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Expedition
‘···Is it still valid?’
I took out the letter I had brought and looked at it. It was a strange letter with long, strange contents written in elegant handwriting. It felt like a medieval version of a chain letter.
Among them, there was a message saying that they would do it for a cheaper price if I came later because they were grateful for my help.
I examined it carefully, checking to see if there was an expiration date written on it. There was no date written anywhere.
It was quite dirty since I went there after quite some time had passed, but it was a matter of wearing dwarven armor.
I picked up the letter again and headed to District 6. The prostitutes were somewhere between Districts 6 and 7.
Because of that, a bad smell came up, but it was mixed with a subtle fragrance and shook it up.
Because of its location, there used to be a lot of gangsters hanging around and making a lot of noise, but after a few beatings, everyone got along well.
As expected, violence was the only thing that medieval people used to promote friendship.
“Huh? Brother, you’re here! What are you all doing?”
The Georgia gang that spotted me ran over and bowed deeply in greeting.
“Hey, hey, lift your head. If someone sees you, they’ll misunderstand.”
“What kind of misunderstanding are you talking about?”
Among them, the one with the particularly large nose asked with wide eyes. His face looked as if he was genuinely curious. When I thought about it, it didn’t seem like a misunderstanding.
“The big-nosed guy stays behind and the rest of us go to work.”
“I’m not a big-nosed guy, Deu···.”
“Yes, Daewoo Construction. Go and get Luna.”
I knew where Luna was, but I couldn’t handle the rumors that would spread through this small castle if I visited her in person. There were already plenty of rumors.
“all right!”
The guy who answered cheerfully ran hard. He was a guy who lived hard.
At that moment, a prostitute came up to me and said some things. It wasn’t something I was particularly curious about, but I just nodded.
After a while, the big-nosed guy came back with Luna.
To begin with, Cassady didn’t have many prostitutes, but Luna was the most popular among them, along with Rosa.
“Hello, Aaron.”
A somewhat hazy voice. It was a similar way of speaking to Rosa. It could have been a popular way of speaking among prostitutes.
“Oh, it’s been a while.”
“Have a good time, brother!”
The big-nosed guy who had been yelling loudly disappeared. Luna, who had been watching him for a moment, looked at me again.
“Speak comfortably. I will help you.”
‘···Was I too transparent?’
I nodded to Luna’s words. I had no intention of refusing.
“There was a dwarf guest recently, right?”
“Dig. Yeah. Good guy.”
“I want to get the armor from him, is there a way?”
I asked without beating around the bush.
“Are you going to kill me?”
“No, why should I?”
“hmm.”
Luna was silent for a moment. Her eyes seemed to be looking at something suspicious.
“Haven’t you already killed so many?”
“I should have killed him appropriately.”
It was a rather witty answer, but Luna’s expression remained the same. Luna seemed to have little sense of humor.
“My letter.”
“here.”
He handed over the letter. Luna took it, looked over it carefully, and took care of it. It seemed like he had written down a QR code.
“Dig is sad because he lost a lot of his beard. And dwarves are both very afraid and in awe of dragons.”
Luna said in a dry voice.
‘Dragon? Will the BbungBbung shell be able to get through? What about the beard… I wonder what Kkwobarou will do.’
Since Guobarou had also been cured of premature ejaculation, I wondered if he could also do a hair transplant.
It was more advanced information than I thought.
“I’ll ask Dig.”
“hmm.”
This time, I let out a sigh at Luna’s words. As she said that, Luna turned around and walked away as if her business was over.
I scratched my head at the faster-than-expected development. I’ve felt this way before, but she really is a strange woman.
‘I’ll figure out how to get a hair transplant. If you give me the dragon’s shell…’
I turned back, thinking about what materials I could use to negotiate with the dwarves.
He waved at the smiling prostitute and the gangsters next to her and left the place.
The dwarf’s answer came sooner than I expected.
***
“Ahem. Here it is.”
Digda, a dwarf with a bushy beard, held out a huge suit of armor. He was clad in a wooden frame, and was black, giving him a rather dull appearance.
‘···Is this possible?’
First off, I took care of him. It was amazing how Luna actually made Digda spit out his armor.
“It’s 100 gold.”
The dwarf’s words made me curse. It was no joke, 100 gold was a huge sum that even a knight could not collect in his entire life.
Considering the symbolism of the dwarven armor, 100 gold might have been a small price to pay. Dwarven armor is something that cannot be obtained even with money.
