Two days have passed since the thug event.

Since then, when Elise was safely delivered to the inn, the inn has become like a hive.

Always, my beloved daughter, who is bound to keep the curfew, is oddly slow only today. Only the luggage I asked to buy out is on my back, and there's no sign that I'll be back at nightfall.

In addition, recent abductions targeting only young and beautiful daughters have been the subject of discussion in the city.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for the master of the inn not to worry, and what a closing of the dining room he was waiting for in Jen-royalty at the entrance to the inn.

There he showed up with his beloved daughter, almost naked, weaving a man's clothes, and a young man, naked, in his upper body, who would have lent her clothes.

Besides, my beloved daughter is exhausted and so on, and if she told me that she had after crying in her eyes, it was a groundless story that he would not push evil.

Therefore, I did not defy his anger in any way, leaving it to Elise to beat me and leave the explanation entirely to Elise.

Regardless, there was no way Elise would protect me as a benefactor, and the innkeeper who noticed the misunderstanding put in an apology for how sorry and grateful he seemed to be.

The point of Elise's mind here is not to say that she was delayed because she was dating me.

In her story, I am a good general customer who worried about her being followed by suspicious men all over the city.

Actually, it's quite different, but the innkeeper, who has no reason to know about it, promised to give me a complimentary payment for my stay for the next year as an apology.

Honestly, I didn't expect a thank you from the innkeeper. I received this thank you.

Okay, so far so good. Me, but here's one problem.

Yes, two days after that, I haven't been able to have sex with Elise.

If Elise wasn't in love with me and only saw me as a benefactor, I gave up too, but it was objectively clear that she was in love with me.

It was also obvious from the eyes she looked at me. My fishing eyes moisten my eyes and look at me. [M] Even during the customer service, it was like that when I came to the dining room, so her palpable love was immediately known throughout the inn.

She is reminded of her secret high popularity because she has already been snuggled on nearly 20 times, even though it is only two days old.

It's such a better-loving girlfriend, maybe if she pushes me down, she refuses.

Yes, I still haven't been able to have sex with her because I have a problem.

No, it's not that I'm a penis or anything. It's a more fundamental problem.

I don't know how to invite her to sex.

What are you talking about? And I'm going to get stuck, but I hope you don't forget. That I'm a virgin. And how I felt when I was a virgin.

When you invite her to sex, that's a more nervous moment than when you confess to a virgin.

If you invite him the wrong way, century-old love cools in an instant, too, breaks.

Still, lovers might be able to bond with each other with the ambiguous feeling of 'somehow'.

But Elise and I are not lovers.

... Sure, I fell in love with Elise's laugh that day. It was a tight grin that I could only describe as painful when I saw what I saw, but it looked so beautiful in my eyes.

Let's be honest. Blah, blah, blah, blah.

But apart from being a lover.

Once you become a lover, a variety of blemishes arise. That last thing is that you can't have an affair with another woman.

That's absolutely troublesome.

I would have happily gone out with Elise if I had been me before I got the "knowledge”.

But now I know. That I am the chosen one with the specs of having sex with different types of beauties one after another - the erotic protagonist.

Nevertheless, devoting a fuck to one woman and so on. I want to have sex with as many women as I can. It's a man's instinct to think so, a dream.

It's just stupid to throw it away, even though it could make that dream come true.

So, that, in other words, the relationship that Elise wants is desirable in the form of Cephre. Though I can never tell her.

So, I've been thinking about inviting complaints here that don't make her a lover, and then she doesn't hate me.

But.

("Hey, wouldn't you like to have sex with me next time?"... no. Because it's not the same as inviting a date.

"Virgins and virgins, let's trade"... Impossible.

"Let me fuck you"... out of the question.

"I want sex..."... this doesn't work either.

"Don't you think it's time to mate?"... because it's not an animal.

"Hole, lend me"... yeah? This is quite...)

When my thoughts were completely lost and I started leaning in a dangerous direction, there was a voice that could be hung by me.

"What are you thinking just now?

"Yeah? Then of course I'll have sex with Elise b...... ugh"

Ha, and if I looked up, it was Elise who looked strange there.

"Here... what?

