Let This Grieving Soul Retire: Volume 7 [Parts 1 to 5] by Tsukikage

Author:Tsukikage
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Light Novel, partial, fantasy, comedy, adventure, action, weak protagonist, male protagonist, shonen
Publisher: J-Novel Club (generated)

Information gathering was an indispensable part of hunting. Treasure vaults were living dungeons and sometimes became drastically more or less hostile in short time spans. Treasure hunters always kept an ear to the ground, both in the name of profit and for the very thing that defined them—curiosity. For instance, this is how it quickly got around that I had been aiming for that mask in the Zebrudia auction.

When I entered the lounge, I saw that one of our best parties, Obsidian Cross, was occupying a table. Sven Anger got up and waved his arms as he approached me.

“Krai, I hear you’re going to be part of the Supreme Warrior Festival. Is this true?!”

“Who told you that?”

“Who? Ah, from Liz. She was running around shouting about it.”

“Liz...”

What an uncontrollable ball of energy. And her information wasn’t even right.

“No, I’m not going to be taking part. I’m just going to watch. Even I want to see what the best have to offer.”

“That so? Well, I suppose that’s surprising in its own way.”

For most Level 8s, there was nothing strange about them wanting to be part of a grand combat tournament. These false rumors wouldn’t have gained traction otherwise. But I wasn’t a normal Level 8. In the right situation, even a Level 1 could best me.

“This is just between us,” I said in a low voice, “but it’s not that me that’ll be participating.”

Sven looked at me like he didn’t quite understand. “Oh, yeah, Liz did mention that she and some of your other friends might be making an appearance.”

That wasn’t quite what I had been hinting at, but I couldn’t just outright tell him that the imperial princess would be joining the fray. I sighed, resigned to the fact that everyone was going to believe what they wanted.

“Y’know, we have a lot of hunters with bad timing. Like you. And Ark. You’re never around when I need you.”

“Hm? What’s that supposed to mean?”

“I could’ve saved myself a lot of stress if Ark Braves or Obsidian Cross had been available. Honestly, what a pain in the neck. I didn’t want to take such dangerous measures, but here I am.”

Sven undeniably deserved some of the blame for whatever awful experiences the imperial princess was probably having. If he and his party had been around, I wouldn’t have had to entrust Princess Murina to a group that included Liz and Luke.

“Quit being so ominous!” Marietta cried. “And don’t shift the blame onto us!”

“Out with it!” Sven yelled. “What did you do this time?!”

It was too late for yelling. The die had already been cast.

“Well, if you’ve learned your lesson,” I said with a hard-boiled sigh, “then you’ll be in the lounge next time I need you.”

“Sven, don’t you think it’s time we taught our CM a lesson?” Henrik (I think) said. The Cleric and youngest member of Obsidian Cross looked awfully tired for someone making threats.

Good grief, I can’t even tell if that was a joke.

“I’m joking, I’m joking,” he said. “By the way, Sven, will we be at the Supreme Warrior Festival?”

“Hmm.

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