Chapter 82 – 82. The Half Castrated Man.

In a small village, the village chief came out to meet me wearing socks.
The warrior’s visit was warmly welcomed.

“Bar, nice to meet you! Hero, thank you for stopping by our village!”

The village name is Veruso.
It won’t make any sense.

There is a 90% chance that this is the name of a middle-aged man who led and led the people when the village was just formed.
Chances are 100% that it has really noble meaning.

“Is there a place for us to stay?”

As soon as Ash got off the carriage, he asked for that.
He was the most important business and could not be postponed.

The village chief of Veruso nodded vigorously.
A few strands of white hair fluttered wildly.

“Yes, yes. It’s about a room for the hero, I can make as many as I want.”
“I’m glad.”

Ash looked back at us and grinned.
It was a situation where I had to be content with just avoiding homelessness.

The position of the villagers of Veruso, who were unexpectedly greeted by a group of warriors, would not be very happy.

Can not help it.
The Continental International Law, jointly announced by the One Empire and the Seven Kingdoms, contains the content to treat the warriors with utmost respect.

With just one holy sword, you can go anywhere and be treated like a duke.
Tolerable nobles had to bow their heads to the warrior.

From the point of view of the common people, the hero was a being to be looked up to.

“You can use this house.”

We were shown to the room by the village chief.
It was a house unlike any other building.

The village chief handed over an empty house.
It was an uninhabited building, just the right size for four people to stay and go.

“It’s because the guys I stayed with moved to the city. It is now an empty building. I usually manage it, so it’s tidy.”

Ash murmured as he swept the table.

“… There’s less dust, so it seems like it’s been cleaned up, right?”
“Haha, yes.”

The village chief replied while wiping his empty head.
His voice was trembling as if he was very nervous.

Nonetheless, I did my best.

“You need to eat, I’ll bring it soon. Or would you like to take a bath first?”
“… Can you prepare some water?”
“Of course. If you need anything, just tell me. I will prepare anything.”

The village chief looked into Ash’s eyes and groaned.

Ash would be about the same age as his granddaughter.
At first glance, there is a huge difference between the two.

Against the young warrior, the old village head bowed his head and bent his back.
As if you’re seeing an honored guest.
He behaved politely enough that he wanted to be excessive.

Ash, too, seems to be suspicious of his attitude.
I frowned and glanced at the village chief.
Seeing the glaring gaze, the village chief shook his body.

“Say.”

Ash speaks softly.
Who are you talking to?
The answer was soon heard from the village chief.

“Me, please save our village, hero!”
“Ugh.”

Ash let out a sigh.
Because I was faced with a troublesome task thanks to my fuss, I was bound to get annoyed.
However, he does not turn away from the village chief’s request.

I smiled at the changed Ash.

Ash in the 1st playthrough and Ash in the 2nd playthrough are different.
The time before the regression was not wasted.

Perhaps, it may bring back a better world than the original, in which Luke struggles.

“What is it?”

Ash did not drag out his words.
The thought came to me that I wanted to solve it as quickly as possible.

The village chief struggled to open his mouth.

“… Oh, a child is missing.”
“It’s a common occurrence.”

Ash replied sullenly.
In a world like this, the disappearance was not a story of a distant country, but a story of people in the neighborhood.

“When did you disappear?”
“… It’s been a week.”
“Hmm.”

Ash clicked her tongue and saved her words.
She deserves credit for holding back and holding back what she was about to say.

“The only possibility is… It’s a case of kidnapping by a black magician…”

Ash checked the bag she was carrying.
I took out the fainting Grape from inside her.

“Hee!?”

The village chief got scared and withdrew.
A human head came out of the backpack out of the blue, which was a surprise to the village chief.

If it were me, wouldn’t I have fainted already?

“… The evil energy that emanated from the hero’s backpack… Why are you carrying something like that, hero?”

Princess Islan frowned at her.
As a natural race of elves, they are instinctively wary of demons and hate them.

“My compass.”
“… A compass? Is it a human head?”

Ash grabbed Grape’s hair and said proudly.
There seemed to be no hesitation in using the expression compass.

Even if it has changed, Ash is Ash.

“It’s not normal. The stench stings my nose. Woo-wook.”
“Loa, it’s rude to do that in front of people… I’ll allow it this time. I think I will throw up too.”
“I think it would be better to see a hardened face. Warlock clans don’t have anything to do with each other. Whoa…”

Grape is a high-ranking black magician even within Hell-Chain.
The demonic energy flowing out of the body was not of normal concentration.

It was too much for the elves to handle.
It’s not necessarily tough in that sense, but whatever.

“I beg your pardon?”
“Yes?”
“You said something strange in the middle. Do you think it would be easier to see my face? What a sound…”
“When do I say I didn’t say anything like that.”

Loa shut her mouth.
She heard me clearly, but got angry at me saying that she had heard it wrong.

Laughter came out of nowhere.
If it wasn’t for a serious situation, I would have bitten more.
Since the child was missing, I, as an adult, decided to move on.

