Chapter 87
My Villains Episode 087
23. mother's warrior(1)
“On the night of the 4th, 22-year-old Sergeant Moon committed suicide by throwing himself from an apartment in -------. He made an extreme choice on the day of his discharge, and malicious rumors about Sergeant Munmyo began to spread around various social media platforms.,”
pop
“…That's Moon Jeong-hyuk's story, right??”
“I think that's right.”
“It's going to be a total mess now, right? Fuck, I stepped on shit in that bitch..”
The pair of male and female eyes are shining white. My shoulders slump without me realizing it..
My outlook on life is turned upside down..
blink blink _
“The light went out. When you leave later, tell the officer on duty to change this for you..”
“all right.”
“Yes, I understood everything the company commander explained.?”
“yes, i understand.”
“Our Seungsu is good at repeating names, which is great. Questions?”
“…doesn't exist.”
The company commander's office is turned upside down..
“So, you're a victim of sexual harassment.?”
“……yes, that's right.”
“What is it, the bamboo forest, the investigator confirmed? I heard you were the first to post there..”
“•••that is.”
“no?”
“Isn't it true?!”
bang!
the table was smashed.
The snake-like sergeant is nowhere to be found, and the big sergeant is nowhere to be found.-
“Faalata!” A large Indian grabbed me by the collar. There is hatred in my pitch black eyes..
“Faalata, Darrve!”
no, no!
I screamed with tears streaming down my face. A loud roar lingered in my mouth..
Last dawn. The insiders were wiped out, and the witch who was the leader was beheaded by my hands..
Regardless of whether she was a monster or something, the witch was a countess. Moreover, since the lord of the castle was furious and demanded that I be killed, I was worried that some trouble might arise..
It was rainy day.
Prince Ulkar went one step further and tore the witch's body into pieces. Then, the traces of humans were hung on the castle gate, and the traces of fishmen were hung on the lighthouse..
•••Crazy guy. Who is the future king of murder?.
Anyway, that's just my impression, the morale of the city soared to sky high..
Not only was morale high, but compared to the original scenario, our army clearly had the advantage..
Of course it was thanks to Prince Ulkar..
The prince saved the city from the crisis caused by the earthquake and attacked the magic bandits whenever he had the chance, proving that his reputation was not in vain..
Up to a thousand soldiers were under his command, and this time, he completely took control of the nobles by throwing Seongju into prison..
This merciless prince is, in fact,
became the master of poetry.
“Ugh-”
The summer sun rising in the sky tickles the tip of my nose. After tossing and turning for a while while lying down, I finally got up..
Oh, it hurts.
There's no place that doesn't ache from being bumped and broken here and there in the early morning fight..
What's really surprising is that even though my body fought like a rag, it didn't hurt that much yesterday. Is this the power of adrenaline??
If I had known it would hurt this much, I would have gone to church as soon as the battle was over and received treatment. Well, there were so many injured people that I doubt whether they would have been able to meet the priest..
“ Ugh.”
If an ordinary person had been injured to this extent, they would have had to heal for months, right? No, maybe he died before that?.
Fortunately, Poinix's body was far from normal. Because it has a health score of 21 and a passive skill..
It was also helpful that Sister Olga gave me a brief treatment..
I'll probably be able to recover my condition after a couple of days of rest..
“Okay.”
Two days later. Anyway, I can't help feeling sick right now. If I had known this would happen, I would have invested the level-up bonus into my health..
I have reached level 16. Bonus points were used to increase strength and skill bonuses were invested in ‘thirst’..
It was only natural that the level went up, considering the fight that took place last morning..
First of all, just doing the ‘Unveiled Location’ gives you 2,000 experience points. In addition, the 'Ironborn' gives 700 experience points, the guards give 120 experience points each, and the thug action members give 40 experience points.…….
Just counting what I gained from murder, I gained close to 6,000 experience points..
If you include the experience from completing quests, it will be around 9,000. Should I say that the hard work was worth it?.
•••for a moment. Come to think of it, the first ‘cap jump’ point was level 16.?
