# 207
207. Don't hit me even with flowers (5)
The second floor of the villa.
I looked out the window.
Two girls were playing with flowers in a meadow full of various flowers.
The girls, who looked to be in their mid-teens at best, played, scattering flowers at each other.
Behind them, a young vigilante with a spear watched over the two.
A peaceful moment as if drawn in a painting.
I moved my gaze to the desk.
A broken and withered flower is floating in a water bottle.
'It's a dream.'
Adilan had said.
I want to keep protecting this paradise.
I am confident to take any sacrifice for that.
'It's a good dream.'
Isn't the world too desolate to live without any goals?
Especially in a crazy place like this.
Most of the Masters belonging to the Eunbyeol Guild gave up climbing the tower.
They were concentrating on decorating the waiting room and enjoying the game in their own way.
In fact, there are more of this category in Pick Me Up. As you climb up the tower, the size of the waiting room increases and there are dozens of things to take care of. Few people studied with thick books for the sake of playing games.
'Is it good?'
I saw two girls laughing heartily.
would be nice
You don't even have to fight monsters.
There is no need for rigorous training.
There will be little risk of synthesis.
In their eyes, this world will look like a paradise on earth on a higher dimension, not a hell where life and death come and go several times a day.
Come to think of it, I remember what Jenna said when Amkena didn't log in for a long time.
It wouldn't be bad if Master didn't come.
'Does he still think so?'
I laughed lightly.
The current time is afternoon, not long before evening.
Twilight is looming over the crystal towering like a mountain.
Several days have passed since then, and our turn has remained the same as the last one.
Amkena logged in early after a long time, and in the guild chat window, there were still conversations between herbivorous users.
'It's here.'
I could hear the sound of footsteps on the wooden corridor.
I closed the curtains on the window.
bang!
The old wooden door opened violently.
"Today I must get an answer."
A woman with a single-edged sword was standing in front of the door.
Sisal, the leader of the vigilantes.
Even though he refused to join, he still visits this place many times.
"Aren't you tired?"
"Think of it as sex."
Isn't the atmosphere a bit harsh to say it's sincere?
I looked across Sisal. Several armed vigilantes were glaring at me in the hallway.
I thought it was meant to be scary, but it was pretty cute.
"If you join the vigilante, I'll guarantee you a good spot. I know you're strong. We don't intend to stay on the 40th floor. We'll go higher. If you stick with us, you'll get a lot of help in the future. It will. I can guarantee it."
Loud nagging.
I touched the warhorse statue on the desk.
Because I wanted to draw my sword.
But it's not yet time.
"You… Ha, that's enough."
After talking alone for about ten minutes, Sisal looked at me with tired eyes.
"I'm going to stay here for the rest of my life. Will the order come back?"
Sisal snorted and left with the vigilante.
If you wanted to knock it down like that, you would have had many opportunities in the past.
He seems to be hesitant about overturning a subject he hates saying he doesn't like it.
Trickster 93] Why are you refusing?
Meanwhile, a noisy master broke into Amkena's chat window.
He was one of the vigilante members, but since Amkena refused to join, he was constantly flirting with whispers.
Trickster 93] Your hero is so strong. one israat. He was so famous. You don't even need a lot of help. If you lend him to us, we'll do the rest.
Amkena] Sorry. I have no idea.
Trickster 93] Maybe you're scared?
Amkena] Yes. You can't get hurt here.
Trickster 93] Ha ha ha ha It's absurd.
A chat ensued.
Trickster 93] You're a woman, right?
Amkena] Yes?
Trickster 93] Are you a woman? It seems like a scary coward. I've seen a lot of your videos on Mutube, but they say you haven't done much? I got a carry from a hero. Aren't you the typical bus girl gamer? I didn't expect to be here too haha I even got a bus from a fictional character haha
Amkena didn't answer.
I started rolling the warhorse statue out of my hand.
Trickster 93] Since that hero wins the event, it seems like anything is possible? Did you do anything right? If I were that Hero Master, I would have already been ranked.
Trickster 93] Lend me instead of bouncing. lol We'll show you how to use it. An asshole like you can't handle that.
rattle.
The closed door opened again.
What appeared was not Sisal, Zena, or Belquist, but a skinny, anchovy-looking man.
The handsome man wore two daggers at his waist.
'He's a kid's hero who thinks he's a trickster.'
The timing is just right.
"Master told you to tell him."
"…"
"I'll tell you directly. The master over there is incompetent, so come in here. Wouldn't you like to work under a competent master as well?"
The paint peeled off a little, probably because he applied too much force to the statue.
Trickster 93] No, if you're a woman, why would you pretend to be a ranker? It doesn't even work lol You and I are perfect here, so why pretend to be different? It would be perfect if you hang out with a flower maniac called Blue Rose.
Amkena was silent.
I didn't even open my mouth to the man in front of me.
"Pretend to listen when people talk. That's rude. He said he was the winner of a big tournament, but he was a coward."
"…"
"Stop touching that garbage statue!"
The man took off the statue in my left hand.
Kwajik.
The warhorse statue's head fell to the floor and was badly smashed.
[Teeling!]
['Trickster 93' has been blocked.]
"Are you ready to talk now?"
"okay."
"That's good…"
Before he could finish his words, the blade lodged in his left shoulder.
I covered the mouth of the man who was about to scream.
"…?!"
"Do you want to get down here like that?"
