My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology - My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology chapter 39
39 – The whole and the one, the one 5 (all)
Wee woo woo woo woo.
Luckily, I was able to find a coin laundry that was still in good condition.
‘No, can this be called fine?’
All but a few washing machines are in a broken laundry.
Even the running washing machine doesn’t look very good.
Fortunately, there was enough to put our laundry in.
Tal Tal Tal Tal.
I sat down and took my time, and all the laundry was gone.
All the blood that was evenly stained on his clothes was gone.
“Are you really missing everything?”
“Didn’t you say I was right?”
I heard that there is a separate way to wash bloody clothes, so I left it to Nyarlathotep and the blood stains were completely gone.
As expected, the god of knowledge.
It seemed a bit lacking because I showed my knowledge in such a trivial area, but it definitely helped.
“Now put it in the dryer…”
My daughter, my daughter.
At that time, someone opened the door to the laundry.
The bell on the door made a loud banging sound.
“Uh, huh?”
A man came with a basket full of laundry.
He looked at us and looked very puzzled.
“Come in. We’re here to do laundry too.”
Not a robber.
“Yes, yes.”
He came to his senses at my words and started using our washing machine.
‘Ordinary people are fresh.’
Perhaps it’s because I’ve only met strange people whenever I’ve been outside, so I was very happy to see ordinary people.
Feels like finding a golden ingxking while fishing.
It was unintentional, but it made me feel very good.
“Hey, over there.”
As we were looking around casually, he started talking to us.
“Where are you all from…?”
“How dare a lowly human speak…”
“I’m from the XX apartment over there.”
I interrupted Nyarlathotep, who was about to make a sudden start, and answered.
‘Crazy b*tch.’
“Oh, the apartment right next door?”
He seemed to have a surprisingly friendly personality, and he continued his conversation naturally.
“The washing machine I was using at home suddenly broke down unfortunately… hahahaha, I came in a hurry.”
“My house didn’t have a washing machine at all, so it came in a month in a hurry.”
Pimple.
Nyarlathotep looked at me with a slight frown on his face, but I ignored it and continued the conversation.
“Is the person next to you your girlfriend?”
“No?”
“…!”
As I answered his question, Nyarlathotep looked up at me with a shocked expression.
The pouty face from the moment before disappeared completely, leaving only pure shock.
“…My wife.”
“…!!!”
Pu-wook.
I was so shocked that I hit her drift once, and she looked even more surprised and lowered her head.
I don’t know why he’s acting like that when we’re not even really dating.
“hahahaha, it looks like you’re newlyweds. I have a wife and one child, but they’re all late, so it’s a bit difficult.”
“It’s hard being a late baby. It’s fortunate that we gave birth sooner than later.”
I’m not lying because I have a daughter named Yehwa, and it was made with Nyarlathotep’s help.
“I’m going to go on a picnic or go to kindergarten only when this situation is over… I’m worried.”
“…”
I kept my mouth shut because the culprit was in my house.
To be honest, it was because my conscience was pricked a little.
“Do you have a phone number?”
“Yes?”
I nodded and handed him my cell phone.
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“Let’s help each other.”
I can’t just leave a father with one child alone.
Let’s help with the mood of sponsoring UniX.
“hahahahaha… I came to do laundry today and I made a friend.”
He handed over my cell phone, saved the phone number and handed it to me.
[Lee Chang-seok]
The saved name was Lee Chang-seok.
“My name is Lee Chang-seok. Let’s get along well in the future.”
“Yes, let’s get along with the same petit bourgeois.”
He looks like he’s in his late 30’s and I’m in my 20’s.
Even though I’m talking like an equal relationship in South Korea, a Confucian country, he seemed happy to have made a good friend.
It was just that the heart itself was a good person.
“What apartment do you have?”
“This is Room 405 of XX Apartment.”
“I’m in room 301 of the XX apartment. I’ll come back sooner or later with something like food.”
“If you do, I’d appreciate it.”
Simple residence exchange.
Diring, dyring, tyring!
“Oops, the dryer is running.”
We still had to run the dryer because we had so much laundry, but he had less than us, so he finished washing and drying in the meantime.
“I’ll go back first. hahahaha, the world is so ugly…”
“Yes, take a look.”
The ring.
He leaves the laundry with dry laundry in the basket.
“Calm down.”
“Ahhh…”
I said, shaking the still unconscious Nyarlathotep.
Why is a bastard called God like this?
“Mi, crazy guy!”
Puck!
Then Nyarlathotep, who suddenly came to his senses, slapped me.
I felt a great pain in his arm from his fist. Why.
“Why?”
“Ah, a wife! To call a foreign press a wife! This, you arrogant bastard!!”
