Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

A warm morning sun plunges through the window and you can hear the birds roaring.

Luceris woke up in bed last night rubbing her sleeping eyes, not sleeping inside out of tension.

She is weak in the morning and her early morning state of consciousness is so terrible that she also struggles to get up.

I understand that I am reluctantly staying at the inn, but everything else was completely out of my mind.

Even in his usual routine, he made his way to the shower room in a fluttering foothold.

Even when it comes to the cleansing ritual, it is not of the kind of training to be carried out in the shrine Buddha's Cabinet, but of the daily routine of the free, which is carried out as a custom in the Four Divinity. There is no religious connotation there.

It was only done in order to allow them to learn the name of the spiritual training that the clerical examination would carry out, and discipline and other synergies.

But what I wear once as a habit doesn't heal, and I almost unconsciously undress in the stripper as usual.

"Phew, that was refreshing... ah!?

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And the old man, who was in one room with his daughter about his age, couldn't sleep much again, and when he showered first and sappy in the same way to wake up, he made a near miss with Luceris at the stripper.

Lutheris with a naked, boh-boo look and an old man who just came out in the shower.

Time stopped.

…………

The old man was struck by the sight in front of him and stiff. And I can't keep my eyes open because of the man.

Luceris, whose consciousness is still unclear. I still had a vain gaze at my old man.

No matter how relieved we were of each other, as time went on, consciousness became clearer.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?

"Hi-na-ha!?

- And the time moves, and both of us scream and marvel at the same time.

Fortunately, this room was soundproof.

For the record, the old man swore to his heart that he would never forget the wonderful sight he saw on this day.

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It was awkward air between us at breakfast time.

Energetic kids who eat rice molly roughly like those two. There he reached out as if it were a battlefield and tucked it in his stomach from one end.

Pours cheeky objects into his mouth all at once with milk that was beside him. Somehow everyone was behaving the same way at the same time. Synchronization rate too high.

"Why is everybody synchronizing?" You're too close. "

"... ahhh..."

Luceris is blushing enough to get hot air out of her head.

It will definitely take some time to restart. It would be better if we were just having breakfast with Mosomoso.

"Ah, I ate. I ate. Well, what are we after today?

"Uh-huh. What about the Forest Grizzly?

"You didn't get your grid (level) up yesterday, did you? Then why don't we go after the big guy? I think Wild Wolf is good!

"The awkward want an oak. I never used a machete yesterday."

"Whatever guy can eat meat."

As Luceris used to say, he still set his aim for the big guy.

Kids have too much skill development and vice versa. We just have to go after the big guys around here.

"It's good to go for the big guy, but I wonder if I need to buy a signal bullet to carry my prey. They're selling it at the inn too, so why don't you ask your aunt at the counter?

"" "Oh, you can buy tools at the inn." "

"That would be the case with the cylindrical guy in the corner of the counter. Hmm, that sounds good."

"Kaede, I've been watching you a lot. Well, let's just buy it."

"" "Oh!" "

Knocking down a big man in the woods doesn't keep him going. As a result, it cuts through the woods and paves to allow carriages to pass through the hunting grounds. Signal bullets were sold to call that carriage, and mercenary guild-owned carriages were constantly patrolling certain routes. It is common sense to call this carriage if you defeat a big man.

And it was common sense to help with the task of loading the prey.

"Auntie! Do you sell signal bullets?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Are you going after the big guy? It's fancy. I sell flare shells."

"Yeah, come on, the guys are going hunting for yummy meat. ♪ So I want five signal bullets"

"You're after prey, not meat. Well, if you knock it down, you can get meat, too."

"The Awkward is only meant to kill? The hunt is on."

"Aye, can we do it one at a time?

The aunt, who was putting a signal bullet in a paper bag, smiled nymphomaniacally when she confirmed what Luceris and the old man looked like. I'm smiling like a neighbor who wants to take extra care of me no matter what you think.

