"Teaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeae!!!"

To be honest, Loel and I wanted a relationship that was settled.

I had no intention of causing harm to Custona or Loel, who was a priest in the first place.

It's the biggest thing I've ever done to Cerca, because she was a butterfly.

In fact, if you look back, there was nothing more grudging than giving Roel a few nasty words. But that was something Roel said to me too, so it was a big deal.

Rather, isn't it the age that saved them from Dryer's Beast?

In other words, I am a life-saver position at the same time as I am a life-saver. Of course, I don't think that's what Loël, the world's man who lost his sense of humor, thinks.

Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!

Roel, who screamed like a seizure, is staring at me with a look like he sees a monster. By then, even the crowded wizards had noticed that there was a seedling problem between me and Roel.

"Hey, you! What the hell are you doing making a fuss at the Horse Tower?

"Are you really touching the Wizard? Then I will not forgive you!"

"Once you calm her down!"

The wizards with all kinds of wands and staff in different robes yell at me as they try to calm Roel down.

Chew.

I stretched out my hands and explained in a polite tone to show that I had no intention of harm. This is more than bowing your head.

You can't yell at the wizards.

"Oh, wizards. What's going on? It's no big deal, just knowing. I never meant to harm the wizards."

"If only you knew! Where did this come from!!"

The bald wizard burst into old age.

You might as well know each other, motherfucker.

You fight with your mom all the time.

"... I'm so sorry for the commotion. It's not a problem, it's just a misunderstanding. And it'll be a distraction, so I'm just going to leave."

"Where are you going! Stop!"

I tried to go out quietly, but I couldn't do it with the paper of other wizards. Everyone's in such a bad mood... Amy, you helpless wizards!

Winia! Help!

"I have to overpower it first! Stop where you are!"

What the fuck is the conquest!

It is literally a situation of excision.

My organs, fugitives and violence, never work in the stable where the wizards gather. Even with a knife out, the odds are zero! Damn it! How could an individual standing in front of a group be so helpless!

That's when things were about to go violent.

"Nigger? What's going on?"

Winia, who has hurt the crowd, has walked a great distance.

At that moment, I knew what Winia would look like to the Virgin. I immediately followed the protocol and went behind her and hid myself as if slipping.

"Upstairs, Winia Mama! Helping Tetch!!"

"What? What the hell is all this?"

I looked at the wizards that Winia had gathered from side to side.

Then I grabbed my wrist.

"Nigga, just shut up."

From the atmosphere, I felt like I knew the situation. I closed my eyes and tightened my body and conveyed my tremor to her... All I could believe now was Winia.

"What the hell is going on? What's going on around here?"

Winia, who changed her tone, asked the bald wizard who was standing in front of her.

"Umm... you. No, do you know him?"

With the advent of Winia, the wizards were dancing as if they were devouring me. It's the same wizard, so there's room for conversation.

"This is my husband. Did something happen?"

"Winia...!"

Winia said so confidently, as she protected me! I only felt the tears coming out of my impressive eyes. How trusting!

"The man made a fuss."

Instead of the bald wizard, the answer was a brunette wizard wearing glasses with a nervous impression.

She stood up instead of calming down Loel, who was hesitant.

"A commotion?"

"Look, here's the girl howling. Looks like he was about to raid."

This bitch is a faraway piece of shit?

I swore I had no intention of raiding.

I didn't mean to touch Roel in the first place.

"Nigga?"

Winia looked at me.

- Doridori!

I shook my head violently and replied no.

"Raid... is that true?"

"That's true, so just hand him over here."

"Not my husband?"

"I'll say that. If he hadn't done anything, would this girl have reacted like this?"

Actually, that's the right thing to say.

There won't be many people screaming in panic. No, it's a lot, but at least it rarely happens in the stable.

It was offensive, but the Wizard's point was perfectly reasonable.

Winia turned to me and asked for an explanation.

"Nigger, what's going on? You didn't fucking do it again, did you? There's no way I would have done that. Say it right."

I told her quietly with a whisper.

"Well, I mean... I used to work with her. But he just insulted me as a barbarian and tried to attack me. So I had to make a big noise. I've never done any direct harm other than that."

"What the fuck... but why is he sitting there screaming?"

"I doubt that, too. No, I saved his life."

"I don't fucking understand."

In fact, there was nothing I did wrong at the time of the promotion.

I have been subjected to an unconscious act, and I have only done what is natural in return.

Why do I have to take the shit out of those fuckers? Gimcott every bitter macho cloth that never forgives insects that don't know the subject.

"What are you bluffing about? Hurry up and hand him over to us. I think we should investigate for ourselves."

This year's attitude is like KKK.

Well, for wizards with authoritative and closed tendencies, racism is almost like a basic mount.

"What are you, going to someone else's husband? My husband's not wrong. And first of all, I think you should listen to the guy who's sitting there."

"So let's do it from now on..."

