Chapter: 8

�What do I do?�

He felt lost at sea, unable to figure out whether he should be raising this child as a lumberjack or not.

The cart crossed the city gate.

As Vincent grabbed the reins, Shirone was sitting in the luggage compartment, eyes sparkling in excitement.

�It been so long.�

Just looking at the number of people passing by on the street made his heart race.

�We still have a lot of time.�

The luggage compartment where Shirone was seated was filled with materials and resources from the mountains.

Leathers for weapon stores, meat for the market, and intestines for herbalists or magic shops.

The road was quite long, and they would have to sell and haggle over their goods. That would take a good 4 hours.


When Vincent arrived at the market, he took a bag of meat and looked at Shirone.

�You have to come back before sunset.�

�Don�t worry. I�ve memorized all the roads.�

�Only walk on the main roads. Don�t go wandering into secluded places. If someone comes and asks why you�re alone, point to the nearest store and say you�re waiting for your dad.�

�Don�t worry. Plus, nothing happened the last time I came here.�

Vincent was heart-stricken because it seemed like he was neglecting his son, but it was inevitable because his family�s livelihood was at stake. Their bargain would have to do, for now.

The first place Shirone found himself, once he stepped outside of the shopping district, was the largest library in Creas.

The boy�s heart, looking up at the huge and magnificent building, began to beat fast.

�Knowledge.�

Did that place hold all the knowledge written down since the beginning of history?

The way to satisfy one�s curiosity was to take a look at it for yourself, but access was prohibited to everyone except for nobles.

Two girls came out with a book in their arms, and Shirone hurriedly stepped aside.

�They�re nobles.�

There were wicked people everywhere in the world, and among the nobles, good people existed as well.

However, when speaking about nobles, Vincent always spoke as if they were the same type of threat as goblins.

�Never oppose them or speak out of turn.

The nobles had money and power that could easily crush the lives of a commoner�s family.

�They could. But��

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