Chapter 152 – 148 Anne
148 Anne
When you think about it, it was a strange thing.
Urgur had even dealt with Anne herself. She also has the experience of fighting a heterogeneous species that is stronger than him.
In particular, the rare heteromorphic giant twin-headed snake that we encountered on the 31st floor of the 7th-class labyrinth, Glass Bottle’s Twin Blind Poison, was literally a monster that reached 9m in length and even had two front paws as if it was on the verge of evolving into a sub-dragon.
A monster among monsters that uses poison magic with the left head and spreads the magic cloud of magic blockade with the right head to halve the power, but tear people apart with only physical ability.
At the time, she formed a party of seven people, including herself and herself, four of her comparable classmates, two stronger than herself, and herself.
She was just as nervous as she was right before fighting that monster.
After the sexual misfortune ends and her spirit disappears, her husband and wife bow down and express their gratitude.
= Thank you very much. Thank you, Mr. Soul.=
=Thank you so much for making my father become Buddha.=
“It is the duty and right of souls to make wandering innocent souls attain Buddhahood. I hope you will send your thanks to him.”
= Yes, yes! I will.=
“And if I ask you one favor, please don’t let anyone know what happened today.”
= Yes? Uh, why? A great person like Mr. Spirit should be known more widely…….=
=You don’t even notice!=
Her wife, without noticing her questioning, grabbed her husband’s side with her elbow and then bowed her back deeply to her phantom, leaving her husband in pain.
=As the priest said, I will never reveal what happened today to anyone.=
“Please.”
= Oh, wait! Please wait a moment, Master Spirit!=
The quokka-haired man grabbed Hwanin by his side and grabbed Hwanin as he struggled to return. He quickly went up to the second floor, came down, and politely held out one of his pockets with both hands.
= I prepared it in the hope that it will help the spiritual priest’s misfortune. Please accept.=
=Please accept it, Master Soul.=
Hwanin stared at the couple for a while, then took the pouch with both hands.
“Thank you. Seeing your sincerity, I will use it to help those in need.”
After leaving the house, Hwanin and his party moved to a corner in the alley, took off their hooded robes, and came back to the main street.
Even though it was past 10:00 p.M., Street lamps erected at regular intervals on the sidewalk were emitting white light to illuminate the streets, and people in rich clothes were making noisy noises coming and going.
Hwanin muttered as he was heading to the Hagel Drianz Hotel passing by among those people.
“I thought there would be many wandering souls because it was about the size of a saint, but there are fewer than I expected.”
=When it reaches a city level, a spiritual priest is periodically invited to hold a purification ceremony. There is no such thing as an extraordinary accumulation of wandering spirits.=
“…… How long is the regular interval?”
In response to her ghostly question, Anne muttered as she touched her chin with a hand large enough to cover her own face.
= If you are a lord who thinks a lot about the citizens of the city, maybe once a year? If it’s three years, it’s a normal level, and if it’s about the evil lord, it’s only during the leap year’s Ascension Heaven. The Farghist lord of this castle has a lot of money and cares about the citizens, so he will be called every year.
“Well.”
Ascension to Heaven, I heard it from Sidur, but I didn’t pay much attention to it. If it’s a leap year, it’s a year that comes around once every four years. Is it a custom that exists in this world?
If you invite a spirit master at least every 4 years to have sexual misfortune, there will be a lot less confusion.
‘Does those who aren’t afraid of confusion and commit crimes believe that?’
Then, at the sound of her Anne sighing, her Hwanin and her Isilite turned to her.
Anne, who pouted her lips at the gaze of the two, shook her head slightly.
= Looking at you makes her head explode. I don’t want to think complicated.=
“…… ?”
= Let’s go to sparring. Depending on the result, I will decide whether to follow you or not.=
“I will.”
Anne, who witnessed Hwanin’s sexual misfortune, was able to feel Hwanin’s many things. Along with that, a big problem arose.
A man like Hwanin is the natural type to adjust the situation to suit his convenience.
