The truth is, most of the things that she had seen so far since she stepped foot into the island were really unexpected. Just like, when Arwin stepped inside the huge Northguards building, she saw how buzzing the place was.
People were continually coming inside and leaving, and people were chatting and eating at the kitchen side.
"Small fry, get out of the way." Someone suddenly said in disdain and roughly pushed Arwin to the ground.
The same also happened to some other misfortunate people who weren't lucky enough to dodge.
"Are you alright? You seem to be new here. I have never seen your face before.", someone said curiously and gave a hand to Arwin to help her up.
Arwin took the hand and was pulled up and saw that a staff member was looking at her.
"Yes, I just came to this lovely continent, and I decided to try my luck here as I need money." Arwin fought the urge to protest and honestly answered to the staff member.
"Oh, then let me guide you to the registration counter as an apology for how one of our employees treated you. The rest is up to how well you do on the tests." The staff member said and took Arwin to the registration counter, “Though you seem fiesty and will fit right in.”
"Hey Tom, she's new here and wants to register. Can you do the process for her?" The staff member said, leaving before Tom could even answer.
"Hello, I'm Tom, so I think I heard you want to register just before that jerk left so abruptly.”
Arwin laughs, “Yes, that’ st right.”
“Right, so the fee is one gold coin. We also accept equipment as proof of payment that you will get back after the test, but you have to make a small contribution for the guild," Tom said to Arwin as he guessed immediately that she was new on the island judging from her tone and the way she acts awkwardly.
"Yes, I would like to test my luck and register. Hmm, for the payment, I will give you this pistol then." Arwin said, pulled her pistol out, and gave it to Tom, she smirked, “I believe that would be enough.”
Tom smiled at Arwin and took the pistol to inspect it; it had some exquisite parts and carvings. He replied, "Yes, this will be plenty enough to cover the fees, but remember, you won't get it back if you fail the tests. You have to buy it from us then," He answered honestly as he had seen many people losing their weapons in exchange for the chance to join the guild.
"Yes, I'm sure as I'm confident enough about my skills," Arwin answered while giving a light smile at Tom, “But thanks for the honesty, Tom.”
Tom just shook his head as he chuckled softly and thought that another overconfident fool had stepped in that would quickly leave in shame.
He had witnessed far too many of this type of people every day that he grew accustomed to it; he can easily identify which can get in and which will. He guesses that Arwin won’t, so he just gave the paper to Arwin, disappointed.
"Can you read and write?" He asked Arwin.
"Yes, I can read and write with the common language only. Other languages I do know some but not enough." Arwin answered honestly and looked at the paper.
This world had their languages, but at least most of the people did know the common language that was the universal language used at trading and in other interactions.
"If there aren't any problems, just sign here and there, and then I will take you to the test area," Tom said while giving a pen to Arwin, who took them silently.
She scanned the paper and answered the questions.
It had the fundamental questions about name, age, occupations, etc., so she just quickly filled them as honestly as she could. She pauses as she glanced at the gender, she accidentally ticked ‘male,’ so she crumpled the paper up and requests, “I made a mistake, can I ask for another paper?”
Tom shrugged and gave her another one.
It felt exhilarating and at the same time, free. She no longer needs to hide behind the lies that she’s a man so that everyone can accept her. This was a new start; she gets to prove her skills as herself, a woman.
When she was finally ready, she gave the paper back to Tom, who looked at the paper and did read the answers as the next test was based on the answers.
"Female… age twenty-two…. Occupation: formerly an airship captain and a mechanic," Tom mumbled to himself before saying. He didn’t bother asking more than what he reads; he continued, "Okay, let's move forward to another test.”
“Follow me this time. It's a written test that you will be doing alone in the room I will bring you. You have one hour to answer as many questions as possible, and I will be the supervisor to see that you won't cheat. After that, it will be checked, and we will see if you will move forward." He gestured Arwin to follow him. Tom did bring her to a room with only one table and chair in.
"The second test will begin immediately when you sit down and grab the pencil," Tom said while taking out a time measurement device.
Arwin quietly followed and sat down on the chair. She then grabbed the pencil immediately as Tom announced that the test had started now.
She was surprised as most of the questions were about airships and how to fix or maintain them.
There were also questions about how you would fight or deal in some problematic situations and why you would do so.
So Arwin was surprised and happy with the test. She took her time to answer and show her in-depth knowledge in the short one hour that she has to answer them.
She didn't want to hurry and miss some of the questions nor give vague answers, as her future now depended on this stack of papers in front of her.
She smiled and softly muttered, as if she was whispering, “I am deeply grateful for being the Night Rose’s captain until my dying breath.”
"I'm done now with answering the papers," Arwin announced, and Tom looked at the time. "You still have over twenty-five minutes left. Are you really sure that you are done? Are you sure you don't want to recheck the papers?" Tom asked while in his mind he was thinking. 'She's just an arrogant fool that doesn't know what the best for her is. How could she be done with the test this soon? I even gave her less time than the usual, and more questions to diligently answer. Still, she thinks she's done. "Yes, I'm done, mister supervisor. I even checked my papers and looked at the questions that I had thoroughly answered twice." Arwin honestly replied and gave the papers to Tom, who just silently snickered and took them. "If you say so. I will then check these papers through," Tom said, but he already had made his mind that he won't let Arwin pass and pretended to read the papers. After a while and after flipping through the last paper, he announced. "You fa
"Hey! hey! Don't collapse now! We will arrive soon at the infirmary, so don't collapse yet." The man said to Arwin, who was wobbling around as her headache was getting worse every second. The world was spinning around her, everything was getting blurry, and her sight betrays her. It was worse than the time she had been drunk with three barrels of ale. "Oh, shit! Wait here, don't move." The man said while realizing that Arwin's condition was getting even worse. 'Those shitheads! Finally, when I found a perfect employee and would have gotten my bonus, they had to injure her to this extent! I don't know what she did to get thrown out like that, but I hope it will benefit us at least.' The man mumbled to himself as he placed Arwin down and made sure that she was sitting correctly and was leaning against a wall for support. Then he started to run straight forward, and after a few hundred meters, he stopped and started to bang at the door hurriedly.
