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

Soul Materials, a unique monster whose name can also be found in the "Envi Document" in ancient times.

The strange demon, which housed a huge amount of magic vegetables in its body, was a presence pursued by the warriors more than in ancient times.

I just defeated him, and he gets a huge level increase. It is a shining treasure comparable to gold veins and treasures in a world where levels dictate physical ability (status).

- No, it's not. If you can defeat them, you will be a treasure.

The treasures of the organization, the treasures of the nation, and the superior talent are treasured wherever they go and sometimes celebrated as heroes.

For those who dream of being born, or purely trying to be strong, Seoul Materials is a seductive fruit.

Let's take a bite and shine golden.

However, the history book notes that most of the wishes disappeared into an unlikely dew.

Seoul Materials is a pearl. If you are visible to anyone and an adventurer, you will encounter it many times in your life.

Sometimes I blur my nose and fly away. Sometimes it floats in front of you fluttering. Everyone who sees it thinks. "If that's it, I can hunt".

But I can't hunt. Undefensible everywhere, irresistible demons everywhere, I can't really hunt.

The bronze-colored metal mass that brings the fire together, flutters, flutters and floats in the universe turns itself in inches.

No matter how quick the attack takes place. Even trapping around, all of them go to waste.

Seriously, Seoul Materials slides through the air in motion like instant travel, disappearing into nowhere. On the contrary, blocking the escape route can disappear like smoke.

You shouldn't jump in here and chase after him. Whoever follows a strange box packed with magic vegetables will at some point be surrounded by demons or slip into a valley and scatter their lives.

A creepy demon who appears inviting, takes a man's life, and disappears somewhere else. It was also true that there were a few who hunted this and became heroes, and that they could not be crusaded by the constant.

'It's like chasing Seoul Materials' is a saying passed down to Easwind. For ease, the word admonishing those who seek to choose dangerous shortcuts was a sign that the threat of Seoul Materials is also known to the public.

"Stay!

Now, in an effort to defeat that Soul Material, Alti brought you to the Morga Forest.

"This, damn it!

It didn't seem like he could do anything if he was willing, and the red-haired adventurer was visibly struggling.

”’”

An inorganic, strange voice, fluttering, fluttering, metallic mass drifting through the universe. In an attempt to pierce the knife at its center, Alti kicks the ground in her leopard-like appearance,

"Oh, already!

The cutting edge of the knife captured Soul Materials! And the moment I thought, the demon then fled the scene and floated again into the universe puffy.

"I'm clumsy...... well, I can tell you there's no choice"

Guido rubbed his nose head off as he stood at the destination of the subtle Seoul Material.

If he gets his hands on the extreme level, any demon who feels threatened no more will escape at first sight. Now, if you stay on the sidelines, Seoul Materials should drive the hotter Alti into distress.

As a result, your university was vigilant around you in a position where you couldn't stay away while watching Alti.

There is also a way for you to defeat Seoul Materials and keep Alti in its spill - which Alti, the party, strongly refused to do.

It only makes sense to defeat the demons yourself. Level up is only worth it if you grab it yourself. Alty, also a proud adventurer, asked for a helper knife, but never gave in just there.

Instead, your university felt a preference for such a temperament that you do not have... however, it is unlikely that you will settle for it as it is.

Alti, who lacks a decisive beating, and Soul Material, who is crushed by your greatness. The noble man watching began to soften to the chase that seemed to consume only infinite health.

"Alty! The attack outside is sudden, it's all going to go away!

"steeple!? Where did you get the steeple?

"Focus! Don't just attack in the middle! He's reassembling his body! The steeple is moving all the time!

"So, uh, steeple, oh, where!

Roll out a stormy streak, and all of it will be turned away. Artie, who had repeated such exchanges many times, was sweating out of his body to make steam rise from his head and neck muscles.

- Hot. Hot. Hot! Hot!

I couldn't wear it anymore, such as a fur jacket that was cold proof. Alty, who then took off his jacket, threw it slightly damp with sweat and, again, cut to soul material.

Young and supple muscles can be seen in the exposed brown arms and belly. Conversely, the chest pushing up the sweatshirt fabric, which was perfectly applied to the skin, was feminine and soft and swollen about the year.

Alti, where understated femininity and the atmosphere as a warrior lived together, has a sporty charm. The battle between her and Seoul Material also looked like some kind of martial arts.

"Focus! That's right, I'll figure it out somehow!

"Hmm. Suitable! Ha! Ha!

