Naruto Yu (20 years old)

Occupation "Transferor"

Titled "Unmatched Production Lovers," "Skill Collector," "Betting Prize," "Transferor."

Level 6 9

Vitality 175 186

Magic 231 243

Force 119 121

Health 90 93

Spirit 80 82

Fastness 94 96

Luck 42

Skills Swordsmanship 2, Physical Arts 2, Healing Magic 1, Appraisal 3, Dismantling 2, Mining 3, Logging 1, Agriculture 3, Forge 2, Masonry 4, Woodworking 4, Leather Fine 3, Formulation 3, Civil Engineering 2, Architecture 1, Mathematics 3, Art 3, Singing 2, Language Translation, Storage Space, Map

A bandit man woke up looking at his status blurry saying don't be disappointed on a level with a lizard and a bandit. He had a broken tooth when he kicked it. Blood and a few teeth spill out of his bloody mouth.

"Ta... please! Please don't kill me!

"Show them to your bunk. Kill when you imitate weird. Specifically if you try to harm me, say false information, run on your own or try to escape. Don't think you're gonna die pretty like your buddy just now, huh?

Shake vertically to the point where your neck is likely to be removed when you press the nail with the prepared threatening complaint. The blood is scattered and very dirty. That reminds me that healing magic can be used, and when I point my palm at a bandit, I snap my face with fear.

Healing Magic 1

Magic skills that can be recovered. [Heel] can heal some wounds and [Antidote] can be easily detoxified.

"Don't move... [Heels]! That's a little better, right?

"Wound healed... healing magic?

"Stand up for good, and guide me.

I command you succinctly, and I will loosen the ropes of your feet.

"Can you loosen the rope of your arms... you're no match for me anyway? I'm not doing anything stupid.

"No. There's no room for negotiation. If you don't want to, do you want to die here?

You must have figured out which one is the bad guy by now. I keep an eye on the man and his surroundings with an inner bitter smile.

"Get up quickly. If you want to die, why don't you say so? Kill them, burn them like they did, and we're on our way to our destination.

When the man stands on his knees, he looks at the hole that burned the body and stands up in a panic.

"... this way.

"Don't do anything extra, okay? Do you have any idea what would happen if we went all the way around or moved so no one else could spot us? If you go far, you'll see painful eyes, and if there's a raid by your people, you'll be my shield. Or is there something more important than your own life?

I feel totally bad already. How are the bad friends from school who used to honor the mafia and me when I was wearing suits and sunglasses... I'll never see you again. I miss you a little bit even though I haven't seen you in years.

When he walks for about 30 minutes, the man tells him to stop and lie down on his feet.

"The abandoned pit we see over there is our Ajito. You got a lookout, right? There are a few more people in there... seven of them, including the guy on the lookout. Hey, let me go... if those guys find me, they'll kill me...

"Wait a minute. You said it was a scrap pit inside, didn't you? How deep is that? And why else would they be abandoned?

"It's not that deep inside, rather shallow. The passage inside is shorter than from here to the scrap pit. You did say that it was more abandoned than I thought it would have been.

From here to the scrap pit is about 200 m. Sure looks short in there.

"Who needs to be careful?

"I have Hannard, a former adventurer. He's the ax man you killed. That's good enough for you, right? Let me out of here!

"Don't shout out loud, you'll find me on the lookout? I'm not the only one who finds out and sucks, am I?

Of course, I'm not gonna let you get away with this for free here. Let's get you scattered and scared at the end.

"Ready? From now on, we're going to work hard, poor or hard, to live a normal life. That way you don't have to feel scared like this.

"Thank you. Brother..."

The rope that restrained his arm was also untied and he lowered his head deeply. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. We're not done yet, are we?

"Bye, get the hell out of here!

"What?"

Take your best breath in and scream out loud to make it sound like a lookout!

"Holy shit! What's wrong with you? You don't have any other people! You framed me! I'm gonna kill you!

What? And I make sure the watch moves, and then I whisper,

"Look, run, if you're bringing it, the bandits will catch you, okay?

He slowly walks into the pit with his sword out of his sheath as he drops off the man who changes his complexion and runs away.

Slightly increasing speed, he reaches the young man on the lookout at the top speed and punches the blade into the other man's chest. I pull my sword out and walk into the abandoned pit, relying on my side to overflow blood from my gobbles and mouth.

I was half sure when I saw the lookout outfit, but I'm still pretty sure this place is used for bandit sleeping quarters. It is easy to see that the watchman is the youngest of these who is disliked because he is wearing clothes that are chiseled and fit the size. I guess he's just young and fit and usually defiant, he was on guard but he didn't let me carry all kinds of weapons. There was only one stick that was poorer than what Hobgoblin was using.

"Then there's no point in watching. Six more to go.

... I was able to control it without talking about it. Inside there are five fluffy men and one woman drinking. When I saw what I looked like, I was about to fall, but I tried to kill and lay down all of them with my weapons on each of them. Some coins with a little armor, and then an empty crate or barrel. I guess it was the remnants of the pit. I decided to get some rope and a few pickels. When the bandit's body was removed and cremated, he decided to try Mining 3.

Mining 3

Corrected for mining work. Somehow I will know where the ore is likely to be. In rare cases, corrections are applied to the quantity of ore obtained.

"You only buried one correction in the amount you got, but two came out or got bigger? Fantasy.

Then a day had passed when I was somewhat hooked on mining and mowed around... At the end of the day, the inside of the pit collapsed and fled in panic.