However, even though it was dwarf armor, it couldn’t block auras. I didn’t really want to spend 100 gold on something like that.
I looked into the dwarf’s bloodshot eyes and took a moment to choose my words.
“Cut it for me.”
“What? What kind of shameless···.”
“There are some scratches here. Is this a used item?”
I pointed to the breastplate and said, There was a very small scratch on that part. It was obvious that someone had used it. It was used.
“I don’t know what you mean by ‘scratches from daily life,’ but don’t you know that the older the armor’s history, the more expensive it is? In terms of this armor….”
“It’s a used item. Ugh.”
Digda’s face turned grim as I held my nose and shook my head. I looked at him and at the right moment, I took out something from my pocket.
It was a shell that BbungBbung had brought as a housewarming gift.
The dwarf’s eyes, which had been burning as if he was going to take the armor back, immediately widened.
It was quite amusing to see the dwarf’s gaze follow the BbungBbung’s shell as it shook from side to side. As it was shaking up and down, the guy came to his senses.
“That··· That maybe···.”
“If you’re a dwarf, you’ll know.”
The story of dragons and dwarves was famous. In the olden days, dwarves were the dragons’ slaves, and with their special ability to find minerals, they would also find suitable nests for the dragons.
The dwarf gulped with a fearful expression on his face, wondering if it was a trait imprinted in his genes.
“You’re showing me something like that… Okay, I’ll give you a discount. But, there’s a condition.”
The frightened dwarf looked around and spoke in a small voice.
“What is it?”
If they were asking for a Bbung Bbung shell as payment for the armor, I would think twice about it.
Anyway, when we moved into a new house for the winter, we could get new bungbungi shells.
However, Digda’s request was completely different from what I expected.
“Would you allow me to pee in there?”
Digda stared at me with very deep eyes. Judging from the seriousness of the atmosphere, it seemed like this wasn’t a joke.
I stared into the bastard’s eyes for a moment and then opened my mouth.
“···How much have you found out?”
I thought I could just wipe it off.
***
“What’s that smell? What kind of dog is peeing….”
Behind him, a weasel swore in annoyance.
‘Dwarf urine is the most toxic.’
It was worth it, as I shaved off 40 gold along with the beard transplant.
Of course, the beard transplant was a problem that Guobarou could solve, but the smell of urine was really extreme. It was difficult even for me, who had been through quite a lot and had a strong stomach.
However, the smell will eventually go away. This was a profitable long-term investment.
‘Yes, it’s a long-term investment.’
I sniffled and nodded.
“Ugh! My nose is going to rot because of that stench. What kind of son of a bitch is this! Ouch!!”
I couldn’t stand the weasel looking for a paw any longer. The weasel that I hit jumped up and down.
“Um… so all three of them caught a cold at the same time?”
At that moment, the leader in front asked in a trembling voice. I lightly stepped on Choco’s foot next to me.
“Cough.”
“Etchi.”
“Ahhh! Aahhh!!”
The captain’s expression became subtle. The captain, who had been making a face as if he was thinking for a moment, smiled brightly.
“Yeah, you three live in the same place? That could be true. Back when I was in my prime, I didn’t even catch a cold, but there’s no way you’re as healthy as I am! Okay, everyone go and get some rest… I’d appreciate it if you could show a little more sincerity next time.”
The captain nodded repeatedly. He was indeed a captain worthy of being placed above.
After finishing the notification, I left the headquarters. While I was there, I planned to take care of the upper level’s business, so I left Brock Lesnar on standby.
“Good morning.”
Google, who was waiting in front of the headquarters, greeted me. I nodded and started walking.
“Ethan’s force is forty-six. Most of them seem to be skilled mercenaries. There are more troops than expected…”
Google followed him and reported in a quick voice. His complexion was not good, as if he had not pooped in the morning.
“There are more enemies than I thought.”
“Are you sure you heard me correctly? I’m a skilled mercenary, forty-six years old…”
Google added a hasty comment to my review. I thought there were at least seventy of them, even though they were called Marquis, but it seems they had reduced their staff as they moved across the continent.
“What about the knight?”
“Because the imperial court did not permit it, the Marquis of Ethan cannot have knights. However, the Marquis of Ethan’s mercenary force is said to be just as powerful as knights, even without them…”
“Okay then.”
