āThen, letās toast to our fortuitous encounter!ā
In the bar where I was brought, I nervously raised my beer glass, following Gonzo who smiled and lifted his. However, Alexis remained silent, and Rouge, looking bored, just snorted, not even picking up her glass.
No no, two out of four were unresponsive⦠Well, I was not really toasting with all my heart either, so I was in the majority with three against one. At such a scene, Gonzo pouted in displeasure.
āWhatās the matter, youāre not in the mood? Well, fine. So, kid, letās start the conversation again⦠But first, shouldnāt we introduce ourselves? Iām Gonzo. As you can see, a martial monkā¦doing the role of a priest around here. Nice to meet you.ā
āGonzo-san, huh? Nice to meet you⦠āas I can seeā?ā
āOh, no, itās nothing.ā
I canāt find any priestly elements in the bald-headed and dazzlingly smiling Gonzo. But he definitely used healing magic, so thereās no room to doubt his claim to be a priest. He probably worships some kind of muscle god or something.
āNow, next is you, Alexis.ā
āDo you need me to introduce myself? As if there are people who donāt know meāā
āYou think there arenāt?ā
Gonzoās gaze flickered towards me, and Alexis sighed softly in response.
āHaah⦠Iām Alexis. I never thought there would be someone in this world who doesnāt know Iām a hero.ā
āAhaha⦠um⦠thank you?ā
Iām sorry, Iāve just arrived from another world⦠Thereās no way I could say that, so I put on a vague smile and deflect. If I knew the other person was a hero, I would probably have prostrated myself from the beginning. A strong, powerful, famous person, there was no way my rebellious spirit was wild enough to pick a fight with someone who has all of those.
āIām the worldās greatest grand mage, Rouge-sama. Iāll let you call me āRouge-samaā especially.ā
I have no idea whatās so special about that, but I take another look at Rouge. Sheās about a head shorter than me, and from her appearance, she seems younger than meā¦
āUm, how old are you, Rouge-sama? For the record, Iām twenty.ā
āI couldnāt care less about your age, itās less important than the number of rocks on the road. But Iām eighteen. What about it?ā
āOh, so you are younger.ā
āā¦What? Youāre not thinking of looking down on me just because youāve been alive longer, are you?ā
Rougeās slanted eyes glared at me, and I quickly waved my hands in front of my face.
āNo no no, not at all! I was just amazed that youāre the worldās greatest at such a young age.ā
āOh, is that so? But thatās to be expected. I can do things in no time that you commoners couldnāt do in a lifetime. Thatās why Iām a genius. So you understand that my time is more valuable than yours, right?ā
āAh, well, I guess so.ā
If a commoner can learn a skill in ten years that a genius can learn in one year, then that one year is worth ten times more. And that difference will never be filled as long as time flows equally for everyone.
āI see, that makes sense. Iām not good at magic at all, so even my whole life might not be worth a second to Rouge-sama.ā
āWhat, you get it! I hate idiots who donāt realize theyāre idiots, but I donāt mind ordinary people who are aware of their incompetence. Fine, Iāll let you call me āRouge-samaā especially.ā
āWhatās the difference from before⦠No, thank you, Rouge-sama.ā
Ignoring various points Iād like to address, I thanked her, and Rouge happily gnawed on a chicken wing that was on the table. She seemed like a well-behaved noble young lady at first glance, but sheās eating with her hands⦠Well, anyone asking for a knife and fork in a place like this would be a fool who canāt read the room.
āNow, itās your turn. Go ahead, introduce yourself.ā
āOh, yes. Iām Ed. Um⦠just a regular mercenary, rank four.ā
The rank of a mercenary ranged from one to twenty, with bigger numbers indicating higher ranks. You might say rank four was nothing to brag about, but itās not that simple. Thatās because individual strength can only raise you up to around ten, beyond that, the ability to command an army was required.
So, a guild leader who leads a large mercenary group might have a rank of fifteen even if theyāre individually weak. On the other hand, even the strongest swordsman would be stuck at ten if theyāre on their own. So being rank four at the age of twenty isnāt something to brag about, but itās not something to be scoffed at eitherā¦
āA mercenary? Whatās that?ā
As Alexis looked at me with a puzzled expression, I inadvertently let out a dumbfounded voice. The existence of mercenaries is common knowledge. To think he doesnāt know⦠Ah!?
āIf thereās something like a rank, it must be a rather large organization, right? Hey Gonzo, could it be a system from your country?ā
āNo, I donāt know either. Ed, where exactly were you born?ā
This is bad, really bad. Thatās right, this is a different world. Just like I didnāt know about the existence of the hero, this world may not know or even have mercenaries⦠What, what should I do? How can I smooth this overā¦
āAh⦠uh⦠I, that, I was born in a remote countryside village deep in the mountains⦠Ah, that, itās like⦠the title we use within our group⦠sort of bragging, or more like, I accidentally introduced myself with it⦠so, that, Iām⦠unemployedā¦ā
āYouā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā
To my flustered confession, Alexis and Rougeās cold gazes pierced me. Guh, itās tough. My heart hurts⦠but this pain is my own doing. If I knew this was going to happen, I should have prepared a story in advance. Even though I didnāt have the time because I was attacked by the hero!
āHou, unemployed, huh?ā
But contrary to those two, Gonzo, without any mockery, tears a piece of bread, tops it with thinly sliced meat and bites into it heartily before speaking.
āIf thatās the case, itās perfect. Hey, kid, would you consider joining our party?ā
At this unexpected invitation, I let out another dumbfounded voice. But before me, Alexis had already raised his voice.
āOi, Gonzo, whatās your intention? Why would you want such a guyā¦ā
āWhy, didnāt you say you wanted to hire a porter soon? Based on what I heard on the way, he stopped your attack, even though you were holding back, didnāt he? So he should be capable of defending himself to some extent. Isnāt he just right as a porter?ā
āMm, that isā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā
At Gonzoās words, Alexis stopped eating and pondered. Then, next to him, Rouge, who had been drinking wine from a mug, spoke up.
āI donāt mind. Anybody can be a porter, and if he gets in the way, we can just burn him at will.ā
Scary!? Whatās that about? I donāt think she really means to burn me⦠right? But if I consider Alexisās actions⦠eh, seriously?
āHmm. If Alexis is on hold and Rouge and I agree, thereās no problem. So, how about it, Ed? If youāre out of work, why not come along as our porter?ā
Gonzo, with a smirk on his face, extends his big hand towards me. Although it looked like I had a choice, there was only one answer allowed to this.
āā¦I look forward to working with you.ā
āHm, itās settled!ā
āHmph. Do your best.ā
āDonāt disappoint me, alright?ā
āAhaha⦠Iāll do my best.ā
And thus, I successfully joined the Heroās party, feeling as if I was being swept away in the grand river of fate.
(T/N: Accidentally deleted them, My Apologies)