Over The Infinite

-1 -

The treatment of monster species in labyrinth cities is quite different from that of monsters outside labyrinth cities.

Outside the Labyrinth City, when it comes to monsters, it's clearly an enemy species. Because of its low intelligence and lack of benefits from its status, it does not rise in rank as an organism. Occasionally, some people are born there with powerful power and are worshipped as demon kings, but that is the exception.

This is clearly different in labyrinth cities. I don't care about hostile species, natural enemies, or how you call them, but they're not in that kind of hostile relationship with human species, fairy species, or subraces. The figure was created as something with humans, even if it was similar, so I guess that's natural. Many people are less intelligent and hostile to humans, but if such people grow up, they will understand. I'm just retarded until I grow up. Occasionally some monsters look back and say, 'Me, I used to yank when I was younger'. I feel like that's a lot for goblins physically.

However, even though it is not hostile, it does not necessarily mean that it is friendly.

Challenging, fighting, eating and hurting adventurers is the same essence. That's not so different from outside a labyrinth city. It can be said that coexistence can only be established if there is the specificity of a labyrinth city. Because a relationship that kills and kills each other is not normally considered healthy as an organism.

The labyrinth city monsters were created by Being and Dungeon Master.

The Dungeon Master is the Creator, Parent and God for the Monster. No one taught me. That's how it was positioned from the beginning. In my case, it's II, which comes from monsters to monsters, so the categories are a little different, but there's no big difference in the direction of perception.

But the Dungeon Master doesn't want to be an absolute monster.

'I can obey someone or something. They don't have that kind of training. To me, the monsters are no different than children. I'm not willing to have a blood-connected child, but it's like instead.'

'Am I, too?

"Leezelotte's a little different than a kid. I guess I'm like a grandson if I dare. I mean, I'm your grandfather."

That's what a dungeon master I once met at an early age said. A very young looking grandfather, but not so rare in a labyrinth city. That one hates being an absolute monster and turns away. Only we stand in a painful environment and the monsters try to put it in a safe place. Before I was born, he attacked layer 100 of the infinite corridor and has been doing so since he gained admin privilege. The only people who share suffering in the true sense of the word are, and always have been, the four of us who fight together.

The history of the labyrinth city monsters begins when the dungeon master breaks through the 100-one layer of the infinite corridor.

It was the three monsters that were first created. Goblins, Durahan and three vampires. I don't really know why this species is. I don't think they know either.

Originally they are the beings created by the Dungeon Master as a workforce lacking in the operation of the labyrinth city. Now there's enough to throw away the workforce, but at that time the labyrinth city was understaffed, and human hands weren't enough to support the rapidly growing scale.

Of course, I just said it was a trinity at first, and then the monsters kept being made. Many ancient ginseng currently work as employees in the Labyrinth Guild. For some reason, Mr. Canaan, who continues to be a receptionist, is also quite an ancient ginseng, originally a monster. She is a rare example of turning from a monster to a human being. He was originally a doppelgenger, so he could leave.

Our mother worked in the guild for a long time too, but she seems to have retired on the occasion of her marriage. I heard recently that I was thinking of reinstating myself because I was independent.

It was roughly from this time on that the Dungeon Master saved the species that were abused in the world and welcomed them into the land. It can also be said that the diversity of the species living in labyrinth cities began here.

Saved from a crisis on the verge of annihilation, and given jobs and shelter, they profess the Dungeon Master.

The purpose of the Dungeon Master was the workforce, but from the saved side, it probably has nothing to do with the original purpose, etc. I only know what happened at the time as far as I can tell, but they say this is the reason why so many people absolutely regard Dungeon Masters as subraces.

Together, the roles were different. The relationships between human, fairy, subracial, and monster species in labyrinth cities were established in this way.

The task originally imposed on monsters is the management of infinite corridors viewed from the monster side. From the beginning, as a competitor to train adventurers, or as an operator of a managed organization, we can basically say that we are the same as we are today.

In part, that position has changed dramatically since the monster to adventurer was allowed to turn.

At first the monster was a monster and the adventurer was only allowed to stand as an adventurer. This made it possible to stop the monster one day. Maybe the Dungeon Master got that kind of authority before Layer 100, but I don't know the details of it.

It was the first three monsters created that stopped the monster first. They were set to walk out as adventurers, remaining in their position as guild operators.

It is a trinity with the strongest feelings similar to loyalty to the Dungeon Master and instinct to want to be useful. The attack on the infinite corridor, he said, was harsh in itself. Now the period of retry in a settled dungeon offense, a six-day break, is also an era in which even death penalties do not exist. I proceeded with the offense at such a high pace that even my soul would be worn out. I was able to move on. If you live in such an environment, it even changes the way your soul is. By the time we reached layer 100, it had almost degenerated into another.

Now is the time to regain the original personality that was created, but it seems that the three bodies at the time were beings of madness itself. All I can think about is fighting, attacking the infinite corridor, and chasing down the Dungeon Master.

When I was young, I hardly ever saw my father. And he didn't try to get involved in my existence either.... I guess you weren't interested. I'd rather not get involved these days, but that's what an adventurer named Werner Ryatt was at the time.

