Chapter 81
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Caster wasn’t the only one who benefited from the expedition.

Everyone in the party had collected many mana stones and gained lots of experience from killing monsters.

Felix had the biggest level jump, going from tier 1 level 10 to level 23. In only a short while, he could gain another tier 1 class and be in the steel adventurer ranks.

Caster gained two levels during the encounter. He may have reached the top of his class if it wasn’t a crafting profession. T

he magic mastery skill he had was unusual for his class. He hoped it would unlock better job options in the future, maybe not just other tier 1 classes.

“Thanks for pulling me out,” Caster said to his party members, who were arguing about women’s busts again.

He needed to thank them for getting him out of there; he wouldn’t have survived otherwise.

The guys laughed a bit. The elf stayed quiet, looking outside the carriage. Felix blushed slightly, not used to being thanked.

They returned to Winterfell safely. The journey back
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