The World of Masks

Many have entered and entered Marlahan's gates, the closest trade hub to the sacred neutral city of Blau. A few miles away, the group gathers where they stay close to the gates. The crowd is so unique that the attention of those entering the gates sweeps through the group once.

"So, shall we make one last deal?"

Politon handed out the jewels of the contract. I felt like the jewels of the contract were shining brightly, as if I wanted to catch another contract soon.

"All I have to do is swear this contract. He made sure he had a contract with someone else."

Politon used the gem of the contract without hesitation. The contract disappears with a gem of light hovering around Politon. You put a gem of a used contract on the bracelet and turned to Galik.

"Are you happy now?"

"Well, thank you."

I did not include any other punishment, so I could not send doubtful glances to the politish who swore an oath that would lead to death if the oath was not true.

"So we're starting now?"

Galik slams the ground with his battle hammer. A splash of fine soil springs up from the grass and rises to the surroundings. I put the battle hammer back on my shoulders, and then began to move my steps while building the lawn with a steel backbone.

"Oh! Wait a minute. Mr. Galik."

Politon stopped Galik, who was equally vigorous, walking behind the city. Galik looks back. It was dry when I was taking a good walk, so I felt a slight foaming sensation.

"I didn't think about it when I first signed the contract with Mr. Galik, so I left out the other guys' contract, but I also have to ensure safety until I go to the dungeon. Oh, really. I almost forgot again."

It was Politon who took out the jewels of the contract again.

"Well, you definitely need that, too."

"I need more. It's possible to check the dungeon position and get beheaded."

Polliton claimed that this was the last time, and they signed a contract again. The terms of the contract shall be expanded in the dungeon from now on. It was no exaggeration to say that people's safety was completely guaranteed.

"Good. Let's really get going. Now, what, you don't want to hang up on me?"

Galik starts walking as fast as he can. "Mr. Garrick. Do you know the way?" After that, Jack, Samantha and Miles follow slowly. A short distance from the road, the group pulls off the grass and returns to the road, slowly turning back towards Marlahan.

The group marches on Politon as a guide. Politon said the dungeon was surprisingly close to Marlahan. Marlahan's group walks out the southern gate, creating elongated dirt on the cracked dirt path, a glimpse of the heat of the sun. The group's pace is not slow, but it's not fast. Unlike before, he took a confident step, he was slammed without knowing where he was.

"Hot!!!!!"

Galik's voice echoes. The hammer and shield of the left hand, which were wrapped around the shoulder, had not yet entered the bracelet.

"Dammit, the fucking sun!"

Galik looks at the sun and spits out a scorn. The hot heat fills the floor and makes the distant landscape look crooked. Outside Marlahan's perimeter, the group is exhausted by the enormous power of the sun as Jack enters the wasteland with his former mercenaries. Jack was no exception. It was a few times harder than it used to be to get through here. His legs were trembling with weakness, and his arms were sagging and shaking freely. Without a mask, he might have held out his tongue and panted like a dog.

'My armor is hot.'

It was a common idea between Jack, Politon and Galik. The iron armor they were wearing was absorbing the energy emitted from the sun very vigorously and harassing its owner. The direct sunlight across the robe avoided just burning the armor, but the temperatures alone made people miserable. If they hadn't put their str stats up, they would have fallen flat on the side of the road. Samantha and Miles were less damaged in leather armor than they were. In particular, even with the agility of the str, Miles' footsteps were lighter.

"I'd wish for nothing more than to take off his armor."

"But you can't really take it off. Mr. Galik."

Politon stopped me quickly in case I really took my clothes off. This is not a safe city. I didn't know when or what would happen, so at least I had to wear some armor. Moreover, taking off iron armor is a hassle. Politon's whole body plate mail was something ordinary people couldn't even find on their own. You can wear armor on your own, but it's also a hassle, as your stats outweigh the average person.

Whether Galik agrees with Politon's words or not, "he said." I just heard a groaning.

So I walked for a few more hours. Suddenly, people sighed as the sun began to sow the sunset. The landscape, which had become dizzy by the heat that was gradually receding, also returned to the top. Everyone except Samantha is a warrior character, so she doesn't have much stamina. That's why the party keeps pace with Samantha, the only wizard at the party.

Zec.

Galik, who was walking in close proximity behind Politon, grabs his shoulder. Politon stopped noticing what he felt. The two gazes gaze to the right beyond the wilderness. Miles reacted afterwards, followed by Jack.

Jack looks at where the three warriors are staring, with a faint sense of warning.

Bang, bang.

Something enormous was rushing in. It was unclear because of the distance, but it looked like Cadillac who had just fucked Jack. Jack tries to get the armor he put on his bracelet as he pulls away tension.

"Aha! Stresso's gone!!"

Galik gives you a splash. Galik walks forward with a huge hammer and shield.

"Can I help you?"

Galik raises his hand at Polliten's question.

"What a Cadillac."

After all the trouble he suffered with Cadillac, it was a disdainful remark. After all, Galik said he could handle it on his own, so everyone else went into viewing mode. It's all Cadillacs, according to the other guys. 'I did not think too much. I followed Galik for a distance, just in case he might be in danger. Galik walks towards Cadillac bravely, thumping. Cadillac roars. But none of the group freezes to such threats.

About the time the distance from Cadillac was narrowed, Galik jumps.

Bang, bang! Bang!

I did not run fast enough to call myself a warrior who values power. But when I saw that heavy armor running, I thought of a tank. After a short time, Galik and Cadillac clash.

Kuwo.

Cadillac claws, roaring. It was a bare-knuckle with no weapon, but the strength was not severe. Galik swings his shield as he runs.

Kuang.

The sound of something heavy colliding echoes.

Whimpering.

Jack opens his eyes in surprise. Cadillac clenches his fist. The fist that collided with the shield was mopped up enough to reveal the bones, and the shock knocked the elongated back.

"Hrrrrrrrgh!"

Galik's mighty battle echoes through the wilderness. Along with him, the battle hammer swings toward Cadillac's head.

Furniture.

With the sound of watermelon breaking, red blood splattered everywhere. The body that lost its command was able to move forward on its own for some time, but that was it. Cadillac's whole body was destroyed.

Kuang.

The sound of Cadillac's heavy body collapsing into the wilderness echoes.

The fight is over. A monster, Cadillac, falls miserably out of the workshop.

"Ah. I've lost my appetite."

As if not in the castle, Galilee kicks Cadillac's corpse several times before turning to the group. Jack was impressed.

"Fantastic. That Cadillac is so easy."

"You're one of the top players I've ever seen."

Whether it was because he had confirmed that the power he collected was reliable, Politon felt good about it.

Galik walks up to the group. I wiped off the blood stains on my armor with a yellow cloth from my arm and threw it away. The cloth that left Galik's hand disappears from view as it roars in the wind.

"Hey, did you say Samantha? It's absorbing life force. That's the deal, right?"

"Of course, Samantha. In case you need Samantha's magic later, you should recharge your life now."

Samantha nods and walks to the corpse of the dead Cadillac, aiding Galik in his opinions.