The Guardian of Evil Goddess

Chapter 3

Word of Axel willingness to help spread throughout the town, and soon enough, other opportunities for work arose. Whether it was repairing roofs, tending to fields, or assisting in local businesses, Axel embraced each task with a newfound sense of purpose.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months as Axel became an integral part of the community. Axel forged connections, both professional and personal, building friendships and earning the respect of those around me. The town had become Axel's new home, a place where I found solace and acceptance.

As Axel reflected on his journey, the man realized that he encounter with Evelyn, the sword-turned-goddess, had been a turning point. From a simple desire for change, Axel had been thrust into a world of magic and swords, where even the smallest actions held significant consequences.

With each passing day, Axel learned the value of empathy, compassion, and the importance of making a positive impact on those around him. No longer driven solely by his own desires, Axel discovered the fulfillment that came from helping others and being part of a larger community.

Axel stood at the registration counter of the guild, contemplating the cost of joining. The receptionist glanced at him curiously, trying to decipher his true identity.

Axel took a deep breath, his determination outweighing any doubts. He had heard tales of the guild's prestigious reputation, and he knew that joining their ranks would provide him with the training and opportunities he sought.

"I'm ready to join," Axel declared, meeting the receptionist's gaze with unwavering resolve. "I'm willing to pay the price and dedicate myself to the guild's cause."

The receptionist nodded, impressed by Axel's conviction. "Very well," she replied. "The guild welcomes those who are committed to honing their skills and upholding its values. Please fill out these forms and provide the necessary details."

Axel filled out the forms meticulously, his excitement growing with each stroke of the pen. He knew that this was the first step towards a new chapter in his life, one filled with challenges, growth, and the opportunity to make a difference.

After completing the paperwork, Axel handed it back to the receptionist, who reviewed it and nodded in approval. "Everything seems to be in order," she said. "Welcome to the guild, Axel. We look forward to seeing your potential unfold."

As Axel walked through the guild's halls for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. The air was filled with the sound of clashing weapons and the murmurs of fellow guild members engrossed in their training. The walls were adorned with tapestries depicting the guild's history and the accomplishments of its members.

Axel was assigned to a mentor, a seasoned guild member who would guide him through his training. Under the mentor's watchful eye, Axel immersed himself in rigorous physical and mental exercises, honing his combat skills and expanding his knowledge of strategy and tactics.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Axel's determination never wavered, even in the face of setbacks and challenges. He pushed himself beyond his limits, fueled by the desire to become the best version of himself.

As time went on, Axel forged deep bonds with his fellow guild members. They trained together, shared stories and experiences, and supported each other through triumphs and failures. The guild became more than just a training ground—it became a second family, united by a common purpose and shared passion.

Under the guidance of his mentor and the support of his guildmates, Axel's skills grew by leaps and bounds. He excelled in combat, displaying a natural talent for wielding his chosen weapon with precision and finesse. But beyond physical prowess, Axel also developed a keen understanding of teamwork, leadership, and the importance of honor and integrity.

The day of Axel's final test arrived—a culmination of all his training and efforts. He stood before the guild's leaders, ready to prove himself worthy of the guild's prestigious title. The test was grueling, pushing him to his limits both physically and mentally. But Axel persevered, drawing upon everything he had learned and the strength of the bonds he had forged.

When the test concluded, Axel stood before the guild's leaders, his chest heaving with exertion. The room fell silent as they deliberated, their gazes scrutinizing his every move and decision. Moments later, a smile spread across their faces, and they nodded in approval.

"Congratulations, Axel," the guild's leader announced. "You have proven yourself to be a true member of our guild. With your skills, dedication, and unwavering spirit, we have no doubt that you will uphold the honor and values of our guild."

Axel's heart swelled with pride as he accepted the guild's official emblem—a symbol of his achievements and his newfound place among the guild

"Is the lady from far away?" she asked, her tone filled with intrigue.

Axel hesitated for a moment, considering how to respond. It seemed that his appearance was causing confusion and assumptions. Taking a deep breath, he decided to play along, realizing that silence might only deepen the misunderstanding.

"Yes, I come from a distant land," he replied, keeping his voice steady.

The receptionist nodded, seemingly satisfied with his answer. She pushed a parchment and quill toward him.

"Fill out this form with your name, age, and any relevant skills or experience," she instructed.

Axel took the quill in his hand, carefully writing his name as Axel Maverick, emphasizing his masculine identity. The ink flowed smoothly on the parchment as he completed the necessary details.

"Here you go," he said, sliding the completed form back to the receptionist.

She reviewed it briefly, confirming the information before reaching out her hand.

"The registration fee is two silver coins," she stated matter-of-factly.

Axel fumbled in his pockets, searching for the required amount. It seemed that nothing came for free in this world, just as his grandfather had warned him.

Handing over the coins, he watched as they disappeared into the receptionist's pouch. With a polite smile, she handed him a small emblem—a symbol of his membership in the guild.

"Welcome to the guild, Axel Maverick," she said warmly. "If you have any questions or need assistance, don't hesitate to ask."

Thanking her, Axel tucked the emblem securely into his pocket, feeling a sense of anticipation and curiosity about what awaited him in this new chapter of his life.

As he stepped out of the guild, he couldn't help but be fascinated by the bustling streets and diverse individuals that filled the city. Adventurers of various races mingled, sharing stories of their quests and adventures. It was a vibrant and lively atmosphere, unlike anything he had experienced before.