"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
A scream explodes in anger, like a burning brain. My heart is racing fast. I can't breathe. Is this, is this really real?
It wasn't just a dick that took the money from the kid's nose.
"This is the tribute I gave to Kim Kat, the Great Horse."
That is a very serious matter.
In other words, this was a challenge to me, and it was like taking five silver pieces of my money without my knowledge. So I took a happy nap and got hit in the back.
That's for slum-dwelling bastards, too.
I think my money has been taken, so my mad anger soars and I start to feel inhuman. Is this... is this cruel reality?
This is a lie.
No, I'm not.
- You have to lie.
"Motherfuckers!!!!!! Take away my 5 Silver!!!!!!!!!"
Then you can make it a lie.
I need to take the money back to make the fact that the money was taken a lie. Thus, this case will be a lie.
The sin of touching my money is greater than anything else.
Don't think you can breathe alive, you scum.
- Goo.
Due to the hatred of the uprising, the whole body begins to spin ferociously. As I became colder and more rational than ever, I had no choice but to get my things back at once.
- These fucking bastards.
- I don't know.
- Steal my money?
"Shut up!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
- Wedge!
A fierce flame bursts out from the entrance of the knife house, as if it were blazing at my screams. A knife drawn out of the air in an instant.
- Shh!
- Papapod!
- Borz-bornz!
I immediately put out a swordsman to calm down even a little anger.
A sharper, more violent blade creates and cuts off a fictional enemy. It's a matter of my money. Those fucking stars touched mine, too.
I don't forgive, I don't understand.
It's so unrealistic.
That is why anger was also unleashed unrealistically.
- Now there is no way but to take a bloodbath.
Simply returning five silver does not solve the problem, nor is resin right. Even their mothers are sold to the brothels, so they will pay for this damage.
"Oh, no, brother. What was taken was my money..."
"It's my tribute!!!!!"
You take the money from that poor girl who had her grandmother's funeral all by herself because she had nothing to take away? Is that my tribute, too? This is unacceptable.
Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
As a negotiator, you can never laugh.
- Gross.
I stopped the open gum and put the knife in.
- Myeongjong Index.
The outrage that transcended the limits, rather, drowned my mind extremely. Now I felt like I had fallen alone in a clear, deep sea.
A sharpened sensation to the extreme clears up life.
Take a deep breath, calm your breath, and ask Lina.
"... Lina. What the hell kind of bastards are you? What son of a bitch took the money I gave him?"
"Oh, brother, calm down. Well... so..."
Lina, who became pale, avoided answering without knowing what to do.
"Tell me."
Are you planning on covering up criminals?
If so, Lina cannot be forgiven.
"If you don't tell me, I won't forgive you either. Are you thinking of cheapening criminals?"
"Brother, it's not like that..."
"Lina... don't make me think of you... as a loser with them!"
Khhhhhh!!
Upon communicating, Lina, who was in a guard position, wrapped around her head, replied seizedly.
"Hiiyap!!! I'll tell you! I'll tell you, brother!! Just calm down! I'm scared...!"
I don't think I lost because of my attitude.
"I didn't mean to scare you, so take it easy. It was just so chewy."
"Hoo, hoo... I'm a little scared of my brother, Joe."
"Yes, I'm sorry. Let's talk..."
Hm.
But I don't think it's a good story to tell in a place like this.
- I...
Popularity has long since disappeared with my roar, but between the gaps in the window. And the ones on the wall and the bastards wandering around in the dark were eavesdropping on our story.
I'd say it's a bad habit to listen to other people's circumstances.
"Lina. I don't think we should talk about this here. Let's move."
"Yes, yes? Where to?"
"Follow me."
I caught Lina's wrist.
"Brother, wait...!"
I was walking so big that I tried to get out of the slum, and all sorts of beggars looked at me strangely. What, the look on that child sex offender's face is disgusting?
These bastards!
"Don't close your eyes!"
"Hiiq!"
The beggars, surprised by my cry, immediately fled like cockroaches. As well, Lina lowered her posture. Why did she get so scared?
"No, Lina. Why are you so chewy?"
"I mean, I heard a loud..."
"Oh, I just did. I'm sorry."
"..."
"Let's go outside. We're not talking here, are we? Rest assured, you son of a bitch. Am I kidnapping anything? We're comrades, comrades. Remember when you kill a giant, man."
"Oh, I see."
Shortly thereafter, I was able to get out of the slum. I'm thinking about where to talk. I felt that I was extremely hungry.
Oh, yeah.
There's nothing better than eating while talking about something.
"Let's go eat."
"Bob..." "
I immediately dragged Lina to a restaurant near Jill. It's just like bread in a roughly meat stew.
"Hey, brother, I have money to eat right now..."
"I'll buy you one, motherfucker. Shut up and follow me."
He's not ruthless enough to feed a cub. This is almost a business expense.
"Oh, yes."
I went into the restaurant and looked around the stables as if Lina was anxious. I just ordered a three-copper stew and a one-copper bun. That's enough for you two to eat.
