"Hey, Seapearl, this is crazy!"
"Oh, my God! You're fucking awesome!"
"Are you too good for this fucking wrapper?!"
"Haha! Of course!"
Tension began to rise rapidly.
A similar design to the Trench Coat, the Black Quilted Armor has the effect of giving the wearer a full limiter of glamour as he wears it and making it chewy.
"Kuikui!"
I posed all kinds of poses with excitement in those clothes.
"Oh, my God! A great martial arts skill!"
It was a really cool outfit. Once I liked that it was black, and above all, the fit of my superior fits offered me an extreme fit. It looks good to wear, and its defenses look good.
I also liked the patterns I put in for finishing and decoration.
I heard you just used some good materials. The chief's words may be mixed in, but I could see that the words were not empty words if I tried them myself.
A decent armor.
The armor that looks like the old funnel is good for today.
I bought this here because I sold it to a second-hand man. I'm going to use it as a botany.
"Man's a coat, Seapearl."
It's been a long time.
All black is not Eva.
If you wear a coat, it will be all-black.
I decided to buy.
"Packmaster, the trousers are too fast to fight! Ah! The color is off!"
"Absolutely!"
I tried to cheat him with black trousers. The trousers he brought were very practical trousers with protective leather on his thighs and a toasted pocket on them.
I let him wear those pants right away.
"Sir! It really suits you! It looks just right for your hair color! Looks like I made that outfit for sale to my guests!"
"Well, that's...! The clothes you made to sell to me!"
I had to buy this now.
Scared and asked for the price, the president replied violently.
"All in all, it's 10 silver! No! I'll cut you off! Nine silver! No! I'll take the used Quilted Armor... and give it to you for 8 Silver!"
"Purchased!"
This raiding configuration is full of 8 Silver!
I spent all my Kobolt Gull turn money in an instant! But it doesn't matter! I already had my share of the Arena!
In fact, besides that, there's a lot of money I've saved.
"Oh, and the belt's a little old, but the new one..."
We need to change the belt. This is also something that has been worn for quite some time. A knife house and a multi-purpose pouch, of course. And it doesn't matter because the buckle can all be attached removably to the belt.
"What a mess! I'll give you one as a service!"
"You can come here again after me!"
"Absolutely!"
I rarely come out with a very high tension. I will love this place when I buy armor in the future. He seemed to be a bit of a boss. He thought he'd please his guests.
Good combat power comes from good equipment. I am now fashion and combat power. I became an attractive man who grabbed the two at the same time.
Silver shiny chest armor and gauntlet in all black fashion. And Grieve. Here the shoulder plays brown by itself, but this is within the range of the fingerprint tolerance. It looks pretty good to me.
Gimcott Alter.
And I didn't feel a mental shock even though I made an unbelievable impulse purchase to spend eight silver with an existing quilted armor. Because buying equipment is never a waste.
An investment.
Absolute investment for the future and safety.
It's no different than paying Karin a lesson and learning swordsmanship.
I was deeply satisfied.
"You can do this because you make money...!"
It was like buying a decent high grade weapon with extreme nogada in an RPG game boiled down to a similar kind of pleasure. Good! Let's stop by the Weapons Store in this position! Let's pick a decent deputy!
Nothing beats picking a new weapon!
Men love weapons no matter how old they are!
"Welcome."
I entered the weapon store right next to me. A muscular blacksmith blew me out once and went back to his work. What were you building? I looked around the store quietly because I didn't mean to interrupt.
It was full of crude smells of iron and fire.
The workshop and the shop are inseparable. But somehow I felt the sophistication of this store. I checked each weapon.
Double-edged axes, two-handed swords, daggers... I have found some useful items as an unarmed man with many murder-optimized weapons on display. What would it be, a hand axe? The hand axe is also powerful and can be used for spinning.
But I threw it at him and it's possible he won't be able to recover.
Then there is no way but to kill yourself.
I threw the money away.
With that in mind, the idea of a hand axe vanished without a trace, as if the evil adult men who appeared on the beach had destroyed the splendid sand castle that the children had worked so hard to play with.
Me, you crazy Yankees.
What the hell are you doing in a playground?
The hand axe moves.
You bastards.
"What are you looking for?"
So the owner approached.
Why can't the shop owners see their customers standing still?
Anyway, yeah.
What would be good?
You'd better get used to it, wouldn't you?
"... I'm looking for a knife to use as an accessory."
"Knife."
When the host turned around, he squeezed and scratched the bottom of the barrel. He quickly pulled out a few daggers or knives and drew a table in the corner of the store to hang things.
"Pick one."
"Hoo."
That's a total of eight.
Seeing a blade that flashes and reflects light, it appears to contain the creator's soul. I picked up one of them. It was a big knife that looked less than 40 centimeters.
"Oh, this is a good grip."
"You know something. That's a little well-made."
Wide outer knives.
