"Ah, the weather."
The sun was rising from the other side as I opened my eyes. The cloudy colours of the sky became increasingly watered by the light of the morning sun. I woke up with my neck locked.
"Is it morning already? I'm so tired."
"Let's go inside. It's really fucking cold to sleep outside."
Copson gets up first, and then Maria rubs her eyes. Elise sat down and looked at the book to see what had happened. I wanted to know what it was, but it was always a Bible.
"You're up. Let's go in now."
Elise stood up to cover the book and put it on her waist. Her waist already had four bizarre skulls hanging around her. All were skulls of skeleton mages, marked pagan. What do you mean, this voodoo nun?
I headed straight for the gate. The door was already open. There was an old guard and a young woman guard on twin-tails standing on both sides. The female guard pees as he glances at you.
"What's your business?"
"Ah, the adventurers who go to the quest and return. I arrived at night and I was homeless in front of the gates."
"Are you an adventurer? Do you have a hand?"
It's a formal procedure, so most guards skip, but she's been asking for adventurer defeat. We took out the Sunju Island Adventurer's Hand. All I had was a copper paddle, issued by the Krashheim Adventurer Guild.
I received it when I was promoted to class E. It was years old. The swarm was on. It's been a long time.
"I've checked all three. And your nun?"
Elise unravels her Rosario without saying a word. The guard looks seriously at the glowing cross necklace and opens his mouth.
"Oh... so what religion?"
Hey, you frustrated son of a bitch, just let me in.
The guard, who was looking at us next door, was also frustrated.
"No, you don't know that? It's a glorious cross. Let me in."
"Oh, yes. I'm sorry. Now go in."
"Good work."
I entered the city as I was baptized.
"Then let's go sell some groceries."
"You should."
Now that I came into the city, I had to sell all the items I had acquired and turn them into money. And when you split the money, it's over. Our cephalopod dungeon is the perfect finishing point.
"Sister Elise, let's hear it from a forge nearby. Everybody, come with me."
That's how we sold goods as we wandered the streets of Uru. The first place I went was the forge. I was going to sell two knives from the body of the searched adventurer.
"Two knives? Hmm, he's a little out. I'll give you 80 coupons for 40 coupons per sack."
I looked back at the group. Eighty coopers, twenty coopers. That doesn't matter. Copson and Maria said it was okay, and Elise said it had nothing to do with it. I handed over the knife.
"Goodbye."
The forge owner greeted me. I immediately came out and shared 20 coupons with my group.
"Here, take 20 coopers each."
"Where are you going next?"
Meria, who received four five-Cooper fairy tales, said:
"Well, first I want to deal with Imp Horns and Mimic Tooth. Something's wrong with these things."
The horn of the Imp was actually a little physiological, even though Mick's teeth said so. Even monsters like you don't feel more like human beings. So Imps are gross. I wanted to dispose of it quickly.
"Then you should go to the Alchemist's Guild. If you sell magic materials, you'll pay more than the Horse Tower."
"Alchemist Guild? I've never been on this side. Don't you know where he is?"
"Follow me. I'll guide you."
This time I followed Copson. Following Copson's massive walk, he walked down the alleyway and came out on the big road, and he saw an alchemist's guild building decorated with a giant potion bottle on the roof. Copson opens the door, whether he gets teeth or horns from me.
"It's Mick's tooth and Imp's horn from yesterday. How much can you hit me?"
Copson, who went to the window, spoke with a voice. Because she was a female employee. This son of a bitch doesn't make any sense if he doesn't speak to her?
"Oh, Mick's tooth. It's a rare ingredient. Did you say you collected it yesterday?"
"Yes, I went to the dungeon. Very fresh. I picked out the teeth of the living creature myself."
A female employee in a robe mobilized the magnifying glass to appraise the material items. It didn't take that long.
"This isn't going to work, it's too small, it's got gold. I'll just do eight of the healthy ones and I'll give you 32 coopers. I'll buy two Imp Horns in 3 coupons per dog for 6 coupons."
Mick's eight teeth are 32 coopers? I squealed a little elasticity. If this was a solo hunt, it was literally a great hunting ground. Not four coopers per dog. Even if I looked at the quality of my teeth so hard, the price per person was the same.
I put the knowledge of Mick's teeth into my mind. Mick, these ten bastards were fucking good bastards.
"Do you mind? That's 38 coopers in total."
