Mob, if I were a high school student, could I be an adventurer, too, Leah?

It's been a week since I became an adventurer.

As a result of continuing to dive into the labyrinth like every day, I was beginning to understand how to use cards… or hang out.

First, about sitting children. Her way of maneuvering is basically auto. Basically, I let him go wild and only occasionally reward him with treats and such when he helps me fight.

The sensation is close to helping NPC with RPG. A character who temporarily subscribes to low levels and feels the strongest in battle but doesn't accept any commands. That's it.

It's me who no longer gives up on moving what I want, but I feel good about it. As a result of this past week's feeding, there is a gradual increase in the chances that sitting children will participate in the battle.

The point is, it's just like a kid. Ordering without a headache does not make disobedient children listen. So fish with toys and treats at first. And praise me if I can do it right. That's how I'm going to teach you a little bit of the fun and accomplishment of helping.

Haven't the masters of Koitsu ever tried to do what they wanted because they didn't understand it, so Koitsu closed his mind?

I was starting to think that way.

Gooler next. He was the true opposite of a sitting child and a fully manually-operated card.

And I won't move unless I give you an order. You won't even fight back if you're attacked by an enemy.

Therefore, you must give the order immediately during the battle or pre-empt the order 'If the enemy strikes you back'.

At first it was me who thought it was too much trouble, but now on the contrary, I was beginning to wonder if this might be interesting.

Gooler will not move without an order, but he will always keep it as long as he gives an order.

By incorporating multiple commands, such as "Always Explore the Signs of the Enemy," "Surprise when the Enemy is One," and "Erase the Signs with the Pheromone of Skill when Surprise," for example, you can surprise me when I find the enemy without saying anything.

What scared me was if the order and the order were inconsistent, and to avoid it I kept a note of all the orders and kept checking them for inconsistencies.

Now so much so that I keep thinking about battle situations and Gooler's orders to preplant them in time, even during school classes.

Think about your orders as best you can by the time you enter the labyrinth, and wash out and correct the problem in the actual battle.

I was getting mixed up in the tuning of goolers like a nurturing game.

Finally, about Coosie......

"Your husband! We found a group of enemies!

A dog as big as a cow rushes up to me.

The dog, with its beautiful hairy emerald green and big, swirling tail, stood up completely as he came before me.

When you see him standing on two legs like this, you can see that his body is about halfway between a dog and a human being. Its body, which can operate on either four or two legs, may be somewhat close to that of a monkey.

By the way, whatever it is, this guy was also a female.

"There are three bodies in number. Two unarmed goblins, Battlewolf is one! I haven't noticed yet."

"Yeah, yeah, well done, Coosie"

That's what I said, and I stroked his head, and Coosie shook her tail with a boom and was happy.

It's cute...... At home, I have a dog by the name of Mal, but Soitz seems to think of me as more Hieralky and below me lately, and he's going to look down on me openly. You're doing everything you can to impress my sister.

In that regard, this Coosie knows exactly who she really deserves to be respected.

It's not like this with dogs.

My nose tells me a lot of monsters ahead of me like this, and I'm very good as a scout because I can erase the signs, but there was only one major flaw.

"So. What are we gonna do, Coosie? You wanna fight this time?

Suggesting one cough, Coosie shook herself and circled her tail.

"Ugh... I'm still a little, the fight is..."

"Right..."

This was the only and deadly drawback of this Coosie.

This wanker cannot fight because of his cowardly character.

In a way, I would say disqualified as a card more than a sitting child who doesn't ask.

I guess I should really whip it somewhat but correct it......

"Okay. Then I'll lead you to the enemy and you'll take turns with Gooler."

"... sorry, my husband"

I'll stroke Coosie's head down his tail softly. The mockingbird's hairs, like his hands buried, felt very good when he touched them.

"Never mind, let's do it from what we can. Huh?"

"Yes!

Me, too, sweet. but Coosie has also been sufficiently helpful as a scout. For cowardice, it's also quick to notice signs of enemies.

Thinking about it makes me wonder if I don't have to correct it right now.

Besides, when I yelled at you before, you were scared of me for a while afterwards, and you couldn't even communicate.

Now that we've had enough fighting in Gooler, it's hard to force Coosie to try and even use it for scouts.

I had such a deliberate idea.

Be nice.

You can hear the sitting boy mocking from behind you with Couscous.

"Careful with the cards, sweet master, huh? Wouldn't it be a waste of time and effort to switch when you get a stronger and easier to use card anyway?

