Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

That way, I put all my luggage into Winia's room. How convenient is this porter? It was nothing but the foolishness of the world to do everything. I hated my life so much.

"Well, that's it!"

"Can I get up now?"

"Of course."

My knee hurts so much when I crawl on the rock floor. Beyond sickness, blood is spilled. I don't know if I would have worn any clothes, but I don't usually wear them when I go hunting monsters, but they are thin clothes that I sleep in. When I saw my only lifestyle chewed up, I wanted to kill Winia.

Already the knee parts of the pants were wet with blood. It will probably never be wiped away with the laundry. It's unimaginable. I haven't spilled a drop of blood since I caught Kobolt and Cockatrice recently, but I'm spilling this here. Fortunately for me, the last time I blew up the Gremlin Nest, there was some ointment left in the Alchemist's Guild. That two-silver motherfucker. You can apply that.

"Nigger, you can go now! I had a good time today. See you later?"

The blood solidifies and the knees and trousers stick together. Winia smiled and greeted him with a single smile as she tried to detach the sticks carefully while enduring the pain.

- Bang!

Then he closes the door gently.

Hey, wait!

"Uh-huh? Hey! Wait a minute!"

I panicked and knocked on the door. Winia, however, was a floating point. No answer was heard from the inside of the firmly closed door. Winia ate me as she urged me, and as soon as she did her best, she abandoned me at the speed of light.

"Fuck you!"

In this harsh situation, I immediately organized the situation coldly. Even though it seemed strange to break into the female dormitory, it became a situation in which there was nothing to say. I'm in the female wizard's dorm, so I can't stand the fact that I'm left alone.

The hand that knocked on the door stopped. She won't even come out when she calls.

"What? That dirty guy?"

"Oh, what, that..."

"Shouldn't you be calling security?"

I was just thinking about getting out of the car with a slab of iron on my face, and more and more people crowded in. That gaze was never favourable. It was not curiosity about the man who came into the women's dorm, but a look like he saw a real freak.

If this was just Korea, we should ignore it. But in the Female Wizard's dormitory, there's a real number of dogs that get fucked. Because all wizards are stronger than me. If you move quietly, it's perfect for screaming. So I decided to settle this peacefully.

"This is a misunderstanding."

Why a man is a man. I am a person because I can communicate. Of course, all these bastards here live in the same dormitory as Winia, so they may be ridiculous psychos, but when I think about Vesti, I don't know if they all make sense.

"Who are you?"

"No, I mean... not that teenage son of a bitch called Winia. This is the friend of Winia who lives in this room. He dragged me all the way here."

"Friend of Winia? You?"

"Yes, a friend. No matter how psycho you are, Winia is a person after all, and you have two friends, right? Well, it says it's a woman-only dormitory, so you know a man shouldn't come in. Who would crawl at my feet in a wizard's den like this if I had eyes? But that Winia bitch knocked me out and dragged me to move her luggage. It was coercion, I say."

Explained to the best of my ability. I rob agary like liquefied oil. Those intellectual and cuisine explanations seemed convincing. No, I think I'm trying to convince you. I thought as I grabbed my chin with my hand.

"But this man is prohibited from entering the dormitory."

No, fuck.

"No, Winia dragged me here? He was, like, intimidated. So can we go back? No, I'm going back. Good work."

In fact, I didn't need to talk anymore. Convinced or not, I have to get out of here. Without Winia, I am a body of freedom. To call security, you son of a bitch.

I turned around as smoothly and spontaneously as I could while pretending to talk.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm busy."

The woman turned around and grabbed my shoulder. Are you going to protest against me now? Looking back with a frown, the woman danced. I took that gap and I just went down the stairs. I didn't just run away, I explained it properly, so I'm not going to get chased that badly either.

"Wait a minute..."

And who's stopping me from going?

There is nothing in this world that can compel me, not the violence of Winia.

I barely got out of the dormitory with all sorts of eyes, but as I said, this was the Horse Tower area. And I'm still like a beggar.

"Aw... fuck, Winia, you son of a..."

It has nothing to do with this luxurious street, so sweat emanates from my backbone just by walking. It says that my clothes are wings, and I'm just the opposite now. I was a dick because my clothes were a dick. I fled the Horse Tower area like I fled.

"Wow, shit."

