Silpennon purchased the Crystal Ball of Blessing for 300 gold, and he was able to safely choose his new class. Â There was no funny business like a third hero making an appearance. Â It was the same as what Artpe had seen in his past life. Â The path to being a thief was opened to Silpennon.
The Crystal Ball of Blessing was a very expensive and rare artifact. Â After registering its owner, it could be used several more times. Â Silpennon could use it to open the path to his high rank Class in the future.
âHo-ooh. Â Iâm a thief.â
âKoohk.  He really is a thiefâŚâŚâ
Inwardly, Artpe had worried another change would occur, but he could relax now.
When the crown prince she had served was turned into a thief, Leseti became forlorn.
âMaybe I should give up on everything.  Maybe I should go live in the countryside, and feed cowsâŚâŚâ
âDo you think running a dairy farm is easy? Â The Demon King may overlook such arrogance, but I wonât overlook it!â
âWhat do you think running a dairy farm involves! Â What type of fantasy are you caught up in!?â
Silpennon was the only one in a peaceful state amongst all of them.
âWhat is wrong with being a thief? Â I donât feel too bad about it.â
Crown prince was a position that allowed him to possess absolute authority, but at the same time, it was a shackle that he couldnât escape from. Â When his father the king was killed, he had run away from his uncleâs evil influence, and he had reached this point. Â Â Silpennon kind of liked the view of the world from where he stood right now.
âIâm not in a position where Iâm completely happy with the situation, butâŚ..  Yes, Iâm Silpennon the thief now.  Hoo.  It isnât too bad.  Moreover, I had always yearned to get out of my birdcage.  It feels as if Iâve grabbed freedom by the hand.â
Silpennon kept smiling as he observed good manners towards Artpe again.
âIf it wasnât for you, I donât know what would have happened to me. Â The fact that I followed after you might be the best decision Iâve made in my life. Â Thank you, Artpe.â
âThe hard part will start from now on. Â If you thank me so early, Iâll feel guilty.â
âYou really are the type of person that canât accept a thanks without making a fuss..â
All Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Kingâs army were like that. Â If they were transparent about their feelings, they would meet their end before they could even start. Â Ah, this also made it hard for them to return the feelings of others.
âHuh? Silpennon, SilpennonâŚâŚâ
At that moment, Mycenae suddenly tilted her head in puzzlement as she looked at them. Â The name made her think of a hot issue right now. Â It happened when she was having this thought.
Silpennon didnât hesitate. Â He nodded his head.
âThatâs right. Â I used to be the crown prince of Diaz.â
âYour highness, you shouldnât tell her that!â
Did he decide it was information that he didnât need to hide? Â Or was he just too young? Â Of course, a Dungeon Merchant didnât go around blabbing about information regarding a customer. Â Still, it wasnât wise to reveal such information unnecessarily.
However, Silpennon was already well aware of this fact. Â He wasnât an idiot.
âHowever, Iâm not anymore.â
Silpennon looked back with a refreshed expression on his face. Â He wanted to accept his current self, so he planned on making a clean break from his past.
âSo stop call me by that title, Leseti. Â Iâm only a level 49 thief Silpennon now. Â I plan on burying my position as the crown prince in the darkness until we defeat the Demon King. Â That is why I donât care, who finds out about it. Â No one will be able to find the crown prince Silpennon.â
Mycenaeâs eyes became round.
âOh my.  So thatâs how it is.  Somehow, I did feel an air of nobility coming from you.  Wait a second.  Did my little customers already have a connection to the throneâŚ..â
As her imaginations started to stretch far and wide, Artpe extended his finger to wrap the end of the Mana String into a ball. Â He tapped it against Mycenaeâs smooth forehead.
âAh-yaht!â
âIf you act so clingy, you wonât be popular with men, ajumma.â
âKoohâŚ.   Whatever  you may take me for, before I became a merchant, men lined up just to be able to catch my eyes!  There were enough of them to encircle the central square ten times!  Customer, you are the only one that doesnât recognize my charm!  This is the problem with kids!â
Artpe completely ignored Mycenaeâs grumblings as he gathered all the loot.
