Mushoku Tensei Spanish:Volume 05 Chapter 45

Esta traducción ha sido realizada a partir de la versión inglesa encontrada en esta misma página (enlace) realizada por SallissLights.

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Volumen 05 Capítulo 45 - El Año y Medio de Paul

1ª Parte

-- Desde el punto de vista de Paul --

Al despertar, me di cuenta de que me encontraba en medio de una pradera verde, pero eso, una pradera, no había otra forma de describirlo, puesto que no tenía ningún punto llamativo ni distintivo en el horizonte.

Lo extraño es que, por algún motivo, sentía cierta nostalgia o familiaridad con el lugar.

Pasado algunos minutos, conseguí recordar el motivo de esta sensación, y es que me encontraba en una zona al sur del reino de Asura, cerca de un pueblo en el que durante algún tiempo estuve alojado. Fue el lugar en el que estuve aprendiendo el estilo del Cauce Celestial, en otras palabras, cerca de la aldea natal de Lilia.

El pensamiento más natural llegados a este punto es que estaba soñando.

Pero vaya, cuánto tiempo... ¿cuánto tiempo estuve viviendo aquí? ¿1 año? ¿2?

Solo recordaba que no estuve demasiado tiempo en este lugar, ya que la mayoría de mis recuerdos eran en el dojo. Lo que hizo que me acordara de mi senpai del lugar; un capullo despreciable que tan solo se dedicaba a hablar y molestar, así como atosigar y amedrentar a los que le rodeaban para quedarse en la cima.

Odio con todo mi ser ese tipo de relaciones centradas en la jerarquía de más y menos experimentado o de superior e inferiores; fue el principal motivo por el que huí de mi casa, la actitud de mi padre solo permitía agachar la cabeza ante sus acciones, nunca llevarle la contraria.

Aunque, aun odiándole, mi padre era una persona superior al senpai del dojo, si tuviera que explicar un motivo, sería porque mi padre poseía poder propio y real; mientras que el estúpido senpai que entrenaba conmigo tan solo era un narcisista cuyo ego se había inflado únicamente mediante amenazas vacías y buscando excusas.

Todavía recuerdo cuando conseguí alcanzar el nivel Experimentado mientras el tipo ese todavía andaba atorado como Iniciado; básicamente, ese tipo era solo palabras.

En ese dojo, que era de los más importantes, era el mejor de los alumnos que llevaban años entrenando en el Cauce Celestial; como grupo, tan solo se inventaban excusas para intentar explicar su falta de talento, hasta el punto que llegué a querer demostrarles de una forma clara a esos tipejos lo que significa ser fuerte de verdad.

Aunque al final, eso se quedó en nada, ya que hubo varias cosas que me hicieron marcharme precipitadamente, como la forma en la que abusé de Lilia... que hizo que huyera del lugar.

Desde el principio, mi meta había sido aprender lo que creía necesario y marcharme, hasta que decidí reírme de su incompetencia en combate, así que tampoco fue un problema excesivo para mí marcharme tan pronto.

Recuerdo que esos tarugos sin talento vinieron a por mí, persiguiéndome; me marché del pais en cuanto les ridiculicé...

Pensándolo ahora, me doy cuenta de la actitud tan infantil que tenía en aquel entonces.

¿Qué más da la actitud de ese senpai? Debería haber aceptado el castigo por lo que le hice a Lilia...

"......nn."

Se levantó algo de viento y me entró polvo en los ojos, obligándome a incorporarme para intentar limpiarme; en ese momento, noté como algo tiraba de mi ropa.

"Papá... d-dónde... ¿estamos?..."

"¿Hn?"

Siguiendo la vocecita de mi pequeña, me di cuenta de que Norn estaba fuertemente aferrada a mí, su rostro mostraba su preocupación.

Por lo que finalmente lo comprendí, cogiendo a Norn en brazos, pude notar el suelo bajo mis pies, la textura natural del cesped bajo la suela de mis zapatos de casa, el calor de Norn...

No es un sueño...

"... ¿Qué ha pasado...?"

Soy incapaz de comprender cómo he llegado hasta aquí.

No llega a estar Norn conmigo y hubiera pensado que estaba soñando... Pero Norn sigue agarrada a mi pecho con fuerza y miedo, mi pequeña de 3 años... mi adorable Norn.

