Chapter 89
My Villains Episode 089
23. mother's warrior(3)
“……Ugh, it hurts so bad.”
Is it cracked or broken? Every time I touched my nose with my finger, it stung as if I had been hit..
“Is that the conclusion? That's the only reason we got into such a dog fight on the street.?”
“…It's a dog fight.”
The guy who was following him, floating in the air and holding on to the hem of his cape, was making a sarcastic comment as if he was pitiful..
“If that's not a dog fight, what is? Even beggars won’t fight like that. Pride is so important?”
“…… Isn't it because of pride? What should I do when a weakling says he won't listen to orders? I have to persuade them by at least having a dog fight..”
He looked around like that, grabbed Utequai's ankle, and dragged him.,
Utekwai, another protagonist of the dog fight, was found unconscious..
With the equipment effect added and my strength reaching 24, I beat him for almost 5 minutes, so it's almost like I'm barely alive..
rattly.
I pulled my arm nervously as the back of Utequai's head hit the cracked flagstone..
‘It made a bit of a dangerous sound... What do you think? My body is already a rag..
Ellen, who was looking down at Utequai, made a reluctant expression..
“So, are you okay? What if I treat you and then go on a rampage again??”
“Wouldn’t it be okay to beat it up again??”
“•••I'm serious?”
Well, what should I do?.
The reason I was able to defeat Ute Kwai was because I hit first and also got lucky. If we fight again, will we be able to win??
“Well, if you don’t think it will work out, just.”
“••••••just?" “No, no. “Let’s go first.” When we arrived at the church, we had to wait about an hour before we could meet the priest. He was the same priest who sold us the covenant..
“Are you here again? The patient?”
“I'm leaving with this guy..”
The priest, with dark circles under his eyes, massaged the back of his neck and examined Utequai's wounds..
“This guy acts like a pagan.?”
“Ah, it came from far west..”
“Hmm. Just in case you don't know, pagans have to pay 'zir' as well as offerings..”
“Zir? What is that??”
Instead of the priest looking like he didn't know that, Ellen whispered the answer..
“It's just that we'll get more money from heretics. Because not everyone in Middle World believes in Gwangmyeong Church..”
aha. If you don’t want to get ripped off, convert, or something like that??
“It's rather moderate. I thought they would blow off the heads of all infidels..”
“They say it was like that until four or fifty years ago. It was a time when anyone who offered about 500 pagan heads to the church would be ordained a Holy Knight..”
The priest asked me, as if I was speechless, as if he was annoyed..
“so? Are you going to treat it??”
“So, how much does this guy have to pay??”
“One silver coin for entering the Hall of Light, one silver coin for meeting the priest, one silver coin for leaving the hall safely, and two silver coins for offering for treatment. A total of five coins..”
“All five coins.?”
Not only me but Ellen also gaped..
“hey. This is expensive, right??”
“of course. In Eyland, it was only a couple of coins at most.……
The priest, who was quietly watching us whispering, wrinkled his face and frowned..
“Our church sets the price according to the bishop's guidelines. If you have any complaints, take them out..”
“Can I just leave and not have to pay?
yo. this‘?”
“What does that mean? Of course, I have to pay three silver coins..”
……X arm.
The priest healed us by reciting a prayer in an almost eloquent voice..
“……Come to the hands of your foolish servant, *sigh* and heal the wounds..”
A white flash of light slowly blinked from the priest's hand and enveloped me and Utequai..
Umm. It seems like they're squeezing out as much divine power as possible, but it's not that cool. It’s not as effective as last time.
However, I couldn't complain because there were so many injured people in the church and the priest looked like he was going to collapse at any moment..
I felt my nose bone, which had regained its original position, and suddenly opened my mouth..
“Oh, maybe I can get more covenants??”
“…A covenant is something you can only make when you have excess divine power. What do you think now??”
“……okay.”
As I was paying the treatment fee with a wry smile, Ute Kwai came to his senses. His face was still a mess, but his limbs seemed fine..
“Ugh.”
“Have you woken up already??”
“•••darran tanka?”
Utequai raised his upper body, swept his blood-covered face with the palm of his hand, and closed his eyes..
“how is it. Are you thinking of following along nicely now??”
“……I was hit. It was a cowardly fight.”
“…Oh, really? If you can't give in, let's try one more round.?”
As I placed my hand on Hrunting's pummel, Ute Kwai quietly looked up into my eyes. Then he slowly shook his head..
“no. It is cowardice and strength. You didn't use any evil force. I am defeated.”
“hmm.”
This guy, I think he thinks I didn’t use blood magic… . Well, I didn't use a skill that was revealed to the public, so it's only natural..
“So what is the conclusion? I will follow you, I will not follow you?”
Utequai slowly got up and twisted his waist as if he was waking up..
