Disciple of Immortal

Lesson 27: Return to the Magic City

After sweeping Ragno's large crowd again, Pomera was healing her half-hearted Rosmond with white magic.

There won't be anything else in his life, but he was bitten by a scattered raño, and his whole body was scratched.

Meanwhile, me and Filia were choosing the eyeballs of Ragno, the crusade proof site.

I pile up Ragno's eyeballs on the ground.

Ragno's blood sticks to his arm.

But can I let Philia, who has a young spirit, do this?

"Kanataah! This eyeball, it's so big! Hey, hey, I don't know if this is gonna be enough!

Philia had raised the eyeballs of a large raño with a bloodstain.

... Yeah, well, I guess I'll be fine.

"Now... all the eyeballs of Ragno,"

There are about sixty first raños, and there are about forty raños that Rosmond brought with him, a little over a hundred combined.

There were three large raños, but Pomera's Spirit Magic Thunder had made the whole eyeball black scorched, and the whole body of the other became rust of "Hero Sword Gilgamesh".

For now, I'm leaving my black burnt eyeballs, but there's nothing I can do about what's turned out to be a coal extinguishing.

The only thing that remained clean was the eyeballs of the large raño that Filia had crushed.

I thought I compressed my whole body, but I only left my eyeballs in complete condition.

I count my eyeballs and store them in my magic bag.

"Is it two and a half million gold, because Ragno is one hundred?"

You can expect an extra reward for two large raños.

Plus maybe 100,000 gold to go.

I was feeling sunny.

This should have given us enough money to carry out the alchemy experiment freely.

If we hunt more persistently, we might get more Ragno eyeballs... well, this would be good for now.

If you overdo it, it won't be a Loc thing. It's not very nice to stand out.

"Speaking of which... weren't there also the remains of Ragno, which Mr. Rosmond defeated? If you want to go back for it, I can help you."

"... this time, it's good. I want to sleep overnight and forget everything..."

"Oh, really..."

Rosmond seemed completely depressed.

... why, it looks much smaller than when we first met.

I'm sure the heavy equipment has peeled off before, but that won't be all.

I promise Rosmond I won't say anything extra about us.

Because when Philia's "Sand of Dreams" is exposed, there is no prediction of what will happen.

Rosmond is a little bloody, but I don't think he would be a light-mouthed person.

I seem to be grateful that I helped once, and there will be no such thing as being sold quickly and easily.

"... but those three big raños... maybe the magic city is trying to make the worst of it. I have to think about whether to leave here or stay and fight."

Rosmond groaned pompously.

Thus we passed through the woods and returned to the magical city of Manarak.

He broke up with Rosmond, who was on his way home with him on his way to the Adventurer's Guild as soon as possible.

"Now we can finally embark on an alchemy experiment to make God's Blood Ether."

"Heh heh... I'm kind of glad Pomera is happy with you too"

That's what Pomera said with a smile.

"Yeah, when it's done, we'll resume leveling" The Curse Mirror of the Distorted Realms. "

"... Ah, yes"

Funny, Pomera's smile broke.

"I want to try filia too! Hey, hey, Kanata! Is ether good?

"It's not something to drink with a sweet feel, but well... yeah, it must be delicious"

… at any rate, a genuine "blood ether of God" that does not mislead with substitutes is estimated to be more than tens of millions of gold a bottle.

"Oh well...... ok! Then, then, Philia, too, will be strong full of mirrors!

... Phyllia might not want you to be stronger than you are now.

If I get any stronger, I can't even get my hands on it.

I don't know the limits of my ability to "Dream Sand," so it's not strange that I've been overtaken by levels at some point.

"Leh, you don't have to level. I'll give you a drink, you'll be fine."

"But Philia also wants to train in the mirror with Kanata and Pomera..."

"Uh-huh... well, I'll think about it again"

"Yay! I hope not! Kanata!"

Ho, what am I really going to do?

As long as, well, I'm stronger, I'll be fine...... right?

"... and have you arrived? Do you want me to redeem it soon?"

Hands on the Adventurer Guild door, but things are kind of noisy inside.

Did something happen, even trouble again?

With that said, I suspected that the abnormal occurrence of Ragno would be a precursor to something, not only on the Alliance side, but also on Pomera and Rosmond.

When I was ready to open the door, there was a crowd in the central reception area of the guild.

And there was a set of men and women who stood dignified in its centre.

She is a woman adventurer with long golden hair and short blue hair.

"That's for sure..."

"... you're a big fan of Kanata, Mr. Alfred."

I said so as Pomera was slightly fed up.

"It's not like the fans again..."

It's Alfred, an A-class adventurer, and his entourage, Saila.

Apparently they were just returning too.

"Oh, my God... for the sake of the drifters, I'm so distracted by this magical city of Manarak..."

"What's an A-level adventurer like? This city is just a little tight on scrutiny, and I can do A-class adventures in other cities, too. As an adventurer, Rosmond would be better off."

"Well, how many he hunted, isn't it a sight? You'll see what Alfred's capable of now."

The adventurers around him seemed to have a lot of negative voices about him.

In particular, many men adventurers look at it with a mixed eye of jealousy and anger.

Alfred's conceited attitude would be more frustrating for the same sex.

Besides, Alfred was vomiting words to the adventurers here before he left that could also be taken as a declaration of war.

All the adventurers around them said they were heartless and declared that they would hunt Raño more than anyone else.

Alfred looked around and exhaled a loud sigh to hold his own forehead.

"Every time I crusade a demon, it's this noise... oh man. Are you adventurers, too? Why don't you pay a little more attention to your accomplishments than your personal accomplishments?

In one word, I felt the temperature in the Adventurer's Guild had dropped a few degrees.

The noisy Adventurer Guild quieted at once.

"Ka, Kanata, I don't know, aren't you into killing?

"My accomplishments over people's accomplishments, huh? Sure, it might make sense..."

I nodded, yeah, twice small.

Overcaring about other people's achievements won't be something you do as an adventurer.

It's just a wild horse. It does not lead first to its own interests or improvements.

It would be fine to be interested, but if that puts my accomplishments second, it's already a barren thing.

"... I knew you had a weird admiration for that, Mr. Canata, didn't I?

Pomera stared at me with disappointment.

"Chi, no. Nothing, I didn't say anything wrong..."

"Kanata, even if it's not true, there are times when it's not right to say it, right?