Chapter 564 – Good Friends to Meet

I had nothing to do, so I rested at home during the winter. Of course, winter is long. It’s so disgusting that it’s still snowing. The weather is also chilly.

Strangely, there hasn’t been much snow this winter.

White trash does not accumulate above knee height. If you were not careful, heavy snow that would fill your head was not uncommon.

So, it seemed that the traffic road was not particularly blocked, and the front of the castle gate was crowded with carriages and passers-by. Even though it’s winter, there were many people who would starve if they didn’t work at a time like this.

All such people go to work.

ㅡ with jjag.

I crossed the street while fiddling with the money bag given to me by Saint Cadia. The reward was 80 silver. The amount of money you can earn by running 4 moderate adventurer quests.

At this level, the corner of my mouth went up because it was a real exhaust dog fuck.

Just a few days ago, the paladins completed reconnaissance of the secret cultist research facility we marked on the map. It was sooner than expected. Well, it was just a matter of finding the road marked on the map.

The amount of time consumed is different from those of us who played hit-and-run.

As clear evidence was found, the reward was immediately paid. I asked Saint Cadia if there was anything else she wanted to do, but it seemed like she hadn’t for the time being. It was winter, and the movements of the pagans and demons also died down.

Since it was winter in the first place, the Paladins were not in a situation where they were not going out far and carrying out long-term operations, so there were things that could not be collected.

Let her take it easy for a bit until the saintess returns to her capital her.

—Sabaksabak.

Still, the snow was knee-deep, and the streets were overflowing with poor people shoveling snow. I looked for Lina once, but I couldn’t find anything.

Anyway, before returning home, I found an adventurer’s guild.

I’m resting, but I can’t live without leaving the house. He needed to know how the world was going, so he was collecting information by visiting every adventurer’s guild.

“Barbarian Shack…!”

As soon as I entered the guild building, I heard a familiar voice.

“You bastard…!”

Copson, a D-class adventurer with incredibly wispy blonde hair, was shaking his body as he pointed at me.

A moment of joy fills me up.

“It’s been a while, fuck!!”

It’s been a while since this baby dog.

“I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve seen this!! By the way… I guess the equipment has been changed before I’ve seen it? What the hell is that luxurious-looking armor, Barbarian? “
“Oh, this?”

Copson approached me and asked about the momentary armor. Come to think of it, I hadn’t seen this baby head in a while, so I couldn’t tell you.

“Let’s go to the bar for now. I’m going to buy Mr.”
“Oh!”

Copson, who grinned at the word that he would buy me a drink, came out with me in a hurry. After I walked into a nearby bar and sat down, I said, “So what’s that armor?” Answered Copson’s question.

“I became a quasi-priest.”
“What, what!”

When I showed him my associate priesthood certificate, Copson immediately tore his hair out in amazement.

“Hey, did the savage finally accept the god of the civilized world!!! It’s a miracle that the grace of God Verde reached that far!!!!!!”
Hehe, this 10-year-old girl.”

Of course, he did not convert.

Anyway, we continued talking while drinking from the morning. Anyway, I had a lot of money today, and the side dishes weren’t too expensive. And nothing to do.

“Cheukkeukkeul, in fact, I noticed that the barbarian has become quite strong. Indeed, the descendant of barbarians, a race quite different from civilized people, so the potential power is enormous.”

Copson chewed his jerky as he stared at me with one eye wide open.

“What the hell is the source of that prejudice?”
“It’s not prejudice, it’s the truth.”
“This bastard.”

After talking about it roughly, I heard that Copson also lived while fulfilling various requests. His class D classmates his are also quite handsome and seem to get along quite well.

It’s winter, so I’m taking it easy.

“Well, so I’m thinking about moving my place soon. I can’t stay in Isvant forever.”
“Hmm, there is still an adventurer grade, but isn’t it a bit wasteful to go to another city? One year old.”

Originally, adventurers who have settled down to a certain extent do not particularly try to escape from the area. Even if you go to another city, there is no trust or anything, and the recognition of the grade is also limited, or there are many things that do not work.

