The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

The true nature of the bandit

I can look at things that are hard to believe.

"What are you talking about?"

"You're really gonna die!?

"I don't know what's going on with you guys, but at least you're bandits now, right? You should be in a position where you can't complain about being killed. I also said I'm not willing to kill you for no reason, but if you're defiant and try to escape, there's no reason to keep you alive."

In principle, the bandit crusade is annihilated. If you capture him alive, you may get more rewards, but it's not an obligation. Especially if you don't have plans, like this one, your life is your top priority.

"I want to ask you something... you're gonna talk to me, right?

"Ha, yes no!! Of course! I'll talk about anything! I don't like to die!

One remains honest as ever.

"So there's no problem with one or so others going down"

"Are you kidding me!?

"How can you kill me so easily!?

"I don't want the bandits to tell me. Even that sword killed people and took them away."

The moment I said that, I finally seemed unconscious, and the man who was suffering collapses.

... Is that enough of the threat?

"Well, there's some fallout I forgot to warn you about, and let's forgive it this time"

Instruct the collar bearer to slime a little bigger.

"Oh, hey..."

"Is he alive?

"Come on?"

"Come on, you..."

"Aren't you alive because your chest is moving? If you're dead, that's when."

I won't bother to get close enough to confirm my life or death. It's troublesome to get hit by that gap.

"Plus the human body is blood, meat, bones, guts. Because I have all the parts that my submissive prefers. Don't worry, we won't waste your dead life."

……

Conscious men shook themselves together.

I can't believe I said it myself, but it's too late for you to be taken care of after you die. I'm re-living over here, but I don't know anything about what happened to Earth's body...

"Anyway, it's a good story if you don't break out. Listen to me without resisting. That way I won't kill you."

I'm just finally quiet, asking about the sword.

"I'm looking for someone who's missing. The man was using a roadblock above, loading his wagon with weapons and heading towards Kereban. And the swords you guys had, they're all made the same. And they're new. I just checked, but the contents of that crate seem to be metal, too.

I ask you frankly, didn't you guys attack?

"Yes! Our sword was taken from us last time, and the contents of the box. I don't know his name, and I don't remember his face very well, but maybe it's him... and there's a place up there."

I knew it.

"How did you attack me? After listening, I only found out that I had used this path. But nobody told me anything strange happened."

"Well, the arrow that I shot that I was going to stop and take only the load hit the horse and burst, and I rolled off the road all at once... we were often made to do the job of hiding the tracks we attacked, so I erased the tracks on the wheels and the cliff grass the carriage ran into, then ran away with as much gold objects as I could"

"... who are you?

"I don't know......"

Don't you see? Is that possible? Nor would the carriage have been running unattended.

"Tell me everything without covering it up. Didn't you kill him?

"No! No, that's not it! I was already losing my mind when I rolled down, so I tied my hands and feet under the grass that the guy there who barely woke up had magically grown. All I had to do was steal my stuff and say goodbye. So I don't know about the rest! It's true!

"... you didn't stab me in the stool?

Keep it even a cover-up, and if the victim sues, it makes no sense at all.

It seems suspicious that you are lying to improve your heart certificate.

"I didn't stab him! Mostly we weren't going to kill him from the start, we were going to run away with our stuff and our food! I wasn't even going to roll you off the road! That's why I never killed anyone!

"What?"

You've never killed anyone?

"You're a bandit, right?

"We were choreographers and stuff, and Casilla told me not to get hammered in the field... so this is the first time I've attacked people directly. I'm not the only one, I'm strong. I've never killed them either. Precisely an empty nest or a sleigh..."

"I mean, you're scared, right?

When you look at the whole thing, one of the guys who was biting until just now looks at you with a stare.

"Well, we were bandits, but... are you scared of killing people? I couldn't have killed Temee or Casilla lightly!

It just seems like a vanity now...

"Don't be ridiculous."

I was listening to them and I felt my head get cold.

"Is it bad you're scared of killing people? It's not bad. That's a legitimate emotion. But don't you guys say that."

What are these guys saying?

"Didn't you stab a stop because you were afraid to kill people? But you guys, you didn't save anything after that, did you?

"So what is it? Are you taking me to the city?

