Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 43 Morning Omui Adventurer Guild

I still stop by the Adventurer Guild just to do that routine every day before my morning outing. 'Cause if you don't start here in the morning, the healthy morning for boys in high school starts here in Zito and ends right there, right?

"No, no, no, no, why, how and how has the request always been completely unchanged, motivated, this guild? Actually, you've never worked here on a bulletin board, have you? You don't work better than Neat, do you? You come here every day, but you waste every day, huh? Why hasn't it ever changed? What time are you gonna make a request that I can be your best man? Yeah, where the hell is my grand grab?

"What time is it really going to give me a proper shit? Why do you come here every day? You say every day that a lucrative request belongs to an adventurer, right? You haven't been an adventurer, have you? Why do you come here indispensable every day, in fact you come every day just to complain about the bulletin board!

Morning reception committee chairman Jito Eye today. No, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the women's jitsu eyes at the inn, the jitsu eyes of the chairman of the armored committee for mobile phones, and the muffled jitsu eyes at night and the other world are jitsu eyes paradise! All right, it's about being jitted, and let's go out.

Explain that you deposited a lot of accumulated demonic stones at the buying counter and killed a dungeon by the village once downstream. For some reason, he even came out to the guild chief's old man, so he just said it and ran away? Yeah, why do you say, "Dungeons drowned, huh?" You've said it over and over and you don't get it? I've explained it three times and it'll be good enough.

Come on, the woods. It's my house, you just have to see and think about your stay. Indeed, as a healthy boy in high school, Jacuzzi play is difficult to throw away, but when I go in, I can't get out and go home, so let's worry about it.

Mowing the grass, aiming for a single-family cave with a garden!

Yesterday, while I was returning from the village, I tried logging trees in the woods at "Demon Size" and saw them, but even quite a few large trees had cut them, so mowing grass would be an easy victory.

Now I can finally mow the grass around the cave, I've been wondering a lot, but it seemed troublesome and untouched. But "Demon Size" is a rotating sickle with automatic rotation with automatic control. With one order, the roots are cut, the gobs are cut, and now we can build a garden. Long live me, too? Maybe someday we can build a country too? Let's ask for logging around the cave before we dare.

The chairman of the armored committee looks bored because he goes through the crisp woods but three "demon sizes" fly around and hunt for gobs and kobo. You always do the same thing to me, don't you? You're missing it every day, aren't you? What if it was all over yesterday, right? I had nothing to do with yesterday's dungeon attack. Seriously, I just came up the stairs?

I was sad when I was in the labyrinth and I was like, "Well, here you are." Meaninglessly I was done stretching out my tree wand... staying fit in a properly dressed pose... yesterday's turn.

But there are really fewer demons in the Devil's Forest, and the soldiers and adventurers are coming for a discount, and they won't make any more money in the shallow. Not to mention there aren't many mushrooms in the shallow, so let's just head to the cave, but sometimes "Demon Size" brings us demon stones, how the hell do we have them? Do you have a hand?

That's how we arrive at our house, and we ask Mr. Demon Says and the others to cut down. Me and Mr. Armor Committee Chairman head to the back of the woods. The main purpose is mushroom hunting and gob cleaning, and so is Kobo. I'm finally going to be able to practice, it's going to be practice to get bogged down by the chairman of the armor committee behind the inn, but I can't call it practice, that was survival training, not martial arts training... yeah, because it's basically all bogged down?

Looks like the chairmen of the committee are getting bogged down in the name of archery before the bath, and once we went to see it in the backyard, 29 people were piled up under the stars blindfolded, and the sight of a panicked billboard daughter dancing gratefully was pretty surreal next to it... pretty serious?

Come on, it's practice - "Devil's Taunt". This is a novel physical enhancement where your body is forced to wrap itself in magic and skills and is forced to strengthen, and when you move your body poorly, you self-destruct and your HP is diminished! Tune your body, magic and skills into one piece and work it out. If this can be done as if you breathe unconsciously instantaneously, if you can do that easily, no one will struggle, but if you can't control your movements, your muscles will be torn apart and your bones will be shattered. That is' regenerated 'with skills in extension, recovering as it breaks. That's why I practice to move until it breaks and I can't move... That's irrational!?

"Wow, it's not a move when your body feels different, is it? Yeah, too fast, too strong, too weak, huh?

My low physical ability (status) has been forcibly raised and reinforced from the outside, so reckless skills are overwhelming. So if you use it, it will destroy itself, but if you can't use it, the demon will kill you. Therefore, I can't help but combine the skills and use them in the right materials while deluding them in a good place. If you put up with pain, you'll get used to it one of these days. It hurts and it's the same thing because you feel burned and hurt in the name of training when you can't use it.

