Whenever adventurers visited the village elder’s home; in this case, Bantem, Kunta and Horeugan brought back things from monsters such as the horde of Barbarians they’ve hunted in Yodeum’s Evil Lair. In other cities, these materials could get them up to 200 Gold and around 30 Reputation points when handling them over. But in the Elder’s case, this too was also unusual.
“Oh, you did a great job. We, the people of Morata, will never forget your help.”
As the village Elder fussed over something seemingly was not big a deal, Bantem replied bluntly.
“As warriors, we’re simply doing as dictated.”
“No, no. You’ve helped relieve fear for us from these monsters of our troubled past.”
For Morata’s village Elder, as well as all its inhabitants, their fear regarding monsters was a bit unusual, as it was due to the fact they were harassed by a vampire clan in the past. That was why the elder was very fond of the warriors.
“You guys were given the task of taking care of things for our cherished and beloved residents, and I would like the exercise the power on behalf of our Lord. Although this may seem insufficient, I hope to take care of your expenses.”
Ttiring!
Reward for commissioned is 360 Gold.
Reputation increase by 46.
“So much money…”
“Please come back with more monsters. We’ll pay more.”
The village elder paid heartily!
In the Lord’s stead, he gave a lot. The 130,000 Gold Weed left behind dissipated quickly; so from then on, they heavily relied on the income tax as the revenue source.
The people of Morata revered the warriors that took care of the monsters, and the warriors, in turn, were rewarded with a large amount of fame. Thus, the village elder had to spend a lot of money, this caused the income tax to rise.
Then, on the part of the adventurers; while questing, they had to fork out their money to take care of their equipments, as well as money for food, and even paying for a room at the hostels.
As for the monsters’ byproducts and whatever else, they can be processed and remade into leather as well as other products; which caused the prices for the items to increase dizzyingly.
On the other hand, technology, agricultural, and industrial side of Morata were underdeveloped, everything except for the textile industry!
They grew and went on to creating excellent leathers and cloths, which merchants and adventurers bought readily even at expensive prices. This was the main revenue source for Morata.
Still, the village elder did not forgive the increase in tax.
“As thanks for being under the constant observance of goddess Freya, I’d like to make this donation to our brethren.”
“Ooohh, may blessing come unto thee.”
A significant amount of 5000 Gold was offered.
In addition, other cultural projects went underway. Even though guilds related to combat weren’t established, the artist guilds spared no effort to start up. Conferences, art shows, etc., money flowed through these like water. Day by day throughout Morata, variety of window displays, sculptures, and paintings grew into the thousands.
“Keukeukeukeu.” (laughter)
“The owner left.”
“Let’s fly. We are now free.”
Wa-1-yi, Wa-2-yi, Wa-3-yi, Wa-5-yi, Wa-6-yi, Wa-7-yi!
They were happy. Their exploiting and oppressing owner was in the world of vampires; although temporary, it was freedom. It wasn’t a paradise.
Cheoeok! (a choke.)
The first to spoke through the sound of the wings was Wa-1-yi.
“We have to indulge, but how!”
“Yeah.”
“I’m distressed.”
The wyverns enthusiastically replied.
“Golgol. It was insufferable because I got the wrong owner. Look at what happened to my golden shell. Golgol!”
Geuminyi knocked on his head.
“Cold and hungry…now, sweet freedom after the suffering. We have the right to enjoy this freedom. Cause here and now, NO OWNER!”
He was elated, as for the simple reason that weed had left. But nevertheless, he was still under Weed’s command. Before leaving for the world of vampires, Weed called for the Wyverns and Geumniyi and preached eloquently.
“Looking down from this vast sky, checking on walking monsters. Wa-3-yi!”
“Speak, Master!”
“To you, what does Wyvern means?”
“The lord of the sky, the strong and fast Wyvern, is this right?”
“That’s right.”
At this time, Wa-3-yi was stuffing himself with chicken wings vigorously. Of course, the rare praise from Weed also made him feel good. But the praises and encouragements also had another meaning.
“So why on earth are my Wyverns weaker than those weak monsters walking on the ground!? So the Wyverns, lords of the sky, flinched against them and spread your wings. The wings are just convenience excuse so you can avoid those inferior walking monsters!!”
Weed fiercely criticized the Wyverns for their weakness.
“Sorry, master.”
The Wyverns were ashamed and didn’t know what to do. But in actuality, they were weak because of Weed’s lacking in proficiency when created them; but they, all the same, were convinced because of their low in intelligence.
“Be strong! The Kingdom will no longer exist if you continue to let others forfeit their lives to those weak monsters. As true lords of the sky, you guys will not lose any of your colleagues at all costs!”
“Kuoooooo!”
