Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Old man, stick your neck in

The eating children were terrific.

There is no such thing as courtesy during a meal, just a dish in front of you from one end to the other.

Like a hyena swarming with corpses, the eating of the four children is truly wild.

In contrast, Kaede's diet is really quiet, and I can feel something elegant just looking at it.

I don't have any conversation there, I just stomach the dish in front of me in a heartbeat.

"What do you say...... you're a wild child"

"I don't seem to be well educated... sorry"

How embarrassing, Luceris lets herself shrink and lean down.

Eat thoroughly when you can.

Before entering the orphanage, the four people who lived in alleyways had developed the habit of bulimia because of hunger.

They say they can't fight when they're hungry, but these kids seem to understand it by their wild instincts.

"What do you guys usually play with? I don't see you when you're working in the field?

"Moga? Ngyo, hamaggyo hahi"

"Hyohi, hohahahahahahahahahahahaha"

I don't know what you're talking about because you talk like a hamster or a monkey with food stacked in your cheek.

Slightly troubled, she had a bitter laugh when she saw Luceris.

"I've been cleaning the city recently with a charity my lord started. You get a little money, and depending on the amount of garbage, you get a little extra penny, so I'm working on it."

"I see, it's a good way to encourage independence. When you become parasitic to others, you end up as a person."

"They say they've made a lot of donations for anything, and they seem to be doing these kinds of charities with that donation. They say the bounty can hang for adults who use the kids to wind up their money, and they become criminal slaves, right?

"You're thorough. Many people don't abuse charity or use children as adults, so it's natural."

The money for the charity was donated by Zeros himself, and he came up with some ideas in order, but he completely forgot about it from his memory.

This was probably because he was experiencing with his own hands the approaching of a person who was not even close to him when he had extra gold.

In particular, he tries to unconsciously avoid people like his sister coming.

Zeros' instincts refused to have large sums of money on a morbid level, so that he could only have the money he unconsciously needed.

In a way, it's healthy, but there's not much to save to keep savings below the crowd.

Still, he has a qualitative life because the average person has money to live in for a few years.

I would be able to live seven years in a conservative life, but it is a truly pitiful physique just because the person is unaware of it.

"It looks like several people were already captured and enslaved after being investigated. Some of them had their kids report their parents drowning in alcohol and let the guards catch them... I can't believe you're relinquishing your parental responsibilities."

"Daikanya, aren't you having a violent shakedown at work or your wife running away and throwing herself away?

"But I can't believe my child sells a real parent... I feel wrong"

"Maybe you were abandoning parenting and abusing your child. If they were resenting you, I think you deserve it?

Luceris, who hurts his chest in someone else's parent-child relationship, and Zeros, who sees things from an extremely bad direction.

Her pure kindness is splendid as a priest, but she became more hypocritical than she did nothing to that family, and Zeros looked realistically and objectively that tragedy was rolling everywhere.

He seems cold, but he's simply a sick realist.

"Do you have dreams about what you want to be in the future?

"They taught Kaede the sword, right? Getting stronger, saving money and living in a dilapidated sleep every day."

"You're going to be a mercenary and go to the dungeon. And you're saving money - do you want ten daughters-in-law?

"A thousand gold grabs, a man's flower path. Tomorrow will not come without merit."

"And if I make money, I eat meat. We work for meat."

It wasn't childish at all.

Pretty erudite idea, and true to desire.

Very strong in a way, and successful.

"Even an arm white is good. You've grown up well, haven't you?

"Ugh... I get anxious for some reason. One day, I feel like I'm going to do something terrible..."

"One wants to raise his arms and die with the strong around the world. You have to be strong to speak righteousness."

"This one is somewhat noisy...... didn't you just say 'death fit'?!

Samurai High Elf had dreamed of the Way of the Underworld Demonic Way and had a noisy grin he didn't think of as a child.

It is a dangerous future that really stinks of blood and doesn't seem like a high elf.

Rather, it could be close to a dark elf.

"'Spark scattering, living in underworld demons, secrets in samurai soul blades' is our home lesson. It's best to train yourself in action."

"Which samurai are you...... Are you going to push the path of Shura or Rhasai, you?"

"If that makes the sword extremes, it's the main hope. He slaughtered people with a knife."

"That's not a samurai anymore. It's just a slaughter."

