ăMoney, what decides the value of people is how much money they have, only that.ă
Once I understood what was going on, I noticed that this was the thing my father told me the most.
I donât remember him saying one kind thing to me. However, that was enough as is. It was because my father was right in this thinking.
I bought the toys I wanted with money.
I crushed my enemies with money.
I got the beautiful woman I desired with money.
Yes, money could buy anything.
There was nothing you couldnât get with money.
ăBut there are things you canât get with money!ăsome would try to argue.
However, after being driven down with debt, and then chasing them for it after a while, they soon are crushed.
Then, in their final cries, they ask you for more money.
ăP, please! Let me borrow some more! If I donât get some, I canât buy any drugs!ă
Their deep-dug eyes in hollow, skinny cheeks, their body red and face an ugly color.
They have less value than the standard blacksmith you see in every town.
ăHah hah hah hah hah!! What, where is your ăBut there are things you canât get with money!ăphrase you clung to so tightly a while ago, hmm? ă
ăT, thereâs really nothing like that! I already sold my wife and daughter! Please, Iâm begging you! I need the drugs!ă
He fell to his knees, and threw his face and pride down the dirt with his head down.
ăHeh heh heh, hah hah hah hah hah!ă
This guy yelling about love or whatever to me sold his wife and daughter as slaves as he got hooked on alcohol and drugs and now look at him.
I stepped on the top of the worthless man and then gave him my decision.
ăWho the hell would lend money to trash like you?ă
ăGyaa?ă
ăWeâll sell you to a slave trader, then maybe Iâll get something!ă
I kicked the manâs face, and then turned back and sat in my chair.
He kept screaming until the last, but my employees finally got him out of the room.
ăSell him to a slaver! I donât need him anymore.ă
ăAs you wish.ă
I told Fegner to pay off the wife and daughterâs slavery.
If you let someone fool around with othersâ lives like that thereâs nothing that can be done anymore.
ăHeh heh heh, it is all about money. Money does everything.ă
Even if thereâs not enough money, thereâs nothing money canât buy.
Then, my father died, and I became head of this company.
I stacked, and stacked, and stacked up the money, because I wanted to stack the highest tower of money possible.
In this world, whoever stacks the highest amount of money is the winner.
Thatâs what I was born for.
Thatâs why, hero, you are my enemy.
Your knowledge came handy. However, your existence itself was hurting my beliefs.
Wanting to go back, back, back, I always think, looking down on this world, making me a fool.
Not obsessed with this world nor with its wealth.
It was a reality that all the power I collected would come to nothing. Just like the meaningless trash, not even fit to look at.
Insensitivitely not noticing even my anger at those actions.
An arrogance different than even the strong, a will that lets you be separate from this worldâs money.
My heart was made to throw up the bitter mud over and over.
âŚYour disgusting desires, making me throw them up over and over.
Chasing me down again and again, mocking the power of money making me feel humiliated.
âŚâŚâŚâŚâŚ..
âŚâŚâŚâŚ.
âŚâŚâŚ
Then, the day that I had saved for and long awaited came.
Finally the day of that scene arrived.
ăNdaâŚwhat is this?! WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!?!?ă
That pained scream of the hero sounded great in my ears.
I raised my voice in return while hitting my desk.
ăMaster Grond, thatâs not good behavior.ă
ăAs if I could watch this without laughing, Fegner, look, heâs a complete disgrace!ă
We both watched the scene on a magic tool that an employee was holding.
ăHeh heh heh, I wonder how he feels? hero, you were attacked by those completely changed children. Too bad for you.ă
It felt so good it was unbearable.
Show me more of your despair, hero!
ăYes, good! This is too much pleasure!ă
Finally, those employees of mine were killed by the hero, and at the same moment the image on the screen disappeared.
ăYouâre the one wrong here, hero. Heh heh heh, hah hah hah hah hah hah!!ă
It all went as planned.
I didnât want for all those little pieces of filth to be killed, but that image alone was enough.
No matter what, now the hero would rot away.
Itâs true that he had great powers, different from the demon lord, but it wasnât the strength of just one man.
Even more, that crazy hate the queen had for the hero meant that soon he would be dead.
ăWell, from now itâs not the hero but the demon lord. Time for something nice to drink, hah hah hah hah hah hah!!ă
The laugh from the bottom of my heart felt ravishingly good.
