When I woke up, I was sleeping with Roxane in my arms.
I had Roxane on my left side, hugging her with both hands and my right leg.
It was a pleasant awakening.
Or rather, it felt pleasant when I woke up.
Roxane’s smooth skin felt good.
It was soft and had a gentle texture.
The feeling of hugging her was wonderful, with a soft elasticity returning.
Pleasure seeped in from the parts of my body that were in contact with Roxane.
My left arm was slipped under Roxane, but it wasn’t heavy, and it wasn’t numb.
I gently pulled her closer and stroked her back.
I enjoyed the soft sensation of her hair.
Roxane and I were only wearing pumpkin panties.
There was no bra or anything like that, or if there was, it must have been an expensive one.
A heavy, firm elasticity rested on my left arm.
Suddenly, my lips were covered.
Roxane had kissed me.
She must have realized I was awake from the movement of my hands.
I had told her to do this, after all.
She must have been obediently following my command.
Whether she did it reluctantly or not, I couldn’t tell.
"Good morning, Master."
After savoring her soft lips and tongue for a while, I released her mouth, and Roxane greeted me.
"Thanks. Good morning, Roxane."
I opened my eyes, but I couldn’t see Roxane’s beautiful face.
It was still dark.
I pulled her closer by feel and kissed her again.
Even without seeing, I could manage somehow.
I slipped my tongue into Roxane’s slightly parted lips.
I slowly moved my tongue, inviting hers, and entwined with her soft tongue.
Roxane responded, though not passionately, but properly.
I thought she wasn’t rejecting it.
Maybe she was doing it reluctantly, but it didn’t seem like she wanted to run away.
I wanted to push her down, but I restrained myself with just the kiss.
I had held back last night and only had one round, so I was full of energy.
However, for the past ten days, I had always gone to the labyrinth in the morning.
If I didn’t go out today, the innkeeper might realize we had fun last night.
Even if he already suspected it when we were assigned a double room.
While still kissing, I moved my hand to her head and stroked her hair.
After enjoying the smooth sensation, I released her mouth.
"Shall we go to the labyrinth for a bit?"
"Yes, Master."
Reluctantly, I let go of Roxane and sat up.
I could enjoy her again tonight, and the next night, and the night after that.
Unless Roxane decided to run away.
As I sat on the bed and put on my leather boots, Roxane helped me put on my shirt.
Oh, this feels nice.
Like being a king.
"Sorry."
"No, it’s fine."
She was still a bit awkward.
Her arm hit me.
Maybe she was still getting used to it, or maybe it was because it was dark.
"Is it okay in the dark?"
"I’m sorry, but I’m not very good at seeing in the dark."
"It’s fine, don’t push yourself."
I took only the pants and put them on myself.
I also took out a leather jacket from the item box and put it on.
Leather Jacket - Body Equipment
Skill - Empty
"By the way, do you know what an empty slot is?"
I was curious and thought it was a good opportunity to ask.
Hmm, maybe I’m just using the term "empty slot" on my own.
"What do you mean?"
"Um, when an equipment item has an empty skill slot."
"An equipment item? Of course, there are grooves and gaps."
That’s the dictionary definition of a slot.
"You can attach skills to equipment items, right?"
"Yes."
"Probably, it means there’s an empty space for a skill."
"I’m sorry, I don’t understand. If there’s no skill, there’s nothing, right?"
It seems she doesn’t understand.
The weapon merchant didn’t know about empty skill slots either.
It seems that the concept of empty skill slots is not generally known.
"How do you attach skills to equipment items?"
"Well, the common way is to buy skill-equipped items."
"But how do you attach them yourself?"
I took out a leather armor from the item box.
I wanted to give the leather armor to Roxane, but it was dark, and I couldn’t see what she was doing.
Roxane was probably changing clothes as well.
"Only blacksmiths can perform the fusion of Monster Cards."
It seems the Blacksmith job is required.
To make the antidote pills, the skill of generating herbs, which is a skill of the Herbalist, is needed. It’s probably the same thing.
"What are Monster Cards?"
"They are like intelligence cards that monsters have. When fused with equipment, they can grant skills. They are sometimes left behind when a monster is defeated."
That makes sense. As I imagined.
There’s another thing I can imagine.
"Can’t you fuse a card if there’s no empty slot?"
"The success of attaching a skill to equipment depends on the condition of the Monster Card, the blacksmith’s skill, and luck."
"I see. So there’s a chance of failure?"
"The probability of failure is higher."
I’ll have to try it to be sure, but if there’s no empty slot, the skill probably won’t attach.
In that case, my ability to identify would give me a significant advantage.
If I do it, the fusion won’t fail.
"Do you know how to become a blacksmith?"
"I’m sorry, I don’t know. The Blacksmith job is a race-specific job, so only dwarves can become blacksmiths."
Oh no.
And there are dwarves, I guess.
I haven’t met any yet.
Or maybe there’s some way to obtain the Blacksmith job.
Is it difficult because it’s a race-specific job?
Being a blacksmith sounds hard, even for dwarves.
"Is that so... Then, to make skill-equipped items, we have to rely on blacksmiths?"
"Unless you are very close to one, blacksmiths generally dislike direct transactions. Do you have a close blacksmith friend, Master?"
"If I don’t have one, it’s impossible?"
