The Blood Knight’s Villains Chapter 121

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My Villains Episode 121

32. Wizards and Druids (1)

Meow.

I opened my eyes to the cry of the dead Bappuri.

let’s get up go to part time

Mumble dozens of times. I just got up from my seat.

The smartphone rang loudly.

Sender Yoo Hee-won.

-You said you were discharged?

Bright voice as usual.

It was this kind of voice when I said goodbye over the phone.

-Why didn’t you go back to school this semester?

At the roughly picked up words, a tingling laugh was heard.

– I still can’t speak.

I should have cursed and cut it off, but I couldn’t.

– Do you know what play we are doing this time?

-Hey, what if he was the vice president and he didn’t know that? How come you’re not interested?

– I’m going to play Shakespeare’s Titus Andronicus. I’m a bit of a historical drama person, so the props and costumes are a bit tight.

I solved the work of the play club. I sat down listening to it like an asshole.

-I didn’t even go back to school. You’ll have plenty of time, so come and help me.

In the end, it was because of this.

But I couldn’t refuse like always. That’s what Heewon said. I could hardly refuse.

-The self-made room was there before, right?

– Oh next to him? oh you know Then I’ll go play sometime.

I hung up the phone with a big smile.

Should I wake up soon?

meow.

“Stupid child.”

A boy petting a cat.

Shining silver crown Demon god’s robe with stars reflecting in the dark blue eyes and wavy blonde hair… A

beautiful, familiar face somewhere.

“…Trickster old man?”

“Stop that old man noise. In terms of looks, he’s the age of your nephew, and in terms of age, he’s twice as many as your great-great-grandfather.

When I met the boy, I cursed at him and vowed to grab him by the collar dozens of times. But now I’m stiff like a mouse in front of a cat.

The boy sighed.

“No, I am not in a position to bruise you.”

“That’s what that is.”

“Is your new life worth living?”

I gritted my teeth.

“No, it sucks.”

“…I guess so. It’s such a world. How do you want to go back?”

“Of course,”

Ellen’s face immediately comes to mind.

“You are confused. But I can’t go back anyway.”

“why?”

“Because I was invited. I can’t go back on my own.”

A fire rising from his chest.

“invite? Did you just say invite?”

“…I know you’re upset. But the requirements were met.”

“You X-armed swindler bastard.”

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the whole place was twisted.

boy jumps up

“I advise you not to cling to your old life. Focus on your life now.”

“Say something I can understand!”

The boy gave me a meal.

“Kim Seung-soo is dead.”

“…what? What kind of place is that-”

Suddenly, the world fell into pieces.

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

As I jumped up, the bundle hanging from my side squealed and cried.

“What is it, what is it…

What is it? what was it What are you dreaming of?

As I fidgeted, breathing heavily, the frightened bundle rolled up. I awkwardly held the bundle in my arms and gently comforted him.

In the four months since I fell into this world, I haven’t had a single dream.

To be precise, it wasn’t that I didn’t dream. If it were a dream, it would be a dream to have a character sheet floating in a space with nothing and distributing bonuses.

But today, for the first time, I had a real dream.

“…Why Trickster?”

Trickster.

This is the bastard I met in the Dark World right before I fell into this world. The bastard who used nuclear power to kill the ‘Pique application note’ and talked about invitations and all.

But why did the Trickster appear in my dream? and

“…I’m dead?”

My head heats up thinking about bullshit I don’t understand. My mind calms down a bit as I gently touch the hair of the quietly held bundle.

Yesterday I had a hard time sleeping at night because of Atalanta. Maybe that’s why I had a dog dream. AC, I’d rather have a dirty dream.

I groaned and got up from my seat. Ellen on the other side was still soundly asleep.

I moved slowly, holding my breath. As I was about to leave the room, I suddenly turned my gaze to the side where I took off my armor, and I froze.

“…uh”

There were things that couldn’t exist there.

A luxurious belt with smooth black scales.

The equipment used by the level 95 blood knight ‘Pique Request Note’ and one of the ‘Death King’ sets, “…Death King’s Scale Belt.”

I screamed silently with goosebumps all over my body.

Increases all stats by 1. Provides strong resistance to poison. Provides resistance to penetration. Increases the power of blood combat. Increases the amount of blood.

These are the specs of the ‘Death King’s Scale Belt’ that remains in my head. It seems that the level limit was quite high, but in reality, I didn’t feel any abnormality even when I was kicking around the waist.

