The GM Has Logged Into A Different World

"Day Four of Household Life"

Yummy, yummy, yummy! I was alarmed because time and date would work!!

When I asked the guards in the morning, they told me the absurd fact that a week in this world was five days.

I was worried about what I was told last night. I can't sleep while I'm asleep. But not quite.

"Shit... of course I forgot there is a difference in the feeling of the week because this is a different world...!

I get hungry in a hurry. If you use your skills, it's white bread and consomme soup today.

When my stomach swells a little, my impatience calms down a little.

Easy, easy...

It took me a few minutes but I was finally able to calm down.

"I was fortunate to have developed my skills early just in case... but I should have gotten some info from the guy this morning because he could have been a little more suspicious...!

Morning guards are moving to another floor, and they seem to be patrolling. The guy at night doesn't move from a certain place. Is that the rest room around here? Soldiers and robes are far away. You don't have to come.

I can see the same fleet from the military port if I peek out the lattice window for some information. Commercial ships in that distance and is that size a carabel ship? A few of them.

From here, I saw one old man being caught by a soldier where he'd given up on not getting a lot of information. You're badly injured, but you look like a pirate and rough. Oh, a soldier beat me up. Looks like that injury was taken from a soldier when we caught him.

The gaze remains on yesterday's skill set, so it seems to be getting harder to notice due to increased covert abilities. Has anyone noticed that it was too far from here before then?

Stop glancing through the lattice window and think about the means of escape quickly. There are a number of proposals, but there is no harm in keeping a large number available.

I thought of several means of escape. I would also be able to cut the iron lattice with force moves, but I don't know where to run... I don't have enough information.

There was no picking tool to unlock raw keys in the item.

I'll explore some of the items if not, but there are recovery items such as high HP potions and high elixirs. And horns and feathers after the hunt. It does nothing.

When I explored if there was anything else, one item caught my eye.

Titanium glasses

It's the only thing I've brought myself. My wallet and keys don't seem to have been taken, but these glasses are admirable.

Now one thought came to mind.

(Can't you disassemble this and make a picking tool?

I have goldsmithing skills. I can also use this to make picking tools, but I basically need thin wires as a material.

Glasses can also be described as fine wire. The problem is made of titanium alloy. If it works, it'll be a big help to escape, but if it fails... my glasses turn into just wire.

I don't care about the price or anything. The attachment is stronger because it is something I have been using for a long time. I wonder how long, maybe just a few hours.

After much thought, I used my skills to break down glasses.

(I can't replace my life...)

Glasses lenses and titanium alloy wires by disassembly skills on the hands.

Wrap the lens inside the item box, then choose the picking tool production from the goldsmith skills and think deeply about it. I always remembered it deeper and stronger with bread and soup.

(PLEASE...... SUCCESS me......!!

Pale glowing wire in your hands. I was gripping hard and I was late to notice that the light had subsided.

Slowly open your hands while letting your heart bakumbakun......

Bandit King's Wire: Made of mysterious metal, the wire is wonderfully suitable for locking, such as sturdiness, heat intensity, bending angle, etc. There are a handful of things that cannot be opened on this wire. Rare: SR

I'm here......!! And what is it, sr!? Even though titanium glasses were in class R, they got a higher rank!

It is naturally tame when held in hand. I didn't put up too much sheaf, but I'm still starting to feel like I can open anything.

I reach out of the iron lattice thrilled to make sure the guard's check isn't on this floor... and plug the Bandit King's wire into the keyhole.

I checked when the soldiers made loud noises when unlocking the key. Carefully explore the keyhole, remember the illusion that the wire is bent on its own, but get it in the back.

Slowly... slowly. Turn the wire.

Kachan.

A small sound... but when I pressed the door it opened quietly... success... success!... Let's go back. Don't stay like this. The key was lightly closed when the key was returned while holding back the joy of success. If you look at the wire you took out, it's not the same shape as before you put it in.

What is this last key? Isn't that great?

As I smiled at the Bandit King's wire, I saw on the map a check between two soldiers and a guard coming up towards this floor. I rush to serve the Bandit King's wire in the item box and lean apathetically against the wall.