"If the fusion fails, the Monster Card is lost. Most blacksmiths won’t accept direct fusion requests, and even if they do, it’s hard to know if they are trustworthy."
I was about to ask why, but I understood.
When a Monster Card is lost, it’s impossible to tell if the fusion failed or if the blacksmith cheated.
Blacksmiths can hide the Monster Card somewhere, pretend the fusion failed, and then sell it or fuse it to their own equipment, making a profit.
"Is the fusion of Monster Cards a source of trouble?"
"Yes."
"Can’t I watch the fusion process?"
"There was a dwarf who made a fortune by claiming he would do it in front of the client."
"I see."
Fraudsters would think of any method to cheat.
If a magician faked the card, I wouldn’t be able to tell.
"Therefore, it’s rare to request the fusion of Monster Cards from blacksmiths. Blacksmiths also generally don’t accept direct transactions. If you get a Monster Card, you should sell it and buy skill-equipped items if you need them."
If direct transactions lead to suspicion and distrust, it makes sense.
If I can’t take the Blacksmith job and can’t make direct transactions, it’s a problem.
Even if I can identify empty slots, it’s useless.
Is the identification skill for equipment a dead skill?
I can’t complain, though, because I’ve found it useful for identifying thieves, other jobs, and monsters.
I could try to obtain the Blacksmith job somehow or make connections with blacksmiths.
There’s another possibility.
Add a blacksmith to the party.
Of course, just adding a blacksmith to the party won’t prevent cheating.
"Blacksmith..."
I was about to ask if I could own a blacksmith as a slave but stopped.
Maybe it’s not something to ask Roxane.
I should ask a slave merchant about slaves.
When I have enough money, I’ll visit one.
I made an excuse to Roxane and felt my way to the door.
"Can I open the door?"
"Yes, it’s fine."
I waited for her response and opened the door.
The light from the corridor lanterns entered the room.
Although it was dim, I could start to see where things were.
"Roxane, put on this leather armor."
"...Yes, thank you."
I took out my socks and put on my leather boots again.
There was a basin on the floor.
Last night, I used a hand towel for cleanup and rinsed it, so there might be white and red stains in the water.
If I left it, the innkeeper would know we had fun last night.
I floated a wooden cup and carried the basin to the toilet with both hands.
I dumped the water and refilled it as an excuse.
"Roxane, do you want to drink water?"
"Ah, yes. Thank you. I’ll have some."
I returned to the room and handed the small wooden bucket to Roxane.
The light from the corridor lanterns illuminated Roxane’s figure.
Roxane was wearing the leather armor.
As an equipment item, the leather armor adjusts to the wearer’s size.
So it adjusted to Roxane...
It looked like a corset.
The cups were large.
Of course, they adjusted to Roxane.
This won’t do.
This won’t do at all.
"Um, try putting on this jacket."
"I’m sorry, but leather armor is not typically worn alone by women."
Roxane apologized.
She seemed to think it was strange.
Maybe she was hesitant to point it out to her master.
"No, I’m the one who’s sorry. I don’t know the norms here, so please tell me anything."
I exchanged equipment with Roxane.
The jacket didn’t emphasize my body shape.
I don’t want others to see her in that outfit, and I don’t want to get excited in the labyrinth.
"Um, I don’t think there was a water jug. Where did you get the water?"
"I’ll explain later. First, let me close the door."
"Yes."
I closed the door.
It’s not good if someone overhears.
"Is there a skill or magic to recover without using healing potions?"
I asked Roxane.
If we go to the labyrinth, we need to consider recovery from attacks.
If I were alone, the HP absorption from Durandal would be enough.
Roxane could also recover by using Durandal if she takes a hit or two.
However, it might not be reliable in the long run.
Even with Durandal, it might not be enough.
For example, during a chaotic battle, it would be difficult to exchange swords.
We can’t always wait for the battle to end and recover for the next one.
Using nourishment pills is also costly.
So, the only option is to obtain a healing job.
"Yes, jobs like priests and clerics can use them."
Fortunately, there seem to be proper healing jobs.
"Do you know how to become a priest or cleric?"
"Well, you need to undergo strict training."
"Hmm."
Training, huh.
I’m not quite sure what that means.
"The training methods vary by guild. I heard about using waterfalls."
"Waterfall training?"
"Or walking to eighty-eight guilds on foot."
"Pilgrimage?"
I ignored Roxane’s mutter of "Ohenro?"
From the existence of waterfall training, it seems the training is aimed at spiritual cultivation.
Since priests and clerics are religious jobs, it might involve some kind of religious experience.
Perhaps achieving a religious state or mystical experience grants the healing job.
It sounds quite challenging.
Reaching a mystical experience is almost impossible.
Even just mental focus might be difficult.
"Prostrate, prostrate. Namu Amida Butsu. Hurry, as you wish. Elohim Essaim. Allah Akbar. Amen."
I tried praying various ways.
I tried to invoke the job setting, but I didn’t gain a new job.
"Lin, Bing, Dou..."
But I don’t know what comes next.
Or maybe I need to make a hand sign.
Of course, I don’t know how.
"Ji Ti Ji Ti. Namo Sanmanda... whatever."
I don’t know everything.
Damn.
Is this the extent of my middle school knowledge?
Come, Roxane. Let’s lament together.
"God has abandoned me."