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It was a very strange sensation.

It was different from when I was in the womb of the nanny.

I realized that I existed as me, but I couldn't tell exactly where I was doing what.

I see and hear.

Right now, the only thing I was allowed to do was these two.

I could see a man and a woman returning to their original state on a bed that was spacious enough for a family to lie on.

Tak, Tak, Tak, Tak...

On the back of a human-kneeling woman's rich buttocks, the man is riding the rhythm hard. Every time two people's flesh touches, a scratching sound sounds like a locomotive engine.

Then I stopped.

‘Honey, are you done yet? ’

The woman looks back with a beautiful face and asks in a dull tone.

‘... I see. I'm sorry, I don't look like I used to. ’

The man who looked at me replied with a fabulous face and pulled back.

His torso is covered with hard, steel muscles, but his lower body remains limp and limp.

I'm pathetic to watch.

"I'm going to wash up first. ’

‘Yes.'

The woman who left the shower first said she was uncomfortable, and the man who was left alone sat on a soft bed and wiped his bottom with a paper towel.

His body was filled with various types of scars.

Among them, I knew.

Five things.

The red-tooth scar on your back is the scar left when burnt by the fire fingernails of the five Southern continents.

Your feet didn't turn light green because you didn't wash them. If you are exposed to the poisonous breath of the Five Great Catastrophes of the Central Continent, it will remain like that even after healing.

Sequelae of a blue whirlpool crushed and curled by the ice fangs of five catastrophic North Continents.

A geometric tattoo full of left arms is not cool. He sealed the souls of the five great plagues of the Western Continent in his left hand.

Acne, puffy like chicken on the side of the neck. If you don't cure the curse of the five Eastern Continents quickly, that will happen.

... Why do I know more?

I took a similar course on the first time.

‘It's not what it used to be. I'm not as excited as I used to be... Hmm?

The man who put his traces of toilet paper in the trash can stops. Then I put my hand in the trash and pulled something out.

‘This...? ’

Brooch.

An artifact of chaos discovered by bandit E in the black market.

The brooch in the video is not old enough to be called an artifact, but it must be the same accessory in design or context.

‘Honey, wash up. And be careful not to splash water on the second shelf of the shower. I love soap.’

‘Uh, yeah. ’

The man secretly placed a brooch on the back of his back and held it in his left hand.

Then I naturally went to the shower room.

‘Let's have a serious talk after we've washed up. ’

‘... sure. ’

The man who finished the shower very briefly by touching the elongated brooch also wore fast clothes.

Outdoor clothes, not lingerie.

He seemed to want to leave after listening to the woman's serious talk.

‘You. I heard you only taught your fourth sister's son a new training technique last year. Really? ’

‘Oh, that? It's amazing the little guy's chasing me around fishing all by himself. So I taught him not to get bored while he was fishing. It's not a great way to practice. ’

What about you and my son? ’

‘... why? ’

"First time I've ever lost to a kid who looks like a rat! My perfect son, from his looks to his talents, was subjected to a new training technique that was completely unexpected! Do you know how hard my fourth sister pretended to be in front of me? ’

‘Th... Sorry.'

Whatever he was going to say, he gave up and apologized. Then he touched the brooch hidden in his pocket.

‘If you're really sorry, please join me and my son at the Academy Parents' Conference in two days. ’

In two days? That day…. '

"Because of you, our son is completely dead!" Compliment me in front of the teachers. Teach me new skills. How can you discriminate against your kids for following you on a fishing trip? I didn't give birth to your child in order to be humiliated and humiliated. Do you understand? "

‘... yes. ’

You'll be back in two days, right? ’

‘I'll be there. ’

I love you, honey. ’

‘... me too. ’

After finishing a serious story, the man went out immediately.

It was also not unusual for him to have evenly distributed the scars of the Five Great Catastrophes.

As soon as I left the palace like a king, I flew up without wings and headed somewhere.

Throughout the flight, the surrounding landscape did not appear to be obscured by fog.

Does that mean it's not important information?

A man who flew for such a long time landed on a beautiful beach.

“Haha!”

“Haha!”

People in bathing suits were playing around in their bathing suits.

The man looked around and pressed deeply on the summoned halibut from the air and crossed the sand beach at the seawater bath.

It was not an aimless walk.

He walks in a straight line and stops in front of a fairy man lying in the shade of a parasol.

And I talked to him.

‘Elveheim. There you are. ’

I knew a fairy once.

Three regrettable Elf Kings that make their offspring suffer!

He smiles heavily and looks at the beach, returning his greetings to the man.

"Oh! What brings you to this beautiful seawater pool?" I think we're supposed to have the seventh summit for fairy harmony in two days. ’

The Fairy King looks like he really doesn't know.

The man asked me in a squeezing tone.

‘I know... I need you to just postpone it for one day. ’

‘Easy for you to say. This meeting is very important because it's an opportunity to finally settle the grudges of both factions. It's an informal gathering, but it's full of high ranks representing great nations and races. Asking them to wait less than an hour and a day... ’

‘I'm sorry.

Is it a family matter again? ’

‘...... ’

"Oh my! A warrior's fight doesn't end with defeating the Demon King." ’

A man called "The Warrior" by the Third Elf King.

He must have been the 'first warrior’.

"By the way, Elveheim, you're the one who's been spending time here since then and now." Only the fairy king should be the busiest to make peace and coexist with Humans. ’

The warrior squats next to the fairy king and is told.

‘Haha! It's giving me a hard time around here. Whenever I want to give up, I get to see paradise roaming around here. Ah! The waves. ’

At that time, the Nymph King's gaze slowly shifted from left to right.

