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[10th] Could it be anything?

“Princess Sylvia. You can't do that to the silver man who saved us. ”

“Teacher · · · ·! ”

Sylvia smiles displeased with Archer E.

Skills that reached the S rank have dropped to the D rank, so it would be a very serious problem for her.

However,

“I'm sorry, but the princess was mentally exhausted after experiencing high seas in the black market. · · Because you saw the bodies of your loved ones being sold as magical materials. Forgive me.”

Archer E defended Sylvia as an experienced elder.

Sylvia clammed her lips.

It's because I know that if I step out here again, I'll look like a petty elf. You want me to give my skills to the man who saved your life?

I rescued a drowned man, and he asked me for a bag.

Thanks to Archer E, however, it's shorted smoothly.

In the unconscious petty elf, you grimace into a pathetic elf who loses his people and becomes nervous.

“It's okay! I understand the label! Isn't that right, warrior? ”

“... Yes. Cute Miss Ranubel. ”

That's how Luke approaches me. Then I asked in a tone that only I could hear.

“What did you do? ”

“What?”

“Princess Sylvia's spiritual affinity is low. You'll be accompanying Princess Sylvia in the future if she can't handle the spirits properly. ”

Luke's expression darkens as he turns to look at Sylvia.

You saw her abilities, not her flat figure.

Race: Arc Elves

Level: 312

Job: Shaman (Blessing = Spirit )

⁄ Skill: Charm A Item B Archery B Blessing C Spirit D · · ·

Status: Depression, Seal, Weakness

Your job hasn't changed in a while, but at this rate, you'll be closer to an archer than a shaman. Perhaps the influence of glamour and craftsmanship will make her a real 'princess’ job.

Whatever it was, it wasn't worth it as a colleague.

“Do you really need a spirit? I'm here.”

Race: Natural Human

Level: 1216

Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)

Skill: Spirit S ■ ■ S Interpreter A Assassination C Fighting D Killing E Hunting E Infiltration E Mining F Farming F Refining F Gathering F Luck F Fishing F Swimming F Raising F Commanding F

Status: Good

Some skills were enhanced thanks to the friends who donated experience points to me, but not the F rank production and auxiliary rank.

When spirits sexually harass my body, my skills naturally rise.

Luke loses his word.

But he quickly regained his composure, he said.

“It's very important that you get to know the future fairy king. ”

“There's Prince Nassau. ”

In a few years, you will be crowned king of the kingdom of Elveheim as a coup d 'état.

If you want to be friends with the future fairy king, you don't have to be obsessed with Princess Sylvia.

“What · · · ·. Woman warriors also take that route. ”

I guess there's no rule about making Sylvia king of the fairies. It's the taste of a warrior.

“So, Luke, what do you want to do? ”

I quietly folded my arms and asked Luke's doctor.

I was going to respect him as long as he could pass whatever judgment he made.

“Is there any way to return the spirit? ”

“No.”

You can't force love.

“But you'll recover slowly. Osmotic pressure. Once the spirit attached to my body reaches saturation, the spirits pushed back will go to Sylvia. Maybe.”

But the day of saturation will not come soon.

At least, five crowned gangster spirits will keep gathering until they take my armpits and groin.

This is intuition, not guess.

“Really? Temporary phenomenon? Wow! Your race traits are so unique in their ranks. ”

Luke nods, relieved as if he knew.

When I hear his plan, I feel that he only wants to fill the warrior party with women.

But I also value practical skills quite a lot.

I want to treat Sylvia as the future fairy king, but the only burden she can carry until then is if she's incompetent.

At that time, Archer E, who was talking to Ranubel, offered to play like a player.

“I hear you two are legendary warriors. I know it's a lot to take in, but just a little more help. I'm going to give you this example someday. Princess Sylvia, don't just stand there. Did I teach you that? ”

“... please. Warriors.”

The two fairies bowed politely and asked for it.

Luke, who has been entrusted with my authority, replies with a noble smile.

“Don't worry. I will keep Princess Sylvia safe until she grows old enough, and I will lift the curse of the Devil from you. ”

That's how things got out.

