The Marquis Is a Master of Martial Arts

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“oh my god!”

“Come on, Elder! The chief’s complexion is returning!”

The elders and warriors of the village who were watching were so surprised that they fell backwards.

“It seems to be correct that it has been detoxified. You are breathing comfortably!”

“Oh oh! Really deciphering, that’s amazing!”

“Everyone, everyone else, please.”

“All right.”

Absorbed poison from all 16 people in the room. The light returned to everyone’s faces, and the tribesmen waiting outside cheered.

It’s a stronger poison than you think.

The venom of the Luto Desert Ghost was quite strong. I’ve heard that he was poisoned the moment he fell into his sand hell, but he’s no ordinary guy.

“I will do one more thing.”

I’m not a priest, but there was one more way to bring them back to health.

“It’s tight.”

“Buck.”

“Take some water.”

“Buck?”

Pippeopi has the ability of an ancient water spirit. Although the ancient water spirit itself is strong. There is one special ability.

“Make me some water with s*x attributes.”

It was possible to add the castle attribute to the dense water attribute. In other words, this guy can make holy water.

“Do you like durak? If you give them water, they’ll be able to eat durak until they’re stuffed?”

“Bap!”

The baggy moved right away and created water in a basin in front of the tabletop.

[Holy Water]

It is water that contains divine power. If you apply it to the injured area, the wound will heal, and if you drink it, your energy will be restored. If sprayed on undead or demons, it exerts a fatal effect.

“Please feed everyone a little of this water.”

“Ah, I see.”

The breathing of the people who drank the holy water little by little became more stable. In just a little while, everyone will wake up.

“Buck.”

“Oh, what is it? Does it feel good to save people?”

“Buck.”

It flapped its wings with a solemn expression on its face.

“Then you don’t need a durak?”

“Extract!”

It flapped its wings frantically as if it was nonsense.

**

With my detoxification and thick holy water, all the patients came to their senses in less than half a day. Thanks to that, Mokagan and I were treated like kings.

new fluid.

In particular, he was sleeping with a pillow piled up like a mountain, which was praised for making holy water.

“Do you have a benefactor?”

“Come in.”

The tribal chief came. Life had returned to his dying face.

“I’m really sorry for seeing you late.”

“no. Are you feeling well now?”

“Thanks to you, I seem to be healthier than before.”

The chief patted himself with a comfortable smile.

“I don’t know how to thank you.”

“It is to save people. Is there anything to be grateful for?”

“Huh, I heard it from the elder, but the benefactor is a really great person.”

The Chief looked at me with a face full of admiration.

“Mr. Mokagan.”

“yes.”

The Chief spoke to Mokagan next to me.

“I’ll make it as if the deal didn’t exist.”

“yes?”

The face of Morkagun, who was expecting the chief’s words, hardened.

“Instead, I will give you all the stones of fire that I originally planned to give you.”

“yes?”

At the chief’s words, Moka Gun opened his mouth wide.

“Where can you put a price on a life, but that’s all we can do for you. And I will continue to do business with Mokagan-sama.”

“Ah, no, it wasn’t me who saved you guys, it was this guy. I didn’t do anything.”

“Mokage-sama brought a benefactor, didn’t she?”

“that…”

I nodded my head to accept it when the mokagun looked at me. The mocha gun was already mine, so it was as if I was receiving it. There was one more thing to be gained.

“Yuren. thank you. Thank you Chief.”

“No. I have to thank you guys. Thank you for saving everyone.”

“thank you.”

Mokagan and the chief continued to bow their heads to each other.

“Everything worked out just fine. Then may I ask you a favor too?”

“of course. Anything the benefactor wants!”

“Tell me where the desert ghost that poisoned you is.”

“yes?”

He made a dumbfounded face as if asking what the chieftain was talking about.

“I will catch the poisonous desert ghost.”

desert ghost (2)

“Are you saying that the benefactor will catch the desert demon that poisoned us?”

“yes. A mantis who uses poison is a monster that even the Toraon tribe has to deal with somehow.”

