Link the Orc

I still pretended to be unconscious and looked around with all my senses. I'm not sure I saw it with my own eyes, but I think I'm in some abandoned building. Seeing that there is no wind, it is clear that it is in the building.

The iron pillars I'm tied to are rusty, but the buildings that are properly managed aren't sure if the floors are broken and the rubble is scattered all around.

It looks like there are about 20 people in the building. Based on the popularity, the sound of the heart, etc. that is heard everywhere, it will be almost accurate.

What they did to me was a rope tied around my body and handcuffs on my arms. I've... never done this before, but I think I can get away with it. If the rope doesn't snap because it's hard, you have to pull out the iron pole.

If you listen to them everywhere, they are contractors. Some kind of contractor who takes the place of murder, kidnapping, imprisonment, assault on behalf of someone.

I did not see it, but I can predict that the color of the soul will be close to black. If you listen to me, I think I killed a man for a reason.

Twenty... if I'm pure violence versus violence, I have no reason to die. Even if there are 20 fighters here, I'm confident I can win. But he's dead. I'm sure Gräkkar spoke to him.

Do you think he's been anesthetized? That makes sense. I just took a punch, but I fell asleep strong enough.

By the way, was Gräkkar looking at me? Why haven't you teased me in all this time? Did he not care that he saw me in his dreams? Can you do that? Shouldn't you be thinking that you don't even care about me?

Yes. If I didn't know what I was sharing, I wouldn't have seen it from the start. Thinking that I was still watching in my dreams, it took me too long to realize the useless bird of that skill after I received the skill from Vitel. Exploiting a hand, I accidentally figured out how to use it a few days later.

What happened? Is this the first time you've seen me since I died? It makes sense that you never mentioned or thought about me until now.

“Oh, you're almost here? Then I'll wake you up. ”

Looks like the one who asked me to come get you is nearby. Who?

“Hey, wake up. He's here. ”

“Yes, sir. I'll wake you up.”

I can feel the popularity coming. I have to be good at acting when I wake up so I can't be seen awake. Let's do it. She brings something to my nose.

“Hehe! Hehe. Knng.”

“I woke you up.”

Oh, my nose. Tears come out. Fucking smoke. As soon as I touched something on my nose, a pungent aroma pierces through my nose. That wasn't something to hold on to. I coughed naturally.

I barely looked around while my tears were shed. I kept my eyes closed and I couldn't see well, whether it was because of the tears.

“Hey. He might come and find a chair. Go to the office and get me something fluffy. ”

“Yes, sir. I'll bring you a plush chair. ”

“Go and get one more and get all the beverages like coffee. Those rich bastards are pissed off, so let's get ready in advance. ”

“Yes, sir. I'll bring each type of beverage. ”

No one cared about me whether my reaction was strange when I woke up. I acted like I wasn't even there.

As time passed, my vision began to brighten.

The abandoned building was exactly what I thought it was, but it was different from the shape I had imagined. I was thinking about an apartment, but it feels like a warehouse or a factory. There are unknown machines and materials everywhere.

Is there anything we can use as a weapon? I found the weapon first. As much as I've focused on double-handed sword training, I'm more likely to fight with something similar to a double-handed sword than fighting with my bare hands.

I saw a thick, long rod of iron. It may be too long and hard to write... but it's better than nothing.

One, two, three... twenty-one. Twenty-one. Twenty-two in the factory, not me, but twenty-two. A woman is lying on a dirty mattress with her clothes torn off, and a rope is tied to the post on her leg. The way I see it, she can't be in league with these guys.

There are three or four scattered groups. I don't think they're being cautious of me. They're just scattered from one to the other. I don't see the tranq gun I saw earlier. If I had it on my body because it was quite large and long, I could not help but notice it.

You can keep it nearby, but at least you're not on guard. We need to find the tranq gun and load the anesthesia cartridge, 'cause I'm not gonna stand by and watch.

If I'm careful with the tranquilizer guns, I think twenty-one... maybe I can finish the job today without the help of Graccar.

But the moment Gräkkar spoke, the change happened. He must have fallen down from drinking his pitcher. Of course he didn't know about the tranq gun, and if he'd waited for the back to come, he'd have fought. And he must have been given a sudden burst of anesthesia.

So the current "I" who knows about the anesthetic gun is different from the "I" who died repeating "Today."

Yeah. Let's end this today. End of the day and greet tomorrow with a good feeling.

Even after the people who went out of the building brought chairs, drinks, etc., the back was not far behind. I thought you said you were almost here.

