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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 4: Crisis (1)

Chapter 4: Crisis (1)

Why⁠ is the Messiah‌ Empire called an​‌‍ “empire”?

There⁠ are several reasons,​‍ but the summary​ is simple it‍‍​ has the largest‍⁠ territory, an enormous⁠​ amount of money,⁠ and overwhelming military‌⁠‍ power.

Within​⁠ that military power,⁠⁠ the individual strength​⁠ of certain people⁠⁠ weighs enormously, and​‌ the empire possesses​‍ something few can⁠‍‌ match Swordmasters.

Who‌⁠ is a Swordmaster?‍

It‌​​ is the pinnacle⁠ of the sword,‌ a monster treated⁠ not only as​ a tactical weapon,​ but as a strategic weapon.

It​​ is said that‌⁠⁠ with a single⁠ slash they can⁠‌‌ split the earth,‌ and with another,‍‌ cut a mountain.⁠‍

That‍‌ is the reason⁠‍‌ why no country‍ dares to challenge‌‍‌ the empire lightly.‌

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Title)⁠‍⁠ Were Swordmasters always​‍​ this rare?

They‍ say that before‌ they were everywhere.‌​

ㄴYes,‍​ it used to​‌⁠ be like that.​⁠

ㄴAnd​‌​ why not now?‍⁠‌

ㄴBecause⁠ Ash blocks them‌​ all. She says‍‍​ that if they‍​‍ are weaker than‍‌ her, they should‍​⁠ not dare call​‍‌ themselves Swordmaster hahaha.‌

ㄴFuck,⁠ is she some⁠ kind of power‍‍‌ ceiling or what?‍​

ㄴHahahaha.​⁠

ㄴThe​‍ former Sword Saints⁠ = the current​ Swordmasters.

ㄴCan⁠ only humans be‌ Swordmasters?

ㄴThere‍‌ are some from​⁠‍ other races, yes.‍‌ But Ash crushed‌‌ them all.

ㄴAre​ you sure she’s‍ human? Hahaha.

That’s​‍ right. In reality,‍‌ the rank of‌‌⁠ Swordmaster does not‌​ exist only in​ the empire.

The‍ difference is that‌‌‍ the empire’s Swordmaster‍​⁠ is, by far,‍ the strongest.

And‌ that Swordmaster was‌ Ash Menesil, the​‍ most powerful swordswoman⁠ of the era.‍

She‍⁠​ was not only​ strong she was⁠ also famous for‌‍‍ her beauty, with‌ hair as white​⁠ as snow and​‍‌ blue eyes.

Since‌⁠⁠ childhood, her beauty​⁠‍ blossomed dazzlingly, stealing‌​⁠ the hearts of​ countless men.

Because‌⁠ of that, even⁠‌ at a young‍⁠ age, it was⁠‍‌ not strange that‍ she received innumerable‌⁠⁠ marriage proposals.

“I​ will marry a man stronger than‍ me!”

Ash⁠ declared it at‍ barely fifteen years​ old. No one‌ questioned it.

If⁠ someone wanted that‌‍ beauty and that‌ power, he had⁠ to defeat her.​ Of course, after‍⁠ she became an​‍⁠ adult.

Three​⁠‌ years passed.

She⁠‌⁠ reached adulthood with‍‍​ expectations but no‌​ man could defeat⁠​‍ her.

Five‍‍ years passed.

She​‍​ was already at​‌​ full marriageable age‍‌⁠ and began to‌​ grow restless, but‌​​ decided to wait​ patiently.

Ten‍‍‍ years passed.

At‌ home they began⁠ to beg her​ to get married.‍

That‍​ was when she‍⁠‍ felt that something‍‍ was wrong.

Title)‍‍‍ ???: “I will‍⁠ marry a man⁠‍ stronger than me”​

Fifteen‌ more years passed.​⁠​

No‌ man managed to‌​‌ defeat her.

ㄴShe’s‍ already a full⁠‍​ ajumma hahaha.

