Who Says I’m Not a Legitimate Adventurer?

Legacy?

Lance sharply caught onto that keyword.

He firmly engraved the title of that book into his memory.

Then, gripping the heavy bronze badge tightly in his hand, he stood up and gave the old man before him a deep bow.

“Thank you, Guild Master.”

This gratitude came sincerely from Lance’s heart.

He knew the old Guild Master was using this opportunity to grant him that permission.

In this world, knowledge was something truly monopolized by various organizations.

Because knowledge often equated to power.