“What should we do?” Zich asked Lyla.

She replied without pondering much about the matter, “There’s no reason not to go. I think it’s a good chance to see people we haven’t seen in a while too.”

It seemed like Lyla wanted to go. As Lyla said, Zich also didn’t have any reason to refuse and agreed. Thus, there was no need to think more about this topic.

“I understand. We will be going there.”

“Thank you!” The priest rejoiced. Then, his lips wavered slightly like he was going to request something more.

“Do you perhaps still have the dragon’s corpse?”

“I do.”

After defeating the dragon, the dragon slayers divided the dragon’s corpse amongst themselves. Since it was distributed according to contributions, Zich naturally received the largest amount.

“Could I ask how much you have left?”

“I haven’t used it yet. I’ve as much as the amount originally distributed to me.” Zich never lacked money, and he had the greatest weapon a person could have, which was Windur. Thus, he had no use for the dragon’s corpse.

“Then, could we rent it for a bit during this festival, sir?” the priest asked very cautiously, knowing the extreme rarity of the good he was asking for.

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