My villains, episode 159
40. The pursuers again (3)
“Poi.”
Moongchi was waiting for in the courtyard of the Yeongju Hall. He hid his hands behind his back and kept his gaze down.
“It’s cold. Did you wait here? Go into your room.”
“Eh no.”
Mungchi, who had been restless for so reason, seed to be relaxed and lowered his head.
“It’s good to see you again.”
“what?”
“Use people. Poi won’t tell . I’ll give it to you. It’s a regeneration.”
“…Are you sorry for killing people I didn’t ask you to do?”
“Yes, that is it. That’s all.”
In my experience, admitting a mistake before being reprimanded is a pretty good way of life. It is a skill that works especially well in organizations with strong hierarchies.
“Turn off” O.
It doesn’t feel very warm.
Not only do I have no intention of becoming the group’s boss, but what he says is slightly out of focus.
a huh”
I was thinking about how to tell the reason why I shouldn’t kill people, and I laughed involuntarily.
It’s funny.
Since I ca to this world, the number of people I have killed is over 200. You were going to talk at length about why you shouldn’t commit murder on a topic like that.
“You did a good job today.”
“……yes?”
She lowered her voice as she glanced at the busy young maids.
“The old man you killed, nad Maurio, is a complete human idiot.”
“Eh Malchong?”
“He’s a bad guy. You killed it well.”
” ah.”
The bundle nodded at my sudden praise. He pretends to be okay, but it seems that he feels very good when he wiggles his heels.
“But it’s a bunch.”
“yes?”
“I was lucky this ti.”
“Are you lucky?”
“okay. This ti, he was cheap even if he died, but what if he wasn’t?”
Avoiding the shifting soldiers, he continued talking while taking him to one side of the courtyard.
“You killed abruptly, but now that I know it, what if I’m not such a bad guy?”
“Eh…
‘How do I do it?’ Big black eyes that read the question so easily.
I scratched my eyebrows and shrugged my shoulders.
“Sothing bad will happen to as well as to you. Umm, it could hurt your heart, or you might have to be kicked out because of a bounty.”
“yes.”
A sigh cos out of nowhere at the vague eyes.
“…Anyway, you can’t kill people carelessly. If you feel like killing soone, ask if you can.”
“I’m glad you know.”
The answer is very light when it cos to words in a commanding tone. Suddenly, the background story of the swordsman cos to mind.
An organization that moves secretly among the five kingdoms of the East, the “Unskilled Sword Society”. The swordsman was a kind of hit man secretly cultivated in the martial arts society.
The broken morals or the attitude of being accustod to orders are probably due to that background.
“It’s still a bunch.”
“yes?”
“Killing people is very… um heavy. Getting permission from does not ease the burden of murder.”
“Eh…
“So you should be able to judge yourself and take responsibility. Until you get used to that judgnt, ask . got it?”
Proudly, the face of Munchchi was also tinged with a serious light. The guy who was silent as if he was thinking over my words nodded his head.
The first thing that greeted us when we entered the backyard of the Yeongju Hall was Utequai’s shout.
“Phoenix is late again!”
“…Are you okay? Are you resting until today?”
“Can not be done. Rest more and it spreads like a cow’s ass.”
Perhaps in the midst of training, Utequai’s naked upper body was glistening with sweat. Near him, Amias’ gang, excluding Bunny, were scattered and covered in dust.
“Hee hee hee. Are you here, sir?”
“Boonie’s?”
Steedman, who was exuding steam from his shaved head among the guys who were eagerly greeting him, stood up and answered.
“Okay. I’m learning to read from that Beldin or sothing, a scribe.”
“From this morning?”
“yes. Anyway, I need to know that rotten guy’s excitent.” I burst out laughing at the guy’s grumbling.
“Did I make that flutter?”
“Huh yes?”
The magic swordsman Simos was also out in the backyard. Even though I was taken aback by my gaze, she greeted with a calm face.
“Sir Phoenix.”
“Were you training together?”
“yes. I put on a pair of hats to adapt to my one remaining eye.”
