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My Villains Episode 087

23. Mother’s Warrior (1)

“On the night of the 4th, 22-year-old Sergeant Munmo committed suicide by throwing herself from an apartnt in ——-. I made an extre choice on the day of my discharge , but there were

malicious

rumors about Sergeant Munmyo centered on various SNSs.

“It seems right.”

“Are you going to be so mad now? I stepped on poop at the end of the X-foot.”

The dozen pairs of eyes glowed white. Unknowingly, my shoulders shrivel.

Life style is turned upside down

Blink blink _

“The light is out. Go out later and ask the officer on duty to grind this.”

“all right.”

“Yes, did you understand everything the company commander explained?”

“Yes, I understand.”

“Our Seung-soo is good at reciting good fortune, so it’s really good. Questions?”

“…doesn’t exist.”

The company commander’s office is overturned.

“So you are the victim of that molestation?”

“…Yes, that’s right.”

“What did the investigator confirm? I heard you were the first to post there.”

“…that is.”

“no?”

“Isn’t it!”

bang!

The table was smashed.

The boss with a snake-like appearance is nowhere to be found, not a large sergeant—

“Faalata!” A large Indian grabbed by the collar. Hate fills his black eyes.

“Faalata Darrve!”

no no no!

I cried out in tears. A choked voice lingered in my mouth.

last morning. The instigators were wiped out, and the witch who was the ringleader was decapitated by my hand.

Regardless of whether the identity was a monster or not, the status of a witch was a countess. Besides, the lord of the castle was furious to kill , so I was worried that sothing might happen.

it was raining

Prince Ulkar went one step further and tore the witch’s corpse to shreds. Then, human traces were hung on the castle gate, and fishman traces were hung on the lighthouse.

…Crazy. Guess who isn’t the future king of slaughter?

Anyway, the morale of the city skyrocketed.

Not only was morale high, but compared to the original scenario, the allies definitely had an advantage.

Of course, it was thanks to Prince Ulkar.

The prince proved that his reputation was not in vain by saving the city from a crisis caused by an earthquake and attacking bandits at every opportunity.

Thousands of soldiers were under his command, and this ti he completely took control of the nobles by throwing the lord of the castle into prison.

This rciless prince

beca the de facto master of the city.

“Keuk-”

The sumr sun rising in the middle of the sky tickles the tip of my nose. After tossing and turning on the spot for a while, he finally got up.

oh it hurts

In the fight at dawn, there is no place that is not painful because it is broken and bumped here and there.

What’s really strange is that even though I fought until my body beca a rag, I didn’t feel too sick yesterday. Is this the power of adrenaline?

If I had known it would hurt this much, I would have gone to church and received treatnt as soon as the battle was over. Well, there were so many people injured that I wondered if I could have t the priest.

“Ehh.”

If an ordinary person had been injured this much, would he have had to recover for several months? no, i wish i died before that

Fortunately, Phoenix’s body was far from normal. Because it has a health score of 21 and a passive skill.

In addition, Sister Olga’s brief treatnt was also helpful.

Maybe if I take a rest for two days, I can recover my condition.

“Okay.”

Two days later. Anyway, I can’t help being sick right now. If I had known this would happen, I would have invested the level up bonus in my health.

I have reached level 16. The bonus points were used to increase muscle strength, and the skill bonus was invested in ‘thirst’.

The rise in level was actually a matter of course, considering the struggle he fought last dawn.

First of all, the ‘Unveiled Witch’ alone would give you 2000 experience points. On top of that, ‘Ironborn’ gives 120 experience points per 120 thugs and 40

experience points for each of the 700 guards.

If the quest completion experience was added, it would be around 9,000. I must say that the hard work was worth it.

…for a mont. Co to think of it, was the first ‘cap jump’ point at level 16?

The Dark World significantly increases the amount of experience required for each level. This phenonon is called ‘Cap Jump’, and the first point is the 16th level.

