Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

The quickest way for me to sell the precious metals in my possession is when I want to fight gold in another world.

If you are in a different world with an Adventurer Alliance, selling demonic materials is easy, so you don't have to worry about it.

But this time I heard the way from the guard who said, "Adventurer Guild? What the hell," she said.

Apparently it was a different world without the very profession of adventurer. Or is it just not in this region? Both things are the same for me.

I was just trying to get my mind back on it and bring the diamonds in the item box to the exchange.

"I'm sorry, but I can't handle anything without an appraisal."

After the splendid Kaisel mustache Osama took a serious look at the gems I had taken out, I threw up the ultimate line.

"No, do something about it! I really need the money right now!

Although I will try to worship you down in front of me, Osama's reply remains unchanged.

"Sure, this gem looks like a worthy thing, but you can't handle something that might be stolen."

"Grunt..."

Regrettably, Osama's opinion on all this would be the right one.

There's no way I can buy stuff I don't know where it came from out of a horsebone that doesn't have an introduction or a twat.

If this is the shopping mall for the Adventurer Alliance or something, I can soak up a lot of things.

If you deal in stolen goods, there are big penalties, or the adventurer is a credit business, and if a violation is found, it's the buying house of Adventurers Guild that is sweetening buyout scrutiny for reasons like having a super strong tracker hanging around our house.

We can treasure something with a quick gold plan if it's a pledge related to gold, so let's leave this to the wild scratch.

Now, if you can't buy it out, I can't help it.

Do you use hypnotic cheats to gobble as usual?

Or even prepare a false appraisal with phantom magic?

Though, Osama's just trying to make a fair deal. I don't know how I can manage to sell diamonds without scratching this guy's career.

"Something seems like a translation, but you shouldn't be putting out too many other things like this. Depending on the location, it attracts the bad stuff."

"Ah, yes. I'll be careful."

Oh, yeah. You can't, this is...

You can't involve someone who's rough with scum rushes and gives me first-hand advice.

Find even the perverse, evil aristocrats of the Fae Slave Collector and roll up the gold, let's do that.

"... by the way, you, what's your name?

Osama stopped me when I tried to take a seat, thinking, etc.

"Passing otherworld-tripper, reverse hazelnut"

"Your eyes look very far ahead. Please, good luck."

He didn't move one eyebrow in my name and sent me off with a smile.

If they say that, you can't steal or kill them.

"Okay, suppose this place works one serious thing!

With such determination in my heart at the same time as I left the store, I took a big step off the exchange.

And then.

"Aha haha!! Hey, that's bad! Twinkle me tonight. Come on!

I was in an underground casino laughing at a blue dealer with the same eyes as looking down at a fucking god.

There were many cards on the table that looked very similar to cards on the cards, but when I behaved badly and put Don and I on my feet, even the chips on the table could be played and scattered.

No one is to blame for the act. Because the last fight the dealer ever played or set me up with his face confirmed all my wins.

"After all, here, that's it. Sometimes a labor with its feet on the ground without bothering anyone like this is a good idea. Don't you think?

A gemstone ring on all my fingers. As I glanced the wine glass in one hand, the dealer shook his neck to the side as he shook his lips.

"This is stupid...... Why. No, how!

"Hmm? How did you do that? What the hell are you talking about?

Yes, I don't know what you're talking about.

I have no idea why the squid card the dealer planted on my sleeve is transferring space to my bills.

"Well, I'll have the diamonds back that you used as collateral. You."

I have to hashish a few more underground casinos to pay off the astronomical debts of the pledgee.

You can't let a serious worker waste his time, Chimie.

"Wait! You think you can go home like this! Hey, hold him down - Bubella!?

"Hey, you - ha!

"Huh!?

He swept the dealer straight away with a light mindfulness (psychokinesis) and crushed his face with a back fist that rolled out in a banzai-like position at the two giants who tried to hold me from both sides.

"Oh, no. This guy doesn't have to pay for treatment."

The gold coin I played against the ceiling with my thumb as I left pops into the dealer's chest pocket slammed against the wall and loose.

I followed the casino slowly with my crew and guests on my ass.

The sun rises all night.

The underground casino in other cities opens at night, so he said he had no choice but to have an inexpensive drink that seemed to make him sick in a flattering tavern.

"No, you're brilliant."

"Am I right? Are you..."

Sitting next to me at the counter was Osama the Kaisel beard who appraised the diamonds.

