Money is important.
I like to earn when I can.
Even if things are a little risky, it is the adventurers who jump without looking back if a big reward is promised.
They always live by the blood of monsters to earn a penny or two after giving their lives. That is why, to some degree, we cannot extinguish their greed.
I fully agree with that opinion, which is very well aware of the value of money.
For me, money was a lifeline concept that could increase my survival in this world, and I've been living this life for almost three years, so it's been a long time since that mindset has become my most fundamental standard of judgment.
Well, Claudie's tactics are changing a little these days, but that paranoid obsession with money stuck in my heart under the ambitious goals of 'survival' and 'return' was not something I could easily shake away.
We must seize the opportunity.
Even with adversity, I had to overcome it and seize the opportunity.
Silver is a very big thing. I didn't kill the pickpocket last time for nothing. I gave you a big deal called 5 Silver, so you saw it. Of course, I stole five silver, so I tried to kill him.
Once I saw the quest reward, 50 coupons per day, I was able to spin enough for two silver coins per person, even if I only sold Wand. Two Wands is worth it. What if there's something else? What if it's more expensive than that?
Then it was not the kind of opportunity that could be tolerated.
Of course, I can say that I walk into my grave with my eyes turned to money.
But given the power of these two bastards, it didn't seem so dangerous. Using magic seems to be a wizard, but Wizards around Winia do not seem to have mastered the basic 'memorise' of speaking.
Memorize is a kind of mental slot that stores spells that allow you to use magic right away without casting.
This is why high-level wizards are afraid. If the Memorize is loaded with spells, you can literally blow away magic bullets in an instant, like a 'pistol' or a 'rifle'.
Then people like me can never deal with it. I can't even save my life. A man cannot survive against a gun.
Why did I have to live with Winia in the last few days? Because she was the most powerful wizard possible. To defeat Winia, my speed of action needs to be faster than Winia's endurance, and that was too much for me. No, most people would be a herd.
But the socialites cast their spells against Wand, and did not immediately speak the magic of Memorize. It sounds like a low-level wizard. Of course, the rest of you may have been embarrassed by the sudden raid, but then it was like a cocksucker with no practical experience. Either way, it was worth the challenge.
What, I have an idea, don't I?
I read the multiplication in some of those clues.
"..." Do you understand me? "
I grouped the words appropriately and persuaded Copson and Meria. In fact, I had nothing to do with Mr. Murman's opinion. Claudie will follow my lead anyway, and if only Copson and Maria could convince him to go underground once more.
"Hmm... that's right. Maybe you should take this down."
"Just trust my shield. You saw it last time, didn't you? There's no such thing as cursed magic."
"Yes? If the patterns say so, let's go down."
The two of them moved on and said it was so simple.
We were ready to go back down. The body is stripped of the robe and cut off the head barrel and thrown into the water. And it turns out that the enemy is underground, so I decided to hide the sack in the right corner. You can take it when you go up.
"Oh, no! Don't you say we have to go up! The quest is over! Undead has taken care of everything! So now go up!"
Of course, only Merman rebelled.
I grabbed his excited shoulder.
"No, no matter how much we do, we are adventurers of faith and trust. I can't even get over what I did once. We have to kill all the undead that might be down there to complete our mission, right?"
"I mean, don't you think I'm okay!"
I didn't know his inductive way of working would catch his ankle. Once I was a horse. It would be very easy to convince him if we brought this up.
"I'll give Mr. Murman a share, too. Yeah, why don't you come with me? If you come with me, I'll take it from us. No, it's natural to give you directions, isn't it? Mr. Murman needs to take some allowances, right?"
When I brought up the money, only Murray danced. Yes, it's money too! You have to make money! Immediately Merman began to be mild to the sound of taking a share. I gave him a few more words of virtue to think about, so I quickly changed my face.
He is also a man.
"Hmmm... If it becomes dangerous, we'll run away immediately. Then I'll follow you down."
"That's it! No, we're human, and of course we're fucked. You're making money to live, but if you think you're gonna die, you don't have to look back and run, okay? Rest assured! I too am a man who values his life as much as Mr. Murman!"
"... I see."
Mr. Murman nodded, and then we went back down to the fourth floor. Having enough oil was a really great choice. Even without oil, the darkness could not be illuminated, so I would have to go up.
"Cat, you're really good at what you say."
"What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
Claudie told me that she was going down the stairs again.
"Did I ever tell you that I had intelligence and barbarity at the same time?"
"Uh... that's a bit of a story. I'm ashamed to hear that again."
"Honestly, I don't think there's been any barbarity lately, but I'm really glad to see the intellectual part. Stop being silly and just show me what you look like."
Embarrassed, I covered my face with both hands. Claudie grabbed my arm and dragged it towards her. The small laughter heard in my ear tickled my mind.
