The Regressor and the Blind Saint chapter 146

The Regressor and the Blind Saint 146

It had been a week with nothing special.

Surprisingly, a week has passed ‘without anything special’ even though the members of the party are not so formidable.

It was different from anyone’s expectations.

Norn, who thought he might be able to fight every time, Vera, who thought he was going to get a headache because of the twins, and Ren who thought Miller would sit in the wagon chatting all day.

This result was unexpected.

“… Everything is here.”

It was Miller who spoke in a voice almost dying in front of the Gainex Plains.

His appearance was also ugly to match his voice. Dark dark circles all the way down, slender cheeks, and droopy shoulders.

What should I say, it was because of the twins.

Whatever Miller said, the twins were ‘tired of the explanation’ because the twins responded in a nonsensical way.

Vera had an amazing mind.

Whether there really was such a thing as compatibility between humans, Miller, who was bubbly for the first few days, is dying because of the twins.

Vera recounted a conversation the three had had over the past few days.

First, Marek’s ‘miracle syllogism’ that made Miller sad.

-Professor’s hair It’s d*ck hair. d*ck hair is from the d*ck. So the professor’s head is a d*ck.

The moment I heard it, the image of Miller holding the back of her neck due to high blood pressure was still vivid in front of her eyes.

Next, Craig’s ‘Why?’ bombing.

-Orcs form a tribal society.

– I’m curious about Craig. Why?

-Yes? Ah, what… There are many reasons. The grassland itself is a favorable terrain for grazing or hunting, and because the Orcs are a race with a lot of fighting spirit, there may not be many groups at once… . So, after dividing the groups into tribes, the king of the orcs is managing the tribes in such a way that he sets the rules for integration… .

-Why is the terrain like that? Why are orcs so fighting spirit? Why do the kings of orcs manage themselves?

-Well, I have to say something different to explain this… .

-Why do we have to talk about something else?

-… .

– Crack is real. The professor’s face turned red. The professor seems excited.

The look on Miller’s face at that moment, Vera would never forget for the rest of his life.

And the long-awaited ‘Miller or more s*xist theory’ that decorated the end.

-I’m curious about the Craig Miller necklace. Why do you hang a sparrow’s skull?

-Yes? Oh, it’s not a sparrow, it’s an ear bird. This is a magic amulet… .

– Do you get excited when you see a sparrow?

– The professor’s face turned red. A person’s face turns red when excited. The professor is excited about the sparrow bones.

– What the f*ck?

Arguably, Vera saw Miller swear for the first time that day.

So, Miller, who tries to explain anything, and the twins who do not understand anything they explain, end with a vase attached to Miller.

Vera felt a sense of relief for some reason.

For the first time, I thought of liking twins.

Sure enough, he saved himself from Miller’s gossip hell.

“… Let’s go. let’s go. We must first find the king of the orcs.”

The appearance of Miller returning after looking around was like the mourning of a remnant who had lost his country.

Vera looked at it for a moment, then ignored it and turned around and said to Renee.

“Sister, please be patient when we arrive at the king’s village.”

“I’m fine. The hard work was done by Sir Norn and Hela.”

“Yeah, but aren’t you the softest of us? You must have lost a lot of stamina.”

“Are you worried?”

A smirk escaped Renee’s lips.

In retrospect, it was the most comfortable for him to come, but even in this situation, Vera thought that he was the only one who was worried, so it was a laugh that made both happy and funny at the same time.

“Of course, I am always thinking about my concern for St.

“okay? Then will you rub my shoulders?”

“… Yes?”

“After sitting for a long time, I feel a little stiff. Can you please?”

Renee turned his back on Vera.

Vera wrinkled his expression in embarrassment and narrowed his eyes to find Renee’s agitated shoulder.

It was then that I realized

Now that Ren is trying to make fun of him. He said ‘I’m sorry.’ I’m expecting you to say something like that.

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Of course, what follows would be René’s teasing.

Vera placed his hands on Renee’s shoulders, not wanting to play with Renee’s intentions.

rattle-.

Renee’s body shook violently.

“I will do what you have been told.”

“Yes, yes, yes?”

“It may hurt a little.”

Whoops-!

Vera grabbed Renee’s shoulder, and the exposed nape of Renee’s neck was dyed bright red. The waist, which had been slightly bent, began to straighten in a straight line.

“That, pole, yep, yep!”

A smirk crept across Vera’s lips.

It was an act that clearly showed that he had changed from the past when he had only suffered.

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Of course.

‘… small.’

It was every single thing that was distracting him from the harsh thoughts that came to his mind at the touch of René’s small, soft shoulder.

Miller, who was sitting opposite the two of them, smirked at the not-so-funny sight.

‘The plague.’

A week from the start of the journey.

For some reason, Miller felt that the logic of the pessimists who chanted the futility of everything in the world was gradually understood.

*

When describing the race of okra, there was always a catchy expression.

That is the ‘race of struggle’.

It was an expression that caught up with the fighting spirit that was engraved in the realm of the instinct of the species.

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Once the blood starts to boil, you can’t control it. You never know when to back down in a duel. In addition, it does not discriminate between parents and children when designating opponents.

For that reason, the Orcs were a race that could not form a large group.

Because it was a race that would destroy itself if there were more than a certain group, the instinct engraved in their blood was too strong to unite as one.

They dispersed and waged a tribal war to solve their own speculation.

According to this tendency, there was another point that stood out, and that was their level of civilization. Orc society was a society of primitive civilization that lags behind any ethnic group on the continent.

