episode_0020

My whole body throbs. My spine was pulled as if it would break, and the pain felt as if small awls were stuck in the crevices of my muscles, pressing down on my nerves.

I mean, it fucking hurts! Every time I tried to move my body, the pain spread like waves.

All I could do was flinch and tremble.

“Ouch…. You damn Negro bastards….”

“You cuckin’ raceist.”

“Wow, what a fucking surprise.”

I was momentarily startled when I heard a voice coming from the shadows.

I didn’t realize it because my vision was blurry due to the pain, but there was a Negro hiding in the shadows. It’s a bit like a horror movie, with only the eyes and teeth floating around.

I guess I was fooled by Negro’s stealth function.

“What the fuck?”

“You’re a racist who calls black people ‘negro’, right? That’s why a lot of brothers are angry. Do you understand?”

“So what are you doing, you fish-headed bitch?”

The Negro who was hiding in the shade of the tree and guarding me while I was tied up was someone I knew.

To be exact, the status window came out and taught me even if I didn’t necessarily want to know.

[Lynn Price]

Lynn Price.

It was one of the game characters whose fish modeling was overturned due to the rush of game companies who were annoyed by the whitewashing of some inconsiderate people.

It was a ridiculous protest that a dark-skinned black character was drawn as a Caucasoid, but the disaster occurred because the game company was even more ridiculous.

“Your face smells fishy. Could you please clean it up?”

“You’re proud even when you’re tied up?”

A Negro who looked like a fish got up from the shade of a tree and took a step toward me.

And then he lifted his foot and threw a kick.

“Kkeuuu be be kkk….”

“Do you understand the situation?”

Assuming he is not black, he does not hesitate to reveal his inner violence.

Perhaps because of the pain, my brain lost some of its taste, and even a faint laugh escaped my mouth.

“Hehe… This is why all the slaves have to have their big toes cut off… Because I let them run away, they beat people up….”

“Wow, you really have a poisonous tumor?”

“Why do you want to fuck me? Do you want to change your career to become an Ebony actress?”

Lynn Price frowned, disgusted.

“Your mouth is really dirty.”

“It’s as bad as those who tie people up and beat them up. They step on them so hard that it’s hard to move….”

“I see. It was a bit sturdy? I tried to step on it just until the emergency escape magic activated, but I was a bit surprised because no matter how much I stepped on it, it stayed fine. In fact, the kids who were stepping on it got tired and walked away.”

“what?”

Oh, fuck.

For some reason, it really hurt.

“Haha… you idiots… you don’t even know what’s going on outside, do you?”

“huh?”

“Don’t activate the emergency escape spell, idiot… This is the main scenario….”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I feel like my body has been completely shattered.

It looks like the bone joint is broken, and are some of the internal organs ruptured? I thought it was strange that the body of a superhuman who had just been hit with mana was so disobedient.

It’s hard to look because it’s tied up, but the inside of the clothes is probably a mess.

Those bastards didn’t even know that, they thought it was because I had high durability and they fanned me like crazy.

“How long have I been passed out?”

“Well? I guess it’s been about four hours?”

“Ha, the time is just right. It’s really fucked up.”

“What were you talking about earlier?”

That moment.

The mana in my heart began to fluctuate.

No, it’s not just the mana in the heart. The mana circulating in this world swirled on some gigantic stream, compressed to the point where it could be seen as seen in Myrdin Wilt’s fantasy, and then repeatedly dispersed like a mirage.

Around this time, Lynn Price looked around, confused by the sudden abnormal phenomenon.

Crack—A crack of blue light appeared in the air along with the sound of something hard and solid being cracked.

“A gate occurred…? Why are you here?”

“Wow, the positioning was amazing.”

Why do you have to bring people here?

Don’t you know all these Negro bastards and did that on purpose? Are you going to throw it over the gate and kill it?

As if that wasn’t the case, the Negro pointed his finger at me and shouted.

“You! Did you do something?!”

“Did I do it, you idiot?”

The gate, which had been emitting blue light, soon stretched its wavelength and turned red.

This is a sign of a gate surge.

Negro, who read the omen, was confused and began to panic.

And then he ran away to the other side of the gate.

“Aaagh—!”

“You crazy bitch. I have to release this and go….”

What a crazy bitch.

Don’t you realize that if you leave a tied person in front of the gate, there is a 100% chance they will be left behind?

Or did they think that since the emergency escape teleport would activate anyway, they could just abandon it? No, if I had remembered that, I don’t think I would have run away in such a hurry.

If you had the intelligence to think such a thing in the first place, you wouldn’t be a Negro.

Either way, one thing was clear.

“You’re screwed.”

I’m fucked.

However, even if I was taken into a tiger’s den, I would survive as long as I came to my senses, so I had to struggle no matter what.

First of all, you need a means to treat your body.

