Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Before we began full trace, we were guided to a moderately empty building to eat.

Discussed and agreed on specific options while dining. It was nothing. Just find and kill Cockatrice's nest with William and Winia's tracking, and it's over. In the first place, the two C-class adventurers were not worried at all about dealing with Cockatrice.

"Here you go, nigger! This is Mee!"

Winia gave me a big backpack. I found a very large backpack. I knew it in the first place, but me and Copson were halfway here as junkies. If you catch Cockatries, you'll get a lot of useful material items.

"Do I have to take care of everything that's important? If you drop it, search it!"

"Yes...."

I put my backpack on. Cockatries are usually very chaotic. Feathers are used as arrowheads, and bones, beaks, and claws are used as equipment. Even rice paddles or hearts are used as magical ingredients. Of course, there's nothing to throw away... I think I'm going to take it all away, so I'm starting to get tired of my legs already...

Anyway, I left with a big backpack, Copson, wearing a small backpack. William, at the forefront, tracks his footsteps forward. After that, Copson followed and looked left and right, and me and Winia moved behind him, vigilantly.

"Nigga, water."

"Here it is on my waist."

"Nigga, water."

"..."

I took off the barrel without saying a word and picked up the lid and handed it to Winia.

This is fucking ridiculous. I'm starting to worry already. I'm not worried that the money won't go away. Of course, this quest was commissioned by the guild. You don't have to worry about it, but it was obvious that she would screw me at any cost.

The forest continued endlessly. I think I walked about an hour. William was a real exhaust expert. I don't know, but his tracking was perfect.

"Hmm... smooth. It's a typical wild monster. I don't think I should clear my tracks. My head is bad, I must have lost the realm fight and fled all the way to town."

"Isn't that right? Well, it might help if you just follow me."

"You'll find it in no time."

Look, just listening to William and Copson's conversation made it clear that this quest would be smooth. I felt sick thinking of Copson, who would be studying tracking next to William's shoulder. Such opportunities are not uncommon.

It's a world with no Internet, no TV. To learn a skill, you have to give money to someone you know. However, there was a high-level adventurer at the same party, so learning things like his know-how was free.

"Did you hear that? I think it'll be over soon."

"Ohh."

Anyway, it was a damn good story. I wanted to fall in love with this woman as soon as I could.

"Nigger, you got a minute after this?"

"Time? Why time?"

"It's been a long time, don't you think you should spend some time alone?"

He knows there's no such thing as a law, but I was frightened and found an excuse to hit him. You two have a good time? I'd rather go into the dungeon by myself. It was about two hundred times more profitable when viewed monetary and health.

"What, what? Hey, no."

"Why?"

Winia, who was instantly turned into a beast's face, grabbed my neck with a staff hook. I coughed because I was suffocated rather than caring about the wizard-specific scent.

"Why not?"

"Geek, I mean. Me, I have that promise."

"Oh, what's that supposed to mean?"

Then he grabbed my ear and pulled it like it was going to rip. There was no limit to her power. Winia was as violent as her big breasts.

I desperately found an excuse. The brain spins fast. I often hear some news when I walk into the guild. I picked one of them that looked useless.

"I have to promise, but I have to go to church."

"Church? Any nigger religion?"

There were other adventurers talking about it in the guild. The [Bronze Celestial Society] was chatting about opening a sermon church. Do you hold sermons so often that you open them again? I am remembering.

"No, the Bronze Astronomical Society is holding a sermon for the general public, and it's unconditional."

"Why would a nigger do that?"

Why are you going, bitch? I'm not going to play with you! Winia still grabbed my ear and asked if the doubt had not cleared. I want you to stop understanding!

"Are you going to be a crusader or a priest or something? In the Bronze Society?"

"Of course. My dream is the Crusader."

From an early age, my dream was a paladin.

The paladin was a full-fledged character who did his best on his own. Of course, like a universal hybrid, Tang is pushed by a knight, Deal is pushed by a warrior, and Hill is pushed by a priest. It's important to be alone in modern times.

It's bullshit, and I don't want to be a religious person. There is nothing to say about holy knights who follow strict discipline.

"Nigga, are you gonna lie to me? Or don't you want to hang out with me? Either way, the nigger dies on me."

"..."

Winia, who has broken into my lies like that, has committed murder. I panicked and gestured and told the truth.

"No, I'm joking. If you attend a sermon, give a bottle of holy water for free."

"Oh, really?"

"I haven't been feeling so fucking well lately. Drink holy water and get some health. They give it to you for free in modern times, don't they?"

"... yes?"

That's the lowest holy water I've ever had, and it doesn't even work.

