Monday, March 17, 2025

[WN] Shut-In : Chapter 8


Chapter 8

[Storage Bag]


Translator : PolterGlast


"Now, Masaru-sama, let me explain again to you, who has become an F-rank adventurer."

 

Receptionist Melissa-san is a lovely, round-faced woman with dimples when she smiles.

 

She's a beautiful woman with a tanuki-like face, radiating a unique, warm aura that I don't think anyone could dislike.

 

By the way, registering with the guild costs one silver coin as a registration fee.

Of course, I was flustered because I was penniless, but apparently, it's okay to pay later.

It's subtly my first loan in life.

 

Oh, and I decided to use my real name, Masaru Kazuno, as my registration name.

 

Considering the future, it might have been better to use a pseudonym... but I ended up writing my own name out of habit from taking exams.

 

"But to have a surname... are you perhaps from a noble family in the Far East?"

 

"Ahaha, no way."

 

Everyone I've met so far has had deep, European-like features, so I was inwardly nervous, but apparently, black hair and black eyes aren't that unusual in this world.

Apparently, everyone from a country called Aija in the Far East has black hair and black eyes.

 

"Well, first, let's talk about how the adventurer rank system works.."

 

Now that I've successfully become an adventurer, I received the necessary explanations from Melissa-san.

 

The contents were roughly as follows.

 

First, adventurers are divided into ranks from F to S.

And the rank is determined not by pure strength, but by the degree of contribution to the guild, taking into account the achievement rate of requests and the expertise of knowledge.

 

So there are A-rank adventurers who specialize in evasion and can reliably complete gathering requests in extremely dangerous forests, and on the other hand, there are skilled adventurers who have high combat abilities but can't rise from D-rank because they cause problems.

 

Of course, the content of the explanation ranged widely beyond ranks.

 

Adventurers are basically responsible for their own losses, and the guild basically doesn't intervene in disputes between adventurers.

If a request is not completed, a payment of the same amount as the reward is ordered as a penalty.

 

Also, failure to fulfill a request repeatedly could result in a loss of rank or, in the worst-case scenario, expulsion from the guild.

 

In short, it means to live an adventurer life that suits your abilities, and Melissa-san puffs out her chest with a triumphant look for some reason.

 

Her magnificent breasts swayed, and I could hear the sound of the adventurer behind me swallowing his saliva.

 

"Masaru-sama, please be careful not to be misled by ranks when forming a party."

 

"Yes, thank you for your trouble."

 

Apparently, Melissa-san, like Bans-san, thinks of me as an adventurer aspirant from the countryside, and her gaze was somehow very gentle.

 

She doesn't seem to be teasing me, but genuinely worried about me, which made me feel a bit nervous.

 

"Oh, by the way, I hunted some monsters on the way here, can I ask you to buy them?"

 

"Yes, no problem... but life is precious for adventurers. Even if you can use magic, you can die easily. As I said earlier, please try to do activities that match your current rank. The monster encyclopedia is open to the public in the guild's reference room."

 

"Y-yes... I appreciate your advice."

 

"Um, so... where are the monster materials?"

 

"Ah, here."

 

I used the item box that I can acquire with Space-Time Magic LV 3, and took out the stored monsters.

 

I know it's rude to suddenly dump corpses here, so I showed only the blood-stained head of the orc I had defeated, just enough to show its ears.

 

"This is it, but where should I put it?"

 

"...I'm surprised. To think you even have a [storage bag]. You can use multiple rare attributes, and even have expensive magic tools... could it be that Masaru-sama's true identity is... no, no, it's okay. I have figured out everything!"

 

Melissa-san seemed to be letting her imagination run wild, and she started to laugh mysteriously.

 

It would be very troubling if she saw everything... but well, she seems to be having fun, so I guess I'll let her speculate as she likes.

 

But magic tools... unlike when I showed her Lightning, she's not surprised that I can use Space-Time Magic.

 

Perhaps Space-Time Magic is rarer than Light Magic or Lightning Magic?

No, or maybe that [storage bag] is quite common.

 

For now, until I understand various things, it seems safer to pretend that I have a [storage bag].

 

I was told the location by Melissa-san, and went to the dismantling area attached to the guild.

 

"Oh, put them there!"

 

I was a little intimidated by the physique of the middle-aged man with a towel wrapped around his head, who looked like a craftsman, and stood at the end of the space.

 

I'm a man who can learn, so unlike last time, I decided to place the monsters I had defeated on the way here, pretending that the backpack I was carrying was a [storage bag].

 

I lined up one, two, three orcs, which apparently sell for a high price because their meat can also be bought.

Since I used lightning and fire magic to kill them, the charred spots here and there were part of the charm.

 

"Hey bro, your [storage bag] is amazing!"

 

"Five orc corpses whole?! I've only seen this kind of thing from A-rank adventurers!"

 

I took out all five orcs I had defeated, but the dismantling team was in an uproar.

Apparently, it was the right decision not to take out the goblins...

 

I told myself that my [storage bag] held five orcs, and received a green tag.

Apparently, if I hand this to the receptionist from tomorrow onwards, I can get the sales price of the materials minus the handling fee on the spot.

 

Apparently, I can leave everything to them except for the actual subjugation.

Apparently, the price is lower than selling them individually, but that's not a problem.

 

In the first place, my reason for coming to Grisnia wasn't to make a living, but to confirm the safety of my classmates in class 1-A, who were summoned as heroes like me.

 

Although I didn't know anything, I stood out a little too much in the guild.

The gazes are painful and the onslaught of recruitment is scary, so I'll go outside for now.

 

I can gather information about the heroes by asking around in Grisnia.

 

Haa, I feel exhausted even though I haven't really fought.

I want to rest at home soon...

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