"Sounds like you've been enslaving funny things lately. Some kind of boxing exercise."
"Do you understand?"
Arioshuong returned me a comment saying "Fair enough" by eating miso taraku of eggplant for the tavern Mori Bear's next new menu.
Monitor research for new foods.
Actually, at the moment, I was thinking of partnering with the tavern Mori Bear to offer a new menu. One of them is the eggplant miso Taraku. It's a dish that pushes exotic flavourings and miso to the front.
As an example, the sweetness and spiciness of miso would make the liquor move forward.
"Your slave does a fistfight. … let me tell you something about Sarasmus."
"... you're scared. Is everything a prospect? Are you also a very good detective?"
This new dish was simply suggested because I wanted to have some kind of business partnership with Tavern Mori Bear.
Just because you're lending Lutz doesn't make our publicity at all. So I decided to call it a partnership with the "Talent Consultant Mitsuji" culinary staff and devise a new menu to combine publicity.
Instead of offering that recipe to the tavern Mori Bear, I get 10 percent of the profits of eggplant miso tarraku via Lutz.
This is one of those plain "pennies" too.
The real ambition is to advertise that there is a slave called the "cooking staff".
Honestly, it's hard to plant some expertise in head-slaves that aren't suitable for combat slavery. That's why it only adds the market value of a bundle of three sentences when you remain a head slave. I want to teach you some expertise.
Cooking excelled as a specialist skill in that regard. As long as I have a recipe, I can sharpen my skills without direct instruction. It makes it easier for me to save myself the hassle.
"Secret detective? Wind rumors, that's all."
"Speaking of which, I remembered in the rumors of the wind, don't you think it would be very competent if there were a secret detective who could alter people's memories?
"Is there such a guy?
It is up to me to say so that I am now kneeling with Arioshuong.
Sometimes it's because this Mitsujin is a healthy family. He's simply a gourmet. I like delicious food, so I'm happy to cooperate with this kind of monitor survey.
Good story.
I think I can cook as much as I want for free anymore.
From the side, he is a merchant who has met with the Adventurer Guild Branch Manager many times. It would also look like he has a back shield called Arioshung.
Even the rough adventurers must seem to have a hard time getting a hold of me. I can't believe you're a merchant close to the former nine-feathered living legend Arioshung, and if you hand it out, you don't know what you'll be sanctioned by Arioshung.
The cost of self-defence.
I think it's too broken for that.
"For example, if you have a spy like that, you can afford to exchange information while watching an opera."
"Ha-ha-ha! Funny thing to say!
On the face of it, Arioshuong is now on his lunch break. I'm eating, it's a break.
Converting with Arioshung every lunch break alone is quite worth it.
Arioshuong is familiar with a variety of things. He's a wonderful man who can't give me any more information.
You know, chatter, but it's worth a lot from me, neglecting the common sense of this world. He usually tells me, "That merchant is dangerous."
Indeed, Arioshung varies.
"It's a craftsman who can ask the Yakopo guy for sound magic to block the sound of conversation. Some guys stand in the bathroom when it comes to opera breaks, and if some of the guest seats are silent at that time, they won't stand out. So you can hear the conversation outside for that moment, you killed your time with the chatter. Until the chat made fun of you, Toshiki."
"I see, did you"
As much as I want a miracle and praise for keeping my poker face now.
What are you talking about?
So Jacopo, Mahadi and Arioshon were connected?
All I had to do was smile hard at the many question marks and the war that came late.
"Your eyes are good, but you're not smart. It doesn't mean to lose it, it means to lose it subtly."
"Because I'm studying merchants. We would like to continue to give you guidance."
"Good."
I think I saw the darkness of the world. It means not to sneak up on a god you don't touch.
Twist your body in your hips and hit straight.
Weight shifting with force at your toes, and your opposite arm standing in front of your chest so that the force doesn't escape.
The straight-blows rolling out of the results were powerful enough to paralyse my mitts.
It's too scary.
The word that Boxer's fist is a murder weapon is also convincing.
(Chitta got stronger)
Chitta's technique, in a fistfight not out of the simple beating range, was too strong, to put it tangibly.
Too sharp.
Shortest jab running a wasteless path. I have extra to make up for her lack of reach. If you step in another ten centimeters and let go, the destructive force is also out of step.
Seeing you broke your opponent with a jab, or twisting your hips and hitting him with your body straight. By not opening the chest without removing the left hand guard, an intense blow with a twisted coxscrew is supposed to strike the target because it does not pull the right arm poorly.
Upper from the small body, taking advantage of the longitudinal body twist. Spring the side abs and strike out the opponent's jaw.
"Huh!"
Above all, it has a strong mediocre one-to-one combination.
Simple and basic technology. But at the same time, that's why there's an endless long way to go to sharpen that technology.
A little quicker, a little stronger.
At the end of that slow drill, there is the current chitter.
Simple beatings and other things that are not to your feet.
The weight of skill lies there.
"What's up, Chitta! It's got technology, but now it's stamina! Fist fights are more draining than I thought! Don't lick it and hang it!
"Ha ha!
Finally hit the first wall. Stamina.
I can't help it all.
She was very high in basic stamina just because of the Auga race, but that's only compared to the average person.
The stamina I'm referring to means something a little different.
It's about a stamina where you can continue to deflect as much of your opponent's punch as you want, where you can continue infighting even if you get a body blow that taps the lever, or you can't breathe out if it comes to a brawl.
There are no shortcuts to working out.
Keep running and build your lungs and hips. There's nothing else. That's how we're going to have to put a whole body stamina on it.
"Keep avoiding it! Avoid it as small as you can! It's not a good habit to avoid in Sweden with your back against your back! You shake your body and avoid it in the Weaving like you draw the letter U!
Chitta avoiding my attack by Mitt.
Avoiding but returning her fists to Mitt, she has good muscles and guts.
I'm being honest.
That attitude of stubborn obedience to my guidance made her so strong.
"... Chitta. There's still a month left. And yet with this gesture of growth, I am stunned."
"I'm not done yet."
There seemed to be no straying to her, who answered flamboyantly, scratching her sweat.
Why are we so straight?
I really cared why.