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

"Oh, my God! It's terrible when you come near me!

"Ugh!

Mass cafeteria "Mampuku Pavilion". Two girls were intimidating a man in a garbage dump a little off its back.

"You know what... I can't get through... hehe"

The man with the frigid eyes walks as if to drive the girls into the trail. To that unusual appearance, the walnut roars with his teeth protruding, and the caorle stands as a sword.

At the man's feet, a regular customer who went into a stop had fallen. The well-width old man is holding down his broken leg and distorting his face in bitterness. He's a former adventurer, and he's not supposed to be behind drunkards, bad guys...

For an armed warrior, a red-haired chimp you'll never see. Under the winter sky, without a single shirt and cold, he was off track, both in strength and appearance.

"Kul, hey, look, run! Look, jump a piong!

"So, but...!

I panic. Not really, Caorle didn't see the situation.

How do you jump over tall private houses? Even an animal man with excellent physical abilities can't do what he can't. More than that, the young walnut was horny on the spot when he couldn't get away with leaving one caorle behind.

"I have a good 'powder'... I'll split it it up, come on"

That being said, what the man offered was a powder marked by grain roughness and colour stains. Someday 'Under The Rose' will look a lot like the paralytic sprinkled. That, however, looks yellow and dull with more mixtures.

The man who took it out of the vial and sucked it in with his trembling hands clouds his eyes - approaching the girls with an even more unwary foothold.

"Come on, don't come!...... Yikes!?

Caorle protruded, and he was crushed.

The hand of the man, who grabbed near the tip of the jaw and broke it as it was, is dripping with blood as the wood pieces devoured. Even so, the man narrows his eyes rather pleasantly, pointing his bloody hand at the caorle.

"Where, Caorle! Backhand?

Whether you heard a scream or the neighbors let you know, you can hear Akatsuki from inside the Mampu pavilion.

My father, who I can count on, will rush me soon. But sooner than that, the man's hand reaches Caorle...

"Gee!"

It fell to the ground without touching its skin.

"... hu"

"Takahiro!"

What appeared on behalf of the bad guys were young men whom Caorle and the walrus knew well. It was Nobunaga Sayama in the shop for everything.

Rushing like a gust, Guitar grabbed the man's collar and threw it away, plunging the sweat on his forehead and turning his eyes to the caorles.

"Are you all right?

"Takahiro!"

A large body, but really a weak walnut, approached and hugged you greatly. Caorle, who was militant to protect the walnut, also dropped the broken walnut and put a peppered buttcake on the spot.

"Ha, ha, thank you ~... thanks Takahiro"

"Thank you, you're not. You don't have enough eyes or security, so don't wander around outside."

"Sorry ~"

Caorle with his hips off and a walnut hugging him with a noble hug. And when he saw the man with his white eyes peeled and stretched out, Guido turned his mind away.

(Knights and adventurers are on the front line... but)

This is crazy.

Though in an emergency, Granferia is the king's capital of Easwind, even if it rots. The security of the city is not comparable to that of other cities, and those in the back society who lurked in the darkness have some idea.

So, what's the commotion about the last few days? Men storming orbitlessly the moment their manpower is cracked by the demonic crusade. They had no clear purpose, and the men who had their instincts out were causing trouble everywhere in the city.

"Hey, Takahiro. Is this the 'coup' thing?

"Chi. There's no way."

Yes. Those who root in the shadow of Granferia are, if you will, 'wise parasites'. Whatever you suck on wealth, you're not stupid enough to kill your host. Instead of taking over a big country, I can smoke juice that tastes better parasitic. You should know that again and again.

Why does it jump slightly across boundaries when it is? What hunts them up and makes them take off their tags?

(... 'this' again)

Keeping a rolling vial by the fainted man in his eyes, Guido tongued bitterly. Pure white powder, mixed with crude drugs. The old dragon says it smells like an evil god from a drug that is said to be worldly.

This mixture is causing people's heads and minds to become paralyzed. Over the past four days, Guitar University has been on the run to collect drugs.

"Kaoloo! Safe!? Bad guy!?

"Wow!? Father, I'm treading. I'm treading! He's treading!

"Wow hmmm!?

Eventually Akatsuki rushes and the alley gets noisy all at once. Leave it to him later, he'll call the police force and stick the man out.

"Phew..."

Guitar snuck away from the scene before he was caught in the commotion.

He dropped his shoulder where he came out on the front street, sighed small, and -.

(... I have to say no from the root, can't I?)

Determined about something, I was staring into the southeast sky.