"I'm surprised. I didn't expect to ruin all the casinos behind this city."

"You, why did you do that?

Osama the Kaisel beard grinned when he heard back with a slightly alarming voice.

"I'm actually like this. By the way, that's a luxury."

A glass of booze a few steps more expensive than I'm drinking along with my business card slips in front of me.

"Cross-world Information Consulting Services? What the hell."

Unexpectedly narrowing his eyes to the odd title on paper, Mr. Kaiserbeard nodded to Eagle Deep.

"Quickly, we make it our business to provide a variety of information to people traveling around the world."

"You're not from this world, are you?"

When the appraisal eye was activated, the magic fluctuations were indeed different from those of the inhabitants of this world.

I don't seem to be from Earth, but I'm pretty sure this Mr. Kaiserbeard is a different world tripper, just like me.

The name on the business card seems to be a pseudonym, but some cheat abilities can kill the subject by name, so if you have knowledge, you can take it for granted.

As far as I could tell, he didn't seem hostile to me.

"So, what can I do for you?

"It's a side business. Lord Sakahagi seems to be looking for currency in this world, so we have just the right information."

Think only for a moment with luxurious liquor.

That's a nagging story...... considering the time you spend collecting information, you might want to get on with it.

"What's the price for the information?

"Right...... what about the diamond the other day?

Mr. Kaiserbeard's eyes lit up.

I guess it is well worth it for Mr. Kaiserbeard, who would have an expensive and lucrative route.

Conversely, it is a cheap purchase for me.

When he rolled the diamond silently - and of course he wouldn't let his opponent with some sort of appraisal cheat capability hold the fake - onto the counter, Mr. Kaiserbeard, who saw the deal as closed, nodded to Eagle Fling.

"Well, this way, please"

Mr. Kaiserbeard took the paperwork out of the bag and handed it to me.

"Phew... Dark gladiator match? That sounds interesting."

Dark gladiator match.

Simply put, athletes kill each other, and customers are a betting competition which wins.

Naturally, that means a dark match, I guess it's an illegal rate.

"Funding is sufficient if you take this money back. And what would happen if you went to the game as a gladiator and bet on yourself?

I see, that's a good idea.

I guess it's also ants that gladiators bet money on themselves because he does.

In addition, Mr. Kaiserbeard held up the end of his mouth meaningfully.

"We already know your prowess in one case at the casino. Naturally, I'll let you bet too. So that's the real reward."

Wow, you mean that.

"Damn. You totally fooled me."

"What are you talking about? I'm a diligent worker everywhere."

In the wake of Mr. Kaiserbeard's line, we had an evil laugh at each other.

The Dark Gladiator Match, led by Mr. Kaiserbeard, was underneath.

I watched the game all the time, but the bloody game is played on a narrow ring surrounded by an iron lattice without many times.

It seems to continue to offer tragic pleasures to the nobles and the great merchants looking down from the heights of safety.

A righteous otherworld-tripper here would throw up even one of the attentive Goto dialogues, but rather I found my own mound, which was making my heart dance to the aftermath of the coming killing.

Thanks to Mr. Kaiserbeard's intercession, my game is also lightly decided, and Mr. Kaiserbeard is firmly seconded.

"That's up to ten winning fights. No surrender is allowed and the game will continue until one of them dies. Be careful how you win so the odds don't drop too much until the final game."

"Raj."

Mr. Kaiserbeard is right, it takes a performance like a big hole player winning a lucky hit by chance to reach his target amount.

Without a warm-up, me and my opponent go up to the ring of the cage.

Weaponize each other. The difference with one day's Demon Wars match is that the blade isn't crushed?

By the way, the first opponent is "hehe, kid. Which one would you rather die easier or suffer? Because he was a templetin pilla, he threw his sword and tore his carotid artery apart with love and plenty of slaughter.

"Ooh, the sopo loose sword hit me by chance! Oh, I'm so lucky!

No one in the venue cares about my bar-reading tone, just a bunch of guests throwing tickets to hassles with laughter.

If I keep winning 'by chance' about five times at that rate, I've been given the dishonorable name of lucky sack and such.

"From here on out comes the elite to 'execute' the players that the organizers have won, so don't be alarmed"

"Raj."

Mr. Kaiserbeard was right. The next player was an elf-girl with a conspicuous mob-face to scuff, not resembling this scene unless she was also an executioner.

But.

