Tomorrow I'll go with him to see the blacksmith in Baishi Town.

Oh, and I also need to go to church. If only the World Sage could replicate the pastor's healing techniques.

Lotte also wanted to take some time to go to Attenborough, to follow the team with the mage from a distance, and secretly learn a skill.

After all, the more magic he possesses, the stronger he becomes.

Sigh, I feel like I have so much to do.

Lott bought some bread at the inn's front desk and overheard the conversations of other adventurers in the lobby.

"Have you heard? Those two adventurers from Maple Town made a fortune."

"That means they wiped out all the ice slimes in the west and dealt with most of the dryads in the east."

"What's your name?"

"An elven girl under the moonlight and... a mage from Maple Town."

Lotte felt that her title was so ordinary, and so different from Chloris's.

The adventurers noticed Lott's unfamiliar face and glanced at the sword at his waist, which greatly reduced their wariness.

What kind of mage carries a sword?

They didn't want to cause trouble for the monks in Feng'en Town; rather, they were afraid that the monks had overheard their words and would cause them trouble.

Lotte and Chloris defeated a large number of monsters in a very short time, so their strength should not be underestimated.

Adventurers can complain, but none of them want to be targeted by these two, let alone dare to argue with them.

Through this mission, Lotte's reputation spread from Maple Town to White Rock Town, and further afield with the merchants.

The receptionist handed the bread to Lott with a sweet smile, "Please keep this safe, it contains 3 copper coins."

Just as Lotte came upstairs with the bread, the wind chimes by the door suddenly started ringing.

Three cloaked figures stood at the doorway. Without pausing, they walked straight upstairs.

The hall suddenly became very quiet, with only the thumping sound of their boots on the floor.

As they passed the group of adventurers, the adventurers who had been chatting away all pretended to be very busy and avoided eye contact with them.

Upstairs.

Accompanied by the two men, Isolde arrived at the door of her room.

She saw Chloris come out of the next room.

Chloris said to the people inside, "I'll go buy something first, you eat first."

"Oh."

A man's voice came from inside the house.

Isolde hadn't paid any attention at first, but she stopped when she noticed Chloris's eyes.

Chloris also noticed Isolde's face under his hood.

The two stood still, looking at each other.

The scout approached Isolde and whispered, "Miss, the room is ready."

Isolde nodded, facing Chloris, and extended her hand into the room in an invitation:

"Would you like to come in and have a seat?"

Chapter 39 Isolde shot an arrow

Chloris frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, I might have forgotten. Have we met before?"

"Your name……"

Isolde stared into Chloris's eyes for a while, and her dim memories were gradually illuminated.

"Your name is Chloris, the eldest daughter of the Reinhardt family."

"what?"

Chloris, whose name was called out accurately, carefully examined Isolde, but still couldn't remember where she had seen Isolde before.

Logically speaking, a girl as beautiful as Isolde should be unforgettable to Chloris.

"Sorry, I still don't remember. Where did we meet before?"

"I've only heard of your name."

Isolde turned to the side and gestured towards the room, indicating that this was not a good place to talk.

Chloris hesitated for a moment, then placed her hand on the doorknob of Lott's room, opened the door a crack, and said to Lott, "I'll go sit next door for a while."

Lott was busy eating bread, his mouth was stuffed full. He made two muffled sounds and waved at Chloris.

After greeting Lotte, Chloris entered Isolde's room.

This ordinary room became luxurious because of the arrival of Isolde and Chloris.

After Isolde removed his hood, his exquisite face made Chloris take a second look.

Isolde asked, "Who was inside just now?"

"My teammates."

"Oh."

Isolde's two guards followed her in. One of them was the scout Chloris had seen before, and the other wore a mask and hood, revealing only a pair of gray eyes.

The hooded woman wore a large robe. After she chanted softly for a while, a magic circle appeared on the ground.

The purple magic circle began to spin, and a ghostly green summoned beast appeared at Chloris's feet.

It was an undead fox surrounded by eerie green flames, about half the height of Chloris.

It lay on the ground, sniffing the ground, and paced back and forth in the room.

Chloris stared at it, unable to resist asking, "What is this?"

“Eleanor’s summoned creature,” Isolde explained. “She’s a necromancer, and her magic can summon ghostly foxes. Right now, it’s checking if there are any hidden magic circles in this room.”

Is this easy to learn?

Isolde looked at Eleanor, who then explained, "Miss, this magic is a second-circle spell, very simple. But only graduates of the First Royal Academy of Ellandor with the Golden Earl honor can learn it."

The summoned creatures in necromancy are not random, but are determined when the spell is created.

The necromancy spell that can summon ghostly foxes is extremely rare.

"I see. So how do we cultivate it?"

"It requires the flesh and blood of high-level monsters or superior races for cultivation."