Casi nunca estoy con mis hijas, ya que mi idea es que me vieran como un padre estricto aunque confiable, por lo que suelo evitar cogerlas y abrazarlas.

¿Así que cómo llegó Norn a mi regazo...? .... Ahora me acuerdo, hace un rato, no sé cuanto pero creo que no mucho, estaba charlando con Zenith en casa, una conversación sin importancia.

"Conforme tus hijas vaya creciendo empezaran a evitar los abrazos y el contacto con sus padres, así que deja de distanciarte tanto y aprovéchate mientras puedas."

"No lo haré, mi meta es ser un padre honorable para ellas; y a diferencia de Ludeus, Norn parece que será más como los niños de su edad, por lo que debo asegurarme que actúo como un buen padre con ella."

"¿Seguro que no será porque no quieres tanto a tu hijita?"

"¿Cómo puedes decir eso? Vale, vale, deja las bromas y pásamela para tenerla en mis brazos..."

Era una conversación cotidiana entre Zenith y yo; mientras tanto, y cerca nuestro, Lilia le daba clases variadas a Aisha, porque por lo visto, quería que se especializara en algo concreto.

En su momento le dije que le dejara más libertad a la niña, pero se opuso fervientemente a mis palabras.

La cosa es que Lilia maduraba muy rápidamente, memorizaba casi de inmediato cualquier cosa que le enseñaras, hasta el punto de que aprendió a andar rapidísimo.

Pero volviendo al asunto, fue en ese preciso instante, en el que de improviso, una luz cegadora nos envolvió a todos.

Por fin recordé lo que pasó, porque cuando esa luz cegadora nos cogió por sorpresa, algo me pasó, tengo recuerdos de un... algo que ocurrió casi de inmediato.

"......¿Papá?"

Norn me miró con cara de preocupación clavándome su mirada.

"No pasa nada."

Con cariño, acaricié su cabeza mientras le sonreía, tras lo que observé los alrededores. Por ninguna parte vi señales ni de Lilia ni de Zenith...

Es raro que ninguna está cerca... si hubiéramos salido lanzados... ¿por qué Norn está conmigo? Oh... claro...

Recordé una experiencia que tuve en un Laberinto... en una ocasión, acabé siendo presa de una trampa aterradora ya que, por lo visto, la trampa activaba un conjuro de teletransporte.

En aquel momento tuve muchísima suerte y acabé cerca de mi grupo; pero lo importante, es que Elinalise me agarró de la ropa para intentar sacarme de la trampa. Es normal, las trampas por lo general suelen implicar muerte segura, y más si es por magia. Aunque el dichoso mono que iba ojeándolo todo para evitar trampas no se dio cuenta de esa... aunque bueno, cosas que pasan; pero vamos, pero por lo que entendí y pude comprobar, las personas que están en contacto contigo cuando eres sujeto a un hechizo de ese tipo, se teletransportan contigo; por eso Norn está aquí conmigo.

Pero la duda principal sigue sin ser respondida, ¿por qué hemos sido teletransportados? No hubo ningún tipo de aviso ni señal, fue demasiado rápido. Y por otra parte, ¿quién lanzó el hechizo?

Tengo a varias personas que me odian, por lo que no me extraña que hayan llegado a este extremo, pero hablamos de un teletransporte... eso cambia las cosas, no noté ningún cambio en el ambiente, ni escuché el conjuro, por lo que quien fuera, utilizó un objeto mágico de algún tipo, ya sea un círculo u otra cosa, y esas cosas supuestamente son ilegales.

Cualquier objeto mágico que sirviera para realizar teletransporte era algo ilegal a nivel mundial, es un tipo de magia prohibida y casi olvidada en la historia; por lo que no entendía por qué alguien llegaría a tales extremos para vengarse de alguien como yo.

Además, ¿por qué motivo he acabado en un lugar tan apartado? No lo creo... pero quizás... ¿uno de los discípulos del dojo de Lilia? Para vengar lo que le hice a Lilia, me teletransportaron hasta este lugar, para que comprendiera el motivo solo con verlo y lo que tarde en regresar a casa, será suficiente que para cuando llegue, un desalmado o asqueroso hombre se haya aprovechado de Lilia y Zenith en mi ausencia... Mierda, joder... no me extrañaría que esos capullos hayan pensado una venganza así.

"Eh, papá..."

"Norn, no pasa nada. Pronto estaremos de vuelta en casa."