"That's not true. It's still very useful."

"If you're talking about the enemy, you're lying. I can do enough with as low a rank as that. I'd rather die than hurt. Probably lower rank is easier to use, right?

It makes sense. In fact, Low Rare is easier to use for opponents who are at high risk of losing. Because death has less economic impact, and death again teaches us the existence of powerful enemies, even from a distance.

Among the tactics that professionals take, they release dozens of F-rank cards into the labyrinth one after another, making them disposable and defensive.

... but.

"That's a prerequisite for throwing away, isn't it? If you're gonna grow it and use it, it's the best way I can do it."

... Shut up about the sad circumstance that you can't afford your wallet enough to say F-rank cards and make them disposable.

"That's sweet."

"You like sweet too, don't you? I'm not gonna listen to you. I'm gonna give you a treat on a card, and I'm gonna be like a master."

"Heh, nasty words"

That's what I left out, and the sitting boy erased the signs.

Hmm, you win again this time.

This is how she occasionally says she hates it, but I kept cutting back on it well.

Lately then I even enjoyed this little tongue fight. That's the same for sitting children, and the number of times she talks to me is increasing slightly.

That was like an evil kid who really wanted to be friends but would be illuminated and set up from pranks, and smiled just a little bit.

"Master, we have a group of enemies close by. Please take turns."

"Okay. Coosie, go back. Come out, Gooler!

To Coosie's word, I called Gooler when I put her back on the card.

The gooler that appeared quickly took the boxing form and moved his eyes slightly to check his surroundings.

"No enemy shadow, not in battle, I decided,"

That's what I said and dismissed the arrangement.

He tells Gooler to go into combat at the same time as he appears beforehand and make sure he checks his surroundings. And after pre-planting some options, he was ordering me to decide what to do.

It was one of a number of experiments, as artificial intelligence began to outdo humans in chess and chess, to see if it was possible to cultivate Gooler's intelligence by allowing him to accumulate data one by one in this way.

"I'll explain the situation. We are currently approaching a group of enemies that Coosie has found for us. The number is three. Goblins in two, Battlewolf in one. The enemy probably hasn't noticed this one yet. The distance is critical to Battlewolf's sense of smell. You can use whatever tools you have. Okay, what do we do?

To my question, Gooler started answering Boso with an emotionless voice.

"Jesus, Master. Answer, answer. This circumstance determines that situation number 27, can be applied. So, on a single ride, to the slingshot, to the range, you sneak, and first, you snipe Battlewolf. Next, load the shotgun and attack the enemy group. Afterwards, whatever the outcome, we move on to annihilation at Stanlod."

By Slingshot and Stanrod, Gooler refers to equipment for monsters bought at Adventurers Specialty Stores.

Slingshot is a special order that can't be pulled off by a human with as many as ten stiff rubbers, a substitute that can't be handled in the end unless it's a monster like her. Stanrod had also increased output to an illegal level in his human counterpart, a level that required notification at City Hall for ownership.

I took the slingshot and the stanrod out of my bag and deposited it with her.

"All right! That's good, try it. Keep a proper camera recording of what's going on in the fight."

The gooler is fitted with a helmet with a wearable camera. The battle was all recorded, and it was my recent routine to make modifications to the order while playing the video.

"Jesus, Master"

As I dropped off the gooler walking away with the salute, a sitting child appeared on the pretense.

"... I could see that puppet differently. I don't think he's a ghouler."

Usually praise is uttered as a sitting boy full of sarcasm roars.

And while I felt better, I answered.

"I've had a hard time. Gooler's education has been the most time-consuming of the past week. Sounds like you're finally starting to bud."

"Are you sure you don't have a self with that?

"Oh. I can't do anything but my orders. It still felt like I was thinking of answering myself, but that's also a composite form of past orders I said. Gooler's starting to be able to combine his choices a little bit, but he can't make his own choices."

Think, me constantly commanding you to come up with it yourself, but conversely, if you don't, Gooler won't think of anything.

So I make every assumption and keep putting it into the gooler.

For example, if a normal person is hungry, he tries to eat. I float a choice as to what to eat considering the mood and physical condition of the day. But Ghuller doesn't eat anything if he's hungry and he doesn't order it. Eat, and try to eat for the first time. Still doesn't include preference issues there, etc. I just try to say anything mechanically about food.

