episode_0154

It’s a good thing that the number of linked worlds is increasing.

Thanks to the power of the app, as the number of link targets increases, the abilities and powers I can use also increase accordingly.

It’s as if I, who only knew how to use martial arts and hypnosis before entering the world of Kowloon City, was suddenly equipped with one more tool called magic, and was reborn as a three-tool player.

‘Of course, even if we talk about magic, they are all common magic that are no different from the basics…’

Still, there were plenty of ways to use it.

To put it bluntly, in a short-term combat situation with an enemy officer, it would be possible to overpower the opponent with a single sword just by activating the light and blinding him.

That’s not all.

When attempting something like fireworks, just using ‘Wind’, a magic that creates wind, a few times can make a red-hot flame burn brightly with the power to set the whole world on fire.

‘Flame…? Xiju Daehyodo…? Ugh… the head…’

As such, it is certainly a good thing that the number of linked worlds increases… but that does not mean that there are only advantages. Because there were definitely some shortcomings.

This means that the amount of things you have to remember increases.

In particular, in my case, once I linked, I was the type of person who spent anywhere from a few weeks to a few months in that world, so this tendency was even more severe.

In real time, should we say that in less than a few hours, let alone a day, several weeks or even months worth of memories are accumulated in one’s mind?

It’s because of the ridiculous time difference that exists between reality and the Link World… Because of this, I felt quite confused when I just got my hands on the app.

‘In the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the worst time was when I jumped all the way to my twenties at once…’

It’s not a savings account with an expiration date, but more than 10 years’ worth of memories flow into my head just in terms of quantity… A person who has never experienced it would not know even if he were to die.

Exactly what it feels like to have something forced into your head against your will.

I wonder if I would have drank alcohol, which I rarely drink, until the film ran out.

I did that because I felt like I wouldn’t be able to survive unless I forced my consciousness into sleep mode.

And it could be said that it was precisely because of that point.

‘Uh, um… how far did we go…?’

As soon as my vision turned black with the announcement that I was entering the world of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, that question started popping up in my head.

First of all, I remember helping Cao Cao, who returned as an adult, defeat a group of Yellow Turban rebels who had settled in a place called Yeongcheon or Yeongchun.

What happened after that…

As I was trying hard to remember, a very familiar scent naturally flowed into my nostrils.

It was the kind of scent you could smell when you were near Jojo.

And following that scent, a small, red-looking head caught my eye…

‘···ah.’

Only then did I remember.

On the way back after clearing out the remnants of the Yellow Turban Reds, I witnessed the sight of a talented person with hair color who seemed to be at least A-level fighting with a soldier in front of our military camp, and I said to him, ‘Wowww New Face Get To Daje.’ With the feeling of ‘~~~’, I immediately went into the search, but it turned out that that Ping-chang, or rather the owner of the pink hair, was the big-eared guy that people called Yu Hwang-sook, or rather, the big-eared bitch.

‘It wasn’t even a human, it was an elf…’

Thanks to this, Cao Cao officially invited Liu Bei to our military camp, saying that he recognized the hero as he was embarrassed.

The ‘incident’ occurred while the two were enjoying a cup of tea and having a strange war of nerves.

A short little boy who seemed to have very soft cheeks came near me and gave me some yakgwa that I had secretly prepared to eat when he ran out of sugar, and he seemed to like the taste of the yakgwa, which he had tasted for the first time in his life. That kid attempted to headhunt me, who could be said to be Jojo’s second-in-command.

And that’s with Jojo’s eyes wide open!

Jo Jo, who had invited Liu Bei and his party to his barracks with the intention of saying a word of well-being since they were volunteer soldiers, was in a situation where he couldn’t not accept them if he didn’t want to be embarrassed, and thanks to that, he couldn’t bear to see Jo Jo, who had gone into great filial piety mode, straight. I didn’t have the courage to face it, so I used an unexpected mission as an excuse to run.

‘In short, this little boy is the root of all evil.’

But what can I do, since I can’t hold a kid who can barely reach my waist responsible.

Here, I, the adult, have no choice but to take care of the problem on behalf of this little boy.

It was for that.

