Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

Nobita Sayama was in a hurry.

A Level 130 BOSS monster is crushed by a Level 150 man "with his bare hands", but also "with a blow". Impact problems, critical hits, counters, etc. caused the earliest unexplainable phenomenon.

This is something that he wouldn't even have made at level 250. However, in order to avoid rubbing and hassle in this country, he tricks the people around him into saying "I am level 150" with a skill that falsifies the status notation [Jamming].

The only way to see through [Jamming] is to use a fairly high level of analytical skills, items, and [scanning] used by humans at or above the same level. For that reason, there is no way that humans in this country can see through their level. He was getting so high.

But he himself created an incentive to turn a suspicious eye to the level of 150. As if to prove it, students from Royal School 1 and S, with questionable eyes, descend from their guest seats and walk over to each other.

(Oh, no more)

college that pokes his knee at the crease. Behind his brain comes a clear image of the "self used by the great people on the grounds that it is of a high level". That's exactly what someone I once knew was being treated like. Think of it yourself, and his tremors, which are troublesome, will never stop.

In contemplating such a negative image, your sons were approaching right beside you. Perhaps the moment they open their mouths, the relentless inquiry stuffing begins. They are sensitive to the "usable". You must not be able to escape, either.

(End of story...)

At last, let him reach the ground with both hands and let his head gently drip. I didn't just say I was waiting for that, but Francois, the student's representative, called me.

"You shouldn't! [Heels]!!

Precious magnitude wrapped in light milky white light. It is the effect light of [heel], a healing magic.

"........................ what?

Your head and body will be hardened by your unexpected circumstances. To him like that, it starts to take [heels] from non-François students.

"[Heels]! Doctor, hold on!!

"[Heels]! Now......!

"[Heels]! Doctor, are you okay!?

Twenty-nine [heels] other than Abel, who first fell off, summon to echo the circus ring, which is between the middle BOSS of the school labyrinth. The effect light that surrounds your great body also increases the light intensity with it, making you not even able to see his contours at the earliest. And slowly your greatness rose in the glow of healing.

(Huh?... Huh? Why [heel]???

Although I have seen it stand for nothing, it does nothing to dispel the doubt. On the contrary, the [heel] white light fills his vision and fuels confusion. In the end, the effect light faded unanswered. The words of the students that can be thrown there.

"Good! Doctor, did you bring it back!

"Damn, I chilled my liver."

"Doctor, is there anything that still hurts?

Even if they say it hurts, I get in trouble. Though I've tried taking the "Smile Clown" grand moves to pretend I lost, demons that value agility over attack power, and 100 are just attacked by people of inferior levels, there's no way there's any damage. To myself like that, why did they [heel]? Without understanding one thing, questions pile up.

"Doctor, that was close, wasn't it?

"Oh, yeah..."

Reply to François's words, like a reflection. She glanced at the blur.

"Are you still unconscious...... I can't help it either. If you get hit in the head like that and then you use a" throwaway move, "that would be the natural result."

"Really...... yes?

"Abandonment moves"? I accidentally listen back to words I didn't expect. Take that, François, who looks sorry and responds.

"There's confusion in your consciousness, isn't there? Again, is the magnitude of the price of a" throwaway move "something like that, as rumored"

"" Abandonment moves "..."

The word itself sounded familiar. [Suicide bomber] or [Norgaard Tackle], in exchange for HP or his own life, is a generic term for skills that have a lot of effect. Why does that come out here? Guitar thought about why for a while.

And come up with something.

(Maybe these guys think I could take down BOSS in one blow because of the "throwaway moves"?

On second thought, it is still more realistic for reasons such as "it is a powerful skill that can be activated in exchange for a great price" than for "it is a normal attack left to a high level". For the first time in his life, Noble University remembered the rarity of its own level of height.