*

Our next destination was the Holy Kingdom with the Holy Spirit A.

It is because only a saint and a high priest can lift the curse of the devil on Archer E.

Unfortunately, there were neither in the kingdom of Mandu. That's why it was inevitable to go to the Holy Kingdom.

Luke smiles and says:

“Everything is going according to my plan. ”

It's like an ambush house.

But I decided not to make another bet.

Alex, the future swordsman who wanted to leave the palace and go on an adventure, joins the acquisition as soon as possible.

There are many problems in the kingdom of Mandu.

The two princes' successors quarrel for the second time, and whenever they can get more Margie, the devil's followers who sell their bodies and minds are overwhelmed.

Even the king's favorite queen is a follower of the devil.

“Luke. What about the kingdom? ”

“Isn't it peaceful now? ”

I answered my question like it was Luke.

“... I see. ”

Since the summoned warrior was the first kingdom to inevitably encounter, it would have been identified in the finest detail and would not have been mentioned in the raid house.

But Luke pretends not to know.

It is that it is not too late to solve the problem later.

“It's very difficult to solve right now. It is also a burden to prove that the queen is a follower of the devil, and if it turns out that the prince and the princess are banished. The whole kingdom is torn apart, marked as incompetent. ”

“What · · · ·. ”

To Luke, who explains everything as if he knew, I nod rather than lag behind.

The second time, I cleaned up.

The kingdom was never torn apart.

▶ Interpretation: Could it be because He wiped out the nobles who were tearing up the kingdom? I was not next to the Strong Cadet at the time, but it was written in the report that no one vomited because I was afraid of the heavenly royalty and the warrior executing the nobles like weeds.

The report was wrong.

I was the most popular guy at the time?

“Strong water. You just have to trust him and follow him. If you see a woman you like, make love to her and enjoy this beautiful fantasy world. I've been watching you for days, and I can't afford it. ”

“Hmph. I'll tell you what. ”

But isn't this too much room?

It was hard to agree with Luke's opinion that he would walk to the Holy Kingdom without using the space movement magic group.

But I didn't question it. I don't want any trouble with the raid house because of me.

I will embrace it as long as I can graduate.

▶ Admiration: I can feel the spirit of the Strong Student.

Miss Lecturer, are you a warrior if I do?

“The ogre has appeared! ”

“Someone help me · · ·! ”

“Protect the wagon! Ugh! Two?! ”

We left the palace and got caught up in the incident less than an hour ago.

Luke and his associates rush towards the noise like automatic reflections. He also managed to deal with the two ogres in question.

Woof! Woof!

The ogres have fallen.

The middle-aged man, who was the representative of the group who received help, frowned and said.

“Thank you for saving me! When two ogres appeared, I was blinded. ”

“My name is Luke. I haven't acquired the Sword yet, but I'm a warrior. And this is my sister and her warrior, Strong Water. ”

“Yo, warrior?! ”

They are said to be merchants heading from the Kingdom of Mandu to the Holy Kingdom.

“Thank you again. And the river. I'm sorry, warrior. Hamza's not used to it yet. ”

“It could be. ”

I shrugged my shoulders, which had not been much help.

However, when the leader of the merchant guild heard the name 'Luke’ once, he was concerned that he could not remember the name ’strong'.

Not just the representative.

The Mercenaries and the Mercenaries guarding the Merchant Guild didn't even remember my name, so they called me "The Warrior."

It would later affect my reputation and reputation.

▶ Curious: Are you going to make an alias?

Teacher girl!

Some singers, actors, and writers even brought themselves up on Earth using nicknames or pseudonyms rather than real names.

But I don't think "warrior" is a popular star in cultural business.

More like a Great Person?

I don't know a great man who uses his pseudonym to spread his name. Maybe it's the nickname others have given me in honor of that achievement.

Inventor King, Conqueror King, Augustus.

“Dear Luke, If you don't mind, may I ask you to escort me? We will be responsible for the quality of your stay at the top of our table. ”

“Very well.”

With Luke's acceptance, we have escorted the mercenary merchant guild to the Holy Kingdom for a small price.

There were unfortunate events on the way.

