It Is Legal for an NPC Who Is Being Oppressed To Run Away

16 – Guardian of Balance NPC. (3)

Ray Sol, a female prosecutor in the blonde wall, was taken aback. Surely, given the atmosphere of the conversation just now, wasn’t it a direction that would be naturally accepted?

Do you think your skills and sincere appeal were enough? Of course, it was me who caused the nuisance?! Did you stop along the way though? did you trust I thought that mighty kick would definitely stop midway?!

“I’m sorry, but I don’t know where we are going and you want to be with us?”

“Oh, it doesn’t matter where you go…”

“Well, even more so. If you say it doesn’t matter where we go and follow us, it actually makes us anxious.”

A man who smiles and cuts like a knife. Mountain ranger Jack didn’t care about my confusion and continued talking.

The relaxed tone of voice from a moment ago has now been corrected, creating a sense of distance.

“As you noticed, I was framed. When it came to my younger brother, I had nothing to do with it, but his name was put on the wanted list. In other words, it is difficult for us to trust and trust anyone. Not to mention, a strong person like you suddenly Even if you hand over a favor, you have to doubt whether it is a real favor or a cunning act to catch me off guard.”

“That, that’s right!! I really want to repay the favor of that day…!!”

Seriously. Oneself who gets caught up in a strange accident every time without a countermeasure. That day was especially serious.

When he tried to set justice by catching the man who stole the money, he was the one he was aiming for from the beginning.

I thought that I really wanted to repay the favor to him who saved me, who could not resist properly and was almost dragged away by men.

but.

“You say you want to repay the favor, but I can’t forget the suspicion you just sent to my sister and me. It’s a lull right now, and I have no reason to trust you.”

As Jack speaks coherently, he gradually runs out of things to say.

When I saw his behavior that day, and the moment I saw the wanted letter, I thought he was a pitiful man who had been framed.

So I thought I wanted to help.

I thought that the person who reached out to others when they were in trouble could not be a criminal, so I wanted to help them, but I couldn’t think of anything more to say.

Even if I actually believed in 90%, it wasn’t without doubt of 10%.

A girl staring at him in his arms with her purple eyes frowning anxiously, a golem without a face but quietly looking this way, and finally the mountain keeper Jack’s untrustworthy gaze.

After understanding all the stares, she responded.

“Then, I will be your slave!!”

If you don’t have enough time and you don’t have trust, you can build it.

If simple kindness is uneasy, wouldn’t it be okay to become a lower person rather than a favor? In addition, in a situation where Jack was already favored and caused a nuisance, wouldn’t it be natural to return this much?

Ray Sol was feeling the urge to follow this man anyway.

If you tie a relationship based on a contract, your true feelings will surely come through.

She thought so and shouted, and in an instant, the mountain keeper Jack’s face distorted greatly.

The eyes are absurd, ridiculous, and what is this bastard doing? It doesn’t erase the feeling.

and.

“Yes, yes. Then, be a slave.”

“Really?! Then, can I follow you?!

“Yes, yes. Well, do whatever you want.”

Having said that, he rather hesitantly backed away, and the golem firmly intervened between the two as if blocking their approach. I feel like the distance has increased.

From the golem’s behavior, I even feel like a parent protecting her child from an assailant.

why? I just meant it.

“Ah. But.”

The joy of being able to pursue this man was short-lived, but what came out of Jack’s mouth was a bit harsh to her.

*

Noisy Trzek kicked the b*tch out.

is it a crazy year? slave? What are you talking about all of a sudden? Aren’t there any game settings like this?

Or did I just not know? The status window showed symptoms of mazo, and now even the NPCs are f*cking.

There’s no way the kid who was babbling because he didn’t have money to give to the men that day would be able to make 30,000 cans in the middle of the night.

I am sure of it and accept it. Are you a slave in the first place? The only country in the world that has slavery is the Empire, right?

“Haa! This is the end! There’s nothing to do with it anymore!!”

“Brother. I’m that lady.”

“Yeah, my brother doesn’t like it either.”

I like how I look, but my personality and skills are the problem.

It is certain that even the castle wall is a mad b*tch. What do you see and believe in me? slave? Aren’t you a real jerk?

Actually, did I interfere with my dream of being eaten like a dog by bullies that day? Is that why? So now I say to me, ‘You who saved me that day have the responsibility to train me!!’ are you doing

Well, sorry. Seriously, I can’t do that. I’m begging you to go away with your eyes.

The status window is already holding the position of Mazo, so I hope it turns off. It’s pretty hard to get used to him.

To me, who has a younger sister to protect, that woman is nothing but land mines.

If you can drop it, it is the number 1 object to be avoided unconditionally. Moreover, since the personality is like that, it will be bad for our child’s emotions?! there to finish.

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‘I absolutely refuse to get involved in the girl’s favorability quest and story quest.’

Although you meet this woman at a low level, in other words, it means that the quest opens at a low level.

In other words, after Ponia is destroyed, that woman’s quest will continue to open, and if I get involved in it or ignore it and leave, my reputation will be ruined like a dog.

The status of some of the NPCs that you must meet on your future escape route may skyrocket from easy to hell mode just by getting involved with that woman. Would you be crazy enough to get involved with that woman anymore?