It was hard to express this in words. Â It was merely a Slime Dungeon, yet the items and rewards gathered there was too amazing. Â Of course, a part of the reason was the fact that they were the first to discover this Dungeon. Â Moreover, all the secret locations had been revealed. Â On top of that, the artifacts were all gathered in a single place by the Huge Slime. Â It all came out from its body.
The items that possessed weak magical energy were dissolved into pure magical energy within the Huge Slime. Â The magical energy either strengthened the Huge Slime or it strengthened the other items.
Of course, the remaining items would go up in value.
âThereâs a lot this time around. Â Did you completely clean out the whole Dungeon?â
âYes.  It is as you say.  Letâs seeâŚâŚ Â I want 653 gold for all the minor items. Call?â
âMmm⌠ Call.â
âAll right.â
Both sides already knew that the other was a master. Â This was why the transaction between Artpe and Mycenae didnât take long.
Of course, the worth of the items was assessed and the transaction ended. Â It happened way too fast. Â The rest of the party looked on in disbelief. Â They looked at Artpe and Mycanae as if they were some kind of monsters.
Artpe handed over all the loot to Mycenae, but he held back several artifacts. Â It was time for them to earnestly evaluate the worth of the artifacts. Â Mycenae gulped.
âIn truth, the items I really want you to sell me are thoseâŚâŚâ
âLet me think about it.â
In truth, Artpe had wished for more Skill Books to come out, but it ended at the Mana Control. Â Even the common Fire Magic Spell Book hadnât dropped. Â Instead, there were rare items that were as rare as the Huge Slime.
âLetâs talk about this potion first.â
[Slime Potion]
[All forms of liquid will be made into slime. Â If someone with low resistance to Mana drinks it, one will die immediately as oneâs blood would be turned into slime. Â It is a very rare and foul substance. Â It doesnât emit hostile Mana, so it is perfect to use for assassination. Â Only a Slime that has evolved to the extreme may produce it at a low probability. Â This item has almost never been seen before within history.]
â¡¡¡¡¡¡mmmm?â
âWhat is that potion, customer? Â What is it? Â It is bothering me!â
âThisâŚ.  Iâll keep it for now.â
He had no idea where he should use this. Â However, strange and useless items like this usually helped out at crucial moments.
âAht.  You should give me an explanation on what it isâŚ.   Ooh-eeeeeâ
Mycenaeâs cheeks puffed out when Artpe put away the potion without giving an explanation. Â Of course, he wasnât into older women, so he ignored the rest of her words. Â He took out the second loot.
It looked as if it was an item that was crafted by using a part of the Huge Slimeâs body. Â It was a longbow that didnât look too sturdy.
[Flexible Hunterâs Bow]
[The shape will change depending on the userâs objective. Â It can change from a short bow to a ballista. Â Mana will be consumed to make a Mana Arrow. Â Its power will depend on the userâs Archery level. Â Users without Archery level of 100 cannot use it. Â It is possible to increase durability of the item by injecting Mana.]
After he checked the information regarding the Artifact, Artpe couldnât hold back his words. Â He tackled the issue that was bothering him.
âBallista should not be classified as a bow!?â
âPull yourself together, customer! Â That isnât a ballista. Â It is a longbow!?â
Artpe activated his Read All Creation ability again, and he checked each component of the bow. Â He injected some of his power to check if the bow could change into a short bow and a ballista.
Of course, the requirement to use the bow was to be an archer of high rank Class, but Artpe was a hero. Â He could easily brush aside such restrictions.
âHuhk. Â It really is a ballista!?â
âThis is better than expectedâŚâŚ.â
Artpe ignored the shocked Mycenae. Â He calmly retreated. Â He turned around to look at Maetel, and he asked her a question.
âDo you have any thoughts about using a bow, Maetel?â
âIt looks fun to use, but Iâm not confident that I can handle anything that isnât a club or a sword. Â That is why I donât want it.â
âYou made a good decision.â
She was talented enough to pick up any weapon, and she would be able to use it well enough to be comparable to the people of the same Class. Â However, if she learned too many things, she might regret it someday. Â She was most suited to close combat. Â She should focus on what she was best at.
âCustomer, I willâŚ..â
âI want 1,650 gold. Â Do you want to buy it?â
âOoh-mmmmm.   If I can find the proper owner, Iâm confident I can charge twice that price, butâŚ..â
âYou do know there is a scarce supply of this type of artifacts in the world, right?â
Artpe had a fair point. Â It was a bow that could change form to fit the situation!
