Chapter 363 – Blue Blood (4)
I went back to the manor house, where a tent that looked like a simple tent was being built, and walked straight to the drop item storage area without stopping by anywhere else.
Of course, there were many people who spoke to him on the way, probably because he had exhausted his skills while fighting Diavolo.
When we fight, we do nothing, and then we kick out all the conscience-stricken pups who want to do chores, and go straight to the scene where farmed items are appraised.
─Mr. Mm. Mmr.
Upon entering the tent, an appraiser or a wizard guild member who had been called in while evacuating was performing a free appraisal show in exchange for their safety.
It seems that the things that Diavolo poured out of the inventory and the things that were in the mansion that did not belong to the lord were collected.
When their lives were at stake, these fucking aristocrats acted late like civil servants 30 minutes before work, and the world moved quickly because money was involved.
Catching and arresting the enlisted men who had been seduced by Diavolo or the runaway butler, and robbing the mansion were almost no different from bandits. It was only natural that Minerva sighed as she watched the scramble.
The aristocrat, who had time to spare, spoke directly to me without escorting me.
I’m not wearing an oxygen mask on my head like the Celestial Dragons, so please be lenient towards foreign commoners like me.
‘It is enough if you give me all of my share in cash. Please return to me only the skins of the giants I caught.〉
I immediately threw out the proposal I had in mind.
‘Tell them to take care of themselves. Looking inside the bag, there’s nothing special.’
This Odin’s eye color could accurately determine the performance or value of a magic item to the extent that an incumbent connoisseur would be colorless against a magic item. It was a much more useful ability than I thought.
Anyway, when I checked inside Beck, Diavolo had nothing great compared to his skills.
At least the sword was a full mithril, though.
So I was thinking of exchanging the drop items for cash and taking our share of the money. Who cares for that shit artifact, haha.
In short, it means not to underestimate the evaluation or retrieval work.
When I openly nailed it, the aristocrat who spoke to me as the representative shuddered as if in tears. He seems to have pride in his appearance.
─Awkwardly!
But he made eye contact with me, surprised and responded with a spinal reflex.
Did this bitch’s mouth and hind legs get shammed? All the noise that doesn’t sound like a big deal comes out of the judang.
I politely wrapped up my true feelings, said a few words, and left.
Honestly, it would be more difficult to exchange it for money even if it was a relic.
I thought that since Minerva and Primor were there, even if they weren’t there, they wouldn’t open their eyes and keep their noses open. Let the idiots finish quickly, brush your teeth, wash your feet, and go to sleep. Don’t you want to work overtime?
“Oh, wait a minute.”
However, as I was about to leave, one of the nobles who seemed a bit mean-spirited put the brakes on me like that.
He smiled kindly and chatted gracefully.
‘Isn’t your profession an archaeologist? After discussing it among ourselves, we decided to donate all the books we found to express our gratitude to you. Apart from your share.〉
I twisted my head for a moment at the unexpected courtesy, but soon realized the true intention and laughed at the absurdity.
“That is something I am really grateful for. But we don’t have enough hands right now.〉
“It is an honor to have you do that. Then I will take only the things he carried with his space magic.〉
I answered humbly, but inwardly I clicked my tongue.
‘Anyway, you bastards. It’s cumbersome and hard to dispose of the books that the warlock gave you, so you don’t want to take care of them, right?’
It’s a book that I can’t even interpret in the eyes of others.
Even if you have such a thing, there is no corner to gain. If you don’t do it, you will be cornered as a black magician or you will only be charged with disposal costs.
Besides, the rest of the books seemed to have already finished appraisal. Perhaps the books that Diavolo owned were not of much value in the eyes of the magician’s guild appraiser.
In all likelihood, while I was gone, there seemed to be an exchange under the hood, saying, ‘This book is not worth the money, so why don’t you give it to the nicer one for an extra charge?’ Of course, I was the target of the jjam process.
‘… No, it’s not a treat. I’m not losing money.’
I pick up a book whose cover is incomprehensible.
This is the first text that cannot be interpreted with my translation skills.
Of course, that didn’t mean that this was a list of meaningless graffiti. I didn’t even know what this letter was, and I was sure that the aftertaste was unpleasant.
Even if it wasn’t for the tricks of the nobles, I was thinking of asking for it later.
I just put up with it because I was afraid that if I brought it right away, I would have meaningless doubts, ‘Is this bastard?’
– Tuk-tuk. I said while typing the book of the warlock.
