The Death Mage Who Doesn’t Want a Fourth Time

`` According to Islay, Chipras and Beer Celt of 'Mad Dog'-climb the mountain-fly in the sky-dive in the lake-''

Vandaloo was preparing for the exercises by the lake, singing appropriately the directions that Ira and his colleagues guessed.

It's still March even though it's spring. It's early for swimming. And Vandaloo is not very good at swimming.

"I can manage to swim fifty meters in the school pool ... now it's possible to dive more than thirty minutes."

How long did seals, sea lions and sea otters swim underwater? Is it over soon?

Stopping to think about it, Vandaloo jumped with "To-".

"It's a bit tight!"

As soon as Pete emerges from the back of his head, he stretches his head to the shore and pulls back Vandaloo. Landing from the back, making a strange voice "shout" by impact.

"Sir, are you okay! ? I heard a really weird voice!

"That, maybe? Pete, if I'm in me, it's okay with the bath. Oh, stop it, stretch out the roots and don't settle on the shore."

It took a while to relax the resistance of Pete and plant-based monsters who hated diving in the water. Symbiosis is difficult.

In the cold lake, Vandalu walked fast.

He dexterously manipulates the branches of the Immortal Tent from his hands and proceeds with the soil and rocks at the bottom of the lake to a scaffold.

"I would have hated it if it was seawater. There may be a chance to dive into the sea someday, and should it be better to think about measures now?

While muttering such a thing in the mouth of the spirit body, it goes down the lake bottom. Although it is dark, there is no problem with the field of view because of the [dark vision] skill.

However, if it was cloudy with mud or microorganisms, it would not be possible to see it even with [dark vision], so the water was clear and saved.

"Hmm?

Then, a figure with more than a dozen spears appeared ahead. However, if you look closely, it is certainly humanoid, but the whole body is covered with scales, and the face is a mixture of human and fish.

It is Gilman, an aquatic sub-human demonic.

In the same aquatic subhuman form, there is a Sahagin, described as a sea goblin, with human bodies growing on the body of a fish, but Gilman is a monster much higher than the Sahagin.

It is difficult to communicate because of a different mental structure from humans, but intelligence is high, they make their own weapons with shells and shells, and if they are large they will make a group of several hundred people.

They are less well known because they do not have much overlap with races, but they are more afraid in fishing villages than ogre. And there is something between the existence that created them and the "God of the Sea" Tristan, and when you see a mermaid, it is called a "mermaid's enemy" because it rampages like a warrior .

"Gubbubu"

`` Bug Cubgu ''

And the Gilmans were wrapping Vandaloo on the fish-like sensation.

Maybe you're talking to your colleagues, "What's that?" Or "You have branches growing out of your limbs."

(I'm troubled, this world doesn't understand Japanese in monsters. If there is Gilman's spirit, I will translate with [Visualization], but I do not see it)

Vandalou, who was in trouble, apparently decided that the Gilmans had decided to treat the rare guest as "unidentified, but let's get rid of it." While approaching the killing that can be detected with [Danger Detection: Death], approach with a spear.

If such a response is taken, Vandaloo need not worry.

"I don't mind fighting underwater. Princess Levia can help me. "

Saying so, Vandaloo threw a carousel weaponized kunai and sprayed poison into the water.

"But, you were lucky to get directions!"

By the way, Gilman ranks 3. The adventurer's guild has called for fighting with one extra rank, as it often means fighting underwater or on board.

Guided by a zombie Gilman, Vandaloo found a hidden underwater cave at the bottom of the lake, ran through it for about an hour, and glanced out of the water.

"Oh, I thought I would die."

Every time he became suffocated, he bit into Gilman's throat, a zombie, and was in danger if he did not breathe the air in his lungs.

Gilmans have flank gills but also have lungs to operate on water.

By the way, it is just an insistence that we did not breathe in the mouth and mouth. Rabbits are zombies and monsters on the fish are the first kisses.

The view of Vandalu, rising to the shore with the help of a Gilman zombie appearing from the surface of the water without sound, has a large underground lake and a seemingly elegant building on that side. Was.

"Well, the one who really died saved me.

The Vandalu was greeted by a man with the impression of a seemingly butler. In lambdas with medium thickness, it is a neutral beauty that suits expensive monocles.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Vandalu."

