Swordsman Returns from Another World

[Operator Name: Krushel]

[Favorability: 70%]

【Characteristics: business acumen, playful, straightforward, naughty...】

[Possible progress: mouth (root), hand (root), neck (kiss), shame (root), buttocks (slap)...]

[Points earned: 6]

[Operator Name: Yela]

[Favorability: 50% (suspected to be constant)]

[Features: God (cannot be detected)]

[Playable progress: Mouth (Kiss)]

[Points earned: 1]

Baiyou looked at Yelagund in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

Ye La let go of her hand, left the money for the purchase, and then left with the things.

Only Baiyou raised her hand and touched her lips lightly, still recalling the kiss with the god.

There is new movement in the system.

【warn!warn! 】

【You have obtained new features! 】

[God is watching (Yeragond)]

[Explanation: Yelagund is gazing at you. He will protect you, He will approve of you, He will be delighted, and He will transform into her before you.]

[Effect: Unknown]

[You have started a new series of side quests: Land of the Gods]

[Mission Description: You have glimpsed one of the secrets of this land, the existence of gods.]

[They are called giant beasts, they are revered as gods, their origins are unknown and they once dominated this land, but now, they seem to have disappeared. ]

[To this day, they still haven't stopped, walking on the earth in human form, with their own purposes.]

[Contact, making enemies or making friends with them may be one of the ways for us to save this planet. 】

【Sitting on the sky, or walking on the dust. 】

[Mission Objective: Contact and unlock the relationship with the gods]

[Currently unlocked god: Yelagund]

[Yeragond: The god worshipped by Kjerag in the snowy mountain kingdom, the first king of Kjerag, the god of the atmosphere and giant snakes, whose true identity is unknown.]

[He loves the world and His people deeply. Even if His people have made barbaric mistakes, even if the snow-capped mountains are not always calm, He still chooses to love those small great things, embraces long-lasting dreams, and breeds blizzards and cold winds that protect all things. ]

Current relationship: Mutual admiration

The reason why Yela fell in love with Baiyou so quickly was not because of Baiyou's body or his smell, but because of what Baiyou had done all along.

Just as she introduced, she deeply loves the world and her people, but it is not simply doting. She understands how difficult and great the path Baiyou has to take is, so she gives Baiyou the "privilege" of mutual love.

It was closing time, and Baiyou finally had time to go to the warehouse to check on Klushier's situation.

He gently pushed open the door of the warehouse and looked inside.

I saw Klushier lying on the bed carelessly, her tail shaking back and forth even under the quilt.

Holding a handheld game console in both hands, he is playing a game frantically. The volume is turned up very loud and the game sound is playing non-stop. It seems that he is playing very intensely.

……what?

Baiyue's eyes twitched, and he slowly opened the door, saying in a cold voice: "Kuluxier, what are you doing?"

Klushel's hands froze while she was playing the game. Then, she slowly and firmly turned down the volume, slowly put the game console under her pillow, and then...

Pretending nothing had happened, I buried my face in the pillow and pretended to sleep.

How should I put it? It's... a method that is completely useless except for deceiving myself.

Baiyou was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I will lift the quilt and let you experience the feeling you had before without any action. How about that?"

Klushel cried out through the quilt: “Please don’t… wuwuwu…”

"But you yourself are not convincing at all."

Kelucille quickly clamped her legs together, her body tensed, and she slumped on the bed like a stick, speaking very quickly: "I'm sorry that my undisciplined and estrus female beast's butt made you angry, but I really can't do it today. It's a little red and swollen there. Please forgive me..."

Baiyou walked up to Klushier, raised her hand and patted her car taillight, and said, "I'll let you go today. By the way, that bubble gum is a bit too thick. Try to make it thinner next time."

"Oh... I get it... Is it really that thick? Even though such a hot temperature has been transmitted to you, you still want it to be thinner?"

Baiyou patted her ** again: "It's good that I didn't ask you to add a few lumps."

"Bumps, bumps... What a devil!" Klushier shook her head.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Take a break and remember to close the store. Sales today are pretty good. You can check the accounts on the cash register yourself."