It doesn't matter if it's 9 coopers per person. In the first place, I didn't expect much as a material item. Everywhere, Maine was a tin cup and a staff.
Meria and Elise agreed, and when Copson got the money, I got into it.
"Oh, and there are ancient accessories found in the dungeon. Do you buy any of these?"
"Ancient Accessories? Let me show you."
Employees were interested in the word Ancient Accessories.
I took the necklace, the ring and the earrings I had packed and showed them to her. Whenever I took out one thing, I noticed her interest cooling down in real time.
"It's just old metals rather than ancient accessories... Well, I don't think I can buy them because I can't feel the magic energy."
"Yes? What about this staff? It's very precious."
I put my staff on my desk to sell it if I could sell it. My heart began to pound. How much is an evil magic wand worth?
"Black Crystal? It's a little unusual, but it has gold. Can I have a moment of emotion?"
"Yes."
"Let's see..."
This time, an employee who pulled out some emotional tools looked at the staff. From what I've just seen, it looks more interesting than the ancient accessories. What? A staff used by Skeleton Mages. Of course it's expensive.
"The status of your fixes is not very good, so I'll buy you one silver."
"One silver?"
I almost panicked.
No, I thought I'd do a fucking three-silver, but what the fuck is this shit?
This son of a bitch is a fraud, isn't he?
No, it's a backer. Thinking about it, aren't all alchemists epic crooks? These are real human scumbags who are priceless against adventurers who don't know how to eat their back.
I immediately stood up with my head kicked.
One silver is a lot of money, but at least it wasn't the price of this staff.
"That's cheaper than I thought. Let's look elsewhere."
"So what about the one silver 50 Cooper?"
So all of a sudden the price went up by 50%. This son of a bitch knows who he is now. As soon as you say no, who's gonna sell the price like that? Seeing your face, it seems like you can afford some more.
"All of a sudden, I raise it by half. I'm not selling. I'm not selling."
"Two silver, then."
"Wow, it doubles in no time. Guys, let's go!"
"Hey, wait...!"
I went straight to the alchemist's guild. Fuckin 'bastards. I bought Madecasol in Krashheim, put him in charge of two silver. There was no rice in this cane more than that ointment.
Unlike me and Elise, Mary and Copson came out after a while.
"No shit?"
The ones who came out didn't have any more canes.
"Hey, did you sell those?"
"Of course I sold it. I bought it for a 2-silver 30 Cooper. Isn't it a good price? Rather, I'd like to ask why you're not selling."
"Well... wouldn't you rather just go and sell it now, too, Kat?"
These people, these crazy handicapped people.
"No, you bastards. Suddenly, when you see more than double the price, there's something going on, right? Those bastards must have beaten him unconditionally."
"Even if you do, what are you going to do next? You have to sell at the right price to avoid damages."
Copson threw up the bullshit that sounded like he was right. I almost got persuaded at the moment, but no matter how I looked at it, it wasn't. Even if I called for at least three silver, I would have tried to buy it with a pair on my side.
I can't. I need to increase my feelings this time. The price of this staff will be sold for a fair price by me.
"Maria, do you think so?"
"Well... maybe 30 coupons in two silver is the right thing to do?"
"Damn it... I think Sister Elise is the wisest."
"Oh, I intend to submit this to the Church."
I see.
"Anyway, I guess we'll just have to sell those accessories and a tin cup. I think we should go to a bakery, a jewelry store, an antique shop."
"I'm not sure it's anything to do with me. Where else would it be?"
"I'll show you this time. Come on, let's go."
I think I know that kind of stuff because I'm a girl. I have no money to buy luxury goods and I have no interest in them, so I have no idea.
There was nothing I could call an accessory in my entire life. Except for the necklace that killed the bandit last time. Thinking about it, I still haven't sold it. We'll take it as a contingent and sell it later.
Following Meria, I entered a neat street. The reason why this place is so clean is because adventurers don't like it very much. Most adventurers eat, eat, and throw away anything, so the crowd of adventurers naturally becomes dirty.
"First, let's go to the antique shop."
We went inside that narrowed antique shop. A handsome old man with a handsome guitar baptized me.
"Adventurers. Did you find any old stuff in a dungeon-like place?"
"Hey, you know everything."
In fact, I had no hope of not even accepting these ancient garbage from the antique shop. I cried and hesitated to sit there.
"Then show me the stuff."
"Wait, there's a little more..."
I took things out with expectation and anxiety.