Google’s face turned pale. It was similar to the face he made when he saw the news that the stock he had bought was being delisted.
“Enemy. Are you making fun of me?”
Choco frowned and spoke from the side.
“Because I’m old.”
Choco laughed heartily at my answer.
“No, even if you say top, there are only fifteen people. I said the opponents are forty-six.”
“Only three per party? How vulgar.”
“no···.”
I was surprised that Choco could do division. Choco showed his teeth and laughed at my admiration. It wasn’t a very nice sight.
When we arrived at the place where the elevator had been prepared, there was an uninvited guest.
“Aaron, are you going to Karzan?”
Nova was dressed casually and packed her bags, unlike usual. Looking at her strict face, it didn’t seem like she would back down easily.
“what.”
“I also have some business in Karzan.”
Nova nodded, pointing at the carriage with a long finger. Her stern expression reminded me of how I had gotten Hannah off.
“No. It’s dangerous.”
I said it as seriously as I could without blinking.
“What danger does Karzan have when the heresy has already been cleared out… Why would he cause an accident?”
Nova’s quick rebuttal. I thought about what to say for a moment. Clearly, Hana fell here…
“I told you it’s dangerous.”
“whatever.”
“hmm.”
In response to the firm rebuttal that came back again, I quietly tapped the weasel.
The weasel looked up at me with round eyes. I nodded and the weasel nodded, then stepped aside.
“It was the same during your last visit to Karzan, and what kind of trouble are you planning to cause this time? Judging from the fact that you’re not taking me with you, you’re going to cause a really big trouble······.”
Thud. With a slight sound, Nova slid forward.
Behind him, the weasel raised his thumb and laughed viciously. Looking at him made me feel uneasy and the back of my head itched for no reason.
‘Why is this kid so good?’
I took the Nova and handed it to the maid who was watching from the side.
The maid looked at me with the same expression as if she was looking at trash, but I pointed at the weasel with my chin. However, the expression remained the same.
So I got rid of the troublemaker and got into the carriage. The weasel naturally climbed onto the coachman’s seat, and Google sat next to me and Choco sat across from me.
There were three of us, but the carriage felt very full.
“How about thinking about it again? Baron Fullfoot seems to trust you quite a bit. If you bring me even one article….”
“A dog should guard the house.”
Google’s brow furrowed at my answer. Its eyes moved quickly as if it was thinking of something, but-.
“It’s a battle! Hahahaha!!”
The carriage moved along with Brock Lesnar’s rough laughter.
“······it’s crazy.”
Google bowed his head, muttering curses. He took out a wad of paper from his bag, as if trying to find a way out.
“It looks like it’s going to rain. My knees are cold.”
Vermunt spoke in a low voice. As he said, the sky was dark even though it was daytime.
Google with foreign workers making a fuss outside and muttering curses and shuffling through papers.
This schedule seemed quite tiring.
‘···Why Ethan.’
I searched through my buried memories of the past, wondering if I had missed anything.
Ethan. The first time I met him was on the day we had a small skirmish with the Imperial Army.
Memories came to mind naturally.
***
“Hey, are you Aaron?”
As I was walking with my head down because I was tired, I heard the awkward Imperial language being spoken in front of me.
‘What is this kid doing?’
I frowned at the large, dark thing blocking my way. Then I remembered the advice of the gladiator Gorgai and examined the thing.
‘He has thick muscles and long arms. He looks like a monkey.’
I tried to figure out the features as Gorgai said, but since I wasn’t used to it, there wasn’t any useful information. Still, it was better than before.
“I heard you’re good with a sword. Let’s fight!”
Judging by the blood on his body, he must have been on the front lines today, but he was really enthusiastic to even request a fight.
‘Stupid desert bastards.’
The requests for duels kept coming in. Of course, they were significantly fewer than those from the other mercenaries, but at least two people requested a duel with me every day.
He couldn’t refuse the match because he would be known as a coward if he refused. That’s why Wayne, the gambler, refused on the first day, saying he was tired, and from the next day on, he was treated with all kinds of contempt.
‘Why do you want me to spin the dice cup?’
Suddenly, I remembered Wayne’s advice and nodded at the rough expression of the man in front of me.
Looking at the captain, it seemed like he would be staying here for a while. There was no need to give a bad impression.
“Yeah.”
“What language is that? I’ve never heard of it before.”
“That’s cool.”
I shook my head roughly and pulled out the knife.
