Even Posing as a Hero is Easy–Why? Cause I’m a God–

At the liquor store on the first floor of the inn.

I've been calling in the status of three loose ends.

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[Status]

First Name: Saz

Occupation: Bandit

Class: Swordsman LV22

Attributes: [Sat]

Equipment

Weapon: Demon Ice Sword [Strong Killer]: Additional Ice Damage to Demons

Armor: CHAIN MAIL [Stolen]: Sealed

[Status]

First Name: Maz

Occupation: Bandit

Class: Archer LV18

Properties: [Wind]

Equipment

Weapon: Kenshin's Big Bow [Stolen]: Corrected to Continuous Hit

Armor: Fairy Clothing [Pickup]: Corrected to Hit and Mental Strength

[Status]

First Name: Gaff

Gender: Male

Age: 30

Race: Human

Occupation: Bandit Head

Class: Warrior LV34

Properties: [Fire]

Equipment

Weapon: The Great Sword of Bombings [Heavy Killer]: Additional Damage to Explosions Low Chance of Immediate Death Activation

Armor: Chimera's Scale Armor [Strong Killer]: Floating with no corrective weight for agility

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I skipped the numbers because it is a miscellaneous fish.

What matters is the occupation [bandit].

I thought they were frigid guys, but I didn't know they were that kind of profession.

[Bandit] Then there was still the possibility of "labyrinth vandalism = adventurer".

And equipment.

[Stolen goods] Ya [picked up goods] Ya.

[Strong Killer] is about what you killed and took away.

Of course, regular clothes and ornaments are just stolen.

They were scumbags who couldn't help it more than I imagined.

I even came to the bandits' seating table.

All three of them are laughing thinly like they made a fool of themselves.

"Oh, my God, you poor bastard"

"Fuck your face and your clothes."

"Just enough to make a woman pay."

Haha, and men laughing in ugly voices.

For a moment, I almost cut it, but I bit my back teeth a long time and put up with it.

- Come on, me. A glorious future is the blister of violence here.

When I took a big deep breath, I held my anger in.

I stopped by the gaff and looked down with my sitting eyes.

"You guys shut up. I'll call the guards."

"Whoa, call it in. We're just having fun at the tavern."

"Are you sure?

"You're gonna get caught making a scene in a tavern."

Gaff showed his yellow messy pile teeth and laughed raggedly.

I looked at him and whispered in a whisper.

"Are you sure? That sword and armor, it's not yours, is it? A dish with a name no matter what. Wouldn't you be in trouble if they looked into it?

"Become, what!

The color of his eyes changes.

I smiled and looked down.

"Shut up and get out. And don't come again. Then don't call the guards. I'll leave you alone. You're gonna be in trouble before the bravery exam, aren't you?

"Damn! Oh, my God!"

Me and Gaff stared at each other. Dirty face with a mustache. My eyes are fundamentally cloudy.

The two bandits are watching and watching things change.

You're surprisingly smart guys.

The guff suddenly rose. The desk rocks in a gutter, and the chair rolls.

"Brave exam, look forward to it! Don't fall in the written exam! I'll tear you apart!

"Right. You don't mind people dying in brave exams?"

I grinned miserably.

Ugh, and the bandits breathing in my power.

Gaff quickly regained his mind and spit on the floor.

"Damn, I'm back on my drink!

Keep your shoulders angry and try to leave the store.

I call on that back.

"Hey, you. Pay up."

"Shit!"

Gaff gave out a large piece of gold from his nostalgia and threw it at the store's father.

And I took my men out.

In the store that gets quiet.

The tension is relaxed and the air is loose.

I went back to the counter.

My father is circling his eyes.

"What did you say!? Or is it magic?

"No, I just said hello."

When I laughed, Megna had a thin arm, and I hugged her.

"Brother...... thanks"

I feel high temperatures like a child from my luxurious body.

I'll give you my head. Thin, glossy dark hair.

"Good for you."

Do you feel good, Megna? Close your eyes like a cat.

My father was still surprised.

"I can't believe I'm getting rid of those guys without resorting to violent shakedowns..."

You must have even thought about me waking up and everyone being held captive.

I just didn't kill him here.

The sin of insulting God is redeemed with himself.

Celica exhales from her red lips.

"That's just great, Kaika. Kaika deserves brave men."

"Thank God. That's for sure. What's the brave man's exam like?

Gaff said he'd kill you in a brave exam.

Do you make it look like an accident and kill it, or do you try to kill it directly?

I was going to be disadvantaged if I didn't know the area.

Selica replied even though she thought.

"In the Brave Test, you will be tested for the 'wisdom', 'courage', 'strength' and 'correctness of mind' that brave men need"

"Wisdom is a written exam."

"Yeah, that's right."

My father says as he strokes his jaw.

"That's the 'Courage', the Tower of Trials. I'm looking forward to it."

"Will my father be joining us?

"Don't be silly. We're just watching."

