Bjorn Yandel the Barbarian

Chapter 367



However, the proportions are good and the muscles attached to the body are slim, so I don’t feel like I’m overweight.

But…

‘Being in the position of looking up is something strange.’

Did you erase the bonknight essence?

Seeing Ainar for the first time in a long time was unfamiliar.

Since his physique shrunk in the beginning, I’ve only seen him ever since. Well, when I look back on my memories, the face from that time still remains

He has matured much more than he did in his memory.

Hmm, maybe it’s a difference in respect rather than a change in the face itself?

“Haha! A person can sleep better than a book. Are you discriminating against me for being a barbarian?”

“I… it’s not like that. I really—”

“I’m kidding! Just kidding! I promise you that I won’t do anything more troublesome in the future, so just take a look at it. Huh?”

You can feel the composure in the big words, and the conversational skills have improved quite a bit. To hear the other person up and down but naturally drive them into an atmosphere that makes it difficult to refuse.

I was honestly amazed too.

Now he can use the characteristics of the barbarians.

“…If you say so, I understand.”

“Haha thanks! Oh, would you like some beef jerky?”

“…It’s okay. And food in the hall is—”

“I know! It was just because you were so skinny. Now, go quickly! You must be busy with work!”

Soon after, Einar, who almost shoved the librarian’s back and sent him back, opened the book and began to read.

‘Now… are you reading too?’

For some reason, my heart is full.

So, it was a time when I glanced at Einar across the extension, pretending to look at the book I was reading.

“Umm…”

Einar frowned.

It seems that there was a blockage somewhere in the book.

However, even here, Einar’s change was felt.

“Hey buddy!”

Einar looked at me and spoke without hesitation.

“…are you calling me?”

“Haha, what a strange friend! Is there anything else besides that? Can you come over here and read this for me?”

Huh, I never thought calling a human a friend would be enough to ask for help.

Maybe… Do I look like a barbarian in his eyes?

“Don’t be afraid! I’m not hurting you!”

“…It wasn’t because I was scared, it was because I was surprised. I heard that barbarians hate humans.”

“That’s all prejudice. Prejudice! Well, I used to be like that, but I gradually realized that there was no reason to hate it.”

Well, I don’t think I was mistaken for a barbarian.

It didn’t seem like he had even thought of Bjorn Yandel when he saw me, so I moved my seat.

“I’m reading this and I just don’t understand this word at all. Can you tell me what you mean?”

“This… reads as Logistics. It refers to a branch that manages or supplies supplies in the military.”

“Class? What is that? It’s a delicious-looking name.”

No, he’s reading military books when he can’t read anything like this?

It’s ridiculous, but I answered the question once asked.

Then, looking at the books piled up next to it, there were various types of books besides military books.

Most of the books are related to history.

‘…He reads these books?’

“Anyway, thank you! Thanks to you, I can finish reading!”

Soon after the words were explained, Einar began to concentrate on reading again, and I returned to my seat.

and how long has it been

I finally got impatient and asked.

“But… why are you reading such a book?”

“Huh? Are you arguing with me?”

“No, that’s not it…”

“Haha! Don’t make that face. I know very well that I look unusual!”

What is this, he heard a real person…….

As I stared at Einar, who was laughing cheerfully, Einar changed his expression seriously and murmured.

“The warrior I admired most often read the book.”

“…….”

“No matter what, I can’t even follow his toes, but… But there are things that someone has to do.”

A voice that just feels lonely.

At this, I recalled the recent situation of Aanar that I had heard from Erwen and Raven.

‘After my death…they said they would become the chief of the tribe.’

It was an aspiration that I boldly expressed in front of my fellow countrymen who mourned the death of me, who was considered a promising candidate.

At first, the same people were skeptical, but as time passed, they began to acknowledge them one by one, and now they are considered almost like successors

Suddenly Einar looked at me and licked his lips.

“…what do you mean?”

“If you were born as a barbarian, you’d have a pretty handsome face.”

“…exactly?”

“Anyway, it’s fate that we met here, so why don’t you say your full name? Ainar, the second daughter of Pnelline. What about you?”

“Leechen Schuitz.”

When I revealed the pseudonym, Einar chewed on it as if it were engraved in his head, and then handed me some of the piled up books.

“Why are you giving me this… all of a sudden?”

“It’s a gift to be friends.”

No, where is the person who gives a library book as a gift?

I can’t even take it out anyway.

“…Thank you.”

I was dumbfounded, but I spat out words of gratitude even in empty words.

But what kind of situation is this?

“Thank you. As a higher species, it’s natural.”

“…A higher class?”

“Ah, is that a difficult word? Actually, I don’t know about you as a human being…”

Einar looked around and said softly so that only I could hear.

“Barbarians are actually the most superior race in the world.”

…huh?

“If you read that book, you’ll know. Whether what I’m saying is true or not.”

I inadvertently checked the title of the handed book.

[The secret of the heart’s selfish superiority factor]

[Barbarian III – Why did wizards covet their hearts?]

[Seven reasons why you shouldn’t be hostile to barbarians learned from the Holy War.] …

They were books with that name.

***

“Don’t you read?”

“…reading.”

