This kind of abandoned church is in better condition than his previous hiding place. Anyway, at least there are still some painted glass left on the windows.

There's nothing strange about the abandoned church, but for some reason, when he passed by, he could feel an unpleasant aura in it, but he didn't feel that way when he passed by yesterday.

Could it be that God is also the object of hatred by this darkin? Or... does God really exist in this world? Or...is there a **** living in this abandoned church?

The situation is still unknown, but the possibility of God running into this church is high. There was an aura about him that they hated.

On the first day he came to this world, he encountered countless gods who made him feel disgusting in the streets and alleys. He had already tested it. But he sealed himself so he couldn't feel his breath.

"It's strange...why do gods exist in places like this, but...I just want to stay away."

Glancing at the abandoned church, Yong Ye quickly withdrew his gaze, left here pretending not to care, and continued to move towards the city. By the way, he picked up a twig or two on the side of the road and wrapped it up for himself. Secure the broken left hand.

No one in this city has seen his true appearance, and the gods also think he is dead, so just be careful not to expose it, as for injuries... A large number of adventurers are injured in this city every day, one or two It's normal for a down-and-out adventurer to be miserable.

When looking for information, he once robbed adventurers, and still had some money in his hand. Because he didn't care about money at the time, there was not much specific, but it should still be OK to buy some food.

During the daytime, on the streets of this city, various races are constantly walking on the streets, and their whole bodies are tied with cloth strips that I don’t know if they can be called bandages with rough methods, and the eternal night is full of dried blood. Just walk around here.

Others were not too surprised by the presence in this ordinary world, and they didn't feel that there was anything very strange. They just regarded him as a poor and poor ghost who came out of the dungeon, because he looked pale. It seems that he is about to die, so stay far away to avoid bad luck, and of course it is a little strange why he can still move around like this.

On the other hand, on Yongye's side, he swept the passers-by in front of him and didn't care too much. He just walked with the branches he picked up as a crutch with the dead marching on his waist.

There are humans, dwarves, elves, goblins, all kinds of orcs, little people, Amazons, etc. on this street, all kinds of creatures, of which the number of humans is the largest, and then there are all kinds of demihumans.

Many of these passersby looked like citizens, but some also wore armor and swords, and looked fully armed.

On the streets of this labyrinth city, Yong Ye felt as if he was walking in a Western fantasy story.

But... now he doesn't have the aftertaste of enjoying a fantasy story. Instead, he is obsessed with the place he visited last time, and he plans to leave after buying some food. Transport, leave this dangerous city full of gods.

"Uh...Huan, welcome to patronize...Guest, what would you like to order?"

"...this, this, and this."

"Yes, yes, I'll pack it for you right away, but... do you still want to buy things yourself? Adventurers are really hard work..."

The vendor who set up the street stall, looking at Yong Ye like this, was obviously frightened. It was hard to believe that such a person who seemed to have a hard time walking was still going out to buy things by himself. While packing the things designated by Yong Ye, It was also because of the customer relationship that I started talking to him.

"…maybe."

Without the desire to talk, after handing over the money and receiving a bag of food, Yong Ye leaned heavily while carrying the bag of food, and started to walk back.

Extremely weak, he was tired from walking on the road, so he simply sat in the corner of the road, took out a kneaded potato from the bag with his blood-stained hands, and ate it directly on the street regardless of his image.

As a person who spends most of the time fighting in his memory and spends it on the battlefield, although he would like to be clean if he has the conditions, but in this situation, he doesn't care about whether it is dirty or not.

And the passers-by now obviously regard him as a more miserable existence than a desolate adventurer, such as... a supporter.

Supporters are non-combatants who enter the labyrinth with adventurers. Although they carry weapons, they are limited to self-defense and do not have much combat power. They are responsible for luggage, spare weapons, props support, and recovery of magic stones after hitting monsters. chores.

There are two types of supporters. One is that the newcomer of the family serves as the supporter of the senior adventurer of the family, that is, the strong family leads the weaker siblings. This is quite normal, and the newcomer grows slowly.

However, the situation is different for the second kind of supporters who are hired by the team. This kind of supporter is often no longer an adventurer for various reasons, and is the lowest-level existence who is looked down upon by the adventurer and treated mercilessly. If the powerful monsters can't escape, they will be used as bait by the adventurers, and the rewards will be squeezed hard.

Now this situation is seen by others, Yong Ye is full of blood and scars in the corner, but he is dirty and does not return to his family, but eats in the corner, he is more like a down-and-out adventurer. A supporter who narrowly escaped after being used as bait to lure away the monster.

Just came back from the dungeon, was beaten by the people of the same family who stole all the money, and now Lililuca Erd, who is still bruised and bruised, is going back to the dungeon to make money when she is about to wash her body and give herself some medicine. Seeing Yong Ye in the corner, he immediately regarded Yong Ye as a supporter who was also exploited.

