Arnold, The Abnormal

It was a sunny day, around noon, and the sunlight was reaching every corner.

A man in adventurer clothes who looked to be in his early thirties walked through the streets.

He looked in a hurry, although he wasn't running.

After walking hastily for a while, the man entered the building called a guildhall.

As soon as he entered, everyone stopped talking, and their gazes stopped at the man.

"Heha!" a brown-haired man walked out of the crowd and laughed at the man.

"Look who is here," he said.

Another man walked out of the crowd and placed his hand on the brown-haired man's shoulder: "It's Arnold the Abnormal."

Arnold ignored the crowd and walked straight to the counter. He looked at the woman at the counter and let out a weary sigh.

"Why are you here, Arnold?" she asked.

"Please." Arnold slammed his head on the counter and begged, "Give me an adventurer pass."

"Did you pass the exam?"