As soon as the stopped time began to flow again, I lightly chewed the four pairs of gazes that flew to my face and made eye level with the little boy standing next to me.

“Now, kid?”

“No kid! It’s raining!”

“Yes, it’s rain.”

“Woong?”

Unaware of the fact that the Demon King almost woke up because of his remarks, he made direct eye contact with the little boy who was tilting his head innocently, and pointed towards the data table where Cao Cao and Liu Bei were sitting.

“See that pretty girl over there?”

“Pretty sister? Are you talking about Rain?”

“No, not that one. There’s a black-haired girl next to her.”

“Black…? Oh, wow sister?!”

Of course, that one is also black…

Was he dissatisfied with the sudden mention? I hurriedly continued speaking as I felt one of the gazes that had been focused on my face from earlier become even more intense.

“Left, not right.”

“Left…?”

“Uh, so…not the side you eat with, but the other side.”

“Even rain knows that Jeongdu!”

“Not the point, but to that extent.”

“That much!”

He may have been a bit soft-spoken, but he was definitely a good kid. If you see that they try to correct it as soon as it is pointed out.

The kid is nice, but…

“Are you talking about that short girl?”

The mouth wasn’t like that.

Should I say that he has a mouth that specializes in scratching others?

There is an old saying that the mouth is the root of all evil, and this little boy’s mouth was exactly like that.

What was especially vicious was that it didn’t contain that much malice.

So it was even more fatal.

If the remark was made with malicious intent, you could get angry or even scold him, but it was very ambiguous for a kid who looked like he was about ten years old to say something without thinking.

So what can we do?

“Now, it’s small…? Am I…?”

Even if my insides are boiling with anger like Jo In is doing right now, I have no choice but to keep it to myself.

If the person who said that was an adult, he would have tasted Join’s fist as spicy as a Shanghai Spicy Chicken Burger…

Since the other person was a child, I couldn’t bear to get angry and continued talking to comfort the teacher who was shaking his clenched fist.

“Ah, my older sister is still not that small. And are you shorter?”

“No, the rain will continue to increase in the future?! Sister Woo said that when she grows up, she will be as big as she is!”

Oh my god, after the height attack, there was the age attack.

Even the ability to switch attack methods was so natural that it was admirable.

It is said that a mature tree is unique from its cotyledons, but isn’t it just S-class for no reason?

‘but···.’

Jo In, who is standing behind Jo Jo, clutching his chest and making a sound as if he is out of breath, was also casually chopping up bandits that were several times bigger than him during his days as a sniper.

Considering the identity of this little boy, this might be natural.

Anyway, I thought it would be best to end this story here.

I felt like if I said more, Jo In would only get into trouble.

“No, not that older sister, but the older sister sitting next to that older sister.”

So I hastily tried to change the topic…

“Ahh…! Are you talking about that girl with small breasts?”

The devil’s snout was not passed over in vain even though the opponent was Cao Cao, who was about to awaken to great filial piety mode.

Jo In, who was standing behind Jo Jo with a shady face, was memorizing words like, ‘You’re not small… But you’re average… It would be nice… You can be taller…’, like a spell. It was at that time that his face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

The corner of Jojo’s mouth, who was staring blankly in this direction, slowly curled up.

···Only one side.

When I saw the scene out of the corner of my eye, I felt cold sweat starting to flow like a waterfall.

First of all, let’s start with the facts: JoJo was by no means small.

As expected from Slender, it was Jojo’s body that clearly showed where it had to go in and where it had to come out.

The problem is that the person sitting across from Jojo right now is a monster with out-of-size breasts.

“Keuung… I rode the horse non-stop and my back hurt…”

How on earth is it possible to ‘place your chest on the desk’ without bending your back?

No, that’s the part. Even so, it’s strange to see such movement at this timing.

‘It’s 100% intentional.’

Anyway, all the things with big ears are black on the inside.

On the one hand, I thought so, but on the other hand, I could understand the equipment’s remarks to some extent.

Of course(?) it has to look small.

Is that what you see every day? How can something not seem small?

It must have been a moment when I was nodding my head inwardly and thinking about how to control the situation.

The hand of salvation came down from heaven.

-Cao Cao, the wise spirit of Chuxian, must obey His Majesty’s orders-!!!