I happened to fit the speed of human girls running to the right along the splashy beach.

It moves beautifully.

‘... Elveheim. How far is it to the end? ’

I'm sorry. I get it.I was a little irritated by asking you to postpone the difficult conversation for a day, but seeing the waves floating around calmed my mind. I can't help it! Only when the family of the warrior is at peace can the world be at peace. Haha! ’

‘Thank you for understanding. ’

After that, the two men spent their time talking nonsense.

Then move to a dive bar on the beach. A slightly intoxicated warrior pulls the brooch out of his pocket.

What's with the brooch? ’

‘When I was a rookie mercenary, I took all the money I had and gave it to my wife. At the time, I wanted to look good on her as a senior mercenary... ’

‘Romantic.’

‘I was young then. ’

If you gave me this, why do you have it? ’

‘Today…. I found it in the trash.’

Since then, the two men have been trading drinks silently for a long time.

But that silence didn't last forever.

The Fairy King smiling at the girl who works at the tavern asked with a red face.

‘That brooch. Are you going to throw it away?'

The warrior replies, touching the brooch with both hands.

‘... I don't know. I kept it a secret from my proud wife, but this brooch helps protect the wearer. ’

‘No way...? You're not seriously suggesting that the warrior used his powers to hang himself? ’

‘...... ’

"Haha. I was going to give it to my daughter like a boxer, but it turned out to be Vibo." Items that are easily disposed of... ’

‘Take it.'

The first warrior to hand over his powerful brooch to the 3rd Elf King. His voice felt as if he had dropped something.

"Really?"

You said you'd give it to her, right? I adjusted it a little while ago so that only your bloodline can work. Accept this important meeting as an act of apology of my own accord. ’

‘If you say so... ’

The brooch that the first warrior gave his wife went into the trousers of the Great Elf King.

Why leave a healthy Australian pouch...?

It darkened as if it were a film from a play.

*

I blinked and looked around at the scenery.

A dense forest above the Dark Chamber.

It seemed to have returned safely to the fantasia world.

“Barbarian warrior?! Why are you discarding artifacts all of a sudden?! ”

“Dirty.”

A brooch that the fairy king entered. It didn't matter if I didn't know, but I didn't want to keep touching the uncomfortable truth.

“You blaspheme your heirlooms without cause in front of your grandchildren! You'll be punished later! Barbarian warrior!”

“... you didn't see it. ”

I seemed to be the only one who saw the video.

“What do you mean? ”

“It's nothing. ”

This brooch was not sealed in the first place. But it is only designed to work on the fairy king's bloodline.

Genes are not permanent.

As long as you are not related, it is not inevitable that the blood of your ancestors will fade over the generations.

Now, isn't it only possible to trigger the effect by weakening the bloodline, not recognizing the wearer, but directly burying the blood of a distant descendant?

“Thief E.”

“Apology accepted. ”

The thief E, whose brooch I treasured in the bush, spoke in a sharp tone.

“No more apologies. ”

“Then why did you call him? ”

“Where is the Relic of Chaos you've collected so far? I thought you said you collected four of these, except for this brooch. ”

I can't be sure that every Relic of Chaos has videos left.

But I see great possibilities.

If you look at those videos, you might find clues to escape the savage fantasy world or kick some ass to the staff.

The thief E answered without knowing the truth of my question.

“It's on the South continent. ”

“Is the entire Southern Continent your home? ”

“I can't teach you more than this. Whether you use psychic skills or torture them as you did Sylvia, it's freedom for the Barbarian Warrior. But as it's a matter of comfort for my loving family, I will never surrender to violence and speak out. Until I'm sure I can trust you. ”

Bandit E came out pretty strong.

Tired development.

“You didn't let me be sold to a human noble who knows fairies as livestock at home. ”

“I still appreciate that. However, I don't want to put my family in danger because of my hasty judgment in this harsh world. I hope you understand, even if it's frustrating or frustrating. ”

“...... ”

“Well…. Okay. Let's relax and build trust. ”

It's been a long time since I've had a reputation. This is a good time to check if my skills have rusted.

“Are you serious?! ”

“What do you want to play? You're the one who told me to build trust? ”

“Yes, but... As a barbarian, I thought I'd try to find out how many times I'd trampled on my dignity. ”

“Huh! I'm a warrior. ”

Do not use undefined means and methods.

▶ Question: Did you? I didn't know that!

Teacher girl, now that you know, that's enough.

Thief E has cheated me with mulberry, but I can pass it on to the charm of the one who doesn't have it.

It does not cause any complaints or cause any serious damage.

You can also empathize with the notion that you can't teach your home address to protect your loved ones.

It is difficult to see as hostile or not cooperative.

Am I wrong?

▶ Answer: All right! I hope you don't misunderstand the righteous spirit of Strong Students. I shouldn't be upset.

It's okay, fair maiden!

I'm going to calculate all the benefits later.

“Barbarian warrior trust? ”

“No?”

“Oh, no! I think that's a great idea! But how...? ”

“We'll go public first. ”

“Hmm?"

I decided to explain in detail because I don't think a fairy as poor as my chest understands.

“Thief girl. My family lives on a different level, and even if I teach them my home address, there's no way to prove it. So on behalf of the family, as a sign of trust, let me introduce my esteemed teacher. ”

“Master of Barbarian Warriors...? ”

“Yes."

“Oh, my God! What a horrible creature.... I can't imagine with my good head. ”

“She's very pompous! ”

The righteous warrior and his misfits have moved to the town where Master Molang lives.

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