Diciéndolo casi más para mí que para mi pequeña, nos dirigimos a la ciudad.

Doy gracias de que siempre, para casos extraordinarios, guarde 1 Asura de oro en la funda de mi espada, la que siempre llevo encima. Es un hábito que guardé de cuando fui aventurero, y la espada no podía soltarla nunca, ni al dormir; siendo el único momento aceptable para dejarla a un lado el momento en el que acompaño a una mujer.

Otra cosa que ocultaba en la funda, era mi tarjeta de aventurero, también para casos extremos como este.

Me dirigí al gremio de aventureros para cambiar el dinero por el del lugar, acabando con 9 monedas de plata y 8 grandes de cobre...

Han subido las tasas de cambio... aunque con esto será suficinete

Echo un vistazo rápido en el tablón de anuncios del gremio y veo que alguien ha solicitado un envío urgente, que acepto sin dudar, y de paso dejo que la recepcionista recargue el poder mágico de mi tarjeta de aventurero, que hacía años que se había agotado.

Cuando comprobó que mi rango de aventurero era S, se sorprendió mucho, no porque mi rango fuera tan alto, sino porque había aceptado una misión muy simplona.

Por lo general, las misiones de envío no poseen un rango como tal, para que cualquier aventurero pueda realizarlo, aunque normalmente se entienden que son casi de rango E. También por lo general, no me importa explicar el motivo de acciones tan impulsivas como esa, pero en esta ocasión tenía prisa y no quería problemas, por lo que le hice entrega de una moneda de plata.

¿Cuánto hace que no me preparaba para un viaje? Da igual, por mucho que haya pasado, sigo recordando todos los pasos a seguir.

No tardé en prepararlo todo, incluido un caballo que solicité al gremio y que me entregaron en parte por haber aceptado una misión de envío, y en parte porque el rango S ofrece varios beneficios de los cuales, uno era ofrecer caballos gratuitos si era para realizar misiones.

Aunque claro, no es que vaya a devolverlo nada más terminar la misión...

Al partir, me dirigí en una dirección diferente a la del envío que tenía que llevar; me daba algo de pena el cliente, pero lo mío también es urgente.

El caballo que me prestaron era uno excepcionalmente bueno, estaba en racha, mi suerte no parecía tener límites, quizás para ayudarme en la emergencia en la que me encontraba; aunque claro, existía una posibilidad de que me revocaran mi tarjeta de aventurero por aprovecharme de los servicios del gremio... pero que le den, hacía años que había decidido dejar de ser un aventurero...

Coloqué a Norn sobre el caballo y después me monté yo, tras lo que partimos de inmediato hacia la aldea Bonna.

2ª Parte

Norn became sick on the way.

I was in too much of a hurry.

Norn had absolutely no experience riding, even more so to have to continue moving throughout the day and night, even when she's still just a child.

Extra time was taken to nurse Norn, and so by the time we reached the Fedoa region, two months had already passed.

This was the number of days that it would've taken it if I had used the horse-drawn carriage in the first place.

Therefore, the delivery request had already been failed long ago.

The fine was not a big deal though.

Though, I was in despair.

Before we reached the village of Buina, I had already realized the gravity of the situation.

The entire Fedoa region had disappeared.

I had sunk in to the polar regions of confusion.

What had happened?

Where's the Buina village that I had known?

Zenith?

Lilia?

The walled city of Roa was not there anymore either.

Then, wouldn't that mean that Rudeus was gone as well?

Stupid...

Unknowingly, I had my knees fall onto the ground.

"Annihilation from the Teleportation trap."

Such words swirled inside my head.

The adventurer era.

I had heard many times about labyrinths, that the number one trap to be wary of was teleportation traps.

The party will fall apart without even knowing the location of their comrades.

It is one of the absolute worst traps that we shouldn't get caught up in.

I have heard many stories of parties that had been caught up in such a trap and most would end up wiped out.

If any parties were to be caught in such a trap, they should all find their way back to the entrance to rendezvous.

Otherwise, those that were unable to come out would most likely be dead.

Any men who would hear of such a story would end up with a stunned look on their faces.

But, surely.

In such a place like this.

I...

"Dad...we're still not home yet?"

With those words, I returned to reality.

My daughter of a mere three years old, had grabbed onto the hem of my clothes.

I silently hugged Norn.

