Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

I put the staff on my back and headed to the place Karin told me about.

Isvant is also a city surrounded by walls. There are a total of 4 large gates to the northeast and southwest, and when they are oriented, they are usually based on the gate. Among other things, the people living around the north gate are not very well, but I went that way.

"Where the fuck are you?"

I should say Slum. I walked about an hour and a half north, so the landscape was different. There are shanty villages around here, and it seems like the perfect place for a black wizard to open up. It would be perfect if you thought it was an ambush.

I drew a simple syllabus, but to be honest, it wasn't much better than Elise's. I recalled her words as much as I could, and I thought of an abstract saying, "Play a few times in some alley," and I found a way.

"So we can get in here."

I went into your alley with an old tower-like building marked with a sign.

I had to ask the locals for directions, but I was a little reluctant to ask about the Black Wizard, and I decided to quit because the eyes of the people who were addicted to drugs were not unusual either.

If you meet a gangster in the alley like this, it will be a waste of time.

"Brother, when you say good things, ask me to borrow some money. My mother is very annoyed. If you lend me the money before you become a slut, I'd like you, too, and my mother would love you."

"Uh... no!"

"No, but this brother is real."

As soon as I entered the alley, I witnessed the scene of a gold snatch. I watched the sight secretly as I pretended to be the most invisible.

A man with a big chunk of bananas who took off his laughter threw a knife against Shorta. Shorta... so the boy was a new adventurer, and the knife-man was a typical back alley robber.

The boy looks at me and sends his eyes of salvation. But I ignored it because it would be a good study to feel the bitterness of the world. I was robbed a lot when I was a dick. That's when life is a continuum of struggle... and this goes on.

Let's see, if we play here, will we get the building out?

"Ah...! Do me a favor!"

"Aang?"

No, you bitch.

The boy asked me for help.

"What's your brother again? You've never seen a man borrow money? Why don't you just keep staring at people and not make them nervous? Your mother will be worried if you go back late."

When the boy called me, the knife robber also looked at me and said,

No, why is this modern bastard feeding my mom all of a sudden? At that moment, I pulled out a tight knife and shouted out as politely and crazily as possible.

"What? Mother? You son of a bitch. Why did my mom pop out of there all of a sudden? I was just trying to get past my brother-in-law, and this son of a bitch is doing all the talking?"

"Whoa, whoa. Calm down, brother. I made a mistake. I apologize. Reflectively. I'm so sorry. Just give me a look."

Where in the world is that asshole with the reflexes on his pads, you faggot!

With a knife in his hand, he turns to apologize for his panic. One of those knives searches for someone with the right knife like me. I can never win even if I wake up.

It's because Richie has a long side in the fight.

"Damn it! Give me everything you got, you bastard! I'm pinched!"

I immediately advanced three steps and pushed the tip of the knife in front of his nipple. The gangster stepped back and merged with the wall.

How dare this poor bastard rob me of being a prosecutor, and this can't be forgiven without tearing up the money. By the way, I don't think I have any money to buy clothes because I'm laughing at him.

"Sa, save me! Brother, I don't have any money! I didn't have the money, so I was just about to borrow it from this guy!"

"Then let go of the knife!"

"This is my business base! I can't borrow money without this!"

You didn't borrow it, you son of a bitch. In that ridiculous tone, I stopped laughing. You have a funny talent for this son of a bitch.

"Fuck you, motherfucker. Kalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkalkal"

However, the world of battle is a harsh law. I pushed the tip of the sword further into his skin. If you give me only 10,000 more strength here, I will bleed. I laughed again instead of making more threats.

"I'll give it to you! Stop it! Please don't!"

"Great. I thought about it. Shaking at the bottom of the knife, over there."

Robbery followed my words. I shook the knife I was holding on the floor and kicked it to the other wall. I guided him back with the blade.

"All right, all right... now get the hell out of there."

"..."

"Goodbye. Say hi to your mom."

When I put down the knife, he stares at the Shorta Adventurer for a moment and turns around and strikes the line. I picked up a knife that fell without a word. It's a shame you don't have a knife, but let's make sure it feels good as a loot.

"Oh, thank you... thank you so much... for just now..."

And then there was this bastard.

The boy adventurer has expressed his gratitude for knowing that I saved his life.

When I saw it, I suddenly became angry.

"Thank you, motherfucker! You fought for nothing!"

