Chapter 156 – 152 Anne 2
After emptying the caffe latte, Anne rinsed her mouth with water and pointed at Dew Seuli, who was sipping espresso.
= Everything the captain ordered was done with Dew. Oh, and I heard from Seul Lee that he is very ignorant about collecting phase stones, didn’t he use a detection tool?=
“Well. Are there any magic tools that make it easy to find phase stones?”
= Of course it is. If you don’t have it, you have to find a monster that is several meters tall, almost hacking it up, right?=
=This is a phasestone detection tool.=
In response to Anne’s story, Isilite takes out something like a black light stick from her pocket.
Then, she put the first-class phase stone used for the heating plate on the table and turned on the switch of the detection tool, and the black rod part began to glow blue.
“It was this.”
I remember now
When Urger’s corpse was taken to Wayford’s Mystic’s Association and sold, a lady like a secretary groped for Urger’s corpse.
At that time, holding a stick like this in her hand was the Hwanin she remembered.
= The brightness is adjusted according to the distance, so you can easily see where you are. =
“Convenient.”
I was wondering if I should dismantle the corpse in this labyrinth, but I can easily collect it with this.
Hwanin nodded and put the map booklet of the prison labyrinth from her pocket.
“It is a labyrinth map. While shopping, she saw the atmosphere in front of the labyrinth, but it was not as good as she thought. There seemed to be a lot of humans who seemed to be planning labyrinth crimes ahead of the grand festival, and the soldiers were also nervous.”
=But will you go in?=
“Okay. If there is nothing more to do, I will enter tomorrow. On the way, I heard from Miss Aruru that there is a farm that takes care of Kue for a while…….”
At Hwanin’s words, Emergency Food, which had been playing with Aruru and Hyogo in one corner of the living room, widens its eyes and looks at Hwanin.
What. Won’t you take me
“I plan to take the emergency food and leave it to Kurti.”
Kwu~.
Anne, who was looking at the emergency rations making a small sound as if she was relieved, said with amusement.
=Isn’t it okay if I don’t take you with me? We applied a guarantee system, and if it’s a green ku, you can fly. Can’t we just ask them to go out and play?=
Kuek!!
“I hate it.”
= How much does emergency food like you? I will never fall.=
= Uh I think I know it even if I don’t say it. Ah! Hey, don’t be too angry. Sorry, sorry I won’t do that in the future.=
When the emergency rations start protesting by pressing their backs with their beaks, Anna apologizes in the end.
=But the boss.=
When I looked at her as if to say something, Anne patted the head of her emergency ration and asked in an incomprehensible tone.
= This guy’s name. That’s what emergency food means, right?=
Coo?
Seeing the emergency rations tilting his head, Hwanin was silent for a moment.
“…… Right.”
= Kwk kwk. I’m stunned…… Why did you give it that name?=
“…….”
When Hwanin reached out for emergency food, he came to his side as if he had waited and stroked his hair, putting his head on the table as if asking for help. Hwanin stroked his hair and sorted out the words for a while…….
“…… So that’s how she started calling it. As a result, she has become a byword.”
= Wow, the captain really does it too much. Then you should have changed your name in the middle! What is emergency food, emergency food!=
At Anne’s scolding, Isilite also had an expression of ‘Oh, that’s not enough’, and Aruru and Hyogo avoided Hwanin’s gaze with puzzled faces.
With his head on the table with emergency food, he looks up at Hwanin with disappointed eyes.
At the accusatory glances pouring from all sides of her, her Hwanin stroked her chin once and said.
“A prize that will make me rain, how about flying, which means flying high?”
Coo?
= Oh? Is that a word from Captain Nara? Bisuang, no Bisuan? Visaang?=
= Rain, Sang. It’s an emergency. It’s good. Emergency. Emergency. It sounds good and the meaning is also a name that goes well with green Que.
Isilite, who had been saying it a few times, was a good name, and as Anne came to pronounce it correctly, she tried it out a few times and nodded her head saying it was okay.
= I’ll give you a name like that. Is not it? Emergency child.=
Quet!
Hwanin, who felt that the accusatory gaze that had been focused on him had disappeared, gave a slightly complicated smile.
If you say emergency rations in Lukerang, it sounds like tap-v-r-tab. However, the word “Flight” Is said to be “Flight” In Korean, as if it is not in the Lukrang language and the Floe language.
