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[2nd time] Mercenary? Why are you doing that?

“Elfheim, my country, is slowly on the brink of extinction. Unfortunately, the current fairy king is blocking his eyes and ears and still underestimating you humans. Living forever is both a blessing and a curse. When you're careless, you don't even notice that your time has stopped. ”

“You've been through a lot. ”

“Oops! I saw your ugly face in front of the warrior. I think he's drunk and drunk. ”

“No problem. Haha! ”

I liked this fairy prince more and more.

Tr a n slate d by Ｊp ｍ t l .co m Level, appearance, ability, vision, philosophy, courtesy….

There was nothing flawless about it. It is unbelievably gentle to say that the modern man of the earth was reborn and possessed.

The current fairy king must have a nostril.

Prince Nasus created the coup because of the heir's bookshelves. The fairy king left the first prince and named his youngest daughter the next king.

Sylvia was the king's timber?

Definitely not.

Caesarean studies, the virtue of the ruler, didn't even learn. He liked to play, so he wandered around outside the kingdom.

At the time of the bookshelf, the level was to be robbed by an intermediate demon, and a weaker human being than you said, "Pretty. Play with us." It was a cruel Narcissist who burned alive. Tra n slat e d b y ｊp ｍtl.ｃ oｍ

This is how it ends.

“How many times have I told Sylvia not to underestimate humans? But she was always snoring. I expected this day to come, but it's sad to see it. ”

Mr. Nathus, your condition is satisfactory.

The current fairy king was very fond of his psychopathic youngest daughter Sylvia, who resembled him.

To steal the throne from a superior eldest son.

It was self-inflicted discord.

“My deepest condolences. ”

“I fear his death may be the future of Elveheim. You've been very helpful. We will not spare your assistance in defeating the Demon King Pedonar. This is my love endmion. This is one of the three great secrets of the Kingdom. Please retrieve the Sword and return it to me. ”

Nathus handed me a dagger with a waist dance.

It was Bastard who felt heavy and unsuitable for an imprudent fairy. I liked it better than a useless light saber.

“... and I won't forget your faith. ”

I'll never forget this!

Three Elveheim Bivo Spirit Swords ( ⁄ 21138;) Endmion.

On the first round, I helped Princess Sylvia defeat Prince Nathus and put her on the throne, but I couldn't get it.

Tra nsl a te d by Jpｍ tl.ｃ om But I didn't expect it to be so easy!

The true king's vessel was so different.

So I was a little sorry. I have no intention of returning the Endmion.

I'm not trying to violate our friendship or our faith.

Prince Nasus asked me to return the Endmion once I had the sword, but I didn't plan on getting it until I broke the Demon King's Chimney.

This should be enough to slaughter the Demon King.

“I'm glad you like the warrior. ”

“Very much.”

Sruuh-

I carefully extracted the Spirit Sword Endmion from an ancient sword made of Blue Dragon Hide.

The aura of a clear spirit has been conveyed with a floral scent.

I like it better because it's a very aggravating family of martial artists, but I don't hate the taste of it.

You can slowly tame it to my liking. We had a strong feeling we'd make a good team. Isn't that right?

Grrr...

You tremble as if you agree with the end of the spirit sword. Cutie.

T ran sl a t e d by Ｊp ｍt l.ｃ oｍ “You're a mighty warrior, by the way. I thought you were having a hard time lifting the Endmion to level four. ”

“... I used to count a little. ”

“You're a warrior. Haha!”

“Hahaha!”

At that moment, I realized.

Prince Nasus noticed my level at a glance. Maybe he even assumed that the human who killed his sister Sylvia was a warrior.

Did he give you the Kingdom's treasure to test this?

Then he's really scary.

How did you know I was weak in water...?

As soon as the conversation was over, the mission was on its way home.

There was a weak elf that glowed with a pretty head split to the left and to the right, but the dead man was safely completed under Prince Nasus' excellent command.

It was a very satisfactory deal.

I started out empty-handed and got rich in 3 days.

A good amount of travel money.

204 Levels.

Spirit Sword Endmion. Tr a nslate d b y jp m t l.ｃom

Fortunately, porters and archaeologists.

Great warriors and other things quickly finished preparing for the trip because they roasted to the king on an exciting adventure!

A village of great beings.

*

The trip was very pleasant.

Just before we set off, Alex was delayed for a moment against the danger, but he agreed to have an exciting orientation waiting for him in ten days.

It would have taken me a year if I had walked. However, the fraudulent mode of transportation, the Space Movement Magic Team, has drastically narrowed this time.

The year has been reduced to one second.

This technology alone is something I want to bring to Earth.

As there are many flights to the airport, space travel magic is paid for in a public facility called the Wizard Tower.

Keep it short and short.

Why the tower?

My first colleague, Sage, replied:

A wizard needs a lot of research money and rare materials. It is because no matter how brilliant a man may be, there are limits to his theory. If you do not validate through an experiment, you cannot proceed to the next step.

Therefore, it is inevitable that many people will be sponsored, and they will have to live on high wages because they belong to a well-supplied territory or country.

This is where we get into trouble.

Wizards and cities don't fit together like water and oil.

The reason is,

1) Dangerous if magic explodes.

2) It's noisy outside, so I can't concentrate.

3) Smoke covers the stars.

4) Pay attention to petty thieves.

5) Magical purity and density are reduced.

Many others, but these five are typical.

However, the ancient wizards thought of a way to live in the city because they couldn't do their research if they weren't fully sponsored.

And the solution was a high tower.

It's like a high-rise apartment.