I liked what looked like a lambocal. It's okay in size, and I've heard it's okay to miss being heavier than I thought. I asked for the price and it's three silver coins, including a knife.
It's a good price in its own way. Let's do this.
Even though it seems to be a lot of expenditure today, you can expect to spend it in advance. If you buy the equipment once, you don't have to change it or buy a new one. It would be better to change it to a spot before spending the money.
"I'll give you this. It would be perfect for a deputy."
"I can see... knives like that are useful for many purposes, even if they're not combat."
"That's right, Mur. When you're camping out or something."
I took out three silver coins and handed them to him. Whether he takes the money or not, he ponders for a while and looks at me.
"By the way, your guest seems like a pretty good warrior."
"Uh-huh, do you see that?"
I smiled and was frustrated by the compliments I received.
I've certainly been a good warrior lately.
"Yes, it's a big one... and the level of armor is fine. I have a story for your attention. Would you like to hear it?"
"Well, let's do it. I wonder what the fun part is."
Do you intend to make a request? I decided to listen because there was nothing bad to hear. In response to my positive answer, he opened his mouth with a silver coin in his pocket.
"I heard the Orcs appeared nearby, do you know? No, I think you're an adventurer, so you already know. Hearing the rumors is the fastest for adventurers."
What? Orcs?
Why do those cheeks show up?
"Well, this is the first time I've heard of it. I was training in the city recently. I don't think I had a chance to hear the rumors. Is this a famous story?"
"I think I'm famous enough to know. Anyway, you don't know? Then I'll explain."
Somehow, people like Copson know these rumors.
His thoughts, he wanted to see it. I have to get a drink sometime... Honestly, I've become too big to play with Copson, but that doesn't mean I'm not a savage enough man to break friendship.
It's good.
I'll see you sometime.
"I hear the fallen Orcs from Baron Dodens are scattering around here and there. It looks like those Straggler Orcs are raiding villages or towns away from the city. How much is the prize for each of their necks... I don't know, anyway."
Baron Dodens is one of the cities near Isvant. Baron Dodens is ruled by a man named Baron Dodens, but I don't know the details.
I don't really know this fantasy world yet. What I don't know is cold and overflowing.
The host spoke.
Once I heard it, it was useful information.
"If you defeat those Orcs and acquire their weapons, can you bring them to me? I'm interested in their weapons system. Well, it's a research need. Maybe inspiration comes to mind. I'll pay you what you deserve. I'm not asking you specifically, but if you remember what I said and you get Orc's gear, bring it to me."
"Well... well, I get it. You're asking me to bring you the Orc weapon when you get it. If I had the chance, I would have done it."
"Thank you."
I greeted him and came out.
The Orcs' Straggler reminds me of the Vulbuza.
If you choose the most powerful monster I've ever dealt with, there is a Dryer, a Gladiator Orc Bulbour, and then a Kobolt Guardian.
Each of them was strong enough to be classified as strong, but even though the dryer was fast, it weighed heavily and had low ATK, and the Vulbuza had good strength and skill, but it was ageing and sickness. And he was weakened for the same reason as the loss of vision.
Kobolt Guardian was literally a powerful opponent. But I have the skills and the head. It should not only be strong. Taken as a whole, I think the bulbour was probably the strongest.
So what is just a normal Orc?
I don't know because I've never actually seen a wild oak.
Anyway, since you have it in your head, let's get rid of the weapon when you catch the Orc.
"... what is it? What about these boiling emotions?"
Then something started to boil inside.
- It was a struggle.
A heart that wants blood...!
I think I want to fight the Orcs now!
"Ha, haha... haha!"
Is this the warrior's mind!
In good equipment, unbelievable speculation soared.
If you buy new equipment, you also have to test it.
I organized my mind. Not now. First I had to buy groceries and go back to my place. It was not too late, but I was quite late. When I go in, Winia seems to start screaming.
Active Skill: Casts an alarm () and moves quickly towards the Node. I stopped by the grocery store and bought soft bread and fruits and put them in my bag.
I arrived at the door of the house.
I slowly opened the door.
The room with the curtains was dark even in the middle of the day. Should I ventilate it? Somehow, the hot air was sitting down. Of course. Now that I see Winia and Claudie, I can see that it's getting hot.
"Wow..."
I was hugging and hugging each other in a state of nakedness. The two seemed to have become acquainted in a physical sense. I particularly liked the slow movement of Winia's chest and Claudie's chest whenever she breathed.
This is modern art...!
I don't know what it means, but anyway, something good...!
I slowly took off my clothes and went into the shower without waking them up. After washing all of them, there was nothing to do, so I quietly cleaned my things without making a sound, covered the blanket, and went to Claudie's side and lay down.
It hurts when you don't break both of them.
Why are there no wet sheet marks to dry?
What the hell did you two do?
Why are Winia's breasts so dull?