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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 7: The Forest of the Four Seasons (2)

Chapter 7: The Forest of the Four Seasons (2)

Title)​ Does anyone know⁠⁠‍ who the most⁠​‍ powerful god in​ this world is?​⁠⁠
WildGrills​

ㄴAnd⁠⁠ why do you‌⁠​ ask?

ㄴWildGrills)⁠​⁠ So I can⁠ curse him properly​

ㄴHahaha‍‌‌

ㄴHahahaha‌⁠

ㄴOpen‌​⁠ declaration of divine‌​⁠ blasphemy hahaha

ㄴNo⁠‍⁠ wonder you fell‍‌​ into the Forest‌ of the Four⁠ Seasons hahaha

ㄴThat’s‌⁠⁠ divine punishment hahaha​‍​

ㄴHeroDontThrowAway)‌‌ Blasphemy is bad!⁠​​

I felt as if⁠ the little hope⁠ I was clinging⁠⁠⁠ to collapsed all‍ at once.

I crossed my arms​​‌ and lowered my⁠‍⁠ gaze.

On⁠​ the ground, all​​‌ the compasses I had received from‍‍ fixed-nick users were‌ lined up.

The‍‌⁠ needles kept spinning⁠‍ nonstop, as if‌‌⁠ they were all‌⁠ broken.

They​‌⁠ cannot all be‌‍ defective.

Most‍ likely, the problem⁠⁠ is the place⁠ where I am.‍⁠

‘Am‌‌ I really in⁠ the Forest of‌‍ the Four Seasons?’​⁠​

I looked up and‍​​ checked the gallery.‌​‍

The‌​ rumor had already⁠​ spread everything was​⁠ full of stories‌⁠ about me.

Many‍ said that if⁠ it were not⁠‌‍ the Forest of⁠ the Four Seasons,⁠ this phenomenon would⁠‍‌ be impossible, but‍‍​ others replied that‍⁠ then it would​​‍ not make sense‍⁠ for the gallery‍ to work.

Title)‌ What if in‌​‌ the end WildGrills​⁠ manipulated everything?

Could‌​‍ it be that⁠‌ this bastard broke‌‌​ all the compasses​​​ on purpose?

ㄴNot‌‌ on purpose, deliberately‌‌​

ㄴBut‌⁠ for it to​⁠ be fake, the‍ posts are way‍⁠ too tense

ㄴMad‌​⁠ Dog, then the‌ Guardian, then the‌⁠‍ Owlbear

ㄴLook‍⁠⁠ at that lineup​‍ hahaha

ㄴOn​ top of that,‍‍‍ the size was​​​ absurd, impossible that​ it’s staged

ㄴThe‌⁠ New Moon Spiritual‍‍ Herb also looks⁠‍ real, check Heavenly‌‍​ Demon’s post

ㄴAt​​ least he is‌‍ not a scammer,‌‌​ even if he​⁠ is half crazy​‍

ㄴHaha⁠​

I wish it were‌ all manipulation.

I sighed in frustration.⁠

My‌‌ mind was spinning,​​‌ just like the⁠‌ compass needles.

I felt like I was going to‍ go crazy.

I had no idea​ what to do​‍ now.

‘Even⁠⁠ so, there is⁠⁠‌ still hope.’

It‍ is not one‌‍ hundred percent confirmed‌⁠ that this is​‌​ the Forest of‌‌ the Four Seasons.⁠‍

The‌ world is enormous‍ and there are​‍⁠ many unknown regions.‍‌‌

It​​ could be one‍ of them.

Everyone​⁠‌ describes the Forest‍​ of the Four⁠​⁠ Seasons as an‍ inhuman hell.

But‌ as someone who‍⁠⁠ has always lived​⁠ protected by civilization,‌​‌ I need to⁠​ get out of‍‌ here no matter​⁠‌ what.

Standing‌⁠ still and doing​​ nothing is worse​⁠ than acting.

Title)‍⁠‍ Can someone explain⁠ the characteristics of‌​ the Forest of‌⁠ the Four Seasons?⁠⁠⁠

WildGrills⁠

What​‌ the title says‌‍

ㄴWhy⁠‌ do you want‌ to know that?‌‌

ㄴWildGrills)‍ To confirm if​ I am really⁠ there

ㄴBasically⁠ it has spring,⁠‌‍ summer, autumn and​‌⁠ winter

ㄴMore‌‌‌ precisely, all climates‌ exist, they say​ even desert

ㄴWildGrills)‍‌​ What the hell​‌ is a desert‍⁠ doing in a forest? Wasn’t it‌‌​ a forest?

