27 I Really Want Golden Rule!

Chapter 27 - I Really Want Golden Rule!

'Clack—'

Observing the broken longsword in his grasp, Ethan sighed.

In the field of 'Imaginary Number Magic,' he had indeed devised some methods of use, even replicating Gilgamesh's Gate of Babylon by developing a similar method of attack.

However, Ethan's method could hardly be deemed a high-quality imitation; it was merely a low-grade replica.

Within Gilgamesh's treasury, there exist authentic Noble Phantasms, their ranks varying from "E~A++," and even were one to discard them, it would be inconsequential because the Gate of Babylon would automatically reclaim them.

As for Ethan, though he amassed a modest fortune, it was just that—modest.

And such a method of use, frequently, would result in the weapon coming into direct contact with rocks and walls.

Once or twice might be manageable, but as the frequency increases, the wear and tear on the weapon would intensify, eventually leading to its destruction.

Regarding weapons crafted from Projection Magic, Ethan could only utilize them himself, unable to store them in Imaginary Space, since the projected weapons would vanish once the stored magical energy was depleted.

For all these reasons, Ethan began to deplete his funds.

One million Valis, aside from the past two days when Ethan indulged extravagantly for some time, were mostly expended on purchasing weapons thereafter.

However, it has only been a few days, and the funds are nearly all depleted.

Regarding the repair of his weapons, Ethan never contemplated it, after all, maintenance also demands funds, and with his usage method, it's more prudent to purchase new ones rather than repair them, especially since he wasn't acquiring costly weapons.

"I'm running out of money, ah, how wonderful it would be to possess the Golden Rule~~"

At this moment, Ethan truly envied Gilgamesh, who, with the Golden Rule, would never run out of wealth; he too wished to be like Gilgamesh, given his impoverished state.

Murmuring internally, he adeptly collected the magic stones in his palm and then absorbed them collectively.

As he ventured deeper into the dungeon, the monsters he battled became more formidable, and the magic energy contained in their magic stones increased, as did Ethan's magical reserve after absorbing them.

However, it was also for this reason that Ethan sealed off the guaranteed method of amassing wealth.

"Hm? This is 'Hellhound Fang'; I hadn't anticipated such an unforeseen gain."

Though not a valuable drop item, it could still fetch a few thousand Valis.

After all, in Orario, the most suitable materials for crafting equipment are the various materials dropped by monsters, like the Hellhound Fang, which is very apt for crafting blade edges. Of course, this refers to ordinary weapons.

"Today's mission is also accomplished, it's time to return, these days Freya also hasn't made an appearance."

Ethan hasn't seen Freya for several days, not just Freya, Ottar also hasn't shown up.

This left Ethan somewhat perplexed, but after all, she is the goddess of their Familia and his superior; she isn't obliged to inform him of her whereabouts.

Thinking thus, Ethan began to depart from the dungeon, he really had no desire to linger in this dreary place for an extended period.

Even saying, if not for [Daily Missions], he would not wish to visit the dungeon, after all, unlike other adventurers, his potential is boundless, as long as he has diamonds, he can continue to grow stronger.

[All the Evils of the World] [Projection Magic] [Magic Attribute: Imaginary Number] [Unique Skill: Mana Burst]

Just these four rewards from drawing cards have already significantly enhanced Ethan's strength beyond his contemporaries, and his future is naturally brimming with limitless possibilities.

Moreover, after 'being busy' for so many years in his previous life, Ethan is somewhat weary, and what he desires most now is to lie down and rest for a while.

After all, he was formerly an ordinary human without any special talents.

Even now, he hasn't completely shed this mindset.

In the entirety of Orario, adventurers with such sentiments are probably rare. After all, Ethan hasn't fully adapted his mindset to that of an adventurer.

'Step—'

Finally, after exiting the dark dungeon, Ethan stretched languidly under the sunlight.

"First, sell the loot, then return and find something to eat."

Observing the bright sun in the sky, it seems to be around two or three in the afternoon.

Compared to other adventurers, he is truly an anomaly, his 'work hours' definitely don't exceed six hours a day.

"Mr. Ethan?"

"Hm? Miss Eina, good afternoon~"

"You've returned early again?"

"Yes, I felt it was about time."

"Okay~"

Observing Ethan, the half-elf advisor girl was at a loss for words.

She is a compassionate girl, so she frequently repeats a phrase to the adventurers she advises, that is 'adventurers should not take unnecessary risks,' hence many of them find it vexing.

She recognizes her approach may not be appropriate, but she has never ceased, because one day, perhaps her words might save a life, even if it's just one individual, it would be worthwhile.

But since meeting Ethan, her 'perception' of adventurers has been disrupted.

He is indeed an anomaly among adventurers, not requiring her caution, he himself shows scant interest in the dungeon, always returning early, this isn't her first encounter with such conduct.

Furthermore, it has been ten days now, she has never formally counseled him.

This indicates, although he visits the dungeon daily, each time it's 'just sufficient exploration,' returning when it's about time, more punctual than her work hours, and very nonchalant in demeanor.

Not resembling a human at all, but more akin to a 'god,' in Orario, what's abundant are gods who idle their days away, engaging in frivolities, with no serious engagements.

Moreover, he has never exchanged magic stones at the guild, and since magic stones are the primary source of income for adventurers, not converting them to Valis, how does he sustain himself?

It was later that Eina discovered some details about Ethan.

He is the man supported by the Goddess of Beauty, oh boy, upon learning this, coupled with Ethan's conduct and transactions, her view of Ethan somewhat diminished.

Clearly an adult male, but not pursuing improvement, kept by a goddess, living a life of leisure, loitering about, it's indeed regrettable.

Therefore, Eina and Ethan's interaction remained at the 'advisor' and 'adventurer' level.

"By the way, I have some errands today, I won't linger, Eina, I'm leaving now."

"Ah, I haven't~~"

Originally, Eina intended to advise him not to be like gods, most gods are capricious, perhaps they are happy now, but once their interest wanes, they will be thrust back to reality.

Not aspiring for betterment, squandering time, it will be too late for regrets later.

But regrettably, Ethan didn't provide her the opportunity to advise.

On this side, Ethan took the elevator to the lower area of the Tower of Babel, where Orario's largest market is located. Ethan has consistently sold his monster findings here.

Although the pricing isn't as favorable as outside, it triumphs in safety, after all, this is the Tower of Babel, where no one dares to cause trouble.

(PS: Some of you may not appreciate the protagonist's lack of motivation, but don't worry, he will soon be confronted with reality. *wink* *wink*)

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