The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Well, this research is welcoming the good.

When [Killer Killer] is selected, a metal box extending to two meters in diameter appears on the ground. Inside, add material, and magic.

Now I have one book in my hand.

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○ Technical name: [Killer Killer]

○ Description: By using it, you earn the title of Killer Killer. However, once used, the Book of Magic will disappear and you will never be able to create a similar Book of Magic again.

○ Spells: -

○ Rank: Title Granting Magic Book

○ Proficiency to master: -

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Hmm, rank has become the guide to titling. I wonder if you can get the title if you use it, but is this something you can call a book of magic?

Oh, I do. Can you think about it later? Anyway, it doesn't start when I don't try it.

When I touch the book, the black ones are released from the book, and they enter me rapidly.

"Gu"

Any severe pain with distorted vision. By eating and tying his back teeth, he somehow withstood them and sat on the stone chair of the nearby thin macho.

After a few minutes, we finally check the normal operation of the body and analyze the title.

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○ Title: [Killer Killer]

○ Description: Gain an absolute advantage over the Goblin tribe.

○ Constant (Passive) Effect - Killing Kids: For Kids (Goblins) only, all stats improve significantly and all attacks become critical.

○ Special Effect: Ability to use [Ghost Killer Realm]. However, it can only be used once a day, and the effect of constant onset (passive) will disappear on the day of use.

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Unlike the Brainmonster title I have, this title seems to be capable of analysis. As expected, it is a title that demonstrates absolute superiority over the Goblins.

I'm not sure about the [ghost killing world] of special effects, but I can't get rid of the constant (passive) effects when I use them. The bump production should be solved as dangerous.

Either way, now you should be able to fight more than just one another with the bucket of stuff in the deepest part of this cave.

This is going to be a serious battle. I think I'll keep my mind on it and go.

But before...

"Come out. Aren't you a little less hobby?

Secure your gaze near the entrance to the room and say so.

"Come on, you're serious. You've never found out before."

In front of the entrance, there was a magnificent man with a barren beard in his red hair.

I have an idea about this man.

Recent goblin raids. And Sebastian's visit to the village of Toto in this situation (Shisatsu). There would be only one fact to be guided.

"I know that. Would you be a Sebastian associate? Daiwa, Adventurer, or similar job titles"

The man stands out lightly and easily moveable, such as the so-called light armor. Even when he talks to me like this, he is always attentive to his surroundings and doesn't feel a gap. The first person in this world to see a strong man in human society.

"It's good to see. Really, you're a creepy kid, you."

"I'm not interested in your thoughts or anything. Let me tell you what your purpose is."

"You don't have to tell me, you have enough on you, do you?

"Did Sebastian ask you to do some research with the little ghosts?

"Why, you think so?

Interestingly enough, the red-haired man comes looking for it.

"Needless to say. First of all, there will be too many goblins in this cave."

Previously, according to information I heard from Gilles in a carriage, the settlement of little ghosts (goblins), however many, is on a 30-40 basis. Usually, between 10 and 20 people are exquisite (at best), but the number that struck Toto Village this time was well over 100. Moreover, there were several goblin mages in this cave that could use magic, said to be a rare species. In addition, Captain Little Ghost (Goblin Leader) and earlier Gobs and Gobras are unnaturally too strong for demons living near this shallow area.

I can think of an anomaly going on in the ghost (goblin) settlement of this cave, even in Absurd.

"Oh, presumably, the class of little ghost (goblin) chiefs here, Lord. Still, with the eggs, I don't have much power, but if I hatch, I can't even handle it."

The mean of this man's status is D +. There is also C in terms of muscle strength and agility. He's a strong man with no deception. You can't even deal with little ghosts (goblins) like garbage scraps (scraps) in this cave. In short, there is so much demon in this cave that this powerful man needs to be vigilant that the Lord of this cave (or Goblin) King (Lord).

"In short, you want me to fight with you?

"That's right. I understand your strength and abnormality. You're good at magic, I'm a sword, okay? Don't you think that's an appropriate division of roles?

He's the kind of stalker I've been watching. There are doubts about credibility, but the strength of this man is probably real. At least it won't do me any harm, even if it's profitable for me right now.

"Okay. For a short time, thank you, Mr. Root Dark."

"Oh, here we are. He's a murderer."

We shook hands as we raised blue bars on each other's foreheads.

Behind the cave, going backwards turns into a large passage, and the surrounding scenery changes.

"Is this the pantry?"

The red-haired man, Caesar Carlos, shares his thoughts on the simplicity of frowning.

"I guess."

If you look at the piles of meat piled on the surrounding shelves, there is no other option.

"Look at that."

Everything about the warmth was prompted by the voices of Caesar, and one of them was put in sight,

"What?"

The missing words between them leak (also) out of my mouth. 'Cause I guess so. Can you imagine this?

"Well... yes, you do"

Words similar to Akira naturally slip out of your mouth. The other guy is a kid. Originally, when it comes to ghosts, cannibalism and the market are set. This was also, naturally, a matter to be expected.

But I can't. This act alone is absolutely unacceptable to me. Because this is not reason, it's my origin close to instinct.

"Oh, hey, Gray, calm down!

Full of agony, Caesar's voice sounds oddly far away.

I'm calm, Caesar.

- With a blurry view of the heads of the children arranged regularly, I affirmed so.

"Sorry I'm late"

I approach and gently stroke the head of the child in the front row.

Maybe I, at this time, changed the meaning of this fight.

"Let's go. Caesar."

"Oh."

We go further behind the aisle.

"Hey, Gray."

"What?

I apologize.

"What happened to the stick?

You're not a killer.

"Naturally."

"Right."

"Then don't say it. Look, apparently, it's about to end."

In front of us, a large stone door stood with martial bones.

Once inside, there is a large space about as much as a classroom, and a young man with green skin eats up meat at a wooden desk in the center of the room.

"Yikes!"

Surrounded by more than a dozen goblins in the room, but by [sickles], they are cut into fine pieces. Occasionally, there was only me and Caesar in the room, and a young man with green skin.

"The rest of us are eating. Get lost."

Even though the little devil (goblin) under his command was killed, he doesn't move one eyebrow, moves a wooden knife and fork, and carries the meat to his mouth.

Much (a lot), you can afford it. I don't know if I can do it.

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○ Snake Ghost

Status

-HP: D (-/100%)

-MP: D- (-/100%)

-Muscular strength: C (-/100%)

- Endurance: D + (-/100%)

- Magic: D- (-/100%)

-Magic Endurance: C- (-/100%)

- Jun Min: D- (-/100%)

-Luck: E + (-/100%)

-Intelligence: E- (-/100%)

○ Race: Goblin Prince

○ Title: Prince of the Goblin Nation

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Around here, it's overwhelming. If a guy like this attacks you, he will perish in a few days, such as Millard territory.

Above and beyond what I am today, I also have a C - magic endurance, which is close to my natural enemies.

It might have been best to get Caesar's help here.

"Say no."

With a dagger with [Wind Grant (Wind Enchant)], each dish flashes a desk.

Snake Ghost (Jake), a green-skinned little ghost who is prevented from eating and looks uncomfortable at me for the first time.

"You have no hatred for the individual, but you have contradicted my indiscipline. So let me hunt in the worst way I can think of."

The Snake Ghost gets up and looks at us like we're not interested.

"You look like you have muscle tone."

Speak such simple thoughts. [M]

"Doomed, cannibal little bastard!

Caesar pulls out his hip-long sword and slaps him tight.

Thus began our battle.