In the case of Copson, there is a strong possibility that the bones will be buried in Isvant. Networking and trust are all concentrated here, and there is no reason to make a fresh start elsewhere unless you run away by committing a crime.

Of course, if you are reborn as a real exhaust person, you can live and eat wherever you go.

“A quasi-priest is a way to gain trust wherever you go. He It’s different from an adventurer.”
“I see… But it would be very sad if the barbarians disappeared.”
“What…! You bastard!”
“Isn’t there no one to buy me a drink?”
Hehe. This shack this.”

If you go to the capital and work, there are many things to come, whether it be in Isvant or Krasheim. There will be plenty of things to see again someday.

Anyway, the alcohol continued to flow in, and soon after, a drunken Copson shouted like a roar.

“Then let’s go to the gambling house!!!!”
“What you bastard? Didn’t you hang up?”
“No, that’s it! The new female dealer is so beautiful! So she’s just flashing her face again for a second!”

Are you a female dealer?

“Come with me, barbarian! I bought you a drink, so today I’ll make a big opener and treat you to dinner! You can say it’s a celebration of becoming a priest!!”
“Are you crazy?”

Having said that, Copson stood up from his seat while shouting that he would go to the gambling house. This kid is definitely going to fall down and freeze and look like the possibility of it.

I can’t leave it like that.

“Where’s the fucking casino?”
“As expected, Barbarian! You can talk!”

That’s how I went to the gambling house with Copson. I’m not a gambler, but I couldn’t help but go when Copson was fucking up.

The casino was a bit far.

It was a pretty cool building, and there were so many fucking people around it. There are a lot of bastards who only think about spending money in the winter. No, are these bastards thinking about bees?

Whatever it is, both are sick.

Copson skillfully entered the building.

“Oh, Mr. Copson is here?”
“I’m here! Miss Rosina! How are you!”

As soon as he entered, Copson was greeted warmly by a woman wearing a dress with her breasts cut out. She said this girl is new She is that dealer?

She wasn’t exactly a beauty that caught my eye.

Her eyes her are too high.

“Ho-ho-ho, I’m always doing well. But who’s next to me?”
“A barbarian from the savage lands! My best friend!”

But Copson looks like he’s gone. He introduced me vigorously with the tension typical of a drunk.

“Oh, you look strong?”

I simply said no and followed Copson. He naturally sat down in the middle of dice gambling.

“Here’s Copson!”
“I’m drunk today!”
Haha! Where is the madman who comes to the gambling house after drinking!”

Then the gamblers around me smiled and greeted me.

“Nice to meet you, friends!”

Copson also smiled and said hello.

How long have you been here, you bastard, so everyone greets you kindly. She was frankly terrifying.

“Barbarian Shack! Look! You must be very lucky today! I’ll show you how to make money!”

I didn’t know what to look at, and I couldn’t figure out why the conclusion that luck was drawn there. It must have been true that gamblers predict their fortunes by looking at their unique twisted reality.

“I hope so, motherfucker.”

I decided to stand behind and watch his end his.

The gamblers who had looked favorably on Copson glanced at me. Is it vigilant? Dealers have similar eyes.

Of course, I ignored it because I didn’t have to worry too much about it.

I have no intention of doing it in the first place, and I’m just going to watch it for a while.

“Dealer! Start!”
“I see, Mr. Copson.”

The male dealer took out the dice and the cup and placed them on the table in a very polite manner.

“Look, Barbarian! I’ll give you the rules! Here, the dice. Bet on it, and if you hit odds and evens, you get double your bet!”
“Oh, is that so?”

Copson exaggerated his explanation of his, as if he were revealing a great secret.

For some reason, it seemed that there were guns in his eyes.

“But what’s unusual is that if a 5 comes out, it’s gone, and if a 6 comes out, it’s done again. To put it simply, a hole is 1,3, and a pair is 2,4.”

