Chapter 4 – Episode 4 You Must Win to Live-2
“Buy some rice.”
Underground horse.
Enlil’s expression, which had been glaring at him, became blank.
She was always overbearing, but the way she opened her lips slightly and blinked her eyes was very beautiful.
She is definitely a beauty that Jihaga could not easily meet even in Korean monitors.
As Jiha was examining her Enlil’s face and her body, she finally came to her senses.
“… What?”
“Shoot a big shot of rice. Oh, it’s not just throwing money and it’s not the end, we eat face to face.”
“…”
“Shouldn’t Nari, the officer in charge, do that much for her first victory?”
Enlil looked curiously underground.
I wondered if the basement was about to make a ridiculous request, bringing up her first meeting.
Because an unexpected story came out.
‘The skill of negotiation. It’s hard to refuse right away when a request is weaker than expected.’
Ji-ha smiled smirkingly, but was nervous inside.
Anyway, the opponent is a beast.
‘That’s a beast that doesn’t know men…’
This dark elf beauty doesn’t know men.
As an underground who knew the woman, I could feel it after just a few conversations.
It’s dangerous, but there’s room for digging.
“…”
Enlil continued to keep a strange silence.
She’s a woman that Common could try to kill just because he dared to call her out.
The basement spoke again.
“Why is that? It was only yesterday that the streets ran rampant, threatening to kill me if I lost one more time. Is it too much to ask for a meal if I win?
“… You have good guts.”
Enlil sighed at her and narrowed her eyes.
There was contempt and anger in her blue eyes, but the violence she was prepared for didn’t come.
“I say it again, it is a serious sin just for you to tell me to come and go. It doesn’t matter if you cut off one of her limbs.”
“Commons are at the bottom of society, but there are only 30 people in each camp, right? You can’t take my life as you please.”
“Joy.”
Enlil affirmed with her snort.
Believing in her rule of thumb, she was contemptuous of her underground, who spared her life by surrendering.
According to its nature, it would have killed it long ago, but it passed because of the uniqueness of the common class.
Jiha sneakily stabbed Enlil’s temper.
“Or what? Haven’t you ever eaten alone with a man?”
“No.”
“…”
I knew she didn’t know men, but he’d never eaten.
Enlil’s feeling now was the displeasure that she dared to be sick for being inferior to the house dog.
She considers it a hypocrisy.
Enlil, she thought, nodded her head.
“What good. Courage is imaginary, so I accept it.”
“Okay?”
Of course, underground wasn’t really about buying food.
Right now, in order to grow his blood-sucking magic, he needs the blood of a woman.
But in the barracks, it’s hard to even look at women.
After you ask? What about aftercare?
‘After all, if I act, Enlil will know. She can’t know So, first of all, close the distance between Enlil and her and figure out her gaps.’
And when the opportunity comes, she bites Enlil.
She said the basement was hiding her true feelings.
“You’re not going to change your mind later, are you?”
“Dark elves keep their promises. Unlike elves.”
Enlil was serious and glared at her underground.
“A warrior who fights needs a reward. I wouldn’t be offended if I killed a man who climbs without even knowing his subject… Not particularly forgiving The place you will die is not here, but in the arena.”
When Enlil spoke ferociously, Jiha laughed.
“I only want to eat once, but he’s trying to kill me.”
“Oh, but you didn’t make a promise when you lost. Come to think of it, there is still one left until 28 consecutive losses and 30 losses, right?”
Enlil also smiled ferociously.
It was the laughter of each other confident that they would win.
“If you lose, commit suicide. If you don’t commit suicide, I will make you want to do it.”
“Is it such an honor to have a meal with you? Couldn’t you have accepted such an application?”
As the underground laughed, Enlil was unexpectedly agitated.
After hesitating for a moment, she responded in a blatantly offended tone.
“I won’t let you play with words.”
“That’s what I heard. It’s a business that I’m losing money, but I accept it…”
She shrugged her shoulders in her tone that underground she had conceded a lot.
Enlil was amazed, but she didn’t say anything.
A bet on a meal was established with the life of a common man who was losing 28 consecutive matches, and a dark elf of unparalleled beauty and unique grade.
“Come to think of it… You haven’t paid for calling me yet.”
At the same time as the words, a fist was thrust into the pit of the stomach underground.
The moment the negotiations were over, the underground, which was not expected to attack, stumbled.
Puck!
Enduring with her coming, Enlil struck her subterranean shoulder with her heel.
As her basement, unable to hold on, eventually collapsed to the ground, a feeling of pressure over her head followed.
Squeeze.
An arrogant voice ensues as her leather boots press against her subterranean head.
“You dare to tell me to come and go, and then put a condition on it? I don’t even know the fraction in the male subject… It’s crazy enough. She accepted it, considering it the determination of a warrior, but there was no next one. It is unpleasant to face a weak, cowardly man like you.”
“…”
The basement gritted its teeth and endured it.
I wanted to activate my magic right now to counterattack, but if I did, everything would go wrong.
Now that Enlil has accepted her terms, it is time to hide her skills.
When her subterranean was unresponsive, Enlil withdrew and withdrew.
“Hmph, I wasted my time on trash.”
As the sound of his footsteps receded, Jiha slowly lifted his head.
Without even wiping his face, which had become muddy from being trampled on, he glared at Enlil’s back as he walked away.
The voluptuous brown buttocks were performing fantastic movements, but Ji-ha was nowhere to be seen.
“… That bitch, be sure to ask.”
I’ve been patient enough now.
Two days after the bet with Enlil was established.
The 29th match of the underground is approaching.
Underground was sitting on a chair in the private waiting room.
“If you look at the treatment, you can’t tell if you are a slave or not…”
Social treatment is slavery, but surprisingly, they are treated like this.