"I don't think I'm going to listen to the story and ask you about sin first. That's not it."

- Woong Sung Woong.

The wizards seemed to have no idea what to do when Winia came out of her stubborn attitude.

If I was just an outsider barbarian, I couldn't treat Winia as a wizard because I nailed her to be my husband.

Winia, too!!!!!

This time, Winia walks to Roel with a big voice. Then he lowered his posture and asked in a bitter tone.

"You. What happened to my husband? Can you tell us a story?"

"Well, that's... that's..."

"You said you had a quest together, right? I heard you insulted my husband at the time, and that's true."

"Ugh..."

Loel did not answer correctly whether Junuk had heard.

No wonder a kid like Roel can't get close to someone who looks like a Veteran (Rainbow) even if he looks like Winia.

And in the first place, Roel's sin is great.

You're starting to get interrogated, so you don't have anything to say.

"Stop! What are you doing! You're in trouble!"

Brown hair tucked back in.

Do you think you know Loel?

Winia whispered.

"My husband was in trouble, too. And I'm just trying to hear the story. What's the problem? We have to solve the situation, right?"

"She's in trouble."

"I don't know why I keep doing this. Trouble? It's ridiculous. Is this your problem?"

"It's a matter of wizards."

"Am I not a wizard?"

"That barbarian over there is not a wizard."

The brunette, whose heart turned away, said to me,

Somehow, there was no respect, but the KKK was right. Winia stood up and said,

"What the fuck? Barbarian? Are you insulting my husband now? That's the same story that insults me."

Well done, Winia!

"It's not an insult... it's true. And marry a barbarian? I don't know how to be such a wizard."

"No, you. You know what? Whatever the fuck I'm doing, it's none of your business!"

"The wizard's dignity is falling! That's so frustrating! You're marrying a Ahjussi! Gentlemen! Let's get him arrested!"

I feel it whenever I see it, but the world was an amazingly beautiful place. I think it's a long way to go to follow the personality of the strangers here.

I was just so grateful that Winia was angry for me.

"Hey, brown hair."

Reflectively, I said.

"... what is it?"

"It's okay to insult me, but I don't think I insult my wife."

"How ridiculous. What are the guards doing? Redeem this man now!"

"No, chew."

Winia said, "I don't know what else to do.

"Nigga, stay still. I'll do it."

"... yes."

By the way, you want me to be redeemed?

I looked around, and there was no such thing. Everyone was just watching us. Winia then said decisively to them:

"Have you seen it? Now go back. As you have just seen, we will take care of this. It's a matter of honor between the wizards. Interception is unacceptable."

- A moment of silence.

"Didn't you hear? It's a matter of honor between individuals."

Honour issues between individuals.

When I nailed them like that, the wizards gathered together and started to do their jobs.

"Ugh, hmm..."

"That's the problem."

"Don't make a fuss, go outside."

In this world where private sanctions and duel are prevalent, it is the same for most people to accept insults as intolerable.

"What is this..."

The brown-haired spectacle wizard literally frowns and looks at us as if he is dissatisfied.

Winia ignored it and approached Roel again and asked.

"You. Is it true you insulted my husband?"

"That's..."

"Answer it as a doggie."

"Yes... right, right..."

"I see."

Winia, who heard the answer, approached the brunette with a fierce expression.

"This guy says so. Hey, you."

"..."

"You can accept that you have applied for a duel for insulting me, right?"

"What nonsense... is not worth fighting for!"

- Fluid!

The brunette turned around and left the scene.

"Learn to fuck that bitch."

Winia, who was very angry, shook her head.

I hugged her from behind.

"Thank you so much. Winia."

I can't believe you saved me.

"No, fuck. This is ridiculous. Does this make any sense? If it wasn't for niggers now, I'd be baking, bitch. You're insulting me in a fucking face, and I just have to get out of here."

"Calm down, Winia. You're not worth being mad at."

"Calm the fuck down... haha."

Winia, out of my arms, reaches out to Roel.

"Wake up."

"..."

"I don't know what happened, but it doesn't matter now, so I don't want this to happen next time."

"Yes, yes... I understand."

Roel, who stood up with Winia's hand, escaped the Tower with a quick step.

"Hah. It's just so stressful, really. What is this? I just came out with a nigger and I just had an accident, just an accident."

"Hahaha... I'm sorry. And thank you, I love you."

"Fuck you. Ha, fuck you... I'm so fucking tired."

After a while, she goes to the counter and picks up a big book and a box.

"Nigger, listen to this."

"Yes."

Thinking about it, I came here as a porter. It was a quite hostile situation, but Winia's cover solved it without any problems.

As expected, the Horse Tower is not a place for people like me to come.

"Nigga. The original wizard was a lot of crazy bastards."

What, Mr. Winia?

"What, why are you looking at my face?"

"No, it's beautiful."

"Hah."

I walked out of the tower with Winia.

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