Chapter 305

In my mind, I wanted to drill a hole in the legs of the laughing and chattering guys, but I had no choice but to give up because doing so would interfere with the request.

But even so, it was clear that if I put my hand in the right way, the deep anger rising from the inside would get confused and cause a vase, so I compromised by beating it until dust came out on a blizzard day.

In the meantime, Asillie, who calmly took her seat in the back, took the time to ask for food from the cook who jumped out in surprise at the commotion, and now continued to eat while watching when it was over. I couldn’t join the meal, so I had to sort out the situation by choosing and eating healthy food among the adventurers, and it wasn’t very pleasant because I felt like a tiger.

“Your posture is shaking. Drive the head straight.”

So, in order to be even a little more pleasant, I turned all of the bitches belonging to the folded gold coins into folded people.

Amidst the wreckage of broken and smashed tables and chairs, the angle was raised to the point where the head was almost hit with the top of the head, so everyone was making a sound of pain, but considering my wounded tender heart, none of that mattered. I sat in front of Badna, who had her head on the floor, and asked about the story I had just heard.

“Were you really having a fight?”

“Yes, yes! It’s because we and the other guys have dragged even the first level adventurers! To take the initiative and work a little more comfortably...” “Hey, you

unlearned bastards.”

I kicked the sacrum of the guy who didn’t know how high he was in the sky at the excuse that wasn’t even worth hearing until the end. Thanks to this, Badna fell down as it was, but quickly returned to her original position and put her head on her head as if nothing had happened.

“What if the village is damaged after being attacked and commissioned? What do you guys do with a priest who can bring the dead back to life?”

“That, keep the line so that

it doesn’t happen...”

People say it’s the same as the customs, but it’s the same in the past life, and if the fuckin’ customs get in the way, nothing will go right. I tapped him on the nape of the neck with the empty bowl I had eaten and continued.

“Then, is it customary for you guys to beat me like this and drive me in the head?

“Gee, because I didn’t think I was the real person...”

“Did I play a trick on you guys or spread sophistry? The fucking guillotine told you openly that it was me, but what? Don’t you think it was you? I heard you’re dying, did you get your grade by playing cards?”

In fact, it had nothing to do with not believing it. If it ended there, I just let it go. However, it was an act that crossed the line to laugh openly while knowing that I was an enemy adventurer who had been commissioned by the capital.

If you only believe in the number of heads and fool around, you will have to deal with the result of getting hit in the head as much as the number of heads.

“Ha, I was only going to work quietly...”

The mercenaries, who didn’t even get involved in the adventurer’s mess at the end, end up eating everything as if it were exciting, and eating snacks together. Maybe after today, most of them won’t be able to say a single word properly even if they treat them like idiots.

The adventurers belonging to the folded gold coin, who had their heads driven, quickly got up without saying who said first. I didn’t really like that cockroach, but I liked the fact that the five guys who had been running hard before came in and stood next to it. I’m glad you understand me well.

“Tomorrow’s task is to subdue the Orcs. The village’s security will be covered by mercenaries, residents, and injured people who are in better condition, so don’t think about remaining.”

“I-I’m in the golden class.”

I didn’t know that there would be a guy who would use the fact that he was a scumbag as a justification, even if it was said that courage was imaginary. What’s even more surprising is that even the other guys, presumed to be high-ranking adventurers, looked at the guy who said it as if he agreed.

Of course, my answer was fixed.

“It’s your choice to follow the rank request, so why should I care about that?”

The faces of the emperors became contemplative at the logic of the impregnable wall, which was impossible to refute. It’s the quest you chose. Endure it with evil.

“And the mercenaries? I’m sorry for causing a commotion during the meal, but I’d like to make a request to Captain Carl Gools.”

There was no reason to pay attention to these miscellaneous things anymore, so when I turned around and looked at the mercenaries, their eyes were stained with curiosity.

“What request?”

“I need a friend to go to Raviel through the blizzard. I have to report that an orc has appeared. I can’t trust these bastards.”

At my answer, the mercenaries’ eyes focused on one person. The one who received that gaze was a middle-aged man with a stylish mustache reminiscent of an English gentleman who had been eating very calmly from earlier. I saw that he was eating a lot of meat piled up, but he emptied the plate neatly before he knew it, and he looked at me and said.

“Would you like to come over and talk?”

“I’d rather ask.”

There is no reason to be enormous to a polite person. However, the mercenaries who saw my reaction started to see me as a madman with a double personality. Unlike the ragtag adventurers, we passed them who were quite disciplined and sat down in front of the mustache man. He stroked his mustache and opened his mouth slowly.

The question that came out of his mouth was beyond my expectations.

“Have you heard of Valakia?”

Is there really something magical about winter? There is no end to unexpected encounters? Are Englem and Raviel that close?

“The brat from the Blue Owl Mercenaries?”

Even in a somewhat bewildered mood, once I answered, the man smiled lightly and nodded his head.

“My name is Carl Gouls, commander of the 4th platoon of the Blue Owl Mercenaries. It’s an honor to see the famous Levien guillotine in person.”