Glancing around, she hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward, approaching Yong Ye as if passing by, and when she passed Yong Ye, she spoke to the air in front of her as if she was talking to herself.

"Your knife looks like you should be able to buy a good price. If you don't want to die, don't take the path and follow this busy street. Go to the goblin's pawnshop in front of you to sell the medicine for a change."

"..."

"..."

Yong Ye nodded lightly without saying a word, and Lilyluca Erd naturally didn't stop and didn't say anything. After finishing what she wanted to say, she lowered her hood and quickly left here to avoid getting into trouble.

Looking at Lilyluca Erd's back, Yong Ye knew that the child regarded herself as her own kind, after all...Looking at Lilyluca Erd, her dirty face was bruised and bruised and even printed An obvious footprint, you don't have to think about it, it is the lowest level supporter who has been oppressed.

As for what Lilyluca Erd meant, he was also very clear, because... He could feel that many people around here were watching him intentionally or unintentionally, apparently treating the half-dead him as a slaughter. The lamb, just because there is a lot of traffic here, so I didn't do it.

When he came, he also expected this situation, so he did not take the path. Although there are few people on the path, once found, it will make people see money.

The march of the dead looks simple and unpretentious, but it is also a very delicate weapon, and the quality looks very good. If you sell it as a weapon, even if you don't know how to do it, there will not be too many, but it is a weapon of excellent quality, it should not be. It would be too cheap. He would definitely be robbed of an adventurer with ulterior motives in the alley with his appearance, and it was also possible to be killed if he was unlucky.

However... Yong Ye has absolutely no plans to listen to the little girl and sell the deceased in his hand to march. Even though he knew that bringing a weapon would be risky, he was unwilling to hide the weapon in the ruins. Because he is extremely insecure, even if he is weak now, he will never let the weapon leave his side even temporarily, let alone sell it.

After eating the potatoes, I ate something else, and continued to kill time. Yongye just fell asleep like this.

Because now his body is much weaker than normal people, sleepy after eating, combined with dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, rather than falling asleep, it is more appropriate to be in a coma after being mentally satisfied.

Ordinary people in this state will probably sleep directly to heaven, but Yongye's physique does not need to worry about that kind of problem, and those people on the street can't do anything. Be patient, you won't need to deal with them at that time, although... Yong Ye thinks it's impossible, but it's always good to take a break now, anyway, if there is a threat, he will be immediately awakened by an intuitive warning.

Time continued to advance, and the sky rendered by the golden sunset was about to change from deep yellow to the vastness of the twilight.

At this time, a wave of returning home gradually appeared in the labyrinth city. The civilians returning home after a day's work and the adventurers returning from their day's labyrinth adventure made the streets a bit crowded.

In this dusk, the adventurers who returned from the maze could be heard all over the street, and the undisguised hilarity was made in the hotel where they were celebrating their survival.

Many humans and demi-humans were drinking and talking, and some gods who were completely mixed with the nether creatures also broke into it with a beer mug in one hand, and they seemed to have left racial differences and respect behind them.

The street lamps began to light up at the specified time, and the brilliance of the magic stone gradually adorned this noisy city. Those adventurers and their gods, the undisguised laughter between them, and the sudden There was a presence that stopped in front of him and slowly approached him, making Yong Ye vigilantly break free from the coma and wake up.

It's been a long time since he was in a coma, and he was not tortured by nightmares, because for him, just opening and closing his eyes ended a day.

This street, as usual, presents a lively scene. But this is the time to return home at dusk, but it only makes Yong Ye feel inexplicably irritable, and... there is a person in front of him who is half-squatting and looking down at him, which makes him feel quite inexplicable, but it doesn't feel like he wants to. The thief who steals the march of the dead.

Ais Wallenstein, who came back from the dungeon with her family and was going to buy some props before going to the night party of the family, saw Yong Ye who was sitting in a coma in the corner with injuries and subconsciously approached. past.

Ais squatted down to lower her height, and asked softly to the young man who had fallen unconscious with his eyes closed a moment ago, but suddenly opened his eyes.

"How are you?"

"..."

The silent Yong Ye didn't respond, and just stretched out his hand to the hilt of the knife without showing any trace. Although he could feel that the person in front of him should not have the malicious intent of the previous ones, but at this time, he must be guarded against others. There's no harm in being vigilant and prepared.

"That...I'm not a bad person..."

Because Yong Ye just looked up at herself silently, Ais seemed a little troubled, and after expressing that she was not a bad person, she quickly repeated the question.

"How are you?"

"...Do you think I look okay now?"

The girl who appeared inexplicably stared at her for a long time, feeling that she would not give up if she didn't respond to the other party, so Yong Ye finally spoke with a little helplessness.