ㄴThere’s‍ only coldness left‍ in the comments.‌⁠

ㄴWhat⁠⁠⁠ happens if you‍ call her ajumma⁠⁠ to her face?⁠

ㄴA‍ kid did it‌‍ once when he‍ heard her age‍​⁠ and mocked her​‍​ hahaha.

ㄴCan’t​‌‌ an elf or‌ a demon take‌‌‍ her?

ㄴThere⁠⁠ is no one​‌‍ clearly stronger than​ Ash.

ㄴAnd⁠⁠‍ even so, humans⁠​‍ are surprisingly strong.‍​ The minimum is‍‍ very low, but‌ the maximum is⁠⁠⁠ absurd.

ㄴIs​‍‍ she that strong?‌

Fifteen‌​‍ years passed.

Her⁠‍ power kept growing,​‌​ but no one‍ defeated her.

Although‌‌ she had undergone⁠ a physical rebirth‍⁠⁠ and retained the⁠​ beauty of her⁠ twenties, she was‌‌ already in her‍ thirties.

Having‍⁠⁠ long passed the‍‍ ideal age to‍​⁠ marry, few men​‍ approached her.

Of‍⁠ course, there were​‌‍ those who courted⁠‍‍ her for her‍ appearance but they‍‌ were all weaker‍​‌ than her.

She⁠⁠‍ did not want⁠​ to break her​​​ last conviction nor⁠ her pride. So⁠​ she endured. And⁠ endured.

The‌ men, for their⁠⁠ part, also felt⁠​‍ intimidated by a woman stronger than‌ them, so they⁠ understood her stance.‌​

“This‌‌ can’t go on.”​​

Waiting​ forever was useless.⁠‌

Ash‌‍⁠ decided to train⁠​⁠ disciples with her⁠‍⁠ own hands.

If​​‍ she trained promising‍⁠‌ youths, one would​‌ emerge, right?

None‍⁠‌ emerged.

They⁠‌⁠ were all defeated⁠‌‍ by her and‍ ended up marrying‌‌ another woman.

Since​‍ they all usually‍ married early, they⁠ fled before even‌‍ approaching her level.‌

“I⁠⁠ will share all⁠⁠ my knowledge in​‍​ the gallery.”

Feeling​⁠⁠ the urgency, she‍‍ began to meticulously‍ upload her sword⁠‌‍ techniques to the⁠ gallery, hoping for‌ a virtuous cycle.‌⁠‍

And,​‍ in fact, it‍ worked the average​ level of fighters‍ on the continent​ rose noticeably.

At⁠‍ that rate, in‌ some kingdom someone‍ stronger than her‌‍‌ should appear.

Would⁠‌⁠ that cause diplomatic⁠​‍ problems?

To‍​‌ hell with it.​‍ Her path to‍ marriage was completely⁠‌​ blocked.

But​‍ even so, no⁠ man managed to‍‍‌ defeat her.

Instead,‍⁠ only generic Swordmasters​​‍ appeared in droves.‌

To‌ make matters worse,‌‌‍ even if she⁠⁠‌ only breathed, Ash⁠​ kept getting stronger.⁠

“Why?‌ Why is there‌‌ no one? Why?!”‍

She⁠‌⁠ did not understand.⁠‌‌

After‍‌⁠ analyzing everything, she‍‌ reached a belated‌‌⁠ conclusion.

“Do​‌ I get stronger​⁠‍ just by breathing?​⁠‌ Is this a joke?”

That⁠‌ was right.

The‌​ genius admired by‍​ all was, in‍ another sense, a natural disaster.

Mana‌​ accumulated in her​ body just by‌ breathing, and she‌​ channeled it into​ the sword naturally.⁠

If‍ she had not‌ been obsessed with​​ getting married and​⁠ had devoted herself⁠‌ to training consistently,⁠​ she would have‌‍ reached the rank‍‍ of Grand Swordmaster⁠‍ at an early​ age.

But⁠‍ she was already⁠⁠ considered one of‍ the strongest on‌‍⁠ the continent.

She‌‍⁠ did not need‍‍ more power.

“Damn‌⁠⁠ life.”

