A Monster Hunter Born of Capitalism

41. I can't save the world... by myself... No, I can't save the inner circle (2)

A party of meteors arrives in the wilderness of the female soil dragons through a portal.

The Wilderness of the Clay Dragon was a wilderness full of rocks, just like its name. When he stepped into the wilderness, the miner told the party members.

“Earthlings roam the wilderness. Weapons are commonly handled by the Three Musketeers and the Strong Musketeers have unmanned skills. Don't be alarmed. I'll take the lead.”

Ma Kwang-soo said that and started walking ahead.

“Gwangsoo. Do we have to find the female soil dragon ourselves in this vast wilderness? ”

“Maybe we should do that under the worst circumstances. But it's often seen in caves in the middle of the wilderness. ”

“If they're not there, we'll have to go around the wilderness looking for them. ”

“Yes. That's why our first priority is to find the Tomb Dragon's dig. I remember the location, so just follow me. ”

Ma Kwang-soo confidently steps forward, saying, "Trust only yourself." In the eyes of Yooseong, Marminer seemed like a really good person.

Without hair loss, he would have been a wonderful man.

Whew!

Wind blows from the wilderness. It was a nice breeze.

The wind blows over the head of the Mineral Water traveling ahead.

The hair on the head of the mineral water was only the side head, so even the hair that was scattered by the wind was only the side head.

One side of my heart came back.

The side head of the mine was thin enough to count.

How did Joanna, in Henry's novel, feel when she lay on the bed, watching the leaves of the ivy fall off one by one?

Then Joanna must have felt a great sadness. It was also sad for Yooseong to look at the side head of Marmineral Water.

That side of his head is not going to kill the mineral water.

Death will be his only root.

The root will be sacrificed on his behalf.

‘If all that hair falls off, he'll be bald.... ’

The moment your hair falls out, one of the proudest things about you as a man with mine will disappear.

Barman, the artist who was watching Joanna, gave his life to paint the last leaf for Joanna. But it was possible because it was a painting.

With the exception of the side head, the hair of the mineral water that did not even exist was like a wide canvas, but it was impossible to paint on his head.

Even though I painted the picture, I knew that I would wash out like rain in his root tears, so I couldn't because I knew that it was such a miraculous dream of a midsummer night.

I could neither draw a head on the roots that were already dead, nor plant a head.

Yooseong was so sad about that.

‘He would have been really popular if it weren't for his hair loss. ’

Mineral water belonged to the handsome axis. When I first saw the water at the cafe, I thought it was nice.

Just like Yooseong did, most people recognize others as first impressions. Although a man's heart did not resemble his appearance, he could not open his heart. At first, many people only judge by his appearance.

When people look at each other's appearance, what is the first thing they see?

Yes, it is.

It's the head.

When people see someone, their head is the first thing they see. That's why it's natural to see other people's faces and their hair.

But what if the first person I see is bald or has hair loss?

Most people would be surprised. It is because there is nothing to do. Everyone has hair from birth. Hair and human beings live in such an unbreakable relationship.

However, hair loss and baldness are surprising because the contract is broken.

Heavens are careless.What have they done to deserve such a sad and unfortunate curse?

“Gentlemen, this is the cavalry ahead. ”

It was the voice of Mineral Water that cleared his head that was full of thoughts about hair loss and baldness.

I looked up at Yooseong.

You see soldiers walking through the wilderness with weapons.

“The pawn is a preemptive monster. As soon as you see them, they'll pull out their weapons and attack us. ”

The party members, including Yooseong, took out their weapons and finished preparing for battle.

“Chunsam, did you live? ”

“Yes.”

“Then I'll distract the pawns in front of you, so I need you to remove them one by one. Yooseong and Serine ask you to deal with Aggro's freed pawns. ”

“I understand.”

“Yes, Party Leader. ”

All right, girls! I'll work hard!

The Red Pilgrimage resolved by writing letters on the sketchbook.

“Good. I like the vibe. I think my drinking will go smoothly. So, Chun-Sam? We're on our way. ”

“I see.”

Gongcheonsam and Ma mineral water moved.

Thump! Thump! Kick!

The miner slams his sword against the shield and turns his gaze away from the pawns.

“This way! This way! ”

The pawns turn their heads in unison towards Mahminer Water.

Flash!

Blue glare emanates from the pawn soldiers' eyes. The pawns draw their weapons and rush toward the mines.

Cow! Cow!

The pawn soldier's sword slammed into the mineral's shield.

“Mr. Chunsam!"

“I'll take care of it, so shut up! ”

Gongcheonsam pulls out his dagger and starts moving. The murderer, Gongchunsam, stepped on the noble corps, which he learned in the flesh, and caught up with the pawn soldier.

Whee!

Pussy!

Gongcheonsam's dagger with a sword slit the pawn soldier's throat. The pawn's neck falls to the ground.

“Very good, Chunsam! Let's grab them one by one! ”

“Okay! Quiet down! ”

Ma Kwang-soo and Gongcheonsam were beating down the troops one by one.

“Serine, we're on the move, too. ”

Yooseong! Serine will assist you remotely, so come with me.