Since I hadn’t cleaned my sword yet, the red blood that had clung to it was still rising up. The captain always nagged at me to take care of my sword properly, but after fighting, I was so exhausted that I didn’t have the strength to do so.
“Oh- I’m cool. You’re manly and nice too! I like it!”
“Sorry, I have a girlfriend.”
“Huh? What are you talking about? I have a girlfriend too! I only have five of them!”
The bastard beat his chest with round eyes and boasted in his broken imperial language.
‘이거 개새끼였네?’
I quickly thought about the sudden boast about quantity. I couldn’t lose like this.
“Wood, that’s what they say. He’s really pretty when he smiles. He even smiles in front of me. Oh, he’s still funny when he swings his sword at people…”
“Really? How many women do you have?”
The bastard’s question made me feel angry and irritated for a moment. Even if I added five of them together, it would definitely be weaker than one Udra, but it was clear that trying to explain him would be difficult.
“Thirty-forty-five. Draw your sword.”
I originally planned to just do it roughly, but I couldn’t just let it go since that guy insulted Udra.
“Wow! That’s amazing! My father is also nine years old!”
I narrowed my eyes at his answer. He was a braggart. No matter how uncivilized the kingdom of the sand bastards was, how could there be nine?
‘I’m not a king or anything-.’
[The king here is called the First Star, and his successor is said to be an extremely good fighter. Oh. And strangely, his eyes are said to be gray, and the guys here call him Star’s Eyes···]
A sword that struck in an instant. Its speed was extraordinary. The swords of the sand men here were crude and unsharp, but this one’s sword was as sharp as a poisonous snake.
And the gray eyes beyond the sword.
‘This guy was the heir to the first star? Shit.’
The guy I just ran into happened to be my employer’s son. However, I couldn’t let that fool him into ignoring Udra.
The swords tangled. Boom! A heavy impact came through the swords, but I had never lost to strength.
“That’s amazing!”
He let out an exclamation. I applied the swordsmanship I had learned from the captain and turned his sword diagonally. His sword twisted along with him, but his gray eyes were very annoying.
“Is it like this?”
With those short words, the guy drew his sword. My eyes widened as if they were going to tear apart. The swordsmanship he used was the one I had learned from the captain.
However, I was more familiar with this situation than the guy I just acquired.
‘No matter how talented you are, isn’t it a bit much to just see something once and copy it?’
I grunted and pulled the sword inward. The sudden pull from the entangled state threw the guy off balance.
I kicked my foot straight up. The guy’s stomach was as hard as a rock. But I had real iron in the tip of my shoe.
“Ugh-.”
The guy let out a small breath and swung his sword. However, since we were already entangled, it was a battle of strength, and he was weaker than me.
As rumored, he was very talented, but for me, the experienced Vermunt was more difficult than him.
I kicked the guy in the stomach again. His vomit poured out on me. I kicked him again, thinking that I was lucky I had fought him before he could wash off.
‘Is it an exaggeration to say he’s the son of a star? He already looks to be over thirty, but he’s talented.’
I looked down at the fallen man. It was certainly impressive that he saw and immediately followed suit, but it wasn’t to the extent of Vermunt.
“Hmm… You’re good with a sword.”
The bastard slowly got back up. I kicked him quite earnestly, but he got up right away, so it was no ordinary matt.
I thought the guy who got knocked down by a kick was sarcastically praising my swordsmanship, but his expression was truly serious.
“I apologize if I made a mistake. I’m not fluent in the Imperial language.”
The guy spoke in a more serious voice than before, as if he had regained consciousness after being beaten so thoroughly. It was like a broken home appliance that could be fixed by beating it.
“I’ll make sure you apologize.”
I nodded and held out my hand. After all, he was my client’s son. There was no harm in maintaining a good relationship.
The guy with the subtle expression looked down at my palm. He seemed to not know how to shake hands.
“It’s called a handshake. If you hold each other like this, it means you acknowledge each other as friends.”
“Oh, I see. Friends. The more friends you have, the better. Black friends.”
He looked at me for a moment, then grabbed my hand and made a racist remark. His hands were smaller than I thought.
“I am Ethan.”
“Yes, Eva.”
“No, Ethan.”
“Yes, Eva.”
“It’s E-dan. My friend.”
I stared into his gray eyes for a moment.
He was as stubborn as his looks.
“Yes, Ethan.”