“okay?”
My dark gray eyes fluttered slightly as I stared at Simos.
The magic swordsman Simos, no, the green-haired Morsis was still afraid of . The hoax I showed you five days ago seed pretty plausible.
“…Simos.”
“Yes yes?”
“Would you like to talk to later when the sun goes down? I have sothing to ask you.”
When I smiled, she swallowed dryly and nodded.
“…yes. All right.” The protagonist of the resud training was none other than Mungchi. It’s a new face, so it’s natural.
Since I was sufficiently relaxed from taking a walk in the early morning, I tried sparring with him right away.
I was worried that Mungchi would understand the fight, where you have to avoid getting hurt as much as possible, let alone kill your opponent, but he also knows about sparring.
“Let’s start when it’s convenient.”
“…to.”
After knocking on the shield and talking, Mungchi hesitated a bit and grabbed the stick. It was a very reluctant expression, but that was for a while.
“That”
“Oh.”
A brief exclamation of admiration flowed nearby. It was because of the montum of the bunch.
The atmosphere of clumsiness, shyness, and a bit of sloppiness disappeared in an instant. The guy gave off sharp montum, like a coolly forged blade.
“hmm.”
Pleasant Ho Seung-shim knocked on his chest. I have a hunch that it will be a fun match…
To begin with, my hunch was completely off the mark.
Matching with Mungchi was neither fun nor nutritious. It was a matter of compatibility rather than a difference in skill.
Basically, my style was to press down the opponent by using my excellent physical abilities while holding my defense firmly.
The martial art revived with the mories of Phoenix, the know-how learned while training with the knights of Ulkar, and the nabuk taught by Utequai were added, but basically it was.
On the other hand, Munchunchi was a style of avoiding the opponent’s attack and aiming for a single shot.
Because of this compatibility, the mungchi couldn’t penetrate my defenses, so they just hung around, and I couldn’t catch him, so I was playing tag.
In the end, I let out a sigh and ended the aningless sparring.
“Okay, let’s stop.”
“…Yes *hehe* Neeb The performance that was close to acrobatic based on excellent movent and flexibility was amazing, but the group’s physical strength was rather weak.
but. According to the character sheet, her health is worse than that of Ellen, so it could be that.
But what was more surprising than that was his swordsmanship.
The bunch didn’t even try to bump into each other. I wondered if he was avoiding it because he lacked strength, but when I tried to force it, the sword itself was a bit clumsy. To put it mildly, he was at a much lower level than the rcenary Grania he had t in South Harbor.
Mungchi’s face darkened as he was catching his breath, probably noticing my disappointnt.
“I *hoo* I’m not good at anything else.”
“Do you like sothing different?”
“yes. can’t fight swords Anything else is *heh* joah.”
“…Swordsmanship is not your specialty, is this?”
“Anyway, special. Hide and throw and word poisoning are my specialties.” he said and laughed.
…As a swordsman whose weakness is swordsmanship. I have a feeling of deja vu.
Well, since it’s a build that specializes in ninjutsu and taijutsu rather than weapon skills, it’s natural. I can’t help but laugh out loud.
“I can’t laugh! Your grouping skills are terrible!”
“Eh.”
It was Utequai, who revealed his teeth, that made the hesitant bunch shrink.
“This one.”
Surprised, he glared at Utequai with wary eyes that united for a mont. He chuckled, raised his quarterstick and gestured to Mungchi.
“Hehe, don’t roll your eyes and attack. I am not Phoenix. There is no need to be shy.”
Munchji looked back at as if asking for permission. It’s a very ferocious mood.
“Uh……”
…….
It was a sparring between a berserker specializing in tattoos and a swordsman specializing in ninjutsu.
The result was obvious, but I smiled and nodded my head.
“But why do they all co together?”
“Why a bundle?”
At Steedman’s question, the freckled Mira frowned.
“Why are you such an asshole? The nas of the pigs that Phoenix-sama used to raise are lumpy.”
“Oh right. It did.”
