episode_0071

We have already reached the end of the season.

I learned a few more holy techniques from Sophia, and Cheonsol sharpened his martial arts skills.

I visited the dwarven workshop in the village of Taecho a few times and sold items. Unfortunately, it didn’t reach the rare level, so I didn’t make a lot of money, but it was pretty good.

With the money he earned, he upgraded his workshop or decorated his bedroom. Sophia kept saving while muttering, ‘It’s not time yet.’

In terms of consumption type, I didn’t say anything because I thought Sophai’s attitude was much more desirable than mine, where I spent everything I earned.

Honestly, I have no complaints because the goddess I serve is good at saving. If there was a tendency to waste, rebellion would have been possible.

“Today’s training ends here. Thank you for your hard work.”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

After finishing today’s serenity training, Cheonsol brought a towel and a water bottle. I made that one too.

“Thank you.”

“What. Of course, all I want to do is take care of my father.”

“…”

As I was wiping my face with the towel that Cheonsol gave me, two children and an egg came running.

“Gwangma!”

“Dad…”

Roll, roll, roll!

Ranran, who drank a lot of blood, grew to the point where she could be considered a senior in elementary school.

Abni, who was originally bigger than Ranran, was delayed in growth. Unlike vampirs, who grow to adulthood quickly, it was natural because they were mixed with elf blood, which grew slowly.

I don’t know why Lulu hasn’t hatched yet. Maybe it’s the end in that state.

Tick! Knock knock! Tick!

“Why are you so angry?”

Grrrr!

I know you have a bad temper. I ignored Lulu, who was rolling around in place as if she was being treated unfairly, and hugged the two children.

“I like Gwangma!”

“Good…”

Ranran was sitting on my shoulder and rubbing her cheek. Avni seemed embarrassed, so she just held her face.

“Ranran! Abni! Stop coming down! Isn’t Gwangma having a hard time!”

“Is Gwangma having a hard time?”

Ranran tilted his head.

“Not at all. My daughter is as light as a feather?”

“Kyahahaha!!”

While playing with the kids, Sophia found it difficult to speak up.

“Sorry while I’m playing with the kids… we’re going to have a battle today.”

“Finally!”

Finally, a battle where I failed even when I used my special move! I don’t know how many days it’s been like this.

The sun does not set in the New World, so it is difficult to calculate the date. It’s because Sophia, the god of poverty, didn’t purchase the [Day and Night] feature.

-at las…

The slave who was feeding the trees in the garden also muttered. Ranran pointed a point at the slave.

“Let’s take him too! It’s more fun when you see it from up there!”

“Good idea. Since I can be the only one in the coaching box, I have to leave the kids and slaves in the stands.”

-I’m not that good…

The slave spirit didn’t seem to want to be dragged into battle. It’s a chance to get away from gardening, so why don’t you hate it?

-The cushioning is not good, it shakes, and although it is not bad for a short ride, it is not bad to watch throughout the battle…

“Hmm. It looks like we’re going to enjoy our brief freedom when we go to battle.”

-Oh…no.

“I can’t believe you’re talking about slavery. It’s a shame. Among the servants who worked in my church, there was a heretic who tried to use tricks.”

Cheonsol half-drawn his sword.

“Retribution will be necessary.”

-I actually like being a chair! We will accommodate you very comfortably!

“Should have done that a long time ago.”

Cheonsol smiles softly while holding his sword. Junnae is cool. I already fell in love, but I fell in love again.

It was so cool that I wanted to give it a title.

“A female swordsman who makes spirits cry…”

Rita, who was curled up in a corner and sobbing, wiped the corners of her eyes.

“What is that title? Don’t do it because it’s embarrassing.”

“Okay.”

A good husband should listen to his wife.

Sophia sighed.

“The local broadcasts are all over, right? Now let’s start matching.”

“Have you turned it on yet?”

“We should talk about it and then return. I’ll do it now.”

A message appeared saying that the other person was being searched.

“But why do you want to do battle?”

“John taught most of the sacred techniques that can be learned at this level, so you need to hone them in practice. And I need to gradually increase my experience. How much experience did you have?”

“I’ll take a look.”

[Name: Johan]

[Level correction: Level 1 (86%)]

[Name: Cheonsol]

[Level correction: Level 1 (93%)]

It was the experience gained through three battles and training every day before awakening divine power.

Cheonsol has more experience than me. When a female minion appeared, I had no choice because she took my turn and left.

When you win a battle, all minions in the entry gain experience, but if you go out and win, you gain more experience.

“It’s just good experience. It will be level 2 during the regular season.“

“Wouldn’t it have been okay to make level 2 first and then go into battle?”

“If you don’t know better, you might think that way.”

Sophia crossed her arms and giggled like a senior at a drinking party. Honestly, I found it a little bit disgusting.

“The timing when we had an easy battle was exactly when the level 2 minions appeared. No matter how trustworthy Yohan or Cheonsol are, it’s hard to close the gap in level, right? Even Geomshin, the number 1 ranked minion, said that he couldn’t beat a level 2 minion at level 1.”

I guess I avoided it because I was afraid that my undefeated streak would be broken. I don’t want to be punished, so let’s be silent.

