There Was a Porter Who Would One Day Be Called a Prophet

76 – Revelation

As the porter’s whereabouts became clear, those left behind were overcoming their grief in their own way.

And among them, there were those who needed something to hate.

– Kwaak.

Even at a glance, Talia, who glared at Polaris with her furious eyes, roughly grabbed her saintess by the collar.

“Huh…”

There was quite a difference in height between the two of them, and the saintess looked like she was halfway down on her knees.

That’s enough for Talia.

“Only you… It couldn’t have been just you… No matter how much I lost my temper, I should have kept the porter!”

“I’m sorry sister… I’m really sorry…”

If someone you don’t know sees her, she looks like an immature older sister who gets scolded by her younger sister for a long time, but at least the people involved were serious.

“Of course I should be sorry! At least I believed you wouldn’t do anything stupid… What the hell is this!”

Talia, who did not give her porridge to dogs, but gave her anger to the saintess who had just slapped her on the ground, gave strength to her hands that gripped her by the collar and rocked her back and forth.

Could it be that the distance between them was too close?

– Puck puck.

The majestic Mount Everest, which swayed to and fro in sync with her master’s movements, began pounding mercilessly on Thalia’s bare plains.

While bumping into each other’s territory as if an earthquake had occurred.

The hill repeatedly sank under the force of the mountain range, and her pride was shattered along with it.

“…”

She was obviously angry with herself and the one who apologized was her saint, but as she kept feeling defeated, she finally had no choice but to let go of her grip on her collar.

She wanted to say something, but when the situation repeated, she couldn’t stop.

Talia, who had experienced the invasion of her soft yet gigantic foreign powers, lost her will to fight, and quietly sat in her corner, hugged her legs, and muttered as she looked at the spell floating on her hand. .

“It’s no fun, porter… Don’t play around…”

In her spell that floated on her hand, only the red arrow representing herself was the only thing.

It was a spell cast by himself, the archmage, and no one else. The only thing she could solve was herself.

To be precise, if he is still alive.

When the target dies, the spell ends.

And now. In her eyes, there was only the result that came to mind as if it were so.

Talia rubbed her eyes, even though her sadness surged as her pair of black arrows disappeared.

“Porter….”

At any moment, he’d beside me and say, ‘Whoa… It seemed like it would appear, saying, “I almost fell behind.” ‘Cause he’s a man that’s enough.

While Talia was crushed.

Next to her, Reina was blankly looking up at the sky.

She thought to herself.

‘I thought of a lot of names that I liked, so I wanted to ask if we could try them together.’

She was the most calm-looking girl out of all of them.

– Choo-wook.

From the angle of her drooping ears, she also could tell that she was heartbroken.

“…”

The hero didn’t say anything.

Inside, I wanted to act like Talia, but even if I did, he wouldn’t come back.

She was overwhelmed with accepting her current situation, and all she could do was keep her mouth shut and control her emotions.

And she is a saint who can be said to be the cause of all this.

– Meow.

Just then, her unfocused eyes turned to the cliff, unaware that she had shattered Talia’s pride.

Eyes filled with thoughts, such as whether there might be a brother down there.

Soon she put her hands together and began to pray.

She couldn’t stand it if she didn’t do that, so she tried to lean on the goddess at least.

‘Goddess…. Because I was lowly, I couldn’t protect the apostle the Goddess gave me. Please punish me.’

She asked the goddess with a last ray of hope.

‘If my brother is alive, if not, he wants to find his remains. Please hear the prayers of this sinful man….’

Could her earnestness have reached the sky? Or was it that she couldn’t stand by and watch what they were doing?

Her revelation, which did not come down to her normally, came through her.

… He is alive

It was a brief revelation.

She looks sloppy somewhere, but that’s somewhere. That he is alive

Then her eyes, which had been closed in prayer, flashed open.

“Are you alive….”

The saintess’ murmur came back with a big wave.

“…What?”

There was no one who didn’t hear what she had to say since everyone around her was silent.

“The Goddess said that. Brother is alive!”

Polaris is ecstatic and shouts loudly.

Their eyes were filled with life at the news of the porter’s survival guaranteed by the goddess.

“Is that really a saint?!”

