[Ambition] Adventure is the truth!
I dreamed of becoming an adventurer from childhood.
Pioneering the unknown, meeting new people, sitting at a round table in a bar in the evening, talking about what happened today...
That was my dream.
“Ranubel. If you're an adventurer, you need to know how to hunt strong monsters. ”
“I know you're cute, but you can't be strong without hunting. ”
Tr a n slat ed b y jpｍ t l .ｃoｍ “Ranubel, why don't you stop wandering around and settle down and hunt monsters with us? ”
Friends nag every day.
Equally, they are 'adventurers’, but they are not interested in adventure.
Hunting, hunting, hunting, hunting...
My friends, who are only interested in monster byproducts and bounties, say I'm wrong to be adventurous.
You're not ignoring me.
A world map of my travels, a series of published monster drawings, a collection of food, and ancient artifacts from the dungeons...
Everyone loves you. Tr a n s lat e d b y ｊp ｍ t l .co ｍ
“It's okay! The label is low, so it's weak, but I feel rewarded for what I'm doing! ”
“In that case...”
“Hehe. Suit yourself. ”
“Got it."
I no longer forced my friends to understand my stubbornness and life.
One year, 10 years, 100 years, 500 years...
But my adventure that I knew would continue was not forever.
Lifetime.
Fate had no choice.
Those friends who worked hard to hunt monsters and leveled up were still in their 20s.
But I wasn't.
“Cough, cough! Haa... Is this how Ranubel died...”
There was a time when I was young.
I extended my life and health with the precious elixir and secret arts I obtained while wandering the world, but there was nothing I could do about the limitations of the Humans.
It's not just about the flesh. T ran s la t ed b y Jpｍ tl.c oｍ
Soul.
The accumulated knowledge and experience reached saturation, and the "bowl" burst like a balloon.
Rebirth, reincarnation, previous life, dismemberment...
I ran away from my destiny with all my other means, but in the end I was caught up.
Too bad.
It's sad.
There are so many exciting worlds in this vast universe that no one has ever been to...
My body doesn't listen anymore.
“Oh my! Isn't giving up too soon? ”
“Who...? ”
“Adventurer's label. From a cosmic point of view, you're nothing more than a speck of dust, but this galaxy alone is quite a celebrity. ”
“So who are you? Cough, cough!"
Wouldn't it look just like that if you immersed people in edible oil and were to be called out loud for about 100 years?
At first, I thought it was a humanoid monster, but it must have been a human woman because I secretly looked at it in plain sight.
Trans l a ted by Ｊp m tl.c o m She said.
“My name is Parmael. This is the god you've been desperately looking for. ”
“... suddenly. ”
I have been searching for the Almighty God ever since I realized the life expectancy of Elixir and Elixir was imminent.
God definitely exists.
The conclusion of my lifelong journey around the ruins and temples of countless planets.
However, I did not meet them in person, even if I found traces. I've been deceived by fraudsters and wasted precious time for decades.
“Do you believe me? ”
“Yes. There won't be any tricksters looking for a death sentence in the wasteland where no one lives. ”
“Don't you underestimate yourself? Maybe they're after your wisdom, right? ”
“That was a long time ago. Cough, cough!"
I have not accumulated wealth.
When I had money on the water, I invested it all in my adventure, and I didn't create a family to leave my property to.
There was also a time when my knowledge was clearly a weapon, but the saturation of the bowl made it difficult with symptoms similar to dementia regardless of the age of the body.
Now I'm retired.
T r ans l a t ed b y jpmtl.coｍ Death is but a mortal frustrated by fate.
“Adventurer's label. If I give you a new life, what can you give me? ”
“Anything to give Ranubel a free ride...! ”
“Haha! Don't forget that promise. ”
Backlight
The first angel, Parmael.
She looked like a monster and was a true god who exercised an absurd power, manipulating time.
With that power, Parmael brought me back to my good old days.
He also appointed him as his apostle to greatly expand the 'bowl’.
I was resurrected.
“Goddess Parmael! Thank you so, so much! What does a label do? ”
“Ranubel, you can introduce me to some of the best adventurers around the world. ”
“Adventurer...? ”
“I'm recruiting powerful adventurers. It takes strength to bring down an innocent goddess who is beloved by all gods. ”
Some naive goddess.
According to a myth spread throughout the universe, Harem is a goddess of doom.
Every time she swings a pillow, the gods of Harem vanish into a heap...
I didn't believe in the existence of this goddess because it was so absurd, but it seems to exist.
Oops! We were talking.
“Goddess Parmael. Adventurers aren't mercenaries. ”
“That's a strange view. Adventurers make money hunting monsters. I'm also asked to escort merchants and figures, but most adventurers make monster hunting their living like hunters. Isn't that right?”
“That's...”
“I'll ask you again, Ranubel. Can you introduce me to some talented adventurers? If it's hard, I'll get my strength back. ”
“... I'll do it. ”
I know. I can't force my philosophy and beliefs on others.
And Goddess Parmael was right.
Adventurers are acting like monster hunters.
The bones and flesh of the hunted monsters are separated and sold, and armed with the Processed Equipment, they are full of intent to hunt stronger monsters.
Adventure is out of the question.
No, what's an adventure to them?
Challenge powerful monsters that cannot be guaranteed to win.
I know a lot of such monster hunters, including my friends.
“It's a contract. Farewell, adventurer Ranubel. ”
“Yes, goddess. ”
It was a contract to help an ugly, steamy evil god.
*
I introduced many adventurers as Goddess Parmael asked.
As she suggested to me, she threw a 'white light’ bait to them called 'eternal life’ and lured them to migrate.
Planet Festival.
A place where Lady Parmael nurtures adventurers, the entire planet is a training ground.
Many powerful monsters live on this planet, making it an ideal training ground for adventurers.
But Goddess Parmael is not the owner here.
“Bye...! ”
Dark Giant Brainvius.
Even Goddess Parmael, who controls time, is a predator of a festival planet.
“I use strategies to accelerate their time and consume their lives. But Neubius, as he got older and stronger, has turned back time and weakened it. In the process, many adventurers and angels died. ”
“I see.”
I've heard enough of Goddess Parmael.
I almost had it.
“Killing a young Brainvius isn't hard enough. But I want to capture this dragon alive and tame it. So, Ranubel, I'd like you to meet an excellent monster breeder. ”
“Yes, Goddess. ”
Am I free to adventure?
It was a trivial life that would end at any time if we did not obey the request of Goddess Parmael.
Eventually, Neubius was captured alive.
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