Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

I went back to the city with Morris in my arms. I whispered in his ear all the time that I was walking that monsters were brainwashing me, not me. Every time he regained consciousness, he insisted on guessing who hit you, and he replied that the monster had never fallen out.

"Satisfactory."

Infusional education (physics) works well here.

Realizing that Korea's education system was not wrong, I was deeply moved to create a patriotic nation.

"Mr. Morris, can you walk alone now?"

"Ghhhhhh..."

I let him go when it was time to be independent. He was a completely vine man. This is what happens because people all live with bad hearts. Look at that tooth. Will you be able to eat well before sundown today? They say the throat is a vineyard, and it's just a pair. Recalling the lesson of the Winding Evil, I did not doubt that he would be a new man in the future.

The sun was falling. While the sky was still orange, we arrived in the city. If it had been a little later, the gates would have been closed.

The expense of a boring look restrained us.

"Why is he so hurt?"

"Monsters that emerged as a group have been attacked intensively. I need a quick treatment."

"Is that so? Then get in there quickly."

I passed through the gates without much difficulty. It's time to break up. I didn't have to settle everything individually. I tried to break up with my group.

"Goodbye, Mr. Gibson. Mr. Morris sends his parents his regards. It's not you who dies when we see your face again, it's your mom and dad. Keep that in mind. And be good, Claudie. You should always be careful, since you may be twisting people who are foreigners."

As I waved my hand, I turned around. All I have left to do is wash and sleep. There are now 4 quests left. Goblin's Blunt (Shortened) and Gremlin's Eye. All you have to do is pick up the body mushrooms and limonia grass. I think I can finish in two or three days.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"On?"

Claudie turned around and set me up. I looked back at her. Can I ask you something?

"Ah..."

"Do you have any business?"

I am willing to help as much as I can because I have the same foreigner's heart. Most importantly, they arranged for a peaceful resolution of the Morris crisis. Thanks to you, today is a honeymoon angle.

"So... oh, right. This leather. Can you tell me where to sell it? I haven't been here in a while, so I'm not used to it yet."

She paused and said, Leather with scales should be taken to the Leather House rather than to the Forge. They're all in the vicinity of the forge anyway.

"Because it's leather, you might want to sell it at a leather armor store."

I made a gesture to teach direction.

"Heh, yeah? You're over there. But shouldn't you sell it anyway? Show me the way."

"Umm... well. All right, I'll show you."

I'm not selling it because it's a quest.

Anyway, she seemed to need help, so I took the lead for guidance. Claudie follows me.

"Do you have a separate house? You live in this city?"

"No, I have a house where the money is. I just spend a day at the inn renting a room for a week if I can afford it. Isn't Claudie the same?"

"Yes, yes. So do I."

Claudie walks in bored and asks me this. It was primarily about my statue. It would be nice to have an immigrant colleague like me as a lone admirer in the city.

"But the tone is respectful. That's Mirkesha custom, too? It's a little novel. I don't think I've learned that much."

"Personally, I think it's common sense. Well, it's not a world of common sense... and I don't pay respects if I'm wrong, either."

"Huhu, that's the same thing. It seems a bit harsh in modern times."

I caught a woman (女 Heart) She wants a friend. I immediately corrected my speech about her.

"Oh, so you're called Claudie?"

"Yes."

"Here we are. There it is."

We literally went inside the leather store. The host was organizing various business tools.

"Sir, do you still work here?"

"Not yet. It's closing soon."

I think I came by the end of the business. The shop owner was exhausted, but came to us as if he was going to receive his last guest.

"Do you have Scale Wolf leather, or do you accept it? I think I caught it today."

"What? Scale Wolf? Give it to me right now."

"Claudie, hand it over to you. I'm not selling."

"Huh? Why?"

"It's your quest. Your head and dick are your quest."

Claudie handed over two pieces of leather to the owner of the Leather Store.

"Ho... Leather looks good. I'll buy it for 50 Coopers."

"Oh, my lord, can I have five more coopers? I worked really neatly."

"Come and use it at the end of the business."

Bargaining fails, damn it.

Claudie, who was staring at me with a strange expression, asked the host.

"55 Cooper, no?"

"Uh-uh. Here's 55 Cooper."

"Thank you."

The host looked at Claudie's face and shrunk and immediately raised her five coopers. Wow, Shiva, this is why you look like a gangster. Men are all weak in beauty. But my face is just a thug. Damn it.

It was completely sunny when I left the store. I greeted her.

"Go in well. I think I'd rather give you a manner.Honestly, I'll skip it because you seem to be a hundred times more handsome than me."

"Hey, Cat."

A woman who can write Starburst Stream (important). Like me, a truckload of trucks is a real strength to throw away a cut like that. I wonder if even the dizzy wizards will fall on her sword before memorizing the spell.

"I said I'm not used to this city yet, am I?"

"I did. I did at first."

"So I want you to tell me a little more... why don't you go in there and talk? I got the money, so I'll shoot."

Claudie pointed out that there was a bar.

Are you going to feed me this for free?

"No, you're gonna shoot a drink?"

"Why, don't you like it?"

"Welcome to Shiva!"

I'm starting to feel radically better. The best thing in the world is free. I haven't been drinking in my mouth lately, but I'm lucky!

After entering the bar, we settled in a corner tank. I personally prefer the easy-to-order counter, Claudie said. She then gave me two big beers.

