It's Munchkin Healer

97.00 Fiend of the Wilderness (1)

Phew...... Fluttering.

The winds of the plain shake the tent.

Despite the crowds gathering, the king of the wilderness looks down at Sid and Pierre with blue eyes.

“You are a saint from the priesthood. Is this the right person to come all the way here? ”

Poor Pierre opens his mouth.

Then the king leaning back raised his hand, and the wolves and dogs on either side approached Pierre.

Seems to me to leave Pierre behind.

“Wait. If it gets dangerous, you can run away by yourself. ”

“I'll wait. Don't worry. ”

Pierre nods, listening to Sid.

Sid follows the man with a large back plate into the tent.

Perhaps covered in black fur, the man looks like a bear.

‘ ……. ’

The inside of the tent was surprisingly pleasant.

The rain smells like wet dogs, but it's tolerable, and in the middle is a warm flaming fire.

The man who stood in front sat by the fire.

Then he turned the charcoal burning red and said,

“Have a seat.”

It was not a long first word.

“A saint...... I've heard stories. I just didn't know the leader of the priesthood was a warrior. You recently became a leader, right? ”

The man sitting across from the fire said,

Sid sits down, looking him in the eye.

Did he recognize you because you're Asian?

Sid replied with cautious eyes.

“Is there a problem with the people out there? Why isn't he talking? ”

“We ask the questions. Why are you here? Just tell me that. ”

* Splash *...

The man flips the charcoal burning red.

He didn't seem to want to talk about the long story.

“Well, good. Maybe he doesn't want to talk to us. So let me get this straight. Why did you come out of the Wall? And just tell me why you've stationed your troops. He'll tell you our answer when he hears the explanation. ”

“I'm here because I need us. What does that matter? ”

“Moving this many troops is a threat. The other natives were wary, didn't you know?

“The Indigenous people call us from your position. We have a name, Gaian. ”

The man looks up through the red flame.

Gaian.

In the meantime, most indigenous people have called themselves indigenous, but Gaian was the first word I heard.

Furthermore, Sid remembered Gaia in the word "Gaian."

So was Titan the other day, and the earthling clearly speaks of Gaia.

“Very well. Then why did you move the troops? Let's find out why.”

“I said I had no reason to. ”

“If you do that, you'll be targeted by other warriors. Very bad guys. ”

Sid gives a solemn warning.

Previously, the perverted king tried to start a war.

I tried to enjoy "content" against the indigenous people, and for the players, indigenous or war was just a game.

But there are so many soldiers and excuses.

It was not unusual for someone to attack.

“Are you threatening us? ”

“I'm not talking about the priesthood, I'm talking about the other warriors. Out of control, out of control. Sometimes you hear there are warriors trying to cross your ranks. ”

“ ……. ”

The man twitches his thick eyebrows.

The blue eyes glow down the deep splattered eyeballs.

“Good. I didn't come down here for war. ”

“And?”

“Let me ask you again. I heard you're an epidemiologist on the way down. Am I right?"

* Splash *...

The charcoal burned red was broken.

Sid doesn't relax, but answers the man.

“Why is that story? ”

“Why we came down. You didn't ask. ”

“Is it the plague? ”

“Yes. A plague has spread inside the Wall. We tried to take care of it ourselves, but there was no answer. So I ran away. It's better this way than annihilating inside the Wall. ”

The man looks Sid in the eye and says,

It's been a while since the epidemic on Yvenfloris was over. It was also involved in the epidemic.

“Phew... Then let's call for help." Why didn't he send an envoy, knowing I was an epidemiologist? There's a lot of information inside the walls for centuries. ”

“I needed to know what you looked like. ”

“How does it look to you? ”

“I'll see more. ”

The man replied with a blunt tone.

Then I picked up the kettle that was on the charcoal that was scorched.

I wanted to pour a glass for Sid, but I just let it slip away from the fire.