So I give curry, beef bowl, omelet and other options, and I order you to choose the one that best suits the situation then. I'll be able to do that and finally pick and eat rice normally.

The stack, the stack, allowed Gooler to act so far alone.

Even humans can't handle unknown situations well.

Much of what we can do about it is due to experience to date.

I want to give Gooler a set of answers called this experience.

The effort is beginning to bear fruit, though little by little.

When I took out Gooler's card, I showed it to the sitting boy.

[Race] Ghuller

[Combat Power] 110 (10 UP!

[Innate Skills]

- Living corpses

-The idiotic power of a fire place.

- Corpse eater

[Acquired Skills]

-Absolute obedience

-Sexual moves

- Pheromones

· Surprise (NEW!

-Vain Mind (NEW!

"What the hell! Don't you remember two new skills?

The sitting boy who saw the card raised his voice of consternation.

I can't help it, that's how hard it is to get new skills for a card.

Basically, it is said that months are needed to make people remember their skills, or to erase their disadvantage skills.

They sometimes encounter extremely critical situations or gain or lose skills in a short time due to dramatic spiritual changes, but that's rare.

Despite this, Gooler gained both skills in just one week.

Moreover, it is said to be an undead system that is difficult to cultivate.

Nothing, it doesn't mean that this gooler is special or that I'm a genius.

It was the result of a combination of undead traits and good Absolute Obedience skills.

The undead, in a way, are even less so. Not thinking about it yourself is nothing more than that there is an infinite margin spread out there. Even if a master's order may be drawn in temporarily, it bleaches quickly.

But what if there's a pen there called Absolute Obedience that can be drawn permanently?

Sometimes the skills gained were also those easily gained by Goolers: ambushes and vain minds.

An ambush is a skill that corrects damage by attacking an opponent unnoticed. I guess I got this skill because I kept letting Gooler get rid of signs with pheromones instead of covert skills and preemptive attacks.

And a vain heart. I was feeling the best in this skill or achievement.

This is what the skill description says.

Unlimited thin minds of self. Resistance to mental abnormalities, negative correction for free movement.

My self is thin... in other words, I have a little self.

It is said that the lower undead have no self. But getting a vain heart is now sprouting herself in her.

".............................. Mmmm"

Sitting child staring at Gooler's card with an eyebrow between her pretty face.

I laugh at her like that.

"What do you say, have you reviewed it for a second?

"Ha... that kind of businesslike thing you say after you step through even one labyrinth, chick"

"Mm."

I accidentally stuck with the sitting boy's words.

Labyrinth steps, huh?

I kept challenging this labyrinth and finally came to the fifth level.

All that remains is the lowest level on which the Lord exists, and the purpose of finding that staircase is today.

According to the conditions then, I intend to challenge the Lord of the Labyrinth by the end of the day.

It's already taken me a week to get here.

Normally, an F-rank labyrinth like this labyrinth can be broken in about three days, depending on the depth. He said if he had a C-rank card like me, he could break it all day.

It took me a long time to get this far, partly because I took the time to cultivate a gooler, but much because I dared to go this far by hand.

Actually, the Alliance sells maps of the broken labyrinth and the Lord's offensive information, but I didn't buy any of that information. Exactly enough to examine the time zone and hierarchical depth of the labyrinth, which is free and public.

This is due to the fact that once I bought adventurer supplies, I ran out of money, but I thought I would have to grow up without as much information as the F-rank labyrinth.

Therefore, my labyrinth strategy was carefully overlaid.

I have a sense that the first labyrinth is too much time.

So if I may, I want to step through this labyrinth today.

Exploring the labyrinth so far has gained enough value for money. I was confident that Goolers today could defeat the Lord on their own.

In the first place, you need a D-rank card to be an adventurer because if it's about the F-rank labyrinth, you can push it by the difference in rank.

The Lord of the Labyrinth basically says there will be one-ranked monsters of monsters leaving in that Labyrinth. In this labyrinth, around Kobolt and Hellhound? On top of that, the lords get labyrinth backups, and they say their vitality can be enhanced more than a few times normal or they can inexhaustibly invoke lower races.

Still, if you have one D-rank card, you can clear it. That's the difference in rank.

Now, Gooler has fought through multiple opponents almost single-handedly so far. Destructive power that can defeat enemies with one or two blows, combined with attack and regeneration, is the winning factor.

