Subversion Dungeon
Looking at the meadow, I felt my true home.
My origin was the sea of concrete built on a narrowed dune, but the land of the world has been my home for a long time.
"Ah, yes."
Is that the traditional Mirkesha nomadic mobile home? I've never seen one of these before since I hit AmChang. I feel like a Mongolian guerrilla, but in the first place, I only saw it in fucking pictures.
Cultureculture.
"I'm thinking of home."
Myrkesha nomads, in my sense, literally live a nomadic life. Lives a life of constant movement to feed the livestock, and fights with the monsters he encounters.
This is because they all live in environments where they can't farm.
It's a fucked-up environment, and people living in a fucked-up place are inevitably going to be fucked-up.
That's Mirkesha nomads.
In other words, it is a barbarian.
Oh, fuck Barbarian, I'm thinking of Copson.
"But I don't really like my hometown... you fucking savages!!!!"
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I held out my hands and roared.
Intelligent and serene, I hated nomadic life!! I hated the barbaric traditions of the tribe so much!! So I left my homeland and came down to Krashheim! It was hard to adapt at first, but in the end I used the barbaric power to adapt!!
"Yeah? Katt, you're Mirkeshain, too, aren't you?"
"What the fuck do you mean, you don't like barbarians?"
In my roar, Leeds and Winia laughed at my head and asked.
"I can do anything to insult the barbarians of Mirkesha, but I can't stand the other barbarians insulting me!!!!!!"
It feels like the black people are reacting to Negro. If a black person hates a black person, that's possible, but if a white person hates a black person, he becomes a racist!!!!!!!!
Who insults me as a barbarian!!!
If there's a son of a bitch who talks like that, I'll split him alive!!!
"Well, I said I left because I didn't like my hometown. It's not something you don't understand."
Karin nods.
"Sort of. But more than that."
Anyway, after talking about it, I looked at the palace again.
It was a fucking chewy palace, and it was built in a very strange way. At least I know there is no such architecture on earth or in the world. Such architectural styles can probably only be seen in pictures or graphics. Or a conceptual playground.
That's odd.
It looked like a very solid fortress, and it was wide and tall. Almost like a giant baobab tree. Once engraved on the wall, the unrealistic wave pattern is also fascinating.
What kind of race built that?
How wide is that inside again?
Was there a reason to build something like that?
If you built something like that because you had to fight the cocksuckers like Karin said... neither the defender nor the aggressor would have done it. And one of them must be sucking the atmosphere in that palace.
- The creatures of the world.
That's what this is all about.
"The more you see for sure, the more wondrous you feel. You could say it's a palace from somewhere else. What kind of people are waiting for... If they are more fierce than the demons, won't it be difficult?"
"It could be."
No one knew about the form.
"Anyway, let's get closer."
I immediately boarded the wagon again and headed that way.
*
As I got closer, I noticed the details.
"This way!"
"The unloaders there! Sort by the type of crate!!"
"Issue a weapon if you drop it!"
First of all, it was a little chaotic.
There were a lot of armed men, and even at this moment, a group of uniformed men were unloading their luggage from the wagon.
Beyond the camps and tents on the front, wooden buildings were well built. The palace has been discovered and the time has passed. There's nothing strange about that.
Of course, it was a little distant from the palace. The defensive logs along the perimeter of the palace were also well constructed. As much as they are looking for opportunities, they care about defenses or accidents.
I don't know what's coming, but of course I have to keep my distance.
- Pearl.
There are flags all over the place, making me feel a little crowded.
I opened the wagon moderately, too.
It was a place where merchants' wagons stretched out nearby. It is natural that a merchant will come because there are people. There were also a lot of people selling or renting Mirkesha mobile homes.
Commercial rights have already been formed.
The peculiarity is that there are so many people, but I don't see anything like conflict, because the Royal Army is stationed.
Near that lake, there were rare buildings that looked a little intact. In the first place, it's right in front of the lake, so there's nothing strange about a small town.
But more than anything... there was a huge mountain range beyond the Great Lakes.
On the map, it looks like that's the easternmost end of Elven Forest. There's nothing good about getting involved with the Elves, so let's just move on.
"Sir! Wait a minute!"
Anyway, a man like Wen Merchant jumped at me, trying to get off.
"A guest?"
"You shouldn't be here!!"
"Do you have a reason?"
"Of course I am!"
The merchant answered my question loudly.
"This is the kingdom of Karga, but it is Count Rezas who rules the area. This area is the territory of Count Rezas."
"Is that so?"
Of course you are.
"I am a merchant at the Rezas Merchant Guild and I am in charge of the management of this parking lot. You have to pay to get the wagon there."
Is Count Rezas the owner because he is a Rezas merchant? He introduced himself and asked me to pay for parking.
"Look, aren't there more Merchant Wagons? There are our wagons, but there are other merchants' wagons. They're all paying for it. If you pay for parking, we'll protect the wagon. No matter how dangerous this place is, there is a risk of theft. They protect you from them."
"Hmm."
"The daily parking fee is one silver. I'm sorry if you don't want to pay for parking, but please park somewhere else. It's possible to run a temporary parking lot like this because we're a Rezas merchant."
Approximately.