Alti sprinkles with bead-like sweat, barely breathing and dancing. But your university, which is focused on defeating Seoul Materials, sends her advice without being seen.

Of course, Artie didn't think about distracting you at all this time. The girl, who demonstrated her dominance as a warrior, turns her redhead upside down like a flame, hotter, hotter and moves her body.

(I'm in the middle of a collection, I'm focused!

Due to his frustration with Seoul Materials, Alti went bad in his heart.

Concentrate. Concentrate. If you concentrate, you'll know somehow. If we can concentrate, we can see the enemy steeple...

I didn't know why. I do what I can. He stares at the metal mass. More precisely than any other, he's sticking his knife out toward the demon.

(But guess what. Eh! Damn it! Damn it!

It was like he was sticking a knife up against cotton.

Doesn't seem handy. You look like you're poking around, and the fruit, you're not touching anywhere.

The shivering light purple light blurs Alti's thoughts. An attack that ends in prison narrows Alti's sight.

(steeple... where is this steeple...)

As it did with hypnosis, Alti continued to attack Soul Materials indifferently.

She, like many of her predecessors, was in the midst of demonic surgery. If we keep going like this, is it the demon's nest or the bottom of Naruto that waits for her? Now you can still adjust where you're going, but nobody knew how long it would last.

(Concentrate... Concentrate, identify steep points...)

Like a merch that never ends, Alty keeps pushing forward.

’’””

Soul Materials dances in the air to make fun of her, little by little, leading Alti to an end.

"I wonder what's going on..."

Guitar just puts his hands on his mouth and shows his thoughtful face.

As it is, sooner or later 'bad things' will happen. While I knew it, you never got your hands on it and watched Alti in silence.

(Focus...)

Alty is no longer self-obsessed and just waving a knife at the demon.

To her, who just seemed to consume her health - and, uh, a change began to occur.

(... hmm? What the...)

The body of Seoul Material is covered with dark purple dots.

Purple shards that are in a constantly recombinant metal mass and constantly move through the surface.

It was in blurred vision and seemed clear at first sight.

(... there. What the...? Looks brittle......)

Behind the fact that his breath was constant, Alti's thought was as calm as a cloud.

Half as comfortable as a dream, Alty follows the purple dots with her eyes. Seoul Material movement that gradually begins to look like slow motion.

Alty remained blurred, feeling like pushing with his fingers, poking a knife at the point of Soul Materials -.

"Gino, no, no, no, no, no!!!!

"Huh!?

In the forest of Morga, the hairs of his body cried out.

Fleshly screaming everywhere, the opposite of the inorganic voice that was emitted earlier.

What's emitting it is a soul material that creates a person's face on the surface of a metal mass and spreads its mouth all over the rips!

"... ah"

Alty finally realized he had a knife that stood between the demonic frowns.

She slowly circles her gaze from knife to arm, from arm to arm base -.

"Ha ha..."

Did you lose your hips, or did your fatigue reach its limit? He made a slight sound and pulled the knife out in a slow motion, poking at Seoul Materials.

"Mm-hmm...!

Seoul Material drops purple body fluids to the side of Alti and evaporates little by little.

From the demons, which can also be likened to the reservoir of magic vegetables, the magic vegetables, just not ashamed of the two names, erupt and are sucked into Alti's body.

"Ha... uh, I'm tired..."

The sweaty Alti fell back as he showered a large amount of magic vegetables.

My body was hot to burn, my arms were weak, and I hurt dull. The sense of accomplishment hasn't come up yet. Nor did I have the real feeling that I had defeated the legendary demon at all.

However, I felt so tired that I wanted to fall asleep like this... yet only the freshness that made me want to shout was in Alti's chest.

"Yay, here we go -...!

Alty lifts his left hand, which was safe, and lifts his fine and ambitious.

Staring at her, Guido nods satisfactorily several times.

"But you were critical."

Shortly afterwards, he looked blue and Guitar shrugged.

Behind him - where the demons and alties were proceeding, deep, deep, valley bottoms waited with their mouths open.

"" Kanpai!

A while out of the Morga Forest. Arriving in the lodging town, the nobles jumped into the liquor store to meet their jocks in high spirits.

"Ngu, Ngu, Ngu... Oh, uh, um!

Having quickly drank the beer, Alty ordered a replacement from the waitress and threw a pinch of stir-fried beans into her mouth.

"Uh... I can't defeat you, Seoul Material"

"Oh, right. Congratulations."

Slumpy and disgruntled, Alty laughed again snarlingly as she led to the table, rebelling.

While sending a compliment to such a loving girl, Guitar wore a barrel jock and smiled satisfactorily himself.

