Bjorn Yandel the Barbarian

Chapter 239



Episode 239 Awl (4)

“Poof.”

The goblin laughed, and the clown’s cold gaze turned to him.

“Big big hum!”

The goblin cleared his throat and averted his eyes as if he was coughing rather than laughing.

The antlers intervened and defended him.

“Why bother a tough goblin? It’s not his fault that you got into a small body.”

The clown made no reply to the sarcastic remark.

I just look at them with a sense of contempt.

‘Isn’t this going to stop coming next time?’

Suddenly, I was worried, but fortunately, the clown was first-class.

“……Fisit.”

A clown who forcibly smiles even in a situation where it would be understandable to suddenly shed tears.

“It’s childish, though.”

He seemed to know what he was trying to do.

The only way to reverse the situation of being unilaterally traded.

“It’s not even my body anyway, do you think there will be a blow for saying that?”

mental victory.

‘He’s a really hard hitter too.’

The clown’s lines were refreshing, but his voice overflowed with hot resentment.

On the other hand, what about deer antlers?

The eyes are full of only joy.

In fact, it’s a matter of deciding who the winner is.

But the antlers were ruthless men with no generosity to the victor.

“Hmm, so you’re admitting small things?”

Is this man a demon?

“…….”

The clown who had been beaten until the end chose to remain silent. The more you talk, the more you realize that you are the one who gets hurt.

“Real men.”

When the situation was over, the queen smiled.

Somehow, I was embarrassed.

Well, it would look pitiful for a grown adult man to fight back and forth with things like this.

Anyway, the short happening ended at this point, and the meeting continued again.

“Somehow, the story got leaked. So let’s continue with me.”

The deer antlers announced the resumption of the meeting and released the information of their turn.

“Three days ago, the royal family captured Noark’s spy. It seems that they took a few people to the top before activating the barrier.”

A captive spy…

I wonder if it might be Amelia, but for some reason I don’t think it’s her.

Because it’s not an image that can be captured easily.

“If I get all the information to be obtained, I plan to kill him. Of course, after I torture him enough to make me want to die.”

Soon after, the deer antlers looked at the clown from Noark and continued talking.

‘First of all, it seems certain that the deer antlers belong to the royal family…’

Another achievement brought about by the confrontation with the clown.

“Fisht naive. Do you think I’ll blink an eye at the death of one or two bugs that haven’t been able to take care of myself?”

His voice was rough and full of displeasure.

It’s probably because they don’t like the fact that the antlers stand tall regardless of the spy’s life.

“Then it’s my turn.”

As soon as the deer antlers’ turn ended, the clown immediately spoke as if fighting back.

“Soon the assassin will go to Bjorn Yandel.”

……huh? suddenly?

“You’re in the middle of a heroic upsurge? It would be fun to die as soon as you get a noble title. The prestige of the royal family will go down the drain!”

Ha, is this the shrimp back bursting?

Suddenly, I am mentioned, and I am embarrassed and annoyed for a while.

‘I’m not feeling well yet, but I’m an assassin…’

But fortunately, I was able to know this news in advance.

And was it the same with deer antlers?

“That’s stupid.”

The deer antlers clicked their tongue and replied.

“You can’t control your emotions and even give a kind warning to the enemy. You really don’t have a baby.”

“Where does the confidence that you can stop just because you know tsk come from?”

The fight between the two is about to start again.

It was fun at first, but now I don’t feel tired of it, so I interrupted and finished it.

“Now I do.”

When I opened my mouth after a long time, the hall became quiet in an instant.

I glanced at the members once.

Then he said with his eyes fixed on the queen.

“It was a demon from another world that created Ghostbusters.”

I was trying to save this.

***

Actually, it was a kind of preemption.

Originally, I wanted to give it as a reward when someone said something ‘interesting’, but……. [

This community wasn’t created by the GM?]

If the queen knew this information, the existence that created the community was an evil spirit from another world. you also know that

I thought it would be better to write it before it becomes shit.

Gradually, the cards that could build up the dignity as a lion were gradually falling out—

“An evil spirit from another world made them…”

Huh?

“Yeah, that’s what it was.”

As the jewel glows green, the queen nods as if something is unblocked.

What is it that he didn’t know?

‘…I thought the operator would know, of course.’

So, could it be that it wasn’t ‘Soul Queens’?

I’ve been thinking about it for a while, but I’m not sure yet. Maybe Master didn’t tell him that far.

That was when I was thinking about it.

“Wait a minute! What do you mean, a demon from another world? Does that mean there are players outside of Earth?”

After a short pause, the goblin was surprised and asked me.

