The loud sound of the tavern reached even the people passing along the street, a loud chant was heard in the distance, the smell of butterbeer and mead seasoned the air, a chant in the dwarven tongue was sung, a famous hymn about the adventures of the first dwarf "Immortal" Telthr Doissmerr, seeking the finest jewels and stones in the farthest mountains of the kingdom of Roseux.
In that same street, passed a knight, newly accepted member of the Guild of Britania, one of the 7 biggest Guilds of the kingdom.
His step was hurried, he wanted to get to his guild as soon as possible and get the request for the next mission, but when he heard the chant in the tavern, he kept singing, in the right key and with the exact pronunciation of each word.
This young knight had no skills in combat, his power was comparable to an ordinary human, however, he had an extraordinary memory, he could remember everything he studied, or heard, he could become a great member of the royal court of Roseux, but he had a dream, to become an "Immortal" knight.
The Knight continued singing happily, until he reached the entrance of the Britania guild, where he could hear an even greater commotion.
"So you're telling me that an asshole like you managed to break into a werewolf clan's lair by himself?" The voice was that of Fiatrix Mouselle, a transformation mage.
"Yes! I managed to break in and steal their moon jewels, so they lost a lot of their magic power, we can break in anytime" This voice was from Ugal Portmas, a skilled rogue in the guild.
"I think you lost some bet and now we have to clean up your mess" Fiatrix went on, suspicion in her voice.
The Young Knight enters the guild hall in the middle of the discussion.
"Ohhh, you're new around here, I've never seen you before" Said Fiatrix
The knight's clothes were very simple, leather armor of the simplest kind possible, looked new and uncomfortable, a short sword at his waist, and no shields or anything flashy, he looked more like an ordinary citizen than an Adventurer.
"I joined the Guild a few days ago, but I was only in this hall once, which was on the day of my registration" Said the young knight
"My name is Sabber D'doria" Sabber continued
"Don't be shy, Sabber, we are assembling a small group to invade the lair of a small werewolf clan" Ugal said with a smile on his face.
"Are you already wanting to call the rookie to your troubles?" Fiatrix spoke with a certain disdain
"You can count on me, I'm in need of a lot of field experience" Sabber said with enthusiasm
"Oh... Don't you have experience in combat?" Ugal spoke with a bit of disappointment in his voice.
"I see you have a sword, are you a warrior?" Fiatrix asked
"Yes, I know some swordsmanship" Sabber was a little embarrassed.
A childish voice rang out from the hall counter
"Sabber has no combat skills, he has a super memory" The voice came from Gannia Rotts, one of the guild's attendants and one of the ones responsible for redistributing the quests, despite having a voice of a little child, Gannia must have been around about 30 human years old, she was tall, kept her blond hair tied up in a ponytail and white bows, and the size of her breasts drew attention even more than her voice.
"Super memory? So you're a mage or something?" asked Fiatrix
"Not exactly, I don't have any magic powers, I just remember things very well" Said Sabber, even more embarrassed.
YOU ARE READING
The Dragon become a teenage girl
FantasyA young knight has just joined one of the greatest guilds in the kingdom, by his bad luck, he meets a dragon, and this completely changes the course of his story.
