Leaving the country of falling-about the fact that he was the 4th granting surgeon in the world-

~ Crown Prince side ~

The aristocrats pushed me into a crude room in the outhouse.

Naturally, I resisted, but a few people held me back and forced me...

In a room with nothing made of stone, very different in size from a hand wash in a private room...... a crude bed......

Iron Plaid on windows and doors... Isn't this like a prison!?

Totally unhappy.

What are the incompetent aristocrats thinking about the next king!

"I can't open the door even if I want to leave......! You guys... you think you can imitate me like this for free?

On the dawn of your escape, you'll all starve to death in the dungeon!

I would like to master Grant Magic as soon as possible to do so... but for some reason, this skill does not activate when casting a spell.

It's an unpleasant skill, such as putting this on me.

It was time for dinner and meals were set aside from outside the iron lattice.

I'm hungrier than usual today because of all the disrespectful people who can't give up their minutes, and because of the irrational and extreme manipulation they've received.

We need to eat well and regain strength...

"What, the amount of this meal!? You want me to starve to death!?

That it's just a small amount of bread and soup, one steak that looks bad quality and a salad!?

… the amount is only less than half of the usual meal!

"It will be a meal of common upstream aristocracy. We have a budget, so we can't give you any more."

"Don't be ridiculous!? It doesn't even come with fruit and cake!... Whoa, wait! My... my noble bloodmuscle, what are you going to do when you starve to death!?

The little servant watching over me left with the crude food.

I'd like to catch him and tell him about himself, but he's locked and can't even get out.

...... hiccups......

The officials were hungry and skinny because they only left a small amount of their meal.

Master Grant Magic... I need to get out of this prison as soon as possible and finish off all the disrespectful... I'm too hungry to even get the power to move...

God... why do I have to see this...

It's unpleasant!

Isn't that irrational!

"Please don't!

"Be disrespectful, the rest are kings of this country! Refrain!!

... Is this your father?

Yes, your father came to help me!

I would have liked for you to help me sooner... but there would have been something going on with my father too.

It is my duty as the next king to show my father how generous I am here!

My father followed several knights and came in through the door.

The little official who was watching over me is falling down bloody by the door.

... Sounds good

"Have you lost a little weight? Elliot......"

"Yes. Both disrespectful people forced me into jail... I lost weight like this because I only feed them a crude meal... But now that Father's here, I'm relieved. Beat the disrespectful together and regain the prestige of the Royal Rosarta!

I should have enjoyed the story of my father and son for a long time... but now I must hurry and get out of the door that my father opened.

There may still be others lurking in disrespect of the royal family...

Dogga!

"Gahhhhhh!!

Ouch!

Ouch! Ouch!

What happened!?

"If only they were very mouthful, they'd rub all the blame on Nonland! Why do I have to be derogatory because of you!?

Dogga! Dogga!

"Gahhhhhh!! Yamegghhh!!"

"I'll kill you! I don't want the rest of you in my way, son!

Dogga! Dogga! Baki!........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I'm unconscious even though I don't have a body... I feel strange...

I don't know what I misunderstood... but Father kept hitting me.

Why do you commit such outrages on your son when you are a parent...

Perhaps my father killed me......

When I looked down inside my consciousness bonking, I saw my body...

Am I to be summoned to heaven as I am...?

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

I have not yet succeeded in bringing me into this eye!

Especially... jink.

His presence in the world is the cause of it all... because of him, I became the feather of death!

You can't go to heaven without thinking about killing him!!

Elliot's soul, with a strong grudge against Zink, defied his instinct to return to God… following the signs of Zink, he reached the Labyrinth City with obsession.

Already Jink was after heading to the Wang capital, and he was not present in the labyrinth city...

Elliot's soul found a soul similar to his in wandering the labyrinth, scattering negative emotions, in search of a jink, not knowing otherwise...... the two souls mixed together.

Those with mixed souls...... it is Oak General, the boss of the labyrinth city 15 tiers.

Oak General continued to be hunted for treating himself as a powerful boss with "delicious meat" on a single line of zinc… he had a deep grudge against a single line of zinc.

And in the resurrection, even though they reset their memories every time... they engraved feelings of resentment and carelessness towards the jinks in their souls.

Oak General and Elliot.

Not only because of their appearance and character, but also because of those who had a strong grudge against Jink... their souls attracted each other.

"Warega, Ouda...... Wareha, Jinx Koros!

Elliot united with Oak General while still taking over his memory until the King killed him......

He mistakes himself for the knowledge installed from the labyrinth and from his own memories… king of the majestic and strong oak.

From time to time not only a single line of zinc...... for adventurers above B-rank, they are destined to be hunted regularly...... the boss in the labyrinth......

Time to Resurrection… Although the medium boss is the flesh that is collected in the labyrinth except for drop items… the soul stays on the spot and shows off its own end.

I can't get out of the boss room for the rest of my life...... if I'm just hunted, what does Elliot think to myself that takes the flesh as material......