“What is it? You weren't gonna give it to me? ”

“We only treat our friends. He doesn't open his mouth in front of others. ”

“Is that why the people out there are mute? ”

“There are ears in the world. Moreover, the ears of a warrior cannot be trusted. ”

Tsk... tsk... tsk...

A red charcoal sparks.

The tent is filled with the sound of burning firewood.

“Phew... Then that's it. I don't need to ask for help. They're just refugees, so we'll pay for the relief. by formal procedures, of course. Let me know when you're in a hurry. We're not volunteers. ”

Sid gets up and turns his back.

In fact, I wanted to go back and be with Mathis right now.

I was so excited because I had a girlfriend yesterday, but I didn't want to lose time to a guy who didn't deserve it.

“Let's make a deal. ”

Then the silent man opened his mouth.

“What a deal. ”

Sid turns his head to frown.

“If you take care of the inside of the Wall, I'll be right back." Isn't it uncomfortable for us to be here? ”

“What do I get out of that? ”

“What we go back to. ”

“I don't think that's a deal. Volunteering.”

Sid replies with a blunt tone.

I was already annoyed by the hours I had been held captive.

“Does the saint want a price? ”

“A saint listens to people who don't make enemies of me. But I didn't get a cup of tea. Does this mean we're not friends? ”

Sid frowns.

Even so, Gigi was not going to die.

Wait a minute. He's not indigenous.

Then the voice of the thief said:

Sid's eyes gleam with her words.

You see that belt on your waist? I've been watching you because it's weird. It's definitely a sacred statue.It's activated by a strange glint. Then you know what I mean.

"Is that the man who owns the sacred relics? ’

Sid's eyebrows go up.

Being the owner of a sacred object also meant being a warrior.

“And let me ask you a question. You. You're a warrior, aren't you? You're the king of Gaian. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“You can't fool my eyes. You're a warrior. That thing on your back is sacred. ”

“ ……. ”

The man flinches and shakes his nose.

Sid pressures the man without missing his weakness.

“Do they know who's out there? That you're a warrior? ”

What are you guys?

A voice that had hidden its identity opened its mouth.

The solemn yet gentle voice of a man.

It was clear that the player who owned the 'King of the Wilderness’ was here.

Oh my. You…….

Why are you talking to me like you're talking to each other? Did you throw information directly to the warrior?

A player suddenly asked.

The king of the wilderness, who was either affected by the player or sitting, also jumped to his feet.

“Yes. You were no ordinary human being. Something's twisted. ”

“On what grounds? If you put it that way, you're not so good yourself. ”

“I should never have gotten involved with a warrior. I shouldn't have risked it. ”

Puss…….

The man picks up his sword under the red charcoal.

The red flame has been under fire from the beginning.

“Well, come on in. Did you fight first? ”

Sid was slammed into a man's jaw.

It looked like an error could be handled, but from the standpoint of the use of the holy things, it was not a problem.

Attempt, wait! Don't fight!

Boom, Chang!

At that moment, the blade cutting the wind stops at the end of Sid's temples.

The hot heat breaks the hair, and the blue eyes shoot out Sid.

But the dice did not roll.

It meant he didn't want to attack in the first place.

You're right. You can hear us.

The player of the man said:

It was a deliberate test of the thief.

“Why didn't you avoid it? ”

The man with the red sword asked.

Sid looks up, looking into his eyes.

“Why didn't you swing it? ”

“My patron saint ordered it. I can feel his will. Have a seat. I'll tell you what I couldn't. ”

The man draws his sword and sits by the flames.

Sid also sits in front of him with a frowny face.

Feel the will of the Guardian?

I didn't know what this meant.

Why are you in a place like this? You hated the game.

Why are you really here? Why would he bring Irregulars with him? If the Supreme Leader finds out, he won't let you.

What would you do if you got an Irregular like this?

Of course I'm asking. We have to knock the board down.

So am I. Same goal as you.

A thief and a man spoke.

"Same purpose as you"? ’

Sid listens to the two stories.

Who the hell is he to turn the board upside down?

Is this player as vengeful as the bandits?