Reality​ hit her all‍‌ at once.

Finally,​‍ Ash abandoned all⁠ her positions and‌ withdrew from the‍‍‍ world.

The‍‌‌ emperor of the⁠ empire begged her‍⁠⁠ to stay, but‍ she rejected everything.​

Although⁠​ she allowed them⁠​​ to continue using‍‍​ her name, she​‍ was nothing more‌ than a decorative​‌ figure.

The​​​ fact that the⁠‍⁠ empire could waver‍ solely because of⁠⁠‍ her absence proved‍​ how imposing her‍ existence was.

And‍‌ so, after twenty‌​ years, Ash, secluded.⁠⁠​

“Uhehehe.”‍

She‌ was lying on‍‍‌ the bed eating‍⁠‌ a banana, laughing‌‍‌ like an idiot.‍‍

Her​ white hair was​⁠‌ tied up in‌ a messy bun,‌​ she wore comfortable‌​​ unemployed clothes, and‍ even round glasses.‌

She⁠ was the perfect‍​‍ image of a slacker.

She⁠⁠‌ spent her days‍⁠​ spying on the‌‌ gallery and enjoying​‍‌ her life.

Smack!‍

“Ow!”‌‌

“Is⁠​⁠ this useless piece‌ of shit!! Didn’t​​‍ I tell you‍​‍ to go out⁠‍‌ of the house‍‌​ a little?!”

A direct hit to⁠⁠ her back.

Although⁠⁠⁠ Ash’s body was​ as hard as‌‍ steel, the pain⁠‍ was real.

“Look​ at your sister!⁠⁠ At thirty she​‌​ already has another‌​ child, and that⁠⁠⁠ makes five! Five!⁠​ She was captain⁠ of the imperial​‌ guard! And why‍⁠‌ don’t you get​ married?!”

“Ah…‌‌ mom…”

It‌‌ was a blow‌‍ full of love.‍

Ash​‍ rubbed her back​ and looked at⁠ her mother.

Wrinkled,⁠‍​ but with features‍​ similar to hers,‌​ a beauty that​​ in her youth‌ would have been​‍‍ overwhelming.

Ash​‍‍ was already over‍‍​ thirty, but her‌​ mother had had‌​‍ her at nineteen.‍ For the time,‌‍ that was normal.‍⁠

“There‍‍ is no man‍ that I like…”‌⁠

“Then‌​ lower your standards!‍⁠ Where are you‍⁠⁠ going to find⁠‍​ a man stronger‍‌ than you?!”

“……”​⁠

Ash‌‍⁠ could not respond.​

Half⁠⁠ of what her⁠⁠‍ mother was saying‌ was true.

Ash‍‍​ was exceptionally strong,‌‍‍ even compared to‌⁠‍ elves and demons.⁠‌⁠

Surely​‌ somewhere in the‌⁠​ world there existed‌​⁠ a man stronger​​​ than her.

She⁠⁠ simply had not​ found him yet.⁠‍

“Oh,‌ this mother is​ going to die⁠‍ of stress. What’s‍‌‍ the use of⁠‍ being a Swordmaster‌⁠ or whatever if​ at thirty-five you’re⁠​‍ still single? This​‌ mother is already‌⁠⁠ past fifty, listen‍⁠‌ to me!”

“But…‍ my sister married⁠‍​ well, didn’t she?⁠ Mom, we are‍⁠​ nobles. Nobles.”

Originally,‍‌ Ash’s family had​‌ been commoners.

Their‌‌⁠ social rise happened⁠‌‍ when she became‍⁠‍ the best swordswoman⁠ on the continent.⁠⁠​

The⁠ title she received‌ was nothing less⁠‌‍ than count.

Considering‍‌‍ that frontier marquises‌ were usually the​⁠‌ limit, the emperor⁠‍⁠ had granted her⁠⁠ an exceptional rank.⁠⁠⁠

Moreover,⁠ her younger sister,⁠​ also beautiful, had‌‍ married very well.​​

With⁠ five children, it​ was clear that‍​‌ her marriage was⁠‍ happy.