“Yog Sotos is a foreign press running around wearing only underwear. What?”
“Isn’t that different from this one!!!”
Slap! Slap! Slap!
It seemed like he was hitting him weakly, but since the target was the target, it hurt.
Diring! Tring! Tring!
“Oh, stop beating it. It’s dry.”
sh*t, sh*t.
Leaving Nyarlathotep behind me, blushing with excitement and giggling, I took dry laundry in my hand.
If I had known it would be like this, I would have come out with a basket too.
Deep, thump.
I hurriedly opened several plastic bags at the counter and stuffed the laundry into them.
“Do believers wear underwear?”
“What the hell do you think of God!”
In the meantime, I found Nyala Thotep’s bra and asked, but she blushed and said in a huff.
You may be wondering why.
“Listen.”
“…”
She handed me several plastic bags with piles of laundry.
After that, I carried a plastic bag over my shoulder and left the laundry together.
Push! Hooked!
My brain stops for a moment.
Someone holding a basket is being stabbed not far away.
Not far from the laundromat, a heavy basket in my hand.
What that meant was clear.
Basrak.
The plastic bag falls from my hand.
At the same time, my body disappears leaving only an afterimage.
sh*t.
My hand breaks his arm before the plastic bag even falls to the floor.
“Whoops, whoops!”
Basrak.
As soon as the plastic bag fell to the floor, a scream erupted from its mouth.
“You, what…”
As I was about to open my mouth in anger, my eyes caught it.
[Hero Guild]
He is a hero. The fact that he is a hero in the largest guild in Korea.
Bruises.
My mind goes blank.
The front of your eyes is stained pure white.
My eyes turn to see the man who has collapsed next to me.
The light in his eyes, the father of a patriarch, was gradually fading.
“…Because.”
I didn’t feel any emotions.
I don’t know if the shock is too big or if my circuit is wrong.
However, it was clear that I wanted to kill this guy right now.
“Why… Why would a hero attack ordinary citizens?”
It was like that before.
A hero attacked me.
But that was at least understandable.
Because he’s a regular guild hero. Because there may be no sense of purpose at all.
“You’re from the Hero Guild.”
But the hero guild is different.
The best hero guild in Korea… Or even the world’s top tier guild.
It was a place where Lee Seol-ah, a Korean S-rank hunter, reigned as the guild leader.
And the conditions for acceptance there are clear.
‘Sense of justice.’
If you don’t have a sense of justice even if you are in A grade, you will be eliminated, and if you are just in F grade, you will pass.
The standards were stricter than expected, so it was fair to say that those who passed the Hero Guild were very righteous when viewed objectively.
“I asked why.”
And that hero guild’s hero was killing civilians right now.
“Whoops, whoops!”
Puck!
The guy who stabs me with a knife in his free arm.
Of course, the sword was crushed and turned into a lump of scrap metal.
This much power. At least B grade.
Class B is a high-quality manpower that will be deployed to countless disaster sites.
That means…This guy also saved countless citizens.
“Answer me!”
Quad de de de de de de deuk!
“Quaaa!!!”
I tore off his arm and shouted so hard that my throat was torn.
“Why did you kill me!!”
“Buy, buy, live!”
The guy who finally gave up sat down and started screaming.
“My, because I have to live! I have to kill this guy and sell his organs, so I can make a living!”
“With your abilities, you wouldn’t have saved enough food to last until the disaster is over! But why…”
“Mr. f*ck!”
Puck!
A guy who starts to get mad at my shouting.
It was like giving up on life and chattering at random.
“Isn’t that enough to know?! Isn’t it enough to live on? Yes! Of course it’s worth living on! But I want to eat better, but what to do!!”
“…”
“f*ck! I don’t need money in Korea anymore! Even 500 million won in my bank account is nothing! Men risk their lives to get food, and women risk their lives to drink water! What is murder? It’s bad, it’s crazy!!”
“You are a hero.”
“Hero?
Kwajik!
I didn’t want to hear any more, so I stepped on his head.
Kkokkokkokkok.
Perhaps it was due to his sudden death in a state of intense passion, and his body wriggled after rigor mortis.
f*ck!
I kicked the wriggling corpse and approached the fallen man and asked.
“Are you okay?”
Wrong. The wound is too deep.
Unless he brought a healer, there was no way to save him in this situation.
Crying, crying.
He was about to say something, but blood spurted out of his mouth.
The blood prevented him from saying what he wanted to say.
But I could understand the meaning.
“You’re asking for your wife and daughter?”
“…!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll somehow protect you until this disaster is over.”
“…”
He was relieved by my words and closed his eyes.
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