Even a gob beyond LV15 is a blow - well, it's always a blow, but it's an amazing advance to say that you don't have to hit it from behind. As always, you don't have to disappear and hide, you can normally go from the front, so you are making extraordinary progress, but with that power, self-destruction is also progressing, and your HP is diminished by twitching and self-destruction. Yeah, it hurts pretty plain?

Somehow, I am not ripe to use the Devil's Tattoo, but I am able to use it. Now is the problem, perhaps the real problem is' metastasis' skills. "Devil's Tattoo" is martial arts, but "Transfer" is magic, and, perhaps, "Devil's Tattoo" is a technique that entails magic, skills and magic... that is, even "Transfer".

The quick movement of the kobo boils down with malaise - it's a disease, but the movement gets instantaneous movement, making it very difficult to control it. But by the time it's horrible, the fast-paced void moves as fast as it disappears, or is it just a little bit gone for a second? If you use it, it will disappear, making it an undefendable move, and if you use it, it is an inevitable instant kill with instant movement. The problem is, it's hard to use. It's an extremely bad skill!

But if this comes together and becomes' false ', you can also fight the Labyrinth Emperor, so you may not have to mess around a bit! Yeah, what makes you feel like you can't win?

Even in training, 'metastasis' is activated, but it gets bumpy. You can disappear, you can travel momentarily, but you can't? Yeah, if it had been completely eaten by the darkness at the bottom of that dark land, instead of the Demon King, it would have been the Demon King or something, and the world would have perished lightly, wouldn't it? Because whatever the state is since the status dropped to the value of LV1 in 'Servant', if it's in a complete state, you can never beat that one, and no one like that can beat you. Seriously!

But now he's running around in the woods like he's having fun and dancing lightly. I'm sure you'll smile in your helmet, there's gob and kobo corpses laying around, but it'll be good because it looks fun. My practice opponents are extinct again in a gap with their eyes off, but it will be good. Finally, the delightful slaughter is destroying the forest and making the area around the cave even more sophisticated... is that good? Yeah, but we're gonna lose mushrooms, so let's keep it on track, okay?

Jump into your nostrils and slay them. I'm going to put that like one motion and put everything together into one act... I was going to, but the demon seems to have been wiped out. All right, let's move upstream. There's no use because there's not even a King anymore, only a lot of numbers upstream, so I'm sure you'll retain the chairman of the armoured committee for a little while!

Well... I wasn't really expecting it either, was I? But stick it a little bit more! Why are we all going in there and getting paid back? Are you stupid? Are you a gob? Kobo! Kobolt will work with you, why don't we all get together and stick it in Mr. Chairman of the Armor Committee? Is that a mass suicide? Looks like it was a mass self-destruct, I know the result by the time we got into it already. It wasn't even a time buy. It was unusable demons.

I'm done in Mr. Oak's habitat later, but I've been picking mushrooms a lot longer than I'm fighting. If I keep doing this, I'm going to have mushroom picking or something on my profession (JoB). Still, maybe it's better than unemployed, but isn't it suspicious to pick black out professional mushrooms with sticks of wood?

Totally all the way down to the orc while people are wrapping around the 'transfer' so hard and falling at super high speeds, rolling, hitting trees, falling with bumped trees, rolling around and expanding big spins, huh? I collided along the way and dialed a few, but I couldn't fight one decent, it was a serious instant kill. Looks like it's all over while I'm rolling through the woods with the corn.

Plans to practice combat end with a rolling practice of corny, no, you don't train corny, do you? In the end, I was thankful to have one oak king split. Seriously, I asked you! The rest is wiped out, the guy in the silver armor of the killer is overseeing me as I un-neck the fight. And when I wrap it up and roll it, they're screwing me... I'm distracted by the tea!

Finally... the seventh shot finally made it look like 'falsehood'? I think I was able to do it because it was a blow to the oak king, but when I thought my body moved because it felt like a "huff," I was already done slashing... is that it? I don't have any real feelings about it, but I don't have them left at all, even if I want to practice.

I couldn't help it, so I was stuck in the garden where the "Demon Size" felled me and made me beautiful! "Phew" is hard to do, I get bummed out, and I can't decide if I'm finally about to "phew" it. Looks like they'll read that the speed of instantaneous travel remains a linear movement, even if it's inevitable, that's how I got bumpy and bumpy all the way through the night and stayed up late.

Yes, I did everything I could to avenge the night after it was late, boys high school did everything I could until midnight! Well, I'm sure we'll get bogged down with that revenge again tomorrow.

But no remorse, because it was a very good vengeance. I also feel like revenge is calling for revenge all the time, but it would be good because it's so good. Yeah, that's good!