Unlike‍‌ Ash, her sister​​​ had found her⁠‌⁠ destined partner.

How⁠ envious.

“And⁠ what’s the use⁠‌ of that then!?⁠‍ If the eldest⁠⁠⁠ daughter is a mess! At least‌​​ go outside and​ get some exercise!”‌​⁠

“But⁠​‍ I get stronger‌‌ just by breathing……”⁠⁠

“And⁠‌​ you expect me‍⁠⁠ to believe such‍ nonsense?! Get out‌‌‌ right now!”

“Yeeees!!”‍

Even​ if children grow‌⁠ up, to their‍‍‍ parents they remain⁠​ children.

At⁠​ her mother’s shouting,‌ Ash shot up‍​ from the bed.⁠​

Then‌ she grabbed a practice sword and‌ left the mansion.‍​

She⁠⁠​ pretended she was⁠ going to train​​ and as soon​​ as she turned⁠ her back, she‍​ returned.

Training⁠‌‌ was a nuisance.⁠‍

With‌​‌ a constitution that​​⁠ made her stronger‍‌‍ just by breathing,⁠ she felt no‌​​ need at all.‍

‘Better⁠ upload something to⁠⁠⁠ the gallery.’

She​ returned to bed‌‍‌ and logged into‍ the gallery.

What⁠​ she did there⁠‌‌ was simple.

Title)‍​ You can do‍​​ it too! Advanced⁠⁠ fencing class 15⁠⁠‌

SwordTasteMaster⁠

Today’s⁠⁠⁠ advanced class is⁠​‍ about the parry.‍​‌

What⁠ is parry? Well,⁠‍‌ basically……

Uploading⁠⁠‌ fencing knowledge to‌​ the gallery.

That​​‍ was her daily​⁠​ routine.

At‍‍ first she did‌‍ it to raise‍ the overall level​​‍ of the continent.​

Now,‍‍ it had practically⁠‌ become a job.⁠

In‍ truth, before she‌​​ was not so⁠ hooked on the⁠ gallery.

She‍‍ only entered from​​ time to time​​‍ to look around.​

But​‍ after belatedly realizing​​‍ her constitution, she⁠‌ fell into a kind of existential‌‌⁠ frustration, as if​ the world had‌‍ deceived her.

ㄴAnd​​‌ what do you​ think about instant⁠‌‌ unsheathing?

ㄴSwordTasteMaster)‌‍ Instead of wasting⁠ time with that,⁠‍ learn the basics‌ properly.

ㄴBut‌‌‍ it looks cool‍‌⁠

ㄴSwordTasteMaster)‌​ Do it when⁠‌‌ you’re a Swordmaster.‍‍‍

ㄴBut​‌ if you’re a Swordmaster anything works‌‍ hahaha

From‍‍ time to time​​‍ idiots appeared, but‌ Ash always responded​ calmly.

Why​​ so much courtesy‌ in a gallery⁠‍ where everyone shamelessly​ displays their desires?⁠

‘That​‍‌ way they don’t‍‍ get suspicious.’

It​‍ was part of‌‍⁠ her character.

Ash‌‍ was actually quite‌ straightforward and rough.‍​‌

Thanks⁠‍ to that, even‌​‌ though she was‌ of commoner origin,​‌‍ she got along⁠‌⁠ well with nobles.​

But‍‍‌ now all that⁠​​ did not matter.​​

Besides,‍ she had been⁠‍‍ in the gallery⁠⁠ too long.

Although⁠ compared to the​⁠ true veterans she⁠​‍ still fell short,​ her activity time​‍ was long.

A constant user for‍⁠‌ years.

And‍⁠ when she began​​ uploading fencing knowledge,‌ it even raised⁠​‌ suspicions.

‘Better⁠⁠‍ die of embarrassment⁠ than let them​‌ discover me.’

Just‌ in case, she⁠‍ deliberately began using​‍​ a polite tone.‌‍

That⁠⁠‌ was why she​ never uploaded photos⁠ or videos when‍‍ posting techniques.

