Chapter 80 – 078 Road to Wayford
The morning sun shines through the window.
The slightly reddish sunlight illuminated three naked women stretched out on the bed, which seemed like art to Hwanin.
= Spirit Master. Clothes here…….=
She was harassed by Hwanin all night, but since not only herself but also three other women from her village were with her, Mera, who managed to preserve her energy, brought Hwanin’s clothes.
“Thank you.”
Mera, who was waiting on Hwanin’s clothes, shed sad eyes as she remembered last night’s intense love affair.
The countless kiss marks on her white naked body are tingling as if they are still speeding up.
Her ass, which had been beaten countless times and stained red, still felt hot, and her breasts, which had been squeezed many times, felt as if they were still caught in Hwanin’s strong grip.
And the bottom hole that gives the illusion that a thick pillar is still stuck in it.
Senses that I will never feel again for the rest of my life, and now I have to bury them as memories.
Hwanin, who was all dressed up, was appreciating the picturesque composition created by the intertwining of three attractive women, and then fiddled with the bloody stone hanging around her neck.
Last night in Etbrueck. Hwanin vomited the spirit of being in a relationship with as many as four people at the same time.
‘It’s all thanks to the bloody stones.’
The blood-colored stone that is made like a necklace and worn around the neck gradually restores fatigue and vitality when it comes in contact with the skin, and slightly increases the speed of wound regeneration.
These effects are applied to the body by consuming calories, but the point is that energy is also included in the recovery of vitality.
In other words, as long as you can replenish the calories consumed to recover your energy, there is no problem with sleeping all day.
The experiment on this was finished at Yulkam. He left high-calorie food next to him and spent the whole night buried in pleasure.
Of course, if you continue to recover your energy, it can lead to an imbalance of certain nutrients.
Although it is not a method that can be used every day as it will make your body dry if you use it frequently, but to Hwanin, who needs to absorb the warmth through sexual intercourse with a woman, the value of the blood-colored stones is a treasure that cannot be exchanged for anything.
Mera, full of vitality as if she had been younger for five years in three days, her handprints caressed her breasts that remained of her, and then hugged her Hwanin’s chest and said with sad eyes.
= I will miss you a lot…….=
Without answering, Hwanin stroked Mera’s white hair and examined her features.
‘I’m really young. The light wrinkles under her eyes are gone, and the age spots around her mouth are gone.’
The elasticity of her breasts seems to have returned to her youth, and I feel a heavy pressure on her breasts against each other.
Hwanin hugged her lightly and whispered in her ear.
“The world is wide and there are many places I have to go to. I’m sorry.”
=…… Don’t say that Rather, what did I do to a person who has to do a big job like a soul master…….=
Mera’s last three days have been like a dream come true for her.
A sweet man full of manners during the day. A wild beast at night.
When she was crushed under him, she realized that she was just a female to accept men, and during the day, in his soft and sophisticated tone, she knew that she was a wonderful woman who raised children and supported men from behind. Realized
Now that she had been through such a man, in the future, most men would not be seen as trivial.
Mera put most of her village management fund into his hands, feeling both the satisfaction of having a memory of a hot night with her wonderful man, Hwanin, and the regret of not being able to see him anymore.
She was not her own. It was a decision she came to last night after consulting with the villagers.
It was no different from the decision made by the village chief of Yulkam, a case of bribery to imprint a good image of the village of Etbruk on him.
Hwanin, who had left Etbrook in a wagon, opened the pouch Mera had given him.
There were five shiny silver coins inside. It was the equivalent of 50 silver coins, or 50 million won.
=Oh, it seems that Chief Mera also gave you a present.=
“I’m a human too, so it feels good…… On the contrary, I feel a little burdened that it might be a trip for money.”
= It seemed so. It’s like a bribe to remember our village. However…… It’s not that I don’t understand their feelings.=
He would have made the same decision had he been the village chief.
‘I never thought I’d be able to face the soul directly.’
It hadn’t been long since he left Yulkam, but Mr. Soul made remarkable growth in a short period of just over 10 days.
Just looking at that, Hwanin is awe-inspiring Susa.
If he is tired of this and that, what about a person who has lived his entire life within the narrow fence of a village?
‘There’s nothing strange about him being a follower.’
Lately, Susa has been thinking about this while looking at Hwanin.
Maybe the spirit priest didn’t fall into the forest-type labyrinth in a teleportation accident from afar, but he was a celestial being who came down from the sky.
Then it is understandable that he appeared in a labyrinth that could not be entered on foot, or that genius and dignity.
‘It seems like the warrior of the Aweik family also invited the spirit priest to her family.’
While Susa was thinking about this, Hwanin was meditating while holding a pearl-colored stone without much thought, and Isilite rode her Que and rode beside her wagon, her face darkened a little under her eyes. He was glancing at Hwanin.
Isilite also stayed on the second floor of the village chief’s house because she was Hwanin’s escort and maid.
And every night she chewed on the many unspeakable emotions she heard from the room next to her.
