Solo Gamer in Another World

Chapter 186 of 200

Chapter 186

Chapter 186. The Protagonist of a Fairy Tale

“It’s over there.”

“...Phew. He went pretty far.”

With the Eye doll perched on my shoulder, we were heading toward the place Happy had escaped to.

“Goodness. Now that even Lady Mallyangi is absent, I suddenly feel much more uneasy.”

“Mallyangi said she’d join us as soon as she finishes her business over there.”

I sighed.

“I already sent Flying Fish for her too. It’ll probably be fine.”

Pie and Aien were both suffering from abnormal conditions.

There was no way I could take either of them on a journey right now.

Seriously.

What if one of them suddenly dropped dead in this state and just stayed dead forever?

That Misfortune that interfered with fate...

It could probably cause something like that.

They had already been unconscious in reality for three days.

I had no idea what might happen next....

Honestly, I thought that once Pie and Aien got trapped in here, Lucy Lowell or that traitor girl would return instead....

At least that didn’t happen.

Haa....

On top of that, troublesome matters had suddenly appeared with the nobles of the Empire, the Church of Light, and everything else.

Well, now that I had established a country, those kinds of problems were things I would have eventually needed to deal with anyway.

That’s how it goes when you become famous.

People start digging up your past.

I was simply going through that process now.

“...Honestly, I want to find the Chairman right now, grab him by the collar, and tell him to fix the damn system.”

From what I could tell, Chaos was someone even the Chairman couldn’t control.

Maybe I would discover otherwise if I confronted him directly.

But blindly ignoring everything else and rushing straight at the Chairman was still my last resort....

“Shadow just departed for the Empire.”

The Village Chief continued.

“He should arrive in approximately two or three days and—”

“Stop.”

I cut him off.

“I don’t want to hear it.”

My emotions were already complicated enough.

If my head became complicated too, I might really blow everything up.

And that was surely exactly what Chaos wanted.

Otherwise, there was no reason for him to do something like this while fully knowing I would lose my mind over it.

He was making me suffer like this...

And I was supposed to do something that would make him happy?

Haha.

Ha!

“...I hope that bastard Chaos exists in reality too.”

I cracked my neck.

“Then I could beat him to death.”

That fucking natural disaster....

If I ever caught him, I’d tear his limbs off.

Anyway.

For now, focus on catching Happy.

Once we caught him, we would have a better idea whether Aien and Pie could log out again.

Even though I regularly logged out to take care of their real bodies, the versions of them inside the game were still feeling discomfort.

So we had to hurry.

“You’re sure this is the right place?”

“Yes!”

Eye answered immediately.

“Strong traces of Master’s power remain in that direction!”

“Good.”

I stared ahead.

“They’d better.”

“Y-Yes!”

“....”

I sighed.

“Sorry.”

[Despite the boiling anger within you, your heart remains strangely calm!]

[Your Madness rejoices at the Adventurer’s intense killing intent!]

[Hayangi: See! Madness is destructive! I said that twenty years ago, remember?]

“You’re seriously petty.”

I frowned.

“Why are you still holding onto something like that after all this time?”

What came next was important.

I couldn’t simply kill Happy.

Even if I ended up beating him to death, it needed to be in a shonen-manga kind of way.

For example...

He realized his mistakes and chose death himself.

Or he regained his sanity at the very end and died while crying.

[Hayangi: Either way, you’re saying he should die.]

Ideally...

Yeah.

I wanted him dead.

But thinking about how much it would hurt Aien made that difficult too.

So what I wanted was for him to walk willingly toward a normal, emotional death that even Aien could accept.

Sacrificing himself for the children would probably be the best route.

And if that didn’t work...

I’d beat him up and force him to act it out.

Getting that bastard to come to his senses wouldn’t be especially difficult.

Even if his power was large enough that I couldn’t properly seize his Flow while he was in perfect condition, it was still far too much power for his vessel.

He was unstable.

And I had already caught him once.

The second time would be easier.

“That village is famous as the setting of a fairy tale.”

The Village Chief chuckled.

“To think I would actually visit a place I had only heard about in my youth.”

“Living a long life really does lead to unusual experiences.”

“...Phew.”

I looked at him.

“I’m glad I brought you along, Village Chief.”

I needed a brake.

