31 - The Old Man From The Countryside Resigns
The return trip was the same as when we were going.
We stayed overnight on the road, using the carriage we left waiting at the exit of Azalamia Forest. And the next day, we rode till we could see the walls of Baltrain.
“Thank you very much, Ms. Lysandera and Mr. Gardenant!” Porta cried gratefully.
“It’s fine, that was our job,” I said.
When we saw the walls, I received the nth thank you from Porta.
He woke up just as we were setting up camp for the night and after Nedley and Salkatz briefed him on what happened, he couldn’t stop bowing in gratitude to me and Selena.
Now, a day later, he’s managed to recover enough to walk by himself.
Well, above all, there were no lingering injuries. Or perhaps they were but that may have also been what made the magical potion so great.
As a swordsman, Porta is still developing. However, his straightforward sight and attitude could be taken as his character to face the way of the sword head-on.
In that sense, I got the feeling he’d make a good swordsman. How much talent is sleeping is another matter entirely.
“First of all, take some time off to heal your wounds,” I said.
“Yes! I can’t overdo it,” Porta said.
“That’s good. Make sure to get some good rest.”
Hmm, his straightforwardness was also one of his good points.
As Porta said, he couldn’t possibly force himself. I want him to be in perfect condition to make the next leap forward.
Many adventurers live bloody lives. That’s because everyone is aiming to make a lot of money, so they’re the ones diving head-first into danger.
Conversely, you could say that you couldn’t make any money as an adventurer without that sort of attitude.
Desire, self-confidence, and risk.
Those who continue to make this compromise will survive and grow. If you die, everything will be gone.
“We’ve arrived at Baltrain,” Selena said as she acts as our coachman this time. “We’re going straight to the Adventurer’s Guild to report. Would that be alright, Master?”
“Yeah, it’s fine,” I said.
For Nedley and Salkatz’s sake, Selena was our coachman on our return.
When we asked, this is what she said:
It would be a ridiculous thing for the group to have a Black Rank Adventurer handle the carriage, but Selena is still an Adventurer that could take care of this much.
Nowadays, it seems she’s quite courageous and brash, but she must have a gentle heart.
I just stand watching over her like a guardian. No, I used to be her guardian.
“… Is something the matter, Master?” Selena asked.
“Aah, no, nothing,” I replied.
I was just staring at Selena.
However, she’s become a fine woman. The most I could say was that I took care of her when she was a child but I still feel warm inside.
We park our carriage at the usual stop then walk to the Adventurer’s Guild.
Salkatz lends his shoulder to Porta. We’d like him to take it easy soon, but we still have to bear the pain of reporting to the Guild first. We ask Porta to do his best.
“I’d like to ask for the Guild Master,” Selena said, going from the front door to the counter.
“Y-Yes,” the receptionist said. “Right away.”
The receptionist also saw Porta and seemed to feel it wasn’t just the usual business. Even so, she doesn’t seem bothered which is pretty impressive.
“Sorry to have kept you waiting.. did something happen?”
After a while, Nidas, the Guild Master with the prominent head of white hair, and his assistant, Meigen, arrived at the front desk. It seems they’ve also guessed that something had happened, glancing at the state Porta and the party was in.
I’ve been thinking about it since the first time I met him, but I think that Nidas has a lot of courage or something like that. There seem to be some aspects of him that I can’t explain through seniority alone.
“The training itself was completed successfully in Azalamia Forest. but then, we encountered a Named, Xeno Glaive,” Selena explained. “We’ve defeated it, so we’ve come to report that, too.”
“What the…?!” Nidas gasped.
The lobby of the Adventurer’s Guild becomes noisy.
I knew about Named but I never knew about how threatening they could be. Well, I didn’t have much of a chance to listen deeply because it was business that had nothing to do with me.
“We’ve brought back proof,” Selena said, putting Xeno Glaive’s mane and nails on the counter with a clatter.
“… Hmm,” Nidas hummed. “They seem to be the real thing…”
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