The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 155

Episode 155:

Magical Bloodline

Giloshan, whose limbs were stretched out, was moved to Hernan’s residence.

The unicorns carrying him were clicking their tongues.

“Isn’t this a completely crazy bastard? “I can’t believe I drank the whole glass by myself!”

“I could have died….”

“Could it be that he was trying to commit suicide?”

The unicorns were talking with a mixture of admiration and ridicule at his actions, which were so bold that they seemed foolish.

“…Can’t everyone just shut up?”

However, when King Hernan’s menacing gaze caught his attention, even he had no choice but to retreat.

“Some people withdrew because they were pressured by the opponent’s momentum…! “How dare you talk nonsense to the winner?”

“….”

“Can you still say that you are ‘war horses of the beginning gods’ even after showing such obscene behavior? “You should be ashamed!”

It was just as Hernan pointed out.

The moment Gilroshan emptied the sixth glass in one go, the unicorns all declared abstention.

There was absolutely no hope of winning against such a monster.

Although I felt that I was a little hasty when I saw Gilroshan fall out of his chair and lose consciousness right after that.

‘Yeah, I can’t win.’

‘What kind of people drink better than horses?’

‘They are absolute monsters! First of all, I have to live in the country.’

Anyway, from the unicorns’ perspective, they could escape this forest whether they won or lost.

Giving up the fight wasn’t that burdensome.

“These ugly bastards…”

And Hernan, who didn’t like it, clicked his tongue.

At the same time, I was looking with satisfaction at the human youth who attempted such a reckless and amazing act.

‘This is indeed a guy that Lord Kishiris will be keeping an eye on. Tricks are tricks, but even more than that, I am amazed at their tenacity and courage.’

From what I heard, he was said to be the prince of the human empire….

‘Why did a person of such noble lineage become such a terrible fighter?’

Additionally, Goddess Kisiris said of this young man, ‘He is someone who must be brought to our side.’

That means that there is ‘a side other than ours’…

If you look at the serious tone, it was as if a war would break out in the God Realm.

‘But in the end, the goddess didn’t explain exactly what that meant.’

In other words, it means that there is something hidden that even God cannot freely say.

So, the only thing Hernan could do was take care of the stretched Gilroshan and wait for Goddess Kisiris to come down to earth.

“…Father, when will this guy wake up?”

Manuel’s question sneaked up on me.

Junipero and Fabian also had exciting looks.

Hernan, who sensed something in his sons’ spirit, quietly clicked his tongue.

“why? Do you want to join us again?”

“…yes.”

“Tsk tsk. “Oh my gosh, this is not someone you can handle.”

“yes? But aren’t there other ways to fight other than alcohol?”

Another way?

The king chuckled at those words.

“Oh, you want to try it with a sword or magic? So do you think you can win? Hmmmm well.”

Then the son got angry.

“father! It’s Manuel! Do you think I would lose to a man like that?”

“huh? So what if you already lost once? “Was it someone else, not Manuel?”

“That’s true, but… this time it will be different! “If it’s magic, you can definitely win!”

A young son who shows a useless desire to win.

Hernan shook his head, feeling sorry for the guy.

‘You’re so ignorant because you lack experience.’

I need to get it out of the forest as soon as possible.

And I felt like I would come to my senses only after seeing some bitter and spicy flavors on the continent.

“…Maybe he’ll wake up soon.”

Hernan looked back at the sleeping Gilroshan and narrowed his eyes.

The strange flow of magical power surrounding the entire human body was changing every moment.

“This human is born with a very great magical lineage. “This is the potential of ancient people that even the gods of the heavens have no choice but to be wary of.”

“…!”

Hernan knew that this power was related to ‘the destiny of moving toward the true God.’

It was the very power used by the members of the old nation that dominated this continent a long time ago.

“For some reason, the power of the bloodline has faded for a while, but it is slowly recovering… and he will probably regain consciousness soon.”

“Is that so?”

“Then would you like to join us again then, Manuel?”

Manuel hesitated for a moment in response to Hernan’s question.

Great magical lineage.

The power of ancient people that even the gods are wary of.

“….”

No matter how courageous the unicorn was, he couldn’t remain calm even after hearing these words.

“…I’ll think about it.”

* * *

I had fun all day.

As if I was being compensated for my hard work in that strange dream…

I started grilling and eating meat in broad daylight.

We also play billiards.

I also go to karaoke.

I also ate chicken skewers on the street.

So, the two of them wandered around Sillim-dong diligently and played with all their might.

And now it was a PC room.

“brother! 12 o’clock! 12 o’clock! “Hurry!”

“No, we have to destroy the turret first!”

“Ah-oh! “If you feel frustrated, you can come here!”

Kim Ki-wook and Choi Won-sang naturally logged onto ‘Legends of League’.

I, too, had just entered the canyon without saying anything.

This is the result after struggling with the mouse and keyboard for the first time in a long time.

< Defeat >

…lost.

“Was your brother like this? “Did you just pretend to be me with this kind of skill?”

“Hey Mr. Kim. Live life right. okay?”

