Max Level Miscellaneous Character

Slurp, slurp.

Boom boom!

It rains very hard. Occasionally, a flash of lightning struck, followed by a loud thunder.

“The sky is really noisy today. Thor seems to be bored.”

Ivan, who was casually muttering like that, soon laughed bitterly, recalling what he had said.

Since when lightning strikes you for being religious, it refers to Thor’s name.

That was just a phenomenon of electricity discharging in the air. Positive charge, negative charge, plasma state something. I don’t know in detail because I’m majoring in liberal arts, but anyway, something like that.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so tainted.”‘

I have been in this strange land for too long. Now, the memories of my hometown are blurred, and only useless memories are filled.

He did not want to know the secret stories of the world and the gods, the profound knowledge that the mortal would never reach, or how to effectively split the enemy’s head.

Honestly, all of that was cumbersome. Including the present life of not being able to die.

“…I’m doomed.”

The leather bag held in one hand felt empty for no reason.

There were five heads of robbers who tryied to attack Ivan. They are in a fresh condition becasuse only been cut off for less than half a day.

“I can’t believe I cut off a person’s head and carry it around. How did this happen?”‘

A sense of shame came in anew.

Was it a problem with yourself who adapted too easily to this world, or was it a problem with this bloody world?

“Splash! Smack!”

Ivan, who spit on the floor as if shaking off his unpleasant feelings, opened the old door and entered the mercenary guild.

Squeak!

Although it is usually crowded, it was quiet today, perhaps because the rain and wind are so strong.

“Home, hmm!”