Chapter 74 074Currency

Name:FFF-Class Trashero Author:Farnar
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It's a new place, but the Cave of Training has already been there once.

When I first came in, I tried exploring every corner with the instinct of a warrior's grave robber. However, now that I realized that there was nothing, I only went forward with the goal of waking up quickly.

Chuck! Chuck!

Acorns, Acorns! Shake off!

Except for the delays it takes because the rate at which a dummy for training is produced is set for each phase, the actual battle time was no more than a moment.

I quickly reached the ‘Chamber of the Transcendent’, the last floor of the training cave, prepared for the next generation of warriors. T ransl a ted b y Jp mtl .com

Four Class Z skills.

It used to be an easy place at one time, so now the four of us are just walking around, not training.

As expected, a priestess awaits at the entrance. Hm?

“Who are you? ”

There stood the Devil of Accessories man in place of the Priestess.

Margie, the devil's signature, was not noticed, but there was another black horn above the eardrums.

Tran sla t ed b y jpm tl.c o m Dress is a pure tuxedo.

The weapon seemed to have all the words on its back. It's not always small, but it feels relatively short because the Devil is such an accessory.

I checked his abilities as a habit.

Race: Old Daemon

Level: 1

Job: Chamberlain (Owner Level )

⁄ Skill: Curse Z Hallucination Z

Status: Management

Except for this old devil, the landscape was the same as the 6th time.

He bows politely.

“Hello, new generation of warriors. Welcome to the museum celebrating the first foolish warrior. I'm the Devil who manages this place, but I don't want you to prejudice that the Devil is always hostile. It's also a place to let people know. ”

I heard it quietly.

This demon still didn't know about me.

I've never been here before.

“Once upon a time, the first warrior summoned from another dimension to Fantasy grew up just like you. Overwhelming talent, friendliness, and miscibility led humanity and humanity's alliance with humanity, and ultimately triumphed over the Demon King. ”

“Enough about the tribe. ” T r an s la t e d b y jpmt l .c o m

It was a story I already knew.

“Then do you know the story behind this? The warrior who defeated the Demon King lived happily ever after with beautiful princesses, fairies, mermaids, and saints. You do know this, don't you? ”

“Just get to the point. ”

I looked around the Shrine Garden.

In the sixth round, it was gardening well enough to feel blockage, but the weeds were now growing heavily as if they hadn't been managed for a long time.

Maybe it's because the manager changed, too?

Anyway, this demon, like the priestess, said, "The truth is different!” I insist. But it was subtly different.

From adulterer to victim.

The warrior who defeated the Demon King was not happy.

The Devil Chamberlain continued:

“Haha! You're in a hurry. As you may have guessed, the first warrior to vanish became unnecessary. ”

As the first Demon King who was defeated was sealed, the demons who sought the dominion of the universe were utterly destroyed.

No one can stop a righteous warrior now.

In theory, the universe was at peace.

“Hey, Deacon. If you want to tell me that the first warrior is starting to get restrained from his allies, you can skip it now. That's something anyone can expect. Let me guess. A crippled widow and her meddling warrior ran away. ” Tr an sla t ed b y jpmt l .com

“... That's correct. You have great insight.”

“Basics. Don't flatter yourself. ”

“Haha! Even humble. ”

A fiendish butler who responds with fervor.

I looked around the interior of the temple instead. Overall, it did not differ significantly from what I had seen before.

However, small changes made me indifferent.

First things first.

I felt it when I saw the garden, but there was also a pile of dust inside. Evidence that you haven't cleaned in a long time.

When the priestess took care of it, it was still not this far. I was robbed by a grave robber, and I kept the floors and windows clean.

But as I turned into the devil's butler, I was completely disorganized.

Like a stolen house.

“Priestess · · ·? ”

I found the original landlord.

It was not a priestly outfit I had seen before, but a translucent red lingerie with a subtle area shining clearly.

She looks out of a dazed window, her heavy breasts and wiggly arms in a jolly backward posture. Tran s l a te d b y jpmtl.c o m

You couldn't have seen me on this street. But the priestess didn't even look at me.

There was a reason.

Race: Old Human

Level: 1

Job: High Priest (Church Horse Castle )

⁄ Skill: Blessing Z

Status: Management, hallucinations

Hallucinations displayed in status.

It was obvious who had walked.

“Haha! The ghost of the past, the wife of a warrior. Don't worry about her because she doesn't see us in her dreams. Now, new generation of warriors. Here lies the truth. ”

As a result, the Devil Chamberlain was like a priestess.

It led me to a golden statue modeled after the first warrior at the very heart of the temple.

The first sword to be seen again.

Is this demon trying to order you to steal the sword like a priestess?

First, I decided to try my luck.

“That sword pays? ”

As soon as I'm positive, I'm going to blow my jaw line. Because even priests need to be wary of hallucinations of Class Z that are perfectly deceived.

Maybe they already have, but they didn't notice.

It was such an awkward skill.

“No, I'm not.”

“Hmm · ·? ”

“Watch closely. ”

The Devil Steward walks close to the statue.

Thud · · · ·.

Frostbite reacted. No matter how close the administrator approaches the Dagger, it appears to be designed to attack.

But the devil, who anticipated and prepared for that, was at the top of the list.

After inducing the nullification of the statue with the hallucinations, the sword was snatched away in an instant. However, the statue returned to its original position without even realizing it was taken away.

