Episode 642 The Egotist (7)
Hong Youngâs methods were brutal.
Itâs as if you donât know whatâs going on.
Swings the heated sword without hesitation.
between joints and joints.
It sweeps through areas where nerves are concentrated.
Ray, watching the scene from behind, was quite impressed.
âItâs not getting on my nerves.â
Thereâs no way she knew that she was neurotic without any medical knowledge.
Saying yes must have been a skill she had learned on her own through countless tortures.
If you teach well, I think you can use it as an assistant?
Watching the sword move to avoid nerves, Ray imagined Hongyoung holding a surgical tool instead of a sword.
âGood.â
It will definitely make you a little more comfortable when you do the surgery.
Dae-joo gritted his teeth and endured the pain in front of him, who had a fairly relaxed imagination while watching others being tortured.
âAww!â
âsay. Where are the hostages?â
âKill!â
âNot yet.â
Hongyoung took out a bag of salt this time.
Danny Dae-jooâs screams intensified as he sprinkled salt on the sword and its surroundings.
âQuaaaaagh!â
Ray thought to himself.
âItâs crazy.â
Bodily fluids flow out when wounds occur.
If salt is sprinkled here, the concentration rises rapidly due to the salt deposited in the body fluid, and water escapes and contracts by osmosis.
The feeling of contraction will give you an indescribable agony.
I donât know when to cause shock symptoms, so Iâm watching closely, but Iâm not sure if Iâm not the elite of the black room, and my body and mind are strong.
Even Hong-young acknowledged Dae-jooâs spirit.
âIt doesnât come off easily.â
Despite many attempts, he never opened his mouth.
Thatâs enough to give up.
He is a man who only knows poison.
at that time.
I wonder if I didnât want to see Daejuâs cruel appearance any more.
The deputy head opened his mouth with a calm face.
ââ¦Cilia.â
âYes Ino Ohm!â
Dae-ju, who looked exhausted, was angry as he raised a vein on his forehead.
ââ¦Please stop now Daeju. I donât want to watch any more.â
âEven so, youâ¦!â
He couldnât speak.
He spat out the blood that had risen up to his neck.
The deputy head couldnât bear to raise his head and said.
âIs it done now? Stop killing them.â
âTell me the exact location.â
âIt is the southern part of Celia. If you pass the boulevard where the merchants are gathered, you will see a small tavern.â
If itâs the southern regionâ¦
âItâs a place where slave traders are active.â
They were definitely playing in the shadows, so even the place where they hid the hostages was in the shadows.
âHongyoung.â
âyes.â
Answering the call, she moved her hand.
When I thought the tip of the sword that moved gracefully was shaking.
The new type of Daeju and Viceju fell down.
Hongyeong looked at Daeju once.
ââ¦a great man. It was to the point of madness.â
âOriginally, a group called Heukbang gathers crazy people and trains them. Letâs go back soon.â
ââ¦yes.â
Did you feel sympathy for him?
Hongyoung stared at Daejoo for a while, then turned her back.
* * *
The news reached Hafman.
Halfman, who was contacted by the mana crystal ball, went wild.
âSouthern region! It must have been a place where slave traders were killing it!â
The branch manager, who had been watching quietly, also helped.
âIf this happens, I wonât be able to touch it with a light heart.â
The relationship between merchants and slave traders is not so good.
Of course, Celia forbids slavery, so if you get involved, you could ruin your entire business life.
Hafman had the same concerns.
There is a possibility that it will be misrepresented as buying slaves while trying to take hostages from the southern region.
Hafman wanted to avoid being surrounded by useless rumors because of his position in the upper ranks.
The branch manager said worriedly.
âThere are a lot of eyes to see for us to move.â
âThatâs why you canât use an agent. Things got complicated.â
âHow much time do you have?â
âUntil today.â
âyes?â
The branch manager asked back as if he was saying something crazy.
Rescue a hostage you donât even know your face from the slave market until morning?
If you buy slaves at random, youâll get Celiaâs glare.
he slapped furiously.
âItâs not possible. Are you going to buy the entire slave market?â
âOkay. It would be nice to have a conversation with King Celia, butâ¦â
Normally, I could talk to the King and solve it, but I didnât get along well right now.
The king will also feel uncomfortable because he has blocked most of Celiaâs money line.
The branch manager was well aware of that.
Deep in thought, he opened his mouth.
