The Irregular at Magical Worlds

Seeing Finn's stunned expression, William thought his way of addressing him was a bit abrupt.

"It's fine, let's just call it that."

Finn readily agreed, even though he had never formally taken on an apprentice before.

When instructing other members who also used guns, they also called themselves "regimental commander."

So the term "master" was still a bit new to him.

"Isn't this great, Finn?"

In fact, Loki's decision just now was also meant to achieve this.

There are two advantages to doing this.

This would allow William to grow rapidly under Finn's careful guidance.

Secondly, William, now grown up, could give back to Finn the reputation he valued most.

"But what should a mage who can use a spear be called?"

Loki stretched and suddenly asked a trivial question.

"Indeed! In the past, most people who used magic and melee weapons at the same time were swords and short swords."

"An adventurer who uses both guns and magic is indeed a first."

Finn was surprisingly interested in the topic.

"How about we call him Magic Gunner?"

Finn came up with an incredibly corny name.

William shook his head repeatedly at the name; he absolutely could not accept it.

"So, William, do you have any good ideas of your own?"

Finn was somewhat disappointed to see that William did not agree with his suggestion.

William stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and then said.

"How about we call him Battle Mage?"

"Not bad!"

"Not to mention, this title actually suits all mages who like to use both magic and melee weapons at the same time!"

Loki's eyes lit up when she heard the name. She thought it was a really nice title, much better than the lame title of "magic swordsman."

"It's really great!"

Finn had to admit that William's name was much better than his own.

"Very well, let's leave it at that!"

"I'll bring up the name change at the next Divine Meeting! It sounds like a lot of fun."

Loki's face broke into a pleased smile once more, much to the delight of the gods who had descended to Earth out of boredom.

New and interesting things are most likely to pique their interest.

Otherwise, why would these gods hold so many meetings every time they need to give adventurers names?

How could Loki possibly handle the task of changing her job title?

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"Now, let's welcome our new members."

"cheers!"

The main god with crimson hair stood undignifiedly on the dining table, holding up a glass full of beer.

Oh oh oh oh!

Cheers × n

The Loki Familia's dining hall wasn't exactly small; four long, narrow tables stretched from the main seats all the way to the entrance.

Despite having so many seats, the group was packed with members. It could be said that apart from those still exploring the dungeon, everyone else was already seated here.

Looking at the team members celebrating his joining, William hesitated as he looked at the beer in his hand.

To be fair, although the combined age of his two worlds is already quite high.

However, because he was never an adult and he had never been very interested in alcohol, which numbs the senses, he never secretly drank alcohol.

But in this world, it's different. Regardless of gender, anyone who turns 14 is considered an adult, and drinking alcohol is certainly allowed.

In addition, adventurers have a job that involves constantly risking their lives, so alcohol, which can numb their tired bodies and nerves, is most popular among them.

"What's wrong, kid? Never had a drink before?"

These words were spoken by Grice, a burly dwarf and one of the three leaders of the Loki Familia.

His face was covered with brown hair and beard, and he was holding a large bucket of beer, drinking it heartily.

"As an adventurer, you can't do without drinking!"

"Hahahaha~"

Looking around, the situation is indeed true.

All the members of the group, regardless of gender, were drinking beer. Even the elven women in the clan were elegantly sipping their beer.

"Ha~~"

William picked up his cup and, mimicking the way elves drink, took a small sip.

"How about it?"

"The wine tastes quite good, doesn't it!"

As he spoke, Grace wiped the beads of wine that were stuck to his beard with his sleeve.

William nodded in agreement. He hadn't tried the alcohol from other worlds, but the beer from this world was definitely a top-rated beverage in his eyes.

Although it tastes slightly bitter at first, it has a rich wheat aroma after a while.

"Hmph, you barbaric dwarves!"

Rivera, sitting on the other side of the table, frowned as he watched Grace's actions and said with considerable disdain.

Grace was completely unconcerned about the verbal attacks from his fellow clansmen, as he often said that Riveria was pretentious.

Over the years, this has become a unique way for the three of them to communicate.

"Lefia! Have your breasts gotten even bigger?"

While William was chatting with Grace sitting next to him, their chief god had somehow appeared behind a beautiful elven girl and started groping her.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The girl named Lefia screamed loudly, shaking her body incessantly, trying to shake off the god who was holding her tightly.

However, none of the companions sitting next to Lefia stepped forward to help; they all seemed indifferent.

"Commander, this isn't quite right!"

"If people are unwilling, isn't it inappropriate for the Supreme God to do this?"

William frowned as he looked at the scene before him and spoke to Finn.

"There's nothing we can do. Loki has been like this ever since we joined the group, and even Riveria has been constantly harassed by her."

Finn was quite helpless about his god's appearance and said with a wry smile.

"It's only because Loki is the same sex as us that I left this clan long ago."

Rivera sighed and said that all those years of beating Loki hadn't changed her fetishes; she had long since given up.

The female members of the clan had long since honed their skills in dealing with Loki, but the silly elf girl, Raphia, never knew how to dodge or fight back, and was always caught by Loki.

"That's it!"

[Huh? No, that's not right.]

"Miss Rivera, what did you say? You said Loki is of the same sex as you?"

William slapped his ears hard, as if he hadn't heard Riveria's words clearly.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

The elven royal looked at William with some confusion, wondering why he was so surprised by his words.

"Isn't Loki a man?"

William slammed his hand on the table, his shouts and the sound of the slam echoing throughout the noisy cafeteria.

After all, Loki has always existed as a male in mythology, although he was dressed in feminine clothes when they first met.

But Loki's unremarkable chest did not make William doubt Loki's gender in the slightest; he just thought to himself that the supreme god was a pervert with a cross-dressing fetish.

The adventurers' clamor in the canteen suddenly fell silent. Loki, who was groping Lefia, froze, and Lefia took advantage of the moment to escape.

"Hahahaha!"

After a brief silence, the cafeteria erupted in chaos.

All the members of the dwarves, orcs, elves, and humans burst into laughter. Even the elves, who were usually very particular about their appearance, couldn't care less about their image and clutched their stomachs while lying on the table.

"Loki, the new member says you're a guy!"

Bert the werewolf stomped his foot on the table and mocked Loki mercilessly.

"That's probably because I have a flat chest!"

The Amazonian woman Tione gazed at Loki's vast plains of breasts, and casually swayed her own magnificent breasts, displaying her proud feminine features.

While her sister was speaking, her younger sister Tiona, sitting next to him, also touched her chest, which was almost the same size as Loki's, with a regretful expression.

"Hey! William, what did you just say? Can you say it again for me?"