Mangem's Paladin

The card disappeared, and a woman appeared in the light.

She was a little tall brunette. Seeing his face close to the white man, he seemed to be in his mid-twenties, unlike his little body.

A moment of silence followed as we looked at each other.

The witch looked at Gunwook and opened her mouth.

"Are you coming or are you a giant? I didn't know non-human species could be players."

Gunwook panicked for a moment and replied.

"He's a human being. He's a little tall."

"I'm not a zombie. I just want you to come. Are you okay? Are you coming?"

"Whatever."

"Let's not be polite about Auger. Level 50? Level is not high, but I will fight well. You picked a good one."

The witch knocks on Gunwook's thigh with a smile. Gunwook was embarrassed that the first person he saw was unfamiliar with this unpleasant situation.

Next to that, the interest rate said.

"You spent 100 million, right? Now tell me your inventory number and I'll send you a wire."

Gunwook looked at his inventory. About three million gold left. This amount is not difficult to get ahead of.

Gunwook paused and said carefully.

"Can we just take care of this?"

"I don't want to put any more pressure on you?"

"Yes. I'm asking you to give me the money I can make for my yard."

"There's nothing more to support me than this. But are you okay?"

"It's okay. That's enough."

He took it as meaning he wanted to stay away from this side.

This rate nodded.

"Yeah, that's the end of it."

"Again and again, thank you very much. I'll pay for the ransom someday."

"Don't think of that as a debt. Someone who kept Incheon should have done it a long time ago. Let's get out of here. What's more interesting?"

Players who were watching continued to scold Gunwook. Some of them tried to concentrate, but the level of interest rate next to Gunwook

'?'

When I saw what was labeled, I was frightened and everyone withdrew.

Among the high rates, three went on gambling. In a street full of gardens, he said the interest rate was high.

"Contact us if you need help."

"Well, you too. I don't know if you need my help."

"Well, I don't need Level 50 help right now. But you're going to desperately need it later. Help me then. Goodbye.

And he said, "This rate has sprung my lips and memorized the spell." Moment. Extremely spontaneously, the interest rate disappeared from its place. Moreover, other wizards who remember the instant move were quite difficult and unnatural, and they used a different kind of magic.

In an instant, the rate changed on the street. It was originally Incheon City Hall, and now it's towards its own palace where Incheon was written.

I thought as I walked slowly.

The meeting just got cold for Lee Rat.

Some of the reasons for saving Gunwook even after using the big money were tarnishing. It is because clearing the debt and holding it will be a powerful force. Originally, there were plans to recruit a full knight to help foster it.

But if he was reluctant, he was willing to keep his distance. It was an emotional reason.

'Yeah, that's good. In fact, I didn't think I was good enough to leave him by his side. I drowsily followed and sucked on the subject of the last minute back pain.

This rate crossed his head.

'Well, it's over anyway, so let's pay back the world's debts with this.'

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Yufi ‑ Ter entered the chat room (current number: 1/13)

DM Pluto has entered the chat room (current capacity: 2/13)

Yufi ‑ Ter: You didn't manipulate the odds to make it work when you pulled the Gunwook, did you? (10: 38)

DM Pluto: Do you doubt me now? (10: 38)

Eufi ‑ Ter: I'm worried (10: 39)

Yufi ‑ Ter: As I said before, no particular player favourites (10: 39)

DM Pluto: The VIP hates the friendliness and privileges of the team and the players. I know (10: 39)

DM Pluto: Anyway, this is not a masterpiece (10: 39)

Yufi ‑ Ter: Be careful not to manipulate. You usually manipulate the odds of picking or dropping gold and items from time to time, right?

DM Pluto: I'm not trying to fuck anyone, I'm trying to make it clear that it's a gold recovery.

DM Pluto: The secret to suppressing gold inflation for decades (10: 40)

Yufi ‑ Ter: That's what I know. That's why it was tolerated.

Eufi ‑ Ter: But what you usually do is probabilistic manipulation, so suspicion fraud is good. (10: 41)

Yufi ‑ Ter: Again, there is no friendship between the steering group and the players. No one should ever give another loaf (10: 41).

DM Pluto: I didn't (10: 41)

Yufi ‑ Ter:

Yufi ‑ Ter: Then.. Gunwook is lucky for him (10: 42)

Yufi ‑ Ter: You only have 0.01% chance of getting a 4-Star Wizard because you manipulated the odds. You picked it out only twenty times?

DM Pluto: 0.0044%. (10: 43)

DM Pluto: There are a lot of wizards trying to pick Surpot, so I've got a good chance.