"Will it be broadcast by magic or something"

"Exactly. Bet on who breaks through the fastest."

"I see."

Then it seems difficult to legally kill in the Tower of Trials.

Celica says from the side.

"The Tower of Trials is a dungeon inside, a complex maze. There are monsters and there are traps. We have to throw a party of three or more people to try."

Three...... is that why Gaff had two of his men?

"Do we have to hire one more person appropriately? I have money again."

My father laughs nicely.

"Then why don't we look for the guy with the arm?

"Are you sure? You can't give me much money, can you?

"Hey. Because there's a bunch of them. I'll call you instead of pulling a bar. We'll be together in a week."

When my father took the book on the counter at the liquor store, he licked his finger and then turned to look at it with a pepper.

"Thanks for your help."

"Thank you"

Me and Celica thanked each other honestly.

Then ask Celica face to face.

"Do all participants enter at once from the same place?

"No, through separate entrances,. I thought we'd rarely meet inside."

"Right. Well, if there is, then it's next."

I said while I was still holding Meña. Gobbling and throat ringing. The cat moves to jump tight.

Celica answers as she tilts her neck.

"Next? Uh, the 'strength' exam will be done in the arena. The brave candidates who have broken through the tower will take a knock at the tournament."

"Sometimes they die there, don't they?

"Exactly. Be careful."

He stares at the blue eyes with a worrying light.

"Don't worry."

I gave her a spare smile, but I did it with her head.

Soft blonde hair is comfortable at her fingertips.

Celica turns bright red on her face and gets depressed.

Arena is a good match for you.

Get to know yourself in the eyes of a large number of people.

I'll figure out how. I look forward to it now.

I look at my father.

"So, can you stay for the next month?

"Naturally."

"For how much?

I already got it.

That said, my father laughed niggardly when he showed Gaff's thrown big gold coin.

I also cheer back unexpectedly.

"That'll help."

"You, what's your name?

"It's Kaika. Take me to Celica."

"I'm Kimmelik, nice to meet you. - Hey, Meña! How long have you been stuck? I'm going to show you these two."

"... ok"

When Migna received the key from her father's hand, she headed to the back stairs. A short skirt of length shakes and shakes as dark hair flows down to his back.

Going down the stairs, I looked back.

"Follow me..."

Me and Celica followed Meña.

The room shown was a corner facing southeast on the third floor.

It was very sunny due to the windows to the south and east. Nice view.

Moreover, the space was large and furnished, and the accommodation cost seemed high no matter what.

I asked Meña.

"Okay, in this room? I'm gonna let you take over for a month, okay?

"Yes... because your father keyed out here..."

"Right...... but hey, what do we do, Celica?

"Uh, no... the"

"No, you can change it."

That's why I ask.

It was because there was only one bed. Large king-sized bed sits on the wall.

He stares at the bed as Celica bites her fingers as she looks bright red to her ears.

"Beh, nothing, I can be anywhere"

"Right. There's plenty of room for both of us to sleep in. Meña, I'm gonna stop in this room."

"Yes... Kaika, brother"

Meña stretched out her thin hand and gave me the key, shaking her black tail all the way out. I was a little talkative and restless, but I felt that my footsteps were only slightly lighter.

A clear breeze blew through the open window. White curtains shake in the wind.

When I sat in bed, I pounded on the side.

"Celica, why don't you sit down?

"Yes!? from daytime?!?

"Oh, from now on"

Celica then dyed her cheeks, causing her to bring her thin fingertips in front of her big chest.

"Oh, no... I can't believe it's from the bright side..."

"What are you saying? If we don't do it now, we won't make it to the exam, will we?

"Heh? - Oh, right! Don't study."

As Celica messed up her blonde hair, she came next door and sat down.

You two sit in bed side by side. It smelled like flowers from her blonde hair as she sat tight.

"What kind of questions do you get in a written exam?

"In the exam, the geographic history of each country, the record of the battle against the Demon King. Weapon protection equipment, knowledge of items. Various magic systems. Types of monsters and what to do. etc."

... That's a lot.

Though it does seem that knowing them is an essential knowledge of adventure as a brave man.

- Can that retarded guff ever get through?

I would never be able to.

But he was confident.

There's something behind it, this.

Looks like you should check it out.

Nevertheless, Celica taught me for today because of all the knowledge I'd better know about living as a brave man from now on.

It's a pain in the ass though.

Just studying, it wasn't that hard.

Well, history was the same in every world and a repetition of human stupidity, and weapon tools and monsters had games and other knowledge to help.

Similar organisms have the same weaknesses in both fantasy and other worlds.

Magic already has a different name, a similar system - divine magic.

What I don't know is the art of building servitude - about the magic of making and using golems and homunculus?

We'll figure it out.

In the meantime, I'm glad the preaching is free to play with comics and games.

I don't know why I can't be honest with you...... cum.

In the end, it was night by the time I finished remembering.