As the underground clenched his fists, red magic power engulfed him.
I’ve been studying vampirism for the past few days.
“I could only absorb the blood of small animals… I can’t help it. You’ll get caught if you drink the blood of other commons.”
Several tests have yielded certainty and several hypotheses.
The stronger the target, the more magical power underground gains.
“The problem is… It’s about who your opponent is.”
You don’t know who you’ll be fighting with until the Summon War goes out.
Five matches are played a day, and the officials in charge decide which times to go.
“The other side will try to match the weakest with me.”
Jiha is the weakest of Common, who has been recording 28 consecutive losses, and Common, who has only declared unconditional surrender as soon as the match began.
The other side did not expect that the underground would fight or use magic. Because Common has no magical power.
So he will try to stick with the weakest guy in his camp.
“There is a chance…”
When I was on Earth, Jiha trained to protect herself and did a lot of hard work.
If you try to satisfy high levels, you will also drink dust.
The problem is that I’ve never had a real battle using magic power.
In this battle today, the fate of the underground will be decided.
Enlil and the bet second and did not want to lose.
I finally got the strength to fight.
Now I want to win
“Good…”
It’s about knocking down your opponent and winning.
And when the opportunity comes, Enlil, bite the bitch…
Tall.
“…”
When he thought of Enlil, his lower body in the basement hardened.
She hadn’t met a woman since she had been called to Wordsland.
It is, though.
In this situation, the stuff in your pants jumps out.
“…”
A match with fate is just around the corner.
I touched a girl and almost killed her, but this habit won’t change.
Underground shook his head, but he heard a knock.
Smart.
“I am ready.”
Ji-ha, who assumed that he was the one who came to tell him about the entrance time, stood up while answering.
However, the person who came in was not a normal man.
A woman with red hair, a very beautiful woman at that.
If Enlil was an arrogant cold beauty, this woman was a beauty exuding a gentle atmosphere like a spring breeze.
But unlike her calm face, her chest was provocatively swollen.
With each step she takes, she oscillates gently.
“…”
Looking at the swaying woman’s breasts, I salivate without even realizing it.
It was to the point where I wanted to sleep, but this is Words Land, the world of women and men.
A red-haired woman, I had seen at a distance in the underpass.
She was of the same rank as Unique and Enlil.
She was distracted by her beauty, so it was too late to notice that her woman had a pair of bat wings on her back.
There is even a devil’s tail to the peak of the dragon.
“A succubus?”
“Hello. Are you the underground?”
The succubus beauty asked in a soft voice.
Ji-ha, who had only seen women who looked down on men and despised them (Enlil is not unusual, but usually), was surprised.
Just by looking at her words and actions, she has the attitude of a telephone operator or a help desk female employee.
How long has it been since I’ve seen such a polite woman… She is about to be thrilled.
The succubus who was just about to say something made her eyes widen and her face reddened.
Her eyes were on the lower part of the basement.
A man who has swelled up in his pants is showing off his outstanding majesty.
“…”
If you were in Korea, what would you do about sexual harassment? Wordsland, a female male, would be worse, right?
The basement was steaming, and the succubus was unwelcome.
The private waiting room is an underground space, whether you have an erection or are naked here, underground freedom.
Of course, this woman has a higher rank than the basement, but…
She waited to see what came out, but the succubus hesitated, her face blushing.
“…”
Pretending not to see and spying on the underbelly of the basement, what are you playing?
A woman with an erection and a woman who is shy but keeps her mouth shut. Her atmosphere turns strangely, but the door opens again and a familiar face enters.
It was a green-skinned orc, okra.
“Underground, how is it?”
The succubus was startled when another entered, then lowered her head.
“Well then, speak slowly! Mr. Okram, Mr. Underground!”
“Thank you, Yura.”
The succubus, not even listening to Okram’s greeting, ran away as if running away.
Okram explained.
“Yura Hyred, the succubus I spoke of before. The grade is unique.”
Being unique and being polite to common people. She was an odd woman
Contrary to the image that comes to mind when you think of a succubus, she was calm, but she openly saw her lower body in the basement.
Her idle thoughts later changed the topic of the basement.
“Okram, you don’t have a match today, do you? So it would have taken an officer to come to my waiting room. What brought you here?”
Enlil was furious, and used violence against her, just because a common or something called her self.
For a succubus, Yu Raya Wardsland, she seemed incredibly gentle, but she is still unique.
Okram came to us despite considerable pressure.
“Today seems to be an important match, so I came to cheer for you.”
“…”
Why all over again?
Her bet with Enlil and her vampiric powers were not revealed to Okram either.
“I seem to have a lot of thoughts lately. I’m sorry if I disturbed your concentration with my assumptions.”
After receiving her apology, the basement was heartbroken.
She’s been dragged into this goddamn Words Land and has been struggling, but even so, dealing with Okram loosens her mood.
Unlike his vicious appearance, he is delicately considerate and becomes a horse partner.
“… Did I look that strange?”
“A little bit.”
Two people in one room, eating and sleeping in one room.
Okram didn’t ask, but he was concerned about the basement, so he visited right before the match.
Under his consideration, Jiha clenched his fists.
“Okram.”
“Okay.”
“I must win the match today. No matter what.”
Okram silently nodded.
The basement hesitated and asked.
“Is the promise you made in the past, that you will help me if there is anything you can do, that is still valid?”
“An orc honors his promises to his friends.”
Dude, that was a really poignant comment.
The basement was determined.
“As man to man, the demands I make of you now are a secret to no one.”
Cooperation was essential for a complete victory.
The little animal’s fatigue had a limit on how strong it could be.
I needed help.
You have to win today to have a future.
