How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 67: Boljjjjjjjj

Jung Yu-shin quietly looked down at the assassins urinating.

“W...why are we your masters?”

The blindfolded man stuttered.

“Didn’t you teach me parrying? Shooting bolts like crazy.”

“You...crazy bastard.”

“Shut up!”

Jung Yu-shin shouted.

A loud roar echoed through the hall.

The assassins became dumbfounded.

“I’m sorry. Masters, I’ll show you a sword dance.”

“...”

Jung Yu-shin moved around and swung his sword.

The wide hall.

Jung Yu-shin’s shadow stretched out beyond the flickering torches.

The assassins seemed to be going crazy with fear.

The Barbaroi in front of me was swinging his sword with bolts all over his body.

A sight that defied common sense.

The bizarre dance continued for three minutes.

“Wow, wow, wow!!!”

The dance ended with Jung Yu-shin spitting out a bowl of blood.

He caught his breath, picked up the mace that had fallen on the floor, and approached the assassins.

“I’ll hear what you think of the sword dance before I go.”

He put the mace in the assassin’s mouth.

The assassin had a mustache similar to Hitler’s.

“···Please, spare me.”

“Ding! I’m out.”

He swung the mace.

Bam!!!

Crack!!!

His skull shattered and his eyes popped out. The man with the Hitler beard had his head crushed like a flatfish.

1 dead.

Jung Yu-shin swung his mace and shook off the brain dregs.

“I asked you how you felt, you bastards.”

He aimed his mace at another guy.

“How was it?”

“...”

An assassin with a nose as big as a fist.

He was twitching his mouth and couldn’t speak properly. Did he have aphasia?

Jung Yu-shin nodded and brought down his mace.

The fist-nosed man’s head was crushed. He twitched his body, so he brought it down a few more times.

Pfft!! Pfft!! Pfft!!

Blood splattered on Jung Yu-shin’s indifferent face.

“Oswald, I know you’re watching. Come out.”

“...”

“Are you just going to leave your client to die?”

‘Are you going to give it a try?’

Jung Yu-shin leisurely looked for the next guy.

“I...I!”

The assassin with one ear raised his voice.

Without answering, he brought down his mace and smashed his head.

The last one left.

The blindfolded man.

“This is fate, so let’s at least make a formal statement.”

The blindfolded man’s lips trembled.

Shhhhh.

The blindfolded man eventually couldn’t hold it in and wet his pants again.

Jeong Yu-shin looked down until the end and let out a word.

“You’re squeezing so well. Oh my, you did a good job. You did a great job.”

He gently stroked the blindfolded man’s head and grabbed it.

“Did you enjoy shooting bolts from afar? You didn’t know it would end up like this? You idiots. Gulp!!!”

He unintentionally spat a handful of blood on the blindfolded man’s face.

“···I’m sorry.”

Jung Yu-shin wiped the blood off the blindfolded man’s face with his palm as an apology. It didn’t wipe off well. Instead, it covered his face in blood.

Jung Yu-shin met the blindfolded man’s eyes again.

“I don’t have much time right now. I’ll just ask one thing. Are there any others besides you?”

“...”

The blindfolded man didn’t open his mouth. However, his pupils shook slightly.

‘Confirmed.’

He confirmed the most important information.

Jung Yu-shin got up from his seat and stepped on the blindfolded man’s neck.

Knock knock.

The man with a broken cervical vertebra shuddered. He kept stepping on him without lifting his foot, blocking his airway.

“Keuuuup!!!”

The man’s face turned blue and then white. He soon died.

Jung Yu-shin took his foot off the man’s neck and looked around.

Four people. All dead.

Jung Yu-shin's body swayed.

"···Oswald, come out."

Clap clap clap clap!!!

The sound of applause came right behind him.

He turned around to see Oswald clapping his hands like crazy with a red face.

"Amazing!!! Amazing!!! Scar!!!"

Oswald stopped his hands and grinned.

"This crazy guy!!! Courage, venom, and improvisation, he didn't lack anything. When I heard that you annihilated the slave hunters, I thought some random guy was causing trouble in the eastern district, but he was a gem!"

Jung Yu-shin looked at Oswald for a moment.

His tone of voice had changed considerably, as if he was excited.

Was he no longer in clown mode?

"Yeah."

"Come join our clan!"

"That won't do."

