Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Okay, okay. You have the qualities of a natural killer."

After five workshops, when I succeeded in the attack (I did my best, but of course she didn't even give me a penny of real power).) It was Karin who said he was so satisfied.

"Isn't that too violent? It's kind of true that a man has the qualities of a killer. If you just listen to me, you think I'm a weirdo."

"It's a compliment, asshole. Originally, the better a man kills, the better he lives."

I heard you were right. Knights with great power were like the typical homicidal aristocrats who made their appearance with the skill of murder alone. Their wealth would have accumulated by killing people constantly in repeated wars.

The better you kill people in this world fantasy, the more you eat and live well is the irrefutable truth. Why, even professional mercenaries don't make very good money. Murder was also an era of technology.

"... I think you're right, so suddenly the world is starting to feel very frightened. Why can't people live without killing and subtracting each other?"

"You know how to be poetic."

Karin sits on an oak barrel and chokes water. How can such power come from such a thin neck? The cause seemed to exist in an unknown energy source called [Mana]. Winia, the Wizard of Loriger Oil, was not as strong as the bull.

"... when I talk to you, I feel like you're actually from a fallen aristocrat, aren't you? It's like Ben's manners in his body, or a common sense part of his everyday life."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, for sure."

I'm not wrong. I've come to live on a modern planet where literacy exists. Compared to most people in this world who are vulgar, rude, and have no sense at all, my personality is about 0.1%. I'm actually better than some dizzy religious people, aren't I?

"Well, I guess so. It's just because I'm a fucking nice guy."

"Good bastards don't say that with their mouths."

"I think the Guild Leader is a little more modern."

"Huh? What?"

However, I can recognize that, although I often make psycho remarks, Karin also seems to have a common sense. Only the common man recognizes the common man. A non-commoner can't recognize a commoner.

"It's like common sense."

"What are you talking about?"

When I said that, Karin put out his hand. However, I felt good. A woman who hated compliments was a rare law. When you talk to a woman, you can see the overall good effect of mixing compliments.

"No, I'm not your father... but you have a castle, right? Are you from the nobility?"

"For now, right?"

Karin's full name is Karin Vestat, and surname is a measure of distinguishing between privileged and non-privileged nobles. There is no castle for ordinary people. I don't know what kind of nobility I am because I have a short foresight of the castle of Vestat, but at least I can explain Karin's common side because there is a castle.

He's a nobleman, so maybe he didn't learn literacy or something.

"Wha... He was from the Knights of the Kingdom."

"No wonder there's such a setback!"

I've heard of human weapons that can cut rocks with a knife and frequency hundreds of meters in a single breath. But I've actually seen a lot of wizards, but I haven't seen knights with such superhuman flesh, but I think Karin's strength makes some sense.

"It was good to be hired by the modern knights, but you know, it's a mix. I don't know how many promotions that's why. That's why I hit him. And I've been a mercenary for years and I've been guilding myself."

"Yes? He has more experience than I thought..."

How many times did you serve in the Knights of the Kingdom, how many promotions, and how many years of mercenary service after you quit?

Suddenly I felt a kind of shock. Time is absolute, so achieving something means hitting that amount of time. Time never flows slowly, never flows fast. It flows as well as it consumes.

If so,

Then how old is Karin?

Excuse me, but I'm old...

"Excuse me, but I'm old..."

"... searching?"

Karin pulls out the spike knife at a speed that is neither visible nor visible, and says: A smile that did not disappear from my face in the shade seemed sharp, as if I was going to stab the knife in my neck. I sweated cold.

"No-no-no-no-no-no! Put the knife down for a second!"

"Asking about the age of a woman is the same thing as asking for a duel..."

"Wait! Wait! Let me guess!"

I had to turn the topic around! The question of a flashing age has caused my life to fly away!

"I really am. Exactly. You're just telling me what happened selflessly? So just calm down for a second... so he says," If you just look at what the guild leader looks like... "

"If you look at it."

"Older..."

"Old?"

Karin kept repeating the end of my words with a face that he didn't know if he was expecting or not.