"Oh, did you have the same dumb-peel? I'm hoping for the rumor, but I also wanted to see you.

I was late. My name is Belmond of "Fool Dog", the butler of our house. What are your requirements today? "

Vendaloo replied to Belmond, who politely bowed.

"Yes. I want to take control of your workplace today. I'll do it now. Is it okay? I can't change the day even if it's no good."

"That's right. That's just good, I thought I was going to kill you!"

Belmond moves his thin finger from a gentle smile to a laugh with his fangs exposed. Immediately, the Gilman zombies that protected Vandaloo's left and right fell apart.

With no sound, Gilman, whose five bodies were cut into more than ten parts while exposing a vivid cut surface, rolls on the shore of the underground lake.

Belmond was discouraged by Vandalou, who wasn't nervous, as he heard the slivers of Gilman zombies fall on the surface of the lake.

"Hey, you don't know what happened? I've lived for tens of thousands of years, even if it looks like this, it's the result. I hope you enjoy it too."

"I'm manipulating extra-fine metal thread with magic and fingertips. Magic is ... wind-like. Lightning is part of wind-wise?"

"What, what !?"

Belmond, who didn't expect to see his secrets in an instant, was upset. But soon he twisted each of his fingers like a separate creature.

"Huh, it was surprising that I couldn't see it so easily, but what did you say? You are already my thread! There is no gap to escape."

Belmond was surrounded by thread around Vandalu, convinced of his victory, and calmed down.

Once you've completed the siege, you'll be able to get rid of it before Vandalou casts the spell. The remaining Gilman zombies are about to sneak around here, but with a small amount of small fish, lightly treated as they approach.

"Let's die for your parents!"

Bend your fingers slightly. With just that movement, Vandaloo's neck falls. It was supposed to be ... but it was a dull response.

The thread does not move as expected!

"What !? This is ... yes, you're the same [thread use] as me!"

Belmond's thread was entangled with a thread-like object extending from Vandalu.

"No, it's not in that job, but you can manipulate thread-like objects."

Belmond's extra-fine metal thread is entangled with hair extending from Vandalu and sticky thread produced from the tongue and nails.

Vandaloo's Level of Maneuvering was much lower than Belmondo, but it was easy to wrap around because he only had to stretch around himself.

"... is Dampir a race that can do that?"

"No, I don't know the other Dumpel people"

To be precise, I've seen a Heinz-protected dumb-peel girl whose name is unknown, but I've only seen it so she doesn't know if she will spit. Maybe I can't.

Belmond gave a daunting smile to Dampiel, who manipulated the same yarn as his own, in a different style.

"I see, this wasn't a vampire and a dumpy, but a fight between thread and thread .... I couldn't imagine having the opportunity to fight against the enemy who used the same thread. Thank you very much to Mr. Hichryshkaka Let's go.

Let's fight each other with deadlines! To capture the glory of victory! "

Apparently, a strange switch in Belmondo was turned on. Your eyes have an innocent glow, as if you were talking with your best friend.

With such eyes, he treated Vandaloo like an enemy, and at the same time, made a sound and Belmondo's shoes were torn from the inside.

"Wow! Can you bear the thread released from my twenty fingers !?"

Each and every Belmond's toes were as long as a monkey.

Belmond, who manipulates the thread by twisting it dexterously, did not have the disappointment he had just learned, and his chest was screaming.

Is there a rivalry, or do you foresee something? In any case, I did not doubt that the presence in front of me would give me something.

The thread released by Belmond is entangled one after another with the thread of Vandaloo. However, Belmond's thread slips through Vandaloo's thread, cutting and slowly approaching.

"What did you do? You can't win with just the defense!"

"I agree"

"Let's turn back now!"

"What?"

Belmond was astonished at the voice he heard from a distance.

Then, Gilman zombies were gathered slightly to the left of Belmondo. I wondered if the Gilman zombies were talking, and Vandalus grew out of their scaly bodies one after another.

"Eh?

Belmond, who is confused by the appearance of Vandaloo coming out of the Gilman zombies, asks Vandaloo who is fighting with himself.

"No, they are all my own. What fights you is my body, which is driven by [remote control] skills."

"This is a spiritual me who was united with the Gilman zombie after splitting off [the body]

"Now it's time to attack!"

Saying so, the spiritual Vandaloos point at Belmond something long that the Gilman zombie had tied to his back.

