Frenzy Troll

Karl wishes the three words in front of him were just a joke.

“You want Kim Jang? ”

But the three of them seriously nodded.

“Yeah, it's been a long time since I've had lamb loaf and cheese. So let's just soak up some kimchi. Most of the users are Korean. Don't you think they'll like it? ”

Karl was almost frozen and denied it.

“That's not good. It's bad.”

“Then you shouldn't eat it. ”

“Gear dip? Kimchi?”

“I will. If you don't have a dick, you can do it in a non-red way. I wish I could get my dick back, but it's impossible, isn't it? ”

His cock. Karl felt the urge to tear it apart.

He suppressed his anger and said.

“Absolutely not. ”

Three people made faces.

“Why?”

“Kimchi that looks like a corpse in red, or white, or white, looks suspicious to the people of the temple. You're gonna build another one of those? Did you forget we're supposed to be playing cosplay an ancient hero? ”

“Valhalla is traditional. You can argue about it. ”

“Vegetables? Warrior food? Are you crazy? Even if you make me believe that nonsense, what's the material? I should ask the priests to buy it.What's the big deal? ”

“You know, Roland and the other two send money. Why are you asking me to buy vegetables and some groceries with that kind of money? ”

“Shut up if you're not going to make money yourself. ”

Karl grunts, but it doesn't work. The three of them just laughed.

“I don't like it.”

Those three are real friends or whatever, but they've been hanging around a lot lately. The three of them used to do their own research and struggle.

Until then, the problem was that everything became more and more dry by laughing and spending time with close friends.

Karl has been complaining about it for some time, but now he's reached the rebellion he gave him.

"The Ancient Heroes who came to this world only play Kim Jang, is that it, you idiots?" ’

Karl said.

“Our users have agreed. Even if it's not an affair, I'll admit I'm a leader. I thought you agreed to be there. ”

“I didn't say I'd be allowed to poop and eat. Asshole like Stalin is trying to control everything. ”

“It's not just about eating. Security, of course, concerns our status and our faculties. ”

One of the three laughed.

“That's ridiculous. Security? Status and Face? ”

“Yes."

“What an interpretation. What are you, a fan site operator? They're everywhere. You're the chairwoman of an Internet cafe, and you can't wait to get your hands on one of those fucked-up fights, can you? ”

Karl tried not to get angry.

Angry, of course, does not put the blame itself at the center of the conversation. What was important was to keep those three from making his kimchi.

Karl said.

“If you don't like what I have to say, let's put it to a vote. ”

Most of the users were in the same room. I voted immediately.

“Raise your hands, those three who think they shouldn't be dipping kimchi right now. Those who want to eat kimchi, put your hands down. ”

According to Karl, the users move their hands.

Karl is relieved to see his lifted hand, his lowered hand.

Almost everyone raises their hands. Fortunately, most of them had common sense.

Karl pointed to the users and said:

“See? Is that a yes? ”

I felt confident in that voice.

The moment he was accused of being a dictator, Karl shrugged. In fact, I thought that other users were thinking about themselves.

Everyone was so anxious and encouraged.

Indeed, three people were also demoralized.

But he still didn't give up. The three tried to persuade the users.

“The priests only feed us bread and meat. Are they okay? Isn't it about time everyone got bit? ”

A user disagreed.

“But I came all this way to tell you about Kim Chi. I don't even miss my hometown food. I love home-cooked meals every time I take a vacation from the military, but here, I can just eat whatever I want. Don't they all? ”

The majority of users agreed. Looking at it, Karl thought,

‘Everyone eats medieval foods that are neither delicious nor delicious, but you don't remember much about your hometown? I thought I was the only one, but everybody is, right? ’

Soon Karl decided.

In fact, I don't really miss Kim Chi.

‘You've only mentioned it once because the three of you were talking about the old days and said Kim Chi, Kim Chi, and so on. Now, you seem to be losing to me to give up so easily, so you keep reaching out. ’

Then why don't you bow down and face them?

Karl thought about it for a long time, but then he changed his mind.

The three of them did not listen to what they had said as usual. In a good word, it will be considered even more humble.

I'd rather be more aggressive.

As Karl pondered, the three continued to persuade him.

“We don't have fruit and vegetables on our diet now, do we? Have you eaten meat and already seen how ugly you all look? You're out of vitamins. Besides, I thought it was winter soon, and that makes it harder for you to take vitamins. Are we all going to die of scurvy here? ”

Karl shoots.

“Is there any reason to overcome his scurvy as Kimchi? Ask for some fruit on the diet. That should be fine. ”

“You should stock up for the winter! ”

“Onions, churches, eat. I didn't die in the winter because I couldn't take some vitamins. Eat raw meat if you want to die. If there's nothing more nonsense, shut up and keep eating the cheese. Do you understand?”

