Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

This is the road in front of the entrance to the 'Solomon Pavilion'.

On a road with such a crowd, I am now confronted by a chimp-like adventurer. The opponent is obviously in character. But I don't regret provoking you. I'm not human rotten enough to abandon my kemo daughter.

There are wild horses all around us.

- Come on, it's getting exciting! Which one do you bet? Odds hold a minute so far but most popular!! Then hold it for three minutes, we'll draw it in a big hole!

Whoa, don't use it for gambling. Besides, even the draw is a big hole.

"Are you ready, motherfucker? It's a public execution, Kuha. Make it a human sandback."

Wow, bad taste. I'm whimpering my tongue.

Let's get the first class back to the warrior within the moment. To increase your chances of winning a little.

The party members who are with this gear in front of me are surrounded by all sides to see if I'm not running away.

By the way, I'm not wearing an iron ant torso right now. I missed it because it was a meal. Shit. Luckily, I keep my little hand and leg bonded. Why not suck though.

The magic power is already full, so I work out the magic entanglement like Mr. Koo-Do, who is thin and difficult to tear.

Speaking of which, I think it would be quicker if the magic was restored. What about the others?

Not if you're thinking about it. We need to focus on this guy's movements.

"How dare you? Have you finished breaking up with the rest of your life? Let's go. Wow."

He releases a right straight from a karate stand. Yay, it's fast!?

If I could, I would have liked to, but I couldn't make it. I use my small hand to manage to take it.

Dogoo.

Izuuuuuuuuu. A blow that sounds good, not even over the guard.

Is this the real fist fighter?

"Whoa, one after the other. Don't shrink, man."

Gean coming up against me by intertwining right, left, right and combination.

The first shot hit the face from the top of the guard to the third shot.

Unexpectedly, my consciousness seems to fly for a moment.

And the pain strikes, not the time difference. My left cheek complained of dull pain.

Damn, I can't keep up with the movement at all. It's kind of like a mix of karate and boxer moves. In the first place, I'm not that familiar with martial arts, so I still can't figure out how to handle it.

In the meantime, consolidate the guard and observe the opponent's movements.

"Kuha, what's up? What happened to your prestige earlier? Shrink like a turtle."

The pain pushes over my hands with Bishibishi. Is he okay with you punching him in the hand in the first place?

Weigh your opponent's tempo as you look at the opportunity to fight back, even with such doubts.

"Hey, you're on this one!

Finally, Gein sees a massive blow when the knob sadda's hands are all sloppy and anti-lowering.

Its right straight captured the face of Knobsada again.

At that time, both hands of Knobsada held down his right arm, which was stretching against his face.

"Hey, what no!?

He jumps up as he turns his back and takes over to his nostrils.

Gean's vision spinned. It would have been a beautiful circle from the outside.

And then I can beat it to the ground with a loud noise. Then, Knobsada's body was pressurized.

"Ha!

Thoughtfully boring guian whether his lungs were compressed.

The galleries around me are also cheered if they were surprised by this development.

It had already been more than five minutes since the start of the battle and only the draws were the subject of the remaining bets.

Those whose losses were certain also saw in the battle. Anyway, it is D-rank vs. F-rank. I was barely expected to stick this far.

Thankyou, best friend. I didn't think the "Judo Vertical Line Trick" you did during your gym class would help.

Knobsada stood up and distance herself as she wiped the sticky blood around her mouth with her sleeves.

sleigh and gear also rise.

I can see you're so mad that you can see the freckles and the blue muscles floating around your forehead.

"Kill, Scolos, Colos."

Oh, so this is what you're saying about oiling the fire?

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"All right, it's Kyle. You did a good job today. It won't be long before Noon brings you dinner."

"Oh, thank you. Captain General."

(Or I want to go home...)

Kyle had to snort with a pulled smile on her face.

"Hmm? What. Seems like a lot of street noise."

There are quite a few hedges ahead of Matuda.

"Something? Is that him? Is that Knob Sada!? What are you doing, that guy?"

Kyle stretched out his back and saw a knob saddle of swollen face standing on the bump ahead.

Bakie.

The blow unleashed by the opponent is a clean hit and the knob saddle is blown backwards.

