Golden Experience

Having managed to break through the mysterious checks on the border, Claude and James were finally able to get inside the shape.

"I've never seen an interrogation at the border before. That's what they said in the slate about the kina smell."

"I broke through with momentum, but are you okay with this? You're more vigilant than the Oral if you're bad."

Passing the checkpoint does not mean that the soldiers were allowed to pass because they understood.

Apparently the soldiers had been ordered not to let anyone through, and it felt like this one's qualities had nothing to do with it.

The two men, who felt that their eyes were not clear, killed all the soldiers on the spot, cleared the bodies and passed by with nothing to eat.

I was hesitant at first because I saw the person looking at us from the shape side, but he didn't want to be found by the soldiers either, so he quickly went somewhere.

He simply came to see the border, and there was no sign of coming back after a while, so he was able to kill the soldiers with confidence.

"You were a bad gala soldier, even so. A soldier is a dick. The armor was inconsistent, and he didn't look like a very public official, neither did he see or talk."

"Soldiers are civil servants? Well, there's all kinds of stuff going on, you know, temporary staff that I've gathered all of a sudden? It's like a day job."

"I see. Don't even look like that if they say you hire a day. It was unfamiliar wind."

While talking about it, I decided to take a short break off the street. There is a danger that someone will see you if you take a break along the street.

There should be no more people using the streets around the edges of the country for regular reasons than the border lines are sealed off. If another soldier or something sees you resting swallowed up along the street, you could be in trouble again.

But even if no one saw him, if a replacement soldier or something went to the border post, the body would be found.

Even if we clean up the body, it's not gone.

If there were no soldiers of the clerk despite coming to replace him, he would look for him, and eventually he would find the body.

There will be searches in the vicinity not far away, and we can't be very slow.

"If I'd left the body in the inventory, I might have fooled around a little bit."

"No, it doesn't change that soldiers are gone without bodies, and it doesn't make any difference. Besides, putting human carcasses in the inventory is a bit of a surprise."

"Well yeah. No matter how much PK you put on it, if you cross it, it's a bad line."

Open the Player-Made Map that has been uploaded to the Official SNS after a break.

"Well, maybe now is the time between here and here. If we go a little further west, there will be a city. Can we transfer if we get there for now? If you come this far, no one will know our faces, and it won't be a problem to enter the city."

"But I don't have any other destinations that look like destinations, and wouldn't it be the same if you walked around without metastasis? The soldiers here would not be so strong if they were at the level of the chimpanzee inspector just now, and it wouldn't be bad to hunt down soldiers patrolling the streets and move around."

I see. Let's just replenish it when we get to the city and walk there. "

"... no, I don't even think I heard about food shortages or anything"

When I stopped by the shop to supply the city, I left nothing behind.

There are travel items such as tarps and coats, but there is not enough food at all.

Conversely, some shops only sell food, but that's not an unusual amount.

"... I bring a lot, but it's not infinite, and someday we have to do something about it."

Even if we do something about it, Claudes' main business is footpadding, stripping.

If you can't buy it, you have to take it. No, the idea of buying it was a detour in the first place. It doesn't matter if it is sold at a high price in the city. All you have to do is take it from those who have it.

"A merchant selling food attacking and snatching a bump?

"Mm-hmm. No. But it's enough to be an acorn business to look at the foot of a customer and sell groceries for an expensive price, and even a merchant doesn't seem like a cat merchant. I'm glad you attacked me, but I don't want to be targeted by a strange organization."

"Well, that's it. Attack the food buyer. So wholesaling that food with the acoustic chambers of commerce is the completion of the permanent institution of your dreams."

"That's it. You look good, James."

"Hehe"

This prospectus went quite well.

But selling the food I took to an acorn chamber of commerce didn't come true.

Somehow, the Chamber of Commerce seemed to have plenty of food, and they refused to buy it where they carried it.

However, competing with the Chamber of Commerce to sell food at a high price seemed to overflow, and Claude and the others were not blamed for selling food there.

For Claude and the others, it doesn't change whether they sell to the Chamber of Commerce or to the starving residents.

After a few days of living like that, the two people's money, which was originally small, was swelling even further.

Unless it's too much, the problems you solve with money will usually work out. So much so that I no longer know what I'm chasing you for.

"... hey"

What is it, James?

"I don't know what to say, but I was wondering if we could do this."

……

Claude also knew exactly what James was trying to say.

The weaker the inhabitants, the less they save, the more food they finally get.

The Claudes take it mercilessly, and sell it again to another wretched inhabitant.

What can I do? When I tried to attack him, I couldn't believe Claude was the one who sold the food earlier.

Claude and the others are doing such a rude thing because the suspicious merchants have missed the deal.

Whether they were related to the merchants or other straightforward stores, they were sometimes destroyed by hungry residents, but Claude was never targeted.

No, it's not.

This is not the game we wanted to play.

I am no longer in any trouble with gold coins.

Including what my dead companions have given me so far, I have some savings and some money I have earned in this city.

And why are you doing such a dirty business?

"... let's not. Such a business."

"... that's right."

"What we wanted to do was not play like this."

Ah.

James stood up.

Claude imitates that, too.

"What we wanted to do was not make money...! What we wanted to do was kill!

Ah!

"It's not such a rewarding job to kill an irresistible resident unilaterally! Kill, be killed, take or be taken away from Duel!

"Ah! Oh, no, sometimes it's good to kill a defenseless guy."

Nh, I guess so.

I get tired of taking my life all the time. Sometimes you need to breathe.

Sometimes, if the opponent is too strong for that, he can't even resist it, like one day. Best of all.

"Anyway! We're rotten now! Not like this!

"Ah! But what do we do?

