《My next life as a skeleton.》Trader at 6th floor.
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"We are going to 6th floor" Said asura.
Both of them looked at asura witha surprised look as they said.
"Y-Yes master."
Asura looked at the girls and realized that he might be a monster so he doesn't feel any fatigue but those two are humans so they might be tired.
Asura speaks again.
"We will rest here for some time and then we will go ok."
There face got a little brighter.
"Th-Thank you master." Said Victoria.
As they sat down asura asked them some questions.
"So have you been gone to any further in this dungeoun."
"Yes master we have gone to 8th floor with a 70 members party."
70 members!!!!!! That's not a party that's an army.
"So umm....how big can be a party size?"
"Any amount will work the biggest i have seen is lord Ryan's party consisting of 500 members they went to 23rd floor but can't go ahead."
"Why ?"
"Because 340 members got wiped out of that party and 153 got Paralyzed by the boss monster only 17 members came out alive and 10 out of them became the royal families. While seven got lost in this world."
340 is not a small number but what type of boss monster can do that.
"So tell me about the city you know i am new here."
Victoria then explained things.
There is only one party who has gone to 23rd floor while no one has gone further then 8th floor till now.
That big party can't be formed again so no one tried to do it.
There are several guilds in this city where peoples register as adventurers and these guilds compete with each other evry year for top position. There is a magic academy too in this world. I think i will go there and learn some serious magic.
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"So that's how it is huh ?"
"And there is a trader on 6th floor for trading in dungeon."
"A trader in dungeon!!!"
"People can buy food at any cost when they suffer hunger that's why he ripps people off their money." Said Victoria with a darkened face.
"Ohh."
"So how about the magic academy do you like it. I mean is there strong magician in there."
"Before we two became slaves we wanted to go into the academy. But...." Their face expressions became sad.
"So how about we move onto the next floor now." Asura spoke to change the mood.
"As you wish master." Both of them said as they standed up.
As they walked towards the ladders of next floor asura asked them...
"Ummm....can i ask which level you two are now."
"Master our status should be in your control as soon as you Received the slave contract."
Huh ???
Hey system can i really control their status.
《Yes.》
Then show me.
《Victoria LV.58》
《She is a girl of beast kin whose house is destroyed by humans and they turned her into a slave with her family.》
《Race:- Beast kin》
《Class:- none》
《Str:- 100》
《Agi:- 80》
《Int:- 50》
《Skill:- Beast Howl》
《Stat points:- 2000》
《Slave of Asura》
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Oh i can see it now but why isn't she distributed her stat points till now.
Asura asked Victoria about it and she said that no one can interfere with her status other then her master.
《Riaz LV.115》
《She is a 200 year old elf who lived in a forest with her tribe until their home got destroyed by humans and turned her into a slave》
《Race:- Elf》
《Class:- None》
《Str:- 500》
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《Agi:-489》
《Int:- 300》
《Skill:- Elemental magic, natural heal.》
《stat points:- 7,000》
《Slave of Asura》
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She is strong and if i distribute her stat points she will become more strong.
After that asura edited their status as they walked onto the next floor.
"Master i feel powerful now somehow." Said Victoria.
"Yes me too." Said riaz.
"Ah yes i distributed all of your stat points to your stats."
"WHAT ?????" Both of them shouted.
"Have i done something wrong."
"N-No master, but no one ever distributed their slaves stat points till today."
"Why is that ?"
"Because they were afraid that a slave will become stronger then them." Said riaz.
"Don't worry about it."
"We thank you again master with our whole heart." They bowed down to asura as they showed their gratitude.
And once again asura can see their breasts.
*cough*
"We shall go now."
They walked down to 6th floor as they talked more about this world.
They reached 6th floor and asura saw a middle aged man sitting in resting area with a stall in front of him.
On the stall there were different items like pendent jewelry and meat with some clothes.
"Hello young adventurer, would you like to buy something from here or sell something." The man spoke.
Asura remembered that he might be the trader Victoria told him about.
Asura want to know the currency value of this world so he goes near the trader and speaks.
"Do you buy mana cores too ??"
"Yes, off course young men. How many would you like to sell."
"Tell me the price."
"Ah....it's 1 gold per core."
"What's the price of bread."
"1 bronze."
"And how about clothes."
"Male or female"
"Female"
"10 silver per set of royal piece and 50 bronze for normal clothes."
"I will sell 100 mana cores."
"Oh my god how did you get that many."
"None of your business."
Asura takes out 100 mana cores from the storage ring. He actually has more then 300 cores but he only cashed 100.
"Here are your coins young men."
The trader gave asura 100 gold coins.
"I need 14 sets of normal female clothes and 2 storage ring with 2 sharp swords and 2 shields and 2 chest plate oh yes some meat and bread too."
"Yes, that will be 30 silvers."
Asura bought female clothes. Both Slaves stared at him with confusion.
"Here your stuff and 70 silvers nice trading with you sir."
"Yeah."
"Would you like to purchase a instant Dimensional tent sir."
"What's that ??"
The trader lifts his hand and a tent hops out of his storage ring.
"Oh..."
"Look inside dear customer."
Asura peeks inside the tent and he saw a very big space inside there was a single bed and other stuff.
"Would you like to buy it sir."
"Yes i want 3."
"Sorry dear customer but i only have one of it's kind."
"How much is it??"
"10 silver each."
"Give me."
"Yes."
After asura purchased it he speaks.....
"Victoria and riaz."
"Yes master."
"Here."
Asura gave each ring to one of them and each ring contained 7 sets of normal clothes.
"Go get changed in that tent."
"B-But master we can't wear them we are slaves."
"What ???"
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