Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

The rain poured down, as if someone were scattering beans onto a drum, the rhythm strong and rapid.

Leila's gaze followed the raindrops to the ground.

"What's wrong with it?"

She whispered something, her eyes remaining unchanged.

The Goblin Mother Nest, the core area that a tribe should have, is not really a problem if it is guarded by twelve giant goblins.

However, these mutant individuals not only become larger, but also possess the powerful property of hardened carapace.

It's important to know that a two-meter-tall giant goblin has the strength of a level 4 warrior, and with its hard shell, it's probably close to a level 6 warrior.

And such an individual gave birth to twelve offspring in one mother nest.

"This tribe doesn't seem to have arisen naturally."

As she said this, a look of seriousness flashed in Leila's eyes.

Apart from the giant goblins, there are about sixty other ordinary individuals in the mother nest.

With such a lineup, once they surround an average adventurer team, they could easily crush even five teams, let alone four.

Perhaps the nests won't be completely eradicated within the next seven days.

No wonder Viktor was in low spirits; he was probably considering giving up the commission.

"Captain Victor, if you're going to give up, then I'll..."

"Um?"

Viktor was taken aback when he heard the girl's words.

He doesn't remember when he said he wanted to give up.

He accepted the commission not entirely for the money, but also to improve his strength and to find new equipment and items in the vast forest.

"Miss Leila, don't forget the purpose of our trip. What will the Baron's territory face if we fail?"

He didn't intend to stop the other person, but he still wanted to remind them.

Monsters are intelligent. Now that this goblin tribe has lost its mother nest, once the news spreads, all the goblin nests in the entire forest will riot together.

Can that baronial territory really withstand it?

"..."

Leila naturally understood these principles.

She was just worried about Victor.

Seeing the other person admonishing him so seriously, he suddenly felt a sense of security he had never felt before.

"I understand, Viktor."

She nodded coldly, seemingly trying to force a smile, the corners of her mouth curving into a stiff, shallow arc: "Then, shall we go all out together?"

Is this a threat to me?

Viktor frowned in confusion as he watched the girl's lips suddenly turn down.

But the other party didn't explain anything and walked towards the other two captains, probably to discuss something.

"Layla is such a strong-willed person."

He said he was going to give up, but then he took the initiative to make the plans. He's a weirdo.

Viktor stroked his chin, deep in thought.

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from inside the cave.

He gathered his thoughts and took a look.

It turned out that the team members who cleaned up the mess had returned.

Everyone's packages were bulging, indicating a bountiful harvest, but everyone's expression was as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

Thinking about the reason, Victor wanted to cover his nose, but before he could do so, his gaze suddenly locked onto something.

In the crowd, a pretty black-haired girl was placing Patina on the ground with a look of disgust on her face, her thin lips moving constantly, uttering words.

Viktor paid no attention to these things, because the dazzling green light from the cloth bag at the other man's waist was constantly stirring his heartstrings.

There really are good things in the mother nest!

A glint flashed in Viktor's eyes as he recalled his first piece of green equipment.

Simply acquiring it saved him from danger, and equipping it also brought him magical affinity.

I don't know what the second thing will bring me.

"dimension......"

When Ryan, who had just come out of the cave, saw Victor, he was about to speak when Oliver stopped him.

Then, under his questioning gaze, Victor actually walked towards the black-haired loli.

And this moment.

Lilith, who had just returned to her sister's side, also noticed Victor walking towards her.

She was initially confused, but then clenched her fists nervously.

For some reason, upon seeing this young captain who had turned the tide, she recalled her provocative words to him from the previous night.

"Am I going to be thrown over someone's shoulder too?"

She stood behind her sister and muttered something unconsciously, then realized what she had said and felt incredibly embarrassed.

"Lilith".

Layla turned around helplessly, about to launch into a lecture, when she suddenly saw Victor shaking his head at her.

Meeting the boy's earnest gaze, she vaguely understood something.

Could it be about the goblin lair?

After thinking for a moment, she pulled Lilith aside and gestured for Victor to follow.

"What did you discover?"

As soon as she stopped, the girl asked.

Although he couldn't detect any expectation in the other person's voice, Viktor sensed that the other person was genuinely interested.

"It's not certain yet, but I sensed a certain aura inside Lilith's bag."

Lilith looked at the two who were speaking in cryptic language, her mouth slightly agape, feeling as if she were prey being targeted by a hunter.

Sure enough, her premonition came true in the next second.

Lyra held out her hand: "The spoils."

To Lilith, her sister's tone was somewhat cold, and the other woman's clean, white palms seemed to have lost their usual warmth.

"Waaah... I was here first..."

Lilith let out a low, somewhat aggrieved groan as her last act of defiance.

But her sister's hand only moved forward a few more inches.

"All right."

She took the cloth bag off and put it in Leila's palm, then stuck her tongue out at Victor and ran away.

"she......"

"It's okay, she's faking it."

Victor wanted to inquire, but Leila's response surprised him.

Although his words sounded somewhat suspicious, he put aside his doubts and focused on watching when he saw that Leila had already put her hand into the bag.

Soon, with a delicate, pale hand reaching out, a pink bow surrounded by green light was produced.

A bow brimming with memories

[Note: When the girl returned home after graduating from the magic academy, she found her parents murdered by monsters.]

That night, she went mad.

[Effect: You are more likely to have nightmares when you obtain this item. When worn, you gain +1 Intelligence and are more likely to understand spells.]

Curse removal progress: Activated upon acquisition.

"This is it."

Victor interrupted Lyra's further actions.

Leila was clearly taken aback, looking at the somewhat worn bow in her hand, and opened her mouth.

But out of trust, I still didn't ask, "Is this all there is?"

She simply handed the bow to Victor calmly.

"..."

Viktor suppressed his anticipation and reached out to take the bow.

Then, he suddenly felt a current flash through his mind, followed by countless images that flashed wildly back in his mind.

Those were memories, one after another.

To protect himself, he used his body to block the goblin's father.

A mother trapped in flames, wailing in despair.

And then there was her older sister, standing beside her mother, looking at her through the window—her expression was...unreadable.

"Ugh..."

Viktor instinctively clutched his throbbing head, fell to one side, curled up like a shrimp, and let out a low, suppressed roar.

If he were to open his eyes now, he would see a line of blood-red text slowly appearing before him.