"Now get the fuck out of here."
Winia, who was warming my face with her chest, suddenly pushed me away, like the anecdote of the legendary lacquer Mania Toyotomi Hideyoshi. The woman's mind is reed and I feel sick of it.
I looked into Winia's eyes with a warmer face.
There was a warm chest of flesh wrapped around the face and a soft touch that stroked the back of the head.
.. Sifal, it's so vague to deal with a yard I've heard you like. The path of the bitter macho man was long and hard. I should be able to be superstitious in this situation, but I am a real man.
I have not yet reached such ground.
"What do you see? Close your eyes, nigga."
"..."
Even if it's snow, it's already because of Keychai.
With that look, Winia tucks her finger between her sternum and grabs the lobe and pulls it slightly.
"... what? Do you want to see your boobs?"
"No, chew. What are you talking about?"
Surprised by the sexual harassment, she immediately fled to Claudie's side and stabbed her side with her finger. "What are you doing!" I just smiled, "she whispered. God damn it.
"Nigger, let's go."
"... yes."
Anyway, it's a go.
I thought things would end sooner than I thought. If I'm lucky, I might be back in a few days. Of course, it's the story of the wagon.
The Horseman is not waiting for a hundred thousand days. He has to come this way to go. However, he said he would come in like this once or twice a day, so I would walk with him.
I went back to the pulmonary light. There is also a cleavage, but the map shows that one side of the road has collapsed from the middle. I didn't want to go in there much, but I wonder if the Hopgoblins would pick that up. This side also had to be checked. It's hard to ignore and pass by and get beaten up.
I searched carefully to leave nothing untouched, so there is nothing. It was just a dead end.
I checked it out and went the other way right away.
"Hmm, you're almost there. There's a little bit of space at the end. Is it there?"
"You could be out looking for food."
The gangway wasn't that dark.
Because the fragments of the luminous minerals remain here and there. It sometimes felt mysterious because of the glow of purple light.
It's a luminescent ore fragment... I didn't hear what mine it was. I wonder if it was a luminescent ore mine if there were still sparkles left.
Well, it doesn't matter.
"Nigga, get in there. What makes you so careful? I like the frustrating part about our nigger, but this is kind of serious."
"I am a mighty warrior of Mirkesha who knows how to distinguish courage from all things."
"Again, I chew again. It's just some asshole warrior. Go quickly."
Winia starts pushing my back with a zipper to see if I can't stand boredom from the middle.
No, not this bitch.
You only know when your breasts are big.
The important thing is not the breasts, but the personality.
Shiva, isn't it? I don't know. Anyway, the bigger the wet, the better.
I went straight down the chute. I don't know if the Hopgoblins are 20 units in size, or if they're all out there, as Claudie just said, but I'm sure there's something else at the end of the Lung Light.
because the path collapses to the end point through the large cavity and can no longer enter. If the Hopgoblins are gathered, they are likely to be gathered here.
"I can hear you. Um, about ten?"
Claudie, who was walking, told me.
Ten... If you come at once, it will be a little tricky. I was able to hit up to two opponents without damage, but I had to figure out where to get it right from the three.
Your arms, torso, and shins may be protected by iron plates, but your head and thighs will hurt a little. I'll protect your head, so if three of them hit you at the same time, you'll have a big bruise on your thighs.
So let's say I'm two, Claudie's one, five. And if you deal with the rest with Winia's magic, is it over? No, it was hard for the Hopgoblins to feel sorry for the party members.
Defeating these lower level monsters was quite overpowering.
"Hey, Winia. By the way, what magic can you use?"
"The magic that kills niggers."
"Oh, no, don't say that! It's scary!"
I screamed like a seizure at Winia's nonpartisan words.
"Cook. It's hard to be as surprised as a jerk. In addition to fire magic... yes, lightning magic is possible. You know niggers, don't you? That's what I used to do."
- Guuuuuuuuh!!
Thinking about it, there was lightning magic. I remember Winia laughing like a nightmare as she spilled a vicious electric shock on my body. I used to get beaten up. Winia smiles bitterly, looking at me recalling the electric shock of that time.
I looked very happy.
"Well, what did you do to katt?"
Claudie approached Winia and asked, "I'm shaking."
"... not much."
"Hmm, I wonder? Can't you tell me?"
"Boo, don't stick! It's annoying!"
Then I stopped by Winia, who turned her head and started casting a blatant skinship.
That Winia can't even resist and is just annoying. Isn't it so fresh? For Claudia, it was Winia who couldn't use either.
It was like a cool mask in a B.C. club, whipping at the pigs of capitalism who paid a fair price. 'I felt like I was looking up the guard with a sound.
"Fall away!"
"So what did you do to katt?"
"I don't know! Why should I tell you that!"
To give a similar example, a poor girl in a long live quadriceps who was testing all kinds of cruel torture using a Godegi and a Tweezer scissor that ran to high temperatures in a girl's school without strength and confidence was also overwrapped as soon as she went home screaming about the brutal assault of her stepfather.
