- I...

As soon as they confirmed each other's existence, an unpleasant silence curled the bowels. It is not very pleasant to meet a partner from a remote location.

Adventurers are usually human scum and choreographers, so there are a lot of people who are willing to turn their business to murder at any time if they seem weaker than themselves.

Since such silence was so unpleasant, I stood before him and greeted him with a wide smile.

"How are you doing, brothers? Hey, it's cold. You've done a lot of work! Where are you? Is your income okay today?"

"Hey, barbarian..."

"It's okay."

Copson grabbed my shoulder and said it was fine.

The total number of counterparties was five.

I greeted the coroners and saw the serial killers in order. Murderer. Murderer. Homicide addict. Looks like a pleasure killer.

The sane bastard seems to have no one, but I am not a vicious, vicious human scum criminal like the KKK, who judges people by what they look like.

Say hello once you can't spit on a smiling twin.

They must have the same doubts as us.

Even if you look like one, you might actually be a good friend. Dialogue is indispensable in order to solve problems well.

Well, the medieval knights shook hands and greeted each other in the sense that they were not hostile.

That's what my greeting meant.

"..."

However, the greetings did not return.

The old beard leg, which looks like a delight killer, ignores my greetings and just stares at me. When I saw someone else, I thought I'd look like a bad guy.

Was it wrong to say hello?

"Brother, don't be so vigilant. I'm just passing by. You're thinking about it, aren't you? I'll freeze to death while it's cold. Draw. Hahaha."

"..."

I spoke again, but I still have no words.

The other four are also looking at us silently.

"..."

In my experience, there was not a single decent man to hit the horses.

It is clear that there are most of the malnourished bastards who have not learned to speak somewhere or lost their parents in their childhood.

"Let's pass."

He changed his attitude and said so, so the five men moved little by little to make way. Me and Copson go first, and Maria, who strikes the shield, follows the guard from behind.

"... the Barbarians. I don't feel good. Looks like killers to me."

"You've got eyes on people. Maybe they'll raid soon enough."

"What? But why is it so brutal?"

It may seem like my misconception, but I certainly felt like I felt something similar to flesh.

There is a possibility of pursuing and raiding.

"Because it's a bug."

But they were all murderous robbers.

You can only see that you didn't raid first.

Maybe I didn't guarantee victory, or I was terrified of myself. Even if it was covered in a cape, the equipment in it didn't look so good.

I might come here to rip off a little snack.

Raids are the worst case.

But Meria doesn't seem to be losing in the yard either.

In the first place, it's unlikely that the clean bastards will be robbing themselves for uncertain income from this sulphuric acid.

It was determined that the new robbers were gathering at Aulbeir with their eyes closed.

"I'd rather not fight. Let's withdraw today. It was a bad day. Hey, Maria. Come on, you too."

"... yeah, yeah. Phew, slaughter him. Did you see the look in your eyes? I heard you were looking creepy."

"Let's go down quickly."

I quickly dissipated by speeding up immediately.

Unfortunately, today's income is just around the corner. Well, not all winters are. It is also a harsh season. People become violent because they have nothing to gain.

When the weather gets cold, so does the greed.

That is the very foundation of man.

"Uh-huh? They're coming!"

"... I'm watching, too."

When I looked down there, Meria shouted.

- Tak-tak!

They were coming.

He seemed to be chasing us as soon as we left the position, roughly as we fled. This looks shallow.

"What a madman! Babarian! Fuck you!"

"Hey, hey. Calm down. Those bastards are dicks."

"Five, isn't it?"

If the five Goblins are together, we can beat the Orcs.

Kimcott is never gonna lose to those dickheads.

You can run faster, but it's a counter-attack here.

I had a cold bee today, but it was good.

"Maria. Copson. Beware of the surrounding area and be careful not to have five more cubs. Don't you two ever fall off. When you fight, you two stick together and fight."

"What do you mean, Kat?"

I turned around.

- Tak-tak-tak!

I've already seen him come down with a knife. There's nothing to see.

Naturally, the robbers are also hiding in the winter mountains.

Let people who sleep in the winter sleep to become monsters. Something ironic, however, suggests that they are also stubborn enough to eat and live if they do not do what is called a humane hunt in the middle of winter.

It was these guys who needed winter sleep.

"Motherfuckers! I'll give you a face!"

Of course, I'm not my opponent.

Realizing Mana and using his extreme ability to operate freely, I was able to measure the extent to which I was able to see the other person.

Like in front of Claudie, it feels like Mana is fluctuating.

It means strong.

But they were just people.

-...!

The men who were following me saw that I was turned around and panicked and slowed down. Then he did something stupid, saying that he came down with five mountains.

"Asshole!"

- Thousand horsepower.

I immediately rushed up the hill, pushing the ground. Fragments of snow emerged from the cold ground, and my body was quickly shot up.

"Head Swordsmanship!"

Prepare to attack while sprinting the hill.

I don't know what you're thinking... but I would appreciate it if the enemy were reduced! Shiny blade cuts cold space!

"Hey! Hey! All of you!"

The one who looks like a murderer cries out.

Seeing you panicked a lot, you glared. If you are a great robber, you should think coldly at any moment and think only of the profits!

"Motherfucker!"

Immediately approaches and casts a stab in front of him. He tried to retaliate with a clumsy knife, but I couldn't get my swordsmanship trained to the limit.

- Yikes!

- Grab it!

"Argh!!!"

He pulls out his knife and sticks it in his face.

"Holy shit!"

"Lord, kill me!"

There's no way anyone who's good at fighting my swordsmanship is going to spend the winter on robbery. Those who are vaguely falling into the path of crime.

"How dare you rob the sack of a thousand horses!"

