Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

April 20, 7445.

As usual, we all run before dawn. Naturally, Bastral is with me. We leave in front of the Boyle Pavilion and run for Mount Outer Ring.

Bastral has already been running with us for nearly five months.

But it's just the day I don't go to the labyrinth, so I'm not really catching up on my strength. Recently, we have also been rapidly leveling up, and we have been able to increase our actual talent, albeit slightly. But I guess it's still not enough to chase everyone down.

That said, bastrals are easy to run outfits, while other members do not end up like bastrals being left behind because they wear armor or carry more rucksacks. By increasing the load in this way even in the same two-hour run, it prevents them from getting used to it and becoming less effective.

It's time for "Slave Shop Ron Slyle".

"Hey Bastral, sing the song. The march."

"... Huh... what?... Huh?... What?"

I'm not out of breath.

"It's a good one. You know" Main Department of General Studies "? Oh," The Infantry's Lead "?"

"... I don't know"

Don't you know about boulders?

"Then you know..." The March of Warships (March). "Sing."

"... Ha... ha... I don't know"

"What!? That's him, isn't it? You really don't know that?

"... oh, I know the song. He's like a... pussy shop."

"Oh, that's it."

"Heh... not until the lyrics... and I don't know... wasn't it" When Battleship Yamato Sinks "..."

Is that it?

All I know is,

“It's not rubber, it's not stretched, it's not bamboo, there's no verse, there's no war, it's iron helmet, one cannon, two balls, my son. Where are you going? To sow it in a field born of blue muscle erection."

That's the way it is, but it sounds like a lot of things.

"Holy shit, you can't use it...... then you know this for a boulder," Hakone Eight Mile "is fine no, sing"

"Huh... yes... I will sing!

"Hakono no no no no no no no! Kankoku Kanmo - No Morsels - …… '

Bastral sang out in a bright melody of marching tunes. All of a sudden, everyone who looked at me like I was crazy enough to say, "Sing." It has long been a Japanese tradition to speak up when running. Even in school club activities, hang-ups and songs are well sung.

Zulu and Engela are the first lyrics that don't make sense to the tune they hear, and they seem to have noticed that it makes them feel slightly easier as they get on the rhythm and get their legs out. They simply started dating for my protection, and one of these days I guess someone asked me what it meant to train my body, but this place also sees verses in which I participate actively. The look on their faces seems a little soothing, too.

"Rikka-ka-ka-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya..."

I look up from the rear of the run to the second floor of Ron Slyle's shop. It was dark and I didn't know.

"Ola, keep your voice down!

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I sang it out to number two.

"One more time!

"... Ha, ha!" Hakono no no no no no no no! ……

Um, running while singing would also be expected to increase lung viability, which might be good.

The neighborhood's been bothering you all morning? I don't know that because there is no anti-nuisance ordinance.

I finished my routine run and sweated in a good mood.

After that, I broke up with everyone appropriately, took a horse to the other side of Mount Outer Ring, and let them train magic in their spare time.

Everyone doesn't know what they're doing, but for the most part, they're also working for the Falergers.

Thus the holidays were consumed.

22 Apr 7445

Another labyrinth from today on. This is an eight-day labyrinth itinerary to the 29th, so I'm also carrying more food.

"Zulu, what were you doing yesterday?

"My wife told me to stay with Marceau at a tavern called Barranks."

"Right. So, how'd it go?

I heard it niggling.

"I can't say anything. Seems to have been seen quite a bit."

"Oh well. Do it right. Oh, keep those legs pulled."

Ask Zulu to pull the leg of the gargantuan spider he has just defeated, put a knife in his chest integrated with his head and retrieve the demonic stone. Miscellaneous fish like goblins and knolls don't have much time, so leave them alone, but recover the orcs, hobgoblins, and the demon stones of the Lord in the room, which have demon stones of considerable value.

We reached a small room with three layers of transferred crystal bars, making sure everyone had a place to sleep. The other members soon arrived. Looks like I'm tired of a lot of luggage. I ate less words and have to break through four and five layers tomorrow, so I left my watch and all went to bed early.

23 Apr 7445

I arrived in a room of five layers of transferred crystal bars around 14: 00. I also feel that if I work a little harder, I can break through the four, five, and six layers in a day. If I can go with the six layers still partying in two (I don't know if it would ever be possible for a slave to accompany me, but I have to always be on guard in all directions when I'm alone, so it's a little hard on the boulder) I can go to the seven layers in two days. You should also aim for this if it comes with the local power of the killer (Slaughters) who pulled me out.