Rather than planning and intending to bring out the words, it should be said that they are the type of people who even control their minds according to the words they say.
Because of that, it is easy to feel sincerity from a person like Hwanin, and the other person can easily trust that person.
And Anne had seen many such people.
Because of their racial talent, most of the Fleurs with ambition were of this type.
Hwanin did not tell lies from the beginning. From the time he met him until now, everything he said was true and everything he said was sincere.
He did, at least when he was told as the truth-seeker, his racial talent.
People who prosper as scammers are usually like this, and Fleurs have strong faith in the racial talents they open up, so those who believe once never doubt it again.
But why? Hwanin is obviously doing the same thing as them, but it feels different from them.
What is this difference?
The more she dug into it, the more her head hurt, so Anne gave up thinking.
First of all, his words and actions matched, so if Hwanin’s martial arts skills are as great as Isilite said, he intends to follow him.
‘Why do I feel different from those political monsters…… We should go and watch together.’
You get to know the difference in the middle, and if it doesn’t match your values, then you can say goodbye.
Arriving at the hotel like that, Anne saw the slightly smaller green Que among the two Que brought by Hwanin, and she exclaimed softly.
= Oh. Is he emergency food? It looks really cool. =
Kheung?
Who is this?
In response to Anne’s behavior of examining herself with her favorable gaze, the emergency food looks back at her Hwanin.
“She is someone who might be a colleague,” She said. I don’t know.”
Quet. Coo.
She asked Anne’s cheek in surprise as she said, “Take care of the emergency rations” With the tip of her beak.
= What? What. Do you understand what this guy is saying?=
“Okay. It is at the level of a 12-year-old child. I don’t know what it will be like when I become a full adult.”
Kuheung.
While Anne was staring at her emergency rations, which were bouncing with her chin up proudly, Hwanin, who climbed on the back of her emergency rations, gestured to Isilite.
“Emergency rations, take Issilite with you on the way back.”
Huh? Kuek.
“Anne. You ride Kurti and follow me. Do you have any equipment?”
= Uh I always carry it.=
Her weight is not burdensome, neither Kurtido carrying Anne, nor emergency food carrying Hwanin and Isilite do not show signs of being heavy.
Hwan-in, who quickly returned to the warden after leaving the busy street in the middle of the night, told Anne to wait in the backyard garden, and she went up to the second floor and grabbed her spear.
“…….”
From the window of the second-floor room, I could see the backyard, and I saw Anne, who was out there, put her hands in the small pockets of her waistband, took out some of her papers, and threw them in the air.
Hwaaak-
The paper is fixed in the air in the garden and begins to diffuse a bright, non-dazzling light.
‘Is it a magic tool?’
That was the illusion that felt like a magic tool. It was because most of the magic tools he had seen so far were those that he wanted to operate with electricity.
The subspace pockets and bags were not visible from the outside.
When Hwanin, who took the black spear, went out to the backyard gardenheheard the conversation between Anne and Isilite.
=… It’s this When I go alone, I feel comfortable with everything else, but the hardest part is going to the labyrinth and getting food to eat outside the city.
=Fleux people say that their staple food is vegetables. Shouldn’t we collect and eat wild grasses or wild vegetables?=
= You need to know what to eat…….=
= Ah…….=
=The real grass is like this and that, but once I ate a poisonous plant—.=
Listen to the conversation between the two and observe the light emitted by the light amulet.
It was the same with the light stick, but it’s amazing that the amulet doesn’t hurt or dazzle your eyes even when you look straight into the light. What effect is it?
= Oh, well. Because what each person is good at is different. But I don’t understand how difficult it is to enter the labyrinth. Wouldn’t it be quicker if the administrator posted a job offer or a job offer?=
= There is no guarantee that all of them will be fine just because they are registered as administrators. Remember. Among the guys gathered to collect wealth, the top is less than half.=
=Really? Administrators are under the direct control of the nobles. Professionals who have registered their names with the administrative officer or people who use the administrative officer are afraid of the noble family…….=
“The Baron is scary, but unless it’s a labyrinth adjacent to the city, you won’t even reach the eyes of such a Baron. And don’t you remember the warning given by the entry guard in the labyrinth where light doesn’t reach?”
