Chapter 414 – Mental Illness (5)
I slept until dawn, and went to the Gilfi Guild at once.
“Bur, are you done already?”
“Yes. I went with a small group and ran hard.”
I opened the wooden cage, making excuses to the dumbfounded Edlin.
“—Kongkong!”
The golden wolf with the goblin-made rope untied roared and jumped out. Maybe I wasn’t socialized enough, but I couldn’t understand his cries. What is that, the sociality of language?
“… Is it small?”
“All I found was this guy. He seems to be a baby, but I can’t throw him away and I think keeping him will complicate things.”
“Good job. It’s better than having it stolen.”
When Edlin held out his hand, the golden wolf pup violently bit his finger.
But of course, Edlin, who had his defense magic turned on, didn’t even budge.
“It is violent. Are wolves called wolves?”
“I guess so. There was a saying like that in my hometown. “Dogs are mentally ill wolves.”
I always talk about my hometown, but this is a story I heard in a college class back when I was on Earth.
‘I told you because I was distracted during class.’
Of course, the professor at the time never brought up such small talk again after he finished the class evaluation of the female student who was a dog dad, but I remember it because it was quite shocking to me.
‘What did you say? Could it be that the ancestors of today’s dogs were wolves that felt close to humans, who were bred for tens of thousands of years and subjected to primitive genetic manipulation?’
In other words, the dogs were all psychopaths who thought they were human beings.
It was shocking when I first heard it, but now it’s nothing.
Ultimately, the criterion for distinguishing between disease and non-disease depends on whether or not the symptom is a problem to be overcome.
For example, even if you have chest hair or Juji, it is not hair loss. Because that’s not a problem to solve.
But if you lose your hair, it’s baldness.
If 99% of humanity does not go bald, hair loss will be considered a disease among diseases.
The hypothesis that dogs are psychotic wolves is not out of the question.
‘Even if it’s a little different from others, it’s not a disease if you accept it and digest it.’
As if our francs are genuine masochists, but such sexual orientation is not a disease.
‘And even if wolves don’t ride on humans, that’s when they don’t use magic.’
─Talk. Edelin hit the golden wolf on the forehead, and he fell asleep with his eyes wide open.
“You’re not trying to skin it, are you?”
“Are you saying I’m crazy? I’ve already captured them alive, and I’m thinking of keeping them as pets. There is no wizard who has captured and raised a golden wolf. Maybe I’ll become even more famous than I am now, right?”
“I agree on that.”
I put on a pod while playing the match.
“So, shall we talk about additional compensation?”
“… Oh my, isn’t it easy?”
“That bastard was born with golden hair from either his mother or his father. Do you know Maybe that bastard is like that too.”
Then the duck that lays the golden egg.
No, it’s a wolf that gives birth to golden fur. It’s a bit of a waste to sell for the price of one fur.
‘But it’s a bit different for me to touch.’
I am also busy with the elixir business and the settlement of the grudge.
The gold of an uncertain future is not worth more than a certain pension and present security.
‘The shortcut to ruining a business is to stretch the octopus foot before the foundation is laid. It’s better to dispose of it in moderation.’
Saying that, I pulled out the contract.
Again, it was a royalty contract.
“I’m in the process of doing business with the Hermaion Guild in Romania, but the contract I signed with them at that time was pretty good.”
I brushed off my yaburi as if I was the one who received the offer.
It would have been better to say that it was the contract law of a first-class conglomerate rather than my own idea.
“If you make a profit later, I want you to contribute. No, I think you will 100% try it.”
“Because there is no successful case of breeding golden wolves. There is even a record of him committing suicide after capturing him.”
“Heh. What would happen if the branch manager overcomes such difficulties and succeeds in breeding?”
“It is a clever suggestion. I don’t want to refuse that either.”
Even though she is in her 40s, Edlyn still expressed her ambition for success and growth.
It has to be. If you look older even though you are good at it, it means that you have continued to grow and rise to the current position even after reaching that age. This kind of thing was more dangerous than being a sucker for living by relying only on talent.
In Moorim, you have to be careful of old people, women, and children.
“As well as for their fur, they are probably used as hunting dogs by nobles. I will not refuse.”