“Yes. The Goddess must have protected her brother!”

Reina asked a realistic question while the energy lasted for a while.

“So where is he now?”

“Oh, that’s…”

Because the goddess didn’t tell her that far, Polaris was speechless.

That time when the atmosphere was about to get dark again.

“I have to go find it.”

The warrior’s voice resounded.

As if asking if it was obvious.

“But how are you going to find him? If it’s that kind of current, he must have been washed away for a long time.”

When Reina asked if there was a way to find him, the hero opened his mouth.

“Reina is right. Our distance from him must not be close. But we have to go. How long do you think he can last here?”

“…”

Knowing his weakness better than anyone else, all of them had serious expressions.

“There is a way.”

The party members were agitated by the warrior’s remarks.

“What is that, hero!”

“Follow me.”

Where the footsteps of the warrior stopped.

“I told you everything… Why are you doing that again…”

It was in front of Daeshik, who had a broken leg.

“Guide me to the fastest way to the end of the valley.”

As usual, a hero who starts a conversation with a holy sword.

“…”

At those words, Daeshik broke out in a cold sweat. Because the captain’s hideout is there.

Cried the glutton with his eyes tightly closed.

“I begged you for your life, but I am also the leader of the thieves! Even if I die, I will not speak!”

-Sereung.

“Quaaagh!”

Again his fingers flew through the air.

“Tell me.”

He was a warrior who urged him with a cold tone, but Dae-shik did not give in.

“Keuugh…! Kill!”

Gluttony bravely resists violence by turning loyalty to the captain and friendship with colleagues into courage.

However, the opponent was a warrior party with nothing to see.

“Polaris.”

“Healing.”

In an instant, 10 new fingers sprouted.

– Seruk.

“Quaaagh!”

Another sword strike.

Now twenty fingers are rolling under his feet.

“Healing.”

When his fingers returned to their original position, he was terrified.

“Ah, ah ah…”

“Guide me.”

When the voice that seemed to refuse to allow even death came through his ears, he eventually gave in.

“I’ll tell you….”

Gluttony lamented how he had become like this, and he only wept on the outside and on the inside.

***

The time when the warrior party received a revelation and started its activities.

The person who caused it was nostalgic and turned his head to and fro.

‘Hey, it’s been a while.’

He is examining each one as if he had moved the hideout he used to live in.

“Open the door, you guys!”

A head that screams loudly with a confident voice.

Then the thieves who were on the lookout sent suspicious glances.

“Why are you here so early?”

It was as if he couldn’t say anything openly and said he would stab him.

“Why? I came because I fulfilled my quota.”

“What is that…”

While they were thinking that they were bluffing, the pendants they were wearing caught their eyes.

“W-Where did you get that from?”

“Isn’t it awesome? I’m going to give it to the captain. But what will the captain think if you guys keep blocking it like this?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, let’s go in quickly, brother!”

Head goes inside with a smile as if satisfied with the title returned and their reaction.

I’m trying to follow him.

“Huh? What’s that black guy behind you?”

This time, without fail, I was caught at the checkpoint with racist remarks.

“That guy is also a present for the captain.”

Gift. As soon as the word came out, the free pass was made right away.

It feels as if a parcel ordered from overseas has just passed through customs.

f*ck.

That time when I followed them.

“Hey. Don’t procrastinate when you go in. If you feel tired, tell me in advance. Kkeuk.”

One of the vigilantes came up with a fight with me.

Staring at the thief, I opened my mouth after confirming the shadow under his feet.

“Thanks for the advice. It’s time for your shift soon. Get ready to go home.”

“What…?”

-Wack.

Leaving those words behind, I moved on without hesitation. Originally, this is my taste when there is no party involved.

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After the porter disappeared, the remaining thieves questioned his words and attitude.

“What the hell is that bastard? He’s not nervous at all?”

“I mean. This is the first time I’ve ever been able to enter a thief’s lair as comfortably as my own home.”

In the middle of such a conversation, someone from a place not too far away spoke to me.

“The shift came. What was missing?”

Really, let’s go to shift according to his words. They could only stand dumbfounded, looking in the direction he had disappeared.

“What is that bastard really…?”

It was the appearance of a hostage who knew thieves suspiciously well.