Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Lesson 22: We have a master.

When I opened my eyes, it was the ceiling of the inn.

I can't help but have my torso hot as if I had hot water all over my body. And the dull pain creeps up.

"Uh, this is what I lost?

It's hard to turn around, but the three moons shine in Knobsada's eyes when he looks out the window. It's been a long time since that commotion, no matter what you think.

"I'm totally weak..."

I think it stings. I had no hands or feet at all. No, I got my hands on it, and I danced the universe. But that's all. After that, you could have been hit all you wanted. I remember running hot for a long time, but I can't remember much longer. In retrospect, the fire is about to come out of my face wondering if I softened it in front of a large crowd.

Still, I was able to protect my daughter according to my beliefs. I have no regrets about that.

…………

You were able to protect me, weren't you?

He hurriedly wakes himself up and goes downstairs to pass on the wall.

Ugh, it hurts.

Do what you want with that gear.

Heel as you move. Speaking of which, at some point I can see heels activated on my body without having to hold hands. It would be a credit for the injury, but it would be very helpful in this state of being grabbed by the wall.

Upon reaching the cafeteria, there were the commander-in-chief and Mr. Donoul, Kyle, with a quiet face, who drank luxuriously.

Why are these people here? Ask questions that concern you more than that.

"Whoa, young people are still quick to recover. Knobsada, have you noticed?"

"Lord Commander, is that paying daughter all right? Weren't you doing something after I fell?

"Are you worried about that girl more than you are? It's okay. After that, they pulled him up here. That girl didn't see you until a while ago. I'm going to rest in my room now."

Ugh, good for you. Do you feel safe losing your strength or entering the scene?

"Oh, good. I rushed here hoping something would happen to her if I bought a fight on my own."

"But well, that's all beaten up and I got up a lot. Nobsada, you, you can use sacred magic?

I get stuck with that word. But I feel intuitively that those eyes are the ones you are asking with certainty. Shall I give up and confess honestly if I don't hide it?

"Yes, it does work. Is it weird that you can use it even though you're not a monk or a cleric after all?

"That's not true, is it? There are only a few of them that have multiple classes, and you can also use those that have been transferred. But you can't be that powerful compared to a professional."

Phew, the concern seems to have ended in concern. Apparently, it doesn't seem to be a problem when I use it for the most part.

"Still, when it comes to anomalies, it's anomalies. I'll let you go through your heels without putting your hands around me."

Huh!? I don't remember doing that. Is that why you were able to do it without having to put your hands together earlier?

"Why did you do it without knowing it was that face? Still, it's a very unscrupulous way to fight. You should thank your parents for giving birth to a sturdy body."

In this case, will I be gnawed? Though there are mountains of reflections on this one, I feel relieved to stroke my chest that only the worst situations, such as' I'm dying 'and' Usa Ear will be taken ', could have been avoided.

Then Mr. Donur, who had been silent until then, stood still and walked in front of me.

The strong side stares at this one with a serious look. Speaking of which, this may be the first time I've talked face to face.

"Knobsada. The actions you took were generally never praised. There must have been a slightly more tranquil way."

Guh, when they say that, I can't say anything. I didn't think of anything other than "duh".

"But I don't hate such unscrupulous behavior. Lacog and the others appreciated it." There's no such thing as the one who told me that, thank you for protecting my daughter. "... well, what do you want to say... well done"

That makes me and my head caress clumsily. Mr. Donoul conveys his gratitude with a blurring stick and seemingly illuminating appearance. Somehow I'm not a child, so I feel itchy but not bad.

"Oh, because it's what I liked and did. I just don't care how he behaves..."

Gooooooooooo

I tried to say that and my stomach rattled. What a stomach I don't read the air.

I'll be full of embarrassment. Lord Commander-in-Chief and Mr. Donoul look at each other and burst into laughter.

"Kufu, haha, your body is honest. Wait a minute. I'll make you something now. My luxury."