Even that simple gesture was so threatening that the surrounding wounded soldiers and priests were startled and scattered..
Really, no matter how many times you see it, you can't get used to it. It's such a huge thing. How did you beat this guy up??
Although Utequai was well over two meters tall, it had so much flesh and muscle and a long and thick waist that at first glance, its limbs seemed short. Thanks to you, rather than a human-
“Hey, what is that??”
“It's huge... . That's what it looks like, isn't it a half ogre??”
“Looks like a group of bloodied prosecutors..”
“We get along well together.……
On the other hand, I'm whispering with my voice muffled.….
Hear it all, you bastards. And speaking of talented people, there is a level of foul language.!
At that time, Ute Kwai suddenly opened his mouth..
“I listened to my mother.”
“what?”
What nonsense is this again?.
“accompany you receive orders.”
“•••You will take my orders?”
“be right.”
Are you going to beat me to dust and become my subordinate? So obediently?
“What did ‘Mother’ say??”
“You use evil power. What my mother said, I can't do it..”
“Taryeong of that damn evil power….”
I gave him a disapproving look, but Wu Tequai ignored it and continued..
“There is a condition. I have the right to refuse, the right to challenge.”
“what does that mean?”
“I follow my mother’s will. If you go against my mother’s will, I cannot follow..”
“•••Religious issues cannot be helped. That aside, what is the right to challenge?” “You have won, give orders. If you lose, I will be free..”
“If you beat me, you will be free.?”
“be right.”
•••I don't think there's any reason to reject it.?
“Well, okay. Let's do that.”
When I simply accepted his offer, Ellen, who was looking at Utequoi as if she was trusting him, suddenly opened her mouth..
“Just in case, I advise you in advance, if you do anything even slightly suspicious, I will burn you down right away..”
“Hey Ellen. Anyway-”
“what? These barbarians need to be educated in advance. Hey, is it Hatanka or something? I understand?
Ute Kwai snorted at the angry threat..
“Mind your own business, young girl..”
“•••what?’’
“I am a father and I have a daughter. My daughter, she is bigger than you. Be polite.”
“Who dares an uncivilized savage to,”
“I, Hatanka, am my mother's warrior. mi
It's not open. You, witch, play tricks. be uncivilized.”
“This, you pig, has said everything now.?”
•••Ute Kwai, this guy seems like he's going to be a troublesome companion..
No, let alone the headache. What if I suddenly get stabbed in the back??
My anxiety subsided a little overnight..
This is because I confirmed through a dream last night that tab ]n was added to the character sheet. The main character of the third character sheet was, of course, Utequai..
As soon as I woke up at dawn, I immediately started scribbling on the floor..
Name: Hatanka Utequwai
level ： 16
Class: Berserker
Stats: Strength - 29(57) Dexterity - 12(14) Health - 17(24) Magic Power - 10(10) Skills: Blunt Armament Tattoo (Pas) 5pt, Veil's Protection Tattoo (Pas) 5pt, Night Sky Blessing Tattoo (Pas) 2pt, Cast Iron Painting (Pas) lpt, Muso Slam (Act) lpt, Berserking (Act) lpt, Utekwai's character sheet was almost exactly what I expected..
To put it in a game-like way, the guy was riding a build that focused on increasing his attack power by investing in strength and securing his survivability with tattoo skills..
Briefly explain the skills…….
“Ugh, uhhh!”
As I was looking at the floor in the blue dawn light seeping through the window frames, I heard a groaning sound from somewhere..
“......Ellen?” Ellen, who was sleeping in the bed across from us, was already covered in cold sweat. Clenched mouth, narrowed eyebrows, desperate nods…….
I quickly scattered the scrawled writing on the floor and approached him..
“Ugh, ah, ahhh!”
“Ellen, Ellen! Come to your senses!
Ellen, who was struggling with gritted teeth, swallowed her breath and opened her eyes..
“Heo Eok!”
“Come to your senses. are you okay?”
“poi, poi?”
“Yes, it's me. “What’s wrong with you all of a sudden?” Eyes filled with fear look at me holding my shoulder and then look around the narrow room. The girl's face falls in relief when she realizes that it's just me and her..
“Haha, haha, haha.”
“what's the matter? I had a nightmare?”
A small nod. Ellen, who had already raised her upper body, was trembling slightly with both hands clasped on her chest..
I felt sorry for his shrunken shoulders, and without realizing it, I pulled him towards me..
Ellen quietly buried her face in my chest. My heavy breathing subsides..
“I'm feeling better?”
“……huh.”
Ellen buried her face and spoke in a low voice..
“are you okay. I guess it's because I haven't meditated lately..”
“Meditation? Why meditation?.”
