Chapter 223 – Chapter 223 Melting Night-6
Barracks infirmary.
Since Sirell was treating Mayan, entry was prohibited.
Rijin, who was waiting, said.
“Fortunately, it doesn’t seem like a life-threatening crisis. Syrel-nim is working hard.”
“…”
Enlil let out a long sigh and his body trembled.
She lightly squeezed and released the hand that held her underground.
“I’m glad…”
Enlil’s voice was a mixture of anxiety and relief.
Even if there is no danger to life, you will only be relieved when you see and say it yourself.
Seeing her complex face in her Enlil, her subterranean wordlessly led her to a chair in her hallway.
Sitting down, Enlil watched her basement and said calmly.
“Thank you. It’s okay now.”
“…”
Enlil gently pushed her subterranean hand from her shoulder, she said softly.
“Shouldn’t we be moving right now?”
“Captain.”
As if she had waited, she called in a low voice as Uven approached.
Since she had mixed her hands with Alex, if there was anything to be done, she had to move as quickly as possible.
Enlil looked down at her basement and said.
“Thank you for caring about this.”
“Okay.”
She told Ri-jin, who was watching from her side.
“Look at me next to Enlil, and if the situation changes, look for me right away. Whatever Syrel says, report it right away.”
“All right. Underground.”
As Li Jin bowed her head, her basement left her infirmary.
It was time to work.
Uben spoke quickly as he followed the underground.
“As you said, we released the guards and spread rumors. He said that Dagar was colluding with the Shade, so I’m going to secretly put pressure on the tribal union.”
As the basement stopped at the window in the hallway and listened in silence, Uben continued to report.
“This is a report from the elves. Guarson Rocherk says he has not been able to find out what specifically the conversation between Quarity Rosen and Alex was. But he said that Quarry Tea Rosen was strangely excited, and that he picked up the words that he would soon change.”
“Leave Quarity for the time being.”
Alex is trying to use Quarity as a one-off hand.
If you look at it, you will be able to learn more about the mechanism of Ouroboros’ activity and information.
“Now, only you know this. The names of the enemies are Ouroboros, go check with Iroha to see if he knows anything about this.”
“There will be no correspondence, so I will have to go myself.”
Uben understood well.
The name of the enemy’s organization was now a top-secret, secret matter to find out.
“And further research on Gasiel. Even if you don’t find out about Alex, Gasiel must have had a lot of outside activities since he was unique. Find out as much as possible what you have done and where and what you are doing now.”
“Then… Maybe the fact that we are looking into Gasiel Remaker will leak out. Are you okay?”
Gathering information could be traced back just by the fact that someone was looking for something.
“Put up Dagal. Dagar, who tried to ruin the party by conspiring with Shade this time, is Alex’s henchman, and although Alex himself said he didn’t know, it might be related to the Elyos. If it’s part of that investigation, I’ll be able to get over it somehow.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Alex will get away with it. I already expected it, and the basement is giving instructions.
“Put some people around Ty-girl. But, don’t let them know who Tie Girl is. Don’t make direct contact, just monitor the store.”
Tiger Impaval, the maker of Bugra, was the first pharmacist in Wordsland, but was treated as a hermit due to personality problems.
‘I don’t think Heinrich has gotten his hands on the bugra yet. The production request must have been made by Ouroboros… Is it not possible to share information?’
Thinking about it, Carmine knew what Heinrich didn’t know.
Since Ouroboros is a secret organization, it seems that information sharing is not good.
Keeping that fact in mind, Jiha kept pouring out instructions.
“I’ll keep an eye on Alex, of course, and another henchman will be an eagle beast, and I’ll find out about him. Also keep an eye on Heinrich. Finally… Keep your eyes peeled for Barjet.”
Uven bowed his head deeply as the underground poured out orders.
“I will practice without missing out on everything.”
“Okay.”
“… Come to think of it, are you not hurt?”
Uben belatedly asked about the details of the basement.
He deliberately did not ask in the presence of other subordinates.
“I’m fine, I’m fine.”
“All right. What do you want me to do differently?”
“…”
Jiha thought for a moment, then shook his head.
“I’ll be in the office, call me if anything happens.”
“… Aren’t you resting?”
Uben was taken aback.
No matter how unstoppably the underground works, it is agitated because it seems there is no sign of rest even after confronting Alex.
Normally, when going through a dangerous situation, a person needs to have a breathing space…
“I’ll be resting at the office.”
Ji-ha said plainly and left.
Office.
With only one magic lamp on the desk lit, Jiha sat down on a chair and closed her eyes.
