Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess

Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess
Chapter 61: Survival


My small body made me move faster among the people, nimbly I stuck out my hand to grab some fruit without the knowledge of the merchant and then ate it when they were not looking.


Now I don't care how I live, all I want to do is just keep on living.


Some days everything I do goes smoothly until one day the whole merchant catches me and starts torturing me.


As I was dying something unexpected appeared in front of me, a woman stood in front of me and killed them with only a dagger.


His deft hands slit their throats without distress, I could only see how they all died while holding their slashed throats.


"You okay?"


The woman in front of me extended her hand.


I had already lost my energy and could only answer it with a small nod, although I vaguely knew that the woman was very beautiful, she had short blond hair with blue eyes.


His body looks slim but full of muscles, he wears boots with a combination of shorts and simple clothes, he looks not to think about the appearance as long as it is easy to make him move he will definitely wear it.


Before long my consciousness was taken from me until I realized I was in a foreign room where the building had nothing good to say.


The walls are cracked and have been overgrown with vines, I would say this is a ruin that has been left abandoned for a long time even though I still know that this is a room.


"You're awake."


The one who greeted me first was a woman who had saved me.


"My name is Linda, your name?"


"I'm Nibela Cronil."


A Titan is something I wouldn't tell anyone.


"Good name, before you were beaten by all the merchants must have hurt."


"Ah yes."


"I make porridge so eat."


"Thank you."


I can't repay her kindness but at least I want to thank her as much as I can.


When I got my porridge, Linda sent me some simple questions.


No is the word I used.


"family?"


All those things have been lost to me.


"So, your life must be very difficult.We also have the same life and decided to live as bandits, do you want to join us."


"Can I?"


"Of course, anyone can join us, but we don't recommend killing in certain situations."


"I understand."


Linda stroked my hair.


"After eating I'll introduce you to everyone."


As he said, I was invited to come down and see all the faces that are foreign to me, not only filled with male women also decorate all the seats.


Unfortunately there are no girls my age, almost entirely adults.


The man was playing with his girlfriend, some women were playing poker, and some men were busy repairing swords and armor.


"You must be that little girl, my name is Jack."


Jack who approached me with an alcoholic drink in his hand was punched backwards by Linda.


"You stink, make sure you don't touch her. Her name is Nibela, from now on she'll join us."


"Huh, that's amazing."


"Life Nibela, big fast so we can have a drink."


These people welcomed me kindly regardless of my age difference. There are about 20 people here.


Linda continued.


"From now on I'm training him myself if I mess or bother him I won't be silent."


Everyone raised the glass of drink in his hand while shouting out in spirit.