"Hey, I got all the booze. Thank you so much."

"What, you just earned five more coupons?"

"That's purely for you..."

The employee brought beer in a large and beautiful wooden glass. The bubbles were overflowing.

"That's because of your beauty."

"You're buying me a drink?"

"I mean it a hundred percent. I'm not lying."

I was a little embarrassed when I said it, but I think it's okay to laugh. I made a toast with her and sipped a beer. Cold carbonate squeezes in the throat, increasing tension altogether.

"Kah!"

Half the way through, I got elastic. The alcohol in the liver was so good. Claudie emptied the big glass in a single breath to see if the liquor was as good as it was.

"Umm, can I get you another drink?"

"I haven't finished yet."

"Drink quickly. I'll have you, too."

I drank from the clans as they gave me. Claudie's country custom, she seemed to have the idea that once there was a drink, she should drink it right away. You have a bad drinking habit.

"Oh, Shiva. I can't drink anymore. I just need a boat..."

"Yeah? I'm still fine."

Claudie, who sipped the fifth beer, took off the hood. Then her pale purple hair flowed out from the inside. As if I had sown the powder of the Amethyst, my gaze was taken from his shining head.

Pale, bare-haired hair combined with brown skin... Somehow, it smells like a delicate fragrance. I breathed more than expected in my beauty. It's true. I have this much beauty, so I understand why you're wearing the hood upside down. There are some advantages to pretty things, but at the same time, they come with such annoying things.

"Huh? Why?"

"Uh, uh. No, it's a little hairy."

"A little?"

"No, a little. What do I have to say... It looks like the color of an amendment. When I see the glitter, my eyes go. I think it goes very well with you. It's a beautiful color."

"Beautiful? Huhu, that's a good thing."

"Thank God?"

"Nothing."

Somehow, my heart was pounding. Because of her sobriety, I felt like I was winking at her. Until just now, I was able to treat her with nothing, but now it's a little hard to look at her face. Claudie is an extra-specific beauty, so I heard a little.

"Uh."

In the meantime, I found something strange.

Her ears were pointed.

"Hey. But you have ears..."

You got a pointed ear?

Elves?

"Ear? Ah, I'm a Dark Elf hybrid. Look."

Claudie hands her head behind her back and shows her ears. Her neck was revealed, and a long, pointed ear, distinctive of an elf, appeared to stretch out beside her. And there were three gold earrings on each ear.

"You, were you Dark Elves? No, Shiva, no. Somehow it's unrealistically beautiful...!"

I asked in astonishment.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of Elfra hardens.

"Unrealistically beautiful? Hoo-hoo, you've never heard that before? It's exactly a Dark Elf hybrid. Thank you for the compliment.You speak well."

The Dark Elves are a combat race with a high degree of killing skill. The Dark Elf Assassins exterminated a town during the Great War, so the terrible story of the Dark Elf Assassin killing all noble workers and stripping them of all their skins is endless.

xenophobic.

Non-human foreigners are a people who do not know what they are thinking. They look similar to humans, but life, culture, values, and morality are all very different.

There is an impression that the elves are high pressure and arrogant, which is true. Because the elves regard humans as beasts. Similarly, what the Dark Elves are known to be cruel is actually cruel.

I began to be frightened.

It was a separate story from beauty. I became anxious when I realized she was a different race.

"Are you blatantly vigilant? I like you very much."

"What kind of boundaries... no, I was a little nervous. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. Can I buy you an apology?"

But at the same time, it seemed rude to hold that thought. I immediately apologized.

"Well, you don't have to apologize... well, good. If you feel that way, you can just drink more than I give you. In my hometown, a man shouldn't refuse to buy a woman a drink."

"Well, is that so? Then let's do it."

We did the great work until the night became so deep. Unlike the way her face gets hotter and dizzier, she looks extremely fine. Dark Elfra Grunge seemed different from me.

"Ugh... Ah, it's been a long time since I drank this much."

I said, grasping my forehead. The world is starting to spin.

"What? Are you drunk already? Tsk, don't be a boy. Drink more, drink more."

"I'm not drunk. I'm fine."

"Yes? Then you can drink more."

Claudie was poking her chin and watching my face. She kept encouraging me to drink with a single smile. I bluffed in front of a woman and drank from her clan.

"You've got a lot of scars on your face. How did you get so hurt?"

"When it's Class F... Hiccup! I rolled a lot when I didn't have any skills... I lived in Krashheim for two or three years, but the first year was hell itself..."

"What happened?"

"All sorts of... hick! Oh, wait a minute. Hiccup."

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'm still fine. What happened more than that... I was literally a dog pig then... I couldn't guarantee I'd be alive the next day... but I'm afraid it looks like that, even the Babarians, all kinds of Shivi are robbed and alive... Khh... Ah, Shiva, I'm so dizzy... I'm going to break my head..."

I put my head on the table. It was too hard to say. Every breath sounds like the inside of the brain.

"Hm... is that enough?"

Claudie, who came to my side, raised me. I leaned on her and kept telling her.

"Now that the equipment is properly fitted and the turtle is removed, it's okay. It was really..."

"Yes, yes. It must have been hard. Let's get up. It looks tough, but I'd better get some rest."

At the same time as her body temperature was sensed, she became distracted.