Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

One day in late April, Sarjes Bastral returned to the Boyle Pavilion when she scratched a cheap lunch by herself. I was going to do some magic practice this afternoon and then kill some time with spear practice. He couldn't help but enjoy his full life these days. I'm calculating secretly, but his debt should be repaid in the next labyrinth line. All subsequent income belongs to me. At the current pace, I can save quite a bit in less than two months. You can buy Katherine Enfall, my dear Katherine, from her hometown of Rockford Village and set her free from slavery.

We had dinner, too, and let's grab an archaeological wooden spear and go to a vacant lot outside the city. Guine, the master of spears, should also show his face later. In her previous life, she was a high school girl ten years younger than Surge, but in this world she is a senior adventurer of the same age. He is also a master who teaches spears. Even so, though the spear arm appears to be a little above his employer, Al, or the noble Tris, or Zulu, Al's combat slave, who was a former soldier.

In these days, I have also been somewhat convinced by what my employer's nobility, Al, has often called "awareness of the rise in physical levels". In the beginning, I was surprised to see that following everyone was the best I could do, but I can tell you that by the time I was able to participate actively in combat these days, that was proof left.

Surge went back to the inn thinking so (anyway, now let's try our afternoon auditions in the mood too), but I noticed that Bernadette, a nobleman of foreign origin, found Surge and invited him from the handrails in the hallway upstairs lined with rooms.

He was invited to an adventurer party to which he belonged, the Xenom Father and Daughter's Room of the Mountain Nation (Dwarf), the avant-garde pillar of the Killers (Slaters). Most of us gather in this room when Al, the employer and leader, is absent. This is probably due to the fact that there is a little room for the family.

In addition to Xenom, there was Tris in the room. Bell and surge together, but there are four of us. I could not see the Lord of the other room, the Lal and Guine of Xenom's adopted daughters, nor of course the Al of the leader or his girlfriend, Mizchi. I'm sure he's still eating.

"What's up?

Surge came back with an astonishing response when he asked.

"Falergers and Heroscol's party, absorbed by sunlight (Sun Ray)."

(Oh, they put you in a first-rate party too, good)

From the surge's point of view, the two of them are benefactors. They were half as close as I could force them to, but it was because of them that they freed me from the serfdom class. It doesn't seem to be a very good fold, though, because the meeting was not in a very good situation, or because Heroskol's is also something to include against Al.

"It hurts to have the reincarnated taken by sunlight (Sun Ray)..."

"Oh, looks like Mr. Al had too much room, too. Did they take it first..."

"You can say that... I don't like those two. I told you Ralpha and Guineh were fooling you, didn't they? Besides, in front of me. I know you guys are listening."

(Oh, yeah. I'm just being tricked and used, what did you say... Even though I don't know the details, that's terrible. Even if I am deceived, I am very satisfied that I have been admitted to the slayer (Slaters). I would never have made so much money if it weren't here...)

While doing so, the remaining four reincarnators have also joined us. Hi. I hear Ral and Guine pulled Al and Mizchi forcefully, who were still eating.

In the discussion that followed, I was supposed to figure out how I could take those two in, but there seemed to be a visitor. It was a use from the Green Regiment (Verdegli Brotherhood) when the surge came out in response. That's where the leaders Al and Mizuchi fell out.

At that time, Tris and Xenoms were asked to think about what to do. The first thing that has been discussed is how far to go.

"I'd like to keep those two company at least."

said Tris, who took a position like nature and chancellor. His hair is nicely pruned and dyed deep green.

"Right. Besides, if you get rattled, I don't want you to let me in from the other side."

Lar, who dyed her long hair into a beautiful golden color, added as she rocked her hair.

"Then you need to sell your favors in some way."

A bell dyed deep blue with hair stretched to the middle of the back said something just a little constructive.

"I don't care if I say I'll sell you a favor..."

Said Xenom, who stored pink hair and a rich mustache.

"If you're an adventurer, would you save your life, or something like that? I'm grateful to Mr. Tris."

Shorter hair about shoulder dyed yellow-green and beard remained black, Guine said. With a subtle face, Belle saw Guinness, but no one noticed. And I decided that nobody cared either way because it was already a well-known fact that I always admired someone because Guine is the type I care more about.

The surge is on. The other day, Belle, a slayer (Slaters) barber, mowed it. Momiaghe dyed it blue (?) was touching. Somehow, I felt like falling for a benefactor. Of course, I don't dislike it. I was hoping you'd join me. Also, I am used to not having ears in the position I should already be, but this was the first time in my life that my hair had been carefully pruned so far that I had been obsessed with the touch of a wide momiaghe for the past few months.

We spent the next few hours discussing it but didn't quite see the conclusion. Al, the leader of what Mizuchi had returned on the way, showed his face only a little and went somewhere again.

