Chapter 160 – #45. Nightmare (2).

#45. Nightmare.

Gay.
Homosexual.

‘Be respectful.’

But I can’t stand it.
It’s hard for me to understand my feelings too, what can I say?
Just as it is difficult to explain why cockroaches are disliked, this is also a difficult problem to solve in words.

“I have nothing to say. This despicable black magician… !”
“You also recognize me. What is your relationship with Pluto-sama?”
“Shut up!”

That bastard is cosplaying as a paladin.
You can even use divine power, so it’s hard to call it a cosplay.
In any case, the original job is a black magician.
A wicked fellow who only gained divine power through true faith.

‘Conversely, wouldn’t I be able to become a paladin too?’

It takes faith.

Homosexuality is forbidden in the old religion.
I don’t know why.
I hate homosexuality too.
There is something in common.

‘God, Buddha, Allah, anyone is good, so give me divine power… !’

Perhaps it was lack of trust, there was no separate contact.
Only the blue black glitters.

I drew my sword.
If this is the case, I will kill and move on.

“I am a guardian of nature. I will execute the four bastards who chose the colon over the womb!”
“What…”

Ryan looked at me with dazed eyes.
Then, grasping the meaning of my words, I opened my eyes.

“Eh, how the hell… ?”
“A gay man smells gay.”

I have no intention of explaining any more.
I’ll kill him today and have a good night.

“Die, you fucking gay bastard!”
[‘Pluto’s Touch’ is activated.]

Summons Black Hand.
Scattered countless weapons in the inventory.

“Wait, let’s talk!”
“Don’t you have anything to say to the dung beetle? Just fuck it!”

He gripped the weapon with his black hand and wrapped himself in magic.
And mercilessly whipped it.

Chae-chae-chae-chae-!

Attacks on Ryan.
Ryan displayed a high level of swordsmanship and parried all of my attacks.
A huge difference in skill.

In the previous round, I was able to push through with the help of the 4-star players.
However, right now there are no 4-star players to help me.

Dahee Yoo came to my side.

“Are you trying to kill me just because you’re gay?”
“Uh.”

To my firm answer, Yu Da-hee was speechless.

Shaa-!
Damn it-!

Cold air spread from Isilia’s surroundings.
It freezes the dirt floor and expands its territory.

“Tch, you really don’t want to talk? Why?”

As if frustrated, Ryan knocked the black hand away.
I couldn’t even see it, but I was defending it as if I could see it.

A truly threatening feeling.
Since you can’t see it, that’s about it.
If Black Hand had been in full view, he would have already been subdued.

Ryan exclaimed as if he was unfair.

“I don’t know how you knew, but are you attacking me just because you like the same sex?”
“Yes!”
“To have such a savage mindset…”

Ryan couldn’t help but sigh.
Treated me like a savage

It’s a fight you can’t win.
I’ve fought in previous episodes, so I know it very well.
Still, there is only one reason to fight.

There are times when a man should not back down.
Now is the moment.

“The savage ones must be you who stick in your asshole, not your pussy!”

What is the reason why the cock is attached?
It is attached to the pussy to be fucked.
Fuck her in her pussy, wrap her in her womb.

For pregnancy.
It’s an organ for breeding, but it’s a prickly butt hole.
Gays are those who have betrayed God’s mercy.

‘At this point, it’s time to give the holy power.’

It seems that this level of faith does not let go.
I am very curious about Ryan’s faith.

“What? Why are you fighting?”
“Isn’t that person a paladin? You said you came down a while ago…”
“Is your liver swollen? What do you think the deal is? To a 5-star paladin… Do you want to die?”

People gathered.
Our battle was so noisy.

Players surrounded the surroundings and watched as if they were watching a play.

Quaang-!

Ryan raised his sword.
As it collided with Black Hand’s magical power, an explosion sound was heard.
It wasn’t even directly, but I felt a heavy power.
If I received it with my sword, my wrist would ache.

Ryan walks out of the dust.
Even in the damn situation, it was still shining.