Seoul Material Crusade, Brilliantly Successful -!

That was something only the two of us knew yet, but it was certainly a feat accomplished and a fact that remained in the world in the form of a level up.

"But you didn't get to a higher level than I thought. From 148, 151... I thought I'd get to a higher par"

"Well, I mean, there's no such good story. I just knocked down the frigid drawings and passed level 200! It says something like that. I think the original level 200 hero defeated Seoul Materials just got a funny bend."

"I was hoping you'd say that sooner..."

"I didn't level up in this world, either. I thought maybe."

"Hmm? This world?

"Uh, no, no. That's the word."

"Hmmm......?

With a strange look on his face, Alty sipped the second beer he had been transported all the way through and brightened his expression pah.

"Well, no. After all, 'you can't go after Soul Materials'. Adventurers, we have to level the tunnel!

"Right. Without me, by now, you'd be upside down at the bottom of the valley. When it comes to level, don't choose the easier path."

"Ugh... Kee, be careful"

If we become an extreme state of concentration, the so-called frontier of selflessness, we see the weakness of the Soul Materials.

But the immature fall prey to demonic measures and lose their lives before they get there.

I got nothing this time because your university, which knew about it, was turning to support - but assuming the worst, it was not something I could do again.

"Well, if you say so, I'll help you anytime. If you need help, call me back."

"Ah... oh"

With a rare and serious look on his face, Arty whispered his chest, as if by accident.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"Yes, no? Anything?"

As he hides his upset, Alti sips a beer with Guru and cheeks up to pack the skewered grilled meat that has been carried.

The gaze of an astonishing magnitude. Arty couldn't do what he did, knowing it was irresistible either.

"Uh, it was good! Bye. Bye. I'm tired, so I'm gonna go back to my room and get some sleep!

"Oh. Right."

"Oops!

Drinking down the dinner with a beer, Alti, somewhat red-faced, went up the stairs of the tavern in a shabby motion.

Even though I defeated the demon I was looking for, the sun is already setting. It was dangerous to run a carriage at night, and when we reached the king's capital in the middle of the night, the gates would not open until morning.

Therefore, your colleagues decided to stay in the nearest accommodation town. We chose the best lodging in town just to celebrate, and we were having dinner on the ground floor.

So neither the word Alty's sleeping, nor her going upstairs, is so strange -

"... Quickly, huh?

Though the sun went down, it was just nightfall. For drink-loving adventurers, 18: 00, 19: 00, etc. "The night's just begun! It doesn't even." They dance, make noise, and drink at 22: 00, 23: 00, until the date changes when they do poorly.

Alti, whom you know, probably didn't leak, and was supposed to be such an adventurer. I've been hearing wind rumors lately that I've been keeping my wings off, but still pulling up to my room at this hour was still unthinkable.

"You know, that altie's already sleeping for two beers... she must have been pretty tired"

Alty acted out of the ordinary. Guitar watched her leave for a while... but in time, she interpreted herself and nodded with a translation face, yeah, and got her hands on the dinner she was about to eat.

The once flourishing Romario Empire said it attached importance to transportation, developed streets and created a number of accommodation towns.

It seems that stones have been laid on the road and splendid lodgings have been prepared so that travellers, military personnel and merchants can cross without any difficulty.

Accommodation towns along the streets are well organized, even in Easwind, which has been influenced not least by the culture of its Romario Empire.

There is a restaurant. There is an inn. There is a public bath. There is a whorehouse. In an attempt to relieve the stress of the trip at all, the accommodation town had a variety of facilities.

"Well, this is definitely Romario architecture."

After the meal, the bathroom where you were visiting was one of them.

A private bath for the wealthy to pay and use. The small bathing areas, which could be slowly immersed in the bath, without caring for the eyes of the others, and without being plagued by the hustle and bustle, were constantly popular for the apportionment of high rates.

"In a stone bathroom, fine sculpture...... the statue of Macho Man is extra, but, well, superior"

The grey bath also looked like a room in the palace, illuminated by the light of the light orange of the lamp, not by the inexpensive magic guide stone.

As big as the living room of your house. Half of them are dented like squared out, with plenty of hot water strewn out there. A perfume furnace was placed in the soot in the room, and rose petals were politely floating in the hot tub.

Whether it was gushing in the hot springs, the hot water flowed extravagantly, and to rise the hot air, he wore a muscular statue of a hero.

"The value would have been strained. Thank you, Artie."

After sprinkling water in a bucket, Guitar slowly sank his body into the hot tub.

