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

I arrive in front of a three-story mansion.

In front of the mansion, a small young man with short cut black hair stood in Jen-royalty.

It's a real thing that doesn't even resemble a clever mismatch: the intimidation of overwhelming others over a forged body, a totally void standing, all munk, etc. that can be seen from above the garment.

To find out, is this the S-rank adventurer Akwu who gets rumours? My eyes are not rotten. The fool in this hand, even if he is killed, is ungodly enough to dye his hand. Then there's nothing for this guy.

So,

"If it doesn't matter, stay calm."

Send a warning. If you don't comply, just eliminate it.

……

Akuw is silent, pulling the great sword out of his back sheath, he stands on the upper stage.

Do you want a death fight? I'm sorry, but I'm in a terrible mood right now. If you're gonna rip my fangs off, even if it's a harmless puppy, I'm gonna smash you to the full.

"Gray, don't kill me. Akuw is the guy the Alliance needs."

Looking back over his shoulder, the executives of the guild, including Willie and Gaius, and several armed adventurers surrounded the mansion.

Daimyo, you must be my watchman. Do too much, guys, and don't let them kill you.

"Kuha! Kuhahahahaha!!"

Looking at us gleaming at Akwu laughing like a broken radio, starting with Willie and all looking suspicious.

Most of all, I knew how Akwu felt. 'Cause the only thing in Akwu's eyes that looks at us was the same as what I hold on to them now. Daita, [Laguna], did the boy sold off get killed? Not at all. He's throwing up!

……

Akuw grips the sword when he stops laughing perfectly. The grip of which the pattern of the sword is not its usual makes a missy noise. And -.

"You guys, still, I was stuck!!?"

Raise the roaring loud against the night sky.

A receptionist holding a weapon claws her ass cake in a loud voice that makes even the billies and atmosphere tremble.

Willie's guy, why did you even bring him here to be such an amateur? I have no idea what he's thinking.

"Please, it's a misunderstanding, Mr. Akuw. We're..."

to the receptionist who desperately tries to forgive Akwu,

"Stop it. It's no use. I'm not impressed by the words of amateurs like you."

Hit the voice of restraint and block its mouth.

Besides, if the situation this guy's in right now is what I expected, if he doesn't get smashed by no skin, he won't even have an ear to listen to.

"You seem to know! Ouilla will never forgive you!!"

"Hmm! It doesn't make sense how much something powerless is to blame. If you're a Han, show it with your strength."

Put your left palm up and make a call.

"You…"

He leans back even as he smiles at me with his bloody eyes.

Apparently, it's the beginning of a farce.

"Come on, young man, I'll teach you something called the harshness of the world"

"Kill him! I'll definitely kick your ass!!"

Roar up, Akuw coming at me.

I'll put my strength in both hands, too, and lower my center of gravity.

The next moment, we clashed.

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A sword as wide as my torso approaching by slitting the atmosphere into a hanging slice is backstepped and slashed with a sword tip sleigh. Akw the sword he shook down, with the blade up and the other way around.

I don't have a sword approaching me to turn me into two pieces with my right hand, and I slam it up.

"Become!?"

to Akwu, who opens his eyes wide in amazement,

"A fool..."

Knock him on the right leg and kick him on the ground, he jumps into his nose and knocks his right fist into his lower belly.

Dogoo!!

Along with the feeling that Meki and Avara can crumble, Akuw blows directly to the side and rolls off the ground economically.

"Stand up"

Otherwise, Akuw's thoughts will not be satisfied and he will not be able to move on to the next step.

Stand up and set up the sword, even as you brace yourself. Akuw's legs were cramped into small pieces.

With an earlier blow, it's no longer a fluke.

I can't help it. The status of AQU is D +. It's just the same level as Caesar I just met. Originally, in front of me and Akwu, there are bigger ditches than the Mariana Trench.

That's why you can't loosen your hands.

"Whoa, whoa!!"

Raising a beastly roar, Akwu wields a great sword and walks towards me.

Now grab it with your right hand and hit the left palm bottom onto the chest of the Akwe, like a helical slash toward the brain weather.

When it crashes into the mansion with a shell-like momentum, it also breaks through its walls and disappears into the building.

"Bucket stuff......"

I can hear the adventurer behind me squirming bossly.

"Branch Manager! What is that?!?"

A receptionist who was just beside me asks an uncanny question with her right index finger pointed at me.

"Did I tell you? It has to be a battle."

"But Mr. Akuw is a S-rank!?"