She⁠​‍ was a genius‌⁠‌ among geniuses, and​⁠​ also had incredible⁠⁠ talent for writing,​‌‌ so there were⁠ no problems.

“Ah…⁠ I want to⁠ get married.”

Ash​‍ muttered as she‍ scratched her firm​ abs.

Although‌‍‍ she had long‌ passed the ideal⁠⁠ age, she did⁠⁠ not give up.​

If‌‌​ a challenger appeared,⁠‌ she was willing⁠⁠ to accept him.⁠

She⁠‍⁠ was secluded, so‌⁠ the empire simply​​ did not know.⁠

The‌ gallery was her‌⁠⁠ window to the‍ world, so she​ was unaware of‍​​ many things.

‘Will‌⁠ this one be⁠​​ strong?’

While‍‌ browsing the gallery,​ promising people or‌‌‍ those who talked⁠⁠ about strength always‌‍‍ appeared.

She⁠⁠​ even wanted to⁠‍ meet some of‍⁠‍ them in person,‍‌ but almost all‌‌‍ of them quickly⁠ proved to be‌ without foundation.

ㄴFuck,⁠⁠ how do you‌‍⁠ dodge that? Is‌​ this a joke?⁠⁠‍

ㄴSwordTasteMaster)⁠⁠ Why wouldn’t you​​‍ be able to?‍⁠‍ Flexibility is basic.​​‍ What a pathetic⁠ loudmouth.

ㄴWhat‌​ a direct hit‍‍‍ hahaha

More‌⁠ or less like​ that.

Most​​ theories were garbage.⁠​⁠ Or incomplete.

But‌​ not everyone was‌‍‌ an idiot.

There⁠‌‍ was one name⁠‌‍ that caught her‌‌​ attention.

‘How‍​ strong will this‌​​ Heavenly Demon be?’⁠​

Heavenly​‍‍ Demon, the one​ who posted garbage‌⁠ as if it‌⁠ were diarrhea.

Most‍‌ saw her as​ just another user.‍‌‌

Ash​‍‍ thought so too⁠‍ at first.

But​⁠​ from time to‍ time, among her⁠ posts, there were⁠ phrases deeply related⁠​ to martial arts.⁠

The​​​ others mocked her.​

Ash‍ did not.

In‌‌‍ fact, she hated​ her more than​‍ anyone.

‘Because⁠ of this bastard‌ I became even⁠ stronger……’

A genius recognizes another​ genius.

Heavenly‌ Demon’s texts affected‍‍​ Ash considerably.

It​‌​ was like a forced injection of‌⁠‍ enlightenment.

Every​‍ time she read​⁠ her posts, the⁠ mana in her​⁠⁠ body increased visibly.​‍

It‌ was not once‌ or twice.

At‍​​ first she thought​‌ it was coincidence,​⁠ but after it‍ happened several times,​ she understood.

That⁠ woman was distributing‌ her enlightenment without​ thinking.

The‌​‍ funny thing was⁠⁠​ that most did‍‍⁠ not realize her⁠‍​ true value.

‘From‌⁠ the way she‌ speaks, she must‍ surely be a woman……’

If⁠​ she were a man, she would⁠ have gone to‌‍‍ find him by​ force.

With⁠⁠ that level of‍‍‌ enlightenment, she had‌‍‍ to be absurdly‍‍ strong.

But​‌ she referred to‌​‌ herself as this‍⁠ and from her​​​ way of speaking⁠ it was obvious.‍‍

Besides,​‍‌ she seemed quite​‌ older.

‘……I’m​​ not one to⁠‍ talk.’

Ash‍ also distributed fencing‍‌⁠ knowledge without holding⁠‍⁠ anything back.

Originally,​ fencing was extremely‍‌ closed off.

But⁠⁠‍ by spreading easy-to-learn‌​ techniques, everyone improved.⁠

The⁠‍‌ country that benefited​ the most was‌‌⁠ the empire’s eternal‍ rival the Kingdom‌ of Iris.