"Oh, wow, looks like you had a good time last night, huh? Yeah, yeah, it's good to be young."

"" It's not!? It's a mistake!!

"I know. Oh, that's what you want to do, isn't it? Your daughter looks like a cleric, and there's no difference between a wizard who's supposed to be unfriendly and a couple of years old. It's okay, because your aunt's here for you. From what I've seen, it looks good, and didn't it burn up pretty good last night? I envy you."

"Hey, what are you doing!? Well, we don't have that kind of relationship!

"Well, well, I'm shy, uh-huh. You know, I mean, you used to be like a little girl, right? I wasn't particularly happy when I first started. I was so conscious of my husband the next day, I was embarrassed to remember now, but I was so happy. I have grandchildren now, and I miss them. Wow."

"Ah... there he is, isn't there?" People who don't listen to people talk unilaterally... "

The aunt, who thinks the two of them crossed the line, proceeded with the conversation as it were, and at the end of the day began her delusions with memories when she was younger.

Most people in this hand don't listen to people. So much so that Luceris denies it, he goes nestled in a mud named Auntie. This aunt was bottomless.

"Uh-huh... even though it's force majeure, it's because I saw cancer on Moro. Awkward."

"Aww... I'm trying to forget, why are you asking me to steam back... so shy that I want to bury it in the hole"

"It was your first time, wasn't it? Have you been nice to me?

"" Please, don't ask me any more!

We try to calm each other's minds, but my aunt relentlessly steps in and makes evil pushes.

There is no word there to shy away, but to tread relentlessly into the hearts and privacy of men. And I'm just unnecessarily tacky with no offense.

It's totally Oba's pace. I know it's futile, but to interrupt the conversation here, the old man tries a futile scratch.

"Well, it must be a little wild to go into personal privacy. Isn't it kindness to dare pretend not to see?

"No, hey, there's nothing to light up about. When I was younger, I used to be like my husband and I used to do things every night."

"I don't want to hear about it, hey!? I'm telling you not to ask me because I'm gonna be awkward to return it. Hey!

"You don't have that much to hide. Come on. Young libido isn't so easy to suppress. Don't hesitate to gut your aunt. Come on, uh-huh."

It was still futile. My aunt is invincible when this happens.

I have trouble coping with extras as much as I care about them in a different direction.

"Cancer is a pain in the ass. I don't care what they say about that. What am I supposed to do tonight? I'm trying to forget somehow. Uh-huh!

What did you imagine, Luceris squatted too much on the spot of shame.

Such a brilliant disregard for her mood, the onslaught in the name of her aunt's careless and relentless prying continues.

An undisturbed aunt in every world is a pain in the ass. Whoever is involved is a disaster.

Anyway, I persevered, and I was a wuss.

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He managed to unravel the aunt of the Inn and Zeros went back into the woods with the children.

Unlike yesterday, we will be hunting full-time today in order to raise the standard (level).

But there's nothing to teach the kids about the trouble here. In any case, the hunting and dismantling methods, coupled with the training of the cocksuckers, are more skillful than the rookies.

Although children grow up without parents, the behavior and strength of these children are clearly abnormal compared to the average stray children. Childrens with such joking potential were aligned in a row.

"Now, your strength is too handy for the other adults, so we're going to do a full-scale hunt. Let's combine them with each other and try to hunt alone or in combination. As for the big guy, we're all going to hit him to take safety measures. It's important to keep in touch."

"Hey, Mr. Zeros!? Isn't that a little dangerous!?

"That's what you say, isn't it? These kids are already professionals. The only thing missing is experience, and we skillfully use the skills we possess. All you have to do is raise your profile."

"But these kids are just kids!? It's impossible to hunt alone all of a sudden!

"I have a cock in my escort, and I feel I can accomplish it if I don't munch. Well, just in case, I've got an item to let you know where it is, and I'll be your helper in case. I'm too spared to let you die."

An old man who talks while handing out items he previously made when he requested escorts for the Zvates.

