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Pick Me Up-Episode 65

# 65

65. Value and Worthlessness(3)

Shortly after, Amkena's operation was over..

System message surfaced.

[The adjustment is complete.]

[Applying the changed settings. Please wait a minute..]

Isel popped his finger..

[Where do I see it?!]

Thick tenons arose from thin air.

Isel spread the ledger and began to look through the contents.

[The current waiting room has a total of 35 people......…….]

Isel muttered and looked at the ledger..

Jenna came up and whispered to me.

"Brother, what happened? It's a little weird.."

"I think I'm normal.."

"Do you need to divide the first and second floors like this? This is like……."

"Aristocrats and commoners. If the master wants to deal with us as he intended, it's a natural measure.. I didn't like it, but it's great.."

Iolka interjected..

She was flapping a luxury debt she had received as a gift.

"Aristocrats and commoners.."

Jenna is holding her mouth out..

I put my hand lightly on Jenna's head.

"You get up early in the morning and go to the training center. The training center is rolling tight until evening. And hunt in the dungeon one day of the week. More than half of the meat we eat is what you saved. He's active enough in the mission.."

I looked at the people gathered on one side of the square on the second floor.

Their faces were young with dense anxiety.

"What about them??"

"I don't do anything. You're so stupid and nice. If I were, I'd be annoyed at the progress.."

Iolka covered her mouth with a fan.

Edith sighed as she listened.

"Instead of not synthesizing, you create a class.."

"Yeah.."

In the meantime, every hero in the waiting room shared a similar life.

I slept in the same bed, ate the same meals, and made the same material. Dressed. Depending on the individual, the effort and performance were different, but the rewards were not different.

If you run a waiting room with a small number of people and a synthetic one, you don't have to do that..

But now the waiting room, which stays at a primitive level, takes the next level In order to raise it, it was necessary to take measures to eliminate it. That was the principle of separation.

Customize Facilities.

This feature was only used to decorate the waiting room in the early days of the game. The Masters say that the Hero possesses intelligence almost similar to that of a human. Did not accept the point. It was treated as a single data with fixed abilities and ratings.

But I was different.

It was quickly recognized, and another use for functions that seemed to be decorative found that.

What Amkena built now is what I used in the early days of Niflheim A3 model. The simplest, which reduces the percentage of synthesis, although there are few disadvantages Was the way. A section of the model was drawn in the play record.

Isel closed the ledger..

And then he took a big turn around the square, spraying the stars.

[All attention! I'll tell you the room assignment. I'll tell you once, so listen. It's the master's strict command, so if you rebel against it, you'll be confused..]

Isel looked haggard and stern.

[First, 1 party total, 4 people! 1 The party is all on the second floor. You can stay in the room you want. 2 The same goes for the party. There's a lot of rooms, so pick it up anywhere..]

Isel's instructions followed..

[Chloé, Enoch, Alter, Patrick, Amarin. You guys are on the second floor..]

There was relief on the faces of the people who were called..

Two cooks, a carpenter, a blacksmith, even a tanner. These were heroes who had been steadily grinding their skills since they were assigned to the facility. There were other assistants, but they were not good enough.

[All else on the first floor.]

"Wait.!"

A man in the corner of the square stepped out.

Isel swelled his cheeks, which did not fall out of his milk..

[I got a complaint.?]

"2The room on the floor is not generous, is it? The rest is all on the first floor. Isn't this a waste?!"

"Right! If you can't, 30 people can stay on the second floor! Reassign the room.!"

The man's colleague cried out loud.

Other people who were not called began to express their displeasure in a single voice.

"Reallocate the room.!"

"That's right. How do you sleep in a room without a bed? It hurts my bones.!"

[They look at it, so there's no end to it..]

Isel smiled refreshingly and clenched his small fists.

Then he took a turn and rose into the air, descending and descending to the floor..

Bang!

The whole waiting room shook violently with the sound of a bomb going off.

Some people who were close to Isel steamed their asses. The square became quiet at one time. Isel folded his wings on the shattered bench and climbed up..

[Very hungry, right? Just a month ago, you were all synthetic. This is a lucky line, too..]

"But……."

[But what? I want to taste my nuclear punch.?]

Isel raised his guard and stretched out his right hand as if to take a jab.

The small hand moved at an invisible speed and spewed a wave of air. At first glance, it is a small, small fairy, but Isel was a monster of Level 257.

The uproar in the square has subsided..

Isel nodded his head with a satisfied face.

[No complaints now, right? I'll move on to next. Khloe, come forward..]

Khloe came out in front of Isel with an anxious look.

[Yeah, you. You're the chef. The master ordered it. In the future, you and Amarin will act as the exclusive chef of the second-floor restaurant. Do it..]

"Exclusive chef.?"

[2I'm dedicated to dining for the floor family..]

"Now, wait.!"

[What else??]

"What do we do if we take out all the chefs?!"

Isel turned his ears with a hard face..

[The nuggets take care of it. Dig up the soil or not. Oh, I didn't talk about it, but in the future, the first floor is forbidden from eating meat. If you look at the cupboard on the first floor,do you have potatoes? Bake that..]

"I don't want to eat potatoes.............?"

[By the way?]

"Cibal! I don't sleep and cook in a place like dog shit.?"

One of the sturdy men stepped out, squealing..

"It's hard to be drawn to a master or a dog who's doing something. Treat us snappy? Do you think you're going to stay still?!"

[If you don't stay still, what do you do??]

"This, this...... Rummage!"

The man drew a dagger and ran to Isel..

