Did You Know That a Playboy Can Change His Job to a Sage?

The cat and daughter of the Beast Clan were in distress, apparently.

Empty the water bottle I gave you and say, "Replace it!," he said.

Well, I do.

I removed the water bottle from the void again with the trick.

Water, food, tents, etc. are essential to the tower's strategy.

But they are very bulky.

So the advanced adventurers mostly have magic storage bags. There's plenty of them.

But I don't need a clown like that.

Clown skills, magic tricks, allow you to move items in and out almost indefinitely. It has various limitations but is a far more usable skill than a storage bag.

When I gave her a water bottle to sit on, the cat and daughter drank very much again.

Interesting how cat ears move.

I take out a round of roses with another trick and ask.

"I'm Dylan. He's a wise man. That's a very nice hairy lady from the Beast Clan. Can I have your name, please?

I'm like a numb. Clown habits are hard to get out of. Are you staying like this for the rest of your life?

The cat and daughter look happy and wipe their mouth off the water bottle with their hands.

"Nha! It's quite an osnya to know how good my hairy is!

"Huh, thanks"

"My name is Nanni!

"... wait, one more time"

"Nanny!

"... how far is the name?

"" Niñññññññññññññ "!

"You're nymphomaniac. Ok......"

"Holy shit!

Because you're an animal tribe, that's an unusual name.

Or, even though he's low height, he'd be big if his chest did. Wouldn't there be as much as Tina?

Tina, the warrior, the other Lori breast pumping daughter on this spot, opens her mouth.

"I am Tina the Warrior! I'm having a party with Mr. Dylan!

"Nice to meet you! You two are the benefactors of life!

Ha ha, and Nyan crawling to the ground with both hands out.

It also looks like the cat is stretching.

I can see my big breasts crumbling all over the ground and sticking out from the side. Wow.

"Mr. Nyannyan, what the hell is wrong with you?

When Tina asked, the cat's ears rang, nah.

"I will look for your husband and attack the tower by myself, Shefnya. It's still level 15, and I climbed to the 10th floor earlier."

But... and darkens his expression.

"It was a little reckless. The monster was too strong. I ran away, but there's someone following me... We lost him on the way out. I didn't drink or eat for two days."

"The guy who's following me persistently?

"Yes! He came after us from the tenth floor! I can't find the magic team at all, and the water and food are scattered!... If I stay here, they might find me again. We have to get out of here!

Pimp, and jump and get up.

But soon, I'm about to fall down.

I got it.

"Are you all right?

"Nah. I'm hungry and powerless..."

"Look, dried meat"

And I give it to Nyannyan by hand, about three times.

"Nyyyyyyy!!

Bubbles and eating cat ears. I feel wild.

Flattened in an instant, she stared at me.

"Ha... you are the benefactor of life..."

Don't exaggerate like that.

"Um, Mr. Dylan!

"Whoa, what's up?

"What monster has been after Mr. Nyang... is that him?!?

Looking back, Tina pointed out that there was a people-shaped monster about two meters long.

It's a muscular, undead. My skin is torn by the way, my bones stick out, my face is partially gone, pretty creepy.

I have you in my hand.

He walked over here, drooling whoever it was.

I snort.

"Dustalker, right. Well, sure, it's the strongest monster on the 10th floor, and once they're after us, they'll come after us till we leave the tower."

"Byuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!

Dastalker, who had walked slowly until then, suddenly approached me with a dash.

"Nooooooooo!?

"Funyahhh!?

"Uh, it's pretty fast, he is. I get it. I get it. You're freaking out."

Tina and Nyannyan screamed as the creepy undead giant approached with fierce speed.

"Mr. Dylan, let's run, let's run, let's run!!

"Gignarhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Hey."

I threw a couple of cards on the sidelines trying to escape.

The cards I threw to the Da Stalker, they're stuck! and stabbing.

"Trump!? But if you don't, take him down."

Ignore the cat girl's stop, and I'll spread my hands and squeal my fingers.

"- Ignition!

Pooh!

The pierced cards bounce in abundance and burn up.