ㄴNo⁠‌ idea

ㄴExtra​​​ fact the Forest‌​‍ of the Four‍​​ Seasons is the​⁠‌ size of a small country

ㄴWildGrills)‌⁠​ Totally useless information​​‍

ㄴI⁠​⁠ told you it‍ was for reference​ hahaha

What‌⁠ a ridiculously absurd​‌⁠ forest.

For​​⁠ now, the best‌ thing is to‌‍ verify it myself.​‍⁠

Going​ out is dangerous,⁠ but with the⁠ compass useless, staying​‍‍ also makes no‌ sense.

I will use the‍​ cave as a base point and‍‌ gradually expand the⁠‌ radius little by‍​‍ little.

‘I​⁠ will also need⁠​‍ paper and something‌⁠‍ to write with.’‍​‌

I plan to draw​‌​ a basic map.​‍

Even⁠⁠ if the compass​ does not work,‍‌ it is better​​​ than nothing.

If‍‌ I get lost‌⁠‍ along the way,‌ I might never‍‌ return.

I have to prepare⁠⁠‌ for any scenario.⁠⁠⁠

‘I‌‍⁠ will do everything‍ that is in‍ my hands.’

They​⁠​ say the most⁠‌​ important thing for​​​ survival is the‍ will to live.‌⁠⁠

There‌⁠⁠ are too many‍ people who, by⁠‍‌ falling into despair,‍‌ end up doing‌ nothing and die.​‌‍

Even⁠‍ if danger is⁠‍‍ everywhere, you have‌‌ to face it.​‍‍

I looked toward the⁠ corner of the‌ cave.

‘For​ now, there is⁠ no safer place‌‍ than this…’

It⁠ is very likely‌ that I will​‌‍ have to spend​ several days in‍ this forest, so⁠​ before thinking about​‌⁠ escaping, I need‌ to find water.⁠‍

You⁠ can live three‍​ weeks without food,⁠‌‍ but without water‌‍ you die in​ three days.

Even‌ if the gallery‌‌ can help, whatever‌‍ is in my‍⁠⁠ hands, I will‍‍ do it myself.⁠‌‍

‘It‍‌ may be that‌‍ when I am⁠ truly in danger,‌‌ there will be⁠ no one to‍​‌ help me.’

I felt it when​⁠⁠ Mad Dog bit​ me.

That‌‍⁠ time I survived‍‍‌ thanks to SwordTasteMaster’s‌​⁠ goodwill.

Nothing​‍ guarantees that it‍​‍ will not happen⁠⁠‍ again.

More⁠ likely, it probably‌‌ will.

If‍ I do not‍‌ receive help in‍⁠‍ a critical situation,‌​‍ I will die.⁠​‍

‘Then‌‌ I should build‌⁠‍ bonds with the⁠ fixed nicknames.’

But​​ I do not⁠ know who they⁠ really are.

I reviewed the few‍ I already had​⁠‌ some connection with.‍‍

Heavenly‍ Demon: clearly someone‍⁠‍ important

SwordTasteMaster:⁠ rich and a Swordmaster

DwarfPassingBy:⁠​ a dwarf

For​ now, only that.‌

The​⁠‍ ones who gave⁠ me a compass​ no idea who‍⁠ they are.

‘StarlightLady⁠‌‌ seems to be‍⁠ sick.’

Not‍ mentally, but physically.‍​

I say it because​⁠‌ of her daily​ posts asking for​‌ full recovery.

She⁠⁠ probably has some‍‍‌ chronic illness.

The‍​⁠ others I do‍​ not know.

The‌​‍ posts are too​ chaotic to draw‍⁠ clear conclusions.

Title)‌ Butt revelation

PrincessChangu​

(Photo‍ of an emblem​⁠ with a deer)‌

This⁠ is my butt‌‌

Haha‌​‌ did Changu lose​ today?

ㄴPrincessChangu)⁠​​ Ah, those sons‌​‌ of bitches scored​‌ two goals in⁠‍ extra time

ㄴHahaha⁠‍⁠

ㄴNo​ wonder so many⁠ mental cases appear⁠‌

No.‌

This‌​ is too much.⁠​​

I made an uncomfortable‍⁠ expression.