"Ha hoo..."

Sweet smell that tickles your nose and warm water that wraps your body around. To the two different pleasures, Guitar narrowed his eyes inadvertently, looking up at the ceiling and exhaling heavily.

"Damn, Alty, you're different."

Guitar washed his face when he shrugged the hot tub water. He remembers what happened earlier with his shiny face.

'Cause I took a bath. Dip in, too. "

At the end of dinner, when the noble university that entered the room was preparing towels, dressing, etc. to go to the public bathroom, Alti came to visit and said so.

Guido, who had been recommended to her, came to the private bathroom, which was co-located in the Inn with delight, and was thus now singing his nose in the hot tub.

"I knew a bath would be nice."

Because he was Japanese, or was it his preference again, he felt the unparalleled comfort of being immersed in a spacious hot tub and plenty of hot water.

Because I'm alone, that's good. Even in the same big bath, not in a crowded public bath, but in a personal bath with no one, the openness to stretch your hands and feet as you wish!

For the pleasure that seemed to dissolve in the hot water as it was, Guitar was sinking into the hot tub to his mouth, slacking his limbs.

- And then.

"Hmm?"

I heard footsteps from the washroom.

Did someone come in by mistake? Or did the caretaker distract you and even bring you cold fruit water?

"Who is it?"

Still melting, Guitar raised a loose voice between them without even looking back.

...... no reply. Someone who came into the private bathroom is standing silently in the washroom.

"Uh... what can I do for you?

When your wondering greatness finally woke up and turned to the intruder...

Bashan!

"Oops!?

Someone jumped into the hot tub!

When you accidentally covered your eyes with your hands in a scattered splash - something soft touched his body.

"What? Huh!?

When your daughters rushed to wipe his face, his vision spread full of chocolate colour.

It snuggles up on my body, seems stiff, and "something" soggy. Illuminated by lamp lights, a seductively glowing brown 'something'. It's in an orange bath, the only, 'something' red to burn.

It can't be here, no, it can't be here. It moved to crawl up your great body, causing his spine to tremble sensually with zombies.

"Al, ti?

It was in a humid room, and for some reason it sounded like it had plundered from your mouth.

"Taka Hiro......"

Conversely, from the intruder's - alty's mouth, sweet, sweet, exhaled leaked.

"What are you doing... I'm naked...?

"I know..."

Alty, who said so, was also naked without a thread.

There is no extra luxury, its beak, only the breasts are modest but swollen, the girl's body. On a wet nod or a hidden peachy ass, Guitar felt his heartbeat increase clearly.

"Hey, why...?

That's all you said, so I did my best.

If Alty had a towel wrapped around his body, he'd say, "Like this morning, is that a favor?" I would have had room to make fun of it.

But there's nothing to hide Alti's limbs now. The part of your body that you can't see by touching was eloquently telling the story of her flesh with the feeling that it conveys.

"Me."

"Yeah......"

Alty nods her eyes and starts talking about things with one another.

In an enigmatic atmosphere, like having a determination, drunk on something, Guido honestly nodded like a beginner boy.

"Me, maybe I like you..."

"Huh...?

"I've been thinking about you lately. Yeah, I've been... I've been worried about you ever since I was helped by an angry demon"

To a sudden confession, your university seemed unexpected - but after all, I honestly felt convincing and strange.

After being saved from a vicious unique monster. Alty has been following you around for a long time. At that point, when I spoke, I turned my face bright red and showed an eight-win attitude.

These days, that sort of thing fitted in... but I thought you might be able to look at it the same way.

That vague anticipation took a definite form. There was a different state of mind than confusion.

"But I'm an adventurer... like the daughter of the market, I've been trying to assume that it's not like it's a sex thing or a romance"

At a distance where the tip of his nose is likely to touch him, Alti continues to confess.

Ahead of moving on, what is there? While you know it, you can't let her go.

As fascinated by Sacubas, your daddy stared only at Alti.

"But this is, after all, love. I feel like you. That's what I thought when I saw your fight in the Morga Forest today. Even if I hadn't fought, I just realized you were there, and my head was boing."

The two figures now also look like the secret encounter of their lovers.

The two of them, who still seem to talk, don't move like statues, though.

I can only hear Dobodu and the sound of hot water pouring into the hot tub -.

"Hey, I need a favor. Pair up with me."

"Pair, to?

"Oh. To my partner (pair) as an adventurer. To my only best friend (pair). And... to the companion (pair) of life."

It was a decisive word.

YES or NO, revolutionary words that greatly shape the lives of the two of us.

