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

I stretched out my palm and tried to materialize it, but after it was completely condensed, I realized that it was just an ordinary scallion.

"It failed."

With a snap, Ronan broke it in two, tossed it aside, and sighed that the King of Creation still had many flaws, which could only be remedied later.

Fortunately, he has plenty of time; it doesn't matter if he goes only once every few years or even once every ten years.

"I don't know what conditions are needed to create life, but it probably requires reaching the level of the Star King Dragon."

"Or perhaps... gathering multiple ultimate skills?"

It's not impossible, because the Star King Dragon of creation possessed the seven powers of the angels.

However, since they dispersed, no one has been able to do it again.

One of them is here in Vlamé.

It seems I should bring her along next time; it's always good to be prepared.

Thinking of this, Ronan silently let out a breath.

Celia watched the changing expressions on his face without saying anything.

She drank her soup, and after finishing it, she got up, walked to Ronan's side, placed her hand on his shoulder, and asked softly:

"Where are we going to stay tonight? We're not going to be sleeping in a tent again, are we?"

"It's no longer in the wild. Let's build a house for them to live in."

"I don't want to be bothered by them."

Because what was about to happen was quite sensitive, Celia wanted to ensure absolute privacy.

Even with the barrier, what if the master of this labyrinth is secretly watching?

……

As the thought crossed his mind, Hisl, who was on the fifth floor of the maze, suddenly sneezed:

“Ache.”

He rubbed his nose, feeling that someone was making fun of him, but then he forgot about it and continued to control the dragon to repel the adventurers.

Meanwhile, he gritted his teeth and recalled what had happened that morning.

That damned assassin! He slipped past us without warning and tried to kill His Majesty.

They've gone too far; they must be found and executed.

I vaguely remember it being a werewolf... a type of beastman.

After killing these adventurers, let's take care of the orcs living on the fifth floor as well.

They're just a bunch of animals.

……

"Fifty thousand gigabytes..."

On the first level of the maze, Namari hurried back.

Her fists were clenched, and she looked agitated.

Although it's unclear where Farine got the money, it's obvious that it all has something to do with that tall man.

I thought it was a scam.

did not expect……

"Let's return the money to the island owner first, and then I'll thank them when they come out."

Namari thought to herself, her eyes resolute.

"in addition…"

Looking at the bag in her hand, she felt an urge to pawn it to the island owner and pay off all her debts at once.

It's no wonder she thought that way, because this bag is just too versatile.

On the second floor, she even put water and living creatures inside.

Although the creature died as soon as it came out, its value is immeasurable, far exceeding several million gold.

Keeping it isn't necessarily a bad thing, but it's like a child holding onto gold...

As I pondered, rustling sounds filled the air.

In the shadows, a figure pulled a scroll from his robes, glanced at it, and then quietly followed her.

Chapter 156, Bathing Together, Playing the Role of the Ahoge King; White Dragon and Beastman

Night fell, and all was quiet.

Namari left the maze and went straight to the island lord's mansion, not even bothering to eat dinner.

After paying back part of the money, on the way out, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me.

The step was extremely abrupt.

Her heart tightened, and she turned around, but saw nothing but the gentle evening breeze.

"..."

This seemingly normal situation did not reassure her; after taking a few deep breaths, a sense of dread rose within her.

Because she didn't sell that money bag to the island owner.

The reason is very simple: the difference between being full at one meal and being full at every meal. At worst, you can just act alone in the future.

Reselling grain is much better than selling it all at once.

"Is he one of the island owner's men, or...?"

Namari was filled with doubt and suspicion. She instinctively clutched the pocket containing her money pouch, wondering if she should lay low for the time being.

However, just as this thought crossed her mind, several people suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked her way the instant she turned around.

The leader had dark skin, and her face was completely obscured by the darkness, but her prominent figure indicated that she was a woman.

At that moment, she was holding a painting in her hand, looking up at herself and comparing it to something.

Its black, pointed ears are so striking that they cannot be ignored.

Namari's pupils contracted, and she instinctively stepped back.

The other party put away the scroll and slowly spoke:

“Yes, Yuna is right. You must have run into something in the maze.”

"Tell me, where did you get the money to pay off your debts?"

At that moment, the moonlight quietly shone down, and Namari finally saw the overall appearance of the person who had spoken.

Her dark skin glowed with a faint luminescence, its texture as beautiful as a gemstone.

The canary uniform looked extremely capable on her, giving her a powerful aura.

As a distant relative of the Queen and the deputy captain of the squad, Flamela immediately launched a comprehensive investigation into the places her predecessors had visited upon arriving on the island.

She learned that Kabul and his group had been in contact with their predecessors, and that Leos's team was currently hanging out with them.

So she immediately set her sights on the rest of Leos's team.

Upon closer inspection, she did indeed discover something unusual.

The dwarves, who were originally dirt poor, suddenly became rich, and even if it was only tens of thousands of gold, it was still quite remarkable.

Because this is clearly not normal income.

I guess I met a senior colleague.

Thinking of this, Flamela continued:

“We mean you no harm, we just want to know everything you experienced in the maze.”

"Have you seen Leos Tudin? Have you seen the tall, muscular man with him, and the blonde, elven woman?"

“They are quite dangerous. If you have seen them, please let us know.”

Namari took a deep breath. So, she came for her senior?

She wanted to say she had seen him, but remembering the 50,000 G and Farin… after hesitating for a while, she finally shook her head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see them. I think you must have the wrong people."

“I haven’t seen Farin since yesterday morning because the canary came.”

"You can find out these things by asking around."

Flamela certainly knew.

This guy is dishonest.

I've never seen it before, so where did the money come from? It couldn't have been from murder to cover it up, could it?

Who would have the time to carry tens of thousands of gold on them?

The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence, and Flamela's gaze was fixed on the pocket at Namari's waist.

Noticing the other person's gaze, Namari instinctively took a step back.

He covered it, then realized something was wrong and let go, but it was too late.

"Oh."

Flamela chuckled softly, gave the other person a deep look, and said:

"Hmm, you haven't seen me before, right? I understand. I'm very sorry to have taken up your time. You can leave now."

"But before you leave, could you please allow us to check your belongings?"

……

"Oh, everyone, why are you back again? I've said it so many times, I really don't know what that money represents."

Inside the island owner's mansion, the island owner looked at the returning group of Canary with a troubled expression.