Chapter 51 Farewell (2/2)

“There is no need for grateful words……” Shaar waved his hands in a very straightforward manner, but his next sentence instantly revealed the fox tail: “Lip service is not worth anything. I can see that you come from a wealth background and if you have some gems or gold, I could accept it reluctantly.”

Tryp was a little surprise for a moment and immediately smiled. With his high education he instantly understood and took out a small leather bag. With a shake, Shaar’s favourite metal ringing sound could be heard – gold coins!

“I did not take too much money before leaving my home. Those 200 gold coins are your reward.” When Tryp threw the leather bag towards Shaar, he immediately beamed with joy as he caught it quickly before hiding it in his bosom while laughing: “Good offer! To be honest, the pitiful creature didn’t eat or drink much. Besides being a bit lazy, he was easy to feed.”

Listening to him Tryp felt a bit displeased and slightly disappointed: At first look this young man was an outstanding expert who killed a squad of Nightfall Guardians alone, Tryp was quite interested in his value. However now he found this vulgar fellow was unbearable and he lost his interest in hiring him anymore. The Royal Capital Osgiliath had countless experts and one more or less made no difference. Such a vulgar fellow would not be allowed to meet his Royal Highness Crown Prince.

Losing interest in Shaar, he immediately looked at Tatara: “This is?”

“Respectful Sir Tryp, it is really an honor to be able to stand in front of the glorious ‘Silver Cloud Swordsman’. I am a magician, please call me Tatara.”

Slightly surprised for a moment, Tryp looked a bit amazed at this insignificant guy. Tatara’s look made Tryp who was from noble birth somewhat repugnant and immediately swept away his eyes: “Ah, it turned out that you were a respected magician. How did you actually recognized me?”

“In Osgiliath, there is no one who did not know the reputation of the Silver Cloud Swordsman.” Tatara said as he humbly smiled but unfortunately his laugh combined with his dreadful look made Tryp lose his appetite instead.

However facing a magician, Tryp still showed enough respect: “Please forgive my intrusion, I did not see your status a moment ago. Your robe did not wear a badge ……Otherwise I would not have waited until now to greet you. Respected Sir Magician, how should I address you? Pardon my presumptuousness ……Your name seems familiar, where could I have heard of it……”

The Tatara complexion immediately became somewhat awkward and made two hollowed laughs: “This ……I am a low rank first-level earth magic magician. My badge, my badge …… is temporarily lost.”

First-level……

Tryp felt disappointed since could not gather any talents.

Huh?

With a sudden flash, he suddenly remembered Tatara this name. He really did heard of it before! Recently, he heard that a magician who took a loan went bankrupt in Osgiliath. In order to avoid his creditors, he fled to another region…… He was simply a disgrace of the magician guilds honor and for a time there were a lot of people in Royal Capital discussing about this person who managed do something that no other magician was able to achieve in thousands of years.

Could it be this fellow in front of him?

Being able reach bankruptcy as a magician, he could only be called a rare talent!

These two guys, one is quite powerful but extremely vulgar. The other’s strength is weak and became the joke of the Royal Capital. Both those fellows did not have any solicit value and Tryp quickly lost the interest then he sought an excuse to walk away.

At that time, the pitiful creature walked towards them.

Her eyes were red and it looked like she just cried.

“Hey, Shaar.” The pitiful creature stood in the front of Shaar and her voice seemed somewhat sad: “I, I cannot go with you.”

“Hm ……ah?” Shaar looked at the pitiful creature: “Hm, do you want to go back with your relative?”

“Yes ……I, I must go back.” The pitiful creature sighed and looked miserable: “Actually, I want to go with you, but, I have to go back.”

Pausing for a moment, the pitiful creature took a deep breath and diligently endured her tears while looking at Shaar and saying: “When I left my home this time, I planned to go through Primal Wildfire so that I could flee to Odin and I didn’t expect that I would to run into you ……Being able to run into you, is really my luck. Shaar ……I need to leave, but you, you cannot forget about me.”

Looking at the pitiful creature’s eyes full of tears, he could not help but get a strange feeling in his heart. He sighed and patted the shoulder of the pitiful creature.

Lifting his head, he looked directly in the pitiful creature’s eyes and his look was unexpectedly unprecedented clear. His eyes were full of the sincere feelings, making the pitiful creature’s heart race. He, did he notice? He, what does he want to say to me?

(Actually, I already know that you are a beautiful girl.

Rest assured, I will work hard to succeed and I will certainly find you in the future!

Wait for me, one day, I will wear a multicoloured set of armor and step on a rainbow to pick you up!

I will strive to become a matchless hero and when the time comes where can be your match, I will certainly look for you!

Beautiful princess, in order to win you, I am willing overcome immeasurable thorns……

There was once a sincere love placed in front of me and I did not cherish it. Only after losing it, I endlessly regretted it……)

(ED:She really is delusional) (TL: Hitting someone on the head with your steel rod has 100% success rate of getting her fall for you! Maybe we should start selling fake Dragon blood…)

The pitiful creature heart started to beat madly and started to get all kind of ideas in her mind. In a short amount of time, all kinds of distractions swirled in her mind and she fantasized about countless myriad of soulful fantasy……

Finally, Shaar opened his mouth.

He sighed sadly and stared affectionately at the pitiful creature and whispered:

“Hey, after going back, don’t forget to put in a gold tooth.”

Pitiful creature: “…………”