It can be used from short range to very long distance. Â Moreover, there was no need to carry around arrows, and the durability could be recovered. Â If Artpe was an archer, he would have kept it. Â It would have been a no brainer.
âA right ownerâŚ.  A right ownerâŚ.â
Mycenae thought over it for a very long time. Â This was a huge transaction, so she would have to invest a lot into this venture. Â This was why she was a bit hesitant. Â Artpe coaxed her to allay her concerns.
âI have to buy a lot from you this time around.â
â¡¡¡¡¡¡hoo-ooh.  Iâll buy it for 1650 gold.â
This was how over 1,500 gold was exchanged in a single transaction. Â Silpennon was a crown prince of a nation, yet even his mouth fell open at the sight.
âAre adventurers the type of occupation where one makes a lucrative amount of money?â
âOf course, if all adventurers could find a jackpot of a Dungeon like these little customers, they could earn as much. Â Unfortunately, 70% of all adventurers fail to find anything. Â Then about 20% of the adventurers covet the treasures, but they retreat when faced with danger. Â Nine percent of the adventurers bravely charge forward and they are killed.â
âSo that means only 1% of them are able to get what they want?â
âMoreover, if the 1% challenges another Dungeon, theyâll be back in the roulette with 1% chance of succeeding.â
Opportunity always come hand in hand with risk. Â However, one shouldnât be delusional about the order in which it was faced. Â If opportunity exists within danger, the idiots always died first.
â⌠I will take those words to heart.â
âWell, if one observe these customers, it does make one wonder if those statistics are wrong!â
After Mycenae delivered the warning with a serious voice, she undercut her own words as she turned around. Â She looked at the last loot left behind by the Huge Slime..
âThe last thing left is the chest plate.  Its durability and Mana reaction seems to be uncommonâŚ..â
However, before the sensor for Mycenaeâs worldly desires could activate, Artpe handed the armor to Maetel.
âMaetel.â
âYes, thank you!â
âWhy donât you two just hurry up and marry?!â
It was called a Blast Plate. Â It was an armor that only protected the body from the front.
It had a red sheen, and at a glance, one could tell it was something extraordinary. Â It had the option of protecting its owner from a critical blow, and a fixed amount of Mana was consumed to blunt the effects of an attack. Â The options were perfect for a defensive gear.
The cherry on top was that it had a similar option to the Bone Gauntlet. Â It could raise the userâs strength by detecting its ownerâs emotions. Â It was the perfect armor for Maetel, who used Berserk. Â Since it had an emotion type buff on it, it was the emotion felt by the Huge Slime right before it perished. Â However, such information could be omitted.
âHue hue. Â The red light is too pretty.â
âAh.  I think there are more customers that will look for that instead of the bowâŚ..â
Maetel was happy, and Mycenae was wistful. Â Leseti, who didnât have any claims to the artifact, could only look on as she smacked her lips.
It was as if he didnât care what they were feeling. Â Artpe suddenly sat on the floor, and his eyes let out a harsh light. Â It was as if the main fight was yet to come! Â That was what his expression indicated.
âSit next to me, Maetel.â
âYes!â
Maetel, who didnât know what was going on, sat next to Artpe, and her eyes shone too. Â The bizarreness of the situation doubled.
Artpe spoke in a solemn manner towards the puzzled Mycenae.
âI told you I have a lot to buy this time around, ajumma.â
âIâm not an ajumma. Â However, you clearly did say that.â
âHooâŚ..â
Artpe shut his eyes tight. Â There were a lot of thoughts going through his head as he was about to spend an enormous amount of money.
Should he do it right now? Â Should he? Â He needed money for many things in the future, so should he make such an expenditure at this point in time?
However, he didnât know when heâll be able to see the Dungeon Merchant again.  It would be hard to find a suitable location such as thisâŚ..
âAll right.â
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âIâll be embarrassing if you suddenly confess to me.â
Artpe replied to Mycenaeâs remark, which had been made in humor.
âI want you to give me all the Skill Books that can be learned by a level 150 Warrior and a level 150 Magician.â
â¡¡¡¡¡¡.â
Artpe did the only thing that the palace did right in developing the hero. Â Basically, he started on the task of turning money into ability.