I once again ripped Karin's face off. The makeup was pale, probably a natural beauty. And no matter how she looked, that beauty was that of her twenties. I was in my mid-twenties, surprisingly, when I looked at elastic bodies, clean skin, or shiny hair, it seemed younger than me. It's been two or three years since I came to this world, so I'm in my mid-twenties.

So Karin is in his early twenties? Or the late teens? It would be one of the two if you only saw what happened.

However, that career doesn't make any sense.

At least it was reasonable that he was older than me.

"You look six years younger than me, no matter what? By the way, I'm in my mid-twenties."

"What?"

Karine, who was focused on listening to me, looked like she had no idea.

"Kahaha! Kahaha!"

Suddenly I started laughing delightfully. There was already tears in his eyes. I don't even know if I'm starting to get excited all of a sudden, but I'm starting to pound my back with my palm. It seemed like a bone resonated with the superhuman power that came from the chest armor.

"Argh! Stop! Knock it off!"

Three, for God's sake! The armor is broken!

"Stop hitting me! I was wrong! Guild Leader, you look like a late teenager, not in your twenties!"

"Ahahahahaha!!"

Karin, who laughed for a longer time, only calmed down and took a breath.

"... why are you laughing?"

"Whoo!"

"The armor has fallen. Does that make sense?"

The iron armor was crumbling. This was not possible without the strength of the iron in the palm of his hand already. If I wasn't wearing this, my body would be...

"Now, get up! It's been a long rest, so we should start over, right?"

"No, I mean, how old are..."

"Pick up the knife! I'm more shocked that you're so young in that face than I am!"

No, because of my face.

Wait a minute. The mid-twenties, which is a full-scale start to dog chewing, are... "young"?

Wait a minute, Guild Leader, are you a teenager...

The question was pushed into the throat. Someday you'll know, but not now. Look at that smile. Look at that woman's smile, who realized that she looks ten years younger than she really is. How can I pour cold water there?

Karin's map has started since then, but somehow the intensity seems to be a little off. No muscle pain today.

* *

Now, let's wrap it up. Take what I've learned.

The effect of Karin's intensive training, which I didn't even know about, which was just a simple and clumsy slash, led me to acquire a frost-catching sword in my own way in less than a month.

Reduce the distance between workshops and opponents in melee warfare, how to defend yourself while attacking, etc. Those methods were ripe for the hands and body, which I would never have known before.

Karin's skill was so great that I always wielded the murder with power that it seemed like I could use it enough in practice. The name of the swordsmanship is not really there. I just said, "How to use a knife," so when I concluded, I learned how to use a knife.

Basic interpersonal swordsmanship, but accurate slashing and stabbing will also work against monsters. It is definitely different from just swinging and stabbing like before.

Others also have a weakly elevated strength and health in a short period of time. If you use swordsmanship with stronger stamina, you have absolutely nothing to kneel against Eastern adventurers. Accurate attack and the lower body that supports him. If you succeed only a few more difficulty quests with this stronger Spec, I think it's too soon to be a D-class adventurer.

Finally, it was no longer worth five silver if you combine basic melee and striker tricks to get to the top of the human race. How much is five silver? If I became a real homeless mode and saved an extreme amount of money, I could live without work for half a year.

Besides that, I also learned various skills such as [Sandblasting] [Spitting into the other person's eyes during a knife fight] [Breaking balls with knees] [Throwing stones (I already knew this)] [Sudden ambush] [Hitting the back] [Abortion and rolling]. I felt my fighting power.

"... Ah, is this [strong]?"

Today is the day that I take a break from patrolling the underwater waterways once a week. After my training, I stayed alone in the barracks to check my skills. Cut, stab. The feeling of the wind splitting was certainly transmitted from the handle. I couldn't breathe even though I did dozens more in a row.

Beginners tend to hold their breath and empower them when they wield their swords, so they quickly become exhausted and exhausted. It was important to breathe continuously during combat. However, this was still difficult.

"Okay, I'm happy."

I went to the guild after checking my skills perfectly. As it was a holiday once a week, I shot around here and there to find out the geography of Isvant. The main goal was to find a library. Even on this day of rest, it was my job to stop by the library and read books to acquire the knowledge of the world. Since I came to Istanbul, I have suffered from a somnolence. I went to read surprisingly.

Anyway, it was a sunny holiday, so I started walking with pleasure.