"Hmm, I understand..."

After saying goodbye to Klushier, Baiyou returned to his room and fell asleep.

It was a wonderful night without Lin Guang to bother me tonight.

However, what Baiyou did not expect was that along with Yelagund's favor, his soul seemed to be attached with some indescribable characteristics.

The invisible domain expanded and extended, gradually covering the entire Rhodes Island.

………………

Froststar had a dream.

She dreams of a world in which she is not saved by Baiyue.

In that world, I was on a dead end with no one to save me. The Yeti team died one after another, and my current good friend Amiya became my enemy. She talked about the future of the infected, but... she couldn't convince myself who already had nothing.

In my heart at that time, the only way for me to make Amiya more determined to move forward was to die by myself. The doctor in that world was so taciturn, and although there was still hope for the birth of a new child, it could not change the tragedy.

In the dream, I turned into a trace of winter, releasing wind and snow. Longmen was burning in the flames of war. The riots of the Integration Movement were still in chaos. Everything was so desperate.

She embarked on a path of destruction, without any redemption, and only had a moment of peace at the end of her life.

Such dreams are not only possessed by Frost Star. Tallulah, Lyudmila, Bozhukasiti, Amiya, ACE, SCOUT... everyone whose fate was changed by the appearance of Baiyou, looked back and dreamed of their original fate. That was a scene imprinted in Baiyou's soul, and shared with everyone through his soul.

Chaos, destruction, death without hope or redemption. The dream was not horrific or torturous, but it left a deep impression.

Tallulah dreamed that Chen Huijie and Amiya were standing in front of her, ACE dreamed that he was burned to ashes in the flames, and SCOUT dreamed that he died tragically in the ruins...

Bozhuoka Siti dreamed of marching towards Amiya, with his stubbornness and obsession with war, and finally died standing.

When I woke up, my pillow was wet with tears.

Chapter 1: Old Ivan’s Story ()

In the evening, above the wilderness of the Columbia Great Reclamation.

The wilderness is always so ruthless. The reclamation of Colombia is full of heroism and legends. People always spread the story of who found a source stone mine, who made a fortune...

But no one cares about the bodies buried in abandoned mines, the bulging graves in the wild, and the souls rotting along with the tumbleweeds.

In this land that is in urgent need of development, there are countless towns of all sizes. To this day, the great development is still going on. Those small towns are gathering places for people, companies sell goods here, owners of the development dream stop here, and traveling merchants and barefoot doctors build houses here with earth, stone and steel, selling everything people need in the wilderness.

Another day came to an end, and the pioneers rode back to the town on horseback. Some of them ventured to mine the active source stones in the wilderness, while others persisted in looking for a new gold mine. They each made a living, scheming against each other in the wilderness, but gathered in towns because of human nature.

"Old Ivan, do you want to have a drink?" A young man on horseback shook his purse and said, "I found some Originium fragments today. I can buy you a drink!"

He was smiling, with obvious black Originium crystals on his arms. Guys like him who have been infected with oripathy like to do jobs that normal people would never do, such as mining active Originium crystal clusters. While making huge profits from this, it is also a form of chronic suicide.

In other words, everyone in the great frontier was committing slow suicide.

The man he called was wearing a white shirt that was so dirty that it had turned gray, and a pair of tattered denim overalls. His arms were muscular, his body was strong and sturdy, and he was carrying a pickaxe in one hand.

He turned around, lifted his white hair, looked at the young man with a pair of turbid eyes, and whispered: "Little Russell, you should do less work of mining source stones, your body will not be able to bear it."

"Like your Aunt Alina."

"Don't say that, old Ivan." Russell shrugged. "Isn't this how we, the infected, have to live?"

"Don't refuse me, old Ivan. You didn't refuse to save me. You gave me a bowl of hot soup when I had nothing. Now I'm just offering you a glass of wine. Please don't refuse."

Old Ivan couldn't persuade the young man in front of him who was willing to exchange his life for money. He sighed, and the two of them walked into the tavern side by side.

