A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

Freedum Adventurers Guild.

Beatrice and Isabella dressed up as ordinary adventurers and came to the guild to participate in a temporary commission.

"Wow... there are so many people... what should I do first?"

Beatrice had no experience as an adventurer, so naturally she didn't know what to do.

“Register first.”

Isabella reminded.

"Oh yeah, yeah, register first."

Beatrice was a little excited when she lined up in front of the counter.

Are you finally going to become an adventurer?

Ever since I was little, I've always envied the various adventurers that passed through the village, and it's hard not to be envious of them.

Several adventurers sitting around the table glanced at Isabella from time to time.

"Hey, can even a blind person be an adventurer these days?"

One of them teased Isabella’s appearance in a voice that Beatrice could hear just enough.

Although she changed her outfit, Isabella still wore her signature eye-binding ribbon, which made it hard not to be misunderstood.

Beatrice wanted to say something, but was stopped by Isabella.

"He's not a big shot, don't worry about him."

Isabella once told Beatrice why she covered her eyes.

It's not because of blindness, on the contrary, these eyes can see too much...

The good and evil, truth and falsehood in the human heart.

These eyes almost became the culprit that troubled Isabella for the first half of her life.

Some people were so pure and innocent in her eyes, but she had to kill them with her own hands; some people were so filthy, but she had to pretend not to see them...

I might as well cover my eyes, which are in the way, and do everything according to my heart... In this way...

Out of sight, out of mind...

The sword in your hand will also be more efficient when you cut it down.

......

"Hello, Miss Adventurer, how can I help you?"

the receptionist asked.

"Well...I want to register as an adventurer."

"Okay, please fill out this form first, and a staff member will take you to the backstage for testing later."

No matter who wants to register as an adventurer, they just need to fill out the form first.

Work efficiency is the most important thing.

Beatrice randomly gave a fake name and said she was a priest.

Anyway, the Adventurer's Guild generally does not confirm personal information. To be more precise, it should be "unable" to confirm...

No country on the mainland has a complete household registration system. Even if there is one, the guild will not allow it to verify it.

So theoretically speaking, it is possible for one person to have several adventurer identities.

But what are the benefits of doing this?

Do a few more boring and complicated E-level commissions?

Besides, there is no adventurer who does not want his name to spread far and wide as his adventurer level increases. This is also the original intention of many adventurers to enter this industry.

Only a few groups doing "special work" may need such a fake identity...

But even so, the Adventurer's Guild would not ask too many questions.

After all, who knows whether there is some tacit cooperation between the guild and those special working groups?

......

"Next person."

After pointing Beatrice in the direction of the backstage, the receptionist welcomed the next person to be served.

Looking at the blindfolded silver-haired woman in front of him, the receptionist felt an inexplicable sense of oppression for some reason.

"Hello, I'm with the guy in front."

Isabella said, placing her adventurer badge on the counter.

The platinum badge meant that the woman in front of him was an A-rank adventurer.

"Dear A-rank adventurer, hello, may I ask...what can I do for you?"

"Nothing special. I just want to ask, what is the current situation outside the city?"

Isabella's question left the receptionist a little at a loss.

Until now, this was the first A-rank adventurer she had received, although she was instructed not to reveal the inside story of the commission casually...

But A-rank adventurers were not someone who could be rejected casually.

To be able to reach Grade A meant that he was at least a Grand Master and had made significant contributions to the guild, perhaps by resolving major disasters or by accumulating Grade B commissions.

No matter which one it is, there is no doubt that it can affect the operation of the branch. It seems that it is not impossible to tell her some inside information...

According to the rules, the receptionist should invite Isabella into the private room and then call a more senior receptionist to talk to her...

"No need, just let your president talk to me."

As soon as the receptionist brought it up, Isabella refused in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"......Okay......Please wait a moment......I will go and inform you right away......"

......

"Please put your right hand into the instrument and we will test your professional qualifications."

The staff member who took Beatrice to the backstage said.

"Oh...I've seen this kind of machine..."

Beatrice put her hand into the strange magic instrument, only to hear a strange sound, and then the instrument emitted light.

"Well... no problem, you are indeed a professional..."

The staff member had just finished speaking when something went wrong with the instrument.

The originally gentle blue light suddenly turned into a turbulent red, and then the instrument began to smoke.

"careful!"

The staff was quick to pull Beatrice away from the instrument.

The instrument exploded instantly, with parts scattered everywhere.

"...What happened? It's not my fault...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"...This has never happened before...It's certainly not your fault...I think it's probably the instrument itself..."

In fact, the staff were not sure whose problem it was.

This is just an instrument to determine whether a professional is genuine, not an instrument to test magic power or anything else, so it shouldn't explode due to overload...

"... Could you please wait in the lobby for a while? I still need to report this matter to my superiors... Don't worry, your application to become an adventurer will not be affected..."

"Ah... okay..."

Beatrice also found it very strange...it was the same instrument, why didn't the one in the cathedral explode?

It's really a matter of size...

......

Puzzled and confused, Beatrice walked out from the backstage and wanted to find a place to sit down.

But the Adventurer's Guild has been extremely busy these days, with an endless stream of adventurers almost filling up the hall...

Where is there a place to rest?

And there are drunk and violent men everywhere...

To be honest, Beatrice didn't want to get too close to them.

Oh? Got it.

While she was worrying, Beatrice saw a few girls sitting around a round table in the corner.

It looks like there should be room for one more person.

Beatrice thought so and walked in that direction.

......

"Um...hello, can you squeeze in?"

"Please."

The blue-haired girl said with a cold face, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Thanks......"

Beatrice took the empty seat next to the blue-haired girl.

As they sat down, Beatrice realized that the composition of these girls was very complicated...

There are humans, orcs, demons... and one... who has horns, so he must be a demon...

It's really rare. I've never seen a team of adventurers composed entirely of girls, and their racial composition is so diverse.

"Now that everyone is here, I'll get down to business."

The older sister with long wavy red hair spoke first.

"There are some rumors in the city these days."

"Did the church go to the dwarves to complain?"

The small demon girl asked angrily.

"I don't know if it has anything to do with that incident, but the city has started looking for a man named 'Shadow Tsui'...Have any of you heard of him?"

The oval-faced girl who also had horns shook her head, indicating that she had never heard of it, while the cat-eared girl who was closer to Beatrice raised her tail... and then drooped down.

Finally, the blue-haired girl beside him slowly spoke:

"Have heard a little bit."

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