But the stop was hung from the dungeon master after crossing the 100th layer. It is an absolute compulsory right that has hardly ever been exercised.

For the Dungeon Master, the monsters are just like children. It must have been an unseen act for those children to be worn out for themselves. If such a worn out person could not have moved on, they were barred from entering the 100th level and beyond.

It also seems to be at this time that a resting period for re-offense was established. Many adventurers wonder why such a break is being imposed, but as far as precedent goes, without this would have been tragic. My fathers are extreme examples, but it is certain that some adventurers will not rest until they are forced to.

The condition that my father put in place to resume his attack after 100 layers was the development of a successor adventurer.

If someone appeared who was able to reach up to 100 layers in a new overall bottom up in a tidy environment, he was ordered to do so when he allowed himself to move on.

It is assumed that no one has reached level 100. At least that's the general perception of labyrinth cities.

Only some large clan masters and extreme ancient ginseng know that the Dungeon Master and his four companions are moving forward. However, only a limited number of people know that the first three monsters have reached level 100. What I know is also close by chance.

'... so is Gobtalow and Terawaros, but I was going crazy back then. I just wanted to move on, and I didn't see anything else. What the Dungeon Master wanted was those who followed, but we neglected to raise it. I was relinquishing my role. I didn't understand it at the time. I was hoping to help the Dungeon Masters keep fighting for just five of us, but they told me it wasn't necessary.... In fact, I guess it didn't make sense for us alone to move on. Because in a warrior sense, those five are enough. What the Dungeon Master was looking for was something else more. And that wasn't what we were then. "

Hearing my father's words, I still don't understand the essence. I don't know what the Dungeon Master wants.

But I understood what I had to do as a child. I also decided to serve as a monster to fight adventurers because I thought of replacing my father who gave up his role.

Grow strong adventurers. Create one. We need a tough test for that.

Then the monster should be an adventurer's rival, a wall and a stepping stone. The idea continues to exist as a common perception of the monster as a whole.

Those who find joy in the battle, those who break it off as a vocation to obtain money, those who live as instincts, those who seek their own strength, and those who purely desire the growth of adventurers. Whatever the difference in how you are as a monster, only that perception is common.

Neither does my father, who stopped the monster, change that perception. That's what I think just changed my position and perspective.

But they've just overdone this trial a little bit.

-2 -

Covered in red and black skies, two vampires confront an idle arena.

One is Werner Ryatt, the most powerful vampire in the labyrinth city. And the other is its daughter, me, Lieselotte.

When it came to why this was happening, a word was embedded.

He visits the Guild Hall at work and is forced to transfer here if he finds out, forcing him to confront his father.

This is a spatially completely independent special area. It's a place that won't be used unless it's a special event. I feel the intention of never missing it.... I want you to give me a break.

It seems that the main punishment for my intentional increase in difficulty at the previous event is to listen.

Plus, it's a punishment for taking my father's sickle out of the house and breaking it. Or as far as the reaction goes, that seems to be the main thing.

Not one in 10,000, such as the prospect of winning. There is so much power difference. The opponent is stronger than the top adventurer on the front line if he's doing his best. I'm just facing each other like this, and my whole body is cold sweaty on the other side of my back. But we have to get away with it somehow...

"Come on, it's punishing time. I'm gonna pen your butt."

That perverted vampire slaps me in the butt. I don't like that.

- Action Skill: The Blood Pile of Crimson

Turn around in the back and you'll end up at that moment. A total of 52 piles will be deployed in advance. It's the limit I can put out.

If we don't do everything we can, we know we can't break through that defense. I can't help it.

But the pile that flies toward the subject scratches itself out along the way. Instead of stabbing them, they don't arrive, and they don't strike them down. You don't have to.

"Ha ha. Still blue. Is that all you got? You shouldn't be spared."

It's the full power of authenticity. Full strength as a complete Lieselotte, with no restrictions like when you fought in that trial. Even though I still have advanced equivalent ability to be an adventurer, the difference is too great.

"Ku......"

... you monster. No matter what you do with a monster like that, you have no chance of winning. I don't have the means to do damage.

Then this is a good place to run. I will do everything in my power to escape. This is quarantine space, but there could be a breakthrough somewhere.

- Action Skill: The Blood Pile of Crimson

Expand the pile again. I am not good at it, but use < delay > to restrain it by time difference.

"Is that all you can do? That's boring."

It's not that I can't do it, there's no point in anything else. On the contrary, it is the problem that strengthens them.

My specialty in magic is biased against flames. Flame magic and other suicides against someone with the ability to absorb flames. If I suck, I eat double returns.

Blood sucking would do damage, but it's the same vampire, so this one could get sucked.

With a sickle, you can still fight, but now you're powerless. It was too alarming not even getting ready for battle in the first place.

No, don't imagine being forced to transfer from the Guild Hall where I went to report normally!! Why would I allow you to go down!!

"If you don't seem to have a hand, it's time to pee"

"I'm not kidding!

Absolutely not. Why do I have to get my butt slapped this year?

If such a monster slaps me, I can't play my butt off. I mean, if it's that guy, the picture surface is extremely obscene.

