Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

# 114

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

After too much stress, I screamed like a picturesque dragon. The roar continued for some time. And finally, when the sacrament reached its limit, it ended.

Inhaling and calming, everyone looked at me with a frightened look. I said to them with my eyes closed.

"Yes. I'll follow you unconditionally, assholes. Do the quest with me or give up the quest with me. Just pick one of them, pick one."

These bitches think I'm a dick, so I'm going to chase them all the way to the end of the earth.

How dare you insult me? There are no more than two ends. Throw all the quests together, or proceed with the quest in a cocky mood.

Honestly, I fell in love with you and only this Sainom succeeded in the quest. I can't even watch him wake up. If I can't do it, you can't either. That was common sense and justice.

If the others are trolls,

I'll be a troll too.

"Hey, fuck you, Custo. Let's go. We're gonna have to do a quest, aren't we?"

The stresses were relieved considerably as the diameter of the scream weighed all that was inside.

- Yikes!

After pulling out the sword, I swung the sword vigorously toward the air and called Custo. At the same time, I showed off my skills by continuing the herbivores of my practice.

It is simply a swordsmanship presented for the purpose of threats.

"Me, I'm crazy... Curto, you hear me? What a quest with this lunatic! Let's go back now! This is why we shouldn't be dealing with barbarians! I'm right!"

A wizard frightened by the disparate sight screams.

"Calm down, Roel. You can't give up the quest here."

"So what do we do? Just take that?"

"No, you don't have to. We just have to break that knife-eater and move on. That'll do."

Serka looks at me with a gruesome face. It seemed to me that emitting blatant speculation was meant to knock me out of here. She turns her shoulders and releases her fingers and starts preparing for battle. You're such a creep. It was only a nostril.

Good. I can compliment you for not being chewy with my knife. I don't know if you're scared, but I'll give you a compliment anyway.

But I certainly gave it a chance.

She will sadly become famous at a young age. That was what it meant to be weaker than me. Death. There are no consequences other than death.

Let's take Claudie and the other neighborhoods. It would be nice to wander with her.

"Well, let's not just do a quest, shall we? Come on. I'm not a girl. Mam is a good chef and human Baek Jeong Kim Cat also handles soft female meat."

"Ha! You think I'm a woman? This is why the swordsmen!"

Now Serka is starting to walk as big as she really wants to.

- A big one!

Big? No. He seems to have learned a certain amount of methods. Then you should not deal with it appropriately. I'll put a knife in your face at once.

Let's see if the knife goes in there and the knife man is a jerk. In the meantime, I wanted to kill the Mutugas, so my hands were itchy, but it was a good thing.

That's when she came halfway to me.

- Ugh!

"No way!"

In response to the sudden sound, I relinquished my combat position with an elastic scream.

"Ah..."

Cursto swung Serca's cheek.

Serca, whose cheeks are red, stares at Custer's face, blushing as if she hadn't even thought. What the hell is wrong with that frozen face? 'I seemed to ask.

"Hey, now, that's enough... don't fight, don't fight... don't listen, don't listen..."

Custo opens his mouth so damn hard. I don't know if it's really hard, but it seems more difficult than climbing Mount Everest. It was as if he had vomited the last words of life.

"Let's go back... the quest is here, this is it... and you, you... and the field... farewell... forever. Never again, Bo... Now..."

That was the decision maker.

Cerca stares at Custo's face like a broken heart.

Quickly, Custo loses the serka and wedges it back to the sorcerer.

"Ro, Roel... you, you too... are a branch..."

"What? Me, why me!"

"I don't know. I don't know. I'm asking. Now... you, too... it's over..."

"What the hell are you doing, right now!"

Kursto shakes his head. Normal and common sense, it was a natural response. I started to feel like a seedling to him. Now he respectfully apologized for coming to me.

"Car, Cat... Sin, sorry... Ha, but, now, I can't help it... well... let's go back..."

But I can't do that.

Fuck, I don't know anything else, but I really want to get promoted.

"... custo!"

Serka broke in because I was trying to say something.

"I'm sorry! I made a mistake. I'll stop saying goodbye..!"

Serca cries out, she speaks to Custo. I couldn't understand. What does this bitch have to do with anything? I couldn't figure it out, but I think I took the opportunity to see the situation change.

Hmm, good. Very smooth.

After a while, two years of howling followed. There seemed to be some kind of strange bond between these bitches that transcended my perception.

Custo agreed with the women who cried for a while. It was a story that told me that you would do the quest without striking me. When Roel spreads, Serca has a passionate conversation about taking him with her.

The situation seemed to have been cleared up that way. Loël and Serca still didn't trust me, but they just spilled without saying anything to Custo.

"Th... rum... chu, let's go..."

Anyway, the priest's flame party seems to have regained its normal value in one shot. We set out on that path again. I feel like I'm wasting my time. The walk after that was really smooth.

By the way.

But why is my belly full?

I'm watching it roll properly, so I'm starting to feel like a pill again.

