"Moss, are you an adult?"
To be honest, even she herself didn't know.
If she counted from the moment she was born, she was at most around nine years old.
Not even ten. Even in ancient times, she would only be considered a child.
Insisting that she was fifteen clearly wouldn't work. After all, she didn't even look that age physically!
Besides, if the Adventurer's Guild had a machine that could determine age, she would definitely be exposed.
Therefore, Moss could never claim that she was already fifteen.
Becoming an adventurer was an important part of Moss's plan.
Only by obtaining proof of identity could she better conceal the fact that she was from another world.
If she couldn't become an adventurer, her plan couldn't continue, and she would have to think of another way.
But finding another way was obviously impossible. Becoming an adventurer was the simplest and freest path!
The human age of adulthood was a little difficult for her, but one part of Luna's explanation had caught her attention.
That was the beastmen!
The beastmen had the lowest age requirement of all!
Moreover, judging by Luna's meaning, beastmen seemed to have different ages of adulthood depending on their race.
She believed that when registering as an adventurer, beastmen would also have relatively lenient age restrictions.
Along the way, she had seen many nonhuman races in the town. Dwarves, elves, and beastmen could all walk normally through the streets.
Humans also showed no disgust toward these foreign races, which meant that the various races of this world were relatively friendly toward one another.
After all, they still had a common enemy. At least on the surface, the various races probably wouldn't attack their current allies.
So, after thinking it over, Moss decided to disguise herself as a beastman!