That puffed up hero, mocking my power of money.
It was so good I couldnât take it.
Just like that, that whitish-ash covered memory replayed inside of me.
I know. This memory was no fake.
No, maybe it was fake, but it was strange not to think so, when your heart becomes unnecessarily stressed things get ambiguous.
Then, that guy that laughed crazily over and over and over and over, almost as if horrified, was looking down, laughing at me.
ăI want to see you dance on my stage here! So letâs dance, dance, dance dancedancedance!
âand in the depths of your despair, you will go crazy and die.ă
âŚit was the figure of that very same hero.
â
ăStop laughing! Donât laugh! Bastard, what are you trying to pull?! What memory is this?ă
ăShut up, fatty.ă
ăGwahh!?ă
ăYou look disgusting, Grond.ă
After kicking him over, he rolled over in a clumsy way.
His body was covered in sweat, and after tumbling through the woods like a crazy man he had mud and dirt all over him.
Today, in this place, I was going to make him feel pain ever so slowly.
His cheeks were sullen and his eyes were dug in just like he had some horrible disease.
He looked quite like the faces of those children in their final moments.
ăAh, ugh, you, you need to wipe that nasty smile off your face, you ass!ă
ăDonât you chirp at me, this is how you should look, you fool!ă
ăShut upshut upshutup, Answer me you bastard! What was that memory, what is all this?!
And Iâm telling you to cut it out with that smile of yours!ă
He lifted his pained face at me, and with his eyes rolled back until he could see me.
A cold wind rushed through the shrubs the same time he shouted at me, and then there was a silence almost like no human was there, waiting for me to speak.
ăâŚrevenge.ă
Then, the hero whispered his response.
ăâŚrevenge?ă
ăCorrect. You donât need to know how or why. Just this, this place, with be a continuous rotting hell for you.ă
Yes, this place, dark, cold, bitter, hot, a place covered in blood.
The wounds you caused here havenât been healed, the childrenâs blood here still flows.
ăHah hah hah, revenge?! Youâre making a big mistake, that was all because of your cowardice! You were the one that said ăUse your profits for the children.ăso I just did what you told me to do, right?!ă
Grond shouted at me without a trace of guilt in his voice.
I simply listened to what he said. I simply zipped my lip and kept my disgust to myself, and let him rattle on until my ear felt it was about to fall off.
ăItâs because of your disdain for money that all this happened! Money is power, the power of money can overcome anyone, and since those orphans had no money anyway, thatâs why they ended up like that!ă
ăâŚă
ăMoney decides value for people, itâs used for peace, right? Used to raise orphans, even? Who just throws their money away on orphans like I did, anyway? Thatâs why they ended up like that, throwing money around on trash like that, youâre the one thatâs guilty!ă
ăâŚă
ăYouâre the bad one here, ONLY YOU! All the time, all the time, all the time, all the time, even though you have the means to make money, you had no interest nor any sign of it! I want to go back, want to go back, you say, as if the money here means nothing! What the hell?! Money is blood! Money is life!ă
Glare, the fallen Grond was speaking as he looked up at me.
ăâŚyeah, I know, just as you canât understand me, I canât understand the way you thinkâŚfor all our lives.ă
Thatâs why, to that screaming Grond, I told him how it was.
ăItâs just as you said, Grond. All that dirty money you gather, it has no value to me. However, just relax Grond. If you donât, well, if you donât, thatâs bad.ă
Good, it seems he was a bit unrelaxed.
That money you cling onto, that you obsess over, if you didnât do so the way you do, youâd have already lost hope completely.
Thatâs why your special show starts now.
Iâm going to make you fall into the abyss of despair.
ăOkay, this is your final stage, Grond!ă
ăGuwaaah! Let go of me!ă
I pulled on Grondâs thinning hair and dragged him, right to the edge of this pit with raging fires around.
Grond was the target of revenge, and I, only the facilitator.
Since he wasnât a seasoned warrior, he didnât have the power to resist me.
ăAgh, ughă
I let go of him right in front of the hole.
There Minnalis and Shuria were waiting with their cold smiles.
