A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (？) Does Netori. 8

Chapter 8 – Mirf of the Beginning

Cold.
I’m tired.
Small scratches subtly cool down, adding to the fatigue.
Foul odor from the body
How many days have you been running? When did you drink water?
It looks like it will collapse any minute.
When he finally reached the village, he was in such a state that it wouldn’t be strange to pass out right away.

Still alive though.
More anger than fatigue.

“What’s there?! Stop!”
“A pass… What?”

These are the guards you saw when you first arrived in Mirf Village.
That face couldn’t be happier.

“That…”

The words didn’t come out right.
Is it obvious
I couldn’t even drink water properly, let alone food, and I overworked my body beyond the limit.

It’s a situation where you need to calm down right now.
When I gesticulated for help, I was taken aback.

It was because the faces of the guards, who had been worried, were distorted as if they were displeased.
…Is it because of the stench? Or did you not recognize my face?

No, I thought he recognized me from the reaction earlier… But why? Is there a rule that says you can’t enter the village if you’re dirty?

“Sheesh… Are you alive?”
“Good luck. Pass… No, there’s that damn crest. Get lost.”

No, no.
They clearly had malice against me.

Why?

I went inside, receiving the malevolent glances of the guards.
Why do you look at me like that What happened?
…What happened to the subjugation party? Are you here?

Damn Ice Knight. Ulysse’s face came into my mind. My teeth were grinding to pieces.

Really. Amazing.
A situation like this before. It wouldn’t have been a big deal to me.
Those worlds.
Is it because I have been in the world of beautiful games for a long time?
Grinding your teeth at this kind of betrayal.

Is it because it’s been a long time since I received it with good or bad intentions?

Laughter comes out, but anger flares up even more.

I want to find Ulis right now and slaughter him. But not now.
If I went to visit him as I was exhausted, I would be beaten in reverse.

I need a break. I need a perfect physical condition…

I wanted a warm bath, a meal, and a bed. No money…
The money he was supposed to receive from the punitive force was supposed to be paid after the schedule was over, so he was now broke.

…Ah. Am I really sick?
Do you have a guild? Is there a free lodging service?

Excited, I went to the adventurer’s guild.
I was so happy that it arrived very quickly.

Profit. Pushed the door and went in It was late in the morning, but there were people. No, on the contrary, there were a lot more people than when I visited during the day.

…What time is it? Is it dawn?
Are they the people who come to get work in the morning?

“What? Where did you get hurt badly? Are you okay?”

A man in a warrior suit who was nearby approached and hesitated. Then, his face changed as if he had been bitten by an insect.

This is the second incomprehensible hatred toward me.

I was sure.
Rumors spread about me… Something wrong.

“What is this child, that child? Is he alive?”
“Hey, why are you arguing with an exhausted nobleman… Ah.”

Are you a fighter? Anyway, the muscular woman looked at my face and covered her mouth with her hand. And she, too, had a stern expression.
Eyes pour from all directions.
All of those gazes turned to hostility.

Enemy. Enemy. Enemy.

…Fuck.
The world really sucks.

I tried to ignore the damn stares and walked to the counter.
There… The kind middle-aged clerk I had seen before was staring at me.

“…Excuse me.”

She was smiling at me
However, if there was humane affection the other time, I could feel that this time it was a thoroughly businesslike attitude.

I couldn’t criticize it. She is the only one in this position who is not hostile towards me and is sticking to a businesslike stance to be fair.

“Yes. What kind of business are you? Adventurer?”

Everyone is listening. His voice trembled because of that. It was partly because of his weakened body, but it was largely because of his anger.

“…There are rooms left in the guild.”

That moment.

Pooh.

Laughter erupted within the guild starting with someone spitting it out.

What’s so funny
I just asked if there were any rooms available.

Pararak. An employee who checks something while turning over documents.

“Sorry, adventurer. There are no rooms left right now.”
“All right.”