There was no one in the room. We were all here in about an hour to be late for Engela and me. I made the bunk, so I don't have much to do. In turn everyone showered slowly and Giberti began to support the evening.

What do you want from me today?

These days, it seems that Bastrals are finally getting used to the labyrinth, and that heavy meals rich in meat are also being served. Sounds like pork steak this evening. All of them. Who could smell the meat burning in their drooling faces? The five layers are layers of undead, but today, the nose is so silly in the process of passing through the four and five layers. Engella and Ghiberti still seemed to have a sense of smell, but they looked happy by the roasting scent of pork driving away the quail smell.

With that said, Ghiberti seems to often choose the first dish of the five layers to be quite smelly. Today's steak is also sautéed garlic together. It's when we're all tongue-in-cheek at Giberti's cooking and drinking tea.

A bunch of adventurers came into the room. Together with Mr. and Mrs. Lindbell, there were a total of ten members who could be called a soldier of daylight (Saint Ray). It looks like the two of them are injured, but [appraised], they are not seriously injured. Of course, the Falergers are not here because the six of them will be treated like two armies.

I've been greeting you from them.

"Hey, Mr. Greed. We'll be with you tonight."

"Hey, Mr. Lindbell. Please don't hesitate."

The wall opposite the location used by the slayer (Slaters) is their fixed position in this room of sunlight (Sun Ray). They also began to prepare meals when they stole them while drinking tea and chatting. They put a frying pan on a bamboo that imitates us and sets up a magic prop for the stove. Mr. and Mrs. Lindbergh's husband can use magic, and the level of water magic is as high as four, so the Sunshine (Sun Ray) parties for those of them don't have much trouble cooking or drinking water.

As I watched, I diluted the soba flour with water and started making crepes. Garrett because it's soba flour. These guys, you like Garrett. Then I cut the ham and started slicing the cucumber. You like cucumbers, too. But cucumbers have little nutrition.

"You have to eat leaves."

I said it like Ralpha made a fool of me. Of course, it's not loud enough to sound like sunlight (Sun Ray).

Excuse me.

Bell was embarrassed. Especially since you don't bother to say it.

"Because cucumbers aren't nutritious, are they? Don't you know?

Ralpha argued. I can see you've been thinking the same thing about me, but if you put it in your mouth or not, adults and children will split up.

"Lar, that's not what I'm talking about. Belle tells me not to talk about other people's meals."

Mizuchi also embarrassed Ralpha.

"I know that. But..."

"Lar, stop it already. I know what you're saying about the lack of goods."

I was embarrassed by Engela. Because of this, the four of us - Tris, Ghine, Xenom and Zulu - seem to be talking about something else. I have Giberti rubbing my toes in foot water.

"Eh, I didn't know Marceau was going to tell me that I wasn't satisfied with Ayashi."

The volume of my voice is getting a little louder. Because of this, Ayai has recently become popular with the females of the slaughterers (Slaters). As a matter of course, Engela is the worst. It's a kid fight.

"Shut the fuck up, Ralpha!

embarrassed before too much noise. Daylight (Sun Ray) also argues if you look at it properly (?) I seem to have noticed my voice and I have eyes with Mr. and Mrs. Lindbell. I looked away with a powerless, humiliating grin because I was embarrassed.

24 Apr 7445

He took Bastral in the early morning, broke through six layers for ten, and returned to the room of five layers of transferred crystal bars. Now we have to go through the six layers again with the gibberties. Come on, it's a pain in the ass, so I insisted on breaking through on my own the next time around, and I thought I'd go six layers with ten left.

"Did you go?

Bell is checking with Giberti. I guess the guys from Sunshine (Sun Ray) go to the sixth floor and ask if they're not here anymore.

"Yes, Master Coroyl. I transferred it about an hour after you guys went. Nobody's been here since."

Giberti also carries her luggage as she replies. Sunlight (Sun Ray) must have had some injuries, but I guess he decided it wasn't a big scratch. Was it the ones who were injured, even in one army, who were less powerful, and the power that wouldn't hurt so much if they lost it? Or are you targeting even murder over a trap?

"Did they say anything?

Now Guine asked.

"No, nothing in particular"

Giberti is carrying her luggage, looking over the campsite and making sure she hasn't forgotten anything.

"Hey, Ralpha, let's go"

Speaking to Ralpha, who was hanging around the room, he made sure they all gripped the crystal stick and cast a spell of transition that was emerging on the surface.

