Black Haired King

27 Stories Ares

I grab the sword, but I look at the beautiful boy behind me. The pain of being kicked seems to be pulling off already, getting up while keeping your stomach down.

Whoa, it's suddenly lighter. When I look back, an angry looking asshole and I are waving up my sword and his people stand around me.

"Shit, don't interrupt the battle because of me, you fucking kid!

"Heh. When you say battle, do you mean fight around a few people?

"Hmm, say anything! You just have to win!

That's what I'm saying. I'm waving the big sword down again, Ahon. If you look at it with a demonic eye, it looks like you're strengthening your body, but that's all. It is also easy to avoid because it is easy to understand fat muscles.

I avoid the great sword of Ahon for a moment and enter the pocket of Ahon. By the way, the Devil's Fight Fist I used earlier remains activated.

Demon Fist/Gang is a move to gather magic at one point of one arm or the other. Because it collects magic so densely, it can be quite defensive when used in defense, and if it's just a big sword like earlier, you can grab it. And if you use it to attack.

Gusha

"Ha!

When my left arm is reduced to the stomach of my ahong, it conveys to my hand the feeling of a broken bone and a crushed gut. And Ahon blew up. He blew up to the wall at the edge of the training ground as he hit and bounced on the ground many times, making a roar and hitting.

Because it's me, it's done with gut destruction or something, but if it's Mr. Mistrair, there's a hole through it.... like it was done with gut destruction or something poisoned. It's your fault, isn't it?

"Ugh, you're lying, right? I can't believe that asshole got hit in one shot..."

He has a surprising look around him when he sees an asshole blown away by my blow. I mean, if you don't help your asshole soon, no matter how many belly piercings you're not making, you're gonna die, okay?

"Oh, my God!

Doing so, a man with a spear from behind, sticks out a spear. I crouch on the spot and lay my hands on my hip sword. And pull out the sword and cut off the man's right arm.

"Ghaaaa! Ugh, uh-oh!

The man tries to grab and connect an arm that was cut and fell to the ground, but it's a spass-cut arm. Of course it won't snag without healing magic or potion.

Turning to the rest of the man, the man is hippie! and pitiless voices, and buttcakes. And wet the ground. I don't see it because it's ugly any more.

As I looked around, all the adventurers I watched got quiet with the scene. Adventurers who were flying brunettes and whatnot at first, but they all shut up.

It helps not to be licked, but I feel a little overdone. Well, that's good. I'll be out of here soon anyway. I go to the beautiful boy who looks at me.

"Are you all right?

My stomach still looks painful, but I don't see any other scratches.

"Ah, yes. I'm fine.... thank you for helping me."

That's what I'm saying. Beautiful boy coming down with his head. Blonde hair in bulk behind also shakes like a tail. You know, when I tried to tell you I was okay,

"What is this noise!!

And the old blonde came down the stairs and shouted so. I kind of have a bad feeling.

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"... so you said Ares went in to help because he was in danger?

"Yes, you're right."

When I affirm, Mr. Bean, the old man sitting in front of me, the master of this Adventurer Alliance, sighs haha. I'm the one who wants to sigh.

Now there's Ares, the beautiful boy I helped, in the Alliance Master's room. The reason I'm in a place like this is because I want to talk to you about what happened.

I didn't do anything nasty, so I'll be honest with you about everything. Then Mr. Bean sighed, as he did earlier.

"Sure, the Ahons had their hands on other adventurers and had many problems, but didn't they need to do that much?

"So you should have seen Mr. Ares get hit in silence, what about you? Leave him alone, the Great Sword of Ahon would have smacked Mr. Ares in the head. Still, you want me to leave you alone?

"That could only be, right? You may not have, but you drove the assholes to serious death. I must punish you for that."

That's what Mr. Bean says. I suppose that's what you're saying when you look at my hair and you look at me with contempt. And when I tried to complain,

"Isn't that a lot! He defeated the Ahons to help me! Yet!"

Instead of me, Mr. Ares got mad at me. But whatever Mr. Ares says, Mr. Bean doesn't change his opinion. It's barren to argue like this.

"So what is the punishment I get?