At the same time as the unstoppable urge erupted, the anger boiled...!

If we leave these bastards alone, there may be more victims! I'm starting to feel a sense of justice because I think of the money and equipment they have. You can't let a victim get away with this!

I condemn evil.

Judge criminals.

As such, it stimulates the local economy.

That's me, Gimcott!

"Copson! Maria! Don't let him get away!"

As the beast shouts, I once again chase after the one who drives the ground. Meria and Copson, when I killed one of them, began to run, specifying whether they had confidence.

"You murderous bastard! Don't stand there!"

"Peek, don't come after me! We're not murderers!"

"What! Really?!"

"Yes!"

But when I heard his voice, I soon realized that it was a lie. It was already the voice of a serial killer.

I'm not persuaded to beg with that voice.

It would be better to believe that KKK was actually a black human rights organization.

"You can't lie to me, you son of a bitch!!!"

"Argh!!!!!"

I couldn't get away from him at his pace. After realizing it, he panicked and tried to fight me with a twin axe.

- Hey.

The wind blows in white snow.

I gladly turned the knife against him and approached him.

Once I took that axe and sold it, I thought I'd get 40 Coopers. And a cape in gloves... I thought I was good at climbing mountains today.

This is why adults hike every weekend.

Sometimes good things happen when you get the good energy of the mountain.

I think it might have been blessed to do what Copson said. Didn't you save the Goblins? God has rewarded them for doing good.

"You disrespectful bastard. If you could just say hello, this wouldn't have happened. Uh-huh."

"Mister, you son of a bitch! Don't come!"

Whether he was confident in handling the twin axes or not, he stepped back as he swung the axe into his arms. If you get scared before you even fight. He can't be a warrior or a robber.

If you peel, these murderers are the cowards.

"What a cutie."

Seeing that it was already defined as an acronym, it just seemed cute.

"When you come, I'll look for you, too, motherfucker!"

"What, what?! Search?! You big bastard! Stop talking about killing people! That's what Neg and Amy taught me! Uh!"

Angry at his indifference, I rushed to him in a huff!

How dare you! Stop talking about killing people! I tried to be cute, but I couldn't! It felt like the only way to benefit the world was to get rid of this human scum!

"A mother like that is a death sentence!!!! Insect!!!!!!"

"Ughhhhhh!!!!!!!!"

Examine the trajectory of swinging the axe and cut off the wrist while digging in time. It was a very simple task because my interval was longer.

- Wedge!

At the same time, the axe fell as blood gushed out.

"You murderer! How many people did you kill on this mountain?"

"Turn it off!!!"

- Cuckoo!

Immediately, I put his breasts in his feet and fed him a knife bun. When I saw him tearing his eyes as he blew out the foam, I felt deep satisfaction and fulfillment.

"I'm jersey dred kimcott."

I looked around once.

Seeing no one else approaching, it seems that the others have already fled. After a quick blow, I found Copson and Meria.

Collect loot together later and take care of your colleagues for now.

- Chae Yeon!

- Ka 'ang!

I heard metal rushing fast along the road I came from. I saw Copson and Maria and the two robbers fighting intensely.

"These bastards!!!!!"

Meria cries aloud.

When she tanks in front of the shield, Copson pulls out the strength she's trying to get in the back. Such workshops were continuing.

"Uh, uh! There's another one coming!"

Then the robber who found me screams.

The two of them tried to get away with it as a sign, and Meria, who had the chance, ran out. It is only the worst number to show your back in battle.

As such, they would become a hunting ground.

"Get him! Don't let him get away!"

"I see!"

I immediately ran to the battlefield.

"An answer!"

The violently dug eyes spread left and right, creating white wings. Yes, I was an angel. Brutal Angel Gimcott!

- Quang!

"Huff!"

Meria catches up with the one who ran away and thrashes him with a shield.

The one who bounced off the hit rolled to the ground, and the fast protruding Copson ended up stabbing his side with a knife. The other one has already run away.

Tracking is... like a pack.

"Hah... Hah... It was dangerous."

Meria, who threw down the head of the robber with a shield, said with a sigh.

"Ugh, I thought you were dying, Barbarian. Did you kill the one you were after?"

"Uh, I killed two of them."

"Then you killed three, and the other two ran away."

Oh, shit, I feel bad about that.

"Let's just gather the bodies."

We gathered the bodies of the robbers in one place. It is not good to buy misunderstandings from other travellers, so I settle down and search their arms.

"Khhhh, there's a lot of them."

"These bastards. Obviously, this money was also taken from innocent people. What are the ghosts talking about? I'm not catching them."

"We took him."

Thankfully, I was able to get a lot of useful things from the three bodies.

First of all, cloaks and protective equipment. And gloves and shoes and equipment and cash. As a tiger searches and leaves a leather, a man dies and leaves property.

Somehow, I felt like the cold winter was warming up as hot blood.

Is this the true Red Cross?

"Argh. It's snowing again?"

At that time, the snow began to fall again.

Mary stands up and looks up at the sky and picks up a snowflake with her face.

"Slowly go down. You had a good day. Yeah!"

"Uh-huh, well, let's just say. It's a fucking good day, cheekbird."

In the end, our winter hunt turned into a brutal killing spree. Somehow, I felt inhuman, but I did a good job.

Since the wicked were judged, the Buddha would certainly praise them as well.

After doing good, we went down the mountain in a pleasant mood.

Yes, Valho, this is the everyday life of the world. Minor happiness and the joy of sharing with colleagues. And hope to live tomorrow.

What else could there be!

"Hohoho!"

"Hhhhh!"

"Cluckle!"

Our laughter resounded in the snow.

It's Merry Christmas.