The adventurers beneath the mountain looked up at the west slope, surprised.

"Sounds like the boar is dead. That explosion… could it be a powerful magic caster?" a man asked.

"Probably. The father and daughter were lucky," said a second voice.

"At least a 4th-tier magic caster—the boar got killed in a short while. But, what is such a powerful magic caster doing there? Bathing in the hot spring?" a third man said.

They didn't have to hurry to escape now that the threat was gone.

"Look, it's that old adventurer. Is that a boar tusk?" said one of the adventurers. They all looked to his waist.

Guy didn't mind them staring, but didn't tell them what had happened, either. He walked towards the mouth of the valley with his horse. Such a talented little magic caster! But her father is just an owner of a restaurant? Guy thought to himself.

…

"Sure, but we have to get ready to leave now," Mag said with a smile. He took a look at his wound. "System, I need something to treat my wound."

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