Is my master not interested in my body? How have you been patient with a woman like that? Aren’t men usually tired after doing it 2-3 times? Master, how do you do that all night? That’s when the woman will die. What time…… Heehee, it’s already dawn!
Perhaps her own knowledge was wrong, Isilite, moving her Que back to the other side of her wagon, ran close to her Brillit, she asked.
= BRILLIT. Men usually fall out after two cheap ones, right?=
=…….=
Isilite was furious that Brillitt was looking at her with a look like ‘Is this bitch out of her mind?’
=Oh why!=
= Keep your mind straight. If you talk like that, it’s no different than putting shit on your master’s name.=
= You don’t say this anywhere else? Because you are asking.=
=Am I that close to you?=
=Your lover and my master won’t end up with a simple relationship. Could we be friends too?
=…….=
Certainly, Susa was putting all her energy into forming a relationship with Hwanin. He doesn’t know much about networking between people, but he’s a great soul sage even to himself, but how will he look in his eyes?
=Even if that is the case, it is not a matter of recklessly bringing out secret stories. You should study more about face and dignity.=
= Uh…….=
=Your senses are distorted because you have been living an undignified thief life for too long. When you arrive in the city, ask for formal maid training at a high-level talent training institute.=
=Yeah, is it that bad?=
= Would you understand if I said that the way you talk or think is a whore with a smooth face?=
=…….=
=From what I can see now, it’s no different from having poop on the soul master’s body.=
=Is it shit?=
It’s a question that doesn’t need to be answered, so Brillitt shuts her mouth, and Issilite sulks.
Brillit, who looked sideways at her, sighed silently.
As the Awakening Professions prove that she has many handsome and beautiful women, Isilite was also a compliant beauty with a mixture of innocence and a bit of wildness if she kept her mouth shut and her expression straightened.
She’s slightly bigger than average women, but she’s also well-groomed, so it’s not awkward.
Her long reach had many advantages in battle, so it was a bit envious for Brillit, who was an average female.
Moreover, she started wearing her hair tied up a few days ago, and it also went very well with Isilite’s atmosphere, so if she behaves neatly, even if she is a member of a powerful family, she will be able to become the second wife or concubine of a privileged class.
‘That means it’s a gemstone.’
A gemstone that can become a beautiful gem with a little processing.
=…… Why did you ask that?=
= Huh? How many men…….=
=Don’t explain.=
=…….=
Can I say this Is it a matter of decency? What should I do if I don’t explain, but explain?
Eh, Isilite, who was moaning and wringing her hair, suddenly asked if she could ask what she was thinking right now.
= Until now, the owner has been…… I knew that.=
=That?=
= That’s why I don’t like women…… Between men, that’s it.=
= Oh, that……. What a misunderstanding that isn’t even funny.=
Spirit Master is a homo. How could she have had such an absurd misunderstanding? As far as he knows, he is a man among men who have had women over sixty in Yulkam alone.
Believing her exaggerated rumors as usual, Brillitt taught Isilite what she knew, and Isilite widened her eyes.
= Does that make sense? You slept with 60 people in 21 days? That’s not a person!=
=That’s how manly you are.=
=…….=
Come to think of it, it is. I did it with 4 people on the last day, so if you do it for 21 days, 60 people will be enough.
After completing the simple calculations, Isilite fainted again.
=But why am I refusing?=
=…… When was that?=
=At Lehill Inn…….=
=Was it a time when you behaved carelessly?=
= No! At that time, the owner completely…… It was after I obeyed…….=
Hearing her words, a memory of her popped into Brillit’s mind. Brillitt thought for a moment whether this was true, but she couldn’t help but nod her head.
=I think it’s because of what you said.=
= My words? What did I say?=
= Didn’t you say something when they attacked us? You said that with your own mouth, so the Spirit Master respected that and didn’t touch it.=
=…….=
She sure said…… Oh Come to think of it, the owner seemed very distraught at the time. Was that why?
So what to do? Don’t mind what I said back then, hug me? …… How can I say that out of my mouth!
Seeing her brooding, Brillitt put on a complex and delicate expression.
‘What Susa said was true.’
When she heard that Isilite, who was like a wild female cat, turned into a girl on her pillow head, it was Brillit that she had hoped for, but seeing the evidence in front of her eyes, she couldn’t bear to deny it.
No, that’s understandable.
Because she was such an attractive man that she might have fallen in love and followed her if she hadn’t had a lover named Susa.
She was, frankly, a bit jealous of Isilite. According to her, she has already improved her throwing skill.
Brillit also wanted to see Isilite practice her throwing technique, but she kept it secret because no one was watching and she kept it secret.
She also understands the importance of her skills.
Skills such as the secret skill of a high-ranking military officer and the divine skill of a noble family of 8th grade or higher can only be passed on to one person, and if such secret skills and secret skills are leaked unintentionally, a war will break out.
In fact, it is recorded that several times in history, wars broke out between high-ranking nobles due to the loss of sacred treasures due to the theft of sacred treasures and the murder of the successor.