"Wow, I'm already Allie!

"Bloody Allie!"

"So much luck with the sack -!

Fill the venue "Kill it!" Cole tells the story of her being a popular executioner.

Elf girl, as Allie spread her luxurious hands...... the line of light spread like a spider's thread towards the iron lattice.

"Oh, wow! Ultra-fine yarn. There you go, Rae!

"... you, can you see?

Oh, no.

I accidentally commented on it, but you can't possibly see it if you're a normal person.

"After all, it's no coincidence you've won so far"

Still, Allie laughs invincibly with certainty of victory.

I guess I have absolute confidence in my abilities.

If we stick in like this now, we'll jump into the ultra-fine yarn stranded in the ring. The opponent's trick is to be torn to pieces by ultra-fine yarn on their own.

Or maybe the lofty iron lattice is also an object to strain the junction of her yarn.

"Can I change my weapon?

"Yeah, go ahead? You're free to exchange weapons before the game."

I pretended to take it out of the big bag I brought with me and equipped it with a certain weapon from the item box.

"... what, it's"

Allie with a strange face.

"Do you know what Shido Umesan is? Well, I don't know."

Explain the weapon while turning the chain (...) minutes (...) copper (...) at the same time as the match begins.

"Originally, this weapon is a weapon that catches and draws away a distant opponent and stabs him in the stomach with a sickle. But..."

Say no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

The copper that slipped through the very fine thread junction as it freely swept over the ring like a snake by a mindfulness cheat is entangled in Allie's wrist.

"Looks like you don't need a sickle this time, huh? Blood Painted (Bloody) Allie"

"No, don't!

Without lending an ear to the girl's quest for her purpose and her own destiny, I pulled the chain of thought to jump Allie's body into the thread junction.

Since then, cheat odors have emerged, such as the use of light-speed swords and rotting the person they touched, but they each had themselves destroyed by a sudden outburst of cardiac palsy and mysterious abilities.

It was also matched up with some of them being like half-oga wrestlers, but the more often they played a struggle, the safer they were to win the Paro special pretending to be a coincidence.

He managed to regain the name of Lucky Sack, although he showed one end of his strengths in the Allie battle.

When I got here, my popularity became pretty good, but sometimes the final game meant the strongest opponent would come out, and Oz recorded 25 times safely.

If you stick in what you've earned so far, don't make the pledge and come change safely.

Mr. Kaiserbeard rarely frowned between his eyebrows when the last player was announced.

"Be careful. The next opponent is Jaig, the ever-winning undefeated champion. Everything seems to be called zero because they decide every game in an instant"

Hmm.

Well, it's the last game, so we need to pretend by chance.

Should I also use the appraisal eye?

Ha-ha, this guy. I see......

It was the man with the thin line who showed up across the ring.

He didn't look like the type to come out into battle very much.

Apparently it's not popular, and there's no cheer like when Allie was.

I knew why right away.

"Hey, you. Sakahagi or something. Why don't we get off the game here? It's up to me to win anyway, and I don't have to bother to fight."

I get a nasty grin along with the lines that Jaig licks rotten.

"Suppose I say I want to?

I suddenly laughed at the high tension when I gave it back to someone like I saw somewhere with a voice that didn't mix any emotions.

"Ha ha! It's a joke. I love killing. Even if you say you're going down, the next moment, you die with your heart pierced by my sword!

Ha-ha.

I see, you hate me.

Nevertheless, the reason for the 25x odds is the proof left that no one in the guest is betting more on me winning.

I kind of know what the talent is, and I'll give it to you as appropriate.

"Okay. Then I'll make a prophecy too."

I pointed my sword straight at Jaig and proclaimed clearly.

"You die in madness the next moment, losing your hands and feet and being plucked out of your soul"

"Ha ha! You make some pretty funny jokes, too!

No, you were the only one laughing at your jokes.

He didn't even know the blur in my heart, and Jaig set up his sword.

"Come on, it's time to execute!

"Fine, let me see. Your abilities."

You might expect a little.

I tried to set up a sword, then.

"Zero Time Space"!

The moment Jaig screamed so, the world stood still as if it had frozen.

The cheers and anger of the guests interrupt perfectly and do not move perfectly as if they had become statues.

"This is my ability, zero hour space. I can move in for 0 seconds... I mean, I can move in 4 dimensions. Simply put, time stops. I know you don't sound the least bit like me."

