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Chapter 21.2: Knight, Merchant, Mercenary, Slave (6)
This world was one where travel was rare. Most people lived and died in the town or city where they were born. As such, an outsider who came to the town inevitably received a mix of curiosity and caution.
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Suspicious but wanting to hear news from outside!
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In this regard, Goran’s mercenaries were quite convenient. Since Eldans brought them, they were somewhat trustworthy. The townspeople approached the mercenaries, asking where they were from and how things were around these days.
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“Be careful with your actions, okay?”
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“A day or two as a mercenary. Of course, don’t worry.”
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Of course, Goran’s mercenaries didn’t act recklessly. In such a large town, careless behavior could cause trouble.
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What if they became friendly and got into a fight while drinking? If they couldn’t handle it well, their lives would be at risk. In a small town, they might escape, but a large town had its own vigilante group and pride. Being caught or chased would be a big problem.
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Therefore, experienced mercenaries were cautious in their actions, especially in towns they weren’t familiar with. If trouble arose, it would likely be blamed on them.
ᅠ
Of course, there were more thoughtless mercenaries in the world. And Gamson was one of them.
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“Where did that b*stard Gamson go?”
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“He said he was going to drink.”
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“Damn it. . . Okay, we aren’t his father, can’t watch him all the time.”
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ᅠL1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.
“Are you the new mercenary?”
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“Yeah. What, do you have a problem?”
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“Whoa, calm down. Just curious about what kind of guy the new mercenary is.”
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Thud━
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A young man from the town sat next to Gamson. Gamson recognized him instantly. Young, energetic, full of complaints and greed. The kind of guy scorned in the town for being immature. Hadn’t Gamson also run away from the town to become a mercenary?
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There was only one thing this guy would be curious about, just like Gamson had been.
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“Interested in mercenary work?”
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“With that sword, even someone like you could kill two or three mercenaries.”
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“T-That much?”
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“It’s nonsense. . .”
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“Think about it. How could you fight and win against more than ten enemies? Is that a normal weapon?”
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“Aren’t knights trained from a young age for that?”
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One was doubtful, but the rest seemed intrigued by Gamson’s words.
ᅠ
“Man, that sounds like an amazing sword. . .”
ᅠ
“. . .Should we steal it?”
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“?!”
ᅠ
Gamson was shocked as he gulped down his beer. ‘What were these guys talking about?’
ᅠ
Luckily, the other villagers tried to dissuade the one who brought it up.
ᅠ
“Are you crazy? How would you handle the consequences?”
ᅠ
“Just grab it and run. Weren’t you planning to go to the city anyway? You said you didn’t want to rot in this town forever farming. If it’s such a great famous sword, even selling it would give us a good share. Could it be a famous sword from the ancient Empire?”
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“Really. . .!”
ᅠ
Drunk and naive, the youngsters quickly got excited. Gamson was panicked. He wasn’t sure whether to dissuade them or not.
ᅠ
“Gamson, join us!”
ᅠ
“M-Mme?”
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“You know the mercenary business. We can’t do it without you in the city.”
ᅠ
“There’s a mercenary group here. . .”
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“Who cares about those lousy guys? They’re no help anyway. Leave them! Come with us. We’re different from those cowards.”
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Chapter 21.2: Knight, Merchant, Mercenary, Slave (6)
This world was one where travel was rare. Most people lived and died in the town or city where they were born. As such, an outsider who came to the town inevitably received a mix of curiosity and caution.
ᅠ
Suspicious but wanting to hear news from outside!
ᅠ
In this regard, Goran’s mercenaries were quite convenient. Since Eldans brought them, they were somewhat trustworthy. The townspeople approached the mercenaries, asking where they were from and how things were around these days.
ᅠ
“Be careful with your actions, okay?”
ᅠ
“A day or two as a mercenary. Of course, don’t worry.”
ᅠ
Of course, Goran’s mercenaries didn’t act recklessly. In such a large town, careless behavior could cause trouble.
ᅠ
What if they became friendly and got into a fight while drinking? If they couldn’t handle it well, their lives would be at risk. In a small town, they might escape, but a large town had its own vigilante group and pride. Being caught or chased would be a big problem.
ᅠ
Therefore, experienced mercenaries were cautious in their actions, especially in towns they weren’t familiar with. If trouble arose, it would likely be blamed on them.
ᅠ
Of course, there were more thoughtless mercenaries in the world. And Gamson was one of them.
ᅠ
“Where did that b*stard Gamson go?”
ᅠ
“He said he was going to drink.”
ᅠ
“Damn it. . . Okay, we aren’t his father, can’t watch him all the time.”
ᅠ
????????????????????????
ᅠL1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.
“Are you the new mercenary?”
ᅠ
“Yeah. What, do you have a problem?”
