Manuel had come to the western borders of the Empire.
　He was in the process of struggling with the Union of City States to determine how far to take the territory.
　Since the military can't keep an eye on them, they can't thwart the demons as much as they would like.
　As a result, sometimes powerful demons can appear.
''Well, this time it looks like a bunch of goblins and orcs.
　Manuel laughs to himself.
　There are other adventurers as well.
　This time, the objective is to defeat the Goblin-Orc Coalition that has nested in a forest near a city that belongs to the City Union State.
　The adventurer's guild gets serious about this after two groups of fifth level adventurer parties go missing.
''They see a hundred or two hundred as trivial.
　The leader, a third level adventurer, said so.
''You should refrain from acting alone at all costs.
　The other members nodded at this opinion.
　As for the faces, apart from Manuel, there was one third level adventurer party, two fourth level parties and two fifth level parties.
''Our goal is only reconnaissance.
We just need to find out who the enemy is.
　The United City State intends to do just that.
　Manuel chuckles scornfully, 'That's a long time coming.
'Lukewarm. I'll go.
　When he said this, the others frowned in surprise.
'You're from the Empire?　What can you do on your own?
I won't say anything bad. Let's work together.
''Two fifth grade parties were killed. It's dangerous to think of them as a bunch of goblins and orcs.
　They say out loud.
'Ha, that's a good argument.'
　Manuel scoffs.
'I'll cut you in. You're going to have to shut up and watch. Yeah, just in case there's a leak, you'll be taken care of.
Hey!
　Manuel disregarded the restraints and staggered into the back.
　From the looks of it, he was an irredeemable fool, overconfident in his own power and attempting a reckless rush.
　When he stepped into the forest, there was a loud squeal and a crowd of goblins with spears and swords, about twenty of them.
''Twenty for the advance guard, the total number must be about five hundred, oy?''
　Manuel turned around behind him as he said in a loud voice.
　Then he pulled out the two curved swords he had been hanging from his waist and released them.
　A group of goblins versus just one man.
　The adventurers turned away, thinking that victory or defeat was obvious.
　But contrary to their expectations, what they heard was the screams of the ugly goblins.
　When they looked, they saw that Manuel was wielding his sword with blinding speed and cutting down the goblins one-sidedly.
　Incredibly, the goblins are faster than the goblins in spearing, with Manuel wielding his sword as he moves.
　It's a one-sided slaughterhouse that wouldn't be possible without a speed difference of more than a turtle and a rabbit.
'No way, right?
I can't believe it.
'You can call them goblins, but they're twenty to one.　Is it something you can overwhelm without a magical attack?
　The common sense among the adventurers that they were "outnumbered" was soundly broken.
''Ha, that's not even a good way to break in.
　After finishing off twenty of them, Manuel smiled scornfully.
　Without a single breath he continued forward.
''Well, you don't think that man is going to be able to handle it all by himself?
'I'd like to say I can't do it ......, but after seeing how mangled and strong he is, you wouldn't know.
　They looked at each other in silence, but eventually followed Manuel's lead.
　He asked me to deal with any omissions, and I wanted to see more of their overwhelming strength.
　The bodies of fifty goblins and ten orcs were lying around in the area he was chasing after.
　As usual, Manuel sifted his curved sword with blinding speed, building up a pile of corpses as if he was strolling through the plains.
'As if going through the plains ......'
Awesome.
I've never seen such an adventurer in my life.
　Awe leaked out from the adventurers.
'Who the hell is that guy?'
You're not some sort of special adventurer?
　One of them shouts out.
　A special class adventurer is literally one who has special strength and is given special treatment.
　The difference between a first class and a special class is thick, even though it's a first class.
''If you're a special-grade adventurer of the Empire, then it's understandable that you have that extraordinary strength.
　And someone else says.
　The empire is a large country.
　They knew that it had a large population, and they knew that the foundation was apparently being laid for a series of promising talents to emerge.
''The Union of City States sent us, and the Empire has come up with a special class of adventurers?''
　Considering the difference in the initial response, I'm tempted to whine about it.
　Isn't this speed of response a reflection of the strength of the Empire?
　That's how it seems to me.
''Ha, I'm not a special class adventurer.
　Manuel, who has cut down all his enemies, joins in the conversation so.
''Yeah, isn't it a special class?''
　The adventurers were astonished.
　They wondered what he was if not a special class.
　Manuel, on the other hand, smiled a wicked smile at people.
　To say he was not a special class adventurer was not a lie.
　It is accurate to say that he is a 'former' special class because he was selected by Yagami Akira after becoming a special class adventurer.
I'm almost done with it. See you later.
　Manuel leaves.
　All that is left is a dead body.
　The Orc-Goblin Alliance, which was seen as a threat, had indeed been destroyed.
(Goblins and Orcs are no fun to fight.)
　And Manuel returns with a transition spell, thinking.