"Well, here, here, here..."

(Hey, whatever, start like this and twist out words that aren't unnatural - my brain!)

"Like this?"

"Socialize... no, it's nothing. Ah, forget it"

"Ugh, yeah."

I broke up the conversation in a hurry.

Dangerous. Dangerous. I thought everything was fine, but there's no only socializing. At the end of the day, the Pure Love Route is straight.

When asked how Chirali and Elise were doing, she had her face turned bright red and twisted.

Was this out? They may have asked...... No, but I also felt like this was defo the last two days when I talked to me...

……………………………

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Between them, an awkward silence falls.

When I ask her subtly how she is, I realize that the clothes she is wearing are the ones she went to buy with me. Look, I bought the accessories, too.

I shook the subject to her as lucky. [M]

"The clothes, the guy who bought them that day? Nice, looks good on you. And that accessory."

"Hontos? Good."

When she makes her face shine, she strokes her breasts down with ho.

"Yeah, yeah, you look great. Especially with empty chests and sexy."

"Uh, it's a jerk."

Elise laughs trying to cover her chest.

"Yeah, actually, I want to get laid."

"What?"

"What?"

………… Shit, I said it wrong. Ahhh!

"Sorry, I said it wrong. Actually, I'm a jerk. That's a mistake."

"Huh? Ah..., I'm surprised. But it doesn't mean much."

"Indeed."

I laugh at her with couscous. I relieve myself of the fact that I managed to flush it with comedy air while laughing back too.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Oh, yeah. Actually, I'm talking about my next buyout..."

"Yeah?"

"Um, your father did, right? After what happened last time, you told me you couldn't let me go out and buy it all by myself, but I knew it was impossible for your father to buy it all out, and if Kane was with you there, your father would be fine... sorry, you don't know what that means"

"Ya, it's okay. I know. I mean, you want me to escort the buyout."

"Ugh, yeah. That sort of thing."

"... hmm"

I put my arms together and think to her. [M]

Honestly, if you mean it, I'd say no. I don't plan on going to her buyout anymore, and it's mentally and temporally tough to hang out with her and crush her one day every weekend in the future.

Recently, in addition to gaining new titles and skills by making a 100-person cut, LV9 became the next step to the class.

A class is like a bonus that you get when you become LV10, and you can get a class-specific skill called Bonus and Class Skill for each LVUP you acquire.

There are basically four classes: Swordsman, Knight, Mage, and Bandit, but you can get a special class by meeting special conditions.

Among them are the professions that were considered the strongest in the game.

I gave up half of it from that acquisition condition, but I achieved half of it with the title I acquired the other day, so I wanted to finish it by the end of the week, or something.

"Oh, you know, I'm sorry, lie. Buying out is an excuse."

Elise, who saw me troubled, said so in a bit of a hurry.

"An excuse?"

"Ugh, yeah. Look, me, you still got help, and that... you didn't thank me, did you? So, uh, I wanted to thank you."

"Thank you, you don't have to worry."

That's what I said when I thought about my coordination, like I did on a previous date. Here, "Thank you? Then why don't you thank me for that horny little pussy? It would be easier if I could say... shaved," but that was impossible for me as a virgin.

But.

"I mean, thank you for that, you know, service, you know, the thing that a man and a woman do together..."

"Huh? That's..."

(No way, inviting sex...?)

When I swallow my cockroach and saliva, she leans more blush than any other.

"What do you think?

The answer had been decided. This is, in short, an invitation to have sex every weekend. That's what I recognized. I mean, I did something so surprising, I push it down, even if it's not.

"Of course, Iku"

"Really? Good, then... on the weekend, huh?

"Yeah."

She snorted at me and laughed again and went back to customer service. [M]

……………………………

(Is this finally the time...)

It's time to throw away the load of virginity that I've carried for 16 years.

Really, emotional.

Weekend, that means 4 days later. In four days, I can have sex with Elise.

Thinking about it, I felt like I couldn't even be here anymore.

In this mood, you can't dive into the labyrinth anymore today. Even an understated demon can be unconscious. Besides, I haven't been able to get a whole set of gear I've been ordering from weapons stores for a long time.