In Dark World, the experience requirement increases significantly for each level section. This phenomenon was called 'cap jump', and the first point is level 16..
In short, to level up from level 16, you need a whopping 10,000 experience points, and even after that, the experience point requirement increases significantly..
This is a big problem. It's time to slowly fall behind in level, but you can't farm, so squeak..
Hinge's shy scream distracted me from my thoughts. I opened the door and entered the room.
“…Daria?”
“ fizzle.”
Daria glanced at Ellen, who was sleeping soundly, and then slowly walked away. Then he started laying out the things he brought next to the bed..
Water jar, towel, pottery with ointment, clean bandage, clothes, etc.…….
“What is this all about??”
As I raised my upper body, Daria pulled up the hem of my tunic and whispered..
“Take it off quickly. Take a look at my injuries.”
“Wow, it's okay. Until it happens like this,”
“ quickly!”
As I pretended not to win and took off my clothes, Daria began tending my wounds with her skillful hands..
“You're already feeling a lot better, aren't you? It's such an amazing body.”
w O ugh”
—M3
I am now quite good at washing my body with lukewarm water, applying ointment, and applying bandages..
I also recognized Daria when she sewed, but Daria has really strong hands. Meticulous, sincere, soft, and warm..
When I apply ointment, when I give a massage, or, um, when I do other things. It had a charm that made me close my eyes..
Sometimes, when I lift my heavy eyelids, I come face to face with green eyes filled with warmth. At times like that, my heart felt so warm that I would act like an idiot without realizing it..
however… What did Daria look like in the game? Suddenly I'm curious.
The questions continued one after another..
What is this world? Has the world in the game become reality? Or, is the real world captured in a game??
At that time, a stabbing pain came from my shin. A sense of bringing the daydreaming mind into reality..
“Ugh, come on.”
“Oh, sorry. It hurt a lot?”
“No, no. are you okay.”
Daria opened her eyes wide, let out a small sigh of relief, and unwrapped the bandages on her shins..
“Umm… . Can I take the splint off now? Here, I'll just apply the medicine and change the bandage..”
“Yeah, do what’s comfortable for you..”
A more cautious hand smoothed out the firm calf. I closed my eyes again, but each movement of my fingers was pictured in my mind through my sensitive sense of touch..
Doubts fade away and worries rise..
If I don't clear the campaign... this kind lady will be reduced to dust..
Cute wizards, responsible mercenaries, and talkative archers will all die..
can i do it?
“Okay, that's it..”
Daria took care of my wounds and even changed my clothes. Then he left the room, saying he would bring a simple meal..
The worries that were briefly scattered take shape again..
If this world resembles a game, the enemies you will encounter will rapidly become stronger. What should I do to deal with those enemies??
In my opinion, there was only one correct answer.
Increasing the number of pages. The goal was not just to increase the number of people, but to make people with the potential to become stronger colleagues..
“Now, ah-”
Daria brought a bowl of rye bread and stew with torn fish shells. Then, despite my refusal, he forcefully fed me and forced me to open my mouth..
“Hey, that's enough. I'm not a kid-”
“Just be quiet and eat.”
•••You're quite decisive today.
I quietly ate my stew and glanced at Ellen..
The guy was asleep without knowing anything about the world. Well, I haven't been able to rest properly, and I've been using up all my mana since dawn, so I'm definitely tired..
After finishing the meal, I lay down and Daria covered me with a blanket and opened her mouth..
“I'm still uncomfortable?”
“huh? I feel so refreshed and good now..”
“•••okay? You didn't look good from earlier.”
“ah. uh….”
Wow, I guess I couldn't control my facial expression because I was thinking about random things. Daria must have been worried because she was dying even though she was being nursed with great care..
“just. I have something to worry about.”
“What are you worried about??”
“Um, this and that. Like the city, like Hatanka….”
Daria nodded slightly at the appropriately chosen words..
“trunnion.”
“huh?”
“When all the thieves leave... … I'm leaving?”
Words full of hesitation and slightly shaking eyes. I looked into sea green eyes and closed my mouth for a moment..