"On? Yes?"

I was angry and I yelled.

I may have yelled at you for help, but as a party, I'm nothing but a screw-up. He tried to hand over his work to me. If I got hurt because of this, would this son of a bitch come to help me?

You must have just escaped!

"Give me everything you've got!"

"Argh!!!"

This was a legitimate extortion. Now that I've got my first fight over there, I'll take everything I've got out of the fight. And now that he has brought me into his work, he takes everything he has at his disposal.

It's a legitimate bi-world business.

The boy burst into tears, and my wallet thickened. I brought a 12-copper giant butt. The boy also disappeared in a similar way to the previous gangster.

"Kiki."

I felt better and went to my destination humming my teacher's compass. Shall we go to Bello or Myeong-dong? If I were you, I'd leave in a soft spot.

"Is this it?"

The old sign says [Loengreen], an unrecognizable word. Leon Green. Karin said it was the name of the Black Wizard.

"..."

This sensational building seemed so old that it really matched the old signs. But something magical happened in its own way, but it didn't match the surrounding landscape, making it even more sexy.

I don't think it would be surprising to have a nominated Black Wizard in there. But it was Karin's introduction, so I opened the door carefully.

"Oh, hey..."

It smelled quicky and the dark indoors welcomed me. Where's the owner? Even the sun faded and I didn't know if I was doing business.

There were skeletons on the shelf and some monster hands and crystal balls. Fucking scary. What the hell is this place?

"Ah... who's here?"

I heard a woman's voice from inside. Is it the voice of the Black Wizard? Karin said, "The bitch," so she would be right. Is that a witch?

Then the purple light lit up and the surroundings brightened.

"Uh."

A white girl in a Wen Gothic dress stood where her voice was heard.

Girl? Should I call her a girl? She looked like a little girl in height, but there seemed to be a little too many to call her a girl. Adults? That's a little ambiguous too. I couldn't measure my age. She looked like a ghost woman with a sharp impression, but at the same time like a girl.

Her head was as glorious as silver melted. True silver hair, not silver by aging. It's unrealistic color, and the eyes under it were like rubies, and they were totally glowing.

Hostile to silver hair.

Black Wizard.

And a strange beauty.

- Witch.

Suddenly, I turned around as if I felt an indescribable chill and fear.

"Oh, you're in the wrong place. Good work."

"Kid?"

I tried to open the door. But somehow the door didn't open. I grabbed the doorknob and turned it strongly in my hand, but the door was nevertheless floating. I became impatient.

No, no, no, no. Please.

"Kid? Where are you going with all of a sudden? Now, look at me."

After I sweated, the aesthetic sounded. I swallowed my saliva. An ominous delusion that that behind me might be something other than human.

I turn my head slowly.

"... Kid? Do you see me as a child?"

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-five... no, twenty-four."

"You're right, kid. Yeah, what's going on?"

That's ridiculous.

He's not like me, he's like you.

I couldn't say, and I turned completely towards her with vigilance. It was still standing like a girl. Something like a beautiful doll was very ominous.

Huh? Yeah.

You got a pointed ear?

Between the hair, the elves' ears looked as long and pointy as that.

I'm going to faint, really.

"Oh? That staff."

"Ah."

I came to my senses when I said "Staff."

Yes. I came to sell the staff to the Black Wizard by Karin's introduction. There was no reason to be nervous at all. I'm here to make a deal. I'm not here to fight. But why are you shaking?

"You feel the magic in your mood. Are you here to sell it?"

Karin clearly felt an unpleasant magical power. There must have been some difference between the two of them who accept the same magic power differently. The difference between normal and abnormal people? No, Karin is also abnormal. What, then.

"Don't worry, that's right. Well, do you know anyone named Karin Vesta? She introduced this black magic shop... and came to sell it this way."

In fear, I sold Karin's name first. They said they knew each other, so if they heard her name, they wouldn't be able to do anything soon.

"Karin...? Oh, there was a kid like that. Anyway, sit here."

"Oh, yes."

She pulled out the chair from the counter and I sat there muttering. I felt stiff. I put the staff on my desk.

"Yes, you're here to sell this staff to me."

She sat right next to me.

"Well, yes. I'm trying to sell it to someone else, so it's not worth it. I thought it would be better to sell in a place with expertise... so I stood in front of the witch."