Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Deep underground in a city, a city that was on the ground to taste.

In an underground city no longer turned into a ruin, there is one of the bases of [Hydra], a criminal organization.

Behind the basement lit by demonic props that lit the lights, there were several figures in a room in the ruins of the mansion.

One is a woman and a woman in a black evening dress.

Dark-haired and wearing numerous ornaments, it is characterised by the daughterly outfit of a gold merchant.

I weave my cape and for the purpose I saw it, being in this place seems out of place in itself.

But there is a wave of sword at the waist, and all the ornaments are magic guides.

"Hey darling... what about these two?

"It's your support I've prepared just in case. If anything happens to you, I'm in trouble. Sharanla."

A man in a flashy suit grins.

The two men taken by the man look no exaggeration, no matter how they look or say teenagers.

One is an armored boy, but he is wearing a collar, and we can see that he is a slave.

The other is a girl in a sneaky outfit with her hair tied into two small pieces on both sides, but this sneaky outfit is fast noticeable.

It was light peachy and not sneaky at all.

"Hey, it's Mr. Garance. When this job is done, you're really gonna free me from slavery, aren't you?

"Oh, that depends on how you work. I'll let you go when I know I can use it."

"That would be nice. I have a purpose, too, because I can't spend my time in slavery."

"Oh boy, do you have any goals? I'm impressed you're young."

"Boy, don't say it! I'm not a kid!!

"This guy was sued by a legal slave. I bought the place where I became a criminal slave."

Legal slaves are protected by law, and the collar of slaves is not subordinate even if they are.

If a servant was bought with gold, and a slave-buyer was forced to do so, it was possible to sue his master.

Corresponding criminal slaves are subjected to a slave collar, and fleeing a certain range will cause severe pain to run on the body.

The collar of the slave is linked to another slave-management magic tool, and when it comes out of a certain range, the magic of the mental system runs through the nerves, causing severe pain in the body.

Crime changes its effects, but it was commonly known that when a felon becomes a felon, attack magic is shed into his body.

"You idiot. I wish I had thought about it a little more and then bought a slave, but I really thought that if I bought a slave, I could do whatever I wanted?

"Ugg...... It's a fantasy world, so I thought I could make a slave harem..."

"I wish I could see reality. There's no such thing as a delicious story, that's why you're a boy."

"He says his name is Reinhardt XIII or something. It's a dumb name, isn't it? But strong. Looks like he kicked 50 guards and stormed flashy, thought he could use it and bought it."

"So, what about that girl over there?

I turned to the peachy ninja girl, but the girl carried a faceless, pyroshiki-like bread into her mouth, chewing happily.

I don't care what you think. It just looks like elementary school or junior high school.

"I don't know your name. I ate mon because I was down on the side of the road, but it followed me for some reason. You got a solid arm, don't you?

"That's unusual. I can't believe Darling helped a child..."

"... the sneak lives in darkness, the luck of vanishing into darkness. (Meh) Life. I don't care."

"Sneaky... you're not sneaky at all. It's rather conspicuous, isn't it? Darling, that's just Lori..."

"You don't have to! I thought it might sell, but it was a hell of a pick up. This is what it looks like, but it's obviously a resident of the back world. They kicked their asses when they got caught up in business."

Sharanla sighs as she stares at Garance with her jitty eyes.

"Don't worry about your helpers. Does that mean I can't trust you?

"No, they're that Duke of Solister... I don't know what kind of hand you're hitting. As your escort, just in case."

"Then it's good..."

As for Sharanla, I didn't think I needed an escort or anything.

Most of them are weak if you look at them from her and are confident that they will end up with a single blow.

Even though he was a duke, he thought it would be easy to assassinate him.

"I hope I don't get caught in the footsteps. Especially that kid. He's not a slave, is he? Won't you betray me?

"You're all right around there, you're so clumsy you can't make any money. Otherwise, you can't go down."

