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"A reward?"

On the street, the cold wind whipped up fine snowflakes.

Gu Yuan frowned slightly, staring at Adler with a hint of doubt.

Today is the second day since the intelligence was sent to the capital.

He was standing outside the blacksmith's shop, waiting for the demon sword to be forged successfully, when he suddenly received this message...

This inevitably reminded him of the noble lords of the Middle Ages.

My emotions stirred.

"Yes." Adler nodded solemnly, his tone full of seriousness.

"I know you have some doubts about this, but it's absolutely true."

"His Majesty the Emperor is aware of your existence and has therefore specifically entrusted me to transfer the position of lord of this land to you."

"His Majesty the Emperor declares that your merit in slaying the Seven Sages should not be forgotten by the world, so as a reward, you must accept these."

Adler lowered his head, his voice very low.

Acceptance means that the Empire will soon have another powerful figure capable of killing the Seven Sages.

The empire's high command was fully aware of what was happening on the northern continent, but they lacked the power to intervene.

Now that a high-level combatant with no fixed abode has finally appeared, it's impossible to let him go.

Adler lowered his gaze, secretly thinking, "It's a pity Miss Milield is an elf, and elves and humans have always been at odds."

"However, having one like this is enough."

Normally, nobles are subject to the rule of the royal family, but this city is different.

Not only is the city far away, but the previous lord has just died, and yet Gu Yuan has saved it.

Naturally, without affecting the national situation, all the resources here can be assumed to belong to him.

Anyway, there's no one to inherit it.

This was already the best treatment a unified empire could offer.

"..." Gu Yuan stroked his chin and pondered for a while, truly not expecting Adler to say such a thing on behalf of the royal family.

The scene of him severely injuring the demon should not have been seen by anyone.

The knife was repaired by Milie Alde...

Why would someone take all the credit for themselves?

Could it be... because of my identity as a human?

He raised his head, his gaze falling on Adler's face, trying to find a clue in that solemn expression.

Then, remembering some related matters, I suddenly understood.

"As expected... it's because of racial discrimination."

"I remember there was a deep divide between humans and elves in this era, and Celia even once separated the two into two races."

"If that's the case, it's not hard to understand the idea of ​​a unified empire."

"Humanity needs a hero, therefore only humans can kill the Seven Sages."

"...This is putting me on the hot seat."

While those who possess the title of hero enjoy great renown, they will also be targeted by the demon race—this is beyond doubt.

It's no exaggeration to say that we're already being targeted.

Even if the unified empire does nothing.

"Tsk."

"Does Millie Alde know?" Gu Yuan asked, looking up. "Have you told her about it?"

"Please rest assured, I came to see you with her permission."

Adler nodded quickly, his tone sincere.

"Miss Milield means it doesn't matter, after all, the lordship is just a title."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuan nodded in understanding, and most of his concerns disappeared.

He was content with just a nominal position; he had no desire to waste his life in this place or be at the beck and call of others.

Since they're going to be watched from both sides anyway—after all, the fact that they killed Chibun-ken can't be denied—then instead of running away, they might as well bravely charge forward.

Once you reach the capital, master magic, and learn magic, you'll be mostly safe.

But before that… Gu Yuan looked up and asked:

"Now that I'm about to become the lord of this place, do you have any magical artifacts or magical devices?"

"I will stay in this city for another two or three days."

Power that's been gained for free is too good to pass up.

Adler was taken aback, clearly not expecting Gu Yuan's request to be so simple—just some magical items and magical devices.

To demonstrate the empire's high regard for him, Adler straightened his back and decisively recommended:

"What type of magical item do you need? Offensive, defensive, or utility?"

He spoke with a hint of pride, meticulously listing, "There's nothing we can't collect, only things you can't imagine."

They've got quite a big mouth, haven't they?

Gu Yuan remembered that his costume change plan had not yet been implemented, so he spoke up:

"Then let's get a few functional ones. The kind that allow for cross-dressing."

Just because you don't need it now doesn't mean you won't need it in the future.

So far, all the demons we've encountered are losers who escaped from the Demon King's castle; otherwise, they wouldn't have come to the Central Continent or the Southern Continent.

If the losers in the fight are this strong, surviving two headshots, what about the winners?

We must be prepared to prevent problems before they occur.

Adler nodded respectfully: "Yes."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and hurriedly ordered people to collect it.

Then, there was a loud bang.

The blacksmith's shop door slowly opened, and a wave of heat, carrying coal dust, rushed out, dispelling the surrounding chill.

Gu Yuan turned his head to look, his bangs were blown by the wind.

The dwarf blacksmith, with messy hair and a face covered in soot, walked out unsteadily.

"Your Mightiness…"

He was holding a jet-black knife in his hand, the blade gleaming coldly and looking extremely heavy.

The hand that could swing the hammer so powerfully it left afterimages was now trembling slightly, its grip unsteady.

His voice was tired, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

"I have successfully completed my mission."

"Your magic sword."

"Forging successful."

It was actually a demonic blade, but Gu Yuan didn't bother to correct him. He kept his eyes fixed on it and reached out to take it.

His arm suddenly felt heavy, and his pupils contracted slightly as he felt a sense of surprise—the weight far exceeded his expectations, even creating a shallow crater in the ground.

"As you requested."

"It weighs two tons."

"Because it used a lot of ore, its density reached an astonishing level."

It's unclear how amazing it was, but he spent over fifty magic-fusion stones and used all his life's knowledge to complete the forging in just three days.

According to the initial plan, its strength should be more than seven times that of a normal magic sword.

It is considered his most outstanding work.

No one will be able to surpass it for the next fifty years.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes as he ran his fingers over the cool blade, feeling the immense power contained within.

Two tons?

very good!

It can both strengthen the body and absorb attacks.

I won't be afraid of encountering magicians anymore.

He blocked it with his knife.

Complete protection, no damage!

……

As soon as Celia bent down to board the carriage, she couldn't help but sneeze.

She rubbed her nose, watching the wind and snow howl as it poured into the car, then quickly wrapped her coat tighter and drew the curtains.

It's getting colder and colder.

He muttered a complaint under his breath, his breath condensing into white mist in the air before quickly dissipating.

I just hope to get to the capital as soon as possible.

then……

"Oh."

No one in the world can continue to live a carefree life after stealing her prey.

A knowing smile spread across his lips.

Then he said:

"drive."

Squeak.

The carriage, pulled by the demon horses, made a soft sound and leisurely headed towards the capital.

Expected arrival time: 7 days.