PrincessChangu​‌ is clearly obsessed‍⁠‌ with sports.

Most⁠ of her posts​‍ are about that.​‌⁠

[I‍​⁠ want to cry.⁠​ Why am I a fan of​ Changu?]

[Hehe,‌ sons of bitches.​‌ They got eaten⁠⁠⁠ like idiots ]

[As​⁠​ always, Evers! I trusted you!]

[This‍‌ is bullshit. Is‍​‍ that a team?]​‌

[Ref​‍ bought! Ref bought!‌⁠ Ref bought!]

“……”‍‍

In⁠⁠‌ an unknown gallery,‌ there floated a terribly familiar scent.‌

Most​⁠ sports tend to⁠​⁠ cause mental illness.‌‌⁠

A flavor I know⁠‌‌ very well.

I myself was obsessed‍ with soccer and​​⁠ baseball

until‍‍ I developed stress-induced⁠‍⁠ alopecia.

Then​⁠​ I reached enlightenment​ and cured myself.‌‍‌

‘If‍​ I want to‌‌ become friends with‌‍‌ this person…’

It‍​ is still too‌‍ early.

I do not even⁠​‌ know what sports⁠​ exist in this​ world.

For‍​​ now, I will‌​​ leave the analysis⁠⁠ of nicknames here‌​⁠ and go out⁠‌⁠ to explore before‍‍ night falls.

Holding​‍​ Heavenly Demon’s sword,​‌​ I put several​​ fasting pills into‌⁠ my mouth.

The⁠ bitterness exploded in‍​ my mouth as‌ I chewed them.‌⁠

To⁠ wash down the‍ taste, I took‌‍ a sip of‍⁠ water.

I do not know‌​ how long I will have to‍ keep eating this.‌

‘Good.‍‌ Preparations complete.’

Before‌⁠ leaving the cave,‌‌​ I made a post.

And⁠ just in case,‍ I stored a handful of fasting‌⁠‌ pills in my​​‍ pants pocket.

Title)‍‌ Preparations ready

WildGrills​

(Photo‍ of the cave​⁠⁠ exit)

I am going to​‍‌ move to confirm‌​ whether this is​​⁠ the Forest of​​‍ the Four Seasons.​‍‌

ㄴIsn’t⁠ that too dangerous?‌⁠‍

ㄴA​ little while ago​‍ you ran into⁠ an owlbear, right?;;‍⁠

ㄴAnd‍‍⁠ besides the compass‍​​ is weird, but‍​​ exploring still seems​⁠‍ like the best⁠​‌ option

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)⁠⁠ Be careful.

ㄴSwordTasteMaster)‌ Good luck.

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)​​ Wait a bit.⁠⁠​ I was going​⁠ to give you⁠​ a used shield.⁠​

ㄴWildGrills)‍ Later, later. If⁠⁠ it gets ugly,‍‍ I will just⁠​‌ run away anyway.⁠​‍

ㄴThe‍ next day, there⁠​⁠ was no post​ from WildGrills……

ㄴㅠㅠ​‍‍

ㄴWildGrills)‌‌⁠ Shh.

Everyone‌ seemed to be‍ cheering me on.⁠​​

Well,‌ most of those⁠ supporting me were⁠‍‌ fixed users; the⁠⁠​ rest were closer‌⁠‌ to not caring.​‌⁠

Some​​ comments even crossed⁠ the line quite​ a bit, but​ they did not​‍⁠ take long to‍‌ be deleted.

ㄴHeroDontThrowAway)‌‌ Serious insults and​ humiliation toward someone⁠⁠ who is giving⁠‍‍ their best are​ grounds for a ban.

ㄴWildGrills)​​ Thanks, thanks;;

I do not know‍​ if this can​‍‌ be called “living⁠ while giving it‌​ your all.”

In​ the end, I just ended up​‌ here by accident.​

Anyway,‌‍ I had already‌‌ posted what might⁠ be my last⁠​ publication in the​ gallery, so I took a deep​‌​ breath and stepped‍‌‌ out of the‍‍ cave.

As‍​ soon as I crossed the exit,‌‌‍ a familiar landscape‌⁠‍ greeted me.

A forest with a warm climate.

‘I⁠‌‌ suppose that, all‍‌ things considered, it‍ is good luck‌⁠ that it is​⁠ warm.’

If‌ the climate were‌ cold, the difficulty⁠​⁠ would have increased‌⁠ even more.

