I Reincarnated as a Villain of an RPG, But I Want to Survive

Instructor Atecolo, who succumbed to power, was useless, so the rest became voluntary training.

The bated and retired trainees also encourage them to manage to redo march training from scratch.

"'Beast Fantasy' is out!

"" "" "'Beast Fantasy' is out!?" ""

"He's a tough RPG!

"" "" "Is he a hard RPG!?" ""

The power of the song is great at times like this.

As we walk forward, we all sing together to increase unity and boost our energy.

I'll take the lead and everyone else will sing.

Thanks to this, most trainees were able to continue their pseudo-march until the end of the training without falling off.

"Hahahaha! Come on, guys, come on!

And my sister, Selene, always stood at the head of the line to support the trainees.

I mean, it's like we were in a pseudo-march together, but, horribly enough, I finally broke through without running out of breath while taking on that fucking heavy iron bar.

"Selene is amazing, she's strong."

"" "" "You too!!" ""

A scratch flew into the room again.

What the hell.

There is no way you can disturb your breath at this pace.

I've been walking all day and night through the mountains without roads in my studies with Sage Without Roads.

While carrying more than fifty kilometres of luggage in case of shipwreck (half harassed).

In comparison, today's pseudo march is as easy as the road is flat at all.

"Brother! It's time for dinner, Atashi. I'm leaving now!

"Hey, say hello to your mom and dad."

"I won't be back tomorrow."

"" "" Are you coming tomorrow!? "" "

This is how the training of the day ended.

Of course, the trainees do not go home like this, but wake up in the barracks and learn how to live together and rest in wartime.

"No, sir! My husband surprises me, Kono!

And when the training was over, it was Seki, the little man, who was snuggling up.

There's plenty of room for that right after his training.

"I can't believe my husband's relatives have super VIPs! Now you won't be able to reach out to your husband, either, you Atecolo son of a bitch! It feels good!

What the fuck is a teacher?

No, although I have a character I can't help but say so.

"After all, is that because your sister is great?

"Of course you are! In the first place, instructors have the authority to sift like God against trainees, but not in practice. It's not even up to one person to quit training."

"Hmm."

Recruits are a valuable asset to the Imperial Army.

In order not to retrieve it during the training phase, careful judgment is also required in the sorting of the shepherds.

He said that not only one instructor in charge, but also at least one other instructor's opinion, and the final judgment of the Director of Instruction determines the soldier's ineligibility.

"If there are too many shepherds, it will become a stain on the instructor himself. It is the policy of the refinery itself to work out as hard as possible to keep the defectors out."

"Yet why is Atecolo taking the initiative and trying to get the shepherds out?

"Individuals love to annoy humans, don't they?

"You're a scum."

"It's scum."

However, since the kick out sounds like his own assessment, he said that he is going to voluntarily quit if he is unobtrusively hard to pull out.

But until then, I was impressed that Seki knew you well.

"You're just good at ears. Anyway, if Atecolo reveals anything, it passes through your sister to the upper management. At least we can't do anything this year, that bastard."

"You're worried about giving me up and targeting someone else."

"Then my husband will keep his eyes open. As the leader of this semester's trainees!

Who's the leader?

"Is that how you change where you get in? What happened to Aniki, the big man you admired until yesterday?

"Mr. Gashi? That's where he goes, isn't it?

As I followed my gaze as directed, there was a breathless big man ahead of me.

He fell on the ground in big letters and doesn't even move as pickly as he might think he's dead.

"…… Mr. Gasi. I'm worried you're dead. Just breathe."

"……… hey, hey."

I'm glad he's alive.

"Because I'm going to stick with Zilla's husband and fly too far. That's why this conversation is so butterfling that it makes it harder. Here, drink some water……………"

"is dull!

Seki screws a leather bag water bottle down her hips into her brother's mouth.

The sound of throats ringing all over the place.

"... Boo Boo Boo!? Seki! Temeye, don't make him drink like he's pouring in! It will reflux from your nose!!"

"Good, I'm resurrected………"

You're a good little guy to look after.

Even though it simply creates an atmosphere like a parasitic man crossing the nostalgia of the strong ones.

You're the one who doesn't stop by to see me?

"…… Hey, Zilla!

"Yes."

"I lost everything to you today, but you have to watch it now. One day I'll be the one to get past you!

Yes.

"You can't do that, can you, Aniki? Zilla's husband is an elite bucket from the ground up. Whatever the Oilers do, they can't win. Take Aniki in with you and become your husband's cousin and suck on the sweet juice as it spills."

It had a very clear parasitic purpose.

"I don't like it! I'm going to be the most powerful soldier in the empire on my own! Otherwise it wouldn't make sense!

"That's very ambitious."

But what's the point of being the strongest?

Just for the record, the Behemott Empire is a country not far from doomed if the game scenario is correct.

by the hand of Cyril, the brave man of wisdom.

Isn't it just vain where you've become the head of such a nation?

"Aniki feels too much. My brothers are saddened to reject you because you've been crushed by expectations."

"Ho."

That sounds like something that might interest you.

Details.

"...... neither oila nor gasi. I'm an orphan of a slum. I grew up without knowing my parents' faces."

"Heh."

Here comes a heavier story than I thought.

The circumstances of more orphans in the Empire are slightly different from those in other countries.

Only being strong in an empire is right.

Weakness is evil in itself, so much so that it is considered the evil of parents to have children who are born weak.

Humans, there is really a born difference in body strength and weakness.

Children who are seen as weak are abandoned because they are of no use to the Empire.

Not all parents in the empire are, but there is also a certain percentage of such bastard parents.

That would be one of the obvious reasons why the Behemoth Empire would eventually be destroyed by Cyril.

"I'm like this now, but I used to have a small body. Seki and I grew up together as orphans, but ten years ago, I was smaller than Seki."

Gashi also speaks out as he thinks.

"I guess that's why my parents dumped me, too. Such a chick could be of use to the Empire in the future. Uh. I got big to remind him that was a mistake."

"Aniki was working hard, wasn't she? Manage to scratch up food with less slums and force me to eat even if I'm about to throw up. That's why I'm so big. Come on..."

Talk even seki that you grew up with him.

"Soon everyone started to rely on me for being the most physically fit person in the slum. If I am recruited as a regular soldier, if I win the battle, I will be rewarded for feeding all my fellow slums. I have to come out for my brothers, who have patiently shared their food with me for that matter!

"In the slums, children in the same situation as the Oilers live together."

So Gashi wants so much help?

So that you can emerge and get as much financial power as you can to feed your poor companions.

The first time you met me, you got tangled up with me, trying to feed some slum kids.

Want money, even blackmail mane......

"... I'm sorry I couldn't get you to take me down."

"What!?"

Pong Gashi's shoulder like mercy.

"Say anything you have trouble with from now on. Let me help you. We're sync trainees, too. You're like brothers."

"I'm getting some disgusting tangle! Stop it, I'm scared! Why are you crying!? Wow Kimmo you!?"

When I first met him, I only thought he was just a Zako character, but he's a good guide!

In this way, a lot of fruitful things happened to my smelter life.