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Rumanshi (Really, it’s me!)
Translator: Makoto Ayame & Turret Translation
Comments: I’m lazy.
Other World’s Monster Breeder
Chapter 64 – Carolina´s Training
After confirming the status of Aphrodite, it is Carolina’s turn.
By the way, what does Carolina do all day?
I get the picture of her drinking tea while she reads gracefully, but what will she really do?
Along with her usual mysterious behaviour, her privacy is wrapped in mystery.
Why is that?
Because it’s a little scary to make sure…
However, well, it’s not like I can’t do anything if I get hurt.
It’s one chance in a thousand, so let’s take a look.
[One hundred and one… one hundred and two… one hundred and three… one hundred and four… one hundred and five…]
I could hear Carolina’s voice quietly saying numbers after walking for a while.
When I extended my sight to the person who was there… I was surprised by what I saw…
[Fun. Have you been out yet?]
Before Carolina was the figure of a Goblin Knight who was practicing using his weapon.
I wonder if he’s doing hard training.
The Goblin swinging his 《Iron Mace》 made by Sheryl looked tired as he was sweating.
[You cannot continue with this level of training… you are not qualified to be a familiar of Souta-sama.]
Apparently, Carolina seems to be training the Goblin Knight.
I was wondering why the goblin levels were rising recently even though they had not defeated monsters… the mystery has finally been solved.
Carolina is serious within the ball.
[You! Who said you could rest?]
Carolina kicks a Goblin Knight’s foot with her own, wearing boots.
Oi, hey! Goblins!
If they are kicked by a beautiful girl dressed in a maid outfit… it’s a reward!
I’m getting impatient! Let’s switch!
It’s not impossible for me to use my 《Mental Manipulation》 skill if I am already using it.
(Please choose the target monster.)
Sheryl O’ Telrod.
I choose the Goblin Knight without delay, and I hope my spirit moves on.
The next time my conscience returns… my spirit had joined one of the Goblin knights.
What-what is this place?
I don’t know why, but my body is heavy, as though it’s being crushed.
My body was standing up, but it was feeling a wavering feeling.
[That one over there…]
[… Who said you could rest your hands?]
There was no trace of the respect that she usually shows me.
Carolina’s eyes looked down at me completely… as if she is seeing something disgusting.
[They will take responsibility as a group soon, I’ll raise the gravity from 5 times to 10 times from now on as a punishment.]
The next moment Carolina snapped her finger.
The burden on my body doubled… I won’t resist crawling on the ground.
By the way, I heard it from Carolina earlier.
In the Capsule Ball time is slower… and it seems that this is an environment where it is difficult to get results even after training.
She thinks it’s impossible to get results with regular training and probably improves the gravity load using magic.
No, no, no.
Even so… isn’t it harder than it needs to be?
The training has already reached the torture level due to the increase in gravity load from 5 to 10 times.
I was casually crushed to the ground, but it seems that the other Goblins knights were too.
[So… how long will you be sleeping?]
Carolina kicks an unforgivable kick to my face that was crawling across the floor.
She trampled on my face with leather boots and I let a miserable voice escape.
It’s one thing that as she swung her legs quickly toward me that was rolling on the floor… From the skirt of maid’s clothing, Carolina’s underwear appeared before my eyes.
Carolina’s black underwear combined with a garter belt was demonic!
From the view of Carolina’s skirt as I crawled across the floor, there was a spectacle of erotic violence.
I’d like to get a permanent residency under that skirt.
[Ku! What’s wrong… with that uncomfortable look?]
The pleasure of seeing the panties of a beautiful girl in a maid suit while you’re being despised…!
Every time I was trampled under Carolina’s feet, it seemed as if the sexual habit that did not spring from the depths of this body was going to do it.
[You… Why were you staring at my body while blinking while ago!?]
And naturally, Carolina wasn’t aware of me.
All the sins will be in the Goblin Knight.
Carolina was attractive with her usual and calm “Master”, but she also had another charm, the Carolina that now smashed my face on the floor and looked at me like rubbish.
Overwhelming good fortune!
I could die right here!!
[… I have doubts, really… are you a Goblin Knight?]
This is bad.
Carolina was pointing at me, looking sceptical at me, that I wasn’t listening to what she was saying even though she was kicking me.
Until recently I had to be loving her underwear, but now I was lifting her skirt exposing my observation.
[Where you’re looking from, you’re human… I feel the same atmosphere as a human male.]
Carolina had already half realized that I had entered Goblin Knight’s body.
I’m so sorry!
In that case, bad luck!
I’ve got enough reward from Carolina… and it’s time to leave this in this point.
I soon decide to switch to the next demon using the 《Mental Manipulation》 skill.
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I am no artist. In fact, if I were to say anything about myself, is that I am the least talented in art. At least, these days. In the past, I did a couple of paintings and clay works which I think could be considered at least average, if not a little above. However, that doesn’t mean that I still have that level of skill. In the present, it’s below average.
Here’s a question: What is talent? Is it an innate ability that an individual possesses, or is it a skill that an individual can learn with consistent effort? Perhaps. Yet, I think it could be both the innate ability and the effort put into learning. Or more like, surely it is.
Although a person with innate ability can easily do something, it is this ease that can cause them to lack the proper mindset to improve – much like a student who can breeze through their classes and not study. They will remain good, but they can never reach ‘great’. A person who lacks the innate ability might not find it easy, but very often to compare, or even beat those that do, they might put in twice the effort or even more than that.
With these thoughts in my mind, I wonder. Is it that I have innate talent in things, and so I don’t try to follow through properly? Yet, if that was the case, surely I’d find something I enjoy that I want to follow through with. So, no, I do not have the innate talent that I’m thinking of.
So, then, if I was to consider the alternative, if you lack innate talent, then you might put in an effort to beat those who possess it. I already am clear that I don’t have that mindset.
Therefore, I must propose a third option: Those who are content with ‘good enough’. They aren’t bad at something, they aren’t great at anything. They will go through their life simply claiming that if it’s good enough, then it’s fine. This is probably the place where I belong now. A person who is content with average.
But now, am I content with being that kind of person? Or do I want to be better than that? A conundrum… I’ve offered three types of people: Those with innate ability, those without who seek to improve, and those who are content with their current ability. If I, as the third type, decided to improve on not being content with ‘good enough’, have I become the second type of person?
For me, I do believe that the third type can become the second type. And perhaps the first type is much more similar to the third type than I thought when I began writing this post. It doesn’t matter, I suppose. I will state my final thought.
I have decided to work on my skills, to improve them and find something I would like to do for a lifetime, or some of a lifetime. These kinds of posts will be more often, and so will chapter posts, I hope. But, here is the current state of my drawing:
Here‘s chapter 62.
Hey, everyone, I’m finally back. I never meant to be gone so long, but I’ve got my schedule under control and I’ve finally gotten myself back into translating. I don’t have a set release schedule yet, but for now, here’s chapter 61.