=What happens inside the labyrinth is the responsibility of the party leader…….=
“The high-ranking people didn’t want to care, so they pushed the responsibility to the scene. When personal circumstances overlap with those of adults, extraordinary things sometimes happen.”
= Right. Weird things happen. Did you deliberately drive the party to annihilation out of greed for wealth?=
Isilite’s expression turned grotesque as Anne giggled and chimed in with her.
=Think about the greed of people and the anonymity of the labyrinth. You get a rough estimate. If not…… I guess you don’t have much labyrinth experience?
= Yes……. Not too long ago, I entered the Labyrinth where the light of Wayford does not reach. But what is dewy?=
=The name Isilite is long. Let’s call her Dew as a nickname. In, what do you think?=
“It doesn’t matter if you are fine.”
Hwanin, who responded lightly, looked at the darkness receding in the garden, then turned her attention to Anne, who was shadowed by the light of the light amulet.
Warhammer. A weapon in the shape of a blunt hammer on one side and a sharp hook on the other side is slung over her shoulder while the other hand is raising a great shield.
As for the special case, the battle hammer and war hammer were two-handed blunt weapons, and the great shield in the form of a tower shield was the size of a house door.
The terrifying thing about her is that she looks like a moderate infantryman’s weapon and shield when holding such a weapon and shield.
“Are you ready?”
= Uh Are you not wearing armor?=
“In a confrontation with you, armor would be meaningless. My physical defense is at a level that is similar to or slightly better than that of normal people.”
After answering that, Hwanin inspected Anne in her plain gray tunic and trousers in detail from head to toe.
He is about 2.2m tall and weighs about 140kg.
Fleur’s weight class is great, but if it’s only her weight class, there are quite a few races that outperform Anne.
In the case of the human race (common people), the combined height of the human side is close to 2.5m, and the weight is over 400kg.
The final boss of such a weight class fight (limited to the Lukerang tribe) is the Impression tribe.
The elephant men are over 2.5m tall on the smaller side. Their average weight is 600kg, and they are a race of natural combatants, with bone-to-bone skin and incredible muscle density.
In particular, the fighting style of holding a weapon in both hands and using a shield with the nose is said to be a fighting style unique to the Impression tribe.
Anyway, Hwanin laughed as he felt goosebumps growing at Anne’s gaze, who was slowly spewing out speculation.
‘My heart is pounding for the first time in a long time.’
Is this the first time I’ve had this kind of excitement since Urger? It’s unfortunate that we’re not fighting for our lives, but…….
‘It’s not something to show regret.’
Hwan-in, who swung the black spear once as if to shake off her shortcomings, spread the decree with the lowest-class soul orb.
By the time Hwanin felt her heart start beating 10% faster and the heat spreading all over her body, Anne felt a sense of relief in her bones.
‘What’s the author’s style?’
With one swing of her spear, the cold-hearted trickster-like side she had displayed just moments ago was gone, and a beast growled, baring her teeth.
Beasts mad with blood and fights who seduce each other to die and kill each other and dance in the sight of blood.
She took a high guard stance, knowing that she would bite her neck with her teeth, showing her irritation if she didn’t put up a good fight.
The basic stance of a swordsman, in which she raises her shield to cover her upper body and flips her weapon over her head to attack and defend at the same time.
Her base is a round shield, which exposes her legs and bottom when unfolded, but Anne’s shield is a tower shield. Only part of her head above her eyes and part of her raised right hand are visible in the eyes of her phantom.
It feels like I’m facing a 2m steel wall that won’t collapse no matter what I do…… Hwanin said with a smile.
“Let’s start.”
=You crazy bastard!=
Anne was about to turn around. She had fought many people before, but she had never seen one clinging to her shield like a leech like Hwanin.