I just need it now, will that Mazo guy replace me? I want to negotiate if I can. I don't have the means to communicate.

"It's okay, I'll be nice."

I don't like that. Disgusting. Makes me sad why I'm the parent. Really, how is this happening?

"Why are you so angry!! I raised the difficulty of the trial, but I had been given a decision that I could attack properly, and I didn't use that sickle anymore!!"

"There's nothing wrong with raising the difficulty. I know it's just a little bad, but it's not against policy, and most importantly, the offense is complete. But I can't see the sickle. Those are memorabilia. Nor is it a substitute for money. It doesn't make sense to break it just because you don't use it."

Oh, really? Was it awkward to break the memorabilia anyway?

But I didn't mean to break it. It was just unexpected that such a high endurance weapon would be destroyed.

Shield Break, which I ate several times, is fine. The endurance value was sharpened but still in a fine range. I could handle eating the next ten or so times, and I should have worsted it. But I don't understand the last array. Why are you eating? I don't know what that means. What monster!

"I've told you many times not to take your things out of the house on your own."

"Never heard of it!!"

At least this father didn't say that. I left the education to my mother, and I wouldn't have come back.

I mean, I don't remember doing anything good for my child's emotional education. Don't put pictures of kids on porn sites!!

"... who exactly does it look like"

Unfortunately, they say he looks very much like my dad!

"Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-

"What a way to listen to your mouth. Did I raise this the wrong way..."

I don't remember being raised by you in the first place. You weren't home in Loch when I was little.

- Action Skill: The Blood Pile of Crimson

"Hih."

I'm not the one who used it. That's no good.

Magic strength incomparable with mine. The number deployed with a greater mass than my body is slightly more than a thousand at scale. It's too much to count. What a monster. Even though it's the same sorcery, the ranks are too different.

"Wow ahhh!!"

- Action Skill.

Expanding the wings and fleeing immediately, a roar rang almost simultaneously. Looking back, the crater is ready where I was standing until just now. Only one pile has been used to create such a tragedy. How dare you fly things at your lovely daughter?

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!"

"It's a good opportunity, let's give you a try on how much you've been working out"

"Hiaah!!"

I don't need you to take care of me!

Piles fly in. Set aside time for one, and another. Sometimes I fly two. All of that is the power of a single hit. If you eat a direct hit, it could blow up. It could even absorb all the HP just by plundering it.

I desperately avoid it, but I see it flying at a critical speed that can be avoided. 'Cause every time I avoid it, it's getting faster.

Jiri, I mean, there's nothing I can do from the start. Even if there's an escape, it's a prepared escape route.

In the first place, how do I get out of this quarantine area? Something, nothing. The means to get out of this crisis.... whatever... something...

... There it is!!

It's probably the only means of resurrection left to me of absolute destiny. A familiar figure standing in the corner of the audience is the light of my hope. If we get there, there's still a way out! Don't let that pervert understand you, you've managed to get there!!

The original number is high and the number consumed is not known, but the piles flying at once are increasing. Finally, five piles flew in simultaneously from multiple directions.

I don't want to stab you, I don't want to stab you, and I don't like butt pens any more.

"Uhhh!!"

Critical, stitching really critical gaps and piling. One, two, three, and the fourth is ravishing. The fabric of the dress broke a thousand times and flew away. And the last one you can't even do. I can't do this in a broken position. We have to intercept or we're done.

"So that's it!!"

What I release in this situation is a kick. The interception is also intended, but we can use this recoil to fly that far!!

Now I win. Let me get away with this, Daddy!!

The recoil produces a bullet-like speed and shoots all the way to the audience.

Almost close to a clash, not a landing, but doing everything possible to erect a barrier and withstand shock. The shock made the crater, but the person is safe, so it's good.

Stand up immediately and run toward the person you are looking for.

"Mommy help me!! Daddy abuses me!!"

I beg my mom, who was in the audience for some reason.

My dad is vulnerable to my mom. And mom's not the kind of person who overlooks this situation where her daughter gets stung.

"No, you can't."

... Is that it?

"Red Moon is a souvenir we received from the Dungeon Master when we were getting married."

Lies, right...... I've never heard that before.

... Hey, why are you whipping me, Mother? That's what you use for horseback riding, right? I don't think it's like using it against my daughter. In such a ghost-like shape... no, I'm a vampire, so that's fine, but the beauty in the corner is ruined. If you think you're on your side and you ask for help, you say you were the enemy, that's not much.

"Um, if you want to punish me..."

"If it's you, you can't be dirty even though you're a parent."

Soon my dad had reached the audience.

I was completely pinched back and forth. I can't run anymore.

"It's okay, I won't be obscene because my mom will slap you instead. But I did something wrong, so I need to be able to reflect properly."

"Not really, yes, it hurts a little... I was wondering if you could give me a break"

"It's okay, 'cause it hurts right"

My eyes are fixed. It doesn't make sense.

No. If you look back at me, even my dad has pitiful eyes. Please help me.

"Hieeeee!!"

Rest in peace. My destiny is over.

-3-

Half a day later, my body and heart wore out, I was at dusk in a park in Monster Street.

