Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"That was helpful. Thank you. But why are you all here?

"In Minnean fortune. Nob, there's something so noisy about Sadda's life that I hurried."

"You can't abandon your brother's favorite boy."

All the muscle brothers snorting. I appreciate it, but I shouldn't have made that kind of contact. No, I really appreciate your help, but can you just do so much with your favorites?

"And Mau and Sephiroto asked me to do it."

"Huh? What the hell is that?

If you listen to Mr. Maniwa, Jamito will visit "Lamia the Hikikomori" again the day after I get into the dungeon. Now Mr. Sefi refuses to make a definite threat. That night, a fire broke out in which 'Lamia the Hikikomori' was half-baked. Besides, it was processed for an unknown cause, "..." and there's no subsequent investigation. You think there was no instruction from above from the Commander-in-Chief? Then it becomes difficult for the master to make a stand and move as well.

I hear Mr. Maniwa was asking me to pay attention. Seems like the fire was half burnt thanks to their guide.

Even with the burns, Mr. Sefi complained about whether I was okay. Then, with Mr. Minnea's fortune, if he occupies my condition, he can enter the dark clouds, and suddenly he went to the dungeon?

My shoulders tremble with a mess. Anger creeps up. To them and to myself.

I thought your life was so light. I was bringing in the logic of the original world somewhere. That bump turned not only on me, but also on Mr. Sephi.

"Nob Sada, go to that kid because we're gonna do a lot of things here. You don't have to be patient, do you?"

"... excuse me. I will be sure to thank you for this. Ladies and gentlemen, let me sweeten this occasion."

I use a port crystal at a glance when I bow my head deep. And he rushed toward Lamia the Hikikomori without touching his eyes.

And what I saw was an unbroken burnt shop.

Charcoal is extinguished and burned from the entrance to the middle of the store. Results of halfway responses calling in. Repentance is clean to repent......

If you look at him, Mr. Sefi stood there.

"Welcome back, Knob. Sorry, I burned the place to go home. Wow."

Why are you apologizing? I'm the cause of this in the first place... Why are you trying to comfort me with such a crying face?

Many things come to mind that I want to say, but I can't even say them. I just collapse to kneel to Mr. Sefi. I can't stop crying worn out because I'm old enough to see if my patience is at its limit. Mr. Sefi hugged me gently.

"It's not Knob's fault. Wow. That's all right. Oh, we're gonna rebuild it soon. So laugh at me. It makes me sad too when you're crying, doesn't it?

I finish crying once and for all and take a breath. I am currently half ashamed and sorry. And the embarrassment boils down.

Wipe away the tears and tell them firmly, suppressing the desire to leave immediately from the spot. Because this time I will never fail.

"Mr. Sefi, add this to the cost of rebuilding, though less. I'll just leave the city for a little bit on the herb so I can get right back to business. Because I have to put a bully on (...)"

"Knob?

"I'll be right back. I will definitely help rebuild it. That's what I'm going to do."

I rush for the North Gate by pushing all my property without telling me whether or not to.

Mr. Sefi's saying something back there, but now I shake it off.

Running through the North Gate. Now to the North Forest.

I'm sure I look amazing now. When the popularity disappeared altogether, he stopped walking perfectly in a vacant lot that was quite large with the slopes of the mountains on his back.

Gasari

"What's up? Have you given up on getting away yet?

I hear voices from the bushes. There's two Jamitos around, no, it's just a hunch, but maybe there's another one on the tree.

"Run away? What are you talking about?

"Come on, why don't you give up? I wish that lady could be caught in the fire this time if I were to keep going like this. I'm scared of an accident."

"You call that an accident?

"That's right. It just so happens that the store got involved. But limited" graviton "even if the same thing doesn't happen!?

Zuchin!!

He instantly deployed gravitational magic around the perimeter before he finished talking. The vertigo and the surrounding trees are also broken.

Baki, Besha!

The adventurer who was on the tree can also beat the branches to the ground without withstanding overload.