“Then the higher the level, the more advantageous?”

“This is usually the case, but events with level restrictions are also held. uh? Caught!”

[Ranking Match]

[Search completed!]

Which gods and minions were captured? My heart was pounding and my heart was pounding.

It’s been a while since I stepped foot in the Colosseum. Unlike the fresh New World, I was glad to see even the slightly dry air.

“Wow!!!”

What does this mean? What kind of bastard is disturbing your thoughts?

“Minions. Cheer more. More, more, more!!”

On the other side, a man jumped into the air. It was a powerful gesture, like a fish in the sea jumping through the air.

And at first glance, a group of over a hundred minions filled the opposing team’s stands, waving objects that looked like idol light sticks.

“Meschu! Meschu! Meschu!”

“I can feel your faith! ruler! You too, follow along!”

The object the man threw was blocked by a transparent curtain and fell. Sophia muttered absentmindedly.

“Meschu ranked 41st?”

“That’s my name!”

Meschu, who was picking up the light stick that had fallen on the floor, winked excitedly. Cheonsol closed his eyes tightly.

“I abandoned my eyes. It’s truly disgusting.”

“Disgusting!”

“It’s ugly…”

“Keup!”

Meschu clutched his chest as if he had heard what Cheonsol and the kids said. The oblivious slave muttered.

-That’s good enough…

Roll around! Tick!

Pak

Rita, who was hit by Lulu, kept her mouth shut. Cheonsol was surprised and took care of Lulu.

“Are you okay?”

Tick tock

“Luckily the shell was not damaged. Lirota! If a vulnerable child bumps into you, shouldn’t you avoid it?”

-sorry…

“Crying doesn’t solve everything! Stop dragging your feet!”

-yes…

It’s crazy because there are so many people. Next time, I will have to leave out Lirota.

“Sophia. That guy is ranked 41st?”

“Yes. He is a god with a reputation as a unique god.”

“How…”

You don’t have to ask whether it’s unusual or not. The relationship between Meschu and his servant seemed like that of an idol and a fan.

“Meschu is so cool!”

“Meschu is so handsome!”

” Milky colored meschu! I love you Meschu!”

“It’s so unique.”

“That’s right. Still, you must not let down your guard.”

Sophia lowered her voice.

“Shin is maintaining his ranking even after filling out all the entries. They say they have minions strong enough to overcome all low-rank challenges.”

“Maybe he has a level 2 minion with him.”

I became alert to Sophia and Cheonsol’s warnings. Is the myth of undefeated victory broken here?

In fact, losing didn’t cause any major problems. If you add up the defeats I’ve experienced in virtual reality, I’ll have passed it off a thousand times over.

There are times when everyone is a newbie, and there are times when they are in bad shape or a minor mistake leads to a loss.

“Sophia. It’s okay for me not to worry. I’m used to losing…”

“If the record of wins and losses is broken, the Shinsung who comes in every day will be cut in half.”

I got annoyed and glared at Sophia. I was trying to show my cool side for the first time in a while, but the goddess woke me up from labor.

Cheonsol also looked at Sophia like she was trash. The goddess, who came to her senses belatedly, began to make excuses.

“No. Of course, John was worried. I’ve never lost before, but I met level 2…”

“Master, you have defeat in mind even before the battle begins. This is a really bad habit for an unmanned person.”

“Uh…”

Sofia, speechless, glared at Meschu. Meschu, who was being cheered on by a group of minions, winked.

“That looks pretty interesting too, doesn’t it? That’s the famous crazy human team, right?”

“That’s right!”

“How far did the rumor that Gwangma was a crazy person spread? It is notorious even in the minion community.”

“Rumors were also circulating in the human community.”

To be precise, ‘Isn’t Carverwall a crazy person?’ Posts like this came up consistently.

I don’t know if my identity is being identified because of what I posted. I just gave you some useful tips for dealing with female minions.

Ungrateful things. When we see human races in battle, we have to beat them harder than other races.

You have abandoned respect for your fellow countrymen. You guys started first…

“Johan has a good fighting spirit. Today, John came out to practice, so let’s send him out first.”

“Okay.”

[RNK’s 96th-ranked trainer, Sophia, sent out a minion.]

[Minion – Human John]

[Ready!]

“If your opponent is a crazy person, you have to send out a suitable minion! Come out!”

Meschu, holding the dog form, sprinkled pollen into the air.

[RNK 41st ranked trainer Meschu sent out a minion.]

[Minion – Human Cheerleader]

“Play! paly! Cheerleader!”

“Our! mascot! Cheerleader!”

“Be strong! Run! Cheerleader!”

When Meschu’s minions appeared, the cheering began. The cheering squad, waving their cheering sticks in unison, had no choice but to maintain security.

“Cool! Ranran wants to support Gwangma too! paly! Play!”

“Play… Christa…”

-huh? what? Why did you summon me? Do you want to see that? Why are they like that?

Knock, crack, crack~

Our minions liked it too, but I couldn’t hold back my anger. I have never been so angry while participating in the gods’ game.

Even when I was hit by an internet tactical nuke on Earth, I wasn’t this disgusted.

“The cheerleader… is a man…”