Labyrinth City Mesugaki Pawn Shop

15. Witch (4)

100 Achievement points was by no means small.

The big points that can only be obtained when you find a holy sword, then isn’t it the world’s reason to put the equivalent on the Achievement Shop?

Where is the concept of alternative equivalent exchange exchanged with the taffy seller?

Gachagames also give tickets to at least hit the ceiling, but this guy’s achievement shop is only one item.

It is also an unknown item with the word ㅅㅅ written on it.

If you don’t know if it’s 10 points, 100 points is 100 lives, and if you waste points at the point where you don’t even know how to get rid of Legarete, there will be nothing but dog death.

[Achievement achieved!]

-Sujeonno

It is not World War 4, and it is not acceptable to put points on rubbish worse than stones.

Since the Achievement Shop was also broken, there was only one way left.

“Yerica, Floren, do you like to run?”

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“Einheri, poor physical strength, heo-jeop■”

“You are really not in good physical condition.”

As I lay down in front of the pawnshop out of breath, Denzel across from me came out to stock up on products in front of the shop and looked at me with a confused expression.

“Are you already strong against two women at such a young age?”

“It’s not like that!”

“Are you eating this to cheer up?”

Mr. Denzel tossed the goods on display. An unknown liquid in a brown glass bottle, something written in the imperial language. If you look closely, the translation ability marked it as a nourishing tonic.

“Oh, thank you.”

“It’s not free, I’m giving you a bottle in advance to buy more in the future.”

As soon as I opened the bottle and drank it all the way, I felt a strange feeling along with the subtle sweetness.

A sense of fire welling up from within, and a sense of exhilaration as if I could do anything ran through my body. Does it really work right away?

“Oh, that’s delicious. What did you put in this? It’s okay to buy and eat often.”

“A tonic made with a small amount of steroids, morphine, cannabis, chloroform and nol’s urine.”

Whoop! Kek kek

I coughed and spat out the tonic, which I had been pouring into my mouth until the last drop, onto the floor.

The power I didn’t have was springing up, but damn, that’s not what I wanted!

But I had already inhaled it, and there was no way I could do anything about it.

[Applied effect]

Weak Weakness (09:59) – During the duration, status increases by 2%, abnormal status effects decrease by 5%, pain reduction by 20%, and status -30% for 30 minutes after the effect expires

Although it was considerably diluted compared to the original solution, the drug was still a drug, and the immediate effect was marked above the field of view.

Fortunately, it was not a permanent status reduction, but a temporary application.

I almost f*cked up, really.

I never dreamed that Labyrinth Maze’s unique cockiness, where you have to be careful not only about rats on the street or in the labyrinth, but even what you eat, would be reflected in this way. In this world, it is still treated as a real drug, not a drug, so it is something to be careful and careful about, but I was careless.

Is the owner of the store opposite the drug lord Pablo Escobar?

… Still, I couldn’t say that it was given with good intentions. What’s my fault

Sweat dripped down Yerica’s forehead as she closed the lid on the empty bottle. Floren also tilted her head when she saw Yerica.

“Yerica, are you strong?”

“No, that’s it…”

The place Yerica pointed with her hand trembling was none other than the entrance to the pawnshop covered by thick blackout curtains.

“Hey, what the hell are you doing here? No, can this be like this…?”

I can roughly guess why.

She was like that even when she entered Le Garette’s mansion. Considering her fuss, looking at her flower beds, walls and entrances, there must have been something visible only to her, her sorceress.

It looks like a shabby entrance, but it’s actually a witch’s residence…

“Such a poor defense technique! I’ll break through even a month old goblin! This is an insult to magic!”

…Yes, it’s a crappy pawn shop.

He approached the pawnshop and whispered to Yerica, who disparaged him by saying, ‘It’s impossible’, ‘Some crazy magician concocted this old-fashioned trick!’

“Here is the pawnshop run by the witch Jan Estoria.”

“Det.”

She stood still for about 3 seconds, and then suddenly exaggerated, she shouted loudly for everyone to hear.

