An Extra’s POV

Distant footsteps could be heard as two individuals trod down the path that many took.

Yet, for some reason, only these two currently walked it.

They wore contrasting attires, easily drawing the attention of the people around them. A few individuals even trailed behind them, maintaining their distance of course.

One or two of these people had been watching these two strangers from the moment they stepped into the city through the South Gate.

It wasn't strange for the Adventurers City to have guests or visitors, but something about these two made them stand out, and it wasn't just their well-made and pristine outfits.

They had a unique aura about them, and any veteran could tell just from a glance.

Whoever they were, the two were strong.

After walking for a while, they finally arrived at their destination—the only place strangers in the City would be interested in.

—The Adventurers Guild.

The place was a tall, massive building. It had at least five separate Floors, not counting the Ground Floor. It also had an intimidating aura about it to ward off those who were too weak-willed to take a bold step of faith.

This was the effect of an especially powerful Enchanted Item, so it wasn't news to see one or two fools attempt to join the ranks of Adventurers, only to piss themselves and run away scared.

Not everyone was cut out to be an Adventurer. The Item's effect was meant to prove that by exposing the frauds among those who wanted to give it a shot.

Only those who were truly cut out for the task could step into the Guild.

Usually, amused grins would be let out by spectating Adventurers, but no one said or did anything this time.

that these two were more than worthy to step

that… they both walked into the Adventurers Guild without any issue whatsoever. Though

the next

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a frustrated woman who worked in an equally

by the Adventurers who occupied the pub upstairs could be heard even in

desks as they waited to be approached by Adventurers and

the 'Big Board', as it was called

Adventurer was interested in a Quest, they only needed to identify the Quest Number and register their names and badges with any of the Receptionists in order for their acceptance of the mission to be officially recognized by

Quests, they could obtain

registered for a Quest and was

the nature of humans, many tried to bypass this hurdle by starting a Quest and only registering their acceptance when they

away with it using this method, most could not. This was because each Quest

but ended up working for free due to being too late to accept a Quest after doing most

here was to do things the proper way to avoid any complications, and

the lower ranks resorted

internally. She had a slight frown on her face, which

now, the lady had been making sure to pay close

but one glance at her would make you think she was in her twenties. That was the wonder that Enchanted Items and a

goal was simple—one day marry a strong man who would take care of her and not allow her to work for the

the Adventurers Guild met with strong people all the time, which was why she chose this career

crass. Other than a

were gentlemen who could treat a woman right. Even those who were gentlemen

work somehow. Their line of reasoning made sense, considering how there were tons of female Adventurers who were in

accept