Originally,⁠ Iris was a country where mages‌‍ surpassed knights, but‌‌ thanks to Ash’s​‍ “trolling,” they reached‍​ the average.

— Bring this SwordTasteMaster​ immediately!

— Your Majesty, it‌‌‌ is not possible​​ to identify the‌‍ real identity of‌⁠ gallery users.

— I… ii…! Agh…!​

— Y-Your Majesty!

The⁠‌ emperor of the‍ empire exploded in‍‌ rage, but there​‌​ was no one‌ to catch.

That​‍⁠ was one of⁠​ the reasons Ash​​‍ left her position⁠‌⁠ as captain of​ the guard.

She‌​​ could not do‍​‍ anything without raising‌ suspicion.

If​ any problem arose,⁠‌⁠ the emperor would‌​ have to come‍⁠ personally, so Ash​⁠ was able to⁠‍ enjoy a peaceful​‌​ life.

Title)​​​ Heavenly Demon is‌​ a god
WildGrills‌‍⁠

(Photo​​‌ of dead dogs‍⁠‍ on the ground‍​‍ and a sword‍​ firmly gripped)

This​‍‌ sword is invincible.​‌‍

“Hm?”‍​⁠

She‌ was browsing the⁠ gallery secretly from‌​ her mother when‍‌‍ an interesting nickname​​ appeared.

The‍‌ guy who claimed‌‍ to have woken‌ up in a forest.

She⁠‌​ thought it was​​ just another garbage​‍‌ post.

But⁠‌‌ when he obtained​ an herb called‍ something like New⁠ Moon Herb, the⁠​‍ gallery became chaotic.​‍

Since‌‌‍ then, she paid‌ him some attention.​‍

‘Is⁠​‍ that herb that‌‌ good?’

To‌ clarify Ash did‍‍ not know what‍‍ the New Moon​ Herb was.

Her‍‌⁠ body did not​⁠ need elixirs.

Then‍‌ he ran into​‍​ some mad dogs‍‍ the size of​⁠ a bull, and​ she thought he⁠‌ was done for‍‍ but he killed⁠​‍ two.

‘The‍ cut…… is too⁠ clean.’

Ash⁠ frowned with interest.‌

Behind⁠ the round glasses,‍⁠⁠ her blue eyes⁠‌ shone.

Even​ in the photo,‍‍ the cut was‌‌‌ perfect.

No​​‌ matter how good​ a sword is,⁠‌ most cannot even‌‍ cut tofu straight.‌‌‍

There‍‌ was no vibration.​​‌

He‌ claimed to be⁠ a normal civilian,‌​ which made it⁠ even more interesting.​⁠⁠

And‌ above all…

ㄴSwordTasteMaster)‌ If you have‍‍​ nothing to do,⁠‍ would you be⁠⁠​ interested in learning​⁠ fencing? You seem​‌​ to have talent.‍

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)⁠ Idiot! I will‌‍ train this one​ personally! Who do​‍ you think you⁠⁠‌ are?

Heavenly‍​​ Demon was showing‍ interest.

That​‌ Heavenly Demon who​⁠ only posted garbage!​⁠‌

She​⁠ was protecting him‍‍ as if saying‍ do not touch‍‌ him, I already​‍​ marked him.

Without​ realizing that this​⁠ only drew more​‌‌ attention.

‘But‌​​ what’s wrong with⁠‍‌ this woman?’

Ash‌ smiled, baring her⁠ teeth.

That‍ only made her⁠​‍ want to bother⁠‍‌ her more.

For⁠‌ someone so carefree‍‌ to react like​⁠⁠ that was too⁠​‌ tempting.

Besides,‍ it was convenient‌‍ to learn more⁠‍ about WildGrills.

Ash⁠​​ waited for the⁠ next post.

Title)⁠⁠‌ I found a cave, should I go in?
WildGrills‌

(Photo‌⁠​ of the dark‌​‌ entrance of a cave)

It’s⁠‍‌ getting dark and⁠‍ I need a place to rest.⁠​ Should I go‍ in? What if⁠ there’s a bear?⁠⁠

ㄴYou’d‌⁠⁠ better hope it’s⁠‌⁠ a bear, it‍⁠ could be a dungeon hahaha

ㄴWildGrills)‍ And what comes​ out in a dungeon?