“…Seeing it again, it has a quiet atmosphere and it’s really nice! How could you come up with such a creative structure!”

Ye Rika was trying to make a belated excuse with trembling eyes in a cold sweat… But I shook her head.

I heard everything. Everyone was

Modesty, humility, and careful mouthing are the only ways to survive for a long time.

She dusted herself off and then took a deep breath and drew back her blackout curtains.

“I’m back…”

“Excuse me!”

“Visit, Greetings”

This kind of thing happened because I didn’t keep things properly.

A situation in which the warning that Yan had warned before departure, ‘Curiosity will kill a poor man’, has become true. If Yan foresaw this situation, he might have a solution.

And no, what is that? Accidents are all accidents, but I don’t have a feeling that it’s a little bit like that, but isn’t the mistake of the employee also the mistake of the president?

‘All I have to give to a crappy & who ignored the warning is a notice of dismissal&’

…I won’t give up on the first mistake.

‘f*cking &’

Hmm… I was a little nervous.

He was ready to hit her head whenever he wanted to. Wouldn’t it be better than having your hair pulled out like a turnip in harvest season by Legarete?

“Huh, boss? Heojeop is back…?”

I went inside, wondering how many seconds I could last with this body, but… The store was so quiet.

And a small sign on the counter.

-I’m going out, crap&-

“Ah,”

He hit her on the forehead.

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There was only about 5 minutes left.

Unaware of that fact, Yerica and Floren were busy looking at various items on the first floor.

“A crappy spell… Ah, no! And. Such an old-fashioned, sloppy structure! I personally want to buy a lot of artifacts…!”

“Even if I flatter you like that, the person who will listen is out of the house, so you can say whatever you want.”

“Einheri, a bundle of arrows, how much?”

“It’s free, take what you want.”

It was a reality that would be initialized anyway. So, can I just throw in a blank check?

“Really? Arrowhead, unicorn horn, material usage, 1/20, recent trade price, 1,000 gold.”

10 Silver coins equals 1 gold, so that’s 10,000 silver coins… 1 Silver coin is about 100,000 won…

One billion?

A bundle of 20 arrows is equivalent to 25 pyeong of Dunchon Jugong…?

Considering Tomahawk missiles costing more than $1 million per shot, I wondered if it would be a cheap price, but for a commoner like me, the intimidation of the price was an element that could not be ignored.

A price that makes you feel like shouting ‘Everyone, a Benz is flying!’ Every time you draw a bow.

“Uh… Well, on second thought, I think it would be better to put it down.”

It was Floren who put down the bundle of arrows with a regretful look. No, then the person who had that kind of thing tried to extort 20 silver coins per month from me?!

I heard that there are people who add it.

“Rather than that, where the hell did this person go!”

I went up to the 2nd or 3rd floor to see if there was anyone there, but no one was there.

It wasn’t easy to be honest and hit the head. Shouldn’t there be a party to do it or not!

“Ha…”

All I could do now was wait for the hair to be pulled out.

It would be better if I died in one blow so I wouldn’t even feel the pain, but for some reason, Legarete was obsessed with pulling my neck out and holding me in his arms.

Habits have also become strange. f*ck.

Legarte acts like a child cuddling his attachment doll. It’s fortunate that he’s only living as an attachment doll, so why pull out his hair!

Tada~ I thought I was possessed by a roguelike, but it was actually a 19-karat gold gore horror thriller Ryona game!

Goddess, you f*cker! Please keep the game genre consistent…!

“Should I take the medicine…?”

In the morning, the trash can where Pervitin was dumped came into view.

Come to think of it, when I took the tonic earlier, unlike in the game, it had an additional pain relief effect.

Perhaps Pervitin has such an effect.

A sense of self-doubt rushed in as I was sitting and rummaging through trash cans.

Whoa, f*ck.

A bottle printed with a grinning woman’s face could be seen among the piles of garbage. Maybe, once in a while it will be okay. Look, that woman is just beckoning! Eat it quickly!

