To Hell with Being a Saint, I’m a Doctor

Chapter 607

Episode 607 Goblin Principality (6)

It took exactly two days to completely seduce the harp.

How worth the investment in goblins.

What is the expected amount of funds currently lacking?

Hafman, who had carefully considered various things, set the investment amount over the course of two days.

Sitting at the desk in the office, watching the half-man deep in thought.

Zeke said it as if he was in a hurry.

“Put ten thousand gold coins on whose nose? The name of Continental First Prize is crying.”

Chung Young also joined in.

“It’s definitely a small amount.”

As the two of them criticized him for being a miser, Hafman’s heart was also disturbed.

It was so disturbing that he even took off the gold coin that he hadn’t let go of even for a moment.

Like a baby bird following a mother bird, following and chirping all day, Harpman eventually exploded as well.

“Oh well! If it’s worth the investment, I’ll send you extra money!”

“No matter what, the basic investment is a bit…

” However, I am afraid that a single stock in the upper half of the upper class will get a false reputation as a timid brat who argues every detail for a small investment.”

The security guard is good at assassination, but he is also good at manipulating information.

It wasn’t a matter of attaching notoriety to Hafman if he wanted to.

Fearing the future, Hafman took a deep breath and nodded.

“I know, I know. Then I’ll give you an extra gold.”

“As expected, it should come out like that! I can finally see the appearance of the grand corps!”

Zeke, who had been mercilessly criticizing the half-man as if they had never seen each other again, poured out praise this time.

Halfman looked at the two and smiled sinisterly.

“In exchange, if there is a loss… don’t forget the promise that you can manage Cheongyeong for ten years.”

gulp.

The saliva passed by.

No one else, but that miserly Harpman.

If you get it wrong, you might end up picking mulberries for ten years.

However, Zeke’s thoughts were a little different.

It’s none of my business anyway, so what does it matter?

he answered with a grin.

“good night. Cheongyoung is not a guy who talks twice.”

“I like it.”

The two of them proceeded to talk freely.

Cheongyoung looked at Zeke and nodded.

“Zeke, you really don’t even look like a human.”

“ha ha ha. I’ve heard that a lot since I was a kid.”

He interpreted it as a compliment at will.

Halfman handed over a piece of parchment and said,

“The wagon loaded with supplies is leaving for the principality today. Show the parchment to the branch manager at the top and he’ll give you something. You don’t need a carriage escort, do you?”

“of course.”

“Bray for bad luck.”

“Heh heh. Thanks Hafman for making a good decision. The lord will be pleased to see the development of the principality.”

No one knows if Ray will really like it.

Zeke took the parchment, bowed briefly and left the office.

* * *

The receptionist learned from the goblins the next day.

It’s a funny story, but it was Heukyoung and Heukyeong who had no dexterity with their hands.

The Dark Spirit was sweating profusely and making cloth with two sticks in succession.

The goblin, who had been watching the scene in front, rushed at it.

“Keew! human! Didn’t I tell you that’s not the case there!”

“I’m sorry.”

“I have never seen a dull human like you! Key profit!”

The goblin shook his head as he touched the cloth.

It seemed right to regard it as a piece of rag rather than cloth, which had already been damaged.

He must have taught me how to weave properly, but with a surprisingly rough hand, three dish towels were made.

It was clear that he would not be able to make even a mediocre handkerchief, let alone clothes.

“Watch what I do and follow me!”

“I will.”

The goblin snorted ‘huh’ and sat down.

A clumsy hand stretches the thread.

The sticks move mechanically and begin to create a fairly soft-looking cloth.

The shock that he was inferior to the goblin made Dark Young’s pride hurt inside.

The goblin glanced at him and asked insinuatingly.

“Are you human?”

I’m stabbed in the middle of the day.

Darkness didn’t answer anything.

Then the goblin smiled and said.

“Actually, I was also a goblin who couldn’t work. It was no different from how you look now.”

At that, the Dark Spirit looked at the goblin.

He, who had not stopped weaving for a while, continued his speech in an awkward manner.

“What if I can’t work? How about being ignored by the other goblins?”

“…”

“Human, don’t ever think like that. If you are ignored because you can’t do your job, be sure to show it as your ability. Show me your skills so that tomorrow you won’t be like I’m ignoring you.”

My throat was dry because I talked a lot.

The goblin, who had been clearing his throat for a while, handed over the finished cloth to the dark spirit.

“This?”

When he asked, the goblin smiled and said,

“Keiyik. It is a gift. Whether you throw it away or not is up to you.”

Dark Spirit looked at the small piece of cloth in his hand.

clunky phrases.

The texture of the not-soft cloth was rougher than any cloth he had seen before in the Holy Land.

However, it was unmistakably warm.

Because he had never given affection to anyone other than his colleagues.

The goblin’s kindness was somehow embarrassing.

“…Thank you.”

Dark Young clenched his fists.

At one time, it was he who dismissed them as mere goblins.

However, the goblins treated them as the same territories.

In the end, who was it that I was ignoring?

