Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

22 Jan 7445

Came back from the labyrinth yesterday. Yesterday I moved into the aisle where there were a lot of augs, so I became the feather of exploring it pretty late. but as a result, I was able to set a new record of 34 orgasms in one day, so everyone, including me, was feeling pretty tired but exhilarated. Especially when I got back on the ground, I just ate dinner and just fell asleep. Note that goblins that come out a little bit are a waste of time to kill, so the body remains unattended without picking demon stones.

Anyway, you were getting tired, I just overslept a little this morning. Getting ready for a run and going in front of the Boyle Pavilion, the sky was already bright (no sun can be seen on the boulder because of Mount Outer Ring) and all I waited for was two slaves and a bastral. Bastral seemed more tired than anyone, but he got up with his guts.

We all had it right away, so we ran, and then we called Zenom and Giberti to a restaurant called "Mensato" for breakfast for all of us. The one here that chopped the olives and marinated them with olive oil and salt tastes good. Apply this to the bread with a small amount of mayonnaise and pinch some vegetables and ham to make it somewhat of a luxurious sandwich.

I do not sell this pickled Zaku-cut olive oil. They're trying hard to replicate it by imitating it, but it doesn't seem to have succeeded yet, whether it's a matter of salting or soaking time. Giberti's persistent attempt to find out how to make it out of the store's oysters is a storefront poem by the killer (Slaughters), but even his opponent won't be going to teach him the seeds of rice so easily. Anyway, it's a specialty of this store. If you want to eat, come to the store and eat.

I had breakfast and relaxed a little before going to redeem the Demon Stone I got for this labyrinth trip. I came back late yesterday, so I ate dinner and fell asleep without redemption. I redeemed 62 Orga and 21 Sandshark Demon Stones for a little over 52 million Z (52 gold coins).

Non-Bastral members are one gold coin and four silver coins, and Bastral is two gold joos and two silver coins of that half price. Bastral was thrilled to have been a member of the Killer for more than a month and only three labyrinth rows to the point of rewarding slightly more than one and a half pieces of gold.

That he was in charge of guitar and vocals in an indie rock band in his previous life was a serious type, betraying in a good way the image of me he had of such a person. I'm only with you for about a month, so I can't judge you lightly, but at least as much free time as I know starts practicing letters, and I do spear arches voluntarily. The content itself was taught by Guineh, just the basics, but he repeated the same type without ever getting tired of it. I've asked if it was a holiday just before Judgment Day.

"Hey, Bastral. Maybe I'm tired of all the same moulds, but don't just look at the spear tip when poking. You should look at the whole body of the person you assume because you can blur. You don't want me to throw a weapon in your hand or something in your misery, do you?

He looked a little surprised when he suddenly called me during the audition, but immediately turned to me and put the stone bump of an archaeological wooden spear on the ground, Bastral with that spear in his right hand said:

"Oh, Mr. Al. I see, that's their whole body...... But I'm not tired of it. It's with 'Guitar'. Back in the day, when you were in junior high school, I went to" Guitar Course "in" Music Class ". The teacher in that class was a good teacher, but he didn't have a very good reputation. Why do you think that is?

"No, I don't know."

"Normally, as soon as I really teach the basics, I make them play simple songs, but the teacher thoroughly plants the basics. There are 187 different codes for the common six-string 'guitar' when you put in difficult objects, of which 84 are said to be the basic ones. I couldn't let them play the song until I remembered all of its 84 basic types.

Isn't that kind of boring a bit impossible? That's why the teacher wasn't very popular. There was another guitar teacher in that classroom, so when one student moved into that teacher's classroom, almost everyone quickly moved over there. "

"Well, I guess so. I know how it feels somehow."

"Yeah, right. So, I wasn't sure what to do about moving, but I ended up going to class. I went a little early to tell the clerk that I wanted to change the classroom, but I happened to hear a very good guitar. So, I told the clerk. He wants to learn from someone who plays that guitar."

"Oh, I could read Othi. Was that very good man an unpopular teacher?"