Shaking off the dirt from her knees, Mira lowered her voice.
“Isn’t sothing exquisite? Besides the na, he appeared right after the pig disappeared.”
Saying so, Mira glanced sideways at the corner of the outer wall in the backyard.
There, an exotic oriental beauty was squatting with a sullen face. The large footprints on her side and her dusty clothes showed the hardships she had been through.
“so? Is he that piglet?”
“Maybe. Wouldn’t it be suspicious to see Phoenix-sama walk over?” Looking into Mira’s shining eyes, Steedman smiled.
“You are talking nonsense. How does a pig beco a man, you stupid bitch?”
“…a stupid bitch? This bald, short-haired bastard-”
Mira was about to growl, but Amias, the car leader, stopped her.
“If you have the energy to lose your temper, let’s get things sorted out. Because it looks like the two of you will be finished soon.”
Amias was pointing at Phoenix and Utequai, who occupied the middle of the backyard.
The two, with their upper bodies exposed, were arguing back and forth, shoulder to shoulder like bears or bulls.
Utequai, who let out a reckless charge, stomped down with his huge body and applied a technique, and the fallen Phoenix stretched out his legs. When Utequai removed the leg that was entangled in his thigh and waist, Phoenix aid at his ankle and hamstring this ti.
Due to Phoenix’s relentless offensive, Utequai eventually gave up his neck.
When Wu Tequai, whose face was redder than usual, tapped his forearm on my neck, Phoenix collapsed to the floor and cheered. It was a win in three rounds.
“Ah fidhos!”
Utequai stood up and grumbled as he brushed the sand off his body. Amias hurried over to him and held out a water bag.
Phoenix, who was handed a water bag following Utequai, quenched his throat and poured water over his head. Streams of water flowed down the sculpted muscles in several directions.
“… and crazy.” Leaving Mira, who was quietly swallowing dry saliva, archer Cole approached Phoenix.
“Phoenix-sama.”
“uh?”
“Soone is watching.”
“…where?”
“This is the third window on the second floor. Third from the left.”
Phoenix drank water and looked over there. Then it was a bloody laugh.
“Since when have you been watching?”
“It’s from when you two started Nabuk
.”
“……okay?”
He nodded and tapped Cole on the shoulder a couple of tis.
After a short stop on the second floor, I returned to my room and asked Ellen, scratching my eyebrows.
“…Why ditate in the morning? Let’s go get sothing to eat.”
The guy who was ditating on the bed slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.
“Eating right now is not important.”
“then?”
“I have reawakened the spell. two.”
“……aha.”
Well, because the level went up all at once this ti, we distributed a lot of bonuses.
Na: Ellen
Level: 22
Class: Elental Mage
Stats: Remaining Bonus – 1
Strength – 12 (14) Agility – 12 (14)
Health – 16 (22) Magic – 37 (88)
Skill:
Wind Fist 3pt Dance Spirit 2pt Slash lpt
Fla Arrow 5pt Burning Weapon 2pt Fireball 2pt
Frost Blast 3pt Frost Butterfly 2pt Frostbite 2pt Frost Armor lpt
Blitz lpt
The guy learned two new spells.
The first one is ‘Knives’.
It is wind magic that inflicts cutting damage in a small area. It was also the spell that Ellen had borrowed the power of the ‘West Wind Baton’ when we first t.
The second was ‘cold armor’.
As the na suggests, it is a cold-type defensive magic, and although it has a tricky corner to use, it is a useful skill in its own way. It was a spell that would make up for Ellen’s ager survivability.
“…but you don’t look good? It would be nice if the number of orders increased.”
“Nothing bad.”
Ellen pursed her lips and continued.
“Still annoying.”
“Is it annoying?”
“That’s not the order I wanted.”
“…just because of that?”
When I made an absurd expression, he shook his head with a serious face.
“’Just that’. I’ve been ditating for about a month and I’ve only reviewed earth spells. But to learn the wrong spell again.”
“You copied the order? Was it possible to learn magic that way?”
