I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

Warrenger.

Near the city gate, tens of thousands of soldiers stood ready to go.

Several kilometers away, there was an army of tens of thousands of bizarre and monstrous creatures.

"Waaaaah~~~"

As the monster army approached, the sound of war horns rang out from the city walls.

The soldiers at the city gate immediately formed ranks to meet the Demon King's army.

When the two sides were only one kilometer apart, the battle broke out instantly.

"Charge!"

"Slay these hideous monsters!"

"Bloodfeather Cavalry, charge!!!"

"..."

"Watch out, it's a Cyclops! Ah~"

"Mage squad, aim at the giant and fire!"

"Whoosh!"

A purple beam of light shot from the city wall at incredible speed toward the 30-meter-tall Cyclops who was slaughtering soldiers.

boom!

The Cyclops's massive body exploded instantly upon being struck by the beam of light.

Minced meat splattered over a large area.

Blood pooled on the ground, forming small streams.

"It's a magic cannon!"

Upon seeing this, the commander immediately ordered the mage regiment to change targets: "Guardian knights, protect the mage regiment as it advances one hundred meters. Mage regiment, ignore the melee area, aim all your magic at the magic-type monsters behind the Demon King's army, and bomb them!"

On the city wall, several high-level professionals observing the battlefield frowned as they watched the Demon King's army begin to rout. "The overall strength of these demons is too weak," one said. "They're probably not a regular army; they're cannon fodder used to test Volenger!"

"The cannon fodder legion has even deployed fifth-tier cyclops; the regular army behind them must be very strong."

"Based on the current situation, it's almost certain that the Demon General is leading the team!"

Hearing his subordinates' discussions, Aliq said sternly, "No matter who leads the team, no matter how many men come, we must defend the northern border and ensure that the Demon King's army never returns!"

......

Royal City.

While Worengle was already engaged in battle with the Demon King's army, the tournament at the martial arts arena was also in full swing.

There are a total of 150 Tier 2 professionals across the three regions.

Through head-to-head battles and continuous elimination (those with good luck can get a bye and directly enter the next round), the top ten will be determined.

On the restored arena, two dark figures clashed and intersected repeatedly.

This match is between Ragil, a second-tier adventurer from Valcalm, and Chinodo, a level 15 adventurer from the Royal City.

The audience in the royal city were deeply impressed by Chinodo's strength.

Many people believe that if it weren't for Black Rose, who was fully equipped with magical gear, Chinodo would have been a second-tier champion.

People were not optimistic about the pig-riding boy from Valkam.

But unexpectedly, Chinodo encountered a formidable foe.

From the start of the match, Ragill fought Toad to a standstill with his fierce and wild fighting style.

The two sides traded blows, responding to each other's moves.

Since becoming an adventurer, Rajil has never been taught combat knowledge except by seeking out professional mentors to learn skills.

However, he possesses innate fighting talent.

In battles against monsters, he developed his own fighting style.

Each attack was executed with remarkable fluidity.

And his movements were exceptionally slippery.

It is rumored that Chinodo has a fifth-order teacher.

He possesses far more resources than Rajil.

But he only managed a draw with Rajil.

"Hmph hmph!"

Seeing that its master was unable to break through its defenses, Little Gray the wild boar rubbed its hooves against the arena a few times.

The obese body rushed toward Chinodo like a ghost.

Chinodo sensed Little Grey rushing towards him from behind, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

If those two sharp teeth were to hit his buttocks, leaving two bloody holes would be a minor matter compared to the sheer embarrassment—he had already developed an idol complex during this period.

So he quickly unleashed his power, repelling Rajir, and then turned to attack Little Gray with his strongest skill.

But the result left Chinodo disheartened.

Even with weapons and the strongest skills, only a faint mark could be left on Little Gray.

There wasn't even a bloodstain!

Chinodo stared in shock at Gray, who seemed to be mocking him, and roared inwardly: How is this possible? My strongest attack was ineffective? How the hell is this pigskin so thick?

In the audience, Anno looked over as soon as Rajier appeared.

"Rajir, this kid's already reached level 15? He looks mature; he must have suffered a lot!"

Then Anno turned his gaze to Little Gray, his eyes gradually narrowing.

"The talent skill [Adaptive], why does this talent skill sound so awesome? How did that kid Rajel manage to catch that wild boar? His luck is just too good!"

The talent skill 【Adaptive】 is clearly a growth-oriented skill, as can be understood from its literal meaning.

This wild boar's strength will certainly not be underestimated in the future.

But now, its notes read: Ragil's contractual property!

"I remember Rajil was quite respectful of me, so I guess I'll have to make time to show my face in front of him more often."

By the time Anno tried to recruit Rajil, the match in the ring had already ended.

bass!

Ragnar's sword was pointed at Chinodo's back.

Chinodo sensed this and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Even if he doesn't admit defeat, he has already lost.

Full of confidence before the competition.

He originally intended to compete with Black Rose for the championship.

But now, they were defeated in the first round by a country bumpkin with a wild boar.

"It seems I was overestimating myself and underestimating my abilities. I didn't expect adventurers of the same level in other regions to have such strength."

Chinodo readily conceded defeat.

As he and Rajil walked off the stage together, he asked, "Rajil, with your and your battle pet's strength, you should be the number one Tier 2 player in Val'kam, right?"

In his view, Rajil's strength could only be ranked first in the region.

To everyone's surprise, Rajiel shook his head and replied, "No, there is someone in Valkam who is stronger than me."

"No way!"

Chinodo was somewhat incredulous.

In his view, Rajil, who possessed Little Gray, was just like the fourth-tier contestant, the Blood Wolf Knight.

A powerful battle pet can greatly enhance a professional's strength.

"I'm not joking!"

Rajel said earnestly, "You didn't see what she was like during the match. I think she has almost no chance of losing in a one-on-one fight against someone of the same level!"

"Who is it?"

A look of shock flashed across Chinodo's eyes.

He couldn't believe that Ragil, who had defeated him, could say such things.

What kind of existence is it exactly?

"Match participants: Korda, a level 15 warrior from Glad City, versus Valkam, a level 15... Summoner? Hmm? Summoner!"

When the referee read out this information, he paused for a moment before reading out the contestant's name.

"Level 15 Summoner Ruth Ann!"

The audience erupted in uproar.

"Summoner? What kind of class is that?"

"I've never heard of that. Don't humans only have six professions?"

"Is there anyone in the know who can come forward and explain?"

The general public was abuzz with discussion about it, while some mid-level professionals who had access to more information looked on with horror.

The Adventurers' Guild's only top-tier legendary quest right now is: [Find the Adventurers' Guild Leader].

His mission objective was for Anno, the guild master of the Adventurers' Guild, to make a name for himself in Val'kam.

Rumor has it that he is a summoner!

Now, another summoner has appeared in Val'kam.

Has Val'kam gained a new human class legacy?

Further inferences.

Anno, the leader of the Adventurers' Guild, has been offered a bounty of one million gold coins by the Temple of Six Classes.

Is the underlying reason related to the seventh class, Summoner?

Under everyone's gaze, a petite figure wearing a cloak walked onto the arena.

She took off her hood, revealing a cute face with slightly chubby cheeks.

He looks to be no more than eighteen years old.

Her short, golden hair was neatly styled behind her ears.

The girl glanced around, then fixed her gaze on her opponent. Taking a deep breath, she said, "Great Summoning God, servant of Philomena, Summoner Ruth Ann, reporting for duty!"