Inside the building, there was no one to speak of but silence. I continued to look around and familiarize myself with the terrain. I have never fought in person, but I have experienced dozens of battles as Gräkkar. In combat, the surrounding environment becomes a very important element.

Gräkkar was also very good at looking around and exploiting it during combat. I instinctively used the surrounding environment rather than thinking and moving. Of course, I don't have that instinct, so I need to learn it beforehand and prepare how to use it.

“Here he is, sir. ”

The guy on the phone said to his boss,

There seems to be a group outside the building. There must be sentries or atmospheres or something. I got good information. It is good information to clean up the outside as well as the inside of the building. Careful you take care of the inside of the building, but be careful not to get left behind by the outsiders.

“Prepare yourself.”

“Yes, sir. I'll be ready.”

Gurgle. Gurgle.

The door opens with a loud noise.

Three men came through the door.

“Shit... it's you again. ”

I didn't know. The back of the building was a familiar face.

The tall one and the two tall ones from the last time I saw him.

It's him again.I don't know why he bothers me so much. If I'd known this, I'd have made a douche bag when I first met you, or killed you. Of course, knowing the future is impossible because I can't read it. But I don't think you're gonna bother me later. You can't just kill all these guys or turn them into douchebags.

How the hell did he get people to arrest me? Ah, that's it. That boss doesn't even know who I am. What prevented me from telling him about the weight of the promise was to tell someone else about me. You didn't tell him about me, you just let him take me.

But I never thought I'd be kidnapped like this. At that time, it was natural to make a promise because I thought I'd never have to file a police report or file a lawsuit. I didn't think he was this crazy.

“Ms. Grant, you're here. ”

“Okay, hold on. What is she? Why are you here? No one should know I'm here. ”

Ko Eun Kyung immediately asked about the woman who said hello to her boss.

“Oh, don't worry about it. She's a logging bitch. This time tomorrow, she will not be in the world. ”

“Logs? They look pretty good, don't you think? ”

Looks like you've been checking on her. Well, he's a man who rapes women for a reason.

“I used to sell her for a lot of money, but she kept buying it. I'm going to sell it as logs to cover my losses, and I'm going to show my eyes to other girls in the dormitory as an example. ”

“Really? Hmm...”

The dormitory's not really a dormitory. Is that where you keep all the prostitutes?

“How many days would you like to enjoy? You can postpone the log schedule. ”

“Well, let's get rid of him. I couldn't enjoy it until then. ”

Puck!

Ko Eun Hyung approached me and kicked me in the face with his shoes. It hurts quite a bit if I kick with all my strength. I started slapping myself with both my hands and feet as hard as I didn't want to finish in one shot.

Pufferbuck!

No matter how much my cuffs get better... I get sick and irritated when I get hit like this. I was supposed to wait for him to figure out what he wanted me to do. Whether it's just a grudge or something else. Change of plans. Ask him yourself later.

“Suck!”

The handcuffs and ropes snap. And I grabbed the feet of the metal that was flying towards me.

“W-what! ”

What do you think? I held it with both hands and gave it strength.

Root.

“Shhhhh!”

The high-end knee was bent in a direction that could not be bent. The boss next to me kicked my head without saying a word. Fast and accurate, but I can see it all and it's slow. I tapped my foot with my hand. The boss has lost his balance and is shaking violently.

I didn't like the way it was, so I kicked it over my side.

Wood Duck.

The boss flew backwards with the sound of a broken bone.

“Sir!"

“Kill him!”

The men who were scattered rushed towards me. Some came running with their bare hands and a small pocket knife, sticks, drivers, wrenches, etc. I went to the place where I had seen the iron rod before.

Several were tied together in clumps with plastic straps. I grabbed a plastic strap with my finger and ripped it off. Then he picks up a rod of steel and swings it towards those who run towards me.

Tongue! Wing.

“Huff!”

With all his might, the metal rod hits the bridge, circling the ground in whirl.

Tongue. Tongue. Tongue. Tongue.

Those who came at me didn't even come near me. They bounced back and forth against the iron rods.

I don't intend to restrain my strength today. I hit them with all my might to kill them. Trying to kill me, no. They've already killed dozens of times. You don't have to save your strength against them.

I fought ready to kill for the first time in my life. I've already inflicted some fatal injuries, but I didn't feel any rejection or remorse.

Already killed thousands as Gräkkar. The vivid sensation that the axe felt then was cutting through the flesh. Now that I think about it, you're as good as breaking bones with a metal rod.

Turtle, turtle, turtle!

The Pokémon becomes the opponent. Every time the iron rod swings, one falls and doesn't get up. This could really end "today" without the help of Graccar.

Bang, bang! Bang!

Phew!

