FFF-Class Trashero Chapter 117
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Chapter 117. Thank you!FFF Rank bastard– Sir Hero! A call for help was heard from the other side!
“It’s your imagination, Lanuvel.
Our path was the same as in the 2nd playthrough.
Using the Magic Circle of Spatial Transfer in the capital of the Dumplings Kingdom, we instantly found ourselves in another city.
A voice asking for help?
What nonsense.
It has only been 1 hour since we left the palace of the Dumplings Kingdom and went on a journey, and something has already happened? This cannot be.
– It’s true! – continued to be capricious Lanuvel, stamping her feet.
– Hmm. Hero. I think I heard too.
“I heard it too, Savage Hero.
Porter and Thief E also decided to intervene.
– Oh, you! And how can you call yourself companions of a just Hero? You were bribed by Lanuvel by pretending to be cute!
– Lanuvel never bribed companions! And I am cute from the very birth!
– Shut up.
This is only the 4th day.
Lanuvel only said this once in play 9, but I’ve heard it a bunch of times from her other eight versions.
Lanuvel annoys me more and more every day.
►Question: Shouldn’t you have got used to it?
Miss Trainee. If only it were that simple.
– Listen. You dummies have a level below 300, and I am a transcendental being, whose level has exceeded 999. Who do you think has the best hearing? If I have not heard anything, then there is nothing there. You are just newbies who have developed auditory hallucinations due to excess heroism. Got it?
– Please save!
– Help!
The journey of the Hero’s group was very calm!
We raced on horses purchased from the city stable.
Of course, I would like to spread the wings of a just Hero and fly in a straight line, but I endured it.
Because the goal of the 9th passage is release.
If I were in a hurry, I would already be on my way to destroy the Demon Lord.
Combat Strength, Achievements, Reputation, Personality.
It is necessary to keep all 4 assessments in harmony. If even one of them is below average, I will not be able to extricate myself.
Combat power accumulated every time I returned, so I didn’t need to worry about it now, but the other three estimates should have been given special attention.
Especially the assessment for the Personality.
I still don’t know the assessment criteria.
Even a Hero with 25 years of experience does not have such knowledge.
►Proposal: There is such a proverb. No matter how excellent the horse is, it still needs to be urged on. I know that you are amazing, but how about listening to the near-minded people a little?
Miss Trainee’s proposal makes sense.
But the point is, there is no problem that I cannot solve.
With the help of Hiplia, I can revive the dead, I can even reconcile a couple who quarreled endlessly, making them inseparable doves.
You just need to think ahead.
If I resurrect his child at the request of Villager A, then Villager B will also ask for the same. So the rumors will spread, and the same will be wanted by Citizen C from a neighboring settlement, and Citizen D will also send a messenger to be provided with the same services.
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You can’t really help them all.
I cannot save everyone. And those whom I cannot help will be offended by the Hero. They will start criticizing my Personality, which will make Achievements and Reputation not very good either.
On the contrary, what was Hero Zig like?
Due to his incompetence, he was constantly at the limit.
But no matter how bad he was, the inhabitants of the fantasy world praised and thanked him for his efforts.
How crazy it all is!
►Complexity: Difficult task …
Miss Trainee. Do not rack your brains over this, otherwise you will get tired.
– Ku-Ku!
– Gu-Gu!
The wild fantasy world was inhabited by orcs who always tried to interfere with my adventures, but not today.
Divinity? Dark Energy? Holy Sword? Magic? Companions?
All this is unnecessary.
– Perfume, it’s time to pay the rent. Deal with them.
If the Spirits that have adhered to my body try even a little, the orcs will instantly turn into a handful of ash.
– Oh well?!
– Boo Boo?!
The Spirits of the Earth plunged the orcs’ feet into the ground, and the Spirits of Fire beautifully roasted them with flames.
The Spirits of the Wind made sure that the smell of how they roasted did not spread far, and the Spirits of Water washed away the embers left from them.
Finally, the Spirits of Ether prayed for the repose of the souls of the orcs.
All this took about 3 seconds.
“I don’t understand why such innocent Spirits follow the Savage Hero. What good is this self-confident and ignorant man …
– Ask them yourself.
“I just gave up when they replied that they liked everything…
Thief E was used to walking on her feet, so she did not learn to ride a horse. I had to seat her behind Lanuvel.
I refused her impudent offer to go with me in an embrace, without a moment’s hesitation.
From that moment on, she began to grumble.
– What doesn’t suit you?
– Think about what people will think when they see two girls sitting on a horse together, while a healthy guy rides alone. They will definitely get it wrong.
– And if on the contrary, then everything is fine?
Then they will take us for spouses or lovers.
“I look too inconspicuous next to this archaeologist. How can I, a representative of noble elven blood, be less attractive than a common human girl. Why does God give preference to people …
– Be more confident in yourself.
– Hmph!
“You’re more attractive than Lanuvel.
As soon as I see the face of Lanuvel, who is pretending to be cute, anger boils in me. If you just compare them, then Thief E was closer to my preferences.
– Do you really think so?
– And what is the benefit to me to lie to you?
– To gain trust.
“I said I’d introduce you to my respected teacher. You need to be able to accept compliments. Trusting relationships are built on this.
To look cute, Lanuvel tilted her head.
– Hmm? Sir Hero’s teacher?
– Didn’t I say?