"Dad? What is it?"

Yes.

I am a dad.

A father.

My daughter still doesn't know what had happened yet.

But, because of me, she can have peace of mind.

I am a dad.

A father.

Do not show any weaknesses.

I must retain a resolute attitude.

It is so.

Teleportation's a terrible trap indeed.

I do not know why we had ended up in such a situation.

But, I am alive.

Zenith was even a former adventurer as well.

Even Lilia, although not as strong as she used to be, could still use a sword.

Aisha...

I remember, at that time, at that moment, Lilia was in contact with Aisha right?

...I can't remember clearly.

No, do not give up.

At that time, Lilia was holding Aisha's hand.

Let us think that is true for now.

Part 3

While returning the borrowed horse to the nearest town, I tried to collect some information.

It seems that the disaster took place throughout the entire Fedoa region.

Sauros and Phillip are both missing, and his brother is the lord now.

But, it doesn't seem that Phillip's brother is going to take responsibility and intervene in the downfall of this disaster at any moment.

They're too concerned about themselves to bother lending a helping hand.

It seems, rather than to protect the people under one's own dominion, he would rather care about himself.

The Asura nobles are absolutely repugnant because of this.

While I was gathering information, an old man named Alphonse made contact with me.

He was the butler that had been serving under Phillip.

He had sworn allegiance towards the Greyrat house.

Even under such a situation, he did not harbor any other selfish thoughts of his own.

He had even used his own property in order to start the construction of refugee camps.

Alphonse had said that he wanted my help. When he heard me ask him [Why me?], he responded saying that he had heard about me from Phillip.

Phillip had said,

"He is a person who puts in effort the case of an emergency, but since he doesn't have the power to see ahead, he's an unreliable person that gets himself in trouble because of his own mistakes."

The story goes like that. That's none of your business.

Alphonse seemed to have been hesitant whether to attempt to contact me, but considering that I was Rudeus's father, he took up the chance to offer cooperation.

I was just following the conversation but became delighted that Rudeus has been evaluated so highly even by the house butler.

I willingly accepted and followed Alphonse's instructions.

Then one month passed.

Alphonse continuously borrows and collects volunteers as well as funds from various kinds of places while using them to expand the refugee camp.

What superb ability.

I, on the other hand, find and gather the lost people to the refugee camps while establishing and organizing the "Fedoa region's Search Group".

The network had spread to all places, trying to save those that had turned into refugees.

However, my purpose was not to save strangers, but to help to find my family.

By that time, the power attained over the place was large enough to be compared to a king and Alphonse was gaining steady funds for the reconstruction of the camps.

I left a note in the refugee camps, saying I was aiming for and heading to the Holy Milis Kingdom's headquarters, the Adventurers Guild.

Milis and Asura, if I was able to successfully connect these two then information could easily be obtained between them.

This was the judgment I had made.

Anyone and everyone would easily be found.

That was what I had thought at that time.

I was too naive.

Part 4

Half of a year's time has passed while I was active in Milis.

A considerable number of people had been transported to the Milis Continent.

All of them were rescued, one after another.

Some within the group were sold as slaves.

I had decided to save them all.　

It's said that if you were to free slaves by force, you would end up going against the Milis Kingdom's law.

But, Zenith and Lilia could have possibly ended up as slaves as well.

If that were to be the case, then there's no need for any hesitation even if it were to be a crime.

I will save them all.

I kept that sort of attitude.

That way, in any sort of situation, I will remember what am I doing is for a just cause.

I do not allow any sort of precedent or reason to sway my decision.

Thinking about that, I realized that I could rely on Zenith's house.

Zenith's family is a house of powerful nobles in the Milis Kingdom.

Prestigious and known to have bore many excellent knights.

I made a commitment to rely on them.

The refugee rescue was advancing nicely as well.

Thanks to the early start of the movement, many of the people in need of help were found immediately.

Many of those from the Fedoa region had indeed been teleported over to the Milis Continent.

Those that had to go back by foot were given travel expenses in order to assist them.

The elderly and children that the Fedoa Region Search Group had found were provided with a place to rest.

Those that had become slaves also needed gold to purchase back their freedom, along with the power of the Zenith family.

If all else were to fail, then we would resort to looking for a chance to kidnap them back.

Of course, a problem surfaced.

