“... until I was just summoned, I thought I was the chosen character in the fantasy world. It's a blessed life that I've never been envious of. ”
“Looks, family, men? ”
“I mean, there were a lot of nice guys, but no boyfriends...”
“Come on.” Tra n s l ate d b y jp ｍ t l.ｃom
“What a misunderstanding! It's because I kicked him out! ”
“That's what everyone says. ”
“We'll see! I'll make a boyfriend by tomorrow! ”
“Never mind that little thing. Think about the reason you got dragged into the fantasy world. ”
“I told you before. I thought I was too good to be chosen. I was so confused!”
An angry underling who slaps the table with his annoying fist.
The wooden furniture is usually destroyed when a drunk warrior gets angry like that, but this rear end was too weak. Tr a n s l a ted by ｊp mtl .c om
Race: Elite Human
Level: 1
⁄ Job: unemployed (EXP 110%)
⁄ Skill: Interpreter A Charm C Constipation E
Stamina F Patience F...
Status: Drunk
Nowadays, I haven't even looked under Class G and Class Z because my eyes have been raised, but objectively, this successor was a blessed birth.
Interpreter A is essentially a given skill, so even if you take it for granted, glamour C is something she gets in a short time.
Charm.
This skill is not graded simply by appearance.
Charisma that attracts people.
Is that easy to understand?
Although appearance is a large variable because it cannot be ignored, it is not an absolute indicator.
In that sense, this successor had a "talent of warriors" to gather his colleagues.
“Charming. ” Trans l at ed b y Jpm tl .ｃ o m
“Have you seen my abilities? That's what they all say. ”
“Grade C. If that was a sword, even a Goblin can win at level 1. ”
That is the limit to his widow's body type.
If it was a man of flesh and blood, he would have made it to the Orc level 1.
Me?
Although it's hard to catch a Brainvius or Wormwood, you can catch a second-rate dinosaur like King Rory.
“Goblins?”
“The face of ignorance. ”
“I really don't know. What's a Goblin? ”
“How long have you been asking? ”
“Five days till today. ”
“Huh! What did you do while you had time to catch the Demon King 5 times? ”
“Mister, can you not be so stupid? I don't know about Goblins, but I know about the Demon King! I know you can't catch it in a day. ”
“It's true.”
I caught it in one day. Tr an s lat e d by jpmtl .ｃom
But he didn't want to believe it.
“I've been looking for the right person for five days. ”
“But you couldn't save your boyfriend? ”
“I'm not your boyfriend! Don't keep driving into weird places! ”
“The virtues of a warrior. ”
As a great warrior, incitement and forgery must be as natural as breath.
“Speaking of which, Why am I a warrior? ”
“I asked you that first. ”
I wonder how this successor was chosen by the Fantasy System to become a 'warrior’.
“My job is unemployed. ”
“The same goes for all the other warriors. They all had jobs that fit their disposition. You... are so white. ”
“High school students have distinct jobs! ”
“A successor who taught himself. Didn't the war services teach you that? Repetitive actions give you skills and a good job in combination with the skills you get. ”
“I hear and know. ”
“Then why do you ask? ” T ra ns l a ted by jpｍtl.coｍ
“Your job is a warrior. ”
Race: Royal Human
⁄ Level: 2481
Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)
⁄ Skill: Faith Z Noble Z Prophecy SSS
Razor SSS charm...
Status: Sword, Blessing, Blessing
A temporary stat made to be invisible to cowardly wives and others.
But it is.
I squeezed my job as a "warrior," as if it were so natural.
“A warrior can do his job. ”
“The triumph of defeating the Demon King Pedonar? ”
“That's right."
“That's so lame. Why do you need a warrior after you defeat the Demon King? But first, a warrior. The indigenous people need to be relieved of their presence. ”
“Wrong.”
“What's wrong? ”
“The Demon King Pedonar is just the first step for a bunch of rookie aspiring mercenaries. ”
“I know that. You said there were eight stages. But the job...”
“You're not a warrior? ”
“Yes.”
“Only warriors can see abilities in the first place. The indigenous people have no idea what you've done for a living. Their judgment is based on the molasses in your pocket. A stat job is nothing more than a show-off. You can find a better job than a warrior. ”
“... you know it well? ”
“I've lived here for over 200 years. ”
Moranfon is still a commodity only for warriors.
Distribution to the natives of Fantasy will make everyday life more diverse, but I chose to leave it alone.
Especially first grade.
Fantasy1.
It has encouraged us not to change the shape of the original Fantasy continent in terms of preserving the past.
Although the number of indigenous people has decreased considerably as they migrate to a new dimension, the steadily growing population of Pantazia1 has recovered in five years since the flush toilet was deployed.
Not to mention the other dimensions.
In other words, even though time has been accelerated since Fantasy 2 for thousands of years, it's only been five years here.
“Aren't you bored? ”
“To live? ”
“Honestly, I can't feel it. For me, I'm not even 20 years old... and you're in your 30s. ”
“Tell me you're in your 20s. ”
“Where's your conscience? ”
“I am the conscience. ”
I spent some time talking to my alcoholic underling.
But I couldn't find the answer I was looking for until the end.
Reason summoned.
Born into a much more prosperous family than I was, she was a stepdaughter who also benefited from the gene benefits.
Then why?
I mistook myself for a ‘Princess of Choice’, but the kidnapping system decides whether I am the successor or not.
The parties' intentions here are irrelevant.
I only see talent and pull it out.
Kung-!
“Cool...”
He was deceived by the sweetness of the fruit and fell asleep with his forehead on the table, disguised as an alcohol.
