"Experience reached a certain amount"

"We're up from Lv8 to Lv9."

This voice is the effect of the skill [system log] that accompanies the status tag, a convenient feature that, when a change in status occurs, is heard only by the owner, informing him of the change - said Serea, the receptionist for the Adventurer Guild.

I successfully exorcised my first monster and got to the level. It is an unparalleled result - but the look on the face of the heir (Tsugutsu) did not clear.

Honestly, I was licking goblins. Obviously he was a stronger, more rabid, more horrible opponent than he had ever assumed.

If there were two goblins, I don't know what would have happened. If there were three of them, it would have been the heirs, not the goblins, who are now dead.

Defeat monsters to level up and strengthen their stats. I can't deny that the thought itself was getting sweeter, imagining the flow as if it were a game.

But, but the heir thinks.

There was definitely an alarm. I had no idea. Lack of preparation is also severe in the first place. Reflections, should be great. But it's not wrong. There's nothing wrong with coming here today to hunt monsters recklessly.

Because...

Name: Successor

Race: Human Race

Age: 17

Lv: 9

Status: Curse

HP: 219/2056

MP: 2/33 (-239) (+10)

Muscle Strength: 13

Agility: 10

Intelligence: 11

Spirit: 14

Skills

Physical Lv2 Throwing Lv1 Language Lv4 Arithmetic Lv3

Unique skills

[Demon Eye of Curse LV1]

Equipment: Status Tag [Account Lv1] [System Log Lv1]

The heir holds his fist.

My finger poking Goblin in the eye hurts somewhat, but I don't care about that. It seemed to overflow with power.

Grip and lift the knob. - Lighter. I feel lighter than before. Shake the tsuruhashi twice and three times as it is, and list it overhead. It's still obviously light. This effect only resulted from a slight increase in muscle strength.

I wanted power, and that was now in the hands of my heir.

Such a great thing can't be a mistake.

The heir looks up at the flavor of the sweet fruit called leveling, without suppressing the nibbling mouth. And, uh, I moved my eyes next door.

- I got into the sight of my heir. It was like a painted brave man.

A great brave man who defeated the dragon raises his sword to heaven and raises his victory.......... except that it was Goblin who actually defeated him, and Scoop who was set up in heaven, and the brave man, on the contrary, looked like the weak sheep themselves - that is, Lourier.

He was posing with a scoop up as Roulier sparkled his half-eye.

And the pose oddly resembled the position currently taken by the heirs.

The heir gently lowers the tsuruhashi raised overhead. Turning straight and coughing once, he spoke to Roulier with a face that didn't eat anything.

"... what's up? You look very happy, don't you?

He knew largely what had happened to her until now, when she was happy in the same pose, but he asked so in white.

"... leveled up"

"Right. You did it."

"Yay. I'm the strongest now."

With extra tension, Roulier ran mouth to mouth about the impossible with his eyes shimmering. But the heir is also an adult - or because he wants to appeal to be an adult, he listened to her in silence, without the wild imitation of going out of his way into her words.

"... What about Tuguto?

"Hmm?"

"Leveled up?

"Ooh, I did. Safely the MP also increased. (-239) The display remains intact, but the maximum MP is up. Probably should continue to grow properly. So tell me how to do [magic manipulation] later."

The successor who was able to confirm more MP by leveling was going to explore whether he could use his [magic manipulation] skills to control the [Demon Eye of the Curse].

Roulier nods vigorously, stifled and nodded at such a request from his successor.

"Okay. You may speak of me as a master."

"I won't call you, but don't ask me. - And Roulier. Do you have any idea what to do with this goblin body?

"- Mm, kan. Rip out your right ear. I don't need the rest."

"Right ear... You mean proof you knocked him down? Is that all it takes to make money?

"Yes, you can take it to the Adventurer Alliance"

I see, and the heir turns to Goblin's body. But how did you cut off your ear without a blade? As he put his arms together and his heir was troubled, Roulier took the pouch out of his clothes with Gossogosso and a small foldable knife out of it. And if you don't get lost and cut off Goblin's ear in no time, you give it to your heir.

"... Ooh, Thankyou.... you carry a knife or something."

"The one with the hair and everything."

"............... right. Wash it properly later."

"Mm, okay"

Goblin's ear throws into an already empty bag of dried fruit.

"- Okay! So it's going to be a monster hunt, but I'm going to explain the hunting behavior now"

Roulier nodded mysteriously at the altered words of his heir.

SSS

At the foot of the mountain range are strange mountains that penetrate heaven sharply like thorns. At the foot of such mountains, there was a dungeon in that place where the gradient was still moderate.

It fits when the leaning sun starts dyeing the thorny mountains orange. The square in front of the dungeon, which was created by vast cuts through the mountains, was full of people.

A painting of such a square, his successor, who twice redeemed a magic ore stuffed full of buckets, looked at the thousand and four larks in his hand and looked satisfied.

Meanwhile, the neighbor, Roulier, has a common color of dissatisfaction floating in his faceless expression.

"- Hey. How long have you been buzzing around?"

"... mmm, I'm not takin 'it. I usually do."

That being said, Roulier, who turned that way, was bending his navel completely.

"You have no choice. I didn't get a monster."

