Who has a lot of questions
Hahaha!!!
I laughed for a while and lifted my shoulders.
Is this the laughter of the reunion? When I saw Copson's head, I felt really good. Yes, this worthless, good-looking son of a bitch was alive and well.
In fact, he wasn't supposed to go anywhere and die, so it's only natural. Whatever it is, it's a very good phenomenon.
"You son of a... knight got all over the place and you got a laugh? Huh?"
"You did it all!"
Even though Snow Tang is now a Bamboo Tang, his overall appearance was that of a veteran adventurer. I have the right equipment in my own way, and it seems like my life has been going well.
How did you address gambling and alcohol addiction?
That's the most curious thing.
"Cool, cool. Anyway."
Copson, who was giggling, coughed and asked me for myopia.
"What the hell is going on in the meantime, so I can chew the article so simply? Honestly, I can't imagine. It's amazing how a knight like that gets caught like a three-year-old."
"There was a lot going on."
There was quite a lot going on.
"You should say you played bigger than an adventurer, but you also played with devil cheeks and pagans. And I lived by killing things like monsters. He killed a lot of people. I keep fighting, and I keep getting more power."
When I left Istanbul, I thought, honestly, that I would be chewy, but now that I think about it, Kim Cat was a dick.
"That's how I became a fucking paladin... so I could steam all the Angry bastards in the fucking capital. That's what Karga got for you, motherfucker."
"Did Karga meet the Great King too!!!"
"Yes."
Copson jumped to see if he was greatly surprised at it.
"Phew... I didn't know the Barbarians would succeed so much... Well, I've been living with professional serial killings and destructive activities that I can't keep up with. How did you not change anything? You are a cruel and ruthless barbarian... Get out of this civilized world! No one likes that kind of violence!!"
"Uh-huh, a real son of a bitch. When does that crazy barbarian prejudice disappear?"
"Maybe until we die."
Copson suddenly looked up at the sky and said,
"This discriminatory and prejudicial gaze will never go away. Probably our offspring. The descendants of the descendants must be properly trained and raised, but that is possible..."
His brilliant eyes seemed to be glittering. If it had been night, it would have been so strange to say that the stars of the night sky were pouring down.
"The son of a bitch knows that?"
"Well, this isn't important. Anyway, the power of the Barbarians. It was the power of Mana. Did you fucking do it?"
"Roughly. Look."
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Immediately, Büghal's blade burned brightly.
"See?"
"Mother, fuck!!! What the hell!!!"
"The next step in the sword. Literally, I'm fucking chewed. Those knight bastards don't even look me in the eye."
"Ughhhh!!"
A screaming Copson throws off his helmet and grabs his head.
"This fucking stomach hurts and I'm going to die!!! Please save me, Barbarian Shack!!!"
"Are you jealous of your friend's success?"
"Don't you honestly think this is acceptable?"
"Uh. Acknowledgement. I'm fucking jealous."
"You crazy barbarian! Hahahaha!!!"
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
Copson, who was smiling, took a breath.
"Hah... it's a bit pleasant, though. That crazy knight broke his contract and tried to drive us out to the limbs. If it wasn't for the Babarian Shack, he would have been slaughtered and thrown to feed the demons right before he searched. Thank you so much."
There is no such thing as an adventurer who sees the butterflies as people. Perhaps if you had defeated the Devil, even if there were deaths, you would have considered yourself publicly. In fact, the life of the adventurers seems really good.
"Well, damn, thank you for being so strange between us. Hey, do you mind if I say that in front of that son of a bitch?"
"Khh, what's the problem? My Baron, Baron Paladin, knows that the Barbarian ball is my best friend!!!"
Copson grabbed my wrist and lifted it.
"Did you hear that!!! This gorgeous nobleman is my friend!!! He even called me Paladin of the Bronze Astronomical Society!! Remember it!!!"
Soldiers and adventurers nearby began to roar at the end of the day.
"Oh... Copson, too."
"I'm sure if he is..."
"Whenever I see it, my feet are so big."
Seeing the atmosphere of the adventurers, I think everyone knows Copson.
"What a declaration."
"I'm proud of my connection!"
"Son of a bitch. Hey, but what happened when the devil showed up?"
That kept bothering me.
"Ah... a friendly messenger somewhere in the middle said, 'There's a bunch of rhesus daemons and Imps in the distance. I don't know if there's a hydaemon, but something tells me the knight who heard it has a seizure and they all have to go subdue."
He added that in the first place, they were in a completely different place from where they were going.
"Honestly, we have to risk our lives without hydaemons. I don't know about Imps, but the Rhesus Demons are very strong. If you don't hit Dacopper, it's a tough fight. Of course, it's an easy opponent for a knight, but you're not doing it all by yourself."
It's a reasonable idea.
"I deliberately enrolled in a cheap escort mission to reduce the risk, but I was beaten to death. It's not about giving more money, it's about literally trying to build your own ball at a cheap price. The noble knight doesn't know the importance of the contract..."
"That's a fucking dog."
However, it is common to think that you do not know the importance, but you do not have to keep the contract with the puppies who are lower than you. Such crazy knight bastards are prepared to keep their contracts with similar nobles.
"Rest assured. I'm going to go pick on his boss."
