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Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga Chapter 294

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Sitting in front of the stove for the first time in a long time after a conversation with the investigator, the first thing I checked was my fingers.

To be precise, in addition to the white ring she was wearing on her index finger, she was checking the black ring on her middle finger that had sprung up randomly. It’s a matter of course, but even if I stared at it for a hundred days, there was no way to know what it was, so I had to get help from Asiliemon, the source of my knowledge.

“Esmuer gave it to me, so I thought it was an expensive item… but this must be a bit expensive.”

When I talked about the curse that I couldn’t tell you yesterday, I was afraid that I would collapse again, but Asilier’s reaction was calmer than I thought. Didn’t you have to worry about the curse from the moment you received the ring anyway?

“This was an artifact that records curses while defending. Here, do you see this part?”

Fearlessly pulling out the black ring I had been wearing, fearlessly taking it off or touching it, it was not until I took a closer look at the part of the ring that Asilie pointed out that I noticed that the black ring was made of tightly packed letters.

“Are the letters correct?”

“That’s right. Unlike magic, the spell of curse is intuitive. It’s just stacking things one by one without mixing anything in its natural state. If you take this ring to a professional wizard, he’ll be able to disassemble the spell.”

That’s why backtracking is so easy. Asilie explained that this ring was developed for the purpose of tracking criminals and was used only by a small number of high-ranking nobles.

“Creating something like this out of nothingness…?”

“Exactly, it’s something that the Cursed Ring had. Even my sister doesn’t know what kind of structure it is.”

While admiring the realization that the world of magic and magic tools is truly profound, Asilie returned the black ring to me and continued.

“A horse is a small number of high-ranking aristocrats, but it’s something only royalty use. It’s far from being as cost-effective as a curse.”

It sounded quite grandiose to say that it was a royal family, but it is said that the royal family of a country where the right to the throne is fierce is at the level of being wary of plotting an assassination and wearing one by one. Expensive, right, but not rare?

“Still, it’s definitely not something commoners or adventurers can wear. It’s an item made with the aim of retaliation and backtracking against curses. If someone in the know saw it, they would have mistaken Eldi for some royal family.”

“I did look a little cute.”

“You’re talking nonsense again.”

I laughed along with Asilie’s response as she slapped me on the shoulder with a smile. Can you stop it one more time? There is no such thing as count check, so you should be able to know.

“Looks like it’s a structure where the color fades every time a curse is blocked, but seeing as the name and color are at that level even after blocking the curse thrown by the great devil, the function of the curse block is quite solid. My sister also prepares for the curse from time to time. But it’s a bit strange since I usually only use it in the form of an amulet.”

I guess it’s a structure similar to a voodoo doll accepting a curse instead of me. It would be better to send a letter of thanks later and ask for a detailed explanation. Anyway, Siegfried will return to the Empire once this case is settled, so you can ask at that time.

Anyway, it was clear that there was nothing wrong with the ring, so I decided to enjoy the long-awaited break.

“Eldy. Let’s make a snowman. Snowman.”

…after playing with Asilie.

I don’t know if it’s because Asilie is from the north, but she really likes snow. It was really strange that when winter came, he started to sag like a bear going into hibernation, and he was excited just by looking at the snow.

As Asilie had taken the memory of being almost sold as a slave indifferently, I took this opportunity to implicitly ask her about her hometown, which I hadn’t been able to ask.

“By the way, what kind of place is your sister’s hometown?”

“Umm… It’s a lot of snow, and it’s a bit rough where elves hunters often come.”

The expression that came out of Asilie’s mouth as she was happily rolling snowballs with Laika, who jumped up and down, was very bloody. One of the characteristics of your hometown is frequent friction with elven hunters? Seeing that my expression naturally became bizarre, Asilie explained with a wry smile.

“It’s ridiculous, but it’s true. It’s surrounded by snow all year round, so there’s nothing special about it, but they come often enough to get sick of it.”

“…I’ve been wondering since before, are the elf hunters looking for elves in the forest rather than luring them out of the forest?”

“Do both. That’s right, as Eldy thinks, an elf hunter fights on an equal footing with an elf even in the forest. He’s a little too strong to be a mere slave trader.”

Fighting a skilled elf is a level that can be said to be amazing, but to deal with an elf who is helped by a spirit in the forest. If you hadn’t heard about it, you would have thought it was a new type of suicide method.

