Adventurers Who Don’t Believe in Humanity Will Save The World

"You should go to the labyrinth city and be an adventurer."

The next morning.

Zem was told that to get up and out.

"If you have as many healing arms as you can make enough money in this lodging town. But it's better not to be here. You see?"

"It's... yeah"

In the end, Zem was pushed down by Verkia to know something called a woman.

I don't know. Zem is a young man.

I enjoyed this situation.

I would have fallen or hung myself sooner or later if I didn't remember the fun.

If Zem had stayed a cleric, he would have been devastated by guilt, but now Zem himself understands he's just a vagrant former cleric. I was in the mood to forgive myself for being sweet on a woman's chest.

And the mouth of a man who just found out about a woman is like a hollow liquor bottle.

I had exposed all the events that had happened to me to Verkia.

It's not just about the wrongdoing that got down on Zem.

While I want to clear my grievances and return to the honorable clergy, that I find it too difficult, that I should forgive evil, that I have something to reflect on, that I really hate so much that I want to kill the clergy and Millil who fell into me, that I deeply resent even the innocent people of the city of Rodiane, that I have no hope of living beyond...

Such, I spoke naked of a dark heart that even myself remained unconscious.

Verkia, having heard it, had relief and fear.

Perhaps if Verkia hadn't held Zem here, she would have died wild somewhere in despair.

Zem was betrayed, hurt, and still unable to abandon the creed stained with "healing others," healing the stranger innkeeper woman. There was something sneaky about such a good man dying.

And fear meant that Zem's heart would not be completely saved on its own.

Velchia is sexually aggressive. It wasn't that uncommon to hang out with a man like Zem, even if it wasn't frequent. I've also taken care of a guy who rolled in a few times.

But that's how I turned Zem into a Verkian hippo, and a good future won't wait. Anyway, if we're just gonna have one night together, if we're gonna be together for a long time, we're gonna be broke. Verkia is not very sure about her chastity. One day the day will come to hurt him. And I don't think Zem has the personality to sweeten the self-depraved days that women take care of. Blah, Zem was a little heavy for Verkia.

"We make friends, we make love to women, we have fun, we adventure a world we haven't seen yet. I had a lot of adventures when I was younger. Now it's a good time to go to the labyrinth city. If you can cure it, I have a job to do."

So Verkia recommended to Zem to be an adventurer.

It's not a difficult conclusion.

An adventurer is just the best thing you can do with a person like Zem.

"But... I have to repay you. Without you, I..."

"Come on, you treated me for free. Come on, go. A man is going on a journey."

That's what Verkia sent out Zem.

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And Zem reached the labyrinth city.

It was a more prosperous and vibrant town than any other Zem had ever seen.

Merchants and adventurers, scholarly skin mages, clowns, clerics and vagabonds in bizarre makeup in spectacle huts.

There are many puppets, but dragon men and beasts are not uncommon.

I almost felt dizzy about the race and the occupational stupor.

"Shall we take an inn before the Adventurer Alliance..."

Zem could afford a nostalgia so far.

Because I used my knowledge of healing magic and medicinal herbs to make money on the road until I left the Velchian Inn and came here.

Zem understood that healing free of charge would bring no doubt or cause trouble.

I put it in my pocket by prescribing it for healing and herbs for an amount slightly cheaper than the market. Still, I was making more than enough to not have to pay the church. In all times, human beings who fight injuries and disease are treasured.

"Then you can expect a city at night."

Zem finally smiled at him.

Zem has learned to play badly since he left the Verchia Inn.

It's women's play.

Have a drink at a store where you let them serve the beautiful place, and have them exaggerate.

If you have a good kid, dictate and stay there.

It was an unthinkable life when Zem was a cleric.

But Zem had a reopening to enjoy life just because it had already happened.

There is no longer any hesitation in making money from healing magic.

I also gave Verkia the manipulation to protect.

Guilt of getting women to take their chances with gold also vanished.

The tenderness to reach out to a painful man remained, but Zem was a fine disciplined monk.

The only thing that didn't disappear was as much fear of a 13-year-old girl.

I remember Milil ruining herself just standing in front of me, and her hands shudder when she busts.

While avoiding Lori, Zem continued to enjoy the city at night.

But I wasn't used to playing yet.

It's something that burns and remembers little by little.

I came to the labyrinth city for a while and enjoyed playing neatly.

The service was good and inexpensive, and I was able to call it a familiar store.

But around the newly opened fifth store, he was baptized.

"What, 200,000 dinas!? That's too expensive......!?

"Hey brother, this place is nothing like a restaurant full of country yams and rice cooks, it's a real thing. It's Midnight Butterfly, a beautiful place in the Labyrinth City. It's hard if you don't think it's as good as 200,000 pounds to play with."

