Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Fuck."

I was a little surprised when I took a sip of the water in my barrel.

- Charlotte.

I woke up and didn't have much left. I filled it up the same morning as the wolf, and I just kept drinking.

Fortunately, there seems to be a small amount of dry matter left, but water is also a problem.

She's fucked.

I liked gambling success and escaping, but everything else is fucked up.

Once he fell from the top of the tree with a stabler, he wound his face, right hand back, and wrist slightly to the top. Blood is flowing.

But it's not a deep wound, so it seems to stop soon.

My fucking hand.

I didn't have time to take the right gauntlet off because I caressed Cecil. Of course, the odds of getting caught by the harpiequin were high, but the loss of bloody equipment seemed to tear my heart out.

Still, I'm glad I didn't lose any of my belongings.

"Stand on the ground, cheekbird."

Alone.

The most important thing was that I didn't know exactly where it was. I don't know the exact direction in which Harpy was kidnapped and flew.

And it's a fucking big woodpecker.

But it doesn't seem to have flown for a very long time, so it's not going to be that far or that serious. I want to be about three or four days away from the village where the wolf was caught.

- Darkness above all.

The night has just begun.

You can't set a fire. Birds have good eyes. That means he hides around here and sleeps vaguely. It is clear that the Harpies will also pursue when the sun rises.

I will not chase you now because it is dark and the forest is plentiful, but when the sun rises, the story will be different.

I have to move from now on.

I don't know the way, I'm fucking black, but I took a step right away. Begins to outline whether it has adapted to the darkness.

How do you get out of here?

Let's move all the way to where we can go and build a hideout by tomorrow night to get some sleep. In the morning, you have to find the valley because you need water. That won't be difficult. Between the ridges.

Keep your head together, Gimcott.

There has always been such a crisis.

There's nothing to be afraid of with a knife. You get lost when you're scared. There was nothing to see and it was hard to move, but I took a step to suppress the fear.

I can go back enough.

I believe so.

If you only find one town, you'll be able to get to Istanbul without a problem.

- Pussie six!

- Pleasure!

- Teschaaaaaaah!!

I hear strange noises here and there in the forest.

It's time for monsters like this to act. Forests near the city are in their own way safe at night, but the story is different if you go a little further.

The farther away from the city or town, the more violent monsters appear.

"Motherfuckers."

However, it was a good thing to hunt monsters and get meat and blood.

I don't know if it was the old days, but it's simple enough for me now. Thankfully, Manado was still warm, so I didn't feel tired either.

There will be no flock of moving all night long.

- Sabak, Sabak.

Once I didn't hurt my palm, I had no problem grasping the knife. With a sword in his right hand, he passes through a bush that grows under a tree.

I didn't feel like the Harpies were coming after me.

And it felt like it was on the top of a mountain somewhere along a roughly straight downhill path. And the cliff, is this the alpine zone?

Let's go down along the ridge.

- Fuck.

I have a curse.

If you're late, you'll be worried again... Fuck you. Claudie, Winia, Karin, and Risha are going crazy because they want to see you too. I must ask you to go back and hug me. Let me ask you to let me do 5P.

I am naturally erecting because I am thinking about it.

"erection."

Then I have a little courage.

I went down the hill with a stubborn, stubborn branch to avoid tripping. - Sabraq. I was walking into the dark of a breathtaking mountain.

-Putz.

- Push.

Over there, I saw a lump of green light sucking and flying. A firefly? I thought so, but I've never seen an insect called a firefly since I came to this world.

- Moss raid.

That was a moss attack I've seen a few times.

This is the habitat, or a couple of them are flying. They are monsters with inhuman abilities to hold people. Of course not my opponent now.

This does not necessarily impinge upon pregnancy.

Let's make a bypass.

The essence they spit out is money, but you don't know what it is. You can't even fight in the night. Apart from them, if there is a higher class like the spirit girl I saw in winter, it's hard to deal with now.

As soon as I encountered something similar to the monster, I noticed it first and moved with a bypass.

The more we fight for now, the more we lose.

No water, no stamina faster. Though it's a little sad to think of money, I have to erase it from my head, except for survival and return.

The night went deep.

* * *

As the dawn approaches the end, the world begins to brighten.

Only then did the surrounding environment look right.

It was a mountain of large trees and plants that grew beneath it.

"Oh, chew."

It was hard to feel fatigued by the moving relationship all night. Nevertheless, I cannot rest. It was obvious that the Harpies who slept there were going to pursue them. As fast as they're going, I can sneak over the distance I've traveled all night.

First and foremost, we must find the valley when it comes to light.

I thought I was thirsty. In a hurry, I want to drink the blood of non-toxic monsters.

- Queaaaa!!

The monsters' raid began to scare me.

An early bird catches bugs, and early morning wake-up monsters find me alone.

- Queuet!!!

It was the giant larvae that crawled down from the tree and opened the agary. Insect-type monsters called Giant Labara.

The one who came down to about four meters high from the tree trunk greeted me with a greeting and spit at me.

- Duck!

