Michael smirked when he saw the grimoire Eudora had picked up. It contained fire spells that were capable of unleashing damage up to the bottom of the B rank. It was quite a valuable treasure, especially for lower ranked people who sought guidance with their spell casting.
However, it was quite unfortunate for her that Michael had already looted out a grimoire that contained fire spells that were capable of reaching the peak of B rank. With that in his possession, he did not really need the one in her hands.
'Maybe you should cut them some slack. They are just a bunch of small time adventurers trying to get rich.' Mee chose to be the angel in Michael's head. Fortunately, there was no one to take the position of the devil at that time.
'Yeah... You're right. I already have what I really need. Anything now is just some extras that will help my people grow a bit more.' Michael agreed. He turned to face Eudora.