"It's also a pleasure. Moving forward is not the only way forward. Sometimes it takes courage to run all the way through the back streets."

"You rock. So when you become an inquisitor, you don't go out of style..."

It was useless to say anything to a child who had already fallen on Shura's path.

I also wanted to see my parents' faces, but as soon as I met them, I was going to be challenged to death, so I thought to myself.

Probably because I'm expecting something that's not a decent elf.

"" There's nothing to die and pick up a corpse "and so on, what kids think..."

"Ahhh! It's my uncle."

I think of him dying wildly in his young skies, and he gets blocked by the arrowheads, voices I've heard somewhere, who tried to urge him to weigh in with bitterness.

Looking back, there was an appearance of three mercenary parties there, including Illis.

However, it appeared to be worn out….

"Journey!? What's wrong, you're so worn out..."

"I failed at work...... He's a terribly tough opponent... and his new sword is broken."

"What can I fight to break my sword...... You're not hurt, are you?

"Oh... sorry to bother you"

Luceris and Journey seemed to know each other.

However, now he inserts his mouth into the unnecessary, and the old man decides to look aside and carry the bread into his mouth.

I was concerned about the red leaf-shaped mole that lingers thin on the three cheeks etc......

"Why is my uncle dining with Sister? You knew him before that?

"I just asked you to help me harvest and invite me to dinner to thank you for that. And what better way to fight it than to break it so hard? Did you meet the dragon, though?

"It was a dragon in a way......" Acha-!! 'But... "

"Fighter? Did you even become a bounty hunter?

"No...... [Wild Cocco]......"

[Wild Cocco] - He looks like a chicken, but he is a fine demon.

He was less defensive but more agile, and was primarily a fighting bird that came with a lot of kicking moves.

If it evolves, it transforms into [Cocatrice], but it has to evolve more than once to get there, and is classified as a relatively weak demon.

The egg is delicious and treasured, but it is a monster famous for its rough temper.

At least it's not as demonic as the Iris lose.

"It's a chicken, right?

"Chicken. Violent..."

I doubt it can be called a bird by fulfilling a chicken like knocking a great sword, but at least Zeros was in the mind of keeping a chicken.

But there is a need to rethink the chicken farming plan to see if we can have chickens that beat mercenaries so relentlessly so far.

"Is it that violent? Chicken, right?

"Chicken. It's just a group attack... work together..."

"That's scary. Are we going to be attacked in groups like crows?

"It's not that easy! I'm not a bird... I'm a bird but a creature that goes down the dragon path..."

"Is it Kung Fu Bird? Well, maybe some of those demons are because they're different worlds..."

"It's not Kung Fu Bird. I used a nunchuck, and I was swinging a three-knuckle stick, right?

"Is there anything else..."

For some reason, the screen where the panda is kung fu hustling passes the back of my brain.

It was also a horn, and apparently the red leaf-shaped mole was Wild Cocco's foot type.

The other world seems to have strange creatures.

A fantasy world full of wonders had produced insane creatures that occasionally ignored the management.

But in this world, that's normal, and it would be a headache to be a dish.

Particularly impressive are the crazy monkeys, etc.

"I made a new one because of it but it was light...... I also used Mithril..."

"Isn't it because the way you worked out was cluttered? I don't think it would be easy to break a weapon heavy enough to carry on your back."

"That's it, Mr. Zeros... Wild Cocco used the [Breaker Kick] of the Weapon Destruction move. Whatever you think, it was a subspecies."

Lena's statement found her to be quite martial arts capable.

Weapons Destruction moves are moves that cannot be remembered until they have reached the skills of [Martial Arts Master].

When this changes to [Fighter], the same move turns power into a shockwave the moment it destroys the weapon, turning it into a move that deals direct damage to the opponent.

Low levels in the ORG also make your skills low, even if you raise your skill level but not your avatar level, your skills will stop growing at a certain level, but the reality is that if you continue to train at a low level, your skills can be superior. It was the reality of this world that even demons with low levels of analogy would not be insulted to be strong when their skills were superior.

In other words, Wild Cocco has built up to that point, but I don't think the demon will train his skills.

"Is that a wild demon? I obviously feel strange..."

"Apparently, my former mercenary client was raising me, but now that I'm out of control, I've got a request for me to finish it. He seemed to understand why people raised him or what he said, and he thought he was going to kill him or flipped a flag against him."