"Khhhh, why is this so trusting, Bavarian ball! That's fucking awesome!"
"Uh-huh, fuck."
Whatever it is, you assaulted my friend, so I have to go to his superior. If those superior bastards had thorough supervision in the first place, none of this would have happened.
"Anyway. It's been a long time since I've seen you. But you didn't forget your promise, did you?"
"Far away promises?"
"Ha! You crazy barbarian! If you succeeded, you would have given me a boost!"
"Aw, fuck. Don't bullshit me, please."
What the fuck is Ho Kang?
"You coward! Are you really going to abandon me for being a nobleman?"
"Uh-huh, don't be such a jerk. Well, I'm willing to shoot two or three jaws over one jaw. I've been a big success..."
"I know a good bar! If you go back to the city, I'll make sure you go!"
"It's really nice there, isn't it?"
There's no way this son of a bitch knows a good place.
Anyway, after talking about it, I asked him about his condition.
"So, what have you done so far? I see you're dressed, but I think you bought it on human pretenses."
"Khhhh, people's pretexts. Well, it's me. It's normal."
As if trying to stretch for a while, Copson turns his neck, picks up a bucket of water, chokes on it, and begins to explain.
"Even after the Babarians left, I just lived and worked. Honestly, I wanted to quit gambling or drinking, but that was easy. Naturally, I poured money into it. Then there was nothing left."
"Crazy bastard."
Holy shit.
"Crazy son of a bitch! I was shining! Anyway, I became heavily indebted... but the amount was quite substantial. That's why I thought I'd be a real dick if I went like this, so I started to get sober and do the right thing."
And now we're in debt.
"But didn't you always work properly?"
"I did more than that."
That's right.
"Connectivity, I gathered the adventurers I knew to form something like a clan. When they all moved together as a group, they made some money because they were able to do things that were difficult to solve."
Armed with his arms, he smiles savagely and jaws at the adventurers back there.
"Oh."
Make a clan?
It looks like the adventurers back there were all Copson's crew.
"You feel a little mercenary, don't you?"
"It's a little bit like that."
"You're the boss?"
"In fact, when I look coldly, I don't think I'm good enough to be a captain, but it's all my connection, so I feel like I'm a representative."
This son of a bitch was overflowing with connections ever since he was in Krashheim. I think it's all because I fell into a gambling shop and a bar one day._51417; There are advantages to this place.
"Anyway, I got some friends that I could trust by hydrogenating people like that. This job was also done with the clans in search of a safe job... As you can see, this is what happened."
We looked at the fainted knight chewing.
I wouldn't have died, but I'm going to have a hard time.
"You son of a bitch lived hard. Did you pay all your debts?"
"Of course I paid it all back. This is what I'm trying to do again."
"You used a human pretext."
Whatever it was, it was going well.
"Khhhh, anyway, this is a huge backship. As expected, the warriors of the Barbarians value friendship very much. I knew it and approached it deliberately."
"Uh-huh, crazy bastard."
This son of a bitch hasn't even changed his joking skills.
I started to care about the demon story.
"Hey, but there's a demon squad over there, right? Let's go check it out."
"What, what? It's dangerous, but you know what?"
"Hey, that's all fucked up. You can slice it all by yourself in 5 seconds."
"No! I can't help you at all! All right, all right!"
"Fuckin 'rice."
Having not yet escaped the adventurer mind, Copson seemed concerned about his personal limitations.
"Apart from that. What about this supply escort mission of yours?"
"Hmm... for sure. You'll have to continue..."
Copson looks at the chewed article again.
"But that's how the kettle went. I like to be honest with you, but I don't know how to get the money, and I'm a little worried about credit. And it would be hard for the author to escort the supply troops to the backyard."
Well, I guess so. Whatever your personality, if you have an article like that, the Supply Force will be more stable. I don't think I'm going to be able to move for a while, so it's going to be hard to run an escort.
"Do you have to go to the supply base?"
"If we move through the night, we'll be able to go..."
It's fine at night.
"Then cut the demon cub and come with me. I got a question for that son of a bitch superior anyway."
"No, really!!!"
"Well, it's fucking hard. For me, it's fucking rice."
"This is the honor of the nobility! I think I'm so blind!!"
After that, Copson put in a solicitation asking me to serve as commander of the army or Cityguard if I were to become something like a lord.
"Whoo! This is so happy! Again, thank you so much for saving me, Barbarian Sheck! If it weren't for the Babarians, it would have been a real disaster!"
"All you need to know."
Can't you even do this?
"But are you sure you're okay? No matter how badly the Barbarians put out their chewing gum against Baron Paladin, it would never be politically good. Even if I don't know it well, don't I?"
"Well, I think there's going to be a problem."
I don't give a fuck.
"That's not a dick. And, idiot, your friend is in trouble, so why don't you stay put?"
Hitting my friend means the same thing as hitting me.
"Huff!"
When Copson heard that, he said it out loud as if he was surprised.
"If the Barbarians are being fucked by any chewy creature, I won't look back and run away with chewy teeth or not!"
"Uh-huh, no, this fucking balm."
But I don't forget that you saved me when I fought with Alane Chewer.
"Hehe, you're joking."
"You're such a crazy joker."
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