Surviving the Game as a Barbarian chapter 260

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A barbarian warrior who just left the Holy Land.

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

“Fortunately, he came right out.”

If you were going to stay overnight in the Holy Land, you would have no choice but to make an appointment for the 15th of the next month.

Infiltrating the Holy Land with this body is probably—

peek.

The man who was following Bjorn Yandel lost his balance and stumbled heavily. It was because it was the first golem that connected the senses, so the operation was unfamiliar.

“Hey, are you okay?”

As soon as the man’s body stood still, balancing in a bizarre posture, the eyes of those around him gathered.

“it’s okay.”

The man felt a strange shame and left the seat quickly. and followed Bjorn Jandel with a creaking gait.

“Mom, that uncle is strange… !”

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

It was all because of Lee Baek-ho that he linked with an unfamiliar golem with his now intact body.

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

Apparently, there were a lot of parts that were concerned about going out of the tower with a real body.

‘So where are you going now?’

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

and… … .

‘You’ve been drinking since this morning?’

Soon we arrived at the famous pub in District 7.

A bar that operates 24 hours a day, rotating its staff in three shifts.

“The author… Bjorn son of Jandel?”

“Hey, who’s the author?”

“You are lucky. To see him in person, who was only rumored to be.”

As soon as Bjorn Jandel entered the tavern, the attention of those around him was drawn. Now, it has become so famous that people who recognize it wherever they go.

fuck.

As if to enjoy his fame, Bjorn Jandel gave an indescribable smile and took a seat alone at the central table.

And then he started drinking and drinking.

“Hey, how do I order a customer… … .”

The man who came into the tavern at once and grabbed a table, ordered food and looked at Bjorn Yandel’s behavior.

There was nothing like this.

“Wow… … !”

Repetition of drinking and drinking and drinking.

The table, which had been alone, was filled with drinkers who came after smelling alcohol.

“Ha ha! To drink that strong drink all at once, what a giant man!”

At first, people who came to see famous people and tried to say something, then sat down because it was more fun than they thought.

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

“Hey, can I touch your arm?”

“… … No, of course!”

“Wow, it looks like real steel! Oh, I am Amy.”

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

it couldn’t be

It is known that Bjorn Jandel already has three lovers, and loves them terribly—

“I… Hey, this is Bjorn, son of Yandel! Nice to meet you… … !”

huh?

“Hmm… … !”

“Oh my gosh, be a man.”

A barbarian warrior who doesn’t hold back while the women’s hands become more secretive and bold.

“Can I touch your thighs?”

“Heh heh! if you want… … .”

He allowed himself to pretend that he couldn’t win, but the corners of his lips that were gently raised proved that he was enjoying himself too.

‘This is a hero… … ?’

The man was absurd, but the people here did not feel uncomfortable with the behavior at all.

I don’t think it’s an ethical issue at all.

Anyway, the drinking party continued until evening.

“Behel—la ah ah ah ah ah !!! alcohol! Bring more drinks! If you have money, you can do it!”

As it got closer to midnight, the man wanted Bjorn Jandel not to be a player.

I had no choice but to do so.

Breaking a table while wrestling in an arm wrestling out of nowhere, solving a problem with money saying that he has a lot of money, coercing a drunken customer who gave him a glance for talking too loudly, etc.

Isn’t this far beyond the level of simply ‘perfect’ playing a barbarian?

Truly a brainless barbarian warrior.

‘this… … . This can’t be the elf noona… … .’

The man waited until midnight, even though he thought so.

It was a waste of time I spent today to go without even checking for the last time.

how long has it been since

[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 round, the man who had previously set not to enter the community was able to observe Bjorn Yandel without missing a single moment.

‘… … It wasn’t.’

Bjorn Jandel was still laughing and talking at midnight. No matter how quickly you log out and leave, there is bound to be a momentary rigidity, but there was no such thing.

At least it means you’re not part of the community.

‘I sent that letter before, but I’m not a member… … . It’s probably not even a player. If you could read the letter, there’s no reason not to join yet.’

Soon after, the man got up from his seat.

Bjorn Yandel was not a player.

And to that fact.

‘Yeah, there’s no way this is a modern person.’

An unknown sense of relief also bloomed.

***

The daily routine Charon said was simple.

That’s because I was stuck in a tavern since morning and drank only alcohol all day.

‘Somehow the smell of alcohol vibrates.’

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

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

If it was a tavern, I decided that he wouldn’t be able to openly play tricks, even because of people’s gaze.

“So what happened while you were drinking?”

“Oh, that? I mean, it’s long… … . It was so much fun!”

The stories of drunkards who met at the tavern and became friends, and the stories of people asking for money by breaking a table by mistake, were quickly skipped.

Because I kind of expected this.

It’s not worth the table price or drink price.

If only the part I wanted was solved properly.

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

Charon seemed to grope for the pickled brain, and then came up with the answer I wanted.

