These days I'm too lazy to post, now I have to do two chapters to compensate:

Sitting in a small pub in Momonga town thinking of the next steps, now if the exchange with Clementine and Kajit succeeds, he will get the story of the hero. Assuming the heroes are players, why is the time appearing different? What did those players do in this world?

Thinking extremely seriously, the boredom appeared to overwhelm the others, he left the shop and wandered around hoping to find something interesting. Going around in crowded places and ending at adventurers, in the end to have something interesting, only this place does not know whether to laugh or not.

When he entered, he realized that the atmosphere seemed unusual, so many people gathered and whispered something, quickly merging and listening.

A man grabbed a glass of water, "Do you know anything about the new adventurers?" The short-haired man nodded. "Newly granted gold, isn't it too high for them?" the man wearing a cloth hat covering half his face: "the strength is unknown but the other white armor really makes people pay attention" to hear the "white armor" made him immediately think of TouchMe. Shaking his head to ignore that thought, that person could not tell himself like that, but it succeeded in attracting his attention.

Sitting at the back of his room was thoughtful, according to what they said, the others were on duty. Wandering in thought over how long it took to realize that the darkness had engulfed everything, the room was only a few people sitting and eating and talking. With a body that can't sense anything there is a disadvantage to laughing at himself, maybe he should think of how to pretend that humans sound more sensible than thinking those things ... right? .

When he was about to leave, he saw something that caught his eye, a familiar white armor probably for a lifetime he could not forget in his mouth moving: "Touch..Me ... ". The other group didn't seem to recognize his presence, he wanted to go but his disobedient feet stood still and he heard the others whisper "see that person wearing white armor?" "It seems his name is Toume" "That armor looks very expensive".

Helplessly sitting down on the chair: "is Toume ... human?" Is it a joke to make fun of it? "The mask fell to reveal a face without emotion but exuding sadness.

Soon after, the adventurers became rioted by the news that the zombie corps was approaching the living greedy fleeing the greedy people who took advantage of high bonuses, nothing too special or worth it. judgments to criticize simply because it is human. The same species is under the control of indignation ... but he too, if not the skeleton, he would probably be like them.

Then someone glided past the white armor to pay attention, that group of people was heading towards the city gate. It was also a good opportunity to confirm who the group was, he ran to a very high place with a good view enough to see the battle. Witnessing from start to finish, he could confirm that it was a Yggdrasil player, but whether or not TouchMe was unknown.

In order to get the answer, he decided to ask straightforwardly as quickly as possible, moreover, if it was TouchMe, it would be too good and if not, just consider it a misunderstanding of the "perfect plan". praise yourself.

But unfortunately the person is not calculated by heaven, while searching for them, there is a group of people clad in a private shirt blocking the road "follow us" husky voice annoying to listeners that he wants to punch him in the face . Silence did not answer they were made to water, they clumsily caught him, proving that this was not an expert. He was led to a dilapidated house inside which was too filthy as if no one lived here, a man dressed in luxury as a noble? If not, he is also very expensive. When he was brought to him, he was very happy, showing his acquaintance or something like that: "Momon? Welcome welcome ".

Of course he also did not like him: "want what?" that roughness made him unhappy with a mix of joy and annoyance, his smile also distorted: "Don't be like that, please introduce me the name Gustaf you call G. I am a noble with a compassion." The great task is to prevent the slave trade and now I want you under my control, of course the wages will be very generous. You just need to be a good dog. "

G disliking his curt answer, G got angry: "You should know your status as a lame adventurer who is as noble as I look at you, so feel proud, like it or not. must also work for me "self-righteousness" he was born stupid? " muttering. The ones in robes are just the chickens you can easily escape from the enclosure: "Looks like you went a bit far" G shouted: "Kill him for me" all stormed.

Not only did he have no experience in kidnapping, but even how to hold weapons was no different, being a soldier made him uncomfortable. In the blink of an eye, the blood stained red by the wall of people who had been walking and talking now became a dead body, G staggered to his trembling hands, pointing at his face: "don't get near, otherwise You will regret it. "

Regardless of the threat of holding on to any finger, a large gold ring is said: "You know that there are no things that should not be touched, if accidentally touched, the results will not be good." trembling in fear but still with a great air breath: "you want to rob money? If you take it, you will have to leave that head. Do you know? ", Shaking his finger to show dissatisfaction:" tch..chr… wrong ". Before he could react, a red stream of blood flowed down "eh ..." his arm disappeared. "AAA ..." his screams were so loud that he thought the whole town could hear. see.

Ignoring his plea to save him before people or people can find him here, with that shout he will attract help so he won't run out and easily guess that he will be hunted. wanted after this but what to do. Walking on the streets lined with people selling goods everywhere, the voices of laughter in every corner, he went to the adventurers to try his luck to see if they could meet the other group but unfortunately did not. Every day he was in the adventurer's waiting for their group to appear, more and more he could clearly feel that he was being monitored initially as a small group now seemingly quite crowded that the aristocrat had given him followers. . But there was still no sign of an attack that appeared to be waiting for the army to wait for a wanted warrant, so that the main road attacked and carried the title of hero.

Today was the last day if he did not meet them, he accepted, the watchdogs gathered too much to fight with that amount and forced him to use high-level magic only to make things more troublesome. Luckily he smiled and met them at the mission notice, as soon as he spoke he stopped, the others were paying attention if he started talking no matter where the story went, leaving a stain. All professionals would be easy if TouchMe but if not, the name TouchMe will become the subject, he could not bear it when the familiar name comes from the dirty mouth that he does not accept.

The brain is running at full power just now to find the most logical way there are many ways to glide but there is no way of integrity ... just bet ... just drag that group of people in. How about this?

The gaze swept the room once and then suddenly stopped at the task board ... there was a way ... a double task.