"Is it to sell eggs? I feel like I have high fighting skills..."

"When I try to collect eggs, they attack me, so if I'm responding, I'm getting stronger..."

They have naturally developed their skills and become stronger than their owners as a result of their adaptation to the environment.

Even if one is not so strong in itself, it can be a threat when it comes to attacking in groups.

"I need to make money again... but not a spare sword..."

"Journey, cheer up. You just have to think that your life was safe."

"But you're a mercenary, right? Without a decent weapon, it wouldn't be a job..."

Journey, who had broken his sword and had lost his mind, had been forgiven by Luceris.

Mercenary work is never an easy thing, and extra spending on three people with low ranks has a huge impact on their lives.

Well, weapons and protective equipment are expensive to care for, repair, and much more expensive than the cost of living.

When it is broken immediately after a new one, there is nothing more to say 'sad'.

"Uncle, can't you handle it? Ever since they broke my sword, I've been at that rate..."

"You're weaker mentally than I thought. Can I fix anything? I have something to make, so I'm going to rebuild it with something new?

"Really?! But you don't have any money to pay?

"Materials can be attributed if they have broken swords and demon stones, and it's no big hassle. What do you want to do?

"Ugh... thanks for fixing it for free, but something seems wrong..."

At first glance, a masculine journey, but she's actually weak. I can be strong when I know someone around me, but I guess I'm a cautious person on the inside.

I was timid enough to feel guilty about being sweet in people's favors in these circumstances.

"Well, I'll just lightly rebuild it... can I see your broken sword?

"Nothing good, but what did you do when you saw this?

Zeros has some concerns and decides to appraise the broken sword.

"It's not normal to say that you've been weapon-destructed, but to the extent that a brand new sword is somewhat blade-destructed, suddenly you can't think of breaking it. Except if you get the same attack in the same spot over and over again..."

"Are you telling me it was a clueless sword? Mithrills must have been included. Atashi handed over the material properly."

"It's even weirder. If it contains even a few Mithrills, it won't break unless you take a couple of weapon destruction moves. Even if we fix it, we need to know how much sword it is."

"This is it..."

The great sword that Journe pulled out of his back sheath was beautifully broken from the center.

Hold a broken sword in your hand and start carefully appraising sections, centers of gravity, etc.

[The Great Sword of Scraps]

Great Sword Forged with Iron (inferior)

A weapon that just looks like it doesn't contain any misrills.

The way you work out is sweet, and honestly less than third-class work.

It can be crushed with the worst weapon destruction technique, equal to low durability and homelessness.

I don't have any additional capabilities.

As a product, it is on an underhand level and can only be used as a decoration.

I don't trust you as a weapon.

"This sword doesn't contain any misrills. Which workshop was the weapon made? It's like a useless sword... but this is terrible."

"You're lying!? Atashi did give Mithril too... hey, Illis..."

"Yeah. I paid for it, and the craftsman said, 'I added misrills to make it sturdy,' and I did."

"Didn't you get fooled? This is a fraud. Sounds like a weapon with no utility at all, and if you use it in action, you'll die."

The results of the appraisal were swords that could only be used for decorations.

When this happens, there are likely to be other victims.

"Let's get back to it, which workshop is it?

"Oh...... sure it was the workshop at the far end of Craftsman Street? Damn it! That father, you tricked me!

"" "" Why not? - What!?

A mercenary, who was eating behind his back, stood up in unison.

They were worried about a party full of women and seemed to be sneaking up on this conversation.

"Old man, can you [appraise]? Look at our weapons too!!

"We made weapons in that weapons store too!!

"Please, find out!! We used a Mithril sword, but now I'm worried."

"I am an armor!! I was wondering if maybe. Oh, please!!

"Well, good..."

If you look into it, it turns out that their swords are not swords or protective equipment like those made by a blacksmith with a workshop, and that they belong to degraded products forged by people to a certain extent who have taken up the blacksmith job. Furthermore, Mithril is not used in any weapons or protective equipment, and its value as a tool to protect itself is too low.

The possibility of mercenaries selling the rare metals they desperately collected has apparently emerged.

"That father... you're kidding me!!

"I'll kill you!!

"I'll kill you later. I'm sorry I was born before that..."

"Kukukuku... I thought I'd treat you plenty..."

The mercenaries leave the dining room in anger.

Whether they paid for the meal or not, they jumped out of momentum without concealing their intentions to kill.

