
Angse City
"There's also a young master's dungeon." Erica.
"What's the point if there's only a Dungeon but no Hunter dares to enter it?" Olav.
"No young master, many strong Hunters who continue to hunt there even news of him in the dungeon there is already a settlement for the Hunter to rest." Erica.
"Seriously?" Olav arrived excited.
"Yes." Yeah." Erica answered feeling something was about to happen when she saw Olav's spirit flames burning.
"Hestia what magic can you do?" Ask Olav.
"The ball of fire and the light of fire." Answer Hestia.
"Not more than a torch." Olav muttered equating Hestia's magic with a torch.
"I'm not polite, I know I'm weak but keep your word you yourself can't magic when nobility can." Reply Hestia while feeling herself in ridicule.
"Nn I don't think it's a problem, I hear magic can evolve when we use it so come on." Olav.
They then accelerated their steps towards the north gate before circling the gate towards the northern region of the city right behind the palace.
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Northern Angse City
"Somehow I feel we're somewhere far from the capital." Olav said as he looked at the barren land and a tall tower not far from them.
"This land also has its history, if not wrong first this is where the fire dragons but suddenly they disappear." Hestia.
"Ah I've read that." Erica.
"Let's go find the quarry and then come back." Said Olav walking forward with a gun in his right hand as well as a knife in his left hand.
"Salamander often appears from the master's hole even in a very small hole so the heart of the heart." Said Erica whipping out her sword while watching her footsteps.
"I don't think it's necessary because I saw a red lizard as big as a house dog approaching." Olav.
"That's Fire Salamander." Hestia.
"Try you to use your magic Hestia." Olav.
"Oh good, Fire Ball!" Hestia threw fireball magic at one of the approaching Fire Salamanders.
The bomb!
One Fire Salamander received Hestia's attack and suffered a scratch wound on her scales.
"Her detonation was quite powerful equivalent to ten percent grenade explosion, so if Hestia did her ten times then it would make an explosion equivalent to a grenade, Hestia tried to do ten more times." Olav.
"I don't carry mana potion, I can run out of Mp if I use a lot at once." Hestia spoke a little panicked as the Fire Salamander drew closer.
"Who cares about that! Young master do something or we'll burn!" Erica said in a panic.
"Totally so." Olav points his gun at Salamander.
Dor's!
"Eh! Not mempan?" Olav had guessed it but did not expect his decays to not even scratch the scales of the Fire Salamander.
Bursh!!
A burst of fire from one of the Fire Salamanders is like water being sprayed from a fire engine, Olav Erica and Hestia immediately jumped to avoid him but his other Fire Salamander also shot with a number of shots up to six.
"Oi's hot loh, there's no hope to fight his fire." Olav said he was sure his skin would be instantly charred if he touched the fire.
"I have told you young master! If you want to have fun, don't be here!" Erica shouted still trying to dodge the Fire Salamnder's attack.
"Fire Balls! Fire Balls! Fire Balls!" While Hestia continued to dodge he also counterattacked but the Fire Salamander was immune to fire except for the explosion of the Hestia skill.
"Young master do something like Hestia or we'll die roasted!" Erica Shouted.
"You're my knight you have to take care of him!" Reply Olav shouted.
"I advanced a little bit my armour instantly melted." Erica said revealing her melted armour.
"You asked me to buy a good one and take a cheap one." Said Olav taking out a sniper-type rifle from his Infertory.
While Hestia continued to divert attention, Olav instantly mounted a horse to receive Counter from his rifle.
Dor's!
Klack!
Dor's!
Klack!
"Two."
Olav kept shooting until the sixth shot and all the Salamanders in sight were dead.
"Huh.I'm almost out of mana." Hestia said.
"How can we carry Fire Salamnder's corpse, the storage ring won't fit." Erica was confused.
"This is Mana Potion." Olav said giving mana potion to Hestia.
"Why do you have it?" Asked Hestia because mana potion was of no use to Olav who could not use magic.
"Because we bring witches, of course, we need potions, right?." Olav said as if it were normal.
"Thank you." Hestia said she received it but had not yet drunk it.
"Why not drink?" Ask Olav.
"Which capacity I'm not too big Olav so I'll drink it when I'm really dying, it'll be full again." Hestia.
"Hmm so." Olav didn't care much about the way Hestia had the potion.
Walking Olav saw the corpse of the Fire Salamander.
"Not having many wounds and bodies in a fresh state, as requested but less than four." Olav puts it all into his Invertory.
"Isn't the young master's storage ring too big?" Asked Erica.
"That's how it is." Olav can only say yes because he has not wanted to tell anyone about his Invertory.
"I guess the four Fire Salamanders that the young master wanted came alone even outnumbered." Erica said watching the Salamanders running to their afah.
"All we need is four more." Olav returned to direct his rifle.
Dor's! Klack!
Dor's! Klack!
Dor's! Klack!
Dor's! Klack!
"Oh yeah I also need some bodies from them." Olav said he remembered what he wanted to create.
Olav wanted to use a grenade to clean up the rest of it but it would destroy their scales so Olav re-filled his bullet slot using a new bullet slot because there were only ten slots per place his bullets.
Olav fired at five Fire Salamanders before storing his sniper rifle.
"I think that's enough." Olav threw a lot of grenades. "Rapid." Said Olav coming down with the others.
The bomb! The bomb! The bomb!
Dor's!
[Getting skill - Gravity Wave.]
"Done." Olav said after shooting one Salamander who survived.
"How to fight is different." Hestia.
"This is called the art of combat using a Hestia rifle." Said Olv picking up all the bodies of the Fire Salamander.
"There's no hope of fighting the young master's firearm." Erica.
"Hurry and help me separate the scales that can still be used!" Said Olav taking out his knife to dissect the scales of the Fire Salamander.
"Good young master." Erica.
"okay." Hestia also pulled the knife from her waist that Olav gave her.
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(TL note: forgot to write because it is too exciting to continue the story, the language in this world somehow Olav directly understand, because it is too exciting to continue the story, he used books in the mansion to study letters and sometimes asked Gilbert.)