"If it's a body and a spirit !? No, no, please wait, customers, it's weird, then you say that you've deceived me using the body as a decoy !?"

"Well, the main unit is the main unit."

"I couldn't wrap my thread and didn't think it would be chopped?-In fact, within a minute I could break up your five bodies."

"If the five bodies are broken apart, I will not die if I reconnect them within three minutes."

"... Is even a noble vampire dying if it gets that far?"

"There is another way to do this later."

The worm's head grew from the neck of Vandaloo. The only opening in his head opens, and a thick liquid overflows from inside.

The liquid was ... the copper formed an armor when covering Vandalu's body. It is Datara's armored golem-shaped copper.

In addition, sprinkle your own thread and Belmond's thread around and set [Suction Barrier] and [Stopping Barrier].

Belmond was stunned by Vandaloo, one after another and with ease. Moreover, the barrier hardly moves because it is wrapped with Belmond's thread.

"I'm sorry to ask you, but ... are you a monster or a monster?"

Every time you move your finger to manipulate the thread, the thread bites in and blood splashes from your finger. The only way to do this would be to cut off both hands and feet, but instead of casting a spell for that, Belmond asked Vandalou.

The heart beats intensely due to the unavoidable defeat, the cheeks flush, the eyes tremble, and the view blurs.

"I'm really human, so I'm sorry to say that."

While answering, the spiritual Vandalu loaded a silver bullet into the cylinder ... and switched to another.

Tube ... Load an iron bullet into the barrel with a helical groove to rotate the bullet inside, adjust the angle slightly, and launch with a telekinetic.

"Fayel"

Contrary to the light voice, a bullet was fired with a roar.

"Well ... foolish!"

Belmond stretched his forked tongue, manipulating it and trying to deflect Lambda's first ammunition shot by Vandaloo.

However, an iron bullet slammed off the thread and hit Belmondo's fuselage.

"I got the [artillery] skill"

Apparently, in Lambda, the skill to use a gun is described as [artillery] instead of [gunnery].

When you see an iron bullet crashing into the wall far away from the underground lake, and the wall partially collapsed, it is convinced that it is not a gun but a gun.

In addition, this barrel, which Vandaloo made to increase the power and power of the gun, is hardly reputable as a gun because it has only a barrel as the name suggests and has no trigger or magazine.

However, Vandaloo used the barrel. [Nest] While recognizing the power of the gun, he decided not to use it underground unless necessary.

"By the way, can you talk? I used just iron bullets instead of Orichalcum and silver, and I didn't die because I shifted my aim."

"Chat ... Huhhh ... Oh, show me an unsightly figure ... I'm sorry ..."

Vandalu looked down at Belmond, rolling in a ruthless appearance, but not polite.

There is a large gouge from the right side to the chest, and fragments of offal and bones are scattered here and there in the blood. In addition, the sharp thread that Belmond manipulated was hurting Belmond's own body, because he was blown away after the shot and rolled several times on the ground.

There are no fingers left on the limbs, and the tongue is shredded.

But that's not what Belmondo calls unsightly. It is a figure of myself that was exposed when the monocle, a magic item for disguise, was broken.

From the torn clothes, you can see a number of severe burns and twitching scars. The neat face is also covered with burns about half, and one of the eyes is cloudy.

And the shape of the ear had changed.

"I was surprised that I was a woman. Later, I was originally a beast. Could a vampire be made up of another new Vida race?"

"... I'm from a race called the forest monkey race. It's not a pure beast, but it seems that the ancestors were mixed with blood of Lamia. However, the shape of the blind eye is Lamia's.

It is not impossible for Vida's new race to become vampires. It only fails 90% of the time and can only kill you with side effects.

But why did you know I was a woman? As you can see, all the feminine parts should be burned or cut off. ''

"Because the internal organs are visible from the wound."

"I see ... this was forgotten."

With a bitter smile, Belmond, who was actually a woman, asked, "Well, why not stop?"

"I'm not as good as a customer, but I'm also a noble vampire with an Earl rank. I'll recover at this level. I don't know if it will work, but barely a half-day walk.

And now that we're talking so much, it's not impossible to cast magic. ''

"But I'm not trying to cast it. On the contrary, I don't want to fight back anymore. Also, is the skill of [Captivate Death Attribute] working?"