"You should call a guard. If you do poorly, you will be killed, the blacksmith who made this..."

"Right. Then I'll call the guards."

"I asked you, Lena, Atashi goes to the weapons store first. I'm sorry I had to hit you once."

"Journey, I'm anxious to be alone, so I'm coming with you. We need to get behind that blacksmith so he can't get away and block his way out."

While they are tired, the three of them rush out.

"It's tough..."

"Isn't Mr. Zeros going?

"Me? Why?"

"No matter how many people commit crimes, if they do bad, they'll kill them. If someone doesn't calm down and stop, you can't make them pay for their sins. In case Jahne kills people..."

'I don't like it,' said Luceris, worried about the Journeys with a serious look on his face. It's hard to say '.

Before that, Jahne had already killed people as mercenaries. Perhaps you haven't told Luceris.

No, maybe I can't tell you.

I get up with no choice but to sigh.

"Please take your time eating and go"

That's what I'm going to say.

After making the payment, release the user demon and let him track the whereabouts of the Illis.

"Still, is it Wild Cocco... shall we keep it?

He was more interested in Wild Cocco laying delicious eggs than a blacksmith he didn't know.

Imagine what it tastes like, and the old man heads to the weapons store on the matter.

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After the Iris and the others, the old man comes to the craftsmanship.

On the left and right side of the cobbled streets, there are various crafts, dishes, and even workshops and shops such as weapons and protective equipment. Occasionally the odor also drifts, but it was decided that it would probably be a workshop dealing with leather products.

Grasp the surrounding terrain from the point of view of the user demon and follow the Iris and the others in a way that turns around behind them.

"Were you there? You haven't killed the blacksmith yet, have you?

"No, I'm not gonna kill you?! Atashi doesn't have that much blood."

"Uncle... we don't even kill bandits..."

"Someday the time will come to kill me. It's a world where the price of life is low."

Iris still seems hesitant to kill people.

As a person, it's the right thing to do, but I have to say I'm not prepared to put my life in this world at a low price.

Not to mention that mercenaries are also asked to escort and so on, and if the bandits do anything to hurt them and resent them, they will be stubbornly targeted.

Even if they are mercenaries specializing in demons, the bandits attack them without picking a target. If you hesitate then you will die if you do poorly.

In fact, the old man is just saying that it's better to be prepared to some extent because bandits can catch you.

"Beyond this, behind the workshop… it's a very narrow alley"

"Not only is it unpopular around here, but it's the entrance for the craftsmen, so they don't need the extra size. Even a reputable blacksmith talked about it..."

"Hey, did you order after hearing the rumors? Not your own way?

"We don't have a store like that because Atashi and the others don't have a base. I might be in another city tomorrow."

"If so, you might be one of them who spreads the rumors. There's a possibility of a demo to get rare metals from mercenaries without land exploration."

Precious metals called misrills are traded at high prices.

With palm-sized objects, even farmers can save enough to play and live for a few years.

Even if it's a small shard, the price jumps when the number increases to quite a bit of weight.

In addition, these rare metals are mined only in remote areas inhabited by demons and the like, which makes an extreme difference in prices in some countries.

"It will sell off in a different country from here and make a lot of money. Is it also the back tissue?

"I'm more concerned about the misrills Atashi deposited than that. Fortunately, we're recording the weight in a mercenary guild, so if we catch that con man, he's likely to come back."

"Journey... I'm more worried about Mithril than I am about being fooled."

"Naturally. Weapons are a lifeline for mercenaries, aren't they? If it's a good weapon, it increases survival!

"Instead, they'll target you from an elephant. Because it's cheaper to take a good weapon than to build one yourself."

The old man just said a general theory, but the two of them were looking at him with white eyes.

Zeros like that was picking up a few pebbles in the alley with a cool face.

"Uncle... why would I say that?

"No one knows that misrills are used for weapons. Who's going to say that?"

"You can tell just by looking at it. The sword itself shines differently, so if you happen to know you have such a weapon, the rotten ones will come for it. Not to mention if the owner is a woman, she'll be targeted in a different way."

Morals are established only in towns and villages, a barbaric world of weak and forceful eating if you step outside. Iris is less critical of being in such a dangerous world.

Also, Jahne was too good a person.

"Why don't you think about it for a second, Mr. Iris? It's not a game, is it? It's a barbaric world that ends when you die, this place."

