Tenkomori: The Homecoming Club Conquers Another World C.118.3

"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.

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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.