The World of Masks

As I played in the masked world, I enjoyed my authenticity. I'm against animals, but I get the feeling of blood splattering and bone splattering every day. It was already past the rabbit in the meadow and started catching boars in the back mountains. This old shortcode was a problem again, but it has already been upgraded to some degree. With every level up, the five stat points you gave were appropriately distributed across str and dex, so you could be careful enough to keep hunting.

int did not even look back. In the beginning, the style of the game of authenticity was to pick up weapons and destroy enemies. That way, you can clearly feel the taste of your hands cutting down your enemies and see their lively faces in front of you. That's why the real virtual reality gaming professions were all part of the warrior family.

Today, my huntsman, who sold about half of what I caught at the general goods store in town, and swept up the money the owner gave me to the counter, suddenly thought about it a few days ago.

"I see. I saw a man with a bent back the other day. Is he from this town?"

The General Goods Shop owner smiled and frowned, smiling at the Boar Meat that Jin brought.

"Ahh? Him?"

He didn't seem to think that roughness was a good topic at all.

"What a villager! You can't even work properly without begging other people to save your life!"

"· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · Are you?"

I was definitely wearing clothes that seemed not wrong even when I called them lying down. The General Goods Shop Owner held onto the truth and began cursing.

"Yuck. Sucker. A few years ago, he suddenly shows up and builds a cabin in the back mountain, digs up some grassroots stuff and starts selling it to the town, but when he comes down to town, the kids can't get out of the house. That's it. If you sell it, you'll go up to buy fine.Every house is begging for food, so there's no place to bother. What, are we digging for food? And every time he comes down to town, something bad happens in town. Rumor has it that they are descendants of the Demon King who turned the world upside down 50 years ago."

He was a general goods store owner who was spitting in his mouth. The general goods shop owner became excited by the appearance of interesting authenticity. The general goods store owner gradually raised his voice, considering the bad things that happened when the man came down to the village. However, when he heard that it was a bad thing that happened in the town from the general goods store owner, he had to shake his head excitedly.

'He's just a prick.'

It was all a trivial thing to hear that something bad happened in town. Luck of the Demon King was not even a reason to be persecuted by the villagers. However, seeing the general goods store owner tearing the lather, it seemed that the hair was definitely stuck. Perhaps it's just a rumor that an ugly person started living nearby in a closed village. And the idea was firmly established in the forge after the general goods store.

"Poor guy, too."

He turned the fireplace upside down and said as if he felt sorry for the blacksmith who still boasted his muscles.

"I don't know where you're from, but I've been building a house in the back mountains for about four years. The whole town hates it because of its looks. Even if it doesn't do us any harm. Well, I don't know if it's the least bit distracting from your damn attitude. Looks like the town's Castle of Closeness is doing its part."

Tsk, tsk, the blacksmith kicked his tongue and looked in the right direction. By the way, Jinsuk himself was only sharing friendship in this town with the General Goods Shop Owner. Others were still wary of the truth.

The blacksmith expressing his mouth for a long time immediately smiled at the truth, revealing his white teeth as if he wanted to eliminate this atmosphere.

"By the way, how much money do you have? I heard Langster said he was diligently bringing you some prey. Thanks to you, I was able to grease my neck fairly."

He was a smiling blacksmith. By the way, when will I be able to eat this much meat in this village? I feel good but I can't help it.

"Fairly. It won't take long if I put it together like this."

"That's a relief. Honestly, if you don't buy it, you don't even know when it's going to be sold. But no more discounts. You even gave me 50 silver coins."

I didn't know if it was really much of a discount because I didn't know the market price of the world, but I didn't complain because it was a pretty good long sod. Since then, we've talked about this and other things. Then, without hesitation, he left the village and began to climb the back mountain.

If you combine the words you heard from the General Goods Shop Owner and the Blacksmith, he said he lives in the hillside without a family. I have no relatives or close friends around me. No, he was a man who was treated as a plague in the village.

At the mouth of the mountain in the back of the town, the stone saw a small Thoro that looked like it was going around, and he shredded his mouth and laughed. Jin took out the shortsword from the bracelet. It was very manageable to wash away the blood from the stream near the village, but it was very old and not properly groomed. Shortsword was in worse condition than the first time. But there was nothing you couldn't do to kill a man if you stabbed him. Jinsuk, who held the shortcode tightly, looked at the hillside, where the house of the centipede might be.