Let's take it slow for a day.

Yeah, I might as well go buy some naughty toys for the weekend. I'm sure it'll be fun.

That's how I felt a sticky gaze as I circled my thoughts for the weekend.

corner of the dining room. A group of people who came in good clothes are looking at this one with an unpleasant gaze at Niyanya.

These are the men I've seen recently in a couple of days in Kako.

He wears such luxury items that he doesn't look familiar to this Affordable Lodging House, and hiatus wears accessories that look expensive.

I went out to the city feeling disgusted by their gaze as if to see something pathetic.

And in the meantime, three days passed and we celebrated the day before the weekend.

By this time, I had been soaking up and restless all day, and finally came to the labyrinth, the Kingdom of the Crowded Little Ghosts, to help me get my gear.

By the way, my current status is as follows:

[Main Status]

■ Alcaine = Health

■ LV = 9

■ HP = 812/192 (+620)

■ MP = 513/93 (+420)

-Muscular strength = 2.62 (+36.00)

· Reaction = 4.16 (+41.00)

· Endurance = 2.81 (+21.00)

-Magic power = 1.80 (+16.00)

· intent = 2.21 (+21.00)

· Sense = 3.62 (+36.00)

■ Bonus status = 8.00

It was. Bonus status also came inside with 8, and I was just worried about how to shake it.

Experience these days has also subtly increased the status of vegetables. Well, it's like an error compared to the title.

By the way, this is the new title I got.

[Hundred Kills]: HP +100, Muscle Strength +5.00, Reaction +5.00, Sensation +5.00. Active Skills

It is a title that can be obtained by killing hundreds of so-called 'people' such as humans and elves at once. Active Skill "Kill" is a skill that restores 10% of damage HP by killing an opponent. Active skills over passive skills because there is no use of MP.

In addition to this, he also acquired Passive Skills "Neck Cutting" by cutting off and killing more than 100 people. As with the title, some skills can also be acquired by fulfilling the conditions.

While most skills are often set with titles, the skills given in roses are often powerful enough to be difficult to acquire.

This "neck mowing" gained by killing 100 enemies per day is also a skill that doubles the Critical Rate by simply acquiring it.

During the game, it's up to luck whether or not there will be crits, a skill that is pretty hard to acquire, but in reality I could easily get them by deliberately mowing my neck.

There is a Weekpoint in this world creature that you can't really work out by birth, and that's what they call a critical point. Critical points are set in unique places in each race, and in the case of humans they become genitals such as necks and golden balls.

This is knowledge that is not on the offensive site, and it can also be said to be the result of the combined knowledge of me, the inhabitant of this world, and the other.

Either way, with this skill gained, even enemies who don't know the critical points can somehow, really somehow, see the critical points in their senses.

Attacking Critical Points would make defense ignorance so much easier to defeat hard enemies.

Similar skills also include those gained by killing a total of 1000 enemies critically, which would make it even easier to get Critical.

Now, to get back to you, this time I'm here in the Kingdom of the Herded Little Ghosts to make final adjustments to get class.

There are four conditions for obtaining that class:

One, that he has obtained the title [Hundred Kills].

Two, all stats must be greater than 15.00.

Three, the two highest statuses must be greater than 30.

And lastly, killing more than a thousand man-made monsters in total.

... If you kill one person, you kill people, if you kill a hundred people, you have the word hero.

The name of this class is Hero.

You have to commit mass murder, the worst class with the class name and the nature of the opposite.

Normally, 2.00 + Bonus Status 1.00 with 1 LV is normal for a swordsman with 1.00 muscle strength and response, and 1.00 for a mage with 1.00 magic and will, but this class has a crazy performance of 1.00 + Bonus Status +3.00 for all statuses. On the other hand, it takes three times as much experience as other professions, but well, it's a trivial problem.

It's an obvious balance-breaker class, but there's a reason for this.

This class of heroes is usually a class where you can get to a pretty high level in a class like Swordsman or Mage before changing careers.

Therefore, the level that can be raised after becoming a hero is known, and cannot be a balance breaker.

But there is a system in this world that overshadows such prerequisites. Yes, the title system.

