The edge of the Wang capital is also on the edge. No, should I say it again outside the Wang metropolitan area, anyway Kudan prison is built in a thirsty land removed from the circle of people's lives?

When I say it's built, it's hardly an artifact. Near the Wang capital, Kudan Hall and a huge enclave that has long been called. It is a land in circular shape, recessed thirty metres from the flat. Since the walls are almost ninety degree cliff-like, it will be possible to capture prisoners simply by keeping them inside.

All I get into here are some pretty cute criminals.

Safe for the circle of people who shook the world, I'm one of them.

Instead of temporary incarceration, it remains questionable that they were put in the toughest places, but it is not hard to imagine the Dartanel family's financial power saying something.

Ha, did the kings and princes abandon me? I don't feel that way. If they spoke louder, couldn't my punishment have been lighter, too?

You think I'm so worthless after all?

Well, no. Now we have to wait. Let's hope the gathering of evidence and their conduct is based on a fair ruling.

More than that, will the fathers be okay? Am I not being bothered by something that derives my sins?

... I'm worried because I'm quite a person.

"It's better for you to figure out how to live down there than to think about anything else."

"Thanks for the advice, thanks"

He was removed from the handcuffs he had been wearing earlier and put on a lift to the basement. There's a lift sticking up along the wall, and I feel like I've seen it, and there doesn't seem to be any other way to get to and from this ground, except this lift.

"Let's give you another piece of advice. Food is put together for everyone once a week and put into a hole. It's about eating with the people inside. My experience as a guard, but not against the advance, this is the best part. It won't be on the table for a while, but it's to bear."

"I'm innocent, so I'll be right out."

"Right. However, it is difficult to imagine an environment in which nobility can endure even in the short term. How many years have the nobles even been in this prison in the first place...... It's about keeping your eyes open."

Kind? I asked the guard for goodbye advice and the lift went down to the basement. The ground is getting farther and farther. Thirty meters is quite a height.

There's no wall, and I'm not going to be able to climb. Somehow, the anxiety that you can't crawl up forever strikes me.

Oh, one more time, just one more time. I wanted to see that guy's face at first sight. Then the underground life would have been fine. And you should have eaten something sweet. I miss you asexually.

The rattling shock and the intense sound informed me of my arrival underground.

A guard opened the iron fence around the elevator, and I was imprisoned.

I'm going to stay home to take care of you for a while. Greetings have to be firm.

The lift took only the guards and headed back to the ground. I can't go back. Looks like they pushed me to that emotion.

The prison is quite large. To put it plainly, the sighting when I was on the ground seemed so wide that there were likely to be two Tokyo domes for me. This doesn't even seem to bother my neighbor Ibiki.

Nevertheless, it is a coarse space with only soil and rooms made of iron fences and iron slab roofs. No bed, no couch, no beautiful paintings, of course. It sucks, but, well, okay. It's been a while now.

Well, it looks like my room is room 136. Several different prisoners and searched for their own room, room 136, of course, a room made of iron fences, and the floor was a dusty room full of dirt.

I'll take care of you for a while, and I guess I'll clean the room first. Luckily, both neighbors are vacant, so it seems easy to spend time.

The floor and iron fence were polished with cloth cuts falling into the area, and minimal sanitation was maintained. Indoors, I take my shoes off, and for now, I try to lie on a solid floor. I don't get dirty anymore, so I'm fine, but I can't calm down because the walls are iron fenced and you can see them round from the outside. A couple of badly resembled prisoners have been snooping through my side since just now, right? Very uncomfortable. All right, let's find something that'll be a wall. It would be great if even a bigger cloth was falling off because it could be worn out. Is that what you want?

And when I put on my shoes and tried to explore, I found that at least a group of poorly resembled prisoners were coming this way. All the prisoners who have been mistaken since earlier have been spending this alone...... They have more than ten to see. Would it be convenient to live in groups in any world? Is there a collective life going on in part?

Thirty-six, right here.

When I stopped in front of my room, they checked my room number and face.

Apparently, they found the object, and they surround me. Did you run errands on me... So, what can I do for you?

"I'm telling you, there's no candy, is there?

"I don't need that. The boss wants to see you. Follow me."

"I'm planning on looking for something that's going to be a wall right now, but is it at Mr. Boss's?

"I don't know. Come on. They say if you resist, you can't bring them in. Do you understand?"

You know what I mean? Even if it's amazing. I know that, but I'm busy on my first day of moving. You know what I mean?

Half-forced, he was taken by a good man who wanted to grab both shoulders.

"You know, I need water because it's dry in here, but if I tell Mr. Boss, will you split it up?

"Come on, or I'll force you to shut up. Do you understand?"

You know what I mean? That's what I know. They say it's really dry in here. You'll dry your throat. Do you understand?

I walked for a while and wondered if a muddy, bitter man had separated and apparently arrived at Mr. Boss's.

Whoa, what the hell. If I thought it was just an iron fence and a boneless room, I don't know where the man in front of me was sitting sourced from, but isn't it a leather couch?

Besides, the room you see behind you has a wall. Where did this come from again, a wall made of planks. And it's huge! What's that comfortable looking room?

"Do you care about the building behind you?

That's what the bossy guy who sat on the couch asked me. I'm curious as to why you keep the couch outside the room, but it's true that you care about the back room.