If she were a fairy, her whole body would be torn apart and sold to the black market for magical ingredients, but as a common mortal, no one thought to carry her.
“You're worrying about something. ”
“Tony.”
My spiritual teacher, who wipes empty glasses and throws them away.
He continued, listening to us quietly so far.
“Let me tell you the story of one assassin. He was ordered by the guild to kill a great nobleman. He knew he would be kind to the people of the land, listen to the stories of the servants, and was loyal to his wife and children. ”
“So you killed him? ”
“Assassin 2, who was reluctant for Assassin 1 to hesitate, killed him instead. And then the furious one broke up with the one I loved. What do you think happened? ”
“Hmmm… to? ”
“It's not the wrong answer, but you're out of the question! ”
Tony sticks up for himself.
“Then what is it? ”
“Guilty Assassin One visited again a year later. I later realized that the decision of assassin number 2 was not wrong. ”
“Is it true that the nobleman was a villain? ”
“It's a little complicated. ”
“Then... there's been a succession quarrel. ”
“That's right."
In Fantasy, nobles choose their successors in different ways.
By birth, by ability, by lineage...
Among them, the most difficult selection criteria is ability.
It's very subjective.
If you ask who is better at math grade 1, English grade 3, Math grade 3, and English grade 1, everyone will answer differently.
Likewise.
“It was a situation where the family was torn in two because they both didn't concede. ”
Brothers may ask if they want to get along, but aristocracy is not very pleasant.
“Precisely.”
“So how did it go? ”
Tony sat down next to me and explained the story behind me.
“Yes. The land that almost spread to the Naran was peaceful, and the brother who assassinated his brother was decaying like dumplings. ”
“Phew! Phew! Phew! ”
“Hahaha! I'm glad you enjoyed my story. ”
“Were you a royal, not a nobleman?! ”
“I don't know?”
As soon as I saw Tony smiling like a frogman, I started laughing nonsense, too.
“I don't think I can do this. ”
“Hansoo, sometimes there's a reason for the outcome, not the process. ”
“That's a little...”
It's like a punch in the face.
“I still remember vividly. The young man who comes together almost every day and complains about his colleagues. He became an adult, and in a moment I didn't see him, he became a very audacious married man. ”
“Ha, ha, ha...”
“The reason Lady Fantasy chose you as a warrior. I think you already have the answer. I've seen a lot of warriors in this bar, but not one of them better than you. ”
“... that Lady Fantasy recognized the qualities of a warrior I don't know about? ”
“That's right."
“...... ”
“Don't rush, wait. Like Assassin # 1, you'll find the answer someday. ”
“I hope so. I'll be going now.”
“What's the catch?”
“We met for the first time today. It's nothing.”
It's good for each other to part ways before the cowardly wife gets jealous.
“If we stick together like today, maybe we can figure out why a little faster? ”
“On the way, I'll call the mercenary support and have them take you there. ”
“Don't do that. Take her. That's what my gut says. ”
“That was the former assassin? ”
“That? I have no idea what you're talking about. ”
“Yes, of course. ”
I left the bar carrying my alcoholic comrade on my left shoulder like a pack.
Time flies.
I could have thrown her into the mercenary support center, but Tony's words kept hovering in my ear, and I couldn't.
“A drug dealer. What are you going to do? ”
The drug spirit that was lying on my head asked me.
“Tony's got a point. ”
“What?”
“We're going on an adventure to find the talent behind it. ”
The righteous GGG class expects dreams and hopes to overflow.
*
“Hey, where the hell are we?! ”
The rear of his eyes opened from his sleeping bag and shouted, raising his torso wide.
“Don't you see? It's outdoors.”
“Mister, do you think I don't know that? You're asking me why I'm homeless with a perfectly healthy inn? ”
“Is homelessness weird? Haven't you seen people who sleep in the streets after drinking? ”
“I never thought I'd be the one! ”
The latter stroked his body with both hands and confirmed something.
“Too bad. This righteous man wouldn't have touched your flabby pelvis. ”
“My pelvis is killing me! I finished second in the bikini competition at the water park last year. Even bigger breasts make first place... Ha, it doesn't bother me! ”
“Eat your food. ”
“Do you think Bob's going to fall for this? I was kidnapped by a scary looking man while I was drunk! ”
“I must be mistaken. I'm not interested in girls who look like you. ”
“Lady! Then why did you take her out of the city? I heard this place is full of dangerous monsters! ”
“Don't worry. There are no monsters around here. ”
“Huh? Really? ”
“Really. It's the realm of the dreadful evil dragon.”
“Hiic?! ”
“Apparently the Goblins don't know, but the Devil does. ”
“This is not the time to be talking like that! You said there are evil dragons living as dangerous as the Demon King! We have to run before they find us! ”
“It's too late. ”
“Yes?”
I pointed my back at the confused posterior.
“Hey.”
“Wow! The Ultimate Smiley Boy…! ”
“Wrong. Look at his spine. ”
“Yes, I did. So?”
A face that asks me what to do.
I sighed and introduced a boy who was working hard to cook for us.
“This is Lorichost, the Demon King. It's a vicious dragon that only pretty girls can eat. He's wanted specifically for his successor's talents. ”
“Ah! The cutest and greatest emperor in Fantasy! Please stop forgiving my spine! * Sobbing *
“Shut up.”
“Yep.”
I kept my mouth shut and turned my back on the Dragon King, focusing on cooking again.
And he smiled at his successor with a righteous warrior.
“You can have a good breakfast and fight. ”
“Hey... is that a dragon? All I see is an evil man squeezing the labor of underage people. ”
“It's the mood. ”
Guaranteed by the God of Resonant GGG Degree Toughness. Molang.
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