"So you came here to apologize on behalf of your father, the City chief?"
A letter of apology lay on her hands as she calmly asked. Written neatly, it pointed out all their mistakes and even brought 100 gold to replace the table the city head broke.
As Iris handled her business as a shop owner and talked with Henry, I was outside managing the shop.
It was quite surprising and quite the shock to hear him present himself as the son of the City Head as I last saw him as a guard.
Seeing how he sat politely and was careful of everything, I thought he could be useful.
As he himself admitted, he was a spoiled brat, a prideful brat, and a brat he was
When I saw him now, he was quite different from Agnus who was confident and arrogant a while ago, even knowing he would lose against us. That is when I remember the Monster Wave, the person saved by that monster of a woman some time ago. Isn't he the one? He had never used this expression before. A paper-thin layer of paleness covered his face. He looked like he'd been through hell countless times. “Is there any doubt in your mind about my abilities? You could have been killed and replaced by somebody else, but I did not because I cared about your son. But that's all I have, mister city head?” When I spoke leisurely to him, I had already given the order to Dray to kill him if he wasn't in favour of this plan this time. "I... I will sign it." "We're going to have a great time together!" At the moment, Agnus wasn't even able to laugh. The feeling of death was too overwhelming for him. But most importantly for him who had almost succumbed to it before. There is the feeling that de
The Magic Academy Examination was scheduled to take place in three days. Duskfell has already seen hundreds of ships and hundreds of carriages arrive over the past five weeks.Having appropriate routes and being a trade city, Duskfell was not the only place where the exam was going to be administered. However, many prefer to take their exams here due to its status as a trade city.Other than those who live nearby other examination sites.Humans were not the only race that could take the exam, other races could also join the academy. Elf teachers were also a common sight at the Imperial Academy. Dwarfs and many others.Why did the other races send their children to study in the Human empire? They each had their own reasons. The El
Languire Forest of Duskfell had the only road suitable for carriages to travel at night.Slowly, six large decorated carriages made their way between the trees. The road was wide enough to accommodate two normal carriages, but only one was able to be fitted. Despite the jolly atmosphere in the caravan, not a single person talked.All through the dark night, only the sounds made by the majestic mounts could be heard. It was because someone was present.It was evident that the guards surrounding the carriages were much more vigilant than before, as they meticulously examined the surroundings constantly.The coachman was a teenager equipped with all the necessary equipment. There were two purple blades on the teenager's back that gl
“Master Riel! You saved us! I thought I was doomed for sure! Hic!" Because he saved my life, the coachmen ran towards me, trying to hug me. I dodge sideways as he falls to the ground, avoiding him. In addition, I noticed he called Master Riel when he hadn't even thought about me earlier. Oh, human nature at its finest. The time was getting late and I had to arrive at the destination soon, but not before I met the girl who held the virtue. Rosemarie looked out the windows of her carriage, which is now guarded by the guards that have survived. Her silky white hair, perfectly tied into twintails, glistened in the moonlight that shone upon her face, accentuating the natural beauty of her crimson eyes. While she had not many properties left, she did well filling out a blue baby dress that she wore. A tinge of childlike bearing accentuated her perfect hourglass figure. After climbing out of the carriage, she began to breathe heavily as she let a drop of sweat drip down her milky
Baron Krugal Frieks was the man in charge of Duskfell's external trades, so he was responsible for all imports and exports to and from the city.The implication is that if given enough funds he could control and permit the trade of illegal goods.At the age of 28, he had been promoted to the rank of baron, suggesting that he was a genius. However, since he became a Baron, his progress has stagnated.Why? It was because he was obsessed with money.A commoner who was struggling for even a piece of bread was given an amount of money that filled a whole room. His excitement over money was unimaginable.In his role as the mediator, he facilitated the trade between the adventu
The Kaizu was lying on the ground, its thick ice coat crumbled into pieces and soon evaporated as the mana controlling it faded. It wasn't strong enough to resist the explosion.Amy noticed tears streaming down the monster's face. Although she lacked a clue as to what it was going through, she could see the sorrow in its eyes.In addition to the ice, there was another spell that was broken. Someone cast a memory manipulating spell on it at the same time as they covered it in ice.It remembered how the great mage saved the little Kaizu that was fending for itself in the snow-cold mountain without even parents or food. It became his pet Kaizu after he nursed him back to health. It accompanied the mage everywhere he went, fighting against monsters and enjoying the adventu
It was time to finish some little business while Henry departed for work at his father's estate.Today would be the last time I would descend into the dungeons to retrieve supplies. After today, I would assign one of my summons to the task.Now it's time to put an end to those annoying people who would pursue me inside the dungeon every time I went there.I exited from the city gate, and I could sense those people who had been following me every time I went into the forest.My face flared up with a grin. I'm guessing they'll be able to find me today.I reached for a cover where my stalkers couldn't see me and switched into stealth mode.It's now my turn to stalk them.
I attempted to clean the blade of my sword by brushing it on the garments of a corpse. There were beheaded body parts all over the place.I was at a crossroads. Klara's information was something I did not expect to learn from this minor skirmish."Rage, you can put your blade down now," I instructed Rage, who had been keeping Klara captive since the outset.Klara slumped on the ground and gasped loudly as Rage withdrew his sword from her neck.The frustration, fear, and other sensations she underwent over this brief period left her psychologically weary.Klara turned to face the person who had materialized out of nowhere to seize her in the battle.It stunned her to not see a figu