(The only guy who can defeat "Smile Clown" with a normal attack is Kanst or a level close to it... he's not here, he's such a strong guy)

At the level of 200 in the Royal Knights regimental class, no one can defeat a BOSS monster with just a normal attack by bare hands, even though it is 130. Besides, there is still a deep sense that it is a big country with powerful skills, but that it is usually nonsense, such as attacks.

Students who grew up in such an environment naturally think, "If you defeated BOSS with a single blow, you must have used some skill, something as powerful as a" throwaway move, "and never," due to high level status ".

The great chorus of the earlier [heels] is above all proof. Due to their weakness, they misunderstood the damage caused by the use of "throwaway moves" in the clown's attack. If you considered BOSS to be the level of even bare-handed crushing, you wouldn't do that.

François speaks gently to the noble college who has so concluded.

"Doctor, I know why you defeated BOSS until you went out of your way to use the" throwaway technique "."

"Huh?"

A new mystery arises where the doubt has been dispelled. In the first place, you don't know what François is trying to say.

Leaving him like that, she unleashed sharp words toward the prince who was still groaning in the guest seat.

"Dear Volca! Does Master Volca know why the teacher unleashed such a grand move until he hurt himself!?

Folka responds to it and finally returns it to me. When I thought I had seen the great college surrounded by the students, I turned to them and said back my disgust.

"Hmm! Because if we don't get that far, we can't take down BOSS, can we? I have to say, you're weak. Otherwise, he just wants to stand out."

I put myself up on the shelf and throw up hatefully. François said with a caged voice of intense emotion, wondering if he had sighted such a prince.

"No! The teacher taught us not to rely on weapons," strength as a person, "with his own hands! As the Prince knows, a skill as powerful as that can only be acquired with harsh training. And that move, which was forged, went beyond the blow of the prince's divine sword. Do you understand? He showed me that even people can do this much!

"Grr......!

I crossed the blow of the Divine Sword. Indeed, even a divine sword with mighty and extreme power required several slaughters to defeat the "Smile Clown". Folka who is pointed out about it and stuck in words.

"The prince relied too much on the divine sword. I don't train very much, and every day I wave my sword to show off to people, I raise my level and call it" workout "… I also hear that the number of skills I remember has been overtaken by my sister Princess"

"You! You're being disrespectful! Shut up!!

Here we are, Volca, pointing out our lack of gratitude to the royalty. But François won't stop.

"No, I won't shut up. I was made aware of how wrong I was by my teacher. One day the prince also thought he would wake up to his mission and responsibility as a royal, but was convinced by his attitude towards today's teacher. That if no one pays attention, you will be wasted. So I dare to complain to you. Please, ask me to return to King's Road."

And François staring straight into Volca's eyes. As if to shake off that piercing gaze, the prince rises furiously.

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up!! I am a chosen sword!? You don't have to work like a normal person!!

"Even though he was chosen by the Divine Sword, the Prince himself is not God. If you don't work out, you won't be strong. You're a vulnerable person."

"Are you talking about levels? Earlier, I was level 125! At this rate, it's easy to cross you, I am! Anyway, there's no reason to be told!

"No, I'm not talking about levels. As I said earlier, it's" strength as a person ". It's something you can't wear just because you're always relying on weapons."

"Are you trying to tell me that I can't do anything without a divine sword!?

"Yes, as it is now"

The furious momentum allowed the reward of Ni's words to continue, and now the silence finally came.

To François' assertion, Volca tries to turn his face bright red and say something back. But you can't put it into words well, you open your mouth, you close it, and you shake your body when you blink, but in the end you say nothing.

Eventually, when I wondered if the frequent patrol had continued, I left it between BOSS.

"Hmm! He seems to think it's because he's the only daughter of the Grand Duke's house, but remember! that one day you will regret that growth!!

"Hmm... have you gone? Hopefully this will inspire the Prince to rehabilitate well..."

Sigh one, yes, Francois. Then a student from 1 · S rushed around.

"Dear François! Me, my chest is soothing!

"That's what we wanted to say!

"For the first time in the prince's chronic mind, everyone was in danger. François' reprimand will correct that."