The ghostly fox returned to Eleanor's side and rubbed its head against her pants. Eleanor rubbed its head and continued, "It can evolve four times in total, but the difficulty of nurturing it increases exponentially with each evolution. Even though I've been learning for ten years, I can only make it evolve twice."

“Understood. Thank you, Miss Eleanor, for clearing up my doubts.” Chloris smiled. “I have a mage in my team, I’ll ask him for him. But it seems he’s not capable enough right now, maybe he will in the future.”

Chloris and Eleanor are currently only hunting the lowest-level monsters; the higher-level monsters Eleanor mentioned need to be hunted in the special demon territories.

Even if Lotte were lucky enough to learn it, he still wouldn't be able to cultivate the Ghost Fox.

Isolde, resting her chin on her hand, suddenly asked, "Miss Chloris, you seem quite interested in the mages in your party."

"Is there?"

"If he's not bad, you can try dating him."

Chloris placed her hands on her lap and gave a polite smile: "I haven't considered that yet."

Isolde seemed to want to say something more, and she tilted her head forward slightly, but eventually leaned back in her chair.

"I apologize for my abruptness. But if you come across a suitable candidate, please don't miss the opportunity."

"Thank you for reminding me."

Isolde nodded, closed her eyes, and said nothing more.

Seeing this, the scout guard came to Chloris's side and said, "Miss, let me take you out."

"Hmm?...Okay."

Cloris left completely bewildered, not even knowing why Isolde had called her in.

What a strange girl!

Inside the house, Eleanor knelt down and stroked the fur of the ghost fox. She looked at Isolde and asked, "Lord Isolde, have you seen this girl before?"

“No. Reinhardt has no connection with our family.”

Because she didn't meet Chloris in reality.

Perhaps it was Isolde's words that provoked Chloris, because when Chloris returned from shopping and saw Lotte in the house, she momentarily wanted to avoid Lotte's gaze.

Lott looked at Chloris at the doorway and asked, "Which young lady lives next door?"

“A very pretty girl.” Chloris stood at the door without going in. “Do you want to go and meet her?”

"Me? Never mind."

Chloris gripped the handrail with one hand and clutched the hem of her skirt with the other. "Um... Lott. Are we going to sleep together again tonight?"

"Ah? Oh right, the payment I promised you." Lott grabbed his coat and stood up. "I'll get you a room with a bathtub."

"well……"

"Why don't you dare look at me? Could it be that you betrayed me and sold my position to the dragon?"

Chloris's eyes flickered slightly as she glanced at Lotte. "What nonsense are you talking about? There's no such thing as a dragon. If someone sees us sleeping in the same room, I'm afraid it will cause misunderstandings."

"I don't care at all."

"Of course you don't care, hmph."

into the night.

While adventurers in Whitestone Town were still fighting outside over a couple of silver coins, the people inside the Whitestone Inn were all sleeping peacefully.

As the sun rose, Lotte and the others gradually got out of bed.

After Isolde checked in, she didn't leave the house again, and Eleanor bought all the necessities for her. They would stay in White Rock for a few more days and wouldn't leave for the time being.

Isolde didn't inform Green of the change in the itinerary, as she didn't want to continue troubling Green by issuing the adventurer commission.

Hagen was drunk all night, and it wasn't until Lott knocked on his door in the morning that he got up from the floor, rubbing his aching head as he opened the door.

Lott and Chloris were both fully dressed. Chloris was wearing a beige cloak, her hair was tied in a high ponytail, and she stood behind her holding a long spear, looking quite dashing.

In contrast, Hagen... well... he's an individual.

Chloris turned her face away, covering her eyes with her hands, and didn't look at Hagen, whose big belly was showing.

"Master Lotte, is something the matter?"

"I made a small fortune during the hunting quest last night. If you have time, shall we head to that blacksmith shop now?"

"Okay, let me wash up first."

A moment later, the three of them headed toward the blacksmith's shop in the east of the city.

Arriving at the entrance of a shop with a golden warhammer sign, Chloris tugged at Lott's sleeve. "Lott, can you give me the money?"

Lott instinctively clutched the money pouch. "Give it to you? Why?"

“I’ve seen it too many times. You men completely lose your minds the moment you step into a blacksmith’s shop, wanting everything you see. A sword originally only costs 20 silver coins, but with better materials and craftsmanship, the cost is far more than that. Aren’t you also saving money to buy a staff? I’m just helping you save money.”

"Is it really that big of a deal?" Lott said dismissively. "It's just a sword. After deducting the cost of materials, it's worth at most 20 silver coins. I have 57 silver coins right now."

Chapter 40 So satisfying!

Stepping into the blacksmith's shop, the intense heat made Lotte's heart beat faster.

He deliberately didn't bring his staff on this trip, fearing it might be misunderstood.

There was no one in the shop in front, and the clanging sound of forging metal came from a small door.

Hagen stepped inside the curtain and greeted the other person, while Lott looked around.

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