An Old Country Bumpkin Holds Out

“Hey, everyone! Looks like Lisandera-san is going to spar with someone!”

“Seriously? Is she fighting that old guy? Who is he?”

“Who knows... He doesn’t look much like an adventurer, though...”

The place was buzzing.

It was only natural. Black-Rank adventurers were the envy of all adventurers, and it was no surprise that a crowd would gather to watch her spar.

It would’ve made for a better spectacle if her opponent weren’t an old guy like me.

“This is the guild’s training ground. I believe the size should be sufficient.”

“...Yes, I think it’ll be fine.”

I nodded in response to Nidas’s words.

“Heh heh heh, this should be fun! Oh, this should be fun!”...