Seeing the bitches who were so cocky trying to make up their minds and make a quest, the longshoreman seemed to be twisted. I said I couldn't stand the urge.

"Oh, fuck. It's hard. Hey, let's get some rest."

"...?"

"Hey, can't you hear me? Damn it, I'm in trouble! Let's get some rest!"

I snapped my face and shouted, and immediately the party's atmosphere flew to the other side of Hell. Serge yells at me with a frowny face.

"That son of a...!"

"What? That bastard! Did this fucking bitch tell you to call me that?! Hey, Custo!"

I shout Custro's name as if I were going to break the earth. This was not hostile. It was a legitimate public morality ( ) and a courtesy learned from parents.

My father was a very loud man. He was a real man who never put up with shit. To be honest, I was so ashamed when I made my statement in the Goat House, but now it was time for my father's virtuosity.

"Custo!!! Can I do this when he stops talking to me? Can't the Wizard rest and I?? Why are you doing this to me? What the fuck!!!!"

"G, calm down! Calm down... please! Kat, Kat...!"

Cerca Custo, who is trying to run to me right now, has been stopped. She turns around biting her molars tightly, becoming a gentle sheep again.

I'm starting to feel really good because I'm doing this.

It is.

Winding wickedness. It is right for the sinner to suffer.

When I saw the wicked suffer, my satisfaction blossomed in me. Having noticed, it seems that everyone has already hardened their minds to succeed the quest. Then whatever the fuck I do, it's fine.

"Get some rest! I'm resting! Oh, it's hard!"

"I see... I see... Shh, let's take a break... then let's go..."

After all, my insistence was given a rest time again. I also sat a little away from my group this time. Two bitches stared at me, but they didn't say anything.

"..."

I picked up a little rock that was rolling around.

And I threw it.

- Ugh!

"Argh!"

"Nice."

Stone-blind hit Serca's back.

She stares at me with a twisted face.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"Hey, I'm bored. Sing."

"What, what? Hey, that knife-eater!"

She looked at Custo's face rather than pushing the ground and standing up. He confirms Serka's face for a moment, and he looks at me with a very bad look.

"Car, Cat...? W-what are you... what are you... doing?"

"Yes? No. I'm doing a quest with you today anyway, and I'm just trying to get to know you a little bit. Are you kidding me a little too much? Sorry. Hey! Serka! I'm sorry! Did it hurt a lot?!"

"That, that... that son of a...!"

It's like this anger control bitch.

Anyway, now that I've had enough rest, I let you stand up.

"Hey! We're all rested! Now let's go!"

Seeing Cerca with her face turned black was a delight. She couldn't run to me. He must have been very good to Custo. I moved back to my destination. The atmosphere of the party was the venue itself.

"Loelloe, Loelloel, Loeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!"

I called the Wizard on foot. At first, she couldn't stand the thought of not responding at all and screamed.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"Don't copy!"

Following her words in an exaggerated gesture, I began to give her back pain as though she was going crazy. I haven't had a good feeling in my life lately, but seeing that cock, I started to enjoy myself like crazy.

"Ugh... Ugh... Why am I...?"

After all, Roel burst into tears.

No matter how bad this was, I decided to be comforted.

"Inspiration, why are you crying all of a sudden? It hurts."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Don't cry."

Don't cry, Tons.

"Hey, hey. Fuck. Let's stop screwing around, now."

However, I stopped comforting myself and made constructive suggestions because I had to get started first. Seeing Cerca, she swells up like she's about to burst into rage right now, and Custo struggles to make sure she's completely out of her mind as soon as the right plate flows across the universe.

This is it.

This was the kind of atmosphere I wanted.

"Hey, Serka. Let's go. Let's do the quest. Calm down, bitch. You're not a kid. You're treating me like a real baby."

"You...! You...!"

"What is that eye? Hey, Custo. Can I fight this bitch? No, it's a fucking sitter, you fucking bitch! Kill one of you? Answer me! Answer me! Why do people ignore what they say!!!"

- Gross!

I pulled the knife again.

Custo opened his eyes to the violent act and sent me a plea of mourning. In many ways, normal people suffered. No, it was abnormal to go with these bitches in the first place. He may not know it, but he will also be a mad bastard.

"Stop... stop... please, stop... we did... wrong..."

"Hmm, is that so? You're wrong, aren't you?"

He bowed his head and began to apologize to me. Was it shocking for a man to bow his head? Mutuga and the wizard began to hang on him in fear.

What the hell is going on?

I could never understand.

I heard an ominous illusion that only this place seems to be separated from the world because it is so heterogeneous.

In that atmosphere, the party set off again towards its destination.

Already, the minds of the two women were locked in a fierce darkness. I snuck up on Serka to light the painting ship.

"Motherfucker. Serka, where are you going? Come on! Walk next to me!"

"More, more intolerable! I'll kill you!"

And as soon as we move again, it's like this.

Hah.