Chapter 16 – Dating?
The most bizarre thing was that Winia never said anything about going to eat.
After all, Winia wasn’t a human, so she didn’t seem to know the concept of hunger. How can a person live without eating rice? Since she is not a person, it is assumed that she lives on human suffering, not rice.
This strange conviction had already turned into a fait accompli within me. She was a monster that looked like a human.
ㅡ growls.
She boiled the train firebox and ate it. A tremendous sound resounded in her stomach.
I felt like I would starve to death any minute. The only thing I had eaten since morning was a bottle of holy water. If a miracle such as adding a little divine power to water doesn’t cause an increase in calories or anything, it wouldn’t matter if you just drank a bottle of water today.
When I was in her hometown, it was very annoying to eat, but after coming here, I realized the importance of meals.
Surprisingly, people are weak beings who lag behind if they don’t eat. It was real. It was the first time I saw a person who was starving for the first time in his life. And it wasn’t too hard to guess that that would soon be me.
“Hey, it’s Winia.”
“Why?”
“Are you not hungry?”
“Yeah, I’m not hungry.”
Fuck.
“Are our bastards hungry?”
“Uh.”
“Do you want to eat?”
“Sure!”
“I do not want to.”
The conversation about eating ended there.
Saying no after asking if you’re hungry. It was a complete insult.
Suppressing my anger and hunger, I chased after Winia, carrying my luggage and sweating profusely. I don’t know where else to go And I didn’t know what I had bought so much. I was so hungry that I lost my mind. If you brought a pouch with you, you could chew on the amount of dry food you have prepared inside, but you didn’t bring that either.
Winia stepped onto a road I hadn’t been on at all.
“What the heck…”
The place she arrived was the magic tower area.
It is a separate area for the upper classes of the city, which was formed around the Mage Tower, which had nowhere to go and was so large that it was only seen from afar.
The reason why this place is called the Mage Tower `region’ is because the entire area is surrounded by a wall to distinguish it from the outside world. Indeed, the scale was similar to that of the lord’s castle. I have heard somewhere that all mage towers create their own zones like this, symbolizing the wealth and authority of mages.
Anyway, that’s why most people can’t come in. It’s like a big luxury apartment complex. It was exactly the same even with security. The only people who come in and out are those who live well. A slob like me would eat a penchi right away and get cut at the entrance.
“Hey, I can’t get in here. Please let’s go somewhere else.”
I know a little bit, and this kind of place is unreasonable. I pleaded while grabbing the hem of Winia’s robe.
“But do I live here?”
“Wow, you’re doing well. Then we have to part here. Be careful and go in. See you next time. I’ll miss you so much. I really can’t sleep today. Thank you so much for today. “
He immediately handed over his luggage to Winia. It’s a pity, but it seemed like the time had come for us to part here. Anyway, I can’t get in here, can I?
It’s just that this is home, so it’s perfect for each other to break up at this point.
“Geg!”
Winia stared at my face with her smile on her face, and put the loop of her wand around my neck.
“Yeah. Fuck a bastard.”
Shit.
Then, dragging her like a sinner in hell, she naturally crossed the gate.
“Pooh, let it go! People are looking at me strangely!”
As you can see, the guard didn’t say much about Winia, the wizard. I was the only one the guard cared about. He glared at me with a suspicious look, but he didn’t seem to have any intention of saving me. Do some work, you bastard… ‘Wait a minute, wizard girl. I just want you to say, ‘This asshole here is not allowed to enter!’
“We bastards are very conscious of other people’s gazes. But today, wouldn’t it be enough to be conscious of our own gazes?”
Only then did Winia, who freed my neck, startedled. I had no choice but to treat Winia more carefully than a child suffering from domestic violence treats a drunken stepfather. He was a person who would swing his fists happily even if he met his eyes her.
“That’s right. Winia, I’ll be conscious of you.”
“Yeah. That’s enough for a bastard.”
I followed Winia like a sick dog.
This sophisticated and luxurious-looking street was literally as clean as if only this place was a civilized zone. It was as if Winia and I were the only filthy beings here, which made me feel bad.
