Volume 3 Chapter 2 (1/2)

The Stone that gathers Lightning

Caravans and travelers ent over the Bar Khu e only stayed to cainal resting area for rangers; it was no place that regular people frequented

“So far, so good We took a very big chance by coht reach our destination”

“It was a lot of work”

Halaux”

“You ought to say it straight, Levi It all started ’cause you killed that guy”

Halaux, Levi, and Gran, were four fado other players and taking away their equipi (note: sounds better than “turn-over”)

However, about one uild (uilds in the United Kingdoest in the whole continent it boasted a uild had tre supredom of Briton without question

This i hadn’t wanted to stay in the area

In fact, they had wanted nothing to do with it

Being on the most-wanted list, the four decided to concentrate their ti up while drunk on brandy, until they caht be a class, or a rude term for a type of player, rather than “fearless”)

(Maybe s like bastard or asshole, if it’s a female then prob bitch)

“Get out of here This is our area”

“What’s with that guy?”

“What utter bullshi+t!”

The four were naturally ill tempered It took a lot of monetary donations to the te to remove the red PK symbol Because of that there was no sy apparent

She had continued to clai area was hers, while the four drunkenly trash-talked back at her Finally Levi had had enough (ht have the two sides messed up, either she claimed the area, or they did)

(Note: Brandy/brandywine, ht be the name of a person, place or class Or they are just drunkards)

“That’s it, I’ this bitch!”

“Fearless, I’ll teach you not to mess with me, duel me one on one!”

Nor, it was better to share the hearth of a fire when the area ide enough, rather than to leave the all four of thei had slipped back into an attacking position Besides the brandy, the levels of the four, in regards to the other player, were significantly lower They attacked si on fast attacks Of course, easily enough, the other player had died in vain

They had then looted a otten tomb of the dwarf:

Durability 1/1

The place where the short odd geezer fell into long slumber

In the midst of two canyons, underneath the roots of an old tree

Ru!

A narrow road

The power fro of the world cannot pass without sacrifice

Seek the sound which does not ring

Author: Ranger Hans R Berg

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“What is this?”

The laughter of the four had vanished They had found a treasure map, a unique item

Ever since then, they had been persistently tracked by the Cloud guild Only then did the quartet realize that they had attacked a uild

“Holy shi+t! You bloody fool (or noob) If you had told uild I would have never attacked her!”

“We need to end things with the finished off ourselves”

“That’s e’re at fault!”

“So”

For about teeks, the four had hidden frouild had not lessened their atte them even by a bit To avoid death, the four had barely escaped several times by a hair’s breadth The levels of the quartet had exceeded 220, but they could not have escaped their deaths with just that degree of experience They had tried to find a way to turn this crisis around

Halman finally spoke

“This is weird”

“I think so too, don’t you agree?”

“An entire guild can’t be chasing us for just killing oneto this extent isn’t normal”

“Wait a irl”

“What was it, the forgotten tomb of the dwarf…”

“The map must be extraordinary Those bastards did not want us, they were after this map”

“Hehe”

“Then we should try to find the treasure froun to discover the secrets of the doround of theof the phrases on it As a result, they had come to the Bar Khu mountains

“Just one can enter the tomb”

“Yeah, but what’s the alternative? Most i us, so the trap cannot be disht to resolve itself by burning out a body”

“Thus the whole process goes smoothly, even if the personstrike So…which one of us is going to die?”

Obviously, no one wanted to die Like the others, not one of the four wanted to be the sacrifice and die at the end of the excavation of the dungeon Then Gran held a bea smile

“Who will be picked to die”

“Who?”

“No way it’s er pointing towards so that had taken their attention

But he did not point at any of the towards the botto away, Mapan and Weed’s chariot was arriving

“Wow… hello, my name is Mapan, I did not expect to meet people in a place like this”

“I’aux”

“Nice tos with the arrival of Weed and Mapan

“The Bar Khuway… what brings the two of you to these remote lands?”

“Yes, we came in order to trade”

Mapan went ahead and replied

“For trade? Then the two of you are ht?”

“Yes, I am a merchant, and Weed over here is a sculptor”

“Oh, I understand”

Gran had a wide s to hold back their laughter

‘A sculptor!’

‘What kind of stupid person would choose that as a class?’</eht, however, when they dealt with Weed and Mapan, they were entirely polite This was because their task still needed to be resolved Of the four, Gran asked thoughtful questions After being under the influence of brandy, you could read other people even better

“Anyway, I understand But you should have met with monsters often if you caainst the monsters?”

“That’s due to Weed over here…”

Mapan was about to take a moment to explain, but Weed pulled him to the side

“Weed?”

Weed tried to keep Mapan fro was not right, regardless of their attitude Gran’s eyes were drawn to the

“Well, feel free to tell me Wasn’t it difficult?”

In truth, Weed had a feeling that these four travelers wanted to hide so

On the broad continent of Versailles, nowith users it may be, the Monster Paradise is different You did not meet people here often

Typically, when you met other people in out-of-the-way places like reet them, maybe even eat food with theether for a while; but these people were far too happy

They had also been indirectly too delighted when Mapan had told them of their class

Weed naturally observed their lineup (note: other possible translation, “Weed naturally saw the possibilities for their herpes” Lol google-fail) Gran was standing at the front, talking to the two beside him, and the last one stood behind hiht

If you think that monsters were the only risk on the continent of Versailles, then you were absolutely wrong Rather, encountering users in a place like this was far erous

Weed told Mapan to act naturally (could also mean that Weed decided to act “normal” for a sculptor)

“I am a sculptor, but I have a unique technique”

“What kind of technique?”

“It’s a kind of yell When the monsters hear the sound they run away Want to see it?”

“Yes, I’athered hisskill, Lion’s roar

“khu heng!” (Weirdest roar I ever read! ;P)