Frenzy Troll

I screamed horribly. I feel like my whole body is on fire.

Roland sighs and looks around.

It seemed like a bedroom, not a room. Well, given his condition, he's got bandages wrapped around his body.

I thought about it for a long time, but when I saw medieval furniture decorating the room, I convinced myself. In the Middle Ages, hospitals were often poor people receiving free service, so it was ideal to be treated in my bedroom if I could afford it.

“Nobody · · · · · · ·"

Lollan mutters, and a priest jumps in from outside the door.

The priest opens his eyes wide as he looks at Lollan, who has raised his upper body. I shouted out the door.

“Lord Roland has regained consciousness! ”

Subsequently, the soldiers came in.

The ones who came in were also priests. The priests kneel before the shivering Roland.

The next moment, Roland is terrified while he is sick. The High Septon bows down to himself.

On the ground, the synagogues shout in triumph.

“Despite my best efforts, I am greatly blessed! ”

First of all, a compliment that Lord Roland couldn't have stopped the raid. And because they were not prepared for the raid, they followed the guilt and complaining that the noble heroes had fallen in vain.

“It looks like those bandits have been raiding this temple for gold. It was a tribute I had prepared to give to the gods in return for calling out the heroes. Transportation to this temple was handled by court knights so it could not be numbered, but they would have gone away, judged and raided that there would be no guards now · · · · · ·”

Roland was buried, but the priest explained to him what questions he had read in his face.

“The reason it's all speculative is simple. Because none of the interrogators survived. You've killed them all. I never thought I'd see such a dance.

I killed them all, not one prisoner. The priest refused to praise the foolish and evil deeds as if it were a tree.

“The evil lord punished me for picking up the body after work has gone over Sahal. It was a day when I realized that Muhyun was singing only the truth. ”

Since then, I've only had to listen to the praises of the Berserkers for their great work.

For Roland, it was hard to identify himself with a proper Berserker. But he knew he had to be the same.

because I was remembering. What happened at the time. And what you did.

After the widespread explosion, Roland recalls things from his trans state.

After defeating the enemies in the room, you chase them away. I went to the next room excited and saw the body of my friend.

It was the body of a fallen assassin with arrows all over his body. She remembers what she felt then.

A fierce vengeance erupts in a vortex of sorrow and tears. Meanwhile, my dead friend's name echoed through my mind.

‘Torya.'

The moment I remembered the name, Lollan was baffled by the tears. Tears about the death of a gaming friend? It's sad, of course, but we weren't close enough to be empathetic.

At that time, the Berserkers mourned for their friend's death and thought they must take revenge. To do that, I ran out in the direction of the smell of blood.

Soon after, the Berserker climbs the stairs and finds a group of suspected enemies. Of course, I ran out without looking back, slashing, biting and killing my enemies. Because I'm a berserker.

‘Then · · · · · · · ·'

He died in the end. By being pierced by a pointy arrow.

At that moment, Roland remembered the feeling of the floor. However, he also remembered that the rune letter shined in his head and his body was revived again.

Whatever happened, the resurrected Berserkers fought fiercely again. After killing and killing, you find a man who appears to be the commander of your enemies. It was a man who had lost his grip on a dark brotherhood.

The Berserker grabs the man's hair. I can only now remember what the terrified commander shouted while being humiliated.

Don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender! Please! '

At that time, Roland didn't listen. No, I didn't.

The Berserker cuts the chest of the screaming man with a knife. And he took out the beating red thing in it and shouted, "Give this loot to Odin."

And that ended the fight.

However, the Berserkers did not stop cutting, which is why the enemies still survived a little. The fanatics were not interested in the fact that they had lost their minds and that it was profitable to keep them alive.

I killed them all.

Later, the trance subsides, and Lollan, who was in full swing, falls flat.

Some of these horrific events were found to be self-leading. It didn't feel real, but it wasn't even a grave. The excitement of that moment still shook my hand.

I thought I'd have a drink of water to calm down. To do that, I tried to pull my hand out of the duvet.

‘No, you can't show me this. ’

Roland tucks his trembling hand deep into the duvet. What do you mean, you got combat sequelae? Not a hero.

