Did You Know That a Playboy Can Change His Job to a Sage?

Heavenly Strike Tower Babel.

Tenth floor. In the woods.

Hobgoblins and we ran into a bunch of black goblins, working together to bring them down.

The target is one Hob and five Black.

You're not the enemy.

- Clown Skills/Dance!

"And the Fantasy Dazzle!

With my dance and magic, the monsters have a double illusion.

Hob and the Blacks started attacking each other. Fantasy, we think we're human beings.

From behind it, Tina and Nyannyan jump lightly.

"Shh!"

Nyannyan slashes and lays down the black goblin in a magnificent way. Carefully aim for steeples such as your neck and heart one at a time and fight beautifully without waste. That's seaf.

Tina's the one after Hobb, but... Oh, he's gonna use that.

Tina sets the long sword on the upper level. The body glowed. And

"[Battle moves] - Strike" Attack "!

I turned Hob straight out of his brain.

The cutting edge reached the ground and the impact slightly tore the earth apart.

Warrior Skills, commonly known as [Tactics of War].

As the letter suggests, it is a warrior's combat skill. Various moves, such as super powerful attacks, absolute defenses, and valuable ranged attacks in warriors, can be performed without consuming Magic MP.

It's synonymous with warriors.

There are two disadvantages. One is that a few moments of stiffness occur after activation.

And...

"Wow! I broke it!!

Tina looks at the long sword and screams sadly. She was right, it was broken perfectly from the middle.

Another disadvantage is that in many cases the weapon cannot withstand the power of the attack and is broken.

"You..."

I say to Tina.

The monsters defeated all of them. Nyannyan is retrieving the Demon Stone for me.

"I told you not to use the moves yet."

"Sorry ~! Because ~! I wanted to give it a try ~!"

Tina apologizes as she almost cries. It seems this guy doesn't forget his excuses either.

I know how you feel. I also used freshly remembered monk magic.

Nevertheless, it is true that Tina lost her weapon.

"Reflect. If you ignore the leader's instructions, you're in danger of wiping out the party."

"Ugh, yes...... Sorry......"

When I scolded Tina, she became. He thinks it's bad. Oh, boy.

Then I look at the pocket watch and check the time.

"Is it time to prepare a bunk? That's it for today."

"Huh?

Amazing Tina. Nyannyan looks strange, too, who has been collecting demonic stones.

"But we still have quite a bit of magic, don't we?

The Magic Regiment protects adventurers from monsters, it's a safe zone.

So putting up tents and such in places other than magic is suicide.

But there are exceptions to everything.

"We talked about this a while ago. I have the right one at a time like this. I got it on the 75th floor."

This is near the lake, and the trees aren't growing as well. The place is spacious and just right.

I took out a big tent with tricks.

"What is this..."

"Hit me...!

I laughed.

It's a junction cottage.

There's a tent in the woods. There are magic formations floating around, and monsters can barely get in or even recognize them.

And in the tent - it was as big as a cottage.

"Sooooooooooooooo!!

"I was in heaven. Uh-huh!

The space was distorted and the area outside and inside did not match. It is the same reason as the tower.

"All right, I'll make it better."

"" YES!!

"Well, wear this."

And I'll give you both the costume.

"Why do you have made-up clothes -!?

"And what's bikini made clothes? -!?

Oh, boy, it's so noisy.

"Your husband's!

"Eh!

Lori, it was me waiting gracefully for a cup of coffee for two beautiful boob girls to cook dinner in an apron dress on a bikini.

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A few days ago.

Mills, who had been commanded by the king to take Lyas and Dylan, was in a church in the king's capital of Van Garland.

Although not as good as the Lountis, where the denominational headquarters are located, it is still possible to gather quite a bit of information here. I can also get in touch with HQ from here using transfer magic.

King Van Garland forbade him to return to Rauntis, but he did not say anything about going to church. Then nothing is wrong, Mills says.

Even if you contact the headquarters through the Church and report all the situation to the Union of Kingdoms.

The magical brave Aiza was freed.

In Mills' report, her hometown of Sandreglia, who found out that Aiza was being captured, worked for the Kingdom Union.

Besides, the congregation helped. Let them go to help with the mills.

By order of the Union of Kingdoms, Van Garland would have had to free Isa. They would have given you tons of bail, but you must be unwilling.

Although Aiza has been freed, she cannot return to her homeland. Just like Mills, we need to do our last assignment. That is, bringing Ryan and Dylan back.

Even so, the mass murderer became free, albeit limited.

Politics is a powerful thing, Mills thinks. It must be used to further spread God's teachings.

The Mills then joined the denominational monks who, at a designated location, picked up Aiza.

