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

"Claudine! Don't look at them!

A warning flew from Vilma the Judge to Crodine, who gazed at Karan.

In a panic, Clodine took her gaze off and turned her attention to the problem paper.

But that doesn't make me anxious.

"Damn... why...?

Among the countrymen, Clodine knows very well that the Dragon Nation is not particularly smart.

Flesh and magic blessed enough to contend for one or two even in comparison to every beast man.

There are also many Yingjie who played an active role in the war against the Demons, at a glance.

Yet many are flattered by their excellence.

By contrast, Clodine is just a human being.

I realize that facial creation is never bad.

But not as glamorous as a bard (idol).

I have the dexterity of my natural hands, but I have no power like a man, no magic like a magician.

No home, no assets.

My parents were station carriage employees, but dyed their hands in asshole embezzlement and lost their jobs, forcing them to flee where they were about to be sold as slaves by their parents. There can be no such thing as a family that can be relied upon like the Dragon Nation.

I know enough not to like the fact that there are too few weapons in my hands that work in the world.

So jealous.

A human being with a weapon that works for the world.

A man with something given to him by heaven.

So I reopened it.

It is only natural for a man without talent to rely on despicable means.

Crodine really knew that Nick was an adventurer who would never be insulted.

I am somewhere inferior to myself, but I am certain of the eyesight of tools and loot, and I turn my head.

I moan that I don't have enough arm strength, but I'm not in line for the most part at that "martial arts hundred" time.

At least it's far stronger than Clodine, who only carries a very normal woman's body together.

So when Nick was kicked out of "Martial Arts Hundreds," I thought,

"This guy's fallen to the same level as me," he said.

"I'm better," he said.

Mocking Nick was comforting.

Yes, humans are equal.

Everyone, one day, absolutely, there will come a day to frustrate and lose to this cruel world.

I'm sure this guy betrays me too, dirty and desperate like a garbage scum.

If you're on the verge of losing your weakness and dying, you can do it with a little warmth.

It would be nice to return a little of what you've been scratching.

And teach and guide the weak man to live.

To survive this filthy, wicked city.

But Nick went in a completely different direction from Crodine's thoughts.

We recruited new people and the mid-level adventurers began to work hard enough to keep an eye on us.

Besides, I even helped my con prey.

I wish I could stop.

I wish I lived in a world where I could be a winner without dealing with people and so on who started riding winning horses.

While I knew I was doing something stupid in the corner of my head, I also understood that I was putting myself on the shelf, and still, Clodine tried to avenge Nick.

The truth was that it was a plan to lay down the money from the son of a stupid merchant and, furthermore, Leon betrayed it and fly high outside the city, but even that threw it away. I couldn't forgive Nick for joining forces with others to live properly. Leon, who probably would have noticed signs of his betrayal, has also ridden my revenge for some reason. Perhaps Leon noticed. That Nick is trying to get to a different spot on a different day than we were when he was deceived and fell to the bottom and should be walking on the same beast path as us. So,

"You can't lose to such an asshole...!

Karan sighed when she heard Clodine whining.

I just need to deal with such a mockery or something.

"I think you stay an asshole, you're just an asshole da"

In that boring tone, Clodine hung up.

'... Beg! My wife!'

'Oops. This one's fine. There's a reference book and an Abacus. "

"I'm going to tell you the problem now, so you have to solve it."

Clodine snuck her magic into the jewels she hid in her own pocket.

I wish I could stop.

Clodine did not realize that Karan, who perceived any signs, even held pity.

At the same time, Clodine did not realize that the members of the survivors who were supposed to be watching the duel were disappearing from the scene.

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Beg is a magician belonging to the "Iron Tiger Team".

"Don't think deeply" and "Live Simply" were the men of the creed at the bewitch's mercy. Whether it's getting strange knowledge, addicting to witchcraft, drinking delicious liquor and peeling women, I do it all because I'm fun. I don't have overnight money, if not, I'll borrow it. It was a matter of reason that an easy-to-share man went to debt hell on such a wild map.

And Leon saved me where I was about to be stripped of my debt and sent to the mine. It was bought out as a slave. Beg wondered exactly if Leon was a male, but he wasn't. I simply wanted an iron ball that could use magic. And Beg became Leon's subordinate, and he was crossed by all the dangerous bridges. Sometimes he became a cautionary stick when Clodine cheated on a man. Alternatively, it has become both a combination when Leon plays squid and winds up money from other adventurers.

There is no voluntary will on Beg's part there. But I'm not dissatisfied. Leon never cheated on the con man. If you do what you are told, you will receive a reward that is not bad and you will be able to drink delicious alcohol. Even if you do evil as a result, it is. Beg himself, someone tricked him into seeing it hurt in the first place. Then turn to the side you deceive, and what's the problem? What's the problem with getting along with people who scam like Clodine and Leon?

Begg did not have darkness like Leon or Clodine. It didn't just not hold, it didn't even boil my interest. I don't care except for my own pleasure. Leon and Crodine liked her personality because she was so self-centered but wouldn't tell anyone else anyway.

"I see, I see... I'm just going to calculate, so just wait."

'Leave me alone, will you!

"Heck......"

Via "Xinxin Jewels," we will calculate the answers to the problems that Clodine sees.

Beg is never retarded. Instead, the head spins quickly, solving calculations, doing research, and turning the head wasn't painful. It just simply didn't matter endlessly for what I wasn't interested in.

"Okay, and. But Clodine's worried too."

Beg sipped his coffee whilst muttering to himself like that.

Now Beg was in a coffee shop near Fishermen, an adventurer's guild.

I will twist out the answers to the questions I heard in Mindfulness as I open the reference.

But Beg felt strange.

Oddly, the difficulty of the problem is high.

It is inexplicable that the other dragon man can even solve it.

"... Oh, shit, you made a wrong calculation. Let's start over."

"Ho, is it such a big deal? Can I help you with that?

"Oh, is that helpful, Ru...?

Beg focuses on the problem. Not really, I just realized someone came into the private room.

"Oh, don't move like that. Please take the jewels out of your nostalgia. It's no use breaking it. Because we know that's the Shinshin jewel we got in the Labyrinth of Bonds. It's okay, we don't imitate. As long as we're adults."

There was a beautiful boy with gray hair.

And she was a cleric-style man and a sorceress woman.

Everyone is blocking Beg's escape route disappointingly.

"So, what do you do? Handsome imitation, you want me to?

With only the bewitching grin of the sorcerer, Beg lost his temper to disobey.