In the newly landed world, the scene that spread before me was rather ordinary. A relatively deep forest spread out behind me , and if I moved forward, there was a well-maintained highway. Proceeding along it, there was a plain, and further ahead, a large town surrounded by a solid rampart was visible.
âOh, itâs so typical! But somehow, that feels refreshing!â
âIndeed. This kind of scenery hasnât been seen since Gou-sanâs world, right?â
That place was a world with an atmosphere familiar in good and bad ways, but after that, we journeyed through a world that was all but ended by a blizzard, lived away from civilization in the dense jungle of Umbabo, and finally led an idol life in a world buried in the forest⌠Looking back, we havenât had a normal adventure at all.
âHowever, we canât let our guard down yet. When we get to that town, something incredible might happen, right?â
âI donât think so⌠but I canât say for sure.â
Speaking in terms of ratios, many of the worlds are where you join a heroâs party, fight against monsters, and aim to defeat the demon king. Among the hundred different worlds, about half were like that. But I did not underestimate the power of destiny, which has kept drawing me to worlds that were different.
Moreover, I canât ignore the presence of the âFragments of Godâ that stir up the world every time. I have three of them, lodged in my index, middle, and ring fingers on my right hand, but I still donât know how to deal with them.
Having three of them is honestly rather uncomfortable. The thumb and little finger are important for gripping a sword, so if more of these fragments come, should I stuff them into my left hand next? I seriously want to do something about it⌠but what can I do about this? If I could get rid of them, I would throw them away somewhere.
Anyway, as we were walking, talking, and thinking about such things, we soon reached the town. After paying the entrance fee to the gatekeeper and entering, what we saw wasâŚ
âAh, itâs the typical.â
A well-maintained cobblestone boulevard and stone buildings lined up along it. Thereâs no flashy stage, no beastmen or pirates running rampant, and no one breaking pots. The sight is so ordinary that itâs surprisingly shocking.
âBy the way, do you know what kind of world this is?â
âAh, sorry. If itâs just this, I donât really know.â
There are about twenty worlds that I can think of where the characteristic is that there are no characteristics. Itâs one of those worlds, but I have no idea which one. If the times arenât too far apart, I think weâll know once we meet the heroâŚ
âThinking about it wonât do any good, letâs just go to the Adventurersâ Guild for now. They probably have one.â
âRight. In such a world and in such a town, they probably have one.â
In terms of getting an identity in this world, going to the Adventurersâ Guild is a safe first move. There are some worlds where the role of the guild is replaced by another profession, like in the world of Rain, or worlds like Donatellaâs where the guild itself doesnât exist, but in a world that emphasizes normalcy like this, there should almost certainly be one.
In fact, there was one. A large and solid building not too far from the entrance of the town, where armed people like Tia and I were going in and out frequently. That place must be the Adventurersâ Guild⌠or something similar but with a different name.
As expected, it was the Adventurersâ Guild. After paying a small fee and registering as a newbie, Tia and I went over to the bulletin board where the request forms were posted.
âFrom herb gathering to monster subjugation, and escorting traveling merchants⌠Amazing, Ed, itâs all so typical!â
âHahaha, seems fun, doesnât it?â
While grinning at Tiaâs surprised and amused report, I started looking at the requests. But nothing in particular caught my eye⌠Oh?
âI see, so itâs this world.â
âOh, did you find a good request?â
âYeah. Iâll take this one.â
The request I took was for the gathering of a certain plant, which apparently grows in the forest we came through when we arrived in this world. I peeled off the request form and took it to the reception.
âExcuse me, Iâd like to accept this request.â
âLet me see. Wait, this isâŚâ
Seeing the request form, the receptionistâs face visibly grimaced. She knew from my recent registration that I was a ânewbie who knows nothingâ.
âThis request isâââ
âItâs fine! Let him take it!â
A coarse voice sounded from behind, interrupting the receptionist. Turning around, I saw a bearded man grinning at us.
âItâs fine! Hey newbie, that one has a high reward for its low difficulty. Youâve got good eyes!â
âThereâs no way youâre going to die from that one, so be careful and get going! Experience is everything, Gahahaha!â
âUgh⌠So, what will you do? Can you take this on?â
With my words, the receptionist sighed lightly and processed the receipt for us. Afterwards, we left the Adventurerâs Guild, watched by the bearded man named Gazil.
As we walked towards the forest, Tia gradually started talking to me.
âHey, Ed, what was that all about? The receptionist seemed like she was about to say somethingâŚâ
âAh, the plant in this request, itâs really sticky.â
As I said this with a laugh, Tiaâs ears twitched.
âYes, sticky. Itâs a flower that seems to grow right on the ground, but if you donât follow the correct procedure to pick it, a spider web-like substance bursts out from the tip of the flower and wraps around you. And that stuff doesnât come off easily. It sticks to branches and leaves in the forest, and it can be quite a problem.â
âWow, thatâs awful! So that woman knew about this and didnât tell us? Thatâs mean.â
âHaha, not exactly. If youâre going to be an adventurer, itâs natural to gather information beforehand. Itâs unthinkable to accept a gathering request without knowing how to gather the plant, right? People who canât handle the basics just have to learn the hard way. But itâs not really dangerous, so itâs not a lie to say itâs a good learning experience.â
A lack of information can lead to fatal situations, which is not unfortunate but natural, and the fact that itâs too late when you realize it is the irrationality and the logic of the world.
In that sense, having them experience it in a relatively less dangerous situation is not a wrong act as a senior adventurer. Thatâs probably why the receptionist allowed it.
âSo, is that person(Gazil) nice?â
âI canât say for sure, but theyâre a bit rough and sloppy, but a pretty caring senior, I guess? From a newbieâs point of view, Iâd say theyâre the type who only teaches those who âwonât understand unless theyâre told.'â
There are idiots who wonât understand unless they experience it, but most people understand if theyâre told. So, itâs not extravagant to want a proper explanation at first. Well, if asking for an explanation itself is considered extravagant, then thatâs that.
âAnyway, I know how to properly gather this plant, so we wonât get covered in threads. You can rest assured.â
âHmm. Did you research how to do it before getting covered in threads?â
Humans learn how to deal with things when they get hurt. Even if hundreds of years have passed in subjective time, you donât forget such experiences. Itâs just that, and thereâs no ulterior motive. So, I would really appreciate it if Tia would stop smirking at me.
âAlright, fine. So, did you take this request to prove yourself⌠as a useful newcomer?â
From the direction we were heading, we heard a rather loud voice. As I took the frowning Tia and walked towards the source of the voice, we found a young man completely wrapped in white threads.
âThe threads!? Theyâre wrapping around meeee!?â
âEh, whatâs with himâŚ?â
âAh, thatâs the hero in this world.â
Standing next to the stunned Tia, I informed her of this fact with a bitter smile.