Labyrinth Restaurant

A wooden sword with a horizontal giraffe aimed at this left flank approaches at a rate that will tear the air apart.

Avoid it with a piece of skin by pulling the left foot only half a step with the right foot on the axis.

But it looks like the blow was a blow.

An intense spinning kick that harnesses the rotating power of the horizontal giraffe as it is plunders the ankle. The kick was pretty good now. If it had been a direct hit, the power could have passed to the bones.

But the opponent (Alan) 's series of attacks still won't stop.

The force of rotation connected from the horizontal giraffe to the spinning kick has now been transformed into slaughter again, and the head aim slash has been developed by stretching the sunken knee further.

Upper aim after directing the middle, lower and consciousness downwards. Perhaps this third blow is the fate. If the lower kick had hit my leg earlier, I would have eaten it without avoiding it. If this is the case, even a good number of users will have difficulty defending accurately.

I (Gardo) watched as I thought about how to avoid the impending slashing up of my head aim. Hmm, I thought you'd been lifting your arms lately, but have you come to this level yet? Um, you don't seem to have neglected your efforts, Inspiration, Inspiration.

If I was impressed, I couldn't afford to avoid it.

I had no choice but to stop by pinching the wooden sword, which was close to striking me directly with my right thumb and index finger, and punched my left fist into Alan's torso, which was empty.

That made me more powerful than I thought because I was in the counter mood.

I hit him from above the torso armor, but Alan's body blew up at the same time I felt the response of a broken rib. He flew through the universe as it was for about ten meters, and from there he further gobbled the floor of the training ground for about three meters before stopping his movement. I peel my white eyes and my whole body is unnaturally cramped with pimples.

"Sorry, I overdid it"

But there's no response from Alan, who's unconscious.

Alan's buddy Mae's lady magically started treating her by rushing over in a rushed manner that didn't even seem like it. From the response, I haven't broken a rib stab in my gut, and that would restore me to full condition by the end of the day.

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After the audition, I was talking to Alan, who recovered until he regained consciousness safely, about the contents of the earlier game.

"No, I'm surprised. You've raised your arms a long time."

Overall, it was moving fast and heavier. Then he seemed to see a difference in improving his skill rather than relying on his strength, especially the last triple hit. No one will be able to deal with that completely.

"... no, even if they say so, it's persuasive... How many wooden swords does it take to stop them with your fingers?

As far as I'm concerned, I'm going to compliment you, but it doesn't seem to come with the compliment because of the last way you win. Instead, I may have lost my confidence.

"Because if you train another ten or twenty years or so, you'll be able to do that"

"Is that what it is?

Maybe I'll be able to, I feel like. Yeah, well, come on.

"All right, then let's make the archery this much better"

Even if we train, we have to eat the meshi first. It doesn't start.

It's just noon, and I'm hungry after moving my body.

"Where shall we eat?

"Right..."

The Demon King's place is fine, but it might be a good idea to open up another store once in a while. More options for delicious stores are also a delight on the other hand troubling.

"Um..."

I was talking to Alan about where we were going to have lunch, and that's where Mae's lady came in. I have a large basket in my hand.

"I've got a sandwich for you, if you like."

"Oh, a sandwich."

"Well, that sounds pretty tasty."

There was a likely amount of sandwiches in the basket for three. I see, it's not bad.

"I also have jam sandwiches for dessert ~"

"Right! Well, let's eat in the guild's lounge."

In the Adventurer Guild building right next to the training ground, the rest room most commonly used by Guild staff is an unexpected hole. I can drink tea, and I can sleep hypnotically. Adventurers who are registered with the Alliance, even outside the staff, are free to use it, but many don't know about it, so it's always empty (I'm sure those who want to maintain the comfort of the current space aren't trying to spread it). I didn't know until I asked Marcus, who is also the guild leader, but these days he treasures it when he wants to take a nap, etc.

The guild's lounge was barely populated when he said it was noon. Many staff will be able to finish their meals outside.

We set up for the biggest table and started eating fast.

"Oh, delicious"

"Yeah, yummy"

"Eh heh, is that so?"

The main sandwich is a BLT sandwich with tightly sandwiched bacon, lettuce and tomatoes. No heart. I'm glad the bacon is thick and it's pinched many pieces at all costs. The cuts on the silly bread are a little rough, but a reduction to that extent would be perfectly fine.

The sandwich doesn't get that much sunshine, but it's easy to carry if it's wrapped in oil paper, so I eat it occasionally on the go when I hire a day job, etc.

There are plenty of stalls out there for adventurers like us and artisans working all over the city, and there's a wide variety of them. I rarely get bored because the merchants who do stalls think about the unusual flavors every day. Sometimes I pull a hassle, but this time the BLT sandwich seemed clammy. Where did you buy it? It was quite delicious, why don't we ask where the store is and go buy it next time?

"May, where did you get this?

"Heh heh heh heh heh"

Apparently Alan asked the lady the same question as I did, but the answer was astonishing.

"Alice taught me how to make it."

"What, really!?"

Was it handmade by the lady?

It would be a big deal if we could just make this.

"Please eat a lot ~"

"Yeah, thanks"

"I'll make you some tea ~"

"Oh, sorry."

Usually a relaxed impression, somewhat fuzzy Mae's lady moves slightly tediously and agile to recommend a replacement or brew tea. It's not a bad thing, but it's called a sandwich I've deliberately handcrafted and brought, and I find it slightly uncomfortable. Alan doesn't seem to realize it, but he's pointed his gaze at you, and the height of his center of gravity and the depth of his breath seem different from the usual lady.

Even if it's calm on the surface, it's floating in my mind, or it sure seems like it was like this even before my old buddies got married... I mean?

I asked directly because I was curious.

"Hey lady, could this guy do it?" Mr. Gard, jam sandwich, please. "

I couldn't go on because I was stuffed with jam sandwiches in my mouth before I finished saying it. I didn't see any movement at all, but what's going on?

I have no choice but to chew and taste as is. It was apricot jam, delicious.

"Don't say anything extra ~?"

Soon, the lady who was moving beside me hissed in my ear. The voice is calm, but I feel a sense of killing and compression as if I had been stuck with a blade in front of me. If I work out well, I might surprisingly have a talent to do even in the avant-garde position.

I see, did you still want to keep it to yourself? I don't know, what do you call a maiden heart?

… then let me distract you a little.

"Oops, I remember the emergency! The guild chief told me to show my face when the audition was over!

Of course, it's a lie.

"That's why I'm going. The sandwich was delicious, thank you."

"Ah. No, it was crude."

The lady also seems to have noticed that I distracted her. It's a colorless place to go on a date, but you don't have to worry about me if you're alone, and I'll have a lot of fun doing it later.

"Well, and"

I don't have anything else to do, but suppose I'd show my face to Marcus for once more than I used as an excuse? There's a stash of the finest tea treats for visitors in his room, so I'll give them a taste at last.