Driving the carriage, Lin Yun and the others soon raced back to Border Town. Lin Yun now had a dagger on him, too. Though it was obvious that the dagger was extremely valuable, neither the female Paladin nor the Elf Magician liked it because of its peculiar nature.
Besides, according to the female Paladin, if Lin Yun hadn't blocked the dagger, she might not have been able to defeat the Drow assassin.
In short, the dagger went straight to Lin Yun.
Of course, Lin Yun's excuse for keeping it was a little twisted. He claimed that he wanted to learn how to make Magic Weapons, so he wanted to keep the magic dagger and see if he could figure anything out from it.
The young warrior promptly began singing Lin Yun's praises, making a big deal of how amazing he was and even revealing that Lin Yun was a Clan Craftsman.
The Elf Magician knew how much that meant, while the others didn't really understand, but could tell it was impressive. They all looked at Lin Yun with admiration.
The Halfling Ranger even joked, "If I get the chance, maybe I'll ask you to make some special arrows for me. Give me a discount, okay?" Well, she probably wasn't joking.
Looking at this Halfling girl, who seemed like a slightly more mature-looking little girl, Lin Yun watched her grin and act coy. Especially with that lively, sweet voice, it made him feel a little restless... Ahem, although this world didn't have that "three years minimum, death penalty waived" rule—ah, no, it was five years now.
Ahem. Anyway, Lin Yun clearly remembered that he wasn't wearing a helmet. Though they were in a hurry, on the way back to the village he'd stopped to draw some water from a well and