Tris was explaining to Al at dinner. Surge was listening to it as if it was also about a distant world somewhere.

"First, it's an end, but the purpose is to take those two in. And as an ancillary matter, I think it would be ideal to bow your head from the other side and ask us to participate."

Having a sip of beer, Tris began explaining to the rap.

"For that, I will dive me or Bell into the sunlight (Sun Ray) as a rough maneuver"

Al, who heard that, stopped the hand of the meal and urged it to continue.

"The information I got the other day shows that Nikko is committing fraud or acts close to it on the shrine bills. Reveal it and be thankful. Mizuchi told me that Al was expecting an M.O. or something, too. According to that, execution will not be possible in small numbers. Also, it's more natural to think that there are collaborators inside Sunlight (Sun Ray). Isn't that around Semunel and Hoomiz? Anyway, unless you dive in and find out, it's going to take a hell of a while to gather more information."

Al is listening with a difficult face.

"Naturally, we have to get through the killer (Slaters) well. There is also a risk that you will be alerted and spotted if you are not alone in getting out. The best thing is surge, but surge on a boulder leaves me anxious in case. Also, it is the leaders, Mr. Al and Guineh, who absolutely must be avoided. You don't have to explain why.

Also, Mr. Xenom is unnatural. Lar is therefore also not competent. Besides, I don't think that if you're Guineh or Mr. Zenom, purgatory flames (Gehenna Flair) will let go more than sunlight (Saint-Ray). Zulu and Marceau have to be sold by Mr. Al once, and buying that isn't necessarily sunlight (Saint Ray). They can't either because they're probably going to be like takeaways on top teams. I don't think they'll be convinced before then. "

Soon the other members were resting their hands on the meal and listening. Naturally, he knew about the reported contents, but Al's complexion was not very good.

"There are three of us left. It's me, Belle, and Mr. Mizchi. In case you think about the battle, Mr. Mizuchi is the right man, but I or Belle at the end of the line will run for office here. Thanks to you, me and Bell are pretty good at magic, and I'm proud to say that we have biological combat there, so I think most things can be cut through. And that's why if we fight and take the form of a breakup, we can get out without being suspicious of nature."

The light lit up slightly impressed Al's eyes but quickly returned to his faceless expression.

"Last summer, just before Mr. Mizuchi joined us, Nikko (Sun Ray) is losing their power. Even though Mr Falergers and the six of them have joined us, it would not be a battle force on five or six levels if it were them. So I guess we'll split the party in two again and go into the labyrinth. Well, it would be one army working around six levels and two armies up to four at best. Besides, to see the labyrinth row these days, the sunlight (Sun Ray) looks pretty obsessed with the six layers. Especially if you want to go to the seven layers ahead. So now there are twenty of us, but I think if I or Bell, who are seven layers of experience, fall out, there's a good chance that I'll get an instant call."

"What if my voice doesn't hang?

"There's no choice then, you'll have to go back dressed to bow your head. We need to work out a plan again, but I don't think that's going to happen."

"You seem confident."

"Of course. that, I definitely think there will be a voice about this part first. Besides, any of us other than the new surge would naturally be one army no matter who goes into sunlight (Sun Ray). I think there are plenty of opportunities to be next to the leaders, Lindbells."

"So, you dive in well, grab the evidence, and expose it in front of them?

"Yes, I think it would be a good idea to look at the timing at that time and have five or four storey rooms that are hard to get in the way of"

"Okay. That went well too. Then the Falergers found out about it. But do you want to come to us? Wouldn't it be over to kick a few people out of the sunlight (Sun Ray), including the leader? That's when you or Belle, the labyrinth guy you depend on, are also a member of Sunlight, right?

When Al put it that way, he rejected the proposal that we all made.

"Okay. I would now like to add another proposal that I have also considered to be Bell and Mr Xenom for some time now. After infiltration, it will be natural to start going to the six floors. That's when I'll also take you to the seven layers. Naturally, I will do my best to support you there. They're top teams, too, so I don't think it's going to be that hard to go to the seventh tier if I go along and restore my magic over time."

"So?"

"I will lure you into the seven-story Augamage room. This isn't hard either if you use paralysis pills for the orgs on the road. I think it would be better if we could mislead the real strength of the aug in doing so. So, there are always around ten of them in the Augamage room, so you'll be in danger easily. Al, who was waiting by his side there, shows up refreshed to help. All you have to do is appeal to our fighting power as much as you can.

That would shock the Falergers, who won't even be able to join a single army of sunlight (Sun Ray). Knowing the price of the Auga Demon Stone we got then is bound to make us envious. Even if those two don't think so, Kumir and Samuelger are bound to think so. If you solicit him there, it would be one shot. And I don't think it would look so unnatural if the guy who infiltrated the sunlight (Sun Ray) in a way that was useless in the seven layers also bowed his head back. "

"I see... Xenom or Bell agree?

