Chapter 71 – Paladin John (4)
We’ve come to the end of the season.
I learned a few more surname techniques from Sophia, and Cheonsol honed her martial arts skills.
He also went to the Dwarf workshop in the beginning of the village several times to sell goods. Unfortunately, the rarity grade didn’t come out, so I didn’t make a lot of money, but it was quite salty.
With the money he earned, he upgraded his workshop or decorated his bedroom. Sophia muttered, “It’s not the time yet,” And only saved money.
In terms of consumption type, I didn’t say anything because Sopai’s attitude was much more desirable than me, who spends as much as he earns.
To be honest, I don’t have any complaints because the goddess I serve is good at saving money. If there was a waste wall, he would have been willing to rebel.
“Today’s training ends here. You worked hard.”
“You’ve suffered.”
After today’s Seongbeop practice, Cheonsol brought a towel and a water bottle. I made that too
“Thank you.”
“What. Of course, it’s just taking care of Giabi.”
“…”
Two children and an egg ran to wipe her face with the towel Cheonsol gave her.
“Gwangma!”
“Dad…”
Rolling and rolling!
Ranran, who ate blood well, grew big enough to be seen as a senior in elementary school.
Originally, Ebni, who was bigger than Ranran, was pushed back in growth. Unlike vampirs, who quickly become adults, she was of elven blood, so her growth was slow, so it was natural.
I don’t know why Lulu still hasn’t hatched. Maybe she’s finished in that state.
Knock! Tick-tack! Knock!
“Why are you angry?”
Burrrrr!
I have a bad temper for the subject of Al. Ignoring Lulu who was rolling back and forth in her place as if unfair, I held her two children in my arms.
“I like the light horse!”
“Great…”
Ranran, who was riding on my shoulder, rubbed his cheek. Evni was embarrassed, so she just brought her face.
“Ranran! Ebni! Stop coming down! Isn’t the light horse having a hard time!”
“Are you having a hard time?”
Ranlan tilted his head.
“Not at all. Is our daughter as light as a feather?”
“Kyahahaha!!”
I was playing with the kids, but Sofia had a hard time bringing her up.
“I’m sorry I was playing with the kids… Today we’re going to have a battle.”
“Finally!”
Finally, the battle that failed even though I used a special move! I don’t know if this is only a few days.
Since the year of the New Territory does not set, it is difficult to calculate the date. It’s because Sophia, the god of poverty, didn’t purchase the [Day/Night] Feature.
-Finally…
The slave who nourished the trees in the garden also muttered. Ranran pointed at the slave.
“Let’s take him too! It’s more fun to see it from up there!”
“That’s a good idea. I’m the only one in the coaching box, so I’ll put the kids and the slaves in the stands.”
-I’m not that good…
The slave spirit seemed unwilling to be dragged into battle. Why not hate it when it’s your chance to get away from gardening?
-The cushioning is not good, it shakes, and it’s not bad to ride for a while, but it’s not worth watching the entire battle…
“Hmm. It looks like we’re going to enjoy a little freedom when we go to battle.”
-Ah…No.
“Smoking tricks on a slave subject. It’s a shame. Even among the servants who worked in the original woman’s church, there were heretics who tried to use her tricks.”
Cheonsol drew his sword halfway.
“You will need retribution.”
-I actually like to be a chair! We will serve you very comfortably!
“It should have been.”
Cheonsol wears a sword and smiles softly. Junnae is cool She already fell for her and fell for her again.
It was so cool that I wanted to give it a title.
“The female swordsman who sounds the spirit…”
Lirota, who had been squatting in a corner, stole her eyes.
“What kind of title is that? Don’t do it because it’s embarrassing.”
“Okay.”
A good husband should listen to his wife.
Sophia sighed.
“Is the local broadcasting over? Now we turn matching.”
“Have you not turned it yet?”
“We have to talk and then go back. I’ll do it now.”
A message appeared stating that the other party was being searched for.
“But why are you doing this to have a battle?”
“Yohan taught most of the vocal skills that can be learned at the level, so I have to polish them in practice. And then I have to raise my experience. How much was your experience?”
“I’ll take a look.”
[Name: John]
[Level correction: Step 1 (86%)]
[Name: Cheonsol]
[Level correction: Step 1 (93%)]
It was the experience gained through 3 battles and training every day until the divine power was awakened.
Cheonsol has more experience than me. When a female minion came out, it took my turn and left, so I couldn’t help it.
If you win a battle, all minions in the entry get experience, but if you go out and win, you get more experience.
“It’s just a good amount of experience. It will be level 2 in the regular season.”
“Wouldn’t it be okay if I made the 2nd level first and started the battle?”
“If you don’t know, you might think so.”
Sophia, with her arms crossed, swayed like a senior at her drinking party. She was honestly a bit nasty.
“The timing when we had an easy battle was when a level 2 minion would appear. No matter how trustworthy Yohan or Cheonsol is, isn’t it hard to close the level gap? They said that the swordsman, the number 1 minion in the rankings, couldn’t beat a level 2 minion against a level 1.”
I was afraid that the undefeated record would be broken, so I avoided it. I don’t want to be punished, so let’s be silent.