I looked around and​⁠ started moving forward.⁠⁠

Not‍‌⁠ toward where the‍‌‌ owlbear had been⁠‌ devouring the Mad⁠⁠ Dog’s corpse, but‍ in the exact‌‌ opposite direction.

To​‍‍ avoid getting lost,‌ I also made⁠ sure to mark​‌ the path from​​⁠ time to time⁠‌‌ with the sword.​‌​

‘Focus‍​​ on the sounds.’‍⁠

The​⁠​ chirping of insects.​⁠​

The‍ rustling of bushes‍​⁠ moved by the⁠ wind.

The‌ distant roar of‌‍ some animal.

I sharpened my hearing⁠ so as not‍​​ to miss anything.⁠

The​⁠ tension made my‍ chest pound hard.⁠​⁠

An⁠⁠ environment where a single second of⁠‍ carelessness is enough⁠‍ to lose your​ life.

Right⁠​⁠ now, the only‍​ thing I could‍‌⁠ rely on was​ this sword.

Tszzzz—‌

An‌ unsettling sound reached​ my ears, sharpened​ by tension.

It‍‌‍ came from above.‌‍‍

I instantly raised my​‌ head.

I did not even‍ have time to‌⁠​ do it calmly.‍‍⁠

“Ssshaaaaaa!”⁠⁠‍

A gigantic snake lunged‌ at me with‌ its jaws wide‍​ open.

Its‌‌⁠ venomous fangs gleamed​​ menacingly.

I did not even⁠⁠ have time to​​ scream. I turned⁠‌ my face by⁠​‍ reflex, and the‍‍‌ jaws barely grazed‍‌ past me.

Without⁠​ hesitation, I brought⁠ the sword down​‍‌ against its body.‍⁠⁠

Thud!‌​‍

“What…?”‍‍

Something​‍ unexpected happened.

It‍​ was HeavenlyDemon’s sword,⁠ the same one⁠​​ that had cleanly‍ cut the Mad‍‍ Dog.

But⁠⁠‍ this time it⁠ only sank halfway⁠⁠‌ in and got‌ stuck.

That‌‌ could mean only‍‌ one thing.

That‍ snake’s scales were⁠ absurdly hard.

“Kyaaaa!”​‌⁠

The‍ viper writhed in‍‍‍ pain and lunged​‌ at me again⁠ with its mouth⁠⁠⁠ open.

It⁠⁠ was as big‍​ as an anaconda.​‍​ If it bit‌‍ me, it would‌‍ be over.

I tried to move​ my right arm,‍⁠⁠ but I froze.​‍

Crunch!‍​​

“Guh?!”​

The‌ snake had wrapped‌ its body around‌‌ my right arm.⁠‍

When⁠‍⁠ did that happen?⁠​‍

Even‍ so, just before⁠ it bit me,‍​‌ I managed to​ grab it by‌‌ the neck with​⁠⁠ my hand.

Normally⁠​⁠ scales are slippery⁠‍ and unpleasant, but‌‍ this one was‍​ different.

It‍⁠ felt like touching⁠‍⁠ a steel plate.‌

Crunch!⁠‌

“Aaagh!”⁠⁠‌

The‍ pressure on my​ right arm increased‍⁠⁠ brutally.

And⁠⁠‍ my left hand‍⁠​ was not free​⁠‌ either.

If⁠ I let go,​⁠ it would bite‍⁠‍ me without hesitation.‌‍

Holding⁠‍ this position was​​ the best I could do.

‘What‌‍​ do I do…?‍‍​ Ah!’

In⁠⁠⁠ the middle of⁠ the chaos, something‌ entered my field⁠‌ of vision.

The⁠‌ snake’s body, half​​‍ cut.

Between⁠​ the part that​⁠ wrapped my arm​⁠⁠ and the head.‍​

Without​‍ thinking, I lowered‍​ both arms as‍‌​ if I were⁠ skipping rope.

The‌‍ half-cut section fell⁠​ at my feet.​‌

Now.‌‌‍

Crunch!⁠‍

“Hraaaah!”​​

“Ssshaaaa!”‍⁠​

Stepping‍​ hard on the‍⁠ middle of the​ body, I pulled⁠ the cut part⁠⁠​ as if I were going to​ tear it apart‍⁠⁠ completely.

The⁠​ snake writhed in‍ pain, shaking its​‌‌ head from side​‌ to side.

