46 46. < 15. Dorido Mine (1). > (1/2)

BJ Archmage D-Dart 56760K 2022-07-22

1.

Fighting in Godworth is like being exposed to all kinds of variables.

Therefore, the battle was always tense.

The same was true of the audience who came to the event.

It's not easy to let go of the tension in a situation where monsters may appear or when they may be PK.

When faced with an unexpected situation in such a tense situation, most of them responded with one response.

To harden on the spot as a turtle hides in its shell.

”You just ran to the rags-to-riches sorcerer?”

”With the ax in hand?”

”Are you trying to make a close deal? The Wizard?”

Midas, that was the state of the audience facing the situation where he was running with an ax to the ragged sorcerer.

”Crazy!”

In the face of the situation that no one had expected, the audience's thinking hardened.

The hyenas were no different.

Even a group of people who were looking for a chance or a break hardened at the moment when it was their last chance to hunt.

The audience was enveloped in silence.

”Oh, I'm down!”

Under the circumstances, the attack on the rags-to-riches sorcerer has ended.

He was also unexpected.

”What are you talking about? Already?”

”No, I heard you were axing.”

It's nothing else, but the wizard class is dealing with damage with an ax.

Naturally, everyone thought that Midas was just a performance.

No one in this room would have imagined that a rags-to-riches sorcerer could ever be caught.

Only one, except Midas.

'No one's moving as expected.’

He was also predicting this situation.

'This is the only chance.’

Such Midas quickly began finishing work during that time when everyone had hardened.

[Item routing starts.]

[5 items added to the inventory.]

Midas was the first to finish item rooting.

[Quest condition met.]

And as soon as he heard the notification, Midas looked around.

Then, before I knew it, I saw the zombies who had surrounded themselves.

'From now on, it's a problem.’

From now on, the only task left is to escape from the zombies.

In fact, the task itself was not much of a challenge.

'If you're attacked here...…'

The problem was when a player who was after him attacked Midas.

If anyone really wants Midas, that moment will be your last chance.

So Midas shouted.

”Then thank you to everyone who has helped me so far.”

I screamed in a loud, loud voice for everyone to hear.

”You may go now. Next time we get together, I'll shoot you very loudly! Thank you!”

cried out again and again and again and again.

At that moment the players thought.

'Oh, you've got the helpers on standby.’

'Are you an explorer guild?'

Midas hired helpers to prepare for a possible situation ahead of this solo kill, and they're waiting around. It was a story that was possible.

Well, that's why he's out there.’

'Well, money's the best, anyway. Someone's clenching their teeth, and someone's going after the insurance.'

Who wouldn't want to buy a safety device if they had money?

'If you go after him here, it's over.’

'Oh, thank God. Thank God you didn't attack.’

In any case, such Midas' cry made them sigh of relief from the lips of those who sought to aim for Midas.

”Well, then Lucky will say goodbye.”

Under such circumstances Midas left a final greeting.

”Lucky, say a word.”

Whoo-hoo!

Lucky Howling echoed through the cursed forest.

Midas, it was the moment he succeeded in a perfectly ragged solo kill.

2.

A typhoon named Midas that passed through a cursed forest.

It was naturally the city of Wiga where such typhoons reappeared.

Midas, of course, entered the city of Wigga with his identity tightly hidden.

”You're here.”

Wearing a deep robe, he was greeted by NPC Sakhalin as soon as he entered the site.

”Wow!”

But instead of answering, Midas threw up his blocked breath.

”Whew, wow!

Since then, he has repeatedly spit out what he has in his heart.

There were anxiety, nervousness and tension built up in the course of hunting rags.

”Oh, really. Wow.”

What was supposed to be vomited on the spot, but Midas vomited on what was more rough inside, perhaps because he had stayed this far without being able to vomit on the spot.

It was none other than a sense of happiness and accomplishment to rise after throwing up everything like that.

'I did it.'

a thing that can never be said to be easy

The fact that he had done such a thing gave Midas an unutterable thrill.

What's more, the outcome wasn't just important.

'I did it at an important moment.’

It was an achievement on an important stage that came to life.

'For the first time, we did it!’

It was a stage that had been given to Midas several times but never saved, so the emotion was even more unique.

Of course, not all the results have come out yet.

Since you succeeded in solo killing, you will get paid, but it is up to you to decide whether you pass or not.

'Please, if I had a good result...…'

Anyway, it was better than a failure.

First of all, the investment is guaranteed.

”Hey there.”

And there was an extra harvest.

”Did you bring the stuff I ordered?”

Midas raised his head to the question of NPC Sakhalin.

Now it's time to deal with quest rewards.

”Yes.”

The quest was immediately followed by an answer.

”Give it to me.”

[Passed a cursed stone to NPC Sakhalin.]

With the notification, when NPC Sakhalin unfolded her palm, a stone appeared on its palm.

It was a very small stone.

Nails, the size of a pinky finger nail.

It was such a trifling size.

But the expression of NPC Sakhalin holding it in hand began to twist.

Midas did not ask why.

'Huh?'

The black stems that began to spread like cobwebs in the palm of NPC Sakhalin were extraordinary.

Soon, NPC Sakhalin clenched his fist.

Then she said.

”It looks like it's really that shrapnel.”

Sweat from the forehead of NPC Sakhalin, who spits out words, formed on the tip of his chin on a ball.

Ttuk!

Soon the sound of dripping sweat spread through the quiet space.

Between the stillness NPC Sakhalin gently swung the air with his right index finger instead of answering.

Whining!

Then from somewhere, with the sound of cutting through the wind, a branch of a dried, one meter-long branch flew toward the front of Midas' face.

Swing!

At that moment Midas snatched the cane without realizing it.

”No, what kind of dog is this?…”

Midas's mouth, which looked at the cane in his hand, was about to be filled with nauseaunt.

[Sakhalin's wand]

- Rated: Unique

- Wearable Le Bell: Level 30 or higher