Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"It's a little too bad the crystal is broken."

She opened her mouth as she touched the staff for a while. I was silent until my mouth was opened-it was like a spine chair.

"Oh, that's..."

It was originally broken. It's not my fault.

Somehow I feel like I'm blaming myself, so I shriveled.

"Huhuhu, are you scared? You don't have to. I don't do interrogations."

"Oh, yes."

As if my concern was nurturing, she said, smiling kindly. I couldn't unwind because my attitude or speech was so old-fashioned. When you listen to Agari burst, you look twice as old as I am. How old are you?

Are you an elf when you see a pointed ear? Elves usually say they can live to the age of 300, so if she's an Elf, there's nothing more strange about her than me. They are rumored to be ageing from the time they are about 50 years old.

Well, maybe the elves are right. This unrealistic beauty was not something a person could bear. Her beauty contains the unique talent of the Mado people, from the combination of Elf + Black Magic.

"My name is Risha Roengreen. Can you tell me your name?"

Introducing myself as Risha, the witch asked me my name.

... my name? What was my name again? No, can I give you a name before that? According to the previous episode, witches can curse by knowing the other person's name.

Of course, it's a story between adventurers. It's a story of ignorant people who swear their civilian faith and believe the absurd things to be true, so there is no credibility, but I thought so with anxiety.

"Oh, my name is Kim Geun-tae... no, Kat."

I tried to answer with a proper pseudonym, but my real name popped out of my mouth. Kim Gyeong-tae from Jinmyung. It was made by my father to be a man like a big axe. It was an unidentified name that didn't even know what it meant.

My father was a terrible man with no sense of naming... Oh, shit. All of a sudden, all of a sudden, I think about you, so I'm crying... But what the hell just happened? No matter what my will, my mouth seems to be open...

"Yeah, you call me Kat. Then it's Cat. Tell me about the lieutenant who got this."

"That's..."

I explained everything she knew as she asked. I went to the dungeon and told him that I had destroyed the Skeletons and brought them back, but without forgetting them.

"That's interesting."

"Are you?"

"Well, how much would you rather buy this?"

All I'm interested in is the price of this staff.

"Crystal status is not good, but it has good magic..."

- Gulp.

I swallowed my saliva. I watched her face with the eyes of an expectant horror band. To be honest with you, if you hit the price here too, you just have to sit there and cry.

Seek, she smiles and unfolds her palms.

"Can I have five silver coins?"

"It really seems like a very reasonable price! Beautiful witch!"

I stood up and said like a spring. Indeed, a beautiful person had a beautiful heart and was just the right person. I want to misunderstand her because I have been prejudiced so far. The strange horror that had oppressed me until just now disappeared.

I get the misunderstanding that she looks a little witchy, so I'm a racist or a scumbag. I was using the discrimination that I was being discriminated against as a basis for cutting off the other person in secret.

I regretted it.

"Of course it's a big welcome! No, it's like a big... big. What a dick. Anyway, thank you so much!"

I was captivated by the urge to dance.

Five silver!

If that's the case, the Dungeon's total revenue will be 8 Silver and 16 Cooper! With that amount, you can replace a knife with a new one and buy a Gauntlet. Or take it to Karin to learn more useful skills. Even then there is money left. You're finally out of breath in life!

"Is it that good? Phew... That would be a good price.You 're a bright kid."

"Khhh. The grace of a beautiful witch brightened me up. So you're not uncomfortable calling me a witch, are you?"

"No, it doesn't matter. Call it what you like."

"How beautiful is your heart!"

Lisa was such a deadly beauty. A red-eyed man with white skin. Above all, that silver hair! To be honest, she doesn't look like a person with a long ear, but she has a transcendental beauty, given the look of it and the look of it like a girl.

"And if..."

I received five silver 1-silver coins that appeared one day with a single smile and put them in my purse with a godly heart.

"Can't you do me a favor?"

"Please?"

That's what Risha has been saying. I don't know what kind of favor you're asking, but if it's a big man's favor, you can do it.

"Yes, it's a simple favor. There are no useless children around here... It's hard to get materials these days."

"No way. What do you mean, it's hard to supply magical materials or anything like that?"

"I see. It won't be so hard. If you bring me the item I asked for, I'll give you an example... won't you?"

