"Who are you?"

While silently dismantling, the greatsword wielder asked.

The injured senior, worried about the three who retreated, went after them.

It's just us left here.

"An adventurer. D-rank."

"Are you kidding me? There's no way a D-rank is that strong."

"I don't care about your common sense."

Oh, it has a magic stone after all.

And it's a bit bigger than a regular Dokor. Glad I got it.

Also, the greatsword wielder's statement is half-right.

A while ago, my efforts in restoring the highway and defeating Sopric were highly praised, and it was decided that I would be promoted to C-rank.

When Rebecca told me this, I felt more confused than happy.

C-rank was too conspicuous.

The reason I'm not well-known is because I'm just one of many D-ranks.

After much deliberation, I declined, and Rebecca, sensing there were reasons, put the promotion on hold.

So now, I'm a D-rank and treated as a C-rank.

I collected the magic stones, fur, and usable materials from Dokor, and packed them into a large leather bag.

The greatsword wielder watched in silence but stepped forward as I stood up.

"I'm Tarvit, a third-year from Lapnas. What's your name?"

"I'm Tenko, a D-rank. Sorry for interrupting your training."

I waved lightly and slipped past Tarvit.

A strong gaze followed my back.

It didn't stop until I disappeared into the shade of the trees.

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