Chapter 87 – Clean Up (3)

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nThe Great Mage Returns after 4000 Years – Chapter 87 – Clean Up (3)

nTranslator: Seven

nEditors: Ana_Banana, Yahiko

nFrey and Ivan followed Snow as she began to head downward.

n“We’re going underground?”

n“To be precise, we’re going to the roots. Huhu. Usually, only Queens and a few Elders are allowed to enter. You should feel honored.”

n“You’re taking us to such a place?”

nIvan spoke a bit hesitantly.

nRather than feeling honored at such an opportunity, he felt more like he was being dragged into something troublesome.

nSnow shrugged.

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n“It doesn’t matter. It was Mother who gave me permission after all.”

nThey continued a bit further.

nThe surroundings began to darken, and they could no longer feel the presence of Elves around them.

nFrey realised that they were really close to Hruhiral’s roots.

nOne interesting thing he noticed was the fact that although it was not bright, it was not very dark either.

nAnd the reason for this was small firefly-like creatures that floated around and gave off gentle light.

n“What are these? Fireflies?”

n“You’re so rude. They’re Spirits.”

n“…there are Spirits this weak?”

n“It’s because they haven’t even become low-ranked Spirits yet. In a sense, they are the closest beings in nature to true purity.”

nSnow nodded at Frey’s words.

n“Don’t touch them. They don’t like savages like you.”

n“Sorry for being a savage.” (TL: classy, bougie, ratchet)(YH: a savage wouldn’t say that :o)

nAfter a while, they arrived at a huge room.

nThe strange thing about this room was that it was brighter than the others, and there was a tree in its center.

nIvan made a strange expression.

n“There is a tree among the roots of another tree?”

n“In truth, this is Hruhiral’s true form. If Oydin knew about this, he would have come here to contaminate Hruhiral instead of going to the top.”

nThis tree was much smaller than the ones on the surface.

nThe trees in the Great Reynols Forest were all quite large, but this tree was only about half the size of the others.

nNevertheless, despite its small stature, this tree exuded a majestic aura that surpassed even the enormous Hruhiral on the surface, so much so that even Ivan, who usually had a smart mouth, had nothing to say.

nSnow walked up to the tree before leaping lightly and picked two fruits that were growing on its branches.

nShe then smiled and stretched her hands out to Frey and Ivan.

nIvan made a face.

n“…although it’s not a salad, I don’t particularly like this gift any better.”

n“What nonsense are you saying? This is Hruhiral’s fruit. For those like you, who walk the path of magic, it is a precious item that they couldn’t obtain even if they were willing to spend thousands of gold coins.”

n“A treasure? Well. I’ll admit it does look better than an apple.”

nSnow turned her head with an angry expression and looked at Frey.

n“Frey, you understand its true value, don’t you?”

n“Right. It is truly amazing. It is an item that doesn’t fall short of any known elixir. Ivan, eating it at least double your mana capacity.”

n“…really?”

nMana was the most important power source for Magic Warriors. Especially for Ivan, whose martial art required much more mana than the others.

nIf Ivan’s mana capacity could double just by eating this fruit, then it would benefit him greatly.

nSnow shook her head.

n“You’re like a monkey who can’t even recognize a treasure that’s right in front of your face. It’s been over a hundred years since anyone other than an Elf was given the chance to eat this fruit…”

n“Hruhiral has given us an amazing gift. It is a great honor.”

nSnow’s expression softened a bit when Frey expressed his sincere gratitude.

nIvan simply glanced at the fruit before taking a bite out of it and beginning to check. “

n“…!!”

n“Well. The taste isn’t bad.”

nFrey and Snow both had shocked expressions when they saw this.

n“Y-, you idiot! If you eat it like that without any preparation…!”

n“Huh? Ugh…”

nIvan’s blank face suddenly turned red.

nFrey instantly slapped his palm onto Ivan’s back.

nChak.

n“Urk…!”

n“Sit down and focus immediately. I just scattered the fruit’s mana. When the shock disappears, the fruit’s mana will begin running wild once more.”

n“K-, kuh…”

n“If you want to keep your insides where they are, you need to concentrate.”

nIvan nodded, his face covered in cold sweat.

nLooking at him, even Frey couldn’t help but make a comment.

n“What an idiot.”

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n“He’s going to be like this for a week.”

nFrey sighed as he looked at Ivan.

nHe was sitting on the floor with a serious expression on his face, doing his best to keep his mana in check.

nIt was a good thing he was a First Class Magic Warrior who had trained his body to the peak, or his body would have already burst like a firecracker.

nSnow looked at him with a bit of pity.

n“This guy really knows nothing. Has he never taken an elixir before?”

n“If you think about it, he’s actually pretty amazing.”

n“What?”

n“If he never took an elixir before, it means that he reached his current stage just by training.”

n“…”

nHe wasn’t saying that it was wrong to rely on elixirs but that Ivan’s talents should be recognized since he was able to become a First Class Magic Warrior with nothing but pure effort.

nEspecially when considering the fact that the martial art he practiced was none other than Kasajin’s Warrior King’s Fist.

nFrey only had superficial knowledge of it, so he wasn’t too certain, but he was sure that the higher the stage, the harder it became.

nAt the least, it would have been impossible to reach Ivan’s current stage without working yourself to the bare bones.

n“That’s true.”

nAs Snow was someone who walked the path of the sword, she was the first to admit to Ivan’s effort.

