It's Munchkin Healer

7. Good Luck Day (1)

The silence spreads through the cold air.

At the end of this, I couldn't hear his voice.

‘Phew.’

I exhaled bitterly.

The thief and warrior are dead, and the wizard loses his face.

Will it end this way?

Of course, I didn't feel bad.

I don't know when the voices will come back, and the thieves' words are strange.

I said no last time, but this time I changed my mind · ·

It sounded like it was about me.

"Ugh, I'm tired. Let's stop thinking. '

I moved my feet, scratching my head.

When something happens, there's nothing we can do about it now.

Tuck!

Then something damp touched my neck.

I looked back in surprise.

There was nothing in the dark.

However, the shadow of Heilo's reflection catches my attention.

A round shadow above your shoulders.

It was a familiar shadow.

“Lime!”

I brought a lime from my shoulder into the palm of my hand.

The size of the watermelon was reduced to the size of a thumb, but it was definitely alive.

“What are you? What's going on here? Were you alive?”

I felt a heavy voice spitting out my story.

And the answer, of course, is,

Barrels!

That was all.

‘Ha, ha, ha! ’

The laughter spread.

Was the core intact in the process of being hit by a hammer?

Lime is the only one who knows how to survive.

“You scared me! Don't do it for me next time. I thought you were dead! ”

Rub the ball into a warm drop of water.

A lime with an aura was as warm as a human body temperature.

And this temperature rang out in my heart.

Like when a warrior asks you if you're a pet, you say you're a party boy.

Lime became indispensable.

Pong!

I spread the poison with my fingers.

The poisoned lime grew to five centimeters.

This caused a smile to spread.

After a long revenge, the limes are fine.

After the darkness in front of you, you escape.

Now it was a real escape.

* * *

It's been three days since I walked into a cold cave.

The fresh smell of grass touched the tip of my nose.

The place I turned my back on last time.

Where I've missed you for over two months.

Now I'm close enough to feel my skin.

Chop, chop! Stab, chop! Tsk, tsk!

A small bird rang out.

All the sounds and smells resounded in my heart.

"Boom!"

I raise my arms to the dazzling light.

But I slowly got used to it.

62 days since I got dumped in the dungeon.

It was sunshine in 65 days.

Ha · · ·

It's over.

Terrible hells and cheerful vengeance both melt in the warm sun.

Of course, I wondered why I heard the lab under the dungeon and the voice, but I didn't want to care now.

I just wanted to enjoy the sunshine.

‘Phew.'

I laughed.

Let's party.

Let me hear your voice.

It was a story I wanted to shout aloud because I felt like it.

[Tiring!]

You have overcome the title of [Social Lack] with the [Outlaw] title effect.]

The [Lack of Social] title will change to the [Solitude] title.]

“Huh?"

And then a strange message came to mind.

It was the same title change as the daring fighter.

* * *

“Oh, shit. What if you eat it? I put all the deals in. How many points did you get? ”

“You're whining with only 13 points. Next time, you're dead meat. You're only gonna do this with one bear? ”

“Just one bear? Don't you see the scar here? You want to go tanking for a change? It's easy to hunt with a deal in the back, right? ”

“Okay, okay. Next time you have something to eat, you eat it. Okay?”

“Okay. You promise? ”

“Oh, you little twerp. Got it.”

Sunny forest paths.

There is a trail for a wagon in the thick forest, and the two men walk in the shade.

One is a tank with an ignorant axe.

The other was an archer armed with a crossbow.

Screeching · · ·

A small wagon approaches you at the end of the forest road.

The two retreat to the edge and move out of the way.

“Wow. Is this a person? Are you heading towards Bellow? It's a little far from here. ”

The wagon is stopped by the wagon that found the two of you.

The archer answered the horse's question brightly.

“Yes. Hunting and returning nearby. You're going all the way to Bellerod? ”

“Haha! Is this the way out of Bellow?" Hopefully we can help each other! ”

The horse man smiled nicely.

The horseman was an Asian with a hot beard, and the only Asian in the world was from Earth.

Moreover, the tankers were also Asian, so they recognized each other's origins.

The party met a favorable horseman. Half a day's walk away. Hopefully riding a wagon will save you some time. What's your choice in this sudden fortune? Judgment is yours.

Hmm. Abandoned warrior? He doesn't seem to have an owner, but he's in. Let's get in.

I like it, too!

“There's no reason to say no! Thank you!”

“Holy shit! Thank you!”

Two men made a move on the player's decision.

The two were warriors controlled by the player.

The wagon watched this.

There were surprisingly many warriors like the horseman.

Abandoned warrior who has given up his/her ownership. ’

Many were abandoned because of poor stats or permanent disabilities, but these abandoned warriors were like NPCs.

He lacks the stats to be discarded in the first place, and is eliminated because he does not have the support and control of the player.

The party lightly got into the wagon. I was worried that there might be bad intentions, but I wasn't afraid. Because two of them would be able to wield a single chariot lightly. There was another guest in the wagon.

Two men climbed onto the wagon.

But there was a passenger in the wagon.

A woman with dark hair and white skin.

The woman smiles lightly as she watches the two coming up.

“Then let's go! ”

The wagon departs with the wagon's horse.

They sat across the woman and whispered.

Oh, she's beautiful. Seduce him?

Ewww. What if it's his wife! But she's pretty. A character like that would have been good to raise. How did you get Nam-Kae? · Hiiing.

“Hey, should I hit on you? She's so pretty.”