The Milis Kingdom's nobles became aware of the fact that I was the one in charge of the recent disappearance and stealing slaves, and so many sent their own private armies to attack me.

Many members ended up dead because of that, but I did not stop.

What we were doing were justified.

We were right in saving people, and so the search group continued to follow me.

I used the status of a senior noble of the Asura Kingdom's Greyrat family, the house of Zenith and the fact that I was a former Adventurer in order to solve our problems.

However, not even one single piece of information of Lilia or Zenith came to me.

Not to mention, the same went for Rudeus as well.

That son of mine, wherever he would be, he would still stand out with overflowing information and rumors, but unfortunately, it did not enter my network at all.

Part 5

One year had passed.

It became a year in no time at all.

At this point in time the reports of discoveries become quite varied and confusing, as well as more infrequent than before.

There are those that were found to be roughly in the middle of the Milis continent and the central southern continent.

There are still some villagers who have still not yet been found, and others are still trapped as slaves.

To this degree, the liberation of the slaves was proceeding according to plan.

The first priority is to secure custody of them, even if it required using brute force.

I also realized that this is an abomination to many of the nobles, so much so that they can't turn a blind eye towards us.

The situation worsened due to the fact that many of our members were attacked and either killed or seriously injured.

There are even some members who blamed me for it.

We could have done better, not to mention I didn't expect us to be in such a situation.

Even so, my attitude did not change.

It's too late to afford a change.

Recently, more reports of discovery of refugees' deaths have come up.

They weren't that recent or ambiguous.

There have been many death reports since the beginning.

To be frank, the reports of death were more overwhelming than those of survivors.

Eto, Chloe, Rawls, Bonnie, Lane, Marion, Montie...

Every single time I hear the death report of an acquaintance, my spine goes cold.

There were some who broke down from the reports.

There were also those who we were one step behind from preventing their suicide.

There were others who ended up blaming me, asking why didn't I look into that place sooner.

Each and every time, I grew into an even more desolate mood.

Then, as time flows by, even the death reports became ambiguous.

The person might be dead.

A corpse of that looked like that person might have been found.

In the depths of the forest, someone could have seen someone who looks like that person.

When I thought about it more clearly, the actions we have taken have ended up as vain effort for way too many.

Information about my family still did not come up.

I thought that I might have failed.

We should have looked into the magic continent and the northern part of the central continent.

If they had become slaves in those places, then they might still be alive.

What could have been put off should have been put off.

The first choice should have been to search within those dangerous places.

No, impossible.

Most members of the search team were not suited to fighting.

The majority of them were the original town's farmers.

Some of them were adventurers but they were too few in number and of those that I had known, I had sent them to suitable places.

For the rest of the members of the Fedoa Region's Search Group, if they were to be sent to the northern part of the Magic continent, the Central Continent, and the Begaritto Continent, they wouldn't be able to stand in the midst of battle.

Those sent to rescue would need rescuing.

Therefore, my choice was not wrong.

Thanks to the decisions I had made, I was able to save thousands of refugees.

Or perhaps, if I was able to make contact with those of "Fangs of the Black Wolf", I would have been able to search the Begaritto Continent and the Magic Continent as well.

Unfortunately, I was only able to get in touch with a single person.

Also, that one person whom after I had made contact with once, I no longer knew where he was or what he was doing.

I do not think that they were cold-hearted guys.

The relationship between us was bad originally, and I also had a big fight with them during our parting.

It was the worst farewell ever.

It would not be strange even if they were to still have a grudge against me.

Why in the past did I make that kind of farewell?

I know, it was because I was a kid.

That being said, I cannot begin to regret now.

Part 6

A year and a half has passed.

These days, the amount I'm drinking has increased.

It has become a fact that I am unable to do anything unless I resort to alcohol.

I'm drinking from morning till night.

There's no time when I'm sober.

Even while I think I should not be like this when I wake up in the middle of the night, whatever I do becomes completely useless.

I would have thoughts that my family has died.

What was their death like, what became of their corpses?

All I would end up thinking of were such things.

After all, even with that excellent son of mine, I still had not heard of even one thing of him ever since the disaster.

I do not want to think.

I do not want to think, and even possibly consider their deaths.

Surely everyone during this one and a half years was waiting for my help and then ended up dying in tears.

When I think about that, I almost become mad.

Why am I in such a place?

Out of all the possible choices, it would have been best if I had started looking in the most dangerous places.

