Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Gashan!

"Can't you put all this into battle and still capture one kid!

He was pounding the glass in his hand from frustration onto the floor.

Five days have already passed since the beginning of the operation. That kid's information was interrupted the other day. What follows doesn't go back to reporting either. The guys who sent him to the dungeon are also somehow being captured by the A-class adventurer "Muscle Brothers," he said.

How did this happen when you were supposed to put in all the power you could mobilize? As long as we can keep that kid in our hands, we should be able to recover the original as soon as possible!

An unprecedented idea. It would be possible to repaint the force map of the market even if all the existing chemicals had been improved.

If my reckoning is correct, that lad must be of further benefit.

So convinced, I went out to that store first to negotiate peacefully.

I can't deny I thought the negotiations would go well soon because I'm a woman shopkeeper who doesn't seem motivated, but what an instant answer I've turned down. Apparently, he knows the usefulness of that kid.

Afterwards, I also went to see him, but this one comes back with an immediate answer.

Abominable all the time. If you mean to be firm, I'll cut you down. If you were willing, that kid seemed to be moving, too. Apparently, there's a connection to the guard's general captain. He's arguing about something.

Then he moves the nobles and turns his hand to the guards for daily convenience.

He also turns his hand to the Adventurer Alliance executives for an aftermath rub. And it was a simultaneous input to this battle. The crime scene is now in the hands of those six. There are no good colour reports.

We need to arrange for the release of Bascombe and others via the Alliance soon and organize another capture operation.

Oh, boy. He's gonna let me fold it for a long time.

Shall I even look at it to calm my mind?

"Stay in an underground facility. Stay away from me until I call you in."

Tell that to the samurai and head underground.

Magic facility for the development of prototypes installed underground. There is my resting place at the end of the tightly closed door behind it.

Stacked gold coins, gems, and magic props.

When you love them, it's the only time to rest. This sawdust will soon calm you down.

Unlock the heavy locks and enter the room. Glowing gold and silver coins heal my heart. The jewels are sparing no effort in exercising their brilliance. Well, if you can, I'd like to get bare and roll around on this, but don't let the boulders work your self-control.

Ha-ha-ha, watch. You'll multiply it even more, no, threefold at dawn with that kid in your hand.

I feel drowsy when I'm cheeky on a gem.

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I'm behind you now, Mr. Nob.

Hey, it's Knobsada. Actually, I watched this scumbag grandfather's oddity firmly behind his back. Yeah, it's a spatial camo.

According to information from adventurers, 'There is a demonic prop development facility dedicated to Jamito in the basement. It's just that we've never even been in it. I guess it's a very important facility because of the night "but I didn't know you were doing this.

Now that I've laid Grandpa Qian Geba to sleep tight, shall we go into retaliation soon? Knobsada is starving for blood tonight. I don't drink, though!

Zabba.

Let them bathe in cold water and wake up the jammito.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu What the hell!?

"Hey, are you awake?

Talk as you look down at the jammito that is tied up and rolling on the floor. I was rattling and shivering because of the cold water.

"Ki, what about you!? Don't think you can just do this to me!? Plus... where did you do my precious gold coins!!

"You won't just be sorry, mainly if you are. Besides, I think it's quite a gentleman's response compared to what you've done. Your men have spoken with me for a long time. At one point, he slaughtered rival store owners by making them look like accidents, and at one point he forced artisans to use slavery contracts until he died, or at another time he used nobility to get rid of them. Really, the word scum suits you."

"Hmm, it would be natural for the weak to feed the strong. Well, now we can still make it. Aren't you going to obey me?

"How dare you say that in that outfit. I'm going to ask you to answer my question now. Wrap (...) Please answer without hiding (...)"

"Well, you think I'm going to answer that honestly?"

Jamito laughs at me with his nose. Looking forward to seeing how far that strength holds.

"First, let me ask you to answer all the nobles who are working with you. And weaknesses and stuff."

"First, the highest ranking is the Marquis of Luum, then Viscount Lunut and Baron Ayers. The Marquis was given the money, and the Viscount took his weakness at the end of his own fire games, and the Baron took care of his son's unfaithfulness."

(What!? Your mouth moves on its own? And even what you can't do publicly!

Detail on parchment what Jamito feels comfortable with. Whoa, the parchment that I bought is getting filled with letters.

"Well, by the way, what is the baron's son's untimely ending?

"It was in an outrage that the three men would burn down one of the villages of the Beast Man. Besides, the reason I burned him down was because the village chief let him go without offering his daughters who liked him."

Yeah? That's what I heard somewhere??

"Is that baron's territory a long way from here?

'Oh, it's a lot apart. But my hometown is over there. The current Baron and I have been dating since we were kids. "

"Now, tell me more about the baron, etc."