Even if the Lord were the type with several times more vitality, he can fight long battles with a corpse eater, and even if he is the type to invoke lower races, he decides fast battles with his destructive power. If there is a problem, if you have any special skills, there is basically the law that the higher the rank, the less effective the skills will be. This means you don't have any great skills, such as the Lord of the F-Rank Labyrinth.

What are we going to do, try today after all? Worst case scenario, it's that there are sitting children and you won't lose.

Ghuller came back from the fight when his thoughts began to lean towards the challenge.

"Master. Battle, done, done. Please check your loot."

"Oh, well done. Nothing wrong with that?

Ask as you receive two black pebbles - the Demon Stone - from Gooler. The Demon Stone, said to be an all-powerful resource, is measured and bought off by the Alliance in grams, no matter what little it is. At this size, it's 500 yen for two.

"Hi, Master. Battlewolf's, sniped, but on the ray, the goblins stumbled in, and they couldn't do the damage to Battlewolf. Stage two, shotgun, loaded, moved, but Battlewolf, because of his sudden approach, followed situation number four, and stopped the operation until then, into melee combat, and entered. Then Stanrod and his skills were harnessed and his enemies were destroyed, so he returned."

"Right...... no, you did a good job. You can go back."

Copy that, sir.

When I put the saluting gooler back on my card, I relieved my eyeballs.

Mmm, it still doesn't quite work out the way it did beforehand. Well, that's fine because I could still defeat my enemies, but that's only because my opponents were understated, and I wouldn't be if I were a qualified opponent.

Again, let's not challenge the Lord today. Should I just find the stairs?

When I called in Coosie, I made him resume his search for enemy opponents and stairs.

"What, are you still going home today without challenging the Lord with your tails round? Is this the kind of day you can step through the labyrinth?

"Shut up."

Appropriately embellish Niyaniya and the sitting child who will stir this one up.

"If you're going to fight me in the main, then you should have tried right away, right?

"Then I can't. Atashi is busy reading this"

That's what the sitting area put up was an external comic strip of the national game.

Whatever it is I brought you from home.

We fight only when it's a pinch, and we have an implicit contract to treat that reward, but when Gooler is able to fight to some extent, the sitting boy's turn is almost gone.

Then, after his spare time, he stopped getting even sweets, what did he think... he started to prank me with his ability to manipulate his happiness and unhappiness.

For example, trying to tumble me down the road or let me drop my wallet or something is cute, and I even stuck my heart out by inadvertently encountering a detached monster.

Where did the talk go about cards not being harmful to the master? Or does this mean that it won't be considered an attack then?

Anyway, you can't just not join the fight or get pulled to your feet.

... but if I get angry there, it's my loss.

I took this prank as a test for the Lord's vessel.

It is an occasional story to hear that an adopted child taken by a foster parent commits a prank or offense in the first place to try foster care.

So I decided to spark your interest with something more interesting than a prank.

This operation was a great success. Now this little thug was totally obsessed with Japanese comics.

"But come on, the guys in this city are seriously chest shit bad. To save the city, throw a stone at the protagonist, who challenges a crowd of 100,000 monsters all by himself."

A sitting boy told me about the comic strip. I'll be on it, too.

"Sort of. But in the end, you stood up for the hero. He lent me magic to use my special moves."

"That's the worst chest shit you've ever had. In the end, they came out after the old master's suicide bombing magic wiped out the enemy army! Most people never came out, so to speak. That's the last thing that pisses me off about being on my side."

"That makes sense. But it's not real that all the city dwellers will stand up for the hero from the start. 'Cause the main character hasn't done anything yet, huh? From the people in the city, it just seems to have called for misfortune. And some of them moved to help the hero from the beginning, didn't they? You could get your hero's people out of jail. They had a relationship with the main character before the raid, so I don't think they would have done anything without it."

"... I see, it's really enough to protect the city's inhabitants. But you won't even throw stones."

"After all, didn't the author want to portray human beauty and ugliness there? Some humans are more scratchy than they need to be to mislead their guilt. And most humans are most important to selfishness, but some of them can throw their lives out for people. That's what the old master's suicide bomber taught the city. That is the beautiful story of his awakening as the wise king of his companions and the development of the last. By the way, this is a stream that leads to the Battle of Las Boss, right? Here's the message that this comic strip wants to convey throughout..."

"But that beautifies humans too much. The essence of life is in humans and monsters, and these three miscellaneous fish monsters tell me about it."

"But there's..."

"It's good there, isn't it? That was the best scene ever! But as for Atashi..."

We talked so hot after this.