I am having such a hard time even in South Harbor, will I be able to handle the journey ahead??
I looked at Ellen without realizing it..
I always felt this, but Ellen, who was asleep without knowing the world, was as beautiful as an angel. Today it was even more so because I even bit into a small smile..
Even if I stay, Ellen will leave. Because that's the fate given to him.
Can Ellen get through the ‘dark cabin’ alone? Will he be able to reach 'Crow's Cliff', avenge his teacher and clear his name??
And can I let that guy go alone??
I guess I should leave.”
“Yeah, right……
Daria lowered her head and fiddled with the empty bowl..
“if… … where are you going?”
“Well, I'm going north.”
I searched my memory for a moment and came up with a name..
“I'm planning to climb Mt. Gradil.”
“Gradil? Not ‘Mount Graduil’?”
“Oh, that's right. Mount Graduil.”
Daria's expression brightened slightly at my affirmation..
“Well then, I'll pass by 'Longville'?”
“Longville? Where is it??”
“It's a territory at the foot of Mt. Graduil. It's a cozy and peaceful place, like being hugged by a mountain..”
It's Longville... … . Wait a minute, Longville.?
“It wasn't a den of thieves.?”
Daria frowned at my question as if she had heard a strange sound..
“A den of thieves? It is a peaceful place ruled by the kind-hearted spirit of the Lord..”
“…… okay? “I guess I heard wrong.” In Chapter 3, 'Longville' was a den of thieves with a nasty quest. Ugh, I don’t know the detailed story, so I don’t know what happened..
“But, do you think you know the area well? I've been to Longville?”
“of course. Longville is my hometown.”
“Oh, really?”
“huh. I lived there until I came here when I was twelve. It was a really nice neighborhood.”
Daria seemed lost in reminiscence for a moment and then sighed..
“I used to exchange letters with my uncle in Longville once a month, but we stopped hearing from him because of the bandits. You must be very worried..”
“Don't be so depressed. Because it will be over soon.”
“……Yeah, I guess so..”
Daria nodded quietly and then clapped her hands silently..
“Oh, when are you going to pick me up, Mr. Hatanka??”
“Sir Ariad said he would send a messenger, so let’s wait.” Outekwai's life was saved thanks to my request to Prince Ulkar..
However, he was not immediately free. This is because Sir Ariad came forward to interrogate the foreigner Utequai..
The prince told me not to torture him, so it won't be a big problem.…….
Hey, I don’t know. It'll be okay.
“I'll let you know as soon as the messenger arrives. For now, I'm sleeping soundly.”
“Is that so?.”
I close my eyes again at Daria's recommendation.,
Sreuk.
“……What are you doing??”
“I'll help you fall asleep.”
“uh? omg,”
Daria burrowed under the blanket, holding her abundant red hair together..
I looked at Ellen in confusion, but,
“••swimming”
Is he having a good dream?
He is grinning with his mouth half open. Am I thinking about the moment when I was flying in the sky and spraying fireballs??
I was able to sleep peacefully, forgetting about the throbbing pain and all my worries and worries about the future..
It was late afternoon when Sir Ariad's messenger came. Permission was given to take Utequai..
After getting properly prepared, Ellen and I left the inn..
“Hey, stop it. I'm crazy.”
Despite the bruises, Ellen, who was sitting on my forearm, continued to wiggle her toes. He puts his arm on the top of my head and focuses his attention on my toes as if he can't hear anything..
“••••••Ugh.”
I tried to say more but eventually sighed..
Before leaving the inn, I gave Ellen a pill. Just as my senses came back a little when I took it for the first time, fortunately, I was able to see quite an effect this time as well..
deeply
“Ugh!”
When I poked her slender calf with my finger, Ellen was startled and straightened her back..
“What are you doing, you're surprised!”
“That's because you don't answer.”
“Can't you see I'm concentrating on my toes??”
“Why are you doing that on the street??”
“What does it matter if it's on the street? He tells me to move all the time like a habit.”
