Quest of Olga.

Even though she was cursing Freya for forcing her to free Risa, she had to do it. She went to the house of Risa.

When Risa opened the door, she kneeled on the floor.

Risa: "Wellcome, Master."

Olga: "Don't call me master."

Risa: "How should I call you?"

Olga was annoyed at Freya even more. She lost a slave that came to her willingly. She had to be fast, took out the quest paper and a pen.

Olga: "Don't call me master, I don't care what you call! Bring the book here, I won't enter."

She ran as fast as she can to satisfy her master and brought the book she wrote. Olga began to read it. Actually, this time the story in the book was a lot better and interesting.

Olga while patting her head: "You improved, DP"

Risa got a bright smile, as she heard 'DP', the heavens shone on her. The masochist in her was newly awoken but it was strong.

Olga took out the quest paper and a pen.

Olga: "Sign this."

She signed the paper without questioning or reading it.

Olga: "I am a master of no one. I have done the quest. You signed that I completed it. So bye!"

She went to the quest hall to check if others are done.

Quest of Kepyun

Kepyun was in front of the house the old lady lived in. He knocked on the door. The old lady greeted her with a smile.

The old lady: "Come in, Ethan."

Kepyun entered the house. Not to trigger an endless cycle again, he did not speak. This time he searched for the source of the smell. The smell of the dead was intensified even more. When the old lady was brewing tea, he was searching for the smell.

He found the night cat. It was dead in a chest. A wooden chest which the old lady kept some fabrics. Probably it was open at one time and the cat entered and closed it accidentally. It had a heavy lid. The cat died there a long time ago. He closed it back and waited for the old lady.

When the old lady brought the tea, Kepyun spoke.

Kepyun: "Mrs. Victoria, I found your cat."

The old lady: "Speak louder, Ethan."

Kepyun: "Mrs. Victoria, I found your cat."

The old lady: "I told you to speak l..."

Kepyun interrupted her again.

Kepyun: "Your tricks are not going to work on me anymore! I found your cat."

The old lady made a spitting sound and gave up.

The old lady: "Why did not you take it back with you? I don't see it."

Kepyun pointing the wooden chest: "It is in this chest."

The old lady got a face saying 'what the...'.

Kepyun: "I am serious. Go, check it."

The old lady opened the chest and saw the dead cat in it. She began to cry with her hand closing her mouth.

Kepyun tried to calm her down for a whole hour. He managed to convince her to bury the cat near Ethan's grave. After she was completely calm, Kepyun somehow convinced her to go to the grave together.

They arrived at the grave.

The old lady: "Dig a grave, Ethan."

Kepyun looked at the name tag of the grave then looked at her. He was really shocked. Even in front of the grave, she still played that game. But this time he didn't refute because he also felt awful for the poor lady.

They prayed together before the completed grave of the cat. While they are at it, they also prayed before the grave of Ethan. After the prayers are done, Kepyun somehow managed to convince the lady to sign the quest papers.

He was still feeling awful on his way to the quest hall.

Quest of Sakar

With the lights entering the house, the old man woke up. Sakar was sleeping in a crazy position, his mouth was open. The old man poured water to his face.

Sakar woke up shocked: "WHAT THE F*CK? IS IT RAINING?"

The old man was looking at him like nothing happened. Sakar finally realized what happened.

Sakar: "Why did you do that?"

Old man: "So you can leave. Night has passed. Leave now."

Sakar stood up and went to the door. While leaving he turned back with a smile.

Sakar: "Even though you are snappish, ignorant about the word 'hospitality' and a liar, you are still a good person. Thanks for taking me in."

The old man didn't answer back.

When he saw he realized he came from the east. He knew the forest was to the north of the City of Old Marmara. He decided to go towards the south. He ran with all his might until he saw a lake. He remembered where he was. This lake was somewhere he came before. School brought them all once so they can meet a spirit. There was a spirit living here. He knew the spirit's name. He began to shout.

Sakar: "URSULA! URSULAAAAAAA!"

An annoyed, intangible green spirit shaped like a middle-aged man came from the depths of the lake.

Ursula: "What do you want?"

When he saw Sakar, he recognized him immediately and got annoyed even more.

Ursula: "You again? Go away. You are so unnatural, I don't even want to see you."

Sakar: "OK, OK... Don't worry, all I want is a spirit grass. But I don't even know how it looks. Help me if you want me gone."

Ursula: "The bluish grasses around are spirit grasses. Take as many as you want and leave."

After saying that he returned to depths of the lake. Sakar was wondering about why he hates him. He didn't even do anything wrong to him but that spirit hates him. After he collected ten spirit grasses he shouted again

Sakar: "URSULAAAAAAA!"

Ursula came out of the lake even more annoyed and this time he was angry.

Ursula: "WHAAAT? I SAID LEAVE AFTER YOU COLLECT!"

Sakar: "Tell me the reason you hate me."

Ursula: "I can't feel your soul. That is why I don't like you. Leave now."

Sakar remembered the old man who also said the same.

Sakar: "What is a soul?"

Ursula: "The soul is the connection to the mana. If you don't have a soul you can't use mana. Look at the non-living and you will understand."

Sakar made a fireball and asked: "If that is what you say, how the hell did I make this fireball."

Ursula got shocked. Sakar really cast magic but he didn't feel mana at all.

Ursula: "By the name of Earth Mother! How did you do it? No mana fluctuation at all."

Sakar: "What do you mean by it?"

Ursula: "Normally when a person uses mana, there should be a fluctuation around because when you use magic you steal a little bit of mana from the surroundings"

Sakar: "Why would I? I only use the mana inside me."

Ursula: "How many times can you cast it consecutively?"

Sakar thought about the dangers he would face when going back: "I don't know... And don't want to learn."

He knew the way back from here.

Ursula: "Even though you managed to make me interested in you a little bit, I still don't like you."

Sakar with a big smile on his face while waving his hands: "I don't care. See you!"