"I'm back now"

"Welcome back, good luck"

Teessia will welcome you.

"Can I help you?

"Fine. Take your time."

He gives it back gently.

Because there was so much going on today, I decided to make it sweet.

Because of the late return time, both of them returned soon.

"Again, don't let the woods get rough after the rain. There was no prey."

No big guy, but he had two round fat pheasants.

"Welcome back, were you okay"

Seems a lot tired, so I'll ask.

"It's still a bad road, too. Traces of prey disappear, too. It's hard."

Answer with a tired grin.

"Cheer up, Father. Because I make delicious dishes."

Today, the timing of the hunt was too late, or it hadn't even been dismantled.

"Dismantling, can I help you?

"No. I don't mind. It only takes two. It'll be over soon."

Proceed with equipment inspection and clothes washing until you can cook.

The customer also washed and wiped the product, so there is still blood on hand.

Since the blade is not as damaged as it needs to be sharpened, it was done by taking care of it with a tightly squeezed cloth and wiping it dry.

As for the clothes, there was blood returning when the throat was cut, so I washed them desperately.

Liz tells me that dinner is ready around squeezed and dried.

Dinner was served with pheasant and boar hamburgers and milk stews and bread with guts and leafy vegetables.

Again, the pheasant, which should be slightly crunchy, went with the boar fat and the aroma was delicious.

I wondered if there was a smell when it came to the gut, but I didn't feel the smell because of the sweetness of the leaf vegetables and the smell of vanilla, and it was eaten.

"Seven grades of work? I'm a little worried about following the Alliance."

Ast wrinkles and squeaks at the root of his eyebrows.

"It also comes with three 7-level people, and the slime itself is not that active, so don't worry."

"Right."

I wanted to think a little, so I cleaned up the plate and headed back to my room.

Fall into bed and think about what's been going on.

Well, the administrator's thoughts are unknown, but he was flown into this world.

Until now, he hasn't seriously lived, and since he was a student, he's been gaming threesome. The result is this metabolic belly.

Company animals, company animals. Stupid, even when I say leader, my men are eight, including dispatch. Work is also progress management and dumb listening.

If there's nothing I can do, it's one-man army. Even if you want to quit, it's this recession. I don't have the courage to think about the fear of re-employment.

Even the wife ended up being herself, so she just gave up her love.

Even after coming to this world, it's honestly a product of the knowledge and coincidence Grandpa taught me. Something was just one gear off and he was dead.

I didn't say I met God, I didn't die. I didn't get a body. I just got inked and said hello that I could live in this world.

If I shoot one shot with all the power I can get, it's like falling. That won't even shoot through some iron plate.

It gradually darkens in front of me.

Scary.

Knowledge cheats? I don't know what will happen even though I can't even grasp the status quo. I can't even take responsibility. Even hand pumps are strategic supplies, depending on how you use them honestly.

Knowledge kills people, doesn't it? Bet on human reason, I just thought I'd give it a try. The stakes are my life.

Scary.

With one bottle, he also killed 3 'people' of bipedal organisms. It's not a game. "Bravery" is no different from adrenaline secretion. Fear is just paralyzing.

If it expires, this is what happens. I haven't told anyone, but I can't get rid of the feeling my hands have been painted with blood at all times. No matter how many hands you wash, wash or wash.

Scary.

Even though the admin gave me the power to act like a cheat, I feel like a cheat everywhere. I don't have instructions, I don't know the limits, I really don't even know if I'm on your side.

Scary.

Leaving third-rate university, then one piece of IT dirt. Other than that, I just feel sorry for the knowledge Grandpa taught me.

What is going on in this world and what will happen next? There's no such thing as a head to understand.

Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary.

Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary. Scary.

I think I'm going to scream with fear. I want to go home to my routine now.

That lukewarm, silly, working, gaming, drinking, everyday with parents and friends.

But.

But it is.

Unexpectedly brightens up in front of you.

I don't like it. I don't like it.

Bright ash gold hair.

Oh, I love you.

A brilliantly moisturized blue-eye.

Damn it!

She's dying, but she saved you, didn't she?

Oh, I love you. He pretended to be alive, even when he was dying.

But that's all, I don't lie only about this.

I loved you from the bottom of my heart.

"So here, now, live"

Second, I can see Liz's face in front of me.

"Is that it? Liz, what's up?

"Because I knocked but didn't hear back. You worried about me?

Gently turn your arms around your neck and come forehead.

"You know what?

"What?"

"He looked like a man."

Dyeing my cheeks, I squeal.

Oh, it makes me laugh from the bottom of my heart.

"hahahahahaha"

"Uh. What's wrong with you? I'm not convinced of anything."

Right, right.

Metabo, I don't know, I don't know, I don't have the strength, but I guess I'm just a salesman.

Me, you were a 'man'.

< Notice from Skill 'Acquired'. Conditions for skill 'Acquisition' have been fulfilled. "Bravery" 1.00. Applicable skills have been integrated. >

I hear voices from the 'Acquisition' teacher. That's impeccable.

A word is good at a time like this.

"Liz, I love you. I won't let go anymore. Forever."