My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero's

"Wait a minute!

Amelia said so and grabbed Crowe's hand.

Crowe sighs and stops.

"What can I do for you, Elf Princess"

Amelia is breathtaking.

The gaze that shoots at his opponent was not that of a regular blacksmith.

"... wanted to make sure"

Crowe tilts her neck to Amelia, who leans down and squeezes her voice out.

The contrast between black and white caught my eye as the “Night Knife God” blade in Crowe's hand was wrapped in a white cloth.

"You, possibly a brave member of the previous brave..."

The party members of the brave earlier generations failed to crusade the Demon King, returning only to the representatives of the brave and the Beast clan.

You think the people and the elves have fallen just a few moments away?

Crowe strengthened his eyesight.

"So?"

Enduring Crowe's cold gaze, Amelia raised her face and stared straight into Crowe's eyes.

"I want you to tell me the battle"

After Amelia left, the night rose from her cot.

"Lord, didn't you have to chase me?

I miss the black sheath and pattern of the "Night Knife God" with no blade.

You don't have to worry about being taken here, and you're safe as long as you don't get sucked.

Well, sucking this won't be worth it unless you have a blade.

"Amelia has an idea for Amelia, too. Besides, there's no way that Amelia would do anything against us."

Confirm the number and sharpness of the dark vessels and get to various places.

At night he reduced his size and jumped on my shoulder.

One piece of paper falls into my palm.

"We'll do our job.... and follow me to Amelia at night."

He was willing to go with me. The night collapsed cleverly over my shoulder.

"Lord, wasn't that obviously the beginning of the adventure between the submissive and the Lord?

I grabbed the root of the night and lifted it up in front of my face.

I noticed during this time that when I was a cat, it seemed that when I was done like a normal cat, I would lose my strength.

When you're a dragon, you think you have the scales right at that time?

"Me and you can be connected wherever you are, but Amelia isn't. Besides, demons can hunt in one shot if they dive into the labyrinth of this Beastman clan, and fortunately the labyrinth is in this town."

I pointed my mouth at night.

They figured out what I was trying to say.

"Amelia's in the mood. Come on in. There's been some kind of heartbreak since we got into this continent. And I want a message so I can be back by dinner."

Golden eyes stared at me silently and shut me up.

"As the Lord says."

When I dropped the night, I left the inn.

At night we rely on the smell of Amelia to turn in the opposite direction.

I headed to the Adventurer Alliance on that leg.

Amelia and I were still not that noticeable when I wasn't around at night and never got any attention.

I don't know what you're talking about, but it's so sad.

If they find it, they'll find it. It'll be a pain in the ass.

I didn't remember the Adventurer Guild place being raw, but I would have arrived at some point if the adventurers in armor had gone in the direction they were walking.

I guess this is also due to the luck of extra skills.

Entering the Adventurers Guild, unlike when Linga and I came, the co-located liquor store was often busy, with a large number of adventurers strapping their shoulders in front of a requisition table set up by color.

I mean, it smells like booze.

"Excuse me, where do I register?

In the most polite tone possible, he spoke to an Alliance official named Miles who brought him a drink when he first came.

"Oh, if it's registration, you can stay here."

I knew you couldn't remember to look me in the face and tell me you wouldn't react.

Well, from the profession of assassin, I wish or fulfill it.

There is still something sad about being forgotten by people who have been as one person.

Plus, when I met an official like this Mile, I must have had a pretty strong impression because the Alliance Master was with me.

And yet, I don't remember.

I'm glad, motherfucker.

"Can I write letters? You can even pencil it."

Not even knowing my insides, Miles offered a piece of paper and a pen-like stick.

"No, I'm fine. Is it just a name, a profession and a race?

Make sure Miles nodded, and I'll write down what I need on that paper.

"... Yes, this completes the registration. This will be the first ranked, ash ranked dog tag. Always put it around your neck so you don't lose it."

Push a chain through my neck into my clothes with a gray plate and a plate with my info on it.

"How can I quickly improve my ranks?

Apparently, this city regulates its ranks to dive into the labyrinth, and at least it can't get in without yellow.

Now it's gray, then it's blue, then it's yellow, so we have to raise two more.

"Oh, did you come to dive into the labyrinth? I'll tell you what, that labyrinth over there has no distinct weaknesses, like the labyrinth of the people or the labyrinth of the elves, and it's a weak physical attack or a weak magic attack or a city, right?

That's why the skills that can be handled ad hoc are sharpened, but the average person is not that wide of an attack, so maybe it's better to be one-point intensive.

"It's okay. I'm still confident in my arms."

Miles sighed deeply after staring at my face for a while.

"How many novice adventurers said so lost their lives on their first adventure... In the meantime, listen to me as I say manners and rules here at the Adventurer Guild. We'll talk about it."

I wanted to move up the ranks quickly and dive into the labyrinth, but reluctantly I nodded.