Eventually, the three of them accepted it.

“Yes, son of a bitch. I won't eat kimchi. You got it?”

“All right, then. ”

However, the three did not give up on adding one word.

“Are you excited you won the game? But don't like it too much, you learned democracy in North Korea. ”

“What do you like?"

“It's just a matter of majority, Stalin. Keep dictating like that. Test which idiot will follow you to the end. What kind of authority do you think a dickhead has over a baton that wields? ”

At that moment, Karl wanted the users around him to vomit out those three horseshit.

However, everyone who watched was silent. Karl was shocked by that.

A little while has passed. Karl asked Lancelot, a user he usually lives close to.

“Do I have a lot of bad images among users? ”

“Not really.”

In Lancelot's answer, Karl is relieved, but Lancelot is a horse.

“But the users talk about you. ”

“You talk behind my back? ”

“Well, what can I do? Teachers and teachers and bosses are supposed to curse. Well, let's get rid of that dictator or whatever he says, so relax. ”

But Karl just couldn't shake that conversation.

I sat alone and thought about it.

‘The authority of the assistant and teacher comes from that position. Even the law guarantees its authority. But what else is there besides the title of this man who was running around in the game? ’

I thought about it and then I thought about it.

Where does leadership come from?

* * * * * * *

Amaric stood in his place and saw dragons, fire, runners, and flying ashes that had just escaped.

The whole world was on fire.

The knights around the Amalekites didn't know what to do either. The brave ones are just standing there.

Of course, killing dragons is the hope of all knights. But no-one believed they could kill the dragon now.

The same was true of the knights who met with God several times. That dragon, which has already slaughtered thousands of people, does not appear to be a monster capable of slaughtering with human power.

A knight mutters.

“Heroes should ask for their help · · · · · · that two heroes defeated the Black Dragon · · ·”

Immediately, there was a rebuttal.

“How can I ask for help? It's all over the place. ”

“The fire is the problem! Don't move or you'll burn everything! I'll throw myself over that fire! If you don't burn to death, I'll go straight into town and get the heroes.

It would not actually be possible.

The gate is now firmly closed. Don't let anyone escape in the middle of this mess.

According to Vikapa's instructions, even the knights who had access to the city were no exception to the blockade.

The knight turns away as if he were about to put his words into practice.

Just before he ran, Amaric shouts.

“Stop! Don't go, don't go! It's a fire!”

“We're all going to die! ”

“I have a way! Everyone stand here and shout what I say! ”

Soon, Amaric said a sentence.

The knights listened to him. Everyone shouted with all their might. Towards a busy dragon who still burns people.

“You swore an oath, Dragon! You swore to us that you wouldn't come at us! You're going to break Kunir's oath! ”

Buried in the screams of the slums, you can't hear them. So I kept shouting.

“· · · · · · · I swore an oath not to come forward! The oath of Gunnar.

To two heroes, the dragon swore an oath to the gunner, begging for his life. I'm not coming at you anymore.

There was also Amaric. So the oath was bound to be fulfilled by the Amalekites.

Soon, the dragon heard that sound.

The dragon turned his head and looked down at the horde of knights.

I found Amaric covered in masks and legal clothing, who was mixed up with the herd.

Actually, it was different from the last time I saw it. However, it could be recognized because it felt similar to what it felt like in that outfit.

I wasn't sure if it was really me, but the dragon didn't want to risk breaking the oath.

In the end, the dragon accepted the claim.

“Okay, you guys are going to live. ”

The dragon flew towards Amaric and the knights around him. Everyone was busy screaming, and the dragon howled and gushed.

“God, kill · · · · · · ·"

But the flame was not meant for the knights.

The dragon breathes its fire into the blazing flames around it.

It's a kind of fire. The two flames get closer to each other and tangle. After eating everything around it, I had nothing left to burn.

As a result, the flames around Amaric and his knights soon extinguished.

I barely saved my life, but the situation is not over yet. The dragon still hasn't given up hunting.

The dragon soon flew over there to burn others.

I couldn't watch it dazzled. Amaric shouts at the Slum.

“Come here! Come on, everybody! If you come here, you can live! ”

The knights shouted together.

“Come here, everyone! ”

So the poor who ran away like crazy gave this side their attention. People are caught standing still in the fire out of their eyes.

Thus, all the surrounding slums start to rush forward next to him.

Eventually, the slums stopped only when they stood next to the knights.

The dragon gazes at them as if in midair. After giving up, I looked to see if there were any others to burn.

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