Mr. Donoul walks into the kitchen, nicking his strong side just when he sees something interesting.

One of these days the sound of cooking with juice sounds. Shit, it smelled good too.

Speaking of which, I have eyes like Kyle's dead and I'm drinking chicken liquor. What the hell happened to him?

Will this happen if they match those two? It's fruit water because I'm in the lower house and I'm an injured person.

Let's just relax. I can't find the words to call.

"Yes, it's a knob sada. Did you learn martial arts from someone?

The Captain General is suddenly swinging the subject.

"No, it's my style. It looks good."

Yeah, it's totally selfish. Swordsmanship is an extension of classes and games. You were reckless to think so, this.

"Right or right. Nobsada, are you willing to be a disciple to Non?

Oh my!? That's abrupt. But I don't even wish. I'm lucky. Rumor has it that the Captain General is proud of his strength to enter the Five Fingers in this country. It would be an experience with no more if such a person could work out. But why me again? If you're the captain, there's probably a mountain of discipleship applications. Me, I ended up losing, and there's no point in it, is there?

"You look strange. You haven't won, but you haven't lost. Turns out, it's a draw with water in it."

Really? Because I thought you were going to lose. Well, it's not that big of a difference.

"When it comes to what caught your eye, it's not the evil of giving up. It's missing from the young ones of yesterday. That's the most essential thing for the disciples of Nong. Nobu's apprentice, Dae-seong, is probably not all the bad ones who give up."

What a complicated feeling. I didn't give up because it was for my daughter... What a direct connection to desire, so what is it?

"And sometimes it's because I've never been the type. There's no such thing as using magic to fight fleshshells. How does such a rarity grow? I'm interested in that. So, what do we do?

Intrigued. But still, let's take this chance. It painfully felt like I wasn't strong enough or skilled enough for me today. You'd be lucky to tell me that.

"Please. I can't protect anything as it is now. Work me out, Master!

"Master. It's been a long time since they called me that. Speaking of which, it may resemble the first disciple of Noah."

"It's time, okay? Because freshly made tastes better."

Soon Mr. Donoul had brought the dishes that he could.

Other dishes with hot air on the big plate...... Ko, you said this was Paella!? Rice, is it rice!?

"de, dodo, mr. donur. Is this rice!?

"Ooh. A small amount, but get it. This is a rare drop in the dungeon, so I didn't get it that way and it wasn't enough to put it in the store at all. You should eat it fully."

The rice sucked with the seasoning is dusty and is topped with shrimp, chicken, paprika, onion and colored parsley. Uh-oh, it's the first rice I've felt in a very long time, even though it's only been a few days.

Take the spoon and carry it into your mouth with selflessness.

Ugh, delicious. Shit, it's delicious enough to bring tears to my eyes. This is it, this is it. The more you chew, the sweeter the rice, the seasoning liquid and the ingredients dashi spreads in your mouth. You said it was a rare drop in the dungeon. Absolutely, let him hunt. For my diet! There was another need to be strong.

The shrimp tasted well to the tail and burst and bit to the end. Where did you get this shrimp when it's inland with no sea?

Chicken is chewy, hardened, meaty like military chicken if you like, but this is good again. I can't resist harmonies with soft rice.

Paella, who was on a large plate in about ten minutes, was delivered to my stomach.

Everyone around me is pounding like too much food is going on.

"It was a treat. Very satisfied."

I laugh with no one.

"Ha, if that's all you can eat, you don't have to worry about your health anymore. Sleep tight after that. Tomorrow... Well, there's nothing you can do about the swelling, so you should come to the West Gate jar the day after tomorrow. No, Kyle's here, so we'll talk about training later."

"Yes!"

Let's go back to the room and rest, as the master said. rather than full and no longer heavy eyelids. I saw Kyle with a vain eye when I left, but after the dining room I prayed for blessings.