“Do you remember the restraining gear when we first met? Besides that, the slave traders use quite a variety of tools. The skills of the elf hunters are also skills, but those tools are quite lethal. Fighting on this side is a loss, but they only have one elf. Even if you catch them, they say they’re looking for their money, and they turn on the lights in their eyes and run at you.”

“A magic tool like that must be filthy expensive, so even taking that into account, you’re saying that shit?”

“So it is. When I went over to the slave traders… the elven hunters probably got 40 gold trade coins in return?”

It was Asilier who talked about it insignificantly now, but to me who actually listened to it, it was a big deal. At first, some crazy people wanted to risk their lives for money that much, but there were plenty of people who could do that with 40 gold coins.

If you live a normal life as a commoner, there are many cases in which you will not be able to fully touch a single gold coin in your lifetime. Of course, I had no intention of understanding or understanding the actions of those fuckers.

“Don’t you miss your hometown?”

When I raised the head of the snowman who was rolling hard and asked, Asilie, who opened her eyes wide, began to think about why while rolling her eyes.

“Is that so? Is it because time flies like crazy while I’m with Eldi?”

When Asilie approached with a smile on her face, placing her head on the snowman’s torso, Asilie naturally laid her back in my arms and looked at the snowman.

“In the old days, tribes were everything. I was young, and I was arrogant. Then, even though I was angry with myself for being conceited, I only thought of going back to my hometown… Yay.’ Even when I was caught, I was full of thoughts of running away and taking revenge.”

It was clear that the standard of being young she was talking about was that of an elf, but she decided to keep her mouth shut. By the way, it was a time when Asilie was not only arrogant but also vengeful… I tried to use all my imagination, but I couldn’t easily imagine it.

“Is it very far?”

“First of all, it’s on the other side of the empire. If you use the gate, it’s quick, but if you look at the distance, it’s the end of the end.”

“It means we met across that distance.”

“Huh, that’s right. Isn’t it amazing? The fact that the slave troupe was attacked there, and that the thieves went to Eldine Village to find something to eat. Is it fate?”

“I don’t believe in destiny.”

In fact, when it comes to novelties, my reincarnation was the most novel, so I only thought about whether there was such a coincidence. Most of all, if it was fate, this world is a squeezed plate, and then it is the true background that has been destroyed by our village.

Even the road to Eldmia, the slayer of the demon lord, is long and rugged, but I have no idea how long the road to becoming a god slayer, Eldmia, will be.

So I replied with a disgusted expression, and Asilie looked up at me and smiled again.

“Well, there are few people who are as far away from the word predetermined fate as Eldi.”

“So. It’s chaos itself that creates variables on every road.”

“If you know, let’s take it easy?”

“No… This is a bit unfair.”

How can I take care of myself when the world thinks of me? The moment I was about to say an excuse that wasn’t an excuse with an unfair heart, Laika, who was struggling to get herself between our feet somehow while chatting, suddenly pricked up her ears and said,

[master! Who’s coming!]

“…He’s coming here, not just a passer-by? How did you know?”

[name! I’m coming with the name of the owner!]

The story related to Crumelia hadn’t been officially announced yet, so there was no way my name was going up on people’s lips. To be considered someone from my acquaintances, most of the people who know my house are aristocrats who are accustomed to making appointments in advance and moving, so there is no one who will visit me suddenly.

Siegfried? He must be busy working hard to show himself at official events with Eselua while swearing at me. There’s no way Leica would talk nonsense, so I waited for a customer to appear, staring at the entrance for dozens of seconds.

“Are you here?”

“Yes, yes. That’s right. But when you visit suddenly like this…”

A completely unexpected combination of unexpected people appeared.

“Zikmel?”

Next to Sicmel, who hesitated with a shy and awkward smile, was Mongsoon, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time, wearing a thick robe. Unlike Jicmel, who was restless, Mongsoon naturally took off his hood and bowed his head.

“It’s been a while, Mr. Ega. This is Yan Tie.”

Oh, that was the name.

Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga

Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga

Never touch Eldmia Egga, 절대 엘드미아 에가를 건드리지 마라
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I reincarnated into a fantasy world. Since I somehow got born again, I resolved myself to live diligently once more. But, putting that aside, my entire village burning up and disappearing when I’m 8-year old f*cking crossed the line. f*cking shit-f*cking crossed the line!

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