ᅠ
“Whoa, calm down. Just curious about what kind of guy the new mercenary is.”
ᅠ
Thud━
ᅠ
A young man from the town sat next to Gamson. Gamson recognized him instantly. Young, energetic, full of complaints and greed. The kind of guy scorned in the town for being immature. Hadn’t Gamson also run away from the town to become a mercenary?
ᅠ
There was only one thing this guy would be curious about, just like Gamson had been.
ᅠ
“Interested in mercenary work?”
ᅠ
ᅠ
“With that sword, even someone like you could kill two or three mercenaries.”
ᅠ
“T-That much?”
ᅠ
“It’s nonsense. . .”
ᅠ
“Think about it. How could you fight and win against more than ten enemies? Is that a normal weapon?”
ᅠ
“Aren’t knights trained from a young age for that?”
ᅠ
One was doubtful, but the rest seemed intrigued by Gamson’s words.
ᅠ
“Man, that sounds like an amazing sword. . .”
ᅠ
“. . .Should we steal it?”
ᅠ
“?!”
ᅠ
Gamson was shocked as he gulped down his beer. ‘What were these guys talking about?’
ᅠ
Luckily, the other villagers tried to dissuade the one who brought it up.
ᅠ
“Are you crazy? How would you handle the consequences?”
ᅠ
“Just grab it and run. Weren’t you planning to go to the city anyway? You said you didn’t want to rot in this town forever farming. If it’s such a great famous sword, even selling it would give us a good share. Could it be a famous sword from the ancient Empire?”
ᅠ
“Really. . .!”
ᅠ
Drunk and naive, the youngsters quickly got excited. Gamson was panicked. He wasn’t sure whether to dissuade them or not.
ᅠ
“Gamson, join us!”
ᅠ
“M-Mme?”
ᅠ
“You know the mercenary business. We can’t do it without you in the city.”
ᅠ
“There’s a mercenary group here. . .”
ᅠ
“Who cares about those lousy guys? They’re no help anyway. Leave them! Come with us. We’re different from those cowards.”
Chapter 21.2: Knight, Merchant, Mercenary, Slave 6This world was one where travel was rare. Most people lived and died in the town or city where they were born. As such, an outsider who came to the town inevitably received a mix of curiosity and caution.Suspicious but wanting to hear news from outside!In this regard, Goran's mercenaries were quite convenient. Since Eldans brought them, they were somewhat trustworthy. The townspeople approached the mercenaries, asking where they were from and how things were around these days.Be careful with your actions, okay?A day or two as a mercenary. Of course, don't worry.Of course, Goran's mercenaries didn't act recklessly. In such a large town, careless behavior could cause trouble.What if they became friendly and got into a fight while drinking? If they couldn't handle it well, their lives would be at risk. In a small town, they might escape, but a large town had its own vigilante group and pride. Being caught or chased would be a big problem.Therefore, experienced mercenaries were cautious in their actions, especially in towns they weren't familiar with. If trouble arose, it would likely be blamed on them.Of course, there were more thoughtless mercenaries in the world. And Gamson was one of them.Where did that b*stard Gamson go?He said he was going to drink.Damn it. . . Okay, we aren't his father, can't watch him all the time.????????????????????????L1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Nvl--B1n.Are you the new mercenary?Yeah. What, do you have a problem?Whoa, calm down. Just curious about what kind of guy the new mercenary is.ThudA young man from the town sat next to Gamson. Gamson recognized him instantly. Young, energetic, full of complaints and greed. The kind of guy scorned in the town for being immature. Hadn't Gamson also run away from the town to become a mercenary?There was only one thing this guy would be curious about, just like Gamson had been.Interested in mercenary work?With that sword, even someone like you could kill two or three mercenaries.T-That much?It's nonsense. . .Think about it. How could you fight and win against more than ten enemies? Is that a normal weapon?Aren't knights trained from a young age for that?One was doubtful, but the rest seemed intrigued by Gamson's words.Man, that sounds like an amazing sword. . .. . .Should we steal it??!Gamson was shocked as he gulped down his beer. What were these guys talking about?'Luckily, the other villagers tried to dissuade the one who brought it up.Are you crazy? How would you handle the consequences?Just grab it and run. Weren't you planning to go to the city anyway? You said you didn't want to rot in this town forever farming. If it's such a great famous sword, even selling it would give us a good share. Could it be a famous sword from the ancient Empire?Really. . .!Drunk and naive, the youngsters quickly got excited. Gamson was panicked. He wasn't sure whether to dissuade them or not.Gamson, join us!M-Mme?You know the mercenary business. We can't do it without you in the city.There's a mercenary group here. . .Who cares about those lousy guys? They're no help anyway. Leave them! Come with us. We're different from those cowards.