"Oh."

Asked by Al, Xenom responded instantly.

"I think I should work out a little more to be more certain."

It seemed like Bell still had a plan. For this reason, the proposal was more eloquent, as everyone who heard it would dongle, including Al.

"No, you... that's it... you know, if you're just gonna pull those two into your buddies, you just need to take a little longer to get close and wait until they open their minds. I don't want it right now..."

Bell says against Al, who is stuck in words.

"But it's an effective means. In some cases, you may be able to crush even the Green Club (Verdegli Brotherhood) or the Black Yellow Ball (Black Topaz) in a similar way. Isn't that an optimal practice, too? Besides, you said we'd take care of this, right? I wanted to make the most of the opportunities because they should be used effectively... I don't think so, but Al doesn't have a sense of companionship with the other adventurers, does he?

"I never thought I'd be one of them on a boulder. Good, competitive, essentially potential enemies, isn't it?

"Good...... I'm relieved you said that. The boulder is Mr. Al...... no, excuse me. It was natural. I would now like to proceed with my proposal."

"Hmm... I'm not going to say anything more to the general policy than I said I'd leave it to you once. However, there are conditions. First, convince everyone, including Zulu and the others. And then, I can't let you guys infiltrate any more than I can leave you to do about this one. By and large, there are too many dangers if that measure is based on you. It's my part to infiltrate. Figure out a way. You don't have to worry about my outside. Oh, no, I want you to mind a little bit. If I can, I don't have enough skills, so I need you to be able to poke three and a half lines at everyone. Then I can recover as much as I want later. And you don't have to explain it to me except for the rough part. Think of me as a pawn and use it."

Al said the words "more than let it be" as persistently as he could.

"Thank you. I want Tris and I to have the experience to direct from these little places."

"Oh, okay. Sure, that's important too..."

"Now I'd like to pack up on the details. Except for Bell, you don't know what I'm talking about, except for me and Mr. Xenom, so I'll explain it again, but that's when I get back to the inn."

"Okay. Then I'll leave this matter to Tris. But there's no hurry, and don't overdo it too badly."

"Of course it is."

Tris' response brought this story to an end.

"Belle, you really don't look good on your face and you're intense..."

He whispered to the bell sitting next to him as Lar pulled the dong.

"Really? Everyone wants you to think more seriously... then I don't think this is a good way to do it either. But it works. You're not a child at all, either, so you should rethink your boring intentions and pride. Where is Lar living now? This is genuine advice. I won't say it again. You can take the time to think about it."

Bell was whispering back, too.

After dinner, after returning to the Inn, everyone except Al was briefly told to use seven layers of auga to leave only a few troops of sunlight (Sun Ray) behind (leaving one ideal) to devastate. In the major muscles, it was considered unimportant in this case to uncover the seemingly dark ways behind the leaders of Sunlight (Sun Ray) and to grasp the evidence as well. It's a bipolar goal. Ask the witness and survivor to testify to the killer's (Slaughters) combat power and lack of means of destruction after destroying him.

Daylight (Sun Ray), which lost about half of the top half of the party, would also add up to the position of second-rate party that the Falergers would not have that much strength. It is normal for the few remaining strong players to think about moving to first-and-a-half parties, and there should be solicitations from first-and-a-half parties. It also seems likely that if one falls out, he will be gone like a fury.

If there doesn't seem to be much movement, one or two people, a killer (Slaters) can call out to the guy who seems to be able to use it, or if he was grasping evidence of the evil of an already dead leader, a dual goal, he can't just stop talking to him here. I don't know. Killers (Slaughters) are a super first-rate party in Balduk that attracts a lot of attention. Solicitation is expected to intensify immediately to the person against whom the killer (Slaughters) spoke.

If that happens, leave him alone and speak to the Falergers to the extent. They are expected to be quite meticulous. If you think you're on the top team somehow, the top team of the party almost died in the labyrinth in no time.

What really saved the total annihilation crisis was the overwhelming slayer (Slaters). Unless you're an idiot no matter how many hero scolls you include, you'll jump. Instead, it doesn't even seem necessary to bother to call from here. And when the surge was added, that much emphasis was placed on the contract. Naturally, you just have to let them sign a formal contract, and they won't be able to get out of it for a while. In the meantime, knowing the reward of the slayer (Slaughters), there is no reason not to be overwhelmed.

"But maybe money won't help you. Look, you say there are some things in the world that money can't buy, right?

Lar questioned it that way, but everyone laughed at me with their noses.

"But as a reason not to be presumptuous, don't you say that Mr. Falergers is the eldest son of that Count Falergers? You have a lot of money, don't you? Is it enough for the killer (of us) 's reward?

