The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Gahahahaha! No, that's why I came forward with this new weapon when I was you!

"It's a big deal to have a Nagare ceremony at all. I want it fast, too."

"But it's a little priceless. It's still tough on me."

"Well, you guys need to be adventurers who can earn what I want! Look! It's my luxury today! Drink, drink!"

A line of adventurers who showed their faces in the dining room after Nagare and the others took their seats poured alcohol down their throats in a good mood as they had such a conversation.

The man who talks about the results of the conversation is all about a warrior atmosphere and the muscle buoyancy is inside.

That's what he was good at talking about, pointing to the long axe he put up against a wall nearby.

It would be a violation of manners to bring such weapons to these places, but there seems to be nothing to complain about there in this inn, where adventurers often use them.

I'm just talking about weapons. The three dresses are hemp shirts, leather trousers and ruffles.

Even so, everyone looks alike everywhere.

I guess that doesn't mean they come with hot and bitter armor until when they eat.

I put many liquor bottles on the table of the three adventurers and pour them into my stomach looking delicious with a pour of gubbi in my buddy.

This inn, where guests are almost adventurers, also has liquor in the dining room.

Because many adventurers after work look forward to drinking at meals.

"And the Nagare ceremony is really popular. Isn't this a lot of money coming in? Are you deciding to use Nagare or something?

"Hmm, you haven't really thought about it so far. It's enough to live and be an adventurer."

"Uh-huh, you don't have any greed, Nagare."

"If you have any excess, you need to use it."

"Even so, my concubine is not very money-bound."

"You don't really care because I lived alone with my father, either."

Apparently, other than Peach and Elshas, his obsession with something called money seems thin.

As for Elshas, he also manages the finances inside, and it doesn't look like he's indifferent to the impact or the money.

Even in the elves, there are merchants who trade to buy nagare-style graves, so that doesn't mean they don't spend any money at all.

"Gahahahaha! Surely that was crazy! You scared the shit out of me!

"Not at all. Don't be pathetic! Without this Nagare Paul Axe of mine, it would have been in Giant Lizard's belly by now!

"Oh, that's not what I'm talking about anymore."

"Hey, and you made me make money this time! You're a sword alligator to the Giant Reserve! Stiff skin is also a strawberry if it takes a combination of my new skill steel cracking and nagare-style pole ax!

Although Nagare feels indescribable to the Nagare ceremony that frequently enters into the conversation, apparently that line has achieved quite a bit today.

I'm in a good mood for more and more booze, and the drunkenness seems to be turning around.

The Giant Lizard, the Sword Alligator, is probably a B-rank adventurer.

"Hmm, is it a demon? There are few magic vegetables in the forest. I don't think there are many demons."

Where there are many magic vegetables, demons are easily born. Especially the darker it is, the more likely it is to produce vicious demons.

This is common sense in this world, but the elves tend to repel this dark spot of magic.

The reason is that demons with the skill of eating spirits (Elemental Eata) can be born in the dark of magic vegetables, and the spirits have become fearful of nature and the dark of magic vegetables.

For this reason, the Elf clan tries to build an inner place with as little magic as possible.

And if the magic vegetable is thickening, it moves into another forest.

In fact, Elmar also seems to be in a situation where he has to travel within a few degrees over the years.

It's a big story, but because of the move, I accidentally built a place near the city where my daughter is opening a shop.

"Oh well. So you never met a demon in the woods."

"Sure, I don't have any demons in those woods either."

He nodded like Peach was convinced, and Iberico was good at it.

"But yet they say a lot about fighting peoples."

"Yeah? I don't know what. Well, it was a long time ago. The ancestors of the concubines once gathered their companions to participate actively in the Demon God Crusade. Besides, he was an elf, not covered by bows or spiritual magic, but stepped forward with warrior-like bravery. Then the concubine clan was said to be the only fighting nation in the elves."

"Besides, some of you participated from the clan during the war. He was an elf, but he also received a medal from the king of men."

"Heh, the demons were the ones who tried to destroy the world quite a while ago, weren't they? It's like a gaga story now, but a long life elf on a boulder is different..."

"I'm telling you, it was more than a concubine was born. So don't treat the Elves like a little legend."

Listen to Elmar, is he a demon, and Nagare whines one thing.

"Well, if you're the blood of such a clan, you're convinced of that strength of Elmar, too."

"... I can't be honest with you if you tell me so."

Elmar says, frowning at Nagare for continuing his words. Maybe I can't help but think so because I certainly didn't have any teeth at all when it came to the final form.

"And they're a little too drunk. If you drink so much, you can go to the tavern."

"Really. It's so hustling and hostile."