‘I only took food out of the emergency rations and chose a homophone.’
He was a hwanin who thought that what he did not know was medicine and saved his words.
Dawn the next day.
Anne, who woke up from her bed before the sun rose to the sound of washing and grooming, stuck out her tongue as she looked at Isilite, who was wearing only her fist-sized panties and a white bra that matched her panties. Wrapped around
Yesterday too, I woke up early in the morning, washed and groomed, prepared breakfast, and then had morning sparring in the backyard.
If there was a break after that, no.
After she finished the sparring, she dressed up again, made breakfast, cleaned up the utensils, and started training again.
Then, at the direction of Hwanin, she prepared to enter the labyrinth and had lunch. She said after that she was training and it was evening and Isilite said she was grooming again and then she didn’t stop and prepare dinner right away.
After she had dinner, she went back to Dalian again. Then she took a break and took out her book from her room and studied her writing. Until bedtime.
Her bed was given to Isilite, and Anne, who had been sleeping on a blanket on her floor, raised her body and asked.
= Dew is you. Do you live like this every day?=
=Yes. You have to be diligent to serve the master.=
= Even if you do, it hasn’t come up yet. I think I can just sleep for an hour or so and brush my hair.=
= I don’t want to show my messy appearance to the owner. Anne can sleep some more.=
Through her twilight morning air, Isilite lowered her white blouse and black skirt, similar to her maid’s uniform, neatly hung on her wall, wearing only her underwear.
Anne looked at her sculpturally beautiful body, then she looked down at her own body.
Hard, stone-like muscles, as if even the fat on the breasts had turned into muscle. The only thing that can be compared is her white skin, which is as good as Isilite’s.
After a brief sigh inside her, Anne threw back the blanket and answered as she stood up.
=…… When I wake up and go to sleep again, her body becomes sore. =
It’s a lie. It’s because I don’t have the courage to be lazy when I see Isilite moving diligently every day as if 24 hours are not enough.
Issilite, who was wearing her maid outfit, got up from her seat and glanced at Anne as she was looking for her clothes, and she gave her a slightly envious look. If she had a physique like mine, she would be many times stronger than she is now.
Anne, who came down to the first floor with Isilite, saw her face near Issilite preparing her breakfast, and she was able to gain a small realization.
=Does Seul like you, Captain?=
=…….=
There was no answer, but a blush appeared on his cheeks as an answer instead.
= Wow, it was real. Somehow, he put all his energy into grooming himself. Did you mean to show it to the captain?=
=……….=
‘Ah, it’s sweet.’
Seeing the blush deepen, Anne felt as if she had put a handful of sugar in her mouth.
Isilite was the perfect female figure that Anne always thought of.
Little head. Intricate facial features. Her luscious brown hair. She has pretty eyes that shine like pumpkins.
What is her body like I saw her when we washed together yesterday, and she had a sleek body with no flab.
Despite the amount of training that was absolutely not small, her muscles were not exposed, giving a slight feeling that she was slender, and her breasts were shaped like water droplets so perfect that I unknowingly poked them.
So it’s absolutely not about being weak. It was enough that she could freely wield a heavy iron greatsword weighing 20 kg.
The man that such a beautiful Seuli loved, the captain was a handsome man who would never be pushed back even if he was based on Fleury.
If a Fleur man is a beautiful man with thin lines, the captain is a handsome man with thick lines and a manly feel.
When I imagine such a handsome and beautiful woman looking at each other and smiling, it is so sweet as if sugar was put in her mouth.
Anne is a Fleur.
The male-to-female ratio of the Fleurs is better than that of the Lucrang.
If Lukerang is about 2:8, Floe is about 4:6.
For this reason, marriage is not difficult compared to other races, but almost all marriages among the Fleurs are arranged marriages in which parents have to decide.
The opinions of the parties involved are not included in the marriage.
Therefore, the relationship between the Fleurs continues in a dry way, as if they were drenched in water and drunk with alcohol, and their married life is faithful to their roles as a couple, like a role play.
Of course, there are cases where love sprouts during married life or continues through friendship rather than love.
It’s extremely rare, but there are cases where, at the end of a relationship, they get permission from each other’s parents to get married.
However, due to the average personality of the Fleurs, it is difficult to see such a sweet reaction.