"Did you look into the cause of the fainting? You know I don't have any medical knowledge, so if I hit you hard in the head, it's bad. I don't know what's going on inside, even if it's safe on the outside. If you're bad, you're gonna die fainting."

That's not all. There are few dangerous creatures in this part of the world, but it's not strange where you encounter goblins. He was also in the Ghanaian forest, guaranteed by the gods as "relatively safe”. Tie him up to his hands and feet after passing out, and if he finds him in that condition, he'll definitely be strangled.

"As I said earlier, we haven't found him yet and we haven't been able to make sure he's safe. Didn't you mean to drop it off the cliff? You didn't kill him because you didn't stab him in the stomach? You're kidding me."

There are many examples of people dying in accidents.

Not just a car accident, but an accident in which a child innocently hands on dangerous play and dies.

Around the world, many people die every year.

But the perpetrator says, "All right, I'll do it!" How are you prepared to have an accident?

There will be no such guy. If there was, it wasn't an accident, it was intentional murder.

You don't need to be prepared to kill people.

If it's just accompanied by action to that end, it will kill enough people, even if they don't have the will.

Keep that clearly exercised for the reason of “robbery" and drop one person into a situation where it is not strange to die as a result.

Leave it on top of that without checking for safety. There won't be any “I didn't kill myself” for doing that.

……

"Will you shut up again? What happened to your prestige earlier?"

"... a sermon. What does a kid know..."

Sermons? That's not true.

"I didn't kill myself. People don't want to kill.... I just didn't care how they might have deliberately killed every single one of them."

... I don't even have time to deal with these guys.

"Hey!? Wait for me! Aren't I supposed to help!?

"... I won't kill you, I don't like it though. Instead, show them where you dropped the carriage."

72 hours. Survival rates were supposedly significantly reduced on Earth beyond that from shipwreck. It is also with food, drinking water and means of insulation. Without them, the time to time limit is even shorter depending on the presence or absence of injury.

"'Dimension Home' I don't kill other guys either. Have them stay inside this for a while instead. The next time we leave, we'll be in front of some city jam."

He proclaims as he holds up one person who never woke up after all, and begins to move for detention.

"You're good over here!?

"Ha! Definitely, boy!

"... stop being that kid, it's disgusting"

"Excuse me!!

Let the frightened man sit on his impromptu back and climb up the roadless path.

I ordered the man to give directions, and the crime scene is still the path of those close to the city of Kereban.

But I've been walking around the mountains for a few days, so they can't guide me once I'm on the road.

I have no choice but to give up going straight to the scene of the crime, first and foremost to get out on the road.

I won't get lost thanks to Limoulbird being ahead of me.

"... I could ask you something"

"Yes! What!

"It was two days ago, wasn't it? Why were you still in there? Aren't you supposed to just run away?

"It was a meadow once down the mountain, and there was nowhere to hide. Exactly when I met people in this outfit, I was suspicious, so I had no choice but to go back to the mountains..."

"Then what were you going to do if you didn't get caught this time?

"In particular…"

"... unplanned."

"I did my best just to get away from the crusaders..."

"So unplanned, so far, how could I?"

"Before the crusaders arrived, carry food for chores. I left it with me when I ran away, so I ran away eating and that's it. I just ran out of it three days ago, and someone had to attack me."

So you set a target for Mr. Pedro, who happened to be on the street?

"Who took the load?

"The crusaded Casilla will hang out with some merchant and procure food and weapons with stolen goods and gold. So I was wondering if it would help if I had it."

"... hey, did you know who to sell it to?

"... think if there's nothing there when the chance comes"

No, you don't!

"Too unplanned, so many things."

I think I move a lot in the mood too. Still, it's not unplanned so far.

"That's how well you bandits come."

"I'm a chore. If I had followed Casilla's or someone's instructions, I could have cleaned and laundered... even in my village."

... I think it's better to go home than bandit, but is that also why you can't?

"Yeah, well... the village chief beat me up and kicked me out..."

"And then to the bandits?

"Once I worked downstairs in a city store or even my adventurer... well, none of them just failed and didn't last long. Did you get to the bandits somehow because you had trouble eating..."

"The other ones, too?

"It's similar, isn't it? Anyway, it's just a hit. For the most part, if I had the head to think about it, I wouldn't have been a bandit from the start.... Oh, no, I don't! Excuse me!"

"I don't even ask for polite language."

