Riot Grasper
9 Stories [It's not in the sphere to roll with your palms]
"- Thank you for everything, brother."
A clerk handling the horseman stroked Luke with those words.
Since we arrived in the city of Melbail, we are just returning the Luke we had rented first.
After traveling with the two of us on board today, I had an unnecessary hardship in the demonic raid.
"I took care of this guy, so let him eat something delicious."
That said, I'll give some extra money to the clerk.
"Heh, your brother really likes him. What do you think? I told you to buy it before..."
"No, I don't have enough money at all yet."
The money in hand is a little over 100,000 dalas. Not enough for the purchase cost yet.
"See you tomorrow, please"
I don't complain about Luke's ability as a horseman, but I stroked the vicinity of his neck a few times during the breakup and only said one word, which leaked my first dissatisfaction.
"- I could have had a little more shake on my way home today..."
"...... ku"
You understand what that means or you don't, Luke just rings shallow and stares at this one. When I was shot in the clear eye, I went outside the store to escape.
Nothing, I didn't do anything wrong.
- Well, we still have time until sundown because we left earlier than planned.
That's why I can't be biting off the aftertaste of happiness I feel on my back for hours. There are a few things to do.
"Hey, Luke gave it back. Do you want to go to the guild next?"
I speak to the rim waiting outside.
On my way home, I asked Rim to keep quiet about what I encountered with that demon clan.
I hope you agreed with that, but the problem is my worn out armor. Many places have been damaged by Alba's spear, and at the end of the day, there's a hole in the front and back of the armor in the flank where he ate Wind Magic and Bow Combination moves - "Storm Arrow (Mistral Arrow) (* named on his own)".
Pierced wounds are magically completely healed, and fine scratches are a beautiful sapphire with enhanced vitality, but not with armor.
If Mr. Arnold sees me, I think he'll soon find out something's happened.
So I'm going to buy new armor.
I liked this soft leather armor for 10%, it was easy to move and there it was also defensive. Next time, I plan to have a look at similar armor at Mr. Zig's.
Of course, we need a precursor for that.
I tried to pay for the armor if Rim felt a little responsible, but I politely turned it down.
Far from buying Luke, but not that much trouble with the money.
Besides... even if Rim didn't fly at his opponent on that spot, the battle would have been inevitable.
The reward from the rim is satisfying to me with a smile, words of gratitude and a back aftertaste.
That's it, and I think the next couple of shots can stand up after eating the "Mistral Arrow".
Well, I guess I should be alone this evening thinking about such psychology.
Let's get back to it.
At least take Rim, who said he'd accompany us shopping, and now we're on our way to the Adventurer's Guild.
For whatever reason, I want to know the value of the white demon crystal that Alba gave me.
The White Devil Crystal - a treasure ball that allows you to keep magic inside.
and I know some performance by the minds of the intellectuals, but how much will it cost? Since it is the material buying counter that is in the guild, if it is our Siena who may be a little different in the field, he will answer.
"- This again... you have something precious"
Mr. Siena muttered those words as he watched the egg-shaped treasure balls.
The eyes that seriously stare at the treasure balls seem like something that gives you a slightly different feminine luster than your usual business smile......
Are women vulnerable to jewelry and other kinds in every world...?
I'm more attracted to the beautiful, dazzling gloss of metal than that, but I'm not willing to deny that kind of sensitivity of my opponent.
- The illustration "Legendary Metal" was in a book I read in the library, but I guess it goes hand in hand with admiring those things.
Watching Mr. Siena live and warm for a while.
"- Eh!... excuse me. I understand the exact value of Mr. Sage's white demon crystals. However, I'm pretty sure it would be a deal that includes white gold coins if they were this big. Please wait... there should have been a shop near the center of the commercial district that deals with jewellery..."
I bite the meaning of the earlier words as I capture Mr. Siena in the corner of my sight trying to show me on the map.
A deal that includes white gold coins - which would mean that it will never go below a minimum of 100,000 dalas.
Seriously... one of these little stones outweighs my month's earnings... so what?
It's so small that you can grip it in your palm.
According to stories I heard after they told me where the store was located, white demon crystals are rare gems that are only rarely mined, and are often embellished in jewellery, which seems quite expensive because of their combined practicality of being enchanted.
Because there are proportionally few humans who can handle magic, they are also useful for the protection of nobles and others who have no power?
The strength of magic that can be included - does it fall under magic skill LV? - seems to depend on the size of the treasure balls.
Considering that Aruba was in possession, it looks like he could put a lot of strength magic into it.
"Um... I thought there was magic in this white demon crystal right now, you know?
I seriously want you to stop making mistakes and big fireballs explode in your guild.
"Yes, I understand. Take a peek inside with a white demon crystal - … it will shine beautifully, but it will be transparent"
As I was told, glancing inside with the white demon crystal over the light from the window was certainly transparent.
"If magic is included, the distinctive brilliance inside the White Devil Crystal can be seen. If it was fire magic, it would be red or something. And even if there's magic in it, it should be okay if you don't remember to activate it."
Remember activation - that is, to be mindful of releasing magic in white demon crystals.
The magical person determines the wording that will be the 'key', and by remembering it, even the other person can free the magical power.
By the way, they can also see some magical intensity embedded in the degree of brilliance.
"If you're dealing with magic, you're supposed to have some kind of code on your magic, so it's often the key as it is."
... you mean naming. I understand.
In other words.
A nobleman who bought white demon crystals asks a wizard to put magic in him.
Let's say, for example, that I set the key to the Fireball as it is so that I can include the Fireball.
If you do, magic will be activated and your enemies will be burned when the nobles think of it as a Fireball.
I need to tell you the wording in advance, but even if they take away the White Devil crystal, the enemy won't be able to use it?
If this white demon crystal had magic in it, it would have been a pain in the ass. The only key to activation would be Aruba... and I don't really want to imagine what you used the magic that was in there for.
Anyway, I can handle all attribute magic myself, so if I can sell it high, I'll have no problem redeeming white demon crystals.
After I thanked him, I tried to leave the guild.
- Speaking of which,
I take Mr. Siena's voice on my back and I look back at her.
"The White Devil Crystal is an expensive treasure ball and helps to protect yourself, so I give my lover an amulet for accessories with small grains of stuff... I have some stories to tell."
I see. Nice one.
Well, Aruba, who threw this and gave it to me, wouldn't have held such a cute feeling together for a micron. I don't even think the Demons have such a custom.
"I think I would be happy and fall if Mr. Sage gave me such a nice gift"
What... you say?
It's supposed to be a familiar voice, but unfamiliar words broke into my ear.
What... are you saying...?
Konocht, Hanani, Itterunda?
No, calm down. Don't get me wrong that this is rarely Mr. Siena's dere.
Obviously it's a trap. I'm just being played with.
"Uh, right. Stop teasing younger people. You're scared of a kid who's serious about that, aren't you?
"It's Mr. Sage."
How serious is Mr. Siena, who laughs modestly when he dulls?
... Mm-hmm... this guy can't read.
Scarer than Alba in a way.
Back in her serious face, Mr. Siena says the word with a business smile to perfection as she bows her head.
"I apologize for being rude in my work. But Sage was also asking questions about something other than guild business, so... you're welcome."
Look at Mr. Siena smiling at Nicoli - - I felt defeated by something.
"- What's wrong, Rim?
"... sticky"
Once again when I turned around to leave the guild, Rim was watching this one silently.
"Well, let's go next."
The goal is the jewellery store ahead of us, walking north of Boulevard from here.