Authenticity is not checked. I was just trying to get out of this fucking place, hoping it was true.

“You son of a bitch. Don’t be funny.”

The warrior who had initially approached me worriedly blocked my path with a ferocious expression.

“Who’s the guy who did that? Asked for a room? Did a kid with no background do that? Huh?”
“What did I do?”

He seemed older than me, but he didn’t know that.
The warrior yelled out loud, probably getting more angry at my dry tone.

“What! A scumbag with zero credit who betrayed his employer and colleagues in a crisis situation and became attached to monsters!!”
“Is Julis like that?”

It was an inadvertent remark, but was it the correct answer? The warrior exhaled as if he was full of energy.

“Because that person was strong, the subjugation party barely survived. And your evil deeds were also revealed.”
“Under.”

A laugh came out. And got caught.

“You bastard…!”
“Hey, stop Ben. You’re not worth beating a bastard like this, are you?”

I briefly met the female fighter’s gaze as if she was looking at something dirty, and I spoke slowly but clearly.

“Release your collar.”
“Will you try to solve it?”
“Do you want to search? You idiot?”

It was sincerity without question. For some reason, the guild’s laughter stopped.
It didn’t matter what the physical condition was.
I thought I would kill them all if they were more irritating.

Silence.

The warrior let go of his throat with stinging eyes. Then, she felt ashamed and reached for the sword on her back.

“Hey! Are you trying to get penalty points again?!”

While the female fighter desperately tried to stop him, I said one more time.

“Come on if you want to fall behind. You assholes.”

It was quiet.
Even the raging warrior had a tired expression.
A sigh came out.
I was tired.

“Bastards who can’t even attack the fucking injured…”

I passed them and headed for the door.
Only then did the warrior scream alive.

“You son of a bitch! How much Mr. Blan took care of you! Do you know what happened to Mr. Blanc because of you?”

Mr. Blan. I stopped at the name of the muscle man.

“Are you alive?”

At my question, the warrior shouted at the top of his voice as if he was even more furious.

“I’m barely breathing!”
“Okay.”

I had to stay alive.

And I came out of the guild.

…That when you get too angry, you become cold. It’s been a while.
It was the same as back then when I was hit by a woman,

Ulis.

What the hell did that disgusting bitch have to do with me?
You must have thought my survival was hopeless, so why did you spread rumors?
Are you betting on my survival?
Is there no conscience?

Accidents stop. I’m tired. The body had already reached its limit.
…Let’s go to the stable.

As we were told by the watchman before, let’s follow the road and find it.

The inn is expensive, so it is a big burden for those who live day by day.
At least I had to find a place to sleep, but I heard from the expedition that the stable was free, so it was perfect for a night’s sleep.

When we went to the street the watchman pointed out, there were many of us with horses resting here and there.

Could it be the distance between the stables? More than you think

It is early morning now.
If it was a motel or inn, it would be full of people, but since most of the adventurers were in the guild, there would be a place for me to lie down.

But don’t you have to ask for permission… ? Wouldn’t the owner be sleeping at this time?

However, the people of this world were already up and feeding the horses, as if they were as diligent as the people of the world I was in.

Approached the owners.

And I was told to turn it off.
After repeating that seven times, I soon stopped feeling anything.

Then I saw a familiar face.
The elf at the inn I stayed at before… He is the husband of the mistress who seduced me.
He looked at my face and furrowed his brow.

“Anyway, it’s a disgusting race…”

He grumbled and seemed unable to speak.

The face I knew somehow had the most reaction out of all the faces so far.
If the mistress who seduced me now sees me, she will hate me and curse me, right?
With that thought in mind, she searches for a corner where there are no people this time.
She seemed to have no choice but to give up the stable.

And then.

“Hey. Come here.”

A bald man with a large beard. Huge tattoos were engraved on both of his arms, and even his impression was stern.

Are you a thug? Judging by the way he spoke, it didn’t sound like he had good intentions.