When I ask him about punishment, Mr. Bean laughs niggardly as he looks at me.... this face, it reminds me of that bastard. Hit him with contempt for me. You look the same as that bastard. angry face, but wait for Bean's words without giving it a bite. It also bothered me to make a name for myself.

"You will be asked to pay for the treatment of the wounded 'Eagle Claw', one of whom suffered severe visceral damage to his rib crushing. The other is a major injury called a right arm amputation. Use a fancy potion on a therapist to cure them. I want you to pay for that. Five large coins, half a million."

"Such an idiot!? No matter how expensive potions or therapeutic magicians you hired, it would be one big gold coin! That's a good spot for me!

Heh, potions do that much. I don't know the market, but whenever I get seriously injured in training, I didn't know the price because Mr. Mistrea used the potion for me.

Still, that's the amount I heard on one side or the other of 5 big coins. It must be a coincidence.

"Hmm, this also includes compensation. Come on. What do we do? You don't have to pay for anything, do you? Instead, Ares will pay for it."

Bean is niggling as he looks towards Ares. Ares says he's a man, but this reaction makes him this master?

Besides, you think I can't pay for it. I already look happy.

"... cum. And I have no choice. This is my fault too. I took the blame and I said," Is this good? "What?"

I really don't want to pay for it, but I can't help but rub it any more. I give out five large gold coins that I was nostalgic for. Besides, it's not sneaky to sacrifice Mr. Ares for helping.

You didn't think I could pay for a brunette. Bean looks surprised and sees the large gold coin he has on his desk. Mr. Ares, who sits next to him, is also surprised.

"Now, no problem, huh? Excuse me already."

I'm just angry that I'm here any longer. Let's just get out of here. I'm gonna get up and leave the room. Mr. Ares also came to follow it.

"Shh, sorry. I made you pay so much for it."

"You don't have to worry about it. Because that's the money I got occasionally today. I didn't want to use it for anything."

The money I originally had is not diminishing. I wouldn't mind at all if I thought I was back then. I'd be pissed if I thought I paid for those bastards.

The room for the Alliance Master is upstairs, so get off from there to the reception on the ground floor. Then the adventurers, who had been making noise until earlier, shut up and look at us as giddy.

Mr. Ares seems uncomfortable, but I'm used to it. I go to reception without worrying about the gaze around me. The original purpose is to renew the guild card. If I don't do this, I'll just be here to pay for it.

"Excuse me."

"Hi-ha, it's Hi-ha!

... Why are you so frightened? When I look at the other receptionists, I'm deflected. I don't know what that means. The receptionist in front of me now also sees other employees, but he's misplaced in the face and tears. Well, we need to move on.

"Sorry, I'd like to update my guild card"

"Gee, is that an update to your guild card? will see!

That's a bite. If you're so frightened, I'm gonna cry, too.

"Yeah, well, it's treated like death, is it really yours? Ah, be, I didn't suspect anything else! Just to make sure!

"Ha, I know. I suffered a major injury three years ago. It's only recently I've been able to move."

I say, pointing to my left eye, just like when I was a gate soldier. The receptionist was convinced by that, too, and went behind her back to tell her to wait.

Then a few minutes later, the receptionist came back and gave me the guild card. The contents are no different from what I saw three years ago. All right, I'm done updating. I don't need you here anymore, so let's get out of here.

... Ah, there are the Ahons. He's staring at me, but when I look at him, he turns away. Shall I wave it?

"Huh!"

Oh, he hastily went somewhere. Well, he looked at me hatefully, so maybe he'll try something. You have to be prepared the next time you come.

When I went outside the guild, the sun was already setting. Well, when I got out of the Galabkis Chamber of Commerce, I was already starting to tilt the day and I had no choice. Let's go to the Gate Soldier tomorrow.

We need to find a place to stay.

That's what I thought. I whine.

"Well... why don't you come to the hotel where I'm staying? So, no apologies, but I want you to enjoy your meal."

And you were sounding like Mr. Ares, that's what I'm saying. Probably feel bad if I don't do something when I say it's good. Besides, if you can show me to the inn, I won't have to look for it, so I can save you time.

"Well, thank you."

"Oh! And you don't need to salute me. You should treat me normally. Redius!"

"Right. Okay. Nice to meet you, Ares."

When I say that, Ares leaves for the inn with a coward. I went after him, too.