Reborn NPC: I'm really not the protagonist!

After Bird left, the room was silent, and Hill slowly got out of the desk....

Because of Bird's interruption, Alice's originally uneasy mood had no time to think too much. She just looked at Hill silently without saying a word.

"....Do you want me to help kill him?" After a long silence, Hill suddenly spoke, tilting his head and asked.

"!?" Alice was startled and immediately looked at her, somewhat displeased: "Hill!"

"Just kidding..."

Hill quickly admitted his mistake and replied with his head down.

"Violence can't solve problems," Alice sighed helplessly, but still tried to persuade him with hope: "Hill, don't think of using force to solve everything you encounter."

"I know, and I think that bastard is right." Hill nodded, and pointed at the closed door again: "Sister Alice, not everyone is willing to help others for free. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will suffer because of being controlled by others."

"........."

Alice was stunned, staring at Hill for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Pfft~ Good, good, good~ Our Hill has become a little adult, he has his own ideas~"

"I'm serious." Hill pursed his lips seriously.

Alice in her previous life had suffered a lot from this. If it weren't for the existence of players, I don't know how miserable her fate would be...

"So you don't want to go back to the church and use the scroll I gave you because you don't want to be controlled by me?"

Alice suddenly looked at Hill and asked softly.

"........."

The air seemed to fall silent.

After a long time, Hill nodded: "Yeah."

"In this way..." Under Alice's gaze, she jumped onto the windowsill, thought for a moment, paused for a moment, and looked back at the other party: "Only then can I stand on an equal footing and kiss you."

"Shh!"

The next moment, Hill's figure disappeared...

"Boom boom boom!"

"Priest, I'm coming in. Lord Bird left a message...Priest? Priest?"

"Ah... Lilylan, tell me."

"Uh...Priest, are you...sick? What's wrong with your face..."

...........

Corner of the square...

"819, 820, 821...."

The little girl with a transparent body was counting on her fingers out of boredom.

Even though she had completely cut off contact with Huo, she was still unwilling to set foot into the church, so she stayed outside.

Just as she was about to count to 900, Hill appeared in her sight.

"Well...."

As soon as she saw Hill, Xiaoyu immediately turned her head away and pouted.

"Let's go," Hill walked forward, glanced around, and looked a little strange: "What's wrong?"

“Well…” Xiaoyu hummed angrily, and suddenly punched her arm in grievance: “Sister Xier is an idiot!”

"....You bastard..."

Hill silently looked at the fist that went through his arm and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me?"

"You're flirting with me while I'm asleep!" Xiao Yu felt even more wronged, and started crying: "You playboy!"

"Where did you learn that word?"

Hill said with a smile, while walking towards the tavern: "And you are the ghost, not me."

"Woooa ...

"Okay, okay..."

“Sister Hill, do you still remember what you promised me?”

"Of course I remember to help you rebuild your body..."

"And then you have to stick with me all day long!"

"....Um...."

"And then you have to marry me!"

"Uh-huh?"

The two chatted all the way back to the tavern.

Because he didn't want to disturb Hill's anger, he just hung on her without saying a word.

"Hey, Hill, you're back?"

"How was your day? Did you gain anything?"

As soon as she entered the door, the members who were hanging out inside greeted her one after another.

"Who has itchy hands?"

Hill glanced at everyone, suddenly stepped forward, and knocked on the table with his backhand, making two crisp sounds.

"Clang!"

"I found some fun for you guys."

After she finished speaking, she went straight upstairs to change her clothes.

The members looked at each other for a long time, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately moved.

After a while, Hill changed his clothes and walked down the stairs. When he looked up and saw the group members downstairs, he was stunned.

"What are you doing dressed so neatly?"

She frowned and spoke, looking at the team members' shiny armor and weapons at their waists with some confusion.

"Hey...."

One of the members laughed slyly and looked at Hill: "It's not rare that you want to cause trouble. The brothers are a little excited."

"Yes! It's a great opportunity to take advantage of the captain's absence. Hurry up, whose place are you going to destroy?" Another member laughed.

"Put away all your weapons," Hill understood, rolled his eyes unhappily, and walked downstairs: "We're not going to kill anyone."

"Huh?" The group members suddenly felt sorry, and some were curious: "What should I bring?"

"............" Hill pondered for a moment and looked at the chair beside him.

She picked up a chair and slammed it against the table.

"boom!"

In an instant, the broken wood planks flew everywhere.

She waved the chair leg in her hand, raised it to measure the length, and nodded: "This is it."

"........."

The members looked at each other and were silent for a while. After a while, they burst into laughter and picked up the tables and chairs.

A crackling sound suddenly spread out from the tavern.

A moment later, dozens of figures came out of the tavern carrying broken wooden sticks. The leader was Hill.

"Hey, look, those mercenaries are making a move again..."

"What are you going to do? Hey... that's... Hill?"

The players soon discovered Hill and his team, and there was a lot of discussion among them, with many following behind to watch.

The team traveled along the way and soon arrived at the edge of the town. At this time, a convoy was getting ready and seemed about to leave.

The noble figure in luxurious clothing was still cursing and staring at the players around him vigilantly. Beside him were guards and servants in shining helmets and armor.

Soon, the other party also discovered Hill and others. A guard saw that the other party was coming aggressively, and immediately stepped forward alertly, dying before everyone else.

"You guys! What are you doing?"

He put one hand on the scabbard and threatened, "Get out of the way!"

"........."

In just a moment, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

"who are you?"

Hearing their companions' shouts, several more guards came forward and stared at Hill and his companions vigilantly.

"The Chosen One? Is it the Chosen One again? Bastards! These untouchables!"

Behind him, Bird, who was cast into a shadow by the player, roared in anger and ordered angrily: "Kill them!"

"........."

The guards did not take any action and still held their swords tightly on their hilts.

They stared at Hill and the others nervously. In the shadow of their helmets, sweat slid down their foreheads and passed over their eyes.

Bird didn't know, but they knew that the person in front of them... was not the chosen one, and...

Just by looking at the group of mercenaries who were carelessly carrying sticks across their shoulders and even grinning evilly, they felt a huge pressure.

"Ugh..."

Hill looked at the guards and slowly raised the stick and pointed it at them.

With just this small movement, the guards subconsciously drew out their swords at the same time, obviously panicking.

Hill picked up the wooden stick and waved it to the side, signaling the guards to get out of the way.

The guards looked at each other. One of them swallowed and did not move away. Instead, he looked at Hill: "You...what on earth are you going to do!?"

"Boom!!"

However, just like a furnace that was suppressed to the extreme, the moment these words fell, they were met with a sudden blow from a wooden stick.