It was equipped with a masked sensor in the last request for escort, but this time it was improved and the eyeglass type. When an old man who looks frigid wears glasses, he feels more like a jerk.

In yesterday's hunt, we knew that the hunting was exceptional by the time the children were unusual.

Gather information, learn how to dismantle it independently, and further train your skills.

The motive is somewhat insane, but it would be some kind of talent to train oneself efficiently with purpose. As strange as it is that I have never been independent.

That's why I ask you to increase your skill alone, but I give you a ring to identify where you are just in case.

"It's okay, Sister. Atai and the others aren't that soft, are they?

"I've been training for this day. Do it and show it."

"You don't have to worry, you have a partner and you can handle it!

"And in the future, you live in self-depravity eating meat."

"The awkward get even more experience here and carve a step up to the heights. I metaphorically - but I think it's impeccable to stop here?

Answer cheerfully as you roll the ring over your palms.

Really dependable.

"Would you also like to raise your level, Mr. Luceris? If magic increases, healing magic will widen."

"That's right. I've never had too much magic to treat, and if I sell fur, I can cover the expenses of an orphanage."

"It's intelligent. It's a vacation, and you don't mind making money to be free? Isn't selling mandragolas enough?

"Mandragola will make a lot of money, but without the savings when you have to..." We have to be prepared for what happens now. "

There are only five children taking care of in the orphanage.

Vegetables and other foodstuffs are inexpensive and so far not as liberal. However, prices of medical products constantly fluctuate, and magic drugs and the like vary completely depending on the retailer.

It would be about the merchants in the big stores who can sell at a steady price.

"Okay, well, let's split up and find the big guy."

"Break up from the area ahead and rendezvous on the river plains. Don't forget to paint your prey."

"Are there other hunters?

"You think he's here? If you don't supply meat every day, you'll be thin, and you'll have to hunt your prey regularly."

"It seems like the grass-fed beast known as [Potototototos] can hunt now. It's a big, four-legged lizard."

The mercenary guild also manages the hunting grounds.

They regularly request mercenaries to protect their ecosystems by adjusting the number of herbivores.

When the number of grass-fed beasts increases, they attract carnivores and the forest becomes rough, but at the same time the likelihood of more large carnivores appearing increases, expanding the world of weak carnivores at the endless.

Moreover, demons ranging from medium to large, such as orgasms and trolls, are also troublesome, and it is the job of hunters and mercenaries to make some mistakes in order to draw the boundaries with the safety of the hunting grounds.

The hunting grounds are a line of defence in improving the living environment, at the same time a food supply and an important source of income, as well as a requirement for the defence of the country. Large carnivores appear only with a little more herbivores, and eventually their fangs are directed towards the settlement. In order to defeat its large carnivore, it intentionally creates an environment conducive to fighting, and further demons can be manipulated to some extent. Villages and towns on the border develop by making the material of the defeated beast an income.

The Zeros continued to walk about an hour from where they hunted yesterday, reaching an open rock with streams flowing.

Lizards the size of cattle formed herds in the water field, where they were exposed to sunlight and subjected to thermoregulation.

"Oh, that's surprisingly wide."

"Is that Pototototos? I've seen Boa before."

"It's a classic demon as edible meat. However, it seems that a few days ago, we can only hunt one head at a time, because there are so many Boas."

"When did you find out?

"It was on the bulletin board. Was it written on a big piece of paper?

Information on hunting grounds is communicated in advance on bulletin boards, and it is common sense to look at that report and decide what prey to hunt.

"It's more like a hunting guild than a mercenary guild."

"Well, it's also my job to defeat demons that raze village fields, so I think it's good to hunt, not mercenaries. If you don't read these reports, the hunting grounds will be destroyed."

Mercenaries and hunters do the same thing in this world. The difference is that mercenaries can even deal with humans, and hunters don't make a big difference in demonic opponents.

Numerous mercenaries move through vast fields to fight demons. Many of them will not return.

