3. Vestiare’s Nightmare

 

Four days have passed since the mass recall.

 

Ominous fortunes were running around the White Square.

 

In the absence of water and food, as many as 1,500 people are isolated, smelling of rotten corpses from the distant places.

 

The voices of the people no longer heard, only the ominous gaze rested.

 

A plastic squeaking sound came from a corner of the square.

 

Hundreds of pairs of eyes headed there all at once.

 

A man was pulling something out of his arms.

 

“Who… Someone who smokes… ? ”

 

The man looked around with empty eyes and spoke in a crawling voice.

 

Several men spit out and beaten him.

 

No one was dried up.

 

The pathetic screams did not make people move.

 

After the beating, the man murmured as he fell down.

 

“C. Some cigarettes. . ”

 

Kim Sungchul casually stared at the man’s face.

 

I’ve seen this face.

 

On the first day of the summoning, he was a man who had no desire to ask Kim Seong-chul for a cigarette.

 

The man whose crooked nose and blue eyes are bruised, his life is two days long.

 

Maybe it will be hard to stand today.

 

The despair of the heart seems more serious than the wound of the body.

 

Of course, for Kim Sung-chul, the man’s fate was a good thing.

 

There is much more important to him.

 

‘After all, I did not receive hidden quests.’

 

After leaving the abandoned cathedral, there were no further summons.

 

It was less than expected.

 

Perhaps because other officials were personally called out, each official was put in sight and closely monitored, but there was no sign of it.

 

Instead, what caught the eye was the rally of the indwellers.

 

Officials built their territory and monopolized the training facility around the training ground at the north end of the square.

 

At the training site, there were miscellaneous facilities such as scarecrows and rotating wooden blades, and the insiders worked diligently to make their bodies sweating at the training ground.

 

The general summoners pointed out the insane as crazy guys.

 

“i. I have nothing to eat right now, but I move my body to urge people. ”

 

“It’s crazy as a group. Idiots. ”

 

But they did not know anything.

 

The inmates became stronger one day at the training ground.

 

“Yes. Scarecrow beat is not a joke How long have you taken? ”

 

“Now the sound changed from 22. 20.”

 

“I’m not over 20 yet. I need to work hard! ”

 

A small but definite gap is widening.

 

The difference will soon be manifest in the coming trials.

 

Kim Sungchul was playing a scarecrow in the corner of the training center, paying attention to the surrounding trends.

 

There were two notable figures in the group of inmates.

 

It is a leader-type figure who leads people with a neat tone of voice reminiscent of announcers and presents the way with flashy wit.

 

The man, who appeared splendidly from the first day, had the strongest supporter among all the nominees and proved his prestige through the director of discipline.

 

The most notable of these was Park Aram.

 

Good background on this floor means there is a high possibility of accessing the various hidden quests within the Summoning Palace.

 

However, Park Aram seemed to be interested in rice rather than salt.

 

“Do you have a boyfriend? I think there will be. Oh no? Key kick. ”

 

He did not do any training.

 

Even simple things like scarecrows were avoided.

 

Instead, it stuck to seeing a pretty girl, I walked to work.

 

At first, women were inclined to his splendid background and somewhat beautiful appearance, but this woman was disillusioned by her unintentional behavior and natural frivolity.

 

“Oh… Why do not everyone hate me? Short life anyway. Stop enjoying and go. ”

 

Eventually rejected by all women in the group, he turned to women outside the group.

 

There were young women everywhere who looked tired and bleak, but seemed to bloom like flowers with a little decorating.

 

Park Aram drooled at the food in his arms.

 

“Oh what? What should I do? ”

 

Frustrated and hungry like an animal inside us, Park Sung-ram, Kim Sungchul, thought that this guy would sooner or later commit an accident.

 

The accident happened soon.

 

Park Aram approached a pretty young woman, and with her she walked out of the gate.

 

Only Kim Sung-chul knew what he was doing.

 

A corner covered with bushes and bushes.

 

The naked female body was lying down.

 

Kim Sungchul stared at the body with careless eyes.

 

The signature is clearly marked with the handprints of the neck.

 

Strangled to death by strong grip.

 

Desperately resisted, some blood and flesh were buried under the nails, and a piece of food was discarded next to the body, mocking the deceased.

 

‘It is a broken man.’

