Hero of Darkness

Chapter 21: Meeting an Expert

Kahn walked inside the adventurer association hall to register as an Adventurer.

Why did he choose this profession? Because it was his current best choice.

Mainly it will allow him to enter regions such as forests and dungeons where he could hunt for monsters and increase his strength by absorbing their skills and eating their cores. Also, no one would be asking questions about what he was doing in such places if he was a registered adventurer and had an ID with him.

And this was also a quick way to make money on the side. As working as a bodyguards like Elanev had suggested would restrict Kahn in many ways. Plus his income would be limited and there would be times he'd have to be escorting people or acting as security which would be a total waste of Kahn's time.

Even though the Flavot city was the best place for Kahn to build his strength, he won't be staying here long and would eventually leave for bigger cities and places where he could gain more power and authority. This city was going to be his first step in his journey.

Coming back to reality, Kahn noticed that many people sitting in the hall were looking at him with surprised gazes as if he had something they desperately wanted.

Kahn paid no attention to the greedy gazes and walked towards the receptionist counter. Exactly towards the same counter he went to the previous day to sell the cores.

As the old man watched Kahn coming towards him, he instantly recognized the young man and adjusted his glasses. But then he was startled after noticing Kahn's attire.

[What the..? Did he rob a bank or something?] he old receptionist asked himself.

"What are you doing here again? Didn't I tell you to hide somewhere for few days? Those people from the Groundhog adventurer team might be still looking for you." said the old man in a worried tone.

"If they want trouble, I'll give them one. Besides, I'm not the type to hide in fear from anyone." Kahn said as he rested his right arm on the counter, leaning towards the old man.

"Anyway, I'm here for my adventurer's license. You mentioned I have to take some kind of test, right?" asked Kahn as he remembered yesterday's conversation vividly.

"Ah.. Young people.. Always thinking too highly of themselves." the old man sighed as he took out some documents and gave them to Kahn.

"Fill these up and deposit 20 Silver Dramus for the test." said the old man as he passed on the documents.

"Understood." said Kahn and went to a vacant table to fill in his information. He wrote made-up details which were essential for approval and returned to the counter.

"By the way, what's your name old man?" asked Kahn.

man. Or you'll never get your registration done." said the old

So what kind of assessment do

You just have to fight and last for some time against one of our instructors. They will also decide whether you are qualified enough to

when you are." replied

of the hall and then they entered towards a small training grounds within the association

a dozen of people doing weapon practice and magic chanting practices under the

neared towards an open arena made specifically for combat practice, Kahn saw many people queued

asked

he won't be able to come to work for

He's probably still in a brothel and drinking even more booze to get over

a solemn voice came

Alvin is out, what if I do the testing today?" said an old man who had completely long white hair and a short beard. He appeared to be in

You? Nevermind, just go easy on the kids."

cursing under their breath. Kahn who had extremely accurate hearing

We had chances to pass in front of Alvin, but Arkham never approves of anyone." said one of

Kahn

you know? That's Arkham Holland, the A-rank Adventurer who is also a Grandmaster Rank Magic Swordsman. He's one of the 3 strongest Adventurers in the entire city. To get him as the instructor for our assessment is like hitting a stone wall with a pebble. Only God knows if we'll be able to pass this time."

full of joy and expectations. Because he would get a chance to fight a grandmaster level swordsman which

a city as big as Flavot City that was no smaller than big metro cities from his previous world. So naturally, this encounter would be a very rare chance to learn from

a wooden sword

in the queue and tried to get

Arkham held the wooden sword with a benign smile on his face, looking like a completely harmless elderly person who would

inside his head. Unlike the other people standing in the line, Kahn

gave a sense of dread to Kahn as he understood that the man in front of him was no joke. Just the aura

waiting for the first examinee to attack him suddenly squinted his eyes and

could feel Kahn trying to gauge

his giant axe and swung it with full force, the old man simply took a step