Chapter 86 – Streets of Charata (3)
Episode 86: Street of Charata (3)
Visor!
A clear crackling sound rang out.
The man who drew the longsword lightly slashed the aura.
The aura of murder instantly dissipates and sinks into the shadows.
“Why did you predict that you wouldn’t be a Master?”
“It’s a feeling.”
“From the look in your eyes, you seem to know the master well.”
In the game, I met Balten for a while to get tired of the information.
I didn’t go until I knew that it wouldn’t be difficult to continue the main scenario without the street quest in Charata.
After the large-scale patch, I was worried that the gender or appearance would not have changed even a little like the possessed Jira Hero.
It didn’t happen.
Rarely did she reveal her true self first.
She continued to perform strange tests and pranks on her guests.
Ikarut tore apart this space and raised the demonic sword.
“You’re a very troublesome woman.”
According to the information, the shadow organization run by Balten only listens to Balten’s orders and moves.
She renounces her flirtatious tests until ‘she’ is told to stop.
There is no time or space to wait.
Keying, the blade roars and resonates.
In the aftermath, the man grabbed the handle of the longsword with both hands.
He had a cold sweat on his back. As the heavy and extensive murder spreads, the women around them also pull out their hidden weapons.
Then it rises like a ghost and surrounds it in all directions.
Judging by the skill of holding the dagger and the familiar fighting posture, it was not like a newbie.
A dark desolation hung over the interior.
If someone wielded a weapon first, they were ready to start a battle.
Zap, zap.
Lesilia flutters the hem of her cloak and blocks her man.
The vigilance of walking a tightrope rose rapidly. Seeing her gathering eyes, Lesilia was not taken aback and rummaged through the inside pocket of her cloak.
A bleak air flowed in her watching eyes.
Depending on the identity of her object, Lesilia’s life or death will be decided.
Among the hostile gazes, leisurely, watching gazes were hidden.
Upon discovering this, Ikarut’s eyebrows twitched subtly, and the man’s longsword sharpened.
She could see the gaps in her enemies, but she couldn’t even lift her fingers without her master’s orders.
“It’s leaf tobacco.”
He showed the gift of leaf tobacco that Belphegor had personally prepared for him.
The man puts his longsword on the ground and tilts his head.
Soon, the exposed teeth are slightly distorted. He was suspicious
“It’s a gift from Bell.”
Lesilia smiled at the woman resting her chin on the arm of her chair.
A woman with an attractive line of her thick hips lets out a short laugh.
Her dark green hair hung down long, her areolas narrowly concealed over the contours of her dangling breasts.
She threw off her top and dragged the hem of her lower skirt.
“Um, how did you know~? If you had met me, your way of talking, your body, and your face would have been different~”
“Because the energy is different. I just found you with the essential energy felt by each living being.”
Lesilia crosses her last name and joins her hands.
According to information, Valten giggled and sat down at the empty stone statue.
At that moment, all of her humans, except for her saintess and her demon lord, knelt down towards her.
“Passed~”
Kneeling on her armrest, Valten supports her head and swings her legs.
Her charred hair held her breasts unswaying.
She felt a strange sense of intimidation in her acting like a child.
“Deputy guild leader, take it~”
“Master. If it’s poison like last time… “
“Shut up and bring it.”
Valten laughs and snaps her finger.
The deputy guild leader sighed as if lamenting and had no choice but to accept the leaf tobacco.
Her lady-in-waiting politely took out her pipe.
Valten flicks her pipe between her fingers.
“It’s really true that the drug guy gave it to you~ You must be very close with the customer~”
“What… He said he would love it if I brought this to you.”
“Ahang~”
Then, he snatched the sachet from the assistant guild leader’s hand and pressed his nose closely.
Opening her nostrils, she inhales deeply.
Uplifted by the smoky, smoky scent, Balten moves as if directing her pipe.
“So what information do you want?”
“I will be straightforward. I want to know the location of the current hero, Retina.”
Balten sighs and moans.
And she wordlessly filled her empty pipe with her leaf tobacco.
As the woman preparing her matches lit her fire, she smoked her pipe.
“Isn’t that dangerous?”
“… Is it because of Daphne Ivelot?”
“Hahang, correct answer~”
Smoke billowed between her nose and lips as she let out her mischievous laugh.
“Our guild is also in danger if you touch someone with a scary back, even though the customers know it well.”
I ran the tip of her pipe around her.
The guild members disguised as prostitutes were still wary.
The tip of the dagger that turned inward was ready to fight at any time.
Valten giggles and bites the end of her pipe.
“I guess I can’t move as an individual.”
“Originally, I received a request by myself~ but now the watcher’s eyes are getting worse~”
Her cheeks grow thin, then she bursts open and smoke covers her eyes.
Lesilia held her breath at the smell of her crushed cigarettes, but her throat stung.
“Dafnell is watching you. Is this what you mean?”
“That’s how it is~ To be precise, all the information awards including me~”
Daphnell was covering up the traces of the hero to the point of influencing the best informant on the streets of Charata.
“Don’t you want to know more about Daphnell Ivelot?”
Valten exhales smoke from her cuckoo cigarette.
She takes sips, then she exhales deeply and puts on a sluggish expression.
Her interior was quickly filled with a thick mist.
“Even if you move secretly, you can’t escape Daphnell’s eyes. Would choosing the next best option be better for the customer? Do you know ~ If she pursues that woman, will she meet the hero?”
“Be not interested in.”
