I was coming to the Cals Adventurers Guild.

It was a place I used to come until six months ago.

But now it was very hard to get in.

... I really didn't mean to stop by the guild.

Anyway, I don't have very good memories.

Smoking at D-rank all the time, I was often the object of ridicule from other adventurers.

I don't have a great track record, and my guild would have appreciated very little about me.

But if an official who finds out about the inn comes all the way to visit me and asks me to come to the guild once, I can't just say no.

"What is it, Mr. Lucas?

It is the official who turns a strange face to me hesitating to come in.

When I was in this guild, I used to take care of the receptionist, Hermia, too.

That and this was due to the fact that Lord Isabella largely announced me as a hero of the Divine Sword.

The name Lucas was also published, and it will be enough to convince the adventurers who were there during the oak crusade that they were the same person as the old men who used to work in this guild.

... Sometimes the Lunas praised me everywhere.

Stepping inside the guild, the adventurers turned this way in unison.

"... Hey, that guy"

"I knew it was that old man."

"Then really..."

He has a whisper with his friends beside him, and he has a bad-ass look on his face.

A person who used to be a little fool suddenly reappeared as a celebrity.

It wouldn't be impossible to react that way either.

It's awkward even for me.

As I look far-flung, like the majority don't know how to handle it.

"Ah, Mr. Lucas!

"It's been a while, Mr. Lucas!

"I heard that! That's amazing! I can't believe you were chosen as the legendary sword!

and there were young adventurers rushing over here.

It's a late teenage foursome party.

"Isn't that the Kales? How's it going?

"Thanks to you, you're going to be promoted to C-rank soon! I don't care about that now!

"That's right! Why did you come back to the city, but you didn't come to see me! In the first place, I've been worried because I suddenly disappeared six months ago!

"No, you can't help worrying about me"

"What are you talking about! Without us, Mr. Lucas, things would never have gone so well!

"Don't lift so much. You just gave me some advice that anyone could do."

I've taught them a little bit of the adventurer Iloha a while back when they came to this guild.

Even so, it's just like naturally wearing an adventurer if you've been doing it for years.

Well, before I master that, many newcomers die lightly.

Anyway, because no one tells me that.

The Alliance is only an institution that mediates work for adventurers, and if they can't afford to coach newcomers, they can't have the know-how either.

On the other hand, the adventurers, who are accumulating various knowledge in action, could not have bothered to teach it to newcomers who would be competitors in the future, regardless of who would join their party.

But I don't care what you think about a future young man dying easily because he knew very little about the basics.

I thought so, and I wasn't asked to do it by anyone, but sometimes, I was great at revealing my knowledge to newcomers.

It's an old man's unwanted favor.

In my case, there were more competitors, but there was no substitute for how bottom line they were.

Although I became even more hated by the other adventurers.

Sometimes they were neglected by newcomers.

"... No, we were rookies, too. He advised us."

"Oh. I didn't have to eat poison by mistake because I was asking how to identify poisonous grass very similar to medicinal herbs"

"Now that I think about it, if you're an adventurer, you know and it's natural knowledge..."

Adventurers already in the middle class are whining about that.

Speaking of which, it was almost ten years ago, and you baked them a treat, too.

"Neither do I. When I was just a newbie, Mr. Lucas taught me a lot."

Hermia, the receptionist, says.

It was about five years ago that she started working for this guild.

A beautiful girl who was still about seventeen or eight times unknown to the world at the time.

It is the food of outfits for the adventurers who are just rough.

In fact, there have been a number of receptionists in the past who have been badly hurt by adventurers and have left the guild crying.

"It was very helpful to know how to deal with adventurers with a low heart."

"Maybe the one who told you to stay close to adventurers above the B rank you can trust?

The less middle-sized adventurers won't be able to get their hands on it first, so it's quite an effective way... but I'm totally at the disposal of others.

When it comes to what an old man in D-rank can do, it's to that extent.

"I don't think it's a big deal."

"That's not true! Besides, I was just starting out as a receptionist, and I was often confused, but when I think of some people like Lucas, it kind of made me feel better, and they helped me a lot back then."

Well, I'd be glad if I was even useful like this.

"You seem to be in love with the Lord, this girl!

There's no way.

Hermia has been a popular receptionist since that time.

There are a lot of adventurers who are after you.

"I was so surprised at first about this one...... but I rather think Mr. Lucas deserves it! God always watched me struggle in the shadows..."

Hermione says with a little tear for some reason.

Oh, come on, why are you crying...?

'See, definitely! All right, beh now!?

Force the summoning Wenus to shut up.

"More than that, the guild chief is calling, isn't he?

"Ah, yes."

The various gazes pointed from the surroundings are unsettling about nothing.

I've lived in the shade all my life, and I don't like being noticed.

Encouraged Hermia, I rushed to the Guild Commander's office.

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