Rose and Deimos stood up and approached the gruesome remains of the monster, eager to learn more about the creature's end.
"You know you can keep this body; you saved me from it, so you deserve it," she said.
"What do you want me to do with it?" he replied.
"You can sell it and make a good amount of money; make sure to put that money in coins.
"Most places don't accept cash, but Panda coins work everywhere."
So I can even sell the corpses of monsters and make money, which is pretty useful," he thought.
"But I've no idea where to sell them; will you help me, Rose?" He asked politely.
"Of course, let's quickly store everything first and deliver the bodies of Rudr and Alan to the Superhumans Association first, then we can visit a hot spring and sell the corpse on the way too."
"What is this Superhuman Association?" he asked, looking confused.
"You don't know about it; are you even registered there?"
"No, I'm brand new to this, so I don't know anything about it."
"No problem, let's go first. I'll tell you on the way."
With a swift and practiced movement, Deimos expertly stored the remains of the monsters in his system storage.
Meanwhile, Rose purposefully collected the lifeless bodies of Alan and Rudr, as well as his hammer, and stored them in her system storage.
Having completed their task, Rose and Deimos emerged from the depths of the cave back into the sunlight that fell through the trees at the edge of the forest.
They strolled side by side back to civilization, their footsteps echoing in the silence of the forest.
Rose told Deimos on the way all the details about the Superhuman Association.
Deimos focused his attention on her as she wove a web of knowledge.
The government had created it in response to the emergence of new abilities and magical spells among the population, as well as the sudden appearance of dimensions, dungeons, and portals teeming with all manner of beasts and creatures.
They attempted to create a centralized body to control and regulate these new talents, but their efforts were hampered by the rise of powerful guilds.
These guilds quickly gained prominence, attracting people with similar characteristics to join together for mutual benefit and security.
Basically, they only work with governments now, and each person should be identified as a superhuman and given their ID if they want to enter the high-level areas, dungeons, dimensions, and portals," Deimos reflected.
I wanted to avoid the government, but if I want to level up, I need the ID," he sighed.
Rose and Deimos emerged from the trees and found themselves at the intersection of several routes.
Without hesitation, Rose retrieved her phone and hailed a cab. Her fingers deftly tapped the screen as she navigated the app with ease.
They waited patiently as the sounds of passing cars and the bustle of the city filled the air around them.
After what felt like an eternity, the cab pulled up next to them. Rose got into the back seat and signaled to Deimos to come to her.
The car started moving and sped toward its destination, the Superhuman Association.
As they sat side by side, Deimos noticed how close Rose was to him.
Her presence was overwhelming, and her scent was enticing. He inhaled deeply and smelled her fragrance, which reminded him of the beautiful flowers that bloomed in the gardens.
This made his little Deimos bulge in his pants.
Deimos tried to ignore the feelings that Rose's closeness triggered in him and instead focused on the task at hand.
Their cab stopped in front of the entrance to the Superhuman Association, and he took a deep breath in preparation for what was to come.
With Rose at his side, he stepped out of the vehicle and walked toward the organization's bustling headquarters.
His eyes were immediately drawn to the tall skyscraper of the Superhuman Association.
It towered over him like a monolith, its dazzling exterior reaching to the sky. With its elegant lines and modern architecture, the building was a tribute to the power and influence of the organization.
"Come, follow me," said Rose.
Deimos followed Rose closely, taking in the sights and sounds of the bustling Superhuman Association.
Rose led the way as they entered the building, directing him to a counter where new members could sign in and identify themselves.
He watched her as she deftly filled out the required paperwork, her fingers gliding over the pages with her usual ease.
"Now go to the booth to take the photo for your ID."
Deimos nodded in understanding and swiftly entered the small booth. There he sat down on a chair and observed an automatic camera machine in front of him.
The machine began counting down from three to one, and at zero, the word "cheese" appeared on the screen. Deimos stared blankly at the camera as it took his picture, and a wave of self-consciousness washed over him.
Deimos stepped out of the cabin as soon as the machine had taken his picture.
They waited a few minutes before an old man behind the counter handed Deimos his newly issued ID, now registered with the Superhuman Association.
"Now you're registered, wait here for me for a few minutes. I'll deposit their bodies and then come back. Then we can make our way to the hot spring"