Zongman, the journey begins from the wrong place

Perhaps because of his racial characteristics, the dwarf named Dain noticed at a glance that the content on Noah's plate was not wine, but lemonade.

"Hey, kid, why are you drinking something so bland like an elf? A man should drink!"

Noah, who had always remained calm, had a slightly erratic gaze this time.

"I believe that as a qualified adventurer, I should always stay sober and alert, so I never touch alcohol."

Although Noah thought his words were flawless, the three people opposite him immediately showed suspicious expressions.

"Hey! Boy, you're not going to—"

"No way? He's a man in his teens!"

"Can't drink alcohol? Hahahaha!"

The three of them immediately laughed even louder than before, and the air was suddenly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Now, Loki and the others couldn't bear it any longer and hurried over to join in the fun.

"What? What's going on?"

"Hey! Loki, this kid can't drink!"

"Isn't it?!"

Looking at Loki who was laughing like a barbell, Noah couldn't help but pursed his lips and his eyes twitched.

"Hey, kid, life is all about trying everything. Wanna give it a try? This is a fine wine produced by the Dionysus clan!"

Looking at the shaking red wine in the glass handed to him by Amazon, Noah took a deep breath and took the glass.

"Okay, but after I drink, remember to keep an eye on me."

"Oh?"

The laughter died down and everyone looked at Noah curiously.

"The last time I drank was five or six years ago. A buddy of mine secretly replaced my drink with wine, and then..."

"Then?"

"Then I lost consciousness. When I regained consciousness, it seemed as if a huge battle had taken place around me. My companions were either lying unconscious on the ground or hanging from trees."

Seeing Noah about to drink the wine in the glass after he finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed drastically, not knowing what they were thinking.

Especially Loki, whose face, which was already red from drunkenness, turned even paler in an instant. He snatched the wine glass from Noah's hand with a speed that even the adventurers admired.

"Wait! You'd better stop drinking!"

"Ok?"

While Noah was wondering whether Loki's reaction was too intense, she and the others turned to look to the other side.

There, a little blonde girl was struggling to roll up noodles with a fork, her fair little face covered in sauce.

When she caught Loki's gaze, she turned her head with red cheeks and pouted.

"Loki, I hate it..."

23 I will teach you well.

Although Noah wanted to try it out of the idea of seeing if his resistance to alcohol would be higher after receiving the grace.

However, Loki, Livilia and others seemed to have some lingering fear and ultimately did not agree to his attempt.

After all, a level 5 person going crazy while drunk is completely different from a little girl going crazy while drunk.

In particular, although the Loki clan is one of the two major factions, it is actually not wealthy.

Because although they earn a lot, they spend even more!

Not to mention the large amount of spiritual medicine, equipment and other supplies that need to be purchased for each expedition, the equipment of several high-level adventurers alone starts at hundreds of millions of farthings.

It can be said that most of the money they earned from their deep-level adventures was transferred to production families such as Hephaestus, Dean Kate, and Guberniu.

Therefore, the Loki clan has neither plans to renovate the Mansion of Dusk nor the budget to do so!

Thanks to the adventurers' physique, although most of the members, led by Loki, started drinking heavily at the beginning of the night, they did not continue until the moon was at its zenith before the drunkards finally passed out.

In the end, it was Noah and the few team members who didn't drink, mainly the elves, who were responsible for cleaning up the mess of the dinner.

Less than ten people, led by Livilia, cleaned the cafeteria, carried the drunk members back to the bedroom, and assigned them the task of keeping watch.

Although the girls kept complaining and some even kicked their teammates out of personal vendetta, they still cleaned up the mess very seriously.

As the head chef of the dinner, Noah, whose cooking skills were recognized by the elves, did not, or was not allowed to, do more than that. His main task was to send the drunk boys back to their bedrooms one by one.

The one who was responsible for leading him was Livilia, a tall and slender female elf who was also carrying a person in each hand, her movements as light as if she was holding an apple.

"Noah-kun, after discussing with Finn and the others, I will be teaching you the various knowledge you need to become an adventurer for the next period of time."

In the dark corridor, a little moonlight shone in from the window and reflected off the marble floor, outlining the delicate curves of the elven royal's exquisite face.

Below the high nose bridge are thin and tender lips, and the skin on the tight neck is extremely white and tender, so clear that you can vaguely see the blue blood vessels.

Her emerald green hair swayed gently with her steps, just like her cold voice echoing in the corridor, exuding an ethereal feeling.

"Tomorrow morning, first come with me to the guild to register. What are your plans next?"

Noah didn't answer immediately, but thought for a moment.

But he was not thinking about the question raised by Livilia, but about the strange throbbing in his heart when he just caught a glimpse of the white neck of the elven royal family.

It's strange, why does it feel like the urge to bite her neck and exchange body fluids seems to have increased again?

Could it be that Enhui also has the function of developing the blood vessels in the body?

Am I a vampire?

Looking at the moon, Noah found that he was very calm and normal, without any excitement.