'Oh......'

(Stop it! Don't talk any more!!

He seems quite anxious to talk against his will. I guess Jamito isn't used to being good at hunting him down mentally. Root digging, leaf digging, and more. Let's twitch and hurt ourselves mentally.

It's not much magic I'd like to use, but I was disappointed by the curse. The content is' to answer all my questions without resisting lies or lies'. Everything I was wearing went through the identification teacher's appraisal, so the curse is fine. So I cursed Gatsun using half of the magic I can currently use. The magic of the curse I care about, the real ones are often fine to use.

Then I asked Jamito for a long time. No, I already am. I am. fraud second only to fraud.

Further evidence of wrongdoing on the part of several Adventurer Alliance executives seems to have been used to hold them in. They use it to rub off the hassle that happened when they moved the adventurer, like this one. They kept the supporting documents and the like here just now, so I will seize this as well.

It's an unexpected gain to have been able to purchase information about the Mitamas as well.

"Grunt, what's going on? Ha ha."

That sounds spicy because I've been making you talk for a long time. But is that about it?

"See you at the end. What would you have done if you had captured me or Mr. Sefi?

'I would have worn a slave collar first. And we were going to let them develop and produce new products in invisible workshops. "

OH, it's outrageous everywhere. You don't have to worry about your conscience hurting either. Ha ha, there are people who can't save their hearts. When you're angry with yourself, you'll be honored.

Is it time? Shall I put on some kata for you?

"Well, the gold and silver coins, gems and demon props I saved up here were given as a comfort. That's not so much anything, is it? I even burned Sephi's soft skin with the phrase that burned this shop half way."

"Heh, don't be ridiculous. I don't know what that is, geeha."

I kicked Jamito's jaw. Yeah, you don't have to talk anymore.

"I didn't mean to go this far if this were to happen to me, initially. But there's no mercy for you who put your hands around me."

"Fungu Fuggu"

Oh, he said something, but he can't talk because he's stepping on it. And then I had trouble even if they screamed, so I told them to play monkey.

Gold and silver coins, supporting documents, jewelry, and magic props are packed in magic backpacks. I was anxious if mine would be enough, but I solved the problem by borrowing some of the ones that were placed here. In addition to the mass-produced type, the magic backpack also had a few specials, but this one is likely to have legs, so I will cry and destroy it.

I even altered and made the magic of the prototype yesterday while I was thinking about how to give him guidance. I will spare no effort to get it out of the world.

"Run up with the blast to the ground from the basement! Play with my will. Fly! Bomber Mine, a robot dust blast!!

Some of the stone floors around Jamito dwell on a mass of magic.

For once, the basement was reinforced with the groundwall reinforcement "Doug" so that no damage was done to the surrounding area.

Now you're ready. All you have to do is finish up.

"Then I'll be excused for this. Precisely, regret what you've done."

'Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu' Close the basement door to activate the space camo and pull it out of the mansion.

Finished at some distance. The mansion is also reasonably visible and uninhabited from here.

Xu "Momouro" plays his fingers pussy.

Dogooooooooooooo

Ugh, I heard a big explosion and something collapsing, though it was supposed to be quite far away.

This is unexpected. Doug, the ground wall reinforcement, blew up. The magic based on it seems to have become more powerful than I imagined just Flarebom. They also added and subtracted a lot of magic.

And the finger patch is just a signal. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I don't have a problem with that. I knew this would be a classic as a signal. Of course, you don't have to play your fingers like some great guy. We're not human apart that far...... should be. Oh, but there's also nothing you can't do if you use magic together, no, not if you're doing that. We need to get through the North Gate while he disappears.

By dawn, we reach the North Gate with nothing to eat. Naturally, from the north woods.

And the old man at the North Gate guard called me off. I guess I'm on a lot of alert with that one yesterday. Be calm so you don't even get upset at yawns, me.

"Good Morning"

"Whoa, knob sada. You've never been back to the city before this morning. Is something wrong?

"Yes, I was collecting herbs in the North Forest, but I ran into a herd of goblins. He was wearing out and tough to deal with, so he came back after spending time hiding in a cave."

"Right, safe and above all. I'm glad it doesn't matter because there are so many sightings these days. There was a lot going on in the city. What a mess."

"Heh? What happened?

White as I am.

"It was last night. Look, the biggest store in that alchemy. Looks like there was a big explosion at the owner's mansion over there. Everything looks like an accident in an underground research facility. I'm talking about an explosion in a failed experiment. No, I was reminded that there was only such a convenient image as a magic trick, but it would be scary."

Well, is that what's going on? This is convenient.

After that, he exchanged stories without other love and followed the North Gate. We need to get to Lamia the Hikikomori soon. How would Mr. Sephi be doing? Now I'm getting anxious.