"Yeah, well, that's good. Then I'll come to work."

"Oh... when I get back, I'll give you plenty of cuteness, huh?

"Ugh, then I'll get the job done soon. You don't want to cheat, do you?

"I don't have time for that. After this, we have a separate business meeting. I don't have time to play."

Garance exchanges a thick mouthful as he holds Sharanla.

The slutty sound of your tongue intertwining quietly flows.

"Damn... I envy you..."

"Ugh, it's too early for a boy. You're coming, darling."

"Hey, let me give you a good report."

"I'll take care of it right away."

Sharanlah and the others left the room with a few lights and vanished into the darkness.

"Kukuk...... I'll pay you back what I owe you, Duke of Delsassis. I haven't doubled my previous grudges..."

Garance, left alone in the room, had a mixed laugh of dark delight.

At a request like the child's play, he didn't even see the opportunity to return a grudge to his grudge enemies, but he saw this as an opportunity and went to wager.

If we fail, there will be no later, and we will not be able to do the backyard business in this country.

But he didn't think this retaliation would fail.

And all sorts of thoughtful men set in motion, and the stage moved into the forest of Ramaf.

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An old man joined the Iris and the others after breaking up with the Cloisas at Stella's luxury inn [Dawn Star Pavilion].

What I'm in right now is my old man's room, and I received my guild card from the UK, but as soon as I heard the story afterwards, my expression stopped being superior.

That was something I didn't want to believe.

"Ugh, you're lying!? Stupid...... no, that onee..."

Zeros, with a shocked look, was stunned by the truth conveyed by the Iris and the others.

"Uncle... you may not believe this, but it's true, isn't it?

"I know how you feel. But accept reality..."

"Mr. Zeros, there are so many unbelievable truths in the world? I think we should accept this place properly."

But the old man can't hear the three of them.

His reason rejects it, even as he trembles at the irrationality of the world and accepts the reality he has been told.

No, you're seriously rejecting it.

"Impossible...... it's that onee!? 'I'm going for your ass ♡' I assured you, it's that Mr. Seiphone!?

"I don't think I assured you... did I say something similar?

"Well, I can't help but think so..."

"You look array...... I know how your uncle feels."

"No way... it's normal, not Mohaw? Besides, you said you were married!? I have 53 daughters, and they say they're in harem! You have such a stupid story to tell!!

Old man, soul scream.

After receiving his old man's guild card at the mercenary guild, the Iris and the others were told the truth by the guild officials who were beside them. I just taught that to my old man.

But the old man, still single, was unacceptable of that fact.

"So what's that outfit and behavior..."

"It's my hobby to find new mercenaries. Uncle, you got played, right?

"It looks oney, but they say that I come from a hobby of beauty. I don't know about Atashi..."

"I don't think anyone understands, do you? I thought we were your hobbyists, so I don't think there's anything strange about Mr. Zeros not knowing."

Stella Mercenary Alliance Alliance Master at S-Rank Mercenary. [Flashing Seiphone] was actually normal and married.

Rumor has it that there was male suspicion, but he prefers boyish women, and everything about his daughter-in-law are powerful women as powerful as men. Moreover, it is an amazing story because there are fifty-three of its daughters.

In other words, there is a difference between mistress and daughter-in-law, but the connection to Delsassis was fellow feminists.

Because he appeared to have had a relationship with the women who were mistaken for men, he only seemed to have a male rumor circulating, and the essence was that he was a man and an even more loving wife. I'm talking about having 38 children as well.

It looks pretty cheerful.

"I'm kidding...... Why is my wife... and I'm polygamous and have kids!? And he's the owner of a malicious hobby, and how he got married... Even I haven't..."

"That's true, uncle..."

"You don't like to know what it feels like not to be convinced. I don't care what you think. I'm related to you..."

"But it's real. Well, it's not about Atashi."

Journe doesn't seem to care, but Lena wasn't.