“Yes, once…”

There was no one to see, and there were no side effects of drugs because it was a reality that I would return to anyway. If so, wouldn’t it be a better choice if you could reduce the pain of having your neck pulled out by craving for pain relief?

“Just this once!”

I closed my eyes and poured a handful of pervitin into my mouth, mashed it up, drank water, and threw it all down.

Measured dosage? Where is the dose of drugs!

And- the sense of indescribable exhilaration that came at the same time and the feeling of a volcano boiling inside burned my whole body.

The sensation of ants biting off each cell fragment from her fingertips hit her head, and her eyes instantly turned white.

“Aww! aaagh! Kihehehehe!”

Far from relieving pain, Mr. What the f*ck is this!

I rolled on the floor and tried drinking countless times, but nothing changed.

On the contrary, because of the water I drank too much, foam came up from the back of my throat and clogged even my small pores.

I felt like I was going to lose my mind at the sight that had become a mess like melted oil paint, but a burning pain inside held my spirit.

And after a while, at the same time as all eyes are sucked into a single point like a black hole-

[Achievement achieved!]

-Overdose

Achievement points are consumed.

Retained achievement points: 138/200 → 137/200

He died.

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The third six-sided die is rolled… [3]!

The goddess shakes her head!

-s*x: -3

Current Sanity Loss: 10, 90/100

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Five minutes later, Legarete broke through the entrance of the pawn shop in search of traces of Einheri. There were elves and wizards who were astonished, but they didn’t even look at her and moved on.

[Here, here, you can go this way]

The feeling of her tickling at the nape of her neck guided her. If you follow this feeling, he will be there.

Legarete smiled broadly and went upstairs.

“I found it. Ain…”

But what is there.

“Hey?”

There was only Einheri’s frozen body, her face white from foaming at her mouth.

“?????”

Silence hung over the pawnshop.

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“f*ck!”

It was a feeling I never wanted to experience again. Even though she was out of body, the reverberation left in her soul shook her vision here and there.

An experience that would make you think it would be better to have your neck pulled by Legarete. Is this the end of the drug lord?

[WARNING: Sanity loss has reached 10.]

A phrase I hadn’t seen before came to mind.

[The penalty is being selected according to the lost sanity level.]

[Complete screening, list penalties in order. 1-100]

It never looked good.

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A hundred-sided die is rolled…. [94]!

Penalty [94] : Hasty re-challenge

-The waiting time for retrying is reduced by 50%.

-The waiting point for retrying is moved forward by 50%.

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“No, what kind of place is this-“

“Einheri, a bundle of arrows, how much?”

“It’s free, take whatever you want…?”

Floren holds a bundle of Dunchon Jugong made of unicorn horns at me, and Yerica praises the inside of the pawnshop with a hard expression.

While unconsciously answering Floren’s question, her gaze quickly returned to the upper deck at a different scene than before.

And the remaining re-challenge time…

14:52…14:51

Is this a true story?

The starting point has been changed. Not on the way to the mansion, but when I ran as hard as I could to reach the pawnshop.

An alarm bell went off in my head at a sense of crisis that had never existed before.

Maybe it was easy.

Well, there are still 138 points left, so can’t we break it somehow? The crisis caused by complacency.

There’s no way this f*cking game could offer such an easy way.

And what does the loss of sanity value mean -10?

A f*cking penalty given by numbers that popped out without any explanation. What that meant was clear.

Something other than the information window displayed on me is being given.

“f*ck God, is this for real?!”

It wasn’t a game like Metal Slug, Snow Brothers, Neo Bomberman, or Ninja Baseball that you could play again with just a coin.

A situation where you don’t know what kind of penalty will be added as you go further into the terrible time attack genre.

What if just one penalty added to blowing 50% of your available time?

I immediately jumped out and grabbed Denzel, who was still organizing the shelves, and asked urgently.

“What, what? Can you give me another tonic?”

“No, it’s us, Mr. Yan. Did you see where it went?”

The light fell on the instep.