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Inside the grim cave, where you can't see a mile ahead, and occasionally hear drops of water falling. Only a faint red glare indicates there is someone there.

“... I'll make the Undead out of materials... You mean this?" ”

The man asked, as long as it was not distinguished from the darkness of the cave around the entire black robe.

“I can't help it. We don't have much time. We have enough doubts. According to my theory, the shabby, pure and solid body of an Elf, especially a Male Elf, can make the Desknight stronger. Maybe Titan.”

Both the man mentioned earlier and the body, size and clothing were similar. Titan. Except for the mythical Bond dragon, it is the worst and greatest undead weapon.

“.. is it true? ”

“Of course. Titan's worth a shot, right? And it's very unlikely they'll find out. It's a very rare area, and I'm the only one who knows where the Elves live. Even I stumbled across it by accident. Oh, for the record, I'm not gonna tell you either. ”

“It doesn't matter. The information is clear, right? ”

“Of course. I saw it with my own eyes. If you're doubting my eyes, I have nothing to say. ”

“I see. I'd like you to try it your way. Failure is unacceptable. I'm still under a lot of suspicion these days. ”

“Of course. Did you see me fail at my job? ”

Finally, they nodded once, looking at each other, and scattered like dust.

* * *

“Mr. Sahan, the grimoire you sent me and a few letters arrived. ”

Early in the morning, when Sadhan came out of the lobby on the first floor, even though he woke up early, the staff at the counter called for him.

“Oh, thank you, serine. ”

After a big yawn, Sahan received Hanam's grimoire, technology book, and three envelopes placed on the counter.

“I heard you got another grimoire for one of your papers. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

Sahan, who was charmed by her words, scratched his back neck for no reason.

He wrote and submitted a ‘Water Shield’ paper combining ‘Hydropower’ and ‘Barrier’ magic, and it was submitted less than two months ago and was certified as a wizard. Zahan deliberately submitted a class C magic, not a high-grade magic, because he felt he wanted to be exclusive and powerful. It is called a trademark. There is‘ family magic ’on this continent, so there is magic that only families can master.

“That's impressive. You usually make a book in two to three years... but you're a different kind of genius." The outside world is not a mess because of Saehan's story. I saw in the newspaper that outside, they're calling you the Wise Man of the Terms. Did you know that? ”

Sahan smiles shyly. Somehow his fame suddenly spiked by 1.5%, and he was nicknamed after him like that.

“Haha, that's... that's very kind, but I would never do that. I can't. It's too much, so... I'll be going now. ”

In her continued praise, she dodged a handshake and headed for her office.

After learning the 'pharmaceutical’ technique, Sadhan returned to the office and took out the paper from the inventory that had written down the 'elixir' method in case he forgot.

‘Heart of the Maw’ ‘Heart of the White Dragon’ ‘St. Mary's’ ‘Everlasting Herb’ ‘Seaweed’ ‘Ogre's Eye’ ‘The Horn of the Minotaur’. It's a very tricky item.

White Dragon, Ogre and Minotaur must all be obtained by hunting unique grades, and herbs must be expensive for 10,000 gold. But what's harder is the heart of the first Horseman. This is an item that is impossible to obtain when the time is not right.

Zahan sighs heavily and puts the paper back into his inventory. Her treatment still seems to be a little far away.

Zahan looked at three envelopes this time. Letters from Arlene, Ian and Serzin, respectively. He smiles bitterly. There is no one woman who is most sorry and worried, but it would be worthless to expect a letter from her.

He took the letter from Ian first.

‘Dear Sahan, how are you? I'm in second grade. It's strange and awkward to change the color of a robe. And I think it's spring already. And, uh, and, uh... oh, boy. I've never written a letter before, so I don't know how to write it.

But the reason I'm writing this letter is because I don't really want to see you, and Ser Jinn insisted that I keep writing it, you know? Don't get me wrong.

I made up with Cullen. So you don't have to worry. He came to me first and said he was sorry. Crying. Of course, it might take some time for things to go back to the way they used to be, but... things have gotten a lot better between us.