Perhaps thanks to the covenant, Ellen regained a little more feeling in her lower body and was able to wiggle her big toe..
There was still a long way to go... I think I'll feel much better if I drink the remaining four bottles..
“I did it out of habit, unconsciously. What would I do if I just stared at my toes like that??”
“Concentration is one of the most basic skills of a wizard. It is better to concentrate on one thing rather than doing several things sloppily.,”
“Why are you so obsessed with wiggling your toes that it's such a big deal? What the heck, isn't multitasking a basic skill of a wizard??”
“•••Multicasting? I'm talking about multiple chants.?”
“It's not the casting, it's the task - no, anyway. The city atmosphere is still scary, so don't get too carried away..”
After arguing with Ellen, we entered the market street. It was also the road leading to the square, so we looked at the stalls to see if there was anything worth buying..
Even though the city had been under siege for nearly two months, there were still quite a few merchants left. There are some really harsh people out there..
Of course, the presence of merchants did not mean that the market was operating normally..
For example, the prices of military equipment and foodstuffs had skyrocketed. I've said it all, you can't even buy a piece of bread with a piece of silver..
In other things, the situation was generally similar..
“I mean, how much??”
When Ellen asked incredulously, the middle-aged merchant answered with a sullen expression..
“Mint costs one silver coin per ounce, lily of the valley costs two coins per ounce - there's nothing left for amanitas and hatchets..”
“……under.”
Most of the alchemy ingredients Ellen tried to buy were herbs, so the prices were ridiculous..
In the end, we had no choice but to pass through the market empty-handed. Although I was able to buy three sets of second-hand clothes with just one silver coin, it wasn't much of a consolation..
“Ugh, even if I make money, it’s hard to spend it..”
When I tied up the bundle of clothes and opened the money bag, I found that there were 3 gold coins and 3 silver coins left in the official fund, and 3 gold coins and 3 pennies left in the emergency fund (my money)..
They say this is quite a lot of money, but I don't really feel it..
I want to quickly clear the chapter and say goodbye to this crazy market price. really.
After entering the square, I passed the group of tents where the military was stationed and headed to the gallows..
At that time, Ellen, who was sitting on my shoulder, activated her feather decoration..
“Why are you wasting mana? just sit there.”
“Princes and knights will look at you funny. Don't worry about it because you have to practice anyway..”
As he said, he is a guy who can at best maintain balance without the help of spirits..
So Ellen was floating in the air, holding on to the hem of my cloak. Perhaps because it was a magic-resistant cloak, the magic from the feather decoration did not flow to me..
“I'm still dissatisfied?”
“what.”
“Bringing Hatanka in.”
Ellen, who was balancing in the air while wriggling both arms, narrowed her eyes and answered..
“I'm dissatisfied. Who would want to have such a barbarian in their company??”
“ O ugh'' – jungs
“But what you said is not wrong... . I can't help it.”
Hmm, I guess my persuasion worked. but _
To describe Ellen's current state... Isn’t it something like a ‘stationary glass cannon’??
This is a cold but appropriate assessment, as the already incompetent guy was crippled from the waist down..
Of course, you can fly using feather decorations. However, in order to fly properly, you need assistance from spirits, so the consumption of mana is extreme. Just yesterday, didn't you run out of mana after a short flight and two fireballs?.
Unless you get used to using feather decorations or your magic power increases, it is difficult to expect stable mobility from Ellen..
An elemental magician whose body is made of paper can't even run? That means survival is 0..
In a situation like this, Ute Kwai was even more necessary. A berserker with a tank tattoo is perfect as a meat shield..
-Thanks to this logic, Ellen seemed to agree to some extent..
Ellen, who had been choosing her words for a moment, opened her mouth..
“Instead, even if we go together... … I smiled slightly and gave him the answer he wanted..
“If you feel something strange, tell me right away..”
“If you say?”
“I have to throw it away. The reason I brought Hatanka in in the first place was to protect you. What does it mean if you're anxious??”
“•••Well, whatever..”
Ellen turned her head as she said that..
The sun setting in the west beautifully colored my white face..
Comments