"Can't sleep......"

When I returned to my room, I lay in bed, but I didn't feel sleepy, and when I was alone, my mind inevitably became active.

Thinking back to Polov's dagger technique and that peculiar skill "Simulacrum", I suddenly felt a lot more energetic.

This is the so-called feeling after the battle, I didn't have this feeling when there were many people just now, but when a person is quiet, the fragments of the battle keep flashing in my mind.

"What if I had used two daggers at the time?"

I had imagined that appearance in my mind, and if I had to hold a weapon with both hands, I would definitely defend with a dagger in my left hand and attack with a dagger in my right hand.

The hand waved a few times in the air, imagining the appearance of holding a dagger, in the ideal this is a very simple thing, but there is a gap between imagination and reality, except for imagination, only practice can prove that such a thing is conceived.

I picked up the dagger that I had just unloaded and put it aside and held it in my hand in an imaginary way.

"It's a little heavy."

I have always held a dagger in one hand with my right hand, but now I suddenly feel a little offset in weight when I suddenly hold a dagger in my left hand.

In order not to damage the bed, I went underground and posed against the empty wall.

"It's a bit of a struggle just to maintain a posture."

There is an extra dagger, so that the original combat posture has changed, it is not difficult to maintain, but it is just that I am not used to it, and it is precisely because I am not used to it that it is a little difficult.

"Let's try swinging."

Imagine Polov's attack, imagine blocking the dagger with his left hand, and flick his left arm to the side to flick the imaginary weapon.

"The next step is to fight back!"

The control deflected off the imaginary attack of Polov, and then reached out with the dagger in his right hand, which was undoubtedly aimed at Polov's neck.

Surprised, Polov quickly dodged and attacked again with his dagger.

"That's how it feels, as long as it keeps going like this......"

I swung my dagger and unleashed a coherent attack, only to be seen as the daggers crossed together with the sound of metal clashing.

"Is it still hard?"

It's fine if it's an action and an action is executed, but if you want to make a coherent action in one go, you will make a mistake.

It's fine to just imagine the practice, but if the weapons suddenly collide during a battle, the lightest will be the damage, and the heaviest will even lead to a battle ending in defeat.

"Forget it, it's better to have a good rest."

Putting the daggers back into their sheaths, I sat on my bed and looked at the ceiling when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Then I'll come in."

Pushing open the door and walking in was a middle-aged red-haired man, Sirleaf, and I could probably figure out why he was looking for me.

"Is there something wrong with the voice just now?"

"It's nothing, I just want to try a two-handed knife, but it's hard to get the hang of it, and it's unexpectedly hard to wield."

"Two-handed knives, that kind of thing, maybe you can ask that Nord guy, he uses two-handed swords now."

"A two-handed sword? But isn't there only one sword? ”

"This... Because his other sword is a short sword. ”

"Well, I'll go and say hello, Sirleaf, what do you want to say when you come to my room?"

Sirleaf stroked the beard on his chin, his eyes wandering to the side, as if trying to figure out how to speak.

"Raven Creek, do you have any plans to travel with Sena? The outside world is very beautiful! ”

"Tourist or something, Sirleaf, what do you want to say?"

Sirleaf's demeanor is somewhat erratic, and his vocal movements are so clumsy that it is difficult to feel the beauty of the world from his words.

"Actually... Recently, those caravans need to be escorted away by adventurers or something, and I want to ask you if you are willing. ”

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice to just say it?"

"I think that will make you even more excited."

"But it's actually the opposite."

I have always been a veto on such an unrealistic topic as tourism, and there is no option to travel without money, and if there is no money, it is not tourism but wandering.

"Think again."

Sirleaf had a pleading expression, which made one wonder.

"I thought you were talking about rumors, but I didn't expect you to talk about this, why don't you talk to Senna?"

"I want to talk about rumors, but this side is more urgent, after all, this is a referral fee!"

Referral fee? I stared at Sirleaf's pupils, who turned his face away when he realized he had said something he had said.

"What is the referral fee?"

"That, actually, it's literal!"

"Can you please explain, Sirleaf?"

This argument, which is like selling me and Senna, will have to be explained by Sirleaf.

"Because the caravan is leaving, the adventurers who need to be escorted, for which they came to me and said that there is an introduction fee......"

"It feels like you've been sold."

I couldn't help but say what was in my heart, maybe there must be a lot of pay for escorting the caravan, but the dangers that accompany it are also self-evident, and now I am not ready to go on the journey.

"In that case, there's no way around it."

As if sighing, Sirleaf looked up at the ceiling.

"Is Sirleaf short of money because the dungeon is closed?"

Even though I felt like he wouldn't be short of money, I asked anyway.

As a B-level adventurer, Selleaf should have earned no less than five silver coins a day before, and he should be able to accumulate something.

But Etherliph's behavior...... Maybe it's a little relieved to think that there is no deposit.

"Although it is related to the dungeon, it is also very short of money...... But if you can't help it, you can't help it. ”

"Can I ask why?"

"It's not really a big deal."

Scratching the back of his head, Sirleaf obviously prevaricated, but since he didn't want to say it, there was no need to ask.

"Okay then...... Something about rumors. ”

"I'm sure you'll be able to solve the rumors."

Sirleaf gave me a look of convincing, his smile bared his teeth, if he had been younger, he would have been a hearty young man, but unfortunately he was already an uncle.

"Okay, it's getting late, and I should go back to bed."

With that, Sirleaf got up and left the room, and I was the only one in the room again.

There wasn't much left to do, so I went to bed early.