"Bartender, give me two drinks, you know I only drink Chico!"

The tavern is doing good business because for these infected people and pioneers who don't know whether tomorrow will come, drinking to drown their sorrows is not just a way to numb themselves, but also the only entertainment.

"Okay, two glasses of Chico Tequila. Find a place to sit. Today's batch of liquor just arrived. Let me check the date... Ha, it's less than a month past the expiration date!"

Old Ivan and Russell sat at the bar. The bartender quickly brought the drinks. The latest music was playing in the pub. Russell tapped his fingers on the table and said, "It sounds great. Is it a new song?"

The bartender nodded slightly and said proudly, "This is the latest rock. A few days ago, the Sarkaz all over the world seemed to have gained a lot of inspiration at once, and then a lot of good songs came out! This is one of them, called... The Return of the Wendigo."

"Let's not talk about that. What do you think of this batch of wine?" The bartender nodded at Russell.

Russell pretended to take a sip and smacked his lips, "Not bad, exciting and easy to drink, good wine!"

"Come on, you can't drink shit, hahaha..." The bartender laughed and looked at Old Ivan: "Hey, Old Ivan, how is your guy?"

Old Ivan took a sip of wine and said somewhat disappointedly, "The situation has been getting worse recently. Alina's mineral disease is too serious. I just hope that... John's mother's caravan can bring new inhibitors later."

Inhibitors…

Ma John's was a new Columbian company that started out by selling candy. They brought both people and goods to the wasteland.

They recruited infected people to settle in the wasteland as pioneers, and then built clinics, shops, banks, police stations on the pioneering land...

The infected people thought they were making money for themselves, but the money they earned turned into glasses of wine and tubes of so-called inhibitors, and went into John's mother's pocket.

They hired pioneers, but squeezed money from them. When a pioneer died of mineral disease, a few days later, a new infected person with the dream of pioneering would come here.

Repeatedly.

Speaking of John's mother, the bartender was silent for a moment. He looked around and whispered to his two friends: "Hey, did you hear about it?"

"A few days ago, the group of infected people who came from outside the town, somehow, clashed with John's mother's caravan."

"They said that the inhibitors that John's mother distributed to us were fake, just some painkillers and sweet water."

Hearing this, Old Ivan could no longer sit still. He twisted his beard and took a sip of wine, and said in a rough voice: "Who are they? How dare they say that?"

"If it weren't for John's mother's suppressant, we would have died a long time ago."

The bartender was silent for a moment, then said, "They are also infected."

The meaning is obvious, they may also know what the real inhibitor is.

Old Ivan couldn't believe it when he heard it, and shook his head: "This is impossible, John's mother's caravan shouldn't be like this..."

Russell, who was standing by, touched the Originium crystal on his arm and did not reply.

They drink expired wine from outside, eat cheap and simple low-quality food, and do the most dangerous and difficult jobs in the world, all for the sake of prolonging their lives. Many people even come here for what John's mother called "the mineralogy inhibitors distributed every month."

Now, a group of infected people have emerged and said that John's mother's so-called inhibitor was a scam from the beginning.

This simply destroyed the only hope of these pioneers.

The glass of wine was quickly finished. Old Ivan chewed the ice in the glass and swallowed it. After a long silence, he whispered, "My quota will be issued tonight. I have to go and see."

"Old, old Ivan..." Russell called him, raised his hand to his shoulder, and whispered: "If Aunt Alina really has another attack, remember to go find Mr. Cannott."

He took off a bag from his waist and stuffed it into old Ivan's arms.

"Russell, you..."

"Don't say anything, old Ivan, just take it, just take it."

Old Ivan's hands trembled as he covered the bag in his arms. With his other hand, he picked up his pickaxe and left the tavern.

Chapter 2: Old Ivan’s Story ()

Old Ivan strode out of the tavern and walked along the road to the east end of the town, where John's mother's caravan was stationed. There people could buy candy, clean water and food, and receive a monthly supply of inhibitors.

The sign of the Frontier Pioneers Team is particularly eye-catching in the dark night.