Noah likes the moon, but only because the demons often attack at night, and the bright moonlight can help him prevent enemy attacks, so he feels safe.

All kinds of questions flashed through Noah's mind, but he suppressed them.

"Well, I don't have any plans to explore the dungeon for now. I want to get used to the power I gained after receiving the grace first."

Glancing at Noah out of the corner of her eye, Livilia's eyes flashed with admiration, and she felt that this would be a younger generation that would be less troublesome.

"In that case, let me first explain the dungeon and the distribution of monsters. Oh, I remember you learned magic. What do you know about it?"

"Well, I can only say that it will be useful."

When they arrived at a room, Noah threw both of them onto the bed inside.

Then in the next room, he threw the two people in Livilia's hands onto the bed.

If there is any difference, it is that Livilia's actions are much rougher than Noah's, and it can be said that she was "smashing" the bed.

It was obvious that she was not as blameless as she appeared to be when facing the alcoholic family.

"That's perfect, come to class."

"Attend class?"

When this was mentioned, Noah couldn't help but imagine Livilia wearing gold-rimmed glasses, holding a pointer, looking down at him with a stern look.

Obviously, this was in line with Livilia's strict role within the clan, but Noah always felt that her image seemed to be somewhat damaged.

"Well, I'm very curious about your magic and skills. Wasting talent is a great sin!"

Although she is an elf, Livilia is not conservative and stubborn, and she wants to reveal the secrets of the elves that must not be revealed.

On the contrary, as the number one wizard in Orario and the firepower output of the Loki clan, she has always wanted to find someone to pass on her knowledge.

It would be best to find someone who can explore the mysteries of magic with you. Otherwise, you should at least train a younger generation who can replace you at critical moments.

Unfortunately, no suitable candidate could be found before.

In the city, the only wizard who can be compared with her is Hedin Selland, the White Magic Wand of Freya's family.

That elf possessed mental strength, magic control, and magic range that was not inferior to, or even surpassed, Livilia's.

Even Livilia had to admit that apart from the power of magic, she was not stronger than the other party in any other way.

If I fight one-on-one, I will most likely lose badly.

However, putting aside the semi-hostile state between the two families, even if they could cooperate, Livilia didn't think there was anything to discuss with him - except that they were both hard-working members of the same family.

Furthermore, there are many young people with potential in the clan, but their limits can basically be seen at a glance.

The only student, Ai Si, although she has strong magic, is obviously also a swordsman.

Now that a talent like Noah has finally arrived, Livilia will certainly not let him go.

Although Noah was obviously also a swordsman, the two points of the lightning magic's 'arbitrary activation and independent development' and the rare skill 'magic creation' were enough to make her heart beat.

Thinking of this, Livilia's irritation caused by Finn Loki forcing her to take care of another child disappeared, and was replaced by excitement.

Absolutely, we must teach this child knowledge in a more comprehensive (strict) and (harsh) way than when we taught Ai Si!

Next to him, Noah, who was thinking about taking a shower and resting later, suddenly felt cold all over.

[Poem in Praise of Spring] The strong intuition brought to him by this skill was sounding alarm bells, as if something very bad was about to happen.

Could it be that Valletta is here to take revenge?

But he looked around and didn't find any danger.

The moonlight is beautiful, the wind is gentle, everything is very beautiful.

"Then, tomorrow morning I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the situation inside and outside the clan, and then I'll start teaching relevant courses in the afternoon. Is that okay?"

Hearing Livilia's question, Noah, who was struggling in thought, nodded subconsciously.

"no problem."

It’s just a magic class, how difficult can it be?

This is what Noah thought at this time.

24 morning

Early in the morning, Noah woke up with a snoring sound. When he saw the unfamiliar ceiling, he was a little dazed.

Oh, yes, I joined Loki's family.

From now on, I will also be part of a gang...a team!

The Dusk Hall is not big, but it is definitely not small either. It is more than enough to arrange a room for each of the more than 40 group members.

However, within the Loki clan, non-cadre members and above are required to share a room with two people.

Although Noah believed that after receiving the favor and making up for the power gap to a certain extent, he should be able to easily defeat Valetta if he met her again, he was still arranged to share a room with another person.

The man was a 13-year-old human boy, Raul Nord, who joined the Loki clan two years ago and was still at level 1.

Although he was only 13 years old, Noah still remembered how he and Rocky had a toast together yesterday.

He was a little awkward at first, but after a few drinks, he relaxed and started to sing loudly with the dwarves, arm in arm.

All I can say is that warriors are of all ages, and adventurers are probably all like this.

Noah quietly jumped down from the upper bunk, changed his clothes, picked up his weapon, and quietly left the bedroom.

After a quick wash, he came to the outside of the Dusk Hall.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen and Orario was still immersed in silence.

This season seems to be in late autumn and early winter. The sky is particularly clear, but also particularly cold.

A cold morning breeze blew over, dispersing the white mist coming out of the mouth.

Feeling the cold wind through his thin clothes, Noah did not start his morning exercise immediately, but walked around the courtyard first.

The atrium appears to be in a circular shape surrounding the central tower.