Sid narrows his eyes, looking at the man sitting in front of him.

“What makes you feel the will of the Guardian? What did he do? ”

“It's hard to explain. Should I call it the sound of my heart... I suddenly think I wouldn't have done it. Then it is the will of the Patron. I've felt his will for decades. ”

The man pours the tea from the teapot into two glasses.

Then I put a glass out in front of Sid.

“What year is it in the world? ”

“20 years. 30 long years. ”

The man takes a whiff of steam.

I've never seen a warrior stay this long.

So, you want to take this Irregular and turn the board upside down?

Did you intend to incite the indigenous people to reclaim their freedom?

Tell them to do what's possible. That kind of incitement can only lead to death.

Oh, yeah?

I swore to protect them. I made a pact with a brave warrior.

The Native...... Warrior?

Tell them it's Gaian. They have their names.

A strange voice spits out its story.

He vows to defend the Gaians within the Wall.

For nearly 30 years, he protected the indigenous people inside the maturity and maturity, and when the plague spread, he abandoned the castle to protect the people.

Yes. I hear your warriors are quite capable of dealing with the plague. Is that true?

“I'll ask again. I hear you're quite capable of handling the plague. Is it true?"

Then he showed interest in Sid.

Sid frowned and was wary of the two.

“Suddenly, when you say it like that, who……. ”

Here's your help.It has poisonous stinging skills, and thanks to my sacred gifts, it's immune to any kind of poison.

“ ……. ”

Seed's impression was crumpled by the thief's words.

Even if I tried not to, I kept insisting on uncomfortable behavior.

Please, try. Don't ask me anything right now. Help me.

“You want me to pay for the ring? ”

Thank you for thinking that. Please consider this a favor.

Amazing. I can't believe you can hear us.

It's because of you. Will you keep it a secret?

Of course. Now we have to save Gaian first. And... you want something from me, right?

Maybe that's what you want.

Great. I'll talk to you when we're done.

They finished the fake story.

Sid nods countless times.

I had something to eat, but I didn't just keep my mouth shut.

“Okay, I'll take care of the inside of the fence. The rest…… Ah, we'll talk later. ”

* * *

Da da-da......

You left the garrison with Pierre.

A harsh wind blows over the hills away from the encampment, and you lower your voice through this wind.

“Now, publish your explanatory message. What, are you saying all that and asking for help? ”

I asked with a slightly annoyed voice.

Even a player with a grudge against the game board, it was not reasonable to start off with all this.

However, the thief was convinced.

It's Joon, you know? Gods of the highest rank among us.

“Given? You protect the Aborigines and hate the game? ”

Yeah, he's just as much a character as you are.

“Personality……. ”

I tilted my head at the thief's words.

It was a trustworthy voice, but I couldn't tell the character by the sound of it.

Trust me. Today we have a simple alliance. because when the festival happens, he will definitely help us.

“What do you believe in that conclusion? You said you made a pact. Are you really that trustworthy of a god? ”

Of course, I can assure you.

“Where are you from? Greece again or Northern Europe? ”

You know I can't answer that question, right?

“I'm tired... ”

I sighed and panted.

Personality God...

If the object on your waist is sacred, does it have anything to do with your belt?

Typically, we can pick the aphrodite of Greek mythology, and we can't forget the Hephaestus who made it.

What about Hephaestus?

He's a man, a character.

‘However……. ’

On the contrary, some of them are not to be met.

Thor.

If it was Thor I met today, he was uncomfortable with me.

Because I killed his son.

Thinking about it, it was likely that Tor, who was behind the warriors, was the sworn covenant, and the feeling of raising wolves and dogs was just Thor.

What if he finds out I killed his son?

You're really going for his head, aren't you?

Just in case, I asked the bandits.

What's wrong with you? Are you scared now?

The thief replied with a small story.

‘Phew.’

You sigh into the windy hills.

I was happy all day because I had an unexpected girlfriend.

I felt like I was getting caught up in something annoying.

Continued at 98.