Chapter 85 – Resurrection of the Holy Ghost 1
Resurrection of the Holy Ghost
It’s a dream.
It was a very sweet dream.
To even dream of marrying Mr. Lowell, like this lascivious body that spreads out everywhere, even dreams are Ji-kyung Lee. Still, the partner column and assistant job column in the stat window were empty.
There was no doubt that the [Inma’s Curse] That was really engraved on my body had been healed. It was fortunate in misfortune. The paladin Mr. Rowell, who was attached to Haeju, is still acting as a guard by my side.
“What is the next schedule?”
I checked her schedule with Maid Béarne and tied back her slicked back hair. I woke up tapping her thighs to chase away her drowsiness. The clothes she is wearing now are [Pure White Beautiful Dree Robe].
It is a game item that has been hard to see since the update. As time passed, items from the game days became very difficult to see. No matter how many players were updated, there were so many NPCs and natives who originally lived here that the number itself was incomplete.
“Perrin is going to distribute relief supplies to the flood-stricken northern part of [Armina Castle] Today.”
“… Let’s go.”
[Armina Castle] Attracts people of various levels, but players must be over level 60 to enter. As such, the amount of experience gained from such a simple quest was considerable. On the surface, she is acting as a saint, but in reality, it is safe to say that she is receiving experience points.
“If I had known it was so comfortable, I wouldn’t have gone through such a hard time.”
“Come on.”
“Yes.”
I grabbed the hand of Rowell, who got on the wagon first, and got on. Because of his speedy climb, his hair floated up by inertia. After that dream, he has been keeping a reasonable distance from Lowell.
I’m a man, so why should I dream of marrying a man like that?
“Today will be fine… “
I always get into trouble when I say things like this, but I hope nothing shit happens today.
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Bubbling foam rises from the lower reaches of the Armina River. It was about the size of a person breathing out from under it. However, the busy city people living in the northern part of [Armina Castle] Do not pay attention to such trivial matters.
– Bubbling
– Pororo Roll
However, the range in which the bubble rose gradually increased. Within a few days, the entire Armina River bubbled up like it was boiling. City people refused to drink water when the strange phenomenon occurred.
Soon after, a storm passed through the country, and the river overflowed and flooded. And the mysterious phenomenon of bubbles disappeared. Perrin nodded as she received the details from Bearne.
“… Pua.”
Nobody knew it, but a beautiful woman was born from the bubble. There would be no other way to express it except to say ‘born’. Her woman, coming ashore, closed her eyes and looked down at her own body. Her long silver hair, which reaches below her waist, is wet and clings to her petite breasts. She let out an incongruous, fishy laugh, slightly covering the skin of her smooth, stretched chest.
“… Mother.”
The first words the woman uttered as she looked at her face reflected in the water. Why she said that, at first she did not even understand herself. She unconsciously stroked her crotch, but there was no sign of anything there. As she smiles despondently, the ferocious frown loosens up and changes to a gentle impression of her cute figure. Then, she is found by villagers who went fishing by the river.
“… Uh? That one.”
“I saw that person, it’s the saintess!”
“Oh, but why aren’t you wearing anything?”
“I heard about the saintess. He said he was plagued by bad luck every day. She wondered if she was coming this way… You must have met a group of bandits along the way.”
The woman who heard the voice disappeared like a thief who had been numb. The fishermen who were there passed by, thinking they had seen a ghost, a river spirit, or a messenger from God. She ran away from the water’s edge and began to run so fast that she was invisible to the public. She headed east.
“… Mother.”
Fenrir, he remembered why he had been born in his mother’s form. [Holy Ghost Resurrection], Originally a swordsman-only skill with a grandiose explanation that the souls of ancestors come down and replace them after death. In the game days, it was a kind of zombie skill that was in charge of attacking and tanking even after death.
“…”
However, since the update, the ‘ancestor’s soul’ has been changed to Perrin’s body. That is why it was resurrected in the form of the spirits of its ancestors, that is, in the appearance of Perrin, the most sacred body. Fenrir’s heart twisted, but he clenched his fists as he was satisfied with his weakened appearance. And he recalled the first thing he thought of about his fate.
“Kill your bastard.”
Fenrir’s eyes blazed and burned. Fenrir, who took refuge by the river for a while, often ran toward the east. He passes two or three fields, and the sun begins to set at different times in each forest field. [Thearesia] The world is a well-balanced world. Even Fenrir, who had high stamina and mental strength, had to sleep. In addition, whenever he extended his sword with his new body, his distance was really awkward.
“Lord, Zhu, die! Aww these guys!”
“Kreurreung!”
Coincidentally, Fenrir found a blood-splattered swordsman who was passing by and confronted the monster. The monster was a kobold with a black aura. The monsters and swordsmen only glared at each other, but could not find Fenrir hiding in the bush. Fenrir didn’t bother to get involved in what was difficult for him.
“Huh!”
-Kwajik, Kwaaddeuk
The swordsman drew out the remaining strength of his dying body and extended his sword to cut the kobold. No matter how much he was injured, his strength was very weak. The kobold hit the swordsman with a club, and the swordsman passed out on the spot.
“Queueex!”
The kobold cried out in victory and took off the swordsman’s necklace. It was a shiny object. Kobolds like shiny items like crows. Fenrir sarcastically said that if she gave it to the dead swordsman, her life would not have been spared.
“A idiot.”