I nodded, swallowing my discomfort, and then suddenly I became curious about the guy’s age.
“How old are you?”
“I’m fifteen years old.”
“My friend is a bastard… Call me hyung.”
The guy opened his eyes wide, and now I saw that there was not a single wrinkle in them.
***
Rattling.
“Ah! Sorry! There’s a fucking rock in front of me!”
The weasel’s cry broke my thoughts. I shook my head at that.
[What happened then?]
Choco on the other side looked at me with sunken eyes and asked in the language of the Kingdom of Byzant.
He said he wasn’t curious before, but it seemed like he was acting coy.
Choco’s question naturally led to a series of thoughts.
I remembered the first time I felt something strange among the memories of it being loose from being opened so many times.
***
“It’s not raining here.”
I forced myself to suppress a frown at Udra’s whining.
I knew something was strange from the beginning, but what Udra did today was quite shocking.
‘···You’re saying that you’re going to cut off a person’s head because it’s not raining and then stand underneath it?’
Originally, she was a strange and creepy woman named Udra. It was a strange enough thing for Udra to do, but the problem was-.
“Wood doesn’t even wash. The smell of blood is so bad.”
“I hate water.”
As always, a firm answer and a frown.
I like rain, but I hate water. It didn’t fit the context, but that’s why I hung out with Udra.
A person who doesn’t mind sleeping covered in blood, and a person who has a weak stomach who has to sleep while hugging that bloody lump.
It was obvious which of the two would be disappointed. I sighed softly and moistened the cloth with water.
“···Water! I hate it!”
Udra raised his back and bared his teeth at the cloth in my hand. I had to struggle for a long time to appease him.
Eventually, after being scratched and bitten here and there, I was barely able to catch it and wipe the blood away.
“The captain told a strange story.”
After I finished cleaning the glowing wood, I felt better and started wiggling my toes.
Why is it that wiping Udra is more difficult and exhausting than when I’m on the battlefield?
“What?”
“There’s a place behind the palace called Forbidden. I saw people going in there.”
At Udra’s answer, I searched my memory. There was a place where security was particularly tight because it was forbidden.
From a modern person’s perspective, it was a place that was best left unattended. Originally, it was one of two places that had been kept hidden.
Either a toilet or very dangerous. Neither of them really appealed to me. It was already dangerous and dirty enough here.
“Avery happened to stop by there and saw it-.”
“···Is that the other guy?”
I felt strangely uneasy. Avery was a wizard who joined the mercenary corps about half a year after me, and his actions were just as eccentric as Woodra’s.
The best of them was the one who wore nothing under her robe. Her skills were real, so the captain accepted her, but she was a woman who seemed a bit uneasy.
I had to be very careful about my gaze because if I happened to see the flesh inside that robe, Udra would definitely go crazy.
‘How did you accidentally hear the prohibition?’
The place where the guard was tighter than where the king was was forbidden. How could one accidentally visit such a place?
It was impossible unless she accidentally used teleportation magic while sneezing. However, she was such a strange woman that it was impossible to say anything for sure.
There are Woodras who love rain but hate water, and there are wizards who accidentally teleport when they sneeze.
“So the captain decided to check it out. I guess he had a strange feeling-.”
“It feels good to have your belly scratched,” Udra snorted.
‘Anyway, the captain is just being nosy.’
The captain was a knight of the royal family, and he had a lot of knightly virtues left over, so he was very broad-minded.
Thanks to that, I was assigned to a mercenary unit, but because of the captain’s personality of meddling here and there, I often got involved in troublesome things for no reason.
After all, aren’t you helping other kingdoms in their wars? Of course, the money was good.
The captain was sure to make trouble again. However, since Avery was involved in it, it was hard to just leave it alone.
‘I guess I should talk to Ethan.’
Since I ate his brother and sister when we first met, we became close friends while fighting on the front lines together. He was the guy who said he would make me a general when I became the top star, so I was sure he would look into it even if it was forbidden if I asked him.
“I wish the war would end soon. Then I could go east with Aaron and get soaked in the rain.”
Udra, sitting on my lap, spoke while grumbling.
“I hate rain.”
“It’s okay, I like rain.”
I laughed as I watched Udra digging in stealthily.
I hate rain, but I felt okay thinking about going with Udra.
Best of all, if you just leave Udra outside, it will wash itself automatically, so you don’t have to make this mess every time.
‘Then there will be no need to shed blood.’