ăWho the hell are you?ă
ăUs? Our masterâs accomplices?ă
ăHey, you shouldnât pay that much attention to us anyway. Weâll play a role every once in a while though.ă
ăRight, weâve already prepared everything below. After this, you can have all the fun that you want.ă
ăWhat are you talking about? âŚI see, you bastards, you all set me up for this!ă
ăHeh? Now you get it? A little too late to notice now!ă
ăâŚyou, Iâll have all you killed! You aaaaaaaaassholes! Iâll make you just like those kids! Gah!ă
ăHey, Grond, what did you say?ă
His thoughts moved a little quicker than his judgement, and he quickly cut off what he was saying, but a bit too late.
Without thinking, I stomped on Grondâs back again.
ăHey, what did you say youâd do to my accomplices again? Huh?ă
ăGuwaaaaahhh!!ă
ăStop fooling around, Grond. Iâm not going to let you or any of your guys touch anything of mine again. So just relax, andâŚă
ăMaster, please calm down, we were hoping to enjoy ourselves here.ă
ăIf you keep doing that heâll die. It all have been a waste.ă
They grabbed my arm, and I came to my senses.
Then, I slowly pulled back the leg I had stomped him with.
ăâŚahâŚsorry.ă
ăGahâŚcough, coughă
I had kicked Grond over and over again, and Grond now spat blood from his mouth.
His ribs had been broken and it damaged his organs, I bet.
I thought I could let myself go a little bit, but if I kept on like this heâd soon be dead.
(âŚGeez, I really got to control myself.)
I took a deep breath at my own stupidity and took out the ăVerdant Green Crystal Swordăand healed him.
ăUghâŚughhhâŚă
ăHey, donât fall asleep! You think Iâm going to let you?ă
ăugh, ahahh!ă
He was about to pass out, so I threw water in his face.
ăOkay, letâs get started. This hole is your grave.ă
I pulled off his shoes and picked him up by his throat.
ăAggh, guwaaahh!ă
I used the ăSky Walkă to float him in the air, then he fell into the hole surrounded by burning fire and decorated by greenery.
There were two levels to the holes depth.
10 feet deep into the hole with fire and smoke rising all around was a square with the middle having five footholds, and then another 20 feet deep dug inside of that.
The bottom of the deeper hole was filled with water and there was a thinly constructed coarse iron grid fixed in one of the footholds there.
Grond fell on the middle foothold of the hole.
When he fell there was no injury, as I had used the ăSky Stepă to drop him there.
Thinking about what came after made my legs quiver in excitement.
ăaghâŚugh, what, what are you going to do?ă
Because of the fire all around him, the place was filled with a vicious heat.
ăWhat, just a little game.ă
ăWha?! Agh!ă
As I said that, I dumped all the money he had brought into the watery hole.
ăAgh!?ă
Copper, Silver, Gold.
It all shimmered like a waterfall as thousands of large and small currency fell like an avalanche into the water hole.
ăSâŚstop!!ă
ăCome on, this is your important money! You scrambled to get all you could, right?ă
The sound of metal grinding echoed, as the metal grid now began to sink into the water.
As the loud sound ceased, the reflection from the fires struck the currency on the surface of the water and made it shimmer.
It was a scene that must have made Grondâs heart jolt.
However, the fun had only yet begun.
ăYou, you bastardâŚno better than a wormâŚă
ăI told you right? Youâre going to dance for me.ă
Finally, the first part of this scene was over.
It must have been like a dream for him.
He probably had some hope now among all this despair.
Thatâs why, from now, I had to teach him what true despair meant.
ăCome here.ă
I floated to the ring around the hole.
Then came the properly seated Minnalis, and the cross-legged Shuria from the ground carrying a carpet with them.
In one place where the fire had stopped, we sat to watch the disheartened Grond.
I took out a water bottle from my bag and picked up the ăWater Spiritâs Droplet Bladeă.
I moved the stored water with the spirit blade, and made a water ball about two feet in diameter.
Then, I took another thing from my bag, a large leather bag with a special burned mark on the side.
ăThat, thatâsâŚă
ăHah hah hah! Even though you said youâre only interested in money, you remember this mark, right?!ă
Inside of the bag was a light blue colored drug.
It was the Ramune that the now crushed ăSlugsăused to make.
I loosened the bag, and poured all of the drug in the magical floating water ball.
It sloshed around the ball, and mixed in as a part of it.