“of course. The desert ghost is expanding its territory more and more. I was thinking of going to catch him again when the warriors regained their strength.”

“It will become more dangerous as time goes on. I’ll take care of him, just tell me where he is.”

“ah…”

The Chief looked at me with admiration as if he had seen a mirage.

“As I heard from the elder, the benefactor is a very mysterious person.”

“yes?”

“It’s not enough that you saved our tribe, you’re going to take care of that dangerous guy…”

I did it because I could detoxify their poison, but catching the Ruto desert ghost was for my own sake. Absorbing its poison, improving your inner strength, and raising the achievement level of Chunggwieunso will be of great help in future fights.

“It is a reality that even warriors get nervous just by going near its nest, but thank you so much for stepping out even though it’s not their job. benefactor!”

If I wasn’t resistant to poison, I’d be nervous and scared. However, if his special ability was poison, he was no different from an ordinary desert ghost to me.

“Let’s go tomorrow. I will guide you.”

“You woke up today, you don’t have to be too hard on yourself. It’s okay to send someone else or go after recovering your health.”

“no. As the head of the tribe, of course I have to go.”

“All right.”

I would hunt anyway and they would watch, so it didn’t seem to matter.

“Then I will come back tomorrow morning. Rest in peace.”

“Chief, please rest well, and if you think it is too much, you can postpone the schedule.”

“That won’t happen.”

The chief greeted me and Mokagan from the Toraon tribe and went out.

“Unlike the matriarch who was like a bully, the patriarch is a decent person.”

“You are such a nice person. I got along well with the Kendig gang like a friend…”

Morka Gun’s expression darkened like a corner where fire couldn’t reach.

“The reason why the chief didn’t bring up Chief Kendig’s words must be because I was considerate. He kept looking at me as if he had something to say.”

The chief kept looking at Morkagun, so why did he do it, but he seemed to be holding back while trying to ask about Kendig.

“To be considerate, while that man is the chief of the tribe, it must be worth continuing to trade with the Toraon tribe.”

“yes! I definitely intend to do that. He is someone you can trust before profit.”

Mokagun nodded and clasped both hands.

After lying down and watching the taunts, I gathered my thoughts and talked to Mokagun.

“I have something to tell you, Mokagan.”

“yes? which…”

When I erased my smile and put on a serious expression, Mocha Gun gulped and swallowed dry saliva.

“First, let me tell you who I am. It’s true that my name is Yuren, but I haven’t told you everything. My name is Uren Rocks.”

“To be honest… I already knew. I was waiting for you to tell me when.”

Mochagun gave a warm smile.

“Did you know me?”

“Isn’t he the undead slayer of the kingdom of Krasis who can throw a dagger and demonstrate his abilities beyond that of a knight, and is also called the saint of the Holy Nation? No matter how much I am a citizen of the Empire, I cannot know.”

“Did my story spread to the Empire?”

“At first, not many people believed it because it was just nonsensical rumors about killing a double-headed ogre and a sea serpent with a single dagger, but as the voice of the saint of the Holy Kingdom came out, people began to believe little by little. Yuren’s name is spreading across the continent.”

It seems that my information spreads faster than I thought. From what Mocha Gun said, it seems he knew me even before the Saint.

“I am embarrassed. Sorry for speaking late.”

“no. I understand. Yuren. Now, lower your voice. I am a commoner.”

“The country is different, so what does that matter?”

“I think I can definitely understand why Yuren-sama was given the name of a saint. There is really nothing lacking in skills, personality, and appearance.”

“Stop teasing me.”

“ha ha ha!”

I looked at the information window of Moka Gun, who was smiling coolly.

[Name: Mocha Gun]

[Attributes: Merchant, Bargaining Lv3, Propagation Lv2, Patience Lv3, Observation Lv4]

[Likeability: 77 (trust) ]

[Current mood: It feels really good to believe in myself. ]

The affinity is 77.

