“Oh my, are you planning on getting angry at the fish? My sworn brother is the one who teases you, not me, if you have revenge, take revenge on him, don't take your revenge on me. By the way, if you want to repay that favor, then tonight…you let me ride!”
Brawen has never played with a girl, he is not a virgin, but a dew girl he has never touched. The first girl he slept with was a certain noble lady of an eastern baron's family, he couldn't remember her name, only knew that it was to vent the fatigue that came from the nightmare. , and also because she was flirting with him, he dragged her into his room, where he stayed until noon the next day, leaving her unconscious from exhaustion.
A memorable. But no, he didn't want to repeat it again, and didn't know if it was possible to recreate that heroism again with the girl who was dropping bait with him.
“Sister Tatiana! You did it
“Has the lake been sealed off yet? Don't tell me not yet!" Brawen asked again just to be sure.“It was sealed off right after the men showed strange symptoms.”“Is there another source of water?”“Yes, stream of Adanhad! It's our main source of water in our daily life, if you ask if it's contaminated, it's completely clean."Brawen sighed, worried that her villagers would die of thirst if their only source of water was the poisoned lake.“So what are your plans in finding an antidote for your village?”“I want to find a man named Cressida, he is a witch, mentor of my village Shaman! The magician said that Cressida must have a way to save my village.”“What a coincidence! I also went looking for him.” 
The Levelless Zone is a special area for the criminal Matildas, who abandoned their homeland and their blacksmith nature to enter the human way of stealing and stealing. When Brawen entered the Levelless, the Matildas looked at him and Madeline with discrimination, they weren't used to when someone of different species entered their territory, even though they were from different guilds, always cursing and confronting each other but the strangeness. Racism is ingrained in the blood of other races.Madeline pressed against Brawen, her breasts sticking to his biceps as they shouldn't, she had to go ahead of him to lead the way, Brawen gulped, scratching her cheek. I don't know if it's because of him or because it's hot here, but it seems that he sweats more than usual.“Who are you? What are you doing here?" A Matilda girl blocked their way, asking in a nonchalant voice."I'm looking for a red-haired, bearded M
“Jane used to be a friend of my husband, my wife and I co-founded the Blue Jade, at first it was just a team of mercenaries, we worked together pretty well at first, then one day, she decided trying to recruit Matildas with criminal records kicked out of Underhill, home of the Matildas, said the labor was cheaper, and I said the criminals were nothing more than nothing. One fine day, he decided to poison my husband with a meal, I didn't drink but my husband threw 3 bottles in a row, the moment he fell, I knew my anxiety was over. reality, he took all the money of the association, killed all the people who didn't follow him, but I didn't kill him right away, told me to follow him, be his wife, I spit in his face, disgusting bastard, so it doesn't kill me. He let Blue Jade become a soulless corpse, using us as an example for those who dared to openly and openly want to overcome its Poison Knife gang. In addition, it also assigns people to prot
sister Cydia leaned her back against the wall, covered her face while smiling and crying, she remembered the bunch of little kids crammed with her nearly 10 years ago, lined up in front of her disorganized to listen to the new mission, now they are more polite but the way they cheer when you agree to something...Still the same as before“Brawen! Come with me, we come to a place where we can help defeat the Poison Knives!”The next day, Cydia led Brawen, Madeline and a team of 15 people up the street, to an abandoned house in the alley.“Where is this place?” Brawen asked."You'll know when you come in!" Cydia broke the door lock chain with her bare hands, opened the door and went inside to find something in the corner behind the torn curtains covered with cobwebs. "Here it is!" She shouted.Brawen waited for a long time, when suddenly the wall to
“How long are we going to stay here?” Brawen asked. If Lydia were to find him and Madeline, both her revenge plan and Madeline's plan to get her things would likely fall apart. He made a promise to Olga the cat, then he would.“Until your friend wakes up, we'll keep going! Coming soon, in a few hours, take a break, or talk to me.”Cressida said as he rolled a cigarette in place of the broken pipe, lighting it with the snap of his fingers.“Where is your wife? I heard that you brought your whole family down.”Brawen asked, hearing a growl outside, he guessed it was the Trokells, but if Cressida wasn't afraid of them, he shouldn't have either.“She is in another place, she and I have been living separately since my daughter was born! It's just me and my daughter down here, I've got to get her down, that brat Susan used
Sunlight shines from the window into the drawing class, everything looks peaceful. The wind gently blew his hair. Charles put pen to stroke on a picture of a girl. Every facial feature, hair, eyes. The strokes are fast, fast. He gripped the pencil hard. Tears fell on the painting, lead powder floated on the drops of water. His hand tightened on the pen, each stroke was unusually bold. Jack… The sound of a broken pen. Suddenly! There was a loud noise, a huge ring of light appeared at everyone's feet, covering the remaining fifteen people in the class who had not left, their faces distorted, their eyes widened and they let out a cry. "What the hell is happening here?" After the words a large white light emitted from the bracelet. It's like swallowing everyone. Overwhelm the existing colors. Everyone is taken to a place called the temple. The white scene was covered with a white color with clouds floating on the floor. Charles who was stunned by the teleportation. He noticed a
In Charles's mind, this skill has three possible cases, one is copying the skill of the person being copied, the other is copying the job, the third is copying the whole thing and he is right it copied the entire thing. goddess. He felt: "Mom! This is a hack game!"Activate inverse magic.“…”He froze at an angle looking at his stats. It confused him.Name: Charles Evans. Race: Demon God. Occupation: Lord of the DeadHe panics. Sweat poured out, he realized he was reincarnated to be a hero but why. Right now he had no knowledge of this world he needed to hide this board. After everyone checked, the goddess spoke again.
They started moving. Charles saw through the corridor the figure of a girl with red hair tied in a ponytail, holding a long sword with red eyes. The eyes are cold in the sunlight at the end of the day, it's as if it's glowing, the body's balance is so beautiful it's scary. She was wearing a suit that discreetly exposed her curves. Those beautiful and sharp swords are the sword of hard work and natural talent, the sword sometimes shines in the afternoon sunlight. The sound of metal clashing broke the peaceful space of the sunset.“Are you in the kendo club, Liam?”Charles tapped Liam on the shoulder and said. His face was jovial.“You see that red-haired girl…? She's pretty, isn't she?"&ldqu