I doubted my ears to the girl who wanted me to kill myself.

But no matter what you ask, it's a consignment murder request.

"Master, she looks like a rental slave. If you kill a rental slave for no good reason, depending on heaven's judgment, you will be bandit corrupt."

"Really? Well, I'm not gonna kill you from the beginning."

Will heaven judge whether he falls for the bandits? It's ambiguous.

Indeed, when I look at Caro's slave collar, seven lights are lit.

You mean rental for another seven hours?

"But if you're a rental slave, why did you bury him under the ground? I have to take you to the slave trader."

I dragged Caro out of the barrel and put him on the table.

Long purple hair, about 120 cm tall.

Normally a pretty girl, but why do you want to die so badly?

Slaves are hard on you?

And why was it buried in the ground?

"... well, if you don't want to tell me, fine. Hal, dismantle the demon. It's going to be tough on your own, so help me out."

That's what I said and approached Hull, (I'm gonna change my profession to a hunter) and I slapped my ear in the wolf ear above my head.

In demolition of demons by demolition skills, hunters gain experience.

And what happened to the bodies of the adventurers?

"If the adventurer dies, their possessions belong to the discoverer. Can I get you some gear or something?

"No, no... the money's there, and if it comes down to trouble, I'm in trouble."

Peel off the bear's fur with the dagger the bandit gave him.

The gear the bandits gave me is helping there.

But the quality is not very good.

I was informed that demons would come again on the way to dismantling, so the demons in the process of dismantling also decided to leave in the item bag. I guess I've been followed by the smell of blood.

The adventurer's body didn't feel like putting it in an item bag.

I couldn't treat humans as items, even though they died, not like that, I just didn't like traveling with human bodies somehow.

I should have taken you to your family.

"Caro, show me to town."

……

Caro nodded silently.

And we spent an hour out of the woods.

I can see the town in the distance. Is that the town of Velasla?

Looks bigger than a town on the floor.

You have a labyrinth that manages the tray rules. In the meantime, my goal in that town over there is to clear that labyrinth. Before we do that, we have to get Caro to the slave traders.

The light on the collar of the slave disappeared one, leaving six.

"Speaking of which, I heard that rental slaves stop listening to my husband's orders when rental time runs out, but that's all you can't get away with?

"You are ordered not to flee, and self-harm is forbidden. I guess you weren't even banned from commissioned murder. Nobody kills rental slaves because they ask for them."

You're a bandit. There seems to be a fine or something.

In my case, the most troubling thing about banditry is that joblessness probably turns into banditry.

When that happens, joblessness disappears and jobless skills will no longer be available in the future. We have to avoid that.

Walk another half hour. The gatekeeper was an old Gottsy.

Turn your second profession into a civilian. If I make it a pedestrian, they'll have a lower entry tax, but I don't know if setting it to a third profession will change the color of the crystal sphere, and more importantly, I want to pay the tax.

Two pairs were in town before, but soon our turn came around.

And the old man at the gatekeeper, at a glance at Caro,

"... dead"

That's what I said.

"Yes."

"Right."

Caro nodded, asking nothing more.

"Did you deliver her? Let's thank you."

The old man bows his head and goes back to normal business.

Put your hands on the crystal sphere and prove you're not in a criminal position.

My entry tax was 50 sence and Hull was 60 sence. Slaves have higher taxes?

Caro confirms he left this town right after dawn, so there was no entry tax.

[Ichinojo's level increased]

Civilian levels have risen to 36.

I could use a little more taxes.

"The slave shop is that brown brick building you can see from here."

"It's like a red brick warehouse."

Yokohama, Hakodate or Tsuruga?

I feel history when I see it in Japan, and so on, but it seems like a new building in this world.

It's a very large building.

"Do you make money from slave trading?

"There are casinos in this town, so there are many debt slaves."

Caro explained it to me. Do you owe money for gambling and sell yourself? I can't be very sympathetic. It seems that indulging in gambling and self-destructing is no different in Japan or in other worlds.

On a short walk, there was the center of the square, where, once seen, there was a girl - a stone statue of a trail rule.

There are many who pray for the statue.

It seems that the stone statue of Trail Rules is a kind of tourist attraction in this town.

"You said the trail rules are also the goddess of gambling. It's a town with a labyrinth managed by its trail rules, so many try to compete with her blessing."

But even if there really is a protection of tray rules, it's not just the customers who get it. There's also protection on the torso that lives in this town and opens the casino, don't you think?

Well, I can't imagine that that lazy goddess would give people protection that way.

In front of the stone statue were chained coin boxes, many of whom threw in copper coins.

In this world where no yen or five exists, the minimum currency is one sense, or one piece of copper coin, so the amount of money will be quite the same. As with the Japanese coin box, it has a mechanism that you can't steal even if you reach for it, but even though it's connected by chains, I'm worried that every coin box won't be stolen, but, well, if you steal the Goddess's money, you'll definitely be a bandit.

Is there not a lot of people who do such a punitive act?

"He said the coin box was installed more than a hundred years ago at the suggestion of Nihongjin's stray people. They said the Goddess Church people immediately hired them because they could make a stop without any cumbersome formalities and the circle of faith would widen. Even on the floor, at the entrance of the Advanced Labyrinth is a statue of the goddess of battle and victory, the Setrans-like, preceded by a coin box"

"Heh, I didn't know... you know Hal"

"When I was a kid, I looked forward to reading books in the Royal Palace library where I served with my parents, where I acquired my knowledge"

Did Hal live with his family in some royal palace as a child?

Speaking of which, I never asked you why Hal became a slave or anything, but me, come to think of it, you still barely know anything about Hal.

I haven't told Hal I'm unemployed either, and next time, let's set aside some time to discuss it carefully.

"All right, let's put in some money too."

Remove three pieces of copper coin from the item bag, give one to Hull and one to Caro.

"Is that okay?

Caro did.

"Don't worry about the kid."

"Caro is sixteen, though."

Are you serious! Oh, the age of a high school girl?

You're in elementary school, no matter what you think.

"It's a half dwarf, Minihum."

Hal gave me an explanation for not knowing.

The dwarf "Minihum" seems to be a half-height race of fumes.

It seems that the half dwarf "Minihum" refers to the mixed-race children of Hume and the dwarf "Minihum", who stop at about 120 cm tall and look younger than Hume.

"Well, sixteen is like a child to me,"

"Um... May I have it too? I'm eighteen."

Hal reluctantly said.

"... Huh? Hal was younger!?"

"... Your husband, didn't you know my age?

"Yeah, if you ask a woman how old she is, think she's rude"

I thought you were a little older than me because you're solid.

Hal's tail is soaking.

Oh, I did something wrong. I'll buy you dried meat next time. Of course, sweep away the liquor.

"Oh, Caro, Master Trailur is said to be a goddess of sharing pleasure and gambling, but the essence of it is that she is a goddess who makes it easy to live. I don't know why, but don't tell me you want to die, hope you can live easy. Make such a wish that one" wants to feel easier "while many people just wish for a must-win for gambling. I'm sure it'll stand out, so maybe you'll get your wish."

I told Caro to deceive me and let him grip the copper coin.

And throw your own copper coin in a coin box.

Once, twice, the copper coin made a noise and bounced, falling to the bottom of the box.

And he thanked me for the grace of 1/20 of the experience I needed.

Looking to the side, Caro had his little hands together and was making a serious wish.

On the other side, Hal is waving his tail and making a wish. What the hell do you wish for?