My butt on the iron bars in the jungle gym hurts. Jin Jin.... you haven't lost your butt, have you?... I touched it and it happened.

I never thought I'd get my butt slapped this year.... I wish I hadn't beaten you so much. Why do you need to whip like a horse? My dad's a dad, too, but even my mom is at a high level, so you can give it a break.

My recovery has been limited, and I need to hang out with this pain for a while. When it's a vegan state, how soon will it heal?... I guess I should buy a sip or something at the pharmacy.

"My butt hurts......"

But I can't believe that sickle was a wedding souvenir... I never even heard of it. Why weapons... and make sickles a souvenir. You're making too much noise.

Those two are close, so maybe it was a good idea to break a souvenir like that and get forgiven just for the butt pen. If it wasn't my daughter, it might not be strange to be erased from every existence.

... after all, is that treating you like a child? No matter how independent you are as a monster, do you mean I must be their daughter to those people?

Sure, I'm twelve. That's for sure on the record. But the contents won't be the same as those of an adult. Age is only a matter of record, and the only thing that matters is the laws of labyrinth cities. Even this body is just adjusting to the age of twelve. I spend a lot of time in the dungeon feeling much more than I do at my age.

… yet this treatment.

Watanabe Tsunami. I call him your brother, but he's younger in that sense.

"There's also a glass of monsters in the Guild Hall in the first place. I can't do it if it looks very different, but it's not that different. '

... he's a weird guy, right? Very weird.

He doesn't seem to feel any boundaries between humans and monsters. If you've been an adventurer for a long time, it's nothing strange to change the way you treat them. Otherwise, you can't live in a labyrinth city where monsters walk wide across the city.

In fact, monsters and humans are trivial boundaries with other subraces anyway, so being a veteran is something you get used to.

But he's been a rookie in this city for months. I wasn't even born in a labyrinth city, I'm an outside person. Even though some people ramble on their official opponents in the guild when they just come from outside.

"It's okay, Mr. Brieftaurus, who once fought a death battle, and so much so that he promises to go for a BBQ next time."

... minotaurs who fought to death... there's no normal way to go to a BBQ shop right after Brieftaurus, brother. I don't know what that means. I mean, why would Taurus go for beef? I'd rather not know what that means. Gobtaloo.

"Ah, Mr. Lieselotte, chi. It's strange, what are you doing at dusk? Feeling annoyed?

At dusk in the park came the unrecognizable Minotaur. No, you're wearing a brief, so it's a brief taurus. The taurus species really don't see the difference. Why do you have different abilities when you're only about different what you're wearing?

"Who?"

No wonder they know the name, but it's unusual to be able to speak up like this.

For the average monster, he's probably under the impression that his unique name is scary.... I don't accept autographs or handshakes.

"In brief taurus. It's not unique. It's a name or something. Ugh."

Is this cow drunk? It smells like alcohol.

... a pervert? Then I have to run because I'm restricted in my abilities now. If you can fly, you can get away, right?

"I heard rumors about the wind, Mr. Leezelotte, that you've been dealing with the devil?

I guess he's a demon. Is it a category of monsters?

I'm not registering for the arena, and I don't fight monsters with each other. Besides, there's no such thing as ghost species. Minor species haven't seen each other in a long time.

Or make it drunk, wouldn't this brief be too insecure? It's great because it's my unique name. Because I'm not the kind of person an elephant talks to like I don't even have a name.

"Who's the devil?"

"That's about Watanabe Tsunami. < Violent Devil >"

Why are we talking about your brother?... I'm supposed to be a newbie for a while. Does it even have those two names? I don't know if I look good or bad. That's a subtle name. Why did you become such a name when you weren't even a ghost species?... I wonder if it has anything to do with The Hunger Stormbeast, which was activated at the end of the trial.

Blah, I think my < Blood Princess > looks better. What a princess. Princess. Princess.

"Then I am, but do I know you?... No way, are you the cow that went BBQ?

"Ping-Poon, it's me."

You gobblefish. Don't eat cows for cow habits.

"No, Mr. Devil's reputation has grown recently, and it's gone up to my ratings. When I lost the trial, my fellow Taurus said," P, you're losing to a rookie. Dasse, 'he was making fun of me, but you came back with your hands. You're here, my time. I thought they were definitely coming. Seriously. I came freaking out when I fought. I'm sharp about that, aren't I? I'm really glad you came out on TV. I've been told that I have a vision. Or a video of a rumored rookie fight. "

Ugly cow. Wouldn't you keep talking if you let it go?

"So, what can I do for you?

"Well, I wanted to ask you what it was like to fight the same opponent. I'm a big fan of Mr. Evil."

A fan... even though a monster can't even join an adventurer's fan club.

"So, how was it? Try and fight."

"I don't know..."

Monsters can't share a lot of information because of inhibition. So what do you want me to talk about?

"Wasn't it hard?

…………

Is that what you think?... Maybe it's hard to do indeed. This cow is not talking about combat power.

His fighting power is jumping through at lower levels, but not so far compared to intermediate. I matched my abilities to the intermediate ranks, so I'm pretty sure that rating. So do the seven of my buddies. Instead, what's amazing is that speed of growth.