It is the power of divine power.
I’m so jealous

“I guess I have no choice but to subdue him and talk to him.”
“Repress? It’s crazy and I’m sleepy.”

I have Yu Da-hee and Aicilia.
Much more reliable than the halfway 4-star players… ?

At some point, the ice shards did not fly.
Dahee Yu was yawning in the distance.

‘What? Why don’t you help me?’

When I stare at her, Dahee Yoo says as if it were natural.

“Let’s talk, why are you so sensitive?”
“This kid is gay…”

Come to think of it, Dahee Yoo sold me for 10 million coins.

“It could be gay. You’re not a bad person though.”
“Gays are evil in and of themselves.”

Yu Da-hee sighed deeply.
And he came next to me and whispered.

Ryan stopped for a moment and watched us.

“Titania told you in the previous episode. That man is having strange thoughts.”
“That bastard, he said he dreamed of eating me…”
“Yes? But, that’s not wrong.”
“What?”

Tried to make a human centipede against me.
He said he dreamed of playing with trains.
If that’s not wrong, then what is wrong?

Dahee Yoo whispered.

“How are you going to be with other girls every day, too, she only thinks about that.”
“It’s not.”
“So do other men. Everywhere I go, I drive myself crazy because of the people who flirt with me to give it a try.”

Whether in fiction or in reality, Dahee Yoo always bumps into men.
The beautiful appearance and voluptuous body stimulate a man’s desire for reproduction and make him approach Dahee Yoo in order to sow seeds.

“However, that man is just in a different direction. He just wants to fuck you, not us.”
“That is intolerable.”
“But maybe that’s why you can trust it?”
“I dare… ?”

Do you have any reason to trust that bastard?
No matter how much I think about it, I don’t know.
It wasn’t her ass hole, Dahee Yoo was recklessly saying it without any countermeasures.

“It’s a 5-star paladin. Besides, a black magician. As you grow, I don’t think there is a more perfect teacher than that man.”
“Dedicate your back hole to your master?”
“No, why do you think so? After all, it’s just a dream.”

Dahee Yu was preaching to me.
He said that he would lessen his animosity towards Ryan, and said that he was carefree.

“Whatever you dream, it is your freedom. If I start arguing with my imagination, well, I have to go around stabbing every man I see.”
“…”
“But it isn’t. Why? Because it didn’t happen Until he actually rapes you, that man is just a good gay man.”

It’s not logical, but it’s so common sense that I have nothing to say.
All this time I was acting like an unthinking beast.

Just because Ryan is gay.

“… If the…”
“Yeah, if so why?”
“If that gay did something like that, what would you do?”

Dahee Yoo opened her mouth without even thinking about it.

“I have to kill you.”
“Yeah, something’s on my mind.”
“Your first ones are all mine, so even if you win, I have to win.”
“…”

I turned away from Yu Da-hee, who was spouting horrible words, and put the sword in my inventory.
A sigh flowed out as if it was regrettable that they did not fight.
Their pleasure is not my concern.

Ryan also retrieved the sword.

“Are you finally ready to talk?”
“Yes.”
“As expected, a man should meet a woman well. Your wife seems wise.”

Yu Da-hee’s face flushed red.

“Oh, my wife. It’s not that kind of relationship yet.”

Contrary to her determined attitude, Dahee Yoo couldn’t control the tail of her mouth rising.

“Is that so.”

Ryan didn’t care too much.
It was just mouth-watering service.

“Let me greet you properly. Ryan Lionheart. As you can see, a paladin.”
“My name is Jinwoo Kim.”

He straightened his frown and held Ryan’s hand.
Even though it was a simple handshake, it felt unpleasant.

Just a few minutes ago, the knife was pointed.
However, Ryan quickly erased that memory.
It felt like I didn’t care.

“I feel a familiar energy from Jinwoo. So I wanted to talk.”

It wasn’t much different from the previous episode.
Ryan was interested in my Pluto power, and he wanted to talk to me about it.
From Ryan’s point of view, who regards Pluto as a god, it must have seemed strange to me to have Pluto’s power.