“Very well.”

The meteors and the scarlet road ran to the pavilions. In his hands was a sword made of bone. It was a sword made of commander magic by the red serine.

“I left. He'll take the right. ”

Since the sketchbook was not available at this time, the Red Flame Tree expressed its intention by nodding.

Exactly!

The red airway hit the chin, and the two of them moved.

Yooseong turned the Weapon Lighter into a rune gum and went into battle.

Ka 'ang!

The earthen sword used by the pawns was quite solid, but the weaponizer was stronger.

When I pushed hard the arm that held Yooseong's weaponizer, the whole pawn blade was cut off.

Yooseong, who cut the totem, swung his sword at the pawn soldier. Once the weapon was cut off, the foot soldier couldn't stop the meteor attack.

Screaming!

From your left shoulder to your right thigh. A thin solid line appeared on the pawn soldier's body. Soon the pawn soldier began to split into two pieces.

Tuck!

The bodies of the two Eastern Soldiers were scattered to dust. Yooseong, who dealt with one of the pawns, tried to move to help with the measles. It was then.

Shake it off!

Two pawns stood in front of him.

“Two-one?”

A two-on-one situation. If the Meteor stats were the same as before, it would have fought one-on-one without the body, but now it's different. Now we're done popping stats.

“It's not like before. ”

Yooseong ran to the pawn soldiers with a webphone writer. The body of Yooseong dug deep into the body of the pawn soldier.

Puck!

I slapped the soldier in the chest with my elbow. A punctured pawn slouches behind his elbow. It was an opportunity.

Boom!

Weaponizer blows. The pawn splits with the wind.

“Take care of one. ”

I had to keep moving. You turn your head, and you see the pawn swinging sword. The direction of the sword is left. Yooseong turned to the right and dodged the attack.

You cut through the pawn soldier's black, hollow air. The legs of Yooseong dig through the legs of the pawn soldiers. The bridge of Yooseong crossed with the legs of the pawn soldier.

‘Now.'

Boom!

I pulled his leg. The pawn soldier shakes his head. The center of the body collapses.

Puck!

Yooseong stabbed the weaver in the chest of a whirring pawn. Then the pawns turned to dust and scattered.

“Phew! Is that the end too?" ”

Yooseong looked at the location of the prayer route. The measles swung its sword at the pawn soldier's throat. It seemed unnecessary to help.

“Then... Gwangsoo! Mr. Serine, behind! Behind! Behind you! ”

“Yes?”

I shouted urgently when I saw him. A pawn raises his sword high behind him, attacking the pawn soldiers using dark magic.

Hong Serin turned his head to the urgent shout of Yooseong. I can see Toe emitting blue glare into the eyes of the red serine.

“Gaaaaaah!”

“Keep your head down! ”

The red serine bows. I can see the pawn soldier's head. We must strike now. Don't miss out on this time. Yooseong threw the webfonter towards the direction of the red serine.

Idiot!

Crisp!

Weaponizer digs into the pawn soldier's head. The pawn soldier's head is crushed with powder.

“Thank goodness..."

Yooseong sighed of relief. Fortunately, you were able to kill the pawns before they attacked you.

Exactly! Exactly!

The Red Pilgrimage ran to the red serine. The scarlet airway shrugs her shoulders and calms her down.

“Daddy! Ugh...! Ugh! I almost died! ”

As long as you're not a veteran hunter, if you're at risk of dying, you're gonna have to burst into tears. When Yooseong fell from the anthill, he felt the fear of death and wept. The reaction of the red serine was perfectly natural.

The two of them approached Hong Serin, making sure that Mark and Choonsam were also finished.

“Why are you crying so much? A dungeon or two? ”

Song Choonsam's words made me stare at Song Choonsam.

“Well, you're a skeleton. Did I say something wrong? All hunters go around the dungeon, going through a crisis of death! What are you crying about? You're interrupting. ”

“Chunsam! You're talking too much! ”

“Party master. Nothing I say is wrong. ”

“Chunsam, we are not veteran hunters. It's not Class B, it's Class C. We're just getting out of the way. Veteran hunters are used to dealing with situations like this, but not us. Now we're off our feet. But what more do you want? ”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. The party's blown. What the hell is this? In the jungle, every day was a continuous death. Even people there had to be careful. I trained in the flesh with the fear of death every day. And I realized one thing. If we don't overcome the horrors of death, we won't be strong. I'll just die. You'd better put it on your head. ”

“This is not a no-show. Chunsam.”

“The same is true for athelstan and Estelle and Dungeon. If you can't even beat the fear in a C-grade dungeon like this, you should just hit Hunter. ”

Yooseong also agreed that he could not become stronger if he did not overcome the fear of death. However, Choonsam's way of speaking is wrong. I could say it a little softer, but his words were violent.

“Chunsam, a good thing to say when it comes to words. That was before, right? Let's say nice things to each other. ”

“You bastard……. ”

At his words, Choonsam grunted for a while, but he didn't rush. He spits on the floor and turns around.

“Tsk! I don't think he's on my side. I'll scout the perimeter. ”