How the Villain Lives

External warfare. Viewing bitch.

Ellie thought she was a little different from the others before.

I couldn't understand how people always smile and live happily. I didn't know what people were smiling at and I didn't know what I was touched by. It wasn't that I didn't have feelings. It was just that the criteria for feeling emotions were different from others.

'Go out and get your mother! Bring your mother!'

So I was not always angry with my father, who was violent and meditative toward himself. Rather, I sympathized with my father.

I've been living as an old bachelor all my life, but I couldn't help but think of a foreign wife who paid me and ran away with a child. I lived next door drinking like every day and never had a proper meal.

For a while he wanted to comfort his father while cleaning his house and cooking, but he slowly began to collapse. And shortly after, Eli was forced to kill his father with his own hands.

'Die! Die! Die, bitch!'

It was a choice not to die.

My father did not show the urge to go back to the old days, but rather began to get worse. If I stay like this, I would definitely get shot and die. I went out to the playground with briquettes beside my father who had fallen asleep because he had become a loaf of bread. Then he came back around the evening and reported to the fire department and his father died at the scene of a briquette poisoning.

No one sent a suspicious gaze towards him. The situation was so clear.

This poor man had no choice but to die. Ellie was rather sympathetic. Neighbors testified that they were assaulted by their father every day, and their dry bodies were enough to buy people's sympathy because they didn't eat properly. Fortunately, the relatives welcomed themselves kindly. The house and property that he had disposed of were quite old, and he took an active stand to have it, but relatives were nice in their own way.

"Do what you want. But after we grow up, we won't help you."

I was not restrained, nor was I hungry.

Eventually, Eli became an adult and was able to get a job in a decent small business. While I was an adult, I learned the knowledge of the world's people hard. I saw a smiling person, and I saw a smiling person, and I saw a crying person, and I saw a crying person. I can't understand it with my heart, but with my head, I can see the situation around me and 'smoke' it.

And that 'smoke' saved his life.

"Fuck! I can't die alone! Let's all die together!"

"You, you crazy bastard! Shh!"

A brawl that started in the building. One of his comrades, while the lunatics were being pushed to kill him, was terrified and began to swing his weapon at his comrades. Eli did not cry or beg for his life when two people died in an instant and remained alone. Rather, he acted harshly.

I created a situation where I was forced to flee using the fanatics and put a knife in the throat of the man who approached me pretending to seduce me using my body. Thanks to this, I was able to earn the title of "Coward Survivor" and live in a more missionary world.

And Eli began to reveal himself in the world of The Mission.

She was neither strong nor clever nor greedy. It was simply that we could judge every situation 'rationally'.

'The most important thing is the guild.'

'It's better to do something when you're crying.'

'I have weak combat skills. You have to be a wizard.'

With the first guild, I learned the magic of Fire and Shock without hesitation and began to proceed with the mission slowly. Eli was never in a hurry.

On the first day, when people were on a mission, she grasped the geography around the city and gathered information. Thanks to this, I was able to make money safely by choosing my first mission as a pest control. I also didn't waste that kind of money.

"Sell it to me! I'll buy you 100 guilds more than I buy from the armored shop!"

On the second day, people started buying weapons that people started selling in Dagger. Working hard on the mission and moving relentlessly, I made enough money to buy twenty weapons a day. Over time, the amount of money I earn and the number of weapons I buy gradually increased. By the time the fortnight passed, I was able to stack more than a thousand bottles in the warehouse. No one used it at first, so I was able to rent a warehouse at a totally different price.

I started doing business with it.

You have to pay 500 guilds to sell Longswords to the shop, but you have to pay 3,000 guilds to buy them. She conscientiously began to sell Longsaud at a price lower than the price she sells in the store.

2999 guild.

I only had to buy one guild, but to save that one, people were forced to buy the weapons she sold.

In an instant, property was blown several times. Then I bought the magic with the guild and began to learn it.

'There's no need for adventure. You need to act safe, rational.'

When the rankers got the lead and the first clear bonus, she stepped on the path of a king who had nothing to add and began to become strong. I pulled out the right amount of guilds and learned only good magic that was proven and efficient by others and obtained good equipment. So I was able to become stronger at a faster pace than anyone else, even though I started late.

As a result, I was able to gain strength enough to be called a ranker. Then she began to disguise herself. to look as clumsy as possible, to look as pure as possible. Thanks to her, others were not very wary of her.

Eli's weapons were 'reason' and 'smoke', both of which were the best she could offer.

Eli, who had lived like that, felt a strange feeling, even if it was the first time in his life. That was a coincidence.

"Well done, Ellie! Let's meet at the mission station for a drink!"

At the end of the Moonlight Cave mission, while others were slowly disappearing, she read what remained on the Moonlight until the end.

"[You will get a colleague to resurrect your clan.] Are you acting? I wonder what it is?"

Accepting that he could get a powerful summon, Eli starts to get the right party. I managed to melt into the party with a clumsy appearance, aiming for people who were not too numerous and moderately skilled.

That's how the Moonlight Cave Investigation Mission began. It was Sung-hoon who met there.

"No, the slope is pretty steep, but we need to go a little safer. Besides, if you're a wizard, your body will be weak."

At first I thought it was just a rare mannerplayer.

For men, of course, they did not see the kind of lust that they reveal, because they acted with moderation to protect the good. It was a difference between heaven and earth compared to Dong-cheol, Zinc who approached her close relatives, and the work that looked at her with disgusting eyes. So, when the situation of offering three people as hostages came, she also wondered if Sung-hoon would save her life.

That's what happened during the dungeon.

[I detect that the lunar technique and high wisdom are poisoned.]

[Poison rating is' Intermediate ',' Persistent 'and' Decreased HP ']

Surprised.

Because it was the first time I had poison. As I smiled to hide the embarrassment, I spoke to Sung-hoon and ate another ladle of poisonous soup in my sleep, but thanks to him, I was given a chance to think calmly. Probably poisoned one of the three except Sung-hoon. The most likely thing is homemade cooking.

'I wonder how it will flow.'

Eli, who drank the detoxification potion, acted as though he still knew nothing. And when I came to the end, I realized that the purpose of Ilwoo was also beyond the Moon Stone. Pretending to be addicted, he falsely fell down and tried to hit his back with a careless fist.

It was a good situation anyway.

It was a rather favorable opportunity to clean up the other three people besides Sung-hoon. However, the situation began to flow again strangely.

"It's nothing. I was just getting used to linguistics."

"I never thought a warrior would have mastered linguistic skills. Don't you have any money left?"

"You know that literally applies to you, right? And now's not the time to talk about that. Huh?"

'What the hell is this?'

Working with a smile, he died miserably. It was so touching to say that I was on top of the runner. What happened after that was simple. Sung-hoon tried to deceive himself, and he tried to deceive himself moderately.

In the process, Eli felt an unparalleled interest in Sung-hoon. I've never seen anyone like this before. I want to know more about this person. I want to get a little closer.

"Won't you have a party with me?"

So I decided.

"Of course!"

Stick around with Sung-hoon for a while.

Hey, I don't know, I'm scared...