To the extent that one has to pay a huge price to properly learn even the simple skills of a non-combat life, Isilite’s actions are natural, but it is inevitable that she will be heartbroken.
‘If I learn even a part of the defense technique, Isilite will become much stronger than now. More than I…….’
Thinking about it will only make her jealous, so Brillit put her thoughts aside and spurred her on.
=I’m going to scout.=
As she walks away from her procession, her stuffy chest feels a little better. Que’s saddle swayed slightly, and the strong wind that blew away the jealousy that sprouted in his heart.
She looked around with her sharp eyes, feeling her hardened face loosen, and Brillit, who climbed to the top of the hill, found a trail that she shouldn’t have been at the bottom of the hill, and her face stiffened. .
Right after turning her nose, Brillit quickly returned to the wagon, where she reported to Susa.
=There is a wagon attacked on the road. There appear to be zero survivors. Judging by the appearance of the destroyed wagon, it is judged to be an attack by a giant monster.=
Susa immediately stopped the wagon and asked with a hard face.
=What is the number or type of monsters?=
=I couldn’t check because I was far away. But…….=
=Brillit, I trust your judgment, so if there’s anything that bothers you, tell me.=
=…… We are also considering the possibility that the evil faction is responsible for Urger.=
= Huh. Really?=
=Yes. There were no traces of battle, and the wagon’s cargo was all smashed to pieces. There is no sign of being eaten or stolen.=
= Turn off…… ~~!!=
Hwanin also slightly frowned at Susa’s serious expression as she scratched her head revealing her crampedness.
Evil faction. If you look at the meaning of the word, it means a faction of evil. But if you substitute the context of the use of the word…….
‘A race of evil tendencies. Is this world a structure where two factions of different tendencies are at odds?’
Good tendencies are the four major races: Luke, Fleur, Proud, and Flavius.
Hwanin asked Isilite next to him.
“What are the evil races?”
= Yes? Uh, so there’s O’Hume, Hob, Sanak, Urger, Shadower, Shea Proud, Lizardnote, and Hellplum. There are many others, but all of them are a minority, so they will be classified as monsters or non-humans, not races.=
“I know you well.”
=If you are a mercenary, you should know all the evil factions in the north. Oh right. Master, do you know the 7 sub-species?=
“I hear it for the first time.”
=So it’s Savi, Habby, Gifla, Amdrux, Notien, Gilliant, and Adsect. In particular, if you are a master from another place, you may think that Adsect is a monster and attack, but you must not attack.
“What is it like to tell me to be careful like that?”
=You know there are insects that the owner feeds on emergency food. You can think of it as having grown to the size of a person.=
“…… Indeed.”
If you saw it for the first time outside the village, it would have nothing strange to attack.
= Spirit Master. Sorry during the conversation.=
“No. Have you made your decision?”
=Yes. I’ll have to go to the location of the incident and check it out. If it’s really Urgur’s work, and if he’s still nearby, it’s impossible to escape. Be mindful of the possibility of a fight.=
“…….”
Looking at the complexion of Brillitt and the escorts, it was clear that they were nervous. It is an expression that seems to overcome the fear of death.
Susa’s wagon can go up to 70 km/h. However, when Hwanin was told that he could not escape, he felt his curiosity welling up out of control.
Giant monster. Urger. Running over 70km/h.
What a strong monster
The wagon starts moving, and the escorts and Isilite also activate the perimeter surveillance system. Hwanin also sent emergency food and ordered surveillance and asked Susa.
“What kind of race is Urgur?”
=Well, usually a grown Urger is about 5m tall……. Do you know O’Hume?=
“I do not know.”
=These are the guys who think that if you hit a pig’s face, it will look similar. Its size is similar to that of the Impressions, but it can be seen that Urgur has grown to four times that size. However, the strength is incomparably stronger, the leather is tough enough that even a few blades won’t stick, and the agility is terrible.=
‘Oh Hume. Are you referring to the gray monster you saw in the labyrinth?’
After thinking for a moment, Hwanin asked.
“How is it compared to Bardul?”
= Uh……. The Spirit Master must have only seen Bardul once.=
“Are there many kinds?”
= It’s because they’re the antipodes of our Luke. There are as many types as our Luke Lang. The level also varies greatly from level 1 to level 9.=
“It was Bardul, who resembled an Inrang male. The size…… It was about 3m tall and had an aura around it. I had dozens of speckled wolves with me.”
Susa exclaimed at Hwanin’s explanation.
= Huh, according to what you said, it’s safe to say it’s 5th grade. Brillit, what do you think?=
=If it is a normal Urger, I think that Bardul will win. If it’s an Urger hero, it would be impossible to defeat even five of those Bardul.=
“Then I hope you’re not a hero.”
=…… ?!=
=…… !=
= He…… ?=
Susa, Brillit, and Isilite, as well as the others in the luggage compartment, became grotesque at the remark interpreted as saying that Urger, who is not a hero, could win.
