After talking with Takemikazuchi for a while, they were both very happy.
At least there is a consensus about teaching Sora.
Since he didn't know how many days it would take, he added a little over 100 Valis as compensation to Takemikazuchi, that is, a total of 400 Valis per day.
Originally, Sora planned to make more compensations. After all, when Takemikazuchi was teaching him, he definitely wouldn't be able to go to work.
So, the position of the potato-ball branch can't stay here forever, so the subsequent impact can be considered very big, and Sora is very sorry about that.
However, he couldn't give Takemikazuchi any more compensation.
Not to mention whether the other party will accept it or not, this alone will change the flavor of the request for help and perhaps also affect the friendship between Hestia and the other party.
Sora can only keep this friendship in his heart and he will find a chance to reciprocate it later.
Afterward, Hestia went to work alone, Takemikazuchi also worked hard to finish the last shift, and in the blink of an eye, only Sora was left doing nothing.
"Forget it, I'll go back home and train hard! I'll try to reach the magic skill value as quickly as possible!"
After saying goodbye to Hestia and Takemikazuchi, Sora walked towards the church full of joy.
The days without going to the dungeon are indeed extremely comfortable, but this is not the time for him to have fun, although as long as he does not enter the dungeon, there is a high probability that his life will not be in danger.
However, he has reached such a place and has a good opportunity. If he doesn't work hard, he will be too useless.
"I am back!"
Pushing open the wooden door of the church, Sora spoke stereotypically.
Today, he has gradually integrated into this world and, whether in his lifestyle or his etiquette, has undergone particularly significant changes.
Starting tomorrow, training will begin, so he will practice magic today!
Entering the basement step by step, entering the living room, he was about to pick up his training spear leaning against the wall, and return to the church to train a little, when the sound from the kitchen suddenly made him stop unconsciously.
Well, even if it says it's the kitchen, actually the kitchen is also in the living room.
At this time, there was no lighting in the basement, the magic stone lamp was not lit, and the environment seemed very dark. Located in the corner of the kitchen, a 'fine rustling' sound was very harsh.
Enhanced vision allowed Sora to easily identify movement in the dark.
A smaller figure was hiding in the corner, holding something unknown in both hands, putting it in his mouth, swallowing it in one gulp, then taking another piece and swallowing it again.
Rubbing his eyes, Sora was sure he wasn't wrong.
(My goodness, are all the thieves so hungry now?)
Even the good-natured Sora couldn't help but get a little angry at this moment. Isn't that bullying!?
The rich Loki family, and Freya family, were not robbed but went to a poor goddess's house, it was very deceitful, it was too much!
"Come out! You little thief!"
Sora let out a roar, and as he lit up the magic stone lamp hanging on the wall, at the same time, the spear in his hand mercilessly stabbed the figure in the corner with all its strength.
Unexpectedly, a small white hand reached out and two fingers easily clamped down on the tip of the approaching weapon.
The other's two fingers exerted slight force, and with a sharp sound, the spear tip in his hand felt like glass, cracking inch by inch and then completely shattering into pieces.
Upon seeing this scene, Sora's eyes began to shake violently.
What kind of luck does he have, what a joke, the entry requirements for thieves are so high now. It can block the attacks of level 1 adventurers and easily crush metal, how can it be so outrageous?
But at that moment, it was too late to think about it, and the intruder's attacks followed one after another.
Facing the strong wind that was blowing, Sora knew very well that he was not the thief's opponent. He couldn't even throw a punch, and would probably be defeated in the blink of an eye.
When he was a little desperate, the magic stone lamp showed the other's appearance, which also brought him a ray of life.
"Wait, Kanna, it's all a misunderstanding!"
boom! The small fist stopped at the tip of Sora's nose and didn't rest on it.
However, the wall behind Sora was not so lucky. Even though it was only affected by the fight, there were also large-scale cracks. It looked like he wasn't far from collapsing.
Looking at the fist so close, Sora was so nervous that his heart almost skipped a beat.
Now, he finally understands what power is, and in the same way, he also realizes what Genos was thinking when facing Saitama.
The small fist slowly moved away, and the true face of the person who attacked Sora also appeared.
"Human, how do you know my name? It's your fault that I came to this world, and where did you hide, Tohru!!!"
The words that were a bit coercive reached Sora's ears, but somehow they were... cute...
(End of chapter)