“Then the higher the level, the better, right?”
“It’s usually like that, but there are also events with level restrictions. Uh? Caught!”
[Ranking match]
[Exploration complete!]
What kind of gods and minions were captured? Her heart was pounding and her heart was pounding.
The Colosseum, which has been a long time coming. Unlike the refreshing Shin Gye-wan, even the slightly dry air was nice.
“Wow!!!”
What do you mean? What bastard is interfering with contemplation?
“Minions. Cheer more. More, more, more!!”
A man from the other side leaped into the air. It was a powerful gesture, like a fish in the sea leaping through the air.
And at first glance, a group of more than 100 minions, who filled the other side of the crowd, shook objects that looked like idol light sticks.
“Messhu! Meschu! Meschu!”
“I can feel your faith! Come on! Follow me too!”
The object thrown by the man was blocked by the transparent curtain and fell. Sophia muttered blankly.
“Messchu in the 41st place in the rankings?”
“That’s my name!”
Meschu, who was picking up the lightstick that fell on the floor, winked excitedly. Chunsol closed his eyes tightly.
“I threw away my eyes. How disgusting.”
“Disgusting!”
“Ugly…”
“Big!”
As if she had listened to Cheonsol and her children, a scalpel grabbed her breasts. Muttered the ignorant slave.
-That’s good enough…
Roll and roll! Knock!
Pak
Lirota, beaten by Lulu, shuts her mouth. Chunsol was surprised and took Lulu.
“Are you okay?”
Tickle
“Fortunately, the shell wasn’t damaged. Lirota! Isn’t it something to avoid when a weak child bumps into you!”
-Sorry…
“Crying doesn’t solve everything! Stop procrastinating!”
-Yes…
It’s crazy because there are so many people. Next time, I’ll have to take out the rerota.
“Sophia-sama. That gentleman is ranked 41st?”
“Yes. He is a god with a high reputation as an unusual god.”
“How…”
I don’t even know if it’s unusual, I know. The relationship between Meschu and his minions seemed like that of an idol and a fan.
“Messhu is so cool!”
“Messchu is so handsome!”
“Milk-colored Meschu! I love you Meschu!”
“It’s so unique.”
“That’s right. But you can’t be careless.”
Sophia lowered her voice.
“He’s a god who keeps his rank even after filling all the entries. He has minions strong enough to overcome all the challenges of the lower ranks.”
“Maybe he has a level 2 minion with him.”
I was alerted by Sophia and Cheonsol’s warning. Is the undefeated myth broken here?
In fact, losing didn’t really matter. If you add up the defeats I’ve suffered in virtual reality, I’ll just skip it thousands of times.
Everyone has times when they are newbies, and there are times when they are not in good condition, or even minor mistakes lead to defeat.
“Sophia-sama. I don’t have to worry. It’s okay. I’m used to defeat…”
“If the undefeated record is broken, the divinity that comes in every day won’t be cut in half.”
Annoyed, I glared at Sophia. She tried to show off her cool look after a long time, but the goddess broke her colic.
Cheonsol also looked at Sofia like her trash. She belatedly came to her senses and the goddess started making her excuses.
“No. Of course, Yohan was worried too. I’ve never lost before, but I met the 2nd level…”
“Your master thinks of defeat before the battle even begins. It’s a really bad habit for a warrior.”
“Uh…”
Sofia, speechless, glared at her meschu. Meschu, who was being cheered by a bunch of minions, winked.
“You look pretty fun too, right? That rumored crazy human team, right?”
“Yes!”
“How far did the rumor that the madman is a madman spread? It’s notorious even in the minion community.”
“Rumors circulated in the human community as well.”
To be precise, ‘Isn’t Carverwall a madman?’ The post was constantly uploaded.
I don’t know what kind of post I posted. I just gave you a tip for dealing with female minions.
Ungrateful things. If you look at the human race in battle, you have to work harder than other races.
You have abandoned the courtesy of your own people. You started first…
“John has a good fighting spirit. Today, John came out for training, so let’s send him out first.”
“All right.”
[RNK Rank 96 Trainer Sophia has sent a minion.]
[Minion – Human John]
[Ready!]
“If you’re against a madman, you’ll have to send out the right minions! Come out!”
Mesquite caught the pom pom and sprayed pollen into the air.
[RNK Rank 41 Trainer Meschu has sent a minion.]
[Minions – Human Cheerleaders]
“Play! Play! Cheerleader!”
“Our! Mascot! Cheerleader!”
“Strong! Run! Cheerleader!”
When Meschu’s minions appeared, cheering began. The cheerleaders, who waved their cheering sticks in perfect order, had no choice but to take care of themselves.
“It’s cool! I want to cheer for the wild horses too! Play! Play!”
“Play… Christa…”
-Yes? What? Why did you summon want to see that? Why are they like that?
Tick-tack-tack-tack
Our minions liked it too, but I couldn’t contain my anger. I’ve never been this angry while participating in the game of the gods.
It wasn’t this disgusting even when I was hit by the Internet tactical nuke on Earth.
“Cheerleaders are… Men…”
