How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 112: The Crisis of Jeongjo

A chaotic street.

Everyone on the street avoided the situation. Only a few bystanders who had jumped out of their tents were hiding and watching from afar.

Karin was fighting the Skin Walker, covered in blood all over her body.

Jung Yu-shin was standing in the middle of the street.

Blood welled up in her mouth and she spat it out on the floor.

“Tch!!!”

Fortunately, the wound on her neck gradually healed thanks to the healing effect of the Revenger seal.

She was completely exhausted because she had used up all her magic power. However, she couldn’t stop here.

‘I have to kill Lett.’

Jung Yu-shin stumbled and tripped over something as she walked.

“Fuck!”

It was a corpse that was so crushed that her shape was unrecognizable.

She wriggled like a bug on the blood-covered floor and got up again, picking up the longsword that had fallen next to her.

Lett kept getting up and falling down, as if he had a concussion.

‘You idiot.’

The sight of him not coming to his senses after being hit with a single punch was so pitiful.

At that moment.

Suddenly, something came rushing at him from the side.

A foul stench. The swaying animal skin. A hideous figure with a human form but a long, sagging jaw.

Skinwalker.

“Don’t stop me.”

Jung Yu-shin swung his broken left arm. It was all cut off, and only his thumb remained, swinging a club. It was so funny that he smiled.

“Scar!!!”

Karin screamed and jumped in front of Jung Yu-shin.

Kaaaang!!!

Karin barely managed to block Skinwalker’s claws with her two daggers crossed, gritting her teeth.

“What are you doing?!!!”

“I’m sorry. You’re a little out of your mind.”

“Come to your senses!!!”

There was a hint of crying in Karin’s voice.

Jung Yu-shin shrugged and continued walking. He knew how Karin felt. It must hurt to see his comrade hurt.

But Karin didn’t know. What kind of fights she had been through. And who she had to kill.

She left Karin’s battle behind her and continued walking.

She slowly stood in front of Lett with a turtle-like gait.

Lett kept struggling to stand up. Every time, she failed.

When she finally stood in front of Lett, she had nothing to say.

She threw her longsword into the air and caught it with a counterattack.

“···Die.”

“Shit...Shit!”

Lett raised his hand while babbling. Did he come to his senses when he saw the gun in his eyes?

“Let’s go quietly.”

“I...I was kidnapped!!! I was brainwashed!!!”

Lett waved his hand and shouted.

“So?”

When Jung Yu-shin asked again, Lett made a dumbfounded expression.

“···Huh?”

“Look around you. What have you done?”

“This...isn’t this a disagreement...”

“You cut off the head of the security captain so easily? This isn’t the first or second time you’ve done it. Are you a genius prosecutor?”

“...”

Lett was silent.

He paused for a moment, out of breath, as he spoke.

You wielded a sword like this in such a close proximity to the inn you run? And you brought a monster to cause trouble?

I’ll never let you live.

“Let’s go.”

“Bueeek!!! Bueeek!!!”

Lett waved his arms wildly, as if he were waging his last fight.

But to Jung Yu-shin's ears, it sounded like the sound of a pig being slit, and it was just so disgusting.

Phuuuk!!!

He plunged his longsword deep between Let's collarbones.

He felt the tip of the sword piercing through his flesh and tearing his heart through the handle.

"Keep on!!!"

Let's eyes widened as blood bubbled out. And then he stopped breathing. Death. There was nothing left to see.

Let's body, which had lost its strength, tried to fall backwards.

He thrust his sword deeper and fixed it firmly.

Looking at it like this, it was like a stuffed insect.

He stuffed a commoner wearing the mask of a genius on the street.

"Do you know a commoner who has become a stuffed animal?"

He let out a word in a cheerful mood.

At that moment.

The guards came running from the other side of the street.

"Over there!!!"

"Catch that monster!!!"

Despite his wavering mind, Jung Yu-shin bent down, picked up Let's iron sword, and approached Karin.

He couldn't leave Karin, who was fighting hard, alone. He had killed the top priority that he had instinctively felt, so the next one was left.

Jung Yu-shin slung his longsword over his shoulder and ran towards the skin walker.

"I'll join in."

"Scar!!!"

Karin shouted, but he ignored her.

'How can I catch something like this alone?'

I need help. It's Dong-byeol.

Kaaaaang!!!

He swung his longsword, knocked away the skin walker's claws, and stabbed it straight into his heart.

Thump!

The tip of the sword pierced only the skin walker's chest.

The skin walker flinched.

Karin didn't miss the gap and threw her dagger.

Ssaeeek!!!

The dagger flew like a ray of light and pierced the skinwalker's eye.

Boom!!!

"Kyaaaaaaaah!!!"

The skinwalker screamed with his eyes bursting open.

'This is urgent.'

Throwing the weapon right away, is he trying to finish it off right away?

