Chapter 153 – Chapter 153 Man-10
A visitor guided by Okram sat down in front of the basement.
The hood was pressed down and the body was covered with a cape, but the silver armor was barely visible.
The armor I saw before, Brang was right.
“Then I am…”
When Uven got up, Jiha restrained him.
“No, you listen too.”
“…”
Uben was puzzled but sat with him.
Usually, the underground has a policy of fragmenting information and not revealing everything to Uven, the staff, but this time was an exception.
In order to fight Longtao, Wuben also had to know some of the sketches.
Brang cleared his throat and lowered his voice.
“The hospitality…”
“Don’t make a hoarse voice and take it off. I know you’re Brang anyway.”
“…”
Brang took off his hood.
An androgynous beauty with very frowned eyes was revealed.
If she grew her hair a little, everyone would think she was a woman.
No, is it actually a woman?
Underground stared at Brang.
‘Dirga said that only male guards are selected. But it’s kind of like a woman…’
Hiding your gender is a weakness.
Available.
“You look at people very unpleasantly. Do you suspect that I am a woman?”
Brang smiled coldly.
The face that I’ve heard so many times.
The moment Brang opened her mouth, her basement crashed into it.
“Are you a virgin?”
“That guy…”
Brang, who was talking, stiffened.
The underground rhetoric instantly shattered Brang’s common sense.
“… First of all, I am not a woman.”
“Proof? I’m afraid.”
“Is this a place where I have to prove my gender? There must be no reason for that?”
When Brang was displeased, her basement got angry.
“Hey, once you’ve submitted your resume, you shouldn’t have to state your gender properly. That’s how we decide whether to hire you or not. Ambiguous sexual identity games go somewhere else, so you’re a virgin or not?”
“… I am a man.”
When Brang gritted his teeth and retorted, Jiha nodded.
“Yes, behind the scenes everyone will laugh at you for being like a girl.”
The guards are all men.
And he was well aware of how males behave when they gather around.
Brang’s face hardened in the middle of the valley.
“If the story progresses, I can’t help but hide my identity. If it was Rongtao, you would have just come in with your face exposed?”
Compared to Longtao, Brang was quite sarcastic.
The basement continued to push.
“Not all genders are male. A manly man is recognized by men. In that respect, even if you pretend, you are pushed behind by Longtao.”
“On what basis…”
“If you pretend, you pretend. Dirga’s bodyguard, how many of the 2300 follow you?”
As the basement dug in sharply, Brang looked quite puzzled.
“At best, it should be 400~500, right?”
“… No, about 300 people.”
“…”
Shouldn’t you be bluffing at a time like this?
Looking at Brang’s shrunken face, it must not be a lie.
“This is a real girl.”
“If you make fun of me for being like a girl just one more time…”
As Brang became irritated, Jiha held out his hand to block it.
Then he said to Uben, who was listening.
“Uben, explain to him in detail what will happen if he messes with me.”
“… Yes?”
Ji-ha just ordered that and closed her eyes.
To organize your thoughts.
‘I expected it, but Bran’s bowl is too small…’
Out of 2300, only 300 follow?
The quality of the guy following him would also be poor.
‘I think it’s better to leave Brang alone and focus on Longtao.’
Jiha, who had been deep in thought, opened her eyes.
He kept his mouth shut and listened to how Uben soothed Brang.
The basement sorted out the situation.
“Brang, do you think you are equal to Longtao? He just leaves you alone.”
“What? On what basis…”
“Because I will do the same.”
I just leave the bran, which can be pressed at any time.
Because if there is an outside enemy, the group is united.
Brang protested at the conviction of the underground.
“You look down on me so much, but I had a fight with Longtao once. A few watched and I was never pushed back.”
“You would have done your best at that time, but Rongtao would have adjusted to you properly.”
Bran paused.
I didn’t even look at the basement, but the horse was so sure.
To the point where I wondered if Brandon, the person involved, was really like that.
The basement kept pushing.
“Let’s say that Rongtao and you are equal because they pay a lot. But what if it’s a group confrontation? If the guys following Longtao and the guys following you collide, who will win?”
2000 vs 300.
The results were nothing to see.
Aside from military power, there is too much difference in leadership.
The basement concluded.
“Rong Tao can get rid of you at any time, but he’s using you as a sidekick to make himself stand out. If it wasn’t for you, I would have picked someone else.”
“So, without even knowing it, on what grounds…”
Underground clicked his tongue.
“You have eyes, don’t you know? Longtao is handsome.”
“…”
Brang made a crazy face.
But underground, it was sincere.
“Is it because it’s a tiger’s head? He had dignity and grace. It’s just too much.”
“Is that bullshit about putting on a fight?”
“You idiot, it’s a group war.”
Jiha was angry and blocked Brang’s protest.
“You and Lungtao, stand the two of you and try not to say a word. Which side do you think people will flock to? If we go out to Warris Street right now and say that you and Lungtao are going to have a separate party, which side do you think will attract more people?”
“…”
Brang shut his mouth to see if he could feel anything.
The basement said just that.
“It is good for a boss to be handsome. Appearance is also a specification, moreover, the ability to know right away. On the other hand, you are just pretty, but you don’t look strong. It’s good to hang out next to a drinking party, but it’s not a bowl to be the captain.”
“Let’s see, so…”
As Brang put his hand on the sword, Jiha said coldly.
“If you pull it out, will you die today?”
“You threaten me with nonsensical words…”
“No, I am serious. Think carefully.”
The basement said firmly.
“If you die, Rongtao will have to take responsibility for it, right? If I kill you and then hide the body, the confrontational Longtao will be the first suspect. Then, do you think I can turn the situation in my favor?”