The contact rate of demons is high enough to go behind the hunting grounds, some of which are unsuitable for food and materials, but if you don't hunt, they will destroy the hunting grounds, so you really need to defeat them.

But I had to bury it in the hole and dispose of it with care. If you have a magician, you can also dispose of incineration, but unfortunately there are few magicians among the mercenaries.

That's how I walked in the woods for about two hours and stepped into an area of environmental instability. From here on out, it is an area that cannot be caught off guard.

"You don't have any big guys around here, do you?

"Shall we go a little further? There might be something there."

"Are there any big pigs? Is that Vic Bohr?

"Some of them are called Dodo Boas, right? The guy who keeps coming through."

"Anything is good. I want to kill him quickly."

"" "" "" For that reason, assault I - - Huh!!

"Hey, you guys!? No matter how safe you say it is, don't be alarmed! If you lick the hunt..."

- Goh!!

At that time, the old man's body suddenly danced through the universe.

Nor did he know what had happened, but a wagon passing in a fierce spid under his eyes appeared in his eyes.

Moreover, it is a carriage towed by three Slapenilles.

"Huh! Huh! Don't interrupt my ROAD! The only thing that's good behind you is mince! Gehhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The old man was dialed.

The example Icaleta carriage rolls up the dust and disappears, and the old man is slapped straight to the ground.

"No, no, no, no, no, zero. Come on - - Hmm!?

"You've been stunning. No, you've been jumped."

"Grandma, are you okay?

"We have to be vigilant around you, okay?

"I don't think you were fast enough to manage with vigilance, do you? Like the wind, the wind, the wind..."

"Alive? Grandma..."

"Oh, my God, he's still a" [mad summoner]... "[High Speed Jonathan] or... Ghoo! I didn't expect to hire that one, but I don't have enough people..."

In his vanishing consciousness, the old man was convinced.

That the owner of that Ikareta carriage was the same reincarnator, and that he was a summoner who had previously beaten himself in [Sword and Sousalis].

Zeros' vision enveloped him in darkness as he questioned the fact that both natural and resentful enemies were working in this world and as employees of the mercenary guild.

"Oh, dead..."

"What do we do? Bury the body?

"Let's pray for blessings before we do. We'll bury it later."

"I'm an old man who can't eat anyway, and it's hard when he's a zombie. Save your soul from this wretched culprit."

"" "" Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

They were terrible children.

Somehow he holds a sword and a knife in both hands and lays them on a cross.

So much so that it's going to stab a stop now. The old man is a cheat but not a vampire.

"Don't kill yourselves! Mr. Zeros is alive!? What better way to pray than to include that madness!?

"It's surprisingly sturdy that I'm satisfied with the five bodies. Doesn't Lord Zeros die easily?

There was only one person who worried about the old man. Pathetic.

Then, being chased by a seriously angry Luceris, the children ran off on the hunting grounds at first sight.

For them, butt slapping is a flavor of fear that they want to shy away from.

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"Ugh, this place is..."

If you notice, Zeros was lying beside a tree so big that you didn't know how old it was.

Luceris was also sleeping beside him, keeping his back in the tree.

We didn't sleep much with each other last night, and I guess that recoil put us to sleep. But this is a hunting ground.

Few of the mercenaries stole other people's things, and when they jumped up aggressively, they checked out their equipment. Fortunately, nothing seems to have been stolen.

"Stun on the hunting grounds is a relief to have no tough guys. It would have sucked if a gob or an oak had appeared. Even so, I didn't know he was in this world."

Within Sword and Sousalis, the two names are famous: [Mad Summoner] and [Highspie de Jonathan]. However, I have never met someone named Jonathan Seismic Electric, who is also a player.

No one knows except their gender because they were always hiding their faces and were intentionally changing their status notation with [disguise] skills. No one saw the real avatar name or his face.

Well, it's avatar when it comes to face, but it was considered a mystery what it looked like and what personality it was.

