Mangem's Paladin

Kim Jong-hmm's long-time friend, LV.59 shooter Yooseok, envied changing Kim Jong-hmm's level.

"61 already through the wall of 59? Gazené · · · · · ·."

Kim Jong-hmm said, trying not to get too worked up.

"Lucky for you."

"You can't just be lucky enough to cross 130 floors. Look at me, I shot 59 faster than you, but it's still 59, right? Is it because you're a fucking priest? What are you, an unaffiliated person, and they're good for the party?"

Kim Jong-hmm laughed at the grumbling emptiness.

'I blame my job. It's a good enough job to be a shooter, but I think I'm here to borrow money because I didn't try. Then I'm jealous. I'm jealous. I'm flattered.'

Kim Jong-hmm took out a different thought from his heart.

"There's that. Well, I'm not affiliated anymore. I'm going to Yosan Fixed Pot."

"What happens if it's a fixed pot?"

"I'm with two people, a paladin and a wizard."

"Are you a priest? It's a one-tier job party, but only three?"

"Yeah, well."

"Then it will be easy to be targeted."

"Who are you aiming for?"

"Senior, why don't you pay Kang Joo-hyun? He's a Priest of Death, so he's blocked from leveling up at LV.68. So if you break through the wall of LV.59, one day you're gonna overtake that level, and I'm gonna try to kill you before it flips over."

Kim Jong-hmm realized it was quite a possibility.

Once you break through the 131st floor, subsequent level-ups are relatively easy. As a result, Kim Jong-hmm becomes the leader of the Kang Joo Constitution at the moment of exceeding LV.68. You can ask juniors for more than enough money.

Kangju Constitution would not want such a situation. Whether in inferiority to the priestly profession or not, I welcome the situation of being stumbled upon in reverse. To prevent such a situation, I would be willing to commit murder.

'I didn't ask the Emperor Wook for it. I've already fucked up.'

It was creepy, but it was a spill crisis anyway. Kim Jong-hmm swept his chest out and said,

"You don't have to worry about that."

The laid-back attitude seemed to dislike the vacancy.

"It sounds comfortable. It's not the end of the month yet, so I don't know if Kang Joo-hyun is up to your level, but I'm letting him go. You need to get out of Incheon right now before you know you're up. If not, search for Gangju Constitution."

Speaking of which, the vacancy seat was refined. Are you really worried about your friend's comfort? As Kim Jong-hmm, I was sorry to laugh at him because he just blamed me for my job.

Kim Jong-hmm was already solved, and I was going to say that it was okay.

Kim Jong-hmm, who suddenly saw the face of the void seat, was flawed.

Now the face of the void seat is dark, so it is cold. You're worried about your friend? No · · · · · ·.

The voice-over was a horse.

"So, if you want to splash, give me 50 million."

"Fifty million?"

"I know you have all the money. You must have saved money to break through the 131st floor, right? Give it to me, if you don't want to search."

Kim Jong-hmm asked because of a sudden request.

"If you get that money, can you help me bounce?"

"No. I can't interrupt it."

"What?"

"If you don't give me 50 million, I'll run to Kang Joo Constitution right now and tell him you're up."

Suddenly it's a blackmail.

Kim Jong-hmm couldn't help but notice why. The vacancy seat was poor. It's been a long time since I got to LV.59, so I couldn't make any money on hunting. I didn't even recognize anything else, so I didn't earn any money.

I borrowed some money from Kim Jong-hmm and couldn't pay him back, but Gear came to borrow it again today. Then I would have thought of a way to take it beyond borrowing money.

Kim Jong-hmm said with a stiff expression.

"Fuck off."

The voice-over seat remained a thin face.

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

"You've got to be kidding me."

"Kang Joo-hyun is a dick. Don't you know he's in private banking? He's a tough guy to catch. If I run and poke you, you'll never get out."

"How many times have you told me to fuck off? Never see her again. You should pay me back all the money you've lent me in the past week. I knew I couldn't repay you."

"Screw you. You don't know I'm doing this because I've been making a lot of money, do you?"

Yooseok and Kim Jong-hmm stare at each other as if they were enemies.

The first thing that took place was a vacancy seat.

Looking at the back of the vacancy seat leaving, Kim Jong-hmm intuited that the vacancy seat would just put the threat into action.

It was obvious.

If Kim Jong-hmm opens the level difference in the backyard, he will have to treat Kim Jong-hmm as a senior and will be trampled on. I would like to avoid such a situation, so now I hope that Emperor Seok will die of Kim Jong-hmm.

To make Kim Jong-hmm's death a reality, the Emperor will immediately visit the LV.68 Priesthood of Death. So Kim Jong-hmm will know that there is a new density called the 233 cm long Duke Knight.

And then what?

It's simple. Now I'm going to fight to repay Kim Jong-hmm for not being a friend. Or I don't want to be retaliated against.

Either way, Kim Jong-hmm knew that his relationship with the Voodoo Seat would never be the same as before. The fact that the two of them were infertile friends would not help the recovery of the relationship.