"Gemdhu"

29 Apr 7445

"Put us back."

Transferred from one layer to a small room by the entrance to the labyrinth. When I left the small room, everyone from the other room just came out of another killer (Slaters). We're eleven, so when we get back, we're really breaking up into two groups. Only a few dozen seconds, though.

If the group that metastasizes later is slow, it is better to go back and check first. I've just been ambushed in the labyrinth by a shining blade (Bright Blade) before, and I've made it clear that everyone is trying to laugh at me for thinking too much around it.

But if you go back to the labyrinth entrance, you'll feel safe. From now on, it is time to relieve tensions and allow relaxation.

We all climb the stairs soothingly and breathe the air outside.

"Mm-hmm!

Ralpha out there is stretching her spine.

A young man from the Knights of Balduk was in charge of security.

"What was it like this time?

Asked. This is the usual line like saying hello.

"It's just demon stones, isn't it? Anything else?"

"Sunlight (Sun Ray) said they found the gold ore. That was quite a silo thing."

That said the knight spread his hand. Gold ore with a diameter of about 30 cm. Did you get it among the six layers of altars? The knight continues,

"But it looks like you got one killed."

I came to say. Is he one of the guys who was hurt?

"All right, we're gonna go redeem."

Speaking to Ralpha's hindsight, he walked out to the Demon Prop Store to get him to buy away the Demon Stone he had won in this labyrinth trip. There are eighty four Orga Demon Stones obtained in the Labyrinth this time. The demonic stones of one to five layers of monsters defeated on the outbound route are also cemented to be as valuable as those of an orga, and that one is about half as valuable as two orgs.

I was able to sell it for seventy-six million five hundred and twenty thousand Z. Bastral had 600,000 Z left, so he subtracted it and paid 165,000 Z as a bonus to Bastral.

"Congratulations, Bastral. Now you're done paying me back all your debts. Come to my room before dinner. I'll erase the debt items on the contract."

I labored him as he slapped Pompon and Bastral on the shoulder.

"Ha!"

Bastral replies with pleasure.

That's how you're paying everyone a bonus in the corner of the magician's shop. One well-dressed gentleman called out to me. That's the face I saw somewhere. Where was it? I thought so, but I immediately remembered. This old man was Splendor, a leading magic prop shop in Wangdu, and he was the one I asked to buy Raval Purple Warm demon stones last year.

"Come and buy the Demon Stone... you're out of time. Dear Greed."

"Oh Splendor's..."

You used to remember my name... The owner of a first-rate store seems to have first-rate memory.

"Yes. I'm Felipe, the superintendent. Looks like they brought in a huge amount of demon stones today."

Were you the boss, not the owner? Balduk is close, so I guess the warden will come to buy it too.

"Hehe... Mr. Felipe, what are they?

Clade Dunhill, the grandfather's mountain tribe (Dwarf) of this "magic prop Dunhill", who weighed and bought away our brought in demon stones until just now, approached us with a rub. I guess we're here to restrain him from wholesale it to Wang Du's "Splendor" without passing through this store. Don't worry. Unless you're a big guy or something magical (magic item), I'm going to use this store in the future.

"No, because there has been a sudden increase in good demon stones at Mr. Dunhill's over the past few years. I happened to be there when they brought it in, so I thought," Well, say hello at the corner. "

Felipe doesn't seem to be willing to buy directly from us either. Especially if it's only convenient at this time.

"Oh, they are the killers (Slaters) that this Balduk is proud of. They bring you demon stones by knocking down all the demons you meet in the labyrinth. You're an adventurer's earner."

"Oh no! Were you the president of the Grid Chamber of Commerce?"

You know this old man very well.

"... Yes. I also have a chamber of commerce, but I am the owner, so I am hardly in the store. If it's about business, I'll leave it to the superior Ryog..."

"Oh, I bought a pair of shoes, too. This is comfortable."

Looking at my feet, it does look like it belongs to the Green Chamber of Commerce (our). Rubber soled shoes are synonymous with cheap goods in previous life, but if things change, they are.

"Thank you very much for that. We also have shoes with new designs and we are always available for maintenance so come anytime."

At the end of last year, when I met my sister-in-law, I heard that my brother had hired one freelance craftsman, seven gold coins a year, who was a shoe shop in Keel, to make shoes. They're letting him have two kids of serfs apprentice and learn shoemaking skills as well. I have to sell a little bit of it.

