In fact, in his previous life, after joining the brave team, he had been to very few places.

Before the hero came of age, he should have only visited a few cities in the Kingdom of Leiden.

After the hero grew up, he followed the team to the capital of the Garcia Empire.

There, the hero took the holy armor and the holy sword, and then they headed directly to the territory of the demons.

If he remembered correctly, the first person to join the team was Ella, and he was the second.

After the maze incident, Candice was also invited by the hero to join the team.

After Candice joined the team, the little hero left Lars first and did not take the three of them with him.

One day later, they suddenly received a notice from the church asking them to go to the royal capital together.

There, Murphy met two other people from the team, but he couldn't remember who they were yet.

Based on current experience, memories of certain specific people or events can only be recovered after seeing those people's faces.

As for why it is said to be some specific people or events.

Because there are also some other people and things that are more special.

For example, old Jed, although Murphy remembers some memories about him, these memories are not complete.

It was not until later, when Murphy saw the dragon in the maze, that he completely remembered the cause of old Jed's death.

Before that, he only knew that Old Jed would die in the maze, but he didn't know who the murderer was.

For example, after seeing the monsters living in the maze city, Murphy didn't remember anything.

It was not until he saw the dragon later that he remembered that he had such a group of Warcraft friends in his previous life.

And these friends died there to protect themselves.

He also had no memory of the types of monsters, dragons, giants, mazes and other secrets.

This is what Enoch told him that night in the "Girl's Land".

"Hey, speaking of Enoch, it seems she gave me something."

Murphy suddenly remembered the backpack that Enoch gave her when she left the maze.

He got off the bed, walked over to the backpack and picked it up.

Then he returned to bed and opened his backpack.

"..."

"Grass."

After seeing what was inside, Murphy couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Because the moment he opened the backpack, he knew that this must be a prank by someone...or rather, a god.

The owner of this backpack was not Enoch, but the goddess Kasina, whom he had temporarily forgotten.

"...Now I remember, it seems my soul wasn't strong enough, so I forgot about her after leaving the maze."

At this time, Murphy remembered what the goddess told him in the maze about the reason for losing his memory.

As for why he suddenly remembered the memory of Cassina after seeing the backpack.

Because the backpack was full of socks that Cassina put in.

Well, socks, and lots of them.

Black, white, long, short, cloth, silk, all kinds are available.

Cassina also thoughtfully folded the socks and even sorted them into categories.

"As expected of you, you can restore my memory with just a few pairs of socks."

Murphy took another look at the contents of the backpack and couldn't help but throw the bag out.

He lay down again, deciding to ignore the backpack for the time being.

He just lay there on the bed and fell asleep again unknowingly.

After a while, the sun outside began to rise slowly, and the sunlight shone through the window and illuminated the house.

Murphy opened her eyes again, and the fatigue in her eyes had completely disappeared.

He sat up and saw the backpack he had thrown on the ground.

It suddenly occurred to him that Kasina might have left something else behind.

After all, it was because of this prank that he remembered the other person again.

Therefore, it is not certain whether this goddess will leave any clues.

Thinking of this, he got out of bed again, picked up his backpack, and poured all the socks inside onto the bed.

Murphy rummaged through the pile of socks and finally found a folded note inside.

He picked up the note, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and slowly opened them.

Then he opened his eyes again and looked at the words written on the note.

【They are all new, please use them with confidence (∠?ω<)⌒☆】

'...'

"Kasina!!! You really deserve to die!!!"

Murphy couldn't help but roar in his heart. He was indeed broken by Casina's words.

Fortunately, since he stayed in the maze city for a few days, his level of self-regulation has been getting better and better.

He took a few deep breaths and quickly calmed himself down.

"Forget it. If it weren't for this prank, I probably wouldn't have remembered that goddess."

"As for these worn socks... well, I'll get rid of them sometime."

"..."

Originally, Murphy wanted to get rid of it directly, but after thinking about it for a while, he changed his mind.

"Tsk, better keep it."

Murphy smacked her lips and finally decided to keep the socks.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't actually have any weird ideas.

It's simply because he has rarely seen these things in this world.

Here, most people just wear the most ordinary socks, or simply don't wear any socks and wrap their feet with cloth strips.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who wear cloth socks.

As for those silk socks, he had never seen anyone wearing them except the goddess Kasina.

So, he kept these things just because they were rare.

Well...really.

Murphy put the socks back into the backpack, closed the bag and put it next to the mirror.

He put on his armor, carried the big bag containing the dragon horns and went out.

He now wants to find the blacksmith and have his sword repaired.

After all, here, you can't do without a handy weapon.

Chapter 2 Dwarf Blacksmith "Gralin Hammer"

Although I have said it many times, I still want to mention it again.

The southern city area of ​​Lars is the guild area, where the Adventurer's Guild and the Magician's Association are located.

Related industries such as weapon shops, armor shops, potion shops, and scroll shops are naturally an indispensable part here.

Murphy was walking on the road in the south city with a big bag in his hand. He was going to the dwarf blacksmith shop he had visited before.

Soon, he arrived at the door of the store with a bottle of newly bought wine in his hand.

He felt that it might be a bit stingy to give only half a bottle of wine, so he just bought a new bottle on the way.

The quality of this bottle of wine can be said to be very good, after all, it cost Murphy a lot of money.

However, he did not buy the extremely expensive ones because he was afraid that the other party would not be willing to accept them.

After all, although the dwarves are addicted to alcohol, they hate taking advantage of others.

The door of the blacksmith shop is open, which means that the shop is now open for business.

The blacksmith is not soliciting customers at the door of his shop now.

Murphy stuck her head in and took a look, and found that he was not at the counter in the front hall either.

'By the stove?'

The front hall of this blacksmith shop is where the blacksmith usually sells weapons and armor.

There was a blacksmith's furnace at the back of the shop, which was the place Murphy entered last time.

After looking up at the sign that he hadn't noticed last time - "Gralin Blacksmith Shop", he walked straight in.

"Hey, boy, why are you here?"

That dwarf blacksmith should be called Gralin.

He was sitting in a chair in a daze and hadn't started working.

"Well...something."

"Why are you dithering? Just say what you want to say."

"Ahem."

Murphy coughed twice but didn't speak directly.

After all, the weapon that was specially made for him was actually broken by him.

I'm afraid no matter who it is, they would feel a little embarrassed, right?

He thought about it and handed over the bottle of wine he had just bought.

"This is for you first."

"...What for? You're treating me to a drink for no reason. It's got to be something bad."

"Well...it's your drink."

Gralin gave Murphy a somewhat suspicious look.

However, in the end he reached out and took the bottle of wine.

"This wine is not cheap. How much did it cost?"

"Not bad, just a few silver coins."

"A few silver coins...you're really willing to spend them."

Gralin smacked his lips, looking at the bottle of wine with a hint of greed and reluctance in his eyes.

However, he handed the wine back.

"Just return it. There's no need to give me such good wine. Just show your appreciation."

"If you need anything from me, just tell me. You're just an ordinary adventurer, and your life isn't going well, is it?"

"...Actually, I'm making quite a bit of money now, so buying a bottle of wine doesn't really bother me."

"Really?"

Looking at Gralin's somewhat skeptical eyes and his hand that was tightly holding the bottle and unwilling to let go.

Murphy smiled at him and nodded again.

"real."

"Hehe, then I'll take it."

When Gralin saw Murphy nod, he immediately hugged the wine in his arms and laughed.

But he was still a little worried, looked at Murphy suspiciously, and reminded him again.

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