"That's right. Then I practiced hard listening to my teacher. Originally, I didn't have any talent, but it was thanks to that teacher that I was able to get to the point of putting out a CD in the band. I was the only one in the band with a professional scout. Well, you liked the members of the band and I said no. That's why basic practice doesn't get out of hand."

"Hmm, I see"

"Yeah, so I'm going to pretend to even poke and defend and pretend to poke and do this type of defense until I get Mr. Guine to pass. Mr. Guine says if you can do this perfectly, don't die, because you can keep dealing with one monster..."

I only reviewed Bastral a little bit after we talked about this. Buy time by dominating defenses rather than putting attacks on opponents anyway. Leave the attack to another guy until he gets used to it. I accepted this from the beginning, or the guy who can do it is hard to die. If you don't die, you also step on the number of places more often. It's not a number, I can also gain real experience. Even if I'm a better level than my squire there, I got carried away the first time I faced Horndbear.

Anyway, I'm pretty sure it's the fast track with us for Bastral to live and grab the money. Millions of Z's. I'll make you some money in a few months. I'll treat you to training this afternoon.

23 Jan 7445

Sunlight (Sun Ray) hasn't done anything particularly since then, and when it comes to matters of immediate concern, it's about the Falergers. They apparently retried to the labyrinth for the first time since the beginning of the year yesterday (the day before yesterday). He took my advice and did a lot of shopping. Some of them included combat slaves. There are two lions (lios) bigger than Zulu. When I heard about it, they sprinkled nine million Z's each at the Lon Slyle store.

I don't know how much money those two have on them, but including the gear of the two slaves, it should be over 20 million Z. If it were to fit me in when I bought Zulu, I would have had more than 40 million Zs of property at that time. The boulder is Count Kim Man, isn't it? Well, that elite (elf) Madame has an eye for slaves, so business is decent.

If that madam says 9 million Z, it won't make a mistake first to see that it's worth about 7-8 million Z. Recently, the amount of combat slaves handled seems to have increased and the sorting eyes have been further polished, and I think I have that much confidence.

Today I was a little frightened when Falergers and Heroskol, who showed up for lunch with Mizuchi, followed two men of fine stature into the store. That's when I heard. A proper guide was also hired to enter the labyrinth for a total of seven people, who explored from morning to evening and were delighted that they had earned as much as 1,300,000 Z. Especially, it seems that millions of Z of them were due to equipment from other adventurers who had already turned themselves into bodies, who killed and got the dying Black Gargantuan Reach who was in the Mon room, but it's a fine one.

That said, I should have paid the guide just under 190,000 and 290,000 for a seventh of a hundred thousand or three hundred thousand in guide fees. Two hundred and fifty thousand each if you divide the rest into four people, excluding slaves. Yeah, that's enough. It's a big deal. However, if there were no loot, the guide would have a reward of about 140,000 to 150,000, and splitting the rest between the four would be about 40,000 Z each. Because I have to be extravagant to live a week. It will be enough.

Apparently the only injured were one of the slaves and a total of two, either Kumir or Lutz. It seems that the injury to both of us is not that deep in itself, and if we look at the passage of three to four more days and there seems to be no problem, they will go to the labyrinth again. He also heard rumors about us killers (Slaters) everywhere, and although he was impressed with his reputation for results, strength, etc., he also heard about his predisposition in restaurants and taverns and looked down on the area.

I've had a row (dull) fight in the past, and everything I've blown from this one is Ralpha, but I laughed bitterly and misled because it's decided to be said that I'm trying to expose excuses and sins to women where I explained them. Especially since Ralpha never attributed it to herself. So much so that they slapped him in the pussy so he could hear me and throw dishes at him against it. The rest is all blown away by the other party.

Especially since Bell joined us for a while. It lasted about a year before this started going to four layers. Since then, to some extent, he has been recognized for his prowess associated with the name, and the number of tangles involved has diminished. It's peaceful these days. Once every few months or so, one of the newcomers to Balduk seems to be close enough to come and say hello, "Let's get acquainted," without getting tangled up first.