Unacceptable, such as clouding tea in vague terms. Your body shuddered to a confession (proposal) that required you to be sincere everywhere.

"Hey, let me ask you something, Takahiro... what do you think of me...?

"Me, ha. I..."

An active, abusive, maiden girl in a strange place. A girl who takes pride in being an adventurer more than anyone else and sees the future ahead.

What does Nobuo Sayama think of a girl named Alti?

Under the light of a fantastic lamp, Nobita seems like every wow, trying to put her feelings in her mouth -.

"... hmm? Wait a minute, Alty."

"Hey, what the fuck!?

Guido, who was about to be swallowed by the sweet atmosphere, abruptly returned to his sanity and pulled off the alti he had been following closely.

Two fumbles of chocolate color and a sawdust at its apex. Besides, I could see a healthy Alti belly and navel, but your university was pointing in a completely different direction, without even reacting with Pickle.

"People, even though people got brave because of it!

"No, leave that now... was that statue in this position?

"Oh!? I don't care about statues now... Hmm?

Where you and Alti stare. Near the center of the hot tub, stood a naked hero statue.

The stone statue, showing off the flesh forged at all costs, stands silently on the spot as she poses.

If you were told by the source that you were in this position, there's nothing I'm not convinced of - you and Alti were feeling very uncomfortable.

"Huh? This statue, it was the one over there, wasn't it?

"I think so... what? Artie, did you move it?

"I didn't. I didn't! I couldn't afford that or anything!

"Oh, yeah."

You wrinkle around your eyebrows and stare at the stone statue.

Behind him, Alty had his eyes open round, as he had completely forgotten, for example, what he had confessed to your greatness.

"Is it a stone statue with a magic trick...?

There are no such substitutes. Among the rarities gathered by the favourites is a moving stone statue, which is also commonly known.

Maybe this is something like that, too? Noble Dai thought about it that way, trying to see how it works, touching the gray stone statue...

"... hmm? What, this. You feel like a rubber tire. Plus, it's even hairy. Wow, and this, pretty stiff hair... here we go."

That's all I said, and you noticed something unusual.

The stone statue is staring at this one. On the contrary, he's weeping blood out of his eyes!

Wow, I thought it was a strange phenomenon. That was so vivid to clean up with curses and sorcery. It's like a real human being, weeping...

"Oh, hey, hey!! Dad, no, no, no, no!?

"Ha!? Whoa! Seriously! Killing. Ahhh!?

The stone statue slowly began to move in front of the two people who jumped out of the sky.

The grey paint flowed down with hot water and steam, and the body, which was tightly shrunk, spread wide to swell.

"Nah, what are you doing, Dad, no!!

"Hii......! Killing's out...!

What Alty shouted was a voice calling my father. It was also Alti's father's name that you pointed out and shouted.

Killing. Alliance Master, Killing. Killing everyone. Demon Killer Killing.

The big man, who is cried out with fear to those who oppose him, put his hands on the shoulders of the great one, weeping with blood from both eyes.

"Hih!?

"Alty..."

Precious, like a child rat, that stiffens the vicun and the body. But Killing sounded like squeezing out of a gutted gap in his teeth without talking about his body.

"Artie is my precious daughter... she's my precious, precious, only daughter... I've always cared about her... hey, you know, this feeling?

"I don't know. I don't know! That's what I'm talking about.

In an attempt to remove the hold, your daddy begins to move his body with a jitter.

But it won't come off. Killing's hands don't loosen. My father's hands won't come off.

"You know what I mean... you know what I mean! Hey, you know what I mean!

"I don't know. You're following me! Get off me!

"You see! You know what I mean! You rat bastard. Ahhhhhhhhh!

"Dowwwwwwwwww!!

"Ta, taka hero!?

This night, every animal, every demon escaped from the vicinity of the Inn Town.

On the contrary, the humans who heard the dreaded anger also flew out of the Inn Town with us.

Their instincts said: If I stay here, I die! and.

In the lodging town, where signs of life were lost, the Great Monster was as wild as many expected.

The name of him is Father. A father with a daughter. A father who has spared no love for his daughter.

And one day you have to let your daughter out to your daughter-in-law, an unemployed father...

Apparently, it was necessary to do something about the worms in this lion first for Alti to be bound to your greatness.

"You know what I mean? Ahhhhhhhh!

"Guuuuuuuuuuuu!?

"Takahero!! Now, now, I'm gonna help you!!

Father and daughter and daughter thinkers.

The nights of the three of us went on and on...