I Became the Wrong Race

94 – Twins (1)

“… How much did I sleep?”

The cell was spacious.

This means that it is suitable for containing small pieces of food like Selma.

If you think about the past, the title of ‘fuck-baby’ may feel a bit inappropriate.

You might not have known it when you had your mother’s strength, but now you’re just a b*tch who killed people.

No, should I call her a b*tch who killed and ate people.

Anyway.

It was entirely thanks to Isla that Selma was still alive.

It was partly because I had no intention of killing the family of someone who liked me, and because Isla had never asked me to do anything strongly before.

What if Selma wasn’t related to Isla, and she didn’t show that she wouldn’t do it if Isla killed her?

Selma would have died on the spot.

Actually, I felt like kicking myself.

Does this b*tch know how rare and amazing it is to keep an enemy alive in front of me?

At least there was someone who agreed with my thoughts.

“Lord Llewelyn, shall we kill you?”

You will be the black knight who followed me right behind me, armed with torture tools.

What did you say your name was? Jonathan Irenicus It felt like that.

Anyway, I shook my head and interrupted Mr. Irenicus.

“Please calm down. “It smells like black magic and has a rude attitude, so I understand the feeling of wanting to kick her, but there are words that need to be heard from this b*tch’s mouth her her in order to punish the greater evil .”

“All right. “I’m waiting happily.”

Black knights bigger than me bow their heads.

They were all wearing black armor that did not even show eye sockets, so their facial expressions were not revealed.

Rather, I should say it had a bit of personality, and it had that kind of personality that made it look a bit cute.

Isn’t there a cartoon where a character is clearly drawn with armor covering the entire body?

The Black Knights felt that way overall. Naive, simple, radical, ignorant, yet passionate.

Another good thing was that I was showing my ignorance to the world if it was not my field. Let’s see how easy it is to fall for this kind of persuasion that is not persuasion.

“This b*tch, that’s harsh.”

“Can’t I shut my frivolous mouth? Dare… !”

“No, there is something I need to hear, so it would be difficult to keep quiet.”

“Oh, then I will open it. Please use this.”

“No, not torture yet. If you hit me without asking, you’ll look like a crazy person. There are also ways to use it separately.”

“Ah! Okay! Irenicus, I learned a lot.”

No, I don’t think there are only good points.

I left the Black Knight behind and sat down on the bed where Selma had been lying not long ago.

In a cell with a woman in shackles.

It felt like I was doing something I couldn’t do while I was with countless black knights.

I guess it was because there was a unique female body smell that emanated from the bed.

But I was able to maintain a serious expression.

It was all thanks to my transcendent mental power, status window, and greatness certified by the world.

[Name: Llewelyn]

[Race: Immortal]

[Occupation: Warrior – Mourner 10]

[Reputation: New Star]

[Strength: 24(+7)][Dexterity: 22(+6)][Health: 22(+6)]

[Magic Power: □][Inspiration: □][Charm: □]

[Play time: 9,672 hours]

“Are you asleep… “It’s been about a week.”

“A week.”

Selma quietly wiggled her hands as I cheated on the status window.

It meant it was shorter than I thought.

I knew it because I was well versed in ‘expressionless cool beauty snow leopard’.

“Recovery was slow because my mother’s influence was gone… There was an alchemist who joined us at just the right time.”

“Alchemist! He is a famous wizard from three clans! Sure…”

“Now that you’re on our side, let’s take a look. “He’s an idiot who didn’t do anything bad and just did research.”

“Well, I don’t feel like it, but I will do it.”

Selma’s blue-gray eyes briefly glance at Mr. Irenicus. In that respect, it was the same as Isla, so it was hard to break her heart.

Ha, I guess I’ll have to harass you from now on. I have to be a girlfriend’s brother or a bother.

As I was swallowing my lament, Selma spoke.

“Anyway, he’s also a homunculus creator, so like you…” “”He’s good at taking care of his body.”

“Hmm. So, what about this?”

“Mr. Irenicus gave it to me. These are anti-magic shackles used to seal not only the warlock but also the warlock’s creatures.”

“It’s fun.”

The shackles clanged as Selma moved her wrists.

Well, so did I.

Although Mr. Irenicus is lowering the average intelligence of the entire Dark Knights with his continuous nonsense, they are what could be called the anti-demon school.

Even in the game, the magic usage methods of the core beings of the three clans were never described, but the Dark Knights already knew that.

It was quite accurate information to have been discovered by investigating the information left in the world and the blood relatives left behind by the three clans when they came in as prisoners or volunteered as test subjects.

The summary of their research results was as follows.

All three clans do not have magical power.

However, the magic or phenomena they perform require magical power, so they concentrate and use the magical power that overflows in the world.

It was different from the process that ordinary humans go through to filter magical power through their bodies and use it.

Vampires absorb the magic power of life through blood.

Necromancers collect magical power floating around the world through their heart, which can be said to be their core.

And in the case of the shapeshifters, it was quite unusual; the process of transformation itself was said to be a process of collecting magical power.

So, it is not the three clans but the low-level transformation clans that are unable to completely hide or control their animal appearances.

Since the principle is like that, Selma was able to prevent the transformation just by shackling that anti-demon.

Since my mother’s power is gone in the first place, she will be easily defeated even if she fights.

It’s better to be safe.

I leaned towards Selma, seeing what seemed like little will to resist.

“I took care of most of it while you were asleep.”

“What if it’s processed?”

“First of all, my… I went up two levels. It will be much harder to fight than before.”

“I have no intention of fighting.”

Selma said so, but I was sure.