Students who praise her with their mouths. But the person in question shook his head slowly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad you said that, but this is also what the teacher did. It wouldn't have been convincing if it hadn't been for the destruction of the BOSS monster with that" throwaway move "blow."

Students who look back at the words simultaneously to your greatness.

"Oh, sure!

"The power of the teacher and François."

Being in the mood of being abandoned, Guitar shuddered in dismay, yet let him humble himself, "No, that's not true," he said.

Students teasing about the unique habits of the Zipangs. From that appearance, "Really, you don't seem to have anyone questioning my level," said Noble Daisy, relieved and responsive to the colloquial.

"But Master François is a little bit too, isn't he? This is a safe labyrinth, but I rushed to [heel] my teacher."

"Well! Didn't you guys change your blood phase and put on [heels]"

"You're embarrassed when they say that."

"Indeed."

"" "Ha ha ha ha!

That warm time lasted for a while, and, uh, someone shrugged.

"But with all that power skills, you can also play a role in a unique monster crusade, right?

(Yabe! That's it!!

Apparently, the future, which is conveniently used because of its high level, could have been avoided, but now a vision of the future has emerged that will be used as "the owner of the skills to defeat even BOSS in one blow". From the rejection of the ominous future, the precious majesty desperately lines up the lies.

"You know what? Is that it? It's too burdensome and I can only use it once a month. Besides, it can only be used for human-shaped demons. Skills you can't use ~?"

Hard work goes on, "That skill is something you can't use, so I'm not that convenient, either," he appeals. Students nodding one after the other about whether it succeeded.

"Isn't shouting a condition? Look, they were screaming..."

"Oh, that's one of the activation conditions, sir!

"I see... I was wondering if I could only use it right after I took a lot of damage"

"Yeah! There are conditions like that!! No, it's a really hard skill to use!

React hypersensitively to students' voices of doubt and lay down non-existent skills. If it were this difficult, they wouldn't even say, "Come on, use it." That's François' word where I was so relieved.

"There's something to keep an eye out for in the power of a teacher who has succeeded in such difficult skills. This is exactly," strength as a person, "huh?"

(Stop yahhhhhh!!)

He likes to take it in unintentional directions. Precious man staring at François like that and screaming in his heart.

"No, that just so happens, it just so happens..."

And, although I'll try to throw words that won't even be deluded, the eyes of respect of the students just add to the glow.

(Ha ha... I don't care anymore ~ ~)

I abandoned myself and said to the students in the crowd, "Look, that's [divine speed extreme devastating fist]... it's the depths you can wear after a tough training... you can only use Zipangs though!?" and you're going to trick me further by giving me the right skill name that I just came up with.

After that, I watched students excited by the sounds of strong skills with dead eyes, like rotten fish, encouraging labyrinth strategies that they would be as strong as teachers too...

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(All of you, all of you...!)

Occupying inside my chest is François's saying, "Don't rely on weapons" … and Sayama's standing dusted with "Smile Clown" in just one blow.

(Why!? Same thing you're doing! Me and Level 130 defeated all the BOSS monsters alone! Why is he only praised!!?

Students gathered around him and stared at him... his face was stained with surprise and respect, not a determined smile like when he praised me. Why don't you turn that face on me!?

I'm the one to be praised! I'm royal! Besides, he's chosen by God and he's a brave man! The only proof you can handle "Divine Sword Wells" is above all else! It's not like the skill of being dirty and sweaty and acquired. I gave you the power of God! Skills like that are confusing! He's a scammer's squid!

Everyone is fooled by that con man.

François, school students, fathers and brothers... all praise him for being "useful". Everyone says he needs a lot of teaching skills. What's [scanning]! What's [SEARCH]!! What good is that thing in front of my divine sword!?

I heard about it later, but I can only use it once a month with my proud discarding moves. Now, isn't that as useless!! You can use my sword any time, any number of times!! Yet.........!!