He smiles badly at people, looks at Journey and turns a weird gaze at Nyonyo.

"Hey, what the... If you want to say something, say it quickly, it's disgusting..."

"Mm-hmm... Mr. Seyvon's preference is for a masculine woman, isn't it? So, isn't Journey in the defensive range?

"Hey!?

"Ah! Sure... Instead of being irrelevant, you get into the type you prefer for Moro, don't you?

Yes, Jahne is a man winner if he just looks like him, and is likely to be fully on his target.

Instead of being irrelevant, they might rather talk.

"What would you do if you were dictated? Are you going to be a part of Harlem? What about Journe?

"Become!? Oh, there's no way! There's no way you're dealing with a rat, and there's a guy who wants such a ratty woman! Before that, I don't like it!

"Am I right? I think Mr. Journey is feminine from anywhere? Something about putting a stuffed animal in your room. Yes, and I think you're more of a maiden than you think."

"How do you know that! No way, Iris......"

"I didn't say anything!? My uncle just said speculation...... Huh? Mr. Journey, were you collecting stuffed animals? That massive stuffed animal, it wasn't the kids' thing..."

Journe has dug his grave.

It was surrounded by countless stuffed animals in the room addressed to Illis and Journe, who were in the care of Luceris in the church, the orphanage.

Illis thought it was something for the orphanage kids to play with, but it actually seemed to be a personal thing that Journe snuck in, and Illis is surprised unexpectedly.

"Mercenary life, where have you been hiding so much? I wasn't carrying a stuffed animal when I saw it..."

"Ugh... I had the same orphanage buddy keep me. It's bad to keep it forever, so I recovered it... bad!

"It doesn't cut backwards. Now that you're a mercenary, you can't believe it, can you?

"Well, I have my own hobbies. Isn't that something? I think I'm cute."

"Ahhhhhhhhh!

'Pretty,' they say, and Journey stuck too much at the table of shame.

Apparently they have a complex between appearance and taste.

"From Mr. Zeros's point of view, how's the journey? You look like this, you're a good cook, and I still tend to dream of a prince on a white horse picking you up."

"How do you know that?!? I don't remember Atashi saying that!

"In the meantime, you went for a drink with me, didn't you? That's when I got drunk and slipped my mouth. Don't you remember?

"I don't remember at all...... Let's stop drinking."

"Alcohol is the first step towards self-destruction." Don't be swallowed by alcohol, "be careful."

Iris deplored the horror of alcohol.

Although alcohol cannot be consumed because of minors in modern society, wine is old enough to be consumed in this world.

Iris vows to make alcohol to the point of sobriety, in fear that he may make a strange mistake in leaving it to drunkenness. I've never had a hand in alcohol before, but the smell alone makes me sick, so I may be weak on alcohol.

What does Mr. Zeros think of Journey?

"It's cute if you see it with a woman. I just want my daughter-in-law... Do you want to come to my daughter-in-law now? I don't know if I can be happy, but I'll make an effort, okay?

"Hichaaaaaaaaaa!? Ha ha ha ha ha ha!?

"Uncle, could there be... any woman who cares?

"That's right...... do you say you care, when you look at Mr. Journe and Mr. Luceris, you kind of get wazzy around your chest. I wonder what it is?

The first feeling I've felt since I came to this world.

Especially when I'm looking at Luceris and Journey, I don't feel that this sensation is inadvertently going to get stronger and the containment won't work within it.

I was an old man who would be honest with me by accident...

Lena and Jahne looked serious.

No, Jahne dyes his face bright red, and for some reason he sees his old man as a flicker.

'What, you cute creature... The... maiden...'

The voice of the old man's heart was as a horn, and Lena put her hands together on the table like some commander, exhaling a deep sigh.

"Mr. Zeros...... Is that romantic syndrome?

"... What's?

"So, romantic syndrome... it's an episode? There are other ways to call it, but Mr. Zeros and Journey are compatible. So is Mr. Luceris..."