“I hope we can continue to interact and live together in the future.”
“I do not like it.”
“Even though I’m gay, I don’t force myself to commit or rape a man I don’t like. I want sex because I want to.”
“Fuck, I don’t want to hear it, so turn it off. Please, please.”

I made some deals with Ryan.
A sense of mutual etiquette for smooth conversation.
Don’t come next to me, don’t talk to me first, see me in groups if possible, etc.
Conditions for me thoroughly.

“Good.”

Ryan mostly accepted.
In a way, I was in a position of power.

“Instead, please keep your promise.”

There was only one thing Ryan wanted from me.
To feel Pluto’s dark magic.

“There will be no unpleasant contact.”

He said that he could just use black magic from a distance.
End with it.

Unlike previous episodes, Ryan didn’t seem friendly to me.
Due to my sudden rash, Ryan’s behavior pattern changed.

This is the proof that a regressor cannot create the same bond no matter how hard he tries.

‘Are there any unpleasant touches? He’s making a fucking noise.’

Kill it somehow
Kill me with my own hands

Although I sided with Ord and hit first, Ryan tried to get behind me.
A criminal record that cannot be forgiven no matter what you say.

It is because of Dahee Yoo’s advice that I can use it as a stepping stone for my growth.
My growth is to kill Ryan after all.

‘It’s necessary patience.’

I promise so
We returned to the guildhouse of the red-haired mercenaries.

“When you weren’t there, I talked to Mr. Ally. I don’t know how many days it will be, but I decided to stay here. Ally readily agreed.”

Since it was a fairly large guild house, there must be many empty rooms.
Ally used her little power to accommodate us.

‘… I need paizuri.’

There was such a contract.
It is thanks to that contract that the red-haired mercenaries can exist now, so I have the right to ask for Paisley.

Previously.

“Cheers dear!”

It’s been a long time since I bumped into a glass at a pub that seems like a tavern.
It wasn’t a dugout or cabin, so it had a bar atmosphere.

“Yes, it should be noisy like this.”

The only things to enjoy in the ‘Tower of Struggle’ are alcohol and sex.
If you enjoy drugs or something, a terrible later life awaits you.

Everyone continues to struggle, not knowing when they will die, so if you get hit in the eye, you’ll just roll around.

The Red Haired Mercenaries is a guild with a total of close to 100 players.
Since they are also engaged in commercial activities, the supply and demand of coins themselves did not seem too difficult.

“It’s crazy, it’s crazy.”

It’s an ordinary drinking board.
I want to put my stamp on the red-haired mercenaries, starting with the players who stop by every day.
Guild members build friendships with each other.
Sometimes a man and a woman who exchange sex appeal go upstairs or go outside.

I tilted my glass at the sight.
An ignorantly large oak barrel beer glass, I emptied half of it at once.

“It’s already five. Why so fast Can you afford it?”
“I can handle it. Anyone who sees it will know I’m drunk.”
“Where are you looking?”
“Ah.”

It wasn’t regular beer.
I got drunk much faster than I used to eat in modern society.

Dahee Yu clicked her tongue and took my cup from her.
To stop drinking.

“Where are you going?”
“… Restroom.”

I politely handed him a glass and stood up.
His staggering body steadied his balance and headed for the bathroom.

Were there really separate male and female toilets in the Middle Ages?
As a writer of modern society, I thought he would show that much flexibility.

“I didn’t share…”

It’s a public bathroom, but it feels like a urinal and toilet seat are installed.

However, applause was not spared in that it was a toilet seat.

Since the guild is staying on the 3rd floor, the convenience of the facility starts to become important.
As they needed someone to take care of miscellaneous tasks and various jobs were created, an environment in which they could survive without hunting was created.

“Sheyeeeee .”

Loosen the waist strap and open the pee.
It just shoots it like water is released from a dam.

“… What?”

Then, suddenly, I felt someone’s gaze.
Ally was staring at me.