“Yes, sir. I’m her brother and my name’s is Cyclo.”
Cyclo says, and the guild master starts talking to Cyclo.
“I’m sorry, but it’s this little sister I need to talk to. “Sage” is a powerful job skill, comparable to that of a “Saint”. It is an even higher level of skill than the “Alchemist,” which has many magic skills. For the Adventurer’s guild, we can’t just let her go for the sake of world peace.”
(T/N: Of course, they’re not going to kill her.)
“That’s–“
“I’m sorry, but our conversation ends here. Come on, young lady. Come with me. We’ll talk about what to do from now on.”
“Ah ……!”
The guild master takes Alice by the hand with an anxious look on her face.
Cyclos couldn’t be any more intrude, since the future of those with job skills is dictated by law.
Cyclo can only look at Alice with a regretful expression on his face and see her off.
The priest calls out to him.
“…… you haven’t finished the ceremony yet, have you? Let’s continue the ceremony.”
“Oh, yes …… I’m sorry.”
When Cyclo was told this, he realized that the flow of the ceremony had been halted by his own intrusion.