Irea’s liking also rose quickly, but not to this extent. Among the people I’ve met, the popularity of Mocha Gun has risen rapidly. It’s almost like a high-speed elevator.

You saved my life and even avenged me. It’s not a strange thing.

“Do you know why I gave my name?”

“That, that…”

“I want to hire you.”

“yes?”

Unexpectedly, Mokagen’s eyes widened after hearing my words.

“I want Mokagan-nim to become my person and help me with my work.”

“of course! If it’s Yuren, I can work for you for the rest of your life without pay!”

“You don’t have to. I don’t know much about the top nor the merchants. I’ll entrust my money to Mokagan-nim, so I hope Mokagan-nim will use the money to pay for it.”

“Stop, no way…”

“yes. I want Mokagen-sama to become the owner of my store and run it instead of me.”

Moka Gun’s expression, which had been laughing, hardened like dry plaster.

“I’ve been a merchant for quite some time, but I haven’t stood out. At least, I’ve never even been a coordinator. If you suddenly take on such a big task, you may fail! No, it will definitely fail!”

Know. Even in the original work, the reason why Mocha Gun stands out is because he takes on a job with great responsibility.

Mochagun is timid, but has great traits as a trader. All I have to do is push his back.

“it’s okay. We’ve been on adventures together. I believe in you whom I have seen with my own eyes. Just do the best you can.”

“ah…”

The swaying eyes of the moka gun stopped like a lake, and the liking for me increased even more.

“I will do my best to obey Yuren-sama’s command.”

“thank you. On the surface, Mr. Moka Gun will be the owner of the store.”

“All right.”

Mochagun doesn’t even ask me anymore. It meant trust to believe in everything.

“I’ll give you the money.”

With a smile, he handed over Findolph’s magic pouch.

“omg!”

After checking the inside of his pocket, Mokagen raised his head and looked at me with his mouth and eyes wide open. His expression was one of shock.

“I-I don’t know if I can afford this amount. This is too much…”

There was a reason why Mochagun said this. I put the jewels Ovis left in Planco Cave and my gold coins into the enormous wealth Pindolph had accumulated from the bandits.

It may be difficult to compare with the rich, but it was an overflowing amount with the starting fund of the company.

“Yuren. To be honest, I am very scared right now. My hands are shaking…”

“It is natural. It is not a small amount of money.”

“What if I run away with this…”

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“Did I tell you a little while ago? Because I believe in you.”

match!

Hearing my last words, Mokagan, trying to come to his senses, slapped both of his cheeks violently before making eye contact with me.

Although her eyes were calm, the seeds of the flame that were about to burn were visible in them.

“I will do my best!”

“I look forward to it.”

**

If you ask people if they’ve ever seen an ant, they’ll look at you with an expression like what bullsh*t this is.

However, if you ask them if they have ever seen an ant ghost, most will shake their heads. When I was living in modern times, I only saw it in documentaries, but never actually saw it.

The ant ghost is a larva of a silk dragonfly, and its actual size is smaller than the little fingernail of an adult male.

However, the desert ghost, which was created with the motif of an ant ghost, was huge enough to chew up a whole human, and its nest seemed to be about the size of a basketball court in a park.

“Catch the bait.”

“yes.”

Before I went to catch the desert ghost in Ruto, at my request, the tribesmen were showing me how to catch the desert ghost.

“The lure-taker shakes a ball of hides drenched in animal blood in its territory. Then, the desert ghost, smelling the blood, moves the sand and strongly attracts the lure and the bait.”

Swoop.

As the chief said, the baitman went down to the Desert Ghost’s lair and stirred the bait with animal blood in the sand, and the sand started to move faster.

“When the bait gets close to the center of the nest, it pops out.”

“Kieack!”

The appearance of the desert ghost that popped out at the same time as the chief spoke was very disgusting.

Two crab claw-like claws were attached to the side of its snout, and rose thorn-like shells sprouted from its outer skin.

“Throw the spear!”

“Aww!”

“Ha!”

Pian!

The warriors waiting above threw huge javelins that exceeded the height of a human at the sand ghost.