Edlin coolly looked at the agreement a bit and signed it.
Even if I carry the wolf, Edlin, who is not an official request, can do nothing other than put me on the blacklist. And even if the Gylfi Guild didn’t cooperate, it wouldn’t be difficult for me to live.
The conclusion of the cool contract was a natural result.
“The task at hand is to use this child as a familiar and raise it in good health.”
“I will cheer you on.”
He’s still just a little wolf cub. In terms of size, it is only about a box of 6 bowls of yukgaejang bowl noodles. If this was a wolf, Saw would be a true story of touching humanism.
Regardless of whether you breed them or whatever, raising them comes first.
“I am concerned about security even if I call an expert. Well, I must suffer.”
Edlin said while petting the wolf cub.
She doesn’t know if she has children of her own, but if she doesn’t, she’s probably trying to balance her position as branch manager with the burden of giving birth and putting off seeing her children as long as possible. She might come a day when she becomes her wolf mom if I’m right.
“Oh, come to think of it, I found a group I was a little concerned about.”
I explained about Magimagi in a sudden thought. Edlin spoke up at the end of the explanation.
“You don’t have to worry about anything else. They’re always there, and even the wizard guild won’t tolerate them. They’ll make excuses and waste time by tinkering with their spells.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. You won’t win in court if you don’t put out a brand new magic as a prize. And the person who created a 100% separate magic system that was free from the magic of the wizard guild has never appeared in the history of the world.”
– Whiririk. Edlyn explained as she rotated the staff like a horsewhip in her hand.
“Even elves and dwarves are learning magic from humans. If they really create a new line of magic, that means we’re part of a moment in history, right? I want to leave it alone. The wizard guild will take care of it.”
“Understand.”
Magic completely different from modern other world magic derived from rune magic?
Runes were created by Odin, the god of magic. To create something comparable to it, it would have to be a turning point in history on the level of the Industrial Revolution, and that didn’t seem like something I would worry about.
– Chuck. Edlyn took the booklet with a horsewhip and gave it to me.
“Here, the original reward. It’s the
“… Has the order already arrived?”
“I told the staff at Haysbent to look around the branch in my name. It was there, so I decided to buy it. Do you have to keep what I showed you a secret?”
“It’s fine.”
I know the wizard guild is sensitive to copyright, but I won’t do anything stupid.
I’ll show it to others, though.
***
I went to ‘Nam’s house to show me the magic book.
“Hey. Catherine. Now, here are your tools.”
“What is this?”
“A magic that allows me to receive information from the animals I have placed in the city.”
“Really?! Thank you!!!”
─Wheeik!! I avoided Catherine, who had a sudden change of expression and tried to snatch the book.
“Wait. My story comes first. Did you hear about the job from the young lady? Since I have trained the animals with Kitai’s secret technique, you can collect and gather the suspicious person’s information as long as the effect of this magic allows.”
“Leave it to me!”
The answer is loud. Well, if you can spy on all the CCTVs near your house, there’s no way a post-Sherlock Holmes would hate it.
Anyway, I’m going to die of comfort because I threw everything away and sucked on honey.
I just want to leave the fight to others. Why am I not a psychic or something that sucks honey?
“Do the research I asked you to do at the same time, and learn from time to time. I go.”
“Yeah! Enter carefully!”
Say good Could he do that even knowing his business partner was Teresa?
I’m afraid there might be. I left the office with a smile.
Wheein-!
Snow fell from the sky. He clicked his tongue and tightened his collar.
I can’t say that it snows in winter, but after 10 minutes of walking around like shit, my trapezius muscles are prinkled with the dung powder sprinkled by the fairies. Mom! Frozen chicken is walking around here!
I hate snow. Fucking public toilet cubicles, bastards like Viagra advertisements. It pops out whenever I just fucking forget it.
‘Oh yeah. I have to tell Tyrsi that I’m back.’
In order to proceed with the
I’m more of a decoration, so it’s okay to fall in love with it, but it’s impossible to talk about her without her. Veronica It is a great ceremony that could take years to do alone. Cooperation was indispensable.
After looking at the sky for a moment, I turned on my heels and headed to the wizard’s guild.