Even at worst, I alone could have somehow worked it out.

Any mistake in my decisions contributes directly to those who had died, those that could have been saved but weren't.

Those that we hold dear to us, those who were the most important to us, were mercilessly taken away.

Rather than wanting to believe it, I drink away my sorrows.

Only when I was drunk was I happy.

I was unable to do any work at all.

Six months later, the plan to return all of those found in the Milis Continent back to the Fedoa region begins.

I just can't move those who were ill, the women, the children, and the elderly recklessly like that.

There are people that cannot withstand the long trip even if there was a gold coin each for their travel expenses.

But we have hope with us as well as the will to return home.

Those of us within the Fedoa Region's Search Group escorted them back to Fedoa.

While the plan was progressing, even though I was responsible for them, I did not participate at all in the meetings, and instead I just drank all day.

All of the key members, including me, remained in Milis.

But in the end, the searching activities were reduced.

Two years.

The search movement will stop after two years.

While I think that it is still too early, there were others who thought that this was it.

Even if we were to search more, we would just be wasting money in vain.

In the end, I wasn't able to find even one family member.

Such a useless man.

Why in the world was I so useless?

Always a mere kid, not fit to be an adult even to the ends of time.

The teams members all started to take a step's distance away from me who was now always drunk and filled with the smell of booze.

This was natural.

No one would want to be acquainted with such a fool of a man who only drinks all day.

However there were some exceptions, one of which was Norn.

"Dad! Just a moment ago, a huge man was there."

Even when I was this drunk, Norn would still talk to me so joyfully.

Norn.

For me, Norn is my only family now.

She's my most important person in the entire world.

To me, there is only Norn.

Right.

I didn't even go to the Begaritto Continent or Magic Continent.

This was because of the presence of Norn.

My daughter who's only four years old right now, how could I abandon her?

Why should I leave her behind and go to such a dangerous place where I might die?

"Oh? What is it Norn? Have you encountered anything fun?"

"Yeah! When I almost fell into the ditch awhile ago, a bald person helped me! So, this! I got this!"

While saying that, Norn held up what was in her hands happily.

It was an apple. A red apple. A most appetizing color indeed.

"I see, that's good. Did you thank him properly?"

"Yes, I said 'Thank you'. The bald uncle then stroked my head!"

"I see, I see. A good person. But, you shouldn't go calling him bald since it might bother him."

Conversations with my daughter were always fun.

Norn's my treasure.

If there was anyone who would dare lay a hand on her, I would be ready to go against the entire Milis Kingdom.

It was at that time when I was thinking about that...

"Leader, it's very bad!"

One of my team members jumped into my room.

Interrupting a conversation with my precious daughter, I was feeling a little cranky.

If it was like always, I would just reply back at him while yelling my lungs off.

However, with my daughter besides me, my pride held me back.

"What's the matter?"

"I was doing the work you assigned to me when we were attacked!"

"Attacked?"

They were attacked.

By whom?

It must be those damn nobles.

We told to them that those under the Asura Kingdom's dominion were wrongfully forced into slavery after the disaster.

Even so, they did not budge nor hand them over, those greedy bastards.

That was the story today, they sent people over to take their slaves back.

"All right, everyone, quickly get equipped. Let's go!"

For now, we called out for everyone to gather together.

They weren't a bunch of powerful fighters but it wasn't like their opponents were strong adventurers that have fought through labyrinths.

They should be able to at least fight neck to neck with them.

While they gather, I headed off to where the problem had occurred.

The place should be close by, where I can immediately jump in.

The Search Team's secret headquarters were a bunch of old warehouses where clothing and other sorts of items were stored.

It was a place someone was bound to discover.

This is bad. It may be necessary to change the base.

"Mr. Paul, the enemy is only one but he is strong, be careful."

"...he uses a sword?"

"No, it's a magician. Probably a kid, but he has his face covered."

A magician brat...

Possibly an amateur, though with that said, how would he defeat us with so many adults as his opponents?

It would probably be someone from the Dwarf race.

With a small stature like a child, he can easily fool us into thinking he's a mere kid.

An opponent of the dwarf race.

Even drunk, I should still be able to win.

I am confident that I wouldn't be defeated by these mere thugs, but...

Nope, there's no problem.

I have more than enough options in terms of fighting abilities.

Thinking so, I continued on to the warehouse.

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