Peach and Elshas complain about that adventurer.

It was definitely turning into the way the platter looked around only that time.

Many other customers have frowned upon.

"That customer. It will annoy other customers, so you can keep your voice down a little bit."

"Yeah? Ooh! Aren't you a pretty lady! No, I feel good today! Yeah, give me a break."

"No... I don't..."

"Yeah, Grandpa, hang out with me for a little while."

Then the innkeeper's daughter, who saw their noise, went to the table and cautioned, but they demanded that the bottle be directed at their daughter.

I think this situation is a little too feathery. And my father, who was watching in the cooking area, was watching them in a ghostly shape with one cooking knife in his hand.

It still looks like it could be grated into three pieces.

I think it could be a bit of a case as it is, and I can't help it, though Nagare tries to take a seat.

"Come on, you guys. You're annoying other customers and their daughter, aren't you?

Then one young man stood looking down at them and told them to admonish adventurers who were a little too well on their way.

Blonde Binocular's prominent nostrils make him look like a good young man with a strong sense of justice at first glance.

"Am I? Who are you?

"I thought I'd say a few words to Gorotsuki, who mistook this place for a trap."

After that, the young man smiles with a nickel.

"Look, you're all right now, stay back because you're in danger."

"Huh? Ah, but the fight is a little troublesome"

"Aha! You're worried. [M] It's okay, 'cause people like this don't even get into fights."

The bad things in this situation are obviously the adventurers on the table.

Just a young man's provocative mouthfeel would only stimulate them to waste, already quite liquored.

"Huh? And, hey! You said I was a piece of junk! Towards me in B-rank 3!

Advice, in which a man who was particularly proud of his martial arts medal grabbed the young man's collar.

"Hey, wait a minute. If you think about it, we'll take care of it."

"Yikes, giggles, giggles, giggles!

And the scream of a man stuck to the dining room as one of his buddies tried to get calm or into arbitration in the one-touch air.

"Oh! Hey! You okay?!?"

"Ugh, my arm. Ahhh! He broke my arm. Oh, shit! Yeah, yeah, it hurts. Yeah!

The look on the face of the man, who had spoken in a good mood until earlier, changed, rolling the floor and continuing to scream.

But...

"Hey, shut up."

"Guuuuu!

The youth kicked up the belly of the man rolling around and forced him into adultery.

Was it a pretty intense kick, the man squatting on the spot, groaning painfully, ghoulishly.

"Oh, hey you! You've got nothing to do with that!

"What? Isn't it you guys who are bad? Trying to work rampantly on the girl you still want. So this is a little punishment."

"Ha? Rapid, we sure got on too well, but nothing like that."

"Shut up. Mob just needs to be hit by me like Mob. It's a temple fish anyway."

"Huh? Hih! Hey, what's a temple?"

For a short screaming, wolfish man, the young man waves up his fist with no hesitation at all.

But...

"Why don't you leave it around already? They seem to be reflecting enough too, and it would be pointless any more."

Youth movement stops perfectly.

The arm was firmly gripped by Nagare's hand.

"... Yes? Who, you?

"... I'm an adventurer who has come to stop a young man who seems a little overdone."

"Huh? Oh, when would I get nagged?!?"

So I think I finally realized that Peach doesn't have a nagare in his seat either.

"... heh, that's funny. It doesn't work at all, does it?

The young man spoke in surprise as he looked at his arms.

Although Nagare has grabbed me, it doesn't mean I have a strong grip on it, so I guess I'm wondering.

"This still holds the shaft tight."

When trying to move the body, creating or maintaining an axis is the most important element.

If this axis is braced, one punch at a time. Its power will be drastically reduced, and it will be impossible to walk very well one at a time.

So - what happens if you stop that axis completely? Nagare was now showing the answer.

Nagare completely sealed the motion by reading the opponent's axis and holding it down by temper.

"... Ha! All right, all right. I was gonna do a little punishment, but, well, maybe I've had enough. So let go of this arm."

"... Really? I want you to understand."

Nagare releases her arms as she looks closely at his expression.

Then he waves the arm of the one who had been grabbed a few times.

"Hmm, that doesn't hurt."

The young man turns his eyes to Nagare like he sees some strange object.

But Nagare's temperament basically doesn't require that much strength, if you combine just a little gravitational movement with temperament, that's enough.

"- And dark-haired, dark-eyed, that outfit... heh, no. Speaking of which, you haven't introduced yourself yet. My name is Ares Essen, and you?

"... it's Nagare Kaminagi"

"I'll remember that. Oh, by the way, I'm an adventurer too."

Ares said that, for some reason, after the dining room with her hands flickering in a good mood...