As for Lucrang, the gender imbalance between men and women is so extreme that it rather promotes an openly sexual atmosphere, so it is difficult to expect anything like a romantic love story in the same way.
Although difficult, it is not impossible like Fleur. Moreover, since they are a sexually open race, there are many women who have fantasies about 1:1 romance.
This has led to an increase in related products.
Romance fantasy, romance comedy, reverse harem, and homosexual books that satisfy the fantasy of women’s hearts.
From the time Anne was born, her body was about 1.5 times the size of other Fleur babies, and that became more serious as she got older.
When she was 7 years old, she already grew to the level of an adult fleur, and when she was 15, she was the only one in the floe, and her height and body were huge.
Because of that, at birth she had no ceremonial betrothal, and she had no marriage of convenience.
Anne, who had a complex about her body from the moment she opened her eyes to see the world, once read a lot of disturbing books with detailed descriptions of such books and actions. She’s been there for about 10 years.
Even though the allowance she received was by no means small, she was so immersed in it that she poured most of it into it.
It was an act of self-escape, but her fantasy was not permanent.
Anne, who had a kind of realization that her fantasies are just fantasies and reality doesn’t change, burned all her books that day.
In fact, I hate the reality and get annoyed. The more I looked at it, the more angry she was to the point of tears because it was a fantasy-like story in the sky that she could never fulfill, and that was the reason.
With a body like this, it is impossible to have a normal love affair or even an arranged marriage, let alone a fantasy-like harem.
If you want to experience a man, you have no choice but to visit a male prostitute. No, even if I go to Namchanggwan, the men will reject it. Even if you were a man, you would reject a woman like this.
In fact, before Anne came across her books, she had tried to date a few times.
She, of course, was not of her own race, but the Gilliant people, who had a similar physique to her, or the Luke Rang men who liked all women, and other races.
=You are too foreign to women of your own kind.=
= I feel like a child, so I don’t have those feelings. Sorry =
The giants, the Gilliants, rejected themselves as children.
=Ah, I like thin women.=
= Ugh. How about losing some muscle? A thigh the size of my waist is a bit burdensome.=
Luke and the men only wanted small, slender women of their own kind.
There are women around, but there is no reason to approach a woman with biceps and pectoralis major muscles instead of breasts.
A Saby man, who is a reptile, does not see a woman without scales as a woman. Similarly, to a Flavian man who has wings like an angel, a woman is a woman only if she has wings as white and clean as snow.
They are the ones who reject even the colorful wings of the Join tribe, calling them vulgar.
To a man of the Fleur tribe, who is of the same race, he is neither a Fleur nor a heterogeneous species, but a ‘something’ in between…….
Attempts to date had torn her pride and self-esteem to shreds and turned them into rags.
I once resented a man in the world, but that resentment didn’t last for a few hours.
‘What are men guilty of? It’s my fault and fault that I was born like this…….’
After that, Anne crushed and destroyed both her love feelings and her love cells. She and she abandoned all her status and race and wandered around the world, and she was able to find her own comfort.
It was because it was extremely rare in the world to reach marriage after a happy relationship.
After being so comforted, she sometimes regretted thinking of the books she had burned.
I should have left a few masterpieces or works that will go into the ranks of literature. Even so, I had neither the desire nor the desire to seek such books again, so I have lived as the wind blows and as the water flows.
I did…….
= How did Seul Lee come to like the captain? How much do you like her Did she learn food on purpose? =
= It’s okay, rather than liking her, she’s longing for her. I don’t want anything in return. Just, just…… I wanted the owner to eat something delicious.=
To see her being so shy and shy, but not hiding her heart, is the emotion of a girl who wants to learn and cook food for her beloved and feed him delicious food with her own hands!
In addition, it is not a reality like a low-quality 19-karat gold third-rate romance novel that reveals carnal lust, but a pure love that prioritizes mental fulfillment over physical pleasures!!
Big, you’re killing me!
It is more exciting and stimulating than reading a romance novel.
‘If only the captain takes an active role here…….’
A handsome man and a beautiful woman think of each other and make efforts to make each other happy, and the love that grows deeper through the small happenings and tribulations that arise from such efforts.
Truly a love for each other.
Wouldn’t it be possible to intuit a sweet love affair in real time that will make your tongue rot because you run out of honey?
Can I act as a matchmaker in Anne’s head? As her thoughts raised her head, Isilite, who had finished preparing breakfast, ran out of her kitchen as if running away from Anne.
