Chapter 125 – 122 Carton Village
Quet! Whoops!
Kurti quietly entered the stable under Isilite’s guidance, but the emergency rations threatened Isilite with her tail feathers erect and beak lowered, as if to push me in here, you’ll have to fight me!
=…….=
Isilite’s defiance of her emergency rations stunned her, but she forced a smile on her face.
The yard is watching not only the owner of the house, Kantwy, but also the butler, several maids, and other guests who stayed as diners. Having a fight with the emergency rations puts a blemish on the owner’s face.
= Alas. Why? Don’t do that here, go in and talk…….=
Quack!!
He said it well, but the emergency rations snatched the reins from Pac-Isilite and walked away from the entrance of the stable with crab steps, as if ‘I will never enter the stable.’
=…….=
= Huh. Green Que doesn’t like the stable.=
Eventually, the butler who guided us this far opened his mouth.
Isilite’s face flushed with shame, as if she had been pointed out for her own ugliness.
=Week…… Since you were a baby, I raised you with affection. She doesn’t want to be separated from her master just after reaching the 3rd stage of growth. Then, I was very foolish…….=
= Heh heh. I understand. The young Que are small and cute, so it’s nice to carry them around in your arms.=
The butler understood, but Isilite did not. No, I didn’t
Isilite glanced at the diners watching from her distance from behind her, and whispered embarrassedly holding the beak of her emergency ration with both hands.
= Do you want to keep doing this? No matter how hard you try, you can’t do it.=
Que! Coo!
= Come in now. Go in and talk to you later huh? Because it’s a request.=
The emergency rations were together in the previous village, but she protested why it wasn’t here again, but she was frustrated that Isilite couldn’t understand, so she bleeped! She cried loudly and whimpered.
Friend! Where’d my friend go?! Call my friend!!
= Oh really! The master is talking to Mr. Kantwy right now…… ! Do you want to keep spoiling the owner’s face…… ?!=
No matter how smart and rare it is, the emergency food is kue, a breeding animal.
They are animals that cannot live in the same place as humans.
Isilite is also angry at the emergency food that she keeps refusing to listen to, grabs her by the beak and pushes her into the stall with force and force.
The emergency rations pushed by her sudden strength startled her, but she held on with all her strength and began to glare at Isilite with her angry eyes.
The moment Isilite read the fighting spirit in her eyes and frowned.
Purr-
She shook her head wildly and shook Isilite’s hand, and her emergency rations opened her axe eye and kicked the ground with her right foot, making a short, strong sound.
Isilite also hardened her face at the action of such an emergency food.
=You…….=
The short and strong cry of the emergency food just now was the emergency food’s challenge to set the order.
Isilite was upset.
She kept trying to be with her master, so she kept hurting her master’s face, which made her feel bad, but now she even challenges herself.
Isilite also closed her mouth and glared at her emergency rations before raising her saddle-stitched greatsword.
Of course, the cover is not removed.
Isilite muttered in her bleak voice.
= I can’t stand it even if the owner stops me this time. From now on, I will shove into that little head that the stable is where you will sleep.=
Kuek!
Sleep over there!
At the cry of the emergency rations, Isilite replied that it was noisy and took the same posture as when sparring with Hwanin.
=I know you will really be scolded today.=
It was the owner’s favorite Que, so he took great care of it, but it shouldn’t be like this.
She’ll take on the role of a scolding mother, so she’ll have to fix her emergency food habit.
The butler was surprised by the scene where the human vs. Que match was concluded, and ran to Kantwi to tell him the truth, and Kantwi asked Hwanin with a slightly embarrassed face.
= Hwanin. Would you mind if I leave it like that?=
“It’s okay. It was something I thought would happen anytime. It may be a little noisy, but please forgive me.”
= Even if the stable is broken, it’s okay to build a new one……. Isn’t Isilite a professional? That’s a huge loss if the green Que dies.=
She looked at Kant, who looked like a flower pig, who was worried about her, and her Hwanin smiled lightly.
“Emergency food is a tough guy. It will be interesting to see.”
=Huh.=
Kantwi did not understand. Even if it is an adult green Que, if you put it on the auction house, you can easily get 200 gold coins. But what about this reaction?