In one theory, it is sometimes thought of as an administrator sent in by the operational side, so much so that various speculations have flowed. And the number of victims involved in his spectacular rampage is also high. And it is disgraceful.

The old man was the victim, and has witnessed him at Reid from time to time since.

"And it just doesn't taste good to have a daughter of my age sleeping in a place like this. What would you do if the undelivered attacked you?

It's the same old man who hasn't slept.

Mercenary crimes are comparatively common and there is a good chance that they will be committed in these hunting grounds.

If you're unlucky, you can be a victim.

"Yeah," he said. "Is that it? This place is..."

"Oh, are you awake? Sleeping on the hunting grounds is a little careless, isn't it?

"Sleep?... Ha!? Ze, Mr. Zeros!? Um, your body..."

"Fortunately, you're safe. I didn't know he belonged to the mercenary guild."

"Do you know that carriage guy?

"I used to be hit in the same way. Definitely him..."

I don't even want to remember the old man's past.

He was the one I never wanted to see again if I could.

"Um, if I knew you, wouldn't you stop that kind of rampage if you pay attention?

"That's not how you stop him. Now, look..."

When the old man points to the end of the woods...

"Ahhhhh!!

"Gebolahahahahahahahaha!!

"Chubulabesha - - - Huh!!

"Out of the way, motherfuckers!! I won't allow any of you to stand in front of me, Temeh et al. Hihihi told me to get hit by My ’Honey!! Fucking monkeys!! Hyahahahahahahahaha!!'

Carriages running at crazy speeds returned again, bouncing off the mercenaries and other demons who were hunting in the woods.

Somehow, towing the carriage is a kind of Slape Neil of the Holy Beast that boasts the highest speed on earth. It's a rampaging horse that won't stop when it runs out.

The hunting grounds were rough in a different way. Not by demons, but by the hands of men.

"For once, it seems like it's my job to carry the demons that someone else has defeated. But does that seem like someone who listens to people?

"You can't, can you? You'll be hit before you avoid the carriage. Terrible."

"A lot of people have sacrificed him for massive raids. Because we kicked those who fought on the front line at that speed and stormed into an army of swarmed demons and orcs. He hit me, too. It's weird because I'm a summoner."

What do those who fight in the avant-garde say when they are the wizards?

A summoner who took many victims in [Sword and Sousalis] and is still producing more victims in the different worlds of reality. Nobody knows what he wants, but he's like an old man no matter what he thinks.

"Well, whatever it is about them, where did the kids go"

"After Mr. Zeros was bounced off, each of those kids split up and headed hunting, right?

"I know where you are, so let's go around the hunting grounds."

"Well, where and what are those kids doing by now?

After the children who had gone hunting first, the old men decided to move on amicably with the map of the hunting ground with one hand. Leave the mercenaries trapped in the carriage. These two are terrible about anything, too.

Later, mercenaries were left to groan and ask for help.

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Case 1 Ange + Caede + Cocco

Ange and the two Caede girls were combing and taking two cocos for a stroll through the woods.

Cocco is a subspecies of Wild Cocco, with [Crooby Cocco] and [Kendo Cocco].

Clearly, the team has some problems with its exploration abilities, but Kaede, a high elf, was able to follow it to the back of the woods without running into any extra demons.

Elves' abilities improve remarkably in the woods. It would be a kind of terrain effect.

What those two look for is a two-legged, walking pig-faced demon called Oak. He looks more like a pig than a pig, but he looks extremely close to people and has the intelligence to handle weapons together.

The nature is extremely belligerent, famous for its omnivorous nature and its repeated breeding erotic monsters when attacking other races.

Rigid bristles that cover your whole body with strength without leaning against your appearance are extremely strong and defensive.

The two of them who were looking for such a demon were finally discovering what they were looking for.

He hid himself in the gaps in the trees, and when he saw the mercenaries fighting on the other side, he decided they had apparently crossed the line.

"What do we do, Kaede? We're fighting first, right?