"... seriously?

"Seriously. Journey seems to have a similar feeling, and maybe, but Mr. Luceris seems to have the same signs. Do you both want to be your wives? We're childhood friends and we don't get into fights between daughters-in-law, do we?

The old man's thinking stopped.

What comes to mind is the appearance of the people who ran wild with this romantic syndrome, whose appearance turns into themselves and flows as video behind their brains.

Disappears when the unpleasant sight floats of him being beaten confessing a hell of a love in front of a woman in his heart, playing an annoying theatrical style of love exposed play in public, jumping from heights, and suddenly pushing him down naked.

The old man gradually faded away.

The iris outside the mosquito nets against...

"Mr. Luceris had a D-cup... Mr. Journe is an e-cup......"

... compare the two breasts and eventually move your eyes to your own.

"Is that a chest? My uncle's breasts are standard too!? A woman with such big breasts is good!!

"... I thought it would be better to have it than not. I wonder if it depends on them..."

"I knew it was a chest!! Are those big tits good!!

Iris driven by passion and an old man who accidentally answered unconsciously.

Small squirrels have no breasts, complex.

I grabbed and swayed my old man's collar, but the old man was shocked by something else and was not here in his heart.

Journe, staring at the two like that, was mozzled and watching.

But she forgets.

That Zeros is not a prince on a white horse or anything, but an annihilator on a pitch-black motorcycle...

Instead of having a crisp, refreshing grin from the horse, he is a dangerous person who will cast a disastrous glow of annihilation from the top of the motorcycle. She still hasn't noticed the dream.

However, we learn that zero wavelengths of romantic syndrome, which we have recently begun to feel, are also having an effect, and we become conscious in vain.

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"... the story has gone out of line, but it's time to talk about some serious work..."

"You're talking about an escort. But it's not like we're escorting that nobleman, is it?

"That's right... People throwing parties are falling apart when they escort students"

"Whether or not they can get to the escort is a blur."

College students heading to the Rahmaf Forest to train in action will be escorted to a party of seven college students. However, you cannot arbitrarily decide who the mercenary will protect against the escort.

In other words, not all of them are to be escorted next to Zveit.

"In case, let's put on our three feathers...... He's stronger than a bad mercenary."

"What is the level of those chickens? Something's more powerful than before, isn't it?

"Oh... honestly, I don't want to see you in the woods. Far stronger than the monster of the coven..."

"Mr. Zeros, what did you do to that cock? It's more of a chicken than a three-feather."

An amazing hen who can return with only one concurrent mercenary.

Strong birds (dori) who are stronger than fully evolved cocatris and show unusual obsession with strength.

There would never have been a more suitable presence for an escort, but this hen seemed inclined to forget his role when it came to fighting. Well, it's just a demon, so I can't help it...

"Uncle...... something, a very smiling sight on my mind?

"Right. I'm gonna get behind the college students, three chickens... and I'm not nervous."

"It looks cute, but I don't think there's ever been a more vicious escort. The hostiles are pitiful..."

"Well, the lattice (level) has exceeded 400... I'm looking forward to seeing what happens when it evolves."

"" "400 uh-huh!?

Demons are beings whose physical abilities change depending on the environment.

Extreme openings to strength occur at the same level as goblins in the areas inhabited by people and goblins living in harsh environments. Naturally, the difference in power involved a lot of experience due to battle, and Cocco and the others working with the old man over level 1,000 had already pushed their limits.

Rapid accumulation of experience and no hammering.

Perhaps, but if Cocco and the others eventually evolved into Cocatrice, for example, their strength would be comparable to that of the intermediate dragon species.

Moreover, levels are still rising admirably. What does the old man care about nurturing mankind's natural enemies?

"Uncle...... What do you care you didn't train a vicious creature?

"It's salvation to have the intelligence to understand the words... If this makes you wild, how many victims will come out..."

"I don't know what you want... Does Mr. Zeros hate humans that much?