While she was contemplating whether she should stop herself, she continued a brief confrontation, and then one and the other rushed at the same time.
As Isilite feeds shoulder tackle with the tip of her greatsword stretched to the ground, her emergency rations are with her wings spread wide, just as a chicken is about to attack.
Queee~!
=Huh!=
She fluttered her wings briefly to lift her body up, and the emergency rations flew countless kicks at Par Baba Park.
When viewed from the front, the sight of kicks pouring down like rain. However, it is not a very fast attack for Isilite, who is beaten every day by Hwanin’s shower-like serial attacks.
Tadadadak- Kagak, tudderduck!
Quickly play with the hilt of the great sword to block kicks that can be blocked and avoid those that can be avoided.
‘It’s heavy!’
However, each kick is heavy. Looking at the weight it carried, it was well over twice as much as Hwanin’s spear.
Is it strange that Que is so strong?
In the midst of this thought, ten attacks in four seconds had passed, and Isilite’s horizontal slash, aiming for the moment after her emergency rations had ended, unfolded.
Quet!
The emergency rations, which increased the flight time by flapping and flapping, twirled and rotated in the direction of the sword attack, and immediately after avoiding it, it pecked at its beak like lightning.
Follow me-!
=Kuu!?=
She quickly blocked the beak pecking with the sword, but her arm felt numb from the shock applied four times in a row.
=You are real!=
Finally, Issilite got angry too.
She herself couldn’t use her hands fiercely because of her emergency rations and her accumulated memories, but her emergency rations attacked mercilessly!
=Suck!=
Believing that even if she is injured, her master will heal her with a restorative medicine, Isilite begins to savagely wield her greatsword.
The moment when Lich, who is almost 3 meters long at her arm’s length, was powerfully swung like a windmill with enormous power, she couldn’t bear to ignore her emergency rations and kept her distance.
=…… !=
Isilite slaps her emergency rations in the face with a spinning bag fist followed by her swift sprint with her silent spirit.
Puck!
Kwyuk!
Her emergency ration, which was eaten in one lightning strike, then changed direction while kicking down the cross section of the bayonet.
Puck, Pak! Booung – Kwagak, ttadang – Puck!
The ensuing brawl.
Isilite, who was exchanging her emergency food and workshop, was about to die from her spirits.
She knows that she has been steadily sparring with her master for her emergency rations, just as she sparred with her master. She thought that it was a battle between a man and a monster beside her, and she watched closely, wondering if she might have something to gain.
However, the emergency rations when sparring with the master seemed like nothing, but when we confronted them…….
‘Fast! Besides, the attacks are so varied that it’s hard to guess the direction of the attack!’
Puck!
= Kuh…… !=
Besides, what is this shock that is not like Que? Doesn’t it throb like being hit by a fighter of a similar level?
Her shoulder, which had been hit by her wings, throbbed, but Isilite, who had gotten used to the pain thanks to her sparring with Hwanin, struck the emergency rations with her greatsword without a 0.1 second delay.
Quite?!
In a hurry to counterattack, I hit it with a sword, but because of the wide attack range, I couldn’t avoid it and was hit and flew away.
Puddle the duck!
No, it wasn’t that he was beaten, but that he was stepping back in compliance with the force.
Cooooo…….
The fighting spirit of emergency food has not disappeared yet.
Her second, her emergency food that landed on the ground, lowered her head and stealthily moved laterally, aiming for Isilite’s gap.
Isilite cannot rush into it as the demerit of preemptive strikes is too great. The attack rate is such that when you attack once, you attack 4-5 times with emergency food.
Since the kick of emergency rations is faster than his own attack, there is no choice. He just gets beaten up when he goes in without a plan.
Kantwi, who had been engrossed in the confrontation, forgetting to breathe, looked back at Hwanin with a surprised face as he belatedly exclaimed at the sight of the two staring at each other and keeping their distance.
= Oh my god……. Hwanin-nim, I’ve seen many Que in my life, but I’ve never seen a Que that fights so well. Is it because it’s a green cue?=
Two of his guests, Luarda of the Join tribe and Asen of the Inho tribe, who were watching the fight at Kantwi’s question, also look at Hwanin with curious faces.