The other adventurers to the receptionist who curled up when I stuffed him, he nodded in exaggeration about whether it was the same opinion or not.

"Enough to play the now alienated Caesar and say you'll never win. You can't even fight with an immature, developing Akwu."

"That red brave man - Mr. Caesar..."

Willie turns her gaze of pity to the receptionist who finally squatts and roars.

I don't care, Willie's guy, what the hell do you think I am?

Well, fine. From that...

"Stand up. I'm still intact, okay?

I followed my ruthless words to Akwu.

Akuw comes with a thousand feet from the rubble of the building. He has lacerations everywhere, and one or two of his bones will surely have passed away.

"Damn, ooh!!"

It's been a mess, but it's been driving me sick.

It's been about twenty minutes. Akuw was no longer like a bumpy rag of Zutaboro, without the power to hold the great sword, and had been beaten.

When I pay for that leg, Akwu's body spins a few times in the air and clashes to the ground.

"I'm done! You win!

A girl with long ears in her green hair stands before me as she spreads her arms and shelters Akwu.

"Get out of the way. It's not over yet"

"Mr. Gray, please don't do this anymore! I'm sorry about the old days of battles and such! This is just lynching! I can't believe this is happening."

A brunette receptionist screams.

"Stop it, Shelley!

To Gaius' sharp voice, the receptionist startles himself - Shelley.

"Why!? Guild Leader!?"

"Because I need it."

"Why do you need such painful things?!?

Gaius is not the only one. Only watch everyone on the field adventurers, including Willie, keep their mouths shut.

"Everybody, this is absolutely crazy!!"

To that appearance, Shelley lifts up her voice in tears.

"Get out of my way!

Akuw pushes the green-haired girl away and blows the blood in her mouth to the ground, shaking her right arm and begins walking towards me with an unresponsive foothold.

And when he stands before me, he closes his eyes firmly, breathes, and takes his stand.

"Ha!"

Akuw opened his eyes cuttingly, rolling out his right positive fist.

(Hmm...)

The right fist was approaching at an unusual rate.

(Do we exceed the limit here)

The right fist punches my right cheek and the dry sound echoes around me.

"Hmm, Akwu, it's your victory"

Akuw falls on his back as he lifts the end of his mouth satisfactorily.

"You really..."

Mouth caged aquu. The blood was up. You've got a cold head and you seem a little chilled.

"I'm telling you, I've never hurt a boy like Badrak or sold him to a slaver.

First of all, you don't know what a merchant looks like. Hurt your own Chamber of Commerce employees and sell them off? Don't be an idiot! I would never do something that unproductive. "

To words that make my little fool of me, when Akuw shifts his gaze to a girl with green hair leaning only at her neck,

"He's lying, not lying."

The strangely decidedly green-haired girl declares.

"By the way, this is a bunch of bad behavior in your family that my men have looked into. Here, take it."

Force new American adventurers to solicit and bear the norm of ordering quests and exorcising demons. Anything that fails to protect Norma adds a lynch in the name of education. The same goes for what I tried to get out of it.

Furthermore, extortion of the Straheim public and rambling around with obsession in certain chambers of commerce, winding up money, etc. How dare you, I was so sick and tired of vulgar content with such a sigh that I could think of such a descent.

"Bad deeds?"

Instead of the immobile Akwu, the green-haired girl glances at her face, but turns the material apart, glances through her eyes, but neglects, her face turns bright red. Of course, because of intestinal rage that boils back.

"Is this the truth?

to the squeezing green-haired girl's question,

"It's the truth. Everything's taken off the back."

Willie responds instantly.

I see. Is that what protecting Jill's honor means? If you do have a back, you don't need to prove the truth on that spot. In short, did Jill have to prove in front of the Alliance executives the existence of an inevitable circumstance to state falsehood?

"Lend it!!"

Akwu gets up even though he's yoromatic, and when he hits from Satori, he starts reading the text.

Gradually, the hands of Akuw with the text trembled, and his face stained with anger as the devil,

"Satori, is this material true?

Yes, I squeal the bosom and the doubt.

"Willie at least thinks so"

to Cocun and Jaw Pulling Satori,

"Munkoooo!!!"

Akuw raised a fiercely angry voice like a lightning strike.

I also looked around with Gurli,

"It's time to come on, you snooping bastard! You're here, aren't you?

Raise your screams. All of a sudden, there are countless signs that surround us all.

"Did you freshen up?"

The front door of the mansion opened, and the purple-haired man - Munk - showed up with his adventurous men.