Chapter 338 – 79. End of Chapter, Closing. (2)
The Murloc Emperor’s rule was wise and benevolent.
The continent has regained the era of peace, and citizens have lived affluent lives.
Of course, as befits a lawless mercenary city, Vermandois still had fights and murders, and sex, adultery, and rape were rampant.
Inside some cheap bar, where the hooker sucks her cock and the hooker spreads his ass.
In the bar, there were not a few mercenaries from all over the continent who came to Vermandois with grandiose ambitions.
Drinking cheap alcohol, swearing cheaply, punching cheaply, literally the end point of human desire.
From there, a mercenary from the south emptied a glass of cheap beer and slammed the glass down. And shout loudly with eyes glistening with desire,
“Allen Danzoo, that bastard! Rumors swelled up even though there was no dick! A weakling who can’t even wield a sword? Is that bastard the hero of the continent? A living legend? Fuck it, fuck it! He must have been infatuated with his cock here and there and his ass wide open! Otherwise, how could a guy like that survive on such a rough floor?!”
… Then, the inside of the bar, which had been messy and noisy like the market floor, cooled down like a lie.
At the same time, countless gazes pouring toward him.
From the expression of being ridiculous to the expression of saying, What kind of an asshole is there. The reactions were varied.
In Vermandois, where all sorts of terrible things happen, it’s not that big of a deal to kick someone out, but… , The other party was the problem.
A year and a half has passed since the eastern stingray fell.
… But has the peace been too long? In the past, youngsters who fearlessly challenged the prestige of Allen Danju, who would not have dared to look at it, began to emerge one by one.
“Ten robbers are a thing of the past now! Isn’t the stronghold 10 just a matter of taking sides? Between the eastern part and the middle part. … Rather, Raiga Danju was great! Even though you’re from the north, you made it to the top 10. Siipal.”
As the gaze poured toward him, the ignorant Danju became more elated.
“What are you doing, you bastards! Any complaints? If you are dissatisfied, go for it! I am the monster ax Croken! Monster ax, don’t you know?! Tell me right here?! These seed-toothed bastards… !”
He even had a cunning plan to build up his name value behind Jo-jin in this spot if there is a cub that dares to attack him. Originally, the mercenary floor is famous for those with strong fists.
There are usually one or two hot-tempered bastards who fall for this kind of provocation, but there was a strange reaction in the bar.
… Just looking into someone’s eyes.
Croken, the monster ax, opened his fierce eyes at the place where the eyes were pouring.
One of the hunks, who had been sitting sideways in the corner, staring at the self-proclaimed monster axe, murmured in a heavy voice.
“Fuck it, you tasted like alcohol.”
Said, banging it on the table until the furry iron cup was shattered.
“The bastards who are leaving now, get out quickly.”
The prostitutes who were sucking cocks and opening their butts ran out of the bar with expressions as if they had been saved from hell. Then the atmosphere gets even more creepy.
The people around the monster ax Kroken and his crew unknowingly fell to the edge of the hall.
The croken sat down and pointed his finger at the furry man giving the order.
I thought that this guy is the scapegoat that I will be looking for today.
“You bastard, are you dissatisfied? Come on if you have any complaints, you fucking bastard!”
The identity of the laughing furry is Geiss of the Allen Mercenary Corps.
A short while ago, he joined the 2nd Army and went to the East on a mission to escort the corps, and then came back after a long time to spend a relaxing break… , I never thought something like this would happen!
Solemn Lord. So do it in moderation Because the continent is so peaceful, aren’t these idiots installing it?
The new Corey, now a seasoned mercenary, sitting next to him noticed the furry Geese’s twitching temples and jaw muscles and gave him a little comfort.
“Hyung, what would a bastard like that know? Calm down. Or should I go out?”
“Then what’s my face, you bastard?”
“Ah, on a good day, you don’t even have to pay a portrait.”
When they said that they were killing each other, Croken’s anger rose to the tip of his head.
He was hot-tempered, grabbed his favorite bottle, a railroad ax, and smashed the table in half.
“Where are you killing? I’m going to kill you!”
Only then did the furry Geese stand up. Croken flinched at the opponent’s size much larger than he thought, but his pride eventually overcame his instincts and continued to hold on to his feet.
– I’m sorry.
Gis loosened his body by snapping his neck from side to side.
… And just then. It seems that one of Croken’s crew noticed the furry’s true identity.
“Tongue, brother! That guy is furry!”
“… Who?”
