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She went into the room and sat on the bed.

“Ugh...”

Zahan sighs and runs his head wild.

Aren is a good man. I don't know much, like the characters of some game or novel somewhere in the real world... but someone as good as me will be in the hands of the continent.

But I wasn't strangely sentimental.

It was definitely not an Arene problem, it was entirely a matter of forgiveness. It was because of his disfigured personality.

In reality, Sahan, who was a trivial human being, had always considered himself the best when playing games, and played games to do so.

That's why I didn't play online games, and when I feel comfortable, I used to play a single game that I was the best at someday.

"We have to fix it."

But this is not a game. It's not the same as the reality... or just the reality itself.

And in reality, this inferiority is just useless.

So we have to get rid of it.

But it was a little hard on the current amnesty.

On Earth, he was a humanoid human being, so there was no feeling of inferiority.

‘He and I are completely different people.' I could avoid it with magic words.

But for some reason, the person who entered the realities of the game is a little... not much special.

People with talents like yourself, who have game systems like yourself, will no longer appear in this world.

If it were true, "It's just that she and I live in a different world.” I would have avoided the comparison. The reason why Saehan became so special in this world was that he unknowingly placed him and Aren on the same ship.

But the more I did, the weirder I felt inferiority.

“Aaaah! No! No!”

Saehan slaps his cheek and lies flat on the bed.

The moonlight infiltrates out the window. The clouds that once covered the moon disappeared and disappeared.

Seeing the bright moonlight, she felt a little clear-hearted.

The more I did, the more I closed my eyes. A dark vision reminded me of my parents' bright smile.

Sakhan closed his eyes, hoping that tomorrow's self would be better than today.

* * *

“SHIELT, APRINE, MARTIN, ETEOS, HARDITE. ”

Zahan mutters, sweeping through the wizard catalog. This is the name of the wizard in the TOP5.

Contrary to the fact that the TOP5 of the knights was three men and two women, there are three women and two men. But they were both the same as the woman in the top.

“Hmm..”

“What are you looking at? ”

Between the shoulders of an intense blackness, a silver head pops into the air.

My hair is damp as if I just washed it.

Saehan turns his head, his moist lips just one inch away from him.

“Oh, my gosh! ”

I was shocked for a moment, but I regretted it immediately after 3 seconds. He's just gonna sit still, or he's gonna make a mistake and put his head forward.

“.. what are you doing? ”

“Oh...”

Zahan sighed and showed the outer cover of a book he was reading with many meanings.

“Oh, I was just reading. ”

On the photograph of the wizard in a foggy robe, the words "The Wizard, the Way of Exploration to the Hard and Deep Truth" are written.

“Catacombs? Do you care about this, too? ”

“No. I don't really care, but I just want to rule out... how great wizards I have to be in the future. “

Ser Jinn nods at the ambitious words of the Apostle.

Serzin takes the catalog from him and sits next to him, looking through it, boldly speaking.

“But the top wizards are going to be tough. ”

“What?”

“In the case of a knight, getting to the top means crossing human limits. ”

“.. but? ”

“But he's not a wizard. There is a ‘dragon’ called ‘magic itself’. It's terrible what they'll think when they see something other than dragon specifications. ”

“Ah. ”

He opened his mouth to the fact that he had never thought about it.

He grunts indifferently, and his face grows dark and rots away.

Somehow it was a little easy.

For no reason, it didn't take the Wizard 12 long years on a very easy difficulty. No, those 12 years were only a hundred percent of the time, not while working hard like the current deadline.

After hearing her words, Saehan felt frustrated that he would not have enough for 12 years.

“Will they avoid comparisons with dragons just because their species are different, or worship as divine beings that cannot be exceeded, or will they be frustrated by their being unable to do anything else? What do you think?" ”

Ser Jean argues without thinking. Zahan looked at her as if it were absurd.

Look at my face. Which one do you think I am? with the meaning.

However, Ser Jinn only tilts his head, his eyes wide open as if he didn't know.

“.. you. ”

A little, no, I don't know much. You need to get used to relationships. It was a heartbreak that swallowed the word. If you say it like that, you will definitely be upset again. She looks a lot different from a grave face that doesn't even have emotions.

“What about you? ”

Ser Jean stares at herself.

I always feel it, but this kind of beauty always clears my worries just by looking at it.

When I look at her face, I think I will know why Appearance Topography was born, and how many times I have to make a commitment to stop insulting Appearance Topography.

“... beautiful. ”

Forgiveness came out of my heart without me knowing. I looked around and there was no one there.

He strokes her hair gently.

Even with his soft hands, he sweeps through beautiful hair.

Ser Jinn closes his eyes and accepts his mercy.

Zahan pulls her blindfolded eyes in front of her.

Natural with no resistance. Her moist lips are right in front of her.

If you move your face a little, it's a touching distance.

“Is that so? I'm not sure.”

But I didn't feel any emotion in her voice. Nothing, really.

Of course, there's no way a woman as beautiful and hard-working as this could have such a rude emotion for herself.

Besides, she's already full of other men in her mind.

However, knowing all that, I felt that the Forgiveness was full of unacceptable bitterness in my heart. Strangely, I feel a lot of heartache.

“Slurp. ”

Sahan kicks down his tongue once and strokes her hair.

Ser Jinn looks at him with a pity.

“I like your hair. ”

He smiled bitterly and said.

“Is that so? I don't know. ”

Serzin simply answers the same question. I still felt no emotion in her voice.

* * *

“Wow, this is really good. ”

Shiny blonde hair and strong body, the first woman I looked at when she first went to class, Ain, tasted the cooking made by Sadhan.

“What's your name? This is the best I've ever seen. ”

She was just admiring the elongated crust.

“Cooking.”

Sahan replied briefly. I was busy cooking.

Originally, the cook was Anin, who was tasting the dish he had made, but he desperately felt the need to raise his EXP to the next level, not by Ser Jinn's will, so he won the cook.

Once in this world view, any job-related action raises the experience level. Of course, so is cooking.

Fortunately, thanks to his long history on Earth, his current cooking grade was D, 70%.

Since it is only ‘cognitive' talent to taste cooking and not at all talented to cook, there are many foods on Earth that will not exist even if they stay in class D or C.

Sahan thought that the novelty and novelty of global food would be liked by the people here, and the idea was right.

The group on the wagon says they really like the food he makes.

The first time Enyne took away his favorite dish and felt very uneasy about it, he tasted his food, and it turned out like this.

“It's done. ”

“Oh...”

After Sahan finished cooking, Enyne shuddered.

The two smiled gladly at each other.

Grab a plate and serve it to the group. The group enjoys their meal.

They do the dishes alternately, and the group takes a quick stroll in a comfortable wagon.

With the exception of the fact that EXP is rising and doing anything.

This is a repeating pattern for a week.

Seven days on a wagon. The arrival of Fort Eden, the original rally point, is now three days away.

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I'm always grateful for the typo.

Oh, and tomorrow's storyline, so Saturday's storyline, isn't until midnight, but around noon.

And on Saturday, on Sunday, I'll try to get involved.

Wow, someone gave me a sponsorship coupon. I didn't notice... Thank you very much.

Oh, thank you for just looking out for me, of course.

Two recommendations.