“I don’t think so. That guy…….”
Her emergency rations were extraordinary from the first encounter with her.
Even when he was a little bigger than a pigeon, he was fearless, and his fighting spirit was so great that he flew fearlessly into a blue flame tiger in a forest labyrinth and flapped his wings.
And thanks to her well-fed diet, her weight has also increased rapidly, now approaching 150 kg. Her legs were long and thick, her beak and claws were hard and sharp, and her wings were heavy and hard.
Above all, the strength of his wings is so great that he can fly in the sky with only two wings at that weight.
Twice a day, he taught here what to be careful of when fighting people.
The emergency rations, which absorbed the guidance of Hwanin with their smart brains and excellent physicals, are literally no longer enough to be called combat rations.
As a result, it was judged that if you were a lowly occupation, you would win with emergency food alone.
That’s why I watched without stepping out even in the situation where emergency food and Isilite were fighting.
= This little thing is real, come here!=
Quet~! Kuheung! Hen!
=This!=
Fudadak, purbuck, kagak- bang! Kugoong, kaga gagak-!
= Is that so? That kid was special!=
“He’s a unique guy.”
Luarda, who was watching the fight between Isilite and emergency food, which was slowly escalating into a brawl, intervened in the conversation between Hwanin and Kantwi.
=I’m sorry to interrupt the conversation between you two, but did you mean that Kue was taught martial arts?=
“It is not something that can be called martial arts. It’s just that I’ve attacked it many times in many different ways.”
=…….=
You mean that just by attacking, Que can learn combat skills like that?
At first glance, Isili Terra’s level of warriors was not on the low side. She has a decent amount of aura, and her gestures and posture when handling her greatsword, her sword strength, and her footwork seem to be very good.
At that level, even a 4th class warrior could have a good match.
Such a warrior was aiming for Kue’s back. Due to the nature of Que, the fight is over once you get on the back.
However, as if Kuo knew that, he didn’t show his back and didn’t give him the timing to get on.
Papabak-! Bubbuck, floating! Tumbling!
=Emergency food, you really are!=
Queueek! Scold!
= Noisy! I really can’t live because of you!=
Kuheung! Cupid!
=Are you doing this so that you won’t see my face from now on?!=
Quet! Coo coo! Coo!
Gradually, the fight between the two begins to show signs of escalating into an emotional quarrel.
If the relationship between the two deteriorates, Hwanin will also be in trouble, so he steps forward to stop the fight.
The attack methods and patterns of Isilite and Emergency Food are Hwanin that I have seen and memorized to the point of getting tired of it.
As soon as she gets caught between Isilite, who is frantically exchanging kicks and sword attacks, and emergency rations, she reads the angle of Isilite’s shoulders and arms, the position of her legs, and the twist of her body, and her elbows and wrists try to wield the Demonic Greatsword. Strike down to steal the greatsword, step on the leg of the emergency ration to attempt a jump attack, jump up and land on the back.
=Ah, master?!=
Cue?!
In an instant, their weapons were taken away, and the two, whose backs were occupied, stopped in surprise.
“Today ends here. It’s good to have a spirit of improvement by sparring with each other, but when it escalates into an emotional fight, it’s a total turn of events.”
= But I am the owner. Emergency food keeps…….=
Couw. Que Que. Cooooo
Hwanin, who listened to the whining of the two for a while, nodded his head and said.
“Isilite should be considerate of emergency food and refrain from doing things she doesn’t like. As for emergency food, listen to Isilite more calmly and follow her.”
=Yes.=
In coo.
At the mediation of the respected, loved, and fond master and her friend, the two reluctantly glared at each other and withdrew.
The three people who watched the scene from afar, Kantwy, Luarda, and Asen, opened their mouths and beaks in surprise. What just happened…… ?
In the eyes of the three, it looked as if Hwanin had snatched the greatsword in the blink of an eye and climbed onto the green Que’s back.
The process was invisible, so people felt possessed by something.
Oh One thing is certain.
Hwanin’s statement that he taught the green Que combat skills was by no means an exaggeration.