เมื่อใดก็ตาม adventurers เยี่ยมชมหมู่บ้านที่บ้านของพี่ ในกรณีนี้ Bantem, Kunta และ Horeugan ลำเลียงสิ่งจากมอนสเตอร์เช่นฝูงชนของอนารยชนได้ล่าสัตว์หรือค้าในซ่อนความชั่วร้ายของ Yodeum ในเมืองอื่น ๆ วัสดุเหล่านี้อาจได้ไป 200 ทอง และประมาณ 30 ชื่อเสียงคะแนนเมื่อจัดการพวกเขาผ่าน แต่ในกรณีของพี่ นี้เกินไปยังเป็นปกติ"โอ้ คุณไม่ได้งานที่ดี เรา Morata คนไม่มีวันลืมความช่วยเหลือของคุณ"เป็นหมู่บ้านที่พี่ fussed กว่าสิ่งที่ดูเหมือนไม่ใหญ่การจัดการ Bantem ตอบตรงไปตรงมา"เป็นนักรบ เราเพียงแค่ทำตามที่บอกด้วย""ไม่มี ไม่ คุณได้ช่วยบรรเทาอาการกลัวเราจากมอนสเตอร์เหล่านี้ของเราปัญหาที่ผ่านมา "หมู่บ้านของ Morata พี่ เป็นประชากรทั้งหมดของ ความกลัวของพวกเขาเกี่ยวกับมอนสเตอร์เล็กผิดปกติ ก็เนื่องจากพวกเขาถูกข่ม โดยตระกูลแวมไพร์ในอดีต ที่มีเหตุผลที่พี่คนถูกรักของนักรบ"พวกคุณได้รับภารกิจในการดูแลสิ่งต่าง ๆ สำหรับคนที่ห่วงใย และรักของเรา และอยากออกกำลังกายอำนาจในนามของพระเจ้าของเรา ถึงแม้ว่านี้อาจดูเหมือนไม่เพียงพอ ฉันหวังว่าจะดูแลค่าใช้จ่ายของคุณ"Ttiringรางวัลสำหรับมอบหมายอำนาจหน้าที่เป็นทอง 360เพิ่มชื่อเสียง โดย 46"มากเงิน...""โปรดกลับมา ด้วยเพิ่มเติมมอนสเตอร์ เราจะจ่ายมากขึ้น"หมู่บ้านพี่จ่ายพ่อในที่นี้ของพระเจ้า เขาให้มาก 130,000 ทองวัชพืชทิ้ง dissipated ได้อย่างรวดเร็ว ดังนั้นแล้วจาก พวกเขาหนักอาศัยภาษีรายได้เป็นแหล่งรายได้The people of Morata revered the warriors that took care of the monsters, and the warriors, in turn, were rewarded with a large amount of fame. Thus, the village elder had to spend a lot of money, this caused the income tax to rise.Then, on the part of the adventurers; while questing, they had to fork out their money to take care of their equipments, as well as money for food, and even paying for a room at the hostels.As for the monsters’ byproducts and whatever else, they can be processed and remade into leather as well as other products; which caused the prices for the items to increase dizzyingly.On the other hand, technology, agricultural, and industrial side of Morata were underdeveloped, everything except for the textile industry!They grew and went on to creating excellent leathers and cloths, which merchants and adventurers bought readily even at expensive prices. This was the main revenue source for Morata.Still, the village elder did not forgive the increase in tax.“As thanks for being under the constant observance of goddess Freya, I’d like to make this donation to our brethren.”“Ooohh, may blessing come unto thee.”A significant amount of 5000 Gold was offered.In addition, other cultural projects went underway. Even though guilds related to combat weren’t established, the artist guilds spared no effort to start up. Conferences, art shows, etc., money flowed through these like water. Day by day throughout Morata, variety of window displays, sculptures, and paintings grew into the thousands.“Keukeukeukeu.” (laughter)“The owner left.”“Let’s fly. We are now free.”Wa-1-yi, Wa-2-yi, Wa-3-yi, Wa-5-yi, Wa-6-yi, Wa-7-yi!They were happy. Their exploiting and oppressing owner was in the world of vampires; although temporary, it was freedom. It wasn’t a paradise.Cheoeok! (a choke.)The first to spoke through the sound of the wings was Wa-1-yi.“We have to indulge, but how!”“Yeah.”“I’m distressed.”The wyverns enthusiastically replied.“Golgol. It was insufferable because I got the wrong owner. Look at what happened to my golden shell. Golgol!”Geuminyi knocked on his head.“Cold and hungry…now, sweet freedom after the suffering. We have the right to enjoy this freedom. Cause here and now, NO OWNER!”He was elated, as for the simple reason that weed had left. But nevertheless, he was still under Weed’s command. Before leaving for the world of vampires, Weed called for the Wyverns and Geumniyi and preached eloquently.“Looking down from this vast sky, checking on walking monsters. Wa-3-yi!”“Speak, Master!”“To you, what does Wyvern means?”“The lord of the sky, the strong and fast Wyvern, is this right?”“That’s right.”At this time, Wa-3-yi was stuffing himself with chicken wings vigorously. Of course, the rare praise from Weed also made him feel good. But the praises and encouragements also had another meaning.“So why on earth are my Wyverns weaker than those weak monsters walking on the ground!? So the Wyverns, lords of the sky, flinched against them and spread your wings. The wings are just convenience excuse so you can avoid those inferior walking monsters!!”Weed fiercely criticized the Wyverns for their weakness.“Sorry, master.”The Wyverns were ashamed and didn’t know what to do. But in actuality, they were weak because of Weed’s lacking in proficiency when created them; but they, all the same, were convinced because of their low in intelligence.“Be strong! The Kingdom will no longer exist if you continue to let others forfeit their lives to those weak monsters. As true lords of the sky, you guys will not lose any of your colleagues at all costs!”“Kuoooooo!”
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