It was already 4pm by the time I took my leave of Maria and headed to the school building. It seems like this is a good time. I went to the place where students who want to acquire combat jobs would be gathering after training.
The dungeon strategy major is a major that focuses on clearing dungeons and collecting the recourses. The Combat division specializes in monster drops.
It’s practical for me to recruit from this division since even if I could get someone a good job if they aren’t motivated it’s not good. It is real life after all and happiness isn’t always conducive with a good job.
When I entered I saw older students there doing the same thing I was.
“You’re the [hero] aren’t you?”
When I turned around there was an older girl with a black ponytail. It seemed like a buzz went around the room when she talked to me but I didn’t care.
“Yeah I’m the [hero].”
“Pardon me. I’m Kyrie, a third year student. Please call me Kiri.”
“Kiri.”
“I’m Zephyrus you can call me either that or Zephyr.”
“I’m part of the A rank guild [thousand sword fracal], I’ll be blunt, do you want to join?”
I was surprised to be invited to an a rank guild. There are only 6 guilds and with a maximum membership of 40 members per guild, there can only be 240 a rank guild members.
I’m happy to be invited but it’d be boring to start at a high rank.
“Thank you very much for inviting me. But I plan to make my own guild.”
The room began to buzz the moment I refused many people couldn’t believe their ears.
“I see, I’m sorry for asking so suddenly.”
“No, I was honored to receive your invite.”
“Fufu, is there any chance you might change your mind? You have until may after all.”
“I don’t think I could live up to your expectations.”