In a word, to level up at level 16, you need 10,000 experience points, and after that, the amount of experience points increases significantly.

this is a big deal It’s ti for the level to fall behind, but I can’t farm, so I’m sorry.

Thoughts were scattered at Hinge’s shy scream. “…Daria?

” Shh.”

Daria glanced at Ellen, who was soundly asleep, and moved stealthily away. Then he started laying the things he had brought beside the bed.

Water jars and towels, pottery with ointnt, clean bandages, clothes, etc…

“What is all this?”

As I straightened my upper body, Daria whispered as she pulled up the hem of my tunic.

“Quickly take it off. Take a look at the wounds.”

“It’s fine. How about this?”

“Quickly!”

As I pretended not to win and took off my clothes, Daria began tending to the wound with her skilful hands.

“Are you getting better already? It’s a really strange body.”

w O uh”

—M三

The skills of wiping the body with lukewarm water, applying ointnt, and applying bandages have beco quite good now.

I recognized it when I was sewing, but Daria’s hands are really strong. ticulous, sincere, soft and warm.

When applying ointnt, when giving massages, um-when doing other things. There was a charm that made close my eyes.

Sotis, when I lift my heavy eyelids, I co face to face with green eyes full of warmth. At tis like that, my heart ward up, and I would laugh like an idiot without realizing it.

But… what would Daria look like in the ga? I suddenly get curious.

Questions continued to bite their tails.

what is this world Did the world in the ga unfold into reality? Or is the real world incorporated into the ga?

It was then that I felt a stabbing pain in my shin. A sense that draws the spirit of fantasy into reality.

“Ouch follow .”

“Oh sorry. Are you in a lot of pain?”

“No no. are you okay.”

Daria widened her eyes, let out a small sigh of relief, and removed the bandage from her shin.

“Ummm… I can remove the splint now? I’ll apply dicine here and change the bandage.”

“Yeah, do whatever you feel comfortable with.”

A more cautious hand touched the hard calf. I closed my eyes again, but through my sensitive sense of touch, I pictured the movents of my fingers one by one in my head.

Doubts fade and worries rear their heads.

If I don’t clear the campaign… even this kind lady will beco dust.

The cute wizard, the responsible rcenary, and the talkative archer will all die.

can i do it

“Good night.”

Daria took care of my wounds and even changed my clothes. Then he left the room to bring a light al.

Worries that had been scattered for a while take shape again.

If this world resembles a ga, the enemies you will encounter in the future will beco rapidly stronger. How to deal with those enemies?

In my opinion, there was only one correct answer.

to increase the number of pages. It was not just to increase the number of people, but to make those who had the potential to beco stronger as colleagues.

“Ah-”

Daria brought out a bowl of rye bread and shredded fish stew. Then, even though I refuse to do so, they forcefully feed and force to open my mouth.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m not a child-”

“Be quiet and eat.”

…I’m quite adamant today.

I quietly took my stew and glanced at Ellen.

The boy was asleep, oblivious to the world. Well, I haven’t been able to properly rest for a while, and I’ve been scratching my mana all the way to the floor since dawn, so it’s understandable that I’m tired.

After eating, I lay down and Daria covered with a blanket and opened her mouth.

“Are you still uncomfortable?”

“huh? I feel so refreshed and good right now.”

“…okay? Your expression has been bad since before.”

“ah. Uh…”

I guess I couldn’t control my expression because I was thinking about things. She was taking care of her with all her heart, but since she was dying, Daria must have been worried too.

“just. I have sothing to worry about.”

“What are you worried about?”

“Um, this and that. The city, and Hatanka, too…”

Daria gave a small nod at the well-chosen words.

“trunnion.”

“huh?”

“When all the bandits retreat… will they leave?”

Words full of hesitation and eyes shaking slightly. I stared at her sea-green eyes, then shut my mouth for a mont.

I’m struggling like this even in South Harbor, can I handle the journey ahead?

