Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

Four men sit around a luxurious round table. Behind the men, each of the two seemingly escorts stands, alerting each other.

"Hey you guys are going to keep your mouths shut!!?"

"Calm down."

"Can you calm down by vandalizing the market we were partitioning?!?"

"Say it again, calm down"

"Yes, don't be so sudden"

"Shit, you've been a fluke, you guys."

"No. I'm just not good with them this time"

"Oh, they're bad? Well, that's the line you say to the person you've been raiding. You did what we did to the Four Dead Dead Dealers."

"You've never heard of a silver golem?"

"I began to get on the subject about the labyrinth city of Qwardros in Joisa, the Kingdom of Videe in Zaicarta"

"And they also involved a silver golem in resolving the Yellow Springs Gate of Cucano"

What the hell are you talking about?

"Better not be hostile to your opponent with a silver golem"

"If we do it badly, no, we don't have to do it badly, just get involved, because we could be driven to ruin."

"Oh, that's an anomaly as far as I'm concerned. I guess the only thing that didn't sink the ship this time was a warning."

"I talked to you guys. I was the idiot. I thought you had more bones!!"

He hits the table with cancer and only one angry man rises ramblingly from his chair. And he left the room with the escort.

"I guess he's going to take revenge on the silver golem."

"Once that happens, I won't listen to you."

"Find a new Four Dead Merchant."

The three men left in the room, after seeing each other in the face, took their seats quietly and left the room.

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I will be a golem.

Lately, Asua has been following me and Haku's monster hunt. "I knew I had to follow you," he laughed, even though it's okay with the two of us. For once, if I put in a zispo, there would be two plus one.

We were attacked by bandits for the first time on our way home from hunting for Walidboa to a nearby village. The bandits suddenly fired arrows from afar. I was pulling the rear car. Kang and the arrow hit my head with no defense. Haku and Asua are also harmless thanks to Haku's distraction of arrows with the spiritual magic of the wind.

And this is my first bandit raid. Hehe.

It's a story, something he laughs naggingly and talks about, "If you spare your life, how do you do this," but it actually doesn't seem like it. The real thing is really professional. They're wearing black costumes all the way to the mask. And I never try to open my mouth.

That would be so. I guess I'd rather take the golden-eyed stuff after I've finished it right than bothered to keep the witnesses alive. The real thing still tastes different. Really learn.

Shall I leave it to Haku? No, this place should be my opponent! If I deal cool with them alone, Asua might change her ratings on me too!

I generate a line light of about a ballpoint pen and shoot through the bandits' feet. I seem to have avoided some of them, but they are still sweet. I gave an extra 10 line lights per person to a bandit who avoided my line lights. I didn't regret being avoided anything. It wouldn't have hurt that bad if I had taken the first shot.

At times like this, there must be someone like an ambush. Even more so if they're highly professional like this one. As a precaution, I also let the line lights around me fall like rain from the sky.

For some reason Asua scolded me for overdoing it. I can't solve it.

When they approached to tie up the bandits who had hurt their legs, the bandits were somehow harming themselves. Maybe he even planted poison in his back teeth.

Taking Asua's opinion as well, I'll put the bodies of the bandits in a magic bag and take them to the Adventurer's Guild. Apparently, these bandits weren't arranged this time. Because they were highly professional. I guess I've done the perfect job so far.

Looks like we've lost another evil from the world.

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He was attacked again on his way home from the crusade.

Asua said, "Why, Troll is here. And five of them," he is surprised.

That big demon seems to be called a troll. I've never seen it before. Finish my 4 as soon as possible. And I let the other one deal with Huck. With an iron knife, you can hurt a troll, but you can't seem to inflict fatal injuries. Looks like Trolls can regenerate wounds.

Should I buy a more aggressive knife? No, no, I don't know about letting him have a good weapon from the start. But if it's something Haku can buy with the money he earned himself, okay? Yeah, let's go buy a new knife if we get a chance.

After a long fight, Haku finally managed to take down the Troll. We need to be able to defeat the opponent before he can be brought into a protracted war. It's one of Haku's challenges.

We put Troll's body in a magic bag and sold it out in the Adventurer's Guild.

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Even then, on his way home from the crusade, he continued to be attacked by demons that he was nowhere near here, as if he had targeted us. Asua said, "That's crazy. This can't be happening," he mutters.

I put my right index finger up and give advice along with a little gesture.

"Asua, don't look away from reality."

"Asua, reality"

Haku only said Asua and reality, so Asua didn't make sense. But from my gesture, I somehow perceived my intentions, and the challenges of my studies that day increased.

Sorube. Odorabe Asua.

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One day he continued to be attacked by demons, this time by bandits who could follow the dragon. The next time the bandits don't seem as professional as the previous bandits.

A little fat guy says he's not sure "How dare you ruin the market". Maybe he's a little different.

I've never vandalized a market.

He also teaches Haku to pay the price after shopping properly, and he also teaches that buying large quantities is a violation of manners. So I've never bought an adult. Everyone is careful to make themselves comfortable shopping. It's hard to think of anyone who could be responsible for roughing up the market with us like that.

But they're like following a dragon and causing it. You won't admit a mistake as a mistake. If those other than us had been wrongly attributed to it, they could have been killed.

Yeah, I'm glad the bandits in front of you accidentally did.

When I tried to ask Haku if he would try to fight the dragon, Asua stabbed me in the nail saying, "That dragon is for Golem." I nod naturally and deal with dragons.

Dogon!!

{Log: Golem did 300 damage to Flying Mad Dragon}

{Log: Flying Mad Dragon is out of breath}

You didn't think the dragon could do it, the little fat guy said, "Duh, the dragon. That dragon with all that money in it is a blow!?" he is stunned.

I'm a line light about a ballpoint pen, shooting through the bandits' feet and stopping them from moving. Again, these bandits are not as professional as the last ones. No self-harm caused by poison, just groaning. I roped them up one by one and took them to the Adventurer Alliance.

Neither were they arranged bandits this time. I'm just a little happy because the dragon body sold for a pretty good price. I somehow swept my hand at the receptionist in the guild with a pulled face, leaving the Adventurer's guild behind.

Since then, he has not been attacked on his way home from the crusade. It's just a shame it was a good training for Huck.

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Three men sit around a luxurious round table.

"After all, Shimmer seems to have failed"

"So I advised you not to lay a hand on that golem."

"But there is, and he's a man of honor."

"Do you have any objections to welcoming Idasa to your vacant seat?"

"None"

"Neither do I."

"Then welcome Idatha as a new Four Dead Merchant"