Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

25 Sep 7445

"They tell me to run every morning. We're all running with the exception of Mr. Xenom and Larry."

Hmm? That's O'Connell's voice. Today and tomorrow for purchasing as many as four combat slaves yesterday, the killers (Slaughters) are all jointly trained, including Giberti (until yesterday there were quite a few scheduled members because they didn't know if they could purchase slaves yesterday. The last day of the three holidays is originally a training day, so no one has plans). Not only is it going to be a holiday, but the original labyrinth itinerary date will be devoured for a day, but it was decided to slide the schedule in a tocolotene way.

I also thought someone was going to complain, but I didn't complain about anyone being a little surprised. Whether you've become a part of the Killers (Slaters) or show obedience to what I say, or whether you're trying to improve your own safety rate by gaining more power as a combat slave and fighting a little faster, that's unclear, but not even dissatisfied with everyone for me.

Now it's just Giberti handing out to everyone resting in the shade of a tree a hot dog-shaped Frankfurt with a lunch break. With the advice of the reincarnators, they also add leafy vegetables to the pickled cucumber vinegar (pickles) and salted cabbage (sauerkraut) to the bread.

"Oh, come on. Is that true? Al ordered you to do this?

Is that creepy voice Rocco?

"Rocco, I hear you're not. Apparently none of the killers (Slaters) have been forced to do that. I asked Zulu. I'm sure of it."

This is Kevin, isn't it?

"Huh? Really? I thought it was necessary to crawl up there with a killer (Slaters)... So I ran with Carm, Meath, and Kim at noon on my day off."

Huh? Really? Rocco, unexpectedly...... no, was that rude?

"Heh, you use your head, too. So, how'd it go? So, you're just tired anyway, right? I think he's a broken bone and he makes money."

"What's on my neck isn't a beautiful ornament. But, yeah, you're right. You're tired of walking over Mount Outer Ring today, aren't you? I knew better that running would make me more tired. I'm tired from climbing Mount Outer Ring, so we all walked home. So, I thought."

"What?

Kevin didn't go into the beautiful ones. It's the usual thing.

"This is a gut test." Sure Al is amazing. We trained together and got to know each other well again. But you don't think the other killers (Slaters) do, do you?

"Mmm... well, Mr. Zenom and Mizuchi, it's pretty much around the lal, but other than that... make it a tris, Zulu. Honestly, I don't think it's much different from us"

"Ugh, you said you were Mr. Firefrid until a while ago, and you're here, Mr. Xenom?

"I'm already in the same company, so don't make fun of me...... Me, I've always respected that guy. That's what I'd call it if I could call it close."

I wonder if it's because Kevin is from the same Mountain Nation (Dwarf), or I knew he respected Zenom.

"Right. Well, I figured that out better in a series of fights at one level. Maybe we can't beat Tris or Zulu unless we push it off in the first place. I think I'll lose if I can stand it even a little bit. Those guys are so gutsy. If you kill a demon and pick a demon stone, don't even take a break from it and try to move it right away. So, fight the next demon right away with your cheerful face. Even training is tenacious."

"Oh, if you ask me...... I guess so. If we fight as hard as we can, maybe they can move longer than us."

"Right."

Yeah......

"... really, you can feel the killer (Slaters) making money from the Demon Stone"

"Nah, I'm going back to running there, but that's what I'm doing to gut you. But it's cool. Well, I'm going to be happy with the massacrer (Butchers) for the moment. That's a lot of money."

"Oh, I do feel like I've made more money. When I was in the labyrinth twice a month in the daylight (Sun Ray), and when it was less, there were a total of 150,000 Zs on the moon... a hundred of them. That's the killer (Slaughters) now three times a month, plus 200,000 to 300,000 once in six days of day trips. Between 700,000 and 800,000 yen a month. This is huge. Besides, you get hurt, but you don't have to die of boulders. You're putting out a healing magic user."

"I'm not gonna die, but I'm gonna die tough."

"That's not true."

"Um..."

O'Connell hung up like he was confused at the end.

"Oops, I left it and cheered it up on its own. Bad... eh"

"It's Henry. Henry O'Connell. You still don't remember things, Rocco."

"Oh, I did. Henry. Evil, no, evil, no."

I thought you said it wasn't a decoration.

"No… is it true that Mr. Rocco and the others are talking now?

"Ah? What? Oh, my God, you don't need to be so grumpy. I'm not your master or slave-head. Not to mention, I don't have any ties to your nobility."

"Yeah, well, you normally talk to Rocco and me about Zulu and Marceau, the same combat slaves you have, right?

"Ah, yes. But you're both older than me, and I heard that you're a first-rate adventurer..."

"Well, that's right,"

"No, you, you've been enslaved in this previous conflict."

"... yes"

"You were a knight, weren't you? Didn't you get paid the ransom?

Kevin... is that what you're saying... that you can't help but shy away from slaves?

"Right. My parents aren't wealthy, are they? I have no choice. I try to think I'm lucky to have only life."

"Yeah, well, let's live positive. I don't know how much you were, but if you're lucky, you might get a reward for treasure."

"Kevin is right. N Ten billion Z is worth it, Al will be noble somewhere too. Then aren't all the slaves now civilians? Instead of you slaves, don't even open our way as proper squire. I don't know about Dabus, but I'm also a civilian three man. If the governor marries normally like this, he's a free man. Even if I go back to my parents' house, I'll have to pay your lord, father or sister. I can't even make a new house, so unless I'm single, I'll be a serpent."

