Philsa often uses the ice form of the Ice Flame Sword in battle.
During his fierce battle with Van, when he was in an extremely unfavorable situation, he wielded Franzane and repeatedly confronted or blocked fire magic and magical martial arts.
However, the wear and tear on a sword does not come entirely from this aspect.
His crest, "Phosphorus of Ice," imbues his sword with the power of reversal, allowing it to fully unleash the power of ice skills without fear of fire damage.
Despite the powerful emblems that gave the weaponry such superior effectiveness.
However, the internal damage it inflicts on the weapon is immeasurable. Therefore, the owner estimates that the wear and tear on the Iceflame Sword may primarily stem from the "burden" imposed by the emblem.
"It seems that using a sword to defend is not very realistic..." Philsa thought to himself, and a surge of urge to bow down and apologize to his "comrade" who had fought alongside him for so long welled up in his heart.
companion……
Philsa's other companion, Shirley Hausenwell, escaped through the dimensional rift before Philsa fought the enemy and is currently missing.
I wonder how Shirley is doing now?
Ever since she witnessed the long, scroll-like mural about the Silver Knights in the mysterious basement, Sherry has felt mentally unwell, as if a million tons of water were flooding her mind at once, causing confusion and pain.
At first, Philsa was pleasantly surprised, thinking that her memories of her past life were about to awaken.
It can be said that a glimmer of hope has emerged from the adversity of fighting against the enemy.
However, he soon dismissed this naive idea.
The continuous chain of memories brought back to Philsa the battle in the underground of the Eagle Palace, against an enemy whose name was still unknown.
The two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds that day, both suffering serious injuries, with Philsa being the first to fall.
At the critical moment, an exploration team from the Adventurers' Guild arrived at the scene and rescued the dying Philsa.
The Adventurers' Guild received intelligence about the mysterious explosion at the desert ruins before the Knights' Guild, and sent people to investigate.
An exploration team of adventurers enters through a breached secret passage and traverses a labyrinth of walls.
The search revealed that they had encountered a critically injured person.
The knocking interrupted Philsa's train of thought.
The person striding into the bedroom was none other than his "savior"—Sink, one of the members of the adventurer team "Zero Darkness" who had saved him from danger.
Sink is an adventurer belonging to the neutral faction on the continent, and his profession is a greatsword.
His robust physique and short blonde hair tied back were eye-catching.
In addition to his impressive record, his capable appearance has also become a hallmark of this person.
After a brief greeting, Sink asked, "How are you feeling?"
Philsa nodded to indicate that he was alright and thanked him again.
“Actually…” Sink cut to the chase, seeing that the other person’s injuries were no longer serious, and went straight to the point, “I have something I want you to ‘witness’ about today.”
He took a piece of parchment from his pocket and tied it tightly with rope. He untied the rope, and Philsa discovered that there was something written on the paper.
“It’s easy for you, effortless,” Sink added, then handed the letter to him.
He glanced at it briefly. It was a "certificate of witnessing," which stated that the "Zero Darkness" adventurer group had rescued Philsa Danlitaire during a search mission and taken her back to the inn for treatment.
This certificate requires the signature of the person in question, Firsa.
“Mr. Felsa… I think you understand now, right? This way, the Adventurers’ Guild will give us extra rewards…”
This is the standard way an adventurer handles things: clearly separating public and private matters without any ambiguity. Although it might give the impression that "rescuing people is just a side thing; the reward is the real goal."
However, the opinions of others will not deduct a single gold coin from their deserved reward.
Philsa did not refuse, but simply signed her full name on the letter without expression.
"And here—please double-check the medical and accommodation costs as well."
He cursed his bad luck in his heart, realizing that most of these expenses could have been avoided if he had received proper treatment and recuperated at the Knights Guild.
This is precisely the highest level of welfare insurance that the Duchy of Valentino provides to every professional knight.
If Firsa pays for this... he'll probably be away from his seat at upscale restaurants for quite some time.
Sink thanked him with a half-smile, then turned and left the bedroom.
Meanwhile, Philsa also planned to leave the inn where he was currently staying, give up the Adventurers' Guild's paid treatment, and head to the Knights' Guild.
Although Valentino once said, "The inn is the traveler's home!"
But... the accommodation fee for this "home" is not cheap!
While inwardly lamenting her helplessness, Philsa forced herself to appear normal as she walked down the bustling street towards her destination.
Because of the deep wound on his arm, which made it inconvenient to make big movements, he casually put on a coat, and his light gray hair was messy like a clump of grass. This whole appearance gave other people the impression.
It's like a down-on-his-luck delinquent who was injured in a fight some time ago and is now wandering the streets.
However, no one could have guessed that this person was moving slowly, searching for the way to the Knights' Guild based on his memory.
After a short journey, Philsa arrived at the main entrance of the local knights' guild, where he happened to meet a messenger who had come to deliver a letter.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com