My Villains Episode 107
27. Cabin (3)
As I was looking around the cabin blankly, I heard Ellen’s voice.
“Why are you fooling around by yourself? I feel like an idiot.”
After saying that, he lifted himself up slightly and landed on my arm. I awkwardly hugged Ellen and shook my head.
“…no no. Let’s go in and rest.”
“huh. My legs are numb.”
“uh? Why are there legs?”
“I don’t know either. Is it because I rode the wagon for too long?”
Well, the carriage rattled quite a bit while riding on the ssy mountain road…
“Let’s go quickly. I’ll eat and give you a massage.”
“…It’s annoying.” “What bothers ? I just need to lie still.”
Leaving behind the guy who turned his head with a sad expression, he said to Utequai.
“Quickly bring the spots. Pack a bunch too.”
“The bundle was very large. It’s ti to grab it and eat it.”
“… I warn you in advance, but if you touch it again, you know that you will be hit right before you really run out.”
Utequai grinned as he cradled the trembling wad by his side.
“It is very delicious if you eat roasted baby wild boar. The flesh is soft. The juice flows down and the flavor is moderately strong. Why don’t you know the taste?”
“Crazy. Give it to dude!”
As I snatched the wad from Utequai, the slender piglet burrowed into my arms and whimpered.
Then, Ellen frowned at once.
“Aren’t you going to clean up the pig? It slls bad!” “The sll perates my body as well as my stomach, so why are you in a frenzy?”
“…it sucks.” He handed a penny to the young stable keeper, left the spotting, and entered the hut. The cabin was pretty neat and spacious for being located in the mountains.
We rented two rooms for four pieces of silver, but there were no household items, so we had to lie down on the blankets we had brought. Well, there was a little dust, but it didn’t sll bad, so I liked it.
It was also satisfactory that there was a bathroom in the corner of the first floor. After paying a few pennies, the hut’s workers provided hot water. Thanks to that, Ellen and I were able to take a warm bath after a long ti.
When I went up to my room after taking a bath, Ellen, who was drying her hair, looked at the wad of hair in my arms and put on a horrified expression.
“Did you wash with that hairball again?”
“why. How are you?”
“What are you going to do if you get sick?”
“I always wash it dry like this, so what kind of bottle is it?”
I raised the front foot of the drowsy bundle and pointed at Ellen.
“that’s right! Why is your sister always fucking with ?”
“What is your sister?”
“Then I’ll make you a lady! Do you know how clean I am? It covers poop and pee well!”
Ellen shook her head in exasperation at the voice imitating a pig.
I tied the bundle and roughly wiped the armor I had taken off with a cloth. And he left the hut wearing only a breastplate and a shin guard.
At the well in front of the hut, Utequai was washing herself. He doesn’t seem to care at all, even though people’s stares might sting him because he’s different in appearance and size. Because it’s so shaless
I took Utequai and headed to the tavern. The loud singing voice beca more and more clear.
“I am like a river! It flows – I do not walk on old roads -”
The candles on the wall and the iron ornants on the ceiling brightly lit the room.
“You can’t tie with a chain-”
There were eight large round tables, and the boards on the floor were recently polished and had no bruised corners.
“A key too! I don’t need-”
And soldiers and rcenaries.
They were banging their beer glasses on the table and stomping their feet and singing at the top of their voices.
“Sothing like ! Find-”
And a woman was dancing on the table in the middle. She was a tall woman with very long limbs.
“I’ll do anything wrong-”
Light body movents, light hand movents.
The rhythm of clapping your hands, hitting your heels, and stomping your feet is so exciting.
“It’s full of things to do—but!”
A dance that is as luxurious as it is vulgar and as mysterious as it is funny. Lightly tanned skin and dripping sweat steal attention.
Youth shines dazzlingly.
“One drink! Drink it – three!”
In an instant, her eyes t. light brown eyes. I held my breath.
Putting on a robe, Ellen glanced at the dancing woman and frowned.
“Who are you? It’s vulgar.” In the anti, I have talked a lot with many people, including Ellen. There was nothing else to do during the long journey, so we chatted to pass the ti. Thanks to that, common sense has also beco quite rich.
‘Nude people’ was one such common sense.
The Nudin are said to be a nomadic race that started wandering the Middle World around the ti the ancient empire collapsed. After hearing the story, I naturally thought of gypsies…. The nude people were very different from the image I had imagined.
“Falling in love is—” The drunkards’ song and the woman’s dance continued. It was a new dance move that suited the new rhythm.
“Sweet trap!”
Her hair fluttered softly.
Her hair, in a high half-up, was decorated with three or four rings and red cloth.
“When your heart fills up-”
Is it a nudein’s traditional costu? The woman was equipped with the kind of clothing I had never seen before.
A large ring-shaped earring, a red band wrapped around the left forearm, and bare feet and ankles with loops of cloth clothing that exposed the waist and legs.
“Be careful, young man!”
The woman was charming. His features were cool and his smile was bright. Her eyebrows were straight and her light brown eyes twinkled like stars.
Both arms, legs, and abdon were exposed, but the flickering light gently sculpted the valleys carved by the muscles.
“Throwing away the cross-”
When he stretched out his arms and bent his waist, his well-defined abdominal muscles were exposed, and when he lifted his feet, his thighs tightened elastically.
Even the lightly tanned skin there. It was a beautifully trained body that reminds us of fitness models or track and field athletes.