Tips Tips I can hear something dragging me down as I slope along with my footsteps walking around the cobblestone.

The noise stopped in front of the adjacent chamber, and the noise was heard from next door to be thrown away softly.

"It's a big deal to put your life at risk for your men and let them get away with it. But it's no use. I'll catch your men soon, and I'll snap your neck as a show."

This voice is the voice of a great soldier. Still a voice I don't like. The great soldier now peeks into our barn.

"They're going to be able to do a collar tomorrow. If that fails, your neck will fly, too. I don't like it. You don't have to look at a different face."

You kill people simply because they don't like each other. Then don't call me. The guards of the night were unchanged and heartless, and the guards of the morning looked a little sorry.

When he lays down his eyes and shows himself depressed, the soldier walks away with the guard with a fuzzy, contented laugh of inclusion.

I saw it with thin eyes, but it's disgusting. Does that make you think it's cool?

The execution is tomorrow more than the collar won't work. Then it's better to move fast. But even if it does, where are we going? No land surveys, no money, no handouts.

Walking on this land without it is tough to use stealth. Running poorly would be the reign area of the empire.

"Ugh... kuh..."

I hear a painful voice coming from the neighbor's quarters. Looks like they hurt me pretty bad. But for me, it's the neighbor I've been waiting for.

"Hey, you okay?

The old man's voice returns when he calls out nervously.

"You can't be okay. Shit... Damn...... you imperial bastard......! Those guys... get away well on the boat...!

The old man replies with a prayerful voice. There was an unmissable mix of words in that reply.

They? Ships? You have this guy's ship?

"Hey, old man? You have a boat?

"Oh? What the hell... I know you've decided to have it because you're a pirate... whoops..."

Pirates! And they're pirates hostile to the Empire! We can use this guy! I took one item out of the item.

High HP Potion: Advanced potion that restores HP 1,000 times. It has the effect of regenerating about a broken finger.

"Old man, shut up and drink this. Potion."

"What?"

"Drink it because it's good. I don't have eyes for surveillance right now."

"Ooh... ooh.... whoa... what is this!? Got fingers!?

The old man was surprised at the effect of drinking the high HP potion from me in the next room when he received it from the iron lattice. I doubt this old man for a second. What if it's poison?

"Thanks... but you. Why are you in this store with such valuables... and this is a high HP potion!? I'm talking about a veteran adventurer who rarely even has one!?

"There are so many circumstances that I have it. Old man, I need to talk to you where your health has recovered."

"Whoa, that's the benefactor who fixed my injury. This is the situation, but you have to ask me everything."

You're a tough guy. A pirate, but I'll trust you now.

"Do you know a country hostile to this empire?

"That's a lot... but the south has been largely dominated from here. I've heard they're attacking coastal cities across the big mountain range now. At the same time, and further north, the Kingdom of St. Drag is attacking."

Two front ops! Perhaps you intend to dispose of the captured prisoners as a force of war and sink them in shelling from the sea on that frigate ship. With all that number, I can do it while replacing it.

Some Griffon-like guys would be able to operate on land, sea and air.

"Next. Is your old man's men and ship safe?

"Oh. For now, I'm the one who let him escape to the safe house.... It will be only a matter of time before we find it. It's two... three days... and even if you run away, there's a warship..."

"... then you can go"

"Huh? What can you go for?

The old man raised a strange voice, and I don't see it coming from here, but I guess he's got that look on his face saying how stupid I am.

"Old man."

"What? You still want to hear something?

Do you want to get out of here?

Here I consolidate my resolve to escape. Now is a good time. If you miss this opportunity, your old man dies with all his men. I suck, too. If I pair stealth with invincibility, I might be able to figure it out, but I need to help this old man more than I know where the kingdom is.

"If that's what you can do, I'd like to leave... but I can't."

"I can get out."

"To?"

"I will deliver the old man safely to his men and to the ship. So help me... please"

I assured him I could clear out the old man's voice, and I removed the Bandit King's wire from the item box.