An Extra’s POV

The rest of the registration process didn't take too long.

Burke was soon finished with most of it. There were just a few things left, and that included their signature, a shot of their real face, and the Adventurer Test that they would each have to participate in.

Of course, depending on the rank they desired, they would have to pay the appropriate sum to take the test. This way, the Guild wouldn't suffer any losses from organizing the test and accommodating the candidate.

The duo didn't have an issue with the signature—which was essentially just them imprinting their Mana on the form.

Anyone who desired to be an Adventurer had to at least have a Skill, and since Skills required Mana, it was expected for candidates to be able to use it.

Imprinting Mana wasn't very difficult, as the paper itself would extract the Mana once it made contact with the necessary part of the candidate's body. It required no Skill or innate Mana Control.

After the signature was the face reveal, which was just standard procedure when it came to registration procedures.

"Do we really have to show our faces?" The gentleman in black asked.

His deep tone was calm, showing no hint of anxiety or skepticism. It just seemed like he was mildly curious.

"Yes, sir. It's standard procedure. If you want to keep your identity hidden, we can move to a private place where you'll show your face to the Receptionist in charge of you, i.e. Me. Of course, you'd also have to fill another form for—"

"There's no need for that. We'll do it here."

Burke nodded at his words, though she made a silent observation as the conversation progressed.

'The lady beside him isn't saying anything. Why?'

The gentleman was speaking for both of them as if it was natural. They both outlined in their history that they were partners, and they even opted to be recognized as a Party by the Guild.

'Are they married or something?' Burke wondered.

hair. It had a certain charm to it, and the excess hair was packed behind with a

revealing the pale and incredibly

charming, and his soft-looking skin was sharply contrasted with the stern look he had

his demeanor

so handsome! He's more handsome than any Adventurer I've ever seen!'

a calm face and a proper attitude. This man, Jet, was

equipment it was easy to deduce that he

conclude her line of thoughts, the woman beside the man took down

upon the pristine beauty that stood before

white hair, so long that they streamed past her back. Her clear

stopped at the

gentleman, but she had a similar soft-looking skin. Without a doubt, she

them—gods of beauty in their respective rights—stood before Burke, she nearly fainted

his partner, I don't

his partner, did she really deserve a man

epiphany. Her inner eyes became open to the very things she couldn't

things she chose not

time, I've always thought that the men in this city aren't good enough for me, but… I never bothered asking myself why I didn't attract the men that

like Jet deserved

if she was going to find the man of her dreams, then maybe she also

way to better myself somehow, if I don't want to settle

but her job and good looks, the kind of men she would attract were those who were interested in those

want to work after settling down, that left only her

In fact, they

long she had been working in the Guild, and of all the receptionists

with my life.'

'I should—!'