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[2nd Wave] Your hand slipped. I'm sorry!

My reputation has spread throughout Fantasy.

Despite the side effects of the grieving Dumpling King entering the Chipper, the majority of the kingdom's people were busy praising the righteous warrior.

The surrounding countries were no exception.

“May the mighty triumph reign supreme! This is a trivial gift prepared by the Empire! Please accept it!”

“How does it feel to wear it? This armor was crafted with the utmost care in our kingdom. I hope you can help us defeat the Demon King. ”

“Greetings, warrior. My princess came to me with a flock of vipers. Ah! Not Daryl! Never!”

I sent precious gifts and a bag of pretty girls from each country.

Then, he explained with a frown how good his country is for the people.

“Even after the Emperor's recent collapse, the Holy Empire is at peace. You don't have to bother visiting. ”

“Isn't the Demon King resurrected? Humanity does not stand on your ankles. Our kingdom has very low crime rates. ”

“The Sea Kingdom is very safe! Nobles kill pirates every day. I have no intention of taking you to the dreary sea.

I smiled and thanked him.

“No more women, just the gifts. ”

There are many women in the capital city of this kingdom. The whole kingdom is swarming with pretty girls who dream of Cinderella.

You don't have to insist on princesses, kindness and discipline.

When I'm tired of sticking out my hand, if I don't give you a complicating smile, it doesn't matter if it's a whore or a widow.

The important thing is' the healing of the mind. '

I didn't think so from the beginning.

In the first time that was so hard, I was seriously thinking about killing myself drunk in Tony's bar.

At that time, the person who held me and actively comforted me was not a beautiful princess or fairy.

She was a girl you can often see on the streets.

Salvation is not that far away.

He just turns away.

“Ancient warriors were godly · · ·. ”

“Poor middlemen. ”

I looked around at the gifts as she complained.

He showed good faith, but there was no practical elixir or equipment to help me now.

I'd be grateful if I was on level 300.

“Porter.”

“Yes, my warrior. ”

“Take care of all these gifts. ”

“Yes?! ”

“Don't make me say it twice. I don't care about equipment or doping, but don't sell elixirs that increase your experience points. If I sell it to you, you die. I'm really going to die."

“I'll keep that in mind!”

I liked the bold answer.

If the Porter eats Elixir and is armed with advanced equipment, Alex's vacancy will be fully replenished.

There is nothing more for me to do in the kingdom.

“Lanubel.”

“Yes! But you don't have to give me anything! ”

“Of course not. Are you crazy?"

“...... ”

“Come with me. I'll show you what a true warrior is. All you have to do is tell people what you saw and felt. ”

“What are you going to do? ”

Ranubel tilts his head and asks.

Excellent question. I wish I didn't have to pretend to be cute.

I answered with a Spirit Sword Endmion.

“Achievements. ”

It's not bad to enjoy a relaxed countryside until my best sponsor, the Demon Lord Pedonar, takes care of it, but the first demonic season is a year from now.

Humanly too late.

So I decided to take it myself.

“Achievements?”

“Follow me and you'll see. ”

Now, it's time to get ready for graduation.

*

I did all kinds of things in the first round.

A village girl finds a lost cat in the forest, gathers herbs for an elderly person who lives alone, or delivers a shy baby love letter to a woman who loves · · ·.

No money, no one will notice!

Self satisfaction everywhere.

Even now, my colleagues are just happy, and I'm just stressed out because I'm wasting my time and heart.

But this second time is different.

I only want to do things that are certain of my achievements.

Half have already succeeded.

Ever since I cleansed the kingdom?

Subdue the Manslaughtered Brainvius.

The Fantasy Natives are beginning to believe that the summoned, full-time warrior hunted one of the five catastrophes alone.

You only need one more big event to succeed.

“Warrior, what are you doing here? ”

Ranubel, who was chasing after you, asks you a straightforward question.

That's why warriors go where warriors go, isn't it obvious?

“I'm here to solve a problem. ”

“Fairy Land? Do you want to conquer?”

This is a tower built in the heart of Elveheim.

With Prince Nassau's full cooperation, he was able to quickly reach the capital of the kingdom using a space movement sorcerer.

