Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

Dear Sir,

Father. Mother.

How was your stay?

How's Skull doing?

Is your father working properly?

Does your mother have more employees?

Heat continues like a fish that got water, but I think it's a breath disaster.

Is that me?

I'm...

- I went on a solo trip. I broke up with the Charstenas and walked even with my feet tucked away without thinking about the dark night lane.

I also feel over the mountains, over the rivers, over the valleys. For a few days, I wandered as I wanted.

And when I realized it, I didn't know where I was.

Where am I?

It's a place I don't know. I don't even know how much I walked. I don't remember because I was thinking rather than half-hearted about how I walked...

In the meantime, I widened the map. And I looked around to see if there was anything that was going to be on the map.

Then the only thing they found was me nestled in the meadows all 360 degrees.

Yeah, this is that one.

"Where are we?"

Totally lost.

The Eurasian continent is vast. It's a continent, so naturally.

At the heart of such a vast Eurasian continent is the world tree. That's where the Shizuku of the World Tree that everyone would want is available. From all over the world, I will be the one who challenges and half will not return.

The World Tree Forest is also known as the Lost Forest. It's not even easy to leave the woods once you get lost in the woods.

I broke through the place and I was lost in the meadows everywhere. And then I went on a solo journey and quickly learned one thing.

"You can't walk without thinking."

I don't even know where he is.

Well, what do we do now?

The food... should last a year. So are you still wandering around?

No, no, no.

I'm gonna change! I'm talking about jumping out on my own and wandering around for a year, or whatever it was I jumped out for.

Let's be serious.

Let's just sit back and have a cup of tea for a moment, and then we'll think about it after we calm down.

……………………

Where was I going?

... You weren't aiming anywhere. So maybe I got lost.

Where shall we go?

The World Tree... went the other day...

What else happened to the Eurasian continent?

Like nothing in particular...

It's basic semi-empire territory.

Hi. I don't seem to fit the empire, and I might as well leave this continent.

"All right, let's go for the Afroto continent"

Surely there must have been a lot of countries over there. You may want to touch different cultures.

The Afroto continent is a continent to the south of the Eurasian continent.

That is a continent adjacent to smaller countries compared to empires and the Kingdom of Rustberg. I hear security isn't too good. War is also as precarious a continent as it is every few years, but it may be a good place to travel.

If you don't like it, you just have to go to a different country.

Well, I don't know how we're going to get there later... except for the ship, right?

A ship is a port town. The port town is the sea. The ocean... which one?

No, wait. Maybe this should be close to the world tree. That means this is the heart of the Eurasian continent. Polar theory The distance to the sea should remain almost unchanged wherever you head...

I threw my sword and decided to move in the direction where the tip of the sword was pointed. I'll take care of it. That's why there's gotta be something waiting for me up ahead.

... let's rephrase it.

There's got to be something if we go straight for now. Please, have it...

I threw my sword at the source of such anxiety. Let's trust my luck later.

"All right, this way."

But I got to know one more thing.

You can't leave it to luck. I have no luck.

A month has passed since the day I threw my sword instead of dice.

I was currently surrounded by a black iron lattice.

"Huh?"

Gossip. Gossip.

I rubbed my eyes many times. And when I opened my fearful eyes, it was a cage. It wasn't a mistake, I was certainly put in a black cage.

Shackles in the hands. He had a ring on his leg, and he was connected to me.

That's crazy.

This is crazy, this is...

Why are you in a cage when you wake up...

- About 10 hours ago.

"Nothing today, either."

I'm getting tired of walking. The only free time I have is fighting demons that come out occasionally.

Through the meadows into the mountains, and again the meadows. Come on, I want to see this view too.

Wouldn't it be nice to have about one city-like thing?

I've been walking for a month looking for the city that way. I already regretted leaving the road to luck. I mean, I'm even suspicious that it's going straight because it doesn't have a landmark.

Even that day, I went into the camp without seeing the city or anything.

I burned and warmed firewood in the open place, ate lightly, and then fell asleep.

And now.

I'm in a cage. Carefully shackled.

The rattling and swinging iron lattice plays a tall sound around the chain. Is it being transported somewhere?

It's dark and I'm not sure.

What the hell is this all about?

Is that it?

Did they capture you while you were asleep for being disrespectful to Maresia?

How cowardly. I didn't expect to catch people when they were asleep.

No, no, I'm not. If you get caught, it's a big problem. Sure, I think the offense of disrespect was a blow to the neck.

Doesn't matter...

Run away?

Yeah, it's a nice idea. If I pull a thousand of these chains... Is that it? I can't cut a thousand. That's crazy, huh?

"Hmm..."

Pulling a full force won't break the chain. Funny. A cheap sword should have enough power to crush it...

That's nobility. You made the finest craftsmen prepare chains so I wouldn't get away with it.

"Hum, hum, hum"

I did my best again. But he won't even tell me how picky he is. On the contrary, I was busted trying to escape.