She asked Belmondo, who had never responded to Danger Sensing: Death, and she exclaimed after a surprised face.

"I see, it's a fascination skill, but I'm driven by the feeling that if you kill a customer, something changes, if you can not kill it, it will kill you. Is it? "

"Oh, it worked in that direction."

Even though it's fascinating, not everyone is literally friendly. If you're sick or crazy, you'll have a Belmond-like response.

In other words, Yandere.

If you think about it, the previously killed Serkrent and Ira were vampires, but unlike Eleonora, they were not as friendly. It may be that the effect was not simply resisted by [Enchantment of Death Attributes] but refracted.

Serkrent's soul has shattered, so when you return to Tarosheim, let's talk to Ayla again.

From now on, be careful.

"And wouldn't you tell me to turn over?"

"Turn over"

"Do you say ..."

"Tell me."

Vandalou continued with Belmond's stunned face.

"Because you just tried to kill me, I have no resentment for you, and I want you to teach me about threading.

Later, I am currently recruiting a butler. ''

"... I'm a villain?"

"Hmm, but I don't have anything behind me, maybe I've been a guard here for years and haven't come out."

"... the correct answer, customer"

Belmond has said that he has lived tens of thousands of years in Vandalu, but has only lived about 10,000 years since becoming a vampire.

She was expelled 10,000 years ago for accusing her ancestors of the appearance of a born tribe. The wanderer finally arrived, treated as a monster and beaten.

The dying vampire, who is serving Hilyshkaka, picked up her dying girl.

"My master seemed to be looking for an obedient man to turn this mansion into. This is still a shelter and a storehouse of works to escape in the event of an emergency, so it's up to the betrayer Absent.

So I found a half-dead half-life like me and helped me to turn it into a vampire. ''

"I don't seem to have much loyalty for that."

"Huh, there are many things that have been alive for 10,000 years. Especially in such a body. The scars before becoming vampires can not be cured."

In the first few years, he worked hard to return his master. I worked hard with my fellow friends.

He was recognized for his talent, and in the decades when he became a member of the vampire, he began to tear down his declining companions, but brushed his arms to give back to them.

And it's been hundreds of years since the mansion of this mansion was entrusted. Gradually, I started thinking that I was just being used.

In the millennium of becoming a vampire, a master throws a monocle, a magic item for camouflage. Along with the words, "You must not expose your ugly figure in this mansion."

And 10,000 years. Everything became empty. There is rarely a chance to use the skills learned in the play, and even if there is one, it will end soon. I couldn't find the answer when I wondered if I wanted to run away, but I wondered what I wanted to do after running away.

I guess I may die more, but I don't want to die.

Suddenly, a few years had passed. One day, while in such a worn-out state of mind, Vandalu appeared.

"Is it okay to turn over to me?"

Vandalou said he was satisfied that Belmond seemed not to be involved in Talosheim.

He doesn't think Belmond is just a victim. He would have killed and sinned in 10,000 years.

But they are all good for Vandaloo.

"To be honest, good or evil is irrelevant, it doesn't matter. It's just a matter of change in the country, culture, and times. In the first place, I'm a bad guy for most people.

I don't know the right and wrong of society and places that have nothing to do with me. ''

Vandaloo does not believe that absolute goodness exists. Because there is the concept of evil, good exists. For him, the standards of good and evil are foolish.

In fact, good neither on earth nor on the origin helped him.

Of course, I think that it's the narrowing of the field of view that determines everything based on my own experience, but I think Lambda is doing well so far and it would be better.

"... What about trying to kill the customer?"

"I won, so I'm no can."

In the case of killing, Vandaloo simply thought that the winner had the right to the loser.

In the case of a demon, peel off the material and magic stone, and in the case of a bandit, kill or suck blood.

In the war, killing enemy soldiers will give you credit, and making them prisoners will increase your bounty.

Then Vandaloo, who won Belmondo, would be free to recruit her.

"Speaking of the extreme, it's just the difference between turning over to me alive or turning over after dying. However, if you die, your memory and personality will collapse or change drastically. Will help me. "

In some cases, such as Cesare, the undead shines brighter, but that is a rare case.

"So what do you do?"