“It depends on your talent. I was looking forward to it this ti as I had achieved success with this thod…
The achievent he said was referring to a ‘blitzkrieg’ that I had never fild but learned by myself. I rember being montarily taken aback by looking at the character sheet at the ti.
Looking down at the disappointed Ellen, I smiled.
“What spell did you want to learn?”
“……there is.”
“What? Say sothing.”
“What if you knew? Nothing changes.”
“Ugh. What is it? But tell once.”
“I’m curious.”
When we sat next to each other and insisted on working, Ellen pretended not to win and gave an answer.
“…a passage through the land.”
“A passage through the land?”
It is a rank 2.5 skill of the Earth type. It’s also a spell that the wizard Siren used a dryad’s beard or sothing.
“Looking at it the other day, it seed like a difficult spell to use.”
“…It’s not very efficient, but it’s a spell with infinite ways to apply.”
“What is it?”
I nodded for a mont, then expressed my doubts.
“But you said you want to learn earth-type spells?”
“I wanted to.”
“You are good at dealing with fire cold wind spells. Wouldn’t it be better to specialize in that field?”
“Nonsense.”
The boy shook his head with a determined expression.
“As I have said many tis, the important thing is balance. You have to be able to handle all five elents freely in order to beco a true wizard.”
“…Um, is that so?”
A wizard who can handle all five elents freely. So to speak, would it be ‘All Masters’?
It was inefficient in ga.
You can learn all five elents, but it’s easy to beco an asshole because you don’t have enough skill points. You won’t be able to learn the ultimate skill properly.
Suddenly, Trickster ca to mind.
A bug character who even used ‘Dragon’s Breath’, the fla-type ultimate skill, on the subject of Urban .
Co to think of it, Ellen had already gotten free skill points several tis. Wouldn’t it be possible to beco a true All Master if I gained enough skill points while growing like this?
“…oh no way.”
“what?”
When Ellen made a puzzled expression, I shook my head and stood up.
“no. Let’s go get sothing to eat.”
After finishing the al, I left the lord’s hall with Mungchi. It was to buy his equipnt.
Amias gang was also with them. There are many materials to replenish, such as torches and oil arrows.
Ellen stayed in the lord’s house to practice her newly learned spell, and Utequai went back to her room to sleep.
While Amias and his gang stopped at the grocery store, we visited the military equipnt store. Because it was a small manor, they sold weapons and armor as well as clothes.
I’ve already picked a shield I don’t know how many tis I’ve picked up, and I’ve also picked up a few javelins. There was nothing useful about armor, so I just skipped it.
Did you say lupus? That armor was fine, but I’ll have to ask Dionea to borrow it again.
On the other hand, Mung-chin
and how much is all this.” “he.”
I took a lot of this and that.
I didn’t like the shoes, so I picked up a pair of light boots and a pair of thigh-high robes and Vambraces. I picked one awl-shaped dagger and one short sword, and I also took five light daggers.
As if that wasn’t enough, Mungchi looked around the shop for a while.
“Why are you looking for sothing?”
“Xiao nu. That’s how you shoot arrows.”
The store owner, recognizing the guy’s gestures, quickly waved his hand.
“If you are talking about a crossbow, there is no such thing. not for sale.”
“If you don’t sell a crossbow, give it to .”
“A line?”
“yes. Give a crossbow.”
“Not even that. We’re not going to sell finished equipnt.” “Oooh.”
The store owner, Deok-in-ji, gave Mung-chi a cute, tear-stained swordsman as a bonus.
It was around the ti I paid 15 silver coins and left the store.
“trunnion.”
Ungchi, dressed in all the equipnt he bought, looked up at with his hand on his waist.
Just a mont ago, he looked disappointed because he couldn’t find a crossbow, but now his eyes are twinkling in anticipation. What is it?
“…Um, doesn’t it suit you well?”
“swimming.”
That’s correct.
After purchasing supplies and joining Amias’ gang, he looked around the quiet streets and headed to the Yeongju Hall.
And I witnessed an unexpected sight.
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