ăBut youâre also at fault. Why did you crawl in here while I was still inside?ă
ăThatâs because you werenât responding at all!ă
ăMy bad, my bad. I was just captivated by the skill orb for a moment.ă
We got out of the raccoon hole and headed down the tunnel towards the exit.
Walking next to me was Lark. She was a few centimetres taller than me. Her long, blonde hair was casually tied behind her back, and her mischievous eyes shone violet. Under her pointy nose was a mouth with thin lips, which never stops talking.
Sometimes when we encounter adventurers, they go âWhoa!â when they see Lark. Maybe sheâs the type of girl who will grow into a beauty in the future. Though, I am not so sure about that because mining slaves like us have been âcastratedâ, in a magical sense, by contract magic to suppress our desires.\n
âŠHey, little brother. You kinda know a lot of sophisticated words for your age, donât you? Where did you learn them from?, Lark once asked me that, but I could only answer that I didnât know. I am not really lying about my age or anything. I am a genuine 10-year-old.
The mine branches out each and every way like the branches of a large tree. The walls are rugged, but the surface is wet and slimy. The skill orbs we mine for, grow out of them like bubbles.
Conversely, since the mine branches out like a tree, if you continue to follow the wider tunnels, you will eventually reach the entrance. However, that only applies to the âupper levelâ that weâre currently at. Whereas the âmiddle levelâ and âlower levelâ each seems to have an entirely different layout. Monsters are usually spotted at those two levels, so adventurers and miners who used to be former adventurers, venture down there. And, of course, the skill orbs found in the middle level and lower level increase in quality.
ăCaptivated?? Well certainly, skill orbs are beautiful, but we see them everyday so Iâve gotten used to them.ă
There were nine skill orbs in my backpack. The colors vary from red, blue, yellow, etc. Each one was about twice as large as my fist.
The skill orbs we found today came to my mind.
One of them was a faint red. The light was emitted from within, and these words were suspended inside. ăŒăLeg Strength Enhancementâ ă
A few days ago, we found a rare, blue skill orb which we donât come by often. ăŒăFire Magicâ â ă\nI wonder what Lark found today.
ăGotten used to them, you say? This is why youâre hopeless, little brother.ă
ăStop acting haughty and just tell me. Did you find a 3-star skill orb?ă
The more stars a skill orb has, the more rare it is, it seems. From my understanding, the chances of finding a 2-star is 1 in 100 skill orbs. Whereas, finding a 3-star is 1 in 1000. But the chances of finding them in the middle layer and lower layer are much different.
Iâve only ever seen a 3-star skill orb once. A 3-star skill orb shines much brighter than a faint 1-star skill orb, as though putting it to shame. When it comes to 3-star skill orb, it is sold at a fairly high price, but the selling price is not something a slave like me can know.
ăIt is not a measly 3, little brother. Well, since you insist so very much, Iâll show it to youâŠă
ăNo, thatâs alright. Weâll have to show everything to the inspector at the entrance, after all.ă
All the skill orbs excavated by slaves are seized at the entrance. And there they will check whether todayâs quota has been completed.
ăUrggh, youâre so boring!ă\n\nThe light was rainbow colored. The intensity of the brightness makes a 3-star skill orb look like a joke.
ăA 4-star skill orb? âŠItâs dazzling.ă
Moreover, the colour of its light was rainbow. Which means, it is a skill orb with âunique characteristicâ.
ăIdiot little brother. You think this is the light of a 4-star? This isâŠă
Lark whispered in my ear.
ăŒA 6-star, little brother.
I couldnât suppress the joy, the excitement. The desires within that should have been castrated.
And in the middle of its dazzling glow, these words were suspended. ăŒ