I didn't mean to, but it doesn't make any difference what you care about growing troublesome creatures.

When these hens were released into the field, there were only three people there who could see despair.

"Isn't that why? The only person I hate... is him."

"Uh... you're a troublesome sister. But you're not here now, are you?

"That's salvation, isn't it? If there was a guy... I would be back in [Destroyer] again. Killing him won't bother you with the body disposal. Hey, this world... Kukukuku..."

"" "Scared!?

I don't even want to recall the appearance of my sister crossing my back of my brain, and there was a blackening desire to kill from Zeros.

This still keeps me from killing, but it's enough to give the Iris a strong sense of compression that their spine gets colder. In other words, you will have so much resentment.

The old man's grudge is deeply rooted. There was no such thing as the love of flesh parents there.

"Well, it doesn't matter about my sister. Let's give the three of them the tools to protect themselves. You're getting this job at my convenience."

The old man offers three homogeneous amulets and rings that he gave to the Zvates.

Since I was asked to escort me because I couldn't do it, I thought I needed equipment to protect myself, and I made extra in advance.

"Here... you look plain, don't you?

"But it works great, doesn't it? Develop barriers in self-defense… and it seems that the magic of the same cannot be broken. I don't know what the details are..."

"Hey, can I have it!? It's not a magic trick that can be sold for quite a bit!

"The ring sounds like something that tells us where we are, but when we release the magic, we seem to get a signal as an emergency. That's right, uncle, you can make your own items like this."

The five Game Age exterminators are all productive jobs.

Legendary anecdotes to the point of anomaly spread and the shadows were thin, but they were good at creating these kinds of equipment.

The old man was predominantly made of magic, and also produced weapons, protective equipment and magic aids in that one hassle.

Recovery items such as magic drugs can also be produced, but this is something I learned later if necessary, and it is the assistant position of my peers.

Many of the secret medicines can also be produced, but they have not yet been produced by themselves. Even if there is one, it is stopped by about the restorative medicine.

"My ex is free, and I'll give it to you. Feel free to use it."

"... is that good? If you sell it, you can play and live for a while..."

"That's all you deserve for getting a request...... Maybe it's worth more than the reward of a college student escort request?

"Wow. ♪ Thanks, uncle!

Only Illis is honestly pleased.

I'm not aware of Zeros, so I'll tell you, this magic item is called [Amulet of Guardianship], and if it sells, it's worth playing and living lightly for twenty years.

The old man is just unconscious, and in fact, this equipment is not worth the demonic artifact discovered from the ruins and is of any inferior colour. Now it only looks like a pendant, but if this is something decorated with jewelry and scattered around it, it will really turn into a national treasure.

The old man was even indifferent to the value of these things.

By the way, it goes without saying that Cloisas, with the same item in his hand, went back to the dorm and was ecstatic.

"Practical training begins the day after tomorrow. Let's be free tomorrow and heal the fatigue of our journey. After that, we'll be dealing with an ad hoc situation, but, well, this is all luck."

"Right. Tomorrow we'll take a stroll around the city."

"Iris... I didn't come to see you, did I? Life is on the line, isn't it?

"It's poor, it's hard... Thank you Mr. Zeros for just putting it on the job. I wonder what I'll do tomorrow."

"'... are you okay, these two?

Zeros and Journey's anxiety was at bay, and the next day Illis rode out to the city in a playful mood, and Lena rubbed the city in search of the love of a moment.

It goes without saying that some junior graders were retiring on the day they headed to field training because they were ill.

They became a breakthrough in dropping units, but for some reason they said they seemed happy. Friends of the same grade were wondering that they were so flimsy that they couldn't stand on their hips.

Naturally, it goes without saying that Lena's skin was glossy by the time she was unusual.

The carnivore does not seem to choose the time and place.

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Misca, who broke up with Cloisas on the way, heads to the Great Library in a calm foothold.

