Runemaster in the Last Days

Chapter 389: Clothing Request



All she needed was to cast the magic spell and then she would be clean again.

Very convenient.

But it might seem unusual for others who were used to take a bath or anything like that. After all, they couldn't really stand using the same clothes all the time for a long period of time.

But her cleansing spell could also clean up the clothes…

So Riya didn't feel much.

Well, the adaptation period of four years in that world was more than enough for her to get used to magic and use it in her daily life.

"Cleansing spell?" Amelia was quickly interested. "Is it so convenient?"

"Yes, it's very convenient, but it's better to be a magician than magic warrior to use it." Riya looked at Amelia as she had just remembered something.

Even though cleansing spell is an ordinary rank 1 or could even be lower magic spell but depending on the range, the amount of mana used would be different. For a magician, this amount of mana was negligible and there was no need to worry so much.

But it would be a different thing if the one who performed the magic spell was a magic warrior.

Because magic warrior's mana was a bit… pitiful.

And to clean one's entire body plus the clothes, Riya estimated that Amelia would require as much as the entire mana of a rank 1 magic warrior.

Amelia: "…"

Her expression faltered because she understood Riya's meaning very clearly. Because of her position as a magic warrior, it was not very convenient for her to learn the magic spell or she would not be able to use other magic spell.

For the first time, Amelia felt that being a magician is much more convenient than being a magic warrior.

Sean snorted and then walked back to his room. He also couldn't stand being so dirty like this and wanted to take a bath as fast as possible. As for the cleansing spell, he didn't have the time to care about it.

Behind him, Amelia quickly followed.

She wanted to take a long and comfortable bath!

Mrs. Jones smiled helplessly. "Thank you for taking care of my children, Riya. I hope they're not that much of a trouble."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Jones, they're not bad at all," Riya quickly said.

Not bad at all?

Considering how these two pair of treasure would often fight with each other, Mrs. Jones honestly doubted it.

"You can just call me Auntie. Don't be so distant."

"Auntie," Riya replied obediently.

"Good girl. Are you hungry? The kitchen have prepared some food."

"Well, I…"

"How about…"

Facing Mrs. Jones' kindness, Riya could only follow behind the other party obediently. For a moment, she felt as if she was facing a real mother. Because her own mother would never care for her so much but Mrs. Jones was willing to do so.

This made Riya sighed deeply.

Sometimes, she didn't know whether her luck was good or bad. The people who should have nothing to do with her cares for her more than her own family members.

And before Riya could rest for long, Peter suddenly came storming in.

Riya: "…"

Mrs. Jones: "…"

The two of them looked at Peter who suddenly came and he halted, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face for a moment before he looked at Riya in a hurry. "Miss Riya, can I trouble you to help me make clothes?"

Make clothes?

"I don't have such skill…" Riya was doubtful. She knew how to repair her clothes on her own but if she was asked to make clothes from scratch, then she had to raise her hand in defeat. Because it was too complicated.

Besides, who would make their own clothes these days?

She could easily buy them…

Well, with the world was currently partially destroyed, it seemed that clothes making skills would be necessary?

Riya felt that it would be better for her to hope that someone would open clothing business in the near future.

"No, I mean, you do know the clothes that are drawn with runes to fit the user's body size, right?" Peter quickly explained.

Riya heard that and understood why Peter suddenly came to her.

In that battle against that elephant like magic beast, Peter grew so big that he basically torn his own clothes apart. It seemed that this should have happened often based on his behavior.

So Peter has always been very distressed about his clothing.

But wearing torn clothes were not an option.

He had to look handsome!

As handsome as those stars!

Even though no one would look at him, he didn't want to let anyone see his ragged appearance. So clothes would be extremely important!

"Oh, that… Yes, I know, but ordinary clothing would not be able to work," Riya replied. If it was possible, she also wanted to draw formation and runes on her clothing, but these clothing were made of ordinary materials. They wouldn't be able to withstand the mana flowing within them all the time.

Peter's eyes lit up. "I'll ask them to use the rank 3 magic beasts' skin to make clothing! At that time, that material will definitely be able to hold on your runes, right?"

Rank 3 magic beasts' skin… leather clothes.

It would not be as convenient as clothes made out of cotton and the likes, but it was not that bad.

Riya nodded. "Yes, you can."

"Great!" Peter cheered happily. With the clothing that could change its size to fit him, he didn't have to worry about running out of clothes anymore. It seemed that he had to contact the Martial Arts Association and let them work as fast as possible.

He didn't want to have go out fighting while being naked.

The image is unsightly.

"What do you want in return?" Peter quickly asked. He couldn't possibly let Riya help him for free. Anyway, even if she wanted him to be his thug temporarily, he's willing to do it.

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