There is no problem in the world that can be solved by words. It was this world that tried to solve the situation with modern reason and objective explanation. A world without common sense, a world without reason!

What was important to them was not the truth, but the face!

Gimcott of shit!

I felt an intense crisis!

"Follow me!"

Mariel, who cried out to the Sadaque, grabbed me with a rope. What a win-win! I wanted to break the rope by unlocking my true power, but I couldn't do it because it was so tightly tied.

There is no room for power...!

"Mr. Mariel, I'm sorry! I apologize! Just take a look!"

Halfway through the panic, I kneel and rub my face against Mariel's calf.

"Ha, ha! Oh, my God! Now you will pay for your sins!"

"What are you going to pay for, I swear! Wrong! I'm so sorry!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Mariel!! Wrong!!!"

Scream!

"What the hell...? What about this joyful feeling? A little more! Pray for me a little more!"

There was nothing I could do but rain on Mariel, who was laughing madly! I exercised macho tenacity to create more ferocious pity. Originally, the bitter macho had to be bent to the point of being bent.

That's the way of Macho.

"Mariel."

That's why the guild leader said coldly.

Mariel flinches as if shot.

"Stop fucking walking. You still don't know this is all because of you?"

"Gigi, Guild Leader, that's..."

"Shut up. Hah, this is a killer, too."

"..."

Anyway, I was on my way somewhere with the three of you.

The Mutuga Guild building seems to be quite large. I walked all the way down the hall. The guild leader takes the lead, and Mariel and Serca, who are dragging me behind, take their seats.

"And Serka."

"... yes."

"No matter how much the nomads hate it, can I give tea to someone I've never seen before? It seems your fault is the biggest."

"That's right..."

"Keep your head straight."

"... yes."

Suddenly, the guild leader began to reasonably confuse Serka.

Is that it? I'll cover my mistakes, but do I have to be punished anyway? I'm just very busy wrapping up a bunch of jitters, you cheeks.

I felt infinite anger.

First of all, we don't have enough to punish the party who suffers from the strike. In my view, these bastards were garbage that was not worth living in. They are no different from the adversaries!

You pagan bastards!

The hatred then burned...!

- Yikes.

The guild leader opens the front door. It seemed to be a door leading to another building... Please! Where the hell are you going? I screamed in a seizure!

"Ouch! Guild Leader! Wait a minute! I don't think this is just a matter for the guild members themselves! We won't even leave our prosecutor's guild behind!"

It doesn't make any sense that the Guild Leader went out in the first place because they fought amongst themselves. Of course, there was a big fight a while back, but that wasn't the last time.

She said she looked back at me.

"Oh, my God. Is that a threat?"

"Intimidation! It's just common sense!"

"Are you telling me that I have no sense?"

"I can't do that! No way! The Guild Leader is right!"

"Huhu, don't be sarcastic. I feel bad."

"It's not cheating!"

"Then you made fun of me."

"It's not a joke!"

Take all the far-fetched horses!

The guild leader laughed after saying that.

"Oh my God, oh my God! Please just save my life! I'll do anything!"

I was desperate and begged for my life.

"There's nothing I can do for a man who's not a coward."

"No way! How useful I am! It's really the best!"

"What can you do?"

I tried to think hard, so I didn't really think about what I was good at. This is the abolition of infusional education. People forget their advantages with framed education and lose their dreams.

Well, there's nothing I can do but murder or hunting... I thought about it and answered.

I have one.

"... sing well for now!"

"Singing?"

The guild leader was interested in the words.

"Yes!"

"Sing it."

And I stood at the door for a while and I said, "Ah, ah." I untied my neck. Good! My song is to impress these infidels! A good plan was made in my head that I should do the math and get out.

"As a bell-!"

Sing aloud, Mr. Snow's compass.

It was a song of God that touched the whole world.

"Go to Myeong-dong! Tsarari! Shall we go to Chungwoo?"

With 100% sincere skill, I was perfectly attentive to accents and pronunciations and showed off my singing skills.

I don't know, but it felt like I could make my debut as a singer on modern Earth. I was a good singer.

And the guild leader's admiration for hearing that.

"That's bad!"

"Yes?! That's not possible!"

"I didn't hear that!"

You faggot!

"Even a song resembles you! Get in there!"

"Argh!"

Then I was drawn to them.

It seemed impossible to get out with all sorts of butt shows.

The overwhelming despair overwhelmed me.

"By the way. The prosecutor overwhelmed Mariel with martial arts, which is interesting."

The guild leader said that because he is walking in the same corridor that will continue forever. I was trying to answer something, she said.

"It's not supposed to be. A plaque to fold a business after such rumors have spread... Mariel. You know why I'm angry, right?"

Is that so?

It seems to me that losing a fight with the prosecutor is a big problem. But I'm a knife-eating person, and they're a fist-eating person, and if I lose there, it's a problem.

"That's..."

"I don't know if I win, but if people blow up like that in so many places, what will be the body of our guild? I heard from the prosecutor's guild last time it was broken, but it's not in a good mood."

"... I'm sorry."

"Karin, that bitch is really... contributory. Anyway, I need to take appropriate action. Now, get in there."

At the end of the hallway there was another door.

Serka opens the door as she approaches.

"This is...?"

Mariel grabs the rope.

I was led into it and went inside the room.

"Hello, Guild Leader!"

