Old Testament Ballads (Old Virgin Ballad Guild).
ch. 43. Fuurinkazan Guild, Angela and Castle Martonegaran Liberation Army.
OLD VIRGIN BALLAD episode 43 with the title Guild Fuurinkazan, Angela and Castle Martonegaran Liberation Army. by Author COKRO.
happy enjoying.
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The katana holder's eyes widened as he looked at Angela, who had already stood up after tidying up her belongings.
“Ah-, ..you may have met several times during the battle against the boss, but I will introduce you again.
This man is Klein from guild & this is Angela from .”
Angela nodded slowly as I introduced her, but Klein just stood there, with his eyes and mouth wide open.
“Hey, say something. Are you lagging?”
After I elbowed him from the side, Klein finally closed his mouth and introduced himself as decently as possible.
“H-Hello!!!!! I'm the one in-called Klein! The bachelor! Twenty-four years!”
When Klein said something stupid in his confusion, I elbowed him again, with even more vigor this time.
But even before Klein finished speaking, his party members had already urged and started introducing themselves.
They said all the members of the had known each other even before the World War of Online Sword began.
Klein had protected and guided all of them, without losing a single member, until they had all become capable players at the forefront.
He was able to sustain the burden that I had avoided for fear two years ago—dihari death this game began.
Ignoring the hatred towards me that had been clinging tightly to my heart, I began to speak to Angela, she said,
“...well, they are not bad people, if you ignore the ugly face of the chairman.”
This time, Klein stepped on my feet as hard as he could. Seeing this, Angela started laughing, unable to hold back any longer. Klein smiled embarrassedly, but then he regained his senses and asked me in a voice filled with killing intent.
“B-B-How can this happen Damar!?”
As I stood there without an answer in my mind, Angela answered me with a clear voice:
“It's nice to meet you. I decided to make a party with him for some time. I wish I could be familiar with you.”
I was surprised by what I heard. When I think ‘Eh!? This was not just for today!?’, Klein and his party made alternate expressions of anger and depression.
Finally, Klein glanced at me furiously in his eyes and growled while gritting his teeth.
“Daaaaamar, you fucking.”.
I shook my shoulders and thought it would be hard to get out of trouble. Then…
The sound of footsteps rang out from the door that Fuurinkazan had just passed through.
Angela stiffened at the sound of a uniform sound, then pulled my hand and whispered.
“Hroom, the !”
I immediately turned my gaze towards the entrance, and right, the heavily armed unit we saw in the forest was visible in my view.
Klein raised his hand and brought the five friends closer to the wall.
The group that entered into this room, was still in a two-line formation, but it was already not as regular as when they were in the forest.
Their rigid strides were heavy, and the expression behind their helmets looked tired.
They stopped at the opposite wall from us inside the safe area.
The man at the front gave the command “Bubar,” shortly before the eleven others sat on the floor.
The man then walked towards us without even looking at them.
Now if I see it clearly, the equipment is a bit different from the others.
His armor had a very high quality, and an emblem shaped Martonegaran Castle engraved on him—something that none of the other eleven had.
He stopped in front of us and took off his helmet.
He was rather tall and looked to be in his thirties more.
He had a sharp face, very short hair, a pair of sharp eyes under his thick eyebrows, and a tightly closed mouth.
He looked at us all with his eyes, and began to speak to me who was ahead of us.
“I am Lieutenant Colonel Cobert of the Martonegaran Liberation Army Castle.”
What the fuck? it was originally a name that people used to ridicule them.
When did it become their official name? and ? Exasperated, I replied briefly:
“Home, Solo.”
He nodded and asked haughtily:
“Have you mapped the area around here?”
“Hmm. Then I hope you'll give us the data map.”
I was surprised by his attitude.
But Klein, who was behind me, already
get angry.
“What? Giving it to you!? You damn it, do you know how difficult it is to map the area!?”
He shouted with a hoarse voice. Maps of unspoiled areas are important information.
They could also be sold to treasure hunters, who were looking for a treasure box that was still locked, at a high price.
When he heard Klein's voice, the soldier raised one of his eyebrows and announced loudly.
“We fight for the freedom of players like you.”
He moved his chin forward and continued.
“It is your duty to cooperate with us!”
- The haughty word was perfect for his attitude.
The Army has not been on the front lines for more than a year.
“Wait a minute, how can you..”.
“You, you jerk..”
Angela and Klein, who were standing next to me, both stepped forward in angry voices.
I spread my hand to stop them.
“It's okay. Anyway I intend to spread it when we get back to the city.”
“Hey, hey! You're too good Damar!”
“I don't plan to sell the map.”
While saying that, I opened the trade window and sent the information to the man who called himself Lieutenant Colonel Cobert.
He picked it up without any change in his expression and said:
“Thank you for your cooperation.”
He replied in a voice that showed no gratitude at all, and then turned around.
I told him before he left:
“Slight advice from me, you better not attack that boss.”
Cobert looked back.
“...that's the thing I have to decide for myself.”
“We just checked the boss room. It's not something you can defeat with just this many people. Besides, your people also all look a bit tired.”
“...My people aren't that weak until they get exhausted by something like this!”
Cobert emphasized the word "my people" as he replied in annoyance.
But the people sitting on the floor did not seem to agree.
“Build you useless garbage!”
Hearing Cobert's command, they stood staggered and formed two lines.
Cobert didn't even look at us when he came back in front of the line and ordered with his hands.
The twelve people then raised their weapons and began to walk again, their heavy armors letting out a clattering sound.
Although they still had 100% of their HP outside of it, the ongoing fight within the World War of Online Sword left an invisible fatigue.
Our bodies in the original world might not move in the slightest, but the feeling of fatigue would still remain until we slept or rested here.
Based on what I saw, those Army players were already exhausted, as they were not used to fighting on the front lines.
“...what they will be fine yes..”
Klein spoke in a worried voice as members of The Army disappeared into the narrow passageway leading to the top floor and the sound of their footsteps disappeared from our ears.
He's a really good guy.
seriated
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