Originally built as a cathedral, this library is a building whose work was frustrated due to budget constraints and was to be abandoned for some time.

Since the story of creating the college, it has been newly remodeled as an open place for college students to gain knowledge and is now famous as the country's largest library with the highest book collection rate.

Going up the marble stairs and diving through the entrance where huge doors have been opened, it serves as a treasure trove of knowledge lined with many bookshelves.

However, people are neglected as to whether there are few users, and only the attendant who manages the books stands out in many cases.

There were also graduate students but few in number and they were so idle that they didn't know what the facility was for.

When Misca confirms the two persons sitting in front of the table installed, she heads to that table in graceful footsteps, free of waste.

"Thank you for waiting, Master Zveit. The lady is tired too."

"That was late. Did the Kreussus guy run wild?

"Do you understand?

"Come on! It's about him, didn't you even bring in your own improved magic team?

"Correct. I've heard a lot about you since then."

"You're a free guy... Envious in a way."

I am free to feel free without being caught by cloisas smudges.

There are some problems with the behavior, and the person seems to be singing freely.

Instead, Zveit may be carrying too much extra, but in his case it turns out to be, and in a sense, it can also be said to be the victim of a faction.

It's weirder not to resent a broken heart that hurts your hand at some brainwashed quote.

"So, Miska. How was your teacher?

"Is there something worse than that? In case you get sick, I think you're going to solve it yourself."

"Sure... I wouldn't do it if I were a master"

"Right. I don't feel like it's worth worrying about."

What do you care?

But I'm pretty sure there's something to convince you both of.

"Well good. Did your master say anything?

"Looks like Lord Zeros has some magic equipment for you two just in case. This is the magic trick."

"Amulets and rings? What effect is it?

"Amulet automatically prevents accidental attacks. You think the ring will always give you two a location and a wavelength that lets you know that an emergency has occurred when you release the magic? You don't really understand the principle."

"That's the master. I didn't expect to have something like this ready in the short term..."

"Yes...... how amazing is it? I can't see the bottom of my teacher's knowledge or skill."

Two people breathe in admiration as they look at the items handed to them.

But Miska drops more bombs there.

"You also had some sort of Vehicle-like magic prop. It's a two-wheeled demonic prop with a weapon..."

"Ha!? Master even made such a thing!

"The equipment was disastrous, too. He looked like a priest, but it wasn't strange to say he was a priest in the service of the evil gods."

"Doctor... aren't you as conspicuous as you think? You're here to escort me, aren't you?

"On the face of it, yes, but didn't you come here to experiment unexpectedly? Isn't the assassin just right?

They were as silent as it could be.

If he hears it, he'll do a spectacular OHANASI until he's satisfied.

I can't stop wondering what their perception is like.

"Don't worry if you have a master, but you can't be alarmed."

"To say that I have the same magic props would be because I've decided that they could be targeted, and I'm pretty sure they're acting with caution."

"I just think it's my father's instructions. Prominent outfits must also mean warning."

Zveit knew Zeros didn't like to stand out, so he could read the back with this information.

On the contrary, that's all the danger is imminent. It was enough information to keep my mind shut.

"You'll see your teacher locally."

"We'll be traveling in the carriage together, but we'll be riding in a different carriage from the mercenaries. It will be."

I'm sorry to hear so much about you.

"By the way, Lord Zeros was bringing chickens, too. Wild cock, though."

"" Ha!?

They don't know how strong the Wookays are.

That's why I'm confused by the story that the old man brought the chickens.

It's a little later to know how strong this hen is, but now I can't guess where the old man's intentions are, I just twist my head.

This is the general normal idea. All around the old man was out of standard.

At any rate, the Tsvates will be ready to head to the Rahmaf Forest to train in action.

But now the two heads are like, 'Why is that cocky?' 'was the question that accounted for everything in thought.

Common sense seems to be overshadowed by insanity all the time.

Even if that doesn't change in the other world.