episode_0141

Four years have passed.

I can’t say I’ve given up my attachment to the Earth, but I can now forget it to some extent.

Amy became someone loved by the village people.

The most notable thing is that the priests began teaching people to read and write by dividing the work between them.

While I learned the Elvish language from a priest, I learned the Drekkar common language and the Horus common language from Amy.

The wisdom and efficient way of thinking developed through years of experience have become an example for many.

Amy became Shir’s confidant just as she wanted.

And work hard.

Are they doing their best to turn Shir into a ‘sloppy’ person who only cares about himself?

I also became quite close with Shir and took polymorph lessons.

Forging the armor went smoothly.

The armor created by the technical skills of Felic, an armorer who knew Hosott’s body well, and Heinrich, who knew the smelting methods of Dumheim, Dverg’s hometown, boasted terrible protection.

Even if you shoot a crossbow that explodes people, it won’t get stuck.

Even if you slash it with a sword, only scratches remain.

It will probably block rifle bullets as well.

There was a time when I slashed Heilang’s armor with a sword to check its protective power, but the sword did not go in at all.

Instead, Heilang’s powerful force was focused on the tip of the sword’s nose, shattering it, and only Heilang’s finger was cut sharply.

In particular, the index finger was cut off and only the leather was left attached. Surprised, Shir treated Heilang’s wounds in front of the villagers without any context.

Shir became a saint revered by the village people.

All I had to do was start looking for Shir.

It wasn’t bad. Shir, like the saint, seemed to enjoy helping others.

The problem is that people are coming to see even minor wounds asking for treatment. After discussion, it was decided to limit each person to only three treatments.

Additionally, the opportunity was limited to only being transferred once. After that, the number of people requesting treatment for minor wounds disappeared.

What I later learned was that the flower that blooms in the heart cannot revive the dead, and that it has no effect on creatures other than demi-humans.

Since the flower that blooms in the heart was made for humans, it was natural that it would not work on animals.

In the case of the dead, it is contradictory that the flower blooming in the heart cannot bring the dead back to life even though Shir was brought back to life, but it could not be brought back to life.

There was an incident in which Hosott, who had been begging me to save the deceased, failed to live up to his expectations and only tore off the chest of the corpse.

I don’t know how guilty I felt.

The armor forging progressed even faster when Felik brought in his apprentices, so he has already created close to a hundred pieces of armor.

Unlike other shiny armors, the armor made in the workshop was not shiny. Since it doesn’t rust, there seems to be no need to polish it.

Now hunting is done only with crossbows.

It’s convenient, safe, and less guilty.

Now the villagers no longer use the curved sword.

Except for the ones made for the chairman and the ones used by Jool, there is nothing left left.

Nevertheless, I was learning swordsmanship.

“Good. It seems like the posture comes out unconsciously now.”

Dennis came in smiling and stabbing me with a wooden sword.

You must not attack a sword with a dagger. If your opponent’s sword gets caught on the back of your nose, you will lose the sword, and if you don’t let go, your wrist will be crushed.

He widened his eyes and approached closer, avoiding the sword. Dennis kicks.

puck-!

I kicked that foot with the sole of my foot as if giving a high five. Dennis took a couple of steps back and burst into laughter.

Of course, I was the one who rolled around.

“Lee, can you please tolerate that expression?”

“······I’m not used to it yet.”

When something flies at your face, your instinct is to close your eyes.

As I forced myself to endure it, I developed a strange habit of widening my eyes during battle.

Dennis always finds my expression funny because it is so different from his usual expression. In Dalian, I was always outnumbered. Experience is experience, but it is a structural limitation of the dagger.

The shorter the sword, the more important martial arts skills become.

You have to attack first and dig in, because you can’t block the enemy’s attack.

“A long sword rather than a short sword is not bad.”

“It is difficult to carry a long sword, and it is very difficult to carry.

You can see it.”

“It’s the same with bows.”

Actually, I can’t even think about it.

Swordsmanship is definitely a battle of skills, but once you have mastered the skills to a certain extent, strength is more important than skill.

I’ve been training really hard all this time.

It’s basic for your abs to be split and your muscles to come out.

He is 180 cm tall and weighs about 75 kg.

3 to 500? It’s still good enough to beat. 600 hits.

600 for 75kg. That’s right. I was a born Insa-gang.

However, even if we work hard, we can’t even win in arm wrestling with the weakest among us, Yuso.

