Chapter 114: The Potion Isn't Good Enough, It Must Be Better?
At the Golden Castle, Sis asks for information on the warriors' forces.
Rindel, hearing this, becomes interested. "Wow, Mister Three, what are you trying to do? Wouldn't that be like trying to start a war?"
"No, I want to know for self-defense. Knowing someone's strength allows me to counter them immediately."
"I agree with that, but I don't recommend it. It's about telling us where we are, but I'll try to gather it. If you're a warrior, you'll need at least some information."
"Thank you very much."
The Queen and the other four each took out something they had to exchange. The Queen asked Arthur for something in exchange. It looked like a small blue hairpin, the size of the Queen's hand.
Sis asked Rindel for a golden potion.
Rindel asked Sis for a stick the same length as Rindel.
Arthur asked the Queen for something shaped like a pair of golden slippers.
The four exchanged items and began to disappear one by one. Before disappearing, Rindel asked Seraph for a potion recipe.
"Sir, no matter what you do, I still don't see how to create a potion recipe, right?"
"If that's the case, I'll help you. If possible, do you have water to wash your mask to reduce the smell?" [Go ask Seria for the potion recipe in exchange for mask-washing water. Even if it's a bit strange, at least I can borrow it to wash your mask.]
Rindel nodded. "Yes, I do. I just got it." [Just won the award for creating the best potion to reduce the smell and know our movements.]
Rindel picked up the bottle and placed it on the table. "Here it is, a bottle of deodorizing potion. Assassins often use this scent to disguise themselves when attempting an assassination."
The bottle he pulled out looked like a brown bottle.
It was very small.
Seraph looked at Rindel. [I said I needed mask-washing water? It's just to reduce the smell. I want water to wash myself. No, that's fine.]
"Is that so? Never mind. I was just asking. You can go now. I have business to attend to."
Rindel quickly bowed his head, thanked Seraph, and then disappeared with a thud!
Rindel warped into the house, still asleep. He woke up with a shocked expression.
"That man won't be happy. He said he wanted a potion recipe, but using something so ordinary as this to trade for it isn't right."
Rindel stood up and looked at the bottle of deodorizing potion in his hand. "We need to improve this. This is what he needs. We need to create a potion that can reduce odors even better."
Rindel began to research the deodorizing potion recipe intently.
Sis, who had returned, slept in her own room.
Sis's face showed a smile of a goddess. [I've found a way to control people. Destroy them and help in times of crisis. When that person collapses, he'll treat me like a god.]
Arthur was walking through the verdant trees, sword on his back. A sword sounded, warning Arthur.
"Arthur, be careful, Mister Tree. He might try to take over the warriors. Should we join him? In the future, when you're stronger, you'll be able to build your own village."
[Don't say anything crazy. I need to find a skilled repairman.]
"Boring. Tsk… My partner. Don't you have any ambition?"
[If you did, you'd be dead long ago.]
Arthur walked unhurriedly out of the trees and saw the village, with people walking around.
"Finally, here. Choose a beautiful scabbard that suits me."
[I know. I'll pick a color I like.]
Arthur stuck the sword in the ground and set it aside, walking towards the village to buy a scabbard.
The Queen returned from the Golden Castle.
The Queen was lying against a tree, her eyes wide open.
Olion asked curiously, "So, have you thought of a plan to kill your master yet?"
Vinceres was watching the scene and saw Wine lying in the sunlight, holding a bottle of liquor.
Wine muttered, "I'm fine. Go get some liquor!?"
Quinn said, "I have some. First, we need to go into town and buy something."
Seraph woke up in his house and stared at the ceiling.
Seraph saw a hole in the wooden ceiling, and Faye stood there, staring at him, wondering what to do.
Seraph looked away and saw a blue sword, just a few moments from stabbing him.
Seraph turned to look at Richa, who was sitting in a chair.
Because we had to wait for Seraph to wake up.
"Are you awake? What was that? Did you have a good dream?"
Seraph sat up with a calm expression, while Faye was preparing for a fight.
"So what are you doing here?"
"We came to Oren Village to find something. What about you?"
"Me? To help the people of Oren Village and change the organization to be a good person. In the meantime, I've been collecting swords all over the floor to strengthen them."
"Then why did you choose this place?"
"I don't know. Someone told me to come, so I came just for the sake of it. Nothing special."
"Is that so? Do you know why this happened? So many swords floating in the sky." And the floor was all over the place.
"I don't know."
"What's your goal?"
"To save Orange Village."
Risha heard the answer and walked to stand beside Faye. "It seems like it's true, or maybe not... But whatever, consider yourself a lifesaver. What do you want to do now?"
"Nothing at all. By the way, do you know how long I was asleep?"
"Not for long."
Seraph stood up and looked up at the sky with the hole. "Then I'll be going. Good luck."
Seraph flew up with a magical item.
Faye and Risha started following Seraph.
"Are you going to follow this child?" Richa looked at Seraph and asked Faye.
"Yes, we'll follow that child. Our chances of survival will increase. This child is smart and clever."
Seraph floated to the ground. By getting out of the hole, "Well, we need to find a place to sleep. No, we need to find a place to sit."
Seraph turned to look inside the hole. Faye and Richa flew up after him.
Seraph happened to look into the hole. There was a demon corpse impaled on a stick.
A blue sword was impaled on the ground.
The demon's blood flowed into the hole where the sword had been impaled.
Seraph jumped up. [Oh, shit! Where's the mask? These two stole it. It can't be. Where did it go? Ask them first.]
"My ladies, have you seen my mask?"
The two looked confused and said at the same time.
"Mask?"
"Mask?"
The two looked at the ground.
They saw the blue sword absorbing the demon's blood.
The blue sword turned yellow, along with the mask symbol. The mask Seraph had held in his hand
melted into the sword.
The mask on the sword's base began to create a swirling force like a tornado. The spiritual aura began to spin very slowly.
Spiritual energy waves began to form little by little.