Isel rolled up his sleeves. I have a premonition that I'm going to clean up one body.,

The black light flashed.

His dagger-clenched arm rose in the air with blood. The man stared blankly at his severed right arm and screamed frantically I started fucking..

"Whoa, whoa, whoa.!"

The young man jerked his lips with his tongue and turned his sword round.

Blood droplets scattered everywhere..

He was a Belquist..

[You, what are you doing??]

"I'm not gonna kill you, but I'm not gonna kill you.?"

Belquist looked down at the man who was scrambling on the floor in a bloody box..

"Take care of your arms. If you press it on the cross-section,it will stick to you. Oh, I've never been cut, so I don't know.?"

The square froze for a moment..

Blood flowed from the sword in Belquist's right hand..

"I came back in a hurry and something funny happened. I like it very much. I'm bored with my hands, but there's more to come out of it.?"

"I'm a asshole.!"

Someone who was hiding in the crowd cried out.

"I think it's better than a pig. Not so, senior.?"

Belquist looked at me and laughed.

I frowned..

"What are you up to?."

"I'm sorry. It was so disgusting that my hand went out without my knowing.."

Belquist purged the blood and placed the sword in the sheath..

And went to the wall of the corner of the square and leaned his back against the wall.

'He was lucky..'

The man was crawling towards his severed arm.

If Belquist hadn't stepped up, Issel's hand would have smashed his head. Will.

Isel flies into the air and glances at the three parties who have joined the square. Headed.

[I heard about it.?]

"1Do you mean that the floor and the second floor are divided? The first floor is shuffled in a poop, and the second floor is treated."

[In a word, yes. And you guys are on the first floor..]

"Don't worry. I'll be up in a minute.."

Belquist touched me..

Next to her, Nerissa closed her eyes without speaking.

[I'll clean it up for the idiot who doesn't understand it. Of the 35 members in total, there are 13 members on the second floor. The other 22 are on the ground floor. The second floor kids are free. All the facilities in the waiting room are available. No kids on the first floor. If you go up to the second floor and get caught, I know you're going to die.!]

Isel clenched his fists like a threat..

[2If you want to get on the floor, develop your skills. Look at everyone. Here's the perfect sample.!]

Isel pointed at me and set up a sassy.

[Super Ace, who has nothing to do with Han, this is the word! Did you see how it was done on the 15th floor? Did you see it! You guys can't imagine. It's a genius tactic......!]

I pulled Isel's cheek..

But the eyes around me were focused on me.

'You took on a tired role again..'

I've said something similar before.

I sighed deeply and opened my mouth.

"If you want to live like a human being, you need to show your abilities. Battle or whatever. The Master is looking at you. If you decide it's enough, I'll send you on the second floor, even if you don't like it.."

"No matter what, it's not too much. We were brought here without knowing anything. You're forced to live this life there.."

The man built the wool statue..

Belquist lifted his waist from the wall. His right hand touched the sheath..

I said in a cool voice.

"Don't put me out.."

Belquist went back to his place in silence.

I spoke.

"We're like you. I was dragged willy-nilly. No, it was much harsher than you. You don't, Jenna.?"

"Well, yes. There was nothing to eat. If it was a little squeaky, it was synthetic.."

"Did you think we were training all day because we were Hogu? It's all coming back.."

"That means...... We're fighting with you guys.?"

"That's how it should be.."

You don't need a lot of assistant jobs or picking jobs yet..

Most of them will be combat positions, among them a handful of talents Personnel will be able to come up to the second floor. The man bowed his head..

'I'm not sure if I'm going to accept it. I can't accept it..'

I saw some people thinking bear bear.

There were some people going down to the first floor as if they were in a good mood..

But there were no downright disgruntled ones.

It was a simple psychological Ichi.

I gave it to you because I took it. I took away the things I had enjoyed in a moment. There was a strong sense of antipathy. This part was Amkena's recrimination.

To make it easy to switch between systems, slow down the timing of the free draw or We should have taken steps gradually. If the nature is hardened, and the system is caught, and the system is changed in a hurry, the backlash is It happens.

"Bullshit!"

Like this..

The beefy middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"We will not accept. Get out and fight while you're dealing with garbage? Where's this irrational thing?!"

"The bastards who didn't go out when they were good.."

Belquist laughed.

The man cried out without bowing.

"Don't you, comrades.?"

"That's right. We'll take back our rightful rights.!"

10Close to the people came together momentarily..

The fat man smiled a smile of conversion.

"I thought we didn't know the secret you hid.?"

"Secrets?"

"How to return the master's intentions. You know that monster can't get his hands on us! I tried to hide it, but I caught it all. What? If you want to live like a human being, fight monsters for your life? Isn't that crazy?!"

"That's right.!"

"We will declare our refusal from now on.!"

Around the fat guy, people gathered together and lifted their fists.

The system message has been updated with sound effects.

['Shitan (★)'refused to participate!]

['4The 'Party' has become out of operation.]

['5The 'Party' has become out of operation.]

[Mass Strike Debacle!]

[Heroes are Rioting!]

I laughed at Pis-sik.

"You can't figure out the subject.."

I took the sword out of my belt and put it underneath.

When I push it with my foot, the sword runs from the floor of the square and slides into them. Went.

"Cut the arms one by one with that knife. Like him. Then I'll spare you.."

I pointed to a man desperately trying to attach his severed arm.

The fat man said he saw a madman..

"Do, did you turn around??"

"If you don't listen, you can't help it. It's a cheap education fee.."

[Master, start synthesis!]

Rattling.

The doors of the synthesis station are open..

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