My Villains Episode 016
5—2. Maintenance (1)
I sat in front of the computer as usual.
As soon as I get off work… Huh work? Did you go to work today? is it the weekend?
In the monitor, the blood knights were running amok like crazy. It was like moving freely, killing enemies, drinking blood, and trembling.
It seems crazy.
Click, click, click.
No matter how many tis I tapped the keyboard and mouse, the blood knight was still moving freely.
what is this?
I wondered if there was sothing wrong, so I picked up the mouse and looked at the back.
suck!
I was surprised and shrugged. It was because the unique LED of the optical mouse was shining dark red when it t the sticky blood.
Looking closely, the hand holding the mouse was rough, long, and thick. Aren’t these my hands? no it’s not my hand
…Who am I?
Looking back, my hand was right. His hands were soaked in blood as he was accustod to, but almost all of them belonged to others.
At that ti, shouts erupted from all directions.
Whoa!
death!
Whoa, what am I thinking? during the war!
I quickly raised my shield. Then, he moved the blood on his hand and wrapped it around Pulsion.
oh oh
The bloody blade that emits a magical light gradually grows larger. It gets longer, thicker, and ugly.
Just in ti, the pirates were running in a line. Looking at it from the front, it’s not like it’s one person. no, there are several
Aren’t you a pirate?
Ellen? who are the guys in the back? Indian Hollywood Actor Athlete Naked Skinny Black and White Movie Female Lead Artificial Idol Old Monk with White Hair No answer. I can’t help it.
He stretched out a blade long enough to touch the horizon. As the pirate burst into laughter and was torn in two, a sudden sense of ejaculation ca.
Seung-soo Kim, I am an office worker, I am a murderer, I am a blood knight, K-2 410997 K-2 410997 A good son, a hackneyed bastard.
I tried to suppress it, but failed.
The lord of the South Harbor, inspired by the killing of hundreds of pirates, sent out a fleet. The purpose of the expedition was to expel the pirates and break the sea blockade.
Despite the great victory, Seongju was still outnumbered, so Seongju requested cooperation from private ships anchored in the port.
It was an unavoidable situation because the pier was attacked, many military ships were burned, and many sailors died.
Nurous archers and sailors lined up on the military ship and raised the anchor. As horns and drums began to sound, large sails were unfurled.
There were only about 20 military ships, but 30 captured pirate ships and 30 civilian ships were requisitioned. In addition, small ships with a crew of less than 30 also added strength to close to 100 ships.
There was no such event during gaplay, so I watched the fleet’s departure with a half-expectation and half-concern.
I was worried that the blockade would be lifted and peace would co to the city, and that the scenario I knew would not work.
Anyway, the naval battle started and at first the South Harbor side had a pretty good advantage. The leading warships carrying wizards broke through the entrance of the bay, and the fleet quickly set up camp.
I don’t know if it was the order of the castle lord or not, but the civilian ships left the bay at the very end and settled down on the left wing. It was as if the left wing had been entrusted to the rcenaries in the Battle of the Docks.
However, the land and sea conditions were vastly different.
If you recall the battle at the wharf… the city was under siege and under attack, so the rcenaries including myself or the guards of the upper ranks had no place to escape.
If they ran away and the army lost, they would be captured by pirates and enslaved, and if the army won, they would be imprisoned by the order of the castle lord.
There was no choice but to fight to the death.
But for private ships, the situation is a little different. Unlike on land, once you get out of the narrow entrance of the bay, the vast sea spreads out, and the pirates’ siege was surprisingly loose.
In the end, so rchant ships chose to survive even if they beca cowards rather than die fighting for the besieged city.
When the warships started fighting the pirate ships, they fled to the west.
Only a couple of ships escaped the first ti, but that alone was enough to shake the fleet.
In addition, the pirates cleverly opened the way for the escaping rchant ships, and other civilian ships who witnessed it threw the liaison officer dispatched by the castle owner into the sea and fled.
The remaining fleet, centered on the military ships, also fought their way. However, as a result, the South Harbor fleet was almost destroyed and the blockade of the pirates was still strong.
As such, the atmosphere in the city gradually deteriorated.
“Huh!”
Opening my eyes, I barely swallowed my screams and caught my breath. In that state, he only rolled his eyes and looked around.
It seed to be dawn when I saw the dim blue light leaking into the room.
The rcenaries who were sleeping snoring on the rags and straw sticking out of the bed ca into view one after another.
At first glance, it was a completely different scene from the place I had seen in my dreams-a strange yet familiar four-person room at the Boat Go-dong Inn.
I let out a deep sigh of relief.
“Whoa.”
what? I don’t rember exactly, but it seed like I had a thrilling dream…
I tilted my head and went through my bag next to the bed.
Because of the battle that had happened a week ago, I had to leave all my clothes in the bathhouse. It was completely soaked in blood, so no matter how much I sucked it, the blood kept coming out. While I made so money, I paid a penny and left it.
I couldn’t be naked while I checked in the laundry, so I bought two sets of clothes at a store that sells used clothes.
It wasn’t a sturdy leather suit worn for adventure, but just plain cloth.
If possible, I wanted to buy several types of clothes, but there were not many clothes that fit in the first place, so I had no options.