The roads and buildings are all made of pure white stone, making you feel as if you are on a tour, but it becomes strange when you remember that this is a different world, not a foreign country.
Walking through such a fucking place makes me feel intimidated. The unfavorable glances of other passers-by were fixed on the scruffy me. Embarrassed and hot, I walked as close to Winia as possible. No one said anything, but I just wanted to emphasize, ‘I’m here because I’m with this bastard.’
Fuck… I should have brought a knife…
When you hold a sword, you are full of confidence. Well, people aren’t stupid enough to flirt with a bastard with a sword. No. Isn’t that also There are too many stupid bastards in the world. Above all, there is also a difference in strength.
“Isn’t a bastard too attached? Does a bastard like me? Is he sticking like this because he likes me?”
It can’t be.
“Please. Please take a look, Winia. It’s because I’m so scared. If I fall out here with you, I’ll find out you’re an asshole and I’ll be beaten like a dog by the guards here. “
Haha! What are you talking about bastards! Bastards are so funny!”
What the hell is funny
“So permission?
Winia laughed round and round and she said that.
“Winia-nim. Can I stay by your side…?”
“Yeah. The bastard sticks by my side.”
“Thank you.”
“Chuck-chuck-chuck. Yes. Yes, yes. How nice it is to listen to a bastard.”
Winia stroked her long hair.
“A bastard who listens well is cute.”
“Thank you.”
“Bastard? If I compliment you, you gotta compliment the bastard too?”
“Wee, Winia, you’re so cute! And you’re so fucking pretty!”
“I’m serious?”
“Yes!”
“Oh, it’s so nice to hear a bastard talk.”
This is a real ant-crazy bastard, ah.
Anyway, it felt like a beggar in a rich neighborhood. There are people who say that appearances don’t matter, but that’s just comforting bullshit.
When you enter a top-notch restaurant, who will look good if you enter a cement-stained nogada fashion? It is common sense to go home and change a little. If you ask me what fashion has to do with coming to eat, I’ll open my head.
“Here! Where I live!”
The place we arrived at was a large building that looked like a dormitory.
The dormitory was correct when I saw that it was written [Sevnael female wizard dormitory] Next to the gate. It’s also for women only. I don’t know if this place will really get fucked the moment you enter.
Female wizards who looked roughly the same age as Winia were entering and exiting, but I didn’t feel very comfortable with the glances that were already glancing at me.
“The house is nice! But this place is for women only, so I can’t go in!”
“Oh my, can’t a bastard get in here?”
“Physically impossible, this. There are legal problems.”
I said that and looked at Winia’s eyes her. And surprisingly, Winia said with a wide smile as expected.
“If I can’t get in? I, a frail woman, have to carry all this up to my room by myself? Did my bastard just tell me that?”
“No, I didn’t say that…”
“I went to that fucking church with you, but they don’t even do that much. And do you want to keep talking back?”
“I’ll go in.”
I decided to give up. It’s a hundred times better to go inside and get fucked than to fight with Winia. And what a big deal. No matter what, she says that Winia wants to come, so if she says she has to come, she will stop. Not my responsibility
“Let’s go in quickly! I want to lift your burden right now!”
“No! I’m mad!”
Winia suddenly crossed her arms and she cried out loud that she was angry. The loud noise drew attention to the surroundings. I thought that I was somehow fucked here.
“A bastard gotta crawl like a dog!”
What did you just say?
“…What? What to do?”
“Are you deaf?”
“No, did I just tell you to crawl like a dog?”
“So you can’t?”
My personality has been insulted.
In fact, thinking about it, human rights did not exist for me. It’s a world where slavery exists… Maybe I became a slave to Winia. Her heart her beat fast Please… Please, how do I get out of this situation…!
As I stood there blankly, Winia immediately tried to cast her spell. I went crazy and jumped up and down.
“What, what? Hey, wait! Wait!”
“Stay still. I’ll put a spell on the bastard to listen.”
“No no no no! It’s not like that. If you crawl, the clothes you bought might touch the ground and get dirty!”