Light plunged into the dark cage. If you look in the direction in which the light plugged in, the door was open and a man came in from there.

The man was not a knight or anything like that at a glance. He is dressed in dirty clothes and dressed like a bandit.

No, a bandit.

I mean, this is that one.

Me... they're going to sell me.

"I can't let you do this, kid! Shut the fuck up!

Hearing such a bandit roar, I wished.

- I'm about to be caught by a bandit and sold as a slave now.

Father, Mother, please help me.

"Whoa, get up, kid!

"Huh, what? Morning or rice?

"Rice."

Now I'm caught by a bandit, living in a house. The barn is equipped in the carriage, cutting the strong summer sun. Furthermore, it is a cool comfort environment even though it is summer if the windows are opened.

Besides, there's no amount, but the rice comes out too.

Living in a cabin is not a bad idea.

Put that joke down, now, and if you stay like this, you'll be sold somewhere as a slave. Sometimes the bandits say, "Can we make it to the ship? 'Cause I was in conversation with them, and so on, they take me to a country on another continent and sell me.

Very bad. We have to get away quickly.

But these shackles and shackles are in the way. Usually I could probably smash it. But I can't use magic at all. Sucked up by shackles and shackles. This must be for sinners I've heard rumors about.

That's why I couldn't get away.

That's why I gave up getting away early. I mean, I started to wonder if these guys had caught me for a while.

Thanks for taking me to the city where the ship leaves, and if that ship goes to the Afroto continent, I'm in full swing. You can just be pretty comfortable in this and gobble around all day.

Shouldn't we keep this for a while?

I came to that idea, and I stopped running perfectly. It's just another story about whether you're being adult...

"Hey old man, it's not dinner. Give me more."

"This gagger is asking the same thing every time!

"Hey, you okay? I'm gonna hurt your face, okay? Then the good-looking face gets damaged and the merchandise value goes down?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I don't like this kid anymore - I don't feel sad -"

He threatened the bandits with the way he said, stealing rice and passing his demands.

"Peace is upon us today."

Sleeping on a hard iron floor, he was exposed to the summer breeze. If you look around, it's still a plain. You won't have a problem staying in this outfit for a while.

Before you go into the hill, you tell me.

I had an elegant cage life like that.

"Hey, I'm hungry -!

"How much do we eat? ⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉

My caregivers lived far from elegance...

That's how they arrived at Harbor Street.

Apparently, it's because the bandits asked me to close the carriage window today. He doesn't have a good minute when he finds out where he caught his slave.

I got lost, too, but they said they'd let me ride to the Afroto continent, so I agreed if the fare was free. He said he'd open the window over there, and it's just a little patience.

Actually, I'm speechless right now. The accumulated gold spent a considerable amount on the journey to the world tree, and the remaining 50 million or so were kept in a small box I gave to the Charstenas.

I left it because I could make money quickly, and Charstena and the others needed money to go home.

That's why I can cross the continent for free, so for me it can be a wish. All you have to do is run away in the right place.

I think it's time to think about the calculation for escape.

That's how I was left in the luggage dump when I was left in a cage. There were several small children around who were equally caged in frightened and painful.

Poor thing...

I don't know if these kids are bandits or slave traders, but they're going to sell them because these old ladies caught them.

I want to do something about it, but it doesn't change that I'm going to be sold, either. If we stay together when the escape matrix is in place, can we finally let him escape?

I thought about that and was rocked by the boat. Of course I could do whatever I wanted on the ship...

My threats have become vicious lately, and the bandits have been in trouble. That would be the case, too.

Dirt If you don't want to be thrown at this container with my peas and peas in it with one hand saying 'Hey, if you don't want to be thrown, bring more rice' or if you stand at the edge of the cage threatening like 'If you don't want your peas out of my magnum, give me what you're eating right now' and tachy bad harassment, this may not be the case.

That's why the bandits took me off the ship in a guttural fashion, and I landed on the African continent.

"Hey, old man. I want what you're selling in that store. It looks delicious."

"It sure is delicious...... hey please feel more at stake!

As much as the bandits who caught me that way told me, I was free to do it. Around me were children caught by fellow bandits who caught me, also drawn to carriages. The bandit who caught me pointed to it,

"That's it. That's it! Let it glow like that!

"Orchestral. I'll give you a sense of grandeur, so buy me that skewer."

"I'm not already sad about that statement."

With all that complaining, before he was threatened, and the old bandit went to buy skewers.

And when Grandma gets back...

"Ah, ah, I... am I to be sold... if I am sold, if I am sold, I will never see everyone again... I don't like... I don't like it."

The actor was active.

Bandits whose eyes dot. In the meantime, I immediately snatch the skewer that you bought me from a hardening bandit, with a shub, and I weep over it.

"It's good, it's delicious... but you'll never eat anything like this again... I'm sure you'll be used like every day ahead, used for perverts at night, and I'm sure you're not waiting for a busy future... then with this skewer... if you die now, how easy it would be to die... if you can't see ahead alive...? Hey, old man!