“Allen-Mercenary Corps, Gis means Giseu!”
Only then did Croken gasp in surprise.
Even though he was drunk and excitedly cursed at Allen Danju, he would have been careful if he had known that such a backwater bar belonged to Allen-Mercenary Corps.
As the self-proclaimed monster axe’s posture gradually became more polite, and his waist gradually began to stoop, the furry steam leaked out.
I wondered if a young bastard appeared after a while, but as expected, an asshole bastard who was only strong from behind.
“What? Damn, does the mercenary have no respect? Ill. I’ll see you if you win!”
“… No, yeah, I must have gone out of my mind for a while.”
However, Gis had no intention of retreating gracefully.
I can just go over insulting myself, but I can never forgive myself for insulting Lord Allen, whom I respect.
“So, are you not going to kill me? You say you’re going to kill me?”
“Lord, kill me. How dare I… !”
“Then let’s get one, chew. How dare you curse our sweet lord?”
Behind the scenes, Narat-sama also curses at me, but I don’t know if I didn’t hear it, but if I did, how could I pretend I didn’t know?
The furry Gis thrust a fist the size of a pot lid into the guy’s stomach.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ!!!!!!!
The self-proclaimed monster ax was blown away by Geese’s fist and rolled on the floor along with tables and chairs.
Its crew said, “It’s Danjuni,” And helped the self-proclaimed monster ax that had passed out in one shot.
“Fuck, let’s go! I’m in a bad mood today, so it’s a whore top 10 expedition!”
“Whoah!”
And the Gis gang left the bar!
… Arlen Danju heard about the previous day from the mouth of the furry person in charge of her.
“… Do you?”
“At this point, let’s catch the kids once and for all, Danju! These bastards, they say they don’t know the subject? Who, uh, saved this continent!”
Allen patted her chin with her finger.
… I didn’t really care what the damn mercenary son said anyway, but I just couldn’t ignore the talk about the 10th.
– Ten robbers are a thing of the past now! Isn’t the stronghold 10 just a matter of taking sides? Between the eastern part and the middle part. … Rather, Raiga Danju was great! Even though you’re from the north, you made it to the top 10. Seapal.
To be honest, I wasn’t wrong. Not too long ago, wasn’t the decision to make the top 10 a battle of origin rather than quality? There are quite a few mercenaries aiming for the top 10, and there’s no way they don’t know that.
Allen, who was worried, made up her mind soon.
“… Yes, there must be a change, right?”
“Yes, it is!”
“Then prepare to go to the capital.”
Geese, who thought he would show the damn mercenaries a lesson, suddenly became dumbfounded.
“… Yes?”
Allen, the money ghost, smiled crookedly and said.
“River of 10. Does that mean anything? … It’s time to get rid of the useless armband.”
Ah.
“I will make a suggestion to His Majesty. … A new system that will be much more helpful to the Empire.”
… Allen predicted a major change in the perception of the mercenary world.
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Granzo’s eyebrows rose a bit asymmetrically as he smoked a cigarette deeply and exhaled long smoke.
“… Are you going to get rid of the 10 rivers?”
“Yes.”
His eyes were deeply sunken.
“Wherefore?”
“Because the top 10 to be selected based on ability are determined by whether or not they are on my side. Even if we correct it for a while, the harm will continue again later.”
Even the demons agreed to that. Even during the last round of 10 decision, how intense was the fight over whether it was Eastern or Central rather than ability? I thought it was time to try my hand, but it was like Allen just lit the fire.
“And, in fact, what does the existence of the 10th mean to the empire? It’s just a nice-looking armband. … When a crisis hit the continent, who else took the lead, except for Danju and me?”
Granzo slowly shook his head.
“From the beginning of history to the end, heresy will not disappear. Then, rather than useless 10 rivers, we need a group for the continent. Especially at this moment when the Holy Kingdom disappeared, the need for it became even greater.”
“It’s me, well, I haven’t had any regrets about the top 10 since a long time ago. … Okay, what kind of group do you want to make after eliminating the 10 rivers?”
Allen cupped her hands and leaned his upper body slightly toward Grenjo, resting his chin on the table.
“Warrior.”
“… Warrior?”
“It is not for the gain or loss of the interests of a particular group… , Those who fight solely for the peace and well-being of the continent.”
Hero party—-.
Allen grinned.
“At this rate, can’t we get rid of 10 rivers?”
Grenjo laughed and extinguished her cigarette in the ashtray.
“… I am always ready to obey your wishes.”