A simple collection of magical materials can't help it. In F class, I used to shoot through the woods and collect so many things called Magic Herbs, Herbs, and Magic Mushrooms. I have your knowledge.

"Oh, but I refuse the witch's request, but I'm not much use to her... I'm afraid I'll disappoint her..."

I replied politely. I am in a good mood, but if I fail to do my job, I will disappoint her. It made me feel very reluctant.

"Oh, I have nothing to be modest about."

"There's no such thing as humility..."

"You killed five people."

Yes?

"Is that good enough? Every warrior's competence is expressed by the number he kills. That's enough to trust."

Yes?

Five?

No, wait a minute.

One, two, three.

And four and, finally, five.

Five.

How did you...?

"Are you surprised? Ah, it's nothing. Did you say you knew Karin? Then I think we can become acquainted. Will you do this witch a favor?"

I was forced to nod as if held behind that creepy question. If I think about it now, I may have been possessed by some kind of magic. It was a dream encounter, but the five new silver coins in the wallet were the obvious truth.

I was in the alley outside the Black Magic Shop when I woke up.

"What the hell..."

In my hand was a piece of paper with a list of magical materials written in ancient writing. It seems impossible to say no at this point. Then I forgot to say goodbye to Karin. You better gather the ingredients and go back.

"Well, it doesn't matter because I told you to give me the right money."

It's a little embarrassing, but now that I have a new job, I'd better get moving. Of course, it's not a quest that went through the adventurer's guild, but it's money that matters. It wasn't that kind of performance. I am a man of confidence to be promoted to a D-class adventurer at any time.

I tried to get out of the alley. When I folded the paper and put it in my pocket, I tried to call on my teacher's compass.

"Argh! Brothers, that bastard! There's that cocksucker!"

"You son of a bitch."

When I laughed, a man with the same impression as where I saw him shouted at me. Wait a minute, I'll guess who I am.

"Ah. The son of a bitch who took a knife from me earlier."

Two men laughed behind his back. Apparently, this chewed little Amy brought her friends with her affection for me. I looked at them coldly. One had a short rod and the other had a hand axe.

"Yes... did you bring your friends?"

My tension peaked. If there are two men with weapons, they may have to fight for their lives. I glanced back. I don't think I'm surrounded by anyone.

Should we go back this way? No, I don't know the geography of this alley. And if you think they might have more friends... you'd better break through.

"You took my brother's gold?"

"Ah, that? That son of a bitch suddenly started screaming, so I got it in the sense of reconciliation."

A man in a baton who gave a lot of strength to his shoulders said.

"I'm sorry about the first strike... Did you know that money laundering is illegal? Why is there a law and why is Cityguard here? I'll forgive you, so I want you back."

He proudly stretched out words that were neither funny nor talented for standing comedians.

"And, of course, we're doing the same thing."

It was the typical robbery puppies who had played this kind of game by looking at the talking cock. But don't you see my equipment? I don't know if I've lost my fright or if I've got a corner of faith...

I think it's just stupid.

These idiots are gonna live like this. I'm a bit alike, though.

"If you're not willing to give it back, you have to use force."

They picked up their extensions. Do you think you can beat me with two?

As I always say, one can never win a majority. But that's the story of an armed state being equal. Unlike those who hold short weapons for laughter, I wear armor, and most importantly, I carry the right knife. The victory and defeat of a fight depends not only on the head count but also on the power and equipment of the individual.

And I haven't left the alley yet, so even if the two of them attack at the same time, there's nothing to be besieged. Another important feature in the fight is the terrain.

I pulled the knife.

Above all, it was this world that fell to the bottom once it looked ridiculous.

"These backstreet robbers... have you ever seen a proper test?"

Adventurers who have switched to a murder heist are quite fierce opponents. When you realize that the bastards who used to shoot outside the walls to catch monsters are not as valuable as human blood, they turn into true raiders.

But it wasn't the robbers who ripped the fence off the back alley. They don't go outside the walls because they're afraid of monsters. I don't risk my life because I don't want to fight. Therefore, they are crowded in the back alley, tearing the poor to their targets and being satisfied.

Those guys can never beat me.

"When I look at you, you're not even Class E or Class F. Put down everything you have when you say something pretty and get the hell out of here. If you don't, all the patterns will die here."