Chapter 340 – The Mutuga Guys

“Big…!”

With every breath, I feel as if my mind is flying to the other side. Now that’s the limit no more I feel like I’m going to pass out right now. Did Lisette wake up? She too is still lying next to her.

At a glance, it seemed that his bare skin was covered in blood and there were black bruises in parts, and that he had been beaten several times while helping me from behind.

Still, I survived because I cooperated.

If it had been separately, it would have been 100% dead.

ㅡ Jerking and bucking.

The passers-by looked at us for a while, then started to go their separate ways. A few of them were watching us intently, presumably robbing my fainting pockets or Lisette’s breasts.

Or both.

There are also a few rapists who are planning to drag the stunned Lisette to a dark alley and sow her seeds.

“Bastards… Don’t go away…?”

Noticing that, Lisette struggled to say. The tone was a bit ferocious, so a few bystanders disappeared. Although a few persistent ones remained.

“Ah… Fuck.”

Even so, it was clear that spreading out here would be fucking dangerous. The moment you let go of your mind, it’s confirmed that you’re pickpocketing.

Even if it is not necessary to be in the slums, such crimes happen as if it were a normal daily occurrence.

To put it bluntly, even the city guards, who were nominally given the heavy duty of being in charge of the city’s public order, became goblins and robbed the pockets of drunken people.

I should get up and go to a safe place to stop it… But now I can’t move. It was such a joke, but I couldn’t stand it if I passed out and was pickpocketed here.

“De-de-jaa…”

I desperately tried to raise my upper body, but my body was merging with the ground as if it had fallen into some kind of bog. Could it be that they are being dragged to hell like this? I don’t know if Bulberja is doing well.

The more I try to wake up, the more I lose my consciousness.

When even the eyelids become heavy like lead,

“Uh, uh! Lee, Master Lisette!”

I heard a rather familiar voice.

It was Mariel.

…Lisette has lived two years.

“What the hell is this…!”
“Uh… Ah… Mariel…”
“Muh, what’s going on! This!”

The voice that was quite flustered was so maddening. Hearing the noise, it seemed that he was trying to stand Lisette up.

“Shut up… Keuuuuu”
“Huh? Huh? Master Lisette! Spirit…! And the Heavenly Demon next to you?!?!”

ㅡIt’s so damn noisy.

I don’t think it’s going to trigger this bastard’s contempt for the weak and break my head. To be honest, it’s as if the relationship between them has already been settled. Please be polite

“Heavenly Demon! Answer me! What the hell happened with Master Lisette!”

Even looking at this, do you have that kind of question?

Seeing that Lisette’s voice was no longer audible, she must have passed out.

“Do you want to know… The truth…”
“I would like to know!”

But I can’t tell you now.

“Shut up…”
“Calm down!”

Consciousness could not keep up with the time of reality.

In the distorted vision, everything is shaken up.

—-I’m being dragged into a dream like that.

“Oh, brother…! You’re fine…!”

Lina’s voice came from a space so hazy that I couldn’t tell if it was a dream or not. You’re carrying me Arthur, dude. Broken back

***

My skin color has turned pale.

‘Cause Lisette’s whole body is covered in bruises from being so fucking beaten by that bitch. My whole body was so blue right now that I would have no excuses even if I was specially cast as the Nabi tribe when I shot the 2nd avatar.

Makeup praised by James Cameron!

What kind of blue man am I!

“It hurts so fucking bad.”

The place where I came to my senses was the group treatment room of the Relief Monastery.

It must have been about a day since I passed out, and I remember that rare Lina moved me here and that her nuns treated my injured body her. I remember Mariel yelling something.

ㅡWung Sung Woong Sung.

It was not a quiet space because it was a group treatment room.

I lifted my head and looked around, and I saw nuns who were busy moving and people who were being carried. And I saw a few people who were discharged on their own feet.

What about Reset?

“…”

She is lying on the bed next to me.

I’m not sure about my body her because it’s covered by a blanket, but once I saw that my face her was bluish from a bruise, I thought it would be okay to appear in Avatar as a pair with me.

You do it Neitiri, motherfucker.

I am Jake Sully.

I’m having a hard time sleeping anyway.

“Ugh…!”

In my fragmented memories, I remembered how I had been treated with the nuns’ heels, but as expected, Lisette’s punches were not ordinary punches, so it seemed that even the inside was shocked.

Even the slightest movement hurts.

It is also difficult to check the condition of the body.

When we were fighting, I just ignored it because it was a crisis situation, but I was really beaten. It’s such a huge wound that it turns around. It was the first time I had suffered such pain since the use of an incision and a deformed internal injury from the psyche.

The difference is that it hurts because of the physical blow now.

I can’t get out of bed
If you persevere, you may be able to move.

Sipal Kim Katt is living a very difficult life.

“Oh, Brother. Are you all right now?”
“Uh… Were you there? Thanks to you, I’m fine.”

Lina is sitting next to her.

He dragged me on his back with his small body his and brought me here. Could she have felt favor with me for various things? I’ll have to give an example of this.

“Thank you. Rina.”
“Oh, no. It’s just… Because you helped me…”

This cub

“I’ll give you an example.”
“I-I really do!”
“Look through my clothes on the shelf over there.”
“This one?”

The nuns had taken off my top for treatment.

Even the stripped quilted armor and all the damn equipment were unlocked and piled up on a small shelf next to it. I don’t have a knife among my belongings. Fuck.

“Yes, that Qualted Armor. Is there a money bag in it?”

Lina looked around for a while.

“Ah… I have.”

Fortunately, the money was still there, so Lina took out her pocket her.

Well, unlike ordinary people from another world, priests and nuns who serve God never touch other people’s things. Ah, the other person here means ‘person’.

