Sword of Glutton Princess

"Okay... this is it"

I tore the lower abdomen of the werewolf Kobolt and succeeded in removing the fighting bones.

... because the wall of meat was thick, it got dirty with blood all over my body.

I'm used to it, so now I'm talking about what?

Besides, if you think this one will give you a value of around 100,000 temis, then this degree of work is irrelevant.

Exactly the only [LV: 32] warcraft, was hard, fast, and rigid.

But if we work with Edda, we're going to be able to stabilise and defeat him.

The next time you fight the werewolf Kobolt or the same degree of warcraft, you will be able to fight better.

It has also been a good experience in that respect.

As far as I'm concerned, I appreciate getting Storm Roar [C].

"Heh heh, I'm done too. What do you say?"

Mani had, in his arms, a blue, shining pillar of stone.

It's Copaldo, a smart wolf stone scraped out of the wall.

"Oh......!

Look at it this way, it's so beautiful.

Wouldn't this look pretty good if you turned this into a sword blade?

Look at my face, I get a slightly more adept look at Mani.

Mani is usually somewhat cool, but when the ore is involved, there are more gaps, and emotions are easier to get on the table than usual.

If you look at the dug walls of the mani, there are still parts of it that shine blue and fragments scattered around.

But if you compare it to the shredded stone columns of the mani, it does have a different degree of brilliance.

They must have scraped out a central area that boasted high magic.

"... well, it's quite beautiful when you cut it out"

Rarely had Edda shown interest.

I guess Edda also has the idea of becoming Edda and doing well with Mani.

"Does Mr. Edda think so, too? Isn't she cute?

"Or... ok...?

Edda opens her eyes wide, leaving her mouth slightly distorted and half open.

Obviously, I was confused. Unusual.

"Right... right"

Edda meditated her eyes as she turned away from reality, arms together and nodded small.

... he's surprisingly prone to flushing.

"... well, do you mean cute like this in the city?

Edda had a small voice that made some terrible misunderstandings, but I decided to listen.

"Whew, Dean? Wouldn't this have been a pretty good reward?

Belzevute speaks with excitement and thought.

"Right...... four class E fighting bones, three class D fighting bones, and one class C fighting bone. So there's also the Wise Wolf Stone Copaldo... 300,000, no, you want to go as far as 350,000 Themis?

I'm surprised you said it yourself.

In a single exploration, adventurers who can collect fighting bones and ore for a total value of over 300,000 temis for about three people will undoubtedly be among the top guilds in the city of Romaburg.

For example, when I was working with the Gilbards, it was to the extent of exceeding or not exceeding 100,000 temis at best.

"Yay! When I leave, it's a feast! I hope so, Dean!

I can hear Belzevute's bouncing thoughts.

"Yes, yes, I know."

This guy is really the Seven Sins King...... no, not now.

This exploration also made considerable income.

Both Edda and I are exhausted, so we decided to avoid any further battles relying on Odd Sensing as much as possible.

Moving toward the faint sign of the Warcraft, we head to the upper tier.

"Have you gone a little... far?

I whine as I walk.

I prioritized the faint direction of the signs, but it went unexpectedly far.

This would have been better if I'd gone through the route earlier and given priority to the path of taking off the basement three tiers, even if it was a Class D Warcraft.

"Mani, can you get the mana lamp a little closer?

"Mmm."

Mani approaches me and puts up a mana lamp to the height of his head.

"... this map, I knew I was on the wrong track. Sometimes you do."

"It's rare to go up to the basement two levels... but beyond the basement three levels, that seems common. Make and share maps with just some of the top adventurers, and they don't flush it to the guild, because what a bunch of people."

I say as Mani puts his face closer to me and peeks into the map.

"Oh well... only down to the basement two levels, I had less experience diving... It's dangerous to believe too much in maps."

"You were unlucky, Dean."

"No, if you applied to the Adventurer Guild for a mistake on the map, you would have gotten a little reward. I think I might have been lucky."

Feel your cheeks loose for unexpected extra rewards.

"Whew!"

"The staff will check it together and then correct it, so if you're lucky in a few months, you'll get 10,000 temis, that's about it."

"Oh, my God. Poverty... I can't get out of it..."

Belzevute says it stings.

Shit, I'm sure they're reluctant to pay for their money, but I think 10,000 temis is plenty...

"I don't feel Odd at all from this side. If we move on, we should be able to get closer to this route on the map."

"Then let's take that route."

I felt uncomfortable walking.

Apart from life, Odd is the root energy that resides in a variety of things, and the ore and soil also have some Odd.

Usually, they become noise that interferes with Odd Sensing.

The noise is faint... somehow, I felt different.

"What's the matter, Dean? Though you look a little less floating."

"Mmm... no, it's not a big deal. It must be my fault."

When I went out to a slightly open place, the sight was spreading completely unexpected.

Slipped against the wall, three adventurers were lined up with their chests dictated.

On the floor are three circles drawn in blood, with their gut-like things placed inside them.

"... Oh, the ritual says it was good for the three of us. You guys don't have much luck. My condolences."

A gray-haired woman wearing a thin black coat stood in front of her miserable.

In her hand, she holds a giant sickle with a blade on both sides of the pattern, about her back length.

Fresh red blood sticking there told the story that the three bodies were her work.

Me, Edda, Mani, who was walking a little behind me, didn't have a voice.

At first glance, I found him to be an unusual person.

"Oh, I can't help being seen."

Words are understated, but unhealthy, neighborhood sticky eyes, heavily distorted mouths praised the grin of abuse.

As the woman cleverly wielded her double-headed sickle with both arms, a thin ray of light floated around her, disappearing so that she could play it.

Looks like some kind of magic has been lifted.

As soon as, an evil odd like nausea leaks out of her.

So I finally realized.

"Perceived obstruction by the Enchanted Rules!

I have heard that there is something in the Different Code Magic Rules that misrepresents perception within the scope of effects.

At a time when I was uncomfortable with Odd's perception, I should have noticed.

"No way, in the Grey Order..."

Mani leaks in a whisper.

The woman who hears it lifts the end of her mouth even bigger.

"Anything at all. It seems like our enlightenment was widely known and it is a great honor......! of the Grey Church, my name is Gaza. Get to know me."

A creepy woman, Gaza, bends her neck wide open.

Speaking of the Grey Church, it is a group with dangerous ideas of faith in the Circumferential Dragon Uroboros, the evil Divine Dragon Enchant who was born in the Mythical Age and resurrected a thousand years ago to drive the world once into a crisis of collapse.

Although not large in scale, the constituents are all amazing magic conductors and say they have had a record of their activities for over a hundred years.

Originally, the Romaburg Underground Ruins were a demonic labyrinth where the Circular Dragon Uroboros became one of its strongholds a thousand years ago, arguably a sanctuary for the Grey Church.