The Newbie is Too Strong - Chapter 133

The Newbie is Too Strong chapter 133
Episode 133

continuing relationship

Jaejoo Kim didn’t know what to say in embarrassment.

Because it wasn’t common for someone to cry because of you.

“… … Ah, there… … .”

The moment when Jaejoo Kim carefully takes a step.

“Wait a minute, stay there.”

The fairy king wiped away his tears with his hand and smiled softly.

“Now I see. That all the uncertain memories, the memories I thought were dreams, were all real.”

As the Fairy King lit up his wings more brightly and slowly floated his body toward the sky, bewilderment erupted from Fayron’s mouth.

“Fairy King?”

“Payron. You should know too. No, not only you, but everyone in the forest.”

“Well, what do you mean… … .”

“Man is no longer our enemy.”

The fairy king’s voice was faintly audible.

Because I climbed high enough to look down at the trees in the forest.

– No, what are you talking about?

– What is it?

-Monga… … Monga is happening… … .

Ah-

A soft singing voice came out of the fairy king’s mouth with his eyes closed.

The light emitted from her wings began to spread throughout the forest, drawing circular waves.

“The Fairy King… … Only one song… … .”

Fayron muttered in disbelief, then closed her eyes as she fell into the song.

Then he narrowed his brow and slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jaejoo Kim with a look of disbelief.

“… … It is you.”

“yes?”

“The man who saved us.”

“… … I haven’t been here in a while.”

Fayron smiled softly and looked at Jaejoo Kim with deep eyes.

“It’s shameful to keep your promise and pretend you don’t know.”

“… … .”

Kim Jae-joo closed his mouth in embarrassment and looked up at the fairy king who was flirting with white clothes.

‘You remember me?’

The smile and eyes that the Fairy King had just shown to him were similar to those before he left him on the 25th floor.

It was then.

The cover of Jaejoo Kim’s backpack shook.

When I opened the cover with the backpack in my hand, three white cotton balls came out and landed on Kim Jae-joo’s shoulder.

“Popoi!”

The look of his eyes widened more than usual showed a look of surprise.

“what’s the matter?”

Raha, Cordin, and Berin, regardless of who came first, stretched out a single strand of hair and pinned their backpacks.

“Look at the backpack?”

“Popoi!”

Jaejoo Kim stared at the backpack for a moment in amazement, but there was no change.

“Are you begging… … .”

Before he could finish speaking, a bright purple light poured out of his backpack.

“!”

Jaejoo Kim quickly put his hand inside the backpack and came up with an image of the object he wanted to take out.

A flower came out of his hand.

Pa-ah.

I didn’t even have time to look at the flowers.

The purple light emitted from the flower was shot high in the sky in a thin line and ran to somewhere and disappeared.

* * *

It was a small room.

Remnants of Lego, dolls, and toys were scattered in every corner,

“no… … No no!”

There was a kid yelling at the model on the middle table.

The identity of the little boy who was in tears as he held the model resembling a tower that people saw on Earth with both hands.

“The crack… … cracks… … .”

was the manager.

A crack had formed in the middle of the model tower and it was cracking, and the manager swept up the tower as if holding on to a crumbling sand castle.

Each time the light from the manager’s hand penetrated the crack, the cracks were erased as if rewinding time, but the manager could not erase his anxious expression.

Then, he barely lifted one of his hands and snapped his fingers out loud.

[30th floor control status]

[Fairy King – X]

The manager clenched his teeth and put his hand, which had been dropped, back to the crack, pouring out his strength.

The 30th floor, which was urgently repaired by reducing the channels, was not even controlled by the Fairy King.

If you try to go any further than that, the damn world stone has been holding your breath.

[Elder Precon- O]

[Guardian of Valor Raul – O]

[What is the Guard of Charity Code – O]

The moment I tried to appease my anxiety when I saw the beings on the 30th floor that were still under control.

[Byungpyeong of Wisdom]

“!”

As if there was a malfunction, the system window displayed an incorrect message, and the message began to be erased upside down one letter at a time.

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The system window, where even the word “Elder” was being erased, came before the administrator could figure out the reason.

“how… … what the hell is this… … .”

[Elder Frecon- X]

[Guardian of Valor Raul – X]

[Guardian of Charity Code – X]

[Guardian of Wisdom Fayron – X]

[Forest Fairy Rotania – X]

[Sentinel Crandall – X]

[Forest fairy… … .]

[warden… … .]

[…] … .]

The message poured out like an explosion.

At the end of the letters that went down one line at a time, all the same, only the letter ‘X’ was full.

“… … .”

The manager’s face contorted.

Because I know that there is one human at the end of all these causes.

The manager had to taste the results of his greed in front of his eyes.

“It’s not over yet.”

The manager, who muttered blankly, clenched his teeth and gave more strength to the hand holding the tower.

Black light emanated from the manager’s hand and flowed into the tower.

The moment when the black light that had erased all the cracks in an instant was about to seep into the 30th floor.

Wave – crackle.

From within the 30th floor, a bright purple light poured out and began to swallow the black ones.