Cities and villages where fairies live are specimens of fantasy.

Buildings, benches, newsblocks, furniture, decor, walls · · ·.

It's because it's all art.

It forms from the clay that the water spirit and the earth spirit owe it, and it is baked like a pottery by the Fire Spirit.

This is not the end.

Most houses have big wings.

Windmill.

Nymphs with poor body type are poisonous to labor, both men and women. Therefore, we use windmills to disperse water or grind grain.

The Wind Spirit is active at this time.

“What's wrong with Lanubel? Correct.”

“Hiic?! You're really going to conquer?! Alone?!"

“Shh! Keep your voice down, you idiot. ”

“...... ”

Ranubel nods, covering his mouth with both hands.

How do you think I've been carrying this idiot around for so long? I really admire it.

At that moment, the fairies of luxury came to me.

There was a familiar face.

“Welcome, warrior. Welcome to Elveheim! ”

Prince Nasus welcomed us with a bright smile.

I also replied with a smile.

“Thank you for letting me in. Nathus.”

I would have been very unhappy if I hadn't done it.

“You're welcome. Here! Let's go. I've prepared a welcoming committee for you. I will personally escort you. ”

“What's that? ”

“You don't have to. I am truly honored to be serving such a noble guest. ”

Hmm. I can't help but hate the prince!

There are people who say bribes and fathers are bad, and physical good will is the best way to express it.

I can't believe a heart without form.

Trust springs from coming and going materials.

Love isn't the only thing growing crops. Good fertilizer, pesticides, vinylhouse, etc.

In that sense,

“Banquet. I'm excited. ”

Prince Nathus was in good faith.

It is 100 times better than the future fairy king, Princess Sylvia, who killed this brother in the first car and wiped him down to the throne with her bare mouth.

We went to the banquet hall.

*

Fairies stock grain and fruit.

This is not because fairies are noble or pacifists.

If you kill an animal or eat the leaves of a plant, it is because the spirit of the heart is angry in response to their "pain" or "fear."

As a result, the elf's diet and habits became ubiquitous.

“Sylvia liked to roast and eat meat she had hunted herself. So I often lived in the rage of the spirits. I was worried about who was going to take him. I can't even worry anymore · · ·. ”

“Ah, I see. ”

I confronted Nathus' story roughly.

Sylvia, future fairy king.

I've been traveling with him for nine years. I knew from the very beginning that she was very fond of carnivorous food.

Is that why he was so violent?

The banquet was dominated by a combination of fruits and bread.

The flavor was generally excellent.

Since I gave up such bland ingredients as meat and fish, Tea was able to study it to taste it elsewhere. Even vegetables such as tomatoes, peppers, and paprikas could be seen with livers.

Is that an acceptable range?

“Brave. You seem to be getting stronger. ”

Narsus said with a meaningful smile.

He's still a sharp fellow.

“A little?”

“Haha! I admire your deployment of a warrior who could defeat the Manslaughter King Neubius with a little slaughter! Here! Take my glass. It's a fruit dip that happens every 100 years. ”

That's how the banquet went.

But my eyes are always pursuing the abilities of the fairies around me. Among them, I kept an eye on one of the movements.

Race: Half Elf

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Knight (Fear Fortitude )

― Skill: Fortitude S Slash A Spirit A Magic A Archery · · ·

Status: Resolution, Improvement

Assistant to Intermediate Boss Nasus.

The third most powerful being in all of Elveheim. This is the decisive reason Prince Nassus' coup was so successful.

The strongest in the Kingdom are indeed fairy kings, but if the 2nd and 3rd place are ambushed at the same time, they are bound to be foolish.

He appears to be in his early 20s, but is a respected instructor and knight as the oldest except for the eternal royal family.

Multilateral competent hybrids.

I was very good at using the skills needed in the right place, and the synergy of my work with Fortitude S was a nightmare. He single-handedly overwhelmed all the warrior parties.

Finally, I was defeated by the power of cowardly friendship!

I remember the name was Elf A.

“Aris. She's my most trusted deputy. It's a flaw in intelligence, but it understands human strength better than anyone. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

Aris, I think that was the name.