All the problems were solved at once.

The buildings of the fantasy world do not rise above the third floor of the metropolitan area. If you put a 10-story tall tower in the middle of it, the top becomes a private space only for wizards who are cut off from the outside.

The cornerstone lungs are complete.

“And the opportunity to meet women is no longer a necessarily great sorcerer of compassion…. ”

“Thank you for visiting our tower ~ ♪”

“... not necessarily. ”

The beautiful girl who was kind to me welcomed us. The black hat and short skirt reminded me of a witch.

But that outfit is just a commercial service. She is a receptionist for space travel magic users. The wizard, who will activate the sorcerer, looks back and gladly.

The recipient's thighs, not ours.

I can see why he was only a 'sage’ in the Great Wizard's Land.

“Please provide something to prove your identity!”

The fantasy world needs a passport or something. We can't let a wanted fugitive or hostile security get out of the country.

“Here. Your seal and your permission slip. ”

We largely missed the verification process with King Mandu's handwritten letter. There wasn't even a waiting number.

This is the power and the power of capital.

“Wizard? Wizard...! ”

“... Hmm? Uh-huh! Well, yeah. Where do you want me to send him? ”

“Phew! Pay attention. He's doing it again."

“I'm sorry. I was thinking about the unknown abyss.... Magic stories. Hmm! As an apology, I'll buy you a cake after work. ”

“Wow! You promised, Wizard! ”

“Of course!”

He was a wizard who smelled of crime. But as long as I activated the space travel magic properly, there was no problem.

The Wizard has chanted the words of promise.

The magic group shines bright....

Flash!

We shortened the time and distance of a year. I was also liberated from the annoying incidents I inevitably encountered on my travels.

I really like it.

“... Hey, warrior. ”

“Why?”

“This doesn't feel like a trip. ”

Ranubel grunts, pouting at his side.

If this annoying girl wasn't proficient in life magic and cooking, she would have left it alone.

The first day that Ranubel dropped out of the first place felt good, but it wasn't just me from the second day.

Games and reality are not the same.

The thing that makes a warrior the most difficult is not a powerful demon. It is an insect that disturbs sleep and an unclean sanitary facility.

If I don't spare the chief and send out statistics, the mosquitoes took more of my blood than the late night assassins sent by the Demon Lord Fedonar.

At this moment, the label illuminates.

Her magic relieves this clumsy discomfort. To a level that modern people can tolerate, if not perfectly.

I like just the ability.

“Ranubel, are you complaining about my comforts? Why? Why don't you just say no because it's easy to breathe? ”

“Woo…. ”

The crumpled lips were immediately dented.

Then a large porter with a spear in his right hand steps forward to defend her.

“I think Miss Lanubel has a point. You won't get a chance to level up and increase your skills if you come in at once. ”

“I didn't ask you. Shut up."

“...... ”

I looked around, silencing the porter who thought he had really become a legendary warrior companion.

It was similar to the landscape I saw as soon as I was kidnapped into the fantasy world.

There is a huge enchantment camp beneath your feet and guards are stumbling around on the outskirts in case of an emergency.

And I saw the flag of the kingdom and family. I indicated that I arrived safely at the alliance tower.

The magic of space travel itself is convenient because there is no time to move, but there is no direct access to a destination at all.

A tower to B tower.

Only the magic genies connected by the predetermined catalyst are moved.

Just like airport buses and subways when we arrive at the airport, we need to use other means of transportation from now on.

“Lanubel, porter. Follow me.”

You quickly completed the immigration process and left the tower.

bustling city streets.

It was the landscape in my memory.

“Bravo, I know the geography because I've been here before! Mercenary brokerage is that way!”

Ranubel pretends to know.

As an archaeologist, she was a guide who had been around a lot. I know every city and landmark on the central continent of Fantasy.

But I was blatantly rebellious.

“Why are you going there? ”

“Yes? Well, there might be a merchant guild heading near the destination. Help get on the road, get on the wagon for free, defeat bandits, earn fame, earn money, make people, level up, and sleep together.... ”

Ranubel lists the advantages of mercenaries.

“I don't have time for such trivial part-time activities. ”

“Arubat...? ”

“There is such a thing. ”

I dismissed her opinion.

Movement Speed slows down when you join the Merchant Guild with tons of stuff.

I had no reason to help him get up there to make some money. I don't want to hang out with those filthy mercenaries.

“Why? We're not in a hurry. ”

“Do you know when the resurrected Demon King will attack us? Can you at least say you're not in a hurry? ”

It's not urgent at all.

The gentle Demon King waited 10 years for me.

But Ranubel doesn't know that.

“Well, that's... ”

“You got it? If you don't get it, shut up and come with me. ”

“Woo…. Yes.”

*

We made it to our destination safely.

I didn't hear any desperate requests for rescue from the Merchant Guild on the way. It's the mood.

The view of the village is still in my first memory.

Was it exactly two days?

The moral teacher who had prophesied also came.

Sigh: What if a warrior dodges an adventure? The rolling stone did not have moss in it. Level-up your Warrior EXP to normal adventures without taking advantage of the 500% perks.

Blabbering from the first greeting.

And roll out loud.

♬ Disgrace: I didn't say that I wanted you to suffer unconditionally. The heaviest burden for a traveler is an empty bag. Shouldn't there be any achievements after the trip?

That's a fair point.

There will be results from now on.

After leaving the exhausted Junma in the stable at the Town Inn, you head to the Chief's house where the Great Being resides.

Then he knocked and said politely.

“Master Molang. The Fire Candle Warrior asks for lessons! ”

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