“so.”

Ellen, who was flipping through the fried fritters mixed with edamame and potatoes, suddenly opened her mouth.

“Where did you get that stuff all of a sudden?”

“Oh, that.”

I took a sip of the mild beer and shrugged.

“I went for a short walk that morning.”

“……also?”

“Or what. I took a bundle and bought it from some merchant.”

“merchant?”

Ellen made a slightly mysterious expression.

“What kind of merchant are you that sells stuff like that?”

“I don’t know either. I think he went to Remeric. Are you a little calmer these days? There were quite a few bandits in Leadburn, too.”

At my gibberish, Ellen muttered in silence, then nodded.

“If you are, then so be it.”

Oh, that’s a very heartbreaking word.

Utequai, who was devouring a grilled guinea fowl stuffed with chestnut onion mushrooms next to him, opened his mouth.

“The important thing is not the belt. We must go after the troll.”

“…Um well. Is there any need to overdo it?”

“What are you talking about Phoenix? Your name has been posted on the bulletin board, but you can’t be careless.”

Utequai’s answer reminded me of the status of the bulletin board I checked right after returning yesterday.

Attilian’s gang was virtually neutralized, so the score wouldn’t go up any more. Randall and Norman’s gang aren’t going to score as fast as we do.

That is to say, if you catch monsters as big as the Modor group you caught yesterday, you can become number one in an instant.

I shrugged at Utequai.

“Catching a troll and eating 150 points is, of course, good. However, if you go to that depth and encounter a large-scale enemy two or three times, you will surely hit someone. die.”

In yesterday’s battle, Steedman’s hand was almost shattered, and the rest of the mercenaries suffered large and small wounds.

I couldn’t move my arm because the shoulder I received from Mordor had deteriorated during the battle with Atalanta.

Thanks to that, I had to pay 40 pieces of silver to be healed at the church. They didn’t even give me a discount because it wasn’t an exhibition.

“Grunt.”

Utequai was well aware of this. So he emptied his beer glass with a dissatisfied look on his face, but didn’t show any particular insistence.

Around the time we finished our meal, we received an unexpected visit.

“Attal or Atilia?” The person who came to the Golden Blade Inn was none other than Arcane Hunter Atalanta. She came with two nude warriors and greeted with a grin.

“Hi Nicks. Can I sit down for a minute?”

“Ummm.”

“thank you.”

Just like when we met at the lodge, Atalanta pulled a chair and sat down before I could answer.

One thing that changed was that she sat next to me, not across from me. To be precise, between me and Ellen.

Ellen wasn’t going to watch it quietly.

“…what are you doing?”

“huh? what?”

“Who wants to sit next to me? Don’t you get out of the way?”

When Ellen frowned, Atalanta clicked her tongue in pity.

“It looks ugly.”

“……Muh what?”

“A person with a lot of jealousy isn’t attractive. Why don’t you at least try to hide it?”

As Ellen, who was speechless, licked her pink lips soundlessly, Atalanta turned her head and twirled.

“I’m here to make an offer.”

“What do you suggest? No, why did you come here before that? What if I get caught by the lord?”

At my question, Atalanta shrugged.

“I pretended nothing happened. A group of mercenaries disappearing. Isn’t that a common thing in this town?”

“…the liver is too big.”

“We are in a hurry too.”

Atalanta was dressed lightly and wore only a ox-scale guard on her left arm.

‘Guardian of Reflection’. It was a fairly usable item as it was a rare piece of armor, and even at a glance, it gave off the impression that it was a rare item.

However, what caught my attention more than the protection was the smooth abs, cute belly button, and strong thighs…

Oh no. Look into the other person’s eyes when talking!

“You know, we had a crossover yesterday.”

“Well, I’m sorry about what happened yesterday.”

“…Well, I think it’s fortunate that at least a few people survived.”

Atalanta cleared the shadow from her face and continued.

“Anyway, I have something to suggest.”

“What?”

“I want to buy points.”

“…scores?”

What nonsense is he talking about? The points of the hunting festival can’t be traded?

“You look like you don’t understand. Well, to be precise. Yes, I want to buy the results.”

“Oh so… you want to buy an ear?”

“that’s right. I’ll give you three silver coins for every point you score.”

“Three silver coins for each point.”

What’s not bad for the price?

“But we also need to get some points.”

“I heard the story. You said you were threatened by the lord?”

“…Where did you hear that?”