My fantasy career has been over 25 years and 26 years!

“I understand why you complain whenever your parents are born · ·. ”

I'm not celebrating my birthday.

You mean there's less time to play tennis?

So, three times a year (Father's Birthday, Mother's Birthday, and Wedding Day), he used to suffer from body fat, saying that he had to leave tennis as much as possible before his body got older.

I was really worried how much longer I would have to rot in this fantasy world to get back to my hometown.

I think I can graduate this time if I'm lucky.

I liked it other than the slow pace of progress.

Clips!

The Merchant Guild Leader gave us a small bag of silver coins. It was the size of a baby's fist.

“I was able to make it to the Holy Land safely thanks to your escort. Thank you so much."

Of course you should be grateful.

I used a few Silver Coins instead of Doubloons to pay off a group of legendary warriors.

The best accommodation was really bad. The dragonflies were hard and the food was like livestock food. If it were me, I would have suffered from insomnia and anorexia.

But now?

The 26-year fantasy warrior was fine.

On the other hand,

“You're welcome. Ha, ha, ha. ”

Luke, who had handed over the money bag, replied with an invoice-like goal.

Even though the level was high, this trendy friend was in worse condition than my first time.

So I asked.

“Luke, are you okay? ”

I couldn't care less if the raid house was safe so I could escape from this barbaric world.

“Not at all. Worse. ”

“Have you done this before? ”

“No. I was a kid, too. ”

Luke, who defeated the Demon King Pedonar and returned home, had a bright future ahead of him.

With his fantasy abilities, he succeeded in the business and gained wealth and reputation as the invasion of aliens increased his value.

Of course, his life was comforted.

That was the problem.

In the old days, corn soup made from finely divided dried jerky was eaten, but now I can't eat it after enjoying a rich movie on earth.

It is the same for dragonflies made of leaf on hard, cold soil floors and horse hide spread like a mat.

“I see. Is it the worst? · · ·. ”

I felt a sense of self-esteem as I listened to Luke. It was not uncomfortable, but it was tolerable.

I turned my dragonflies into Onstone by using spirits, and only ate the fruits and smoked meat they offered as bribes.

I just made some improvements.

If you are a cultural citizen of Earth, you must react like Luke.

▶ Up: Strong Student. Cheer up.

Thank you, teacher. I'll make it up to you one night.

▶ Embarrassment: Okay, that's enough!

Separated from the Merchant Guild in the Holy Kingdom's capital, we headed to a small temple built next to a humble palace.

There is clear evidence that the size difference between the two buildings is stronger than the crown in this country.

It is a hallmark of the Holy Kingdom.

“Stop!”

“Only authorized believers may enter here. ”

The monks guarding the temple entrance blocked our path.

But it doesn't make sense that the chosen warrior cannot enter the temple.

Luke steps out again.

“Permission granted.”

“If so, please present your permit. ”

“I don't have a permit, but God has given me permission. My name is Luke. They're warriors. And these are my people. ”

“The Warrior of the Trust · · ·! ”

A terrifying monk leaps into the temple. And shortly after, Lady A appeared.

She notices me and Luke as warriors at once.

“You really are a warrior. You two really are like a trust. ”

If two summoned warriors, the contents of the trust will also change slightly.

Luke confidently said.

“Holy woman, your mission is to help the warrior defeat the Demon King. Finally, the day came. Please help us.”

It wasn't the same as when Alex was curled up.

The nuance that you have to help me because you are a saint.

That can't be wrong. It is because the saint is not a high priest who preaches the doctrine and raises the dead.

A saint exists to help a warrior.

It is speculated that "resurrection" is a fraudulent unique ability given to a saint in order to prevent a desperate situation where the core force of the warrior party dies and the adventure itself becomes difficult.

Saint-A smiled and replied.

“Bring a sword first. I will serve him who passed the test of the sword. ”

“Sword first · · ·? ”

Luke looks like a fool for not expecting this development.

It was the same for the 3rd time that Zeke got involved, but if there are two warriors, the saint will have a choice.

“Sword." ”

I tasted Lady A's demands as I stroked her chin.

Would a sword be okay with anything?

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