Chapter 36

My Villains Episode 036

10. 4th basement floor(1)

A narrow room with dim light from halogen bulbs and gloomy cold air.

My tailbone throbs.

Oh, the chair is so uncomfortable.

“When was the last time you saw your nephew

?”

“What kind of conversation did you have with Ji-Won Han before we parted ways?”

“Is there anything particularly memorable about your surroundings?”

I don’t know.

I don’t know, these bastards. I don’t remember anything.

Everyone, please close your eyes.

I want to go home. I want to cover myself with a blanket and hide.

short ringtone.

The text on the screen is- Go back to school? Heh he sounds like a dog

profit.

Oh, that sound again. sounds you don’t want to hear.

The sound of drying blood.

Get some grease on the hinges.

uh?

“Hey Kim Seung-soo.”

“sister?”

“Kim Seung-soo.”

“......sister.”

“Lee Lee-”

The stars twinkle.

and.

My older sister is still young. The taste is alive.

“Stop it honey.”

“Let go! I knew that one day it would be like this! I will kill you!”

“It’s not your brother’s fault, please.”

“It’s not just once or twice, but it’s like this every time I get involved with that! How can you not blame that!”

“stop! let’s go out Brother-in-law, I’ll call you later.”

no bro It’s my fault.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Heaven and earth are turned upside down.

A mattress with a duvet dripping down on it and a computer desk with pictures floating on it.

my familiar room.

Are you used to it?

There’s no way you’re used to living in a room you’ve entered right after being discharged.

I dragged a notepad file and placed it in the center of my empty desktop.

Alt tab.

An angelic face with gorgeous blonde hair and dazzling eyes.

A girl who has not yet blossomed is blurred by water.

I’m sorry support.

A trembling hand fumbles for the descender support. Beyond the blurred vision, the knot is completed.

“Sorry. I’m really sorry.”

muttering like an idiot

I kicked the chair.

“Huh.” As if I had been struck by lightning, I jumped up and quickly looked around.

It was a small room.

The ceiling, from which chirping birds can be heard, the well-organized luggage in the corner of the bed with damp straw protruding through the window through which the pale morning sunlight streams in.

And Ellen, a girl who is asleep in the bed across from her.

Seeing his peaceful expression, I let out a sigh of relief.

“Whoa.”

But uh- why does my head hurt so much? I think I had a dream, but I can’t remember the whole thing.

When I see that a corner of my heart is heavy... I must have had a nightmare because of what happened the day before yesterday.

Did the guilt toward the people I killed and the people who died because of me belatedly stretched?

I just had a thought- Could it be that the reason why I can’t remember my dreams is because of the character sheet?

After I fell into this world, whenever I fell asleep, a character sheet would appear in front of me. It was a little different from a dream, so my consciousness was clear and my memory was clear.

So I doubt that other dreams are erased from memory because of the character sheet.

Oh, it reminds me of the character sheet.

Thanks to the battle that happened two days ago, I became level 12.

This was a really strange thing. It was because my experience after leaving the sewer was only less than 2,000.

Poison’s experience was 700, no, he would have divided it with Ellen, so he calculated it to be around 420, and the rest of the thugs’ experience was far short of 3,000.

Considering that the experience required to become level 12 was 3600, the experience point close to 1000 was lacking, but the level suddenly rose.

Another strange thing happened.

One free point was added to the passive skill ‘Blood Flow’.

In addition to that, the skill points gained as the level went up were taken additionally, so the proficiency score of ‘Blood Flowing’ was already 5 points.

1,000 experience points from an unknown source and an automatically enhanced ‘flowing blood’ skill.

It was something that would never happen in a game.

Why did these things happen?

“I don’t know about dreams that only leave emotions. I rarely dream because of my meditation.”

“What do you mean? Do you not dream when you meditate?”

“Meditation is the act of contemplating oneself. A dream is a phenomenon that occurs when the unconscious permeates into the conscious mind. When you meditate, the gap between unconscious and conscious is reduced, so it is natural that you have fewer dreams.” ...Again, meditation and contemplation make strange noises. What is Dahn World?

