Inferior Magic Swordsman: Using the Skill Board to Become the Strongest

To the city named Finris.

We arrived at Finris just before the sun went down.

Head to the entrance to slip in at critical times.

"Hey Estelle. I thought you weren't coming home today."

A guard-like man standing at the gate spoke to Estelle in mild condition.

"Ha... ha... I almost gave up too, wondering if I could make it"

"You've been running a long time...... what a strange kid. So you look. What's the matter with you?

To the goblins.

"You were about to get killed."

"Me."

"What, huh? Estelle?

To Estelle's words, the guard turned his eyes round. He never thought Estelle would lose every goblin.

(Estelle is such a strong adventurer)

This time I took a fall for Goblin because they were a huge crowd.

The quantity overwhelms the quality. It's the same whether it's Earth or Airgard.

"What the hell happened?

"Hey, dude. Can you let me in first? That's just the way it is."

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't notice. Then give me your guild card."

Estelle got her hand from next to the iron breastplate and removed a business card sized silver card from inside.

"Confirmed. What's that one?

"That's right. Thor didn't belong in the guild, did he? Thor, do you have anything to prove your identity?

"I came out dressed from a village without a name, so I have nothing to prove"

"If you don't have ID, it's one big copper toll."

That's what I said, the guard offered his hand.

I know that gesture means paying one big copper coin.

But right now, Thor is cold and poor.

(If you can't pay the toll, is that Nojuku? What's wrong with you?

A cold sweat floats in my unpleasant imagination. Knowing or not the inside of such a toll, Estelle dropped a large piece of copper coin into the hands of a guard with flowing gestures.

"One big copper coin, just right. All right, you can go through."

A guard grabs the copper coin and clears the way.

Seeing Estelle entering the gate early, Permeation rushed after him.

"Ooh..."

Transverse, who saw the streets of Finris, accidentally raised an exclamation.

Shortly after entering the gate, a two-story wooden house was amazingly connected to the back.

Is there a provision in the law, the exterior walls are painted white and all the colors of the roof are cedar?

The road is beautifully laid with stones. Side of that road was provided with a side ditch for stormwater to flow through.

(Cultural level, pretty high......)

The transmission, which imagined medieval Europe, circled its eyes at the high level of Finris' technical standards.

Main Street was full of life.

A stall is lined up along the street and the shopkeeper speaks up and offers a discount.

The Finris people are turning back in front of stalls lined with colorful vegetables and prepared dishes served on large plates.

From somewhere, there was a good smell of meat fat burning.

(I want to keep looking around! I want to eat and walk!!)

Permeation wondered what the hell was lining up and what kind of food there was.

But if you move freely now, Estelle will be annoyed.

The permeation curtailed the curiosity of the quail much less.

"Estelle, it's your introductory money, but I'll give it back to you later."

"Never mind. There's no such thing as a big copper coin."

"Really?

The permeation tilts its neck.

"Uh, speaking of which, you said Tor was from the country. Have you ever seen the money?

"Er..."

Turbo has yet to see the money in this world. But if you speak of it, will you find out that the permeation is not a resident of this world?

Permeation opened his mouth carefully.

"That's the thing... I haven't seen the money yet"

"Well, if you live in a small village, you don't have to spend your money. It's not weird if you've never seen it before."

"... well. Right."

Good. They didn't think it was weird.

The penetration lowers the chest.

"Hey Estelle. Where is the Adventurer Guild?

"We're a little further."

"Well, while you're walking, can you tell me a little bit about the money"

Copy that.

Estelle nodded and removed the wipe bag from the cleavage of her chest.

She removed three types of coins from the inside and put them on the palm of her hand.

"The unit of money is Gard. 1 gard for copper coins, 10 gards for big copper coins and 100 gards for silver coins. There are 10,000 gallons of gold coins and a million gallons of white gold coins on top of this, but they won't be used unless they're senior adventurers, merchants, or nobles. There are other bitches, but this one is mainly for children's rent, not worth a lot"

"I see. One copper coin. What can you buy?

"One gard and you can buy just one meat skewer there."

At the end of Estelle's gaze, there was a stall that baked meat. The sign on that stall said, "One meat skewer, one copper coin" in a letter I had never seen.

(Whoa. Skills aren't just about conversation, they're about to be able to read letters, too.)

I feel the gratitude of my skills.

The appearance of meat skewers is close to grilled chicken. It is a size that can be eaten in three bites.

(When that happens, 1 gard is about 100 yen)

Copper coins are 100 yen, big copper coins are 1000 yen. The silver coins were 10,000 yen and the permeation understood the monetary value of Aalgardo.

The money a civilian needs to live a month starts with five silver coins.

Weapons start with at least ten silver coins.

Clothing starts with three copper coins for old clothes and one silver coin for new.

As I walked from Estelle asking about prices in this world, I discovered a large building ahead of me where the permeation looked up.

From the roof of a wooden building, a stone triangle roof peeks right into his face.

"Hey Estelle, what's that building?

"That's a Forcellist church."

"Heh..."

(Is there also a religion in this world?... Could that self-proclaimed God have been named Forcellus?

Permea took a serious look at the roof.

I couldn't find anything in common that seemed to make sense, seeing as if there were any clues that would lead to that god.

"Is Thor a follower of Forcellism?

"No, you're not."

I'll probably add in my mind.

Lid didn't seem to be a believer, as there was no response to asking Lid's memory.

"So it's another god?

"He?"

"Hehe, you don't seem to have reached the village of Tor with the protection and prestige of God in the six pillars of Aalgard"

Estelle snorted joyfully at the penetrating reaction.

After a while I discovered a building a little bigger than around Main Street.

"We're here, Thor. This is Finris' guild of adventurers."

"Fine, you're big."

Finris' Adventurer Guild was about the size of a concert hall.

The ground floor is made of stone, the second floor is made of wood and more luxurious than any other building.

"Finris is the biggest city in the area. Inevitably, there are many adventurers and requests. We need this many buildings to handle everything."

As we speak, Aeris walks into the Adventurer's Guild.

Watching Estelle's ponytail swinging in a good mood, Permeation also stepped into the Adventurer's Guild.

"Ooh."

The Adventurer Guild Ground Floor was like a hotel reception. There was a reception counter and a bulletin board with a request sticking out.

A bar was also set up away from the counter. The adventurer who had already begun the banquet could be seen there.

(Turns out when it comes to adventurers, it's a tavern)

Peeping through the bar with Kyoro Kyoro, the adventurers who were at the bar opened their eyes when they saw the permeation. Some of them are blowing out the alcohol they drank.

With such adventurers on their asses, the permeation walks behind the ester.

Welcome home, Mr. Estelle.

When I reached the counter, the guild receptionist smiled.

For an adventurer who has completed a crusade request for slaughter, this smile must be a reward more than anything. She was a woman with flowers.

"... Mr. Estelle, what about that child?

Marie, the receptionist, desperately takes care of her expression before Estelle shows up.

Years after becoming a receptionist. Marie has observed various adventurers.

From that experience, I can see the strength of the other person just by looking at it.

The boy, Estelle, the new adventurer, was taking with him, obviously haunting the atmosphere of the strong, as far as Marie could see.

Combined with a return bloodbathed look, Marie, powerless to fight, was so close to accidentally crushing her hips.

I haven't put it on my face, but my legs are totally shaking.

"Oh, kind of. The request was fulfilled, but there was a problem."