 

I felt from the beginning, but was a crooked guy somewhere.

 

It is almost as if we can see what happens when such a person gets sudden power.

 

It is unknown how many more will be sacrificed in the future.

 

It should be used and disposed of quickly.

 

‘I need to prepare an event for the guy’s manager to sweeten my body.’

 

Kim Sungchul quietly whispered, closing her eyes.

 

“Happy in the afterlife.”

 

He looked around in the dark woods.

 

The danger of stealing in the woods also saw him.

 

At sunset, groups gather outside the city walls and dine near dark forest corners.

 

The food is hard bread received from the head of the discipline and small beads that turn into a sip of water when placed in the mouth.

 

There is no taste, but it is a precious ingredient here.

 

Of the 1,500 people who gathered at the White Square, only a group of inmates could eat and drink this much.

 

Kim Sungchul had a conversation with a group, eating alone and away from the street.

 

“What have you been up to?”

 

“I was a college student. I was suddenly dragged here while I was in school. ”

 

“Like me. I am also a college student. ”

 

“Oh. So that? What are you doing? ”

 

“I went to the music school.”

 

The famous woman who once criticized Kim Sung-chul says somewhat.

 

When you eat, people talk a lot.

 

In the absence of entertainment, conversation can be a source of comfort and energy.

 

But not long after, the popularity was soon felt.

 

Eating officials stopped eating at all times and looked in the direction of popularity.

 

It was a group of people.

 

The inmates exchanged their gaze.

 

It was a gaze of the eerie life.

 

The tacit murder doctor was reaching a word without saying a word.

 

The mysterious intruder, however, stopped at the beginning of the forest.

 

“Wow. Really. I have something to eat here! ”

 

For a moment, the shout of cheering at the voice came silent, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

After a while, I heard the sound of eating something.

 

The sound soon disappeared, and mysterious guests left their appetite as if to regret it.

 

A bunch of poisoned domestic officials regained their livelihood, resumed their meals, and continued their conversation as if nothing had happened.

 

However, none of them noticed Kim’s absence.

 

Kim Sungchul stared intently at the red slime pressed by a heavy stone.

 

The slime’s name is Blood Pudding.

 

A giant species the size of an adult woman, usually green and herbivorous, living peacefully, but turning red until the breeding season to cover everything living.

 

The problem is that the breeding season of this species is frequent.

 

Kim Sungchul Lightly pushed the stone holding down the slime.

 

Blood pudding released from bondage rushes wildly toward Kim Sung-chul.

 

Bloodpudding burst from the air in a fist.

 

Kim Sungchul Speaks swiftly toward the slimy, reddish slime beyond the dark woods.

 

Hundreds of blood puddings gathered over the forest.

 

The blood pudding was collected by a naked female body abandoned in a pit.

 

Kim Sungchul stood in front of him like a mountain.

 

Two horses rushed to Kim Sung-chul again.

 

Next, dozens ran at once or in sequence.

 

Intense perforations sounded in a row, and red mucus bounced everywhere.

 

Dozens of blood puddings burst.

 

Genocide. At this rate, all seeds of the blood pudding in the forest will dry up.

 

The blood puddings surrounding Kim Seong-chul soon split in half.

 

Half of the monsters passed by Kim Sung-chul.

 

Even a monster without reason was realized.

 

Their natural enemies are right in front of them.

 

Kim Sungchul Strongly rolled his feet and filled the body with dirt, staring in the direction of the blood pudding.

 

“Huh? What is that? ”

 

It was shortly after the inhabitants of the forest left the innocents to discover the existence of blood pudding.

 

Curious men just finished eating and approached Blood Pudding.

 

-above. Dangerous… .. step back… .

 

As soon as they approached Bloodpudding, the wizard’s telepathy was heard through the eye of the Watcher.

 

But one step late.

 

The still-ridden blood pudding soared high into the sky and struck a man looking at them.

 

“Yeah! Save me! ”

 

The clothes in the company covered with red mucus gradually dissolved.

 

“Leave this! Let go! ”

 

The guy next to him attacked Bloodpudding with his sword. But to no avail.

 

The Slime family was inherently resistant to physical attacks, and Blood Pudding was a very strong monster for beginners to deal with.

 

In the midst of the meaningless knife, Slime’s slimy body swallowed even the man’s face.

