What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Lesson 10 be cool

You can't, these guys.

... is my first impression, and that's basically unchanged, and unlikely to change.

It's about Michio that seems to be available, and that's probably limited to gathering information on female entanglements. He's like a man who's not afraid of things, but that's also because I'm sure the woman is the one against him. I don't think so if I could poke at the bad one at that rate without being frightened.

Hinoto seems to be subtly burning up against me, but I feel like you need to stop. You know, maybe you think you're smart or something, but you're kind of an idiot. I know what you're talking about. It's annoying that you're just being combated. [M] And your glasses, Dada. I can't believe it didn't come in soon enough.

Keita is out of her mind. It's working great in dreams that I'm seeing with my eyes open, and maybe I'm trying to apply that dream to reality, but it can't be true. I have tappa, but I don't think I can use it.

Musashi is a cautious person who just doesn't want me to hate him for looking good over there or over here, just because I want to crush him. What do you think about being armed and rounded up by a woman's right man? It's impossible. Well, that Caorle guy, he's a real girl all the time, but when he finds out he's a guy, he's normal, don't push him away. Around not doing so and not being able to do so, there is plenty of musashi.

Mushrooms are mushrooms. It's rational, it's loud when you talk, and it's the type you hate. Of course, I hate you, too. Still, I hope it's the deadbeat one, but it's just the tip of your mouth anyway.

I'm not so surprised because the appetite demon coumorin stopped because of his appearance and he just said it was bad after all. Well, to that look of eating meat like a ghost, I even learned to be afraid.

I don't know what it feels like for the girls.

Kazura doesn't look good in tattoos, and the fact that she puts those tattoos in her face is like an expression of mental instability, an array that doesn't sneak up on untouched gods.

Amro has thick legs and a big ass, and yet he doesn't have breasts, which is a low point. For me. I'm a titty alien there. Me.

Marjorie is a witch.

Caorle is not a woman's frame in the first place. I don't need a man's daughter or anything like that.

Anyway, a man doesn't seem to be able to use it, and so is a woman, and it doesn't taste good at all to me as a tit alien.

Ah.

There's another one.

Bald eyeglasses.

Is that his name? I don't think I heard his name. I mean, I haven't heard.

Well, odd, he's not even small in body, but he's always hiding behind everyone, and he's still the only one a little away, and he's the one that barely makes you feel any sign, so it doesn't change whether you're there or not. I don't care what your name is. I don't even want to know.

These twelve, what? A prostitute or something?

You've got to be kidding me. Stop. I mean, you guys are dead. Everybody dies. Die instantly. Do it. Just kidding. I mean, kidding. You've got to be kidding me till I die. Come on, just kidding around and die. Because it's better for the world, for me.

Of course, I wouldn't even let that be true for every yawn. I'm an adult.

Or take leadership, go ahead and summarize the story, or something like that. I can do it, but I don't want to. Why do you think I have to do that?

"In six and six!

When this happens, it's mustache to hang in there. I mean, I'm barely only hanging in there with Musashi. Well, hang in there.

"Wow, split up... shall we try? In the meantime, I wonder if it's time to start there..."

However, Musashi has a habit of cursing a person's complexion.

"... don't you think? Suddenly it's hard to say that it's six or six. So... right, uh, what about the guild you want in...? Say your hopes, and..."

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

No one speaks.

Funny.

You don't have an opinion of your own, do you?

Finally, it was Hinoto who looked at me and opened his mouth.

"Am I flesh-bomb? It's like a pass."

You're tougher than me, but that's it. Just like Keita, or second only to that. You don't do flesh bullets, and who else does? Of course I'm not gonna do it.

"Come on, come on..."

Kata grinned with her hands in front of her face.

"Ahhhhhhhh...!

"Hey, what...?

When Musashi asked, Keita posed to intricately entangle her left and right arms.

"I don't go into guilds... I don't need them...! Because, more importantly, I'm an elected jihadist...!

