Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

Lance returned to the washroom and washed his face again.

Food had to be eaten one bite at a time, and roads had to be walked step by step.

No matter how massive a harem he planned to build in this other world in the future, if he wanted to achieve such a goal, then he first needed enough strength to protect them.

If he could not even keep himself alive, then what was the point of talking about adapting to local customs?

He first set a small goal for himself.

After wiping the water from his face, Lance’s eyes became firm once more.

“At the very least, I need to become a Legendary-rank Adventurer first.”

After tidying his appearance, Lance pushed open the door and strode toward the Adventurers’ Guild.

The guild hall was somewhat noisy today.