There are about ten prisoners with very bad faces behind the boss, and yet another 30 or so low-end prisoners surround this space.

"The one behind you is the building that the guards used to use. We rebelled and now there are no guards in jail. From the ground, I'm out of touch."

The man, surrounded by an extremely evil face, in which his body was thin for the time being, had a common manly face that seemed to be everywhere. Is this the boss? I don't see it that way, but it's also true that people don't come close to looking.

"136, is it Lord Kurli Helan, the nobleman?

"Oh, yeah. Could you be familiar with him?

"No, I'm letting you do the boss of this prison, Doulas. He was a spy from another country, but he's lived here since he was caught. Someone told me about you."

"Someone?

"Yes, someone. The prisons here, because the prisoners are autonomous, have unique rules. Well, if I tell you, I'm the rule, but you have to obey me when I come in."

"Someone?

"Enough there. Rules are easy. The identity of the rookie is also below. All we got left is food, waste disposal, everything else, we got a lot of work to do?

Apparently, no world makes a difference to being tough on newcomers. Uh, I want to get out of here fast.

"Except you."

"Are you serious about the VIP treatment?

"A favor from someone. I also get a lot of thanks from the ground. We need to do something right. You are told to show hell. You've reached the point where you can trample on everything."

"You don't have to hide someone. You must be from the Dartanel family anyway, right? Is that a favor from Fragen?

"Oh, you know. Yeah, well, you get a lot of stuff, and I'm sorry for you, but you don't have a choice."

I don't think we need to talk about it anymore. I don't want to be treated as a newcomer at first, but if there is such a special treatment, there is no reason to defer to it.

"You refuse everything. I made up my mind, I tried to go peacefully, but I stopped wearing cats anymore. In the meantime, I decided to peel off the soft looking sofa you were sitting on and the wooden board in the back house and take it to my room. You blackmailed me, so I'm gonna force you to go too."

That's it, Mr. Boss laughed a lot.

I'm a really normal feeling person, so when I laugh, I just seem like a sweet person. Strange. Maybe you'll give me a lot of stuff.

"You can't wield noble power here, can you? There. You know what I mean? Hey, somebody do him."

"Then I will."

Successful man moved forward. That's what you're gonna do, right?... take it and stand.

"Hehe, do you ever give people this kind of fun? I love to beat hungry people up like this."

"Yes, I'm a master at beating your filthy face to make you look good, so don't worry."

On a cheap provocation, he came running at me.

You're as conscientious as you are one-on-one at the moment. How far does that go too......

A fierce thrust that sticks to everything. Identify it and match the counter jab to the steeple at the point of need.

When his body mostly warmed up, his fist pierced his flank, destroying the first. I paid for the big man, who fell all over me, and demanded the next.

"All right, I'm warming up to a good feeling. Next, next!

The boss whistled. I laugh niggardly and let them turn next.

Five people exactly next. Well, not bad. You can still go.

I got a few fists, but I'm going with the first and second. I'm so impressed with the accuracy of my punch around the men who fall are coveted. It's getting more and more fun. Nice, I think I can do it as long as I can.

I tapped my knee into the third jaw, and where I fell, I felt something sharp for a moment.

Intuition was right, and apparently the boss, Doulas, unleashed the magic. Sharp, pointy ice columns fly in bulk. I felt it, and I was able to react, but I dared to take all of it with my body.

"Become!?

I was tired of the road trip and was the boss who had his own hands on it, but apparently he's stunned.

"What, you use magic first? I knew I could use it because there was a lot of magic flowing from you, but when I got pinched, I thought I'd use it first."

"Stupid!? Why are you standing!? Why are you intact!? You must have hit it all!

The boss is confused. I can't help it. The magic struck all the way straight. I could do something about it, but I dared to take it. Instead, my physical fitness makes me work better. It's a fact I learned the other day.

"You know, me, apparently, magic doesn't work. On the contrary, do you say that when you receive magic, your magic increases explosively and you can't contain it? Look, it's bad, it's more magical than I can contain anymore."

"Stupid!? What is this amount of magic!? What the hell is going on?

I'm stunned by this fact because I just see magic in the boulder. I guess the boss had enough because the magic was the strongest I could use. Well, if I outnumber it and show you're stronger, that means I'm the boss here. Nothing, I don't want to be a boss, but I want to get a couch and a wooden board. It would be possible to be the boss.

"Wind, roll this up. Wind up all this rubbish and slap it again into the dim basement!

I used the magic of the big fish and still have enough to overflow, but I had a huge wind magic. A tornado could be made around, swallowing all the prisoners around who were 3,40. Throw it in the air, and now let it convert into a breeze that blows into the basement and slap it.

Screaming and no one to stand anymore... except the boss.

"It's no coincidence you didn't get involved. You're special. I'll punch you in the face with my hands."

"No, don't! There's a Dartanelle family in my back! Are you sure!? You know what I mean!?

"Fine. We're already at war with the Dartanelles."

"Wow!? Stop it, please! If you hit him like that, he'll die!!

I put all the rest of my overflowing magic into my fist. He converted it into flaming magic and turned it into a giant flame covering his entire right arm, slamming it all into the face of the current boss.

Flying doulas. You won't be able to live a decent life for a while longer. And from today on, I'm the boss. I'm sorry.