"Yes..."

Musashi doesn't matter, it seems pretty to Keita. Flushed gently.

"So, what about everyone else?

"Hmm..."

Amro wrapped his arms around him and twisted his neck.

"I don't know. I don't know. A warrior? Or a hunter? Or. He said it was just his name."

"So is that..."

Musashi nodded.

"Mostly, I don't know how the guild gets in. I wonder if it's somewhere. Alliance......"

Also, everyone was silent...... I thought I did, and Majory suddenly,

"Sheyyyyyyyyyyy"

And I was shocked, to be honest with you.

"Hey, what? What's the matter...?

When I asked, Majory glanced at her blood-running eyes from between her forehead and made her lips laugh all the time.

"Stick... huffy... huffy..."

You, being a horror.

I pressed my glasses with my middle finger and turned away from Majory.

"... if you know where the guild is"

So whining, naturally, is a signal to Michio. Ask the woman around.

"Bye, me, ask all kinds of kids to find out?

All right. That's Michio.

But I'm not asking for anything. Because I don't want it to flow like this. Musashi, it's your job.

"Uh, I'm sorry about that, but can I ask...?

That's it.

"Ok"

Michio traveled with a smiley face. I guess I can't help but be happy to talk to another woman again.

The rest of us are silent. Silence. Silence. Really funny. These guys, they have zero coordination, don't they? Makes me want to suspect that a mean god picked up some communal disorder shit and collected it. Naturally, I can do well with most of them if I want to, but I don't know how to get along with these guys. Honestly, I don't want to get along. I'm not motivated.

In time, Kazura spoke to Amro feeling surprised. You and I are talking about something. Well, it's between girls. Majory is a witch and a different frame, so you don't have a choice but to be friends there.

Still, there's no conversation with the bastards.

To the extent that Keita grumbles about something she doesn't know about bumps occasionally, or that Caorle whispers something to Musashi and Musashi replies, "Hey," or "Yeah..." or "Well..."

Hinoto cares about me, but I don't gaze at him. I don't know. These are the kinds of things. You're burning up against me, but if you're a little gentle with me, I'm going to miss you. Because I don't want that. Seriously.

After a while, Michio came back with a skewer of bread.

"Hey. Shit. Bought it. Bought it. No, I bought it from me. To Mr. Holly, to Mr. Rouletta, to Mr. Carcha, Nene. No, they were all cute, from forty-three on top to fourteen on the bottom. But I don't know. I can't eat. Ah. Want some coumorin?

"Ku"

The coumorin took the food from Michio and started eating Bakubaku. How much do you eat?

"Awesome. Ha."

Michio is laughing. But you, you have a wide strike zone. Forty-three to fourteen.

"Oh, so, it's the guild's place... that? Forgot. Lies, lies. I didn't forget. I didn't forget. Uh, the closest thing to here is the Warrior Guild, and this is the South Side. There is a hunter's guild on the outside in the North Side, a priest's guild and a saint's guild in the Temple of Lumialis, and then there is a wizard's guild in the East Town, a bandit's guild and a dark knight's guild in the West Town. They told me about the location and the landmarks, but they said it would be better to go nearby and ask someone. Mm-hmm. They say the guild takes eight silvers to get in. He said every guild was with him."

"... Oh, thank you"

When Musasi thanked him, Michio laughed lightly,

"Go on. Me and Musashi are friends. That's not any kind of friendship. Look, I'm only interested in girls. Musashi can go with Otokonoko, right?

"Uh... ah... that's..."

Kaol clung to Musashi's arm and staring up at his face.

Here's your chance, Musashi. Maybe we can turn back now.

I don't think so.

You see.

"Ah, if there's love, stick with it, it doesn't matter..."

"Wayyyyyyyyyyy."

When Michio smiled, Musashi smiled half a weep like a jerk,

"Well... I guess... haha..."