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Episode 110. The Crow and the White Heron (2)
Bishop Korund slowly mulled over what had happened to him with blinking eyes.
He is currently lying on the ground.
A cool sensation ran down my back, and at the same time, a dizzying pain was transmitted to my fingertips.
“Eu …
A groan, almost a scream, escaped Korund's mouth.
Pintel looked down at Corund with eyes as cold as ice.
“You have committed many unspeakable and blasphemous sins.”
A voice without emotion, not one that allows one to easily see into emotions.
Since Korund had some kind of interaction with a person called 'Pintel', he could tell that his condition was not normal.
“One, the crime of mocking the high 'person' with a dirty mouth.”
A certain emotion began to bloom on Pintel's face, which had been as emotionless as a calm lake.
“Two, the crime of plotting a rebellion against that high ‘person.’”
A cold flame began to form on his face, which I had thought was ice.
“Three, you reached out to me and asked me to join you in the terrible crime of treason.”
“You… you, you idiot! Do you know who I’m talking about?!”
Hearing Korund's voice filled with anger, Pintel twirled his staff.
After that, he sat down on the chair and opened his mouth.
“You must be talking about Sir Yurian. Do you think I’m doing this without knowing that?”
“This crazy guy……!”
Korund swore in an agitated voice.
A reddish aura begins to swirl around his body.
At the moment when the fire element, famous for its destructive power, of Korund was about to prove itself.
Pavabak──!
“Kuaaaah!”
Pintel's silent, swift dagger magic was embedded in his body.
“The important thing in a fight with a wizard is to gain the upper hand through a preemptive strike.”
“This…… This dog is ……!”
“Did you think that my ‘dagger magic’, honed through actual combat, would just sit by and watch your half-hearted attempts at magic?”
As if conducting, Pintel waved his cane.
At the end of his staff were sharp 'daggers' that followed him like fish in the water.
“What…, what is it for! What did that guy do to you!”
Ouch.
Pintel's eyebrows shook at Korund's words.
“Why are you defending half-baked garbage!”
Swish.
Pintel gets up from his seat again and slowly approaches the fallen Korund.
“Think carefully, Pintel! Now the magicians of the Dawning Society are united to fight back…….”
The cane strikes his lower back.
puck!
A dull thud was heard, along with the clear sound of foaming from Korund's mouth.
“This ungodly man!!”
Thud, thud!
Pintel's staff was repeatedly thrust into Korund's body.
“Is that what’s coming out of that dirty mouth!”
puck!
“Or is this coming from your head, which doesn’t know the word ‘shame’?”
puck!
“Say that again! You piece of trash aaaaaaaaaaah!!!!”
“Calm down, Sir Pintel.”
The one who stopped Pintel from swinging his cane without mercy was the Monsignor he brought along.
Pintel, who saw him, coughed once and put away his cane.
“Are you done organizing?”
“Yes, I have subdued all the soldiers that Korund brought.”
“Yeah, good job.”
Pintel, who had regained his composure, turned his gaze to the fallen Korund.
“Keep that guy locked up.”
“Aren’t you going to kill me?”
“I don’t think Lord Yurian would want to go that far.”
When the name 'Yurien' came up, the Monsignor was slightly embarrassed.
“……Wouldn’t it have been better not to have done something like this in the first place?”
“No.”
Pintel interrupted the Monsignor, speaking with conviction.
“Before Sir Yurian set out for the Holy Land, when I asked him why he had declined the position of Archbishop bestowed upon him by the Patriarch, he told me this.”
“What are you talking about?”
Pintel, who had been speaking, turned his head to the Monsignor who had been asking the question.
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– 'My intentions are higher.'
Above the Arch Bishop.
Pintel knows what that means.
Pintel decided to clean up the surroundings for Yurian's future.
Because that is the respect that can be shown to the person who was ‘chosen’ and given the ‘opportunity’.
“No, it’s nothing.”
Therefore, Pintel decided to keep the conversation he had with 'Yurian' buried deep in his heart.
Just in case what we said here could have hurt him.
“What are the movements of the Knights of the Blue Lion?”
Pintel quickly changed the subject.
“Alhasar, if you are one of the four members, wouldn’t it be easy to figure out their internal movements?”
“It appears that other knightly orders, including the Knights of the Blue Lion, are keeping an eye on the Dawn Order.”
"hmm."
Pintel groaned briefly.
“Of these, the one that moves most noticeably appears to be the ‘closed eyes.’”
“……‘Closed eyes’ don’t pose much of a threat anyway.”
Although it is said to be an exclusive royal institution, its signboard, 'Yurian', belongs to the Yeomyeonghoe.
'There's no way Lord Yurian wouldn't know what the situation is right now anyway.'
Soon, a big change will occur.
Pintel thought so.
And the belief that Yurian Kyung would be the cornerstone of that change has not changed.
'Be faithful to those who trust you.'
It is the family motto of the Obradin family.
“For now, I’ll go back. Make it seem like nothing happened around here.”
“Yes, I will take care of it.”
Pintel stepped into the darkness, looking at the nodding Monsignor.
To do something else.
***
Wizards and knights do not get along well.
Of course, it would be a lie to say that it is good, since we are all sharing the power pie that exists in the empire.