Jung Yu-shin cut off Oswald’s suggestions like a knife.

Oswald snickered.

“Is this a talent? You have a talent for making people cry. I like you more and more? Is there anything else you want?”

“I want to ask you something.”

“Of course!”

“Where have you been?”

Oswald’s smile deepened at Jung Yu-shin’s question.

“As you expected. I went to beat up your party.”

“...”

His heart sank.

The news was shocking enough to make the pain disappear in an instant.

Jung Yu-shin grabbed his sword.

Oswald quickly continued.

“But I just came back. When I thought about it, it seemed like a useless thing to do.”

Jung Yu-shin glared at Oswald.

“Where is the 5th prince’s nanny?”

“Here.”

As I moved away, the figure of an old woman was revealed.

She was unconscious, but relatively healthy. It wasn’t the serious condition where blood was pouring out of her mouth like the last time I saw her.

Jung Yu-shin grabbed his sword and stepped forward.

I checked everything.

If I just kill Oswald, everything will be over.

He calmly faced Oswald, but his physical condition was getting worse by the minute.

‘We have to finish this quickly.’

Oswald glanced at Jung Yu-shin’s sword, then threw his arms out and jumped back.

“Hey, why are you so desperate to kill me?”

“Because you tried to kill me.”

“That’s not true.”

Oswald said with a serious expression after hearing Jung Yu-shin’s answer.

“I just did what I was told to do. And I saved your companion’s life. Didn’t I tell you that this old man is the 5th prince’s nanny?”

“Oswald, aren’t you looking at me like a piece of shit?”

It’s too much of a bother to refute each and every one of them.

“Ha, I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Actually, I enjoyed it a bit. It’s because I didn’t recognize a talented person like you.”

Oswald sighed and apologized.

“Shut up and come and fight.”

“Really? Your party is rushing here right now?”

Jung Yu-shin’s body froze.

Oswald’s eyes flashed.

“You’re all going to die here? Scar, aren’t you looking at me like a piece of shit?”

“...”

Jung Yu-shin and Oswald met eyes in silence.

Oswald opened his mouth.

“I gave you a lot of concessions. Whatever my intentions were, I saved your party and even gave you information. And I didn’t even touch you when you fought. I’ve never been this kind. In that sense, please do me a favor. Of course, not naked.”

“···What?”

“Come visit our clan in the underworld.”

“Why?”

“Because I like you. Stop by for a tour.”

“Come visit later when you’re bored.”

‘You crazy bastard, would you go?’

Jung Yu-shin answered contrary to his true feelings.

“Okay! Then I’ll take this old man. Our clan will take good care of him until you come back.”

The 5th prince’s nanny as a hostage?

Jung Yu-shin racked his brain and racked his brain.

The assassins were after the 5th prince’s nanny. The nanny’s identity had been confirmed.

If he takes her, she won’t be safe even outside the labyrinth. She might get attacked. Not only herself, but Darmon’s inn is also in danger.

In short, the 5th Prince’s nanny.

‘Bomb.’

“Okay.”

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After desperately finishing the calculation, she answered.

“Then next time...”

Oswald stopped talking and turned around again, pointing at the blindfolded man.

“Oh, that’s right! Make sure to take the bag that those assassins have."

“That’s a bag with magic. It’ll be pretty salty. And take this too.”

Oswald took a stone out of his bosom and threw it.

Bang!

He swung his sword and knocked the stone to the ground.

“···No, take it, you lad. Don’t throw it away. That’s a pretty expensive magic stone.”

“Why are you giving me this?”

He couldn’t just accept such a suspicious stone from an enemy.

Oswald shrugged his shoulders and opened his mouth at Jeong Yu-shin’s question.

“A favorite?”

“...”

‘Are you really a crazy bastard?’

The clown-like guy who used to jump around and show off his interest in hunting suddenly changed his face and suggested recruiting him.

His overheated head couldn’t keep up with the dizzying situation.

‘There’s no one normal among the underworld bastards in the Eastern District.’

Oswald sighed and opened his mouth as the suspicion didn’t disappear from Jeong Yu-shin’s eyes.

“If you’re really suspicious, just sell them to the Explorers’ Association. You’ll make some money. See you later.”

Oswald disappeared from that spot carrying the 5th prince's nanny. It was as if he had transferred.