When I thought about it, I lowered my head.

They thought they were just monsters.

One by one, they were moving people’s hearts.

* * *

Hyeol-young, who was learning planing and hammering at the site, was literally to die for.

Untidy shouts from all over the place.

There was a considerable distance from the appearance of a carpenter craftsman he had imagined.

“Eh. i’m crazy How could I have forgotten my arms and tried to touch a tree!”

I’m lamenting myself and pushing the wood.

A goblin wearing a funny-looking helmet approached and rebuked him.

“human! Do not play, do your job properly!”

I haven’t eaten since earlier and I’ve been working, but I can’t play!

Raging bloody spirits shouted.

“You are doing it now!”

“Keew! You are a human being who has no manners! I mean, use respect for the class president!”

Fuck-!

In the end, he was hit in the back of the head by the goblin behind him.

Even though I was busy with work, it felt unfair to even get beaten up.

That’s why you can’t take out a knife and threaten the goblins, who are the people of the territory.

In the end, Hyolyeong cried and endured it by eating mustard.

towards the end of the day.

The goblin, who seemed to be the class president, clapped and clapped, drawing everyone’s attention.

“Today’s work is over! Kieeck! Everyone can go back!”

At the words of the class leader goblin, the goblins gathered in twos and threes and headed somewhere.

The job is done.

Clearly, the day’s work was finished, but all that came back was a sense of futility.

I worked for a day, but there was no romance as a carpenter anywhere.

A simple day laborer.

When he found out that it was only that much, he felt that the dream he had had was cracked.

What kind of romance did you have here?

When you try to take a step without strength.

The courteous goblin who hit me in the back approached and spoke to me.

“Why are you all looking like you’re dying?”

“You…”

“Dope. From now on, call me Dope senior. Key profit.”

He smiles strangely and says so.

Dope senior.

food.

In the midst of hard times, laughter comes out of nowhere.

“So, senior Dope, what are you going to do with me?” The one and only human in the workshop has a dying face, so I can’t help but pay attention. Can I save face if the junior who came in this time is such a jerk?”

The goblin, who introduced himself as Dope, gestured excitedly.

“Follow me. Let me introduce you to a nice place.”

It’s a good place.

Bloody Young shook his head.

I didn’t even have the strength to do that anymore.

I just want to go back to my place and rest.

“I’m done, Dope senior. Seniors go to good places a lot.”

Shake your hands and turn your back.

Dope slapped him in the back of the head again.

Fuck-!

He couldn’t have used mana, so how could he hit the back of the head like this?

“human! If you come, you will come!”

After all, his career was a gangster.

Heolyoung, who had been caressing the back of his head, licked his lips.

In the end, he had no choice but to follow Dorpe.

Go through the winding road.

Even after walking in for a long time, Dope’s steps did not stop.

Watching Dorpe trying to get into a pretty gloomy nook.

Heolyoung suddenly covered herself and said.

“If you do anything strange, you will scream.”

“Crazy.”

After a short pause, Dope pointed to a shabby store in front of him.

“There.”

Heolyoung’s eyes turned to the store.

The store is old and smells musty for no reason.

Even at a glance, it didn’t look like a friendly look, but the scarlet lantern leaning slightly in front of it was quite tasteful.

“What are you doing here?”

“You will know when you go in.”

Dope took the lead with the horse and opened the shop.

Heolyoung also followed behind.

Soon after, heat rushed to his face.

Smell of alcohol.

The red-faced goblins looked at them.

“Class President Goblin! I brought you!”

At Dope’s words, the class leader goblin, who had taken off his strange-looking helmet, looked at the bloody spirit.

iced coffee.

Could this be the start of the second round of thirst?

The time when I was thinking about it and trying to lull it.

The class president goblin approached with a drink.

“Human rookie. take it It was a lot of hard work today.”

starting with him

The goblins around them grinned and patted their backs.

“For the first time, the job was good! He might be a big guy! Kiki Kiki Kick!”

“Because goblins these days don’t want to do hard work! He’s a human subject with one gut! Khehe!”

Contrary to what he expected, the goblins greeted him in a friendly manner.

It was a completely different look than when I was working.

When the bungjjin blood is hardened.

Dope tapped him on the shoulder and said.

“What are you doing? You get what the class president goblin gives you.”

He unknowingly took the drink and threw it away.

It foamed white and looked a bit similar to the dwarves’ favorite drink.

Thirst arose after a hard day’s work, and he poured the drink down his urging throat.

Gulp- Gulp-

For some reason, my eyes and nose are watering because of the cool hitting on my neck.

It is by far the most tasteless drink I have ever had.

one wasn’t bad

Crude throat-passing.

The gaze of the goblins looking at him.

Even before, it felt warm, but now, for some reason, I don’t hate it.

As soon as I emptied the alcohol, I felt a sense of unity with the goblins.

The goblins laughed in a funny voice.

Their laughter is still unaccustomed to.

But the time to be with them after work is over.

Somehow, I felt like it was going to get better.