"Yes, Lina. Tell me the truth. Some dickheads."
I invested four coopers to hear the story.
It's difficult if you don't tell me right.
"That's..."
Salfin Lina, who noticed me, opens her mouth carefully.
"It's a common... Slum Violence Organization... so that day, the day your brother took the money..."
"On the day I took the money?"
"We ran into each other... and we didn't take everything away. In fact, every time I saw it, I used to take money. So I tried to hide it somehow, but I couldn't..."
"Holy shit."
That's why I took all the five silver in the original.
In summary, when we defeated the evil pagan giants and sacrificed their victory to the gods to create a festive atmosphere, Lina lost her grandmother and took her entire fortune.
I mean...
We pay for taking away the pagan sanctuary at the cost of our lives.
To a motherfucker who doesn't even know who the fuck he is.
I just took it away in one shot.
- Tickling.
... barely withstood the urge to break the table.
It was an insult to the friendship of me and Elise, an insult to the efforts of me and Elise, and a disgrace to our heroic achievements in the trash.
Go one step further from there, and the orderly Jesus Mart whom Elise believed in, of course, and the Buddha, and King David. I even blasphemed Hwang.
... a cruel defeat comparable to World War II, which has taken away the joy and joy of mankind.
What, a challenge to me?
This is not the level.
Just get out.
- To die and kill.
- Only one of them can survive.
- Absolute bloodshed with life.
- Let's have such a cruel and dirty war.
That's how he sent me the Arena.
I don't know who he is, but he's got a big liver.
The liver protrudes out of the belly. He had a liver so big, so big, he did this.
If so, shouldn't you cut it with a snare?
"Phew, Phew... Phew, Phew..."
It's so shocking, it's just a laugh.
"Oh, brother? I mean, what fun story did I tell you...?"
"No."
It's a funny story... you might see it that way.
It was a blasphemy against the very foundation of humanity. Perhaps searching the history of the Earth is nothing worse than this.
"It's Lina."
I looked Lina in the eye and asked.
Lina, shriveled for a moment, shook her shoulder and looked at me.
"That's what I said. It must be true."
"..."
"I'm the most hateful liar in the world... If you're telling the truth, I have to go to war to save their lives."
Rather, I wished it were a lie, and I prayed so. I wish Lina had fooled me.
Anyway, I had to confirm the authenticity.
Lina is not 100% reliable.
"You're not going to cheat me into revenge, are you?"
Lina was silent for a moment on that question.
- Gulp.
The sound of spitting.
I waited for the girl to say something.
"I'm not... I'm not lying to you... because I know who you are..."
"Yes..."
Honestly, it's unbelievable.
The story I heard from Lina was beyond my senses, and it was a strange thing that I never imagined would happen in the real world. I thought that maybe the bastards who took Lina's gold were pagans.
That strange conviction... must have been true.
There's a lot to think about.
At this point, Elise's absence hurts so much.
- Boom.
Anyway, since I'm seriously thinking about what's going on, I finally got the meal I ordered. Stu is a bread that is stamped and eaten there. I was just about to hit one, but it smells better than I thought.
"Oh, brother..."
"Hmm? Why?"
Lina called me when she grabbed Suzer. I was about to salivate with my eyes that were almost completely superficial.
Were you hungry?
"Hey, can I... eat this? Oh, you're not being violent all of a sudden, are you?"
"Why would I do that?"
"Can I really eat? Am I buying you?"
"You son of a... fuck off, man. How hungry are you?"
"Argh..! Thank you, brother!"
As soon as my permission is given, Lina starts to suck the stew. Because the kid doesn't have any money, he's been busting his stomach a lot. Maybe it's the first time I've had this kind of food.
.. taking the money of such a son of a bitch.
As I looked at it, I picked up the bread and soaked it in the stew and shoved it in my mouth with a piece of coconut milk.
Well, it didn't taste bad.
I looked at Lina while eating moderately.
"Really... Brother, thank you so much...!"
"Eat slowly, motherfucker. You have to throw up when you're in a hurry."
"Yes, I understand."
- Friendly.
I clearly thought that I was better at buying it because I ate it happier than I thought. This was not something that grown-ups liked to eat.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you poor bastard. Yes. Eat a lot and live hard."
I just adjusted the rate at which I had to eat all of Lina. Lina, who had almost emptied out the giant stew alone, smiled that she was instantly happy.
"Boat, I'm full..."
It felt refreshing, coupled with Lina's pretty face.
There are a few things to keep in this world, one of which was the laughter of the babies.
In retrospect, when I was on Earth, I used to sponsor and consecrate many things.
Don't you have the fruits of love or some kind of rice bucket?
And UNICEF.
Anyway, I had no idea that the money I donated went to poor children, but to the salaries of the adults who worked for the foundation.
In other words, I spent half my money.
At the same time, he was a terrible traitor.
So I remember not making a donation after I realized that.
"But what..."
But seeing Lina eating well, I realized that she was good at sponsoring and giving.