Because this is Count Rezas, only the Rezas Merchant Guild has the right to build temporary parking and walk money like this. It's not a strange story.
"I understand. If that's the case, of course you'd rather pay and park. I came to explore that palace, too."
If you protect the wagon from theft with one silver per day, there is no more butterfly. When we enter the palace, in the meantime, the wagon, the monodragon, and the dinosaur become empty houses.
"But I think we need to decide whether you're really that Rezas merchant or a fraud who goes around saying that and tears up money and runs away."
"Yes?"
But since you're still going to spend a silver dime like blood, you might want to look at the person in charge.
"Will you take me to the head because I'll pay you?"
He said so, and he answered.
"Oh, yes. You're talking about the head. Please wait. I'll get it."
I'm going to turn around and go that way.
You need to call me something.
All I have to do is go and pay.
"What are you trying to bring? I'll come with you."
"Yes? That's..."
It was the moment I tried to get down from the stables.
- Pa!
Isn't that what he's running for?
"What? No? That bastard?"
What the hell?
Was he a real con man?
- Quang!
The moment my anger rises, I shoot myself in the face, grabbing the head of this swindler who is showing me his back and sprinting.
- Argh!
"You son of a bitch. You're trying to scam me now, aren't you?"
"Ahhh!!! No, that's not it!! Wait! This is a misunderstanding!"
"What a misunderstanding, you bastard! Why are you running away!!"
"Shuaaaaaaaah!!"
Even so, it's a shitty place for people to be, so the crooks have already appeared. I wish I could just give you a silver one. I would have thought about robbing the wagon myself by looking around Zec.
"There!! By royal order, the dispute in this area is now forbidden!!! Stop the violence right now!!"
So there comes a soldier in a uniform armor.
"Huh? You!!!"
"Yes?"
"Par, paladin! Dancing Paladin!"
The soldier recognized me.
"Kuog!"
I immediately greeted the fraud on the floor and stomped on my back.
"Good to see you, soldier. This is a dancing paladin as you know it."
"Hey, how dare you meet me in this place!! It's an honor!! You've seen the Martial Arts competition well!"
"Uh-huh, this is embarrassing."
"But what's going on? No matter how much dispute you have here, you will be punished by royal decree..."
"Disputes have been banned in the name of the king, but that does not mean to discourage criminal activity. This son of a bitch tried to scam me. I caught him running."
"You son of a bitch!!!!"
- Cuckoo!
"Kahaaaaah!!!"
An excitement soldier rushes and hits the con man's head with a pack kick.
"Die! Die, you motherfucker! How dare you try to cheat on Paladin!!!"
"Argh!!!!"
I let you go for a second, and the excited soldier starts to chew his cheeks off as he tramples on the crook. I've been in the middle of it, too, and I took off all the crooks' clothes with the soldier, and I stole his shoes and accessories and shared them with him.
"Go to hell, you crook!"
"Shush..."
It was a good time.
"Oh, by the way, Paladin. What happened?"
"It was a parking problem."
"Parking?"
Briefly informing the soldier of the situation, he nods.
"Oh, if that's why. Follow me. There's our parking lot over there. We have a paid parking lot right next to it. If you touch it, it won't matter."
"Oh! Thank you!"
However, I was able to get guidance from him and put the wagon on. It seems that the Royal Army was also making allowances while carrying out the parking business immediately. Other merchants, besides me, were paying for the wagon.
Certainly enough, I can trust the Royal Army to park first.
I'll pay for it.
"Ugh... nigga, what else happened?"
"I'm here to see a fraud for a moment. I found a parking lot."
"Well done."
That's how I got them off the wagon again. Now that we have the wagon, let's go to a place called the palace with confidence.
- Papapod!
As I was about to move, the soldier came running and called me.
"Paladin! Wait!!"
"What's going on?"
"Well... our commander wants to see you, Paladin!"
"Commander?"
Looks like the soldier reported seeing me. I think that's what got into the commander's ear. Is the commander a fan of mine?
"Cat. Come on. I might give you some information."
"I'll wait here for a while!"
"Oh, yeah. Sorry, I'll be right back."
It's not like I didn't see it.
"Got it. Let's go."
"Thank you!"
He immediately followed the soldier to the camp of the Royal Army commander.
The commander's camp was quite well built. Following the instructions, I went inside and as soon as I entered, I was able to meet the commander.
"What a... paladin. Thank you so much for coming."
- Bloop.
He has asked me to shake his hand in the wake.
"Nice to meet you. You know, Paladin."
"Commander Naster."
I shook hands moderately and sat down.
"But why did you call me?"
"Have you just arrived?"
"I see."
"Then you have absolutely no information."
"Like he said."
Then, answering, he pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it out.
- Glug.
The paper was painted.
... sketches of monsters that looked very strange.
Twisted, protruding. It was a different form than any other monster I've ever seen. Is this some kind of monster?
"We have now penetrated the entrance of the palace at the initiative of our Royal Army and the Knights of the Kingdom. A lot of people have been following us, and we are currently battling friendly monsters inside."
He suddenly began to tell me information he had not asked.
"Oh?"
"But I'm not in deep yet. I'm only investigating the rooms found at the entrance separately... so there are strong monsters."
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