"Oh, shit!"

As soon as I went in, the rumbling sounds welcomed us.

It looked like an indoor gym. Spacious, high ceiling. Above all, the man and woman in the tapestry were kneeling and filling the borders.

"This is...?"

"It's our guild indoor gym."

You're a fucking guild inspector!

The facilities are better this way!

The guild leader raises his hand appropriately, and suddenly his clothes become quiet.

"Mariel, untie the rope."

"Got it."

What are you trying to do?

Mariel slowly starts loosening the rope around me.

"Personally, I'm also interested in your martial arts. What, did the star say a thousand horses? It's pretty fierce to be the devil of the sky... Where did you learn martial arts?"

"... tribal traditional martial arts."

I replied appropriately because it would not reveal my innocence.

"The traditional martial arts of nomads? Oh, so Marielle?"

As I peeled, the Salphin Guild Leader talked a little bit with Mariel, then the approaching male Mutuga, and then the female Mutuga. Then he told me again.

"Well, it's a good thing that you didn't do anything wrong, that you didn't do it for a reason, that you started the case. From now on, let's start the fight. From now on, you'll be dealing with subordinates, intermediates, and superiors in turn."

What did you say?

"Wait a minute. I don't understand. Why would you do that?"

A fight?

"Well, think of it as a sleepy street. It's going to explode, so it's going to be a good example and a payback."

"Give it to me... Hush! No way!"

I was terrified!

They say all opponents are lower, intermediate and superior!

That means you have to fight in a row without any time off!

No matter how many thousand horses I come out like this, I will be 100% defeated, and I will end up being beaten like a dog who slaughtered the newborn dwarf Kim in the first place in Istanbul!

Holy shit!

"Well, I'd appreciate it if you could show me some of that tribal traditional martial arts."

Sitting on a luxurious couch set up one day, she takes out her debt and opens her mouth. Then I twisted my legs.

"This is unfair! Guild Leader! I don't think this is it! If you have reason and common sense, you know how crazy this is! Stop now!"

I panicked and screamed.

"I told you, I think it's good to be wrong. It's just for the guild's body. There are a lot of guildmen who regret you. Do you have any idea how many cheeks he's had? We tried to screw up our guild, very badly."

Motherfucker! I've been chewing on patterns too!

And the sons of bitches are gonna come at me first. Aah!

"My guild leader would love to see me chew!"

"Karin, this is a great opportunity to show off to that cheap bitch. Damn old maiden."

"Damn it!"

Me, I'm crazy!

This is insane!

In a village where people with one eye live, people with two eyes become monsters...!

I've got the wrong foot!

To the world of this crazy moon!

"This is just a tribute, and I'll let you go if I beat all the superiors. It may not be possible."

"..."

These fucking rums...!

"Yes! Come! Warriors never avoid a fight! You said Liztina! You will regret it!"

Good! You can break everything and get out! Things have already blown up! If you don't, you'll be apprenticed enough!

You bastards!

Do you think the thousand horses of Zhongwon look so funny?

The situation has already hit the curtain.

Then there is no way but to just leave...!

"Hey, you're in such a good mood. That's manly, Mariel. Take off his coat, please."

"I'll take it off myself."

- Bullshit!

I slowly removed the equipment from the gauntlet. Serka quietly picked up my equipment with something like a fluffy seat.

Bitch, it happened because of you. Remember...!

Then take off your chest armor, take off your grib, and then take off my quilted armor. The shirt on the inside was already sweaty. Take it off with the belt too. I take my shirt off, I lose on the floor.

- Got it!

"Oh, oh."

"You're a well-trained man."

"The flesh of a warrior."

Then my torso, a scar that was polished with murder and battle, was revealed, and the bowels of the muthuas were flushed. They were all admired.But they were martial arts puppies, and they recognized my flesh.

I'll make you regret seeing Kim Cat, the reversing warrior who survived Manmon in this world of hell.

"Oh, a decent body."

The guild leader looks at me and mutters.

I untied the necklace I had on my neck and gave it to Mariel.

"... hmm."

"What? Do you care about my nipples?"

Marielle avoided my gaze by pulling on the necklace. By the way, this was taken from the Bandit Leader when he first came. I just didn't sell it as a contingency fund concept.

"What a desperate thing to say!"

"Ha! It's a little premature for you, young man. Go suck some more mommy's milk!"

"I thought you were dead!"

"Are you really dead?"

"Profit!"

- You son of a bitch! What a jerk to Private Mariel!

- Shut up!

- Guild Leader! Please let me fight!

Then there was a turbulence.

Good night, you bastards.

It also calmed down with the guild leader's hand.

"So let's get started. Uh-huh. Who would like that? We need to send a subordinate first... Mariel."

"Yes, yes?"

"Will Marielle do it?"

"... no. It's okay."

"Tsk. So..."

- I'll do it!

A young man shouted loudly in the crowd.

The green mohican hair was an impressive slender figure.

Are you crazy about your hairstyle?

"Is that Salio? Okay. Go ahead and stand."

The opponent is set.

He walked out to the center of the gym, and I also walked slowly and stood across from him.

"Get started."

When the Guild Leader shouted indifferently,

- It's time!

Serka rings the bell.

Ha... fuck. I don't know what happened.

I'm in a murderous position under the real estate law.

"Wavarat!"

- Kuikui!

I'll show you the end of what I started!