Min-Maxing My TRPG Build in Another World: Volume 10 by Schuld

Author:Schuld [SCHULD]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: J-Novel Club
Published: 2025-08-28T00:00:00+00:00

[Tips] There are countless maxims and aphorisms that dig into the nature of friendship. However, there are few such maxims fit to teach you how to engage with a friend of your own.

“Huh?! I’m not a member of the clan?!”

The exclamation rang through the tavern during the celebration of Yorgos’s first successful job as an adventurer. Such parties were common with the Fellowship. If a decent job was completed by a capable individual, then a sufficiently grand party ought to celebrate that. It was part of my own personal MO that we celebrated the first gig completed by a trialing or official member—that went even for jobs that weren’t typically “adventurous” like delivering valuable goods for a favorite caravan client.

The one who had yelled just a second ago was Dietrich. She had sat with us at our table as if it were the most natural thing and I remembered that I hadn’t asked her why she’d come to Marsheim.

“Well... You never said anything about joining,” I replied.

“Come on, wasn’t that obvious?!” she said.

I’d been half stood up, ready to do a toast for Yorgos, when she’d cornered me. Folk at other tables were grinning at me and the chaos unfurling. It didn’t feel good.

“You haven’t been to any of our training sessions.”

“Yeah, but look at my weapon!” Dietrich said, gesturing at her halberd.

I didn’t need her to point that out to me, but the thing was that although we were called the Fellowship of the Blade, not all of our members actually used swords. Our second-in-command, Siegfried, was a skilled user of the spear; Kaya was a pure mage. Among our members, some preferred their main weapon to have a longer haft, like a spear or club, whereas others were more suited to scouting and had taken Margit as their teacher.

“Our policy is that unless you’re a real specialist, you need to rise and rest with the trial members,” I said. “Etan, has she ever been up before the morning bell?”

“Oh, uh... Just...the once,” Etan said, awkwardly. I gave Dietrich a firm stare and she kept her drink back firmly in her hands as she stepped backward.

“B-But I’m tough! I’m probably the second toughest one here, after you.”

Holy moly, she still really needs some sort of education...

“Listen, we’re not just a group of muscleheads who pride themselves on being the toughest bastards around. We’re adventurers.”

“Right...”

“In other words, we’re a military unit,” I went on. “So, then, Dietrich. Are you telling me a proud housecarl of the Hildebrand tribe doesn’t need to train and can catch some Zs at her leisure?”

“No...”

I continued to pester Dietrich, to which she mustered an awkward, faltering defense, and said that if she wanted to join us, then she needed to get up at five o’clock for training and start working. I wasn’t asking much. She had survived well enough until I met her, and in the years since I left she had been with Rudolf. To top it off, zentaurs could get by on very little sleep; I was hardly making an impossible request.

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