Now that Hayangi had returned to me, I needed to be even more careful than before.

If I acted on impulse....

Well, it would probably be fun.

But right now wasn’t the time to think about fun.

“What kind of fairy tale?”

The Village Chief answered.

“They say there was once a hardworking woodcutter living in that village.”

I nodded.

“Did he drop his axe into a lake?”

“He smashed the heads of a Goblin horde that attacked the village with his axe.”

“....”

“Huh.”

I could kind of understand why the story was famous.

What kind of fairy tale started with a woodcutter exploding Goblin heads?

[You have heard the Legend of the Woodcutter!]

[Class Change Quest! ‘I’ll Split Your Skull Like This.’ can now be started!]

[You can now acquire a third subclass!]

[The unlock condition for the Achievement ‘License Collector’ has been met!]

Ever since Hayangi returned, the game had started pretending to be a game much more often.

It almost felt like I was playing something completely different.

This had been normal during the testing period.

How the hell had this game ended up like this?

Ahhh.

I really wish the Chairman would die.

“...I have a bad feeling about this.”

I stared ahead.

“This looks like it’s going to take a while.”

The instant I said that...

Flames suddenly erupted from the village.

Haha.

Fucking hell.

I looked at the Village Chief with a blank expression.

He stared back at me with equally dumbfounded eyes.

Our gazes met.

“...Goodness.”

He laughed weakly.

“Ingwang-nim, you truly possess incredible intuition.”

“I wasn’t actually predicting this when I said it....”

I sighed.

“Let’s hurry.”

This was probably the opening event for a quest or something.

Even while I was in a hurry, this damn game refused to help me.

[An evil monster horde has appeared in ‘Exwarer,’ the Village of Legends and Fairy Tales, and is tormenting the villagers!]

At least Eye seemed to have tracked the right place.

Goblin monsters had appeared in the village, trapped in vines leaking black fluid, much like the ones Happy had controlled before.

They had completely lost their minds.

They were ordinary Goblins.

But even a Rotten Root was still a Root.

Once Happy’s influence got into them, the villagers seemed completely incapable of dealing with them.

“Gasp! A d-demonkin...!”

“Yeees.”

I waved.

“The hottest rising star these days, Kim Ingwang~”

At first, the villagers had seen the Village Chief and me running toward them and assumed we were adventurers coming to help.

Then they noticed my horns.

Their faces went pale.

Come on.

I actually came to help.

That treatment was a little harsh.

“A-Anyone is fine!”

One villager begged.

“Please save our village...!”

I laughed.

“Haha. You’re saying something you’ll regret.”

The Village Chief smiled.

“It is not necessarily a bad thing, hoho.”

No matter how much stronger they had become, they were still Goblins at the core.

Taking them down wasn’t difficult.

The Village Chief could leisurely fire in single-shot mode and clean them up.

One bullet entered each head.

One Goblin dropped.

Pretty realistic.

If you get shot in the head, you’re supposed to die.

[You have saved the villagers of Exwarer!]

[They feel vaguely uncomfortable around the Adventurer....]

Understandable.

I was a demonkin.

And I had deliberately left one Goblin alive.

Of course I looked suspicious.

“Hello.”

The Village Chief stepped forward.

“May I ask what happened here?”

I subtly moved to the back while the Village Chief began gathering information from the villagers.

If we could find out where Happy went, that would be perfect.

“We don’t know what happened either....”

One villager shook his head.

“We have never seen Goblins like that before.”

The Village Chief asked.

“Was there anything unusual in the village before those Goblins appeared?”

“Perhaps a stranger you had never seen before?”

The villagers began whispering among themselves.

Then a young girl suddenly stepped forward.

“Yesterday, I did see an injured knight....”

The Village Chief’s eyes sharpened.

“An injured knight?”

“Was he a red-haired boy about this tall?”

“Y-Yes!”

The girl nodded quickly.

“That’s right!”

She looked confused.

“Was he not a knight?”

“He seemed really kind and nice....”

Being a bad person didn’t mean you were incapable of saying something kind.

And originally, he had awakened the Mind Power of Happiness.

...

But honestly...

Yes.

I was the one who infected him with Madness.

It had been completely unintended, but that was still my fault.

There was no excuse for it.

And I had no intention of making one.

But in that situation...

Wasn’t Happy the one who reached out toward the Fanatics himself?

