Frenzy Troll

When Roland and his flock just stepped foot in the city, they were in front of the world. The cleaners who had returned earlier announced their return, so they were welcomed in advance.

There are numerous Bifrost residents out there. The group that wants to see the hero, or the group of pilgrims that want to be noticed by the Valkyrie with the heroes.

“Roland, Roland! ”

“Valkyrie, lead us! ”

It was almost a religious group. Jason stands in front of you, waving a hand as Mozzie grows restless.

Jason shouts in a loud voice in front of him.

“Speak up and greet us! Heroes are back!”

What a childish line.

Roland struggled to hold on to that head. Not to mention being a centuries-old hero, but an altogether middle-school ambassador.

However, I decided not to point out the fact.

He can do whatever I want him to do. With no known background, Jason didn't have to manage his character.

On the other hand, as a well-known hero, Roland now struggles to control all of his elements.

While I was exhausted, my face was arrogant and my mouth had a relaxed smile. Your back is straight and your shoulders shrugged to look normal.

“Lord Roland, this way! ”

I've been calling him from all over, but Roland doesn't look at anyone. The role of responding was enough for Jason.

Roland just walks out of the way, looking straight ahead. The knights followed happily ever after.

Roland and his horde make their way closer to the city fair. Just passing by the road, the cheers of the residents who were watching the building spread.

“Look here! ”

By medieval standards, a girl who was almost half-naked waved her hand with her upper half out the window.

Several knights, of course, stared at her and whistled.

Lollang finally wanted to bash his head in, but was deeply saddened by the fact that he couldn't do it in public.

It was a long time after Jason took a look at her breasts.

And so he felt it. It's been a while, but he still doesn't get it.

‘You're not too pretty for modern Asian sensibilities. I like that. ’

Suddenly, a cheer rang out. Lollant looks at you slowly and flaws.

I see a Valkyrie flying aimlessly through the sky. Jason just called to show off to the spectators.

This time she had no choice but to open her mouth a little.

“Jason? I thought you said no summoning. ”

But I couldn't hear that from Jason. This time, Jason was huffing around after picking up flowers from a kid.

In fact, as a child, I don't think this blonde doesn't know who the flower is, but I wanted to give it to Lord Roland next door.

After the union, Roland was freed from the crowd's gaze.

Jason shouts heroically again, just trying to catch his breath.

“Heroes have returned from adventure! ”

At that moment, everyone in the crafting building looked back at me again. Some of them recognized their faces.

Lollant's car swears in his mouth, and the crew rushes to Burinake. Then I bowed down and worshiped.

“I'm sorry I missed you earlier. It's an honor to have you aboard!”

Jason was almost ready to die for this VIP treatment. Lollang opens his mouth as soon as he returns to his mansion, swearing that he will surely hit his rightful companion.

“You can leave the sale of artifacts found in the world's waters here. I came here to do that, but is there a notary here? ”

In accordance with his demands, he has been appointed an expert in the art of artifact trading.

An obese man in a mottled leather outfit rushed to the door. Then, he looked so polite that he couldn't even look down.

The obese man said.

“You brought the loot from the World Water? I cannot forbid you to show your trust by entrusting your precious things to us. How dare you see the loot now?

The obese man was an auctioneer who made quite a lot of money. Even Bifrost was quite the pretender here, but now he was willing to cave like a servant.

You should be able to do that to the nobles. How much more if those nobles were knights and famous heroes.

The obese man rubs his hands on a seed of tea and says in a dominant tone.

“Want to see the loot? ”

The obese man was bitter inside. A fucking acolyte?

If my master dies, I'll be the one left behind by Mia. Do you know how much I make?

The obese man twists his stomach, but just smiles.

“Of course, I'm excited for this moment to be a treasure lover, not just a job. It's a rare opportunity to broaden your horizons. So..."

It was to show me what to do and give me what to give.

I didn't understand what it meant, but the seeds were willing to do what the obese man wanted.

The acolyte tugs at Mofo, which was covering the cart.

As soon as the contents of the cart were revealed, the obese man understood why the seed was such an attitude. And I had to admit I deserved it.

Originally, the obese man was prepared to marvel at the treasures of Zigo, even though the loot they gave him was his horn rat claws. I really wanted to satisfy them by expressing my extreme emotions no matter what I saw.

But all that planning was forgotten, and now there is only one man left to stare at the treasure without saying anything.

It was not just obese men. Even the members of the coalition who were looking at the office were all hardened to look at this place.

A dazzling golden glow lures everyone here.

“Hey, you? ”

Only after talking to Roland did the obese man take part in my work.