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Of course, the reason is that there is no special species that can be taken seriously enough to be a scholar.

This is an element that applies without exception to the royal tribe who manages all tribes. Due to the above factors, the orcs are a race that would have disappeared from the continent in an instant if it had not been for their vigorous fertility, the place where the king’s tribe is located Miller gave a final explanation before arriving.

… It was an explanation that everyone gave in a dying voice.

“So… The way they participate in their rituals is ultimately related to this. You just have to ‘prove’ them in their own way.”

It proves ‘speculation’ in the way of the orcs.

This was how he could negotiate with the king and enter the cradle of the dead, Miller explained.

Vera, who was listening to the story from the other side of the carriage, crossed his arms, recalling the events of the last round and reminiscing about his emotions.

‘… Balak.’

It was an impression that I could recall because I had already met the King of Orcs and the Berserker in the last episode.

Vera was a human at this age in the last round, who by chance came to the Gainex Plains and proved ‘speculation’ to him.

tell me what to do Wasn’t the [Bungwon] that he used against Gili in the Great Forest the other day, the feast of his name?

Vera predicted the dominance in his mind, remembering Balak, king of the orcs, who had fought the last round.

‘If we fight now… .’

How will the battle continue this time?

A small smile suddenly appeared on Vera’s lips as he was running a simulation about him.

‘… You don’t even have to think.’

A hundred wins.

You will unconditionally win.

Vera thought as he looked out at the wide plain seen through the chariot’s window.

‘I’ll go easy.’

I don’t think there will be too many hardships until we reach the cradle of the dead.

*

“It’s a campsite-style village surrounded by fences. What appears to be a house is a brightly colored tent, and the skulls of beasts are scattered on high wooden poles. Perhaps that is the symbol of the tribe. Seeing that there are about 20 or so signs of presence, even including those who went out hunting, it seems that there are not many people.”

A place a little far from Balak’s village.

This is what Vera said to Renee as they stopped the carriage and walked towards it.

Renee nodded in response to the words and made fun of the staff.

“Are there any signs that you feel like a king?”

“I can feel a strong presence from the inside, but it is not insignificant as it belongs to the king. Perhaps the king is absent.”

In Vera’s hand as he answered, the holy sword that had escaped was held.

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One reason was the conviction that the Orcs would rush to them the moment they found them.

This was the conviction of not only Vera, who had already engaged the orcs, but also Miller, Norn, and even Hela.

Because there were so many related anecdotes.

Perhaps when the distance narrows beyond a certain point, they will jump out and fight.

With such conviction, the twins opened their mouths.

“There is a skull hanging on a pole. It’s like a professor.”

“I am excited to see the bones of the Orcs. Even the professor is excited to see the bones. The professor is an orc.”

“Shut up your mouth. It’s really annoying.”

“The professor was excited. Sparrow bones are dangerous.”

A fight ensued in which only one side was injured.

Norn, who silently followed the group, raised his troubled mind and mediated the three of them.

“Come on, don’t fight and calm down a little… .”

Norn felt the tears flowing. As a mature middle-aged man, the thought of protecting his dignity as an adult was the only support that kept him going.

Amidst such confusion and tension, Vera raised his hand.

“It was caught.”

The group stopped walking at the same time.

Vera hid Renee behind him, seeing a dozen or so figures in the distance, behind a slowly opening fence.

“I will finish it soon.”

“Can’t you be too harsh? Still, you came here to ask us.”

“If you take it lightly, you will be even more angry. Those are the ones who don’t know what’s in moderation.”

An awkward smile appeared on Renee’s face.

“Well… Yep. Oh, Aisha is here too.”

“yes? Are you going to fight me too?”

“You must protect me.”

“Oh right.”

Aisha, who was preparing to run away with a dagger, came to Renee’s side.

Renee swept Aisha’s head and prayed that the orcs would not be seriously injured.

To worry about the other party… .

‘… This one is too strong.’

This is because the power differential was so extreme.

The moment the thought came to mind, the floor vibrated.

Dozens of footsteps, ‘Koo-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-Gung’ pounded Renee’s ear.

What followed were the painful screams of those judged to be Orcs, and Aisha’s ‘oh’ exclamation.

*

Vera continued his thoughts, counting the number of orcs scattered on the floor.

‘Fourteen, and what’s left inside is probably a young orc.’

There was no assumption that it would be an old orc.

This is because orcs are a race with a probability of surviving until aging is close to zero, and at the same time, it is not a race that will fall out of a fight just because they are old.

‘Balak is… .’

Vera widened his senses and looked around.

‘… Are you coming?’

A little far from the east, I felt an unfamiliar energy. The heat of the blazing furnace was the Auror’s energy that could only be described as such.

In their words, it is speculation.

Vera felt it prick him, and turned his head in the direction Balak was coming.

“It’s coming.”

He drew the holy sword.

“Wait. I will take care of it.”

“Eh? Are you alone?”

“I have something to check.”

After answering Miller’s question in a rough way, he took a step forward and unraveled the divine.

‘There must be more than Bungkwon… .’

The thoughts he makes with his fists open and clenched are things about his name festival that he couldn’t pull out in the last episode.

Vera continued his thoughts as he felt the energy of Balak approaching quickly.

‘Everything that can be pulled out should be eaten.’

Ballak was the one who had a skill that no one on the continent could ever touch when it comes to kwonsing, so I thought it would be good to steal them all.

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