“Come to think of it, there was a strange secret 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 just this guy.

“So what did you do? Have you even had a conversation?”

“No, it can’t be. He seemed to be mentally deficient somewhere, so I didn’t go and talk to him first.”

“How long has he been at the bar?”

“I don’t know about that… … . It must have been around midnight.”

I smiled involuntarily.

Have you been at the bar all day and left as soon as midnight?

It seems that my plan worked.

Hearing Charon playing with drunks would have removed all doubts about me.

So, this plan has come to an end—

“Okay. midnight will be right It was around 1 o’clock when I met that beautician woman.”

huh?

“… … Are you a beast woman?”

Anxiety that rises involuntarily.

Again, there was nothing wrong with that feeling.

“That Karlstein’s daughter!”

Charon, who looked like me, met Misha.

“What happened when we met?”

When I urgently inquired about the situation afterwards, I explained what happened to Charon.

To summarize, it was:

“She’s a beast, but she’s a pretty ferocious woman. I can see why you like it.”

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

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

“sorry. No matter how much I looked around, it didn’t work.”

Before long, Charon’s identity was revealed.

Well, how could he hide it from him?

But the important thing is from now on.

So what happened?

“At first, I was just being honest about what you were doing.”

“… … Did I tell you honestly?”

When I asked, clenching my teeth, Charon flinched.

But did you really want to say this?

“Bjorn, aren’t you the hero of our clan? I’m just doing my duty, so why hide it?”

“… … .”

“So I said frankly! Now, Bjorn is doing her duty with the female warriors of her country, so don’t even think about disturbing it!”

“… … .”

“Whoa, I didn’t know what ‘duty’ was, so I explained in detail. So, fortunately, you left to see if you understood?”

“… … .”

“You should thank me! Now, I can always go to the Holy Land and do my duty!”

“… … .”

“by the way… Why didn’t you say anything before?”

Soon after, Charon asked carefully, and I still answered with silence.

I just don’t know what to say.

Damn, how the hell did this happen?

It was also considered strange to be angry with Charon.

“Charon, son of Tarson. Make a warrior’s oath Everything that happened today will be thoroughly silenced.”

“vow? Do it a hundred times if you want.”

As soon as he asked for an oath with a grunt inside, Charon accepted it without any hesitation.

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

“Oh, but what does hamgu mean?”

“… … I mean don’t tell anyone.”

“It is not difficult! I am a warrior known for having a heavy mouth even in my original clan!”

Yeah, what can I do if I’m mad at him?

It is right to regard it as an unavoidable event like a natural disaster. No one gets angry at dark clouds because it’s raining, right?

Charon has already done everything he needs to do.

Thanks to that, GM successfully cheated.

‘Now, I have no choice but to do something behind the scenes.’

After breaking up with Karon, he headed home.

thump, thump.

Unlike usual, the steps towards the house were too heavy.

***

When I got home, Misha was on the sofa.

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

Yeah, really nothing.

“Are you here?”

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Misha asked casually.

However, his nails, which were always neatly organized, were gritty, and his eyes were bloodshot.

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

“Uh, uh… … .”

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My heart tightened.

So, when I couldn’t spit out any of the lines I had prepared, and I was still.

“Okay then. Go and sleep.”

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Misha, who looked at me quietly as if to give me time to talk, turned her back and went back to her room.

Until then, I just looked at it.

“… … .”

what would you say

What Charon said isn’t true?

To explain that, you have to talk about GM.

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

‘It might even get worse.’

I don’t know if it was before.

Now, Misha suspects that I may be a demon. So it’s better this way than being suspicious of it.

To fulfill your racial duty?

At least it’s not like a demon.

This is the best.

‘… … is a horn.’

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

No answer was heard.

You don’t want to talk to me?

“I will open it.”

Like a barbarian, he ignored the doctor on the other side and did what he wanted.

Kwajik-!

Fortunately, the door was easily ripped open to make sure it was not locked.

I saw Misha covered with a blanket on the bed.

“… … .”

Yeah, you don’t even want to see your face.

It was also good to follow.

Because there is a time for everything.

Tanks are beings that protect their allies, not those who injure them.

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 an evil spirit.

Borrowing a barbarian’s body 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, it’s not wrong.

Because me and Misha are just friends.

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

However… … .

“Bjorn, I’m afraid you’ll feel uncomfortable. So if you care, you don’t have to—”

“It’s not for you, I’m saying that I want to be comfortable. Unlike Dwalkie, I am a selfish person.”

I interrupted Misha and said.

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

“Why don’t you want me to misunderstand you…? … ?”

One expectation and aspiration were buried in Misha’s eyes, which were exposed outside the blanket.

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

After taking a moment to catch my breath, I continued.

Even though I am nothing more than an evil spirit in Bjorn Yandel’s body.

“Because you are no longer considered just a colleague.”

It was a fact that could never be denied.