"I'd better get to His Majesty"

"We've got your Majesty this way, and you can eat something delicious even though it's a ghost. That's right, Levia. "

"Yes. It is encouraging if you become the power of your Majesty. Can you please

Princess Blaze Ghost, who seemed to be free due to the lack of [Devil Magic], appeared, and Belmond gave up in any case that he couldn't escape from this customer.

"I'm afraid, customer. But there are two conditions.

One is that the customer defeats Tenesia. Another thing is to restore my body. ''

If Vandaloo is killed by Tenesia, he can't afford to turn over, and in Belmond today he can't teach and work as a butler about threading.

"I understand"

Vandaloo nodded easily, under conditions that would normally not be easy for even an S-class adventurer to nod.

"I'm gonna collect the internal organs and bones and connect them. Princess Levia, everyone, keep the fire down. Belmond's motu is going to burn."

"Oh, sorry! I'm leaving now

"Customers ... I wonder if the internal organs of a person are motsu."

The decision may have been made earlier. With that in mind, Belmond couldn't stop expecting him.

"Guh ah! Pote, Tenesia-sama, Banzaaa!"

Darouk, a noble vampire with a marquis rank, fell through her heart with a female warrior's fist, exploding and shouting out of the earth's special effects.

He lived for tens of thousands of years, and was known to the dark world by two names, Tennessee's Fighting Dog, who was praised for having the second greatest force among her friends in Tenesia.

"Hmmm. No matter how much you make the body fog, I am powerless before my [Keikentsu]."

Jennifer, who defeated Darouk in the back of a magical white glowing item, glared at the last remaining ball with his friends.

The original vampire, Tenesia. She stomached at the end of her confidence and looked back at Jennifer, dressed like a harlot.

"Thank you for doing it. My [Five Dogs] were also annihilated, leaving only one ... I was licking you a little bit to get rid of the three animals except Ira."

Surrounding are remnants of buildings and trees. This is one of her bases, a swanky mansion ... but in the aftermath of the battle, the surrounding forests and the wilderness were approaching.

"But it's gaudy. The legendary hero Bellwood was hurt to step on a single flower, but are you different?"

Heinz replied to Tenesia, who looked around the base where the moon and stars were better visible than before.

"It is a crime to hesitate to destroy you in order to protect a forest where there are only remote monsters.

I thought if this forest was a water source,

Although Bellwood had evaded knowledge of another world, he only actively spread and retained knowledge of the natural environment. Forests store water.

"Che, he'll tell you something like [a person who slashes the darkness], but I'm tired of hearing your mouth! I'll sing after I'm undead!"

Tenesia was frustrated and a little impatient in her heart, with the murder of even physical pressure.

(What's Vircain and Goubamon doing ?! Why don't you come so fast, you have to use that trump card as it is!)

Diana, the priest of the Sleeping Goddess Mill, attempts to cast additional granting magic, as she sees through her turbulence.

"Do you want me to do that!

"This is the line, [great provocation]!"

Tenesia tried to activate [Magic Eye of Petrification] transplanted with a strange voice and transplanted to the right eye, but Deliza forcibly turned herself on herself with [Shielding] martial arts.

Petrification begins at the tip of the hands and feet of the DeLiza with an unpleasant noise. But Tenesia quickly looked away from her.

"That!"

Edgar, who had been creeping in some time, aimed at her from the blind spot. Mithril daggers with light-based magic are aimed at the key points in Tenesia.

He stopped it with his claws and tried to rip Edgar, but his appearance had disappeared like a haze.

"Well, what?

"I understand, most people mistake it for magic."

Edgar wields a dagger while making an alter ego using a higher level of skill in [armoring], an afterimage. Even if most are phantoms, if the missed attack is genuine, it cannot be ignored.

"Match it together!"

"[Shinken fist]!"

Heinz's magic sword and Jennifer's magic fist attack there. As expected, Tenesia could not handle everything and injured the body several times.

All are scuffed by her vitality. However, the attacks of Heinz and others, specializing in anti-vampires, caused severe pain in Tenesia even with scuffs, drastically reduced their ability to regenerate, and even disturbed her concentration.

"... Flock together!"

Tenesia can't stop frustrating and shoots countless wind blades around her. Now Heinz had to go down, and she could have repositioned in the meantime.

"Magical power, rest assured by the guidance of the goddess.

However, the magic that Diana spelled has greatly reduced the power of Tenesian magic. To the extent that Heinz and others are able to play the dragon's material and magic metal that are used with plenty of armor and defensive defense.

