I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 31

[Notification: EXP obtained!]

[Notification: EXP obtained!]

[Notification: EXP obtained!]

….

[Notification: Level 25 reached!]

“Ouch. Huh.”

Damian bent over as he looked at the message that popped up on the system window.

I didn’t even think to breathe.

< Blood Impulse >‘s speed and full concentration, Damian’s attack rushed in an instant!

His cutting seemed to happen in an instant at first glance, but the person in question faced an acute moment as if one second was split into dozens.

To him, who almost became a mummy and faced real death, the battle with Favre was like a kaleidoscope that might be the end of his life.

“Kyaaaaaagh!! What is the owner doing!! Why did you throw the wad!!”

“ouch.”

Kock-kock-kock-kock!

As Damian chanted < The Corpse Code >, a bunch pecked Damian’s instep.

It was worth it.

Even though it was < Corse Code > in the form of being reverse summoned and leaving work in the spirit realm when HP ran out, I never dreamed that I would throw myself like a ball.

“Because I almost died. You are already dead.”

“Pia?”

“If I die, I can’t come back to life.”

And, unlike other adventurers in the other world, Mung-hung heard from his owner, Damian, that once he died, he could not descend again.

“Kyaaaaaagh!! I still can’t forgive you!!”

“evil!! This pig chick!!”

Kock-kock-kock-kock!

Of course, that didn’t mean that Mungji, who had to be rolled up in a straw mat by Favre, would just say yes.

[Notice: You have obtained 1 < Hard Shell >!]

[Notification: You have obtained 1 < Hard Shell >!]

….

[Notification: You have obtained 1 < Hard Shell >!]

“Oh.”

Damian closed his mouth, forgetting to peck at Munchhi’s leg.

It was a hard shell that looked like there were hundreds of them.

Damian, who was on the brink of death due to a moment of inattention, but wiped out dozens of Favre just as he had initially planned.

And while Damian reached level 25 with Favre’s experience, he quickly began to pick up the hard shells scattered on the floor.

“One… two… three… raccoons…!”

“Are you the owner?”

It was because the hard shells on the floor were creating a rare scene to the extent that it would not be an exaggeration to say that there was money on them.

“hey. It’s a bunch.”

“Why are you calling me, master!”

“One seed per hard shell.”

“Is that true, master?!”

“of course. We are rich now.”

“beep!!! ah!!!”

At Damian’s words, the bunch ran through the Fabre Forest with terrifying momentum.

It was a speed that was on a completely different level from what Damian was picking up.

For example, Favre boasted a huge experience and item drop rate as they boasted the highest level of difficulty among monsters of the same level.

Some of them often drop two hard shells, so it was a monster that every adventurer would try hunting at least once.

It was like a poisoned chalice.

The Holy Grail, knowing that if you drink it, you will die, but you dare to drink it and hope that at least a miracle will happen.

[Notice: Favre sometimes drops two < hard shells >. Note!]

“This is it.”

Tring!

In other words, if he could catch dozens at once without dying like Damian, it was worth risking his life, even in the Fabre Forest.

‘Currently, the price of a hard shell is over 500 gold. Are you sure. Otherwise, the market price graph of the exchange cannot draw a gentle upward curve. If that’s the case…’

“That means that AC is not that different from my memory.”

Flash!

Damian’s eyes lit up as he watched the pile of hard shells he was busy picking up.

It was as expected.

Although assets such as stocks and bonds in real life often went bankrupt when he touched them, everything that happened in AC was no different from his memories.

Damian has been able to enjoy various privileges, such as defeating the Wild Boar on Whispering Island and first clearing Summon Gate, using those memories.

It was said that memories from previous lives could be used.

The reason he thought he would go all the way to Fabre Forest to collect hard shells was because the exchange rate graph was drawing a gentle upward curve, predicting a shortage of supply.

“Favre’s level is 25… How many level penalties are there…”

“What are you talking about alone, master?”

So, Damian decided to cut the itinerary of < Coneil Village > in half, which was supposed to arrive in about four days, while working on a hard shell for the remaining two days.

“The level up has already ended. You do it for money. So, spit out the items.”

“The owner is right!”

In other words, this incarnation of mad capitalism was thinking of making the most of the opportunity to make money.

“I only collect 5,000 of them.”

Fuck!

And Damian smiled as he looked at the Fabre Forest.

* * *

Boom! Perong!

“…hmm?”

The man raised his head to the sound of a soft roar.

It was from deep within Fabre Forest.

An archer-type user equipped with a < light short bow > that looks like he bought it at a blacksmith and an ordinary < hunter leather armor >.

“What are you doing with a bruise?”

“Ugh!”

slap!