nWith just a glance one would see that his entire body was covered with scars, which showed that he devoted himself to hellish training.

n“It can’t be helped. Frey, you still need to prepare for tomorrow’s event.”

n“…hm.”

nFrey’s expression stiffened a bit.

nSuddenly, he became a little envious of Ivan’s situation.

nAs if she guessed his thoughts, Snow’s expression became a bit serious.

n“Elves do not forget favors. You wouldn’t stop them from showing their gratitude, would you?”

n“…I guess not.”

n“I think so too.”

nSnow smiled brightly. At that moment, it seemed as if the dark underground suddenly brightened.

nSnow’s beauty was truly destructive.

n‘She can only be like this in an Elf village.’

nElves who valued harmony and balance in nature would only feel admiration and awe at Snow’s beauty.

nHowever, if Snow were to appear in a city of humans, who were more sensitive to beauty than any other race, there was no telling what hideous acts might happen.

nFrey shook his head slightly.

n“When will you eat the fruit?”

n“Hmm.”

nHe looked down at the fruit in his hand.

nAlthough it wasn’t much compared to Torkunta’s heart or the Frozen River, it was still a significant stepping stone to his goal of 8 stars.

nBesides, he wouldn’t need to control his mana for a week like Ivan.

nFrey’s current body made it easy for him to absorb elixirs.

nIn addition to this, Frey’s superb mana control meant that he would be able to absorb the fruit’s mana within one or two days.

nIn other words, there was no need for him to rush.

n“I’ll take my time. First, I need to prepare for tomorrow.”

n“Well. That’s a good idea too.”

nSnow let out a soft laugh.

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nThe next day was bound to be very busy.

nFrey was going to be thanked directly by the Elven Elders as well as the general High Elf population.

n“Thank you.”

n“You saved our lives…”

nTheir eyes, which had been filled with suspicion and hostility before, were now filled with warmth and gratitude.

nThis was to be expected.

nAfter all, Frey and Ivan were two heroes who helped save the Elf village in its crisis.

nHe wasn’t sure what would have happened if Snow killed Oydin and had to deal with the Bone Dragon herself and if there would be less damage.

n‘It’s a good thing Ivan isn’t here.’

nFrey shook hands with the elves.

nThey grabbed both of Frey’s hands, their gazes filled with gratitude.

nWith Ivan’s personality, it was almost certain that he would not have been able to handle such a stiff atmosphere.

nTo be honest, even Frey found it a bit tedious and tiring.

nContrary to his inner thoughts, Frey’s outward appearance and reactions were excellent.

n“Savior, I praise your courage.”

n“The scar on the forest is not light, but I believe the children of Hruhiral will be able to overcome anything.”

nFrey remained humble and listened to every one of them while maintaining a smile on his face.

nThe Elves became even more enthusiastic when he even gave a light greeting during the event.

nThe Elves reacted as though they were personally witnessing the Heroes’ return.

n‘That wasn’t much.’

nInwardly, Frey was quite shocked. The Elves he remembered were a much simpler species.

nEven if they were sincerely grateful inside, they would still express it in a modest manner on the outside.

nHowever, these Elves were expressing their emotions as clearly as humans.

nWell, 4,000 years had passed after all, so it wasn’t strange that they might have changed after their interactions with humans increased.

nThe next one to step forward was Camille, who wore a tired expression on her face.

nShe looked at Frey before saying.

n“You’ve truly become a hero.”

n“Camille, I’m sorry.”

nHe felt like he had no choice but to apologize to her.

nOn the day they fought Oydin, Camille had knocked out the elves who had been monitoring him.

nFortunately, Camille was quite skilled, so no one knew that she was the one who did it. Nevertheless, Frey felt sorry for asking for her help knowing she wouldn’t refuse.

n“It’s okay. I’m more sorry for not being more helpful. All I could do was watch from the side.”

nCamille’s eyes shined.

n“It was my first time seeing Hiralgard’s Swordna in person, but she is just as strong as the rumors claimed. Same with that man, Ivan… come to think of it, where is he?”

n“…he had a bit of a situation. So he’s recuperating at the moment.”

n“Hmm. He looked fine to me, but I guess it’s impossible to fight a Bone Dragon without sustaining any injuries.”

nFrey didn’t bother to fix Camille’s misunderstanding.

nShe gave a bright smile while saying.

n“Anyway, why don’t you come over later? The brats with me want to try their hands against you, and even I’m itching to have a go.”

n“Sure.”

nWith that, Camille left.

nFrey greeted a few more Elves before returning to Syax’s house.

nSyax and Snow were sitting at the table and seemed to be discussing something.

nWhen Frey appeared, Syax got up and bowed,

n“Then I will take my leave, Your Majesty.”

n“…hmm. Right. I understand.”

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nFrey felt that she was fleeing the house.

nWhen Frey turned and gave her a curious glance, Snow sighed.

n“When I first came to Lilund, Syax and I were the closest friends. She was very curious for an Elf. She was the only one who came to see me, an Ice Elf. I was very happy back then…”

nSnow seemed to reminisce about that time.

nHowever, after shaking her head a few times, she returned to her usual demeanor and turned back to Frey.

n“There’s been some news. Riki wants to see you. He said he wants to discuss something about the upcoming Demigod meeting.”

n“Why me?”

nWhen he asked this, Snow shot him a strange look.

n“It seems like he intends to take you there.”

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