CH 770 (1/2)
Worn And Torn Newbie chapter 770
Episode 770: Color Concentration Light (3)
- Tiling!
You have entered 'Whitewashing', the village of the white hermit
The name of the first visitor is permanently recorded in the Akashic Records
I entered the village listening to the sound of Akashic Records.
The whole town is white with snow falling.
A complete white without a single black.
If you look closely, you can see a lot of white paint is applied even under the white snow that is piled up on the buildings, the ground, and the rocks.
The trees on the street standing on the snow-covered ground were all white, and all the people walking around were also white.
As I am walking in the town center square, the attention of all NPCs is naturally focused.
[Wow! look at that guy! It's really white!] [Beautiful. How is it so white?] [Oh my God! I've never seen anyone whiter than titanium oxide!]
[Hey! Where did you get the dot?]
[What basic cosmetics do you use, oppa!] [Tell me the secret to whitening teeth!] [Please recommend sunscreen-]
Everyone who follows me around is in the MAX state of favorability.
Just by changing the color of your skin, you get a good feeling, and it fills up from the bottom to the ceiling, so I think it's an unusual town.
I went a little further into the depths of the snowy white village.
When I went inside, I crouched down as if I were a sinner, and
I saw people walking around.
He was dressed in white but shabby clothes, and looked around with a frightened expression, doing chores, such as cleaning and carrying heavy objects.
It is presumed to be of the lower classes.
I alternately looked at the upper-class people following me and the lower-class people in front of me.
Upper-class NPCs are really white with no blemishes in their clothes and skin color.
On the other hand, NPCs from the lower classes wore less white clothes than those of the upper classes, and bruises, dots, and burn marks were often seen on their skin.
Not only skin color and attire, but also facial expressions were dark expressions in contrast to the bright upper class.
then.
[In this town, the whiter it is, the higher it is.
They are treated with great respect.]
Someone started giving me information about the town.
When I look up, I see a white house on the hill.
A large white mansion towering over the snow-covered hills.
An old man who seemed to be the owner of the place looked down at me with a solemn expression.
NPC Great Sage Morzanius
Bald, white beard and white eyebrows.
I thought his face was quite familiar.
Sure enough, he said to me.
[It's really nice to meet your brother's benefactor in a place like this.]
He is the younger brother of the great sage Alzanius, who lost his life during the extermination of the Suicide Cult of the Zodiac.
NPC Great Sage Alzanius
A philosopher and great sage from a village in the northern outskirts of the polar region.
He is an unlucky NPC who came to refute Zodiac's suicide theory, and then crashed into the crevasses.
[Thank you so much for taking revenge for my brother who died sadly. Come here. I serve you a cup of tea.]
I did not dare to decline Morzanius' invitation.
Because in his white mansion there is a hidden piece that I need to find.
* * *
As I entered the mansion,
The living nobles and servants alike are mesmerized by my white skin.
In particular, the agitation of the young servants, who were still young and had little contact with outsiders, was the most severe.
then.
.., scrape 1
The cheeks of the young maid, who had been staring blankly at my face, suddenly turned.
The little old maid slapped the young maid's cheek.
NPC Maid Chief Minchin (Miss
Minchin))
The old maid rebuked the young maid in a very strict and solemn voice.
[Boy. Your face has turned red.]
[Hey! I'm sorry!]
Fear flashed in the young maid's eyes.
Desperately holding her breath, she pressed her chest down, and soon returned to her original pale, pale complexion.
[okay. Always keep that white light. Otherwise, the devil will come to you. To steal your color.]
When the young maid is terrified, the maid chief seems satisfied.
The dog nodded and looked gracefully towards me.
I was guided by her and headed to the banquet hall in the center of the mansion.
The interior of the mansion was also almost white.
The incandescent light that burns on the white firewood, the light shining from almost everywhere in the house doesn't even cast a shadow.
The air felt through the skin was warm, but the air seen through the eyes was cold.
As you enter the banquet hall through the white marble corridor, you can see food all in white.
White bread and white soup, white meat and white vegetables, white wine and white cheese, white tablecloth and white tableware.
The food was pretty neat and delicious, but somehow it didn't taste good.
Why?
Minchin, an old maid, white-skinned, was waiting for her with a white towel and white wine.
She has a cold complexion that doesn't seem like a drop of blood will come out even if she is stabbed with a needle.
squeaky one
The sound of white wine being poured into a white glass is white.
A white candle flickered in front of him, but the shadow did not set on the table.
Suddenly, Morzanius, the owner of the mansion, asked in a low voice.
[This mansion No, don't you think our town is a little strange?]
It's a little strange. It's very strange.
Do you think so?”
[right. It might feel a little weird. For outsiders.]