"Yes, no, in the first explanation, 20,000 dinas and..."

"Oh!?

Labyrinth city at night.

Zem was awesome by a liquor store clerk (cabbage) and sighed haha.

Zem ran into me.

"Ma, it's good. I'll pay."

"It's good to be adult."

Strong clerk smiles slightly.

But Zem was no longer just a good man to be fooled.

"But the girl who attached me to the table today...... was it Mr. Alisha?

"What's with my kid, you're gonna complain and get the price, huh?

"From the way your eyes congest, you're probably sick. He laughed that he drank too much, but that's not what he did."

"... what, leave it out of your mouth and say no"

"It's probably yellow ghost disease (oomph). You have symptoms of vomiting within three days, and whoever touches it will be infected. It's not a death illness for an adult, but if it does, you'll sleep for a few weeks. Old people and weak people die."

……

yellow ghost disease, was one of the sexually transmitted diseases.

Whether it's a labyrinth city or anywhere, it's a disease that people hate in Colored Town.

Although it is not a morbidity that results in serious symptoms, it is extremely difficult to discover the initial symptoms.

Blah, Zem thought he had about 60% chance of winning his diagnosis.

In fact, it's hard to tell from drinking too much.

I just told him, "You should see a healer just in case," and I didn't mean to dare to say it on this occasion, but when this happens, I have to make it a threatening material.

Zem's words were enough to frighten the clerk's man.

If you get sick, you suffer from fever and nausea for a long time to fall asleep.

I can't even force myself to work because when someone else touches me poorly, the infection spreads from there again.

If I have to rest for a month at a job like this without tomorrow, women won't be able to live, and the stores that employ women won't be able to turn their necks.

"It would be a good idea to cure it now. Shall I administer medicine and healing magic?

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Happy or unhappy, the woman who exhorted Zem did have yellow ghost disease.

The medicine for yellow ghost disease worked quickly.

And after the treatment, he walked away from the spot immediately.

It was likely that Gone and the cost of healing magic was overwhelmed, and the 200,000 dina bill could not be written off, so the clerks escaped to the alarmed gap. The cost of treatment and medication is about 20,000 dinas, obviously not enough for 200,000 dinas at all, but Zem was getting used to it to the extent that he didn't care about that.

But even though he said he got away with it, it was time for Zem to start feeling limited about keeping playing.

"Suppose it's time to work..."

And Zem came to the adventurer guild Newbies.

An adventurer-aspiring person who came to the labyrinth city asked a woman in a liquor store (cabbage) if she could take care of him here. There would be some means of making money as a therapist, but in one corner of my head I still had my promise to Verkia caught on my head.

"... so we need to throw a party to be adventurers"

"Ha, really..."

"If you can use healing magic, I think you'll find your buddy soon."

Zem, who knows neither the right nor the left, such as the adventurer's job, spoke to the people who recruit the party as the receptionist tells them. but no one in "Newbeads" tried to keep Zem company.

I ended up spending a long time in a liquor store (cabbage) last night, and all I had to do was take about four hours of temporary sleep in a suitable rental lodge. The drunkenness of alcohol and the smell of a woman's makeup still stuck around Zem's body. Zem, who breathes air such as "I'm going back to the liquor store" even though it's obviously a clerical outfit, was suspicious of annihilation.

And the frigid gaze staring at such a far-flung reminded Zem of his nightmare. That is the eye of the people's suspicion when they are driven out of the city of Rodiane.

"... maybe you shouldn't be an adventurer or something. Why would Mr. Velchia recommend such a job?"

Even as I tried to find my people with a sigh of relief, it just ended up being a vicious circle.

And the closing time of "Newbies" approached, and Zem was tightened out of the guild as well.

People who could or could not make a good party are pushed into the next tavern after being tightened out of the guild. Zem did not defy the flow. I was hungry for boulders. I haven't eaten anything since last night.

But what a nasty meal there was.

It's worse than dinner served in church.

It was the air around us that added to the sadness of the meal.

The three adventurers present looked as gloomy as Zem.

Only here is as dark as prison.

Contrary to that, the other tables were bright and busy.

"I'm a cleric. Lowell style healing magic, so low power but can be used as many times as you want!

"You're reliable! Come on, Axe Warrior! I've beaten 100 Kobolts locally."

"From this day on, we're a party, no, we're family! Nice to meet you!"

Family.

To the words, Zem let his anger roll.

Everyone who grew up in the temple was supposed to be a family.

The children who grew up under the asylum of God were supposed to be brothers, even if they had lost or been abandoned their real parents. The priests who could control the temple were supposed to be parents. It was the family that betrayed me. I couldn't help but hear the adventurers expressing their pastoral joy.

What a family.

Ridiculous.

Such childish trust will one day be betrayed.

"" "" "How can I trust a human being!!!!