This was because Phoenix’s body was one head taller than that of ordinary people.
Of course, the clothes here are completely different from those worn on Earth. The underwear was a piece of fabric that looked like white shorts, but it wasn’t too bad considering that I was wearing a generously sized trunk.
No, there is a string at the bottom that can be tightened and tied, so it was quite comfortable. I didn’t dry it in my pants.
However, the pants look a little tight.
I don’t know if the entire Middle World is like this or if the people of the Milano Kingdom wear it this way, but socks and pants are one piece.
If you explain it like this, you might think of stockings, but the material was just made of cloth, and the width was generous, so it was comfortable.
It also has straps that can be tightened at the ankles, knees, thighs, and waist, so you can adjust it to fit your body shape. So, although it is a little uncomfortable to put on and take off, the fit is not that bad.
The top was a style of cloth that stretched to the thighs and was secured with a belt.
I felt a bit empty because the front end was loose, but… Hey, how is it? I have a good body.
Still, it was a bit disappointing that there were no dry socks.
Oh, and I chose two sets of tops and bottoms and even sothing like an underwear belt, and I got five pennies for each one.
It’s not like there’s such a thing as a clothing factory, but it was amazing that it was so cheap. Of course, there are cheap ones because they are second-hand goods.
And because of these cheap clothes, I decided to stop comparing the value of the currency used here to Earth.
In the anti, I tried to calculate the approximate amount of Korean currency per penny while paying for lodging and als, but… I couldn’t.
The value of a product or service is so different from my common sense that it is impossible to calculate it.
I was in the middle of picking up the armor while thinking about that.
“Ugh.”
The man lying on the bed next to him got up and rubbed his face.
A shaggy beard and a face filled with large and small scars were crumpled from a hangover.
…He’s still ugly, but since he’s like that, there’s no such thing as an orc kid.
“Kheung, are you awake already?”
“Sleep so more, man. It slls so bad.”
“…okay?”
Then he put his hand over his mouth and sniffed to sll my breath.
This drunk man’s na is ‘Gilius’, a rcenary.
He was the grateful man who talked to next to and covered with a shield a little while I was riding in the dockside battle.
The two young n spread out on different beds are Mr. Gilius’s colleagues. Originally, there was another colleague, but it is said that he was stabbed to death by a pirate’s spear.
“Old man, why are you so skinny when your wound hasn’t healed in a while?”
“Are you skinny? What am I?”
“Are you asking because you really don’t know? After living like that, I get sick with alcohol or syphilis, so I search all over the place.”
“This ignorant bastard has been fighting since morning.”
The old man opened his ringed eyes and groped for his bedside wheezing.
Hey, I used to look like I was ssing around.
“Old man here.”
He took the canteen I gave him and gulped it down, then groaned and stole his mouth.
“Do you have a sword fight with the captain today?”
“It’s not a sword fight, it’s sparring, sparring. Dalian for training!”
“What is the use of training? A strong cub like a bear. A bear should fight like a bear, not try to fight like a fox.” “Oh, stop talking bullshit and go to sleep.”
I snatched the water bottle from the man who was talking about sothing and left the room.
Older Gilius seed like a nice person, but half of what he said was nonsense or drunk, so there was no need to listen.
As I was about to head to the backyard, the door to the room on the other side was thrown open.
The one who opened the door and appeared was Ellen, a little girl with the top of her head barely touching my pituitary gland.
“what. Are you awake?”
“uh. good morning.”
The boy rubbed his eyes and greeted in a hushed voice. His face was flushed with fatigue.
I was very concerned about the guy yawning and walking away, so I followed him and asked.
“Hey are you okay?”
“uh.”
“Do you think you will collapse any minute? get so sleep.”
The guy has been imrsed in ditation for the past week.
ditation to calm one’s mind is treated as a necessary routine for wizards, but he’s been a bit harsh lately. I only slept for a couple of hours a day and ditated the rest of the ti.
Despite my worried advice, he shook his head with half-closed eyes.
“It’s better than looking. And if it’s because of the sewer, don’t worry, I’ll go to bed early today.”
A week has passed since the battle at the docks ended.
Neither I nor Ellen had been playing for a while, but it was a bit frustrating because the planned sewerage exploration was not being carried out.
I’m planning on going down the sewer tomorrow… but I’ll have to reconsider if he stays like this.
“Is the sewer a problem? What if you end up lying down?”
“Because it’s not that tidy.”
He tried to avoid my worried gaze and acted the other way.
Actually, it wasn’t that he couldn’t figure out why he was overdoing it.
It seed that he had in mind the fact that he had not been able to participate in the Battle of the Docks.
When he was almost captured by the military, he seed a bit angry with for deceiving himself as a student and not a wizard.
I felt a little sorry, but I tried to put on a stern expression and said.
“Anyway, don’t be foolish and take good care of yourself. This young guy…
“Ah, nagging again. Go quickly and relax. Grania seems to be coming out soon.”
“Oh yeah? Then I’ll go first.”
At his words, I quickly headed towards the backyard.
Then, when I glanced back, Ellen was just yawning with a sleepy face.
“Are you okay?”
“damn.”
“Oh yes.”
You look fine.
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