‘What kind of swordsmanship is this?’

Dennis may be right.

It’s a matter of values engraved in my brain.

Memories spread and become blurry as time passes, like something written with a pencil. However, it seemed as if the memories of the Earth could not be erased no matter how hard one tried.

“Lee, in a sword-to-sword fight, the opponent who gets hurt first is at an extreme disadvantage. But are you looking away?”

“Sure! I was thinking about shooting the hand crossbow.”

Although he said it vaguely, it was half sincere.

No matter how close you are, no matter how close you are, you will not be able to land an effective hit, and if you get hit, evil will come to you. Dennis laughed and shook his head at my emotional answer, then threw his wooden sword toward the tent.

“Hehe… Let’s stop here for today. Because I have to go see Tinch.”

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“You had a hard time too.”

Tinchi’s place of residence has changed.

This is partly because he ate well and grew up, but it was also because he screamed at me all the time when he was in heat.

The roar echoed throughout the cave. The good news is that a female cockatrice suddenly jumped out at the sound.

Otherwise, it might have really been released.

Even Dennis, who had raised Tinch with affection, was tired of the punishment.

Now, Tinchi is independent and hunts on his own.

Heinrich had warned that the cockatrice would become wild when it started hunting, but Amy said otherwise.

‘Reason and wildness are different.’

He recommended grazing.

That was right. Maybe it’s because he’s been watching Hosott for a long time since he was young, but sometimes when Tinchi comes down to the river to drink water, he waves at Hosott.

To me too.

When I see things like that, I feel like we are just distant neighbors now. If you count Tinch’s erect head, it would be 4 meters tall. It would also weigh 2 tons.

Heilang’s intention in accepting Tinchi was simple.

Substituting cockatrices for horses as a southern mode of transportation.

“When will Sihyeon be able to beat Dennis?”

Yuso scratches gently.

“Yuso Think about it. Do you think I, who couldn’t even live half of 5·0 years, can win in 4 years from someone who has been eating hard and live food for 5·0 years? This is unavoidable.”

Ujit is twitching.

“Then I will never be able to win. Well, I can’t sympathize with the situation of weak humans.”

“What? Is there racial discrimination or not?”

“I don’t even want to understand the circumstances of weak humans.”

Yuzu laughs as she tries to rhyme.

It was obvious that if I said more, I would be made fun of, so I kept my mouth shut.

After shaking off the dust that had accumulated from rolling on the dirt floor, I looked at the five of them and saw that they were in a very messed up state.

They are hugging and clinging to each other.

Yuso was leaning against Mira, and Yuzu was clinging to Ujit with her arms around his side. There, only Shirman remains, looking at me.

“······I wash and sleep.”

Shir’s ears flutter, and he glances at me.

“Do you want to go in and sleep?”

“Yes.”

Yuzu smiles again and laughs mischievously at me.

“Ugh. A weak human being is just that tired and needs to rest?”

Such a rotten bitch.

“Yuzu, I hope you are born as a human in your next life.”

“That won’t be possible. Just in case, right? The moment I open my eyes, I immediately commit suicide by cutting the umbilical cord and hitting my head on a rock. And I’m going to hit Mr. Maal’s ear with a bat. Don’t let them be born as humans.”

My tongue twitches at the thick racism.

Yuzu was always mean-spirited, but because I criticized my personality, I threw a few harsh words at her, and she absorbed them like a sponge.

I feel like I’m ruining my child, so I’m reluctant to even curse. I somehow suppressed the thing that was trying to burst out of my tongue. Yuzu shook her head with a victorious smile as if she had won.

A bitch with no hair.

*

Juul no longer takes me with him when he does work involving humans during his duties as an enforcer. I used to force myself to follow, but now I can’t.

This is why recently, rumors have begun to circulate that Drekkar is preparing to invade the South. In fact, several armed soldiers were discovered inside the demarcation line, and several months ago, they began openly attacking nearby villages.

I stood by Juul’s side and defeated countless people like that.

A few hundred people with my own hands alone. Going back and forth across the firing line.

Zul is out at the demarcation line to chase away the humans who are attacking Yunaira’s demi-humans. I had no choice but to follow Jules’ recommendation to wait in the village, saying that I might be targeted if I went along.

As the rumor spread, the villagers stopped complaining about making armor in the workshop.

