Apparently an expert would assess the value of the Red-horned Rabbit, not Jill. She rang a bell and an old man emerged from a room inside. His hair was long and white all over, with a bun on top. The rest he left hanging as they met with his mustache and beard, making his head look like a lump of white hair. About a hundred fifty centimeters tall, he was half a head shorter than Hikaru.
ăA gnomeâŠ?ăHikaru muttered.
ăHeâs from a race called Man Gnomes. Donât say anything about it, or heâll get mad.ăJill whispered.
Ugh, another pain in the neck.
ăWhat do you want, Jill? Iâm busy! We have a visitor from the royal capital coming soon.ă
ăI know. But youâre the one who insisted on assessing Red-horned Rabbits.ă
ăHmm?ă
Unkenâs gaze rested on Hikaru for the first time.
ăâŠOhh.ă
He warily examined Hikaruâs whole body before turning around and heading back inside.
ăIf you go through this passageway, youâll arrive at a separate building. Thatâs where the dissection is done. Just follow Unken-san.ă
With a tap on his shoulder, Jill returned to the counter. Adventurers who saw the intimate gesture seethed with bloodlust.
ăâŠI just told her to stop doing that.ă
Feeling weary, Hikaru went after Unken.
The place where dissection was done looked like a huge garage. While only made of wood, expertly-placed beams secured the enormous structure. Dangling down from the naked beams were chains with hooks where large animals were hung for dissections.
ăTake it out.ă
Hikaru placed the bag on a stone table. Unken took the Red-horned Rabbit from within and examined its insides.
ăâŠâŠâŠă
In the meantime, Hikaru summoned Unkenâs Soul Board. He was curious about the way he carried himself so warily earlier. And his hunch was right.
ăSoul BoardăUnken F. Balzack
Age: 211 Rank: 51
47
ăVitalityă
..ăNatural Recoveryă2
..ăStaminaă5
..ăImmunityă
âŠ.ăMagic Resistanceă1
..ăPerceptionă
âŠ.ăSmellă1
âŠ.ăTasteă2
ăMagical Poweră
..ăManaă6
ăPhysical Strengthă
..ăStrengthă9
..ăWeapon Masteryă
âŠ.ăShort Swordă6
âŠ.ăBowă3
âŠ.ăThrowingă4
âŠ.ăArmoră2
ăAgilityă
..ăStealthă
âŠ.ăLife Obfuscationă2
âŠ.ăMana Obfuscationă2
âŠ.ăImperceptibilityă2
âŠ.ăGroup Obfuscationă1
ăDexterityă
..ăDexterityă3
..ăTool Masteryă
âŠ.ăPotteryă2
ăWillpoweră
..ăMental Strengthă3
ăIntuitionă
..ăInstinctă4
..ăDetectionă
âŠ.ăLife Detectionă1
ăWhat?ăHikaru blurted out.
ăWhat do you mean âwhatâ?ă
ăUh, no, itâs nothing.ă
ăâŠâŠâŠă
Unken eyed Hikaru suspiciously before turning his attention back to the Red-horned Rabbit.
Wait, wait, wait⊠This geezerâs unreal! He even has a Stealth-type Skill that I donât. He only has one point on it, though. Hmm? Hold on a sec. Somethingâs not right with his remaining points.
Hikaru cautiously calculated. Unken had allocated a total of 74 points to his Skills. Add that to his remaining 47 points, you got a total of 121 points. His rank was outstanding, but his age of 211 was even more incredible. If one gained 1 point per year, then his remaining points were way off.
It must be one-third, then. 211 divided by 3 is around 70. 70 plus his rank of 51 gives a total of 121. The figures add up. Some species in this world have shorter lifespans while some have longer. So the timing of granting points is different for each species depending on the lifespans.
It felt like the wrong things were being balanced.
So Group Obfuscation⊠Unlocking it must require two points each on Life Obfuscation Mana Obfuscation, and Imperceptibility. This guy has almost the same Skillset as me. I wonder if heâs a Rogue-type.
Hikaru wanted to know how powerful Unken was. Unlike Hikaru who had poured his points into one Skill, maxing it out, the old man only had a few points for each. It felt like he was putting more points on Skills crucial for a Rogue-type character. If he knew how strong Unken was, he could use him as a point of reference to assess how strong he himself was.
ăLaddie.ă
ăYes?ă
ăIs it fun to stare at me like that?ă
Hikaru gave a start.
Right, he has 4 points on Instinct⊠I doubt he knows Iâm checking his Soul Board, though.