Unknowingly, I looked at Ellen.

I always feel it, but Ellen, who fell asleep without knowing the world, was as beautiful as an angel. It was even more so today, sohow, even biting off a small smile.

Even if I stay, Ellen will leave. Because that’s the fate given to him.

Will Ellen be able to get through the ‘dark mountain cabin’ by herself? Can he get to the ‘Crow’s Cliff’ to avenge his teacher and clear his na?

And can I send him alone?

I will have to leave.”

“That’s right…

Daria fiddled with the empty bowl with her head down.

“Anyway… where are you going?”

“Well, I’m going north.”

I rummaged for a while and ca up with a na.

“We’re going to cross the Gradyl Mountain.”

“Gradil? Isn’t it ‘Mount Graduil’?”

“Oh right. Graduil Mountain.”

Daria’s expression brightened slightly at my affirmation.

“Then you will pass ‘Longville’?”

“Longville? Where is it?”

“It’s a territory at the foot of Graduil Mountain. It is a cozy and peaceful place, as if hugged by a mountain.”

Long Bill… Wait, Long Bill?

“Wasn’t that a den of thieves?”

At my question, Daria frowned as if she had heard a strange sound.

“A den of thieves? It is a peaceful place ruled by a kind-hearted spirit Lord.”

“…okay? I must have heard wrong.” In Chapter 3, ‘Longville’ was a den of thieves with nasty quests. I don’t know the details of the story, so I don’t know what happened.

“But do you know the area well? Have you ever been to Longville?”

“of course. Longville is my hotown.”

“Ah really?”

“huh. I lived there until I ca here at the age of twelve. It was a nice neighborhood.”

Daria seed lost in her mories for a mont, then sighed.

“Once a month, I corresponded with my uncle in Longville, but the thieves cut off news. You must be very worried.”

“Don’t be too depressed. It will be over soon.”

“…Yeah, I guess.”

Daria nodded quietly, then clapped her hands silently.

“Ah, when are you going to pick up Mr. Hatanka?”

“Lord Ariad said he would send a ssenger, so let’s wait.” Thanks to my request to Prince Ulkar, Utequai’s life was saved.

However, it was not imdiately free. It was because Lord Ariad stepped forward and said that he would interrogate Utequai, a stranger.

The prince told not to torture, so it won’t be a big deal…

I don’t know. It will be fine.

“I’ll let you know right away when the ssenger arrives. Sleep soundly for now.”

“Is it so?”

At Daria’s recomndation, he closed his eyes again

.

“…What are you doing?”

“I’ll help you fall asleep.”

“uh? Ugh”

Daria gathered her profuse red hair into one and tucked it under the blanket.

I looked in Ellen’s direction in bewildernt, but

“…heh”

she

grinned with her mouth half-open, as if she was having a good dream. Are you reliving the mont you flew through the sky and sprayed fireballs?

I was able to sleep peacefully, forgetting all the throbbing pain and worries and worries about the future.

It was late afternoon when Lord Ariad’s ssenger ca. Permission was granted to take Utequai with him.

Ellen and I finished our preparations and left the inn.

“Hey, stop it. It’s crazy.”

Despite the bruise, Ellen sat on my forearm and wiggled her toes nonstop. As if he couldn’t hear anything, he put his arm on the top of my head and focused his gaze on my toes.

“……Ughhh.”

I tried to say more, but finally let out a sigh.

Before leaving the inn, I fed Ellen the covenant. Fortunately, I was able to see quite an effect this ti, just as my senses returned a little bit at the ti of the first dose.

ow

“Ugh!”

When I poked a finger in her slender calf, Ellen was startled and straightened her back.

“What did you do to surprise !”

“Because you don’t answer.”

“Can’t you see I’m focusing on my toes?”

“What are you even doing on the street?”

“What does it matter what the street is? Just like a habit, move around all the ti.”