The demonic sword he was holding turned into a shadow and fell to the floor.
Ikarut, who easily relaxed his battle stance, turned his feet. Daphnell knew it well thanks to the easter egg and having watched the hero’s tutorial over a hundred times.
Even if it was late, it was much more profitable for him to give orders to Belphe Gor than to obtain information about the hero through an intelligence dealer.
“Just take the leaf tobacco. Refuse unnecessary conversation.”
Ikarut slowly raised and raised his eyelids.
Staring quietly, Valten flicked the pipe he was holding on to his armrest.
Whiik!
A small blade passed by the eye with the sound of the wind passing by.
Turning only his head to the side, Ikarut easily dodged.
The women’s daggers approached in slow motion. Ikarut, who produced a black aura, created a veil.
Tung, as the dagger bounced off, another woman crossed and aimed for a loophole.
In this way, the women surrounding them repeatedly hit and miss as if disturbing the other person’s perspective.
Despite multiple attacks, the tent remained strong.
Awesome!
At that time, a black aura stretched out from the man’s long sword.
As the spiral collides with the veil, incontinence occurs.
The man’s aura felt similar to demonic energy, but the essence was different.
“Are you a human who made a contract with the demons?”
“… Any more than this, don’t move.”
“You only heard the surface of a topic that is not really your strength.”
“This, this bastard!”
Humans who have contracted with demons are mixed with demonic energy and their own mana is corrupted.
All senses can be raised more than twice as much, but that much vitality is burned.
The man who released a huge aura takes a deep breath while sticking his longsword into the ground.
Seeing her chest rise and fall violently, it must have been difficult more than once.
But as the man persevered and gathered the aura, Ikarut snapped his fingers.
Ugh.
A terrible pressure tightened his breath.
A cold sweat flowed incessantly, and the sound of my pulse pounded in my ears as if begging for help.
Suddenly, the female body that was attacking collapsed at the same time.
Everyone was frothing in convulsions as a thin black mist enveloped them.
The man knelt down on one knee, clutching his aching heart as he felt a stone weighing several tons press down on his entire body.
Master’s test is not over yet.
The man leaned on the slanted longsword, displaying a loyalty rarely seen in humans.
‘To endure this level of demonic energy? That’s amazing.’
Most people, other than those with holy power, collapse with bubbles.
Even if you catch a bug, you have to set up his nails to crush and crush his body.
To further increase the amount of aura, Ikarut raised his strength again.
“Hahang, you’re more persistent than you look~ Okay, I’ll accept your request~”
I didn’t deliberately send an aura to Valten for information.
Although relatively unaffected, Valten’s complexion was not very good.
As she spins her pipe, the waitress immediately offers her china bowl.
Smoke upside down and empty! She pours out her cigarette ash with a clear sound.
“Instead, it is conditional. The customer seems to have great fighting skills~ Please listen to me as well.”
Lying on her armrest, Valten giggles and points her finger at him.
‘Am I getting a quest after all?’
The sub quest given by Valten looks easy.
Most of them have long lines of movement, and it is difficult to find characters during quests, which takes up a lot of time.
Newbies who are new to it may get lost, but Ikarut was a well-regarded player in the game.
As he silently nodded, Valten straightened his posture and crossed his legs.
Even in the midst of going back and forth between the members’ lives, he was overflowing with a relaxed look.
“I want the magenta necklace that Daphnell always has.”
The magenta necklace was the symbol of the watcher, and it had double watch and protection magic, so you could see the distance of Charata with just this necklace.
‘Is it because of the large-scale patch? It’s not the quest I used to know.’
Ikarut’s eyebrows twitch.
She gives only trivial quests, such as asking for the cat she raised to escape and asking for an unknown item from the owner of a street vendor.
You can only find Magenta’s necklace without meeting Daphnell in person.
In the end, only the content is different. I asked for a long line of work and only those who were difficult to find.
“The reason why the shadow organization can’t move easily is because of that magenta necklace!
Valten traces her neck with the blade of his hand.
If you don’t have a magenta necklace, you won’t get caught up in trouble. Because they are so wary and quick-witted, even the slightest movement is caught in an instant.
At this time, the members of the organization who entered as spies were decapitated. You don’t know how annoying it was to fill in as many dead people as possible.
“If it wasn’t for that, I could scrape the hero’s location, traces, information, and even his privacy~”
“Location. You just need to know that.”
“It’s nice that this guest is clear about what he wants~”
After answering cheerfully, Valten raises his knee and rests his chin on it.
She opened her eyes pitifully and continued to speak through her pipe.
“Give you free information first~ Daphnell Evelot, did you know that you are a famous trainer in the plaza?”
Lesilia trembled at the word trainer.
She then glances at Ikarut, and she quietly puts her hands together.
“She is rumored to be a sadist~ but in reality, that woman is more of a masochist than me~”
“… Do you mean to use your perverted temperament?”
“Isn’t it interesting that the ruler of the underworld actually wants to be obeyed by someone?”
Valten sneered, fiddling around with her cigarette.
It was the first time in my life that Daphnell was a teaching assistant with an M temperament, but it was not a very important part.
“If you steal Magenta’s necklace carelessly, you will be chased, and it has a magic imprint on it, so the owner says you have to remove it.”
Valten cleverly licks her lower lip and smiles as if tearing at the corners of her mouth.
“It means to meet Daphnell in person and get her necklace.”
“Bingo~ That’s the correct answer~”
The street quest of Charata was still atrocious.