Someone said that. I avoid poop not because I’m afraid, but because it’s dirty, but right?

Wouldn’t it be scary to have that sh*t smeared on one’s face? I am running away from that fear.

I don’t really think he’s dirty. Yeah, I don’t think it’s dirty. I’m just afraid.

Personality, personality, and skills.

After putting Ira on the bed and patting her stomach, she quickly falls asleep with a colorful sound.

Ugh, how long do we have to suffer for our cute little brother?

[master.]

“…Master? What do you mean?”

What do you mean by status? Ajo, the mountain keeper, doesn’t like that? Have you ever been bitten by him?

[Because you didn’t tell me what to call it. Arbitrarily determined.]

uhh Not a hot maid or maid, but a golem, or even a status window to listen to the owner? Isn’t this the first time he’s talked to me before?

“Ha. Yeah, so why?”

[Are you okay with the one you just had?]

“what?”

[It was the momentum to follow that female prosecutor unconditionally.]

“Ha. The kid who said he had no money right before he sold his body, where are you going to prepare 30,000 cans all of a sudden? He said that a blue troll doesn’t come out that often, and even if he did, it would be hard to beat him. hunting? I couldn’t get over 5 in two days. Does that make sense?”

[……]

The status window was speechless at the response in my small voice. Okay, you have nothing to say? I can never earn it.

Surely you’re not going to go out at night and play sports in bed to make a lot of money?

This is it. Now we just have to run away safely…

[According to my analysis, that skill is a natural disaster.]

“…what?”

[Don’t let your guard down.]

After speaking up to that point, the status window became quiet.

Speaking of that skill. Can’t tolerate injustice? Is that what you’re talking about? No, it’s already being activated on me, so what does it suddenly matter?

I looked at the status window where he said something unsettling, but as if he had said everything, he just moved in a direction that I couldn’t see and disappeared.

…no way. No way, that can’t be happening.

No matter how crazy your trouble maker skills are, there is no way you can make 30,000 cans in one night. So, never…

“hello!!”

“Oppa… it’s noisy.”

Oh really!! stop it!!!

*

[After checking last night, 3 trolls and 20 orcs were hunted.]

heh heh heh Heh heh heh!!! This crazy world is trying to punish me.

I, who was paid 10,000 cans a week, lived on 800 cans.

Aren’t the thugs going to get wanted?

Wouldn’t the Heavenly Demon commit suicide?

The woman who pushed me away because I didn’t want to be involved became covered in dirt overnight and was laughing at me at the carriage stop!!

it’s all a scam this is definitely a scam demand a trial Judge!! please have mercy!!!

[This is the seed you sowed.]

“Poppy. Mouth.”

[…I don’t like Poppy.]

Does he know what Poppy is?

“Yes? Po, yes?”

“…I’m not talking about you.”

At the wagon dock, when I’m holding Ira, Ray Sol, no. just call me ray

Ray is wiping his messy body with a towel he brought from somewhere.

The blonde hair and face that were beautiful until last night. And all the clean clothes were covered in mud and blood.

In fact, he had gone out of town last night and fought a monster to the death.

Has this woman gone mad? Did you really want to be my slave and bought a carriage ticket with money?

Monsters even become more ferocious at night, but to think that they would really follow us and do such a thing, wouldn’t they have gone crazy? No, wait. I may have made a grave mistake.

“Whoa! I’m usually unlucky, but this time I got lucky! I went out yesterday with the intention of collecting money diligently to follow my benefactor, and a lot of orcs and trolls appeared!!”

“…That’s right.”

“Yes! It seems that God wants me to help my benefactor!!”

That’s not it. Isn’t that limited to you? If God had such a thought, surely he would have separated you from me?

Apparently, my grave mistake was caused by giving that Majo b*tch a quest that was difficult to overcome.

Yes, because it’s Majo, I’m so happy that I’m taking on a difficult challenge. Crazy world, crazy NPC, please!!!

Of course, contrary to what I was thinking right now, I forced the corners of my mouth to smile when I saw her speaking freely as if she was very happy to be able to go together.

“Brother.”

“huh?”

“Your face is weird.”

“Yeah, really?”

[70% of facial muscles are having seizures.]

Oh my god, it’s crazy, do you even know that? Is it only 70% more than that? My heart is 100%?

In the end, I couldn’t find a way to get her off, so I got into the carriage of the coachman who had entrusted me with escorting her.

“Huh? Sir, what about that golem?”

“Ah. I’m a Tamer. He’s stronger than me. Can’t I burn him?”

“Oh! That’s right! Normally, I should have paid for the luggage, but since it is escorted by a gold-level guest and the guard golem is stronger than the guest, I feel like I want to pay more to take it.”

“Hey. Is Jack gold level?”

“Yes. Ah, what rank is Ray?”

“I’m blue! I can’t take the test because I couldn’t find a gold grade judge!”

what? I got a gold rank in this city?

This one seems to have no luck in this regard either, and it still says that it’s blue because it doesn’t match his level.

That’s how we got on the wagon and left Fonia. a few weeks after that.

“It’s an extra! It’s said that 1/3 of the territory of the Kingdom of Ponia was destroyed by a monster parade!!!”

Before going to the Empire, I was able to hear some pretty interesting news from the village I stopped by.

ah. honey!!! In favor of the happy quota system!!