The ball spun around in a beautiful blue color, as the flickering flame-light illuminated it.
ăHey Grond. This ramune, do you remember what the base ingredient for this is?ă
I took one coin of gold out.
ăThe ingredientâŚ? Itâs the ăQuick Growth Drugăor several, no way thatâŚă
ăYes, youâre right. It quickly raises your status, and thenâŚă
Fwip, I tossed the gold coin into the middle of the water ball.
ăâŚitâs such a strong erosion agent that it grinds any metal to dust.ă
Whuzzzzh, a sound just like water quickly hitting a hot plate, a shimmering gold showed green flickers and bubbled as it crumbled to dust.
ăWell, with something this dense only half of it would turn all that currency in the water to dust!ă
ăWhat? You! Bastard!ă
ăYes, yes, but I canât have you just insult me. Letâs have some fun, okay?ă
I shrugged my shoulders as if to mock him.
ăWell, now the game begins. This water can fall right into the middle, orâŚă
ăNo! Stop! Thatâs my money, right?!ă
ăYes, thatâs your money. And Iâll give you a chance. If you can drink up all this water, then Iâll do nothing to your money. If you drink all of this up, you wonât be able to prevent becoming addicted to this drug though, well, you wonât die right away. You might live for a year or soâŚă
ăWhat the?!ă
ăOn the other hand, if I do toss this then you can watch it happen from where you stand. All the money you own will break and crumble before your very eyes. It would be ironic to see all of it eroded into green bubbles and light, and then seeing you despair and the death of ăBusinessman Grondă, I would let you live in that despair until you die.ă
ăAgh, agghhhhh!ă
ăThe gameâs ending is simple. Lose all your money, and turn into a low-life weakling, or suffer for a short time and keep all you money intact. Now the game starts, do your best, okay?!ă
ă?!ă
ăOkay, are you going to drink all this up?ă
I made a quick smile, and then moved the ball to Grond so he could make the decision.
ăOffngh, glup, glug.ă
The water streamed quickly downwards with a splish and splash.
Grond unhesitatingly started to drink down the water. Of course, he couldnât do it all at once, so the water spilled down his clothes and produced smoke as it touched the metal pieces on his garments.
ăglug, glug, gasp!ă
ăOh, youâre doing well! It must really hurt.ă
The quick erosion of the metal on his garments burned Grondâs skin.
ăAghh, ugghhhh!ă
Grond must have realized all this. He soon tossed away his garments with metal decorating them.
ăAha hah hah, good job figuring things out.ă
ăHeâs quite the thirsty pig, master. It turns out this is a good show to dine to. Heh heh, it turns out this special tea is better than I thought!ă
ăItâs really good, Iâm glad this show comes with a meal.ă
As they said that, the two ladies were enjoying the show and laughing happily.
After trying to drink most of the water, Grond stopped.
ăugah, pant, huff, you, bastards!ă
Grond had only had a bit of the water to drink, maybe a coffee-cups worth.
From all the heat around him, the amount of sweat he generated was probably more water.
ăAhah hah hah, good good, thatâs the way to work! Okay, the tutorial is over.ă
I felt my smile rise again as I told him that.
â
ăLose all your money?ăorăDie quickly with all your money left?ă
Two unbelievable choices.
I didnât have time to reason with that damn hero, so I simply chose to drink all the water.
Maybe because of all the heat around me, I felt hot and lazy like I had a bad case of drunkenness.
The hero and the other two were seated outside the hole happily drinking tea and watching me.
Then the flow of water cut off.
(IdiotsâŚwith this water, if I keep drinking it, what will happen?)
There was the white silver hanging from my neck. It had the ability to dispel any poison.
Honestly, even after drinking all of that, the drugâs effect of a mad happiness and sensitivity didnât occur.
(Thatâs why youâre weak, hero, if I can just survive, Iâm going to regain all my power and crush you like a bug.)
The only problem left was after drinking all the water at once, was losing it all in this heat, so I had no idea what would happen.
ăAhah hah hah, good good, thatâs the way to work! Okay, the tutorial is over.ă
ăWhat, huh?!ă
The flow of the water suddenly began again.
But this time it was different, the places it flowed from changed here and there.