"We'll be strong inside of each other. There are a lot of guys like that, but I'm not decent."

"Right."

We lost, so let's admit it.

Honestly, I was willing to win until I had to activate Blood Princess. After it was activated, I thought maybe I could leave you alone until the time ran out, but at least your brother was going to put a stop to it. That's no way, I didn't expect to be stabbed to the point of Todome, outpacing the recovery speed of "Blood Princess" in that earthen pit.

... I wonder if I wouldn't have had to get my butt slapped if I'd been done with adultery. Then the sickle wouldn't have broken.

"But to my mind, that's probably not the essence of Mr. Evil either. That's what your bullshit says. Momo, it feels like I'm gonna say it."

"The essence?"

Is it the essence of your brother?... I know, but did this cow feel alley too? It sounds like I'm saying the right thing because my attitude is attitude. And because I don't need daiquiri or anything. What kind of bullshit is that?

"You feel weird gravitational pull on Mr. Devil, don't you? Strange suction, like being sucked into a black hole"

Yeah, maybe it's not appropriate. This cow looks like he's watching it right.

... It's not a mistake that I felt destined for your brother. I felt it even stronger during that battle. I'm talking about the same thing. I wonder if the black holes are analogy.

"Has Mr. Bull ever been sucked into a black hole?

"It's an analogy. He said he wasn't talking about those senior people. If it was Mr. Slingshot Taurus and the others, they might have eaten a micro-black hole."

What's a slingshot taurus? A new breed? Another pair of pants?

"... I, too, felt the same as you"

And maybe your brother's crew feels that too. I guess the closer you are to the center point, the more affected you are.

In fact, I only tried to incite alle, but the fact is I didn't expect so much from the other seven. There was one person who just went too far on the anticipation diagonal and pushed it through in a grand way, but otherwise it didn't seem like he had the talent to jump through that much.

"That's what your brother's people were like"

"What? Surely Mr. Rabbit is strong, too. It's a little fast. You don't even plunder my axe. You freaked out when you changed directions in the air."

Mr. Ra......

I was hoping this cow was right, good for the final battle, brother, that the two of us would come along saying we put together in a rookie battle with a little greed. Whatever that de pervert is, I thought he might have it if he looked like a rabbit. I was dying at the end of the day, but if I was going to stab Todome, I'd definitely put it up at the end.... the problem is the other five.

The others were cleared and the first gate was closed. If you do poorly, it's not weird that someone falls without even being able to cross the gatekeeper in front. Yet the result is that. Kind of unbelievable.

"What are you, brother? You mean ghost? Mr. Devil's new two names?

"No.... okay, I don't care what you call it"

He doesn't seem to know what it means, but he's a little embarrassed.

But it's a good way to call me brother. I don't hate it. Because my brother and sister had a longing for existence. I don't have any real brothers and sisters, but the oldest of II was always treated like an elder.... I mean, it was or still is.

"I knew it. Is that it? Are you strong, other than Mr. Rabbit?

"Are you the only two people who fought?

"That's right. It was quite a while ago."

A long time ago, I almost meant a newbie made up of adventurers. Will I defeat Brieftaurus with that? Awesome.

"There are eight of us who fought this time, so there are six others besides those two. One was outrageous, but the others were normal for the price"

Yes, it was normal "it was." It was normal in the first face-to-face meeting that changed suddenly in that trial.

Especially that blonde one who has greatly exceeded my expectations.... Did I say Philos or something? His rating on the data he received before the start of the trial is the lowest of those eight. His class is a < devil's costume swordsman >, so it's also big that he assumed it was a rush piece prepared as a "Doll Marionette" measure. But when I opened the lid, I greatly betrayed my expectations and stayed until the end. I couldn't finish it.... the unexpected is a good place. Too big a hole.

Even if it doesn't, that wolf and the ninja-like < scourge > have grown rapidly. Even though the rendezvous was delayed, the two of them are single-handedly breaking through most of the trials that are supposed to be attacked by multiple people. In particular, I never imagined breaking through the Fourth Gate, which works on deep psychology, in such a short time.

"... there's no way we're going to keep our mouths shut because of that performance."

The words said by that wolf are burning in my brain. Does that mean that with one such incitement you showed growth to that point?

I sure hope we can get over it. It's a targeted hopeful performance.... but it can't be. Adventurers are not that easy to grow. Even if the normal growth is estimated to be large, it's about that big < Hammer Warrior > guy or the big shield kid who was a healer.

"Like, like. You lose to such" normal "too. It must be Mr. Devil's influence. I don't mind newcomers getting stronger soon. You want to meet again."

"Are you going to lower your ranks for other rookies?

"No, I can't, 'cause I'm gonna be a boomerang next time. I'm temporarily disqualified from wearing hipster minnows."

I guess it's a boomerang. A giant weapon on your back is a boomerang, isn't it? The one to throw.

"Oh this? It would be interesting if Boomerang Taurus used Boomerang. I bought it with momentum."

"Is Boomerang Taurus' Boomerang about the weapon on his back?

"Pants."

Are they pants after all? Really, I don't know how Taurus ranks.