"Dabus is with us around there."

"Oh well. So, what is it?

"Oh, you know, running is about gut testing"

"Oh, is that... hmm? That's right, Henry. You said you were told to run every morning. Who told you that?

That being said, yes. I don't remember saying that, and I've never forced anyone to be alone before. I told Bastral I was running, too, but I didn't order him to. I just told him to run with me if he wanted to because he's running. I'm also a reincarnator, so I'm just running along realizing the efficacy. Xenom hasn't run yet.

"It's Master Zulu. I was told to run with your husband because he makes it his routine to run, as well as his protection. But I ran fast and couldn't follow along the way..."

"You're just leaving Henry behind?

"No, the four people you bought with me were no longer able to follow you right away. Master Zulu slowed down and ran for us, but he didn't even run the original half."

"Well, knights seem to have guts..."

If it's simple running, guts matter little. Hard work doesn't speed you more than your strength, and it's a different story than guts to keep running long distances without a break. I've got guts. I'm only concerned because I've been powerless until then. If you can handle it with guts, a martial arts player who seems to need guts will be able to run longer distances faster than anyone else. Rain or wind or not. Don't rest to be left behind. It's guts to go on every day.

A gutless guy can't keep exercising, nor can he keep studying. Levels like what they call first-rate will require talent in addition to guts, but even a guy with no talent can be second-rate if he even has guts and keeps up the trick effort in every field.

There are people who say that being able to work hard is one of their talents, but I don't think so. Continuing the effort can be done by anyone as long as they have the guts. It's a loser for a guy who doesn't have enough guts and can't continue his efforts. I think it's just a self-justification of the spirit trying to escape the hard and painful. When I said that, some people said that my guts were also a kind of talent. This idea just puts my neck to it.

I guess that person just has some reason why he can't find the guts to continue his efforts. I think he just wants to do other things and focus more on areas where he can use his talents. I take it for granted that each person is unsuitable. If you don't want to force it, you can work hard where it's right for you.

If you want to reach a certain level even if you can't, I think you just need guts, talented or not. I think guts aren't talent, they're an explosion of emotions. It's the same as desire if you don't fear misunderstandings. To say how much you can explode your desire to acquire some technology, skill, or knowledge. People with a lot of desire say it's hard to understand a few people, but maybe so.

But, more or less, everyone has a desire. Because it's an emotion. Instead of saying that it's extremely little talent (if it's desire equals guts and guts equals talent, I'm talking about), I'm just mentally ill. He would be a sick man in need of treatment.

So I don't force others (one) to run. You can do it if you think you need it, and if you don't think you need it, you won't have to. I think I need it, and if he asks me how I can run efficiently, I'll tell him politely, and if he doesn't, I'll leave him alone.

Looking at this, Henry seems to be trying to understand what it means to run. It would be difficult to hear directly because you would still be reluctant towards me. We'll see what happens to the rest of them for a while. Make it Rocco. Make it Kevin. It seems like you're grabbing something.

Teaching is easy. At first glance, the act of running will only seem to L.A. with a wasted dissipation of energy, but by continuing, endurance is gradually built up. The sword swings and thrusts quickly, accurately, and sharply by continuing even with the bareback and mock warfare of the sword that leading adventurers love. Clear and faint motion when relative to the opponent, when to switch between attack and defense, so that they are refined and can be done naturally without having to think about it. You just have to be inspired to realize that it's the same thing as them. If you don't get it on your own until you realize it and you're convinced, then it won't lead you to gut yourself spontaneously.

I will do it because I have been told, more people will say I will do it because I have been ordered to do so, and then it is time to build a country and align the soldiers. I don't want everyone today to end up just soldiering if they can.

26 Sep 7445

It was convinced by everyone that Garhash and O'Connell were sufficiently strong as avant-gardes at the top. Two people, Firenote and Manzocki, also use pole arms, which would be quite useful in battle.

"Well, you are. I dare you, the next labyrinth is for the slayer (Slaters) to be led by Xenom. The members are Ralpha, Tris, Bell, Ghine, Bastral, Zulu, Engela and Ghiberti. The Massacre (Butchers) take Mizchi as their leader. Put out other O'Connell and Fire Notes. (Sooner) I'll be the leader soon. It's Garhash and Manzocki."

I bothered a little. Sometimes I say it's the first time I've left the Killers (Slaters) since the absorption of Sunshine, because the four combat slaves I've joined since this time don't have to be in the head of the reward. Everyone's share will increase slightly.

Hold on, it's almost two months since we've been together. Make it Carm, make it Meath, Vince or anyone, but tell me you want to be a leader. Well, it's still good, but come on.

On the way back to the inn, when I passed in front of the administration, there was a notice of Judgment Day. It was scheduled for October 5th, ten days later. When you get back to the Boyle Pavilion, would you be here with a witness notice? Or maybe the witness just came to Vince because of the fraudulent part.

Tris was reading and doing it for someone who couldn't read the letters, but I felt the atmosphere of everyone in the old daylight (Sun Ray) had changed in particular. I guess so, too.

"... so let's go to the next labyrinth for a little longer than eight days"

When I proclaimed that, everyone looked back at me and nodded. But I immediately bumped into the guy next door with a harsh look on my face. You don't have a choice. So you're going to dissolve around here today? Eat the rice wrapped around it.