As the kobold left, Fenrir approached the corpse. The swordsman’s clothes are covered in blood, probably because he was bitten by a monster. Fenrir took care of it and put it on his body. It was sticky and smelled like sweat, but I felt much dirtier than when I borrowed other guys’ clothes. Her sense of smell became noticeably sharper.
“… Why was I born in the image of her mother?”
Fenrir spoke to himself in an inappropriate voice. She then grabbed the scabbard of the longsword that was worn around the swordsman’s waist. Neither does the size of the danny leash around his own waist, and it doesn’t fit at all. The sword he was holding was also missing a lot of teeth. Holding the sword in his hand, the weight is much less than usual, but it is too big.
“It’s insignificant compared to my weapon, but it’s worth using.”
Fenrir stripped everything from the dead man. He swings his sword a few times and kicks the sheath behind his back. The plate armor his swordsman was wearing didn’t fit his body at all, so he roughly tore off the cloth he wore underneath and put it on.
“I don’t know, I don’t know.”
Fenrir picks up a nearby stone. He tosses a stone into the air and strikes down his sword. A sword whose durability was exhausted cut through the air neatly. The stones were cut very neatly and fell off. Fenrir picks up a piece of that stone and looks at his face.
It was to check his own abilities that had changed into the same appearance as Perrin. Although her physical abilities are not very different, she even falls several times while running. He does not get used to the length of his own short limbs. She’ll have to change her ways to get her revenge if she’s as weak as the mother she knew.
“[The Sage’s Gaze]”
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[Name: Fenrir] [Title: One who realized the extreme meaning of the sword] [Guild: -]
[Occupation: Warrior (Awakening: Swordsman)] [Subclass: Keeper]
[Level: 100]
[Remaining stats: -]
[Strength: 103] [Agility: 52] [Intelligence: 12]
[Stamina: 97] [Spirit: 23] [Charism: 64]
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“… Hmm.”
Fenrir expected her stats to drop because she had no items. But he wasn’t as weak as he thought. They still have 20 times the strength and stamina of normal NPCs. But I didn’t know that his charm would be a high number. It is said that his mother’s charm was quite high. As Fenrir himself knows, a woman’s charm doesn’t necessarily mean a good thing.
“Wherever you move your hand, it must be similar, [Storm of Blades]”
Fenrir recited her skill and watched as the numerous Iggy swords swung in the air. Fenrir’s arm moves by itself and cuts through the air. However, due to the length of her sword, she is dragged to the ground several times.
-Sueug, chaenggrang.
“… Damn it.”
In the end, when her sword, which had exhausted its durability, was swept to the floor, it broke in two. She knows that the length of the sword is long compared to her own body, but it reminds her that it is the length of an ordinary sword. The vibration of the broken sword whines at her wrist. Furthermore, she is in shock and some of her blood vessels burst and she bruises.
“Wasn’t it high stamina?”
Fenrir grabbed her own hand and then released it. Her wrists tingle and her bruises gradually heal. Her stamina is high, so her recovery amount is quite high, but her HP bar itself is extremely low. Fenrir gritted his teeth and raised her broken sword.
“Aaaaap!”
The easiest way to increase HP. Self-injury is getting used to the pain. Fenrir poured so much of her blood that she fainted on the spot, constantly cutting herself to increase her blood pain. After smelling her blood, monsters flocked from far away, but she couldn’t run beyond a certain range from the [Aura of Fear] Pouring out from Fenrir.
Fenrir stabbed her own body with her sword until she got used to the sensation of cutting her thighs. Compared to her fragile body, her physical strength, which was dozens of times higher, healed the wound in an instant. She was hesitant about harming her mother’s body, but her stats must be higher than now to break through to Done’s stronghold alone.
“… Ha, this should have increased to some extent.”
Fenrir let out a deep sigh that was inappropriate and collapsed into the pool of his own blood. She felt a bitter liquid at the corners of her mouth and her head was fuzzy.
Fenrir fell asleep and could not confirm the time of the [Aura of Fear]. As the aura of her [Her fear aura] Slowly fades away, her monsters begin to attack her.
…
“Ahhh… ♡!”
A fleeting sigh escaped from Fenrir’s throat. Fenrir opens her eyes to her eerie sensation. She thought that some kind of sticky blood had hardened in her body, but she didn’t expect the white liquid on her body. In addition, the white liquid tickled Fenrir’s nasal cavity, and she aroused a desire in a woman’s body that she had never felt before.
“… Ah, you bastards!”
“Queueek!”
Fenrir was surrounded by her kobolds, her hands and feet bound. Fenrir immediately spat out an [Aura of Fear] And pressed her surroundings with pressure. Her kobolds often sat down. The guys who wrapped her penis around Fenrir’s body didn’t understand what had happened.
“You bastards, what are you doing to your mother’s body?”
Fenrir felt her lower abdomen heat up. Her lower back trembled and her strength did not go in as well as she thought. She just thought she was in more than a mild condition, she judged that she hadn’t harmed herself because she didn’t feel any lacerations or tearing. In reality, her kobolds just used her Fenrir body like a raunchy picture.
“That’s great. Kids, it’s all in my hands.”
The rope tied to Fenrir’s hand suddenly falls. After Fenrir took her blunt weapon from her kobold, she personally smashed the heads of those monsters on her knees one by one with the [Aura of Fear].
As Fenrir smashed the heads of her kobolds, she tried to ignore the natural sight of her eyes on the monsters’ phalluses.