"Ugh... but killing people is a bit..."

"I'm not asking you to enjoy murder, I'm just telling you to look at killing in order to stay alive. In fact, I killed a bandit."

"But you're not like demons and humans. Even if you are willing to kill, you do not want to kill..."

"You don't think I'm the victim of nearly being enslaved. Demons and creatures, right? Live like humans, kill each other to live. First of all, you don't have to hesitate against people without morals, do you? It's no different than a beast."

It is you who dies if you hesitate in the world of living or dying.

Illis learns that fact even if he doesn't like it when he is dropped in the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran, and against Zeros, who is prepared to kill even humans if he deems them enemies.

But it is never a bad thing to have morality in this world, where civilized society is old and underdeveloped, but it is also certain that there are many relatively low races of morality.

The old man is still worried about Iris.

Well, it's about the kindness of my hometown...

"Hmm? Apparently, it's already started over there."

The arms dealer was facing the outer wall, and the back road was echoed by the anger of the mercenaries who had come to complain earlier.

"Oh my God, I can't do it!! Give us back our money, Hebo Blacksmith!!

'Looks beautifully done, but isn't it practical!!

'No way, you did this imitation to get Mithril, didn't you?

'What do you think? Shit dad!!

"There is no way!! You guys, don't give me weird asses, the proof is yours!!

The owner of the workshop does not seem willing to admit the non.

On the contrary, it reopens and just says that it is like a victim.

"The appraiser said that, right? You can't go any further wrong!!

"Are you ready to imitate a joke?

'That's why you're telling me to show proof!!

It's like I don't fit in.

Sure, I don't know if a misrill is used in the sword or something until it melts and looks at it, but in the meantime, there is no such thing as being escaped.

'Whoa, if that's all you have to say, I'll get you a guard. If you don't melt this sword and Mithril comes out, you're guilty.'

"Nah, I'll call you. Don't let this shitty dad get away with it, okay?

"Mithrills may be left in the workshop, you'll get them back when the guards get here"

"Cool! Whatever you want. But... if Mithril doesn't come out of this workshop, I'll hold you accountable!

It's as if Mithril says it's not here, but when such a conversation was taking place, the back door opened, and the four badly gutted men came out with the crate in their arms.

"I see. I knew you were gonna take it out the back, didn't I? You've got a misrill in that box!

"You think I'm gonna let you get away with this? You scammers!

"Shit! He was in the back. But hey, you guys!!

"" "Ugh!!

The men suddenly pull out the knife and run out toward this one.

But......

- - Chewie!!

One man drops a knife along with the sound of metal being played.

No, the same sound sounds again, and the knife that the two men had is bounced off again.

"No! What?!

"It's just a stone. [Ringing] It's a move, don't you know?

"Oh my... are you a militant!?

"No, I'm just an indescribable wizard?

"Liar, where in the world is there a magician who uses fighter moves!!

"I'm here, though?

... a long silence flows.

"Seriously......"

"Rifle, sure... that's an initial move, isn't it? You got a knife bounced back with awesome power, didn't you?

"Oh... very hands-on..."

"If you get it in your head, you're gonna die? I was just hired for cheap money anyway, and you want to surrender?

"As for this one, I don't mind either. Make your decision early."

The chimpy-inspired men face to face.

A bewitching wizard in front of you, and a beauty who seems to be strong with your children.

Two women might win, but the frigid wizard didn't feel he could beat them.

"Oh, you guys are still here!!

"" "" Gee!? Shit father of employer!!

"Who's the shitty father!! Bring him now!!

A magnificent father coming out the back door yells at the chimps.

His head was bald and he looked like an old man who looked like he was gambling on gold.

"But it's blocked my way out, too. You can't go on with your stuff."

"Am I?"

The vulture wolf stares at the Zeros and hits them in the tongue.

"If I were you, would you step aside there? The box has to be delivered to the lord. It's an exchange. If I'm interrupting, then you guys can't just do it, right?

"To the lord? What, should I deliver it? Fortunately, you know him, and it won't cost you any money, will it?

"Don't be stupid. Your lord doesn't know a frigid wizard like you!

"By the way, I know you. Why don't you ask your former lord, Mr. Creston? I'll show you, it's a neighborhood."

The moment [The Mage of Purgatory] 's name is given, the bald wolf's complexion gets worse.