“Status window.”

[Open the patch notes.]

[Thierry Marie Joanna De Arc]

Dummy data from the best healer I know.

We have no choice but to bet on her abilities, which have the grandiose nickname ‘Blind Saint.’

[There is dummy data of Des Yeux Qui Font Baisser.]

[Do you want to learn?]

“Learn.”

At that moment, some knowledge began to be engraved in my brain, just like when I learned about the ode.

Sacredness and piety. People and God. Obedience and glory.

Knowledge of religion… No, it was an experience. An experience of fullness that only those who have experienced the glory of God can feel. Uplifting.

The pain felt like my brain was being set by the sun, but paradoxically, because my body was so damaged, I was able to endure the pain with some ease.

“Domine non sum dignus ut intres sub tectum meum (Lord, I am not worthy to have you in me)… .”

I felt a different kind of power from Mana dwell in my soul.

It was the stuff of the soul. It was a spiritual idea that warmly filled, gently embraced, and built solidly.

I know what this power is called.

Divine power. A religious power specialized in healing people and purifying evil things.

“…sed tantum dic verbo et sanabitur puer meus (Say one word, and my soul will soon be healed).”

When I looked at myself with spiritual eyes, the pain was washed away.

After the pain, the feeling of tightness, after the feeling of tightness, the lack, and after the lack, the delusion was washed away and fullness was achieved.

My physical condition is much better.

By moving mana, he strengthened his body and cut the ropes that bound his body.

And then I looked at the gate in front of me, which was emitting a bright red and ominous light. It should jump right away.

“Krrr….”

“mother.”

The wolves that jumped out of the runaway gate growled and began to surround me.

I slowly retreated because I felt like I was in danger if I was surrounded.

While preparing a defensive magic circle with one hand, I muttered an ode to courage with my mouth. Can you run away?

Maybe holding on is one way. By now, the students near the entrance to the forest would have heard the gate alarm, and if so, at least one of them, either Guardian or the main character, would have brought Buichichi here.

This is especially true if a black person who has run away has the least amount of conscience to ask for rescue.

“…Ah, black people can’t have a conscience.”

Rather, it would be fortunate if they did not urge people to evacuate by saying that there was no one in the north.

Of course, my priority should be to run away as quickly as possible.

To do that, we have to get rid of these wolf cubs… .

“Status window.”

[Currently using 79% of available resources.]

[Irregular Ode – 36%]

[Jinga Singing Technique Training – 17%]

[Des Yeux Qui Font Baisser – 26%]

[Free available resources: 21%]

The only skills that can be learned now are Chen Mingmei’s.

I quickly looked through the patch notes and found a skill that seemed useful.

[Dummy data for Chen Gong Wubo (陳控禹步) exists.]

[Do you want to learn?]

“uh.”

Gongjungwoobo was a walking method that increased the speed of walking by controlling the center of the body.

It was a bit of a waste to spend the available resources on things like increasing movement speed, but for now, this is the best.

“Come on, you bastards!”

When I screamed, one of the wolves took the first step and the wolves rushed at me.

I used footwork to avoid the wolves’ charge and attempted to escape while the wolves were tangled up.

Although the efficiency of walking techniques is slightly reduced due to the densely lined trees, wolves are also restricted in their actions.

I ran like crazy, not caring that my clothes were torn by thorns and that I got scars.

“Huh… ugh… did you get left behind…?”

Damn forest.

I can’t even guess how far I’ve run or if I’m running in the right direction.

The compass I brought with me when I entered the forest was long gone, perhaps stolen by Negroes.

Still, since I’ve been running for a while, I think it’s okay to feel a little relieved.

If you move carefully like this… .

“Oh, so it was you, Dohan? I thought it was a wild animal because it suddenly jumped out.”

“…Borjigin horojaya?”

“Yes, it’s Horojaya. What’s wrong with you?”

The first thing I encountered while wandering through the forest was Borzygin in a wheelchair.

The fact that he is here… .

“…It’s our base.”

The place I arrived at was the base of Class A. It turned around and returned to its original position.

Only then did my legs lose their strength and I collapsed to the floor.

Oh, fuck. I really thought I was going to die. If I interact with Negroes from now on, I will be gay.

“Are you okay? It looks like your wounds are serious….”

“…wound?”

Hearing Horozaya’s words, I looked back at myself.

Clothes covered in blood from being beaten, and even minor wounds from being scratched by bushes while running like crazy. It almost looked like a zombie.

This is how I look like a walking corpse… .

“Oh, fuck.”

This isn’t something to blame on Negro intelligence.

“Borjigin.”

“Why?”

“I think we’re screwed.”

The wounded prey fled home, full of the smell of blood.

What does a predator do then?

“Krrr….”

“It’s going to turn….”

“monster…?”

Before we knew it, we were surrounded by monsters.