It was true that they now had armor, but as both of them realized soon after they finished searching the patch of the forest for traces of the Black Market, they didn't have money.
The goblins had been careful to barter everything they could with them.
Valentius took off his bottomless backpack and began to take everything out.
"Are those mana berries?" Albert asked him as he sat down beside him. Decked in his dirty, but high-quality, Arachne Silk robes.
"Yeah. I ate a lot of them. Nearly died," Valentius could still remember the time when he had been chubby.
Back when just a couple of the mana berries had made him run and nearly killed him, if he had to be honest.
"Oh? And you didn't eat any in the time rune?" Albert would have eaten them all. He looked at Valentius' middle.
There was nothing left of the slight softness there from before the rune.