Guine said something that sounded familiar from Wangdu. But it was also spiraled with laughter by the nose.

"Mr. Lal, Mr. Guine. Sure enough, Lorrick had a lot of money. But you must be pretty discouraged. I bought two of those awesome battle slaves for every piece of gear, and I was getting too hot for boring gambling in Wangdu if the economy was faint. Besides, I can assure you, there is no one in the world who doesn't fall with gold. Unless Mr. Al is also the enemy of those two parents. That's what happens if you're halfway there, but killer (throwers) rewards are literally different digits"

Surge started talking to bite and include.

"I just spent a few months in Balduk, too, so I can't tell you anything big, but I don't think your income will even take a pull on the top team leaders anyway. Those two are young and under the rank of righteous knights, so I guess they have a lot of strength. But for that, at least... two or three years for sure... I've forgotten, but I hear I've been living within the Knights for a few years as a squire. He was a child sheltered by his parents before that, wasn't he? Besides, he said one was a senior nobleman with nothing to do with it, and the other was a civilian who could afford life.

I'm sure by now it's the first time I've seen the world and learned a lot, I guess. It's an all-door system, and it's not just a knighthood that automatically received meals and salaries as long as they were serious about studying and auditioning. You should understand that by now. At the same time, there's a problem with money. "

I'm sure half the surges are telling themselves. We all thought so, but we just nodded in tune.

"Well, there's something magical about it, so I don't think it's going to reach the top team leader on the boulder, but it's still going to be a lot more than a regular member."

Xenom said arm in arm.

"Hey, no one here wants romance? Bonds and all that. Come on..."

Ralpha told him like he was scared, but his face was laughing. Apparently, the earlier remarks were merely questions raised and not her own claims. Hearing that, Surge was a little embarrassed of herself for answering seriously.

"Maybe...... about the part called the former 'Japanese', the hard part to replace the money. Because there are so many people there, you can't say it all the time. To put it to the extreme, how much can Japanese people sell each other's relationships? That also makes sense. I don't think it's strange that some people sell gold for a single coin."

When Guine said that, Surge remembered herself about a year ago. That was when I was at the top of my specialty in my home village of Rockford. They had already faded, caught their forgotten memories, squeezed their heads, created a thousand tooth treatments with several failures, and were highly praised by their lords and bearers. It was crowned with one Kim Joo and the most (one) chicken. Back then, I would have given priority to a single gold coin over some kind of socializing with a Japanese I didn't have a particular relationship with. That's what made me laugh. Besides, I'm the one who kicked those two people who freed me from the slave class and blinded me about the money. Was it self-defense in a way? But I can tell you I didn't make the wrong choice. Surge was delighted to reopen and seem so.

The next morning, we go for our usual run, but soon Surge ordered Al to sing a song. Surge, who was inclined to British Rock, barely knew a song to sing at a time like this, but he managed to sing it because he was designated a song he sang on an elementary school excursion. By the way, there were some anxious parts about the lyrics but everyone followed me. There was no denial about singing while running because it would be a workout for my lung vitality. In the first place, in this city of Balduk, Surge also behaved somewhat unattended as part of the Killers (Slaters), and no one complains about it. It was fun and even refreshing to sing aloud from the bottom of my belly without even looking at early morning annoyances.

That evening, I gathered the three slaves of Al to give an overview of last night. All three showed difficulty in the owner moving, even temporarily, but eventually Al ordered, so reluctantly obeyed.

I couldn't help but decide to wrap the crumbs up in a store like the one where the two Zulu and Marceau wouldn't normally go as a first hand. They complain about the recent increase in slave work.

But it didn't feel like they were able to act too well together. Because I didn't complain about my husband. They treated me like a regular combat slave, and I'm happy to say that I can eat whatever I want, not just morning and evening about meals. The salary paid for this was a slightly higher amount. Although caught from another party, Zulu was also paid luxury metal belt armor (banded mails) and Marceau was given a very high quality staircase (broadsword) made by Hoogs Swordsmen. Both are inevitable substitutes for a single battle slave.

But I couldn't help but say that it was an important job ordered by her husband, and that they had no one in common. A good number of people had seen those two.

I had a chance to discredit Al in the labyrinth. Just in time, this is a five-story, metastatic crystal room. Moreover, the opponent is sunlight (Sun Ray). Ralpha, who was gazed at by Zenom, squeezed his head desperately, and when he placed his left hand on his left knee, which was arranged for anyone but Al to know, he began to say boring things. They fooled the diet of Sunshine (Sun Ray) to the point that it contained less nutritious cucumbers than they could hear. Immediately noticed bells and mizuchi react. I have faithfully put in a scratch up to Marceau. I was cleared by Al.

