The Irregular at Magical Worlds

The normal range should be the quantity that can't even fill a small bag.

"A total of 140,000 Fali, please accept this."

The staff member handed William a small bag filled with Farley.

.........

In the evening, William and Raphia finally returned to the Loki Familia.

After greeting the gatekeeper, the two went straight to the family's reception room.

"Lady Riveria, please continue to teach me magic!"

This was the first thing Lefia said to Riveria after finding her in the reception room. The little elf was extremely humble, bowing at a ninety-degree angle as she begged Riveria, who was drinking tea and reading a book.

"Then you go wait in the library first! I'll be right there."

Riviria put down the grimoire in her hand and looked at Lefia calmly.

"Yes."

After responding, Lefia closed the door and headed downstairs to the library.

She knew that Riveria must have something to say to William, because William had mentioned in the dungeon that Riveria had asked him to demonstrate magic to him.

"William, thank you so much."

Sure enough, not long after Rafia left, Riveria stood up and thanked William.

"It's nothing. I've more or less guessed what you asked me to do."

William shook his head. It was just a small favor, and there was no need for Rivera to apologize to him so sincerely.

"No, William!"

"You've been a huge help to that woman Riveria this time. She's been having a lot of headaches over that little girl, Lefia."

Grace, still holding a bottle of liquor in his hand, sat on a single sofa and laughed heartily.

Dwarves are a race like that; when they're not fighting or forging weapons, drinking is their only pleasure.

Riveria glanced coldly at Grace, who wasn't sitting still, and spoke in an icy tone.

“That rude dwarf is right.”

"You really did me a big favor."

"Lefia's eyes told me that she was really serious this time, and she had finally made up her mind to study magic properly."

"That's right, just accept this woman's thanks!"

"Don't you have magic? Sooner or later you'll need to forge your own wand."

"The wand used to forge a first-class adventurer weapon requires the trunk of the Great Sacred Tree, and only this woman can obtain that thing."

P.S.: Chapter Nine

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William looked at Grace speechlessly. He had only shown his magic slightly; how could he possibly repay such a small amount with the trunk of the Great Sacred Tree?

The trunk of the Great Sacred Tree is a rare and highly sought-after material for mages. Even a small section of it costs hundreds of millions of fali, and it's still priceless and unavailable!

“Okay! I’ll send you a branch of the Holy Tree that’s long enough to be used as a staff in a little while.”

Contrary to William's expectations, Riveria agreed quite readily.

"No, what you're offering is far too valuable; I cannot accept it."

William shook his head. Although he also wanted to get his hands on such top-quality materials, it was a trivial matter to accept something for nothing.

He couldn't accept that Riveria was offering him such a high reward.

“The branches of the Great Sacred Tree are not that expensive to me. Every year when I go home, they insist on giving me one.”

“My warehouse is already overflowing with stuff, you don’t need to be so polite with me.”

This elven royal spoke with a serious expression and rather boastful words, saying that the trunk of the Great Sacred Tree, which was extremely rare on the market, was nothing more than something to be stored away in her warehouse.

"Please consider this my modesty! I will buy one from you when I have saved enough fali, but I cannot accept it now."

"You two stop arguing. William, you've already taken Finn as your master to learn gunplay, so why don't you take Riveria as your master to learn magic?"

"So you don't need to refuse a gift between master and disciple! That little Rafia's staff was also made from a branch of the Great Saint's tree given to her by Riveria."

The old dwarf couldn't stand anyone dawdling. In his eyes, William didn't act like a real man at all; he was just being pretentious.

"Hmph! Even a rude dwarf can occasionally offer a good suggestion."

Even when Riveria is praising Grace, he won't change the adjectives he uses specifically for Grace.

"Ah! Isn't it a bit inappropriate to have two masters at the same time?"

William truly never expected to have such a bizarre situation as having two masters. In his previous world, although one could have many teachers, one could only have one master.

"What's wrong with that? Aren't all adventurers like that?"

Grace didn't understand what William meant. When adventurers learn a new skill, they usually seek out a mentor for guidance in addition to studying on their own.

The most obvious example is the blacksmiths of the Hephaestus Familia. Almost every one of them has two masters: one who teaches them the craft of blacksmithing and the other who teaches them how to fight.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for an adventurer to have multiple mentors at the same time in Orario.