Good.

He carefully watched the glowing skinwalker and decided on the timing.

[Sacred Weapon]

He squeezed the weakly flowing magic to the bottom to create an arming sword.

There was only one chance, but in this situation, it was enough.

'Now.'

He ran and swung it like a bell.

Swish!!!

The deep golden blade cut through the skinwalker's face like tofu.

Poopduck.

Boom!

The skinwalker fell to his knees, spilling brain fluid and sap.

Jung Yu-shin, whose body lost its strength, also collapsed on the floor.

“Scar!”

Karin ran over and hugged Jung Yu-shin.

“Karin.”

He barely managed to speak, holding on to his hazy mind.

“Wait a minute!!! Guard!!!”

“Give me my finger.”

“Okay!!! I know!!! Don’t tell me!!!”

He laughed as he looked at Karin who was trembling.

“If you don’t know which finger is mine, touch it. The finger with the most calluses is mine.”

“...”

Chuuup.

At that moment.

His lips were shut. Jung Yu-shin’s eyes opened wide.

It was because Karin suddenly smacked his lips.

Karin’s tongue slithered in like a snake and licked the inside of his ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) mouth stickily.

Chuuup.

Blood-mixed saliva hung on his lips and stretched out.

“Shut up. You idiot.”

“I-Is this right? Is this where we’re kissing?”

Jung Yu-shin muttered, blankly staring at Karin.

“What, what! I did it because you kept losing your mind and talking nonsense?!”

Karin screamed with a red face.

“Huh?”

Jung Yu-shin lost consciousness after saying a single word.

I had a dream.

Life in another world passed by like a panorama.

I heard for the first time at an inn that I was cute while on a pilgrimage.

I was caught by the guards and almost died, but thanks to Simus’ grace, I got a chance to prove my innocence.

I accompanied Simus to the Labyrinth City.

Didn’t I say it had been a long time since I traveled with Barbaroi?

Fortunately, I entered the Labyrinth City, but the city was not an easy place. People also criticized and despised her without any basis.

However, even in the dirty mud, lotuses existed.

Just like outside the labyrinth city, she met good people here.

Darmon, Ashur, Einhofer, Mion, and Karin.

She opened her eyes.

A familiar sight. It was the ceiling she saw every day.

The hot summer wind blew through the window and swept across Jeong Yu-shin’s forehead as she lay in bed.

She felt stiff because she had been lying down for quite some time.

She lifted her left hand. It was cleanly attached.

The virgin female corruption seal ring was also properly attached.

“Thank goodness.”

She must have used some kind of healing magic because even her fingers were attached well.

She looked to the side and saw someone burying their face in the bed.

Red ears and a tail.

It was Karin.

She lifted her right hand and stroked Karin’s head.

The playfulness didn’t stop there, and he continued fiddling with his pointy ears.

“Ugh.”

Karin let out a strange groan and quickly opened her eyes.

“Scar...!!!”

Karin ran to Jung Yushin and hugged him.

“It’s heavy.”

“You’re awake! I was so worried!”

Karin’s eyes turned red again.

“You’re not a crybaby, stop crying.”

“Keep on crying!!!”

“How long have I slept?”

“All three days.”

“Is today the last day of the festival?”

“That’s right. But don’t overdo it. That wet priest said you overused your magic power so much that it’s temporarily empty. Just rest at the inn.”

“Okay. But I’m hungry.”

“I’ll get it.”

“No. Let’s go down and eat.”

When Karin helped them down to the first floor, it was bustling with people.

Despite the tragedy, people were still enjoying the festival atmosphere.

Tough or familiar with death.

Anyway, it was a city that was difficult to understand.

Some of the guests got up from their seats when they saw Jung Yu-shin. They were familiar faces.

There was one person in particular that was memorable. The innkeeper, Rat Su-in, who had rejected him when he first came to the labyrinth city.

“Scar, thank you for saving my child. Thanks to you, I survived.”

Rat Su-in approached him and bowed deeply.

Jung Yu-shin tilted his head.

‘Did I do that?’

He was so flustered that he couldn’t remember who he had saved.

“Don’t mention it. I just did what I had to do.”

He didn’t know, but he showed humility for now.

The people around Rat Su-in also bowed deeply to Jung Yu-shin.

There was also the president of a clothing store and the owner of a general store.

“Scar, thank you for saving the street.”

“Thanks to your noble actions, I saved my life. My wife is grateful too.”

Anyway, they were people I saw coming and going from the southern street. I thought it was fortunate that they understood my feelings even now.

Jung Yu-shin smiled faintly. Still, he couldn’t help but wonder about one thing.

“By the way, can I ask you something?”

“What? Feel free to ask.”

“Why did you reject me back then? No matter how I look at it, I look different from the Barbarians.”

Jwi Su-in scratched his head as if embarrassed.