It’s difficult.

If you create friction now, you may cause real murder.

…Doesn’t matter.
It feels good to just throw it away.

I ignored it and walked away. Then the man strode along and blocked my path.

“What?”
“Sleep over there.”
“What?”

When I questioned the unexpected words, the man distorted his expression.

“Don’t wander around looking like you’re about to come back. Sleep over there. It’s my business.”
“…”
“Follow me.”

The stables I followed were fairly clean. The man took me to a seat in the far corner.

“Don’t show your face. Even if ordinary citizens don’t know, everyone related to the adventurer’s guild knows about your work.”
“…”

The man left only those words and left.
Maybe next time they’ll call in a group and lynch me? I had imagined that, but now I had no choice but to collapse and sleep.

A pile of straw was placed over the body. My throat was sharp. Sick. Itch.
I want to drink water.
But that would be a luxury for me now. Now. Let’s forget as sleep.
At that time, the man who went somewhere came back. Did you bring people? To put that thought to shame, the man had a kettle in his hand.

“Since I don’t want to clean up the corpse while sleeping, drink some water and go to sleep.”

He seemed to throw the kettle with a violent movement, but just before he threw it, he gently set it down on the floor and walked away.

I was blankly holding the kettle up to my mouth and swallowed it in one gulp. Could it have been poisoned? Probably not.

I was good at understanding people’s character and emotions, and he had no ill will towards me.
It was just good intentions.

“Keuk! Kuluk kuluk.”

As I was drinking, I heard a gasp and spewed out the water. Drink it again water is precious Can’t leave a single drop.
The kettle was quite large, but I was thirsty enough to drink all the water.

…There are all good people.

After drinking all the water, I thought about that.
My body felt cold, perhaps because I was at least a little relieved. I covered the straw and closed my eyes.
Suma is coming. The mind goes into a daze.
And then, I let out the words I had been holding back until now.

“Fuck… That’s fucking…”

It seemed to be floating on the water. It never meant being comfortable.
The sensation of being out of body is not pleasant.

Colder than anything Too cold. My body was trembling.

Every time the wind hit my body, it felt cold as if it had been cut by a blade.
Even when I crouched down and put my body in a pile of straw, the wind leaked in from somewhere.
Smell. The stench of the beast stings your nose.
The stench made his feverish head even more dizzy.

…Maybe this is how you die?
No, I can’t die yet.

Have to repay

You have to instill a sense of alertness to those who do not even dream that you will be victimized and are tyrannical.

Goodwill for good, evil for evil.

Can’t die

I have a fever.
Dream… No, is it unconscious?
I was constantly angry and hated.

Fuck. Fuck. That’s too much

Julis That bastard, but the people of the subjugation party… After all, aren’t you the same as saving me? And yet, no one supported it?
How can people do that?

Resentment makes the heart vicious.
I want to kill them all

Rattling. I endured the clashing of my teeth.

Is it a cold?
How much do you take? Is there a cold medicine in the fantasy world?
If so, how much would you do?

It’s fucking cold.
At a time like this, if those bastards were there, even medicine… No, if they came to this world together, they would be the same, but what kind of medicine…

…Reminds me of the past.
Back then, I was so angry that no matter how much it hurt, I didn’t know it hurt.
I was sick for a while after it was over.
But then… ． It was very enjoyable to let out the emotions I had suppressed.

Now that I am dying funny, I was a little happy.
After this body healed, it seemed like it wouldn’t matter if I threw out my emotions to my heart’s content.

Okay. Kill.
It doesn’t matter if it hurts.
Ulysse and all the things that turned away from me…

Live a good life

…Oh fuck.
It’s a dog shit word.
Really sucks
Why would you leave something like that…

Seruk.

Then someone removed the straw from my body. The moment I tried to open my eyes, something soft covered my face.

What is this
Something soft and fluffy soon covered my entire body, and a warm towel was placed on my face.

