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Ch 92: This humble me has managed to survive another day…

    Ch 92: This humble me has managed to survive another day…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Back in bed, I checked Alessia''s status.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Alessia Addari] [Adventurer Lvl 24] [Warrior Lvl 23] [Lancer Lvl 19] [Leader Lvl 21]


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Alessia Addari has 2 points free]


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unexpectedly, she increased two levels in Warrior just by training with my mother. This implies that she had a very hard training. Especially when my mother was fighting with her to check the results...


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since now Masochist is not visible in her status, I have to take some extra steps to be able to see it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Masochist Lvl 8]


    <span style="font-weight:400">''T- T- Two levels! It went up two levels! Yes! Rejoicing more for this instead of rejoicing for her Warrior ss level up... I really have my priorities rotten.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Alessia Addari] [Adventurer Lvl 24] [Warrior Lvl 23] [Lancer Lvl 19] [Leader Lvl 21]


    <span style="font-weight:400">HP=18 || MP=1


    <span style="font-weight:400">Agility=29 || Strength=22


    <span style="font-weight:400">Intelligence=28 || Luck=15


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Resistances]


    <span style="font-weight:400">Physical=8 || Magic=0


    <span style="font-weight:400">Poison=0 || Curse=0


    <span style="font-weight:400">After thinking for a long time, I decided to add the two points to Intelligence. That way, she will be able to better understand my mother''s teachings. As for activating more sses… for the time being I won''t do it as that would decrease her stats points.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing her status made me think about what happened while leveling Delia in thebyrinth. It''s true that it''s quite a feat to fight practically alone on the 8th floor, but I couldn''t help but feel a bit weak, as if something was missing. Something very strange thinking that I deactivated the 60% discount to add 15 more points to my status…


    <span style="font-weight:400">''I should feel stronger instead of weaker. Haa... Well, maybe it''s my imagination.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now, because I deactivated the discount, my sses haven''t even gone up one level. I originally thought that if I defeated twice as many monsters as normal, I could at least go up by one, but I didn''t.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Apparently, the 60% discount is not as simple as it seems.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I go to sleep, I want to know what Delia is doing. When I left the temple, she started working on the deer. I hope she''s gone to bed by now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I opened the map in full screen and expanded it until all the cities I have been to were visible. Northwest of here, I managed to see the [Delia] marker. With her marker in the center of the map, I got close enough to her location to be able to see the Solitary Temple.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Delia is now in the backyard of the Temple, moving around from time to time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Haa... She is still working on the meat.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sighing, I got out of bed and equipped my clothes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"... Space Travel."


    <span style="font-weight:400">An illusory door appeared in the center of my room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Passing through it, I appeared outside the Solitary Temple, and in front of me...


    <span style="font-weight:400">''There''s Delia.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ah, Wa Wa Wa Wa. That scared the hell out of me!" she said as she backed up three steps.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Ah, any worries I had vanished into thin air as I saw her adorableness.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I thought you had already gone to bed?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I had nowhere to shelter the meat, so I decided to cook it now." she pointed her finger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At the ce she points, there is the deer corpse, affirmed with irons over a campfire.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Deer on the spit," she lifted her chest proudly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even when the meat is not yet ready, the smell of roasting meat in the air is captivating enough to make my mouth water. If the deer could see us, it would be proud to see how its body is being cooked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Emir... Why did youe back?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was going to answer casually, as I thought her words didn''t matter that much. But then something changed my mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Among the books in my parents'' house, one in particr talked about politeness and good manners. One small part of that book that caught my attention said that ‘a word can immediately change meaning depending on the expression with which it is said.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Her words would seem casual, but something in her face gave me the understanding that they weren''t.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I felt worried."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Because of you."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking at her face, I can see that I solved part of her doubt, but I didn''t cover all the topics she wanted me to answer. This reminded me of the moment I left, when I asked her to perform energy recovery magic on me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You must have figured out by now what I used that magic for, Right?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mn" she nodded without hesitation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Haa, because she''s so adorable, I forgot that she was once a Temple Saint. She must have dealt with many types of people.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I could have hidden it if I wanted to. It would have been very easy for me not to have asked you for that magic and thus hide the fact, but I didn''t because that''s just the way I am. It''s very likely that in the future something simr will happen again, and if I really want you to fall in love with me, I should only hide the unimportant things from you. But the important things... I''ll tell you all of them."


    <span style="font-weight:400">For a few seconds, Delia was silent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Making her resolution, she looked at me and then smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You must also tell me the unimportant things!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Huh? You take the fun out of life."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hehehehe" 10 perfect points.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sitting on a nearby log, we watched the meat being cooked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''- I also wanted to ask you why I feel so different. Why do I feel faster… Why did my magic be easier to recite…''


    <span style="font-weight:400">At some point, Delia started to look at me intently. Without hesitation, I stroked her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''- But that doesn''t matter for now... I want to live this dream.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing her three tails wagging and showing happiness, I could finally rx.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''This humble me has managed to survive another day.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">***


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hourster in the morning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After removing the deer from the campfire, I left it on a kitchen counter and removed the iron bars that kept it stable over the fire. Quickly Delia arrived and, with arge knife, cut it into different pieces until the deer was cut all the way through.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since freshly cooked meat tastes better, I kept it in the inventory. And it will only be taken out when it is time to eat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, our current breakfast is... deer meat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''ve always been curious. How could a Saint have so much knowledge in the kitchen?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">It is very likely that Solus Temple raised their Saints with great care and respect, with nock of anything. Following this logic, no Saint should know how to make her food.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I and the other Saints lived in istion from other people, to get away from all the earthly desires of the modern world. All around us, there was only nature, so we had to get our food."


    <span style="font-weight:400">After leaving her services on the table, she closed her eyes a little to remember.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I was good at hanging things. Another Saint was good at camouging things. Another Saint was good at cing things... In short, we put all our skills together and created traps that no animal could elude."


    <span style="font-weight:400">''She stretched out her arms to add excitement to her tale.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"As for cooking… it was simr. We were all good at something, and, depending on what we caught, was who owned the kitchen that day. I''ve never cooked a deer, but I vaguely remembered how one of my oldpanions cooked one. So, when you handed me the deer, I took it to the kitchen and walked around it a few times, just to remember what happened on that day. And so, I could cook it."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Smiling, she looked back into my eyes and then blushed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Sorry! The memory was so fresh that I unintentionally answered your question with a story from the past."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s okay. It was very interesting to hear from you."


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, since the Saints are isted from society, they must do the daily chores. Hence, they learned to cook.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As for their contact with the outside… most likely they had a [Traveler] living nearby who worked as a messenger. This is because, if something happened to the Saints, only a Traveler could bring help in the shortest possible time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something simr was to happen when an important person was seriously injured. Someone like a nobleman. The Traveler would simply move the Saint to the appropriate ce, and after helping the nobleman, he or she would return to the secluded home.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A Traveler can solve almost any problem concerning distance; after all, it is only logical that there would be one nearby.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Speaking of Saints, what were the others like?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">In response, Delia raised the index fingers of her hands and held them over her mouth, forming an ''X.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Haa… That''s a lovely way of saying she can''t talk about it.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s okay, don''t worry about it. I was just asking it out of curiosity."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mn! I''m d you understand."


    <span style="font-weight:400">I smiled in response.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we ate breakfast, we talked about anything. It really didn''t matter what the topic was, we were just feeling cheerful. More than once, Delia made an adorable gesture and prodded my hand to stop me from stroking her head. I barely managed to restrain myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Apparently, appeasing Delia brings good results too.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">
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