Wizards don't dream often, Ellen once said. Dreams occur when the gap between consciousness and unconsciousness grows, but magicians who make meditation a habit say that the gap is small..
But, will I immediately have nightmares if I haven't meditated for a few days? Does that make sense??
Could it be that the terrible experiences in the crypt were the problem??
“……It's still before the sun rises. I could sleep better?”
“I'm not sure.”
“okay? Then even warm water,”
“no!”
As I shake my hips, Ellen's small hand holds the hem of my dress tightly..
“ Ellen?”
“Wait a minute, just stay like this for a moment.”
“......uh?" Ellen muttered in a very low voice, as if pleading..
“Just, just... … Don't say anything.”
“Yeah, I get it..”
After quietly looking down at the top of Ellen's head, I let out a small sigh and picked her up..
“Tskcha.”
“Uh, uhh?”
When I adjusted my posture to sit down, Ellen ended up sitting on my thighs..
“This is more comfortable?”
“I, that, that.”
The guy who was frozen in embarrassment began to relax little by little when my soft hand patted his shoulder for a while..
As my stopped breathing continues, my collarbone feels a little itchy. The top of my head that leans against my neck smells good..
A very familiar scent of lime mixed with the smell of flesh..
“Hey Ellen.”
Huh?” “How do you always have nice smelling hair? There's some secret?”
“•••There is no such thing as a secret.”
“No? Well, I don’t use perfume or soap or anything like that.?”
“When he was in the palace,”
Ellen, who was about to answer, suddenly raises her head..
“You shouldn't ask a girl that..”
“what?”
“It's not okay to ask a woman something like that. It's against etiquette.”
The guy with water droplets hanging from his long eyelashes kept his mouth shut. There was an angry light in his blue eyes for no reason..
I burst out laughing at that expression.
“Phahaha!”
“……What's funny?”
“Then isn't it funny? *Sigh* What kind of manners are there between us?” Ellen's expression hardened a little at my humorous question..
“What is the relationship??”
“uh?”
Ellen asked again with a cold expression that even gave off a chill..
“What are we doing?.”
Contrary to his expression, his eyes were shaking slightly..
I couldn't find the words to reply and looked down at Ellen. Then, his gaze, which had become gradually blurred, soon began to wander aimlessly in the air..
My chest feels itchy..
While I was trying to figure out the implications of his words, the time to make a joke passed..
I slowly patted Ellen on the shoulder to erase the awkward silence..
How long has it been? The boy in my arms eventually fell asleep soundly, making a noisy breathing sound..
It was a grateful breath..
The most famous of the strong warrior's skills was, of course, 'berserk'..
A special technique that instantly increases strength, speed, and vitality, but instead loses control of the character..
It is a skill that is truly the flower of a berserker and becomes a hidden card when you are in danger of death or when you face an enemy that cannot be defeated..
“……But you can’t use it? photobombing?”
“It's not photobombing. warrior, mother, standing
becoming one with.”
“No, anyway.”
After finishing his breakfast with three bowls of stew and a glass of beer to clear his mouth, Wu Tequai burped, 'Oops!'.
“Ugh. What are you doing, you rude bastard?!”
Leaving the shuddering Ellen behind for a moment, I asked Utequai again..
“That, becoming one with your mother. Why can't a warrior like you do that??”
“Becoming one with your mother is a precious and precious thing. I, Hatanka, am a noble warrior. Still can't do it.”
“So, why?”
“Becoming one with Mother, Mother’s will. I, the mother of warriors-”
“Must be my mother's warrior.”
“Well, that's right. I, my mother's warrior. Follow your mother's will.”
The conversation started early in the morning and I was able to understand some of the meanings of the words Utequai was saying..
First, ‘Hatanka’’.
Since he introduced himself as ‘Hatanka Utequai’, I naturally thought Hatanka was his last name. But it turned out that it was not a last name, but a title that meant a certain status or position..
The old man I met at the mouth of the Salt River was the former Great Hatanka, and when he died, he passed on the title of Hatanka to Utequai..
And, ‘Mother’.
It was already expected to some extent, but 'mother' meant some kind of divine being..
Well, even in the game, the berserker is often referred to as a mother's wrath or a mother's mercy. Thinking about the nuance, mother seemed to mean nature itself..
“No, what does your going berserk and going wild have to do with that 'mother'??”
“To become one with mother, to suppress anger within a warrior. Anger, my mother's, precious.”
“Okay. So, because going berserk is a noble act, you have to get your mother's permission.?”
“right enough.”
“How do I get my mother's permission?
I have to?”
“don't know.”
“I don't know?”
“be right. If you want to be a mother, you can call a mother. When there is a calling, mother and warrior become one..”
“•••That sounds like a random activation, Mr..”
He's a berserker who can't use berserk fire..
Ha, I'm not surprised anymore.
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