It was time to enter the end of the day by stepping on the ground like that. It was truly futile that the sun was going down. I don't have a home, so I live a miserable life where I don't have to do anything to pay for the inn, and that's why I couldn't rest and just blew the money. I was so miserable, and I was so fucking hungry.

I should have done my job. As long as I regretted my bones, I headed straight for the Adventurer Guild. It became darker as I walked, and now the day was completely over.

- Woong Sung Woong.

The Night Adventurer's Guild was also fascinating. As soon as I opened the door, I heard the noise of people living with the warmth of orange light. I snuggled inside and went to the window moderately.

"Well done. Class E, do you have work to do?"

"Hmm, just give me a second."

The receptionist lady did not see if she had left work. Sitting on the window was a courtesy male Dwarf employee.

"Class E, Class E... your name?"

"This is Cat."

"Well... there's a lot of failures."

An employee who handed over a document looked at me with a glance as if he was seeing something a little silly. The look on his face with only one eye is quite flattering.

"Glynn. Still nothing? Anything is fine."

"If you don't mind, there's one."

"Oh, what is that?"

"Tomorrow, there is a merchant going to [Isvant] next to Moreh, and he is looking for a wagon escort. Class E Adventurer pays 12 coupons a day, making a total of 60 coupons for 5 matches. Of course, the guild will deduct 10 coopers from the fee."

Isvant was the city next to Krashheim. I've only heard that. I've never been there. I never thought there would be a quest like this in the car I was thinking about going far. I've never done anything to escort the Merchant Wagon, but I thought it would be okay in my own way. You just have to follow the wagon.

Moreover, if the five-match remuneration is 50 coopers, it just seems to be okay on average. But what kind of fee is 10 coupons? These fucking ten-month robbers. I thought the blood vessels would explode in rage. But it wasn't introverted.

"Up to Isvant? I've never been there, but when I say five days, it's just that long, right?"

"Usually not. What are you gonna do? There's still a little garden left."

"Bitter, yes or no. I have to. I will."

I don't know when else to do it if I don't take it. I had to work harder than before to rebuild the credit that had been cut. And, well, it would be fine if you could go to Istanbul and sit down from there. Then there will be no more encounters with Winia. I, Gimcott, was a man who thought it was okay to start a new field.

"Yes, I see you've accepted. Let's see..."

A Dwarf employee who said that took out something from the island of Zurich and gave it to me. It was a small wooden plank with a certain pattern painted.

"Take it."

"This?"

"If you go to the Western Gate before the Morning Sun rises, find [Abnel Merchants Union] and give it to me, I will receive a Merchant Escort. The merchant has handed him over to the Adventurer Guild, so that's the proof."

Well, I guess so. Outsourcing, I say. Give Adventurer Guild Adventurer Advantage and self-made planks and say, 'Please get a decent person. You can hold this plank as evidence to the rescuer.' I think I asked for a favor.

Looking at the picture of the plank, the staff reached out to me. Dwarf Grunge's hands were heavy. What is it? Do you want me to look at your hand? I don't have any of this shit.

"Yes? What?"

"10 Cooper. Withholding."

"Oh, shit. Yes."

I took 10 coopers out of the shoe insole and gave them to the employee. Beneath the insole of the shoe is my emergency gold. I was taken out this morning by Winia and carried my purse, and I almost blew it if I didn't have any emergency gold.

"Don't forget. I must have handed over the plank. Even if you mistakenly missed your time, lost your plank, or failed to attend the wagon escort for personal reasons, you won't be refunding the 10 Cooper deduction. The merchant will pay for the quest after arriving in Istanbul."

"You're not gonna take the money, are you?"

"If you don't do shit, I won't take it off. I mean, shit here means take-off and runaway."

I almost felt like accepting the request and then going back to the inn. Surprisingly, it was the day I returned the book I borrowed the last time today, so suddenly I was a dick. When I went now that it was completely nighttime, the library was almost closed. The fact that the overdue fee is 1 Cooper seems to rip my heart out.

Wow, if the Shibal Merchant Escort was tomorrow, not tomorrow, it would have been 11 coopers confirmed without late payment. Five days to Istanbul, five days to come back. Eleven coopers for late payment. I was creeped out because I thought so.

Tomorrow I'll have to return the book and get ready for the journey.

"Innkeepers, I need an address for Bob."

"..."

I received cooled soup from the first floor of the Hansan Inn. The innkeeper seemed as exhausted as ever, and the soup was as tasteless as ever.

And I slept.