In an unpopular alley, Mills and Aiza reunited. The surroundings are surrounded by denominational monks.

"Mills......! You......!

I don't even know what I did to get him out of the store, and Aiza stares at Mills. Apparently, Mills' words and behavior between the glances were obstructed by eclampsia, but Isa doesn't know that she was doing it to free herself.

I'm tired of dealing with idiots. That clown must have felt the same way.

"What are you going to do?!

A monk stood before Aiza, screaming and trying to grab Mills.

If you think so, a short sword, a dagger knife, and other blades can be poked at Isa at the same time.

To frightened Aiza, Mills spoke pale as usual.

"From here on out, I'm the leader. You will follow my instructions. Otherwise, you'll either go back to that dobby smeller or you'll feed the wild dogs here."

Aiza's face turns blue. In the wake of his tragic defeat on the Devil's Continent, and his previous escape and life in prison, he did that kind of spirit. Like a child who was about to be abandoned by his parents, he knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

"-Ma, wait! Okay, I get it. I will obey! I will obey......! I don't like it there anymore... I don't like it...!

That's unusual.

"Great. If you are obedient to the Church, you will soon have the chance to return to your homeland."

"Yes! Dear Mills!"

Nodding mills.

Thus, he went to churches in the area to use the magic of metastasis.

As soon as I left the alley, I noticed.

I'm being tailed. Is he dealing with a Van Garland spy?

A monk soldier comes in ears.

"Dear Mills, would you like to eliminate it?

"No, I don't mind. Fighting with Van Garland here does not benefit the Church. Throw it away."

No matter how the King of Van Garland moves, it's already too late. The Union of Kingdoms is starting its next move.

Even if we took Dylan and Lias, we wouldn't be partying for the four of us anymore.

Then why did you order me to bring him back? The answer is simple.

The king's aim is Dylan.

That brave party, the only one, that man who wasn't brave.

Dylan knows something.

About the Demon King Army, about the Demon King, about the monsters.

The man, who was more satirical than anyone else while playing Taoism, seemed to notice something about them.

That must also be information of benefit to the denomination.

I have to ask. Whatever you do.

Dylan's whereabouts are long grasped. Van Garland can only look into things in Van Garland territory in detail. However, the information network of denominations with many churches in each country is so excellent that it does not become an opponent such as a single nation.

Babel.

Mills, the brave man of the sacred law, was remembering the towers that rushed through heaven and the townships that spread around it.

Once upon a time, by order of the Order of the Order, I was climbing as an adventurer myself. The monks walking around also have experience with Babel attacks in order to get a profession "Job" that can have superhuman power.

- It's been a long time since you've been back.

There was no sense of sadness.

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Kingdom of Rauntis.

Monte Church and Headquarters.

One man was being secretly killed.

"- Bare investigation of the cleric Mills and obtaining information from the clown. Do you mind if I kill this clown?

"I don't mind. Not after I pull the information."

"And the cleric Mills?

"Whatever you want."

"Nah loooooooooooooo..."

and an abusive grin.

Monte Church/Dark Real Work Unit, this man with its highest rank.

Simply put, he is an assassin. The task is to kill particularly troublesome people, even among the infidels who defy the denomination. But for this man...

"You're an adventurer...... This guy's gonna be a killer."

He seemed to be more enthusiastic about ”means” than about the purpose of eliminating anything that defied faith.

"And just fine. I was just about to go” play ”with Babel."

"... keep your hands on the other adventurers long enough. You're too much fun."

"Yes, yes, more so."

"Well fine. - Go, Bernardo."

The man disappeared without a reply when he put together a strange mark with both hands.

"-" Killing adventurers. "Something a little more user-friendly without that play..."

The man who gave the instructions, staring into the void, groaned abominably.

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Mills moves to inform the Order of everything and extract information from Dylan.

The Order then dispatched assassins to extract information from Dylan while exploring Mills' predisposition.

The Kingdom of Van Garland is also trying to bring Dylan back.

And...

"Mr.❤Dylan. Mr. Dylan.❤Uh-huh❤."

"Your husband❤can❤'t be there❤."

In the cottage, the roaring voices of the Lori Breast Girls.

Dylan was pushing her body with her fingers as she fell asleep in the depression.

in a healthy sense.

"No... don't sound weird... it's just a massage..."

Tina, who was being pressured on the hips and back, just turned her neck,

"Mr. Dylan, you're too good at massage. Just a little bit!"

"Hey, hey..."

When Nyannyan,

"Husband, you're good at rubbing shoulders as well as boobs."

"Usually the other way around, right?

Players banished from the brave party were hot in many ways.