Conversely, the momentum of Heinz's attacks on Tenesia who made a gap increases.

(I'm used to fighting strong opponents!)

The shield, Deliza, takes on the hostility of the enemy, Edgar follows, Jennifer takes the lead, Heinz attacks with a high strike, and Diana spells the whole spell.

The cooperation is advanced. And Tenesia couldn't do their best. He alone could not cope with the cooperation of Heinz. I just can't decide a great technique.

And uncontrollable frustration and impatience, unintentional monotonous attacks can be prevented or reduced by Deliza and Diana.

"I'm here, the Tenesian who survived the war with the heroes and the blue-eyed boys!"

Raging Tenesia. Indeed, she is strong. A normal dragon is a creature that can reign at the pinnacle of the ecosystem, with enough power to be crushed like a insect.

But that's why Tenesia was weaker than a hundred thousand years ago.

There are countless lives taken for 100,000 years. But it's almost a one-sided slaughter, and there are countless fights against equal opponents. And for the last tens of thousands of years, they have only existed as tyrants reigning on countless minions.

The eternal days of not remembering the crisis of life surely dulled the feelings of Tenesia, and abraded and loosened sharp mental strength and skills.

There is no remaining strength in Tennessee that breaks the advanced cooperation of Heinz. However, for these times, they maintained a collaborative system of three original vampires.

(Well, both Billkine and Goubamon are willing to forsake me!)

However, no recruiting reinforcements have appeared.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa !!"

Not so shallow wounded Tenesia raises a cloudy scream. Heinz and others are convinced that they can win if they go as they are, but they will continue to attack with care.

To them, Tenesia turned a laugh at his bare fangs.

"I regret hunting down me and die! [Devil's Horn] is activated!"

At that moment, Heinz and the others were torn at corners arising from all over the body of Tenesia.

Name: Belmondo

Age: About 10,000 years old (18 years old at the time of vampires)

Two names: [Tennesian stupid dog]

Rank: 10

Race: Vampire Account (Noble Vampire Earl Dense Monkey Race)

Level: 7

Job: String Master

-Job level: 7

Job history: hunter apprentice, apprentice bandit, bandit, assassin, servant, threadman

Passive skills

Night vision

Strength: 3Lv

High-speed playback: 5Lv

State abnormality resistance: 6 Lv

Self-enhancement: slavery: 10Lv

Magic Recovery: Damage: 10Lv

Sign detection: 7Lv

Intuition: 3Lv

Mental contamination: 7Lv

Active skills

Blood sucking: 7Lv

Archery: 1 Lv

Throwing: 1 Lv

Dagger technique: 9Lv

Wind attribute magic: 2Lv

Non-Attribute Magic: 1 Lv

Magic control: 1 Lv

High speed flight: 1 Lv

Stealth: 8Lv

Trap: 5Lv

Demolition: 3Lv

Beyond the limit: 1 Lv

Housework: 10Lv

Spinning: 7Lv

Unique skills

offering

The weakest person, given in some sense the most important role, in Tennessee's aide, The Five Dogs. Members of the other five dogs often ridiculed him as "the guard dog-like guy."

Over 90% of the life of 10,000 years, except when occasionally Tennessee comes, repeat the prescribed behavior, screaming and panting screams, the guard of the mansion who has only an undead enough to scream kana , And had another role), and his mental state was on the verge of being abandoned, obsessed with a desire to destroy himself.

However, thanks to that, there is a distance from other vampires, and it can be said that it is normal in that respect.

Originally a female of the forest monkey ethnic race who lives in a jungle, the blood of Lamia, which was mixed with his ancestors, partially emerges.

However, the intense assault received before the vampires left scars and burns throughout the body. One eye was blind at that time, and the long tail that originally grew was cut off.

Due to the blindness of one eye and Tenesia's irresponsible upbringing policy of saying "If it doesn't go against in the end," the five dogs are actually the weakest. There are no magic items except Monocle.

Also, vampires were unable to compensate for their magical talents, so even when they became vampires, they remained poor at magic because of being a beast race. It uses magic only to assist in manipulating the thread.

However, if I fought using [dagger technique], I would have been stronger .... I am a hobbyist who prioritized my hobby.

He is a sober master of housework, especially cleaning, even in a mental state where memories can be lost every few years.