Chapter 118.2
When you expertise the Telpers’ Bag, you possibly can’t overlook its comfort.
Is there any option to get one?
Hiding within the shade of the timber, avoiding a gaggle of goblins, I contemplated this.
With a Telpers’ Bag, there’s no must kind by way of monsters or prey.
You’ll be able to retailer all of your provides in a backpack with out worrying about potions breaking.
I positively need to get one, however the retailers want it much more.
If it had been distributed, they might purchase it instantly, and it could infrequently attain the market.
If solely it may very well be made, however it requires the uncommon spirit magic stone and the superior magic [Permanence].
It’s no surprise the retailers are keen.
Ready for the goblins to move, I stepped out from the shade.
You’ll be able to’t get any supplies from them aside from magic stones, however they generally carry metallic weapons.
Even when they’re rusty, they’re beneficial assets to me. I can’t assist however need to deliver them again.
Contemplating human security, I ought to eradicate them, however—
Effectively, let’s depart it.
Extreme change causes bother.
This time, the goal is an orc’s magic stone on the minimal, however Dorcol can be safer.
It might be good if there have been any unfamiliar monsters, however they normally inhabit the outer areas.
With none sighting data, looking out round can be a waste, so close by is sweet sufficient for now.
I resumed the search, avoiding monsters a number of occasions.
Then, I lastly discovered Dorcol’s footprints.
There have been three of them.
What caught my eye was a set of footprints barely bigger than the others.
I don’t suppose it’s a mutated kind, however stronger people have a better probability of getting magic stones. It’s a great goal.
The footprints, the trampled undergrowth, and the damaged branches had been all contemporary.
They’re not far-off.
Setting my sights on this particular person, I began monitoring it, however—
Quickly after, I ended once more.
Wanting forward, I scratched my head.
“Did they modify the camp this 12 months?”
[Presence Detection] picked up quite a few presences.
And so they had been weak human ones.
At the moment of 12 months, first-year college students are doing discipline workout routines.
I selected the northwest forest to keep away from them, however it appears I bumped into them.
Nonetheless, the vary is unusually large.
In any grade, the primary half of the sector workout routines has alchemy college students amassing supplies, and navy college students offering escort.
They unfold out to keep away from competing for supplies, however this was too large.
The northwest forest is slender, and going just a little additional north results in grasslands.
For the reason that monsters are comparatively weak, they could have thought it was secure to unfold out.
“Dorcol over first-years—though…”
At first, the traces had been random, however then they grew to become straight.
Even monsters residing naturally, with out [Presence Detection], have good noses.
It appears they picked up the first-years’ scent.
I don’t need to disturb their coaching, however first-years can’t defeat Dorcol.
Apparently, they’re third-years from one other place.
The 2-handed sword consumer continued preventing Dorcol.
In the meantime, the three who had huddled collectively retreated.
Simply in case, I checked with [Presence Detection], and there have been no monsters of their path.
Effectively, no individuals both.
These guys are too far out.
Watching the bloodied two-handed sword consumer and the upperclassman who couldn’t depart him behind, I contemplated.
What ought to I do?
The 2-handed sword consumer hasn’t misplaced his will to struggle.
In response to adventurer guidelines, intervening now can be poaching.
I activated [Appraisal] on the two-handed sword consumer once more.
His title was Talvit Sabrois.
With a surname, he’s doubtless a knight’s son.
If it’s an adventurer’s code, there could be bother.
However I don’t need to give my actual title to strangers both.
Whereas pondering this, Dorcol’s claws struck the two-handed sword consumer’s chest.
Blood splattered, and the two-handed sword consumer staggered.
Is it over?
No alternative, let’s not less than ask.
I jumped down from the cover, touchdown between the 2.
Startled by my sudden look from above, Dorcol jumped again, and the two-handed sword consumer was shocked.
“I’ve been monitoring this Dorcol. If I defeat it, can I take it?”
At my proposal, the two-handed sword consumer immediately exploded with anger.
“Who the hell are you!? Keep out of this!”
“As anticipated, no? I might wait so that you can fall, however—”
“Assist us!”
The shout got here from the upperclassman on the again.
His phrases redirected the two-handed sword consumer’s anger.
“What are you saying—”
“Take it down!”
“I settle for. Depart persuading him to you.”
Dodging the descending claws, I kicked Dorcol away.
Utilizing the momentum to deal with the attacking two-handed sword consumer, I pushed him towards the injured upperclassman.
“A thanks for the concession.”
Throwing a potion to the upperclassman, I drew my shamshir with a flick of the sheath.
Dorcol regained its stance, spreading its 4 arms in a threatening method.
It’s certainly giant.
Its fur will promote nicely too.
Dodging the successive descending arms, I activated [Physical Up].
With all my power, I kicked its stomach, making it groan and kneel.
I leaped into its attain, hanging with [Strong Blow] from under.
Its head rolled on the bottom, and the massive Dorcol died.
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