Troller

Junsang gave walnuts and peanuts to a squirrel who had suffered from the cold outside.

Montmont taps the table with a dissatisfied expression, and walnuts and peanuts pile up in front of his eyes and quickly put them in his pocket.

Then take them out one by one and start forgetting.

Looking at him with a smiling face, Hennesse came up to him and took off his gloves and gave him a flattering look.

However, Joon Sang-sang grabbed her grumpy hand, ignoring her reaction.

Although it sinks a lot thanks to its regenerative capacity, it still feels a little swollen.

“Joon Sang. ”

Surprised by his sudden actions, Hennesse called out his name, and Joon-sang called out a snowflake among the spirits that were watching him from the outside.

“Snowflake, let it cool. ”

Then a small ice spirit sits down with her hand and begins to cool her swollen hands.

“Ze...”

As Hennesse winked at the cold touch and squeezed his hand, Jun-san said calmly.

“Wouldn't you rather use a weapon? ”

But Hennesses immediately illuminated the will of refusal, as if it were neither right nor wrong.

“No.”

Then I can't learn from you.

Hennesses swallows the horse that came up to the throat so hard and shakes his head several times.

“Afterwards...”

Seeing Hennes like that, Joon Sang sighed.

Often people say that if they are good at swordsmanship, they also use fists.

But in the first place, the luck of all the Earthlings is really something for people who have no place to go up to the pole.

At least it can't be applied to someone who first learns martial arts.

In the first place, weaponry and fighting are different from the muscles they usually use.

Even with weapons, this is the same.

Starting with basic walking, grasping a weapon, gaze, and center of gravity... because training is a thousand different things depending on which weapon you use.

It's a boxing based fight where quasi-images are cooked.

Weapon technology basically chooses to fight to the best of its power in any situation because losing a weapon will counteract its power.

These days, we use weapons like the Anger of Randazal or the Bloodsucker, but these weapons are basically a kind of weapon that breaks down enemies in a single breath based on powerful power. The sophistication of technology is not very hard to find, and the basis of the power that the quadrilateral still possesses today was combat.

In this situation, there was only one battle that Jun-san could teach Hennesse.

“I insist...”

“... ”

Junsung shook his head with excitement.

Even so, it's safe to finish the first battle.

Junsang reaches out again and strokes the remaining faint marks on her face.

“Did you get sick?”

Hennes shakes his head at the end of the quadrant.

“It didn't hurt. ”

“... ”

That's how immersed I am in combat.

Jun-san nodded, then calmly said.

“Rest. I'll call you when the enemy shows up again. ”

“Yes.”

Henes lies in bed with his boots on.

And when I tried to close my eyes, I realized one thing.

I was so wasted lying in bed all by myself.

Why?

The reason was simple.

It was because it became too natural for one person to use one bed with him.

“... ”

Hennesses was so ashamed of the fact that he had come up with such an idea that he quickly reached out his hand and picked up the pillow and covered his face.

Then he starts rolling on the bed whining without making a sound.

“... ”

Joon-sang smiles at Hennessy rolling around with a pillow wrapped around him on his own bed.

And I was relieved.

Fortunately, the impact of the first slaughter did not seem to be so great.

I think I've completely woken up, so I could use a cup of warm cocoa.

As he thought so, Jun-san confirmed that something was approaching him in a hurry from the spirits who were guarding him.

“Well...”

When Jun-san got up, Hennesses, who was holding the pillow and groaning alone, reacted quickly.

“Enemies?”

“Well, I don't know. I'll get out of here. You need to rest. ”

“But...”

“Listen to me. ”

“Yes.”

At the end of the compulsive quasi-excuse, Hennesses turned and dug his face into a blanket.

I kissed her like I didn't.

It wasn't a kiss. It was a kiss.

And we've been hugging each other for a while.

Hennes was disappointed by the quasi-judicial tone in which he still treated himself as a child.

Of course, he didn't know the difference between a kiss and a kiss at all.

However, Joon Sang, who was not even close enough to his eyes to think about what she was thinking, immediately came out of the container house and summoned a ghost horse.