The strengths of her tower shield are its massive defense and guard range. But where there are advantages, there are also disadvantages.
Weight first.
The tower shield Anne uses is twice as large and thick as a normal tower shield. The weight of the shield alone is about the weight of an adult woman.
But that’s not a disadvantage for Anne, who can wield her tower shield lightly like a buckler thanks to her natural physique and her awakening job.
The only downside is that because of its size, it takes up Anne’s field of vision significantly. But even that wasn’t a big deal.
If it sticks to her shield, it’s solved by slamming it down with her shield or blowing it away.
At least so far.
=Away!=
Wow!
The special tower shield containing her phase power was swung with a terrifying wave, but Hwanin disappeared.
‘Where are you hiding again?!’
Even if she inherited the blood of a squirrel, she did. Every time she swung her shield, she hid behind it and disappeared.
Whatever she does, she often disappears from sight. I can’t see it, so I can’t attack it, and if I look for it, I get stabbed all over her body.
I’ve already lost 3 times in a row like that. I can’t even touch a single hair!
Even if you die, it’s a specification to lose more!
Anne, whose medicine was upright, swung her two-handed war hammer and Greater Tower shield in a blind spot to the left and right of her vision and quickly scanned her surroundings.
I couldn’t see what kind of magic this damn thing was doing.
=Damn it!=
Kugoong-!
When the marble-colored tower shield hit the ground with an angry sound, a roar and a faint halo of light covered the surrounding 3m range and the ground shuddered.
Dirt and gravel spurted out in all directions from the impact, but Boy was nowhere to be seen, and a blunt impact was applied to his side.
But Anne, physically chewing on her pain and shock, laid down her tower shield with her spinal reflex and swung it like a knife in the direction the attack came from.
It is not intended to be an attack. A check to capture the Hwanin.
And the moment I caught the shadow of a person at the edge of my left visual field.
= Eat!=
Filling her shield with her phasic power, she swung it from underneath her like a fan.
Bow Wow-!!
As the gust of wind tens of kilometers per hour scattered her grass, her ground, and debris like shrapnel, Anne felt the invisible blows that hit her thighs, sides, back, and the nape of her neck one after another. And thump the tower shield! She was stamped to the ground.
When she turned her head, Hwanin was standing there.
= I lost again! Damn it, the shield selection was wrong!=
The little and kind Fleurs’ faces turn red, and they vomit their anger.
After Hwanin announced her defeat, he let out a small breath and placed her black spear on her shoulder.
“It’s nameless. I thought it would be strong, but it was more than expected.”
Anne let out a roar at the sight of the smiling Hwanin, who only had a single drop of sweat on her forehead, and who was still intact without even dust on her forehead.
= Oh, that’s annoying! Hey! One more round!=
Anne, who tried to throw her tower shield aside and laid it flat, took out a silver kite shield and a kite-shaped shield from her pocket.
The kite shield was also twice as large as normal ones, but due to its size, it matched the proportions of Anne’s physique.
Hwanin smiled and lowered her window and answered.
“You should be able to accept it.”
=Come!=
= Wait a minute. Ms. Anne, would you like to sit down for a moment?=
= Huh? Huh?=
Then Issilite, who suddenly intervened, forced her Anne to sit down and twisted her long, silver hair like herself and tied it up.
= It’s okay. When I saw her sparring earlier, I could see her hair poking her eyes. In order to fight passionately enough to understand, we need to sort out the elements that get in the way.=
= Uh…… Go, thank you?=
=And one piece of advice: don’t get excited. If you fight in an excited state, you won’t win even if you die from the master.=
=…….=
After accepting Isilite’s advice with her complex face, she lets out a short sigh and takes the standard middle stance pose.
She then threw her words out with a chuckle as she brushed off her anger.
=In. Aren’t you hated by Seulgi? No matter how I look at it, I give you unfavorable advice?=
“Maybe. You are being beaten every day in the name of Dalian.”