“I’m sorry. It’s too late to make excuses now, but the Barbarians were so violent that they even did things to you, a mixed-blood.”

“Did you know that I was mixed-blood?”

“I knew. I couldn’t help but notice the difference in size. It’s just that you looked like a slob. I’m embarrassed, but I took it out on you.”

“Do you really know? Wasn’t there a chance that I was a young Barbaroi? What if I was some kind of mastermind hiding my power?”

“I’ve been working in the inn business in Labyrinth City for eight years now. I think I have a good eye for it. And didn’t you have a bushy beard back then? Even though you’re young, you could tell that you were an adult.”

Is that so?

Well, even in the world of martial arts, after eight years, even the white, black, ronin, and open-minded people would have accumulated experience, so it wouldn’t have been unreasonable.

Then there was only one reason for discriminating and despising him.

As the rat Suin said, he was taking out his anger on himself from the Barbaroi he had suffered. At least in Labyrinth City, the word Barbaroi meant a derogatory term, so whether he was half-blood or not would have been secondary.

He was small and not strong, so he was an easy target.

It was like a few muscular tattooed black men carrying guns and taking out their stress on a passing black-white mixed race.

Oh my.

I thought there was some great reason, but there wasn't.

All the problems were caused by his weakness.

Jung Yoo-shin approached and put his arm around Rat Su-in's shoulder. He put his mouth on Rat Su-in's ear.

"Did I look like that much of a piece of shit?"

"···A little bit?"

Rat Su-in said honestly.

"Huh."

Jung Yoo-shin sighed and asked again.

"Do you still see me like that?"

"Not at all!!!"

"Let's do our best."

Jung Yoo-shin patted Rat Su-in's shoulder and sat down at the table to look around at the people.

The people living on the southern street, in a way, were his neighbors.

“I’ve told you many times what kind of person I am, and you’ve seen me, so you know? Go back comfortably and let’s meet again with smiles.”

“Thank you. I won’t forget this favor.”

“If you have any reason to visit the store, come here. I’ll give you a discount.”

The people on the southern street each greeted each other and left the inn.

Jeong Yu-shin looked around and sat down at the counter.

Because he had heard so much about the infamy of Barbaroi, he thought all Barbaroi were strong and great.

However, he discovered a subtle difference in perception during his conversation with the rat Suin.

‘Is there a Barbaroi that isn’t that strong, regardless of whether they’re half-blood or pure-blood?’

It was possible that a few particularly strong ones had been wandering around the labyrinth city.

It was a problem that couldn’t be confirmed right away.

“What are you thinking?”

Karin asked, placing oatmeal porridge on the counter.

“No. I didn’t think much of it.”

Jung Yu-shin replied while scooping up the porridge with a spoon.

Night fell and everyone left.

The atmosphere was full of passion, perhaps because it was the last day of the festival.

Anne and Tarman also went out to meet Dean and Marie.

The dark inn was completely empty.

Jung Yu-shin and Karin were the only ones left, sitting at the counter drinking.

“You’ve already finished a bottle.”

“That’s right.”

“Just wait a minute.”

Karin got up from her seat.

“Where are you going?”

“I bought some good alcohol for this festival. I hid it in the kitchen. Let’s drink it.”

“Aren’t you drinking too much?”

“You should drink a lot at times like this. Aren’t you going to go straight to the labyrinth after the festival?”

“That’s true...”

Karin went into the kitchen and came out. She was holding an expensive-looking bottle of alcohol in her hand.

Karin smiled broadly.

“Elf Isuljuya. It’s really expensive. I tried a little and it was good.”

“Really?”

Jung Yu-shin, who was very drunk, nodded without thinking.

Slurp.

The golden liquid filled the glass.

Jung Yu-shin and Karin made eye contact and laughed.

““Cheers.””

Jung Yu-shin drank the glass down. It went down smoothly and made his stomach burn hot.

“Whew. It’s a good drink, isn’t it?”

“Right?”

Karin’s smiling face exuded a seductive sexiness.

Jung Yu-shin ran his hand through his hair. The events that happened around lunchtime kept coming to mind.

“Karin, let me ask you something.”

“What, what is it?”

Karin looked at Jung Yu-shin with an expectant expression.

“When I first saw you.”

“Yeah yeah.”

“Did it look like that much of a shitty meal?”

“...”

Karin was silent.

Just as Jung Yushin, who was feeling frustrated, opened his mouth again.

“T-Tell me... huh?”

Her body wouldn’t listen to her.

Her strength drained away and she fell into Karin’s breasts.

It was so soft.

Jung Yushin’s eyes grew as big as lanterns.

“Eh...?! Th...is this Mushuuun?!”

Karin laughed, showing her teeth.

“It was shitty meal? Yeah. Actually, it still is.”

“Heh, heh heh...!!!”

Jung Yushin’s weak scream echoed through the quiet inn.