Drug-Eating Genius Mage

Lennok’s party took care of themselves in the completely ruined villa and properly organized the harvest.

Many of the artifacts the expedition team had were damaged due to the reflux caused by Lenok, but surprisingly, there were no useful items.

There were some high-end items that weren’t damaged simply by an explosion caused by an overload.

An emblem of Nyx used to confuse the life reaction and presence from the corpse of Irina Pesfield.

A dagger with a twisted blade and a baton with a golden brush at the end.

It was only after removing the small brush from her shoes and the jewelry hanging from her shoulder that Mila stuck out her tongue.

“What kind of moving treasure chest are you hanging around like this?”

The fact that it was not damaged by the backwater in the first place is proof that it is a fairly high-grade artifact, but it was only natural that the other members of the exploration team were hanging things in bundles that would be hard to have even one.

The heavy rocket hammer held by the fat man, the glass sword held by the skinny woman, and about three rings left intact from the hands of the other members of the expedition team must have been the harvest.

“Considering that the only artifact I took out in the middle of the battle was a great sword, most of them are basically artifacts that bring additional effects when worn.”

Dylan looked down at him and said.

He skillfully planted the blade on the ground and stood leaning against it, as if he had become accustomed to that thick greatsword before he knew it.

“It’s a clever choice, and in a way, you could say you knew the subject well. I knew that in the middle of close combat, I couldn’t make enough room to pull out and use other weapons.”

Saying that, Dylan’s face looked a bit bitter for some reason.

No matter how much it was, the same ears didn’t seem to have a good feeling about killing a member of the church.

“good! I got it all sorted out!”

“great job.”

When Lennok, who was sitting against the wall, said that, Mila rushed over to him and said,

“Hey, didn’t I do well this time though? No matter what, I’ll give you some incentive…?”

“………”

It was obvious what she was hoping for when she said this.

Was there something coveted among the artifacts from Irina Pesfield’s belongings?

Lennok pretended to think for a moment, then nodded slightly.

It would be interesting to see Mila’s reaction when she refused here, but there is no reason to be greedy even though there are quite a few artifacts obtained from this job.

Giving her at least one item she wants, like Dylan, will be of great help to her in the future.

Not only her psychic powers, but also her unique witty combat sense is more helpful than I thought.

The boldness of holding a shotgun, a short-to-mid-range firepower throwing weapon, and jumping into the swordsman’s range without hesitation was a very big weapon in Lennok’s eyes.

In the end, the fact that Dylan won the battle with Irina by a single margin was also possible because Mila touched Irina’s nerves while drawing attention here and there.

The fact that Irina Pesfield, who had buffed herself with all sorts of self-supporting techniques, including Archangel’s Compassion, collapsed more vainly than I thought, must also have been thanks to Mila’s unexpected fighting style.

Of course, I don’t like the fact that you’re still hiding the specific abilities of your superpower while eating only one shotgun, but… that’s your own opinion, so you have to respect it.

Upon receiving Lennok’s permission, Mila’s face lit up, and she sprinted to pick up a brooch.

“This!! I just need this!”

“It seems to be an artifact that has the effect of lightening the feet. Hmm, isn’t half of it too precious to hand over to someone like you…”

“Shut up, you son of a bitch!!”

The two mercenaries didn’t say a word to each other, and when they were dealing with Irina, they started sparring while spitting double curses again.

In a way, these two were the ones who best fit Lennok’s image of a mercenary.

It is easy to say that the public and the private are thoroughly separated, but how many people can protect it in the battle field where lives come and go?

Being able to divide the realm of instinct and rationality itself meant that he was already strong enough to prove himself.

As he approached Lennok again and looked at Mila, who was twitching her palms, Darby appeared in his ear before he knew it and said to Lennok.

[The posture of lowering your head is excellent. Master, I like this person.]

“……….”

Everyone is insane.

In this chaos, even Lennok has no choice but to stay awake.

The three people and one spirit took the artifacts they had obtained and came out.

It would have been nice to act a little faster, but it wasn’t a bad thing to wait for Lennok’s mana to recover.

Although the magic power consumption due to the activation of the area was extreme, as a result, the exploration team’s power was able to be processed at once, so it was a good result.

In addition, I was able to confirm that Darby’s hacking and computing power could be borrowed and used only within the realm.

“…..half.”

“know.”

A narrow alley leading through the thick forest where the villa is located.

Five black-painted sedans were blocking the road, waiting for someone.

Considering what has happened in this place so far, there is no need to think about who it is.

Among them, the door of the sedan at the back opened, and an elderly man slowly walked out.

“I was waiting.”

He checked the faces of the three people with sharp eyes and smiled with a friendly expression.

“The fact that the three of you walked out first like this means that things were sorted out, right?”

The old man in the picture I checked during the briefing with Sebastian. The old gentleman who won the archangel’s compassion at the auction house.

Vincent Mayblack appeared here a step later.