Chapter 31 (1/2)
Chapter 31 – Plains Rescue (2)
Yurin looked at the sky It was almost dark
She had lost track of time as she hunted the triters with her bow It had been a while since she had been so i her status , she saw that she had gained one level, and that one of her skills was upgraded
The corpses of the triters were all around her It was a scene made by only two people, Yurin and the orc
She couldn't see where the orc had gone She felt regret for some reason
It was too late to return to Arnin However, the orc appeared again, walking fro full of soround Then he dug a pit and starteda campfire
”……”
A campfire was created on the plains at dusk After the fire was created, the orc started to pull things out of the bag Soed, as well as several bottles of alcohol
He had probably obtained the to Arnin The orc, as preparing soht of the campfire reflected off the blade of the sword
He used the greatsword to disround It was rapid work The big meat was then placed on a tree branch At the end, he laid it on top of the campfire
“……!”
Triter grilled skewers! The orc beckoned, as if he had felt Yurin's eyes Yurin walked up to the campfire The orcand heavy in her hands Yurin took the skewer and sat opposite to the orc
The orc was silent He just quietly stared at the campfire Yurin's heart eased She felt an unknown sense of comfort from the orc She didn't have to force herself to maintain a conversation like she did with others She just enjoyed this serene moment
Yurin let out a long sigh as she looked up at the sky There were countless stars in the sky It was a beautiful night sky that could never be seen in South Korea, where she lived in reality The stars shi+ning over the plains, the sound of a carant smell of meat
She just enjoyed the comfort of this moment Her mind became calm
Suddenly, the orc gave her so
”……?”
It was alcohol Yurin accepted it The orc picked up another bottle froround and took a sip
“……!”
She had seen this scene a lot somewhere
Yes, the Western films On the screen, the wild and violent western troops would exchange meat and alcohol silently in the wilderness Yurin felt like she had becohastly outlaw in the wilderness The other person was a bad person, but they fought together and a subtle friendshi+p was formed!
Yurin drank heavily at the thought, the hot liquid flowing down her throat She wiped her mouth with her sleeve
The orc nodded and gave her another bottle of alcohol Yurin and the orc drank from the alcohol bottles
The triter meat was cooked The orc and Yurin bit into it It was a little chewy, but she didn't care They were now the outlaws of the plains ere chewing on triter ? Yurin felt free She squeezed the oil out and ate the meat
The moon shone over the dead bodies of the triters around them
Meanwhile, Yurin and the orc continued to drink They became quite tipsy Yurin and the orc didn't talk in words Just tapping the bottles against each other was enough Everything was clear with alcohol
It was at that
Yurin frowned So on this historic time
“I have to work hard to build up my reputation in Arnin”
“Isn't it night time?”
“Just do it Perhaps there is a skill that will brighten up the night sky”
Based on the dialogue, they were users
It felt like they were roles designed to crash this well-for a dissonant sound that ruined the
She didn't want to talk about hunting with them or what their levels and skills were Yurin was tired of playing the hard ga able to look forward At that moment, she just wanted to stay in the world that she had made with the orc
Yurin pulled out a cloth cap fro It was to hide the mark on her forehead The orc looked at her but Yurin just smiled
They both raised the bottles again The sound of footsteps was getting closer
”Eh…? Fire?”
Instead of turning around, she took a swig from the bottle and sed the alcohol Then she chewed on the triter meat
The dwarf user Gilliam came to Arnin to meet his friend, the human user Puri, only to be denied entry People from other species said that he should build up his reputation to enter Arnin Most of them headed to the north of Arnin to hunt the triters
Despite it being night, Gilliam led Puri towards the plains
He only saw the tough blackses, so he wanted to see the beautiful city of the elves Even the cold guard was like a beauty froot inside,around
With these expectations, he tried to quickly hunt the triters However, the plains were calns of the triters that were constantly eating plants every day There was just the light of a fire from a corner of the plains
”Eh…? Fire?”