Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"Master Hack-Joey, as you can see, we've seized the store's title and luggage."

"Oh, well done"

Hakjoey, who has received the letter of entitlement he is looking for from his men, is happy with his nose absurdly. And he turned his gaze to the man with his back against the wall. I can't read the look on that man's face in a black robe hood deep.

"My apostle, we have been able to hold down the number we were instructed to. Now you can guarantee my place and reward after the war!

"... oh, definitely. The Chancellor has told me. And then we need to get the drugs out before the war starts and not give them to the reluctant ones. The poison may be mixed in. If that achievement is high... well, maybe you'll get a title."

Hakjoey opened his eyes to the words of the black robe and made his nose even rougher. Behind his brain was a thought of himself receiving the earliest title and reigning in the land. Kufu, haha get a small laugh. There is a black robe that would be gazing at that without any emotion.

A little shadow staring at that whole thing.

"Objective, Confirm, or Report"

Without making a single sound, the quail blended into the darkness and vanished.

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It's been a week since I added Mr. Dornuko and the others to my command.

There has been no movement since then in the black robe reported by the quail. I always wear the watch, so I think I'll deal with this as soon as there's any movement. Regardless, I've already reported it to my master, including the information I got from you Murai, so I'm sure there's some lookout for it from there. There may be other lurkers as well as black robes. It is the basic policy to let it swim a little and get it all over the table.

It may be thought that the decrease in alchemy stores will reduce the amount of drugs we secure for the war, but our production is steadily increasing. Herbs headed by hiragana are concentrated magic water, liquid fertilizer, and fertilizer hunting. That's not the ratio of the amount collected outside. If you have to, you can cultivate it with my magic.

Dornuko and Nene and four newly hired women were added to the store to thicken the staff. It was very gratifying that one of those four could have used alchemy. Let's all work together to make it, complement it and get it delivered to the Knights.

And the store, the transport escort, was joined by new personnel.

"Whoa, Admiral. Nice to meet you today. Well."

"Our wives are relieved that we're quite old. I missed the kids."

"Besides the escort, it was instruction in interpersonal and group warfare, wasn't it? I'll make sure it's sour and sweet."

Yes, they are the "adorable team to my sister" I found out about.

The truth is, they didn't come into contact with me, they came together three days ago, and they snuck up on me. I guess you were concerned about Mr. Teena. Besides, I don't think Mr. Teena would be too fond of the fact that they weren't the only ones who could handle it and the ladies followed me, so much so that I put one person in.

And the look of Mr. Teena that I witnessed. Working out everyone with Mr. Eleanor remains the way it was, but after a little time, he rushes up to me. It's as if you can see an illusion of a tiger but waving his tail like a dog. It's a story that I couldn't help but caress. Mr. Eleanor was standing in line next to him.

And the slave print that was supposed to be around my neck disappeared, and as if to hide it, there was even something to nibble at when I saw him playing the misrill choker I gave him, something to flash at, something to tear with joy. Sweet and sour, Mr. Teena, as if to reclaim the rough time you've had. Actually, I'm older than anyone in this. What... No, it's nothing. For a moment, there was just a chill running down my neck muscle. Let's just say we didn't have this topic, yeah.

That reassured them too that her current situation was one that was not a problem. However, a little waste to everyone that Tina and the others were coaching began to become imperative, and a total of six people will be coaching bloodthirsty. I asked him if he would try our instructor because of the certainty of the instruction. As soon as he agreed to it.

Thank you, but I asked if it was really okay to get a little anxious because it was something that went into tongue clapping. In fact, the mercenary family business is currently suspended due to the dissolution of 'Mahal Marine'. He said that creating a new mercenary regiment was now a hundred million robberies and he was stunned about what he would do in the future. And for a long time, I had the opinion that some of the guys were treated like uncles that my kids didn't know about by vacating the house, and I didn't even want to do anything that would require an expedition right away. However, if you still eat dinner, you won't be able to live. That's why I called out to the adventurer who was worried about his head.

It's a job you can do all over the city and your pay isn't so bad. Plus, the wives used part-time meals to make meals around, so I guess it helps a lot.

Even for me, it would be profitable if they would coach me because it was a boat on the way. People know better between Gramada and the king's capital, and if they will follow in their defense, they will not be so late. That's all we can do to train people in the dungeons and training centers.

So both production and management went well... but I had a problem.

That's me.

He had been unable to perform well due to rapidly rising levels and physical abilities. There is no problem in the part of life on a daily basis. But when it comes to fighting, it jumps from some low gear to top gear all at once, making it harder to apply or subtract intermediate forces. Furthermore, the top gear felt unbearable without being able to grasp the upper limit.

I was trying to figure it out by playing mock warfare with Mr. Eleanor and the others, but I haven't finished it yet because of the steep rise and width. The progress was not very good for traveling on a space transfer while replenishing the core to challenge and practice the Golem opponent, the boss of Dungeon 10F in the city, to defeat it ultimately lightly. The core of the golem is almost 100% drop, but since there are few things that can be handled, it seems to be of little value. There is not enough to say that there is nothing to stick around here. Is it at least salvation that it was in an exclusive state?

Still, with all sorts of magic experiments, I keep trying and trying again and again. Fortunately, there is no obstacle to manipulating magic, so I am deceiving and deceiving, but from now on, war is a problem.

I didn't expect you to have trouble getting to the level. It has never happened before, and the way to deal with it is just plausible. But if you think about it, there are a lot of things that I canstood for just that one fight, and I also classed it up, so it's impossible for me to be a regular person, and maybe I can't help it.

That's why the face I saw rolled in where I was trying to tame the routine bareback more often. I've seen him face to face several times at the guard headquarters. But is something wrong?

"Lord Nobsada, I have deposited my word with you from the Captain General. He came to the guard headquarters from noon today."

"My master? What the hell? See you again."

"I'm sorry, but I just asked myself to tell you that in a hurry... then I did tell you. Excuse me!

He left early enough to say so. It's about the master, so I guess I caught him around there and asked him for a message, but I'm sure he didn't think of it as his own convenience. He is still a top but freedom Mitsuhito (stepfather).

I dare you to go through...... there's no reason why you should be ready. Well, what the hell are you doing here?