Perhaps thanks to the covenant, Ellen regained so sensation in her lower body and was able to wiggle her big toe.

I still have a long way to go… but I wonder if I’ll be much better if I finish the other four bottles.

“Habitually, unconsciously, what are you going to do if you just stare at your toes so engrossed?”

“Concentration is one of the most basic qualities of a wizard. Rather than doing many things sloppily, it is better to be fully imrsed in one thing

. ” Isn’t multitasking a basic skill for wizards?”

“…multicasting? Are you talking about multiple chants?”

“It’s not casting, it’s tasing – no, anyway. The atmosphere in the city is still ghastly, so don’t get carried away.”

After arguing with Ellen, I entered the market street before I knew it. It was also on the way to the plaza, so we looked at the stalls to see if there was sothing worth buying.

Even though the city had been under siege for nearly two months, there were still quite a few rchants. There are really quite a few toxic people.

Of course, the presence of rchants did not an that the market was functioning normally.

For example, the prices of military equipnt and foodstuffs skyrocketed. I’ve said it all, because you can’t even get a piece of bread for a piece of silver.

Other things were largely the sa.

“So how much?”

When Ellen asked as if she was dumbfounded, the middle-aged rchant replied with a puzzled expression.

“Mint is one silver coin per ounce, silver bells are two per ounce—there is nothing left of the clown mushrooms and adzes.”

“…under.”

Most of the alchemy ingredients Ellen was trying to buy were dicinal herbs, so they boasted ridiculous prices.

In the end, we had no choice but to pass through the market empty-handed. I bought three pairs of used clothes for a single silver coin, but it wasn’t much of a consolation.

“Eh, even if you make money, writing is ambiguous.”

When I wrapped my clothes and opened my purse, I found that my public money was 3 gold coins and 3 silver coins, and my ergency fund (my money) was 3 gold coins and 3 pennies.

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 quote. really.

After entering the plaza, we passed a group of tents where troops were stationed and headed towards the gallows.

Around that ti, El Ren, who was sitting on my shoulder, activated the feather decoration.

“Why is it a waste of mana? just sit down.”

“Princes and knights will look at you funny. I have to practice anyway, so don’t worry about it.”

That’s what he said, but without the help of the spirits, he was at best a balancer.

So Ellen was floating in the air, clutching the hem of my cloak. Because it was a cloak with magic resistance, the magic of the feather decoration did not flow to .

“Are you still dissatisfied?”

“what.”

“Attracting Hatanka.”

Ellen, who was balancing on the air with her arms flinching, narrowed her eyes and answered.

“I have no complaints. Who would want to have such a savage as their company?”

“O uh ” — 丁グス

“But you’re not wrong either…. I can’t help it.”

Hmm, it seems my persuasion worked. Ha long _

To express Ellen’s condition right now… wouldn’t it be ‘fixed glass cannon’?

It’s a cool but appropriate evaluation since the already insignificant guy was crippled down to the lower half of his body.

Of course, you can fly using feathers. However, in order to fly properly, mana consumption was extrely severe because they had to be assisted by the spirits. Didn’t he run out of mana just yesterday after a short flight and two fireballs?

It is difficult to expect stable mobility from Ellen unless she is accustod to using feathers or her magic power increases.

An elental magician whose body is already made of paper can’t even run? It ans 0 survivability.

In this situation, Utequai was needed even more. A berserker with a tang tattoo is perfect for a at shield.

-Thanks to the logic, Ellen seed to agree to so extent.

Ellen, who had been choosing words in her mouth for a mont, opened her mouth.

“Even if we were to go together instead… I gave him the answer he wanted with a slight smile.

“If you feel strange, tell right away.”

“If you say?”

“You have to throw it away. In the first place, the reason you want to attract Hatanka is to protect you. What does it an if you are anxious?”

“…whatever.”

Saying that, Ellen turned her head.

The sun setting in the west dyed her white face beautifully.

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