It was out of the question to call the former Lords by [].

I realize that I have dug a grave to tell a lie in one word.

"If I told you it was from the Lord's request anyway, you would have thought you could make it through this place...... your thoughts were sweet. It's a crime when you use the lord's name in the name, isn't it? Besides, you made a mistake. I made my position worse by not knowing their friendship and lying."

"Ugh, I'm not lying!! That's certainly from the Solister Chamber of Commerce..."

"Well, can I deliver it, then? Fortunately, I know you, and I'd like to say hello to Lord Delsassis."

It is suspicious to refuse here more than I know a lord.

But I'm not going to give you the package.

"Oh, that's a demon prop! He's extremely dangerous... dangerous if he's not good at handling it."

"Don't worry. If it's dangerous, I'm used to making hundreds of them too. Don't hesitate, I'll take care of it."

"Ahhh... if it's definitely uncle, I think I'll make it. That's a hell of a tool too..."

"I actually made it, didn't I? Hundreds of buddies blew up in Reid...... I was really refreshed. The annoying Gilmouth became a star in an instant. Thanks to you, the notoriety sounded..."

"That's what caused the spread of my uncle's two names. Convinced! More than that, isn't it strange that a blacksmith has a magic guide?

Knowing the origin of [the exterminator], Illis is oddly convinced.

It did create countless shitty magic guides, and that dangerous material was currently sealed in the Zeros inventory.

When it was reincarnated into this world, it was at the same time reconstructing hazardous materials.

Regardless, I mean as a [hazardous material] with no use...

Every time I keep lying, a vulture whale falling into the mud starts to rush.

Zeros fires his finger into the crate, as if he was aiming for the moment.

- Bago!!

Making a flashy noise, the crates are scattered, and countless ores are scattered around them by power from within.

Scattered were ore containing silver metal.

"Mithril Ore... Where were you willing to take this ore that you tricked into collecting?

"Oh my... you did it!! They're gonna kill me!

"I don't know. I guess you're just a jerk for screwing up. Well, there's no doubt about the path, the prison feed."

My bald father already has no aftermath.

Even if he ran away, there's no way the client would allow this father.

It is visible that they will be destroyed before they say anything extra.

When his father turned to the knife that was being turned off, he picked it up quickly and ran out toward Zeros.

"Get out of the way. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

When I grabbed the knife and gently grabbed the protruding arm, I engaged it to hang it on my shoulder without killing the momentum, while at the same time using my hip spring to throw it away.

With one carry until brilliant, Bald Father is vigorously slapped on the back by the cobblestone.

He quickly slapped his palm bottom into the pigeon tail where his body was paralyzed and unable to move, losing his mind as it was.

"The guard, haven't you...?

Ignoring his fainted bald father, Zeros gradually lit a cigarette and set it on fire.

White smoke drifts down the back road and quietly drifts into the wind.

"Atashi... what are you here for?

"Journey...... to get Mithril back, right? Well, it's a shame you didn't turn up, but you shouldn't be too strong for your uncle, so you shouldn't care, okay?

"By the way, Mr. Iris, tell me where Wild Cocco is, where you failed your crusade."

"Uncle, are you going to defeat Wild Cocko? Very strong, isn't it?

"No, I'm just trying to keep it. They say eggs are delicious."

Old man after delicious eggs next than he got rice.

He moves for TKG more than it takes to make sake.

But he forgot - that he needed soy sauce to complete TKG...

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Afterwards, the blacksmith's bald father was captured and taken by the guard Lena brought.

The chimps will be released in a few days because they were hired as carriers of gold and were not informed of the contents of the luggage they were carrying. He thought it was some nasty stuff, but he needed money for a living.

Research shows that this bald father was only used at the end of the back tissue to trick Mithril into collecting funds for the back tissue.

A few days later, organizational officials were captured at the potato ceremony and swept away from the city of Santore.

Unexpectedly, it was a large organization, and the dramatic decline in criminal groups from this city, where merchants go, led to some improvement in the security of the city.

In addition, other city bases will be examined to some extent, and simultaneous investigations will begin in each territory, and the funding will disappear once and for all.

It was a major blow for criminal organizations.

The mercenaries and the old man connected to that cut received a prize and their nostalgia swelled to the point where they had no trouble living for a while.

Such an old man was still sprinkling cigarettes at ease today.