Is It Wrong For An Alchemist To Be In The Dungeon?

Chapter 9: Monsterphlia

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____Y/n Pov____

I was silent as me, Homu, Hestia and Bell were all checking out the event Monsterphlia here in Orario.

Truth be told, I was never good at socializing with people during things like this. Usually I just stay silent and observe.

True I have broken out of my shell a bit, but not to the extent I can be a social butterfly for even a short moment.

Y/n: ( I wanna go back to the dungeon. )

I sigh as I watch the three enjoy themselves. Homu was converting herself to being Seiba via food. Hestia was dragging Bell around the place with the genderbent protag seemingly worried for her wallet.

Y/n: ( ....This is exactly why I don't like going to big events with people. I always get forgotten! )

I wanted to cry, but I held in those tears as it was no use crying.

Y/n: Hmm?

I turn around as I look behind me. For a second, I felt like someone was staring at me for a moment.

Y/n: ( ....Yandere Goddess? Nah. As far as I know, my soul isn't anything special. There is no reason she would gain any form of interest in me. )

My mind halted for a second.

E Rank Luck.

Y/n: Fuck. Please don't be in effect from that thought.

____Yan-Freya____

I watched from above a building. My cloak hiding my identity. I was currently observing the pure soul, Bell Cranel. Her soul was nothing but a beautiful transparent colour with not a spec of taint in her, if she was a boy, I would have gone insane of such existence.

Freya: ( But alas, the chances of a boy with a pure soul like hers is only found in infants. )

My eyes then landed on the Blond girl who was eating everything she saw with no signs of stopping at all. Her soul was very odd, it looked like Bell's pure soul but not at the same time.

Freya: ( Its almost as if her soul was created unnaturally. )

The Blond was someone I had an interest in keeping an eye on. But she was nowhere near as interesting as the man right now.

Y/n L/n. An adventurer that just appeared out of nowhere. He wasn't anything interesting nor his soul was in any form of unique. In a simple way to describe him, he was average, no he was below average, he was someone you would barely ever notice, maybe you would notice his existence once, but then you would forget about him very quickly after.

Freya: What is this?

I looked into his very soul. It was the same as before, but now it had several other "souls", if you could even call them souls. They seemed more like shattered pieces of rotten and tainted souls of monsters in the deepest pit of hell. Not also that, they seemed to be attached to the body and have no direct connection to the average adventurer's soul.

An amused but curious smile formed on my lips.

Freya: Such interesting souls.

I glanced at all three souls. The pure transparent soul. The soul that looked human but not at the same time. The soul that is surrounded by tainted shattered souls.