Huh?... I feel a strong shock on my shoulder with the thump. And, uh...

“Aaahhhh!”

Excruciating pain. I used to be used to pain because I felt a lot as a Graccar, but I always wanted to scream whenever I felt that pain. Today's wish... is fulfilled! Gun! This is America!

I was inside the building, so I couldn't find where the sound was coming from, but I could find it in a narrow place without turning my head a few times. It was the boss.

If you're bleeding from your mouth, you must have a broken rib lodged in your intestine. I can hardly move, but I stand up and hold a handgun against myself. He's not usually sick... He's not a regular guy either.

“Ahhhh!”

Screaming, you throw a metal rod at the boss and hide yourself behind one of the old machines.

“You sons of bitches! Guns don't make sense in Korea! ”

How can a gun make sense even if it's an anesthetic gun? That's why I'm dead. I felt like I could die again today. It's weird not to think about a handgun when it's your opponent.

Quiet ‘Grákkar. You have to tell me you have an anesthetic gun and two guns. There you go. That way we can get out of this loop.’ I muttered. If we do this, we will be able to escape the situation we are in because we don't know anything about tomorrow.

“Hey! Go get the kids and get the anesthetic guns! ”

Shit. Stay here or you'll die. You take one shot of that tranquilizer gun, you're gonna fall right down. I'm not gonna let you down on me. I ran out of the hidden machine.

Bang, bang!

The boss shoots both feet until he hides behind the other cover, but misses. I shot three in the first place, one in the shoulder. I don't know if it's because of the injuries or if I can't shoot it myself, but thank God.

You grab whatever you can and throw it at the boss. I pushed my head out and threw it rather than looking for a bullet, but it didn't fit. But there was a lot of junk, so I picked it up and threw it away.

Puck.

“Ugh.”

I hear the boss moaning. Now. I sprinted from the cover and ran as hard as I could to reach my boss.

Bang, bang! Bang!

Wave! Wave!

Why are you shooting so well?

One grazes through the arm and one hits the right leg. Immediately, I lost my balance with my right leg, but I stopped it from falling on the ground with my hands. Then he bent his left leg and hit the ground hard.

Puck!

Quadruck!

I punched the boss in the face. You hear the cracking of facial bones. The boss collapses without screaming.

Puck!

Win.

I punched the arm holding the gun and broke it. It was completely unconscious or dead. You take the gun out of your boss's hand.

How many rounds we got left? I don't know. Eight or nine shots from the boss, but I don't know how many bullets are in this gun.

“Shoot! Save him! ”

Shoot him again. ’. I fell down with an anesthetic when I heard that. There's nowhere to hide. I grabbed the boss by the neck and lifted him toward the sound.

Deep.

Two feet were stuck in the boss and three or four came out and crossed the boss. Shit, how many anesthetic guns are there?

Bang, bang!

“Aah!”

“Aah!”

Lucky for you, I shot you both in the head. That's right, a Korean man who's been in the military should be shooting at this.

“If you don't want to get shot, get lost! ”

“Fuck you! You will die here today! We're going to die!”

Bang!

I shot the guy who answered, but this time I missed. He hides himself when he tries to shoot again. And I quickly hid myself.

Boom! Boom!

A few anesthetic shells just passed by the space where my head was.

It looks like the guy who just screamed is running the rest of the squad instead of the boss who's lying there. If I'd hit him, things would have been easier.

“You think you can beat a gun? ”

“I know you have four bullets left! The second that thing falls off, you're dead! ”

Four rounds left. Thank you. I didn't know.

But it's too little. We took down all the guys waiting outside, but there are still 16 of them left. If I don't hit four or five people a shot, it's not enough to kill them all, and it's like getting shot in the right leg with very little manpower, so I avoid the anesthetic guns and want to be beaten.

No matter how much I think about it, "Today" seems hopeless.

“Gräkkar, anesthetic rifle, gun, and silver. Remember, tell me the word" anesthetic gun, "" gun, "and" golden gun. "”

I cleared up the situation and told Gräkkar the words I needed. I don't think that idiot remembers a long sentence. Make it short.

Those three words are enough. The moment Gräkkar speaks, you will know that I am going to die, and when you hear the word "high-denomination," you will know that he is involved. And the gun and the tranquilizer gun will let you know that I'm being attacked by both of those weapons, so you'll fight carefully.

He fought for another half an hour, but was eventually shot with an anesthetic. It's over. I feel like I'm on a tranquilizer right now. At that moment...

‘I fought pretty well today. Human.’

I heard Gräkkar speak. You son of a bitch. Can you say more? Then why didn't you answer? No, but why do you talk so much? How many times have I died...

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