24 Jan 7445

After breakfast, I didn't even eat lunch, and I practiced "Transmute Rock to Mad" magic all the way out in the woods outside Mount Outer Ring until dinner. I tried so hard that I could practice four times on this day alone. When I went to dinner, I concentrated for too long in a row, my eyes fell off, and no one suspected me because I had healed the capillaries in every part of my body after I had healed them with curative magic.

While I was training in magic, Mizuchi had summoned bees on my side with "Insect Summon (Sammon Insect)" or more than a thousand cockroaches with "Insect Group Summon (Insect Plaig)" - but I didn't realize it at all. I've been scolded by thin lovers, but I don't know.

Prepared for the labyrinth row from tomorrow, checked the gear and slept properly.

25 Jan 7445

Enter the labyrinth from the entrance square before dawn. The entrance square is crowded, so, as usual, it's time for everyone to line up and try to get to the entrance. Cheers rose from around the building at the labyrinth entrance. Somebody's got a big party coming back.

"Hey, is that Roswella?

"You're worn out."

"Is that it? That's a little less, Hifumi no... Eight? I hear you got hit."

"There were nine of them when he came in last time. One more hit?

"Seems so. It's devastating. You're a second-line adventurer."

"Damn, I can see Oori cursing the pioneers by putting the front on the shelf."

"Oh!? Are you complaining, you son of a bitch? Oh?"

"How many swords and spears do you have?"

"That's a big battle. The boulder is Roswella."

Wow. Looks like there's gonna be twenty weapons the slaves are carrying. The condition doesn't look so bad either. It won't be good either. But there is no doubt that it is a great battle. That would be black even if one or so of them had crushed their slaves.

"Oh! That's gold ore! Shh, wow!

"Well, it's that size. Then I know how pure the gold is."

"I don't know... is that what you found?

"Hey. Hey, but if you look here all the time, you'll probably know. Oh, I know."

"Ha, what is it? You don't even go diving in front of me. Amateur (Toshiro)? Shut up."

"Well, if you look at all the adventurers here every day as much as I do, Imetre would be perfect."

"Then you. Why don't you go to the labyrinth and make money?"

"I don't smell like an asshole crawling around a filthy labyrinth when you're a veteran watcher like me."

"You, aren't you ashamed to say...?

"Why? I have a job, and you can complain about the adventurer and have fun."

"I'm about to roll two and three layers, but you suck..."

"What, a cuss adventurer who can't even go up to second-line if he thinks he doesn't even know his face? At least call me when you're about Roswella."

"No, I didn't hang it..."

Roswella instructed the slaves to take out the gold ore they apparently obtained in the labyrinth and let it hoist overhead. A little appraisal is worth nearly 1,800,000. It will sell for about 10 million. It's a very valuable silo thing out there. Did you fight the lord of the room to get that and the weapons? If you got all that stuff at one sacrifice, you wouldn't have anything to say.

When I looked back, I quickly pointed to the entrance with my jaw and started walking.

As usual, Engela and I will be a team, and the remaining nine will be wrapped up and moved on. Engela and Zulu took turns in the small room of the crystal rod of the transfer, breaking through the two layers with Zulu, and also through the three layers with Engela.

January 29, 7445.

I've been wandering around the seven layers since yesterday to fight the Auga. Speaking of which, what is it? It seems like it's the same as usual, but half right and half different. Auga, who meets in the seven-story aisle, is good at four or five, as opposed to one monster who meets in the higher-level aisle until then.

It's a pretty strong category if you fight decently without paralytic drugs, and it seems to me that considering only a single combat force is not so different from the lord of a five- or six-layer room. Monsters of comparable strength are like five layers of frost lizards or a bunch of six layers of quad-handed apes, except they're special.