“Oh my, have you seen this crazy guy! I asked him to make me some black tea, but this is just hot water that’s red in color!”
The only thing that can be said to be fortunate is that the character 'Flugel' is a very equal person.
Equality for all, without discrimination based on status or occupation.
A person who acts like a dog.
Interest is the beagle of the wizard world, a fu*king dog, no, a fu*king wizard.
“P, didn’t Master Flügel say that light tea, not strong tea, was black tea……”
“Hey, you punk!”
As Flügel gestured, the magician who had been serving tea soared into the air.
“Think again there!”
“I’m sorry, I’ll come back later, Flügel!”
“It should have happened a long time ago.”
Tsk, Flügel clicked his tongue and made another gesture, causing the magician who had been in the air to fall to the ground.
“Ugh, ugh…….”
Groaning, the wizard who had been holding the bowl quickly approached the teacup.
There is only one moved teacup.
In the first place, they didn't even offer water to Meyer and me.
Who would call me a fu*king sorcerer?
“No, leave this behind! Your neck will need to be moistened.”
“Yes, four!”
As the wizard hurried away, Flügel ran a hand through his long beard.
“Huh, okay. Let’s get back to the main topic.”
"yes."
“Are you saying that you’re asking for a resonance stone by suddenly shoving a dog-like table in there?”
What a dog-like table top.
I wanted to say that my words were too harsh, but the look on Flügel's face was so disgusting that even I felt like cursing.
“Yes.”
“You shameless bastard, you speak so obviously, it’s ridiculous!”
“I would like to hear an answer, Sir Flügel.”
“Don’t you already know what I want to say?”
Of course I would refuse.
Not only are they not close, but it is no exaggeration to say that the evaluation of the person called 'Yurian' is at the bottom of the system.
“That’s too bad.”
“Huh, that’s too bad. I knew I would be rejected anyway.”
That's exactly what he said.
If I could just say, 'Give me the resonance stone!' and get it, I wouldn't have brought Meyer.
If he was someone you could communicate well with, players wouldn't have gotten the annoying nickname of 'Crazy Wizard'.
“From the looks of it, it looks like it was intended for use in a slum.”
Of course, contrary to his name of 'Crazy Wizard', his skills are truly amazing.
“You know.”
“Of course I know. That they are doing some kind of ‘research’ on demons there.”
Flügel, who immediately saw through the reason for seeking the resonance stone, glared at me with a cold expression.
“Demon research is a topic that interests me. Thanks to that, I even check the research reports of the soul stone one by one.”
This is a research report on the soul stone. I believe that the one currently researching the soul stone is Irene.
'Irene de Donatien.'
Come to think of it, she's also a member of the Donatien family, just like Aiden.
What would happen if something happened that made her hostile?
A wizard of the 5th tier, 'Bargo' class, will be a troublesome opponent regardless of the element.
“If you use a resonance stone, it will help you find a place to research.”
“Yes, that is correct.”
“Is this an order from the imperial family?”
I shook my head at Flügel's question.
“It’s a personal matter.”
If it was something related to the 'Imperial Family', Flugel would have had no choice but to give up the Resonance Stone.
But if it had something to do with the 'royal family', they would not have come 'directly' like this, but would have gone through 'formal' procedures.
“Then I guess it’s okay to just stand by and do nothing.”
Flügel chuckled and stroked his beard.
“You must have come here to interfere with that research.”
I didn't answer, but listened to Flügel's words in silence.
“If you leave me alone, I will research interesting topics for you, so why are you ruining that?”
“Human experimentation. Even if it’s being done on children?”
“Poohahahahahaha!”
Flügel, who had been showing signs of discomfort until now, began to laugh loudly.
The old man looked at me with contempt, stroking his beard repeatedly.
“I never thought I would hear words of benevolence and justice from the mouth of a smiling executioner! I will live long enough to see this!”
Inspiration tank, you've lived a dirty life for a long time.
“It’s funny to try to discuss magic with such petty moral standards, but what you said just now is so different from the path you’ve taken up to this day that it’s laughable!”
Certainly, as Flügel said, what he just said was not something that 'Yurien' would say.
However, the reason for choosing this language is to arouse the anger of Meyer, who lives in the slums.
Chook──!
Meyer picked up the glass on the table and poured its contents on Flügel without hesitation.
“You idiot! You’re going crazy because I said let’s go!”
“Miss Meyer, haven’t you been listening rather than watching until now?”
Tingling.
Meyer glared at me.
“……I kept hearing it, but now I’m going crazy!”
Yeah. Even if your mouth is crooked, you should speak straight.
Flügel, who had spilled his tea, stroked his beard with an indifferent expression.
“You’re a girl without a bang. One gesture from me and you’ll be out of breath in an instant…….”
Flügel turned his gaze to Meyer and trailed off.
Did he flinch at the sight of Meyer's appearance, which was so attractive to men?
Huh. That can't be.
As I said before, the character Flügel is a goner.
“How is it, Sir Flügel? Are you thinking a little differently now?
The reason why he brought Meyer here while selling the name of the 'Black Knight'.
Flügel seems to have noticed it.
The talent of the ‘only one in five colors.’