"Uh-huh, but those guys are not good. It looks like we've got three more ahead of us, so we'll be pulling back at the right time."

He can hide but hang his hand on the machete, or he can put a bow on it at any time.

And as Caede expected, the mercenaries fled at first sight. He's probably a rookie mercenary at a time when he can't beat an oak. It is a calm judgment to buy time with restraint and just make the choice to escape.

Caede suspected that he was probably heavily trained.

"Gone, huh?

"Oak's here, isn't he? What do we do?"

"We are in charge of the two oaks. I'll take care of the other two."

"" Coquette! (Got it!

Cocco and the others rushed through like a disease and headed towards the orc trying to rendezvous.

"Coquette - ugh!! (Hao Feng Zheng Fist Poking Yi!!

"Coquette Coquette!! (Chicken flashes!!

The oak was hit hard, slapped by a tree, and the other was torn from his belly at once.

Cocco and his specs were unusual. Exactly a special blow, maybe the opponent is just weak, but...

Kaede rushes into the orc coming to us, knocking a blow in with the residency guidelines.

"Neck, leave it - Eh!!

It was a ghost even though it was an elf.

The blow amputates the neck for each cervical vertebra and a large amount of blood erupts.

Exactly a flash of special.

"Yes, [disease shadow arrow]!!

Ange's unleashed arrows penetrated both eyes of the oak, fleshy to the orc suffering from pain.

Pulling through the short sword at the same time, the carotid artery was dimensioned.

No matter how much regenerative capacity you have, it is not easy to block the wound with regeneration if it is torn through a major vessel.

We lose a lot of blood and stab a blow of todome in the forehead of a fallen oak.

"It's over, huh?

"I think I've gotten better, but I don't think I've gotten stronger."

"They don't get much better grades (levels) if there's no difference between them and demons, do they?

"I see. This is what you call an unequal society."

Correct in a way. This world is a society where grid (level) differences refer to things.

"I'd like to hunt someone more responsive."

"Well, it's a good thing we don't have enough power."

They are two people with low grades but high skill levels to the point of abnormality.

The only way to increase your physical level is to defeat stronger demons, or keep defeating multiple demons in a row.

But demons who are big people rarely show up around here.

"Hmm? Didn't that stone move now?

"Stone? Is that you?

Rolling stones, rocks and angels all over the forest confirmed that there were moving stones in it.

From that stone grows a foot covered in a firm crust, which eventually reveals itself.

An organism that looks yadkari but features blue and red speckled crusts. [Rock Shell].

It is a demon of crustacean species with a hard shell simulated on stones and rocks and fed on plants and animal corpses. Also known as [the cleaner of the hunting grounds], it was suitable for edible use but not easily defeated because it was covered with a sturdy shell, and was also an organism that tends to be disgusted because of the high rate of weapon wear.

"Aren't you compatible with a sword or a bow, are you?

"Strike weapons would have been more compatible, but unfortunately we don't have them."

Weaponry in the slashing system does not result in breaking a hard shell, on the contrary, damage such as blade rupture is greater.

But the devil of the hated, but in high demand, is so much so that it is mainly requested by the cook. Anyway, it's a delicious demon.

"Coquette - ugh!! (Excitement applause!!

"" Ooh!

I didn't think I could defeat him with a weapon, but the unexpected thing was that Croobycocco attacked him with an internal sabotage move, and Ange and Kaede thought the scales would fall out of their eyes.

If you can't defeat it with a slash, just damage it from the inside with a blow. It wasn't an unusable move because I had trained melee combat before.

"I see, I can defeat that one"

"It's time to make money because there are so many of them."

Shells and crusts can be used as weapons and protective equipment and are quite popular rock shells.

However, it is troublesome in terms of processing and can be expensive because it does not make artisans cry. Blue blood is also traded at high prices as a pharmaceutical ingredient.

Dragon climbing gates for rushing mercenaries to be recognized as one serving, that was Rock Shell's weaponry and protective equipment.