Prince Nausicaan, who was a prudent man, summoned Deputy Aris directly and introduced him to me.

She transcends the fairy's lifespan, even though she's not royal.

It was a high level, skill and training power.

Even though the fairy is born anti-aging, as it gets closer to dusk, it looks like she's in her mid-30s, but she's still in her 20s.

Especially · · · ·.

“Warrior, do you care about my heart? ”

“Hmm · · · ·. A little?”

He was a fairy and he was too big.

The first time, I felt that question in the midst of my life.

Fairies don't look like fairies.

Aris replied with a tone that it was nothing.

“My grandmother was human. My grandmother saved my grandfather, who was cursed by the devil, and they fell in love. My grandfather loved me terribly until he died. You said I looked just like my grandmother. Especially breasts.”

“A gentleman.”

I even have a little respect for his un-experienced aggression.

“I think it's a unique taste · · ·. ”

She smiled bitterly.

But this solved one of my questions.

Why the most respected knight in the fairy kingdom betrayed the king and joined the prince to help the coup.

Prince Nasus wishes for the union of fairies and humans.

Aris had no choice.

We ate and drank and enjoyed the banquet for a long time.

It's getting better · · ·.

Boom!

The banquet hall door was roughly opened. And then a series of hordes came.

The young man in the lead shouted with a distorted look.

“Nathus! What are you doing?! ”

There is no fairy that can just call out the name of the First Prince.

Except for one.

“I was in the middle of a welcome meeting for the warrior. Father.”

The prince's father, the current fairy king.

I didn't get a chance to meet her after she died as a coup. So I couldn't see how good a king he was.

Let's see your stats.

Race: Arc Elves

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Woo King (Reputation General )

⁄ Skill: Spirit SS Archery C Swordsmanship C Dignified D Politics · · ·

Status: Excruciating

This is very fascinating. If you had seen the skill ratings that were so fearsome, you would have thought you were an Nymph level over 999.

But the opponent is a fairy king.

One level was incredibly high.

"Oh my God! A mass of EXP easier than a young dragon existed in the world! ’

The world is also wide.

It was the right choice for the fairy kingdom.

“A warrior? You're a human! ”

In the words of the Elf King, the banquet hall was filled with atmosphere.

This place is overflowing with prince nasus' men. I had no choice but to be sensitive to the words of the Elf King who ignored Humans.

I'm the opponent.

He was a warrior who could save the world.

“Father, in front of the warrior. ”

“Hmph! You think I give a shit about dirty humans? Nathus, you're the one who needs to wake up. Humans are the vermin that killed your sister. You must have felt the horror and humiliation engraved on her corpse when you examined her with the spirit of the mind. And yet you're on the human side! ”

The Nymph King grumbled at me.

Can I take that now?

“My king. It's not human fault Sylvia's dead. It was just the natural end of the hostile fairy without knowing that the sky was in the sky. The fear and humiliation he felt. You must have realized that before you died. I am happy to grow up as a brother. ”

“You bastard! Nasse-! ”

The viscous fairy king summons the spirits.

And the summons have been lifted.

“Your Majesty! ”

“My king?! ”

“Pussy-?! ”

The guardian knights and attendants who came with you scream in tears.

The Nymph King looked down.

“What a load of crap. ”

Fluffy.

The elf king in the chest, Endmion, vomits blood and coughs.

Levels are never versatile.

Versatility is more like a boost to skills. Therefore, if the skill is mute, it is useless no matter how high the level is.

In addition, even if the skill is biased by an attack, the defenses are vulnerable. A good example of an 800-level elf archer and trainer you killed earlier.

Whereas me?

Race: Chaos Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)

⁄ Skill: Resistance SS Combat SS Strength SS Agility SS Missenses · · ·

Status: Satisfied

Skills of higher grade were extremely loyal to the basics. It's not enough to beat up a corpse fairy without a Spirit.

... Hmm?

Everyone was looking at me.

“...... ”

Those dazzling eyes I wish this warrior had said something to me.

So I decided to take out my first strike. I used to have a very high success rate.

The point is the expression and accent.

“Oops! My hand slipped. Sorry!"

A second slip is a golden-hand for colleagues.

Your skills are a mistake.

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