"You son of a bitch!"

Attacks with high viscosity body fluids were usually toxic. I did the drill, avoiding it without difficulty, and threw the knife like a spear and struck him.

- Bummer!

- Queaeaeaeaeae!!!

The tip of the sword pierces his trunk and is stuck in a tree. However, within seconds, the body fell down with Biton Giant Lava.

- Kung.

Can you eat this?

Unfortunately, I don't think I should eat because I'm a monster I don't know very well. Even if you drink blood, you drink a little bit of worm blood.

- Wedge!

I cut off his head and went to the valley.

The forest was quite lush, but I had to pay attention to the harpies for more than a year. I kept looking up at the sky and moving. It is very difficult if you are attacked by Harpies in this situation.

- Ahhh.

That's how I walked for about an hour, so I heard the sound of water.

- It's a valley.

As soon as I saw the water, I felt an extreme joy and ran excitedly as I pressed for a scream to burst out.

"Fuck!"

Once I looked around and confirmed that there were no abnormalities, I washed my hands and face and took water from my barrel to relieve thirst.

"Damn it!"

I thought my throat was burning.

I felt like I was going to live because I was choking on water. I got a little nervous. Anyway, now that I've found the valley, I might be able to find something by following the waterway.

Should we take a little break around here?

Just when I thought about it.

- Crumb.

I heard that sound and looked back. The only thing that can be seen in this place is the fact that there are no monsters who have come to find water, so they draw their swords.

"What?"

"Profitability?"

Not in front of your eyes.

"Uh-huh?"

"Drunkenness, exploitation?"

It was an oak.

The skin is green, and the belly is puffy compared to the firm-looking arms and chest muscles. He was smaller than me, but his side was bigger. The mound pops out, and the sad oak opens its eyes as if it had never thought of it.

"Insect."

So I stopped wielding the knife impulsively.

"Profit!!!!"

The Orc quickly defends itself by pulling out the rusty cutlass that was reflectively kicking on its waist. - Charge! The blade and blades hit.

Accidents begin to accelerate as the heart beats fast. Fighting the Orcs was the first time since the Vulvers and the Orcs defeated the Stragglers.

- Orcs are powerful monsters.

Of course, I was quite strong at the time.

However, I panicked because I suddenly became familiar with the orc without preparation--I don't think so. All you have to do is kill the enemy and think.

"Drunk, drunken! Drunkenness!!!"

Panic Orc's Cry... Am I winning with the power?

I instinctively put a kick in his groin.

- Cuckoo!

Originally, swordsmanship was also included in the law of power.

"Profitability!!!"

The steelhead with the strength of the Grib is brilliantly dug through the groin of the Orc, and as soon as the inhuman feeling of the egg breaks out of its toes, it feels its power slipping away.

"I'm sorry!! It wasn't intentional!"

- Phew!

Stick a knife in the branch as it is. We need to relieve the pain! "췻, profit...!" That was the end of it. With a knife in his neck, the oak falls on its knees in vain.

- Stinky...

The fallen oak bubbles out and soon becomes silent.

It was a reflexive kill. I felt as if I had become a vicious murderer.

"What?"

And the Orcs just die like this?

Obviously I didn't get away with the classics the other day.

The Vulbuza had no answer to the melee, so they saw the battle from a distance. And when he hunts the Straggler Orc, he also triumphs by casting an undefined beheading that triggers instantaneously.

- I'll give you a line.

The blood is flowing from the Orc's neck.

"I'm Thousand Horse Gimcott."

The answer resulted in this.

I, Gimcott, grew to be able to apply about an oak in seconds. Of course, the Orcs were in a state of panic and the weapon was longer on my side as well.

Nevertheless, it was an overwhelming victory.

The embarrassment was on my side.

Usually, a warrior who doesn't have a Mana can make a significant achievement if he succeeds in winning a live one-on-one clot with an Orc.

It is a criterion of strength.

I became strong.

Even though I killed the orc I met in a flash, I was kind of satisfied. Well, you can't. When you meet humans and Orcs, you have to fight. I thought about it and immediately searched the Orc's arms.

- Back and forth.

I didn't know if it was for a while, except for leather panties and rusty cutlery.

You came out for a second?

Are there Orcs nearby? The odds of having an Orc tribe nearby are low, so there seems to have been a group of Orc Stragglers who survived last time. You were nesting in a place like this.

I had one more reason to run.

No matter how overwhelmed the Orcs by 1: 1, if multiple Orcs attack at the same time, they will not know. It was also clear that the Orcs would find the murderer if they confirmed the death of their companion.

- Zec.

Immediately throws the Orc's corpse between the bushes, takes the Cutlass and crosses the valley.

It was not so deep, nor was it so vast that there were no herds. The bridge is wet, but it runs like a marathon after entering the forest.

It's a little uncomfortable to run the mountain path, but if you move around in the open valley, the Harpies will make a quick discovery.

I feel uncomfortable in many ways because I think I should run away from the bastards.

- Table tennis!

I hit the ground so hard.

I haven't escaped yet.