"So, William, do you agree?"

"Of course, even if you disagree, you must accept the branches of the Great Sacred Tree."

"I understand. I'll leave the rest to you, Master Riveria."

Since Villa didn't mind, William naturally didn't intend to refuse.

He had always used modern magic that used thoughts to induce scientific phenomena, and now that he has suddenly switched to magical power, there are many things he is not used to.

Although he could solve these problems by himself, it was still not as good as having a mage teach him step by step, especially since this mage was the strongest mage in Orario. This was like a pillow coming to him when he was dozing off.

"From now on, you will come to the library with Lefia every noon to study. You can get the trunk of the Great Sacred Tree from my room later!"

Seeing that William had agreed, a slight smile appeared on Riveria's usually aloof face.

Even if William didn't acknowledge her as his master, she was still prepared to personally teach him magic.

Having lived in the Loki Familia for decades, she had long regarded it as her second home, and the companions who joined the Familia were naturally her family.

The new family member has the potential to become the strongest mage in the history of the world, so of course she will carefully guide him to prevent him from going astray.

"By the way, kid."

"From now on, don't use 'Mr.' or 'Miss' when addressing your fellow members of the clan. Do you always add those two words to the end of your conversations with your family?"

Grace spoke earnestly to William, saying that he had felt the boy was being far too polite since yesterday. While this attitude was certainly good for outsiders, it would create a sense of distance when dealing with fellow members of the clan.

Upon hearing Grace's words, William's pupils dilated slightly, and he gradually fell into deep thought.

It seems I underestimated the significance of the Loki Familia members. I originally thought they were just comrades-in-arms, but it turns out they truly consider their companions as family.

"I understand, sir!"

"You little rascal!"

Grace laughed and cursed when she heard William's new way of addressing her.

"Where is Loki, Master Vilia?"

"I need to talk to her about something!"

"You're looking for Loki because you want to upgrade your abilities, aren't you!"

Rivera immediately guessed what William wanted to do. In the eyes of the group members, their main god only had the function of updating ability values.

Or are you going to find that alcoholic to drink with? Don't be ridiculous.

"Yes! It's my first time coming out of the dungeon, and I want to see how fast I'm growing."

"She's in the shrine; you can just go there directly."

After Riveria told William Loki's location, William took his leave and went to Loki's place.

His current state of mana deficiency is making him quite uncomfortable. He needs to calculate, based on today's specific increase in mana, what level he needs to reach to restore his original mana level.

"Hopefully, Loki will still be lucid when he goes to Loki's chambers."

For some reason, Grace spoke with a gritted teeth when talking about Loki drinking.

"How come Loki still has wine? Didn't she drink the last of her stock yesterday?"

Riveria frowned. She was basically in charge of Loki's alcohol expenses, so she knew exactly how much alcohol Loki had.

After the clan's party ended last night, Loki insisted that he hadn't had enough to drink. He said he had found a new treasure and he was determined to drink until he was completely drunk, and he had already finished the last bottle of Soma Divine Wine in his wine cabinet.

"Yes! Her wine cabinet was indeed empty, but when I woke up today, I found that my wine cabinet was empty too."

Grace was furious when he thought about it. After returning to his room from morning training, he wanted to have a bottle of wine to relax, only to find that all the wine in his wine cabinet had disappeared.

The prisoner didn't even need to think about it; among the clan, only he and Loki were fond of drinking, so if his wine was gone, it must have been with Loki.

P.S.: Chapter 10 is more than owed, and it even seems like there's an extra chapter? Next, I'll write the side story, then continue accumulating chapters, and have a big update during the Spring Festival.

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Chapter Ninety-Three: I'll have to go alone [Please subscribe]

Pushing open the door, the same strong smell of alcohol hit him as yesterday, but after yesterday's ordeal, he was now somewhat used to it.

"Yo! Here to update your stats?"

The room is even messier today than yesterday. At least yesterday, all the wine bottles were piled up in the corner.

However, the level of filth and mess in today's room far exceeded that of a normal human room. At this moment, Loki was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding an open bottle of liquor in one hand and greeting William as he entered with the other.

William managed to find a path leading to Loki amidst the rubbish and books scattered on the ground.