ăHmph? Hmgn?ă
ăAre you ready to dance?!ă
The voice of this damned hero, and the ball moving here and there, finally to the outside of the foothold, then,
âŚabove the iron mesh that had been heated up by all the fires.
ăNghh, ngaahhhhhhh!!ă
ăHah hah hah hah, come on, give it your best! Dancedancedance!! You have to do the best for your precious precious money before it turns to dust! Hah hah hah hah!ă
Pwish, pwush, came the sound, as my feet felt intense pain.
(This is why he pulled my shoes off!)
It wasnât like being directly burned, as there was no direct heat, and it wouldnât have hurt like this if I had shoes on.
I didnât know the exact temperature, but it was hot enough for it to be hard to walk on with bare feet.
ăUgh, ggg, Gah, uughh!ă
The sound of me trying to drink down the water quickly mixed with the sound of my moving feet being burned.
The physical pain that I was feeling wasnât protected by the white silver.
ăUgh!ă
Finally the water flow moved to the next foothold. Then the water stopped again.
ăHuff, pant, gah!ă
ăheh heh heh, you did well, we finished the first point! But no time to rest, right? Time for the third stage to begin!ă
ăW, wait, nugaah!ă
And within the less than 10 seconds I was given to rest, the water flowed to a different foothold again.
I stepped on the mesh and without preparing myself mentally for it, burned my feet.
(Ow! Ow! Ow! Dammit! Why did this happen to me?!)
Then I got to the next foothold.
Just like before the flow of the water stopped.
ăGulp, gasp, pl, please, just a rest, aghgh!!ă
ăHey, weâre only half done, right? Itâs a little early to give up!ă
Thatâs why he didnât give me time to rest, and within 10 seconds it flew over the metal grid again.
ăWell, the first stage is half over. Time for a level up?ă
ăNgh? Ngh, ghuh!ă
I heard him laugh, and the falling water broke into two sides.
ăHey, hey, if you donât concentrate all your money will be gone, heh heh heh.ă
(Dammit, stop messing with me.)
His sadistic smiles showed me he was enjoying himself.
Then the water went around back to the first foothold.
ăCongrats Grond! You cleared the first stage!ă
ăHuff, huff,!!ă
The hero clapped at my performance.
I wiped the sweat off my head with the back of my hand, as he smiled and looked at me.
My feet had stopped feeling the heat and started feeling pain. The pain and the heat all around made my concentration scatter.
My face was covered by the remnants of the messy water I tried to drink, tears, and snot.
As the hero looked up, the ball itself had only shrunk a little.
ăHey, donât get angry. If you get that upset, you might misjudge the water and not be able to drink it, right?ă
He snickered, and kept on talking.
ăOkay, thatâs enough of a rest, right? Onto the second stage, do your best!ă
ăWhat? Just a little moreâŚagh!ă
I wasnât prepared to jump onto the metal mesh again in order to stop the falling torrent of water.
However, at the words of the hero talking about the second stage, my body understood his words faster than my mind did.
ăGuwaahh! Gulp! Glug!ă
The pain suddenly hit from my right arm. Then surprise, as something forced my words back down my throat.
(What?! What the hell was that?!)
Something had happened to me, but I had no idea what it was.
However, the pain from the hit didnât stop.
ăUgh! Glug?!ă
Hits on my left shoulder, right wrist, backâŚ
And the sounds of something metal hitting me and then the metal mesh.
ăAh, I missed.ă
ăDammit, you have to throw it right. Itâs a waste of money if you donât!ă
ăShuria, the way you flick your wrist is important. This isnât like a throwing knife â it wasnât made to be thrown.ă
(Are they throwing my own money at me?!)
I was so focused on stopping the flow of water that I couldnât really see what was going on, but from the sound of it hitting me I could easily imagine.
Then it went back to the next foothold, and I was able to take a short rest.
ăDamn you alllllll, how long are you going to use my own money to mock me!?ă
ăWell, you still look pretty healthy! Hey you two, go ahead and hit him!ă
ăThis time Iâm totally going to get him, 100 shots, 100 hits!ă
ăThatâs the spirit, letâs shoot for him, heh heh.ă
The hero laughed, and from another mountain of money, the two girls laughed at me as they threw the money at me.
ăHit him well, okay, you two? You canât just let him clear this stage easily!ă
ăLook, throw it properly like this.ă
ăAgh! Glug!ă
The sound of her voice and a shock on my throat.