ăItâs just that I havenât seen you in the guild before.ă
ăâŠI suppose.ă
ăWhat do you usually do?ă
ăThatâs none of your business.ă
ăJudging from Jillâs behavior, the Guildmaster perhaps?ă
ăâŠIâm just an assessor.ă
Either Hikaru did well in changing the subject, or Unken really disliked being probed over.
ăAnyway, about the Red-horned Rabbit⊠Youâve never dissected before, havenât you?ă
ăâŠNo.ă
ăThe way you cut it is awful. What did you use?ă
Hikaru took out his Dagger of Strength. Unken stared at it then heaved a sigh.
ăâŠYou fool. Donât use a killing weapon for dissection. Use a proper tool for it. You cut its skin and flesh when you took out its internal organs. Here. The meat will taste awful if blood seeps into the flesh.ă
ăYouâre right. I see it.ă
ăThe way you cut open its belly is also horrible. You couldâve carried it without dissecting. Its value wonât drop if you returned in two or three hoursâŠăhe said, glancing at Hikaru.ăâŠis what I would say, but with those muscles of yours, I donât think itâs possible. Itâs too heavy for you to carry.ă
ăYeah, Iâm aware of that.ă
ăIâd tell you to form a party with others, but then you wonât be able to capitalize on your strengths. You look skilled in moving unnoticed.ă
ăâŠâŠâŠă
ăI must say, itâs quite strange. Red-horned Rabbits have extremely keen senses. Youâre wearing Night Wolf gear, correct? Yet it shouldâve still noticed you.ă
He sees through everything.
ăâŠThe rabbit ran and tripped over a tree stump.ă
ăWhat?ă
ăThatâs why I was able to kill it.ă
Hikaru gave him an ambiguous answer. A lie. I donât think this world has the story about a rabbit that tripped over a tree stump and died.
ăHmm. So youâre saying you just got lucky?ă
ăLetâs say for the sake of argument, it wasnât a case of pure luck. I donât think itâs okay to probe around someoneâs special skills. But I suppose the guildmaster would want to know, huh?ă
ăAre you trying to bait me?ă
Damn, he got me. Thatâs a 211-year-old geezer for you. In his mind, Hikaru stuck out his tongue at the old man.
ăSo, about the rabbit. Thereâs a cut on its right hind leg so its value as meat is lower. What a waste. This is the most delicious part too. We can buy it for 7,000 gilans.ă
ăDeal.ă
ăâŠOh, you donât complain, huh?ă
Hikaru knew he would get around this much. After all, a complete amateur dissected it.
ăI canât afford to waste my time here complaining. Money canât buy me time.ă
ăWhy are you in such a rush?ă
ăI probably wonât be if I could live for 200 years like a Man Gnome.ă
ăâŠâŠâŠă
Unken scowled at him once more. I probably said a little bit too much.
ăWell, for a rabbit that tripped, its body is spotless. Donât you want to know the price of its hide? ă
Unken was trying to get even. Heâs already saw through Hikaruâs lies.
ăThey donât fetch for much, do they?ă
ăHmm, I suppose not. Around 500 gilans. Iâll add it to the overall cost.ă
ăAnd?ă
ăAnd what?ă
ăThe price of the horn.ă
Unken smiled for the first time. Actually it was more like the corner of his mouth turned up just a little bit.
ăSo you know about that.ă
ăI read about it in the reference room. Red-horned rabbits with horns intact are rare and that the horn has medicinal effects.ă
ăI thought you were simply an arrogant, despicable kid, but I guess not. You actually do your homework. Can you afford to waste your time studying, though?ă
ăI like studying. If you call a diligent kid arrogant, youâre also basically making light of the benefits acquired from the development of civilization.ă
ăDo you hear yourself right now? You actually sound arrogant. Hahaha!ă
Unken burst out laughing.
ăIf you donât mind, I can teach you how to dissect in my free time.ă
ăWell, thatâs just exactly what I wanted.ă
ăCome tomorrow evening.ă
ăSounds good to me. Thanks.ă
ăAll right. Bye.ăUnken said, raising his hand and tried to leave.
ăWait, hold on a sec! You havenât assessed the horn yet.ă
ăAnd here I thought I managed to trick you.ă
Damned geezer, Hikaru thought, his cheek twitching. Unken simply looked at the horn and groaned.