It seemed like it would be over, but it was overshadowed.

The knob saddle rose, albeit in a slow, slow motion. Shake your body loose as if it were a ghost but take a combat stance.

The guy you're dealing with is supposed to be attacking you, too. The face was blue.

"Oh, man. What the hell is all this fuss about!?

Kyle stuffing on one of his surroundings.

"Oh, yeah, there's that young guy in the cafeteria in between where that gear thing is tangled up in one of the payoffs. The spearhead turned to him and ended up outside. What, a D-rank fist and an F-rank rookie? I was expecting how many minutes I'd have at first, but it's been 20 minutes since we started. That young one fought back once, but from there, Gean's clean and bumpy. But still, the only reason I can't decide is because he's gonna come up again and again."

Sure, he was busy, but I never thought it would be this far.

Hyah and sweat tell Kyle's spine.

But why are you so shy? It is not strange to pass out.

"Kyle, do you know why Knobsada is standing up?

Matuda asks Kyle.

"Wow, I don't know. If I were you... I'd probably let go of my consciousness."

"Yo, check it out. The surface of his body. It would be blurry but glowing. That's haunting magic. We did it in a mock fight with you, didn't we? And I don't know if you're aware of this, but you seem to be using heels at the same time."

Holy shit!? If you ask me, it's really loud, but I can't even see it glowing. But if you don't tell me, I thought that was also the level I could see because of this darkness. I don't like this guy because he sees it perfectly.

"But anyway, it's time for the limit. Now, do you know what Non and the others have to do?

That's how there was a general captain shining white teeth with a nickel. I don't know why, I don't have a good feeling...

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"Damn what the hell is in front of you!? How dare you get up so much!

An eye-catching gear that no longer looks like a monster on a knob saddle that rises whether you knock it down or not.

The upper body of Knobsada was so punched in that there was nowhere he wasn't beaten up. There was also blood seeping through Gein's fist and I don't know how much I hit him. It could be that many bones are inherently broken and suffer injuries related to life and death.

Only those eyes looked forward behind both totally swollen eyes.

"You! It's because I cursed you for being a jerk! Because you're an Orc. Oh, my God! He's working hiatus and offering us something delicious! You deserve to denigrate and scold the Puppets just because they were born! So I will never fall! If you deny them I will deny you all!!

The gallery that was making noise around the words of Knobsada also gets stuck in words for a moment. The majority of them are Pu. Because some of them were looking down on non-Puppet species, such as beasts.

There was an anger coming down where such a shin and quiet.

"Horse, deer, too. Ohhhh!! I don't know what you're going to do on your way to and from heaven. Ugh!

The scolding echoes in a loud volume that cringes the tympanic membrane.

"Whoa, is that a fist of war!?

One of the galleries looks at Matuda and snorts.

As if that had been a signal, the people around them left to scatter the spider child sassar.

All that remains on the spot will be Knob Sada, Gean and his party, Usa Ear's female salary, Minerva, Matuda and Kyle.

"There! Are you still willing to do this?

Matuda asks for Gean.

Gein struck his tongue with a seemingly obnoxious face.

"Shit, can you do it! You guys are coming!

Gian walks out with his back turned. The party members followed it in a hurry.

"Damn, it's disgusting. No. I've had a broken bone so many times that I got up. What the hell is he, damn it, damn it?"

Matuda's hearing was picking up such a groaning voice.

And turn back to Knobsada. Kyle is rushing over, but Knobsada doesn't even work with Pickle.

"Captain General. He's passed out standing up, isn't he? How much do you hate to lose..."

"I thought I was in a mock fight with you, but you're a pretty funny kid. If I work out, I might get it all worked out."

Saying so, he took up the knob saddle as if to take charge of the mound.

"Donur's daughter, uh, I'm sure it was Miss Minerva. Where is this room?

"Yes, yes, I'll just show you around now ~"

Kyle drops off everyone who's left in the lodge. But his eyes were just a little pitiful.

"I wish he'd caught my eye by a troublesome guy, too. Those eyes are definitely more exciting than when you train me."

It was Kyle entering the inn whining and sighing.