Mr. Nobu's Otherworld Chronicles

I'm gonna unbind the air bind by placing the moon cat's cut directly in front of the stupid bong.

"Hih..."

"Come on, let's get you talking crispy. Is this all of your organization?

Stupid bong that can't hide the color of fright on a white blade poked in front of you. I'm sure all the vandalism was a sight of heights at the hands of my men and slaves. This is the time to destroy your roots.

"Ha, I'll talk to you. Keep it away from me. Until now, it's all our power. All that's left is the servants of the slaves in this mansion and the ones who were going to sell them out."

There are five slaves as servants. They are all women who have been held up by kidnappings and by the debts they have been forced to bear. The same is true of the face being held captive, which seems to leave a few good looking men and women behind. They were supposed to be collectively sold off to neighboring countries and aristocrats once the numbers were in place. I thought it was like a yakuza, but you're already a bunch of bandits, these guys.

"So where's the debt statement?

"Oh, I keep it on a hidden shelf in my room. That's it. That's it. I told you honestly, would you let me go?

I don't know where my weak hips went until just now, I don't know what to do. Why don't you let yourself go if you don't mind Mr. Futuno or Mr. Clay? In the first place, Jamito is no longer the back shield even if he's released.

"You're going to jail after liberation, right?

"Nah!? Son of a nobleman, you think I'm in jail? Impossible. Supporters and handouts don't care."

Can I just say it? Better push him till he's desperate already, this guy.

"Jamito in the back shield would have died in an accident the other day. Speaking of which, I hear there's a big catch coming up. Well, let's see if your handwriting gets through."

Poke the information with a doya face at the stupid bong bong. Makes me look like it's impossible as expected. The catch is more of a lie, but you don't know the facts here, so it'll be enough to threaten you.

"It's a lie, it's a lie, it's a lie..."

Stupid bong that repeats' It's a lie 'like a broken player. The strength of the mental surface for unexpected things seems as brittle as pottery. In the meantime, we're done hunting down dumb bombs. Do you want to proceed with the release of those caught, the taking of testimonies and the confiscation of property sentences? Oh, hold on. I've confiscated the living armor sword and shield.

Deliver the moon cat to the sheath and turn to the mites. Mr. Futsuno still doesn't realize it, so Mitama is holding it. Mr. Kagra had shrunk and dressed as a toddler, but she was getting ready for children's clothes. Is that it? Speaking of which, Dave, you knocked him down and you haven't broken the curse?

I think I'll just do what I'm gonna do away from this place for now. Let them rest until Mr. Futuno wakes up. Mr. Clay's suppression should be tied up before Mr. Kagra sees it.

"It's you! It's all your fault. Ah."

Stupid bong comes this way screaming. Shake your right hand...... are you planting something on your nails? I turn around calmly.

Dear swinging, I cut up and blew up the right hand of the stupid bong bong in our presence.

"Ghaaaaaa, my right hand."

Daimyo, I guess he even planted the spell poison. Though I don't care anymore.

I don't know how much passes because of the level difference, but I'll give you this for nothing. I wonder if the level difference can be covered by the amount of magic. Though I think there is little resistance due to bleeding.

"I don't do what I think. I hope I will regret my previous evil deeds and die. Payne!"

Activate magic by pressing your fingertips against the forehead of a rambling idiot bong. Payne is a magic that inflicts pain on the limbs, but if it increases its power, something on the skin will only touch it and it will do so much to extinguish it.

I tried it on the demon opponent, but the opponent with the highest output walks out and falls right into it. And every time I roll around, I hurt myself even more. Eventually, you went mad or Pickle stopped moving.

I'm going to make that magic even more powerful. Stupid bong bong no longer has a voice but is just cracked. There will be bleeding and you will not be able to breathe. But there is no mercy. No, I don't.

Hold Mr. Futuno and leave the hall. The truth is, I tried to hold Mr. Kagra's mother because Mr. Kagra himself didn't carry it when he did. The entrance is blocked by stonewall because of all the gruesome things that are going on. That's when Tama contacted me waiting outside.

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Hmm, did you manage to get out without finding out? I didn't know child ghosts were that strong. But the curse still seems to work. If I get out of here first, I'll make that body mine.

But we can't even move like this. I don't care about the carcasses of the animals in the woods, so we can get to the animals. Er...

Through the gates, we move every inch towards the woods. I don't like this body that doesn't go any further. Those lads won't even care about this one because they're hung up on you right now.

Besides, you can't hurt this body except by magic. I'm surprised at the kid ghost martial arts, but not enough flames to stab me in the face.

Dogorn

What!? All of a sudden the ground behind you blew up!?

What the hell is going on! I feel bad here, too. Hurry up, hurry up, me.

The explosion continues as if after me. Stop it! Don't come! Don't come!

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"Tamaya."

Explosion pattern visible from the mansion. Dave's body, which was all I could see, was caught in the explosion and misted. Tama, nice search. It's a good job.

There are more than a dozen "Bomber Mines," planted for when the idiot Bomber Bong escaped. The road that was even is blown up and bogged down. No, I guess I never even blew it all up.

Will this be all the Locudenasi this time? All right, well, that's the end of it.

The women are all rested together. Those who were put to work as slaves are also being protected and kept together. In view of the possibility that the rest of the party may be hiding. As soon as I got here, I asked about the situation. I heard the structure of the mansion from a slightly fuzzy older servant, and I'm on my own to recover and liberate it.

I recovered the testimony and the evidence of the transaction from while I was finding a hidden shelf in the room that Stupid Bombon was using. Some of them include documents such as bribery of upper guild members and slave trading, including Alchemy and Adventurer guilds. Don't feel like you can probably get rid of the bad guys if you pair them with Jamito's. When I leave, shall I ask my master or Mr. Eleanor to introduce me to someone I can trust in my guild?

Then confiscation of property. The magic of "Search Metal" is activated throughout the Mansion in order to find hidden safes, etc. This magic is quite user-friendly, so I use it regularly. With magic, the range can be widened and deep underground searches can be made, and the broken performance can be discerned from mineral to mineral to gold, silver, iron, and end-of-missril. I can't tell what I'm not familiar with yet, such as gems or ore I haven't seen, but I feel like I can do that if I deepen my own knowledge.

Whoa, I'm out of line. There are about two places where gold and silver are solidified when searched in full. Is it a normal warehouse and a hidden warehouse? Yes, it's all confiscated.

There are quite a few gold coins and silver coins in the spreading area, and I plunge them into the backpack. The problem is the other hidden warehouse. What is this stupid bonbong hobby?

There was a line of golden (plated) figurines and golden (plated) bats and other creepy things. Fortunately, there was no such thing as a cursed product, but everything bothered me to bring it back. I had no choice but to leave the jewels behind. I suspect you're from somewhere to sell it. But I don't know what he's into.