It was regrettable that what followed was not a wake-up call from her beloved boyfriend, but rather her self-development.
Anne, who was about to tell her captain that it would be better to visit her room and wake her up by whispering love in her ear, giggled and suppressed her greed.
Let’s tease in moderation. I’ll get angry if you tease me too much. It’s scary when a kid like that gets angry.
=I will hang out with you until the captain comes out.=
=…… Can you please.=
Anne smiled as she took her own giant war hammer and her giant tower shield.
After morning sparring and breakfast, Hwanin could see that Isilite and Anne became more intimate.
= Well, it’s not like that…… !=
= No. That’s right. Think about it. The effort you put in now is what a man sees…….=
=Your voice is too loud…… !=
It seemed like we were sharing the same room from the day before yesterday. When did we become close enough to talk casually with each other?
I don’t know what topic they’re talking about, but rather than showing interest in the conversation between the two women as they pack up the finished tableware, Hwanin spreads out a map of the labyrinth and starts putting the map in her head.
‘This labyrinth exploration will only look back to the extent of getting acquainted with the atmosphere…….’
First of all, most of the things that had to be sorted out in Farghist were completed in these six days.
After a reasonable amount of effort, he recruited a new colleague, ordered the necessary magic tools, and roughly finished the work of Elkata.
‘I haven’t heard from him since then, so it must mean that he understood me well.’
And she also learned the new skill of the soul slayer.
All that was left was Anne’s duties of the Church of the Earth Gods in the labyrinth, dealing with 1,000 undead, and conducting necromancy experiments with the souls of human debris.
Other than that, helping Issilite do well in the Expert Tournament, and…….
‘Am I just absorbing aura against women at Changgwan?’
Anne’s guide, Hyogo, told her where the high-class window was located.
I thought Hyogo, a man, would be better than asking Aruru, a girl.
I did.
=There are two high-end Changguans in the north and south. There are 3 high-end changkans in the north, but I signed a contract with the manager of one of them, so I can only recommend them. If it’s okay with you, I’ll let you know. If you say you came with my introduction, you will receive a discount and additional services.=
Hwanin once again admired this amazing world.
To make a child who is not even an adult solicit for prostitution.
‘The key is how long it will take to kill all 1,000 undead.’
There are nearly 40 days left until the start of the grand festival. And since the grand festival lasts for two weeks, it means that there is almost two months.
‘For 2 nights and 3 days, 10 times 30 days if you organize 100 animals each time you enter. If you add two days of rest in between, it’s 50 days. The calculations are roughly correct, but if you want to hug hundreds of women over and over again on the 20th……. I’m short on money and short on time.’
Anne added 30 gold coins to her treasury, but she couldn’t spend that money on the job.
As a result of wandering around to visit the temple, I saw several spirits in the cemetery. By making the souls of rich families in the cemetery to become Buddhas and stealing the rewards…….
=Lord.=
Hwanin, who was memorizing the map and organizing his schedule and how to secure temporary income, turned to Isilite when he called.
“Well.”
Isilite and Anne are dressed in their weapons and armor. Isilite receives her own black-gray beastskin robe that she holds in her hands and puts it on while serving her.
In the meantime, Anne put it on her table and looked at the 19 maps, and she asked Hwanin with a slightly embarrassed face.
= Captain. Could it be that you memorized all 19 maps?=
“Okay.”
=Why? You can look at it whenever you need.=
“What if I lose the map in battle?”
= Uh…….=
“What if you need to find your way in a situation so urgent that you can’t even pull out a map?”
=…….=
“What if I lose my sight for some reason and have to find my way back in the dark?”
= Oh, okay. I was wrong.=
Oh yeah…… Should I say great? Anne had participated in a party or formed a party a few times, but she had never seen a leader who behaved like Hwanin.
This time, it was planned for 2 nights and 3 days, and since it was the first time for everyone to go to the prison labyrinth, they said they would lightly look around the entrance and come.
But how can you memorize maps? I’ve never seen a person with such sincerity and thoroughness combined with the ability of martial arts skills – blessings and long-distance attack methods -.
‘Dangerous things won’t happen in the near future.’
What will Hwanin show in the labyrinth?
Anne showed her anticipation as she watched Ishilite, her cheeks almost flushed, helping her phantom wear equipment.
