CH 45

Type 1 and Type 2 Licenses

Translated by Hikaru

Edited by Mel

Episode 11 “Type 1 and Type 2 Licenses”

Zeke Falchion. That name remains deep in my mind.

This man, the eldest son of the Baron Falchion of the Kingdom Terraria, used to look down on the students from the normal course, and because of his unreasonable attitude, forced me into a duel.

The result of the duel was a draw, but only Zeke and I know the truth. In that duel, I had torn off one of Zeke’s ears and warned him not to mess with the regular students any further.

Since then, Zeke has not looked down on the regular students.

As for me, I honestly didn’t expect him to heed my warning, so I thought it worked out great.

“What’s with you guys, you’re just in the regular course.”

”It’s a hundred years too early for a normal student to register with the guild.”

From each side of Zeke, two boys from the Heroic Department, who looked like bad characters, stepped forward.

Even if Zeke changed, there was no change in the Hero Department itself.

The two of them suddenly cursed at us, giving us a complicated look.

“Zeke, isn’t that the guy you dueled with?”

One of the boys said, looking at me.

Many of the students in the Hero Department are members of noble families. Judging from the way he treated Zeke, the heir to a baron family, this man is probably also a noble.

However, when Zeke was approached, he made a face as if he was biting down a bitter pill.

“We’ve already gone through the procedures. Now let’s go and take the test.”

With that, Zeke headed for the back of the guild. The three boys around him followed along, tilting their heads at Zeke’s behavior.

“…was easier than I thought.”

Glan was ready to pick a fight, and was a little disappointed when the four boys walked away.

“Mize, are you okay?

“Yes, I’m fine. I was a little surprised, but I’m fine.”

Mize replied to Elysia’s concern with a stiff expression. She put her hand on her chest, took a deep breath, and slowly walked to the counter.

“Hello. …Oh, you’re a student at the same school as the previous ones, right?”

“Y, yes. I’m here today to register as an adventurer.”

“Yes, of course. What type of license would you like?”

We tilted our heads at the receptionist’s words.

Seeing our attitude, the receptionist explained with a soft smile.

“There are two types of adventurer’s licenses: Type 1 and Type 2. The second type of license is the only one that allows you to accept requests related to monsters, labyrinths, and demons.”

I see. It seems that the guild makes a distinction between ‘adventurers who can take on dangerous requests’ and ‘those who can only take on safe requests.’

The Demon King’s legacy of monsters, labyrinths, and demons is a very dangerous existence. Not everyone can handle them. I think this system is reasonable.

“Um, I’m pretty sure there’s an exam for a second class license, right?”

The receptionist nodded her head in response to Mize’s question.

“Yes. If you want to get the second class license, you need to pass the basic combat power and magic power exams. However, if you fail this exam, you can still obtain a Type I license. The only condition for obtaining a Type 1 license is that you must be at least fifteen years old.”

After listening to the receptionist’s explanation, we all looked at each other.

Which license should we get? Before anyone else could ask that question, Mize spoke up.

“Let’s get a Type 2!”

Mize said with sparkling eyes.

“Labyrinth! I can go to a labyrinth! That’s why we should get the second type!”

“Oh, oh, …labyrinths. I’ve heard that labyrinths can be quite an adventure.”

“Yes! There are unknown materials and strange life forms that are not normally found on earth! Labyrinths are filled with various mysteries that we don’t usually see! You can’t call yourself an adventurer without experiencing these things!”

Even though Glan was a little bewildered, Mize gave an enthusiastic and confident speech. It may sound a bit rude to an adventurer who has only obtained a Type 1 license, but her excitement was more than enough to convey the message.

If a girl from my class is talking so happily about it, then she must have made the right choice.

“Shall we go with the second type?”

“Yes!”

Mize nodded with a big smile on her face.

And that’s how we ended up taking the exam to get our Type 2 license.