âUgh. How about a surprise raid?â
âswoop?â
Harpmanâs ears pricked up.
âyes. It is us who are advantageous externally, so we should catch those who commit transgressions and hand them over to the guards. In the process, the treatment of the slaves is temporarily entrusted to the Bonn Corps.â
Thatâs a good suggestion.
No, that was a very good opinion.
Halfman exclaimed with delight when a breakthrough occurred in the troubled work.
âThatâs it! After all, there is no talent as good as the branch manager!â
When Harfman hugged him affectionately, the branch manager hated it.
âMore than that, we need mercenaries to put it into practice. Letâs try to find the right guild.â
At those words, Hafman came to his senses.
He dragged his desk and looked at some parchments, then drool.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWe gathered almost all the mercenaries around here and sent them to Lord Taesangdan.
âyes. In addition, Celia is wary of conflict on the border and is reluctant to withdraw troops from her country.â
âThen the guild must be the same.â
âHow about getting help from the guards?â
âEventually it will enter the ear of the kingdom. Itâs like covering your eyes and screaming.â
When they are discussing for a long time in the office.
A small knock sounded outside the door.
Knock-knock-
because Iâve never called someone.
Hafman said while tilting his head.
âCome in.â
with those words.
The door opened and a young-looking girl entered.
âLacia?â
âWhy are you so surprised? Itâs not the first time.â
She brushed her waist-length hair over her shoulders.
When an unexpected person came in, the branch manager bowed his head politely.
âItâs been a while. Do you have any business?â
âno. Iâve been concentrating on my research for a while, so I want to get some fresh air.â
âyes. Are Ail-nim and Sein-nim in good health?â
âPlease correct me. Ratherâ¦â
Lacia glanced at the parchments strewn across the table.
There was only data about the southern region and information about the mercenary guild.
Looking back at the situation, it was not serious.
she asked, turning her head.
âDo you have anything? Both of you donât look well.â
âUmmâ¦.â
âI canât say that thereâs nothing going on.â
Hafman looked at Lacia for a while and then confessed the whole story.
Sometimes, when I talk to her, she always gives good opinions.
It was a story that I brought up in the hope that I could receive advice this time.
An unexpected answer came back.
Lacia nodded nonchalantly at the words that she was looking for troops capable of raiding the slave market.
âgreat. Itâs been a long time since Iâve been out, so Iâll help you.â
âMy older brother is in trouble.â
He had a different original purpose, but he wasnât foolish enough to tell Hafman about it straight away.
Halfman was pleased with her words.
âreally? Do you know of a place to get troops?â
âno. I will go myself.â
Hafman was dumbfounded for a moment at the fairly sudden sound.
ââ¦Have you been deaf lately? Although I sometimes hear hallucinations from Master Taesang, I thought I was still fine.â
âYou heard me right. To drive out a group of criminals. I said I would help.â
At her words, Hafman and the branch manager looked at each other.
would you like to help?
Are you saying that you will set an example and stand on the front line?
Hafman, who imagined being tortured by Ray at once, refused, frowning.
âno.â
âMay I ask why?â
âIf you go wrong, you wonât be able to stand up to the Lord Taesangdan.â
It was a very honest answer.
Lacia smiled lightly and said.
âThe things you worry about wonât happen. Since I was little, my older brother trained me.â
âIf you canât, then no. Little boy, go home and go to sleep.â
Harpman flatly refused.
youâre a kid
Heâs a man who doesnât mind saying disrespectful things to a decent lady.
Lacia slightly frowned at the deliberately pretty Ami, then smiled brightly.
âall right. Go for a leisurely walk.â
âokay. Iâll pretend I didnât hear what you just said.â
âGive my regards to my older brother.â
With the horse she went out the door.
Halfman, who was cooling his head with a hand fan, let out a sigh.
âHuh, I guess Iâll have to cool off after work is over.â
âThat sobriety.â
âwhy?â
âDid the lady really go for a walk?â
ââ¦â
ââ¦Shouldnât we hold on to it now?â
Halfman, who lost consciousness for a few seconds at the words of the branch manager, immediately jumped up.
âChief! Gather all your troops!â
âWeâre not some sort of adventurerâs guild, so where do you say our troops are?â
âIf you donât have one, gather the guys who work within the guild!â
If anything happened to her, she could end herself.
At the top of the harp, unexpected blueness blew.
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