Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Gokin!

"Yikes."

"It's just that you're old enough to work a little harder."

A black-skinned man and grandfather with a detached shoulder and tears eyes.

Don't tell me you can't. This is the only way I could get away from my master. [M]

Still keep your heels on just in case.

"Sorry, thanks"

That's what I say and I bow my head, Jerind. The leader of this party, The Barbarian Giant. Those were the ones who tried to capture me before as Jamito's manipulator. Let's just say we met for the first time because it's something that I locked up to give you that I fell asleep to before the contact. I don't even care about it anymore.

And you didn't think Mr. Clay was joining this party.

"Never mind. I just didn't want to abandon anyone I knew."

"Dear Nob Sada, thank you for saving my life once and twice"

Wait a minute, Mr. Clay. Why do you do it? Look, because Mita's got a little bit of a jit eye and she's looking at me. Please don't do this.

"And are there any other injuries or anything? I've been badly hit. It's the first time you've seen that demon, but you use weapons."

"Didn't you know? I'm a cinnamon key. He's a clever, greedy, unbusy demon. We wouldn't have fought if we hadn't asked for it."

You think Cinnamonkey is raiding adventurers to take and use that weapon? Speaking of which, did you leave your weapons and protective equipment intact after you defeated them? Dirty, cinnamon key, dirty.

Apparently, they received that request I had seen before, destroying each of them while collecting dropped items, but the two members were thrown into a bottomless swamp and collapsed from it all at once.

"But what are we going to do? It's not going to be a decent fight for a while."

Yes, Nina and Bralan's weapons have been sunk into the swamp. The two nearly sunk are muddy and cannot move properly at the moment. Jerind was badly injured as he stomped in front. It wouldn't be strange to get tetanus if you let it go. Keep going. It'll be hard to turn right and go back. Besides, even if the injury healed, it would seem to be severely worn out.

"I'm sorry, shame on you. Will you share the food with us? They took my luggage from me during the battle earlier, and my food is going to come to the bottom."

Oh, you mean that. Maybe the cinnamon keys were meant to take food.

"Young. There's extra food. Can I help you with that?

The face of "The Barbarian Giant" hardens with Sun talking about what might be on my back. Surprise, huh? Something that surprises even our face once in a while yet.

"I don't mind because I was going to. It would be harder to get around as it is than that. Would you like to stop by the base we made to rest your body?

I'm relieved by that word. Together. Mr. Clay is grounded. Stop it, I don't have a hobby for making women sit in the ground.

That's why I decided to go back to base once because I had more people to accompany me in one go. On my way home, I was flabbergasted to see that maybe me and Sun were beating down some sort of demon with Bishibishi and the birds, but I don't care. I don't care if you say so. I had trouble getting the drop all the way into the magic pouch. Ask the back face to hold it too. I'll manage to collect it all.

Even when I guided him to the base, the faces of "The Barbarian Giant" remained surprising. Speaking of which, I didn't know how to spend time within a dungeon of a normal adventurer party, did I? They usually take turns watching at parties of about four to six people and spend the night. Therefore, the accumulation of fatigue also seems to be quite painful even for those who are accustomed to it in a week or sooner. The dilemma is that if we increase the number of people, we can improve the area as well, but the resulting increase in the necessary materials will not lead to income.

The women removed the dirt in the hot tub in the back, and the men were quickly asked to dive into the drum can bath that they had created. Especially the two of them who had been immersed in the swamp were so happy that they burst into tears with loose ends.

Meals are also basic and tasteless in order to reduce luggage. By the way, our meal of the day is a button-pan made from the boar meat that we have just finished and obtained. Seasoning, of course, miso! There was some anxiety from Inari Koji, but the experiment managed to take it into shape as long as I broke my stomach. I would have had a great deal of experience helping Buddha when he was still alive. Soy sauce with no experience is more of a failing example right now. Is the shaver not working? Anyway, I'm still in a trial and error.

Clay and the others were hungry for a warm meal on the fourth day. Although it is boiled in a large pan, it will soon run out and I will start creating additional rock grills, etc.

Were they tired or not? After a meal, they fell asleep to fall right down.

That night, I'm on my own getting ready for tomorrow. I also make smoke for what I give to Mr. Clay and the others. Create a stone room with a high chimney and smoke the bird momomo and the boar meat. Make it tasty.

Casa.

Hmm? Looking at the smoked stone room with a smile on my face, someone seems to have come.

"Right now, okay?

It's Jerind who's been speaking up. I have removed a set of iron armor (reinforced with iron plates on leather armor, not platemails) and exposed my face, but you look younger than I thought. She has blonde fish-eyed hair and a bit of a leatherette. Nevertheless, I thought it would be awesome to say that I was wearing an iron helmet but my hair wouldn't break. It is strange.

"What's up? The watch is fine, so you can rest."

"Well. I wanted to apologize to you."

That's what I said. Jerind bows his head at me.

"Did something happen to me?

"You don't have to blur. At that time, when you put me to sleep and walked away to escape our pursuit, my consciousness was still there."

Whoa, you mean that time. And I didn't know you thought it was neat or conscious. Still sweet stuffing.

"Even though we were after you, instead of stabbing us with a tortoise, we're going to magically build a wall. At first, I thought it was a sweet one, but later, when it turned out that the request was cod, I regretted trying to get my hands on you. You can hit me until you're satisfied. That's all I can do."

I won't because I'm not even a bloody young man enough to fix you and beat you up. If you got your hands on the women, you wouldn't have cared much about the rabbit because it was an attempt on me and on me.

"There's no reason not to worry about it, so thank you for your time, Mr. Clay. Because she's a dear friend of our Mithamas."

He was nervous ready to be beaten up. He's exposed to dumb faces like he clapped out.

"So... okay?

"That's it. Unless they hurt me, but I'll be patient as long as I can stand it. I've been considerably consciousness-reformed on that matter. It's like tuition."

"Okay. If you want, that's fine. Except for what I owe you. If it wasn't for you this time, I would have lost my life for sure. If anything happens to you before this happens, we'll do everything in our power to help you. This is the totality of everyone. I'm sorry I took the time. I'll give you a sweet rest."

That being said, Jerind returns to his stronghold. I thought you were stupid enough to look at me. You have a pretty good core. I reviewed it a bit. Oh, man, I think I'm losing my temper.

The next morning, I give Mr. Clay some food and a few potions, including the smoked one I made last night, in a spare magic backpack. He then handed Mr. Bralan the iron spear with the dagger he had bought for his spare weapon and the shortbow and arrow he hadn't used much. Because their gear was sinking in the mud when I came in to help. I'll stick to the magic backpack when I'm done using it and tell Mr. Eleanor to give it to me and drop them off.

They haven't gathered the requested material yet, so they're going to come back out again. Cinnamon dropped a good amount of cinnamon, so I gave it to them.

Sometimes there is Mr. Clay, and I want them to do their best. It will be a little easier because I'm giving you a stone coin marked with balls that will be a potion discount in "Lamia the Hikikomori".