That's what I'm talking about.

James lurks his voice.

Then I wish I could talk in a friend chat from the beginning, but the atmosphere is important.

Either way, there's no shadows around from the beginning.

There's no way to shout that killing in front of people is a profit.

"That's why I don't hate making money. I don't have any trouble with it. There it is.

- Who do you think owns the most money in this country right now?

"─ I see, the example chamber of commerce."

I've never been hostile, not even to the table, but I've seen the suspicious batons of the Chamber of Commerce attacking residents.

From what they look like, they are not very strong. Unequipped, it seems easier to fight than the Knights of the Elves who fought one day.

Even if all the chambers of commerce in the neighborhood were to turn into enemies, it would be easy to cut through if there were only so much fish.

Then it can be said that alerting the Chamber of Commerce was little too bizarre.

Plumping under their protection will put an end to business.

I'll teach them that not all dogs in the world can tame them.

"Who is it? You said you were going to raid the Chamber of Commerce, you idiot!

"It's me! But even Claude was a no-brainer!

The two jumped up in the slam shack they were in.

It is Lispawn.

I thought you started doing business with them in the first place.

"Oh, that's right... I forgot it was so damp."

James is right, Claude is of course responsible for agreeing.

And the fact is, it's not like what James was saying is out of context either. Whether it's heartbreaking or not, that means we need a battle to kill or be killed.

Killing an irresistible opponent unilaterally does not give you much experience.

Money doesn't make you stronger.

If you also want strength, you have to challenge a strong opponent even if you are prepared for some risk.

The caution sticks of the Chamber of Commerce were just the right match in that regard.

As I thought, many of them weren't great opponents like the Knights of the Elves. It was as expected, but something unexpected happened. The cautionary stick was not only for such miscellaneous fish, but also for people who occasionally clawed and burned their hands.

That said, it was an ideal difficulty for experiential efficiency.

But good experience efficiency means you can win at the last minute.

Claude and James, who have no healers, no tanks, and no range attacks, have a limit to how many opponents they can have at once.

If just a few opponents show up in such a place with difficulty, they will eventually be crushed to numbers.

Besides, Shiki's guards, who thought that they had another level of strength in the vicinity of merchants like the boss of the Chamber of Commerce, did not even try to reach out to us.

It would be enough just for the men.

Among his men, the weak did not try to break the look of spare time, though they were dying one after another. It might have meant using Claude and the others to sift their men.

If that were the case, it would be a terrible organization.

This means that the two of us were too big enemies to do this alone.

"... I think I could have gotten to such a good line. Well, I can't help it. In the meantime, the surface's cracked, and it might not be a good idea to roll around this city any more."

"James, that's not it. Some of them fought, but some of them were players.

They'll know we respawned it, and they might be looking for it by now. "

"Seriously! All right, I'll be right back. Uh! Even so, it was a complete no-plan. For escaping the city...... which way do you want to go? Are we going back to the pair now?

Originally I left the pair because I was suddenly killed by the mysterious mastermind and then I was hit by a human monster I encountered to keep standing.

I was wondering if another country would be better off if that happened on a daily basis.

In reality, however, in the Oral Kingdom, the famous pervert player PKK, the mysterious Knights, did not even make it possible to enter the Shape Kingdom properly, and sold the fight to the black chamber of commerce.

Also, the city is irrelevant because commerce is the main thing, so there is no farmland around, but it seems that giant monsters are routinely attacking the countryside everywhere in Shape.

Food difficulties will be due to this. If you move around, you may encounter the giant monster.

James is right, I don't feel like the country I used to live in is the easiest place to spend it anyway.

There's not much time left, but we can't go wrong here again.

Sometimes the information is biased in the usual outlaw SNS, and you can watch the official SNS pair related threads.

"... oh, really?"

"What's up, Claude? Is something wrong?"

"There was talk of a group of demons attacking the king's capital in Werth, and the demons fled to the pair."

"Whoa! The fact that he survived any attack on the Wang Capital means that he is quite strong and quite large. No matter how many pairs of beasts you can fight with, you must be tough on a level of demon opponents who can fight with the king capital of a country."

"Oh, and the pair is either vertical or vertical. Some people expect to run through the pair and come to the shape."

"... oh, really?"

James reacted exactly as Claude did when he saw the sled. That's probably why they're doing well around here.

"In the meantime, there's no going back to the pair. On the contrary, you should also stop going east, on the pair. There's no way we're gonna stop this at the border inspection until we get to Shape."

"Dad, you know what, you want to go to the right dungeon in Portley or something?

"Not bad, but if there were players in the Chamber of Commerce earlier, the Mercenary Union would certainly be marked. Not from this city either."

"For now, just sneak out of the city so you can't find it... Uh, let's go on the other side with Pairé. West?"

"That sounds reasonable. All right, if you say so, you'll get away with it."

I thought you would be very vigilant because you boarded the Chamber of Commerce, the enemy's home base, and stood so flashy, but the entrance to and exit from the city was unexpectedly easy.

Some of them looked around like dicks, but Claude and the others could easily sneak out.

That's all I've done to kill my constituents, and maybe I don't have many left.

"... in this case, I guess I should've raided you again."

"... No, you can't. The boss' escort has no idea what he's capable of."

"But it was kind of fun to say it."

"Hehe, sort of"

I got hit in the end, but I could kill a lot, and I could taste the thrill.

I can't stop feeling like this all the time, but sometimes it's not a bad idea to do this kind of idiot.

"Do you avoid streets at all? To the west... in the meantime, are you aiming for the right city?

I see. Well, I have to go to Portley-- the western mountains for now? Let's head for. Even if the monsters came this way, they wouldn't have crossed the mountain. "