‘… Loa is an elf?’

The mature me decided to understand.

“Well, why did you take out that corpse?”

The village chief couldn’t control his trembling voice.
Maybe it was because it was in front of my head, and I was terrified.

Lightly ignoring the village chief’s words, Ash slapped Grape on the cheek.

Jjaak-. Jjaak-.
“Heo-eok, hee-yeop!”

Grape suddenly opened his eyes.
He thought he would be distracted by the heavy fighting, but it was the opposite.
He shook his head hurriedly and looked around him.

“Sir, fuck! Why do you keep yelling! You stayed calm while you were fucking and fucking sick!”

Shortly after her wedding, she felt the need to keep Grape firmly under control.
But we’re not smart bitches.
Ash, in particular, is a crazy bitch who thinks hawks are medicine.

Once you’ve beaten it.
In order to prevent any unforeseen incidents, they beat each other as if catching a dog’s wings.
She accepted the promise like that.

If there is an accident while in Alfheim, I will kill you at that moment.
She warned me to behave properly.

Thanks to that, I was able to spend a month quietly.
Grape kept his word unbecoming a warlock.
Originally, I should have given you a prize, but…

Instead of a reward, Ash presented a fight.

Grape screaming.
Ash grabbed Grape by the snout.

“Oops, whoops… !”
“I don’t say it twice, so listen carefully and judge.”

Grape nodded his head.
I don’t know what the one-headed guy does, but whatever.

“A child has gone missing in this village. You know that in today’s world, people who have lost their feet are ridiculous, right?”
“… Huh, it’s quite possible in a harsh mountain area… Whoop… !”
“Most disappearances are the work of warlocks. The warlocks themselves don’t know, but they know that.”
“My hair was pulled out… ! It hurts… !”

Luminescent Grape.
Ash placed Grape’s head on the table.
Only then did Grape exhale comfortably.

Watching it just made me stressed out.
Maybe it’s because he’s a warlock, so he wants to keep beating him.
Should I say my fists are crying?

“Give a chance. Find a warlock nearby right now.”
“… What?”
“I told you not to say it twice.”

Ash glared at Grape and growled.
Grape closed his eyes, avoiding Ash’s gaze.

“Do you mean that you want me to sell out your colleagues?”
“Colleague? Don’t be mean.”
“… What’s the benefit to me when I follow your advice? Why should I listen to you?”

Grape laughed at us.
He giggled, curling up the corners of his mouth.

“You want the kidnapped child to be fine? Whether he rolled down the mountain or was caught by us, consider him dead once. Because that would be comfortablehee hee!”
“Then… !”

The village chief’s hands and feet trembled.
It seemed that he had a special relationship with the missing child.

“Tsk.”

Ash clicked his tongue.
Looking down at Grape, I let out a blank laugh.

“If it’s a person, it’s right to do something called learning, right? But why can’t this bastard learn?”
“… ?”
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice? Or did you think you could win, like it or not? It’s funny.”
“Keuhehehe,hee hee!”

Suddenly, Grape starts to go crazy.
A human head floats into the air.

“Yeah, I don’t care if you notice or not! Today, this will be your grave!”

Demonic energy erupted from Grape’s neck.
What had been trickling out like a stream started pouring down like a dam had collapsed.

“That’s right, good job. You fucking bastard.”

Ash also giggled along with Grape.

The way the situation turned was strange.
I finished the calculation that if I got stuck between the crazy bitches, I’d go to the goal.

‘It bounces!’

Ash hasn’t changed at all.
Ash is a woman who will do anything for her sake.

Compared to the 1st round, it was milder.
But that’s it.
It seeks to save people on its way, but mercilessly strikes down those who stand in its way.
It’s just that she doesn’t value saving lives more than her own ends.

Now is such a time.

Other things are more important than saving a child.
The purpose of the hero Ashe is to slay demons.
I decided that it would be possible to hunt demons, so I did this shit.

“Chief! Let’s jump first. Even if you stay here, nothing will happen!”

I took care of the old village chief who was standing there stupidly.
Compared to Ash’s role, she’s pretty insignificant, but she still has to take care of herself in this way.

Reputation is cracked from the smallest things.

I slammed the door open and ran.
While supporting the slow village chief, he led the villagers.

“Hey, Kang Ah-jin.”

Princess Islan followed me and called me.

“Yes, why?”
“What is the hero doing now? Suddenly, he did something strange with his warlock’s head…”
“…”

It would be absurd for the elves.

I understood that the hero carried the warlock head, but I never dreamed that he would really hit the jackpot with it.

It is also my role to convince them.

“… Ash is now trying to kill the devil as a hero.”
“Are you the devil?”
“Yes, the devil.”
“There is no devil, do you catch the devil? How?”
“…”

I omitted the words, summoning the devil myself.

I shut my mouth and headed for the village clearing.
The purple aura was enveloping the village in the form of a dome.
Even the moonlight was completely blocked.