“There are many people from my clan nearby. Information is rather quick.”

Come to think of it, there seemed to be one or two Nudes near the wooden fence or in every nook and cranny of the residence.

There were so many different things, from people selling agricultural work, people selling miscellaneous goods, and people selling things that shouldn’t be sold.

“Um, if possible, could you say that you were asked to, not threatened?” “I will do whatever is convenient for you. Anyway, your goal is not territory. yes?”

Bright brown eyes shone brightly.

“For now, by the way. I guess your goal is territory?”

“that is.”

At my question, Atalanta tilted her head in my direction. Gray hair brushes his cheeks and smells of sensual jasmine…

“As you all know, our clan needs a settlement. And Longville is a very nice place to live.”

“…Why are you talking in such a secret way that everyone knows?”

When I answered in a whisper, Atalanta answered with a small smile.

“Du Xia no you mage. What kind of expression are you making?”

“…It looks like it’s going to blow fire from its eyes any second.”

“good.”

The woman with a satisfied smile straightened her back. Then, he was able to carry on the conversation.

“That’s why I don’t mean to buy all the points. After hunting and returning to Longville, let us buy just enough performance to keep us number one.”

“It means you’re going to make a profit very frugally.”

“If I don’t like it, should I buy half of the points unconditionally?”

“Um well?”

As I scratched my eyebrows with an ambiguous expression, Atalanta gave me a sneak peek.

“As I already said, I will give you three times the bounty the steward gives you. There, Argos Vittorio and I will help you hunt.” At Atalanta’s words, the two nude warriors who came with her winked.

“Helps hunt?”

“okay. Agos and Vittorio, of course, are the best warriors of our clan. Besides, I know the geography around here very well.”

“O” “S三

“And we won’t be split. Just give me the right to purchase the achievements I got.”

“You’re not getting your share?”

“okay. All we need is a fiefdom, and we need points to get a fiefdom.”

At that time, Ellen, who was quietly huffing in the background, opened her mouth.

“You have a big dream. Unless Baron Mallory is crazy, there’s no way he’ll adopt a Nudan. What’s more, that happened yesterday.”

“We’ll take care of that. None of your business.”

Unlike Atalante, who was smiling, Ellen’s face was slightly red. Ellen, who was about to raise her voice, glanced at me and lowered her voice.

“…what on earth do you believe in acting so arrogantly and disrespectfully?”

“I am arrogant. Should I be polite to you? What are you?”

Ellen, unable to reveal her identity, was silent for a moment.

“…Even if I am like that, Poi is definitely a landlord knight. Nobility.”

“Oh yeah? But when he greeted me, he just said Nix. Wouldn’t it be okay to be moderately rude if I gave you a nickname?”

Ellen trembled her fists for a moment and then looked back at me.

“As I said beforehand, I am against it.”

The boy quickly added.

“It’s not because this woman is a nude. It means there is no reason to get involved in complicated matters.”

Atalanta quickly retorted.

“There is nothing complicated. All you have to do is sell points and split up when you want to become a problem.”

“Mmm.”

I looked back at Utequai, scratching my eyebrows. Utequai, who had his arms crossed, opened his mouth.

“Did you say you knew the surrounding geography well?”

Receiving attention, Atalanta quickly nodded.

“Sure. I told you, we are quick to get information.”

“Then do I know where the troll is?”

“troll? I can roughly guess. I once found a trace at the bottom of the highest peak in Graduil.”

Utequai slaps his knee and responds cheerfully.

“Phoenix I agree! This woman knew the way and brought two warriors. You can catch trolls.”

“You stupid savage.”

At Utequai’s approval and Ellen’s murmur, Atalanta smiled broadly.

“Is it one-on-one? Then, how about the mercenaries here?”

The Amias gang, who received Atalante’s gaze, opened their mouths –

“You guys can’t talk! Follow our decision!”

-I tried to shut up with a sullen expression at Utequai’s bluff. Then he looked at me.

The gazes of the six mercenaries, the sorceress, and the barbarian female warrior focused on me.

“…groan.”

In the end, it just happens like this.

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The Blood Knight’s Villains

The Blood Knight’s Villains

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Status: Completed
“Dark World,” the game I, a thirty-year-old salaryman, had devoted my entire youth to. “What the fuck is this…” When I opened my eyes, Dark World had become my reality. The pouring rain, dripping hot blood, and a cold blade. At the moment of my impending death, I came into this familiar world.

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