Creak.
Three men walked inside the Adventurer's Guild. They walked towards the receptionist desk where Plutia was.
"This Guild Branch must be stupid or weak. Letting a kid handle being a Receptionist. Hahaha!" A big fat oath shouted.
"Brother Dean, calm down. They must have their own reasons for putting such a young kid out here to work for them." Said a man that looked just as big and fat as the former who shouted.
"Little girl, why don't you go back and call your superiors out here for me, aye? After that, you can go home to your mommy and rest." Said the third man, slim and skinny.
"Excuse me, but I am the Guild's Receptionist here. I also have the authority just second to the Branch Manager." Plutia retorted lazily.
"""HAHAHAHAHAHA!"""
Collective gaudy laughs filled the Guild Room Halls, garnering eyes from the other Adventurers as they sit back and enjoy the show.
"As if little girl! If you don't get your superiors out here, I'll just have to cut off that pretty little head of your's and end your life right here and now." Dean shouted as he pulled out his sword from his side and faced the end towards Plutia's neck.
"There's no need. Under the rules in the Guild Branch, 'If a sword is drawn and is used to threaten, self defense may be used.'" Plutia replied tiredly.
Swish. Ka-ching~
Plutia pulled out her katana and sliced at Dean's cheap sword. Dean's sword was cut in half like butter as the blade that was cut off, and landed on the floor. Plutia proceeds to place the end of her katana near the hick of his neck by a mere centimeter.
"Dare to continue Rogue?" Plutia ominously glared at the big fat oath.
"Roji! Help me out man!" Dean shouted as he ordered the other big fat man beside him.
Plutia turned and stared at Roji furiously.
"Take one more step and I will end his life." Plutia said slowly, soft, but in a deadly manner.
"Tch, what should we do now Louis?" Roji asked the slim and skinny man.
"There's nothing we can do. Look around us, all the Adventurers are staring at us with deadly gazes. My back is literally drenched in sweat from the killing intent." Louis said stiffly.
Louis has never been in a situation like this before. He, the son of a baron aristocratic family, had found himself in a life or death situation.
"Little girl, how 'bout you put that sword away and we'll leave on our merry way. Alright?" Louis bargained.
"You two may leave. However, this man here is going straight to prison." Plutia replied.
"What for!" Roji yelled.
"He pulled a weapon out and threatened to kill a minor. This is considered as a crime. If you want, you can also follow him to prison if you want." Plutia replied.
Sinæb, who is upstairs, heard this and muttered to himself slowly. "What minor?! You may be a minor in age due to you being 12. However, your tyrannic strength is an entire different story! You shouldn't even be considered one at this rate due to how strong you are!"
"Tch! You better remember this! After I bail him out, I'll come get you, little girl. You should've never messed with us. We're the sons of Barons!" Roji screeched for what seemed to be the hundredth time.
"I welcome you anytime. Kevin, could you take this man to one of the Guard Stations and tell them what had occurred here?" Plutia asked.
"Alright, being a guard here is fun sometimes I guess. Pretty scary though, you youths are pretty strong." Kevin replied.
Kevin, a former C-ranked Adventurer who used a knight's short sword to fight. He was injured internally which had caused him to retire and end up being a guard at the Guild. He is a slim, fair, tan man with black hair and black eyes. His muscles didn't show much but they are visible which attracted some of the females gazes and the males death gazes. He's at the age of 30.
Kevin proceeds to walk Dean out of the Guild to the Guard Station. Following them were Roji and Louis, who were both spoilt and in a temper.
"Yep yep! I wonder what will happen next. Ha~.. Wish I could sleep right now. Darn Branch Manager." Plutia muttered.
Creak.
Three men walked inside the Adventurer's Guild. They walked towards the receptionist desk where Plutia was.
"This Guild Branch must be stupid or weak. Letting a kid handle being a Receptionist. Hahaha!" A big fat oath shouted.
"Brother Dean, calm down. They must have their own reasons for putting such a young kid out here to work for them." Said a man that looked just as big and fat as the former who shouted.
"Little girl, why don't you go back and call your superiors out here for me, aye? After that, you can go home to your mommy and rest." Said the third man, slim and skinny.
"Excuse me, but I am the Guild's Receptionist here. I also have the authority just second to the Branch Manager." Plutia retorted lazily.
"""HAHAHAHAHAHA!"""
Collective gaudy laughs filled the Guild Room Halls, garnering eyes from the other Adventurers as they sit back and enjoy the show.
"As if little girl! If you don't get your superiors out here, I'll just have to cut off that pretty little head of your's and end your life right here and now." Dean shouted as he pulled out his sword from his side and faced the end towards Plutia's neck.
"There's no need. Under the rules in the Guild Branch, 'If a sword is drawn and is used to threaten, self defense may be used.'" Plutia replied tiredly.
Swish. Ka-ching~
Plutia pulled out her katana and sliced at Dean's cheap sword. Dean's sword was cut in half like butter as the blade that was cut off, and landed on the floor. Plutia proceeds to place the end of her katana near the hick of his neck by a mere centimeter.
"Dare to continue Rogue?" Plutia ominously glared at the big fat oath.
"Roji! Help me out man!" Dean shouted as he ordered the other big fat man beside him.
Plutia turned and stared at Roji furiously.
"Take one more step and I will end his life." Plutia said slowly, soft, but in a deadly manner.
"Tch, what should we do now Louis?" Roji asked the slim and skinny man.
"There's nothing we can do. Look around us, all the Adventurers are staring at us with deadly gazes. My back is literally drenched in sweat from the killing intent." Louis said stiffly.
Louis has never been in a situation like this before. He, the son of a baron aristocratic family, had found himself in a life or death situation.
"Little girl, how 'bout you put that sword away and we'll leave on our merry way. Alright?" Louis bargained.
"You two may leave. However, this man here is going straight to prison." Plutia replied.
"What for!" Roji yelled.
"He pulled a weapon out and threatened to kill a minor. This is considered as a crime. If you want, you can also follow him to prison if you want." Plutia replied.
Sinæb, who is upstairs, heard this and muttered to himself slowly. "What minor?! You may be a minor in age due to you being 12. However, your tyrannic strength is an entire different story! You shouldn't even be considered one at this rate due to how strong you are!"
"Tch! You better remember this! After I bail him out, I'll come get you, little girl. You should've never messed with us. We're the sons of Barons!" Roji screeched for what seemed to be the hundredth time.
"I welcome you anytime. Kevin, could you take this man to one of the Guard Stations and tell them what had occurred here?" Plutia asked.
"Alright, being a guard here is fun sometimes I guess. Pretty scary though, you youths are pretty strong." Kevin replied.
Kevin, a former C-ranked Adventurer who used a knight's short sword to fight. He was injured internally which had caused him to retire and end up being a guard at the Guild. He is a slim, fair, tan man with black hair and black eyes. His muscles didn't show much but they are visible which attracted some of the females gazes and the males death gazes. He's at the age of 30.
Kevin proceeds to walk Dean out of the Guild to the Guard Station. Following them were Roji and Louis, who were both spoilt and in a temper.
"Yep yep! I wonder what will happen next. Ha~.. Wish I could sleep right now. Darn Branch Manager." Plutia muttered.
