episode_0109
by fnovelpiaJudging from Dennis’ reaction, it seems like the elf who shot the bow is a pretty famous person. His age also seems to be higher than that of Dennis. Would a person like that shoot an arrow without saying a word first?
After all, people do not get better with age, but they become more human as they grow older. I don’t know who it is, but I’m starting to get annoyed.
“Julias.”
“Why?”
“If the opponent shoots an arrow, can you block it?”
“Of course.”
Julia puts his hands on the floor.
Jules glanced at me with a smile at my sudden request, and Shir did the same.
Do you think I’m going to retaliate?
you’re welcome.
Cheap people deserve to be scolded.
“Do wild elves greet each other with arrows? They shot each other to death while saying hello, so they went extinct!”
Dennis’ eyes widen.
“Oh my! Mr. Gregory! Hello! Receive my greetings! One arrow! Right on the head!”
Wow!!!
When another arrow flew, Julia blocked it with a grin. It became clear. That elf is a petty person like Yusria.
I took a deep breath and started preparing to swear as much as I could.
And────
“This is not why elves are allowed. 애새끼도 아니고 아무 데나 활을 쏴 재끼는 게 발정난 개새끼같아. You probably know it’s wrong, but I don’t know why you’re doing it. Are you justifying it even though you know it’s wrong? Cannibalism is a tradition, and if he is wrong, he will do whatever it takes to punish the opponent, whether he is a friend or an enemy. Things like trash. Those who take the wrong bite from Nightcrawler will end up getting their bodies eaten, leaving only their dicks in the bait forever. Did the brain melt from cannibalism? I think I lack the ability to think. You guys will peck at cockatrices because they think they are bugs. If you look at the fact that he doesn’t stand out even though he is acquainted with Juyul, he looks like a bitch who pounded his face with a mortar. It is clear that the eyeballs were crushed with a pestle and the hair buds were mixed with crushed eyeball ink and eaten. If you have eyes, there’s no reason to shoot arrows at your friend’s things, right?! If you get sick from work, you’ll move it to your neighbors, friends, and family, and you’ll bite into your baby’s tree branches! Mentally ill people should be detained separately, but does it seem right that they are playing with each other? It makes no sense that a bitch like that would be the leader of a group in the first place. Radical radical? Are you crazy bastards? You have to act quickly and radically towards your goal, but you act like a brat and do whatever you want. You can understand the level of subordinates who follow a bitch like you who thinks she is doing well by giving herself a grand name. We’re playing with each other. You can do stupid things with confidence without even knowing that you are embarrassed because you can’t learn. Showing off with a weapon is no different from a child. Instead of wasting time like that and prolonging your life, it would be wiser to go into the black forest, commit suicide, and become food for insects. When you die, I hope the body keeper will drag your rotting corpse around for the rest of your life and bring it to your parents. Because the owner has to pick up the thrown away trash!”
I cursed as quickly as I could. Until I can’t breathe. Ah, cool.
Most of them were what they wanted to say to Yusria.
Obscene curses came out in a rush out of selfish anger… but arrows were flying the whole time I was swearing.
At first glance, there are more than ten arrows stuck in the earthen wall that Julias built. Everyone else in the group was frozen, but only Julia couldn’t hide his laughter while I was swearing.
“You’re really good at swearing, aren’t you? I think I need to learn something too. Even the prisoner who was in prison and cursed me couldn’t say that.”
Could it be because you were scared?
“What would you have done if I were that prisoner?”
Julias’ eyes rolled around.
“If it were me…”
Those rolling eyes soon look down at me fiercely.
Like someone who is obsessed with method acting…
“I would have killed you by stringing you upside down and giving you an enema of Lindt’s poison through your anus.”
what? I don’t know what it is, but let’s never swear at Julia. Jules’ anxious gaze is fixed on me.
“Sihyeon. Even if you get angry in the future, don’t curse. It is the most bitter and vulgar swear word I have ever heard in my life. Even a Ramrat will jump out and try to kill you.”