Only Jaig, who activated his abilities, sticks a cut of his sword to my chest as he walks through a slowly paused time.

"That's why I'll let you fulfill your prophecy. Adios!"

But that sword won't pierce my heart.

"Nah!?

'Cause, of course, I played Jaig's murder blade with my own sword.

to its natural sight, but Jaig's eyes are stunned to open.

"How can you move!? You, you can use the same abilities as me!?

"Just like you? That's not true. What you're using is a time stop cheat. What I'm activating is a space-time manipulative cheat. Time stops, of course, are a cheat ability to rewind time, time-leap to fast forward time… to interfere with space and time itself"

"Huh? No kidding! That's totally my top compatible!!

"Yeah. 'Cause it's cheesy."

Most of all, I can't rewind it before I'm summoned because of Summons and Pledges, and I can't abuse it too much because if I use it too much, I can't fix the timeline and I can't take it back.

Plus, the only world I can interfere with is the one I'm staying in, so I can't stop all the time in the universe and stop wishing more.

Blah, blah, blah. I can tell you that Kakela hasn't been able to show off her original specs either.

Still, it's not convenient.

I can undo the lotus nut virgins and clothes, or roll back the time immediately after being summoned to redo my approach to the pledge.

Dead humans can also be brought back to life before the Guffs take their souls.

"So? What (...) year (s) can you park in your zero hour space and what?

"... what? What are you talking about? Zero time space can be maintained for a few minutes at most! I bet you do, too!

"Right. That's pretty unexpected. If it was going to add to my abilities, I could have taken it with robbery cheats and let it pass without suffering."

I cut off Jaig's limbs without question.

"Ghaaaa!!!

The screams of Jaig, who became Dharma, echo the venue.

No matter, no one in the audience will ever hear that cry.

"Pain and bleeding remain intact because we can move in zero hours. You're unlucky."

"Kill me first! Pull over my time, too. Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Jaig begging for life like no other.

My reply sounds clerical everywhere.

"Of course I would kill you. But I'm not the one who stabs you in the face."

Signs of impurity sprang from the tip of my sword, and eventually it took on the appearance of an indeterminate dog.

That's one thing, two things, and you get up from every sharp angle.

Eventually they manifested themselves innumerably as if to fill the ring.

"Do you know if you're a reincarnator? These guys aren't dogs, but they call them hounds for some reason. I followed him too persistently, so I petted him. It's a pact to feed on those who interfere with me in time and space."

"No, no, no, no. Ooh. I don't want you to do that. Ahhhhhh."

Jaig went completely insane at the overly blasphemous appearance of the hounds.

The hounds bring sickles with them an intense stench, sparkling their eyes with pure malice incomparable to the guests of the venue, awaiting my decree.

"- Eat up, Tindalos"

And while everyone in the audience is watching, still in the time everyone isn't watching.

Something that could not even be called a beast simultaneously stretched out something like a tentacle to Jaig.

"No. I didn't expect you to beat Jaig!

I shrugged my shoulders when I exchanged glasses with Mr. Kaiserbeard to stir up the liquor.

"That face... you even knew what kind of man he was."

"Ha. I'm the one who introduced him to him."

"I thought that would happen! What seems to be called zero?

Time Suspenders are even more rare than ultra-fine yarn users.

Ordinary otherworlds are the ones who can afford to be lass bossed.

"So? You bet on Jaig and you're a scampin '?

"What are you talking about? Normally, I bet on you this time."

Ooh?

That's quite surprising.

From the tense after the game, I thought I'd just been betting on Jaig for the very last game.

"It's just that the torso is cancun, so I guess it's high tide to work here."

Oh, so there was a chase?

I killed them all with instant death magic because it's a pain in the ass.

"Was it good? You'll find it hard to do the work on the table."

"Hey. It doesn't matter if you go to another world."

Well, that's a lot to do with each other.

"But why did you bet on me? Because you knew what I was capable of?

Mr. Kaiserbeard thought a little about my last question and then said it without incident.

"No. I didn't see any of your data, even with my appraisal skills. That's why I bet on you."

For a moment I became a kyoton, but Mr. Kaiserbeard, who answers with a true face, blew out funny and pussy.

I see.

So that's the way to appraise it.

"We'll treat you here. It's extra money anyway."

"Oh, thank you for this"

The sleeves touch each other but also the edges of other life.

To the miracle encounter between different world trippers, cheers!