Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

[Level:5/49]

[Physical strength:03][muscle:02][Personnel:06]

[Magic:08][Mental:03][Sense:06]

[Shin:01]

[Characteristics:Double Witch Heart (S), Magic Genius (A), Mencius (B) and Two Other Types]

[Technical:Walter family chess (C),Basic horse power method (D)]

[Explanation: 12 years old, human race. It is a product of black poetry with outstanding talent. Dreaming of a shining future, he is sharpening his sword.]

The shopkeeper opened his mouth when he was still looking at his sheet.

"He's a boy who's as agile and has as much magic as a sportsman. If you teach well, you can grow as much as the leader of a small country. If you could lighten up the navy because it'd be redolent, ··""

"There's no hobby there."

"Excuse me."

I like the quick apple.

I asked the shopkeeper.

"Hey, what's the price?"

"He's quite a sprout as a warrior, but because of his fierce personality, we've treated him as a nuisance, so ten platinum shoes is enough."

I had to swallow my laughter at the shopkeeper who was looking around.

Characters with potential levels in their 40s are often referred to as "jun-sip-ee-girl" among their readers. And the boy in front of him had the potential to be as close as twelve girls among them. He is only worth ten platinum flowers.

Still, it's not that I don't understand it because it's too old for slaves to listen to their owners. It is only natural to lower the value of this shopkeeper like him, unless he already knows the future of his success or has a scout in his eyes.

But I'm both.

As a bonus, I also know that he is more suitable for a wizard than a warrior.

"Buy it. Oh, don't put a slave seal."

A slave with a seal on his body feels great pain the moment he violates his master's orders. However, it's not so all-around, so it doesn't work for high-level opponents.

As if it had been an unexpected request, asked the shopkeeper, who was staring at me in a moment.

"Excuse me, how do you intend to ship the goods? We can secretly ship it to your home via Operations."

Human trafficking in the Kingdom of Croatia and the Duke of Stroke is legally prohibited. This means that the company will handle the matter neatly so that it does not get involved in such a troublesome affair.

But I shook my head.

"You don't have to deliver it for me, I'll take it myself. Put it in a soundproof capsule."

"Okay."

I participated in black poetry as a nominal substitute for Evel Stroke. Therefore, if you leave the work to the Grey Caravan, it will be delivered to the Liperta border, not to the Stroke Mansion of Recrawl.

Soon the shopkeeper approached the young wizard in the corner and said,

"Levy. 'Cover' it."

"Yes."

The ordered wizard, Levi, approached the metal cage. In time the mana shook around it.

Sotir, with a great sense, instinctively felt that he was trying to use the spell. They step back in response to warnings from the sixth sense of the Suin tribe. But as long as he's trapped in an iron cage, there's nowhere for him to run.

Levi aimed his index finger at Sotiro.

"Haltniddle"

"Uh!"

A purple flash from the index finger sticks near the boy's left clavicle. Sotiro, who began to twitch after being hit by it, soon fell to the floor faintly.

The wizard, who looked at it indifferently, opened the door of the cage.

Then, move the fallen sotir into a box that looks like a coffin by using the psychometric magic.

I received the box from the wizard. Lightly designed alloy material, with floating stones inside. Because of the buoyancy that resulted from it, Sotiro should be floating by now. It wasn't too heavy thanks to you.

There were two strings attached to the box.

Use this to carry it on your back like a backpack.

"Thank you for your use, sir."

I left the Slave Shop Colors, seeing off by the shopkeeper.

asked Linia.

"All you asked the guide earlier was the information and the location of the slave shipment. Are you done with your business now?"

"No. There's a place left to drop by."

The original reason for his visit to Black City, Sotiro We Tigress, was successfully secured. But I just planted the roots now. It's time to draw a side branch.

I headed for a store.

At first glance, it was a modest store that didn't suit the place called Black Poetry. But there is a great ripple effect on a huge name value, sometimes covering up any splendor.

For example, the name of the Alphanium Library, a school of the world's best minds, is the same.

"Welcome. I'm Gilbert, the head of the Talos branch of the Alphanium General Store. What can I do for you?"

"Can I take a look at what's in there for a moment?”

"Of course."

I looked around the goods on display.

"Magic runaway pill (B)"

Temporary Mana Output Increase

The risk of rupturing a horsepower circuit is extremely high.

"The essence of a fixed flower (A)"

Combining with other materials gives strong persistence

Deterioration of metabolism when applying

"Alphanium all-around potion (B+)"

Small increases in potential levels over long periods of time

Promoting mana and physical recovery when taken

Slightly mild disease when taken ······

Abate the vein when taken ·····

When taking 복용··

I stopped for a moment.

Items with the "+" sign are more complete than ordinary goods. Would it be easy to understand that the difference between an apple (D) and a ripe apple (D+) is not entirely different from the basics?

