《Seed sower》Chapter - 5
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Both me and Silvy went to guild receptionist to register ourselves as adventures.
"Oh Ram and Silvy finally want to register yourselves"
"You bet and register us as a party please "
"I told her to wait until we learn about our skills but she doesn't listen to me"
"It's better to be safe than sorry, if we want to know about our skills then practical in wild is more suitable than reading theory books, by practicing you can develop your own style "
"Well she has a point though, we'll start with registration first take this formand fill it"
Dyne gave us a form which has name job description and skill and something about ourselves we fill those things and gave it back to her.
"Ok then place your skill tablets on these"
There is a place on the desk which is perfect to fit our skill tabs so we placed our tabs and at the end of the tab a card is placed.
That must be our guild card
"Here take your guild cards"
She placed Brown colour cards in our hands and started to say that
"There are 7 ranks in guild they are Bronze and their colours as follows Black, Bronze is a temporary rank which is given to newbie members but you don't need that because you graduated here so you already completed newbie tasks and you can take tasks on the board over there, you can take up to one rank above yours, if you have any doubts feel free to ask"
""Thanks Dyne""
As we took our guild cards Silvy proposed that we immediately do a quest, so we took tail rabbit hunting quest paper and show it to Dyne and she notes in our guild cards as soon as she done Silvy drag me to the forest.
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We came to the forest for rabbit hunting quest and Silvy is in high spirits.
"Hey Silvy, have you ever hunted a monster"
"No not yet this is the first time so I'm excited"
"Be careful it is not easy as it seems, by the way which equipment are you using now, as for the quest we need to hunt atleast five rabbits"
"I want to try sword just like you, the way you beat Tillu is very good you know, i want to move like that and hunt monsters"
"Seriously i don't remember very much, at that time i'm little bit angry and i want to fight just like i practice but i think i moved too fast"
As we started hunting, i hunted a tail rabbit and Silvy is trying to keep up with the speed of tail rabbit but she keep missing it. By seeing her i can't stop laugh.
"Ha-ha-ha"
"Don't laugh i can do it"
"Please don't do it like that, first aim your target then predict it movement and then hit it with your sword"
"Ok i will try"
While she's doing her best I'm trying to move the same way as i didn't on the battle against Tillu.
As we both preoccupied with our work time flies quickly and sky started to get dark.
"Silvy it's time to get back"
"How many did you caught, i caught 2 of them you know"
"I caught 3 so our task is completed"
"Can u help me train sword with you, because i have lot room for improvement"
"Yes gladly"
"Why are you dull?"
"It's just that the way i move with the sword back then, the same way i tried multiple times but i can't do same way, it's like i am missing something "
"Don't worry you will be fine"
As we chatting we took the rabbits and went to guild for payment as get there the guild people are smiling seeing us as we ask they say
"Your guild card has storage option so it can store few things, next time don't carry it like this"
""We forgot that""
As we say everyone started laughing.
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