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[11th] Warrior discrimination!

▶ Hefty: Strong Cadet! What do we do? Everyone who goes this way is going to be mentally ill and become even more dusty!

Don't worry too much.

I'll get them all back before they get sick.

This material is commonly used in fantasy novels. The story of a sociopathic sociopath who ruined his life returning and pretending to be a famous human being.

I'll give them Greenpeace's blessings.

▶ Suspension: I don't think that's the fundamental solution. Coming even though I didn't ask you to come, it was fate. They're obviously making the same mistake over and over again. So why don't we stop that terrible torture and find out why?

The teacher's proposal is absolutely right.

But I wondered why I had to do that.

While it's true that I prefer a beautiful hometown to a savage native, I'm not bold enough to defend a sinner.

They tried to kill the lord.

In the barren western continent, the corpse's labor force is absolute, and its moving presence is the magician's lord.

Warriors threatened the lives of the villagers!

Tortured, I have nothing to say.

▶ Persuade: Strong Student is taking the entrance exam. It's not just about achieving your goals. The results of the exam determine the class. And the higher the class, the easier it is to graduate.

You should have told me that sooner!

I left the square where the warriors' torture raged and headed for the lord's house.

There are procedures at work.

It is foolish to use force to control your own intentions.

I can't do that as a righteous warrior.

Not for the sake of my reputation.

The lord's house was not very glamorous. The lord of the western continent can also build pyramids, but the lord here is very modest.

Tick-tock! Tick-tock!

The corpses are repairing the walls and fences destroyed by the raids on the warriors.

I head inward to take a look at the dreadful dressing area.

“Here is the deposit · · · ·. Oh, by the way, holy one! Welcome!”

This world is full of transcendent skills, but the effects of Divine Z have been diminished.

Maybe the energy of the universe can help us through this, too?

I said with a smile to the butler at home.

“The passing warrior A. I want to see the Lord. ”

“Warrior · · ·! ”

“Can't I? ”

I put my hands between his cervical vertebrae 6 and 7 and asked him again.

It was very unpleasant to be treated like tortured soldiers outside. So, I wanted to shake my neck for the guilt, but I was afraid that Fantasy God's judgment would make fun of my report again.

We can't afford Billy, can we?

“Queek queek?! Oh, no! Come this way!”

“Thank you."

He was chatting with his wife in his office, as if nothing had happened to the Lord who was being done to him by 70 incompetent and lowly warriors.

“The sky is so dark again today. ”

“...... ”

The lord's wife, who boasted a perfect beauty without blemishes, was confidently listening to her husband's story while sitting in a chair somewhere.

Warm enough to interrupt.

I bowed and saluted in a noble manner.

“My deepest sympathies for the time spent with your family, my lord. I'm a warrior from the Central Continent. As I was walking through this beautiful territory, I came to this place to see the realization of justice in the square. ”

“... weren't you trying to pick on me? ”

The beautiful wife and the handsome lord glanced at me with suspicious eyes and asked.

So I expressed the color.

“They are socially incompatible, even at home. I am praising the Lord for his patience and compassion, who summoned over 70 of these incapacitated losers and cared for them for two days. ”

“Hmm! Well, that's about it. ”

I painted a soft arc on the mouth of the lord who was praised by me.

It was always his reaction that he was easily pleased with normal conversations because of his wife who only listened and didn't talk.

This lord's shyness was unchanged after the first round.

No matter how strong you get.

Race: Death Human

⁄ Level: 2183

⁄ Job: Magician (Blessing = Command )

Skill: Commander ZZ Yogi ZZ Ruling ZZ Fire Z Blessing Z · ·

Status: Satisfaction, Complaint

Infused with transcendent skill.

Command and stamina were the most essential skills for a corpse magician, and their rank was higher than the first five disasters.

If the lord is this bad, what are the five major disasters?

My 57-year career in fantasy was not easily predictable either.

“My lord, is the trust still coming down? ”

“Yes. The trust is coming down from time to time so that I don't have time to talk calmly with my wife. Because of that, I can't sleep well. It's already dark to think of summoning 30 more later. ”

Ignoring the trust came up below my chin.

Trust is absolute to the natives of fantasia.

The pagans may not be absent at all, but even they are subject to the trust alone. If you ignore it, you will be followed by terrible retribution.

“What is the purpose of the summoning? ”

“We are called the Five Great Catastrophes Warriors. My role ends with a summon. But no matter how much I believed in it, as a guest who was brought into my territory, I was determined to solve the ritual until I became powerless. But · · ·. ”

The lord smiles bitterly, not forgetting his words.

They were attacked by their warriors two days after the summon. As a benevolent lord, I was furious beyond insanity.

I have a strong feeling that formal procedures will not be easy to rescue.

The lord is a victim, the warriors a perpetrator.

It was because the relationship and the charge were clear.

“My lord, what are you going to do with them? ”

It was not an easy problem to solve. How many can easily forgive those who seek their own lives?

The lord replied, looking back at his wife.

“I honestly don't know. So I asked my wife for help. She's a very wise woman. ”

“...... ”

“First, I ordered her to torture until she gave me an answer. because the West doesn't have enough food to feed sinners for free. Sinners are eating Lucifer, collecting cheap feces and using them as fertilizer. ”

The only food spill in the West is Lucifer.

