Chapter 510

Chapter 510: 510

Take a deep breath in front of the invited store.\n

I haven’t seen Polyon or Beas in over five years.

I know their personality and I don’t think it will change that way.

But people also know that if there is a cut, it will change.

You should be a little vigilant.

“Welcome.”

When I enter the store, an elderly woman will take care of me.

“I’m meeting you.”

Ah, are you the commanders?

“Yes, it is.”

“It’s a private room in the back. They’re already here.”

Lower your head to the lady and go deeper.

It was a beautiful shop, and even though dinner was a little early, seats were already filled.

Looks like a popular shop.

“Oh, you’re here.”

“It’s really a druid. It’s been a long time.”

“Long time no see… Beas, that wound…”

“Isn’t that amazing?

Beace puts his hand on his head and laughs.

Ah.

There was a big scar on Beas’ skin head from back to front.

She had a gentle face that women liked, so don’t feel uncomfortable.

“I thought I was gonna die when I got this wound, but I managed to survive.”

I see.

I have to see you for five years.

“Sit down and have a drink.”

Sit in front of the two of you in Polion’s words.

“I ordered the food properly, but was it good?

I nodded and replied to Beace’s words, but I was really worried about the scars.

It’s such a big scar, it must have been dangerous.

“Druid”

“What?

“I care about my head wound, but I care about one arm of yours.”

… that said, I couldn’t tell you about Beas either.\n

Well, the monster did.

“I guess. Me, too.”

Beace laughs back at him.

What are you taking for granted?

“I was badly injured, but I’m glad I survived.”

Beace laughs happily.

I see.

“Still, the dolphin has children. What about your wife?”

“I’m not married. Ivy is not connected to blood.”

Shake his neck against Beace’s words.

“That’s right. I didn’t think it looked alike. Too cute.”

I laugh bitterly at the words of the polions.

“Oh, isn’t it cute?

“You’re worried about the future, right?

Well… But I think I can handle someone stronger than me. “

“What a big wall.”

Make Beace look stunned in my words.

“You need some power.”

“Somewhat?… Ivy? It’s going to be tough.”

Beace shrugs her shoulders, but sometimes she won’t let go.

After a while, the food will be brought in.

I laughed a little bit at the food that was arranged narrowly at the desk.

I ate surprisingly when I was a disciple, but I still feel the same now.

“Will the amount of food you eat remain the same even as you get older?

“You’re not that old yet. Besides, I’m running around as commander. I have to eat it.”

Well, I guess so.

Polion is the commander. It’s something that changes when you change. “

“I’m most surprised. So, Doloid, the sword…”

Hang on a second.

As Polion tries to speak, Beace hurries to retrieve the magic item from the magic bag.

Press the button when placed on the desk.

“Sorry, didn’t you get it ready yet?

Polion lowers his head to a small beast.

Cooking’s coming. \nI see.

Placed on the desk is a familiar item with the ability to keep conversations out of the room.

The function is already running because the button has been pressed.

“So let me get back to that. Can you show me your sword?

“Oh, come on.”

Give Polyon the sword he brought to show you.

I got a little lost, but I decided to believe them because I told them that they were okay.

“Wow, this magic stone.”

Beace looks at the Magic Stone next to the Polyon and is surprised.

Well, if you look closer, you’ll notice the beauty.

“… a druid. Are you ready for your trip?

Eh? Ah, for now.

What, suddenly.

I see. You can leave tomorrow. “

I look at him stunned by the words of the polion.

Bees nodded next door.

“Why?

“It seems that these parasites in this village have heard of this sword.”

The sword returns from the Polyon.

Parasites… from the church?

Are you from church?

“It’s the debris of an adventurer protected by the Church.”

Speaking of which, I heard that some of the lower adventurers are on the church side.

“My authority has left me in the hands of a subordinate adventurer, but the churches are noisy.”

Polion sighs loudly.

Well, it looks like they’re talking.

“If the debris say anything to the church, it’s still noisy. Let’s get out of here before we get involved.”

I see. Okay. “

I was a little vigilant, but I think I’ll be fine.

Oh, maybe.

“Did you ask me where the Magic Stone came from?

Well… Does the Druid have one Magic Stone, or do they know where they can be removed? The debris seemed to care. I knew from my previous experience that hiding it was stupid, so I decided to ask the Druid to help me. “

I see.

\nRemove the magic stone from the sword and put it in a small magic bag that was lowered to the waist.

You’re all set.

“Should I leave right away?

“No, I want you to wait until I give you a signal. Besides, you might want to squeeze it a little.”

I nodded at Beace’s words.

“I can handle the debris, but the nobles are coming. It will be troublesome after you say something. Hurry up and leave.”

“Okay.”

“I’m sorry I got involved without consulting you.”

Shake your neck against the words of the polion.

I said I would do something stupid.

The most likely thing is to take Ivy hostage.

You don’t have to apologize for protecting me.

Ah, maybe you leaked something about a monster on purpose?

When I looked at the polion, my face turned a little red.

Apparently not.

“I’m so glad to see you, Doloid… Hahaha”

Beace looked at Polion with a stunning expression.

“I don’t know if I can hear you, but was Volgan made from a combination of monsters?

“Oh, yeah.”

Beace nodded with a sigh.

“One of the top adventurers in this village is a team from King’s Landing to solve this problem.”

Has an adventurer team been dispatched?

That’s pretty important, huh?

“Does King’s Landing matter?

Two people nodding to my words.

“I try not to go too deep. The church alone is enough.”

Beace smiles bitterly.

Ah, I see.

The church alone seems to have a lot to offer.

I didn’t want to get involved, either.

I just wanted to know how dangerous Folgan is when I travel.

I also figured out how to fight, and I grasped some of Volgan’s traits.

Maybe we don’t need any more.