“You will fall into the pit!”
I couldn’t take my eyes off the dancing woman until I sat down at an empty table. Her charm alone was enough to draw attention, but I had more reasons than that. Because then sothing tapped on the shin under the table. Then,
“Ouch,”
Ellen, who was sitting next to her, made a pained sound and wrapped herself around her feet.
“…what are you doing?”
“Ugh. Are you wearing your leggings?”
“Shin braces? huh.”
“Aww, why are you wearing only that! You’re not wearing any other armor!”
“Why is Seungjil kicking ?”
Ellen, speechless, huffs to herself. I sighed deeply and grabbed his foot and pulled it over my thigh.
“Where did a guy who can’t even walk get the strength to lift his joints?”
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“Wait a minute. Until then”
I ignored the guy’s resistance and took off my shoes to examine my feet.
“It was noisy, but it doesn’t look like you’re hurt, right?”
“So you said it was okay, you idiot… a faint voice. Ellen’s face, exposed under her robe, was flushed red.
I guess I still can’t get used to touching my bare skin. It’s not that cute to see him constantly being shy.
As Ellen got quiet and Jungnomi approached, she ordered food. I ordered a lot of things, so I paid five silver coins.
The prices for the cabins are insane, which reminds of the siege of South Harbor. If you stay here too long, you’ll soon beco a beggar.
Every ti I stopped by a village during my journey, I had spent a lot of money, so my money bag beca quite light.
The money I have left now is about 20 gold coins and about 60 silver coins.
Of course, this is a lot of money, and there are diamonds if you need it, so there is no need to worry right away. However, I feel a bit regretful because I think I spent my money wastefully.
As I was closing the money bag, soone ca up to the table and started talking to .
“hi. Can I sit down for a minute?”
“uh?”
It was none other than a woman who was dancing!
While I hesitated in an unexpected situation, Utequai was observing the woman closely. Ellen kept her face still in silence.
“Ummm-”
The woman sat across from her before he even got an answer. She threw her gray hair back over her shoulders and stared at . Then, out of nowhere, he asked a question.
“Where did you see us?”
” huh?”
“Have you and I ever t?” The woman who asked that question had a smile on her face. It was a nice smile.
“Um no. It’s like seeing it for the first ti.”
“right? Well, there’s no way I can’t rember that face.”
playful speech. His eyes were filled with curiosity.
“’A face like that’?”
“huh. it’s just my taste You are truly handso.”
“……uh?”
I had no choice but to panic because it was a comnt I had never heard in my life. Kim Seung-soo had a face that was a bit lacking to say he was handso. Even after becoming Phoenix, there had never been a woman who approached him without hesitation.
Well, Daria was there, but she wasn’t the type to throw a quick ball like this…
The woman was grinning as she saw that I couldn’t find anything to answer.
“But what if you stare at with that face? You almost fell off the table.”
“Oh well. sorry. I think he looks a bit like soone I know.”
The woman, who had been giggling for a mont, said.
“I didn’t an to apologize. But who is that ‘knowing person’?”
“huh?”
“A person who resembles . Are you a girl? yes floating’?”
…what is this. Do n and won you et for the first ti talk like this? Anne has a bit of a weird personality?
“huh? Pretty?”
no no no Maybe this is the life of good guys. It’s not weird, it’s just a strange situation.
Yes, it is a matter of adaptation. The process of getting used to life as a phoenix
“It slls like sweat, so why don’t you turn it off?”
Ellen, who had been silent, cut off my worries and shot at the woman.
The woman stiffened her expression for a mont, then sniffed her arm. He even smiled awkwardly.
“Hmm, I don’t think it slls bad.”
“It might be fine for the Nudans, but it’s disgusting for us. Stop because you’re losing your appetite.
”
“Hey, you’re talking too harshly.”
At my dissuade, Ellen glared at .
“What’s so bad about talking?”
“It’s disgusting to people seeing it for the first ti. And it doesn’t sll bad, so why?”
At my words, Ellen turned her head sullenly.
Unintentionally, he took the side of the new woman instead of Ellen. I can’t help it.
I looked back at the woman and smiled slightly.
“I’m sorry over there. Our group is a little uncomfortable hanging out with strangers.”
The woman who was laughing intriguedly tilts her head as if she doesn’t understand.
“Hmm?”
“It was nice to et you. See you next ti the opportunity arises.”
The woman with a slightly cracked smile shrugged her shoulders and stood up.
“…What is it? I don’t know if I’ll ever see you again.”
As the woman was about to turn around,
“Oh wait.”
” hmm’?”
“Can I hear your na?”
He stared into the eyes with a question. The woman asked with her eyes narrowed.
“Isn’t it polite to say your na first at a ti like this?”
“ah. I am Nick.”
“Nix? Nixra… The woman pondered my nickna for a mont, then smiled.
“That’s a strange na.”
“you?”
“…’Attilia’.”
“Attilia?”
Wouldn’t that be the na?
I frowned, and the woman furrowed her eyebrows.
“why? Got a problem?”
“No no. Nice to et you, Atilia.”
“… too. then.”
The woman who introduced herself as Atilia looked at for a mont. Then he turned around and went back to his colleagues who looked like nudes.
As far as I know, her na wasn’t Atilia.
Atalanta. Arcane Hunter Atalanta.
that was her na
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