“You have to take care of that so that it doesn’t get dirty.”
“Such a fucking slut! Sounds sensible… Yes, I’ll do it.”
Seeing that the spell was half completed, I immediately lowered my tail. Along with the tail, the pride was also lowered. If I had to, I was going to run away forever with a punch, but it was impossible because Winia’s magic seemed to be faster than my fist hers.
“Are you swearing now?”
I’m crazy
“Yo, what about swearing? Friends can do that. This is my hometown custom. Originally, the closer you are, the more you curse. Haha, I made a mistake.”
I scratched it and made a bruise, but I desperately made an excuse.
“Oh my? Were you friends? Are you friends with me bastard?”
“You’re our friend!”
“Huh? Ehhhhh? Right? As expected?”
“Huh? What?”
Suddenly Winia let out a strange laugh. This bastard is saying that she is always her friend her with me, and she shouldn’t be like this now.
“It’s nothing. It’s better than anything, a bastard and I are friends, so don’t worry!”
“Whew. That’s really reassuring.”
“Still, a bastard has to crawl up. Come on, let’s go!”
“Damn it really. It’s a real fucking ball, fuck you nimmy.”
I walked on all fours in front of an audience that watched the whole series of conversations. My heart crumpled at those sneers. Winia kindly put all the luggage on my back by hand.
No by the way
Even if I do
Winia lives here. Are you okay with showing these crazy things to the people you live with? I was curious about that more than anything. Or is this just common sense for wizards? I couldn’t tell.
It was when I climbed up on all fours to the third floor while receiving all kinds of strange stars.
“Eh? Winia?”
Someone has been pretending to know her Winia. She was a sorceress with red hair and glasses. Winia saw her and greeted her vigorously.
“Bestie? Hello!”
“Uh… Ok, hello me too. By the way… That.”
“Yes?”
“Is that your boyfriend?”
The woman called Bestie pointed at me with a puzzled expression and said, I was still crawling on all fours.
“No, just friends!”
“A friend…? Hmm…”
Her doubts her only deepened. I understand. I felt like going crazy every time this crazy woman introduced me as a friend. She was a woman who needed to relearn justice for her friend her.
“Winia’s hobbies are always a bit… I really don’t say things like this, but this one is really a bit like that.”
“What’s up?”
Bestie was a person with more common sense than I thought. The proof is that you can react like that when you see this tail. Above all, seeing such a reaction, Winia seemed to be leading as a psycho even among her acquaintances with her.
“Oh right!”
Winia suddenly clapped.
“Come on, bastard! Should we say hi?”
“What? Greetings?”
“Yes! My friend Bestie! Now, say hi!”
I awkwardly looked up at Bestie’s face her. The reason I looked up was because I was still crawling on the ground on all fours. She still had a puzzled look on her face.
“I will not?”
“That… How are you? Nice to meet you. My name is Katt, Winia’s friend.”
He whispered in my ear, ‘Won’t you?’, So I reluctantly said hello. You have to do what you’re told.
“So…”
Betsy couldn’t open her mouth as she hesitated. Her common sense response was a little reassuring. After all, only Winia is strange. Even though I am an idiot who succumbs to violence and does everything he tells me.
But why don’t you want to fall behind?
“That’s right! Nice work! Our bastards did a good job!”
And, of course, Winia seemed to feel her mood her suddenly improved. She seemed overjoyed to know that a dog out for a walk could even say hello.
Why?
Things like her thoughts and common sense her felt as far away as those of the monsters. Where in the act just now is there an element to be enjoyed? Is it so fun to suffer, is this fuck? Your bitch will go to hell
“Ah… Yes… I’m Bestie… Bestie. With Winia… We’re just friends… “
Bestie reluctantly replied.
“Wee, Winia? Am I coming?”
Then, terrified, he quickly turned around and disappeared as if running away.
“Uh, uh! Ugh! Heh! Hey! Yeah, yeah! Goodbye, Besti!”
And Winia’s grotesque laughter echoed, which made her feel even better.
I’m scared too, I think I’m about to throw up.