Returning from the labyrinth and going to redeem the acquired Demon Stone, Al declared that all repayments were over for Surge's debt. There's also a grin on the surge. It was a very incredible short period of time before I finished paying back five million Z. Moreover, I had received exactly for my salary and fractions, so the amount Surge has had in hand in the last four months or so is over 6 million Z. Though there was little left over from purchasing luxury accommodation and necessary items, it was a shorter than expected repayment for Surge.

Elsewhere the fluffy surge was floating, and Lal, who had found another chance to be witty, was tangled up in an adventurer who had come to redeem the Demon Stone. Hearing Ralpha's voice like he made fun of the adventurer's earnings, and seeing the demon stone with the surge on his scale, he was certainly a cute demon stone. It was as big as the Demon Stone of the Auga you always acquire, but the colors are darker.

(Hehe, I can also make enough money not to start like that next month. Don't complain about our Lal to that extent. Ah!)

Turning his eyes back to Lar, he had his left hand on his left hip. It's a signal when you're standing. I noticed that. Surge rushed to say something, but my father at the store kicked me out.

Surge also made a huge mistake during the meal that night. Not as usual, Al took a slight seat off during a banquet combined with a celebration of Sage's debt relief. Surge was too obsessed with squeezing himself out of the boiled bones of a delicious fish. Take the meat around the eyeballs with the slightly rough tongue of the Cat People (Cat People).

(Ugh, yummy! How delicious! I can't believe the fish tastes so good! I don't know how many times I've been impressed with the same thing since I've been here in Balduk. I was inland until I got here, so I never ate fish. Will there still be only cat peeps and fish fit?

That was when the anger echoed into the store.

With his left hand on his hips, Mizuchi, standing up, looked down at Lar and yelled at him. This time, I need to say something useful.

"Oh, uh, oh, both of you, no, please! I'm gonna stop. Hey!

(Hmm, I think it was a really close good act. There will also be a feeling of panic. I also stand when it helps. Now you can stick a spear in your seven-layer audience without being frightened!

Surge was defeated by all when he returned to the inn in a whim. At last, it seems to have been reported until it was removed from the plan, considering the possibility that it would come in the way of future plans because it could not even be used by Al, the leader.

There was nothing else to be depressed.

Wouldn't that help?

Unless you think about it. Squeeze your head like it was when you handled a thousand teeth. But I immediately remembered. That's what I came up with at the end of last year when I used a condom in a whorehouse I went to right after you freed me from slavery! Fortunately, the Killers (Slaughters) enter the Golden Week vacation.

(I have some money, if not some, and it's not after a few more labyrinths to buy Kathy, or there's not enough boulder at all. You can spend this money)

I thought so. Surge started twisting my head about how much I could do with a limited budget.

The next day the surge was the only contents but I started making prototypes quickly. However, it is very difficult to ground meat well and the bones break. Didn't go very well. I think the pork I bought somehow changed color while I was making it. And I remembered. There is no preservative. O-157 or something.

Ask the butcher who bought the pork and he says he doesn't know anything magical like that. Raw meat keeps it seasonal but exquisite for a day. If you have a weak stomach after two days, you have diarrhea. They keep it for a few more days if you put it in the fridge and refill the ice thoroughly. Considering the time for purchasing and processing meat, I would like a little more room if I can't work in the fridge. If this business doesn't go well, it just won't help everyone, and then making the instruments I remember will also end up within my hobby.

That's what I thought. He asked me why Mizuchi was doing when I walked over to the butcher shop where Surge was annoying. Mizuchi had put his hand on his chin and thought when he heard what he was going to say.

"I don't know if it will help Mr. Surge, but I don't have any idea. I grow a lot of mushrooms in my country. Many of them were in 'Earth', but many probably weren't. Among them is a mushroom called Solhog. It's a mushroom that is the source of a poison called a soliller, but white powder emerges in the process of making that poison. It looks like the corpse of a rat or something that touched that powder won't rot for quite some time. Maybe it's a preservative."

The surge that I hear about it is going to jump up and rejoice, but not yet a real preservative, peace of mind is fast. But you might consider it a step forward. Happy Surge started consulting Mizuchi a lot. Maybe he pitied the surge removed from the operation. Maybe he was relieved of the idea of a surge that wanted to help everyone. But it was both good for Surge.

It should be noted that the surge had been removed from the operation, so for the time being, the meal was to be eaten with one or other Al slaves.

That evening, while Al was away, who was out on the Wang capital, now Guine was tangled up in Zulu.

"Zulu, don't use your hands. Use 'chopsticks' or forks! I feel bad watching. You already know how to use it."

He is pulling the chair and putting his left hand on his knee so that he can see well. Xenom and Marceau, who heard that, also suddenly took chopsticks and knives in their hands.