This acquisition condition was too lax for players who overlook the world from the other side of the screen and can share information online.

Perhaps more than half of the players will be heroes, or comparable superior professions, at the same time as LV10.

But for me to live in this world in reality, this condition was too harsh.

Whatever, a hundred. Kill hundreds of human beings in one day. It's impossible first if it's not even on the battlefield, and they usually arrange nominations. It's my life game over. So I gave up half my hero class, and I was ready to take the rest.

But that was resolved at the rampant event the day before.

Extraterritorial land where a vigilante named Slam also hesitates to enter. In their territory, in a perfect location with no other witnesses. And the outer roads that once attacked women more than once and drove their lives crazy. There was no element of hesitation to kill.

I even thought the world was feeding me a class called Hero.

... just kidding.

Well, that's why I came to this labyrinth to satisfy my last condition, the destruction of 1000 humanoid monsters.

I think I've explained before that the name of the labyrinth has three meanings, but this labyrinth, The Kingdom of the Crowded Little Ghosts, is perfect for fulfilling the last condition.

By the first keyword, "herded," the number of enemies is tens of times higher than the normal labyrinth. Also, herd, means less combat power for the whole enemy, and weakens to the LV of that demon's race value limit. In other words, experience is lower.

The second keyword, "kid," is the enemy's tendency. The only demon the little ghost points to is Zakorn's next weakest demon, Goblin.

And the third keyword, “kingdom," which indicates that this labyrinth has the largest breadth and also means that the enemy's party composition is “army”.

With these keywords, this labyrinth has dozens of goblin platoons patrolling the labyrinth, and hundreds of battalion-sized goblins waiting in the Great Hall, just like, "The battle is number!" It turns out to be a type of labyrinth.

Actually, it's a convenient labyrinth for me. Exactly, killing as many as 1,000 goblins is going to break my bone, but it will be possible to fight through now that I don't have to worry about my health due to the "Tsujitsu slaughter" and my will is more than 20 times that of a regular person.

Even if it is not possible, you can count a total of 1000 units and turn them again at a later date.

With that in mind, I stepped into the labyrinth after inspecting my gear.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

I was breathing in a dim labyrinth filled with the smell of goblins and smell of blood.

(Ya suck......, too many...)

The Great Hall is located in the heart of The Kingdom of the Crowded Little Ghost.

It was no longer a hall, but a battlefield the size of which was better described as a plain, and I was relative to the goblins as far as I could see.

The only look I could afford was in the beginning.

As the battle progressed, my face grew stronger and stronger.

It's been an hour, two hours, and still the number of goblins hasn't decreased.

There were goblins in all directions, left and right, and in all directions, and they stormed me flat, even when my people were slaughtered and killed in front of me.

I couldn't help but remember something cold in my spine for the crazy attack that I couldn't remember the fear, and I slashed it into the goblins more and more to shake it off.

That was the mistake.

When I realized I was in the middle of a great army of goblins, unable to pull or advance into thick meat walls.

It didn't take much longer to realize that this was a ploy that took Goblin's life.

Because while I was lost in the Goblin army, a massive shooting of Goblin Archers began.

The rain of arrows, which would not even consider hitting the goblins of my allies, was no longer an exaggeration when it came to the walls of arrows, but impossible to deflect with my divine speed.

The goblins' arrows will have a precise damage of 1 even if they hit them. But even the damage to one of them will kill me in no time if it pours like rain.

So I just have to keep cutting off the arrows. [M]

There, the goblins are attacked by arrows all over their bodies that pierce them and turn them into needles. It was no longer, totally, horror.

Words may not tell this fear very well. But I didn't think the madness of a special attack that wasn't afraid of death was this horrible.

I would have to admit that this has happened already. I made a mistake.

I was somewhere in my heart, no, I was already clearly arrogant. I was chronic.

What kind of imagination did I have before I dived into this labyrinth?

Didn't you imagine such a toddler's delusion of just getting a bar and knocking down a thousand goblins just standing there like Sayamako?

Totally stupid to have. Hard to save.

So this is how I'm about to lose. No, you can say you've already lost.

I have to turn most of my powers around to deal with the arrows, only to sporadically slash and kill the goblins coming at me.