Then, as I waited, Montmont rushed to Hudadak and climbed on the shoulders of the quadrant as if it were natural.

The three men who were trembling in at dawn, who were seeping into the bones beside the bonfire that was going out, were amazed when the quadriceps came out again.

“What's going on? ”

”Well.“

But whether they murmured or not, Jun-shung drove the ghost horses north, leaving the wolves around the container house.

Soon after, I noticed a group of people being chased by monsters.

Earlier, it was a group of people dressed in clothes that looked a little luxurious, and three or four soldiers armed behind them fled hard to stop the monsters they were chasing.

Soon after he discovers the figure, he summons back the ghost horse and then covers himself with Grunball's cloak.

Then I used the phase war to move into the monsters in an instant.

The monsters who gladly chase after the soldiers and shoot arrows with a crude bow suddenly shout in surprise as a man in the middle of their enclosure turns around like a shimmering blanket.

Kiyaaak!

Sending a signal of vigilance to other colleagues was, of course, a monster to threaten a newly emerging enemy, but unfortunately it became their last will.

Junsung opens the dual storms with the fury of Grandazal in his arms.

Quaga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

A gigantic iron ball a meter in diameter cuts the air ruthlessly, beating and crushing the monsters.

Then, Montmont, who was watching from afar, ran and began gathering seeds and scattered items around the heads of such monsters.

The people who were running away looked behind them, unconsciously, at the sound of something bursting and splitting, and found a quaint figure sweeping through the monsters like a storm.

“What the hell is that...”

And when Jun-san, who had destroyed the monsters, put Langdazal's anger back in his inventory and swallowed the dried saliva.

“Are they refugees?”

The middle-aged man, who had led them all the way here, nodded and replied,

“Yes. I...”

A man tries to introduce himself, but Joon raises his hand and stops his words.

“I will lead you to the heavenly bridge. Follow me.”

“... ”

One of the soldiers standing next to the man has a fierce expression on his face, but recalls the horrible look he had just seen and quickly closes his mouth.

After summoning the ghost horse, Junsung climbed on it.

When you have finished acquiring the item, the nightmare quickly rises over the shoulders of the quadrant.

When he returned to the bridge with a group of refugees, the wolves who were sitting in front of the container house stood up in unison and ran towards the owner.

Suddenly, as the calf wolves flocked, the refugees were stunned, but when they saw the wolves escorting the quadruple statue, they sighed with relief.

Jun-san said to the refugee as he arrived in front of the heavenly bridge.

“Wait a minute. ”

Then he summoned back the ghost horse and threw it into the container house.

Let's just ignore it and go. I'm afraid of quasi-standing forces, so I'm boned by the breeze that blows from the valley.

Standing there with difficulty, the door of the container house opened again, revealing the appearance of Hennessy with Joon Sang.

Junsung immediately put the container house back in the inventory and came to the middle-aged man who was leading the refugees with Hennesse.

Hennesse then asked Jun-san.

“Is this him? ”

“Yes.”

Jun-san nodded and Hennesse smiled brightly and said to the middle-aged man:

“Mr. Dunsrell?”

Dunsrell was surprised when his name came out of the mouth of a brunette.

“Is that it? ”

“It's good to see you. ”

“Bar, good to see you. ”

“You have a favor to ask. Tell me."

“... ”

Dunsrel was embarrassed by Hennesse's words, but he said carefully that this is also a mysterious power possessed by the Gentiles.

Even so, it makes a big house disappear in one moment. How can you know your name?

“First, I'd like to introduce myself. I am Dunsrell, the second prince of the Essential Royal Family here. ”

Hennesse was surprised at the words.

I never thought the opponent would be the prince of Eshtalen here.

Hennes quickly lowered his waist with both hands to his chest to give an example.

“I'm sorry I missed you. Forgive the disrespect. ”

The same was true of Dunsrell, who was surprised.

I thought I was a foreigner who appeared with the light, but suddenly I greeted him with an example from the south of the continent.

Dunsrel replied after slightly lowering his head with both hands to his chest, as Hennesses did.

“I'm fine, so just stay straight. ”

“Thank you.”

Dunsrell coughed for a while and spoke again.