ăA horn as splendid as this is rare. We donât actually have current market values for it. I would have to contact the Alchemists Guild and the Doctors Guild first. Youâll know tomorrow evening. Iâll give you your overall payment, then.ă
ăAll right. Sheesh, Iâd appreciate it if you didnât try to play me.ă
ăSays the kid who lied by bringing up an old story of a rabbit that tripped on a tree stump.ă
Hikaru wanted to know more about Unken from Jill, but as always, she was surrounded by adventurers. He wasnât going to charge straight to her. As soon as Gloria noticed him, she started moving quickly, so Hikaru had to get out of there quick.
Hikaru was shocked that Unken knew about the story of the rabbit. It wasnât as if the old man knew the exact details, but he was familiar with it. He asked the old man about it, but his only answer was âI think I heard it from the elders in my hometownâ and apparently he was only a kid back then.
Thereâs a chance that someone was reincarnated to this world like me.
On the one hand, it was a surprising revelation. Yet, it also wasnât. There was always the possibility. Hikaru was brought here by the genius Roland. He used a world-crossing spell; something like magic but not exactly magic either. He had the resources to do research about such a powerful spell which meant he had data about other worlds.
I suppose thereâs really no need to find others like me.
Hikaru doubted they could use the Soul Board like him. After all, he only obtained the ability by chance after stealing a bag that contained light inside when he was in the heavenly realm. Even if they also got the same kind of bag, them having the same ability was unthinkable. Roland even said it manifested into oneâs own personal magic spell or Skill.
ăNow, then⊠What to do?ă
He didnât feel like going out of town again today. Eating his sandwich at a rest area by the main street, Hikaru pondered his next move. Besides him, there were housewives who were in the middle of shopping, standing and chatting with each other, an errand boy taking a nap, among others.
ăI want to know more about this world. Rolandâs knowledge is limited to things that are noble-related. But before thatâŠă
He stuffed the last piece of his sandwich into his mouth and stood up.
ăLetâs find a different inn.ă
Hikaru longed for an actual mattress.
While an inn with a master, a hostess, and a poster girl was enticing to him, Hikaru shut the idea out of his mind. He probably wasnât going to say in town long. Building deep relationships with others would only make it harder to leave. It would dull his judgment. Heâd already gotten quite deep in his relationship with Jill (although pretty-much one-sided), but there was nothing he could do about that since she worked at the Adventurers Guild.
So he wound up at a business hotel. A five-storey building, it looked like a matchbox. Every room was exactly the same, with only a bedroom. In this world, five stories was actually high class. Plus he had his own private room. Although shared, the hotel also had a steam room. It cost 1,000 gilans for a night; ten times the beginner adventurersâ inn he stayed at before.
ăAre you really staying here, Sir?ă
On the first floorâs reception desk was a woman wearing a uniform. She eyed Hikaru suspiciously â or rather, with great interest. Twitching on top of her head were cat ears. Her fluffy, light green hair hung gently and tied behind her back.
ă1,000 gilans per night, right? For now, Iâll be staying for three nights.ă
Hikaru took out 3,000 gilans and handed it to her. Blinking relentlessly, the cat-eared girl took the money. Her ears twitched in rhythm with her blinks as well.
Iâve read a novel with a protagonist that was so obsessed with cat ears. How can he be so hung up on them? Had he not touched a cat before in his life?
ăYou must be rich, Sir. Youâre also wearing nice clothes.ă
ăReally? Iâm glad you like it.ă
Dodorono would surely love to hear that as well.
ăYes! So, there are a few things to remember in this hotel. You have your own room and itâs soundproof as well. You may call for a woman, but she canât stay for the night. Okay?ă
ăâŠWhat did you just say?ă
ăIâm sorry, Sir. Do you prefer calling for men?ă
ăNo.ă
Seriously, first Jill, and now her. Where do they get that idea?
ăAh, do most guests stay here for that?ă
ăYes. Isnât that usually the case?ă
ăIâm sorry. I donât really know what passes as âusualâ around here (this world).ă
ăGuests call for me too, you know?ă
ăWhat?!ă
For real?! You can call for the cat-eared receptionist?
His heartbeat started racing all of a sudden. It was hard to believe he was just questioning what was so good about cat ears a second ago.
I mean, Iâm technically a boy. Yes. Itâs a natural reaction.
ăThough I turn them down. Ahaha!ă
ăâŠO-Of course.ă
ăAre you getting flustered, Sir?ă
ăIâm not.ă
Hikaru calmed his heart down.
Indeed. Itâs not right to pay money for it. Not at all. Plus, I want my first to have me as her first as well. Itâs not because I donât want my partner to find out I donât have any experience. Yup, definitely not. I just prefer it that way.
ăAh, butâŠă
She leaned forward and whispered into his ears.
ăI might gladly say yes if you called for me, Sir.ă