Isn’t this 5 kwang 6 ri?

Dice gambling was the same everywhere in the world. At any rate, Copson immediately flicked a 1-silver coin with his finger and handed it to the dealer.

“Bet 1 silver and odd!”

And he shouted proudly.

“Yes! Get 1 silver, odd number! The dice go in!”

The dealer immediately puts the dice in the cup, shakes it like crazy, and bangs it on the floor! After he took the shot, he started turning the cup like a blender. ㅡCharrureuk! The sound of dice rolling can be heard fiercely from inside.

“Come on, open it!”

Cried Gri Copson, and the dealer opened the cup.

“5! Boom!”
“Aaaaa!!!!!!!!!!”

If you get a 5 according to the rules, you’re out of luck. Copson cried out after losing 1 silver in just 20 seconds.

This isn’t crazy

“Okay, even numbers! This time we’re going to do even numbers!”

Unconscious, he took out another silver coin and shouted. The same procedure was repeated, and the dealer who opened the cup said.

“6! Again!”

6 so again.

“Again… Go with an even number this time too.”

Copson, who instantly had a serious face like a 9th-circle archmage, declared calmly.

“1! Hall!”

Of course, it was a cunt.

“Juwaahahah ah ah ah ahhhhh”

Screams resound like those of devil worshipers.

Several gambles followed, and Copson lost 10 silver in less than 5 minutes.

I couldn’t see him any longer.

“Hey, hey you slut. Stop fucking and go home, dude!”
“Barbarian…!

It was when Copson, who had gone completely crazy, bet 3 silver.

“2! Even number!”
“Oohhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Here, six silvers, Sir Copson!”
“Yaaaaa”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Copson took his first 6 silvers. He looked very happy.

But even so, this madman had already earned 4 silver.

The crazy gamble was repeated.

It was a part that I could understand why this bastard said he always lost money gambling.

“Doesn’t Mr. Barbarian do it?”

Meanwhile, the woman dealer from earlier came to see Copson. Aside from that, there are a lot of people watching.

Copson must have been the mascot of the gambling house.

Well, because the reaction is good.

Hehe, I’m not interested. More than that, don’t flirt with Copson too much. The bastard doesn’t want to die.”
“Ho-ho-ho, I will. Mr. Copson, do your best. You must pick them up today and go home.”
“Mu, of course it will, Miss Rosina!!!!”

Copson, who was told to cheer up, immediately bet 2 silver and lost again. My eyes went dark because of this bastard girl.

The female dealer pretended to know everything about the gamblers entering, and she was being friendly. This is why gamblers go crazy.

Grie Copson lost in just one hour and repeated his winnings, earning a total of minus 20 silver.

“Ahhhhh !!!!!!!”
“This bastard can’t do this.”

I immediately lifted the Copson up and put it on his shoulder. Seeing a friend’s downfall was fun, but it was disgusting.

“Dealer! Enough! I’ll take Copson!”

When I said that, the dealer tried to stop me as if it didn’t work.

“Cow, guest. Gambling is personal freedom…”

How dare this bastard?

“Copson told me I couldn’t!! Or did Copson put her trauma on her?”
“It’s not that, but…”
“Then I’m leaving. Get out of the way.”
“…”

After one shout, the road opened. I grabbed the struggling Copson and got out of the gambling den.

“Bavaria ahhhhh, if you bet 20mn silvers, you will earn 40ths of silvers!!!!”
Hehe, don’t be foolish. Come out of the hall again.”

Then it becomes minus 40 silver, you bastard.

“Aaaaa!!!”

ㅡLike the jingle bells announcing Christmas,

Copson’s plaintive screams echoed through the streets.

Well, he seemed to be enjoying himself the way he did. Anyway, excitedly, I threw him, who was becoming more and more intolerant, into the inn and went home.

The time was surprisingly still morning.

*         *

It was time to gather information while going to the adventurer’s guild every morning for several days.

—-A red-haired nun appeared.

“Elise!!!!!!!!!!”