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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 19

"under! That kid is so fucking funny. You don't really see anything just because the neighborhood gangster bought a sword.?"

Some of them had faces full of ridicule, some of them were angry that they had been looked down on, and they were using their own weapons, including daggers, swords, and axes. This is a completely normal reaction. No matter how incompetent they are, they are people who wear the badge of an adventurer. There must be some pride.

adventurer.

With a grade structure divided into eight colors, which seems to have been inspired by the seven-colored rainbow, they wander around without direct tax payment obligations or national protection..

The third level from the bottom are just adventurers because they like talking, and most are closer to being robbers with swords. The difference between a robber and a robber is whether or not they try to follow the laws of the country at all..

I know this because I have visited the guild from time to time. Most of the requests they can receive are jobs that can be covered by the number of people and equipment..

If you can calm down a little and swing your weapon properly to inflict damage, these are problems that can be solved by gathering friends or buying and wearing good equipment. Of course, considering the risk, it cannot be said to be such a good income. Even if it's a request like that, people will die. It is much safer and better to earn a daily wage, such as repairing exterior walls..

They are like that too. If you look at those with grade tags hanging around their necks like dog tags, most of them are made of colorless iron or yellow. It's the 8th and 7th out of 8 grades..

"Look at the sword flashing. Have you ever killed a person, you bastard??"

in other words. It's just that runaway teenagers who have been running around immaturely for a long time have evolved into runaway adults..

I patted Ragnis on the shoulder and slightly sent him backwards, and although he may have been playing the role of the leader, I gave an honest answer to the guy who was standing in front and talking loudly..

"I didn't kill you with my sword."

"Where is that bastard...what? your sword?"

"uh. my sword."

I don't know how much I was really looking down on him, but he walked straight up to within my range, so I lunged at him without even bothering to use my sword and suddenly kicked him in the solar plexus..

-Wow!

"Yep!"

The guy, who didn't even have a proper breastplate and only wore leather gauntlets and greaves, couldn't tell why he was so confident, so he sat down and made a sound of breathlessness..

"uh? uh?"

"How is it that all brainy kids make similar sounds out of their mouths? First, one stab."

Even if you don't go in properly, you won't be able to move for a minute and your hands and feet will be shaking after that. He plunged the sword into his thigh without even bothering to look..

-deeply!

"Yes!!!"

"I stabbed you gently, you bastard! Where are you going?!"

I frowned at the scream that pierced my ears more than I expected and stabbed the other thigh as well. This will make you look crazy..

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Hey, you crazy bastard! What the fuck are you doing! kill it!"

It is only after the second scream that the guys rush in with the intended reaction..

Just by looking at it, you could tell that they were just running to swing without any sword skills or anything. It was so frustrating to see them all bragging about their running speeds and running into the middle of nowhere, so I gave them advice without realizing it..

"Hey, hey! The blade is still sharp. There are plenty of swords, so don't fight and come stand in line.."

"Damn you bastard!!"

"Even if this bastard gives me advice?"

The guy who boasted the fastest running speed raised his sword above his head with all his might to cut down..

It's not threatening at all. If you look at the sword he was holding, the length of the sword was around 70 centimeters. If you want to swing around and reach it, you have to take two more steps..

"If it's a one-handed sword, I'd rather stab you, you bastard.."

I wonder what they were thinking when they did that to me, who was holding a long sword that was over 80cm long. Without looking any further, as soon as he took one more step, I also stepped forward and placed a knife needle on his thigh..

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

"All of them are just assholes. Did you spend all your money buying a patrol unit??"

You don't even need to hold the sword properly. Even though two of them already had holes in their thighs, the others were rushing forward bravely without any preparation. At the very least, the thought of throwing a weapon would have been threatening, but looking at it, it was clear that it was the only thing he believed in and that he would never even think about putting it down..

No one has a longer weapon than the previous two guys. It wasn't even worth worrying about anymore, so I held the long sword upside down like a javelin..

As of this moment, this is not a sword. belief syringe.

"Don't worry. They are very harsh. It doesn't hurt if you prick it gently. Don't forget to rub after getting hit.."

There was no need to even use magical power. There is nothing to avoid. I just saw them running, so I took two steps forward and stabbed them, aiming for their thighs, and they hit me right away. The fish are actually smarter.

"Kkkkkkkkkk!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Sibaaaal!"

"Mommy!"

"What the fuck mom?! You are a shame, you bastard! Give me the other thigh too!!"

"Oh, no! Je, jebaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

How can a mere criminal look for his mother when he is in pain and suffering? Her mother is not there to even look for me, who is sincere and sinless..

You did a great job. It took less than 3 minutes to make one stab like a stamp. I gestured to Ragnis while listening to the cries of the bleeding babies on the ground..

"First, go to the inn. Because I don't know what will happen. If you think something is going to happen, shout right away.."

"Ah Okay."

While Ragnis was running around the guys at a brisk pace and running away to the inn, I started to disarm them by throwing each of the weapons they had dropped or were holding towards the inn or by stepping on them and taking them away..

It would be great if they all sold it. After finishing all the organizing, I was about to empty out my modest armor and pockets when one of the guys started screaming loudly..

"You fucking bastard! A dog like a dog! I'm going to fucking kill you.!"