Fortunately, the priest continued, without noticing anything.

“If Lord Roland and Jason weren't here, they'd all be dead. Oh, do you remember those who fought together? Frosty giants, like the Valkyries. They were all summoned by Jason. With the exception of the occasional Valkyrie, the rest of them are in the records. I can't believe they showed up and defeated the enemy with an ancient hero. How could you... · · · · · · · · · · · · ·”

Suddenly, after forgetting the silence pledge, Roland asked.

“What about the others? For example, Carl."

The priest's face was invaded.

“He's fine. But a lot of heroes have fallen apart. · · · · · · · Because we didn't punish you for it

mumbling and babbling ever since.

The priests who were chatting for a long time left the room twenty minutes later.

The fever subsided after drinking the potion I gave you before the High Septon left. I lifted up a large bowl of dead meat while my breathing became easier.

Having eaten, someone else enters the room.

“How are you feeling? ”

I turned my head and saw a familiar face. Roland smiles.

“I thought you were a nobleman after your tone. Are you trying to impress the car? ”

With Roland's question, Karl solemnly nods.

“Sort of. I decided to make up my mind just in case I needed to get formal." Anyway, are you okay? They say healing spells aren't versatile, so you'll be pretty feverish. Like he said, I was sick for days. I felt like you were dying while I was taking care of you. ”

Lollant's expression is awkward, so he just tries to spit it out. He used to love using octopus in the game.

Roland asked.

“You took care of her? ”

“We needed someone to spell healing, not universal or whatever. I didn't know what the priests would do. ”

“What the hell are you doing? ”

“Medieval medicine can lead to acts of terrorism. ”

A awkward silence followed. Roland struggles to open his mouth.

“Well, yes. Thank you."

“Thank you. I appreciate it. Actually, we are.”

Is today the day you're supposed to compliment me? Roland's shaky car, Karl said.

“They'd all be dead without you. ”

Roland answered.

“It was the photobombing. ”

“No, there were two more berserkers there besides you. You were the only one who did it. Of course, you can't blame them. I dozed off from my head to my toes, and all I could do was tremble. ”

Suddenly, there was a reflexive atmosphere. Roland opens his mouth trembling.

“I can't help it. What, the Marine shooting? Some of the Marines that haunted them ran off with guns, so all they did was wear pants. That's what happens when you panic. We're not being bullied or anything. Why are you insulting each other? ”

“Not swearing won't solve anything. We had to do something to be praised for. A lot of people died because they couldn't. ”

Karl bows deeply.

Suddenly, Roland asked.

“But this is the solitary confinement I've been given? When you're better, we'll move you back to the big room, right? ”

“Oh, that's okay. I think it's better to just use it. ”

“Why?”

“Any idea why this raid? ”

Lollang recalls the reason he heard you say that.

“I heard it was a raid for gold. ”

Carl smiles bitterly.

“Enemies are too high for simple bandits, aren't they? ”

“If you're not a thief, what are you? ”

“I don't know. In any case, pessimistically, those temples may have done something to harm us. ”

Roland considers a little and shakes his head.

“I don't think so. It's only been a day since we got here. You can't stand the punishment? ”

“Though the elixir was severe. However, it turns out that we are nothing more than the weaklings of the great ancient heroes or whatever. So you'd better stay in this room. It might be dangerous to have the opposition of the temple in front of your own room · · · · ·”

“Do I have to stay alone? Honestly, I'm nervous.”

Karl replied easily.

“Then you can stay with me. ”

“What?"

“I just said what I thought I said. I'll leave the choice to you. I'm not sure how to act, and I'm just guessing. Honestly, what do you want me to tell you? It's not like I have any political instincts, and I'm just an idiot who likes to get out of the garage. ”

My voice suddenly returned, but I couldn't care less about it.

Did that compassion come from losing confidence in this? Roland doesn't know what to comfort, so he just shuts up.

Karl leaves the room after a while. Time has passed since then. The fever rises again from Roland's body, making sure the weak energy is low.

Lollan lies down, sweating, and falls unconscious. After three hours, I woke up and ate a dead bowl and fell into a deep sleep again.

After falling asleep and waking up, the fever subsides.

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