'If something happens between a friend and a level, it's an instant.

Kim Jong-hmm stood up. I shrugged and wiped my eyes with tears. Then he walked to the dungeon in a less turbulent way.

A giant paladin and a little witch await you at the entrance to the dungeon.

The moment I saw the image of the Crusader Emperor Wook, Kim Jong-hmm was flawed to say thank you for inviting me to the party yesterday.

"I think it's getting bigger."

Kim Jong-hmm nodded.

"I changed it to LV.60 armor. Now the difference between the LV.50 armor and the LV.60 armor plate thickness is about 7 cm. But Kim Jong-hmm's face is so dark, are you okay? Do you want to rest today?"

Kim Jong-hmm said that he would rest.

"No, it's okay. I can work."

I didn't know a half-mad emptiness would attack while I was still at home. The emptiness was a shooter, so it would be easy to beat the priest himself.

It was safer to go underground where the monsters were boiling.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Even though Emperor Gunwook was worried, Kim Jong-hmm nodded.

That's how the three of them entered the dungeon.

* * * * * * *

The monsters on the 161st floor were dwarves. It was closer to the dwarf of the Nordic myth than the dwarf of Tolkin, who was evil.

The skin, which was gray because it did not receive sunlight, became all wrinkled. The old boy's body and the creepy monsters rush out of the darkness.

[LV.63 Dwarf]

The dwarves' bodies were humble, but not the weapons they had in their hands. The cold ones glow sharply. Weapons that were poisoned or given deadly magic.

"Quench! Quench!"

The dwarves rush out screaming. The look of the monsters I've never seen before, Kim Jong-hmm, is creepy, but he reaches into his heart.

I'll kill them all and level them up. Therefore, if the vacancy remains in the neighborhood audaciously, the difference will be so that it can be trampled.

The car, Tanker Emperor Gunwook, was standing in front of me without shouting a battle. Kim Jong-hmm was frightened.

"Why? If you don't collect the aggro,

Ignoring Gunwook, who seemed strong enough to pretend, the dwarves tried to pass next to him.

Kim Jong-hmm was going to yell.

Gunwook shouted.

"Holy!"

Immediately, in the afterglow of Gunwook, wings extended to both sides.

It was a sacred wing. A huge wing of unknown power. I was too big to stop the dwarves from running.

Running dwarves hit their wings and struggled.

Subsequently, the conversation basket stretched out from the witch's staff. Divine wings, like magic mirrors that transmit light only in one direction, prevented it from approaching the front, but did not prevent it from escaping the rear.

A dialogue ball through the wings explodes in the midst of a dwarf.

"Ahhh, ahhh!"

The dwarves who survived were supported by evil. They all stare at the shining wings with bloody eyes. The witches and priests behind them were no longer visible to the dwarves.

A huge wing was covering the rear. The divine wing transmitted even light in one direction like a real magic mirror.

"Sa 'a 'a 'kan Gu 'in, gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

There was a huge paladin in the center of that huge wing. All the dwarves ran towards him.

Against him, Gunwook's Holy Sword flashed. The dwarf who was about to overrun Gunwook was frightened and ran backwards. Therefore, the Holy Sword was avoided, but the witch's ice shelter flew to it.

[EXP 103412 Acquired]

"Crucible Wind!"

Subsequently, a vast scald of cold exploded and froze the dwarves. It exploded at a very precise point.

The battle is over by killing the dwarves, one by one.

[EXP Gain 105768]

[EXP 108082 Acquired]

Ten dwarves each gave a large amount of EXP. Kim Jong-hmm froze before rejoicing, although it was a reward that far exceeded his income on the previous floor.

"What is it?"

At that time, the wings disappeared into the afterglow of Gunwook. Gunwook turned around and spoke calmly.

"Holy wings. It's a new spell I learned from being an LV.60."

"I've never heard of such orders."

The answer to that was witchcraft. I wanted to brag and said, "I can't stand it.

"I don't know. Other Crusaders don't shoot sacred wings!"

"Why?"

"I don't care if the others use it! Ordinary player paladins are only 4, 50cm long with one wing! In its own way, powerful supporter crusaders have a wing length of 1M! But our Ogre has a one-wing length of 3M! There's a 7M wall in the front! It is also a wall that the dealer can unilaterally deal with.

Hey.

It was an unbelievable difference. What difference does that make between the same job?

However, the dizziness of the afterglow convinced me of the difference. Like that crazy afterglow, the power of all divine spells is strong.

Is the power of divine spells different from goodness? Kim Jong-hmm, who thought he was good in his own way, suddenly started to feel like an evil person because he couldn't be normal.

'If that man wants to level up his bully friend who threatened to kill him, he won't even think about it.'

The witch continued to boast of her partner, whether Kim Jong-hmm or not.

"The duration of the sacred wing is twenty-four seconds, and the cooldown is three minutes. So if you wait three minutes and go kick some other dwarves' asses, you can continue to earn experience safely. Are you listening, flawless?"

Ends