I look down as I step on the face of an adventurer claiming it was an accident.

"Hey, kiddo, you..."

"I didn't run away. I don't think I'm on guard anymore because I'm sweet. That was a good lesson this time. This world (...) has to work for Sweet. I'm going to pay for that tuition."

Screw your legs all the way and distort them into pain. Make your face even more distorted.

"Gurgh."

The three adventurers are no longer breathing constantly under such heavy pressure that they cannot even crawl. but this can't be done. My Tochinko bag is already dusty.

"Now, let's get you guys to talk about Jamito."

"Do you think we'll talk?

"Oh, your will doesn't matter. I'm gonna have to talk to you, and then I'm gonna listen to you very carefully. I don't feel like I'm blaming my conscience at first. You're the ones who paid me off anyway."

"Kuah."

"Come on. It's fun and fun question time. How far can you stand it? Sleep Mist"

Adventurers who soak up the fog of their sleep and let go of their consciousness. Identify exactly and state: make sure you are asleep.

After falling asleep with dark eyed magic, dig out a cave in the mountain skin using the altered magic of Digg and Doug, the earth drilling made for request.

If I drag the three of you in, I'll keep blocking the entrance with Earthwall. Air is created in the air-generated Creative Air. This is an altered magic born in the course of an experiment where only oxygen is turned off to create a vacuum. Don't be silly that I haven't been able to do the magic of the vacuum yet, but I've been making all kinds of things with a focus on powerlessness.

Zabba.

Encourage the awakening of the man who was asleep with water. The other two are behind.

"What is this place?

"Hey, are you awake? Sounds good. Quick, but why don't you tell me what you know about Jamito?"

"Ha, do I look like such an easy mouth cracker?

"Hehe, it's okay to be shy. I'd like you to say it after you see yourself. What a pitiful outfit."

His whole body is softly embedded in the ground and only his face is out. All gear is stripped bare, no matter what.

I've checked my class and I don't have anything to use magic on.

"Damn, you remember. You don't think this is going to work."

"Rather, I admire how reasonably strong that can be. It is the powder of Benitengdake that adheres to this dagger. I mean, it's ferocious. How far can you stand it? Tell me whenever you want to talk."

One thin piece of skin with a set dagger will only hurt a little. Slightly tearing it apart to see how it goes. Regardless, Benitengdake is a bluff. Because I have trouble getting you to die before I ask you out. It has the effect of paralysis, as the name suggests, with mushroom powder called Civiledake. If it's trace, it won't do that much, but it's paralyzed and poisonous.

The man, who was strong at first, was also stirred up in fear by the twitching and hurting and the poison and thoughts attached to this sight. And even a body that doesn't move to its fingertips, its surroundings are dim and I can't hear a single thing. Where my face will eventually be bloody......

"Stop talking, stop talking."

Finally, I raised my roots.

I write Jamito's information to parchment without getting it.

but that's not the end of it. Put the first one to sleep again. Now the second. Sequentially take the integrity of the call-out information.

Upon completion of the interview until the third person, he awakens the embedded consciousness even further until only the nose has been released.

The three of you woke up with no talking or looking around trying to sue me for something, but I don't hear you at all. I can't hear you. I can't hear you.

My brother used to say he was on the park bench. If I'm gonna fuck you, I'm gonna have to be ready to fuck you.

"See you guys. Please pass away with regret for all your evil deeds."

Smile refreshingly (?) and fill the perimeter of the three. Only some space was left to fill it completely. I can't even kill myself, so I won't breathe.

Fish the tools of the adventurers as well. The two of them had magic backpacks, but apparently they were mass-produced and I was able to retrieve the contents. I didn't know what was in it, so I pretended to get it all out, and it came out. At this time, it is reflection that has broken potions and the like.

The quality seems to be as high as 40 kg for both. Let me use it for this operation because it doesn't seem to contain any checkmarks or anything in mind.

Stay put, Jamito. Now let's get him in from this side.