Bell pulled the dagger out of the mouth of the goblin on the right, and saw the magic stones on the ground, Bell, sat on the ground with a sigh of relief.

"Well done, a bit heroic," Siddija raised his hand and tapped the helmet on Bell's head.

"Really!"

Looking at the two red light Sidikas shining under the mask like an iron fence, she nodded.

"Great!"

Bell cheered and lay on the ground.

He has been killing goblins these past few days, and in order to increase the difficulty, he even asked Sidgar to gather dozens of goblins in one go to challenge his limits.

Just now was the limit of what he could achieve, fifty, and challenged fifty goblins in one go.

Even the weak goblins made his scalp tingle after gathering fifty goblins, especially since these goblins had different occupations, and they cooperated enough to kill a rookie team.

But he did it anyway, just like the protagonist of the heroic tale told in Grandfather's story, turning the corner!

"Although I haven't killed [-], it's enough," Siddija threw the magic stones on the ground into the prepared sack, and then carried the bulging sack on her shoulders, "It's almost time. "

"Finally going to challenge the Minotaur again!" Bell sat up, his tone extremely complicated, intertwined with fear and excitement.

"No, it's vacation time," Siddija reached out and lifted Bell up. "Some fatigue can't be compensated for by sleeping. You should also go to a place outside the dungeon to relax."

"Fake...holiday!"

Ah, what a wonderful vocabulary!

Killing the goblins, being beaten by Siddigar, and sleeping, Bell, who seemed to have only these three parts in his life, almost cried happily when he heard the word "holiday".

"Great!"

Like a primary school student who was looking forward to a spring outing, Bell with glowing eyes lowered his head and kept trembling as he followed behind Sidiga, clasping his hands tightly to suppress the joy he wanted to jump up.

"Cough cough, Bell calm down a little," Siddija coughed lightly, "there are still people around."

The excited Bell didn't notice how terrifying he was at the moment.

The scorching white gas continued to overflow from the gaps in the helmet, along with the blood-colored light, and the trembling appearance seemed to suppress the killing instinct.

At least that's what the novice adventurers around think so, and a pair of eyes stared at Bell behind Sidika with vigilance and fear.

"Ah?" Bell looked up in confusion.

The blood-colored light drew a dazzling streamer in the air, and some hoarse voices made the adventurers around him fall down.

"Goblin Slayer is going to kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and the surrounding adventurers started to riot. Many of them were newbies in the dungeon. Facing the Goblin Slayer, who was famous for brutally hacking goblins, they had no intention of confrontation. No, almost instantly the surrounding adventurers dispersed.

"Teacher?" Bell scratched his helmet, "Who is Goblin Slayer?"

You, my lovely student!

If he said that, Bell would definitely have an expression of doubt about life.

"Rather than this, let's think about how to explain it to Miss Aegina," Siddija shook the sack in her hand.

"It seems... yes..." Bell's expression collapsed.

Aegina is the person in charge of him, and it was nothing to do, but because he was able to take out a large bag of magic stones every time, the person at the money exchange complained to Aegina.

There is nothing wrong with taking out a lot of magic stones, but all the magic stones Bell took out were low-value magic stones like goblins. Just counting them made the people at the money changer want to cry, but they couldn’t take Bell out. How, after all, people also follow the rules and regulations, so I had to go to Eina to complain.

Then Aegina reminded Bell very vaguely.

[Although I have always said that adventurers should not take risks and should be prudent, Bell, you can't... keep picking weak monsters, how about a little confidence in yourself? ]

Go and fight my old lady a little bit stronger!

That's what it means anyway.

But so many magic stones can't be thrown away...

When he thought that his god-sama was still working part-time for the family of only the two of them, Bell was reluctant to throw away so many magic stones.

Just... just pretend to be stupid...

"Sure enough, it's still like this." Aegina sighed while holding her forehead. You don't need to look to know that the magic stones in the sack in front of you must be low-level magic stones.

Because Bell would take off his equipment and appear in front of Aegina every time he was reminded by Siddigar, Aegina had not linked the smiling and guilty Bell with the brutal Goblin Slayer for the time being. .

to be complained again...

Aegina sighed, but she was quite happy when she thought that Bell could listen to her and decided to take it slow.

"Don't worry, Bell is already best prepared, and it's almost time to go down," Siddija patted Bell's shoulder.

"Really, teacher!" Bell's eyes lit up.

To be honest, he killed the goblins so much that he almost vomited, and even had the illusion that his world had become a man, a woman, and a goblin.

"Teacher?" Aegina tilted her head, because every time she was quietly checking whether Bell was hurt by force, she seldom carefully observed Siddija who came out with Bell every time.

I always feel that these two are a bit like...

But compared to the two, Bell's smile is more sunny, while Siddija's smile is very gentle.

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