A Different World That Started as a Slave

The result of the final drinking contest was that Nemo Fira fell first.

Even though Reans' body had never drunk alcohol, his physical fitness as a knight was definitely better than that of Nemo Fira, a priest.

"Alas... don't you really want to consider it?"

The dean walked to Reans and asked him.

"There's nothing to consider... Dean, didn't you tell me that legend is my goal?"

"Now, I'm moving towards this goal."

"Only by constantly striving to pursue the goal, when I die, I won't regret not doing better."

Reans responded calmly.

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass again, took a sip, then put it down and said:

"Sure enough, I still don't like drinking."

"Okay, I should send Nemo Fira back to the room. It's not appropriate for her to stay here in this kind of occasion."

"Besides, I don't like this kind of crowded occasion."

"See you tomorrow, Dean."

After saying that, Reans picked up Nemo Fira's soft body and left the cafeteria.

And Nemo Fira, who seemed to be in a state of sleep after drinking, also hugged Reans, letting her pride press Reans' chest tightly.

Because of the magic that reduced the sense of presence, the teachers present did not notice Reans's departure.

It was not until a while later that some people noticed that Reans and Nemo Fira had disappeared from the banquet.

Seeing this, they all smiled meaningfully on their faces.

Obviously, they misunderstood.

After sending Nemo Fira to her own bed, Reans found a chair and sat down.

While watching over her, he pondered over various magic problems.

Reens also knew that Nemo Fira was pretending to sleep, but he also said that he was quite patient with her.

One night as a farewell was worth it for Reens.

"Are you ready to leave?"

Nemo Fira's gentle voice sounded in the silent room.

The voice was very low, as if she was talking to herself.

But with Reens' hearing, he could still hear her words clearly.

"Can you see it?"

Reens heard this and stopped the analysis of the element structure of a magic that he was studying in his mind and responded.

"Not only I, but even the dean noticed this."

"Because you have become so busy recently, you are anxious to learn magic from the dean, and even stopped your daily sword practice."

"Not only that, you used to respond to the teachers and students in the academy in a friendly manner, and kept a distance from them."

"Now, you have become perfunctory, and sometimes you even don't bother to pay attention to them."

Nemo Fira explained lightly.

"I see, it's a bit obvious."

Riens said suddenly.

"If possible, I hope you can stay for more than a month, so that the problem of your life source can be alleviated."

"Half a year of recovery is enough for you to live to your forties."

"The rest cannot be made up by the current ceremony."

"Beyond the half-century mark, you need something more precious to make up for your deficit."

"However, as long as you can be promoted to Legend before your life limit arrives, everything will not be a problem."

"Legend is the real extraordinary."

"At that time, you will feel how long life is, and perhaps at that time, you will need a partner."

"I will work hard and wait for you..."

Nemo Fira continued.

After that, the room returned to silence again.

After listening to Nemo Fira's words, Reens was a little entangled. Should he take the opportunity to ask her about the secret of the ceremony?

But the atmosphere has been set to this point, and he feels that he still has some emotional intelligence...

If, asking that kind of question at this time, it may make Nemo Fira furious.

After thinking about it, Reens decided to go to the dungeon and ask her later.

…

After guarding the room for Nemo Fira for some time, he finally made enough time for the dungeon…

Reens sat on the chair and entered the dungeon.

The scene changed.

"The rest cannot be made up by the current ritual..."

Nemo Fira's gentle words rang in Reens' ears.

"The ritual made up for the loss of my life source? Can you explain it to me in detail, Nemo Fira?"

Reens interrupted Nemo Fira

The next words were asked seriously.

"You are really realistic, only paying attention to what you care about."

Nemo Fira was a little speechless after being interrupted.

"If you are really sent by the Adventurer's Association, you should know about the effect of the ritual."

"But whether you understand it or not, it doesn't matter to you."

"Because you are already enjoying the benefits it brings."

Nemo Fira continued, preparing to perfunctorily pass the question.

However, Reens did not enter the dungeon just to listen to what Nemo Fira said.

So, he stepped to the bedside, gently held Nemo Fira's soft palm with both hands, and then said solemnly:

"As long as you are willing to tell me the secret of the ritual, I can do anything you want."

The habit of freeloading struck again, and Reens made a serious declaration to Nemo Fira.

I don't know if it was because his hand was held or after hearing Reens' words, he was embarrassed.

Nemo Fira sat up from his lying position, looked at Reans speechlessly and said:

"Do you think I'm a fool who is overwhelmed by emotions?"

"You want me to spit out the secret of the magic ritual just by making a promise, are you dreaming?"

"Really, I promise... As long as you tell me this secret, I can do anything you want."

"We can make a contract... There are restrictions on the contract, but can't it prove that what I say is credible enough?"

Reans said solemnly.

"Suspicious... Really suspicious."

"With your character, it is impossible for you to pay such a price for a mere unconfirmed secret."

"So, what tricks are you trying to play?"

Nemo Fira looked at Reans with a suspicious look and said.

"Oh, so that's how it is..."

"Okay, didn't you say we can make a contract?"

"I don't ask you to do everything, as long as you agree to a few of my requests, I will tell you the secret of the magic ritual."

Nemo Fira seemed to remember something, and a look of realization appeared on his face, and then he said to Reans with a smile.

Now, it was Reans' turn to feel suspicious.

Before, he had said similar words in the copy.

But Nemo Fira would not believe it every time, and he had no intention of making a contract with me.

This time, Reans just said it again according to habit.

Unexpectedly, there was hope of success this time.

Did Nemo Fira drink too much and the alcohol affected his brain?

However, although he felt a little suspicious, Reans, who owned the copy, had enough confidence in himself.

Anyway, it would not affect him in reality.

Therefore, Reens responded directly and seriously:

"Don't mention a few, dozens of them don't matter, because I believe Nemo Fira will never hurt me."

Reens, who was a little wary, told Nemo Fira about the scumbag's declaration.

Hearing this, Nemo Fira smiled.