When the game crashed because of me, the two people immediately started criticizing me instead of criticizing me.

Of course it was a joke.

The guys who were giggling and preparing for the next game seemed to think that I had lost my skills for a while.

but.

“….”

I was in shock.

I was embarrassed.

‘what? ‘You don’t remember this game at all, do you?’

Actually, it wasn’t the game that was the problem, but the mouse and keyboard themselves were unfamiliar and embarrassing.

It may have only been a dream for one night, but it felt like I was touching it for the first time in months.

So there was no way the game would work properly.

“What are you doing, Kyungsam? are not you playing games?”

As I froze in a daze, Won-sang Choi looked back at me as if I was strange.

Meanwhile, Kim Ki-wook was ordering food at the PC room counter.

After thinking for a moment, I had to ask for their understanding.

“I’m sorry, but you two should return to 2-person queue.”

“what? 2 people? why?”

“For now, just play the game together. “I have something else to look for.”

And after finishing ‘League of Legends,’ I went straight into the ‘God-forsaken world.’

It was because I vaguely wanted to see the NPCs that had appeared in my dreams again.

but.

“…Emergency inspection?”

I couldn’t go in.

The game server was closed, making connection impossible.

I was embarrassed, but I also thought that if I waited a little longer, it would resolve itself.

Normally, maintenance is done by avoiding the times when players gather as much as possible…

‘The maintenance may be completed in the evening.’

But the inspection was not over.

Because of this, there was a flood of posts criticizing God Soft on social media.

Why are you laying waste to this to run some kind of promotion?

Didn’t they lose their data during the balance patch?

‘The four famous swords are all fine, but please don’t just do permanent maintenance…’

There were a variety of reactions coming up.

“….”

“What are you doing? you?”

As I was lost in thought in front of the monitor with my mouth closed, Kim Ki-wook, who was next to me, peeked his head out.

“uh? “Well… it’s nothing.”

I just pretended like nothing was wrong, but Ki-wook glanced at my screen and smiled.

“That shit game was inspected early yesterday morning and they said there was no news. “I don’t know why it’s suddenly acting like this.”

“Did you know?”

“Ugh, I tried to go in for a bit in the morning, but I couldn’t.”

…Now that I think about it, this guy was also a player of < Shin.Ver.Se >.

In that dream world, the only player was Eve Wyler, who was trolling me.

‘On Earth, a player lives next door…’

Well, this was normal.

That < God-forsaken world > was, after all, a computer game.

Even next door.

Even in the house in front.

It was natural for there to be players everywhere.

“….”

But strangely enough, my mood became increasingly depressed.

I hung around with my friends all day and played as hard as I could…

but when I thought that it was just a dream and a game, I felt an indescribable sense of loss hit my heart.

So I had no choice but to get up.

“Where?”

“at home.”

“Where is your home?”

“…You’re going to a gosiwon, you bastard.”

“Um, okay. Since you played today, you will study tomorrow? That’s a great mindset. “I don’t know if it will actually be put into practice.”

“I wish you would just shut up.”

“Then see you tomorrow, bro! Turn the volume down! Only 4 spaces for toilet paper! “Please show a little consideration for your goshiwon neighbors and think about the environment!”

“Ugh.”

After sending off the two people without saying anything, I left the PC room and returned to the gosiwon.

And when I grabbed the doorknob of my room.

“…?”

I realized something was strange.

I slowly opened the door.

“…!”

Someone tall was sitting on the bed in my room and looking at my laptop.

You are also a thief!

‘Should I call the manager for this?’

No, I guess I should call the police first, right?

But now that I think about it, does it make me angry?

‘What the fuck is there to steal in this tiny room!’

What if I beat that obnoxious guy to the punch before the police come?

Wouldn’t that be self-defense?

But the guy who looked up was unexpectedly smiling at me in a very shameless way.

That moment.

“…!”

When I saw his face, I froze.

“hi? “Did you have a good time?”

The thief was relaxed and relaxed about breaking into someone else’s room.

He seemed very calm and weak, with no intention of running away.

“What is it? “What are you?”

And I couldn’t move from shock.

That damn face…

“Hmm, I really like these glasses you got. “I think we can modify the analysis structure and use it for projective attack magic.”

“No, what is that….”

“What do you think? “You are definitely a ‘piece’ of me, so I am fully prepared to listen to your opinion.”

It was Gilroshan.

The Empire’s bastard 3rd prince, Gilroshan Elo de Balt.

An NPC that had just come out of the game was giggling in the middle of my room.

And that too, with the ‘Walakas eyeball’ I had provided on the tip of my nose.

I personally wielded the recognized magic sword ‘Heviod’.

“…I’ve waited for this moment for a very long time.”

Its distinctive red eyes were looking at me.

“You were waiting for this moment?”

“huh.”

“And I’m your… what?”

“You are a piece of me.”

I couldn’t understand what this meant at all.

So, I made a call.

“Yes, 112, right?”

“…?”

“Thank you for your hard work. There’s a foreigner wearing a strange cosplay here…”

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