"Your husband tells you to eat whatever you want. That's not what Guiney tells me."

Zulu was carrying it to his mouth when he scratched the stir-fry of meat and vegetables served on the plate with his left hand, wiping his fingers with a dirty tablecloth, as he said anywhere the wind blows. Even Zulu seemed unexpected to get stuck in this matter, and he looked a little annoyed.

"Mr. Al has nothing to do with it. I'm telling you I feel bad!

(Zulu, I'm sorry)

"I only obey your husband and your nobles. I don't know how to listen to Guiney."

(I wonder what you're going to say next? That? That's kind of fun)

"Nah! I'll tell you when Mr. Al gets home!

(I got your attention, and I guess that's enough)

"Go ahead, I'll eat whatever you want."

(Kids! I also heard that Guine is older than me...)

"Oh, then be your own man. Because Al likes classy things. Can you stand the fact that your slaves are eating nasty and making people feel worse around you?

(This is the time, and Zulu might want to make it a good eating habit using dishes)

"Gu! You didn't even use dishes at first!

(Don't tell me that hurts)

"But I sympathize with the way Al thinks, and now I'm eating properly and elegantly."

"Stop now and let's eat classy dishes properly. That's what Zulu would do, right?

If Xenom hadn't taken it personally, he might have continued to argue a little more.

The next morning, Belle and Guine started arguing in the grocery store, and that evening, in the middle of the main street, Lal and Mizchi were arguing again over boring things.

Moreover, during the day after that, the federations of Zenom, Tris, Lal, Zulu and Mizchi, Guine, Marceau and Raleigh were arguing about something at the rice restaurant.

Lal and Mizuchi were also obsessed with each other's hair that evening.

It seems that the adventurers already know that Lal and Mizuchi are unfamiliar.

As far as they were concerned, I was going to argue assuming a lot of cases, but all Lal involved was Mizuchi, except for the party members. Because of this, there was an increasing number of arguments between nature and Lal and Mizchi.

And after a few days, Al, who had gone to Wang Capital, returned, and Surge asked Al about the "sausage" manufacture, which was roughly inside, but he had no particular problem admitting it.

Surge took a prototype of his body that night when he had dinner at a drinker who said "Peggies". The flavoring seemed a little too intense, but I was happy with the surge, which still had a good reputation from everyone. In the future, I was even told that I could use the cock rally as a cargo carrier (porter) for the killer (Slaughters), and I decided to get in the mood and create a 'sausage'.

Then a few weeks went by. There was a widespread misconduct between Lal and Mizuchi around, so we decided to focus on you. Let it slip out in the form of kicking out the party under the guise of Al's lack of managerial ability as a leader and let him dive into the sunlight (Sun Ray). Al looked a little frightened when he heard it, but in the end he accepted everyone's plan to bow his head as a promise because it was left to him once.

Of course, when we go back, we all bow our heads in prominent places and say, "I knew it had to be you. Come back," he says. By doing so, I would like to emphasize that I have been able to do something about the rampant horse named Lal and Mizuchi. Naturally, the dispute between Ral and Mizchi needs to be rekindled after Al has fallen out and for a while, emphasizing more that it is out of the hands of Tris as the leader. It will be necessary enough to pick an opportunity to show someone less dangerous monster opponents that their feud is deliberately causing them good injuries.

When I was just in mid-May, it seems that the magic props that the killers (Slaters) had put up for sale since last year sold for a pretty high price. Everyone except Surge and Slave had the bonus of climbing about two and a half gold coins. Surge could only look at his finger because his contract did not include the proceeds of selling the magic artifact, but when he won that artifact in the first place, he was still working in the field. Besides, I still get paid too much.

Even though Surge was only a rush if it was meant to be, he still had no knowledge of half-heartedly leveling and doing it. Greed strikes a bee. I decided to think so.

On a holiday around the end of May, the slayer (Slaters) set aside Al to go out to visit the King's Capital. They're taking me to a place where Mizuchi accompanies me to the surge. The destination was a treatment center run by a healer of the Dark Elves (Dark Elves) who said Tukelin. Tukerin seems to be a celebrity even in the Wang capital, and as soon as I asked the members of the Knights who look around the city of Lombertia for their location, I received an answer for their exact position.

According to Mizuchi, the treatment center serves as a departure agency for her country of origin. But she didn't know its exact location herself, so she asked the Knights. Entering a waiting room with lots of patients, a Dwarf (Gnome) -like official who saw this one pulled into the back. After waiting as it was for a while, one of the officials appeared to have come to check the status of Mizuchi and spoke to Hisohiso in some obnoxious language. Is she Tukelin?

Soon only Mizuchi was allowed into the back room. As Mizuchi waited in his room for a while, a fifties dark elf came into the room.