I read the books I received without being able to because I kept paying attention in front of me.

To be honest, I was also curious.

Only the title of the book is like this, but the contents can be surprisingly normal—.

‘… is a horn.’

I don’t know who the author of the book is, but the contents are all the same.

An article extolling that barbarians are a great race.

What were you thinking when you wrote this book?

Judging from the fact that he wrote the book, he probably wasn’t a barbarian. If I was sane, I wouldn’t have published it with Barbarians as a target of demand.

Took.

I gave up understanding and closed the book.

Then Einar looked at me from the other side with twinkling eyes.

“How was it? Isn’t it a good book?”

“…Certainly an interesting story.”

“Hehe, but don’t get too frustrated. Humans aren’t even that inferior. We’re just special.”

“…….”

“Did you know? The illiteracy rate of barbarians is 99 times that of humans. But even so, they are still maintaining and inheriting the traditions of thousands of years ago. This is something no other race has ever done.”

“…….”

“Oh, and do you know why barbarians don’t float? It’s actually because the density of our souls is overwhelmingly higher than that of other races.”

“Hey, but do you know what density is?”

“…keuheum There is also a reason why the spirit imprint only works on barbarians!”

You don’t know.

“Because there is no soul as pure and pure as ours…”

I got up.

“… Huh? Where are you going? It’s just the beginning.”

“I’m sorry, but I remembered something to do. Let’s see if we can see each other later.”

“…Really? Then there’s nothing you can do about it. Goodbye.”

It was nice to meet Einar, but after a while, I thought I would have to listen to this all day long, so I jumped out quickly.

And…

‘If I stay here, I won’t be noticed.’

I moved to a corner seat and read a new book.

Most of them were about the latest information.

It was because there were quite a few books that bundled and published the contents of newspapers published during the year.

‘I heard that the royal family had a lot of policies for low-level explorers, so these were the ones.’

While I was reading the book and getting information, my hand as I was turning the pages without realizing it became stiff.

This is because a familiar name appeared in an article a year ago.

[Nile Urbans, the 7th regional head of the Explorers Guild, decided to resign voluntarily. Personal circumstances, not a matter of political dispute.]

That uncle has retired?

I was interested and read the contents in detail, and I came to the end of the article before I knew it.

[As for his sudden decision to retire, his acquaintances say that his daughter’s death a year ago may have brought about a change of heart.] 1

year the death of his former daughter.

“…was she an only child?”

well i don’t know that far

Because we weren’t really close friends.

‘But let’s check it once.’

I took out a book with articles written on it a year ago, checked it one by one, and soon found what I was looking for.

[Julian Urbans, the eldest daughter of the Urbans family. Marriage announcement with the general manager of Arminus Firm.]

First of all, it was an engagement article.

And…

[died on the night of Julian Urban’s wedding.]

An obituary came three months later.

The cause of death was a fall due to slipping.

It is said that he fell head first from the terrace on the 3rd floor drunk…

[When Nile Urbans claimed compensation, he stubbornly insisted once again that it was not a suicide, but a slip-up.]

For some reason, his taste is bitter.

It wasn’t a deep relationship, but since I know what happened, should I say I’m responsible for it?

‘Okay, let’s go back today.’

Shouldn’t I have looked for it…….

***

A day, two days, three days, four days…….

As always, time in the city passed very quickly.

Well, there are quite a lot of things to do at the beginning of the month.

As I exchanged tickets for money and sold equipment, time really flew by.

And the time of settlement approached.

“This is enough to pay off all the debt.”

“Then you don’t have to sell the house!”

“That said, I’d like to delay paying off the debt.”

“How come…?”

That’s because there’s still plenty of time left until the due date.

Right now, there are places where you need to invest your money first.

“Ah, if

Mr.

“…a boat?”

Erwen tilted her head, while Amelia nodded as if she understood what I was thinking.

“Well, unless you’re going to keep going to war, you’d better have a ship.”

“It’s as you say. The place I want to go to for the next exploration is also on the 6th floor.”

I participated as a mercenary because I didn’t have any money right now, but I covered the target amount with only one expedition. There is no

reason to participate again. I’ll open it up, but there

‘s

something more important to me. “Where

are you

going…?” Was there an island with that name on the 6th floor?”

As you can tell from Amelia’s reaction, it’s not a well-known island in general.

Well, I’m sure you’ll know

about it at the level of Raven. Anyway, let’s briefly explain the characteristics of the underground island, Er. Wen and Amelia looked as

if they had heard

of it as well

. do you have I don’t even have a navigator?”

“So, I’ll have to find one from now on.”

“…I’m going to be busy again for a while.”

Fortunately, both of them agreed to follow my exploration plan without any disagreement, and from the next day, they started to work hard to find a ship and a navigator. And

just like that, time passed by again and again…

“What about Erwen?”

“He’s sleeping.”

“Really? You don’t even have to come.”

” …but just in case you don’t

know

.

How does that mean that?”

If so, then you should know that.

I smiled and checked the clock on the table.

And…

“Then I’ll

be back .”

The whole world is terribly dyed in white light

「The soul of the character resonates and is drawn to a specific world.」

Now, let’s turn on the computer.


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