Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

"Isn't that a little too little?"

The other teams all have at least five members, each with different professions and clear roles.

In response, Leos finally got a chance to speak.

He straightened up slightly and quickly explained the purpose of his trip into the maze: to find his scattered companions.

“I was meeting Marcusel with Farin at the tavern at the time, and I didn’t have time to lead the team, so they went by themselves.”

"According to the plan, they should be on the third floor, because that's the only place where they can make money quickly."

The first level is the beginner camp, which is relatively safe. The second level is the wilderness, which has a complex environment and is used to screen beginners.

Only the third floor is where experienced adventurers operate.

Ronan understood. A moment later, after turning a corner, he saw some adventurers fighting a treasure chest one-on-one.

...It's called a treasure chest, but that's not entirely true, because it has a pair of heavy pincers protruding through the gaps.

The pliers looked incredibly hard, and the ground would shake violently every time they were swung.

Its movement resembles that of a crab, except it walks upright.

“This is…” Ronan raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with doubt.

Senshi replied, "Oh, it's a mimic."

"A mimic monster?"

As they were talking, the team in front of them was wiped out.

They must have stepped into some kind of trap, because countless spikes shot out like a torrential rain, instantly turning them into sieves.

Whoosh whoosh!

The treasure chest monster was also nailed to the wall, the scene was extremely bloody, and red and white liquid was flowing all over the ground, making people gasp.

Leios and Sensi seemed unfazed by this, only slightly frowning.

Senxi stroked his chin and sighed, "Young people these days are so reckless."

His gaze was fixed on the mimic, his eyes thoughtful, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Leos exchanged a glance with Farin, then carefully avoided the traps and went forward to carry out the adventurers' corpses.

At this moment, Ronan looked at Farine, who was half-crouched in front of the corpse, clutching her staff tightly, and asked:

"Are you planning to use a resurrection spell to save them?"

Although I know that the brother and sister are kind-hearted, or rather, that Phra Lin is kind-hearted and can't bear to see others suffer.

But to casually waste magic to revive others is, to put it another way, a bit reckless.

Of course, it's also possible that the two of them were short of money.

After all, there are teams in the maze that specialize in picking up corpses and making money from resurrection. The resurrected person needs to hand over 10% to 20% of their total assets as a reward.

The facts were pretty much what Ronan had expected.

Facing the corpses, Farin stroked their wounds and nodded, saying:

"Your words remind us that the maze will one day disappear, so we must save some money."

"Nothing is faster than resurrecting someone."

After saying that, the resurrection spell was activated.

After everyone was resurrected, Farin successfully received 3,000 G as payment, calculated at 500 G per person.

This is equivalent to Sensi's basic daily wage.

Seeing this, Ronan shook his head slightly.

……

"Leos, after the labyrinth disappears, you won't have to rely on your sister to earn money to support the family, will you?"

Ronan watched the team's departing figures, then turned to Leos and asked, half-jokingly.

Fareen was counting money when she heard the question. She paused, stopped what she was doing, and then sighed softly.

Leos was a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth, wanting to say that he could also make money.

But then he remembered his meager savings, which weren't even enough to buy a sheep, so he swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Thinking about it carefully, Farin was in charge of all the team's expenses, and the majority of their earnings came from revival fees.

Own……

"Please don't say that, senior."

Seeing that her brother was somewhat embarrassed, Farin spoke up at the right moment, interrupting him.

"There is no law that says a sister can't support her brother. Besides, the brother's knowledge of monsters is unmatched by anyone else."

"Without him, we would have had a hard time venturing into the depths of the labyrinth, let alone resurrecting those dead adventurers. He is the core of our team."

"It's just that the current situation is a bit special."

Even so, Farin knew that this was only the situation inside the maze.

Life outside the maze...

She remembered something and sighed, "But your words have reminded me."

"The textbook says that each maze has its own lifespan from the moment it is discovered, which is about five to ten years."

"Once the island disappears and the rule of immortality is lost, the resurrection spell will most likely be useless."

"We need to plan ahead for the future."

"Brother, what are your thoughts? Senior, what about you?"

She looked at Ronan, as if seeking his opinion.

Ronan frowned:

"Ideas? No, but if you really want to make money, I can provide you with a way."

"Do you remember what I mentioned before about raising monsters?"

"Monsters are hated by the world, so there might be a shortage of manpower after the factory is built. If you are interested, you can go there."

"It's not too late to take risks after we've made enough money."

Of course, it's more likely that once they've made enough money, they'll start enjoying life.

After all, with a wife, kids, and a warm bed, who would want to take risks for no reason?

Except for confident, thrill-seeking strong individuals and those with limited lifespans.

Farin, however, was unaware of these things.

Her eyes lit up: "Really?"

She never expected such a dramatic turn of events, and her previously low spirits instantly lifted.

Marcusel then realized something was wrong, because she had clearly helped arrange Farin's work.

Raising monsters? What the heck?

She frowned slightly, about to retort.

Sudden.

dong dong dong.

A series of dull knocking sounds came from behind her. She looked up and saw that Senxi was dismembering the mimic monster.

With just one glance, Maruccio's vision went black, and the words she was about to utter were abruptly cut off in her throat.

She knew perfectly well what Senxi was doing.

I can't stand it. I could tolerate the monster meat from before, since it was at least a living thing, but mimics... can you even eat that?

She doesn't want to die from poisoning! Diarrhea is no good either! It's too embarrassing!

Marcusel demanded, dissatisfied, "Hey! Don't you have any normal ingredients?"

Senxi turned his head, gripped the kitchen knife tightly, and chopped off the mimic's pincers with a loud thud!

"Of course there are, but I've already taken the money. Don't worry, elf girl, the mimics are highly nutritious and safe."

Non-toxic... So what if it's non-toxic? Undigested animal feces are also non-toxic and nutritious, so why don't you see anyone eating them?

Marcus was furious and wanted to retort, but seeing that Ronan had no reaction, she had nothing to say at this moment.

The main problem was that I had absolutely no food on me.

Just bear with it and it will pass, because life is like that, you either resist or enjoy it.

Although you can leave, leaving means losing the opportunity to spend time with Farin, and it will be impossible to bring her back in the future.

This is unacceptable to Marousir.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Farin looked pleased and asked Ronan if what he had just said was true:

"Senior, are you really willing to let us work for you?"

"Cultivated monsters... are they walking mushrooms?"

She had been interested for a while, but she never expected to actually get to experience it in person…

Ronan replied casually:

"Pretty much. Walking mushrooms are just the basics. If the business is good, we'll gradually add other types, like those that swim in the sea and fly in the sky."

"But this is just a heads-up for now, because the maze hasn't completely disappeared. Come find me again when you can't make a living anymore."

After saying that, he walked over to Celia, patted her on the shoulder, and took her hand.

"Let's go, Celia, let's go for a walk over there."

"Lunch is being prepared by Mori, but it looks like it will take some time to prepare. I'll be back later."