STGB Chapter 260

Episode 260 Clan (4)

A barbarian warrior who has just left the Holy Land.

Looking at Bjorn Yandel, a man breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fortunately, he came out right away.”

If he had intended to stay overnight at the Holy Land, he would have had no choice but to make an appointment on the 15th of the next month.

Infiltrating the Holy Land with this body is a no-brainer

.

The man who was twisting along with Bjorn Yandel lost his balance and staggered. It was because it was a golem that I had connected my senses for the first time, and the operation was unfamiliar.

“Are you okay over there?”

Soon, the man’s body balanced in a grotesque posture, and as he stopped still, the eyes of the people around him gathered.

“it’s okay.”

The man felt strangely embarrassed and left quickly. And with a creaking gait, he followed Bjorn Yandel.

“Mom, that uncle is strange…!”

‘……Even if it wasn’t for Lee Baek-ho.’

Currently, the reason he linked with a golem he was not familiar with with his body intact was all because of Lee Baek-ho.

I don’t know when it will come out again.

Apparently, there were a lot of concerns about going outside the magic tower with a real body.

‘So where are we going now?’

Early in the morning when the sky was still blue, the man continued walking after Bjorn Yandel.

And…

‘Drinking from this morning?’

Soon after, they arrived at a famous pub in District 7.

The bar that operates 24 hours a day, with three shifts of staff.

“The author is… Yandel’s son, Bjorn?”

“Oh, the author?”

“You’re lucky. To see him in person who was only rumored.”

As soon as Bjorn Yandel entered the tavern, the people around him drew attention. Now, it has become so famous that people recognize it wherever it goes.

shit.

As if enjoying his fame, Bjorn Yandel smiled and sat down alone at the central table.

Then he started drinking and drinking.

“How can that customer order…”

The man who came into the bar and set up a table roughly ordered food and looked at Bjorn Yandel’s movements.

There was nothing to do.

“Geuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…!”

Drinking, drinking, drinking and repeating.

The table, which had been alone, was filled with drunkards who had smelled the alcohol before they knew it.

“Haha! Drinking that strong drink all at once is like a giant man indeed!”

At first, those who came to see celebrities and tried to talk to them, but sat down because they were more fun than they thought.

Oh, and there were quite a few women among them.

“Can I touch your arm over there?”

“…of course!”

“Wow, it’s like steel! Oh, I’m Amy.”

Interested in the appearance of a famous explorer, the women who approached pretended not to and seduced the barbarian warrior.

It couldn’t have been.

It is said that Bjorn Yandel already has three lovers and loves them dearly—

“I am Bjorn… Hey Yandel’s son! Nice to meet you…!”

huh?

“Kuhmm…!”

“Oh my gosh manly.”

A barbarian warrior who does not hold back even as the hands of women become more secretive and bold.

“Can I touch your thighs too?”

“Kheuheum! If you want…”

He allowed himself to pretend that he couldn’t win, but the corners of his mouth that went up slightly proved that he was enjoying it too.

‘Is this a hero…?’

The man was ridiculous, but the people here didn’t take his behavior uncomfortable at all.

I don’t see it as an ethical problem.

Anyway, the drinking party continued into the evening.

“Behel – Raaaaa Ah !!! Drinking! Take more alcohol!

The closer it got to midnight, the more the man wished that Bjorn Yandel wasn’t a player.

It had to be.

Out of nowhere, he broke the table during arm wrestling, said he had a lot of money, solved it with money, and overpowered a drunken customer who gave him a glare for talking so loudly.

Isn’t this far beyond the level of simply ‘acting’ a barbarian ‘perfectly’?

Truly a brainless barbarian warrior himself.

‘This…… This can’t be Elf-sister’s sister…’

The man thought so, but waited until midnight.

It was because the time I spent today was a waste to go without checking the last one.

How long has it been since then?

[23:59]

One minute left before the community opens.

That barbarian was still drinking with people.

An action that a user in the community would never have done.

Tick.

Soon the minute hand moved and it was midnight.

And in this episode, the man who had set up in advance not to enter the community was able to observe Bjorn Yandel without missing a moment.

‘……It wasn’t.’

Even though it was midnight, Bjorn Yandel was still laughing and talking. No matter how quickly you log out and come out, there will always be a momentary stiffness, but there was no such thing.

At least that means not belonging to the community.

‘Even though I sent that letter before, if you’re not a member… you’re probably not a player either. If I could read the letter, I still have no reason not to join.’

Soon after, the man got up from his seat.

Bjorn Yandel was not a player.

and to that fact.

‘Yeah, this can’t be modern people.’

For some reason, a feeling of relief bloomed.

***

Caron’s daily routine yesterday was simple.

That’s because I’ve been stuck in a tavern since morning and just drank all day.

‘Somehow it smelled like alcohol.’

Of course, I had no intention of doing anything with this.

I was the one who ordered you to drink in the first place.

It was judged that if it was a bar, he wouldn’t be able to play tricks openly because of people’s eyes.

“So what happened while you were drinking?”

“Oh that? It’s long, so to speak… It was very fun!”

I quickly skipped the story of a drunken man who met at a bar and became friends, or the story of how he accidentally broke a table and asked for money.

Because I expected this.

It’s not a waste of table price or drink price.

If only the part I wanted was resolved properly.

“Isn’t there a strange guy in the bar? Hmm……”

Charon seemed to fumble with his alcohol-soaked brain, and then gave me the answer I wanted.

“Come to think of it, there was a strange person sitting in the corner all day. He was a strange guy who kept ordering without drinking or eating.”

As soon as I heard it, I thought it was this guy.

“So what did you do? Did you even try to talk?”

“No, that can’t be the case. I didn’t go and talk to him first because he seemed mentally deficient somewhere.”