"Wow ⁉"

I was surprised as troubled when I got involved in crying out at the audience old man who was in my famous act.

Damn, my famous act is ruined. It's like, "Ugh! Temé has been a slave to less than humans his whole life! 'But you're about to yell.

Well, okay. I would have had enough grandeur.

"What do you say? Plenty of sadness, isn't it?

"Ruined."

Apparently it was an extra word.

The Afroto continent was hot.

Some things will be called summer. But more than that, the thirsty land of the desert was adding to the heat.

If the wind blows, the sand will fly. The air is dry and unhydrated.

If you put the cage in the sunlight, it gets hot like a frying pan.

It was no longer comfortable in the cage. I mean, there's no place comfortable on this spot.

My comfort life was over.

"Granny, no more... give me some water"

"Ha ha, is this it? You want this? Ha ha, I'm sorry to hear that. This is mine."

The old bandit in charge of me shows off a container with water and makes it look like he's going to retaliate.

"Give it to me, give it to me. Otherwise..."

"Scratch your face? Try it. If I do that, I'll leave you in the middle of this desert. You can hit the dirt."

"Damn."

Bandits gained wisdom. He was scattered and learned to threaten him the other way around.

Chickshaw, my comfort life...

I'm thirsty... when this happens...

"Granny, give me some water. Otherwise..."

"Ahem? Now what? I'm not giving in to your threats anymore."

"Hmm? Is that true?

I thought about it. How do I get away from here?

Conclusion.

Let's get out of here.

"Dragonization"

My body glowed.

Dragonization does not use magic. Because all we need is protection.

So it activates fine even if it is shackled to seal the magic.

"Become ⁉ what have you done? ⁉

Grandma was stunned when she saw me in a dragonized state.

"Ha ha! Bring me some water! Or I'll smash this cage!

"Ma, wait! You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!

The other bandits gathered at that old man's cry. And he looks at me dragonized and hesitates to see what's going on.

"Hey Omela! No more patience! This kid's gonna do it right here.

"Can we get hit here!

I hit the cage as hard as I could. Over and over again.

Gun, gum, gum, gum, gum, gum, gum.

Every time I hit him, the cage bends over. That was proof that the cage was losing to the hardness of the scale.

I can go!

The moment they thought so, the bandits had poked their swords and spears from across the cage.

"Wow! Grandma, hey!

"Ugh!

Tied up in chains, I couldn't move as I thought. But it's the same with the bandits whose movements are restricted, and they can only stick out from between the fences.

Occasionally, the blade plunders the scales, gradually hurting them. It was me who was at a disadvantage.

Could it be that many of them are passive? The scales scratch faster than I destroy the cage.

The bandits were strong there just because they were eating old. Honestly tough without magic. It was unlikely to withstand a very decent attack on a scale that did not entail magic.

"This gacah, to the end of the day, it's a little tricky! Hey, Omela, you can kill him. Do it for real.

Whoa, do you want to get some rest?

Damn, if only it weren't for these shackles...

My judgment was wrong. I was licking too many bandits.

I guess I haven't completely lost my mind yet. This is what my thoughts invited me to be.

And this time I pretended to blame myself for it. You mean that just made it a little decent?

And I've been thinking about that for a long time in absolutely desperate circumstances.

That afforded the feeling that I wasn't going to die in a place like this.

"Get out of the way."

I used spring all over my body and punched the chain. If you can't pull it off, just smash it. Fists wielded under such cheap thoughts shatter chains on shackles. Then he breaks off the other leg, hand, and chain.

"How much do you think this kid's gonna get?" "Kill him before he does it any more."

Not entirely, but with a little freedom, my spears and swords stick out at me all at once. Fly around the cage playing it in chains, flying and avoiding it.

Damn, I don't have time to break the cage. I need to make a gap...

While I run around in the cage, I figure out how to make a gap. But I can't think of a busy plan right now, where there's only so much I can do.

However, I was definitely cornered by the passing of time.

I don't have a choice. Let's storm one or eight of them into a nearly broken fence.

When I ran out of means to hit anything but such a special attack operation, something just happened.

"Bandit! Omela! Bandit!"

Both me and the other bandits stopped moving to the bandit's cry.

You're the bandits. What are you talking about? Did the heat drive you crazy?

"Your head! Those guys are the famous bandits these days! What to do ⁉"

"Oh, you've decided that! Intercept him and set his moxibustion on the rookie."

Apparently, a real bandit has attacked us. The bandit world is tough, too.

Hmm? Wait a minute.

"Hey, old man! Was Grandma your head? ⁉"

"Shut the fuck up, kid! I'm busy."

Apparently, Grandma was your head. In retrospect, you used to give instructions and stuff. I thought you were just a lower end because you were my caretaker...

That's how you're dealing with me. The old ladies ran out of time. They collided with a bunch of bandits who rated themselves newcomers.

Bandit VS Bandit Death Match.

It started out unknown on the desert...... ugh!

And the battle for my VS fence begins without anyone knowing!