 

The man’s face, melting in the choking, shines through the translucent slime.

 

The man wielding the sword abandoned the sword and ran away.

 

Only then did they realize that something unusual had happened.

 

Suddenly, the forest was filled with red slime.

 

Fear aroused until the eyes of the inmates.

 

Park Aram was the only one who didn’t wake up.

 

“What is it? What’s up? ”

 

Park Aram, who was in needlessly cheerful tone, was abandoned, and the spectators began to run to the forest exit like crazy.

 

Park Aram also woke up when he realized something suspicious. There was a man sitting with his back to his eyes.

 

A man dressed in two-year-old reserve army uniform with ugly jeans.

 

‘Ah. That smelly bully. ‘

 

After all, he did not want to deal with Park Aram approached him and asked.

 

“Hey. Uncle there. What happened now… ? ”

 

At that moment his vision turned yellow.

 

When he woke up, what he saw in his eyes was a lush grass. The smell of dirt rising from the ground was also felt.

 

I couldn’t even remember what happened.

 

But before long he felt intense pain in his ankle.

 

“Ahhh! Fuck! What the hell! ”

 

The ankle was broken by something.

 

When he barely extended his arms to his upper body, what he saw in his eyes was numerous blood puddings that slowly crawled toward him.

 

Bloody pudding’s slimy body rode Park’s sneakers.

 

Park Aram, who saw the sneaker fibers dissolving, turned her eyes white and left her with bubbles in her mouth.

 

At that moment a magic circle appeared in the air.

 

A lightly dressed young woman appeared in a magic circle with a wand.

 

A sorcerer with red hair and ice-cold eyes.

 

As she shook the wand, a chunk of ice popped out and froze the blood pudding that was trying to swallow Park Aram.

 

“Yes. Really. Caught by annoying cubs. ”

 

The young woman spit on Park’s face and swung her wand again.

 

A devastating ice storm broke freezing and shattering blood puddings everywhere.

 

“Hah … what should I do with this man? I can’t kill you. ”

 

A mysterious woman stared at Park A-ram with a contemptuous gaze, and soon opened her magic pot after she opened her mouth with a healing potion and disappeared.

 

It was an all-out appearance and exit, but there was one who watched it from beginning to end.

 

Kim Sung-chul.

 

‘Do you say Dolores Winterler. It will be at least an intermediate wizard. ‘

 

The skilled wizards in this world have few numbers.

 

Therefore, you are treated preciously.

 

An intermediate wizard is enough to take the lead of the small guild.

 

Attaching such a character as a nanny is a proof that Park Aram is important.

 

Kim Sungchul Raised Park Aram as if nothing had happened, and returned to his party.

 

The next day. Park Aram entered the deep forest where no one knew about.

 

The leader of the discipline was waiting for him in the woods.

 

“I was waiting. A great man! ”

 

The discipline leader led Park A-ram to the steep cliffs surrounding the forest with a wading gait.

 

Under the cliff there was a cave entrance between trees.

 

Park Aram silently stared at the entrance of the cave, then walked in and ran out of the cave in an hour.

 

“헉헉. Fuck .. It’s so hard. This is it. ”

 

“Kiki kick! Great humans! You don’t have to rush too much! If you come back and challenge tomorrow, you will have enough success! ”

 

Kim Sung-chul appeared at the entrance of the cave where Park A-ram and the training chief disappeared.

 

He entered the cave without hesitation.

 

Glowing characters appeared in front of my eyes.

 

[Traces of Seven Heroes Vestiare]

 

[You entered the world of dreams of Bestiare. ]

 

[What kind of dreams do you want to see? ]

 

[The difficulty of the exam changes according to your dream. ]

 

There were six kinds of dreams, and the difficulty is said to be higher down.

 

[Dream of Days That Failed to Dawn to Dawn]

 

[Memories of the Shinsai War]

 

“The Seven Heroes Vetiarera.”

 

Legendary figures once saved the world.

 

But they were proud to name it in the second of the five coming calamities.

 

There was a cynicism in Kim Sung-chul’s mouth.

 

He chose one of six dreams.

 

[You dare to choose the eternal nightmare of Seven Heroes Vetiare. ]

 

[Get ready to die in everlasting darkness! ]

         


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