Therefore, the sincere religious people of the Relief Monastery would never steal money from patients.

“Give me this.”

I am very grateful that Lina did not steal her money because of the move.

Taking her money bag, I took out two silver coins and handed them to Lina. 2 silver should be enough for a case.

“Take it.”
“Oh, thank you…! Oppa!”

Receiving her silver coin, Lina smiled broadly.

I wonder if Rina actually expected something like this and moved me. It’s good for not robbing my pockets. I wouldn’t have had the guts to do that.

“Don’t you have some money now?”

I said to Lina, who was delighted.

“…Yes.”
“Then buy some new clothes with it. Stay in a decent place. Eat well. Work… Well, it’s hard for anyone other than an adventurer. Work hard.”

It would be better for Lina to work as an inn or restaurant waitress, but there is no self-employed person in another world who would hire an orphan girl from a savage tribe. Without foundation, skill, or age, he had no choice but to live as an adventurer, a city janitor.

Things Lina could do include porters, collecting herbs, and cleaning the sewers. Of course, it is obviously dangerous and difficult.

Since I’m not an adult yet, the difficulty level will be high.

But you have to live, Lina!

Will survive…!

“I know.”
“Then go now. Thanks for your help.”
“…Yes.”

Lina stood up hesitantly and tried to say something, so she waited quietly. I guess I have one last thing to say.

“…Can I see you again?”
“If there’s something to be done.”

After saying that, Lina nodded and went outside. She always says, live strong in the mountains. Looking at Lina, she is overcome by the urge to say this.

Thank you lina

“Ah.”

Come to think of it, I had her sleep out her again.

She didn’t know what to say to Cloudy and she to Winia. If Cloudy says that she came after a fight, she will like it.

It was because he had become sensitive after Jungle Drift.

I’m really sick right now because of that relationship, but I have to go back right away. How can I endure Winia’s annoyance?

As she was suitably dressed, a nun who was nearby approached.

“Are you going to be discharged? Well, I’m not feeling well, so it’d be nice to stay one more day… Healing didn’t work as well as I thought.”
“There’s someone waiting. I’ll come back if there’s a problem.”
“Then let’s do it. It’s better if you don’t come back.”
“Hehe, that’s right. What about the fee?”
“It’s 1 silver.”

It’s still expensive.

“Here you go.”
“I hope you don’t get hurt in the future!”
“Yes, Sister too.”

He took 1 silver from her pocket and handed it to her nun. She took the money and said goodbye as she wrote something down on her checkboard and told her to take care of herself.

Then, I want to go now.

“Ugh, Seebaal…”

Lisette, who turned over her body, opened her eyes slowly, complaining of pain. This kid woke up too. Seeing me as she blinked her eyes, she suddenly frowned at her, she said.

“…What is this blue bastard?”
“What? Fuck you, the same goes for you. You bastard Smurf.”

Lisette’s red hair and pale face harmonized, making her a Taegeuk Lisette. This bitch is going to be beaten by the Geongon Supervision.

—Sureuk.

Lifting her blanket, she checks her own body her.

Almost everything is blue except for her breasts.

I thought she would have taken off that tube top, but since she is a woman, she just put it on.

“Oh, Mr. Pal… Hey. I’m a scar in my body, it’s a dog.”
“It’s also on my face, so how about it? It’s cool and nice.”
“아오, 양아치 새끼. 여자한테 할 말이냐?”

Bare forearms and shoulders. And the scars on her abs matched Lisette’s ferocious image of her quite well. Scars are proof of a warrior.

“Fuck the woman. She must have been conscious.”
“Hey, don’t you know when you look at it? A bastard hurts a woman’s body.”

No shit

“…If you give me a map, you’ll be condescending. Can’t you see I’m getting darker too?”
“…”

An awkward silence fell for a moment.

Even though Lisette did shitty things and she ate all of my equipment, if it wasn’t for the heretic fusion of her with her in the end, we would have fucked up together. Then filming Avatar 2 would have gone over the water.

In the first place, everything started with Lisette.

Still, a comrade is a comrade-in-arms, even if it’s fucked up… Anger didn’t boil over.

I have no idea whatsoever.

“This baby. By the way, what’s going to be my armor and a knife, fuck.”
“Oh fuck what. You fucked up with my claw too, you asshole.”

Pointing at the pile of shitty scrap metal that should have been armor in the first place, Lisette said as if to object. Oh fuck can’t kill this

It was impossible in a technical or social sense.

As she was looking down at Lisette, she said, avoiding her gaze at her.

“What… Go to the slums with me?”
“Ghetto?”
“If you’re screwed, let’s go get some money together. We’ll have to make those assholes pay for their tricks.”

Yes.

“If you and I go together, we’ll be able to rip the pear. How is it?”

Now almost all beings in the slums have turned into our enemies. In order to heal this deep wound, there is no other way than pouring a cold metal coin filled with human resentment and cries.

Having finished her clothes on her, I turned my back on her and said,

“Good! C-Pal!”

It’s a story that will be enough if you join forces with Lisette to make up for the loss!

“Let’s take all the money bastards!”
“I like this kid too.”

Do I really need to mention the escape play?

We were already united by one common purpose. Forget past grudges for a bigger future money. If Lisette and I joined forces, robbing the slums would be no big deal.

If so, wouldn’t this be a primitive form of friend?

Like a primitive guild.

“There! Those of you! You can’t swear at the monastery!”
“Ah. Sorry!”

그렇게 리제트 이 씹새끼와 다음에 보자고 약속을 잡으면서 덜그럭거리는 몸을 부여잡고 숙소로 향했다.

No fuck

It really hurts everytime I move.

Should I ask Cloudy and Winia for a massage?