Drinking down water while getting hit like that made me want to spit everything up again.
But because I had to keep drinking the water down, I had to keep myself from doing that.
The two girls just kept throwing coins at me and having fun doing so.
ăDamn, he keeps moving and I canât hit him in the head!ă
ăWell, itâs not like you missed so itâs okay, right?ă
(Dammit! Dammit! Stop all this stupidityâŚ)
Then on to the next foot hold, and then the next, and the second trip around was finished.
ăHuff, pant, huffâŚă
The water ball above me now had gotten even smaller.
I had drank a lot, but my body needed even more water now.
However, my whole body felt wasted.
Ow, oww, and only the feeling of pain.
Pain and heat started to disrupt all my thoughts.
All the was left was the continually renewed pain to my feet, and the unnatural feeling of sweat soaking my body, and being hit again and again by my own money.
Sweat, tears, and saliva all over my face, and the water I couldnât stop drinkingâŚit was hell.
ăHereâs the final summit of stage two! Give it your all to make it there and back.ă
Then the water began running toward the middle foothold again.
ăungâŚmmmphâŚgehă
My feet struggled to get my heavy body there, and I screamed at having to step whether it was on the metal mesh or not in all the pain.
And at that timeâŚ
ăUm, the wrist, flicking the wrist, you mean like this?!ă
ăAgh? Gah!ă
She threw the gold way harder than usual at my feet.
Since I couldnât take getting hit in the foot, I lost my balanceâŚ
ăGyaaahahhhhhh!ă
Hot! Hot!
My yet untouched face and hands now sizzled on the mesh as I heard a sizzling sound.
I got up as quickly as I could, as the mesh I tried to push off of crumbled and fell.
The water that hit my body and fell turned the metal into dust.
Of course, since I couldnât put my hands on the crumbled spot, my body fell back into the mesh again.
ăGyaahhhhhhahhhhh! Owwwww!ă
ăAha! I did it! What a hit!ă
Still, as I was able to get up there was an amount of the water that fell into the pit.
ăAhhahhhhhhhahhhhh! My, my moneyyyy!ă
I was able to keep all but a cupfull of water from falling into the pit, but even that amount falling in caused the water to start to bubble.
ăAhah! Hah hah hah hah!! More, Grond! More of you scrambling around! Make us all happy!ă
ăAgh! Glug! Glug!ă
I tried to stand but my legs wouldnât move, so on knees I tried to gulp down all the water I could.
ăHee hee hee, this is really funny Grond! Ahah! Hah hah hah hah!ă
ăHe really is a disgrace, heh heh, like a fish out of water.ă
ăHee hee, Iâm really loving this too!ă
They were slapping the ground, and laughing along with their hero friend.
(Dammit! Iâm never going to let them get away with this! Neverrrr!!)
As I couldnât stand, I was crawling with the metal burning me through my clothes, and then the water moved to another foothold.
ăGlug, huff, wheeze wheeze.ă
ăStage two is now clear, Grond. You did great, greaaat. Now, next is the last, the final game, the third stageâŚă
As I looked at the hero, he was looking at my worthless legs.
ăAll you have to do is drink all of the remaining water up. If you do that, youâre a free man.ă
(heh heh, Iâm telling you, youâre too nice, hero.)
ăWater! Hurry, give me water! That water!!ă
Hurt, heat, pain, hotness, bitterness.
There was no way I ever thought something like this would happen to me.
However, it would all be over soon.
Crossing that metal mesh, as long as I didnât have to endure the pain of getting hit again, it would all be over soon.
All I had to do is drink the water down. Then I could leave this place. No problem.
(The Ramuneâs poison would be dispelled by the white silver. All I have to do is drink water, hero.)
ăAll I have to do is drink it up, and itâs over, soâŚă
ăâŚokay, now the final stage begins. Youâve worked and worked and worked, and now youâve made it to here. So you think you can do your best?ă
ăWaterâŚahâŚglug, glug.ă
(Laugh all you want now, heroâŚIâm going to watch you go to hell!)
I just had to make it look like I was drugged, just make the hero smile.
Yeah, this white silver would protect me.
All of that water that fell means I could drink up the rest.