“How long has he been at the bar?”

“I don’t know… I think it was around midnight.”

I smiled involuntarily.

You’ve been at the bar all day and left as soon as midnight?

It seems that my plan worked.

Hearing about Charon playing with drunks would have cleared away all his doubts about me.

So, this plan went off without a hitch—

“Yeah, right. It must be midnight. It was around one o’clock when I met that beastwoman.”

huh?

“…Beast tribe woman?”

Anxiety creeping in for some reason.

Again, the premonition was not wrong.

“That Karlstein’s daughter!”

Karon in my form met Misha.

“What happened when you met?”

When I urgently asked about the circumstances, Karon explained what had happened.

To recap, it was this.

“She’s a beast, but she’s quite ferocious. I think I know why you like her.”

Misha grabbed Karon by the collar, who was flirting with women, and dragged him outside.

And we had a short conversation with just the two of us…

“I’m sorry. No matter how much I talked about it, it didn’t work.”

It wasn’t long before Charon’s identity was revealed.

Well, how could he hide that from him?

But the important thing is from now on.

So what happened.

“Originally, I just told you honestly what you were doing.”

“……You said it honestly?”

I gritted my teeth and asked again, and Charon flinched.

But did I really want to say this?

“You, Bjorn, are not our clan’s hero. You’re just doing your duty, so why should you hide it?”

“…….”

“So I said honestly! Now Bjorn is doing his duty with the female warriors of his own country, so don’t even think about interfering!”

“…….”

“Whoops, you don’t seem to know what ‘duty’ is, so I explained it in detail. So, fortunately, you said you understood it and left.”

“…….”

“You should thank me! Now you can go to the Holy Land anytime and do your duty!”

“…….”

“But… why didn’t you say anything earlier?”

Soon after, Charon asked cautiously, and I still replied with silence.

I just don’t know what to say.

Damn, how did this happen?

It was also considered strange to be angry with Charon.

“Charon, son of Tarson. Take a warrior’s oath. I will thoroughly keep quiet about everything that happened today.”

“I swear? I’ll do it a hundred times if you want.”

Soon after, he grunted in pain and demanded an oath, and Charon accepted it without any hesitation.

That’s why I couldn’t get mad at this guy.

“Oh, but what does Hamgu mean?”

“…… means don’t tell anyone.”

“It’s not difficult! Originally, I am a warrior famous for being heavy-mouthed even within my clan!”

Yeah, what can I do if I get mad at him?

It is right to regard it as something unavoidable, like a natural disaster. No one gets mad at the dark clouds just because it rains, right?

Caron has already done everything he needs to do.

Didn’t GM successfully cheat thanks to you?

‘Now I have no choice but to take care of the aftermath.’

Afterwards, I parted ways with Karon and headed home.

trudge trudge.

Unlike usual, the steps toward home were too heavy.

***

When I got home, Misha was on the sofa.

I was sitting on the sofa in the living room with the lights off, but I couldn’t feel anything on my face.

yeah really nothing.

“Are you here?”

Misha asked casually.

However, her fingernails, which were always neatly arranged, were rough and her eyes were bloodshot.

Could it be that you’ve been on the couch all night doing that?

“Uh uh…”

My heart tightened.

That’s why I couldn’t spit out any of the lines I had prepared and stayed still.

“That’s it. Go and sleep.”

Misha, who had been looking at me quietly as if giving me time to speak, soon turned her back and went back to the room.

Even then, I just looked at it.

“…….”

What can I say?

What Caron said is not true?

To explain that, you have to say something about GM.

Of course, it’s possible to cover it up with other lies, but…

‘It could get worse.’

I don’t know if it was before.

Now Misha is suspecting that I may be a demon. Therefore, it is better this way than to be suspected that way.

To fulfill tribal duty?

At least it doesn’t look like a demon.

this is the best

‘…… is a piece of shit.’

I quickly climbed the stairs and knocked on Misha’s door.

No answer came.

You don’t want to talk to me?

“I’ll open it.”

Like a barbarian, he ignored the other side’s intentions and did what he wanted.

Kwajik-!

Fortunately, the door was unlocked and was easily ripped open.

I saw Misha covered in a blanket on the bed.

“…….”

Yes, you don’t want to see his face either.

It was also good to follow.

Because there is a time for everything.

A tanker is an existence that protects allies, not an existence that inflicts wounds.

Therefore…

“If you don’t want to talk, just listen.”

I said.

Because I still don’t have the courage to reveal that I’m a demon.

Borrowing the body of a barbarian, without any tricks.

“Nothing happened in the Holy Land.”

At my words, Misha lowered the blanket a little.

and asked

“…why are you telling me that?”

It means that there is no reason to believe and sleep and make excuses.

Actually, that’s not wrong.

Because Misha and I are just colleagues.

There was an opportunity for a closer relationship, but it was me who pushed it away. It was thought that if the emotions of men and women were intertwined, it would be difficult to make a rational decision at a crossroads in the future.

But…

“I’m afraid Bjorn won’t feel comfortable with me. So if he cares, he doesn’t have to—” ”

I’m not saying this for you, I’m trying to be comfortable. Unlike Dwalkie, I’m a selfish bastard.”

I interrupted Misha and said.

“Misha, nothing really happened at the Holy Land last night, and I hope you don’t misunderstand me about it.”

“Why don’t you misunderstand…?”

Mischa’s eyes revealed from the blanket showed one expectation and yearning.

It’s the kind of thing that can’t be turned away forever.

After catching my breath for a while, I continued.

Even if I’m just an evil spirit dwelling in Bjorn Yandel’s body.

“Because you’re no longer seen as just an ally.”

It was a fact that could never be denied.