Disciple of Immortal

Lesson 35: On the Road to the City

I kept walking in the woods with the Rovis trio.

"Whenever you want to take a break, tell me, we'll suit you."

"Duh, thanks..."

He smiles like Rovis sticks up and calls out to me with his head down.

I want you to stop because it's creepy and I can't help it.

"If necessary, I'll give you a massage if you say so"

"... thank you. I was just wondering if there was anything else I could ask..."

"Whatever, if it's trouble walking, I'll carry it. Leave it to me."

"Fine."

Two of Rovis' men, Damia and Yozakla, watched us a little apart in a restless manner, talking to each other in a whisper from time to time.

I can see Rovis' stock continuing to fall among them in its current progression.

That would happen.

"No, but no way, I was convinced he was a metastatic. I've heard a lot about it in my inheritance, and if I were a few, I'd meet you in person."

"After all, there are quite a few..."

Looking at what Nialotope was saying, it seemed quite easy to send a cross-world metastasizer who awarded Cheat Interability Dollar items here.

I don't think it's annoying, but from their point of view, it would be an argument as to what's wrong with you because it's the world you created.

"The metastatists are all those who combine great power with superior morality. I was wondering if maybe Kanata did the same."

Rovis keeps rubbing sesame seeds.

... I'm glad to hear stories about metastasizers being recognized in general, but I'm really not feeling well.

I want you to treat me a little more normally. Can this person only make extreme switches?

"But Dear Rovis, before this, I wasn't bragging that the metastasizers have ever been around about two people because there are so many unknown sweethearts who stick their necks in anything..."

"Shut up, Damiah! Next time you open your extra mouth, I'll sew you from end to end."

Intimidation of Damia as Rovis spits.

How desperate.

... but I guess this guy should stick out somewhere more natural than just leave it out.

When it comes to good men and bad men, you will definitely not enter the former.

"Whatever it is...... if you are a metastatic, you will have no choice but to know nothing about this area. I'll give you a map of the neighborhood."

Rovis handed me the rounded paper.

Apparently, it's a map of the area.

It's nice to know exactly how big the forest is, but I'm not sure exactly where it is right now.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't realize this. It's around here now, and the direction is this way."

It seems to be coming a long way to the edge of the woods, but there seems to be only a short distance to the nearest city.

"If you don't mind, take this one... Magic field, in short, a magical magnet that can be used exactly where the magic of the earth pulse is crazy. I would love to be of service to Kanata."

Rovis took out something more like a golden, orientation-magnet necklace than nostalgia.

"That would be Master Rovis's favorite item!? Instead...... without it, you won't be able to get into the high dungeon deep, decent! Even though it's barely on the market..."

Yozakura speaks out in a panic.

"Though I'm telling you not to say anything extra! If it's more about now than later, I don't see why that's so easy!

After Rovis barks at Yozakura with his ghost sword screen, he immediately looks back at me and switches to a soft grin.

"Go ahead, Master Kanata."

"Oh, thank you..."

Is it such a valuable item?

I don't know if it's too bad to be too tacky, or if I squeeze too much, I feel like I'm going to leave an extra scourge behind.

I took The Book of Acacia out of my magic bag and rolled the page.

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[Adventure King's Golden Magnet] "Value: A Subordinate"

Orientation magnets granted strong resistance to the magic field due to the special ore of the material and the power of the engraved magic formula.

With this, you won't lose sight of your way into the depths of the high-altitude dungeons.

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"A-level subordinate, or..."

Renaele's story was that the class of items was divided into nine levels.

They say F, E, D, C, B, A followed by S, and then they're in the epic and mythical classes.

I'm not really sure about the criteria, but if it's the bottom of the fourth level from the top, I guess it's something like reasonably good.

Even The Hole of Hell (Coquitos) had mythological items rolling around.

I don't think it's as valuable as that.

"That's about it, well, are you okay"

There won't be that much of a scourge left if it's to the lowest A level.

Rovis heard what I said and looked like he had a cramped face.

Was it in your mouth?

It wasn't a word I would say in front of the person who gave me much.

"Oh, I'm sorry, thank you"

I threw it in a magic bag.

"Oh, you say it's hard to be treated too coarsely... Oh, no, nothing..."

Rovis looked spicy looking at my magic bag.

"Well, more than that, if you're alone with Kanata, it might be quicker for you to run on your own, wouldn't it? No, it's not like we just want to break up or anything... but we don't really feel comfortable in the city..."

"Uh-huh..."

Sure, if you're traveling to level 180 pounding speed, it'll take extra time.

"... well, I'd like to hear a lot more slowly about this world, so could you accompany me a little more?

"Really...... oh no, it's an honor! Let me make a statement!

Rovis rushed to undo it after dropping his shoulder blatantly and being discouraged.