That sometimes comes out in as many as four or five flocks (usually about one or three). You gain extra experience than battling the Lord of five or six layers poorly. Just in case, the paralytic drug is being carried by everyone, but it was forbidden to use. No matter how badly you get hurt, I'm letting you fight by agreeing that I'll definitely heal you. Such abusive and forceful instructions won't work unless my magic power and magic moves both jump through and know they're expensive killers (Slaters).

Unless you suffer a major injury and that is something that is too bad, you can very well accept it if you don't know that it will recover beautifully and refreshingly to the pain in less than an hour with the continuous use of fairly high-end healing magic.

Besides, is it because you're looking at my ice once and for all? Perhaps there is some reassurance that when it really sucks, it solidifies with giant ice even for each side instantly, and then if you just erase the ice at the side, there is nothing like death for even the group opponents of the Auga.

If I tell you whether to leave or not, we're all already disgusted with moving through the dark labyrinth with repeated sweeps of miscellaneous fish against opponents who have difficulty earning demon stones on five or six floors, relying on magic props and magic weapons that are unlikely to leave overwhelmingly.

I saw a unity of opinion in the seven bright, wide layers to the august opponent that it was better to fight with the sense of reality you were making. It's not particularly well-founded, but I declared that my goal is to make sure that half of these orgasms can be cut through without my cover and the use of paralytics.

For the first time since I was able to do this, I said I would start exploring eight layers, and until then I convinced my opponent that Auga would continue to fight hard on seven layers. Because of the considerable danger involved, some parts anticipated that he might be hard against it, but he was surprisingly lightly convinced, so he stroked his chest down.

"It's not like I can do it at all right now, and I'll be able to. When Tris and I were dealing with each other last time, we were able to take them down without paralytics."

Did Bell calm down and say that help convince everyone? You must have reminded me of when I defeated as many as thirty-four orgasms in one day on the labyrinth row before this. I ran into Auga that day and defeated fifteen of them in the morning alone. The paralytic I was carrying also cut half, and when I tried to get back down the road I came from taking safety precautions, I was driven away by five orgasms who appeared from another direction, forcing me to take a detour and return.

Because "Life Sensing" is not always used, it is difficult to prevent surprise attacks altogether. Although we may not have talked about it yet, it is desirable to use "Life Sensing" magic as regularly as possible because we can only grasp the situation for a moment, but acts that can lead to a waste of magic are not so easy to get through.

Even if I had used it once every ten seconds, the magic would be empty in just over two hours. I can't concentrate on witchcraft every ten seconds in the first place. You'll have enough magic, but you won't have the mental power or guts to go on, so you'll be down in about twenty minutes. It won't be a problem for a short period of time.

Anyway, we went down the road to rendezvous quite a bit further down the road we came from, and we ran into an orga from time to time. And by the time we finally joined, we discovered another new herd of orgasms. The herd was four orgasms. The only leper left is the tiny amount Engela had. I used it on one and it was about the end of the line.

We had no choice but to put up a battle on the four flocks, and I took out one in my magic first, one during the interception while they approached me, and two in total. The remaining nine took care of the two orgasms, but they were bounced off their shields by a stick with a fierce, crazy orgasm, and then my hips were broken and I stuck beside Engela for the healing of the squatted Engela. Me and Engela's escort had Xenom and Mizuchi, Ralpha and Zulu on the tow of the Auga, and Ghine and Bastral tailored that Auga, but the other one dealt with Tris and Bell alone.

In the end, there were no injuries other than Engela at that time, but there were already some cases of paralytic drugs bottoming out and it was quite a struggle. I think the battle time was about two minutes from the first unintentional blow, but Tris lasted more than a minute and kept the Auga attack intact with his shield and sword.

Well, even without that, something similar has happened in the past, and I guess everyone nodded at the fact that it's definitely not an impossible goal.

Anyway, until I achieve my goal, I'm going to kill Auga in seven layers. At first he would also get injured, as he did when he came to the Labyrinth in Balduk. But I don't think there's any need to spare the magic like it used to be now, so I think I'll figure it out soon.

That's when we're going beyond George Lomberto I, the founding hero, with enormous treasures in our hands, to make my country.