After that, a user with the same equipment hit the back of the head, and the man turned his head toward the user while stroking the back of the head.

“I’m saying it because it sounds like something.”

“sound?”

“yes.”

Liang Chaoming.

He was the weekly group leader of the game workshop < Jeungsan Shinup > run by Mingchen.

“Dagoo (大哥). It looks like someone is there.”

“Are you out of your mind? Who else is here besides us?”

“But… I’m sure there’s something going on over there…”

“It must be over there, not over there. Take care.”

As the man stood there with a suspicious look on his face, Liang Chaoming turned his head.

It was an insignificant sound.

New adventurers who wanted to get a hard shell often showed up here, and like Liang Chaoming said, there were many cases where they died and logged out.

That said, there was no need to worry.

Previously, several people except for the men had heard the explosion, but there was not a single user encountered here in the depths of Fabre Forest.

“Would you like to see where a young ant came in? Move quickly!”

“yes!”

So, Liang Chaoming didn’t care about the softly resounding explosion and began to follow the man who had been absent-mindedly.

The same was true of the many people lined up behind them.

For if they didn’t act quickly now, they could be hindered from meeting the quota entrusted to them today.

“Are you sure you can collect them all within today?”

“You can’t collect them all, can’t you? Are you going to keep talking nonsense?”

“Sorry. Take it.”

“If you are sorry, move it quickly. With all this, when do you fill the quota? Will you come to your senses when your hair is blown off?!”

“Oh no!”

As Liang Chaoming shouted, the workers in the workshop moved in perfect order.

There were as many as 50 workers in the workshop.

The characters of Jeungsan Shinup, including Liang Chaoming and the man, all look the same as if they had a control CV.

Through meticulous profit analysis, Jeungsan Shin-up made the hard shell the main product of the company, and most people stuck out their tongues and decided to pierce the thin Fabre forest with their quantities.

It was the intention to break through head-on through as many as 50 Archer users.

Moreover, it is also a common perception that due to the nature of Fabre Forest as a hidden street, ordinary users cannot even dare to find it.

If the monsters that appeared there were monsters that others shunned, it was not unreasonable to farm items by monopolizing an entire area.

It was an ignorant but effective idea.

[Kiehehe!!]

[Take it!]

[The thread doesn’t break!!]

As in the previous hunt, the level of difficulty of Favre was higher than expected, but isn’t it important that farming is possible anyway?

So Liang Chaoming’s nervousness did not stem from not being able to attack Fabre Forest.

It was because he would be held accountable if he failed to meet the quota set by the company despite putting in as many as 50 people.

“Let’s finish it and log out. I’m dying hard Where did the pupae go?”

“Isn’t that the one lying down over there?”

“Are you out of your mind? Are you talking nonsense?”

Liang Chaoming frowned at the subordinate’s hint.

It didn’t sound like words.

As I said to the previous subordinate at the workshop, it could be said that there were almost no users who could come all the way to the depths of Fabre Forest.

Accordingly, it could be said that there was no reason for Favre hanging from tree branches to be spread out on the floor.

It was normal not to have it.

It was because there was no way Favre, who lived their entire lives on trees, would fall to the ground on their own, and there were no monsters that could be said to be Fabre’s natural enemies.

By the way…

“You bastard Kanna, did you finally get a sprained eye? Where the hell is Favre… huh?”

Liang Chaoming was able to witness the sudden unfolding of a situation that should never have existed from the ground his subordinate was pointing at.

“This… what the hell…”

There, Favre, in the same situation as the subordinate said, was gradually fading away as if he were being beaten by someone.

“What kind of bastard is this!!! Which bastard came before us!!!”

“Hey?!”

When Liang Chaoming roared, the subordinates around him were frightened.

It looked like the lid was open.

Of course, Fabre Forest was not Jeungsan Sin-eop’s private land, and it was a place where other people could hunt as much as they wanted.

Even so, Liang Chaoming was not someone to be tolerated by saying ‘Yes, I understand~’, and all the users he had encountered so far vomited the spirit of PKing.

If it was cruel, it was in cruel hands.

No matter what nationality he had or what class he had, Liang Chaoming did not spare all of them, regardless of their level or number of people.

“Come find the bastard who killed this!! Catch the bastard who has invaded the territory of the large increase production industry!!”

“Oh, I see!”

drain!

So, the moment when Liang Chaoming shouted at the number of people in the first group during the week of increased production, while the subordinates all answered in unison.

“oh. I was here.”

“…?”

Booung!

Suddenly, a man landed in front of Liang Chaoming and was picking up a hard shell that had fallen on the floor.

“wild boar?”

It was a human with a boar’s head.