Sword of Glutton Princess

The day after I was to have Mani strike a demon guide sword using the demon nucleus of Belzevute, I sold off the demon nucleus I had removed from Gilbard's spare weapon and got 40,000 Themis.

Mani says she can strike my demon-guided sword for free, but she shouldn't have much room for life either.

I was hoping it would add up a little bit, and I fished my barn in the Glades and looked for anything that was going to be gold.

... Most importantly, if I had such a thing, I would be selling it when I had trouble with my life, and I couldn't find it that convenient.

I walked around packing and selling the spare tools I had prepared as a haulier, the flaming stones, the old books I had from my father's generation, and the cooking tools I had all in my hobby.

The cookware wasn't a very good substitute for my out-of-date, so I went around the neighborhood and sold it to someone who told me they would buy it for a somewhat higher value.

The haulier's spare tools and old books swung over the shops dealing with them after heading to the city.

... all together, it was like 10,000 temis at best.

Well, it would be something like this.

But I think I got a stomp on it.

I'm not Dean the Carrier anymore.

You will live as an official adventurer, waving your magic sword to fight.

There are already enough levels to start an adventurer.

And the Magic Sword, which is a must in doing the adventurer, is also being struck by Mani now.

I went to Mani with 40,000 temis of gold I had obtained by selling the demon nucleus I had taken out of Gilbard's spare demon guide sword, and 10,000 temis I had managed to get with what was at home, 30,000 temis in hand from my source, for a total of 80,000 temis, to be part of the material cost.

"That's all Dean used to have.... you've done a lot of hard work, haven't you?

Mani was sitting in a chair and doing some research.

He places the demonic nucleus of Belzevute on his desk, and arranges thick books beside it.

She put a book in her hand on her desk.

"... I'd hate to be mean in that place and struggle with Dean extra later"

"But you can't do anything to a boulder..."

"I just want to be more honest and support what my friends do. I wish I could have said something bigger, like, one day I'd multiply it by a hundred, or I'd make you happy, rather than jump in a little place like this."

Mani puts his arms together and tells him to be slightly infidel.

"Has the latter changed its nuances a bit...? That sounds completely different."

... Well, is there any reason to be suspicious?

I get a total of 60,000 Themis from Gilbard's spare Demon Sword Shards.

I'm not willing to give it back, and I don't think that makes sense, but it's no exaggeration to say that most of the money here belongs to him.

"Actually, I got most of this money from the wreckage of my former adventurer buddy, the Devil's Guide Sword. That's not what I've been prepared for."

"... did you get your hands on stealing? Though I think you hated those things."

Mani narrows his eyes and looks at me like he's surprised.

It was a story I didn't really want to tell Mani, but I can't help it......

"... There was this guy who used Decoy on me to make me a" moose "warrior mouse. That's the magic sword he kept with me. I didn't even bother to give it back to you carefully."

I took my eyes off the mani and explained, scratching my head.

Not a very good story.

To tell the truth, I wanted to avoid it.

"... were you about to be killed?

Mani's voice gets cold.

It was as if you were questioning me.

"Oh, oh, well, as a formality, I guess so"

That's what I answered, stuck in words.

Mani gets up and stuffs at me.

"... but that's enough. Things were bad, too. If it hadn't been for that, all three of them would have just died. I got my point back, too. No more, I just don't feel good. Now I don't even want to see his face again."

It's easy to say bad things about Gilbard's behavior.

But where I did that, I'm sure it won't clear one thing up in me.

Besides, what he was saying is true again.

I was just making a scene, and we're sorting each other out.

"... right. If you say that, it would be wild for me to say anything more. [M] As far as I'm concerned, the only thing that doesn't really make me feel good about being killed and letting go of my best friend in the wild."

Mani didn't seem convinced, but he sat in the chair.

Even I still want to spit a grudge.

But it's over now.

And I can't help it.

I don't want to stay hit, but I grabbed his ankle and sank into the same swamp, and I also apologized for the unusual imitation of falling together.

I don't want to be trapped in unpleasant memories of the past.