But there’s only one thing I can do.

“Interpretation is up to you.”

If you want to make me open my mouth, bring something fun.

Even if I did, I would make a no-jam judgment.

“…I’ve heard of such an existence. But until now I thought it was just a rumor.”

The deer antlers, which seemed to be thinking for a long time, burst into exclamations as if they had heard an amazing secret story.

‘Certainly, Baekho is amazing when you see things like this.’

As with this information, most of the information on the first-class contributor who made the current lion came from Lee Baek-ho’s mouth.

“Fisit did well to stay, too.”

The clown who had been beaten up throughout the rally nodded in satisfaction as if my information was interesting.

It looks like he thought he did a good job laying the skin on his face.

“…This makes me more interested.”

The queen enthusiastically suggested that the rally be continued one more time, but unfortunately this meeting ended with this.

Yes, the goblins also raised the white flag.

“I have nothing more to say, so I’ll stop.”

“Then I’ll stop here. I think it’ll be difficult to find information that all four of us don’t know.”

Soon after, the deer antlers also declared their absence, and the meeting naturally ended.

“Then I’ll go first.”

The clown, who usually stayed and seemed to chat with the members, left as soon as the meeting was over.

Well, it would be a little uncomfortable to stay and talk in the yard where everything was exposed.

“Fisit, then I’ll make sure to bring something fun next time.”

A clown who pretends to be friendly until the end even after being beaten like that.

To be honest, it was a bit absurd, but…

The dynamic attitude was worth emulating.

After all, is there a reason for surviving so long?

“Then I wake up first.”

When I got up, opened the door, and went outside, I saw a fox waiting for me, blankly leaning against the wall of an empty hallway.

“Ah, is it over?”

I nodded and the fox led me to a place. Not the main room with a round table, but a small reception room nearby.

Oh, there was a room like this here too.

“…….”

As we sat on the sofa facing each other, a strange silence hung over us.

However, it is sewage’s job to open his mouth first here.

After waiting patiently, the fox spoke first.

“I… First of all, thank you for taking the time.”

“Only the point.”

As I uttered a short chant, the fox flinched with a ‘ss’ sound, then asked cautiously.

“Do you know the reason I called you today…?”

Of course I don’t know.

But answering honestly here would also be a sewage.

“Are you thinking of thinking about it?”

I muttered coldly.

“No! That’s not it…!”

“Looks like you’re not in a hurry yet.”

Saying that, I pretended to get up.

That’s because this is what’s urgent.

I don’t know why, but that’s for sure.

If not, there would be no reason to create a separate seat like this.

‘There must have been something that required the investigator’s power or information.’

Regarding the fox case, I calmly organized my thoughts during the round table.

And in the end, it was judged that if it was used well, it might be possible to find out the identity of the fox.

How about doing it in real life?

“I beg you, please. If you know my situation, please help me.”

The fox begged earnestly.

However, even in that, the psychology of not fully trusting me was conveyed.

If you knew…

‘As expected, he saw that I knew the clown’s identity and was going to ask me for help.’

If you’ve already been caught, there’s nothing to lose, so it means you’ll get help or think about it a little more.

To be wicked.

“You’re trying to destroy me until the end.”

I got up from my seat as if there was nothing more to see.

Anyway, in the current situation, there was nothing I could do.

In fact, only the clown knows who I am.

I don’t know anything about the circumstances of the fox.

That’s why…….

“You’re not desperate yet.”

I say.

That’s not the way to ask an investigator.

“Come back to me when you’re more desperate.”

As soon as I got up completely and went to the door, the fox called out urgently.

“You can just tell me! Even if you know my situation or not!”

A voice tinged with regret.

At the unexpected innocence, I unknowingly laughed.

“Why should I?”

“That’s—”

I said, disapproving of the fox’s reply.

“That would be fun.”

Cancer This is a lion.

***

A spacious room reminiscent of a hotel suite.

“What else are you two talking about right now?”

A man lying in bed spits to himself and wakes up.

“Ah, I’m curious, what are you doing? He doesn’t always tell me anyway.”

Actually, it was familiar to the man.

Since he was in school, he had often been out of his way among his friends for some reason.

Well,

he was lucky. I can now live in a house like this.

What does that mean now?

“There’s less than five hours left.”

The man, checking the time, sat down at the table in the living room and tapped the keyboard on his laptop.

Once a month It was his only pleasure.

Talking like this in a virtual space gives the feeling of returning to the original world.

“Bjorn Yandel…….”

On the bulletin board he looked at, there was only one story about a guy.