Euphi Ter:? (10: 43)

Eupheus Ter: Are you Satan? (10: 44)

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Gunwook walked downtown with a witch. The witch wore a long old hat, worried that she might not recognize anyone as a witch. In Gunwook's view, it was a costume.

However, there was no focus on this side.

The moment Gunwook and the witch passed by, the confrontational marchers dodged their gaze. I bowed my head without hesitation when I encountered him.

Gunwook could not understand their reaction. Why are you bowing your head?

"What's wrong with them?"

Gunwook was frightened, the witch said.

"Recognizing players and giving examples."

It meant a lot.

Gunwook groaned deeply. This is how your identity was resurrected?

After a while, the two entered a quiet tea house.

I sat face to face and started talking. Gunwook first tried to get acquainted with the witch, but the supporter decided to hear that there was no separation until the player died. One contracted supporter can never be replaced or terminated. Then trust had to be built between each other, whether it was good or bad.

Fortunately, it was not difficult to get acquainted. Witches also understood that they had to get along well with their new companions.

I shared the information I needed to know about each other right away in a warm atmosphere.

Mainly Gunwook told his story. Interestingly, after listening to all the stories, the witch nodded.

"I've been locked up for thirty years. So you don't have a home? Then let's get you home first. Where's your ID?"

The witch leaves the tea house and tours the city and enters the real estate office. Then I looked for the right property in the budget and immediately concluded the lease agreement.

As I watched from behind, my fisheye was just dumb.

"Dressed as a medieval witch, you do better than me."

The witch replied with a smile.

"I'm the second time."

"Twice?"

"It's the second time I've been on the ground as a supporter. Anyway, since I've lived on the ground, I have no choice but to know better than the sunriser in thirty years."

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The new house was a spacious single-family home. Since there were several rooms, Gunwook used one of them as a training room.

The witch ordered training equipment to decorate the training room, so there were even scarecrows for swordsmanship training, not just health equipment. The object was mounted to the rear of the mirror so that it could see the stance of swinging the sword. Things that no one sold or lived in the world decades ago.

Moreover, as the world changed, the merchant finished the installation. Upon paying the price, the merchant bowed his back 'somewhat'.

"It's an honor to use you, Knight."

In Gunwook's ear, the title Knight was extremely awkward. Such an attitude towards yourself is also necessary.

"Well done."

Moreover, the merchant retreated with his back facing Gunwook. As the witch slays, Gunwook bites her lips.

Since then, I have had a day of faithful adaptation.

First of all, Gunwook tried to raise me like old times. I was used to it. In high school, I stuffed a sack of dog food with high-calorie protein food in my mouth as I was growing up.

At the same time, he exercised vigorously and tried to turn his back as before. In the first place, it didn't take as long as I was eating well and training steadily in my cell.

A few days later, Gunwook's weight fluctuated 242kg. The witch murmured as Gunwook lamented that it was lighter than in high school.

"You're really coming."

"How many kilons is Ajimay?"

43kg.

"You look just like me."

Gunwook thought with a knock on the witch's thigh. I'll have plenty of potions in my inventory. I'm all set.

However, it was his skill that worries me. Gunwook questioned his swordsmanship. How plausible would it be to have a sword swirled to death alone in prison? Even the swordsmanship book imitated the illustration with a watermelon lick.

Gunwook said that, and the witch said it was nothing.

"Listen to the stick. I'll see how you do."

"Can you assess swordsmanship with a wizard?"

"My deputy gun and sword? Four star supporters are talented. I'm better than a dizzy snail. Come on."

Gunwook raised his stick as he was told. The witch also held the stick, and suddenly, she ambushed it and stretched it toward Gunuk's chest.

Gunwook unconsciously moved the stick. The overflowing stick is gently pushed out from the side.

The witch smiles with satisfaction, and strikes in full swing.

It was a continuous attack. The witch swung the stick with agility. Gunwook succeeded in defending them all by throwing them out from the side. Next, I went through a complex airborne exchange. As opposed to trying to fight the stronger, Gunuk focused only on showing his own attack and defense.

Ten minutes later, the witch smiled and said,

"Passed. Good. Much more than expected."

"Do you know this?"

"Of course I do. Anyway, it's okay. It's okay. I don't think it's an autonomous level. I'm not a professional examination, so it's hard to make an accurate assessment, but...

When the witch smiled and knocked on her back, Gunwook smiled face to face. The effort has not been in vain. It never felt bad to be evaluated.

The witch threw the stick back and said,

"The problem is real, let's go find out for ourselves."

Gunwook nods.

The next morning, Gunwook went to the dungeon with the witch.

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