Chapter 125 – #6. Mira’s Journey (1)
First.
Mira liked the word. This is because both the Hero and himself were new to each other.
For Mira, a hero is…
A man who believed in himself for the first time, and a man who believed in himself.
A man who felt lust for the first time. The man who first came to want his body and mind.
The first man I thought was cute.
The first man I thought was cool.
For the first time, the man I deeply relied on.
The first man I came to admire.
The first man I fell in love with.
For the first time, a man who became more important than his own life.
For the first time…
For the first time…
First, first, first, first…
The warrior also had a lot of feelings that were new to Mira. Trust, love, psychological stability, and even the desire to see and feel a woman’s body. Mira knew that too well, so she might have thought of him even more specially.
However, it wasn’t that they fell in love at first sight as thunderbolts hit their heads as soon as they met as if they were meant to be in nature. Rather, the first meeting, the first impression was almost the worst.
…
Fuck!
In the middle of the night, the sharp sound of gong passed the warrior’s ears. At that time, the adventure was completely in its infancy, and as soon as the warrior felt hostility, he drew his sword and struck an arrow. Perfect posture, perfect timing, perfect movement, like a programmed machine. The arrows were so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to follow them, but in the end they posed no threat to his body.
“Hmm?”
However, the warrior expressed doubts. I couldn’t feel the touch of the arrowhead, which must have been struck by the blade. What the hero who turned his head sensed with his superhuman dynamic vision… There was nothing.
“It’s an arrow made of wind.”
A woman’s voice came from above. Instead of raising his head to check, the warrior took cover behind a thick tree with a quick movement.
“You’re quick to judge. But it won’t be useful?”
Fuck!
She seemed to be giving a warning. Feeling the sense of fighting for a moment, the warrior gave up reliable cover without regret and quickly evaded.
Papabak!
He knew right away that his judgment was correct. There was a hole the size of a finger in the tree that had taken cover just before. It wasn’t enough that the arrows created by the wind penetrated the hard and thick trees, and even made a mark deeply embedded in the ground. The fallen leaves on the floor shake once.
The first arrow of wind I’ve ever seen, and the first woman I’ve ever seen… Adventurer… ?
The hero couldn’t guess the woman’s identity and was just curious. This area was a war zone where local battles between the demon army and the human army were frequent, and it was not a place for people to walk alone. That’s why he’s a pretty weird guy who goes alone, and even a woman goes alone…
Anyway, the woman’s attack was hostile, but not outright murderous. If she had intended to kill relentlessly, she would have only fired an arrow in silence. The hero caught the negotiating room and spoke to him in an attitude that did not relax.
“What do you want?”
“You want it? Me? To you?”
The woman laughed at the hero’s words. Then, she responded in a rather cheeky tone with a grin and a snort.
“Oh, yes. I want one thing. Get out of here.”
“Hmm.”
The warrior felt puzzled. There was nothing in this area except for a small stream running through it. Nothing really. It was a peaceful place with no footprints, except for small animals coming to drink water and warriors occasionally coming to wash themselves. So, warriors who tried to move unnoticed often used it for drinking water or bathing.
‘For a moment.’
Wash…
Feeling something, the warrior pretended to be wary of the upper side and looked at the stream sideways. Eyeballs moved around under the dark night sky, and soon…
“Aha.”
Found something.
The confident warrior walks forward.
Fuck!
Quick!
Tae-aeng!
Sharp arrow. But I dodge and hit it. In the first place, I didn’t aim directly at my body, so I didn’t feel much of a threat. The closer she gets to the stream, the more the woman becomes visibly embarrassed.
“What, what! Can’t you hear me telling you to get off? Hey!”
Fuck!
“That’s really hard.”
“What?”
“I came to a quiet place to wash my body…”
The hero, who had been walking until now, jumped forward and picked up the ‘something’ he had just glanced at.
“If you’re a passenger, don’t talk. What else are you going to shoot an arrow at?”
“Ah!”
The woman on top is visibly embarrassed when she shakes something in her hand. What the hero heard…
“Give me back my clothes!”
It was her clothes.
…
“Perverted bastard…”
“Haha.”
The hero threatened the woman by shaking her clothes roughly as if she were about to drop them on the water’s edge. The situation was easily resolved when a hostage (?) Was taken. The two started negotiating right away. The hero put forward the condition not to attack, and the woman who stopped attacking because of the hostage put forward the condition of keeping her distance instead.
Conclusion of negotiations.
As the warrior left her clothes by the stream and retreated, she asked the woman to turn behind her. But it didn’t matter. She fired dozens of arrows and told her to turn around. Unless you’re on death row, there’s no way you’ll hear that. As if the woman couldn’t bear to refute the hero’s words, she came down from the tree with a poop-chewed expression at the end of the time of contemplation.
A woman who grinds her teeth and wears clothes with an expression full of shame in front of the hero. Her outstanding appearance, and her reddened face, were highlighted only by the slight moonlight. She had a nice body that was sure to be of the highest class just by her outline under the night sky, but looking at it up close, there was no other fairy.