I guess he must have given up on escaping prison when he realized right now that what I was saying was true.

It was worth it.

When I first changed my species, I was quite embarrassed, and I wondered what the strange power flowing through my body was.

As it turned out, it seemed like they were a god race with only advantages.

Of course, it still doesn’t have magic power, inspiration, or charm, but I couldn’t complain if the rest of its abilities were this good.

What I paid attention to was not the abilities.

[Dragon Drop]

This newly acquired fighting skill. Originally, it was a new talent that I could only obtain when I reached level 12.

I wasn’t even at the level to learn this skill, but I learned it automatically.

From what I felt at the time, it seemed like I probably learned it by reading the memories of this land, and it seemed like this was how I learned things like proficiency bonuses and fighting skills.

It’s just that as the species changed, I felt it in more detail.

I thought maybe it was possible to learn skills for free under certain conditions.

And since free is always good, I looked at the proficiency and characteristics I had acquired separately while trying to hide my satisfied expression.

[Skilled]

[Proficiency Bonus: +4]

First of all, skill. As he passed level 9, the skill bonus got closer to the limit of 6, reaching a level that could be considered an expert.

[Haunted intuition]

[Immune to surprise attacks and receive an advantage in detection actions.]

[Add 2 points to Dexterity.]

[Fatal Destruction]

[Critical hits can destroy objects or body parts.]

[Add 2 points to Strength.]

However, there are two characteristics that were obtained.

Even in the original game, skills like ‘throw a spear and inflict physical damage’ are the best.

The two newly acquired characteristics could be said to be law-abiding characteristics that strictly follow the law.

In addition to 2 points of Gang ability, immunity to surprise attack, and haunted intuition that makes detection easy.

And with the same strong stats, weapons and body parts are destroyed, causing devastating damage to the enemy.

There was no comparison between me when I was level 8 and me now.

Now, even if they fought again under the same conditions, they could not only block Selma’s mobility by breaking her legs, but also nullify the surprise attack coming from a blind spot and suppress her with a counterattack. ﹥

Of course, I was concerned that my occupation was still that of a mourner who was heavily influenced by my ‘father’ and ‘mother’, but what can I do?

Control won’t work anymore.

I said, trying to read the frustration beneath Selma’s expressionless expression.

“The underground city was also conquered. “I had no choice but to leave the violent people alone, but I accepted the people who became mixed-blood vampires.”

“I know there are quite a few.”

“New tele… I opened a transition point. That’s where this prison is.”

Selma’s eyes widened. It was a bit cute, but I tried to ignore it.

“It is a mine full of blue minerals. “There is a lot of space to accommodate prisoners, and we were able to build the prison so reliably thanks to the active help of refugees.”

“Hmm. “Aren’t you worried that I will hear it and somehow pass it on to be attacked?”

“I won’t.”

Teleportation cannot be used unless it is someone I have permission to use.

Of course, I can’t check everyone, but I thought the decision was probably automatic.

It might have something to do with the status window. Ortemilia will take care of the details.

Normally, ordinary people like me just enjoy the benefits of civilization, and scholars research thoroughly and develop technology.

I smiled confidently.

“The Black Knights came here because I impersonated them.”

“Enemy?”

“No, they said they came to see if some good guys had killed a warlock in their name.”

When I first heard this, I thought this was some kind of crazy thing, but the truth is that the Dark Knights are crazy people.

As an anti-magic school, they are crazy about eradicating warlocks, so if they harass warlocks, they have no choice but to welcome them with open arms.

Maybe it’s the simplest category in this netel.

“They said the main unit is coming too.”

“Okay? That—”

“The whole castle, everyone at the same time.”

Before Selma could say anything, I cut her off and struck her.

If the main body of the Dark Knights, and the entire castle, is coming, Selma can’t help but be nervous.

What kind of organization is the Black Knights? Isn’t this an organization that doesn’t touch even the three clans because there’s a high possibility of bloodshed if they touch it?

The fact that such an organization is coming is in itself a psychological blow.

“Hmm, this is something the main unit deserves to join. If the main force joins, all the dark magic cast over this new continent will soon be lifted. Ah, it thrills me to think that there is not a single trace of dark magic left on this earth!”

Mr. Irenicus smiled and nodded his head, and I made eye contact with him and nodded.

The interrogation is successful. Even after hearing all this information, there is no reason for Selma not to tell it.

I turned my gaze to Selma.

“Okay then, shall we get to the point? There’s not much I want. “I guarantee that your life in captivity will be safe as long as you listen to it.”

Selma’s big eyes blinked, and her tail wiggled beneath her sweaty clothes.

It seems like it’s appetizing. I raised the corners of my mouth.

“All information about my mother…”

“Good.”

“Huh?”

The answer is quick. It’s also very fast.

Selma smiled briefly amidst my bewildered gaze

“I was originally planning to say it.”

“Uh, wait, why?”

“It looks like you don’t know it when you look at it.”

Selma erased her faint smile and leaned her body against her bed. He said while tapping her her exposed thigh her with his wiggling fingers her her her.

“I was completely abandoned by my mother.”

What does that mean? As I looked, Selma spoke.

“And my mother doesn’t reuse the tools she throws away. “Her mother’s strength will never return to me.”

As I stared blankly, Selma smiled an alluring smile, different from Isla.

“Even if you don’t threaten me like that, I’m going to tell you everything anyway because I don’t have anything and there’s no reason to hide it.”

But. As she added, Selma perked up her ears.

“Jaerong was cute. “I guess she understands why her sister likes her.”

Silence came. I felt the heat rushing to my face and closed my eyes.

Selma laughed out loud.

It was my defeat.