“What are you talking about? What if it's the wagon's wife? ”

“We have a lot of time to get to town anyway. Nothing bad about being close. ”

“Yay! ”

“Hmmm! I didn't know you had company. What's more, I never thought she'd be this beautiful. What is your relationship with the person in front of you? Or is it your wife?”

The curious archer asked.

“Hey! Don't ask me that! Sorry for the inconvenience. He's a little... ”

He pretended to dry the tankers and expected an answer.

Dark lashes contrasted with white skin.

With a smooth bent smile, the two men seemed to stop breathing.

“Foot. Wife? Do I look like I fit in with him? ”

The woman smiles and replies.

Two men were fascinated by the sparkling speech.

“Yes? I'm sorry! You look so beautiful. Excuse me, sir! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”

The Tanker apologizes for the archer's example.

However, the woman's smile did not go away.

I didn't care about this much.

“But you two, They all look like veterans. Have you been here long? About two years?"

“Yes? Why not? ”

The woman who stood still asked me a question.

In this question, the tanker felt a sense of camaraderie.

“Oh yes! It's the second year! He's been in the garage for two and a half years. You're my best friend. Haha!”

Unlike the Suspicious Tanker, the archer answers.

“So you've collected a lot of points? ”

And the more I did, the more strange the woman's question became.

“Point? Of course! I'm just catching a bear. ”

The archer answered softly.

At that moment, the woman's expression changed.

The tanker feels a sudden change and grabs the axe.

Something wrong?

[Degururu · · ·]

And the rolling dice.

One, one! Total of 2 failed! Oh, no. It was a trap! The whole wagon was a trap! The tanker tried to be late, but it was too late. The party is paralyzed by Mysterious Poison!

Haang! I knew it!

Degrees, poison? When did you get beat up?

Surprised voices tangle.

“Ugh!"

“Unh!”

Tuck! Tuck!

The men with the bubbles collapsed.

The archer throws his head upside down, and the tanker grabs the axe and kneels on the floor.

Seeing this, the woman smiled maliciously.

She must have done something.

“Foot. Two sophomores. You're a pervert.”

What is this?

You look like a corrupt warrior. Is there any way to decipher the beef jerky?

Yes. The choice of riding a wagon was problematic. I wish I'd reacted sooner even if I was on board. The real horseman and woman were human hunters. Two people who had no way of deciphering it.

Haang! Annoying! This is how it ends!

The sound of deafness is annoying.

But there was no way.

It was over.

“Are you done already? There was nothing I could do to help. ”

“What are you looking at me for? It's that simple. ”

“It's close to the place, but it's a trafficking area. These guys are worth about 400 gold. ”

The wagon stops under a large tree.

The tanker looks at the horse and woman and says,

“Well, what the fuck! We did nothing wrong! Why are you doing this? ”

“Foot. You still don't know the world after two years? Have you grown up well? ”

The woman makes fun of him with her unique voice.

After stopping the wagon, the wagon moves the fallen archer and the tanker, and picks up their valuables separately.

Then I caught the cloth underneath the wagon.

There were five paralyzed warriors with the same goal.

‘Hurrah · · · · · · ·! ’

The tanker's face whitens.

I was worried about the reality.

They were human traffickers.

“I've decided to watch it on time, so it should be here soon. Wait a little longer.”

“Yes, greet me with some respect. ”

The woman replied to the wagon's voice.

The woman pulls out a pipe and bites into her mouth. She flicks her fingers and ignites.

“Sa, help me! I'll do anything you want! Please! ”

The tanker twitches its paralyzed body.

But nowhere else moved but my lips.

Seeing this, the woman spits smoke.

“Phew · · · Just give up. That's convenient.”

“Sister, I'm here. ”

Five shadows appeared along with the horse's words.

Those who cover their faces look around the warriors on the ground, and the woman spits out the pipe smoke.

“Four in two years, three in one year, 400 gold for one in two years and 250 gold for one year. Ah. This one here is 500 gold. He's good enough to survive the poison. ”

“Ah · · ah · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The tankers shudder.

This place was a slab.

He was a seller.

The fallen archer was sold for 400 gold and the tanker was sold to another.

The woman smiles as she robs the pipe ashes.

It was like selling pork belly.

“You know the rules, right? No refunds. If you're going to kill him, kill him from a distance. We don't want to be found dead. Okay?"

“Good deal, Cona. I look forward to our next deal. ”

“Yes, yes, yes. Next item in a week. It's not funny to be late.”

The woman shakes her hand and plucks the pipe.

Short time to burn one pipe.

Seven warriors were traded in between.

“2400 gold, sister. I gave three customers 50 gold. ”

“Well done. I don't care about business. Isn't that right?”

The woman lights up her base and puts the pipe in her pocket.

Her name is Cona.

He was a human trafficker who sold warriors with a horseman.

Killing a warrior ‘directly’ can bring you points that the warrior has, some ‘penalty’ but not both.

Like Sid, who indirectly killed warriors and bandits.

“Huh?"

Then something came into Kona's eyes.

A man who walks furry from afar.

He had a torn raincoat and an old duffel bag, which was worth looking at.

“Hey, Jangmin. ”

“Yes, ma'am. ”

“I guess I'm lucky today. ”

“Yes?”

The horse looks away from Kona's words.

The wagon's name was Jean.

“One of the guys asked me to leave something behind. He said it wouldn't be funny if he was late. But don't you think there's something left for him to take? ”

Kona grins and points to the approaching man.

But I don't think this is the wrong choice.

At that time, she didn't know.

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