Roland and the man were there to fill out the contract, set up fees and taxes.

During the conclusion of the contract, Roland seems indifferent as if he doesn't care about the hard-earned money. However, his eyes examined every little letter of the contract.

After all that work, the herd broke up.

“When can I be with you again, Lord Roland? ”

Roland answers the knight's question.

“If I had the chance. Soon. ”

If I felt like selling the artifact, I wanted to play with it forever, but I really couldn't do it.

If the artifact is sold for a good price, you'll have to buy armor with it. You will have to kill more monsters in that armor. If you kill the monster to get the loot, you will also need to sell him to help you buy better armor.

Like in a lot of RPGs.

Of course it didn't have to be today. Relieved by that, Roland broke up with the knights and headed for the mansion.

In front of the gate is a man who is bored.

“Well done, heroes! ”

Osron says, and he just nods a few times. I entered the mansion's storehouse unannounced and took off my armor with Angie's help.

I was dying of hardship, but I had to get rid of this armor first. Especially this armor.

It wasn't enchanted, but it was expensive enough to vomit. It was hand-delivered from Mediah Castle.

Blood and fat were attached to each joint as well as to the outside of the armor. All the foreign matter had to be wiped down and oiled.

Angie brought some trimming tools. Angie told me the moment Roland put oil on the cloth.

“The knight sleeps. I'll do this. ”

Is that okay?

It will be. That is the duty of the Seed.

But it was hard to wipe all this big armor off with those little hands. And then Lolland, who didn't want to act like a sergeant to hand over his gun to a rookie, said.

“You go to sleep, Angie. ”

Of course, Angie didn't follow that either.

Since then, he brushed his armor without saying anything. Roland is already sick, so damn hard.

‘In the Amadis of Frenzy, Roland regarded his armor as my body and did not give it to others. If it were not for this verse, he would just let his servants do it. ’

It was only an hour before I was done with my work.

He went into the bathroom with me to clean his whole dirty body. Then I lay in bed, exhausted, and fell asleep.

* * * * * * *

Rumor has it the Dwarf's treasure has been lying dormant on the Trolls' floor for a long time.

Today, however, the rumor made up not a false wind, but real information.

Those who were bored with adventure and monsters grasp a rusty weapon.

Cleaners, small adventurers. And even the nobles leading the army. Everyone was once again in the world for one purpose.

Dwarves and their gold were seducing everyone.

The rest of the elevator fare was unusually expensive after the increase in guests. Even conservation prices have skyrocketed.

A treasure map that used to be sold like a normal mop is now worth calling. The suspicious maps have now begun to be traded at a price, whether made of sheepskin or gold plates.

So, a new blood transfusion was made into the world's water. More troops are on the front lines, with more troops on their feet.

As a result, the Trolls died almost twice as fast as before.

* * * * * * *

As soon as I got up in the morning, my whole body was heavy. I felt like I needed to lie down more.

Of course, the pen was able to move while lying on the bed. That's what Roland did.

I pulled the character sheet out of the drawer and stuck the pen.

Roland LV 19

Berserker LV 15, Paladin LV 4

Strength 8

Agility 8

Mind 4

Wisdom 4

Health 5

Holy 8

* Special: Longsword Skilled LV 4, Shield Skilled LV 3, Armor Skilled LV 3, Counter Skilled LV 3, Battleship LV 3

+ Brainstorming LV 1

* Spell: Elemental Rune, Blessing, Recovery, Resurrection, Purification, Divine Weapon

* Blessed: resurrection, incarnation of the wind, resurrection, blessed skin

I wrote quite neglected things all at once.

In fact, it was not possible to determine whether this sheet was correct or not. Especially in terms of stats.

Seems like Odin's health has risen while hoping for a stronger body for a quick memory. Again, it was not accurate.

However, it was clear that it had grown. Once I was satisfied with that, I continued to lie down.

As soon as I heard the footsteps, I quickly shoved the sheet into the drawer. The door opened shortly after closing the drawer with impulsive force.

It was Angie who came in.

“Knight? Your Highness wants to eat. ”

Should we sit at the table together for a long time?

‘Just eat alone. ’

I thought about it for a moment, but she got up out of bed. My whole body was frown and sore, but at least I didn't have a fever.

‘It looks like his health is rising. ’

Soon I came to the banquet hall, and Mozzie and Amaric and Alonso were waiting for me.

“And Jason?"

Mozzie answers Roland's question.

“Looks like he's going to sleep some more. ”

Sloane envies him. I knew you'd never notice.

Soon I prayed and started eating.

Osron talks as he chews the chicken leg.

“I hear you've achieved remarkable results this time. ”

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