“…”
Brang’s face hardened at the sight of the sly underground.
The attitude of the underground was unusual to regard it as a threat.
“Where do you use a guy who asks me for help and then pulls out a sword because he can’t hold back his words? Just cut off the head and use it to drive Longtao into a corner.”
“What is this…”
“Do you think I look more easy-going than Longtao?”
“…”
Brang shut his mouth.
Still, it was true that he came because he thought he was a worthy opponent rather than Rong Tao.
That’s a huge misunderstanding, Jiha is telling you.
“It’s your suggestion. It’s obvious. Let’s join hands with you to keep Rongtao in check, or if it’s more radical, let’s try something. Then what is the benefit to me?”
“I want to borrow the power of Enlil Warniak, the unique behind you, not you.”
“…”
He also lacks the ability to gather information.
Annoyed Jiha looked at Uben and said.
“Hey, Uben. Are you really good at fighting?”
“Ah yes. If it’s Bran Direma, Narsha Russell Arms is one of the two who handed down the 2nd rank Dirga weapon. Of the 2,300 escorts, it is certain that she will compete for first or second place in terms of combat capability.”
“The other is Lung Tao? Longtao, the physical specs are no joke, what are you good at?”
“They said that the application of swordsmanship and the harmony with magical weapons are amazing.”
She sits in front of me and talks like this.
Brang stood up from her seat and drew her sword.
“If you are curious, you can check it yourself. And… You seem to be looking at me too easily.”
“Hey, what’s up? You must be angry.”
When Jiha asked Uben anxiously, Brang swung his sword at once.
Poof!
A flashy stab!
However, the predicted basement lay back and landed softly on the floor, kicking the chair diagonally up.
A floating chair blocked Brang’s view.
“Huh?”
Brang reflexively focused his nerves on the obstacle, but the basement on the floor jumped in with a time difference.
It was a blow aimed at the fact that it would not be visible because it was covered by the table.
“What?!”
Brang, who was about to cut the chair, quickly raised his arm to block the blow from the underground.
Tuong!
His magic-enhanced fists rang out as they struck metal.
Staggering, Brang backed off, but was unscathed by his armor.
“It’s not normal armor. Is that also the work of Dirga?”
Longtao was also wearing similar armor, but even punches containing magical powers could not pierce it.
Brang pointed his sword at the underground and answered.
“Yes, Lungtao and I are both wearing Grade 2 armor made by Dirga-sama.”
“Is that weapon also level 2?”
Dirga’s Tier 2 weapons are usually equivalent to or better than Tier 1 weapons.
And 1st grade magical weapons are endowed with special abilities.
‘Carmine could have handled the flame more effectively. What about this guy’s weapon?’
Underground stared at the weapon in his heart, and a stream of water wrapped around Brang’s sword.
Water flowing over the sword.
‘Is water after fire?’
Jiha, who was thinking, quickly lowered her head.
Pod!
The stream of water wrapped around the sword came out violently.
The water jets spewed out with strong pressure become fearsome blades.
The underground escaped, but a black hole pierced the library bookshelf.
Destructive water pressure, serious injury if hit.
“If it is surrender, now…”
Brang spoke triumphantly, then quickly lowered his head.
The underground had blown a dagger one tempo late.
The dagger obtained after dealing with the gnolls was not good to use as a main weapon, but it was okay to mix and use like this, so the underground kept a few on hand.
Shiver.
The dagger grazed Brang’s cheek, and blood flowed lightly.
Jiha straightened up and sneered.
“Why does he menstruate on his face?”
“…”
Brang did not slow down his gaze to keep the underground in check.
Don’t get caught up in the words thrown at you to get angry.
At least it’s not completely stale in direct combat.
The underground is going to make the next move… An unexpected person appeared.
It was Vissel, the librarian who appeared with calm footsteps.
She took one look at Brang and the basement where they were confronting each other and glanced over at her messy interior.
“This is the library… Are you.”
Vissel told the two of them quietly.
Brang hesitated, then lowered the knife.
Vissel’s attitude is calm and sensible, so she can’t help but hesitate as a relatively common-sense Bran.
Bissell added, looking down her basement.
“In this case… From now on, I will not allow you to come in.”
“Okay. The mess will be cleaned up by this idiot.”
“Why did I…”
When Brang protested, Jiha laughed.
“You seem to know that you are stupid. That’s fortunate.”
Bissell held her finger in front of her lips at the two of her.
“At the library… You can’t fight. I will kick you out.”
His voice was quiet but oddly determined.
The basement, where the library is comfortable, just nodded her head.
“I have no interest in fighting idiots. Don’t fight.”
“Only this time… Are you.”
Vissel arrived calmly, and she returned to her frequent steps.
Bran was dumbfounded.
“What the hell is that woman?”
“Don’t set your eyes on our librarian, Stamina King.”
“…”
Whether or not Brang squinted her eyes, she kept the basement simple.
“Just do what I tell you to do. You’re here to ask for help because you can’t stop Longtao’s forces on your own anyway. But the bitch who asked for help keeps coming back?”
“I am a man…”
“Look, then.”
Jiha lightly silenced it and confirmed it to Uben.
“Where will the seven comedians and Longtao meet tomorrow evening?”
“Are you going?”
Underground nodded.
“To make matters simpler.”
Having said that, the basement ordered Brang.
“Are you admitting that you can’t handle it alone? Now, slowly, bring the head above you.”
“What…”
“Bring Narsha Russell Arms, the Dirga you are escorting.”
After the fight with Longtao, I needed it to finish it off.
A fight between men who got to know each other.
It was the start of the second round.
