Max Level Miscellaneous Character

This freaking world was once a game. I don’t know if the game has become a reality or if I’ve only pretended to be in a game, but it’s either one of them.

Of course, there was a story that became the scenario. As is common in games these days, the scenario of the ordinary world extinction in which the continent burns and the world splits.

In the meantime, even though Ivan realized that it was different from what he knew, he just passed it over, saying, “The game and reality are different.”

However, it turned out that Ivan had fallen before the game story began in earnest.

This means that a world like a shit will turn more like hell.

‘Heh, 1 gold. Shit. It’s like seolleongtang.

I bought Seolleongtang, but why can’t I eat it? Why can’t I eat it? It was strange that I was lucky today…

A famous line I learned at school one day flashed through my mind.

For a moment, Ivan seemed to have become Kim Cheomji. Domestic violence, the originator of tsundere, and the enemy of high school students.

As Ivan mumbled something incomprehensible, all the party members glanced at him. They are always cautious for party members who suddenly behave abnormally during a mission.

“I have a bad feeling. You have to quickly figure out the cause of the abnormality, let’s give up, retreat, and exit the forest.”

The other party members who heard it looked very uncomfortable.

Everyone is in a situation where they are aiming for a large amount of money from the commission fee, but it was uncomfortable to hear a colleague making an ominous sound as soon as he started.

“I thought he was a great warrior who caught Hydra in the west, but you’re scared.”

“When was there a request that wasn’t dangerous? You have to be prepared to give up your life to touch the gold.”

“We just came into the forest. You can’t go back without identifying the cause.”

All the other colleagues spoke out one by one, and the way they looked at him was not good.

When five people gather, one must be a trash.

A wise saying that Ivan uses as gold.

This time, I thought that Emin, a wizard from a blue tower, would play the role, but seeing other people’s eyes, it seemed that they thought of Ivan as one.

‘Damn, I’ve got a bad luck.’

The more I talked, the worse the atmosphere would get, so I tried to shut up, but guide Sven took his side.

It seems to be very fascinating to him that he is learning a complex way of receiving signals that only rangers can use.