Therefore, it can be inferred that "Alphanium Almighty Potion (B+)" was made by a very skilled alchemist.

Maybe it's a hand-made item by a giant like "Ileme Bailbit," the current head of the Alphanium Library, or "Heinrich Budenberg," a great scholar.

I looked all over the items on display, picked up the + sign items first, and took them to the counter.

"How much is it altogether?”

"Alphanium all-around potion is 4 platinum flowers per bottle. If you add five bottles and all the other items, it'll be 60 platinum."

Sixty platinum coins are the annual budget for small land. I feel that buying a large amount of yin and yang candles, which are rated higher than these, for free, was really eating them day by day.

I thought about it for a while.

Frankly speaking, it's a waste for me to buy S-class and A-class spirits, who are memorizing the locations of course, it's a waste.

but

Jjalang!

"Thank you for using it."

Knowing the knowledge of the future, I can always raise money in bulk. This means that you don't have to beg like a miser.

After I finished all my business, I left the Black Poetry.

When I counted the remaining platinum coins, there were 63.

It's a lot less, but it's too much money to use as the foundation for the business I'm planning.

"Well, there's more to it than I thought. Why didn't we just take ten pills out and use them all to buy them?"

Or maybe it wouldn't have been bad if I bought equipment made by the Toyn fielders. It's not as good as the legendary armor that can be found in historical sites, but it's the best quality among ready-made items.

"Oh, my God. You have such a big distribution. When you paid me dozens of platinum coins for a few bottles of potions, I was so sick even though it wasn't my money."

"Follow me around If you look at it, you won't even notice it."

It'll be different if Tiamia, the character breaker, goes back to part three. I'm worried that she'll be shocked to find out who she really is. I'm going to sell my precognitive dream, so I'm going to have to lay some foundation in advance.

Coming out of the mobile city of Talos by the stairs, we stayed one night at Baron Barin's mansion, and the very next day we set out on the road.

"It's sad to leave a friend who has the right heart already.”

"I feel the same way, Grand Duke."

Julian, a character that does not appear in the original film, was seen off. When the time comes for finishing the clan and making a splash, I'll give some help to his family in return for helping him get into Tallos.

4.

Three days later.

near midnight

Running day and night back to my private room at Stroke Mansion, I opened the box I had been carrying. Then a boy crawled out of it as a return card.

"으···

"I haven't starved for four days, and it's more festering than I've seen in black poetry. Rinia, give me something to eat."

"Okay, Master."

Before long, Linia stopped by the kitchen and brought various foods. There are rye bread, sausage, smoked fish, wine, meat soup, and even some fruits and sweet rolls for dessert.

"What is this?”

It's a surprisingly luxurious meal for a midnight snack. I asked her out of curiosity.

"Didn't the kitchen say anything?"

"You often had late-night snacks before you had a precognitive dream. So the chef was just surprised that it's been a while, but he said so.”

By the way, the pig's habit can be helpful. I've forgotten these days, but I realized again that the original edition is so broken that even a slight departure from moral discipline is acceptable.

I put out a plate to Sotiro, who's been moaning on the floor for a while.

"Hey, I'm sorry I haven't starved so far. Hurry up and pick this up and eat it."

“···!”

Sotiro opened his eyes when he saw the contents of the plate. He raised himself up as if he had been struggling a little while ago, and began devouring the food.

Rumbling!

Chewing!

Gulp, gulp!

Flush!

Sotiro drank a large bottle of wine at once, not enough to clear all the dishes. The one who was rubbing his stomach satisfactorily asks me with a look of kindness.

"You're the one who told me you were living me from that voice, the slave dealer?”

"You're right. The illegitimate son of King Maeng Ho, Sotiro We Tigris."

"What?"

When I brought up what I had prepared in advance, his expression was distorted with astonishment.

That's no wonder.

Sotiro never told anyone about his origins or name when he was a slave.

The reason is simple.

Because if you talk about that, your life will be in danger.

"You! Are you an outside collaborator at the request of the Executive in 'Saparia'? You came here to dispose of me in secret?”

Sotiro asked so in a quivering voice.

Zaparia, he said, is a city where all twelve Suin tribes live together. And the executive branch there usually does the work of wiping the back of the high men.

For example, let's say that there is an illegitimate child created by a tribal leader through playing with the human race. Then the executive branch handles that "defect" before the leader's moral flaws are known.

I laughed as I watched Sotiro shivering.

"No. I brought you here to give you a chance."

"An opportunity ·· 라고?"

"Yes. It's a chance to learn magic, wash your identity, get a pretty bride at the expense, and get recognition from your father, who rules the tiger tribe very well."

"I can't believe it. Is there something you want from me?"

That's what I want.

Very, very many.

an end

c Furuba