Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

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The collector shifts his murderous eyes to me and the rubble dragon.

Create a clench and tremble with remorse while distorting the bandage on your face.

Then he raised his arm softly, but lowered his arm as he sighed.

I was trying to get something out of The Raging Dragon Toolbag, and it seemed to interrupt.

The collector shook his neck small and drooped.

"... stop. You win this battle. Can you translate this once spoken word so many times? I am uncomfortable... but I mismeasured you, it is my unconsciousness. Ok, now I can mismeasure the bottom of people, etc... Just take whatever you want, as promised."

Oh, Ma, seriously, is that it?

I seriously thought I needed to use magic, but I also have enough shoulder watermarks.

No, well, I hope it's okay because I'm safe without anything...

"... you're really something."

Altamia calls from the rear.

"... I don't know, you're done more quickly than I thought"

Meir whispers and squeals softly.

The collector's shoulder moved tingly.

"Shh, I've also heard many times that the collector's real purpose is" The Toolbag of a Raging Dragon "and the magic equipment that comes out of it. Seems like he was holding his sword and trying not to use magic on Locke, so he hasn't shown up for a minute. There must have been an alarm."

Altamia sees the collector's mood, or so follows.

"It's... it's not him, it's a great weapon..."

But Mere, unaware of it, stepped in further mines.

He just guessed from Altamia's face, hastily interrupting the words, even though he was shaking his head.

The collector stares lustfully at Rapides Sword before sighing and shaking his head again.

"Promise is a promise. I'll let you choose, just wait..."

"Ah! No, you know, I want a 'toolbag for bulimic dragons'..."

"Huh?"

The collector tilted his neck like he couldn't understand what I was saying and raised a loose voice between them.

Altamia's face turned bright blue.

"A, you, what are you talking about!?

"Yes, no, because there's one thing about everything... you see, promise..."

"Bullshit, you idiot! I'm telling you, it's assimilating to my chest! You mean peel it off!? You mean a thousand cuts!?

"Ya broke your promise many times! Better be a collector too! Please! 'Cause I won! He said he'd give me anything! You said you wouldn't break your promise!

"First, if they take it, what are we going to do with all the treasure we have inside! You're an idiot!

Well, you will...

I don't know how much of a collector's treasure there is, but it will essentially no longer be a story of one place.

"You can just tear me apart..."

"I can't break it, I can't break it! Are you kidding me, Xa..."

The collector said that much, looked me in the eye, and left his body like a donkey.

"You... Are you sure you're serious? Are you out of your mind?

Well, you don't have to say that...

Exactly, though, was it impossible to pull the 'Rampage Dragon Toolbag' out of collectors with this argument?

Better than the former, The Raging Dragon Toolbag is like the life of a collector itself.

It is a collection box of treasures that I have spent all of my life collecting.

Unfortunately, it would not be possible to convince the person to give way first.

"Oh, if so... give me an earlier book. Then you're not complaining."

"Sa, an earlier book......? Oh no... the Great Divine Treasure!? An earlier book, etc., and so effortlessly...... And, but that's... that's... I did say everything, but..."

I could barely read what was written in the Great Divine Treasure, but I could understand the thinness and content.

It's a shame to let go here.

Sometimes the collector didn't lend me directly earlier and I couldn't decipher it firmly, but as long as I got it, I could take it back and decipher it carefully.

It is a book that Kudr is desperately looking for.

Perhaps there are hints hidden about the truth of the world or leading to great sorcery.

(i) I want to get it as a magician.

The collector seemed to hold his head and groan, often worried about what to do, but eventually he took out the Great Divine Treasure and handed it to me politely with his trembling hands.

Quite a pity, I guess.

When he first showed it to me, he was such a substitute that he hated letting me have it besides myself.

Exactly. Losing this class of treasure equipment seems to hurt a lot for collectors.

"Heavy......"

When I tilted my body, the collector panicked and supported my body.

"Oh, thank you"

"You! If you're kidding, you can't just do it! That's how valuable it is! Whether you know what's in it or not, depending on how you use it, you can manipulate as many as tens of millions of Kuddlers as you like, or cause strife between nations, whether you say you can be a god or an evil god, oh..."

The collector looks at the Great Divine Treasure with resentment.

I bow my head gently, then away from the collector, and gently tap the cover with my hand.

The collector's eyes became tighter.

Beh, it's not like I got dirty... somehow, I mean, it's a habit...

Altamia changed into a sphere of light and moved back to being human again near me.

He creeps through the universe, then puts his legs together, lowers his head slightly and hits me in the ear.

"... shouldn't I give it back? He's backing me down a lot this time... but to see how that goes, I didn't know when it was going to explode. Yeah, I told you earlier, though I'm glad it's" The Sounding Sword, "but if they use any other weapon without restriction, it would be truly outrageous. If it's a substitute for my eyes, I can't match any treasure. Better not leave an extra cause. If we find out where it is, the Kuddlers will ignore it, and we won't know how many enemies we'll turn to in other countries..."

That being said, I'm not going to bother letting go of myself.

I compromise and I put up with this, why should I ever let it go?

It's just... thick and heavy is a little neck.

"Meir, hey... keep this,"

"Me, is Meir there!?

Shouts as if screaming as Meir fingers herself.

Meir approached me in awe as she alerted the collector and received the Great Divine Treasure from my hand.

A collector was staring at the end of the Great Divine Treasure with horrible and harsh eyes.

The collector then looked at the far Rapides Sword, staring at me and shifting his gaze to the Grand Divine Treasure of Mere's hand, wrinkling between his eyebrows and holding him down to eagle his head with his right hand.

Observing the condition, I saw eye to eye with the collector.

The collector unexpectedly loosened his sight and slowly approached me with a slight laugh.

"... Abel, it was brilliant magic. You are truly the best magician in the world to let go. No, I'm sorry I took it lightly. To the mystery of seeing you in this tower… I thank you"

That's it, send a short round of white applause to me.

It is a different admiration of fur than ever before. Something flabbergasted my spine.