The Skill Maker

I tilted my head at the priest's words.

I can't believe we have a visitor. No, that's a piece of shit.

Maybe there was an acquaintance of Kahama in this fortress.

Did you miss any information from the library?

I opened my mouth as irritably as I could.

You look like a kahama, so it's good to be angry.

You don't have to pick a word, you just have to spit it out as you want.

[Bitter] Who the hell is making such a fuss? You said you wanted to rest unobstructed.]

"Crime, I'm sorry. He, that's no different. Suddenly the 5th Army Commander, who was staying on the local side... ...hehehe!"

"Hey, damn lizard."

The voice of someone whispering in the ear at the moment.

At the same time, the enormous energy coming from the hall behind the man.

With a stiff face, I cast my gaze along the long corridor over the door. The energy was a huge and magnificent echo, enough to vibrate the whole annex. A strong presence that can never be considered light. One being walking along a red carpeted road.

It was certain.

This sense of hypocrisy was certainly that of a man of ability.

I think... the commander-in-chief appears to have appeared.

No. Why all of a sudden? Why?

Kugugugugu Palace!

Dead dead dead...!

Do you know what happens when the wavelength of a particular space is distorted?

For now, the colors of things that are visible change.

grayish vision an explosion of overwhelming flesh

Intense.

It's creepy, dark energy.

And only then did I realize the identity of the opponent.

Unknowingly, the impression is distorted by itself.

"Hey, Camaha. I thought he was dead, but he was alive?"

You don't have to look into the library in your head.

I was well aware of the existence that appeared there.

the 5th commander of the Armudor.

A monster of overwhelming power that wiped out countless capable men during the war. I never thought I'd run into him here. I can't believe that this devilish girl suddenly showed up here.

I responded outwardly, in contrast to my inner self.

[What was it? Was it Belferna? You bastard.]

"Woo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo.

I feel much better now that I speak out my lines as if I'm chewing on a girl with the feeling of a kahama. Coincidentally, at this moment, she and I were not in such a hostile relationship as in the Great War. No, rather, I had a complete understanding of what the usual relationship between these two was. In order to properly play the kahama, it was the basis of the most basic of studying relationships with other military commanders who had a lot of things to bumped into.

What patterns of conversations do they often exchange?

Everyone knows how to treat each other.

In other words, I now knew in advance what to say to the girl as a kahama. I can't believe I'm so good at acting. It would be better to avoid suspicious eyes by responding naturally for now.

"Ay, but the rotting girl was too much. Couldn't it just be a goddamn girl as usual?"

A girl who looks pretty with both hands pressing her dimples.

But I was realizing exactly what ugly truths were hidden under that doll-like face. All the nicknames of are words that all refer to the worst. Even this goddamn woman was being called by people in the same camp.

Besides, she looks like a girl.

In fact, he is over 10,000 years old.

I leaned back in my chair again.

[...shut off your puns, Phelperna. Because I'm very tired now.]

"Huh? I haven't seen you for a long time. It's still nasty cold. Are you going to do this to your mom? You damn lizard!"

Kugugugugugung!

Deaddard!

A girl who is trying to put pressure on this side, raising her spirits again, perhaps she has a heartache.

a resounding annex

And this was a peculiar mischievous habit that naturally popped out whenever I met Kahama. Back in time, climbing backward to the past, there was a bigger point of contact than expected in their past relationships. Because they were once parents and children. Literally parents, children.

What the hell does that mean?

Yes. Belferna was like a mother to Kahama. Of course, it doesn't mean anything biological, nor does Kayama think so. That's because Belferna herself raised the kahamas herself since she was young.

It was this who embraced the loss of his fellow countrymen in the Great War of Kandulas and raised him until he became an adult. In other words, it was right to say that the relationship between the leaders of the two armies had a connection. Of course, both of them are very eccentric and strange, so they rarely get along with each other.

a grumbling girl

"Hung, what is it? Doesn't even respond? Anyway, the kahamas aren't really fun."

[...as I said before, I'm very tired now. Go somewhere else to play pranks.]

"My son's head is a little bigger, and he's gone lately."

A girl who grumbles, floats, and sits on a chair.

But all her behavior was mostly a prank.

Looking back on the memory of Kahama, it was hard to tell when and in which direction Belferna's actions would take. This little commander of the 5th Corps had a self-righteous, unruly, moody-natured personality. There are many times when you look angry but not angry, and when you look happy, you don't feel happy at all. If you feel bad, you destroy everything around you, but even if you please them, it's not mild. Perhaps the reason why Kahama's personality has become a mess is because of Belferna, who raised him.

