Count Scribe's Tutor

He's got a temper.

The article immediately came to the point. Along with a cold warning.

"· · · · · · If you don't want to die here."

The sword in the stables is drawn at a rapid rate.

The knight is not the only one. Five men surrounding him draw their fucking blades.

If a third party saw it, it would look like a crisis of incision, but not at all.

Ferda's face overflows with relaxation.

"What was his name? Was it Max?"

I don't even remember this character because it was nothing.

Anyway, say Max. That's the knight of the earl's eldest son, Shane Archdute. He arranged for this position by order of the Lord.

To capture Ferda.

In conclusion, Ferda in the novel follows Max's orders.

It wasn't a bad choice.

‘That way I can save my life. ’

But the problem with the eldest son, Shane, is that it comes out later.

Because of that, it takes a long time for the protagonist to open his heart.

On behalf of the protagonist, it also contributes greatly to being stabbed and killed.

As a result, Ferda in the novel died by missewing the first button.

"And the answer is?"

Max insisted.

Ferda looks up at him.

It was like I had already decided to think about it.

"Then what do I get?"

"Excuse me?"

"If I go under you, I ask what you can give me." "

Was it because I heard something I didn't think of?

Max gives you a blank expression.

But wait a minute.

"Ha! That's not funny. The Fountain of Worms."

His mouth twisted.

It was a smile full of anger and ridicule.

"Yes. Let's hear it. What do you want?"

You don't even want to listen to me and you don't want to ask.

Ferda bursts into laughter. Then I thought about it for a while, and then I said with a serious face.

"Million gold."

"What?"

"If you show that much determination, think positively."

Max with the stupid face.

You're getting redder and redder as soon as you realize you've been played.

"Son of a bitch! If dying is your wish, I'll grant it!"

Max is swarming fast.

In the blink of an eye, he comes up to you and swings his sword.

It's foolish to be hit when you know you're going to attack.

Or incompetent.

Of course, Ferda was neither stupid nor good.

Huo

Max's sword splits the air.

The moment he fixed his posture for further attack!

‘Let's give it a try. ’

Ferda grins.

I then put my finger on my thumb in the middle. At that moment, I flicked my finger at Max, who had a curious face.

Puck!

With the sound of no fingers flying.

Max stands still. I slowly went backwards.

Kuang

Holes in his forehead.

"Oh, here we go. ’

I smiled. You don't have to get blood on your hands.

Meanwhile, the eyes of the men who saw this scene widened.

"Don't, Lord Maxian!"

Oh, it wasn't Max.

I bounced my finger again thinking like a bitch.

Phew! Phew!

The men went in turn. Max, no, just like Maxine.

Did he get scared watching his comrade die without even screaming?

"Ugh, ahhhh!"

The last man stood in line.

That was the man's last will and testament.

Phew!

Maxian and his big guests turned into corpses side by side.

It's the last of the worthless. Ferda sighs, staring at the hole in her forehead.

"Phew, what a horsepower."

There is a magic bullet.

Pull up as much magical power as your fingers can handle, squeeze together like a ball, and then grab the ball as you can.

Hunters of A rank and above often use it, primarily for speed or performance.

‘Well, it's not a skill. ’

It's literally a catch.

Skill that can be used by anyone above A grade. So it seemed that it could be used without any restrictions in this world.

‘It's a bit of a horsepower, but I think we should take care of it for a while. ’

There is no Magic Shot technology in this world.

At least that's what he knows.

That is, if you kill an enemy with a Magic Shot, you will not be caught.

Ferda smiles lightly.

"Well, what do we do about it?"

Five coffins on the floor.

Ferda scratches her head with her annoying face.

Then the sewers came into his sight. Since it was closed a long time ago, the entrance is filled with unknown moss and vines.

When I found this, I smiled.

This should be a good place to hide a few bodies.

* * *

Two days later.

It's not even sunrise yet. You hear heavy breathing in the inn room.

"Huff, huff!"

A man doing push-ups.

Even with his trembling arms, the man does not stop.

How long has it been?

When the sweat drops from the body turn into pools.

The man just stopped.

"Hmmm, you're really strong."

sigh deeply.

I lay flat on the floor as my coarse breathing returned.

While looking at the ceiling, Ferda suddenly mutters.

"Status window."

With a short phrase, a translucent square window appeared in front of my eyes.

[Name]: Ferda Inoside

[Level]: 28

[Race]: Human

[Strength]: 43/85

[Health]: 58/115

[Agility]: 31/72

[Magic]: 68/88

[Charm]: 10/51

[Luck]: 25/25

[Capability]

Yggdrasil System (Lv. MAX)

I never thought I'd see this again. I feel like I miss him a lot.

But even for a moment, his face darkened.

"· · · · · · The more I look at it, the more I sigh."

His stats were poor.

This isn't the first time you've been on a Hunter. Moreover, the magic I used two days ago has not yet recovered.

"That's more than a C rank, how badly did you roll?"

All stats, except for luck, are under half the size. It's truly a dark physical ability.

Ferda scratches her head.

"The good news is · · · · · · · · ·."

What remains of your experience as a Class S Hunter.

and the Yggdrasil System.

These were the two.

Of course I don't know why.

"I'll think about it later."

What we need to do now is change Ferda's fate in the original novel.

I'll save the protagonist's life and bring the novel to its completion.

"Let's start preparing."

Today is the day to meet the protagonist.

Ferda went to the bathroom because she had to make the best impression possible.

I shoved my hot beard neatly and showered with cold water. I bubbled and washed again. If you want to get rid of the smell of van gutters deep inside your body, this is not enough.

Two hours after that.

The homeless man who committed the plot disappeared everywhere.

"That's worth a look."

Looks in their late twenties.

Warble-blue hair tied down neatly with black eyes like the night sky.

Ferda smiles at the mirror.