"Hey, is the boss here now?" Timothy asked the secretary that was working on with a stack of papers. She looked at Timothy, annoyed, and sighed before saying, "No, that man did run off again, leaving all of the paperwork to me as usual. So, I hope you are not in trouble or did something horrible again, as I absolutely do not have the time to deal with it now." The secretary said, before releasing a deep breath of exhaustion as she looked at the stack of papers that are still waiting to be done, “If you see him, do tell him to go to hell for me, okay?” "Oh, don't worry, I may actually have a new employee for us. Here would be the recommendation papers that I wanted to give to the boss," Timothy answered while looking at the secretary. "Oh, just leave them at the boss’s table like usual. He will check them out later when he comes back.” The secretary replied and continued giving such a tired smile to Timothy, “Don't worry, I will remind
"Timothy! Watch out! There is someone-“ Timothy’s boss tried to warn him, but he was too late, Timothy was already bleeding, someone hit him at the back of his head. Timothy’s boss continued making such a painful face as if he was the one who got hurt, “Oh, ouch, that must have hurt…" Timothy saw stars for a moment, and blood and wine were dripping out from his head; he was still dizzy, but he gained his composure and mocked his attackers, “What a cheap trick to hit behind my back.” “It’s tactic, you piece of sh*t.” “Yeah- a lazy one.” Timothy continued Suddenly the attacker behind Timothy grabbed him and started to choke Timothy. He said to the ape looking man in front of him, “Boss, I got him to let's teach him some manners now." The ape looking man didn't let this opportunity go and started to throw punches at Timothy simultaneously and powerful ones. Timothy couldn't do anything than receive those vicious hits to his stomach. Timot
"Don't say you got in trouble again? I can feel it. “ Marie said as Silas arrived, trying to hide from her; she continued, “No, I actually don't want to know as I still have all of these papers that you pushed at me on.” Silas laughed jokingly and said, “Don’t say that. You’re the best there is, after all.” “Timothy left you something at your table," Marie said as she rolls her eyes, then she averts her gaze, looking at her boss, tired of his behavior. "Marie, my sweet Marie, do you know how much I do love that attitude of yours? You also know I'm useless with paperwork and better at making connections and money, right?" Silas said while looking at Marie, who suddenly grabbed the closest object from her, that was an inkbottle, and threw it at her boss. "Ayay!" Silas caught it and said, "Marie, you are lucky that the ink bottle is closed and not open. “You know I'm not a masochist, but for you, I will make an exemption and let you dominate me a
Silas was so excited and was experiencing such a thrill. He was rushing his way to meet Arwin that he didn't saw the people, so he ended up bumping into lots of objects and people without caring about them and just getting up and continuing running. He says carefreely, “Sorry about that; I’m about to meet someone truly remarkable!” Everyone looked at him- all were estranged, but he didn’t care. Silas has his eyes set on meeting Arwin. Finally, when he got to the office, he barged inside, making the employees jump up for their seats, scaring some of them completely. They were remarking, “You scared the crap out of us. Why are you here?” The guards automatically threw their weapons out, but when they saw that Silas was unarmed, they placed their swords in halfway on their scabbard, ready to draw them at any time if Silas would show any signs of hostility. Silas was welcomed with protests, “Silas, what the hell was that? Do you kno
"Timothy, how did you get in that condition so quickly? Oh wait- let me guess- was it because Silas and some woman once again?" The doctor said while starting to rummage through his medical equipment. Timothy coughed roughly and said, “Well, what else do you expect?” "Sit down, you know the drill, and that this will hurt a little bit. Just bear with it." The doctor said as he started to clean the wounds on Timothy's head. "Argh! Even though I have gone through this so many times, it always stings like hell." Timothy was complaining while trying not to make any sounds bearing the pain as usual, “How does it look, Doc?” The doctor teased him, “Apart from all the mess I’ve seen you in? This is just a playground scratch for you.” Timothy laughs, fighting the urge to scream in pain. The doctor saw how much pain he was in, and he explained. "It's even worse when there is dried alcohol and pieces of shattered glass all over your hair or skin,
"Y..yo...you are saying that she is that Arwin? She wrote this all? A...and I just made an identification card for a male when it should have been made for a female?" Silas finally muttered out as he sat down on the nearest chair, concerned, “Are you trying to curse me for what I did earlier? Are you kidding me right now?” Silas looked at the doctor to confirm this. The doctor looked away as he chuckled nervously, “Ah, yes, she’s a woman.” "Yes, that is what I'm saying. Who asked you to rush things without even meeting the person first? This is entirely your fault, Silas." Timothy said out while looking at Silas, almost mockingly. He was really having fun seeing his boss like that. It felt like the perfect payback for what happened earlier; Timothy can’t help but grin. "You know, Timothy, this small card costs fifty gold coins now. It cannot be undone when it's done once. So, if you don't want to pay the new one from your own salary, and this one top of it, y