– No! Didn’t speak at all!
– I said that we are going to a meeting with the Great Being.
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“But they didn’t say it was your teacher.
– Now you know.
– Sir Hero! Lanuvel thinks it’s wrong to lie! A Hero who was summoned to the Fantasy continents less than five days ago cannot have any teacher here!
During the 2nd playthrough, I just ignored her complaints, but it might get in the way of Thief E’s trust, so I decided to explain.
– Our connection with the teacher was established even before I arrived here. Lanuvel. You can hardly understand this with your bad head.
–
Ooh … Discussing this and that, we arrived at our destination.
The village where Master Mollan lives.
Such places could be counted on one hand, but this village was really calm, unlike other places in the wild fantasy world. Apparently, this is due to the fact that a Great Being lives here.
– Porter. That building over there is a local hotel. Leave the tired horses in the stable and take the rooms. Single and triple.
– Eh? Not two doubles?
– What for?
“You and I are in the same room, and Lanuvel and Illina are in the other room. Isn’t that right?
The Porter, who almost lost his life during the 2nd playthrough, was quite smart, but in the 9th playthrough he was slow-witted.
– Who are the expenses for the trip?
– On you, Hero.
– Then, Porter, let’s think logically, as you say. I have funds, and I also have to pay for your convenience, although you don’t have money for that? This is not communism- Hmm. If you have any objection, you can sleep outside. I’ll save money this way.
– No!
The porter rushed at full speed towards the hotel.
And I went to the house of the elder of the village of
Lanuvel with Thief E followed me in silence.
It was now a hot summer afternoon. At this time, it is difficult to meet even the shadow of a person.
The villagers finish all work in the fields on a cool morning and stay at home to avoid the sun.
And from the windows of houses they looked askance at us.
►Expectation: This is where the one who taught you that rogue technique lives here? I really look forward to meeting him.
Heh! Miss Trainee, you will respect him too.
– Hey, dummies. I will show you my connection with the teacher. Don’t get in the way and just watch.
I was about to dust off the luxurious clothes I was wearing, but realized that the Spirits of the Wind had already cleaned everything.
And they are smart.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door of the village elder’s house.
Knock Knock
– Sorry, but who are you? – heard a familiar voice from within.
15 years have passed since the second encounter during the 2nd playthrough, but this third encounter was not unusual.
Although for this girl, she may be alien.
“I came to see the rainbow-colored slime that the young miss is growing. I promise I won’t do any harm.
The door opened carefully.
The girl, clutching the mucus with both hands, asked:
– Who are you and why were you looking for our Mollan?
BLUP-BLUP?
Master Mollan stirred in the girl’s arms. As great as he is, he doesn’t remember me either.
This indifference upset.
– About 1 6 years ago I received a blessing from your friend. So I came to repay him for it.
– 16 years?! Wow! So Mollan is so many years old!
BLUP-BLUP? ..
Great Teacher. I understand how you feel about your age misunderstanding, but stop ignoring me.
Those two behind me are looking at me suspiciously.
– Sir Hero. 16 years ago?
“The Teacher of the Savage Hero … is so cute.
At this time, a voice rang out from inside the house: “It is a little not tidied up here to meet such important guests, but come in anyway.”
After all, we were not considered thieves and were allowed into the house. Although Lanuvel and Thief E were dressed like vagabonds, I was dressed from head to toe like an aristocrat.
The aristocrats could not be pissed off.
This was the principle of ordinary inhabitants living in a wild fantasy world, where class society was strictly observed.
If you understand this, then you have become an adult.
But the girl who opened the door for us is still young, so she greeted us innocently.
– Welcome to our village! Mollan, you too soon say hello.
BLUP-BLUP? BLUP BLUP!
We entered the village elder’s house.
*** The
movements of Master Mollan, who swayed from side to side for days on end, are truly inspiring. Because with just one movement, he expressed the most important things.
This was different from the tangled skills of the fantasy world.
I need to fully understand this.
– Kha-kha!
I almost fell into a stupor.
I spat blood and fell flat on the grass.
15 years have passed since the second teaching, and now my body had an affinity with nature, so I suppose that the third time there should be more results.
BLUP BLUP!
Master Mollan, lying on top of me, looked at the landscape.
– Master Mollan. There are no clues on how to cross this insurmountable wall?
BLUP BLUP … BLUP BLUP ?!
Suddenly Master Mollan crawled inside my trousers.
The reason was simple.
– Sir Hero. Have you seen Mollan?
Because of Lanuvel who got him.
– No, I haven’t.
– It’s strange. I heard he went out for a walk with you … If you find Mollan, let Lanuvel know. Necessarily!
– Hey Sir Hero? Are you listening to me?
– Yeah …
– Ooh. Where did Mollan go …
Lanuvel left, leaving me alone with Master Mollan.
B-BLU-BLUP? ..
A smile appeared on my face.
> Race: Natural Human
> Level: 2765
> Specialization: Hero (Exp 500%)
> Skills: Spirit (MAX), Blessing (MAX), Taming (SS), Inspiration (SS), ■■ (S) …
> Condition: Holy Sword, Saint, Magic Sword, Sage
The fact that Black Box rose to rank S was a big achievement, but more important was the growth that did not show up in Status.
All this
– – Thank you, Master Mollan!
BLUP-BLUP- The
merciful teacher, as always, was humble and gentle.
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