The purple light that devoured all the blacks greedily started heading towards the manager’s hand.

“!”

The manager hastily let go.

The purple light swayed up and down as if it was a pity, and began to move somewhere.

It was as if he knew the only blemish in the tower twisted here and there to prevent the connection.

“No no… … It is!”

The manager hurriedly reached for the 28th floor.

But before his hand could reach it, it bounced off as if blocked by a transparent membrane, and in the blink of an eye, light penetrated to the 28th floor.

* * *

Rotonto’s day was simple.

Hunting for food, soothing their boredom by playing with their children, or lying idly in the vast grass and meditating.

The most time consuming thing among them is opening a hole in the circle of light to welcome people called ‘travelers’.

“It is an honor to meet you!”

“It’s an honor to see you when.”

“Hehe. I have ears to hear while traveling.”

“That’s right.”

“I, if it’s okay with you, please teach me… … ”

“good.”

Travelers who flatter themselves are no fun.

“Aww!”

After being beaten a few times, he hates it and runs away through the hole in the back.

“Eh. You poor bastard! I’ll spit on items, damn it!”

And that’s just one word at a time.

At first, I couldn’t say anything out of absurdity, but now I feel like I’m picking my ears and wanting to know where the dog barks.

“I came to get an item.”

Then there are travelers who candidly talk about their purpose.

These travelers are the best.

“Well, if you like my clothes, let me play with my children.”

At least I didn’t lie.

“Whoa… … It’s strong.”

But when I reached a certain limit, I often gave up.

“Take it.”

Still, if he liked it, he would take off one of his clothes and throw it away.

“Can I give it to you this easily?”

“It’s okay. When you wake up from sleep, you are already dressed again.”

“… … okay.”

The traveler gave a sympathetic glance somewhere, sighed and disappeared into the hole.

“… … .”

In the past, I would have held on to it and preached a sermon, or if it was a traveler I liked, I would have told a lot of complaints and stories.

“It’s not fun.”

Now it all felt silly.

Ever since I met a traveler.

“I don’t know if I’m going well.”

As if everything goes back to when you wake up from sleep, the memories of the travelers you met before faded, but strangely, only one person was not forgotten.

The memory of the traveler who fought on an equal footing with him and left without saying anything as if he understood him became clearer and clearer.

“The day’s work is over. Good job.”

The sound of a snake crowing came from the grass as if he understood it.

After taking off his boots, Rotonto trudged barefoot and headed towards the edge of the meadow.

A place where wild boars have always been.

“How am I going to cook today? … .”

Hunting is also one of the fun things to do.

Watching the wild boars that had been driven here and there, exhausted from the repeated scenery, the sun would set sooner rather than later.

As we arrived at our destination, we saw a wild boar slowly grinding its horns on a tree.

Ku-eek!

Rotonto grinned and stared at the boar, which felt ominous and turned around with an angry sound.

“Come on, come.”

The wild boar instinctively realized that the human eyes that met their eyes were so quiet.

The fact that he has become a prey.

Ku-eek!

The screaming wild boar turned around and started to run away, and Rotonto ran slowly after the boar.

‘If you stop here… … .’

Then he stopped his steps and blew a whistle leisurely.

After a while, I knew that the wild boar that was ahead would appear from behind.

The startled wild boar turns around again and runs away, and Rotonto chases after him again and stops.

If you repeat it like that, even the wild boar will understand.

The fact is that there is nowhere for them to escape.

“… … Well?”

Rotonto’s whistle stopped.

The wild boar, which should have appeared by now, was nowhere to be seen.

I tried to lie on the floor and put my ear to it, just in case, but I didn’t feel a slight vibration.

“… … haha.”

It was my first time doing something like this, so I brushed my short beard for a while, then moved forward slowly.

easy profit.

The snakes that were following also felt strange and flocked to Rotonto’s side, and Rotonto continued walking.

He must have tripped over a rock somewhere, thinking that way.

‘Now, where are you sick?’

After thinking that Rotonto had ‘one lap’ by his standards, he thought that there must be a wild boar.

“… … .”

But the scenery he saw was.

It was a wide hill.

His mouth gaped open at the never-before-seen, unbelievable sight.

“… … why.”

Rotonto climbed the hill without even feeling his eyes tremble.

When I first opened my eyes here, I was able to see the scenery I longed for and wanted.

“The spirit… … forest.”

The place he wanted to protect was there.

Ah-

A faintly beautiful singing voice could be heard in the distance, and Rotonto knew whose voice it was.

“… … Fairy King.”

When my wife and child were sick enough to leave even the doctors shaking their heads.

I entered the human world with the feeling of catching even the last straw.

The voice of that forest being who willingly healed his wife and children resounded throughout the forest.

Rotonto stood there with his eyes tightly shut, his clenched fists clenched and nailed to the spot.

‘I don’t know if I have repaid the favor.’

How long have you been standing like that?

As soon as the singing ceased, Rotonto slowly opened his closed eyes and went down the hill with brisk steps.

To the spirit forest where the fairy king is.