In fact, ever since the incident was reported, Juul, Heilang, and the priest have received support from the villagers, saying they were looking ahead.

After washing my body in the river, I returned home and buried myself in bed.

Kkeikik······.

Hinge whine.

The door is opening carefully.

The person who stuck her head out from there was none other than the saint.

It’s cool.

······In the end, I came again.

As the days passed, it became more alluring.

Now her face has become so beautiful that it is difficult to dare to look at her, and her voice is as beautiful as a siren.

It is not only beautiful, but its status as a living creature is different.

‘Thanks to you, I’ve had a lot of wedding talks.’

In contrast to that angelic appearance, the vicious smell coming from his body became even stronger. So much so that even Tinch was scared. What about Hosott?

Everyone ran away.

Some even suffered from incontinence.

They say Shir is a devil wearing a hat.

Shir chased him out.

“Ja?”

“To sleep.”

“Really?”

Shir takes off the blanket, carefully lies down next to me, and hugs me.

Kuuuuk…

Shir’s voluptuous breasts touch my chest.

The soft skin that is unique to women breaks down on the body.

I can’t get used to it at all.

Even though it’s been like this for months.

At first, he said he would spend more time with Juul since he wasn’t there, but he attacked me while I was sleeping. This increased by a day or two, and now it has started to happen every single day when Juul is not around.

Shir came to like me.

Since when? why?

In my 33 years of life, I have never seen a more beautiful woman than Shir. Their status as living creatures was different. But, that kind of woman keeps tempting me.

It takes a day or two to brainwash yourself into thinking that you are greedy.

However, Shir was the daughter of a chieftain and Jool’s niece.

For me to touch Shir is an act of betraying Jules’ trust.

‘driving me crazy.’

The body odor changes, and the sweet smell of flesh fills the air.

The idea is to disguise yourself so that Jool doesn’t catch you. The hand movement that touches the chest seems to be provoking.

“──♪”

A strange moan flows into my ear.

The important thing is, you can’t resist. Same as Juul. I can’t overcome even one of Sur’s fingers.

“It’s so amazing.”

“What?”

“You train like that, but you can’t overcome even one of my fingers.”

That’s what makes you unique.

“······Don’t you rather become immortal?”

“Such a crazy bitch—eup?!”

Shir covers my mouth.

It’s a delicate, thin white hand, and I can’t push it away. Biting, pinching, and poking don’t work either. Now nothing can kill or stop Shir.

“It’s not a bad suggestion, right? If I become immortal, I can become much stronger than I am now.”

My anger rose to the top of my head.

Why did Amor die and why were immortals created?!

“Don’t be too angry. Because that could happen.”

Shir’s hand will not be lifted until my anger is relieved. In the end, I had to let go of my anger alone, and only then did my pretty hands slowly drop.

“Shir, stop doing this now.”

“I don’t like it.”

“Are you a heterosexual?”

“That’s right.”

He laughs even at sarcasm.

Because I wasn’t really angry.

Amber eyes are watching me intently, trying to read my thoughts.

‘Why do you like me?’

In Pangea, people who like people of different species are informally called ‘heterophiles’.

It cannot bear fruit between different species.

They are stigmatized as hedonists who mate only for sexual pleasure, and are therefore taboo throughout Pangea.

If Heilang catches you doing something like this, your head will fly off on the spot. So I can’t scream. Of course, the branches that fly away are my branches.

Shir knows that and is forcing it.

“Can I hug you?”

Oh my god.

“······Let’s do it in moderation.”

Shir, who holds my back tightly, entwines our thighs and pulls my waist to press our stomachs together.

Please do “. Like you hug your aunt.”

He gently and coquettishly hugs me deeply, as if urging me on.

In the end, I have no choice. If I tried to scream, they would immediately cover my mouth.

······Let’s not take it seriously.

“Yes, our saint. Take a nap.”

I gently hugged Shir and patted his back.

This is exactly what it felt like to sleep with Jules.

Shir looks at me with narrowed eyes.

I’m so tired that it’s hard to care. I had to close my eyes first, and I couldn’t push Shir away.

There is no way Heilang, who has an excellent sense of smell, would not know this fact. I’m vaguely aware of it, but I guess I’m just pretending not to notice.

Because I didn’t cross the last line.

Shir knows that too. That’s why I don’t cross the last line and do what I can with ease.

‘It’s okay as long as you don’t cross the last line.’

I wish someone would hurry up and take this kid away.