However, the taste is not great, and we cannot eat it indefinitely because people can only eat protein and live.

But there are exceptions everywhere.

That is the sinner.

This is torture that constantly feeds Lucifer to criminals who are trapped in their arms and legs.

It mixes a little moss rich in vitamins and minerals, a poisonous herb that ordinary people never eat because of the horrific diarrhea.

And the filth that sinners soil is collected and used as fertilizer in the field.

Repeat this process constantly.

Sinners seem to die soon, but in reality they do not.

They say you use medicines that are good for you.

This poison that induces diarrhea prolongs life, so you can't die on your own.

“Even a wise wife can't answer that easily this time. ”

“...... ”

“If you don't answer quickly, in the next two days, their sphincter muscles will lose their function forever. No, maybe that's what she wants. Ah, dear wife! He's fine like this. Why don't you forgive the warriors? ”

“...... ”

“Haha! You still can't give me an answer. Then there's nothing we can do. I will wait quietly until you can forgive those who tried to kill me. ”

“...... ”

The love of the couple was very touching.

I also noticed earlier that I had to convince the lord's wife to let the warriors go.

But this was also difficult for a MAX class warrior.

The lord's wife was a corpse.

*

Indigenous people of the West Pantagia eat six meals a day.

Morning, morning, lunch, snacks, dinner, dinner.

It's like eating every four hours.

With corpses taking care of large tasks such as security and farming, there was very little work for the residents to do.

That's why there are only six forges in this tiny territory. Similarly, there are 6 clothing stores, woodsmiths, and inns, respectively. And these stores only work four hours a day in rotation.

Rest and chew the rest of the time.

The Lord invited me to the Fourth Bell Dinner.

That means four meals.

Since the western continent is always dark, there is no difference between day and night, the concept of a day is very unclear. So a clock tower in the center of the territory rings the bell about four hours apart.

Ring 6 times and a day will pass.

I may have been invited to a snack.

“I was really surprised. I never thought a warrior from the Central Continent would be so knowledgeable. It's like, you've lived for years. ”

“It's nothing. If you're a real warrior, that's what you get. ”

“Indeed · · · ·! ”

Meal is not the same as snail.

Steamed Lucifer, Grilled Lucifer, Fried Lucifer, Lucifer · · ·.

Every territory is slightly different, but I've decided by law to make sure Lucifer, the stock ingredient, doesn't get bored.

If I disobey you, I will suffer from both old and old.

You may think you're sensitive to things, but if you think the depression and suicidal number one in the West continent is' appetite loss, ’it's very serious.

Anyway,

“Lucifer fries. He put precious honey on it and removed Lucifer's unique scent with a rare herb that only grows in the middle of the continent. You don't have to be so considerate. ”

I've been used to eating Lucifer alone for over a year.

At the time, the chef was Ranubel, but her cooking skills were indignant.

“Haha! It's my first day, so I paid special attention. It was the placenta that the other warriors couldn't eat. My wife didn't say it politely, but she was very upset about it. ”

“...... ”

“The warrior must be happy to eat right now. ”

“...... ”

During the conversation, I had a picture of the situation in my head.

A dead woman who eats giant flies and loves them.

There is no way that social adaptors (warriors) who have not adapted even at birth can understand this unique culture and environment.

The West is lacking in experience and information.

He must have driven the lord into the devil and cowardly attacked him.

The result is overwhelming power difference and post-defeat torture.

I was troubled by eating Lucifer's fries.

We don't have much time left to save the warriors. Like the Lord said, their sphincter will die within two days.

This is a very serious problem.

The once dead sphincter is not cured by the resurrection of the holy woman.

The resurrection of the saint does not stretch out the wrinkles of the elderly or inflict elasticity on the stretched breasts.

▶ Question: It's a serious situation, right · ·?

This is a very serious situation, miss!

We have to stick a cork in our ass until we die. The trauma of just hearing Lucifer cry makes me vomit.

▶ Creepy: I didn't know the West was such a scary place.

Didn't the schoolgirl eat Lucifer?

▶ Memory: Yes. I knew the indigenous people were eating these flies, but my colleagues and I were eating regular meals out of the Lord's consideration. Ah! I remember explaining that fish was caught in the river ahead. That's why it's impossible to treat flies only to strong students and other students. Definitely the same lord.

Suddenly, my appetite dropped.

I put down my knife and fork and asked the lord.

“My lord, I know that in front of this territory, streams of water from the mountains come together and form rivers, and there are few fish there. And why are you only serving me Lucifer? ”

“Oh! Did you get that far? That's right. Freshwater fish are also a specialty of this territory. But there are powerful monsters roaming the river. So fish dishes are only served when important guests arrive. ”

An unspoken lord.

I politely asked as I felt the eyebrows tremble.

“I'm not an important guest? ”

“To be honest, my colleagues are all overhead Parisian women and not very good at it. ”

“...... ”

“If you want to be treated like a warrior, gather more good colleagues and build up your skills. · · Cough?!"

I hit the lord's jawbone and realized the important thing.

“Why have I been ignoring you? That this timid lord's position is the same as that of the Dumpling King. ”

Let's engrave on this lord's waistdisc that a MAX rank warrior doesn't need any comrades!

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