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4.Let Me Jungglers

The village is not that big. It only consists of a few simple houses that are built sober. But the atmosphere is lively. I can feel that the villagers have a happy life. Arriving at the door of the village, Fatty pulled me into a small, worn out at the easternmost end of the village.

"Come on boss, we have to be fast. If not, I can run out-of-Town Portal."

The hut was so small, there was only a fat man dressed like Viking. Isn't that person similar to the seller on the Item Side Shope in Dota? That's most likely him. Look at his thin and tall face, especially his hair tied like a Jin from the story of Aladdin.

"Welcome my customers! What do you need?" The man kindly greeted us.

"Do you have Town Portal Scroll in your store?"

Fatty rushed like a ghost asked.

The shop owner shook his head in disappointment.

Fatty had a sluggish face.

I don't really understand why I have to follow this fat guy? We have not been out of distress, so why should we remain in the same party?

"Dear customer, if you want to wait up to two more days I can give you what you need."

Intending to entertain us the shop owner said with certainty,

Fatty still looked grim,

"Hey Fatty, don't we still have another chance in the next two days?" Fatty shook his head.

"It's really the boss, but I don't have enough money to spend two days in this place ..." he said with disappointment.

Come to think of it, it's true. I have no money at all.

"Can we not sleep in a resident's house?" Fatty saw me like seeing a fool.

Stop, don't look at me like that, it makes me feel nauseated with those eyes from a fool like you, Fatty.

"Boss, don't you know in all villages outside the big city they make payment rules for eating and drinking?"

IS THIS VILLAGERS SO FUCKING STINGY?

Where is the hospitality of the village like in my bedtime story when I was a child?

I don't want to show my lack of information to Fatty as his master how rubbish like Fatty can know better than me? If I can meet the system administrator, I will smash his head into small pieces because it's so stingy to share information.

"So ..." Out of words, I sat sluggishly like Fatty.

"Hey Fatty, can't we get golds from hunting Creep?" I guess it too Fatty.

Fatty realized.

His face which was gloomy brightened.

"Boss, you're really a genius!!"

Oi, oi, oi haven't you looked at me like a fool?

And Fatty, I Am isn't a genius, but your shitty brain is slow to fucking work.

I was a genius in my world before, but didn't I cry if I were you?

"Okay boss, I think we should do that."

Fatty agreed to my suggestion.

We hunted we were looking for spots that had Creep easy to hunt.

****

We walked about twelve minutes a far the village. So, after manage my strategy and Fatty looking for easy prey to kill.

We found a camp belonging to the kobold which comprised 4 small kobolds and ahead of the camp.

"Hey Fatty, use your [Rot] and let me get the last hits," I said told Fatty.

"Why I should do that Boss, can we killed them fast if we attack together?"

Hey stupid, don't you see that my level is below you, so give me a little face as a Boss to raise my level.

I pointed at the corner above my head. "Look at my level ... don't I need a little EXP here?"

Fatty only realized that his level was one level higher than mine.

He nodded. Then activate his [Rot] skill.

Same as in the game version of my world.

Smell Fatty really could reduce Kobold's Health Point.

Even though we were in one party and I didn't have the effect of the Fatty skill, I still felt his body odor.

It smelled bad and it stinky like as fish of Thomas's face; I wanted to erase from my memory and stomach.

I only get my last hit and make Fatty as my shield.

My poorest nose…