But I still need to wash up sometimes, so it seemed like it would be good if it rained often.
“Okay, once this request is over I’ll go east.”
I blurted it out unconsciously, then realized it was a cliché and quickly took it back.
After that, I had to listen to Udra whine for a long time, very angry that I cancelled.
***
Thump. Square.
My thoughts were torn apart by a strange sound in the rain.
I instinctively reached out my hand.
Crunch! An arrow came in through the broken window and I caught it in my hand. I looked down at him for a moment. The iron part was narrow and sharp. It was a cheap arrow.
Google, who almost got an arrow stuck in his head, looked up with his eyes wide open. I playfully tapped his forehead with the arrowhead.
“Gyaaaaaaah!”
A long scream erupted. The screams and the sound of rain could be heard beyond the convulsing Google and the broken window. The quiet world suddenly woke up.
“It’s an attack. They’re here already.”
Choco said in a calm voice. However, the guy was smiling, which was out of character for him.
“No, it must be the top of the Garrot.”
I don’t know how much Ethan has changed, but he’s not someone you can take by surprise and finish off easily. If he really hates me, he’ll face me and try to rip my heart out and chew it up.
Such simple revenge did not suit him.
“Okay, then···.”
“Oh, wait. That’s right.”
I sat down Choco, who was about to get up, and opened the carriage door.
In the pouring rain, foreign workers on horseback were roaming around, cheering. The once quiet world began to churn violently, like a heartbeat.
My mind, slightly hazy as if I was a little sleepy, was immediately awakened by the dynamism and the smell of blood.
‘It seems like it’s been a while since I’ve had a nightmare.’
No, maybe I woke up before the nightmare. It was so long ago that I couldn’t even remember a dream that wasn’t a nightmare.
“Nimral! Nimral! I told you it was dangerous! Nimral!”
The carriage ran hard without stopping. Water droplets sprayed down the carriage and screams erupted from the side.
“It’s war-!!”
Brock Lesnar, whose eyes were rolled back, raised his torn head and shouted loudly. Instead, the guys who attempted the surprise attack panicked and panicked.
“Damn it! What kind of a boss is this…! First, just the carriage….”
Just then, a man passed by. He had a desperate look on his face and was trying hard to tighten the reins, but the horse didn’t seem to listen.
I ran straight towards him. A body rose in an instant. A long, drawn-out scream and raindrops pounded on my forehead.
The guy’s astonished face was visible through the rain, and I was smiling as I reflected in his eyes.
I grabbed the guy’s face and threw him to the ground. I grabbed the reins that were floating in the air. In an instant, the horse stumbled, and the water sprayed down from under its hooves was red.
He gripped the reins tightly. The long tongue extending from the horse’s mouth appeared slowly. The horse’s leg muscles swelled as if they were going to burst.
He was quite a stubborn man. Stubborn men don’t live long.
However, the guy still wanted to live, so he staggered but did not fall. That level of will was enough.
The horse, which had been staggering from side to side for a moment, regained its balance. It was a successful medieval hitchhiking. Finally, the horse regained its balance and let out a long howl.
He seemed glad to be alive. He still had a long way to go, it was a stupid thing to say.
“We’re going on a mission!!”
I laughed as if spitting blood and pulled out my sword.
***
‘They’re crazy. They’re all crazy. They’re crazy.’
The weasel continued to pull on the reins, even as he cursed.
Arrows poured down around him, and the men with fierce appearances appeared after him. There were so many of them that it was packed.
There was no road visible beyond the front. The carriage running in the siege was clearly destined for the underworld.
And sadly, Dylan was the coachman of that carriage.
“Nimral-!!”
Dylan was struck by an arrow right next to him. He felt a hot pain in his right ear. Dylan convulsed, screaming in pain.
‘Why me! What the hell!’
Dylan pulled the reins with tears streaming down his face. He drove the carriage again and again, trying to find a way to survive.
The ground was already slippery due to the rain, so it felt sharp as if I was walking on a tightrope.
Screams could be heard all around, warm blood was spraying across my face. This place was clearly hell.
In a situation where even the slightest misstep would lead to hell, Dylan’s concentration was stretched to its limit.
“Hahahahaha!!”
The only good thing is that the guy who appears to be the leader of hell is his older brother.
“Nimirrrrrrrrr-!!”
Dylan twisted the reins to live, searching for his mother, whom he missed, in the smell of urine wafting from the front.