Yes today You mean this rice cake is the main thing?

[I heard that Bjorn Yandel is an aristocrat?] -I really envy you.

People say that you are a player a lot, but what does that matter? [Bling0_0: Admit

it

. If you are a noble, you should have several wives. I also live here. I heard that she is very pretty.] [└arolf5205: My wife is Mischa

. .]

[└Ykbell: I’m Erwen? I like that fairy.]

[└cherylvander: Isn’t that the barbarian woman of course for a real man?]

Let ‘s go to a post with a high number of views and attract aggro.

The man who was reading it frowned.

[Pnec: Stupid. Seeing how envious you are of that fucking barbarian, I can understand your level.]

Okay, that’s him today.

The man grinned.

It’s because he knows

. ‘ Coming to think of it,

it seems that your curse words work well.’ [└Bling0_0:

Yes,

that’s 3 cm. It’s 1/10th of Bjorn’s. Are your hands and feet shaking right now from envy?]

T-ring !

[└Pnec: Who the fuck are you?]

It was a little unexpected reaction

[

└Bling0_0: What? Really 3cm?]

[└Pnec: Why are there so many really strange bastards? Just turn it off.]

[└Bling0_0: Yes, it doesn’t turn off. What turns off is the wife you’ll meet later

. Hey, where do you live?]

As expected, rave reviews erupted shortly after.

The man grinned and clung to him nonstop. Even though the other person also made personal attacks from the middle…

[└cherylvander: Notice I kept floating and doing something, but what the hell are the two of them doing here? Hahahahahahahahahahaha]

[└Ykbell: Everyone, stop it. I graduated from MIT College of Engineering, this is 3cm’s complete defeat.]

[└1spring: But I see what you’re talking about. He really is. It seems to be 3cm.]

The users who had been watching the fight as if they were in disbelief took part in the jori-dolrim, and before they knew it, the other party deleted all comments and jumped out

.

The man who had won the victory felt refreshed and stretched his arms wide.

How long had it passed? The time

to close the community had arrived.

“Parav, Parav, sir!”

“What if you sleep!”

Oh, I’m sorry…”

The man quickly apologized and listened to the bishop standing in the pulpit.

No, to be precise, he pretended to be.

It’s not a world in the community where you can reveal your

true self. You have to act as a faithful paladin.

‘Ha, if I knew it would be this hard, I’d choose another job.’

After about an hour, the mid-night prayer was over. However, before going back to the room, the man chatted with his colleagues and had a short time for fellowship. But maybe it was because he went to the community? He was tired, so he just listened rather than

talked

. Danny’s colleague asked anxiously,

“Is Parav all right? You don’t look good.”

“Is it because of that? Shake it off. What’s your fault that you couldn’t enter the labyrinth because

you had a stomachache that day?” “It’s good that you’re alive too.”

“God helped.”

The colleagues were mistaken about something, but the man didn’t correct it

. “Yes, I have to shake

it off .”

To be honest, I didn’t even have a stomachache.

I just had an ominous feeling about it, so I just made an excuse to take a break.

The next day, when a pillar of fire rose from Dimension Plaza, I didn’t know how dizzy I was. “How about you go in first and rest?” “No

,

I’ll be next to you. I think it would be better that way.”

“…If that’s the case.”

After that, the chatter of the colleagues continued.

Here again, the story of the barbarian was a hot topic.

“That friend became a nobleman?”

“I thought it was a good thing. yes I heard from the priest who was with me that day that he was indeed a noble man.”

Like religious people who consider humility a virtue, the man’s colleagues praised the new hero without envy or doubt.

‘It’s really not fun.’

As expected, it is difficult to find freewheelingness in the community.

For some reason, the man, who became stuffy, unknowingly spat out, ”

Isn’t

he a bit suspicious?”

“Suspicious?

” That’s right.”

“Maybe he’s an evil spirit?”

He said it as a joke, but in fact he meant it.

Even in the community, public opinion was leaning in the opposite direction… but

he thought it wouldn’t make sense unless he was a player.

“…….”

Silence came at the man’s words.

Of

course, that didn’t last long.

“Hahahahaha!”

All colleagues burst into laughter at once.

“What are evil spirits? How could that be?”

“He’s a friend that Captain Crovitz likes. I don’t like that kind of doubt.” ”

What evil spirit knows how to sacrifice and lay down his life for his comrades?” ”

This guy is joking too much today. !”

The man’s face got hot for some reason.

Of course, it wasn’t that strange. Since he

was always teased like this,

he was always out of the crowd.

The man let out a deep sigh and went back to his room,

as was always the case.


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