"Is that Mr. Tukelin?

"Yeah, I'm Tukelin"

That's what I've been offering my right hand. Check each other's status at the same time while holding Tukelin's right hand. Does your full name say Baizwonce Tukelin? As rumored, he appeared to be the first warrior class to retire and possessed all elemental magic skills.

"It's the number one warrior class chiztuna lol. I came to ask for a few favors today. Check this out before you talk."

Saying so, Mizuchi pulled out a crooked knife (spotter) from his waist and placed it on the table in front of him. Did Tukerin, with his stunning sword in front of him, even think of anything, perhaps reaching for the sword and checking its status?

"Oh... what a wonderful sword this is... but what the hell is this?

"I think you understand that a warrior is not a good sword to carry around. It was His Majesty Lils who gave me that sword."

When he heard Mizuchi's line, which he had said beforehand, Tukerin opened his eyes and looked up to heaven, freezing.

"Oh my god!... awesome...... but I'm also convinced to say that Your Majesty owned it...... or certainly can't think of anything else...... Ha!? Has Lord Chizumagrol visited His Majesty?!?

Tukerin's voice was trembling when he finally rebooted.

"Yeah, I saw you last summer, Your Majesty, and I gave you this sword directly. His Majesty used to use everything."

"Ooh, ooh! Was this sword your favorite?

Tukelin stroked herself with her trembling hands again.

"On that occasion, His Majesty ordered me to carry out a special mission. Now I'm an adventurer in Balduk in that relationship."

"Mind if I tell you that?

"Yeah, this degree is fine. But not any more. I'm here today to ask for Lord Tukerin's help in that relationship."

"Say anything. We'll do everything we can."

"Thank you. Is there a solhog here? And can anyone refine the soliller from there?

"Do you need a soliller? Of course I'll sit down. If you regularly receive replenishments from the winning class. It's not much, but you can give it all."

Tukerin, who filled his face with tears of joy, said to the honor of being able to cooperate in the task ordered directly by Her Majesty the Queen. Mizuchi, who imagined this would happen, carefully bows his head and says thank you when he apologizes only in his heart. but what is needed is the white powder of the waste produced in the process of extracting the soliller from the sorhog, he said.

"And please wait a moment. I'm going to check now."

When I said that, I left Mizuchi and Tukerin left the room in a hurry. And soon he came in with a woman his age as Tukelin. Looks like the official who was checking Mizuchi's status earlier.

"This is my wife, Rozog. She also had a training course for the first warrior class, but the last discernment leaked it. I was in the second-place warrior class, but at the same time as I got married, I left the warrior and entered the family as a service class. I was also born with two children, and I retired from my youngest child's adulthood as well. Just as my predecessor wanted to return to Elle Hay, we've been a couple of healers here for over a decade."

Shaking his hand with Mizuchi, Rozuog greeted him with a soft grin. She immediately seemed to understand when she briefly explained the situation and told Rozhaug of the item for hire with forgiveness where she struck and trembled with surprise and emotion, just like her husband. However, there are currently only a few solhogs. It seems that replenishment from the next winning class will be in the fall. I had no choice, so I asked for the soliller to produce it, and I asked to receive white powder. Of course Rozuog agreed with me in two replies.

When I left the treatment center, I didn't forget to tell her that I might ask her to help me again because in some cases I might need a lot in the future.

Meanwhile, Surge waited quietly in the waiting room.

"A little, but you're going to get it. He said he'd deliver it in about two weeks."

There was a grin on the surge when I heard Mizuchi's words.

That's how a little past mid-June, when temperatures were rising considerably.

"Bastral, are you saving well? Are you wasting it?

Al asked Surge as he stepped back from the labyrinth. He looked pretty serious.

"Yeah, of course. So far, I'm spending a lot of money on a prototype of Sausage."

"Right. How much money are you saving right now?

"A million and a half million, right? I'll go two million this time, if I have about half a million. Um... so, I have a favor to ask..."

Apparently Al was worried about how Surge was feeling. You weren't forgotten. Surge was a little relieved.

"You're on vacation. I know. You can rest for the next labyrinth."

But the word I returned was ruthless. That would only give you a total of two weeks (the original three holidays plus a week of labyrinth row, and then the next three days for a total of twelve days, two weeks) off! Rockford Village is a two-week slow ride with horses. Play the extra charge on the carriage and you'll get there a little faster, but then you won't make it.

Al laughs when he sees the bright blue surge. Am I enjoying it? A black thing spread across the heart of the surge.

"Don't look like that. Two weeks is enough. Yeah, hang out after everyone redeems. Oh, that's an order."