“I'm flattered, but I want to ask you a favor. ”

“Tell me."

“In the south, the Central Army will be marching towards this place by now. I intend to stay here and defend my legs, but I can't help but let my gasoline go like this. Please, will you escort my family to where the Central Army is? ”

“... ”

Hennes looked at the quasi-resolution without answering.

I think it's because I decided that I can't accept it at my own pace.

He quietly looked at the updated quest information.

“I refuse.”

Dunsrell sighs deeply at the senseless words.

“Ah... I see...”

However, the seminal words were not finished.

“But I can introduce you to someone who can do it. ”

“What does that mean...”

Junsang turns his head and looks at the three men sitting next to the bridge warming the campfire.

Minseo, Dong-jun, and Light had a puzzling look as people looked at themselves in unison.

“What, what is it? ”

“I don't know?”

Somehow, I noticed that three people were raising their bodies with crookedness.

Joon Sang kicked his tongue for a while and said to Dunsrell, looking at them.

“Take them away. ”

“Well...”

Dunsrell, though not too hot, nodded first because he was a foreigner.

“I see. I will. ”

Junsung nodded and said again.

“And, you go with me. ”

“Me too? ”

“Keeping a bridge is enough for me and this child. ”

“But...”

Dunsrell hastily tries to refute, but Junsung raises his hand and stops his words.

Then he immediately said again.

“You guys...”

I was going to say that all you have to do here is stay in the way, but Joon Sang didn't finish.

Hennesses, who was listening beside him, quickly broke in and stopped him.

“So, what you need to protect right now is not the bridge, but the family. ”

“Ah...”

“This place is enough for us, so rest assured, take care of your family. ”

Dunsrell nods.

I tried to ask Jun-san to escort them because he was worried about his family, but he realized that it was only a waste to use someone as strong as him in such an urgent situation.

“Got it. I'll do it. ”

“I'm glad you understand. ”

After answering Dunsrell with a bright smile, Hennesse leads him to three men standing far away by the campfire.

“I'm going to ask you for a mission. ”

At the end of the day, the immigrant carefully asked.

“Mission?”

“Yes. This is Prince Dunsrell and his family being escorted safely to the North Central Army. I don't think there's much danger unless we protect this place, but I'd like you to join me if you don't know. ”

At the end of Hennessy's words, three people's phones rang at a time and announced the arrival of a new sub-quest.

(Sub) Dunsrel's Request

:: Prince Dunsrell, the second prince of Eshtalen, is worried that threats will come to his family in the event of an escape. Lead them to the Central Army for safe escort.

“Argh!”

I was surprised to see the sub-quest that suddenly appeared.

We still have 40 hours to get to Central Army.

So it may be a long journey, but as long as Joon Sang is blocking this place, this is a quest that is like laying down and eating.

“I will! I will! ”

Immigrants shook their hands and shouted, Song Dong Joon and Zhu Light also nodded.

“We will do the same. ”

Dunsrell then grabbed their hand, rejoicing.

“Thank you. I will not forget this grace. ”

“Don't say anything.”

Simply speaking to the three of them, Dunsrell smiled and quietly asked Hennes who was looking at him.

“Excuse me... can I ask you a question? ”

“Tell me."

Dunsrel looked at the refugees with indifferent eyes as Hennesses' permission dropped and asked.

“I've never seen anyone do this to me naturally, except my parents. I don't think I'm familiar with your identity.Can you let me know? ”

Hennesses replied in a small voice.

“Actually, it's a secret... I'll let you know. ”

“Oh, thank you. Yeah, tell me where it is. ”

Hennesse whispered in Dunsrell's ear:

“Actually, he... is the royal family of the millennial kingdom of Sinra that exists in other worlds. ”

“Oh... the kingdom of millennia! ”

“It's a secret, you know? ”

“I see. I'm the only one who knows. ”

But as with all secrets, it didn't take that long for the conversation to come out of people's mouths.

Junsung quietly asked Hennesse as Dunsrel walked across the bridge with the three men.

“I thought you were whispering, what did you say? ”

Hennesses replied, frowning with one eye.

“Lie.”

“Lie?”

“There's something like that. ”

“... ”