Category: Expelled From a Black Magic Item Craftsman Guild

Chapter 208 – Loss “I see. You are right. Perhaps defeating you will not be as easy as I anticipate. However, there is one thing you have misunderstood.”“Misunderstood?” “There are people here who are stronger than the three you fought…

Chapter 207 – The Depths The next day, Nina and I slipped out of the garden and entered the trapdoor that Mel had told me about. The place was more narrow and dusty than I had imagined. We descended the…

Chapter 206 – Secret As Mel said, there was a trapdoor in the west chapel. After hesitating for a moment, I decided to explore on the following day. There was no time. The work in the gardens will be finishing…

Chapter 205 – The Saintess and the Lie What had happened? I still did not know. Perhaps it was just an illusion made by the grand mystery and history of the cathedral. A spirit or ghost. Or it was just…

204 – The Two Worst in the Garden The garden had its reputation for a reason. It was a place of exile. Where they sent people who had failed in other departments. All of the tools and equipment were ancient,…

Chapter 203 – The Value of Work There were two reasons that the priest was saying I shouldn’t work here. The first was that I would be in the vegetable garden, which within the cathedral, was similar to being in…

Chapter 202 – Relief Shelter and the Saintess Candidate As I lay on the ground, Nina cast healing magic and removed the status effects. I could feel the strength returning to my body. It was no wonder, since she was…

Chapter 201 – Beyond the Clue Last night, I was able to narrow down the places that were the likely source of the mana-dense water. A current that curved gently, the closer it was to the St. Clueless Cathedral in…

Chapter 200 – Pursuer After finishing the day’s work, I took a bath at the inn, and then ate the dinner that I had bought. A private bath and soft bed. While it was a cheap inn that Adventurers used,…

Chapter 199 – Cleaning A River “Are you sure? It is quite demanding physically.” The receptionist seemed quite surprised by my words. “I will be fine. I am rather good at manual labor.” After all, I was running around mountains…