"Going gooey like this makes me have a unique name, too, huh? How about two names for Mr. Evil Ghost? Do it, it's a little cool. My time will come, this."

Wasn't that the name of the race before Minotaur? I don't know what to do, but is that good for this cow?

"Ma, that's why I don't seem to be related to newcomers from now on. Is Mr. Liezelotte still staying intermediate? If you don't have limited abilities, you can be advanced."

"I..."

Because it's a unique name, do you know how capable I am?... I can definitely go advanced... but I don't think I'll ever go advanced again. As an intermediate monster, you won't be able to bond with your brother anymore. He... they already stepped on me and went first. It's not the same thing to go out as an enemy again. I don't look good.

In the future...... yes, it might be a good idea to work out even in your brother's junior year. That's the right way to be a monster, and you'll look like you should be.

But I also feel like something in me is making a scene about whether that's really okay.

"Oh, speaking of which, would you like some grilled meat too, Mr. Lieselotte? I have a discount voucher for the BBQ shop I went to with the devils. I was just playing beef tongue fair..."

In the meantime, will this drunk go somewhere?

-4-

I snuck in to see your brother.

I got an e-mail asking me to go to dinner with you, but I don't think you know I'm coming today because I haven't responded.

Depending on the nature of the adventurer, I'm worried because he often hates me after a bloody death fight.... When I hear about that cow, your brother seems okay though.

I asked the hall and found out that they were moving soon. Speaking of which, that trial was also an intermediate promotion exam, but it must be a rookie. Do you still live in the dorm? Sure, you're leaving in a few months.

The dorm is next to the hall, but I've never been in this building before, so I'm a little nervous.

I hear your brother's room is near the entrance to the dorm. I didn't know if I was there, so I tried to get to the dorm without it, and I saw him talking to someone in good standing in mover-like clothes at the entrance. It's good that I didn't go wrong, but is there some sort of pre-preparation for the move or something? I guess I should get it back out.

"I didn't think you could talk normally."

"No, I can't talk to the other two. I'm basically the interpreter at the party. I also have a Japanese test level.

I thought he was a pretty big guy, but it was the panda he was talking about. He looked like a bear beast man because he was wearing work clothes, but he looks like a panda itself. But he talks normally.... what is this.

"Well, including the furniture store's share, we'll deliver the package first thing tomorrow afternoon."

Say hello.

Panda leaves somewhere in her hat. Whatever that looks like, you're a decent mover in your outfit and standing. When I was stunned by the mysterious sight, your brother noticed this way.

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Lotte? Butt okay?

That was my worst greeting. I wonder how you know that.

I didn't mean to, but we were supposed to have dinner nearby.... He was a barbecuer for some reason, but he got a discount ticket from that cow. I have one too, but it was useless because I can't use it in duplicate.

"Because the beef tongue fair is not until today, you were willing to come either way. I'll take care of it today. You can eat as many tongues as you want."

Tan limited, but very cheap indeed. I know you don't have to worry about accounting because it's a luxury, but it's a corner here, so let's go to tan main. When I opened the dedicated menu, they showed me what kind of cow tongue they were using, with pictures and comments. What the hell kind of taste is this?

'Yeah, I specialize in tongues, though. Whatever the meat is, you can't just beat the taste of your tongue. I figured it would be nice to have one confident area, right? Young cows have a lot of overall balancing these days...'

For some reason, the cattle comment that provided the tongue is listed with the name. They also play audio when they click.

It's a disappetite comment. What are you thinking and preparing something like this......

"Well, you better not read the comments. The last time I was here, I gave up too."

"Ugh, yeah......"

Because of this, let's focus on eating and talking.

"Something about moving..."

"Oh, Lotte made a lot of noise, so he put me on it and got a cranhouse for it."

"Ugh..."

Resurrecting butt pen...... Originally, butt basin basin pain. I mean, it still hurts because it's today.

I don't know how much of a bonus Clanhouse and they are, but I'm guessing that means the base used by the party. Wouldn't that be a good bonus for a junior? So you're leaving the dorm?

"What about that Mr. Panda?

"I heard a pet I knew recently made his debut, because he's that teammate. He's called Alexander, and he says he works part-time as a mover by hanging up."

Is the panda an adventurer...... what is that? I've never heard of it. It's a great name for nothing.

"Oh, that Mr. Panda, he's not an animal man, is he?

"You were talking normally, but you're a pure panda. 100% panda."

I wonder what's going on in the labyrinth city.... And why is your brother flatly accepting it?

"So much for a panda to be an adventurer, why don't you be one too? Werner told me the terms were met."

"That's right..."

"As soon as you become an adventurer, you can be active. You're not a rookie or anything like that anymore, are you?

"No, no, because stopping the monster weakens you so much.... There's also a rehab for the race change, and I don't think the fighting power after the change is any different from Rookie's"

Your brother is mistaken about something, but if you stop the monster, most of the power gained will be lost. No matter how hard you try, you can't fight like you did in a trial. The same goes for skills, but the value of the status drops extremely, so you can't even fight until you're used to that drop first. That's about it, the changes associated with the race change are enormous. Maybe attacking a trial would be a tough one.

"No, you said that at Werner's course. But it doesn't mean you're gonna lose all your current skills, does it?