Two girls happily attacked by such demons. It became a unilateral annihilation.

Besides, bare hands. Cocco and the others hit perimeter alert on the spot.

- Doggo! Bogg! Zgon! Baca!!

Take them down unilaterally with kicks and fists.

No matter how hard the crust covers you, you won't be able to prevent it if it knocks the damage directly inside.

Magic (or chi) is wrapped around the body, and the magic poured into the moment of blow makes no sense such as defense against any blow. Training with the cocksuckers with different levels created a huge opening to differences in strength.

This will make it easier for you to win with a slashing weapon if you raise your physical level. They are terrible girls.

"Yeah, here's the place to start. Use a signal bullet?

"Right. We'll go a little further when we're done."

Ange read the explanatory statement tensioned when he took the signal bullet in his hand, raised the barrel and pulled the thread at hand.

Along with the sound of 'POSS!', the explosives fly as they scatter blue smoke toward the sky, emitting light over it.

After a while, a pair of carriages came tuckering at me with a squeaky laugh.

Immediately went straight if called, and the carriage belonging to the mercenary guild was quick. Maybe it's just this carriage.

A large quantity of rock shells were brought into the village of Mob on this day.

It will be the debut of two S-ranked mercenaries [Angus the Redhead] and [Princess Rakh].

The mercenary guild said it applauded this achievement.

Rock shells are traded at high prices as ingredients. Mercenary guilds were delighted with two implications, as expected newcomers and significant revenues rolled in.

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Old man and Luceris walking in the woods to see how the parted children are doing.

I let him have a ring that emits a signal to let me know where he is, so I can somehow see the area with the kids on the map.

"Hey!"

What an adorable voice, Luceris smashes an insect-shaped demon in Morningstar.

He was carrying a kite shield on his back and crushing a demon [horn beetle] with a swarm of crusts.

As for the material, it is a demon below the third class and is not suitable for consumption because it is fleshy with indescribable tannins. Because there are too few hunters because of their unpopularity, it is bred in large quantities, but this demon comes in the way of karin, so it was obnoxious.

Still, the experience is delicious.

"You only get demon stones, you demon monster. The quality of Demon Stone is low even though the number is high, and I don't like it."

"But there's a lot of them, and you get good experience, right?

"On the contrary, that's the only benefit. I wish the Demon Stone was of high quality, but this is about a kid's allowance. It's not worth the effort, is it? Unless you're an alchemist who can bond demon stones."

Using the effect of [Combination] [Compression] [Smelting] in the Alchemist's moves, poor quality Demon Stones can also be transformed into premium Demon Stones. However, in order to do this, you will need a number of degraded demon stones, and if you want to collect enough numbers, it is faster to deal with high level demons.

Besides, alchemists in this world think the same thing, and rarely produce demonic stones.

"Well, it's something I can't help but say. More than that, recover the Demon Stone."

An old man who works to collect demon stones from horn beetles defeated by Luceris and pack them in bags.

She didn't like the demolition work. It is a strange story to swallow fish.

"Still, where did those kids go, Mr. Zeros?!? Behind you."

"Heh? What's going on? Geboraha - heh!!

"Hihahahahahahaha!! You're not breastfeeding in here, you piece of shit! I'll kill you, fuckin 'guy!! Guy standing in front of me, it's Destroy. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

- Doddle, doddle, doddle, doddle.

A carriage of carriages that bounced and flew past Zeros at a fierce speed. The man still had a figure of [High Speed Jonathan].

Just at this time, a signal bullet fired by Ange was launched from the area ahead. Seeing that [High Speed Jonathan] went straight to the scene with an instant Mach. No one can stop his rampage.

It was a personal accident at the destination. Or it's called a runaway.

"No, no, no, no, no, Mr. Zeros!?

The old man is really hit three times, including in [Sword and Sousalis].

Later the sad cry of Luceris echoes in the woods.

[Jonathan] and a dining message were left at Zeros' disposal when he passed out.