The Orc King's decision is exactly what worries me the most.

At the end of the conversation with Carter Houghton, what he had to say: Your aggressive personality is a lot like one of my older brothers.

This is not a compliment, but a threat in disguise.

You know, Carter Horton's brothers were poisoned or assassinated by him, and this is tantamount to warning me that I will kill you like my brother!

It is no fun thing for a king of a kingdom to kill me, and I must always be vigilant in his vicinity of one acre and three points of land, and beware of any situation that may arise.

Godot: They arrived the next afternoon.

As soon as she got off the airship, Barbara yelled and shouted to see how her café was doing, and I persuaded her to be ineffective, and she was embarrassed, but the proprietress slammed down and punched a bag on her head, and then Barbara was honest.

She had an aggrieved expression, her eyes clicked, tears in the corners of her eyes, she hid behind me with resentment, looked at the proprietress in front of her in fear, and then kicked me from time to time.

I smiled helplessly, who called her his fiancée, bear with it.

Back at my villa in the heart of town, the crowd sat around the couch and urged me to tell them what had happened.

I said it lightly, and then I urged everyone to do what they should do.

As night fell, I lay on a wicker chair on the balcony on the second floor, enjoying the beautiful view of Dasai City at night.

After a while, Godot walked over, held on to the handrail of the balcony, and whispered, "Thank you, Captain. ”

I still looked at the sky attentively, and said lightly: "It's all my own family, what to say thank you." ”

Godot didn't say anything more, bowed to me, and left.

At this time, Taylor, who was lying on another rattan chair, said leisurely: "His mind is too heavy, and after this battle, I am afraid that he will have to rest for a long time." ”

"It's better to be able to untie the knot than anything else, even if it takes a long time to adjust, it's better than being depressed and depressed all day long."

"By the way, old man," I turned to him and asked, "why did you come along?" ”

Taylor asked rhetorically, "Why can't I come along, and the city of Dasai was opened by your bastard family?" ”

"That's not it," I said, "I just think it's a little colder here than in Moonlight City, and I'm afraid you'll not be used to it when you're older." ”

"How many years have I been traveling from south to north, and I haven't stayed in any environment, bastard, are you worried that the old man will become a drag on you, right?"

"Don't say it so ugly, I didn't say that you were a drag, I just saw that you were old, and I was worried about something missing."

"You don't have to worry about that," Taylor said disapprerovingly: "With the old man's current skills, you can't get close to ten or eight." ”

"Yes, I won't say it, you are old and mighty, and I have the right to worry about it."

Old man Taylor was not annoyed, he poured a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said leisurely: "Don't underestimate any old man, maybe when, you will have to rely on the old man to turn things around." ”

Yo, that's a bit of a mystery!

I'll smash it, smash it, and savor the meaning of Old Man Taylor's words.

Master Dewey did not participate in my battle, but he decreed that all the members of the Dwarven Guild stationed in Dasai City should be on standby, ready to assist me at any time.

The next day, when I met with the old duke, President Olli, and Steelhammer, I asked President Olli how many adventurers were there in the Dwarven Guild stationed in Dasai City.

President Olli pondered for a moment and said, "I don't have a specific count, but the number is huge, enough to cut off the river. ”

I was thrilled to hear it, how many people are there!

The old duke said on the side: "It would be good if this time was really a war, and we could take Ari City and York City down steadily." ”

"Old man, you're too old, it's better not to be so angry," President Ollie advised.

"What words!" The old duke glared at him and said, "I'm old and strong, I can eat three bowls in one meal, even you stunned young people may not be able to catch me!" ”

"What's the use of eating," the steel hammer chief said angrily, "You have to have the strength to do it, a person of your age, I'm afraid you can't run." ”

The old duke looked disdainful and said: "Only fools in the commander will do what they do, run around, an old soldier of my level, as long as he is condescending, control the battle situation, and command the marching formation." ”

"What's the meaning of that," said Chairman Steelhammer disdainfully, "It's the coolest thing to use a war hammer to directly confront the enemy, and that sense of collision makes me unable to extricate myself!" ”

The old duke glanced at Chairman Hammer with disdain, and President Ollie and I couldn't help but smile wryly.

I'm going to leave for my destination tomorrow, and I wonder if everyone in the guild is ready.

The sword is sharpened, the hammer axe is protected, and the shield armor is sharpened.

This was very important work before the war.

However, there is one most important job that they can't do on their own and I can't help them, and that's the psychological problem.

Except for me, there are very few people in the guild who have stabbed the enemy, and most of them are fighting with monsters, fighting, even if they kill each other, there is no psychological barrier, but this time it is different, the enemies they will face are living people like them.

At the mention of this, I suddenly remembered the first experience of slashing the same kind of hand.

The other party is a corpse thief, although his strength is weak, but he is quite cunning and very good at disguise.

Several of them pretended to be close to me, teamed up with me, and behaved very naturally, and we gradually changed from strangers to acquaintances, and even became friends, but after killing elite mobs and exposing more precious materials, their true nature was exposed, and while I was unprepared, a dagger stabbed me in the back, and the person who attacked me was the closest to me, and even regarded as a brother by me.

The knife was deadly, but it also happened to activate my talent, and in my dying struggle, I killed the corpse thieves and nearly died, but fortunately, an adventurer passed by and performed a healing spell on me, which saved my life.

I looked at the stumps and scraps all over the floor, and vomited for a long time, I couldn't imagine that I had made it.

You know, not so long ago, I was just an ordinary otaku, the kind who stayed at home every day to play games.

After that, I relied on the money I got from selling the materials to escape for a while, but the money I could exchange was limited, and I couldn't last long, and the fear and hatred of the same kind of blades in my heart finally couldn't resist the surging hunger, and I had no other skills, so I could only embark on the path of adventurer again.

As long as there are monsters in the dungeon, there will be money, and there will be adventurers, and there will be corpse thieves who want to get something for nothing, or opportunistic.

Not long after the first time I slashed my kind, I was unfortunate enough to encounter another wave of corpse thieves, but this time, instead of being plotted, I took a step forward and killed all the people who were not good for me.

The moment I shook off the blood on the piece of iron, the moment I leaned down and pulled out the coins that had been exploded by monsters from under the corpses of the same kind, I suddenly found that the feeling of horror and gagging had disappeared out of thin air.

(End of chapter)