"Hey, Grandpa! It's a demon stone purchase! Damn it, come on!

Another group of new adventurers came to the store. The store is too small for everyone to get in. It was a good time so I decided to say hello to Felipe and leave the store.

"Hmm, this one looks..."

Dunhill's grandfather also receives demonic stones sent out by adventurers and puts them on the scale.

"I'm happy with such a tiny demon stone, cute"

Ralpha is teasing the adventurers to hear them. Ma, this guy is like this.

"Hey, Lar, don't"

Guine is also embarrassed, but the demonic stones brought by the adventurers consolidate and unite multiple, but are worth a little more than seventy-five thousand. It would be just over 500,000 Z. on the purchase price. If you consider yourself an average adventurer, you will earn more than enough.

"He said he was cute!? Damn, you don't even know what an adventurer really earns, do you, my daughter? Naturally, I'm making other money."

Oh, they reacted. What else, that rusty floating sword or spear tip? Will it add up to 100,000 Z. It's like we don't collect it as garbage because it's our stuff.

"Oh, you were a first-rate adventurer. Excuse me for not knowing this."

Larfa provokes the adventurer with her head bowed at all costs. Are you stressed out because you haven't been fighting lately?

"Oh, Cora! It hurts when you insult us! The Snake Eye family means us!

Apparently, the adventurers didn't know we were killers (Slaters). I guess it's a new face (Newby). It's true that I didn't want to provoke you from this side, and I feel a little drawn on that point, but all the strength in the world, the guy who can make money is great. If you're going to name adventurers and challenge the labyrinth, you know it. Don't ride cheap provocations if you call yourself a family or a Yakuzamon in the first place.

I sighed one and embarked on an attempt to arbitrate.

"In the store, please! They can beat you anyway. They don't belong in this city, so I don't care what you say, but you never said anything like a kid. Grow up. And then, boys, look at them and talk to them. They're killers."

Before I could say anything, Ralpha was molested by Dwarf's grandfather and thrown out of the store. Everyone is laughing bitterly. Xenom slapped Ralpha's ass silently.

You're both tired.

He stopped by the administration before returning to the inn and pulled out the Bastral contract he had kept before returning to the inn. Draw a line in my room to erase the three debt deduction items in the contract I had, the contract I had with Bastral, and the contract I had deposited in the administrative locker, and stamp it with a thumbprint using demonic stones.

"Now I'm completely out of debt. Future rewards are whatever you want."

When I left the joyful bastral alone and headed to the shower room, it was in use. I had no choice but to wait, but I couldn't even complain because what came out was someone who was staying at the Boyle Pavilion that had nothing to do with it.

We all went to dinner in the shower.

We're all done paying off our debts, congratulating all of us on the bastrals that made us beautiful bodies, and overlapping our liquor cups. It's the holidays starting tomorrow, and we've been working so hard for the last eight days.

"I'm going to the Wangdu Chamber of Commerce again tomorrow. Thank you for coming later."

Tell everyone while eating stir-fried meat and vegetables. They all snorted at me. Yes, I'm going to Master Mira alone this time. That's when the face I found out about came into the store. Virginia Newman, the leader of the two armies of daylight, helped Beanscole Semunel and when. Plus, there's four of them, Binnod Gekdo and Hulkaine Hoomiz, who carried her sister's body.

They came to the table a little further away from us. Good luck. That's why I chose this store. I just wanted to talk to Sunshine.

"Hey, Mr. Bean. They've got a new member for everything..."

I lowered my hips beside the table of four in the sunlight (Sun Ray) with a jock with beer.

"Hey, Mr. Greed. You're ears fast. Thanks to you, we have a completely two-party system."

Semunel replied with a laugh. I don't know if it was yesterday or today, but Sunlight (Sun Ray) also seems to have just discovered gold ore.

"But Santos didn't come back..."

Newman said in a sinking voice. Saying Santos is one of the guys who was injured.

"That was... unfortunate"

That's what I said and took a sip of beer.

"Stop it, it seems Santos was just reckless. We can't help but look for ore in four layers."

Semunel embarrassed Newman.

"Hey, what!? Say it again!

Mizchi's scream suddenly rose from the killer (Slaters) table.

"I'll tell you more than once! You're not some goldfish shit just attached to Al's tail!

Ralpha says he's a loser.

"Ah! Shh, excuse me. Excuse me! Hey! You guys!

I rush back to the slayer (Slaters) table.

I have to go now.