Was it the effect of the Darkness Curtain? Indeed, the Gae Sa Ki imprint.

Thud.

As soon as Oswald disappeared, Jeong Yu-shin fell to his knees.

All of the strength drained from his body.

It was because his body, which had barely held on with the Revenger imprint, had reached its limit.

'I'm going to fall.'

Beyond the blurry vision.

People were running from far away. They were familiar.

Soline?

Not only that, but he could also see Gallaheim and Firion, who had treated his injuries.

Oswald was right.

That made him even more confused. What on earth was that crazy clown's plan?

"Scar!!!"

Soline ran towards him, screaming.

They were such a good party without any plan.

Jung Yu-shin smiled and closed his eyes, then opened them again.

Soline was shaking his shoulders like crazy.

Jung Yu-shin's body was shaking back and forth like a scarecrow blowing in the wind.

"Don't die!!! Ugh!!! Damn it!!!"

"S...Solline."

Jung Yu-shin barely opened his mouth.

"What?!"

"Mi...Go outside the labyrinth and don't talk about the 5...5 prince's nanny."

Not only Soline, but all the party members stared blankly at Jung Yu-shin.

"T-That's not important!"

Soline shouted.

"M...Most important. And t...Take that cross-eyed bag."

Jung Yu-shin gestured at the blindfolded man and continued.

"It's...expensive. And my helmet too... Ah! And this stone too...”

Jung Yu-shin lowered his head as he spoke.

He had more to say, but he was too tired.

For now, he instructed them to take everything they could. It might be for funeral expenses, but they didn’t know.

There were shouts around them, but the party members’ voices were getting farther and farther from their ears.

Darkness was falling.

“···We have to get out quickly!”

“···We’re almost there!!!”

“Scar, just hold on a little longer···!”

His vision shook here and there. Someone kept talking to him.

“Get through!!! It’s just a hobgoblin!”

Soline shouted bravely.

Kaaaang!!!

Ssaeeeeek!!!

The sound of weapons clashing against each other.

The sound of flesh being torn and the screams of monsters could be heard nearby.

What happened?

I don't know.

It seemed like quite some time had passed.

Blue light.

Clear air.

Had they come out?

Someone shouted again. The voice was a little different.

"No, crazy! You're still breathing after being hit by a bolt like this?!"

"I, call the priest first!!!"

I laid down on the soft bed.

My mind, which had been flickering here and there, sank beneath the surface of the water.

I think I had a long dream.

I remember pouring beer and chatting with my friends in front of a convenience store in the evening.

I remember running along the park track in the cool evening breeze.

I remember going camping with my family and counting the stars in the night sky.

I miss my family and friends.

I opened my eyes.

A familiar ceiling.

It was my room in the inn.

The warm morning sunlight was streaming in through the window.

My chest felt heavy.

I barely ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) lifted my stiff neck and looked at my chest.

The white rat, Lin, was sleeping with its face buried in my chest, snorting.

All the bolts embedded in my body had been removed.

I laid my head back down on the pillow and looked at the ceiling.

I survived.

Once again.

How long had I been unconscious?

Originally, I should have come to my senses at the shelter.

Many thoughts crossed his mind.

There were things that had not been resolved.

There were too many things he was curious about.

How did he get out of that labyrinth?

Jung Yu-shin tried to move his stiff body.

He wanted to enjoy this peaceful moment a little longer.

Jung Yu-shin closed his eyes again.

At that moment.

“Ska-nim?”

Someone called his name from outside the door.

A soft voice. It was familiar.

Mi-on’s voice was clear.

He lay there without answering, feeling weak and playful.

Creak.

The door opened and Mi-on came in.

Slap. Slap.

The sound of footsteps carefully stepping on the wooden floor gradually came closer.

The calming scent of mamang wafted into his nose.

“Ska-nim, are you awake?”

Mi-on came closer and spoke.

“...”

Mi-on’s soft hand gently grabbed Jung Yu-shin’s hand.

‘Now!’

The moment Jung Yu-shin was about to open his eyes.

Something touched his cheek.

Chuut.

Something moist and soft.

“Hoosh. Hoosh.”

Mi-on’s breath tickled his cheek.

Tickle.

Something warm and moist tickled his cheek.

‘Huh?’

Chuuup. Chuuup.

His cheek was slurping.

‘What the heck?’

Jung Yu-shin’s eyelids fluttered.