“... eat it today. ”

Skill hallucinations.

Very coveted

The Devil Chamberlain lays a curse on the stolen sword.

Immediately thereafter,

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The blade of the sword has cracked.

Choo-choo!

It broke completely, so I couldn't use it.

“Huh?"

A laughter came out of my mouth.

It was just that ridiculous.

Would a sword be called a sword for nothing? It is a legendary sword because there is a divine impenetrable element that will never be destroyed.

Of course, there can be no absolute.

However, the sword is not something that can be easily destroyed.

The Devil Chamberlain's jaw rises high.

“You seem to understand the look on the warrior's face. ”

“Explain yourself.”

“Yes, of course. The sword I just destroyed was used by the first warrior. But at the same time, it's not. If it were true, it wouldn't be that easy to destroy. And the reason for this is because the fantasy world is not one. ”

I heard it from the moral teacher.

The Panthazia dimension is a huge training ground where staff members kidnap earthlings and raise warriors.

But it's not like a school or a school.

Every one of the duplicated dimensions is a textbook.

All villagers A through Princess K exist for one warrior only. It's a ridiculous scale of education.

“You're not the only warrior. ”

“Did you destroy the sword to show evidence? ”

“Yes. Even if the legend is half true, this sword cannot be easily destroyed." Isn't that right? ”

“What · · · ·. ”

If the sword that slaughtered the Demon King was broken by a demon like a butler, it wouldn't even be called a sword.

But it was definitely the sword that was destroyed.

The Devil Chamberlain concludes.

“New generation of warriors. This continent of Fantasy is not a replica of the original. The original world was evenly divided. If the original force was 100, it's not replicating and producing 100. It's dividing 100 by one. The same is true of the sword that was just destroyed. ”

He adds that it's not just the sword.

Everything in the fantasy world is a fragmented version of the original.

“The Demon King Fedonado? ”

“That's right. You have great insight. That's what I wanted to say. They say the Demon Lord has been resurrected on the continent of Fantasy, but that's wrong. He has never been resurrected since he was defeated by the first warrior. because it's sealed with as much power as the number of the world. ”

“Indeed · · · · ·. ”

I understood thanks to the Devil Chamberlain's explanation.

The Demon King's Penalty.

The Demon King's level decreases to match the Warrior's level.

I had known about the system that was designed to propagate the power of love and friendship for the second time, but I was a little curious about the setting that could give the Demon King his weakness for resurrection and conquest of the world.

But not anymore.

What if he's never been resurrected?

It was wrong from the war.

The Demon King Pedonar has been sealed from the day he was defeated by the first warrior.

Today, my regression and adventure are simple education.

It doesn't matter whether you defeat the Demon King or not.

Literally no more or less than a teaching material.

“The Demon King is not your true enemy. ”

The Devil Deacon emphasized it again.

“I know it's a sudden story for a warrior who's been begging me to kill the resurrected Demon King. So you don't have to believe me right now. I'm just asking you to think about it some other day. ”

“Sure."

I fell for it.

But it was never because I didn't believe the devil's words.

The seventh regression.

17 years, by career!

He was no longer a rookie warrior. Conversely, it was a problem because there were too many veterans.

The 6th Wave of the Demon King's exotic application ability.

It was not a level up that made it stronger. Convenience of original skill as the binding seal was slightly loosened.

The Demon King looks different again.

So...

Let's graduate! ’

There was nothing good about being tied together.

It was good to graduate as soon as possible and leave this barbaric fantasy world behind.

That's how I plan.

“New generation of warriors. Aren't you curious?”

“Don't forget the object. ”

You should know what you're curious about.

“Hmmm. I'm sorry. There are no Demon Kings to defeat, so don't you want to know why they're raising another warrior? ”

“Who are they? ”

“Those who summoned the warrior into this world. ”

“... tell me the answer first. Don't let the intruder interrupt you while dragging you in. ”

I have seen such developments very much.

Quite a few coincidences.

“Haha! You're very careful. Yes, in a nutshell to defeat the first warrior. The first really escaped warrior had a new family. Harem is made up of absolute vertical submission, not horizontal relationship. The members of that family can be called the next-generation Demons and Demon Kings, but that's not entirely wrong. ”

“That's funny.”

The warrior became the Demon King.

His colleagues cultivate new warriors.

It reminds me of the last time I went on my first trip.

“I'm done talking about what I wanted to tell the new generation of warriors. But since you've come all this way, you'll need a reward. One of the many divided bodies anyway. I give you this power. Happy adventures, full of dreams and hopes. ”

The Devil Deacon's body crumbles, greeting politely.

The effects of the training cave did not change my stats, but I felt like I had improved my skills and level.

And then the hallucinations broke.

“Ah?! You! ”

The priestess, still dressed in lingerie, found me and was surprised to hide her breasts.

The gentleman replied to her with his tongue and lips instead of words.

With a lot of love.

Ugh.

The priestess' widowed arms and legs stretch down powerlessly.

I waited for the old prince to enter the training cave.

Recycling old hotpacks.

One, two, four days · · ·.

“He's not coming. ”

“Haha · · · ·. ”

I got tired of hot packs and felt like I was wasting my time.

“Let's go meet the Demon Lord." ”

At that moment, I felt a sense of confusion that someone had entered the training cave.

It was still quite a distance away.

Rooms for beginners.

I got out of bed smiling.

“You're finally here. ”

It was an unexpected encounter.

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