It felt strange in many ways.
- Kuhong! Kuhong!
So the hopgoblins' cries drew near. When I saw the sound of footsteps, I felt like I had found us.
I've been shaking this shit, and if I don't show up, that's it.
On the other side, primarily armed Hopgoblins came running.
"Out of the way!"
Winia pulls Claudie off with a nervous scream. Then he lifted his cane and cast his spell. Fazic, fazic. I have to declare that I can use lightning magic. Every time my mouth changes shape, the current flows and I gather on my staff.
I pose with a knife to escort Winia like that. The number of Hopgoblins running was just ten. That's the power of all of them.
"Chain Lightning!"
- Fatigue!
The instantaneous blue flashes burst with current, firing like a watery eel.
Eels like dark, cramped holes. That slippery cylindrical wonder fish digs a hole stubbornly, as if it were his mission to squeeze and enter such a place.
In fact, there was a case where a young Chinese man played with an eel by the anus and crossed an irreversible river. For an eel, the Chinese man's anus must have looked like a dream hole to be squeezed in. The man's philosophical view of the anus seems irrelevant.
Eels like to scrub in the dark like this.
Chain Lightning collided with Hopgoblins as he slammed into the dark chute like an eel.
- Fuaru!
- Cuuuuuu!
- Khurook!
As the flash of lightning pierced one's chest, a torrential current struck all the Hopgoblins around him. If this was a cartoon, it was so violent that the skeleton blinked at the electric shock that a classic look appeared.
- Supporters!
The six Hopgoblins roasted and stretched out. It was the same in that it baked fire magic, lightning magic, or objects.
This is the wizard.
It was the power of a wizard recognized as a class C by the Adventurer Guild.
"Joe, damn it!"
The six were not enough to become electric vents in an instant, and the survivors were also rolling on the floor. The muscles are hardened by a massive amount of electrical shock, or the nervous system is burning down and unable to move.
I ran down that path and tried to cut off the lives of the survivors. Winia grabbed my neck with a ring, trying to do that.
"Khh?!"
"Nigga, if you go now, you could get electrocuted."
I put up with reflexively trying to blow up my swearing. Thinking about it, I could have. After a while, Winia let him go. I thanked her with a small stroke of my neck. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have been electrocuted and rolled on the floor.
"Cook, Cook. You're an idiot. You didn't even think of that, nigger?"
"Am I a wizard? I know that."
"It's so fucking pathetic. He's a real asshole, dog."
It was Winia who seemed genuinely delighted when she turned to me.
Smiling brightly, Cook smiled and mutilated me.
I really don't understand.
Anyway, after a while, the Hopgoblins tried to get up against Aung San. There will be no more risk of electric shock. I immediately walked up and put a knife to the back of their necks to stand up. Like that classic pirate game. If you stick a knife in a barrel, a pirate will pop out.
- Pretty much!
Why do they all sound the same when they're killed by a knife?
Ending Hopgoblins' miserable lives was literally a professional task. Claudie blows her head off with her feet. It was a horrible sight to see the cervical bone rip out in one shot.
He seems talented in Taekwondo to be so serious.
I might like it if I teach you once.
Save Taekwondo's experience in the military and put Taekwondo's flag on the earth. A Cultural Invasion in the World Starting with Korean Martial Arts??!! It was only a matter of time before Mutu put these cheeks on the street.
"Cat, you're done looking inside, right?"
"Like that."
I finished all the work and moved on. Not long ago, a large cavity emerged.
The interior of the cavity was empty, except that there were traces of Hopgoblins living everywhere. I thought it was full of looted grains, but it wasn't really there.
My expectations were shattered.
At least I thought I was living up to something useful, not at all. It was just a bunch of beggars. Fucking bitches are real.
This is why no bandit bastards are allowed. I always think of taking away others without piling something up. Garbage that is unproductive, and only takes away what others have produced. It was also socially correct to kill them all.
"Fuck. Fucking dogs."
This is why the loot only takes away farming equipment and rods and dicks. Anyway, the quest is over. If there is no loot, let's go back without fools.
"Hey, Lina. Hopgoblins, head buckets and loot. Put them in the sack, all right? Don't forget the odds because you have to pick mulberry."
"Yes, brother."
There was nothing to see, so I immediately turned around and headed to the mortuary we had built.
Lina put her head in the sack, her clubs, and all the other crockery and leather that Hopgoblins were wearing.
I just crossed my arms and watched. I brought Lina here to do this, so I don't have to do it anymore. It seemed like a trick to separate the heads of the Hopgoblins by saving the talent of the pickpockets. On the way back, I went out working on the fallen Hopgoblins.
"What, it's still daylight."
It was a time when the sun had not yet supported it.
It was easier than I thought, so I had more time.
Do you want to wait here for a minute? There may be some Hopgoblins left after the hunt. If I left the fire like that for no reason, there could be a casualty saying that I came and went twice.