"Right, hey, you said earlier that you were also buying demonic materials, right?
"Yes. If you have something for sale now, I can accept it."
Anyway, I don't want the brave men to luxury me, so let me give you a cash exchange for the demon's body.
And, as usual, I just tried to open the item box, and I keep thinking.
"Nell, what is the treatment of item boxes among humans?
"You mean the magic of 'storage'? Well, if you're a fit person, you can use it. It's rare, but it's special."
Right. Then let me not hesitate to use it.
I create a fissure in the void, stick my hand in it and look for the body of an affordable demon.
Pretty strong guys like you can't knock them out unless you work with Lil, all in all, as the meat is delicious, so leave it... right, I'll give you a couple of guys that can knock you out with a piece of bread.
Remove the chosen body from the fissures of the void and unload it with dosadosa in the designated place.
"Oh, hey... that could be a horn tiger?
"That's Bloody Bear over there!?
"You even have Marmodoltis!
A few people who seemed to be watching this one somehow leaked a surprise voice, and those who responded to that voice turned further and leaked the same surprise voice.
Only at one time did the majority of those who were inside the hall turn to this one with the exclamation, "Oh..."
"Huh..."
In front of all those people, I put my arms around them and overflow with laughter.
No, that feels good.
What do you say, ordinary people? This is the overwhelming inequality of power.
Fuhahahahahahahahaha.
"Yuki, you've got such a silly rounded look. Let's get this over with."
"... hey Mr. Leffi. I'm feeling a little better right now. Wouldn't that be nice, a little bit?"
"Okay, okay, whatever, just get it over with. Here, I'm tired."
Refi watered me where I was feeling good, reluctantly I opened my eyes and encouraged the receptionist who was solidifying and proceeded to redeem the money.
"-Oh, thank you for waiting. Here's the price."
"None."
"We look forward to using you again"
We left the guild hall behind the lady who bows her head.
"Look, Nell"
"What? - And whoa!?
When I left the building, I split the money I immediately received into two parts, one in the item box and the other in the bag I received and threw it to Pong and the brave man.
"Is this...?
"Rice bill on the road"
"What!? This is so full, you can't have it!?
A brave man who looks twice in the bag and then leaks such a surprising voice.
"Me, I can't use a lot of money like that. Well, they taught me a lot, so that's the price."
"Yes, okay? I'll give it back to you later, but I won't, okay?
"I won't tell you."
With that said, the brave man begins to worry about what to do with that bag while awaking.
Thank you, this brave man, whose sense of money is elastic and common. If he was as strong as he was, he could defeat as many demons as I could afford. Is it also a matter of struggling with money?
"Hey, more than that, Nell. What is this?
That's what I say, fingering the tattoo engraved on the card I gave her at Adventurer's Guild.
"That? That's a ripple of personal magic. It's called" Magic Print "or something. Each and every one of us must have a different shape, so we can identify the individual. Hey, magic tricks."
As the brave man finally calmed down by bracing the bag around his hips told me, I poured magic into the card - and suddenly, the fluff, and its pattern began to glow along the groove.
"It doesn't shine when someone else does, so if you have a fake ID or something, you'll find out in one shot."
"Well, you're doing great... but what if he's not magical?"
What are you talking about? There's no such thing as someone without magic, is there? There are people who can't circulate magic well, but those people are given a special ID. "
A brave man who says that with a strange look.
Oh... well, that's the world we were in.
Nevertheless, the system is tighter than I thought. I was a little insulted.
And, I was impressed, but from what I hear, this city is apparently still the only place where this system is in place, and the rest is a more sloppy management system.
The old man from the lord of this city, whom I met once before, actually seemed quite a doer.
"And what's the point of the tattoo shape?
"They say it represents a magical lineage that the person is good at. But I'm not saying it's clearly shaped, and I'm not sure yet."
I see. Surely my best magic is the water system. I can also nod that this tattoo is somehow reminiscent of water and rivers.
... Ok, from now on, let's just say I carve this tattoo on the stuff I created in "Weapon Smelting". Hey, I like this tattoo.
"What was engraved on Leffi's part?
"Non? Here."
That said, she takes the card out of her clothes pocket and shows it to me.
"Is this... fire, or"
"Hmm. I've never shown much to your Lord, but don't be the best at fire, either."
"Heh? You did. I haven't seen much for that."
"... fire is less versatile. Don't just burn it. Besides, the Lord's aptitude was biased against water and soil, and I haven't used it much to teach you another magic."
Refi with a glimpse of bitterness.
... maybe I have something to think about.
"Well, but I usually think it's cool, fire. It suits you, too. Feel like a woman of love."
"Really?
"Oh. If it was your fire, it would be you."
When I said that, she hoisted one cheek just a little and laughed, "Huh..." and reduced her distance from me by just one step.