And you know this is all your fault, right? But what if you run away disgraced? What to do with the rest of them. You don't know how miserable she is, you son of a bitch! Of course, I don't mean to be rude to her, but... anyway! You're worse than me!

Ah, I want to keep using it, but my hands hurt so hard to use. I have a weird headache thinking about you. I never wanted to see you!

Hmm... Again... Oh, right. And I became friends with Ser Jinn. Ser Jinn and I are friends with Cullen these days. Serzin might be a little inspiring... but he's still that mature and trustworthy.

Oh, and by the way, if it's curly time these days, I don't think you should come back anytime soon because you're so cranky. He's been very violent lately. If a man talks to me, I'm gonna beat the shit out of him. Even for Arlene. So maybe you'll just die the minute you see him. So don't come back for a while. Can't you come? Anyway.

If you can make it back in time, I'll come to you. I'm trying to seduce my dad, and it's not working. They say it'll only take a month to get to the flight attendant.

Anyway, that's all I'm saying. Oh yes, you must reply! If you don't, she's gonna be pissed! ’

“Foot..”

She read the letter and burst into laughter. Unlike Serzin, he has no writing skills at all. It's just what I keep thinking about. Moreover, the handwriting is fairly crooked, and there is a smile on the face of how much bigger it is than the exclamation mark is needed... when I think of how small hands would have twisted a pen and written this letter.

I'm glad to hear that.

He leaned to the back of the chair and thought. Cullen may still have deep wounds, but she seems to be doing better than expected and made up with Ian.

She says she's got a new problem with men, and she blames herself a lot... but she deserves to die because she's cheaper.

Besides, Serzin, who had no friends, had a friend named Cullen and Ian... The world is getting warmer and warmer out here. Thank goodness.

* * *

“... Wow. What is this?”

Dharma was amazed, pointing to the ‘magic sled’ that Sahan was riding. Combat sleds, like ‘bobsleigh’ on Earth, are objects that consume only ‘mana’ without any power and can move forward quickly.

“Oh, this?... Made with Alchemy. ”

“... what? Alchemy?”

Forgiveness nods, smiling. The ‘alchemy’ that coincidentally obtained the catalog at the auction house was a fairly useful magic for those with low dexterity and almost impossible to craft. There were hundreds of things that could be made into alchemy before, thanks to the consideration of the game, without any plans. And Zahan chose a magic sled that reduces the commute time of a lot of that stuff.

By the way, if you become more skilled, you can make even a group of steel man suits in a movie.

“Yes. Can I make you one, too? ”

“... Is it possible? ”

Dawn swallows her saliva as if she were covetous.

“Yes, I just need the ingredients. One more fine stallion and an iron rebar. Trees are everywhere. ”

“... Is that all you have to do? ”

“Yes.”

“Really? Then... Hmmm. I'll make arrangements. That's real, isn't it? ”

“Yes, I'm not cheating. It's true. If you can prepare the ingredients, I'll make them right away. I'll be back first!”

Sahan answers and breathes Mana into the magic sled. The sled makes no sound, but changes digging through the snow at an extremely rapid rate.

“Ooh."

Dawn lost her mind and looked at the scene. From the depths of the heart, something seems to be boiling inside of the man.

* * *

After riding the sled, Saehan quickly entered the deep interior of the 'Arhan Forest’ and looked around. Ten cognitive minds wandered around the Arhan Forest for a whole month, but I couldn't find any foreheads of the xenophiles.

‘... isn't that a lie? ’

When Saehan doubted the authenticity of the word of Daum, there was a slight interstellar vibration in the forest.

“ … ”

Minor vibrations transmitted from a considerable distance that would otherwise be unnoticed. Sakhan instinctively noticed that it was a quite powerful monster.

‘What should I do? ’

He began to worry. Let's go, let's go. That way, I close my eyes and focus all my attention on my senses, and I hear the man's screams very faint.

“… Elves? ”

As soon as she heard the scream, she climbed onto the sled. I might give you a quest. Quests about heterogeneities have different rewards. Minimum Unique Item or Rare Attribute This is a must-see opportunity.

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