824 178, pathetic hitter

Then we headed to Morgan and the administration warehouse. That's bigger than the demolition warehouse at Kutanatsu Guild.

"That's the dragon material.

Two or three safe fangs. The corners are both broken. The bones are worn out. Hmm, what do we do...... ok!

"I'll just have fangs. Please buy the rest.

"Aye, okay. I'll deposit it in my account at a later date. Let's get in touch as soon as the Wyburn meat is dismantled, too.

"Best wishes.

"Oh, and the Demon Stone of the Crimson Dragon, but I didn't see it. I think it's probably crushed. Probably......

It is common for demon stones to crush. But if it's crushed, Kakela's supposed to stay, right? So what Morgan's trying to say... is theft? After a massive battle, it's mostly adventurers who do work such as dismantling. They'll be happy to do it because it's time to make money too. At that time, the handling of materials varies from site to site.

If everything you dismantle yourself becomes your own.

If you receive a percentage reward per demolition.

It can vary if you can get paid per hour for handling a body without dismantling it.

Second this time. It seemed like a pattern where you could get paid for every demolition.

If you ask me in detail, they obviously didn't fit the amount of material before or after demolition. Well, then everyone can use the magic library, so I guess so. Still, they usually don't because of strict surveillance and unplugged magic interrogation of knights, but just this time knights are busy too. It was not a case of being monitored. The result is this?

Don't get a little annoyed. You've deceived me of the demonic material I desperately defeated. Give up a hundred steps. Miscellaneous fish demons are fine. But I can't forgive the dragon's magic stone. I don't want to give that demon stone to the kind of guy who does the proper stealing... then...

"Then Master Morgan. Thank you for this time. I would be happy to let you know if you find out anything about the Count Damanev family as well.

"Uhm. You are Frantia's pride. I can't disdain you like that. This time it really helped. It turned out to be a good underworld souvenir.

And leave the administration to the guild. You haven't been to the Guild of Territorial Capital lately, have you?

"Curse? What are you doing going to the guild?

"Kind of. I thought I'd put pressure on the guy who stole the Demon Stone from the Crimson Dragon.

"Heh, if I cars. Has your mother-in-law Kaoru come alive soon?

I wonder. Usually even the Knights are going to do enough interrogation magic on all the adventurers who were on the spot. You just can't do it this time, can you? Reconstruction of the territorial capital is paramount, isn't it? I'll have to do it myself. Morgan explained the situation to me in anticipation of it.

Arrival. Pretty crowded. At a time like this, I don't care how many people I have. Do you think you'll be in line? It's troublesome...

"Stay! Temei, what are you bumping into, Cora?

I'm not moving. This guy just bumped into me.

"What are you talking about? You must have bumped into me from Omei, huh?

"Ah? My little one! Are you in good shape!? Temei, what kind of star are you? I'm the seventh star squirrel pack!

"You know what? Aren't you ashamed of your 10th star child opponent?

"Pup, Temei 10th star!? D, you're new here! Doesn't a rookie look like such a demon king? Hey, leave the money. And then you won't forgive him?

I heard you were ten stars and you were feeling better all at once. Well, do you want to try it once in a while?

"You bet? I don't know how much money Temei has, but if you beat me, I'll double it and pay you, okay?

"The kid! You think you can win because of the difference in gear! I don't know how you can win in such a Hattering Demon King style! But I told you, didn't I? You're paying me double, right?

"Oh, did I say that? Try piling up all the money, poor man.

"Temei's dead, kid. No! Wait at the training ground! When Temei can't pay, she'll pay for it with her body!

"That's what poor people like Omei can't pay for. Hurry up and grab the money. Don't run away, okay?

No, I don't know when I've had this development. I feel fresh. I guess you won't believe me when I say I'm the Demon King myself here. Well, no. I wonder how much he has. Do you make a little money doing hitters?

I waited at the training ground, flirting with Alec. I could have been in a mock fight or something, but I'd be in trouble if he got away with it.

"Ho? Temei, you didn't run away? Give him a compliment, huh?

"Look, show me the stakes.

"Ooh!

All he sprinkled on the ground was gold coins. Is it about a hundred pieces from what I've seen? Less.

"One hundred and thirty-five gold coins! If I win, pay twice as much!

"Fine. How much is this double, by the way? Even idiots like Omei can do as much calculation as they want, right?

"I'm in the obituary section tomorrow, kid. No!

He pulled out his sword and attacked me. Usually I'd stab my sword in the leg with a gold manipulation...

"Sniping"

One shot at each leg. One shot on both shoulders, too.

Sounds like a good piece of gear for a seventh star, but not on a level that prevents my sniping. He's falling in with a dirty voice.

"Alec, collect that gold coin.

"Yeah, I get it.

Okay, so what are you gonna do with this guy? I guess they do a lot of things with similar M.O. anyway...

"Hey, it's Osama. You said you were gonna kill me all over Omei? Do you even know who I am, seeing this outfit?

"Shit! You fooled me! Temei, where are you?

That's why I'm asking. All right, I got a good idea. Arrangements were made the other day.

"Paralysis."

"Iron Chunks"

"Ice Wall"

Unlike the other day, the rope can be held by hand, not by mouth. And the paralysis hasn't worked on my hands and mouth. Then hanging on the rope is not a pile, but a chunk of iron. If that thing falls, well, will it die? Though it weighs a lot lighter than Osama.

"Look, Osama, let go of my hand and you're dead, okay?

"I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! You think I'm gonna get dozens of adventurers together?

"Nobody's coming? Call it in. Before Omei dies.

"Ugh, kid! Seriously, I'm gonna kill you!

He's healthy even though he's got holes in his hands and feet. Especially my arm, I wouldn't be able to get any power into Locke.

Whoa, you're getting more spectators. Because it's a subspecies of guillotine sentences, isn't it rare?

"Hey! Guys! I need your help! This kid fucked me with his cowardly hands! Kill this guy. No!

No reply.

"Oh, hey! What's wrong with you!? Yabe! I can't help you anymore!

"It's a squirrel pack. Do you feel that? This kid's not just a kid, is he?

"Who wouldn't cross a dangerous bridge to help Omei?

"Bye Bye Bye. Are you gonna hit the hitter in the afterlife?

"Meh lah!!

Was this guy like that after all? Hit a rookie or something and open a shop? Pity guy.

"Hey, Ra, what's up with your health up until just now? I thought I'd forgive you if I apologized. Sounds like scumbags like Omei should die like this. So keep dying.

"Ugh, you're lying! Fucking kick my ass! He did it to us! Give me a break!

"Say my name. If I can speak brilliantly, I will only save your life.

"Oh, you're the Demon King! You must be! It's not just cool! You're the monophone! Yes!"

Ha-ha, you're flattering me for wanting to help? You want me to get in the mood for the kid who admired the Demon King?

"You're not. I told you to say your name. Does Omei not even know the demon king's name?

"Name of the Demon King!? I don't know! Just... yahhhhhhh!

Oh, you let go of my hand.

And who interrupted you on the way?

The iron mass has stopped at a critical point. There is a bad smell coming from him. Oh, boy.