"Can I have some food here? But don't be so cold when you come to see your son's face."

[Hmph!] [Whispering] Do whatever you want. Did you ever report it to me?]

"You keep talking to your mother like that? I'll kick your ass a lot later."

Clack. Clack.

munching, munching.

Belperna, holding a spare fork in her hand and beginning to devour the food on the table. And I sighed deeply at the sight. For your information, this sigh belonged to the human side of Choi Min-hyuk, not to Kayama.

It's driving me crazy.

It's been a while since I started acting, but I got caught by the dirtiest opponent. Belferna raised Kahama with her own hands. They lived together for nearly a hundred years in the past. There was no tight affection between the two at the moment, but in the worst case scenario, there was a possibility that they would notice something strange on this side. So I was more and more sharply nervous.

On the other hand

The church priests were restless to see the figure of Belferna.

Maybe she doesn't know what to do when she eats cold food. It would be normal to say that you would heat up the food, but if you were a Belferna's personality, that much interference could have exploded your irritation. In the worst case scenario, he could literally be killed.

In fact, Belferna had once exterminated 10,000 believers at a time. If you search the library where Kahama's knowledge is stored, the reason is also absurd. He was speaking at the square because one of the tens of thousands of people just yawned. And that killed 10,000 people.

This was also an example of the extreme nature of Belferna.

I pointed my chin out at the priests.

You don't have to worry about heating your food.

a clear order of congratulation to go outside

"Well, we're going to get going."

"You two have a good time."

Only then did priests close their doors with bright faces and go outside.

With the appearance of the No. 5 military commander, it seemed that they were also confused and nervous. Well, to be honest, those guys are none of my business. I don't like the bloody way the room I'm resting in is getting bloody. Above all, I don't like the increase in variables that interfere with acting. Even the commander-in-chief in front of me is having a hard time.

A clack. A clack.

"What's this? Mumbling... The kids in this town are pretty good at cooking, aren't they? Chewing."

[Belperna and your crazy food is much higher than the crazy ones you make.]

She frowns on my words.

It's funny how he chews with a bunch of food in his cheeks.

It looks pretty cute on the outside.

I can't believe there's such a frenzy in there.

"What's wrong with my food?" Fucking lizard, you're black again."

[Belperna, your food was always the worst. To be honest, I was grateful for my own camouflage that survived to this day by eating such a thing.

"It's a recipe, a recipe. The recipes I saw were just a mess."

[Whatever.]

Cook, cook.

I nodded slowly, feeling the touch of Pluttona poking me in the ribs. Maybe it means you should watch out for acting so that you don't make mistakes. But now I think I'm doing well. First of all, it implicitly appeals to the fact that it is a real kahama by bringing up stories related to past memories naturally.

Oh, by the way, it's a rotten luck.

I can't believe I'm meeting another corps commander from the first area.

That's an acquaintance who might have the best understanding of the kahamas, Commander Velferna of the 5th Corps. It's very messy when things are going to get messed up.

You're going to lose your hair because of stress.

I'm not ready for this sudden visit.

So while I'm watching her.

Belferna mumbled her mouth and continued to inhale the food. To be honest, a man of ability can live for millions of years without a grain of food. Even so, none of the military commanders did not enjoy gourmet food. After all, eating is just one way to enjoy it.

"I've heard you've been hit by a bunch of capable men... Mumbling... How the hell did you survive? There's a limit to your ability to regenerate, right? Chewing."

Are you asking me that out of the blue?

I decided to answer honestly.

Jukdo rice can be no to the station while one's brain to work to get away for nothing. Lying is a way of giving birth to a lie, and you may have to create a new one to stop it. As the tail of such doubt grows longer and longer, problems eventually arise. Also, there is no guarantee that a well-known story among the capable has not been told this way.

[... ...whose species of Grotantrax were predatory.]

velpernas that give rise to interest in the pupil.

"Oh? Yeah? Where the hell did you find him?"

One of the Red Alliance executives was a muscle pig. I ate him up. It was quite delicious.]

"Oh, my. So now your..."

Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo-hoo-whoo-hoo!

Qazizizzik!

The hand of Belferna that penetrates the heart at that moment.

And with that overwhelming agility, I... I couldn't even react.

a sharp pain that makes one' eyes

a hollow heart

"You mean immortal?"

Bellferna (3) End.

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