To Deprive a Deprived Person

I've been practicing my magic skills ever since. Apparently the name 'Martial Arts' for active skills.

While collecting routine herbs, I practice martial arts as soon as I'm done.

In the beginning it was MP0 in less than five minutes, but even if the level was not increased by repeating every day, it turned out to be more MP. Looks like the more I use it with my muscles, the more I get.

My current status

Name: Yu Satou

Race: Human

Job: None

LV: 1

HP: 11

MP: 8

Force: 3

Agility: 4

Health: 5

Intelligence: 22

Magic: 2

Luck: 1

Passive skills

None

Active skills

Martial Arts LV1

Unique Skills

Devil's Eye LV2 of the Universe

Now I have ten minutes. I think the reason the MP went from 2 to 8 but only holds twice is because the magic power went up to 2. Of course, the effect of improving physical abilities is out there, but now I'm practicing controlling the amount of magic and how I can't manage the MP of drooling.

I tailed Hage and his surrounding adventurers to see if there was any trick, but those fights were always something to gain by drooling.

Thereby activate the magic of drooling with images that circulate to the body.

All right, that's less burdensome than drooling...

Not yet, but the rest was decided to make sure it worked while maintaining this state of affairs at all times.

Since I started controlling magic and MP, I started collecting herbs while using fighting. Until now, herb collection had hung until evening, but by noon it had come to an end. Now that we have time to spare, we also start muscle treading.

Because I don't feel like my muscles will grow because my physical abilities improve and my flesh won't get tired when I use combat.

I don't like to report quests to the guild as well as being suspicious weirdly, so I go to report them at the usual time.

"Tomorrow, bring this double"

The guild leader looks great and puts the order on. As always, two-thirds of the rewards are pinned.

This guild leader has' Blacksmith LV1 'and' Alchemy LV1 'in his skills, so he may be profiting from processing medicinal herbs into potions and such.

When I got out of the guild, Hage and the others were talking hissopotamus looking at this one. I left the guild in a hurry before I got tangled.

I'm going to look at this one with a contemptuous eye when I meet the people in the village.

"Black eyes on black hair...... disgusting"

"I wish I could get out of the village"

They're gonna say terrible things.

"Humph."

Stone thrown... of course.

"Chip."

I got tongued.

I felt my gaze, so I turned my eyes, and the red-haired woman was looking at me. He is about 15-17 years old and is equipped with a dagger, wearing leather armor and hot pants underneath only his upper body.

That woman is definitely one of the last adventurers in this village...

There are currently only five adventurers staying in this small village. Four in The Hage and its surroundings, and the last one is this woman.

Unlike other villagers. It wasn't my eyes that looked down or scorned this one, but now I just wanted to leave this place, so I left the village.

When I got home, Grandma Stella was sewing.

"Welcome back, Yu"

"I'm home."

"Has it been terrible in the village?

"It's gonna be okay."

Looks like Grandma Stella feels thin when she sees me getting hurt every once in a while. Grandma Stella said living away from the village was also unfamiliar with the closed village.

Today I told her that I had finished collecting herbs early, that I had seen goblins in the mountains, etc., and then Grandma Stella taught me how to sew and sleep. I stabbed my finger with a needle...

The next day, as usual, I went to the Alliance to report a herb collection quest, which is strange. There is a Hage perimeter standing at the entrance.

It's as if they won't let their prey get away with it.

I had a bad feeling, so the moment I looked back at the reward and exit, a shock ran into my stomach.

It was a surprise, so I sat on the floor like a moron. Looking up, Hage looked down with his usual disgusting smile.