Venom​ splattered dangerously from‌‌ its fangs.

My​‍⁠ right arm could⁠‍‌ not hold out⁠⁠‌ much longer either.‍

The‍​​ pressure was so‍⁠‍ strong it felt‍‌ like it wanted‌ to crush my​ bones.

A game of who​⁠ dies first.

And​ then I ran‍‌ into an unexpected​‌ obstacle.

‘Damn⁠⁠ it! Why are​ these scales so⁠ tough?!’

Not⁠​⁠ even Heavenly Demon’s‍​​ sword could cut‍ them easily.

It⁠‌‍ made sense that⁠⁠ they were that⁠⁠ hard.

But⁠‍ was I going​ to give up?‌‍

Not‍‍⁠ a chance.

If‌ I wanted to‌​ live, I had​‌‍ to split this​⁠⁠ thing in two.‍‍

Criiik—‌‍ Crriiik—

Little⁠‍ by little, the‍ result of the⁠​ struggle began to⁠⁠ show.

The​ snake’s body started⁠‍ to tear from‌ the point where⁠ the sword was‍‍‌ embedded.

I used all the‍​ strength I had⁠ left, even bracing‍ myself with my‌‌ feet.

Criiik—‌‌ Craaack—

Finally,⁠​‍ the fight ended.⁠​⁠

The⁠‌ snake’s body split‌ in two.

Upon‍⁠ losing connection with‌‌‍ the head, the‌ strength of the​⁠⁠ body that held​‌​ me disappeared at‌​​ once.

I shook my right‌​⁠ arm and, without​⁠⁠ wasting time, stabbed‍‌ the head.

Splat!‌

Heavenly​⁠⁠ Demon’s sword sank​ fully into its⁠‍ head.

Even‍‍ so, the snake‌‍ kept writhing.

I collapsed onto the‍ ground, panting, without⁠​​ pulling out the‍ sword just in​ case.

I had heard that‍ some snakes keep​‍ moving even after‍⁠‍ dying.

And⁠​​ it was true.‌⁠

Even‍ with the sword​‍ piercing its head⁠‍ and pinned to‌‌​ the ground, it‍ kept convulsing.

Monstrous‍ resilience.

Ugh…​‍ ugh…

I looked at my‌ right arm, which⁠‍‌ throbbed with pain.⁠‍⁠

The​‍ mark from the‍ constriction was clearly⁠‍‌ visible, along with‌ a dark bruise.⁠

If​‍ the bone was‌ not broken, it⁠⁠ could be considered‌‍​ a minor injury.‌

‘But…⁠‌ what the hell⁠ are those scales​‌⁠ made of?’

If⁠‍‌ even Heavenly Demon’s‌ sword could barely‌ pierce them.

I took a photo‍‌ and uploaded it‌‍‌ to the gallery.‌‍⁠

I planned to rest⁠‍‌ about thirty seconds​⁠ before moving on.‍​‌

Title)‍⁠ Even the snakes⁠ here are fucking⁠​ huge

WildGrills​​ (photo of the‍ snake’s head) (photo‍‍ of the separated⁠‌‌ body)

I almost died. It⁠ did not cut​‍ in one strike‌‍‌ and it scared⁠​ the hell out​‌‍ of me.

ㄴThat’s​⁠ fucking disgusting;;; is⁠ that thing venomous?‍‍​

ㄴWildGrills)‌​ Yes. It tried⁠​ to kill me‍ with its fangs‌​ and then wrapped⁠​​ around my arm.​‌‍ I thought it‌​‍ was going to⁠‌ break it.

ㄴYou‌‌‌ split the Mad‍ Dog in two⁠⁠‍ and this thing‍‌ did not cut⁠​‌ in one? How‌​ did you kill‍ it?

ㄴWildGrills)​⁠ I tore off​‌ the part that‍⁠⁠ was already cut.‍ But it was⁠‍ extremely tough.

ㄴThat’s‌​ scary…

ㄴIt⁠⁠ looks like a steel-scale snake.

ㄴIf‍‌ it’s real, that’s‍ worth a fortune,‍‍‍ right?

ㄴYes,‌⁠ the venom and⁠ the scales must​‍⁠ be very expensive.‍‍

So​⁠​ it was called‍⁠‍ a steel-scale snake.‍

A name that suited​‌‍ it perfectly.

I closed the gallery.⁠‌ It was no​ longer worth reading⁠‌​ more.