"Gasoline, that's a good thing. It's good to have a lover. I'm jealous. I admire each other's support."
"I agree, Miss Meria."
Mary whistled, and Copson spoke to her in that voice.
"Copson shakes his voice again."
"No, damn it! You barbarian! I said that again!"
"Don't speak up, you son of a bitch."
This time, the angry Copson asked Meria directly.
"Miss Meria. Did I speak?"
"Yeah, I put it on. It's still on."
"... doesn't make any sense."
I reached the fourth floor of the basement. From here on out, it was time to get your mind right. This time, I was completely nervous because I was going to fight. I came into the enemy's den.
I organized the raider's mind like that. For money without any compromise, I will catch the socialists hiding here and take Wand. Let's put out a knife without hesitation. Copson and Maria also had similar eyes.
- Bugs and bumps.
- Boom, boom.
"Let's cut the footsteps."
"This is less."
It still seemed to sound loud even though I was trying to reduce my footsteps. We wander through the darkness suppressing the light to mask the lantern. There was nothing I should have done first. Slowly as possible, and carefully stepped.
Spin the bundle, pay the corner. I went deep like that. At least once, I asked Mr. Murman to come here and record the road.
- Ahhh.
"Well, what kind of structure is this?"
"I don't know."
The massive waters of the basement were pouring out like waterfalls jointly. Is this really the sewer that carries the city's water? I didn't have that kind of expertise, but it seemed a bit odd.
A little past that majestic zone.
A labyrinth might have been a place to call it a labyrinth. I didn't see any undead or Giant Bat, but I just kept thinking about the Naked Bone Bow I saw last time. Orkota Catacombs. It felt like here.
"... I hear footsteps. Stop."
Human radar, no. Half-Elf radar Claudie said loudly. At the end of the day, he immediately stops his steps and completely masks the light of Lantern with a cape.
There are also other socialists. I don't know, but it's possible that we haven't noticed our existence since we killed two people before.
Of course, even if we took care of the body, there are still bloodstains, so you might have noticed if you had gone there... if not, the first time you saw us fleeing... I gave up my guess. I don't have enough information either.
I had to think only of the things in front of my eyes now.
"... SuGar? YaieDat."
"DoDo... Hunst. Ua, Hunstes... yaie..."
Just like before, it clings to the wall and kills the breath, so I hear words that I can't even understand. It was too much to interpret, so I decided not to care anymore. By the way, is he a faux again? Being on the lookout? Such speculation is also dancing.
Just so you know right now,
If you kill them, you only get two Wands and the total power of the enemy is four.
After checking each other's faces, we nodded at the same time. It was an anti-personnel signal that when they approached, they would carry out an ambush and kill them.
"... Dat."
After a brief period of stiff time, they finally reveal themselves. They, who walk quietly in chatter, look at us in the dark and open their eyes. I was also blind.
"Argh!"
"!!!!!!!!!!"
I pretend to be a cat and dig through it with a knife. An elongated body of Bastard Sword rips open the socialist's abdomen and snaps into it. My knee is priceless for his remorse before he does anything.
"Gueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
It was the terminal of death itself.
Like singing the despair of life, his screams burst forth.
No matter how sociable you are, when your balls are broken, tears come out.
After missing Wand, he collapsed as he was. I caught a falling Wand in the air and left the scene to roll.
"GusTar! Yes!!"
No one else could have defeated us either. I tried to figure out what to say, but it was a dance.
"YiYaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!"
The two of us, who were not prepared for battle at all, fell impatiently into our ambush. Surprise + Pre-Bread was the strategy of necessity itself. Non-combatants who are unprepared have no choice but to take their lives.
"Fresh. But I got two Wands."
"Hmph, good to have you back down. Very well done."
Copson and Meria take down the necks of fallen socialites and kill them. It's surprisingly simple to get two Wands. Somehow, it was the same behavior as the robbery of murder, but now we have no book of conscience.
The curse of the damn Indian triangle made us monsters.
"Given their attitude, I don't think they've noticed our intrusion yet."
"Yeah, that's it. Khhhh, if you knew who we are, you wouldn't be able to go this relaxed."
Copson, who cleared the body properly, said, picking up the sharp part.
If these bastards had known we existed, they would have been doing something like preparing for battle. Well, it's not a very good neighborhood, so maybe they don't know it and everyone else knows it.
However, since he killed four, the enemy's power was heavily hit.
"Well... I guess you're right. Then things will be easier in the future."
Meria said. Certainly, if the enemy does not know about us, things will not be as easy as that. Even Murmans, who was frightened, seemed a little less nervous because things were so easy to solve.
"So where are we going now..."
Claudie grabs my hand.
"Why don't you go where he came from?"
"Yeah, that'll do. Guys, let's go in there!"
We went deeper.