But the story was true. When you attend a sermon, the chaplain listens to the agary burst for about five hours and gives you a bottle of the lowest holy water at the end. It wasn't worth standing there for five hours to hear it all.

"Pooh, pooh!"

Winia, who heard the excuses of my handwriting, burst into laughter. Somehow I felt ominous.

"Why, why are you laughing? Did you tell him something funny?"

"No, nigga. Then."

"Then."

"You can go there with me!"

"Ahaha... That's it!"

"Right? Isn't that right?"

"No, of course not!"

Fuck you. That's it. This son of a bitch had a promise to me, so he couldn't care less about me or anything. It's fucked. The real dog is fucked.

This is how I got to attend a fucking church sermon with Winia.

"Stop."

William said he was sweating. At this moment, the grasp trembled and the muscles of the whole body were tense. Are you the enemy? I take off my backpack, which contains nothing yet, and I pull out my knife.

-Putz.

- Push.

It was [Spirit] who blocked our way forward. Given the green glow and the size of the human head, it must have been [Moss Assault], the spirit of the lower forest!

Those murderous monsters that appeared in Dumaninan flied around us with a green glow. Damn it! Targeted! "Spirits."

"Spirit! Katt! It's a spirit! Spirit!"

"I saw it, too! Fuck!"

I stand in front of Winia like a lightning bolt and hold my position. Copson, with a screaming fuse, also pulled the axe and sprung to my side. As agreed, the front line had to be entrusted to William and escort the wizard.

"... why are you so excited?"

Winia, who saw us like that, was distracted.

"William! You are ready for battle!"

"Hmm? Oh, is that so?"

Unlike Copson and me, who felt the crisis of life (), the two were relaxed in themselves. What is it? I don't understand what it looks like, but it seems like a lower class spirit would look ridiculous to you? For real?

"The spirit must be a little hard on you guys."

[Moss Assault] It was one of those monsters that could not be seen easily. It was a disaster for low-level adventurers like us. In other words, it was the boss monster itself.

"Assault takes away the human soul! William!"

"Well, yes!"

I don't know, but the raids of the forest take away the souls of foolish humans. It looks like a cocksucker, but it's actually an irreparable pest with a high degree of killing skill. This was the second time I actually saw it.

The first time I saw him, I barely saved my life and ran away. It was Class F. At that time, one of his unnamed companions took away his soul and died. I first saw a man die.

"What? Phu, Phu Haha! Maybe so. Don't worry, the assailants don't have that ability."

- Spam.

William, who burst into bread, said in a nutshell, The raid disappears as it is, shaking like debris. The remaining one immediately flew away.

"...!"

I was just as shocked to get hit in the head by a baseball bat.

Fuck! Does that make sense?! You killed an assault in one shot?

You're a Class C adventurer!!!

In fact, this is the first time I've seen the power of a Class C Adventurer, so I didn't expect it to be that strong!

"Yes? What do you mean?"

Kobson, who was shocked by snowflakes, salivated and asked William.

"All they have is basic hypnotic magic. Is that what the adventurers know these days?"

"Hypnosis? But I've actually seen a colleague die."

I said, I've seen an assault kill a man with two eyes. Killing an adult man is not easier than I thought. It's a big deal to die like that in an instant.

"That's just hypnotized and dragged into the woods. Well, dying is the same thing."

I heard William's explanation for that unbelievable assault.

"If you don't have the same magic power, you get hypnotized easily."

"So the truth is, does it sound like a dog dick?"

"Even with a little magic power. Now, look at this."

William picked up a little nail-sized green stone and showed it to me. It fell when I just killed the assault.

"Nucleus of Assault. Used as a magical ingredient. The raid itself is rare, so it's not a common item. It's worth a bit."

Me and Copson face each other because their eyes are mute. Copson couldn't believe this either. The raid we decided to know was a demon that predates a man's soul.

"Oh, and I remember eating souls, aren't you mistaken for ambush and soul-eater? Eating a human soul is a monster called the Soul Eater."

"Soul Eater?"

"Yeah, that's a bit of a bummer. Did you say you saw a colleague die? Then maybe it's Soul Eater. It's like an ambush."

Anyway, Copson and I learned something we didn't even know in our dreams. He swallowed the saliva and put the knife back into the knife. When I touched my forehead, I felt a cold sweat. Even his heart seemed to be beating out.

"Phew... I thought you were really looking."

The assault of the boss mob, Cockatrice, was more terrifying. I can't believe this was a misunderstanding.

"Did you know the Nigger Soul Eater was an ambush?"

"... I think so."

"Kufuhu, it's really funny. You look like you're getting serious because you're freaking out!"

Sitpal.