"I think it's faster to be strong than to start from scratch because it feels temporarily sealed and open once the conditions are in place. I need to find out more about how much it's going to change, but Pa... I've heard that my father was like that."

It's the time my dad never came home at all. At that time, I was unscrupulous and proceeding with an infinite corridor offense. I remember every time I saw him, he was depressed.

"So, as I said before, stopping a monster is so easy..."

At least, it's not a light option because I think I can do it. Besides, I have a role to play right now...

"Sounds like you're thinking about it as one of your options."

"... maybe so. I wasn't really aware of it."

Do I want to be an adventurer? Is it possible that I came here to see your brother just to make sure of it?

"He's working out adventurers with a pretty eggy performance, not just this trial, but that's what you need to do yourself?

"Because that's... what I mean by living"

It has my existential significance to do the role my father renounced instead. That's how I've lived.

"It's good to work out adventurers, but you don't want to go ahead with your own offense? You're not even banned from attack, are you?

"Your role as a monster is up to 100 layers. I can't go after that."

Anyway, I don't have the right to move on. That's an enemy role in the first place, not an offense.

And as long as you're a monster, you'll never get that right again. Because there's no place for us before level 100.

"Then you just have to be an adventurer, like I said first. That's the system, isn't it? Be temporarily weak, but if you want to move on, that's the right answer."

"Simply put..."

It's not that simple.

Even if I do become an adventurer, there are no restrictions imposed like the dads. But losing class and skills is so much of a handful. There is no guarantee that we can move on.

"Whatever the purpose is. You can say you want to go to the end of the infinite corridor, you want to fulfill something, you want to help Dammus. That's why you're making such a farcical death test, and you've been training adventurers."

"What's a farce..."

"It's a farce. Whatever the pain, it hurts, but... the real enemy is way ahead of us. It's my view that it's on the extension line, and that's our answer."

That's right. In a broad sense, it must be training to challenge ahead of the infinite corridor.... but it's strength to be perceived that way.

How many adventurers can feed on that? Can you cut it off so much if you can feed it?

"As I said then, you are not the Demon King. Neither does it. It's on this side."

That was a certain certainty, and that was the obvious way to put it.

"On this side... you mean the adventurer?

"It means he's headed for the infinite corridor. If you're talking about a rival, so are monsters. But if that path ends, we should move on with the means at our disposal.... Didn't I?

No... maybe I won't.

"But I can't break it that way. I didn't do it that way."

"You're just assuming you haven't done it."

Why can you say it all like that? I don't know much about monsters.

"Seems pretty confident."

"I know a real example. Your father's doing it, and there's no reason you can't."

…………

I couldn't help but be honest. I can't say I can't, even though someone has been demonstrating in front of me the whole time.

"This is the time, so I'll be clear. You're not even bothered. The answer came out some time ago, and it's just stopping."

"That's..."

I don't think...

... Really? Actually, don't you feel like you're right about what you're saying?

"I'm not saying it's a bad idea to stop and think, but shouldn't we just act? I'm worried. The answer doesn't change that I pretended. I don't care who you talk to or what you talk to, it's not going to change the answer."

"Really... I guess"

"That's right. I'm appealing to you that I'm so worried.... I used to be like that. But when someone has more transcendental misfortunes and troubles than they do, they suddenly look stupid."

Are you talking about your experience... Maybe I've already made up my mind. I just want a push.... Is that why you came here?

"Do I look so helpless?

"Visible"

Let me get this straight.... I wonder if you mean similar people.

"Well, I tried to say that with momentum, but you just have to do what you think.... In the end, it's up to me to decide and act"

"Is that where you throw it?

Shut up and tell him to follow me there, he might be hot.

"Because I can't take responsibility.... Besides, I know it's pretentious, but there's no point in worrying. I don't have enough life experience to say it doesn't make sense. I'm the type to act quickly if I decide. He said," Don't get lost, you'll see. "

I've never heard that word before, but who said it?

"I mean, it's the old man's light advice. I'm your brother."

You're even going forward on my path, aren't you? I was an elder in II, but I couldn't give that advice to the kids below. Are some of the kids equally troubled?

"But I guess life's physical time is longer for me"

"That's not true. Don't hold a lick in your previous life. The contents are probably about forty.... Yabbe, I'm a little snagged up. I'm already middle-aged."

You say it yourself and you're depressed?

... Well, even in physical time, forty years just isn't alive. Then it's definitely your brother.

"Well, you're Uncle Tuna, not your brother"

"Please don't.... men are even middle-aged boys. It doesn't matter how old the contents are. So please, brother."

"Ha"

Right. This way of calling it kind of sticks around.

I just felt a little clearer. That was a heartbeat that I hadn't even noticed, maybe it was obvious to anyone but myself.

"If you're looking for a clan, we're looking for you. I'm not in the clan yet, and I'm not saying anything to the rookie before the debut.

"But there's that mazo."

"That's a downside to going around with it in the future...... seriously what do we do"

By the way, I didn't like it when that cow did what he wanted, but the beef tongue was delicious.

-5-

I visited my father in the Guild Hall that night.

