Part 6

Diablo stood behind Shera together with Rem and watched over the course of events.

Now then, please down your name and country of origin.

Shera took those and started writing characters.

Ill have Shera do my part too, is what Diablo secretly decided.

Ka~y. UmmShera L. GreenwoodOrigin is, Greenwood Kingdom

Are you the Greenwood Kingdoms, Greenwood-sama?

Shera tilted her head in confusion.

Diablo reflexively exchanged glances with Rem.

Uh~mAh, right, theres no problem. Now then, Ill measure your occupation aptitude. Please tell me if you have any aspirations. If you dont, Ill take measurements for all three of the occupations, Warrior, Archer, and Magician.

Okay, so the Magician measurement. Next, once you have confirmed the explanatory items on this contract, please put your signature and seal of blood at the lower right.

Y, yes. After all, it is a contract that says that the Adventurers Association wont be sued even if you die

Diablo started to feel shaken.

Its hurts, doesnt it, a seal of blood.

After the blood that came out from the cut and turned into something like a ball, she pushed her thumb against the lower right part of the paper.

Next is the aptitude test, right! Rem! Ill definitely show you that Ill have a higher level than you!

Ah, please heal the cut on my thumb! You have some kind of healing-type Summoned Beast, right?

Thats so mean!

I see, I thought that the reason she didnt listen to what other people said was because she was an idiot or somethingbut it was because she had that kind of upbringing, huh?

Uh, uhmthe person over there, if youd like, could you fill out the documents nowSince youre R-Rem-san and Shera-samas acquaintance, itd be faster to, take the aptitude test, butI, Ive said something intrusive!

Shera held out the feather pen.

Hmph, I dont like doing trivial work such as that. You do it.

Rem scowled, but she didnt scramble to write on my behalf.

Uh, uhmThe signature and the seal of blood, cant be done through proxy.

Though, I dont want to have any pain.

Shera sparkled as she filled out the new blank form.

I dont have anything like that. Iam a sole and absolute being. Or could it be that I need a surname?

The green girl made a taken aback expression from Sheras question.

Some kind of misunderstanding was made.

The occupation he was hoping for was, naturally a Magician.

Whats left is the signature and the seal of blood!

Before that, he read the explanatory items, just in case.

It seems that things like the Association not taking responsibility for any and all deaths and injuries, that the laws of the country and the regulations of the town take precedence over the Adventurers Associations rules, and that criminals will have their qualifications suspended were written.

Consenting to it, he wrote his signature with the feather pen.

To think that his dark history of practising writing his character name in cursive in secret would be useful in a place like this!

Now then

This kind of thing was just like an injection and once there was hesitation, it was scary. It wont hurt. It wont hurt. Even Shera made a face like it was nothing at all.

It really hurts!

Glugging down.

It would seem that when I injure myself, the physical defence from the The Hollow of Jet Black that I have equipped and the defensive barrier for magic dont activate.

Blood fell onto the counter.

Cutting too much in something like a seal of blood was embarrassing. Making a face like it was natural, while the blood was dribbling, he pressed his thumb beside the signature. Rather than a seal of blood, it was more like it was bloodstained.

However, it started to calm down.

This was probably due to the HP Auto-recovery effect of The Distorted Crown.

Is this alright?

Y, yes. Theres no problem with itprobablyUh, uhm, now then, since there seems to only be Magicians, well do the aptitude test and level judgement over here.

It was a full-length mirror.

He could no longer remember.

It was a mirror that looked like jewelry bordered in gold.

Shera blinked her eyes with surprise.

Its a mirror that measures the strength of magical power. It is used like this.

*Bou*. The surface shined.

By strongly pouring magic power without any hesitation like this, the cloudy glass changes into a mirror.

As expected of you, Rem-san. Theres no mistake that you are higher than level 40! Your magic power has become stronger than before, hasnt it!

When Rem parted her hand from the mirror, its former cloudiness returned.

I got it! Alright, Im going to do my best!

Just like that, she started to growl with a difficult face.

The cloudy mirror clearly reflected Sheras face.

Wah, thats amazing! Being this clearU, umm, Reflecting clearly enough to count the eyelashes is, since it went to the pit of the stomach, your level is30!

Shera let out a disappointed sounding voice.

But, Sheras target was to be higher than Rem after all.

It was foolish of you to think that you could surpass me.

Thats not possibleYoull continue to look up at me for all your life.

It didnt show on her face, but it seems that in her heart, she was worried that she might not be judged to be higher than Shera.