…Who is this?
I saw a small silhouette in my slowly opened eyes.
And I fell asleep again

…How many hours did he wake up?
When I opened my eyes briefly earlier, it was full of light, but now it is dark again. Night? Dawn?
Whatever it is, it seems to be living for now.

When I got up, the blanket that was on top of me slipped and fell.
The wet towel on his forehead… There was no Probably took it back.

I folded the blanket and walked out of the stall. The streets were full of people.
The sky was the same color as before I fell asleep, but it seemed to be evening now.

“Are you awake now… I thought you were dead.”

I heard a voice next to me, so I looked up and saw a man sitting in a chair with a newspaper open.
He was the owner of the stable.

“Hey… Thank you.”
“…?”

A man who raised his eyebrows wondering what was wrong with my greeting.
He clicked his tongue and then pointed out with his chin.

“Thank you, get off now.”
“Yes. I’ll pay you back next time.”
“…”

As I was trudging along with feeble steps, I heard the old man’s angry voice saying, “Miss.” He scratched his thinning hair and jumped to his feet.

“Hang on!”

And the man who entered the house next to the stable brought two loaves of bread and handed them to me.

“Eat it!”
“…Thank you.”
“You say hello well. Why did a nobleman who knows a lot about manners do such a thing? Sheesh.”

The uncle with his tongue pointed out of town.

“Rumors have spread all over this village, so go to another village. Well, since you did that to the heir of the Hart family, it’s going to be hard to live unless you’re in a really remote place. Hiding for a while is also a way.”
“Yes.”

It can’t be. I don’t know the art of survival, so even if I try to live in hiding, there’s no way.
You have to earn money.
You need to gain experience and hone your skills.
Ulis. To kill that bitch.

He bowed his head, bowed, and chewed on the tough bread.
The uncle had a strange expression on his face, but he quickly crossed his arms, gave a snort, and went back into the house.
And I went straight to the guild.

Awesome…

When I opened the door and went in, I was in the midst of an after party to end the day. A scene reminiscent of a noisy bar.

But it wasn’t long before attention was focused again. Is it because of the smell?
At first, that beggar starts to look hostile on the faces of people who stare at something.
I ignored all of that and headed to the counter. As I passed by, people nearby frowned and glared at me.

“Hello.”
“Yes, hello. Adventurer.”

I greeted the polite middle-aged employee lightly and asked straight-forward.

“Is there a quest worth doing right now?”
“I’m very sorry. Adventurer. I can’t accept requests.”
“Are all the requests finished? What time do I usually have to come to receive the request?”

The employee, who was speechless for a moment at my words, bowed his head again.

“I’m very sorry, but… Adventurer is currently in bad credit. In this state, you cannot accept requests, and if you want to make money, you have no choice but to sell monster corpses or items.”

It’s bad credit.

It’s never been like that in the original world where I messed up.

“Is there any way to solve bad credit?”
“For merit, it is canceled when the number of points received exceeds the penalty points. Merit is recognized even when the corpse of a powerful monster or a new discovery, such as a new dungeon, or a new route or safe way to an existing dungeon is discovered.”

After listening to the explanation for a while, someone yelled from behind.

“I have nothing to give you! Get out!”

I thought it was a familiar voice, but it was that warrior yesterday.

“Snatch it, you asshole.” “…”

After glancing at him one more time, he greeted the staff and left the guild.
When I didn’t respond to anything other than swearing, the warrior looked embarrassed.
If I added each one, I would have cut off the head.

…Okay this is it.

First of all, let’s start with my life.

Whether it was coming to this world, getting revenge on Julis, or whatever the goddess girl’s intentions were… She thought about that next.

The beginning in the village of beginnings was really good even if it was the worst.
No, it might be rather fresh.

Originally, fun is really fun when you start from the bottom.
Dark vengeance was burning brightly.

It was very enjoyable to feel raw emotions after a long time.