One person who has no combat abilities living in remote places, not even family, relatives, or friends.

It's like they're begging me to kill them.

Jinseok slowly walked to the furnace and began to climb the mountain.

It was surprisingly hard to find the hunchback's house. Soro was the only shallow trace of a person passing by, so it was not uncomfortable to find a target that was still in one place like this, which was always looking for a boar's voice in the mountains. It was after the sun had gone on for quite a long time that he had only found a winter's hut.

Jinsuk found the Hut and lost his words for a moment. This is a house? I think I can identify a Neolithic colony that is replicated in the Neolithic residence. The hut was surrounded by half-rotting branches and was barely making room for one person to enter. Around it was a campfire, like a furnace of black ashes and various wooden utensils.

Fluffy.

Something crawled out of the entrance, making sure it felt popular. Bear face. Curved waist. A raggedy outfit. The hunchback that Jin was looking for.

"Hello."

I glanced at the bogeyman with a friendly smile. Even if it doesn't seem dangerous, you never know what might happen. First, he approached the man with a good smile. However, the man flinched and fell away from Jin.

"Who · · · · · · · · who?"

I desperately repaired my frowny face with the sound of a broken bronze hairball scratching. It seemed like there was something wrong with the guy's vocal chords.

"I'm a traveler who stopped by the village below the mountain for a while. I was curious because he said there's someone who lives over here."

He was a man who responded to the sound of being a traveler.

"Women · · Travelers? The traveler who came to help our world?"

What the hell are you talking about? In a setting I had never heard of, Jin tilted his head. But then I was crazy to think I hadn't asked him a word about the traveler. Jinsuk, who thought he would go down the mountain and ask the general store owner or blacksmith, took a step towards the man. Anyway, the man was misunderstanding his side, so of course I had to use it.

"Ah, yes. That's the traveler."

I grabbed the handle of the short sword, which I put in the back dance, and slowly approached with a good smile. We're almost there. Jinsuk was going to go a little closer and stab the shortsword.

"Me · · · · Me · · · · · · ·. Help me. Friends · · · Friends want to have I want to be friends with the villagers."

The eyes of the man in the dust trembled as if he were looking at the Savior. Friend? What are you talking about, eating grass? Is he mistaking himself for a genie in a lamp? It seemed that the man in front of me had a vision for the word "traveler."

In an unexpected situation, the man limps into the hut, wondering if he's mistaken for something in the dust that paused for a moment. Then he comes out with something.

"High · Low · Low · Low. Here."

He was a man who lay something in front of Jin. There are a few coins that have lost their unique gloss when buried. It's probably the entire fortune for a man, but it's just the amount of snorting that comes out of his mouth. I was young when I looked at the coins scattered on the floor with cold eyes.

The Orb of Life? '

I was surprised at the blue bead that was rolling on the side of the coin.

"This · · · · · · · · · This. I'll give you this too."

The man desperately said, as the eyes of Jin were fixed on the beads of life.

I honestly thought he was lucky. I can't believe this beggar had a bead of life. I thought saving a new bead of life was after leaving this novice village without fail. I thought the luck had rolled into the vine, and I grabbed hold of the shortcode I had put in the back dance even stronger.

Honestly, my friend knows something. Given the attitude of the villagers, it seemed that making friends with the man in front of them would be almost the same difficulty as the Class S quest. Jin, who had no intention of empowering himself to do such a worthless thing, tried to kill the man in front of his eyes and rob the item. Yeah, unless it was a quest window in front of his eyes.

Tyring

[Quest Poor Umpire Lanpral Friends · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

Difficulty D

Lanpral was abandoned by her parents because of her birth disability, and has been a lonely person ever since. The biggest wish of such a lanpral is to make friends. Of course, it may be difficult to make friends because of the look of Langral. But he knows you're the Savior. Make friends with Langral.]

He alternates between the quest window and the man in front of him. Then, as I tasted again, I loosened my strength from the hand holding the shortcode.

You can kill a man in front of you at any time. Then it would be okay to complete the first quest in the world of this mask first. Jinsuk smiles and puts his hand on Langral's shoulder.

"I can't say it'll work, but I'll give it a try."

With the word 'thank you', the truth continued to bring a good smile to Lanpral who was badly distorted to show his smile. However, the eyes of Jin staring down at Lanpral are cold.