He was self-derisive and a voice that felt like he had followed out.

Since then, there's been no conversation, and he keeps quietly going up the road without a mountain path...

"Pyrrolo"

"Hey, we're on the road. Which way do I go?

"Wait a minute... it's not this high, it's more at the foot"

"Does that mean left? We're going down the road. Let me know as soon as you get to a place like that."

"Yes."

accompanied by a removable bird that arrived first and waited for another hour of walking.

"? Wait!

"Right here?

"Probably. I'd like you to show me a little back there, too"

"Is this it?

"Ah, yes...... ahead. The road is turning a little to the right."

Further down, the road snaked, hidden in the trees and from a distance there was a part of it that would be a dead end.

And to the extent that you don't even care if you don't know what's going on, there's a section where the weeds are growing.

Behind it...... quite a steep gradient.

"Here."

"Definitely."

Grate the man, wrap the rope around the nearby tree, and be ready to go down there.

"... what's up?

"... I thought you were alive"

Even now, he seems to be suffering from guilt.

"We're going to make sure of that. You want to wait here?

"... I'll find you sooner with guidance"

"All right. Hold this."

Hand over the rope and secure its end to the slime in charge of the shackles. At the same time give instructions to remove restraints other than shackles and collars.

"To retrieve the body, to rescue it, if you're carrying it, get off on your own feet because it's out of the way. I can walk now. We're not just letting the collars, we're letting the bird squire watch us, so don't be a bad copycat."

"Ooh..."

A glance at the man who stood up startlingly, descending the steep gradient.

It wasn't long before a missing person could be found.

Thanks to the fact that I brought a guide on purpose, it wasn't hard to discover.

Scratch the weeds that cover your body and cut them off...

"Mr. Pedro! Can you hear me!

"......................................."

He was still breathing!

"I am an adventurer! I'll help you now! Rest assured!

"... Boo... shah...? Ok......"

Speed up your hand removing weeds tangled in your body as you continue to speak up. But don't strain Mr. Pedro.

"Are you all right? Do you see the state of your body?

"Koshi, but... I'm here..."

"Hips"

The area of the face is exposed, making it easier to hear the creaking voice. But there is a great deal of sweat in its face.

"Excuse me."

High fever. And dehydration. You seem to be draining a lot of health. Fortunately, we have an answer, but we need to get him to the city and get him treated soon...

"Hey! Come here!

"Yes!"

Calling a man who couldn't get close in front of the person he nearly killed, handing him only a stone rinse and a bottle from the item box.

"Let him drink the contents of this bottle. Little by little so you can't help it, softly. All right?"

"Yes..."

Continuing work next to a man drinking extra mile and water with salt and sugar.

"Ugh!? Goho!"

"So, are you okay!?

"Mr. Pedro."

"Ugh... my hips..."

"You're hips. Don't you have a headache or something?

"My head, it's fine... for one thing, nothing..."

My voice became clear because I drank water. But my body is shaking, too.

"Blanket... There it is. I'll put on a blanket."

... The weed that has been hiding him oddly seems to have protected him from the cold night breeze.

"... All right"

The grass tangled all over my body was severed. And then take the stretcher out of the item box...

"You have a lot of things..."

"I came here on a request. I'll get something for you to use. Move this man above that. I'm gonna let go of my hand, so help me."

"Oh......"

Fall for every carriage. Considering what he was fainting afterwards, he could also be hitting his head or something. Gently put him on the stretcher and secure his whole body even more.

"'Dimension Home'... take that one and gently go inside"

"Ok......"

It is desirable that Mr. Pedro be carried without shaking as much as possible. If so, it is best to put it in here.

"Hey..."

"What's wrong?

"Ah Rikoto, hey... my brothers (...)..."

"Huh!!

……

Does he not remember this man, or does he know it? I said thank you. In contrast, the man who understands that it is also a word to himself turns away.

"Let's go."

I may have a grip on my chest. But it is unacceptable to immerse yourself in sentiment and stop your hand. Now we need to get him to the city as soon as possible and treat him.

"... be!? Wait a minute. Hey!

"You wouldn't have killed me if I had grown up!?

"I won't kill you, but things have changed. More than ever, let them restrain you thoroughly so you can't even move."

I buried the men I had caught earlier in the slime and ran to the nearest city.