〈… Big hum. Don’t do that.〉
OK. I got the money for the book I had to bring anyway,
Feeling so good, I took the Diavolo kid’s book and came out of the tent. I felt like I was lightening my body, as the weight of the heavy paper on my waist was like proof that I had made a good deal.
‘But if Diavolo comes back to life, will he come for revenge?’
As I looked at the book with my side folded, I suddenly had an idea.
No, even if it wasn’t so, there was a high possibility that he would get revenge if he escaped that fatal wound.
It was mana sucking, but I don’t think I’m going to mess with it alone like that. He might bring someone to fight with him.
‘Ueeng nguemong~ I guess I’m going to go to the captain and frown.’
It’ll be a big deal if they come back later asking for revenge.
Should I install some Cisco at my house? Even if you watch mafia movies, criminals will grit their teeth and take bloody revenge if they get fucked.
Like cutting off the head of a beloved horse and leaving it by the pillow of a sleeping person, or something like that. Veronica is in a pinch.
─Jeobuck, Jeobuck.
I walked to the simple ward with light steps.
Since it had been more than 3 hours since we won, the manor house was being used as a space to accommodate the wounded.
Since the lord was doing today and tomorrow, depending on his thoughts, it was a reasonable outcome.
Tyrsi was also lying there now. This is because this is the place with the most priests capable of healing.
“My husband is here.”
I went into one of the rooms with a few books and opened my eyes wide. Tirsi, who had been sleeping, was awake.
All the wives were there too. Only, for some reason, Veronica was alone, rubbing her back against the corner of her room.
I twisted my head and wondered why he was doing this again, but I soon realized that the reaction was because of Tirsi.
“Veronica sister~? Why are you like that~?”
However, Lalilura just asked openly, as if she hadn’t come to the same conclusion as me. Veronica answered her innocent question with a little shyness.
“… It’s hard being close to Tyrsi because of the curse. During the examination, I gritted my teeth and endured it, but because of that, it is more difficult to approach now than usual.”
“… Oh.”
Understanding what he meant, Lari Lura shut her mouth, and Tirshi, who seemed to have just woken up in her bed, blushed at her. The bicon type virgin radar that was activated after a long time made people hot today.
Well, it’s embarrassing, but I hope you can comfort me that you haven’t been harmed. I thought so and said.
“You are awake. How is your body? Where does it hurt?”
After spitting it out, I realized that she had asked too many questions, but as Tirthy clasped her hands, she answered.
“There is no pain anywhere. But my body doesn’t feel like mine. It’s a strange feeling.”
“How about specifically?”
Veronica asked loudly.
It felt a little ridiculous to be a doctor who was more than 5 meters away from the patient.
“Originally, I couldn’t strengthen my body with mana, but now it seems that mana flows through my body as easily as breathing. Also, the amount of mana… Although not as much as then, it has grown quite a bit.”
“Strengthening of the body is natural. Any river, when widened, leads to the sea. That much mana travels around and settles down in the body, but it makes more sense that there is no way for mana to travel in the body.”
That’s how Veronica exchanged a few words and grasped Tirshi’s condition.
Although he did not directly touch his body, Tirshi, who spoke of his symptoms, was also a wizard.
It was like a doctor examining a doctor, so it didn’t seem like there was much difficulty, Veronica seemed to understand just by talking.
“Understood. She didn’t fully inherit that state of consciousness——the mana possessed by the ancient mage called ‘Armachenas’.”
Veronica nodded her head half relieved and half sad.
“And at least for now, there doesn’t seem to be any major aftereffects.”
“If it’s just the increase in mana, it’s a good thing as a wizard.”
“Don’t talk nonsense. It goes to the threshold of the other world.”
When Frank scolded him, Tircy laughed awkwardly. I also agreed with what my wife said, but I decided to skip it because it didn’t seem to bother me too much.
“For now, let’s get a more detailed examination from the priests of the Pomona Order later.”
I told her that the lady of the Armials family had invited us, and that she would look after Tirshi as we went.
“Armaals, is it?”
Tyrsi stroked his chin, as if he was thinking about the name Armials.
But I didn’t say anything else, so I kept talking.
“So, but… If it’s okay with Tyrsi, I’d like him to rest for a few days and then tell me the story.”
She had a traumatic experience and she just woke up. She told her that she couldn’t hear her right away. Stirred.
“It doesn’t matter if I tell you right away. Her mind is still cloudy, and if I stay longer, her memory might get confused.”
“… If so, what?”
─Hmmm. I cleared my throat and started talking.