ㄴNo‌ idea haha

ㄴWildGrills)⁠‍⁠ Son of a bitch

ㄴA⁠‍ real-life lootbox hahaha‍

At⁠‍ first she thought‌ it was an⁠ act.

But‍​⁠ it seemed he‍ was really surviving⁠ in the wild.‌

There‍ were adventurers who‌ posted things like⁠​‍ that, but none⁠‌‌ went so bare.‌

ㄴHeroDontThrowAway)​‌​ If there’s no‍ torch, it’s not​ a dungeon. Even⁠​ so, just in‌ case, throw a stone.

ㄴWildGrills)‌⁠⁠ What if a monster comes out?‌

ㄴHeroDontThrowAway)‌‌‍ Then you fight!⁠‌

ㄴWildGrills)​‍ The moderator is‍​ strong and talks‌⁠​ without thinking;; I’ll⁠ try

Five‍‍⁠ minutes later.

Title)​ This cave is‍‌⁠ mine now
WildGrills‍

(Photo‍‌ of the comfortable⁠⁠ interior of the‌​​ cave and a thumbs up)

Now‌ I can use​‌‌ it however I want.

ㄴWasn’t‍​ there anyone?

ㄴWildGrills)‍ Yes, it’s empty,‌‌ but a bit‍⁠⁠ damp

ㄴHeroDontThrowAway)‌​ Be careful! The‌‍​ owner might come⁠‌ back later

ㄴWildGrills)‍‌‍ I’m tired, I’m‌​‍ going to sleep⁠​

Apparently‌⁠⁠ he managed to​⁠ get a place​​⁠ to spend at⁠ least one day.‌​​

Ash‍‌⁠ smiled.

It‌‌ was curiously entertaining.‍⁠

Much​ more than watching‌‍ repetitive garbage all‌‍‍ day.

But‍ if he died,⁠ nothing would matter.‍‌‌

Later‌⁠ she would make​​ him read her‍‍​ own posts.

‘What‍​‌ will he need‍ to survive?’

She​‌ did not know.‌‌

If⁠ WildGrills needed something,⁠​ she would give‌⁠ it to him⁠‌‍ then.

After‌‌ that, he did​ not post again,​ as if he⁠​ had truly fallen‌ asleep.

Ash⁠‍ continued browsing the‌‍​ gallery.

For‍‌⁠ WildGrills it was​​ night, but in‌​ the empire it​ was still day.‍

Plenty⁠‌ of time.

When⁠ the sun was‌​⁠ already setting and‍‌ it was almost‌⁠​ night…

[Someone​ help me. Urgent.]‍‍​

“Huh?”‌

A post from WildGrills.‍​‍

Just‍ the title was⁠​ already a bad⁠ sign.

Ash⁠⁠‌ opened the top​​ post.

“Hieek!?”​​

And‍‌⁠ she got a tremendous scare.

***‌‍

Title)‍ Someone help me.‍⁠​ Urgent.

(Photo‌‍ of the right‌⁠ arm with multiple​​​ bleeding holes)

(Photo‌​ of the mad‌​​ dog boss dead,‍⁠​ with its neck⁠⁠ cut)

Fuck,⁠⁠ this bastard was‍ the boss. The⁠ cave was his.‍​⁠ I’m losing a lot of blood,‍​​ can someone help?‌‍‍

WildGrills’s⁠ right arm was‌⁠‍ destroyed.

And‍​‌ not a little‍ the bone was⁠⁠‍ exposed.

More‍ than infection, the‍ problem was massive‍‍ hemorrhage.

ㄴAh⁠‍ fuck, put a content warning

ㄴWildGrills)​‍ Fuck, I’m dying‌ and you say‌‌ that shit

ㄴAnd​​ what about me?​‍ Haha

ㄴBut‍ this is serious,‍ right?

A critical situation had‌⁠‌ erupted.

 
 
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