Four days after the visit of the evil gods. The environment surrounding Eastwind and Nobunaga Sayama instantly changed.

"The adventurers are fighting in the east."

"In the southwest, the army is hitting a demonic interception."

"The northern sea is a quiet thing. But the royal family hasn't failed to be vigilant."

"Right..."

Shadow Dragons line up with Zlari at the wall between the receptions of Routou's mansion. It is the level 250 fierce men around you who are receiving their reports.

"Is it possible to deal with humans alone?

"Yes, it's in the form of a siege net, but not unlike a breeding herd on a scale. With as much armament and know-how as Easwind, I was wondering if it would be a problem."

"Then you can leave it to me. Our enemies are evil gods. Not a miscellaneous fish."

Saying that and sniffing is an arm-wrapped lutoo. You don't care that he vandalized the territory and even got ahead of you, you face to face and listen to the report.

There is no need to investigate. If you know where he is, let's go right away, let's go and take him down. That's right, the light peach Virgin stops her from raising her pneumonia.

"No, you can't. He's a one-pillar god, isn't he? Don't insult me, and..."

Melissa flaunts the face of your greatness. As she chooses the words, she tries to manipulate the route.

"There's someone as strong as Takahiro, there's two of them, right? So..."

"Mmm."

He managed to hold back his feelings of deviation, and instead Luttoo spewed a small flame of pop, pop, and.

Before it turns into a burning fireworks, we must make a policy quickly. Now that the Shadow Dragons had returned from reconnaissance, it was time to make a decision.

"... you're over there, aren't you?

"Yes, an underground labyrinth (dungeon) could be created in the wilderness takahilo taught"

"Like a gatekeeper, there were two men standing at the entrance. Warrior Wind Kid and Wizard Wind Kid. It also fits with the two examples."

'That land' said the evil god. In the lonely wilderness where it all began, three times (every time), an underground labyrinth appeared.

Four years ago, it emerged in VR games and drew you into different worlds. Two years ago, he tore apart a member of the Free Life who died trying to get back into the original world. And now, in that labyrinth, evil gods are waiting. With my buddies who broke up once...

"Okay. Let's go."

"Whoa!"

It was the rutoos that had accumulated depression that jumped at the majesty that made the decision and stood up. It's time to crush the filthy evil gods that move, with all their power! With a chaotic dragon to complain with his eyes, Guitar spoke to Melissa.

"Me, Lootoo and Melissa. The Evil God Crusade will be done by these three."

"- Yeah, okay."

A serene expression. But with a face of strong will, Melissa nodded slowly.

"Evil gods and other armored sleeves touch! Let the giver slap you back on the sexual root!

The winged lutoo smiled with a broken face just waiting for him, and drew a strong and noble hand.

"We'll keep the king's capital."

"" "Leave it to me!

The old dragon stands loose, and the sloppily lined shadow dragons stretch their chests. I'm sending you guys out to take care of your absence. And to the soot of the room from earlier, the girl, who tended to hold back,

"... you're coming back, aren't you?

I pointed my eyes at you somewhere.

"Yummy......"

I can't say it's okay. I don't even think I can make it back safely.

It's a long time ago, it was a dark opponent. They will try to trap and put it into action, both double and double.

Still, for your own sake, for your people's sake, for Granferia's sake - most importantly, for Yumiel's sake, your greatness was going to die.

"I'm just going to knock you down. Prepare me for dinner."

What dared to smile was a statement of determination not to be strong, but to be sure to do so.

He defeats the unusual named Evil God and returns to his routine. With that willingness, Your Highness gently stroked Yumiel's head.

"... good luck"

"Oh!"

Not doing anything to pull the sleeve, Yumiel sent out your greatness.

What I saw in my eyes looking up at my husband was trust in him. If you're big enough, you can kick around the evil gods. Believe it, it was a short word.

"Well, let's go!

"Oops!

"Ugh!

Dropped off by Yumiel, the old dragon, and Shadow Dragon, and the nobles left the king's capital.

All three of them had a hunch of a fierce battle, but they weren't even willing to lose. If you're this good, even the Demon King will try to defeat you. It was a tiny party of youth and chaos dragons and demographic virgins, but no one thought it was inferior to evil gods.

Let us put out all the ordeal and crusade the evil gods. The morale of those who are willing is high. After leaving the Wang capital, they rode on the back of the loooo, and they went all the way to the wilderness.

to the land I aspired to one day. To the Labyrinth, which still leaves its roots behind.

Cut the wind and go over, across mountains and rivers, and...

Finally, he confronted the roots of all evil.