Because‍​​ of its size,⁠ taking it back​ to the cave​​‌ was impossible.

It‌ was better to‌ upload it directly‍​⁠ to the auction⁠‍⁠ house.

Thinking‍ about the Mad‍‌ Dog, I did​⁠ not hesitate.

I entered the auction.‌​‍

There‍⁠ was everything from​ normal items to⁠​​ completely absurd things,⁠‌‍ like elf underwear​​ or used socks.​

The‌ world is big,‌ and it is​ full of idiots⁠ and perverts.

I chuckled quietly.

The⁠ auction allowed you‍⁠‌ to upload items‌ freely, unlike direct⁠‍ trade.

‘The‍ commission… 40%?!’

No⁠‍​ wonder they said​ it was murderous.​⁠

Even​‍ so, because of​‌‍ the advantage of‍⁠ ignoring intermediaries, people⁠​⁠ used it a lot.

I registered the snake’s‍​ body under the‍ name “Freshly hunted​‌ snake” with a minimum price of‍ 5 gold.

As‍​⁠ long as it‌⁠ sold, it was​‍‌ already profit.

‘Fortunately,⁠ the registration fee​‌ is not that​ high.’

Thanks⁠‍‍ to a small​‍‌ initial boost from‌‍ the gallery, I did not lack‍‌‍ money for that.​

[Postscript:‌​ The commission may⁠‍ vary depending on​‍ the weight.]

I did not care.‍‍‍

After‌ completing the registration,​​‍ the body disappeared.‌

Only⁠​​ the head remained,​​ still moving, so​ I could not‌‍ sell it.

The​⁠ best option was‌​‌ to cover it‍ with dirt.

‘What‌​ a harsh start.’‍​

While​‍⁠ rubbing my aching​ arm, I kept​‍‌ walking, praying nothing‌ else would happen.‌

Then.​‍

Splash—‍

The‍⁠‌ sound of flowing‍‌‍ water.

A river.

Water‌‌ was vital for⁠ survival.

I hurried toward the​​‌ sound.

With⁠ water I could‌⁠⁠ drink and by⁠⁠‍ following the river,‌ maybe get out‍ of the forest.⁠⁠

That‍⁠‌ was what I thought.

“…What‌​ is this?”

On⁠⁠ the other side‌​ of the stream​‌ there was a desert.

A reddish desert stretching​ as far as⁠‍​ the eye could‍‍‌ see.

I was in a forest.

And‌ across the stream‌​​ there was a desert?

I felt common sense​ shatter.

I stood blank for​‍ a moment before‌‌‍ entering the gallery.‌

Title)​​ Hey, look at​ this

WildGrills⁠‌‍ (photo of the‌⁠ forest and the‌ stream)

On‍⁠ this side there⁠​ is forest and⁠‍​ river.

(photo⁠‍‌ of the desert​‌ on the other​‍‌ side)

And​⁠⁠ on the other​‌⁠ side desert. Does‍‌⁠ that seem normal⁠ to you?

(video‍‍​ showing forest, stream⁠‌‌ and desert)

Where​ the hell am⁠‌⁠ I?

Are⁠​ you really not​‍⁠ curious?

ㄴWow.⁠‍ This is incredible.⁠

ㄴSo‌⁠ it really was​​​ the Forest of⁠ the Four Seasons?​⁠⁠

ㄴHow‌⁠ are you still‍‌⁠ using the gallery?​‌

ㄴHahaha‌ this is pure​‍⁠ cinema

ㄴSo‌⁠ it was true⁠‌ then

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)‍ It is a beautiful place.

ㄴWildGrills)‌‍ Master?

ㄴIt‍‍‌ seems Heavenly Demon‍‍ does not understand​​⁠ anything hahaha

ㄴSuch⁠⁠​ an old-man vibe⁠‌‍

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)​ Could it be‌ that you are‌‌ hallucinating?

ㄴWildGrills)⁠​ I have not⁠‌‍ drunk alcohol in⁠ a while.

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)​ Drink again. That​⁠ way it will‌​ pass.

ㄴHahahaha‌

ㄴThey⁠​ say poison is⁠‍ fought with poison.‍

None⁠​ of the comments⁠‍ were helpful.

I sighed, exhausted.

“Ha…”‍

My‍‌ current state could⁠⁠ be summed up‌⁠ in one word.‍‍⁠

“Shit.”​

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