Wedge!!!
Another arrow came by surprise, but Julia easily blocked it.
“Try more.”
Julia was spinning and smiling leisurely.
I feel confident in that image.
“You are worse at shooting an arrow than me, having only been shooting for a month. Do you think you have cataracts because you are too old? Or are there parasites living in your eyeballs? Now, why don’t you just give up your power or something and retire? How about pruning your parents and turning them into bald bonsai?”
“Jeuyul···.”
Finally, a voice comes from the tree.
Jules looked up the tree with a weak smile as if he was dumbfounded.
“What is it? You stupid bitch.”
“Yes…let me hit the slave…just once…”
“The perverted bitch is being damned.”
It’s a sweet voice that sounds like teeth grinding in anger.
Did expressing aggression toward others feel this good? Is this why there are sadists?
More─── Shir is looking at me as if he is scared.
“Do you think they would give permission to the bitch who came and shot an arrow without saying a word? It’s obvious what you think. After killing him, didn’t he say he would only pay for his life? Among the party is a blood relative of the moon priest you served.”
After Jules finished speaking, there was silence for a moment.
Soon, a voice completely devoid of emotion came out.
“···Please forgive my rudeness.”
Dennis shakes his head and smiles.
I can’t see it, but I wonder if Dennis can see it, as his gaze is directed up the tree.
“It’s okay. I grew up hearing a lot of your stories. He is said to be the best sentinel guarding Ymir’s forest. If you don’t mind, why don’t you show me?”
The trees above are rustling.
And soon, an elf jumped out of the tree without even falling. An elf with brown hair and green eyes, wearing leather armor, approached Dennis with a trotting stance and took a posture that seemed to show respect to Dennis.
“Gregory’s────.”
“A mean and vicious human hunter.”
The elf’s eyes turn toward me as if burning.
whatever.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so scared. Look at the rolling eyes. Isn’t your face ruined because you can’t see your eyes and you frown? It looks like a stone toad rolling around in poop and urine.”
He sarcastically hid further behind Julias.
ah. Those eyes that shine with life! It’s so ecstatic.
“Sihyeon, I’m sorry! I’m sorry, so don’t do that!”
Shir doesn’t know what he’s thinking, but he’s spouting nonsense.
I couldn’t continue talking because I felt like I would cry if I continued to be sarcastic. As the mind calms down, the pleasant feelings disappear, like a manic-depressive patient.
“···That’s right.”
The elf called Gregory tilts his head with an unreadable expression.
“Are you a half-elf? I definitely felt the presence of a human…”
“I’m human.”
Suspicion began to appear in her gaze.
“How can humans speak our language so fluently?”
“Because you are under Dragonia’s interpretation spell.”
Elf’s… Gregory’s eyes widen.
The gaze is directed towards Jules, as if asking for an explanation.
“It is exactly what it says. Are you trying to kill the person who received the messenger’s blessing? Such a dull bitch.”
“There’s no way I would know that! I don’t know why you came back after initially trying to leave the throne and return to Yunaira?!”
Jules calmly looks away from Gregory’s sharp eyes. Perhaps because he knew that glaring at that attitude would not produce the desired attitude, Gregory soon turned his head away as well.
“It is the call of the root snake.”
“Why does the Root Snake look favorably on a Hanryang like you, despite having so many demigods…”
Jules frowns and looks down at Gregory with a sallow face.
“Gregory, Hanryang is you. And.”
Jules suddenly hit Gregory with a chestnut on his forehead.
Byak!!!
“······.”
With the sound of a watermelon breaking, Gregory fell to the ground, as if his head had been hit with a baseball bat. Jules started walking as if he didn’t care about the person who had fallen as if dead.
“If you do something bad, you should get beaten.”
“Gregory?!!!”
“White King! What on earth are you doing?!!!”