When someone said something, he was the one who rushed at me first..

As I walk to the side, he starts drooling and struggles to spit and swear at me..

"Do you know what the fuck you just did?! Do you know who the fuck we hired to do this? You lost! I will tear your limbs apart and kill you! The prostitute next to you! I'm going to burn that fucking idiotic inn to the ground.!!"

"okay? Then there is nothing we can do. That can't happen, so why don't you cut off a foot and both arms? I won't cut all the way to the upper arm. Still, if I leave the lower arm, I'll have to cut it off because I can swing it with a prosthetic arm. I think it's bad luck if you bleed to death."

"Oh, no! no! Hug ahhh!"

There is nothing difficult. Before the guy could move, I swung my sword and cut off his left arm cleanly. As I said, I left the upper arm..

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

The other guys who were lying down looked thoughtfully at the guy whose left arm was cut off because he used his mouth incorrectly. Since I cut off the arm of the guy who was lying face down in an awkward position without even having the correct posture, I might have felt like something was very wrong..

It's really amazing. Do they think that since they won't kill me right away, they can get away like this? So you're going to take revenge at the next opportunity? Was this world so merciful to them??

People are dying every day even in the back alleys, needless to say, outside the city, and murders due to duels between adventurers are so common that even the government does not pay attention to them. It's just that I don't care and don't let things like that happen. It's a world where murder is rampant..

I don't know why a guy who lives as an adventurer in such a world can threaten to kill someone without hesitation while being helpless..

Thinking like that, I kicked the guy's body and rolled it to the side to cut off the other arm, and he started begging in an urgent voice..

"Oh my, please! no! wrong! Wrong! please forgive me just once!"

"I introduced you earlier.?"

"Huh, eh? yes?"

"I am Eldmia Ega."

I quietly looked at the guy who was struggling to stop the bleeding while holding his already severed left arm with his right hand. Only fear and anxiety remained in his eyes, which had been filled with all kinds of venom and anger just a moment ago. Just by looking at his face, you can tell that he is trembling in fear because he has no idea what the crazy guy who cut off his arm and made a hole in his thigh was trying to say..

It's not me who enjoys things like this. I am a person with the normal sensibilities of a modern Earthling. This means that he is not a psychopath who can get excited at the sight of blood or laugh at the sight of cut parts. Cutting people and seeing blood is far from pleasant, and it is true that I feel sick to my stomach every time I see the cut edges. Seeing something that shouldn't be visible can create a greater sense of disconnect than you might think..

I just realized that the world needs something like this due to an incident I experienced in the 8th year of my reincarnation..

"I have one lifelong wish. What do you think that is??"

"Hmm, huh...mo, I don't know.."

"After warning bastards like you that no matter what happens, you must never touch Eldmia Egar, my wish is to make sure no one touches me.."

That's why I don't smile. Unless the purpose is provocation, there is no need to get angry. Because I know that this is a world where every single emotion can lead to my death..

"Those guys threatening to kill me. People who mess with people around me to threaten me. Those who want to harm me. Those who want to take advantage of them. I have a grand wish to make everyone an example and never let anyone touch me.."

I tried to tap his remaining right hand with the sword, but he held back his cries and didn't move, as if he believed he would be cut off if he ran away. Without even thinking about it, I rubbed the sword on the guy's shoulder and wiped off his blood, and now I was shaking so hard that I even started to urinate..

"So, are you really worried now? If I believe you and leave my right arm and two legs behind, wouldn't there be at least one guy who thinks I'm easy and wants revenge? I think so."

"Ahhh no!! never! Absolutely not!! I am! I was talking some idiotic nonsense!! Wrong! Help me!"

"When did I say I was going to kill you? I'll just cut off the limbs. Of course, if you roll your eyes in anger and say you're going to kill me after everything has been cut off, I might kill you.."

"Huh, huh. please. Wrong. I will never come again. please..."

Still, because it is a different world, if it is not too late, you can go to the temple and pay a reasonable price to have your severed limbs reattached. Of course, it is a reasonable price to pay, but it is an extremely poor price for being saved from the risk of physical defects. If this guy empties his pockets, he'll be able to attach his arms..

"what is your friend's name?"

"yes?"

"Are you rolling your head? Should I start by cutting off my ankles? Or will you change your mind if your severed arm becomes too damaged to be reattached??"

Even so, even if I had that confidence. It is bound to be scary to have a body that does not normally grow back be cut off. My country will be like that too..

"This is Abnam! I am Abnam, a high-ranking adventurer who lived in Gould Village in the western region of the Kingdom of Itisel and became an adventurer. Eldmia.!!"

"My posture has become more desirable. Now I understand why I asked your name?"

Save me now. But if you mess up, I'll find you and kill you..

Abnam seemed to understand it perfectly..

"understand! I will never touch Eldmia again! I won't even come close! If anyone thinks like that, I will definitely stop them.!"

"I'm glad you're smart. Take care of your arms well. I'll have to add it later."

"Go, thank you! thank you!"

"you. Do you want to help him stop the bleeding? Do you want to cut off his arm like he did??"

"I will help you!!"

The guy who got stabbed the second time got up as if he had forgotten the pain in his thigh, jumped to his feet, and started helping stop the bleeding..