ăYeah, good, youâre drinking it well! ă
ăNgahh, glug, gulp, ngah.ă
The hero just watched me with a calm face.
He must be thinking that ăitâs enoughăby now.
Thatâs why youâre a coward, you havenât put enough though into all of this.
Yeah, you can laugh all you want in your heart, and the next moment, youâll feel a chill and your thoughts will stop.
ăI guess itâs about time now, huh?ă
That calmly looking face, now all of a sudden changed into the look of a demon.
ă?!ă
That was the first time I saw his mask slip like that, and I felt really bad.
And with that, without being able to think about it, disaster falls without anyone being able to think about it.
Of course, this moment was like that.
Rip, the first change happened with that one first sound.
Suddenly, I felt a small pain on my cheek.
ăHmpg? Guh, aghhhh?!ă
Just as a sand castle falls apart from one small piece, it collapses more and more, just as my body felt that first pain.
ăGah, hmph? Ahhh?!ă
(What? What happened? Whatâs happening?!)
Almost like the surface of my body was cracking apart, I felt small cuts appear in my flesh.
Those small cuts were becoming countless, and deeper as well.
ăHey, Grond, the poison protection of mithril, do you know how it appears?ă
ăHmpg? Guh, aghhhh?!ă
I felt the burning on my feet get stronger, almost like a file or rasp was being pulled along my flesh.
My thoughts races as I now began to understand what the hero was saying.
The hero slung out his sword and the water stopped.
ăGlug, ugh, huff, huffă
ăThe poison dispel effect mithril has. Itâs almost like a small-scale magic dispel. Okay, now for a question! Equipment that exerts dispelling magic does so because it has a magical stone inside that powers it. Okay, so what does mithril use to do the same?ă
ăAh? What? What does?ă
ăHereâs a hint. A suspicious man like you would think that I wouldnât guess youâd have a small bag with mithrilin it right?ă
I couldnât guess what he was getting at.
It wasnât because the pain was distracting me either. But yes, it was a confusion like just after drinking a strong liquor.
ăHint two, a magic stone that exerts that dispel magic when it exceeds the safe amount of magic it dispels, finally breaks!ă
ăugh, so, what are you saying?!ă
The hero continued talking without listening.
His words simply kept spilling out without a pause over and over while I couldnât make their meaning out.
ăHint three, a human doesnât have a certain âSafe amountââŚso whatâs the answer?ă
The hero asked with a wicked smile.
(Answer? What do you mean? In other words, no, it canât, nooooo!)
The dull thoughts I had finally arrived suddenly at an answer.
However, he simply laughed as if it were some fun conclusion.
ăBZzzzzzzt! Times up Grond! That super important mithril you have with you GrondâŚă
No, I donât want to hear it.
I thought I shouldnât hear, but he simply kept talking.
ăIs sucking up your magic, while it sucks up your life.ă
ă?!ă
ăThe phenomenon occurring in your body, is that even though the magic is drying up, the sucked up power has to be put somewhere else. Okay, so final choice. ă
As he said this, he started the water flowing again.
I reacted by putting my mouth out so that my gold wouldnât be hurt, but in that moment, pain shot through my body.
ăngguuuhhhhh, uguggghhh! Ugghhhh!ă
ăYou so so important money, is now hurting your body? You still have more than half left. Show me, what is your choice now?ă
What to do? What?
(Whatâs the choice? This torture orâŚmy money in the hole? Which?)
ăAnswer me Grond. Your life or your money. Which will you choose?ă
Those words, they made my already tired heart hit my stomach with a thump.
ăughâŚ.ughhhâŚ..ugaahhhh!ă
I forced myself to stop drinking.
ăâŚ.ahhhâŚso youâll pick life then.ă
After saying that as if he was disappointed in my choice, he then had the look of that demon again.
ăWell, then, you donât want this?ă
ăWha, stop!?ă
ăI wonât stop, because itâs game over, right?!ă
With that the hero dropped the half water ball in the water.
Suddenly, fwissshhhhhhhh and a huge angry sound erupted from the pit of water.
At the same time, bubbles like magma erupted.
ăAh, my money, my money!ă
I fell to my knees in a loss of all my power, and watched all my money evaporate away.
Changed, changed away, my money, into worthless dust.
My heart suddenly felt like it was immediately stepped on and squished.
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