I am completely at the other end of the spectrum, and while I'm not so close as I am, I take my limits mentally.

And when that happens, I'll die beating the goblins to death.

Defeat. Complete defeat. Let's admit it. Strong. The strongest. The goblins. The hell it won't even be my opponent, but I can't beat a “species” named Goblin.

Well, if you calm down, think normally, with one race, can't you possibly fight alone?

I didn't even know that.

How silly.

The lack of intelligence in the status item is regrettable. If I had, I would swing it all.

I laugh bitterly. I didn't know you'd lose to goblins with so much status.

If there are player-like players who are still observing me, this is what they would think across the screen. This protagonist is too stupid. It's like a toddler who just got a toy, he said.

But.

(Defeat is defeat, but you can't even admit to being killed)

I swung my bonus status 1.00 in the back of my brain as I cut off the arrow that kept pouring down.

People, the willpower of one person increases in me. Then I felt the depleted mental power recover only a little.

I squeeze my spiritual strength without it, and I growl.

"Ohhhhh!"

And then he slashes into the goblins without even hating the arrows poking at him.

Heading in the direction of the thickest layer of goblin.

We've been surrounded by goblins in all directions and fighting for hours. A sense of direction was lost in the old days of the day, and I don't know which is the exit.

Therefore, I dare to slaughter you here.

Such smart goblins. I'm sure they expected to thicken those with exits.

Humans are creatures that run in the easier direction the more they suffer.

Humans who are thus stranded usually head in the thin direction of the layer. At best beyond that is the opposite of the direction in which the arrows fly, and if you proceed, any of them can escape the range of the arrows.

There, I felt the act.

Hopefully, the last force squeezed to get there. If the end was the opposite of the exit. What will humans think when the limits are close at that time?

... Of course, the goblins might put an exit behind you. Maybe the layer is thick simply because there is something to protect for the goblins. But I bet there's an exit there.

Go ahead and extend the HP that is shredded with arrows with "Tsukuba".

The time limit is imminent, and the feeling of impatience annoys me.

But Ford won't be allowed any more than I once bet. The price I kept betting on the raise-up was already over my height, and if I get down now, I'll go bankrupt.

Because I know that, I keep slashing and killing goblins and moving on.

As I moved forward, I began to see the goblins in a hurry.

It was enough to brave me, and I waved my sword as quickly as I could.

Such a further chase will hold me back.

- I'll give you the title "One Thousand."

At the same time, I felt lighter, both physically and spiritually.

Naturally, I felt my cheeks go loose.

At all, the goddess of destiny makes a hate performance.

The status bonus further accelerates my movement.

And then a few minutes later, I was sure I'd won the bet.

It does look familiar, the entrance to the aisle.

If we get out of here, we can get out of this labyrinth.

But there was an individual royal there who was hard to believe was a goblin.

As opposed to goblins, which are usually about a meter tall, the individual is close to five meters.

Unlike blue goblins, skin is golden. I realized that the thickness of my arms was as good as the waist of a goblin, and at a glance that was my best friend.

King Goblin.

I killed all these goblins, I could have expected King to show up.

King will have a sword two meters away.

And as I made it in time, I waved down that guillotine-like sword.

"One Knife - Double Break!

That's what I used to do. [M]

Far inferior to my stature, King, who was slammed down, opened his eyes slightly and broke the system. I didn't miss that gap.

Sliding between King's legs with full force. I can get past the King and cross the aisle.

Now, not very much, but there was no room to cross with such a big man.

With King's roar of anger behind my back, I can snort. I can. I can.

Thus, I escaped the Labyrinth with my life.

- First defeat since gaining "knowledge”.

That was enough to make me recognise the severity of this world, and enough to exhaust me physically and mentally.

In this labyrinth, various things were obtained in exchange for defeat. But before I reflected on it, I wanted to fall asleep now.

And one day tomorrow Elise will have plenty of body and mind to heal, and then we'll think about today's reflections.

It was even more adversity to welcome me back to the inn thinking that way and wearing me out.

- It was a ruthless reality that I did not make it an expectation that Elise had been sold into slavery, a shattered and vandalized inn more than I did.