‘A fairy…’
It was like the fairy and the woodcutter in a fairy tale. I never thought I would threaten such a beauty with her clothes. Now just take her home, have sex with her and let her have three kids. Feeding into her, the hero took off her clothes as opposed to her putting them on. As he tries to remove her top, the woman screams.
“Well! Well, what, what’s! Crazy! Pervert baby!”
“What is it? Even if you’re naked, I’m perverted. Even if I’m naked, I’m perverted. What are you saying?”
“What, what are you talking about! Just get dressed quickly!”
“It’s just that you can’t see it.”
The hero looked at the woman with cold eyes. As the hero said, you can close her eyes or turn your head, but it was strange to swear while looking at her with her eyes open. She didn’t immediately come out with her refutation. She was a woman, but after a while, she hurriedly came up with an excuse that she could see, and she rationalized it.
“Oh, that’s right! How can I trust you! You can’t trust me either, so in front of your eyes, keuh… Anyway, what will happen if I turn my head…”
It wasn’t exactly wrong. But it was wrong.
Tuuk!
“Huh? Huh!?”
“I’m sorry.”
The hero quickly reached out and grabbed the woman by the wrist. She didn’t do more, but that was enough. A woman, oblivious to her partner’s actions, opens her eyes wide in a belated cry of surprise. She didn’t even see her hero’s movements, and only realized what had happened when she felt the grip of her wrists. Realizing the huge difference between her, her lips bite tight against her widened eyes.
“No matter what you did, it ended the moment you got close to me. If an archer and a swordsman are close, there’s nothing to say.”
“…”
“So be quiet.”
“Hmph. Sounds like an idiot.”
“…What?”
The woman smiles bitterly. No matter how much they had no intention of killing each other, in the current situation, the power of life and death must have passed to the man. Obviously, it was not a time to look from the dangerous side. As before, the hero instinctively feeling threatened let go of his hand and distanced himself.
Wow!
And, the energy of a sharp wind swept over the location where the hero had been a second ago. Its energy is sharp enough to lightly tear through human skin.
“Of course, an archer is someone who shoots arrows. But…”
She puts on her clothes and takes out her trump card, so a woman who is so confident that she points a finger at the warrior.
“You don’t have to be an archer to shoot arrows, right?”
“…Elementalists?”
“It’s good that you notice quickly!”
And the second round started.
In the middle of the night, an unexpected duel began.
Wickedness!
Taeeng!
Saaak!
Papabak!
…
…
…
After a while.
“It’s the same as an archer or an elementalist or a back position. I told you. With a swordsman…”
“Ha, ha, ha… Mad… Beast…”
“When you get closer, what is it?”
“Aww! Noisy! You’re annoying!”
The woman drew in her breath and frowned. However, even the breath of the hero was relaxed, and his face had been expressionless the whole time. However, there was a subtle interest in his indifferent eyes.
Elemental Sorcerer.
A very rare being. Elves, who have a strong affinity with the spirits, do use spiritism a lot, but historically, elves have been quite reluctant to associate with humans. Not only did they keep their distance, but they acted as if they were looking at a very savage and unclean beast, so humans were not very friendly towards elves.
However, the elf race was a serious female society with 80 to 90% females, and the elf females were quite beautiful by human standards, so the slave hunters turned on the lights and rushed at them. As a result, elves also began to attack humans who invaded their territory… It’s been a long time since such an adversarial relationship was formed.
But lately, he had had a little bit of interaction with the elves. Since the Demon King’s army has invaded with the intention of annihilating all living things on the ground, no matter how disgusting a neighbor you are, you have to cooperate in order to survive. And due to the long severance between the two races, young elves, the new generation, often showed curiosity about the race they had never seen before instead of educated hostility. As a result, the era in which the greatest number of half-elves in history was born and became active has come.
As soon as the hero saw the Spirit Art, he thought of an elf, but he felt strange because he didn’t see the elf’s characteristic pointy ears protruding through the thick side of his hair. There are really only a handful of non-elven elementals. Perhaps it was a young half-elf, the hero guessed.
Once I won, I felt relaxed and curious, so the hero spoke first.
“Name.”
“…What?”
“Don’t listen and pretend you didn’t hear.”
“Tch… I really hate you…”
The woman who had been chewing shit from earlier opened her mouth.
“Mummy.”
“Hmm. Mira… Okay.”
“End?”
When Mira raised her eyebrows and asked again, the hero tilted her head instead.
“What?”
“You told me my name. So what’s your name?”
“Ah…”
The warrior said again with a grave face.
“Name. Name…Well, nothing to hide. My name is Han%#.”
“Huh? What? What…?”
“One%#.”
“Uh, what is it? I can’t understand. Where are you from, so your name is like that…”
When Mira mentions her origins, she visibly dislikes the hero.
“Huh. Look at this? Did you add anything to my name? Did you add anything to my origin? Huh?”
“Oh, no. I don’t mean that…”
“If you don’t mean that, then what?”
“Ah… That, that… Hey! It’s a strange name, right!”
Mira hadn’t even imagined it until now. She had an unusual surname of ‘Han’, and she never thought that the day would come when she would have one of her own.