Hwanin also responded by sticking out her spear in a proper posture, and Isilite denied it while making a strange noise.
= Oh no! It’s not like that…… !=
What a cute reaction. Thinking to herself, Anne grinned, staring at her phantom without blinking her eyes, and began to take her steps…….
30 minutes later.
= Oh, this is a scam! You son of a cheater! What kind of soul are you! Be honest! You’ve awakened a combat-related special job?! Am I right?!=
“I’m the one who got hurt, but you’re acting out of your temper, don’t you think it’s something strange?”
Hwanin, who was sitting in her chair and drinking the general-purpose intermediate restorative potion brought by Isilite, asked, and Anne threw off her tunic and shouted.
=You only got one hit! It’s like brushing through a shield! But I was right in the 100’s! Look at this!=
And exposed flesh.
Wearing something like a tank top, there is no corner of her body that is not filled with sculpted muscles.
The fat percentage is about 2%.
Even the fat that makes up her breasts seemed to have turned into muscle, but it was not a body covered in veins and tendons like a bodybuilding contest winner, but a smooth, clean, sculpted muscular body.
He is often referred to as a slim muscle. It’s just that the thickness is abnormal.
As Isilite opens her eyes wide, her muscular abdomen, flanks and shoulders catch her eyes.
Out of 7 matches, 6 losses and 1 draw. Anne’s grades
1 A draw is a win or loss in the final confrontation, and the tip of her Hwanin’s spear stabbed Anne’s neck precisely, and at the moment of the match, Anne reflexively swung her shield, so her Hwanin could not escape and fell to her side. It was because it spilled over.
Hwanin called it the blow of a dead man and declared a draw.
‘As expected, it’s about 6th grade, so each attack is at a level that can’t be ignored.’
It was a shield reflexively wielded by a 6th grade professional.
His posture wasn’t correct, his strength wasn’t properly applied, and he didn’t fit. She only brushed past, and all of her ribs were broken.
If she had been hit properly, wouldn’t she have been in her moribund state?
= Ha…… What am I really doing……. No matter how great the difference in technique is, she fights seven times and loses them all…….=
5 stages of accepting death. Looking at Anne, who had reached the stage of depression beyond denial, anger, and compromise, Hwanin confirmed that her bones were attached to some extent and stood up from her seat.
Still her side throb. It is an effect that cannot be regarded as a general-purpose intermediate restorative drug that quickly healed Isilite, who had almost cracked her neck bone.
‘As expected, the potion made at the temple doesn’t have much effect on me.’
Even so, it is not a level to be ignored as it has healed the broken bones. If you are in a hurry, you can take it without hesitation.
Hwanin, thinking that he should sleep while holding her blood-colored phase stone, patted the shoulder of Anne, who was sitting helplessly on her messy lawn.
“Still, you are the most skilled among the unmanned soldiers I have ever met. And strength is not determined by skill alone.”
=…….=
“I bet you didn’t use all your abilities either.”
= That’s right…….=
Anne’s expression, which had been her dead body, begins to loosen little by little.
“I think today’s confrontation was a step to see if we could trust each other and entrust our backs to each other. And after the 7th match, I thought I could trust you. I wonder what you think.”
=…….=
Ha, Anne let out a short sigh, put away her porridge, stood up, and brushed her buttocks.
=If you accept one condition, I will join your party.=
“I will take into account as much as possible.”
=If the direction you want to go is different from my values, give me the right to leave the party at any time.=
“I guess we’ll have to come to an agreement on that point. Midnight snack, are you okay?”
= Of course. I think I could eat 4 servings now.=
“Then let’s talk while eating late-night snack. Isilite, I ask for the soup I ate during the day.”
=Yes. I’ll prepare it right away. It will take about 30 minutes.=
As she watched Isilite quickly run into the house, her Hwanin felt anticipation welling up.
It feels like 80% has passed. If Isilite shows her cooking skills and shakes the food…….
Hwanin hid his smile and entered the house with Anne.