More and more depressingly, he redeemed the Demon Stone at the Demon Prop Store, and Surge, who received a bonus of 510,000 Z in two gold joos and one silver coin, went from the tail to the tail with a dark depression after Al leading in front of everyone, as he was told.

I walked for about twenty minutes and didn't know exactly where I was going to get there. No, I guess it's not home. There was a small sign hanging over the door, but there was no room left in the surge to read it. Al told everyone to wait outside for a moment and went into the store alone. It would be a hidden restaurant or something. Eating with everyone was like a dream no matter how many times it took for Surge to be a serf, but all this day I felt sinking.

After a while, Tobotobo and the surge inside as he was commanded by Al, who showed his face, were greeted by a nostalgic voice.

"Surge!"

Dreams or illusions. Kathy jumped into his chest when she admitted to the surge she entered the store.

"Kathy!"

Hold her tight as she jumps in and let her face up. Show me your face better. Give me a stronger hug! More!

"I've always watched you! I always heard that! But I stopped looking and worried about the week. If I can't see you, what if I can't hear you..."

Kathy whimpered as she was held by the surge.

"The condolence leave is two weeks. Isn't that enough?"

Al said as he looked at the surge with Kathy in his arms and had a nasty grin with Niyanya. I couldn't seem to hide the surprises of the killer (Slaughters) who was a little further away and far-flung, but none of them had such an unpleasant grin. Guine and the others were even crying, and Mizuchi, Belle, Lal, Marceau and the other women were tearful and moved for some reason. Surge, who once again glanced at Al, felt bad when he saw his employer grinning disgustingly again, but now even that face became fiercely pleasant to himself who felt loving.

Oh, Al didn't forget anything. He was looking right at everything and fixing it up!

Thanks!

If that's what you think, there's an elf woman with a pixel.

1.782 million Z.

I said. He hurriedly returns it to me, but the only possession I have is 510,000 Z.

"Hurry up and go. Run!"

Hearing Al commanding Surge with an unpleasant grin, Surge ran through the city of Balduk at dusk, as he was bounced.

Running into Boyle Pavilion's own room, he threw in the 510,000 Z he had just received in a bag of cash he had in the bottom of his pocket, and the dust was again. Niyanya, I can't stop laughing. I couldn't stop, but I couldn't contain it. I hope it doesn't feel disgusting like Al......

When I went back to the house earlier, I looked up at the sign. It said "Slave shop Ron Slyle". When I tried to put my hand on the door, I said from the inside, "You suck!" I heard him curse. Sounds like Mizuchi's voice. What the hell happened in this short time?

That's what I thought. Surge hangs his hand on the door.

"Eh, listen carefully. She arrived around the end of April. I certainly didn't tell anyone that. Of course I don't want to surprise you. I won't deny it."

What, Kathy's been here since April?

Shit! That bastard!

The excited surge made my face seem like a demon that I thought was lovely earlier.

"But think about it. What happened to him if I was telling Bastral that then? Maybe he died in a hurry to make some money, huh?

"Ugh... that too... right... too?

A rapidly shriveled Mizuchi voice was heard from across the door.

I couldn't twist the handle of the door.

Indeed...... you are absolutely right.

I would have been in quite a hurry if I had seen Kathy's face as of April.

Only one thing really distracts me. Seven layers of orga unleashes a deadly blow.

Even though Surge has grown considerably compared to the original, it is no different from the moon when compared to other members.

And I would have had less strength at the time than I do now than I said.

"Al is right. If the surge dies, it means nothing."

Is this low voice Xenom?

... the cost you think you would have hung on Kathy if you were dead is Al's whole loss.

Surge couldn't help but think that Al was a bum and didn't pay for it.

Even if he hadn't paid, Al would have bought Cassie.

He took all the risks and was concerned about his mood and safety.

"It doesn't necessarily lead to good results."

I can hear Calm Tris.

Even Kathy would have lived safely if she had spent time in slave traders.

It is understandable from the words I just heard that she had already seen what Surge looked like.

I heard your voice too... a song! The day I was on the ground, every morning I listened to a song that was sung during my run!

With that said, the road before here was the one that I was bound to take during my run.

When I joined the Killers (Slaters) in the winter, I didn't make it constant all over the city because I was tired of the road, regardless of the top of Mount Outer Ring of the city. One day they were on a certain path.

That one gives Kathy my appearance and voice...

I'm an idiot.

Even Cassie just wanted to tell herself when she arrived.

He didn't even show one disgusting face to his miso-like prowess, and let him have a valuable experience.

He also taught me the letters and even the magic.

I've had spear arches put on.

Besides, I even get paid money that doesn't match my strengths.

Cloudy with tears in front of me.

But here, Al's feelings would be in vain if he cried in this sense.

If you're going to cry, you can cry in the tears of reunion with Kathy.

Surge twisted the knob on the door.