The Guild Hall is open for twenty-four hours, but there are few figures at night. My father was also the only one in the staff waiting room.

"That's unusual. Lotte is coming here."

"I don't think so."

I've been to the Guild Hall quite a while. I'm just trying not to see my dad.

"What's going on today? It's late, but if you haven't already, why don't we go have dinner together?"

"I had dinner, so fine. … today, I want materials for stopping monsters and becoming adventurers"

"Hmm.... at last, do you stop abusing adventurers?

ultra-heart. I don't even like doing it.

"I'm just doing the job my dad was supposed to do instead. With more strong adventurers, Dammus would be happy, wouldn't he?

My daughter, me, is doing what my father used to do and couldn't do.

"That's right, but it wouldn't have to be you to do it. I always thought so.

Besides, you're II, so I don't think you have much in mind for the Dungeon Master. "

"That's true, though."

I certainly don't have fanatical thoughts like my dads. To me, that guy's a good grandpa.

But I have no regrets for what I've done. I wasn't told to do it, but it's not weird for my daughter, me, to do what my father left behind.

"So you think you're gonna be an adventurer?... you don't want to retire and do another job."

"I haven't made a clear decision yet..."

'You're not even bothered. Answers came out a long time ago, and I'm just stopping.'

Your brother's dialogue comes back a few hours ago.

"... yeah, maybe I'll be an adventurer,... I just need some time"

"Really? Then have all the relevant documents ready. You'll lose your ability, and it's hard."

Apparently, dedicated materials are compiled. I just didn't know, and more and more people seem to be becoming adventurers from monsters these days.

"I knew as a dad, you wanted me to be an adventurer?

"To be honest, whatever it used to be, it's not that far now. However, I or the Dungeon Master want you to head towards the end of the infinite corridor without relationship. Unlike us, you're not forbidden."

"I knew Dad was going to try again, too?

"This is how we smoke because we got a restraining order directly, but it doesn't change how we feel about moving forward. But... that's over soon."

I don't know the details, but I hear the infinite corridor's offense is accelerating. It will also be a matter of time before we are attacked to level 100. Right...... will it start again?

"I don't know if I can get to the front line because I'm an adventurer."

"That's natural. It's just that you're the biggest kid in the monster generation, and it'll be easier to go on and on."

Really... is this one way to cultivate succession?

"Labyrinth cities do work now. There are those whose current tops opened the stagnant currents and followed them. It wouldn't be a bad idea to leave yourself to that upheaval. Perhaps it would be a good idea to join the Tsunas. Lotte won't know the details because of information restrictions, but those people are, without a doubt, one of those powers. At its heart, it will be strongly influenced."

Even if I don't know the details, I feel it.

"You mean in your brother's clan?... but there's that pervert too"

That spectacular sight that comes up closing the lid. The look of a man flying around glowing and spinning is just as impactful.

What's 'thank you'? I'm not an idiot....... I wonder if I'm stupid.

"Even Mr. Sarjes is not just a pervert"

You're a do-grade pervert.

"No, that's not what I meant. … his past life seems to be a hero of salvation"

Is there a country that can be saved?...... I wonder if it's a pervert all over the nation or something special like that. The hero of the Redemption means' We have the right to take off our clothes!! 'or yell out loud... I don't really want to imagine all the people naked or anything.

"I don't know if he's aware of it himself, but I see some impact on every part of his behavior. Heroism is not out of sight. Having a previous life tends to be drawn to a previous life no matter how you scratch it, but I'm sure he's no exception."

…………

I have an idea. But I don't really want to admit it.

"I'll think about it a little bit, including whether I'm going to go into your brother's"

"Regardless of the trial, the course is set for the day, so you should think about the timing."

Huh, I'm not going to rush you so fast because of the race change and rehab...

... okay. I have a handover, and I'll give it some serious thought anyway.

"Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask you"

"What is it, this is the time, let's break a belly and discuss it"

"Why are you putting my picture on a porn blog? And hidden photography."

Where the hell did you take it, even posted pictures like that? Sometimes it's physically strange from a distance, an angle.

I'm also curious how you're taking it, but the biggest question is why you're putting it on in the first place. There must be no reason to put it on a blog that only has that kind of porn.

"Hmm..."

After a moment of distress, my father took a deep sigh and opened his mouth.

"In No Comments"

"You're not hungry!!"

What is this father?

"You can't help it.... One of the reasons is because it was popular once I put it in a story before. After that... the kids at the whorehouse have a good reputation."

It was a very good reason. Well, then, that I'm remembered by all the whores.

"As a mascot character for back sale, there are also stuffed animals and keyholders out there. Popular with the girls in the whorehouse. Formal loyalty after becoming an adventurer…"

"Hey, hey, stop!!"

Why are you goods disregarding your own will!!

I knew it was the worst, you father!!

Adventurer Registration No. 45113

Adventurer Registration Name: Alexander

Gender: Male

Age: 11

Adventurer Rank: G

Base LV: 7

Class: < Remover: LV1 >

Two Names: None

Gifts Held: Panda Communication

Skills held: "Bear Claws," "Panda Punch," "Panda Guard," "Ride," "Lose Luggage Weight"