Unforgivable! You won't be forgiven! Sayama, who behaves as a mighty man in the presence of small craftsmen, is a humiliating being to the philosophy flowing into the backbone of this country that "the mighty are great"! As a royalty...... of which, as the most powerful "power", he is unforgivable!

And yet, François... the Grand Duke's family, who is supposed to be one minister, tells him to learn "strength as a person" using him as a model. "Strength as a person"? He was chosen as the bearer of the Divine Sword, and there's no way I'm not good as a man!

To prove that, when I was up late at night, I was again standing between BOSS in the middle of the school labyrinth.

François also has something solid about it. In fact, I wouldn't be convinced if I didn't show you that I could do the same thing with that guy. This is pre-practice for that. By defeating the Level 130 BOSS Monster, my level grew to 125 for a single leg jump. It also means getting used to that power.

"Ho ho ho ho ho..."

"Well, did you show up?"

An uncomfortably yawn-faced clown appears with an eclampsia crippling laugh. Mid-level BOSS, "Smile Clown."

When I confronted him earlier, he was a little tricky with strange moves, but in the end, he lost to me. If I captured the movement, it was a fragile demon with nothing to do with it. In that battle, knowing everything about this demon, I know what this clown is going to do next.

"Hiccup."

Laughing, "Smile Clown" takes out a short knife shaped like a toy in that hand that had nothing.

You see, they still seem to throw knives at me. Absolutely no art... after you throw, do you want to jump at me too or use the tools of the bend to confuse me with a delusional move? It's a simple demon.

Hmm, your attack is already out!

"Ha...! Ha...!

This is crazy. This is some kind of mistake. Impossible.

The more battle begins, the more... "Smile Clown" is intact, the more I create... why!

No matter how many fists you wave, no matter how many kicks you release, you don't even blur on that clown. On the contrary, they also seem to be deliberately dodging and playing at the inches.

I am chosen by the Divine Sword...! He's special!! Its abilities draw a line with those of ordinary people too......!!!!

There's no way I'm going to lose this way! Yes, I've already seen out this imminent giant ball.

Immediately afterwards, the darkening vision.

I was standing at the entrance to the school labyrinth. [M] This is where those who fall in the labyrinth are forced to return.

It's where I've always seen it with contempt.

There I stand.

When I understood it, there was a crack in my heart.

"Ugh, Ugh, Ugh...!!!!

From that gap, what I've been turning away from is about to leak out.

I hate it! I hate it!! If you admit it, admit it, let it go......!

"Fugu, uuuuuu......!!!!

I was eating up my teeth and shrinking my body as if every whimper I tried to overflow even blocking my mouth would seal it...

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"... Your husband, please open this place, your husband"

(Hiya! Coming!?

This is my room for "Anything Store/Free Life". After dinner and bath, I was wrapped up in a futon early. I was kind of tired today. Rarely, the key is closed and ready for sleep.

That's where he came in.

Just like yesterday, Yumiel who did the cosplay......!

I can see the ears of the ravioli shaking slightly over the rubbing glass attached to the door. That must be Mr. Bunny. I was trained at a one-sided cosplay show last night, and I could imagine everything from ornaments. Such a wasted ability, I didn't want it!

"... are you asleep? Ha..."

(Hii......!

Stretch out your back and put your face close to the rubbed glass Yummy. The faceless parts look blurry with backlight from the hallway and the eyes look like dark holes. It's a little horror.

So, if you raise your voice here, he'll even keep knocking. If you respond, it's the beginning of Midnight Cosplay again! That's hard when you're tired......! Ignore it, ignore it! We'll just pretend we slept through this place!!

But if you just close your eyes, the next time you think about what Yumiel will do, you're scared and you can't keep your eyes open. So I see the horror face over the rubbed glass squiggling and just trying to get a decent glimpse of the room.

(Fugu, uuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!!!

I was eating up my teeth and shrinking my body to seal the screams trying to overflow even with my mouth blocked...