"... I should have gone deeper"

The plan for the hunt set up by his heir was, in short, a standby.

Stand by at a branch where the five roads that fought the goblins stretch, waiting for the monsters. If you have one of the opponents who came, you can take them down as they are, and if you have more than one, you just escape into the aisle leading to the mining hall hall behind you. Waiting time is also a waste of time just waiting, so waiting while mining magic ore is not a waste.

"I told you it's dangerous to go back to the dark clouds"

It was stronger than Goblin thought and above all it moved faster. If you meet more than one person, it's hard to escape. Not to mention if that's the way you don't know.

That thought was the idea my heir had in mind, but when I started, the monster didn't show up as long as I waited to live. As in its place, either because the walls you're digging are usually untouched, or only magic ore came out in large quantities, and the two buckets were quickly filled.

I ended up redeeming a bucket overflowing with stone twice, so I really don't know if this brought me hunting or mining.

It was also natural for the roulier to swell.

"... um, but no monsters"

"I didn't think anything would come up so much either. Goblins came right out, so he said he'd keep showing up more... Well, when I stop by the guild on my way home, I'll see if I can get a map of the dungeon, so I'll go deeper tomorrow when I get it"

"... Mm, really?

"Oh."

Upon hearing the words of his heir, Roulier also nodded as he was finally convinced.

She keeps her eyes on the void, gripping Scoop hard, sparkling her half-eyes. I'm sure you're imagining yourself working tomorrow.

"- So do we break this up today?... and no, what about you Inn? Do you want to stay with us again, or do you want to stay with the quarters?

"... make it a quarterhouse. Three silver coins with breakfast and dinner. []/(exp, adj-i) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"That's a good deal indeed. As much as I'd like to stay."

"Tsuguto is Muri. Slavery."

Well, I guess so, the heir is convinced. Slaves can't even buy or sell things without her husband's permission, so her ability to pay three pieces of silver coins means that a dormitory is a facility for slaves who are allowed to receive money from slaves.

Throw in those slaves who won't even receive the money in the other inns, and they won't escape, and then they'll work on their own to live.

A system that seems to be easy to manage, but can also be described as poorly managed on the other hand. To that evidence, it was also possible to be an adventurer backstabbingly, as long as there were collaborators, like Lourier.

(... you can't even buy your favorite food yourself, Koz)

Second, I remember Lurier's face cheeky with dried fruit in the inn room.

"-... stop by before you leave for a moment"

The heir stopped at an outdoor shop, which was becoming familiar with him, with a neck-leaning lourier.

"Hey, there you are, brother. And the lady over there. I'm glad you're feeling better."

"Oh, thanks to you"

Name: Rael

Occupation: D-Rank Merchant

The first person in this world to talk to for his heir. It is the favorite dewstorefront who has spoken to him without a tag. When I checked the name window, they said the name was Rael.

Yesterday, he was being introduced to Heine Demon Prop Store after pressing two buckets of magic ore to treat Rourier.

"- Oh, brother! I see you have a tag. Have you already saved one gold coin?

"Well, I don't know"

The dewstore dealer Rael seemed to mistake the heir's tag for a reissued one, but it was also troublesome to correct it, so the heir abandoned the explanation and appropriately passed on the story as it was.

"More like a piece of silver dried fruit, please with a bag. Stuff it right over there."

"Yes, yes, Maido. - So, how did you make so much more money so quickly than that? Is that a bad thing?

"No, I'm not. Look, that's it. … the ether crystals have been picked again."

Rael steamed back the story as he stuffed the bag with dried fruit, so his heir deceived him with a proper lie.

"What. Then you should bring it to me."

"I sold you a bucket of stones yesterday."

"I say I pushed that one. After that, I went to the reception to redeem the money, right?

I have a grudge. To Rael, who turns his gaze, his heir tilts his neck.

"Shouldn't you have done it yourself?

"Give me a break. The Lazeheima Chamber of Commerce is taking care of all the magic ore deals. There's no way you can imitate a magic ore in the middle of a lap like this."

"But ether crystals are to be taken aside, right?

"Ha ha. It's like an occasional bonus to doing business here.... the ether crystals are small, so you won't find out. - Yes, thank you."

Rael offers dried fruit.

Successors who received bags of dried fruit were:

"Roulier. Hands out."

Lurier leans his neck but honestly puts his hand forward.

On that hand of hers, the heir placed a bag of dried fruit in a pong.

Roulier's half-eye came and went over the bag and the face of his heir many times,

"... will you?

"Oh, it's a souvenir. - Now I'm really breaking up today. I'll be there in the morning, so don't oversleep."

"... ok. Thanks."

With that said, Roulier waved pretentiously, and ran toward Tete and the wooden building.

"That was a gift."

to Rael, who smiles and says,

"Yes, a gift. You didn't sell things directly to slaves. So you don't mind, do you?

The heir returned the condescending words. More than this, often with a face.

But...

"Huh? The outdoor shop in this square has permission for slaves to sell their goods, too?

The heir froze on the word.

Rael was laughing heavily when he saw how such a successor looked and noticed his mistake.

The unwanted shameful heir regretted her actions for a moment, but she sighed when she saw Roulier disappearing into the building with the sack she had given her.