"Hmm, I knew the undead would burn well"

But the dastalker, burning, still comes running.

"Bishuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

"Nooo! Mr. Dylan, what are you doing? Mr. Dylan, no!

"Gignarhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

An undead is approaching who has been left on fire. It's powerful.

If this happens, the rest will be easy.

"Because I'm more likely to collapse when I put it through the fire - yes!

I turn back and activate the Clown Skill Dance. Emerge a band of light. This is a mass of magic and spiritual power. It is the mediator and reward for calling the Spirits.

Guided by the belt of light, it was the Spirit of the Wind/Silf who came to this world.

- Long time no see, son of a human.

Silf, who looked like a beautiful woman, kissed my cheek,

"- Huh."

I breathed for the monster.

Silf winds, the fire and the undead, tearing apart and crumbling their bodies.

Right in front of me, just before it reached me, the dastalker turned into charcoal.

Victory.

"Thank you, angel of the wind"

I kneel in the silf and kiss the back of my hand.

- Call me anytime, sweet clown.

She left behind a gentle breeze, disappeared and left.

I'm not a clown anymore, well.

"Heh? Defeated...?

"Nha? Knock it down...... ru?

The two people who were gabbling behind me spoke out in unison.

Look back and throw a tramp overhead.

The trump played, and, uh, turned into a spotlight, and the light lit me up.

I took a silk hat and put it on my chest. Spread your other hand wide open and give a toast to the ladies.

"As you can see, great victory"

A moment of silence.

"It's amazing - whoa!

"Awesome gnarly!

Chibi warrior and cat daughter cheered.

Hmm. Do I forgive you for running backwards or backwards to attract you myself to the role of the wall, Tank?

"Exactly, Mr. Dylan! I can't believe you easily defeated a powerful enemy monster on the tenth floor! He was summoning Silf too, wasn't he?!? And they seem so friendly. Awesome!

"She's a good customer. He likes my dance, he's one of the spiritual patrons."

"Spiritual Patron!! whats that power word!!

"Okay?

"I envy you - ooh!!

Tina bouncing properly. Boobs swinging boobs. Isn't it heavy? No, the armor, huh?

Next to the Lori Breast Warrior being haunted, the cat and daughter sighed with admiration.

"Ha-ha-ha, brother. Awesome! Now the magic trick, it's like the legendary clown Dylan... yes... nya. Is that it? Speaking of which, your brother's name..."

If a woman asks me her name, my body is starting to move automatically. In other words:

"Dylan Albertini. Nice to meet you, beautiful lady with eyes"

I leaned softly against my cat and daughter and stopped to the critical point whether to touch it or not. Offering a yellow rose, similar to her, amber eyes. Napa.

"Ha ha... hey..."

Nyannyan was staring at me, like he was in love. His face is bright red and his eyes are lukewarmly moistened. "Did you drop this woman?," whispered the clown in me (who was still there). Leave me alone.

With a grudge, Nyan receives a rose from me.

"Whoa, excuse me. When I look at a beautiful woman, my body moves on its own."

It's true because it's a reflux of the occupation Job, but I don't know what, I'm not half as thin as I am.

Tina protests next door.

"Me! I've never been spoken to by Mr. Dylan. Huh!?

"Uh, you see, because I thought the first encounter, you see, was a child"

"It's terrible. - Uh-huh!

I don't care if they say that.

It would have been different if we'd still met in the tower.

Nyannyan shrugged.

"Dylan Albertini...... Legendary Clown Nha..."

I answer her.

"I'm a great sage now, though. Do you know me?

"Of course! I've been looking for Dylan the Clown!!

"Me? Wasn't that your husband you were looking for?

"Dylan the Clown is the one who will be my husband!!

Uh, that's the thing.

I thought you were looking for a future husband.

"Please! Party with me!

Saying, Nyannyan, who jumped just, knelt down on the spot, hands and head down.

Just like earlier, it's like a cat stretching its back.

I'm sure that's an attitude of obedience, for cats and daughters, dugout or something.

Next door, Tina watches Pocahontas. They can't keep up with the situation.

Well, I don't know what to do.