He was the only victim who disappeared.

Then he became a member of the Fanatics.

If it had all happened simply because he was infected by Madness, then everyone who had been there would have joined the Fanatics too.

[Hayangi: In other words, don’t suddenly pull some ‘turns out he was a good guy all along’ nonsense now.]

Exactly.

Thanks for understanding.

The Village Chief continued.

“Do you know where that knight went?”

The girl thought.

“He said he wanted to follow the fairy tale....”

“...Ah.”

The Village Chief nodded.

“I see.”

Seriously?

Why the hell was this bastard suddenly following a fairy tale?

Was he trying to remind everyone that he was still a teenage brat going through puberty?

The villagers began gathering around the Village Chief.

I left them to him and grabbed the surviving Goblin by the collar before dragging it out of the village.

The Goblins had been directly harmed by Happy too.

Maybe this one could tell me something different.

“Hello, friend.”

I smiled.

“I don’t know if you can tell, but Big Brother is in a very, very, very bad and filthy mood right now.”

“Kieek!! Kiiiii!”

“Mm-hm. Sure, sure.”

I nodded.

“I won’t kill you.”

“So don’t worry and just answer my questions, okay?”

“Kii...! Kik! Kikik!”

Hmm.

So they had been planning to attack the village...

And Happy stopped them.

Then they ended up like that?

Happy had looked like he had completely lost his mind after joining the Fanatics.

Had getting properly defeated once actually brought him back to his senses?

[Hayangi: If that’s the case, then this is even better. Let’s talk him into committing suicide.]

What kind of wording is that?

Call it a voluntary sacrifice for Aien’s mental health.

Still, this is an incredibly dangerous situation.

He can’t properly control his own power and has started wandering around.

Tracking him would be very easy.

But imagining that we might encounter something like this everywhere we followed him...

It already made me tired.

Since he said he was following the fairy tale, I should have the Village Chief tell me the whole story properly.

...

Wait.

But according to the story, the woodcutter was supposed to split open the Goblins’ heads.

The Village Chief and I were the ones who just did that.

Don’t tell me that instead of Happy following the story...

I’m going to end up following it.

That future sounded disturbingly possible.

“All right.”

I released the Goblin.

“Good work.”

Then I smiled.

“There will always be peace for you within the Darkness.”

[Nightmare’s Promise has promised the Goblin the blessing of Darkness!]

[A new believer in Darkness has been born!]

What the hell was that supposed to mean now?

I waved goodbye to the Goblin as it disappeared into the distance.

Then I headed back toward the Village Chief.

“Goodness.”

The Village Chief was surrounded by villagers treating him extremely warmly.

“You truly did not need to go this far, hoho....”

As expected of the Village Chief.

Was this what you called the dignity of a true village chief?

“Ah, Ingwang-nim.”

The Village Chief noticed me.

“I could not discover where Happy went.”

Then he smiled.

“But I did obtain something useful.”

I looked at the object in his hands.

“Oh.”

“A fairy-tale... book?”

The cover depicted an incredibly macho-looking character, almost like something from an American comic book.

And he was holding two enormous axes.

Was this an adult fairy tale or something?

The cover already showed monsters chopped in half with blood everywhere.

“So what did the woodcutter do after smashing the Goblins’ heads?”

The Village Chief opened the book and read.

“The great woodcutter lifted his great axe and ordered the Goblin he had spared to guide him as he followed behind, seeking the great tree he intended to cut.”

“....”

“Huh?”

Should I be following the Goblin I just released?

Nah.

No way.

Surely not.

“Master!”

Eye suddenly spoke.

“I found the trail again!”

“Should we pursue it?”

I hesitated.

“...Yeah.”

Then I added—

“And track the Goblin I released too.”

“Just in case.”

“Yes!”

I looked at the Village Chief.

“Village Chief, let’s go.”

“Certainly.”

Then he held something out.

“Ah, would you like one of these fruits?”

I blinked.

“What is it?”

“It is called a Yoran Fruit.”

He smiled.

“When eaten, the juice pops noisily inside your mouth in a rather unusual fashion.”

My eyes widened.

“Oh.”

“Like popping candy.”

I took one.

“I’ll try it.”

Sip.

Phew....

Why...

Why did things that poked at my curiosity keep happening right now...?

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