The wild elves hiding in the trees come running in a huff.
······I think he’s dead?
“Juyul, it looks like this elf’s skull is broken? It looks like I’m going to die soon… Will the body melt?”
Julias looks at Jules with a mischievous look in his eyes.
“It’s my mood. I didn’t hit it hard enough to kill you.”
“······I heard that too.”
Dennis also turned his gaze towards the fallen Gregory.
“···It’s my mood.”
“I once heard that when a skull is smashed, you can hear the sound of a gourd exploding. Well done.”
As I praised him and moved on, Jules stiffened and glanced at me. As if asking if it was real. Maybe it was simply a crack.
I think I know why that elf shot me with an arrow.
Since it took so long to cross, there was no way Juul would have returned to the wild man’s village often. A person called a king vacates his country?
It is clear that Juul, the dragon named Root Snake, called him directly because he did not return for quite some time. Of course, it cannot be said that the elf who was left with a broken head did well, but he felt resentful towards King Zul.
He must have expressed that to me.
In the way of radicals.
“···I’m just breathing.”
Before we knew it, Jules had returned and was looking down at Gregory as if he was worried.
In the end, water diluted with the Precious Blood had to be poured into her mouth.
“No matter how much you think about it, Jool’s strength is abnormal. It makes no sense to crack a person’s skull with a chestnut.”
Even if a gorilla bites a chestnut, its skull will not break.
He may have shot me with an arrow, but when I look back and calm down, I feel sorry for this elf because he cursed so harshly. How many times have you not cursed your parents?
“···I guess her bones got weak because she didn’t eat meat. Well, it’s a blessing to be self-employed.”
I think it would be best to leave before Gregory wakes up. No matter how good you try, it’s like giving a bottle and getting medicine. The moment I wake up, I will start fighting Juul again.
Gregory’s arrows were recovered and used by Dennis and I, except for two. It was considerably heavier and bloodier-looking than other arrows, but not to the point where it could not be used. This was an arrow that focused on anti-personnel power rather than penetrating power. It means it is for war.
“I heard that humans live only up to the eastern river that flows next to Root Village before the Black Forest. Then where does a wild man get human body odor?”
The wolves clearly recognized me.
They knew the scent of humans, but I didn’t think they would go through the black forest and save humans.
“Even the moderate Union Alliance is eating humans. Extremist wild men march to hunt humans. Think of it as a simulated combat experience, and attack Drekkar’s soldiers.”
Do you mean to attack the colon wall?
···I remember the lady where I went to get milk.
They say soldiers are reluctant to cross the Great Wall. Was this the reason?
But why is it necessary?
This is an action that invites the Wall Sentinel, creating an endless cycle of hatred. There’s no way you wouldn’t know that.
If they truly want war, they should somehow figure out how to get over the Great Wall rather than killing civilians.
“Why on earth are you doing that? If you kidnap and kill someone like that, does anything get better?”
Jules shakes his head.
“No. As I said before, that’s why I wander.”
ah. The person to criticize is not Gregory or Jules.
“······If it weren’t for people like Jules, I would have done whatever it took to run away from the south.”
Jules approaches me and puts his arm around my shoulder.
“I said it before. Ramrats and Horsots have a short lifespan, so they change generations quickly, but not Elves or Lamia. More than half of them have experienced war. That’s why most people live their lives driven by emotions. Having strong rational judgment is a blessing in itself.”
“Jwiyul. Could you please stop sneaking in that Lamia lives an emotional life? Because we are adapting well.”
Julia made a sad expression and denied it in a quiet voice.
Dennis smiled bitterly and closed his mouth.
Shir, who was walking behind me, finally began to approach me softly, his voice sounding like it was reassuring.
“Sihyeon. ···You just looked like a crazy person. You were happy while cursing!”
“It’s because I feel relieved after letting go of my anger. Because I also had quite a lot accumulated.”
Shir looked at me intently, and then nodded his head weakly.
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