I smiled and twisted the blade.
The sound of bones and flesh being torn openly spread throughout the room.
"Eup! Eup… Ugh!"
I kicked the man's hand as he tried to draw the dagger.
simplicity and honesty. With the sound of bones breaking, the guy's wrist snapped to the other side.
"Turn it off!"
"Do whatever you want."
A green plain outside the window.
Girls are handing garlands to Sisal walking down the street.
"Vigilante unnie! It's a gift. You say you always work hard."
"It's fine, but…"
"Is there any need?"
"No, I'll take it! I made it pretty…"
Clink!
A suspicious object fell in front of them.
No, it would be more accurate to say that it flew rather than fell.
The two pairs of limbs are bent like broken wooden chopsticks, and the entire body is covered in red.
At first glance, the object reminiscent of a ball worm is
"…!"
It was the corpse I threw out the window.
Jumping down to the first floor, I brushed off the blood from the blade of my sword.
One side of the flower garden was dyed red.
The girls who finally recognized the corpse turned white.
Sisal looked back and shouted.
"You guys are going to the shelter! Darhin! Come with me."
"yes!"
The two girls hurriedly left the spot following the young man's guidance.
Sisal's eyes narrowed as he looked down at the corpse.
"What have you done?"
"When did you say you'd get rid of it, and now you're pretending to be nice?"
"Han, what the hell is this!"
The door on the first floor of the villa opened and another guest appeared.
Adilan Rezos. He was the sub-master of Saechorom, the leader of the Eunbyeol guild.
I took a deep breath.
Sisal and the vigilantes. Adylan and his assistants.
The eyes of all the other heroes on the plains were focused on me.
A hundred or so people, to put the number of people at risk.
"Mr. Han, fighting between family members is absolutely forbidden! Whatever the reason…"
"Hit it."
"yes?"
"I'll only say it once, so listen carefully."
I gripped my sword loosely.
And I said to the guys who were looking at me.
"Leave everything you have and get out of here. From now on, if you see me, I'll kill you all."
"…"
"Could you tell me more easily?"
I grinned.
"This is where we take over."
For an instant, the atmosphere became tense.
Sisal and Adilan both had blank eyes.
'I'm sorry about this.'
Now was not the time.
Jenna was gathering information about the enemy.
But you have to be able to put up with the madman running amok.
He touched something he shouldn't have touched.
"That means…"
"Declaration of war… is that so."
Adylan said.
I nodded.
[Teeling!]
[You have left the 'Eunbyeol' guild.]
Amkenna, who left the guild immediately, entered the tactics menu.
Then, touch the red knife-shaped icon.
[Do you want to give an attack order to the Master Medium Ruins (847D)?]
"You crazy bastard! What are you doing interfering here!"
One of them pulled out a spear and charged at me.
Of course, his body was cut into two pieces along with the spearhead.
When I kicked his upper body, the flower field was stained red with blood and flesh.
"All ready for battle!"
The vigilantes drew their weapons in unison.
Sisal cast his eyes on Adilan.
"Adilang!"
Adilang, whose face hardened, took out a small staff and drew a circle.
A blue dimensional door was drawn.
"Non-combatants, avoid here! It's the passage leading to the shelter!"
People without weapons hurriedly began to enter the portal.
It fits very well.
"Whether you're a mad dog or whatever, I can't go back alive anymore."
Sisal showed his teeth and growled.
"I'm a person… You must have misunderstood."
Adilang stood next to Sisal.
Adilang was a 4-star magician and
was the leader of the unit during the War of Liberation
.
The enemy on the outside unites the inside, isn't it? It's
very nice.
It's okay to kill them all at once.
Dozens of vigilantes surrounded me from afar.
A completely surrounded situation.
"Billion!"
I heard a scream from the left and a bloody corpse flew out. .You
came early.
I think I smelled blood.
"It's going to be like this anyway, what did you wait for?"
Belquist, who had squeezed through the siege, stood next to him.
Blood was flowing from his sword.
"Ehh!"
Through the air After kicking off and jumping several meters, Jenna landed next to her
. I'm glad you came right away."
"Has the investigation been completed?"
"In general. A vigilante fort has been built on the way to Crystal. There is an object inside the fort, and if you hold out there, it seems to be counted as an occupation."
Okay.
The investigation is over.
The only thing left is…
I looked ahead. Two people who seemed like
rivals were standing shoulder to shoulder.
He must have looked like that even when he fought.
'I'm sorry.'
Today's fight is going to be long.
It's not about to be long. It
's just the beginning.
Small dots are approaching beyond the sky ahead.
The bandits who have been peeking through the cracks. They also noticed.
Triangle
.
Belquist
stood in front, and Jenna
stood at the bottom
. I do it when I do it."
Jenna brought her hand to the shortbow.
" Take a good look, Brother Bell. The kids who get in your way will show you the taste of arrows
.
"
Whether we win or lose, it can't be helped.
Peace for all?
Fuck you.
In this world, the powerful win and
the victor gets everything.
I'll make you realize that your dreams are bullshit
.
[Do you want to give an attack order to the master medium-sized ruin (847D)?]
The
system window once again
appeared in my
field of vision.
Amkena tapped 'Yes'
[Warning!]
[Conquest war begins!]
[Relationship with 'Silver Star Guild' has become hostile!]
Her eyes turned red.
It was an attack signal.