“Aren’t you tired from meditating and falling asleep?”

“...Let’s just stop talking.”

The boy shook his head and unfolded his folded pants.

Hmm. Have you gotten used to the ignoring gaze by now? I don’t feel too bad.

“Get out slowly. I’ll change my clothes.”

“hang on. Put on my belt.”

Ellen started to grumble at my answer.

“it’s annoying. What is this every time? How long are you going to stick around?”

...I’ve gotten used to the look down on me, but I still can’t get used to that pretty horse.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden? When did I stick around?”

“I’m not talking about anything else- it’s uncomfortable sharing a room with you!”

Hey, if anyone hears it, they’ll think I’ve forced myself into my room.

“The second floor was completely burned down, there were not enough rooms, and there were accidents every time we were apart, so we decided to stay together.” “But you don’t have to go this far.”

“Am I doing this for nothing? Aren’t you doing this because you’re worried?”

When Ellen only pouted her lips instead of answering, I added with a sigh.

“ha. If you don’t like it, will you sleep in Grania’s room?”

“...how do you sleep with those mercenaries? Do you know what grudge he might have harbored?”

“Why do they hold a grudge against you? Well then, I’d rather Daria,”

Ellen yelled out before I could finish my words.

“Don’t even mention the farmhands! Why do you mention her name every time?”

“okay okay. So what can I do? If you’re uncomfortable with just the two of you, ask Luke to stay with you.”

“No! I’m talking about my rotten corpse!”

“Aren’t you careful with what you say?”

ha.

If you keep your mouth shut, there are no angels. When you open your mouth, it’s very spicy and spicy.

“Why are you being so rude to Mr. Luke?”

“Who brought people in without consulting you? Where did they bring a strange old man?”

“Stop! Do you really get angry if I tell Luke that he’s a corpse or an old man again?”

“what?”

In an instant, Ellen’s face was dynamically distorted.

“Are you on the side of the old man?”

“It’s not about taking sides. Basic courtesy is to keep it. And I told you not to call me old man?”

“What kind of manners do you have for someone who follows doctrines like the Golden Gate?”

bloke? Is he really crazy

I looked down and paused for a moment. Is Younggeummun not very well recognized in this world?

“What’s the matter with Younggeummun?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know? Those who follow the Younggeummoon are all pessimistic and tainted with the chosen people’s consciousness, but they make fun of their mouths without any sense of responsibility. Besides, they play with dead bodies and cast sinister spells.”

“...Mr. Luke is not a necromancer, Ellen snorted at my retort.

“It’s just the church’s stupid idea that it’s okay as long as you don’t deal with the undead. Your body is infested with fraud, aren’t you a necromancer?”

Hmm, I didn’t know you’d hate me so much...

I’m not sure what to say.

“Okay. Anyway, I decided to accompany you for a while, so be careful what you say. You’ll know if you talk to him, but he’s a very nice person.”

“When did you say you were a good person?”

“You can tell by just talking.”

“aha.”

Ellen raised an eyebrow and nodded.

“So, this is a newly recruited spell user, right?”

“what?”

“Hong, it’s a relief that I woke up to magic. I almost felt like a piece of baggage!”

No, why is it suddenly like that? And you have to speak straight.

“It wasn’t like being treated as a burden, it was really a burden.”

“...Can you hear everything?”

“Did you hear me?”

“I-!”

The guy whose anger soared to the top of his head bit his lower lip. Then he jumped up and strode towards me and kicked me hard in the shin.

“O >|”

It was to sit down and cover my feet.

It’s just a new feeling... This guy seems to be a bit stupid when he’s angry.

“You are you! How to me!”

“what. Are you full?”

Hmm. Seeing them in tears makes me feel at peace.

“The shin guards are worth the money. I paid four silver coins, but I need to get this tidied up.”

“You stupid bastard-”

“He’ll go down and wash up first, so come down quickly.”

“I’m not going!”

Instead of answering, I left the room with only a refreshing smile.

“hey!”

A sharp roar from behind.

An exhilarating hum comes out of nowhere.