< Sometimes Getting Strong (1) >
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The sound of wheels rolling was heavy. Large luggage bags that were big enough to have room even with one person inside, were sitting on top of carts. Two people were pulling along one each.
The sounds of wheels hitting the floor stopped in front of a Haeyeon Guild security guard.
“It seems like there is a lot of just cargo today.”
At the security guard’s words, the vice guild leader of Haeyeon’s associate guild Bricks[1] smiled sheepishly.
“This time, quite a lot of bulky ones came out. Though the ranks were all low.”
Saying so, he opened the bag. It was full of trifling items like all sorts of weapons and armor, shoes, etc.
“They are these kinds of low rank products that are not much after you take out all of the commission fees and appraisal fees and such, so even if it is annoying, there is no choice but to check them.”
People would film directly wearing low rank items and testing them, instead of using an appraisal statement. Direct dealings that didn’t go through deals or the market were frequent.
So, they had packed up in this way in order to come use the training rooms where they could try using the items.
“You have worked hard. It would be good if there were a few more Hunters with item appraisal skills, but there are only two in the country.”
“Even if there were more appraisers, it would be better to put in some work, even if to save mana potions.”
The security guard checked the luggage and the Hunter licenses, and then handed out inventory sealing bracelets for each person.
“One C-Rank, two D-Ranks, one E-Rank. Since you are all C-Rank and lower, there are no other particular sanctions. Do you remember all the precautions?”
“Yes, of course.”
“You may go in.”
“Thank you.”
The Bricks vice guild leader nodded his head in farewell.
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The sounds of the wheels that had momentarily stopped, scraped the floor again.
“If they’re a security guard, they should be an Unawakened Person or at most around an E-Rank, but they’re pretty stuck up.”
One of the group that was going toward the elevator that went down to basement level, complained in a soft voice.
“At any rate, we won’t be coming back again. Stop paying attention to pointless things and focus.”
The vice guild leader wrinkled his forehead as he pressed the elevator button. Soon, along with a short alert, the elevator stopped, and the Bricks Guilds members walked forward, a little tense.
“Then, I will be waiting outside.”
The MKC guard said. I was a little sorry to make him stand outside, but even if your stats were C, your legs wouldn’t hurt. Though it would probably be boring.
“Okay, Peace. What should we start with today?”
-Kkiang!
Peace turned in circles, excited. Seeing him so pleased with just coming to the training room, my heart hurt. I wanted to let him run and play in a larger environment. Not indoors, but outdoors.
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