When her heart is pierced, it reminds me of Mayan, who was collapsing while looking underground.
She was something I would continue to see.
As long as you start fighting, sacrifices keep coming.
No matter how thorough the underground was, no matter how well they fought, there was no sacrifice of their allies.
“…”
Even if I close my eyes and try to sleep, it rarely comes.
Perhaps it was because the heat of the battle hadn’t cooled down, and the adrenaline was still running.
Body is excited.
‘I’ll do it with a woman…’
Jiha, who thought reflexively, soon calmed her mind.
As long as he is the leader, he must not show signs of being shaken by the sacrifice of his subordinates.
Even if you do, you have to calculate it.
Smart!
A knock sound, the basement responded reflexively.
“Come in.”
It was Cheryl who opened the door.
She came in shaking her head with her tired face, puzzled.
“What is it, dark? Why aren’t you turning on any lights?”
“How is it?”
Sitting alone with Sirell, Jiha asked somewhat urgently.
“Who am I… I’d like to say, but.”
Cheryl shook her head.
“In conclusion, the patient is safe. Just she needs a few more days of treatment. She regained consciousness.”
“Can I meet you?”
“Already fell asleep. Enlil-nim saw only her face.”
Cheryl cut lightly.
“I have one bed left… I lent it to Enlil. You will be staying today. But definitely the end of the treatment. You do not have to worry. Relax.”
“… Right.”
Jiha replied in a voice that was released without my knowledge.
Mayan was unharmed.
Then Cheryl sat down on her ass on the desk in her basement, and she stared down.
It was something no one else could ever do.
No matter who does this, the basement will not tolerate it, and other subordinates will not tolerate it.
Only Syrel could do this.
‘No, I can’t look after Sirel in the presence of other guys anymore.’
Cirelle, oblivious to her subterranean thoughts, pressed her finger against his forehead.
“What are you so impressed with? Straighten your face Our mugwort.”
“Thanks.”
“Only in words?”
“Should I give you a special allowance?”
Cheryl lightly pushed her forehead and smiled mischievously.
“Buy me a drink.”
“Okay.”
“But don’t you keep your promise? Then I’d like to drink that.”
Cherelle pointed to a bottle of wine in the corner of her office.
The items on display for guests to see, the cheapest ones costing 10 million reels, were high-end items that Syrel coveted.
“Okay, take whatever you like.”
I had to give as much as I could to today’s Cheryl.
Cheryl shook her head and said.
“What are you talking about, let me drink alone? You should drink too.”
“What?”
“It’s a punishment for not keeping the promise to buy you a drink. Drink with me now.”
“…”
When Ji-ha did not answer, Sirel made an exaggeratedly disappointed face.
“As you said, I changed my duty schedule and worked late at night. Are you doing this to me?”
“Bring me a cup.”
I had to listen to Sirell now.
The drink was turned.
“Cheers!”
Still sitting on the desk in the basement, Syrel spoke brightly and gulped down his drink.
As Jiha lightly moistened her lips, Syrel frowned.
“Uh huh, are you doing this to make the taste of alcohol worse? Drink a lot. Fak Fak.”
“Maybe something is going on.”
“Don’t pretend to be high, drink comfortably.”
Do horses have bones?
Seeing the gaze from the underground, Sirel said coldly.
“I told you. Mayan-sama recovered safely, I confirmed it myself. Even if something happens, it’s enough to drive away the alcohol with magical power, right? Come on, don’t just dry your mouth so the taste of the drink is ruined.”
“…”
Under the strong power, Ji-ha just passed it properly.
Cheryl smiled contentedly.
“Come on, don’t take it off. Drink. Drink.”
Sherell, who quickly filled her glass, offered it with a smile.
It seemed that he was going to get him completely drunk, and the basement passed the drink without resistance.
“There is nothing to settle for. What should I ask you to bring?”
“It’s night. The kids sleep.”
“Well, there must be something in the kitchen. If you don’t have one, ask them to make one, a high-ranking person.”
“Eating at night makes you fat.”
At the words of the underground, Syrel pouted his lips in embarrassment.
“There’s nothing I can’t say to a woman.”
“I don’t call it a woman sitting on someone else’s desk and shaking their legs. Call it a lump of baggage.”
“What, were you peeping at my leg?”
Sherrell laughed out loud and tousled his basement hair randomly.
If other subordinates saw it, they would have doubted their eyes.
Was there anyone who was safe even if he behaved like this in the basement?
“Our sukmaek, yes. Now I know how to steal a woman’s legs. You’ve grown a lot now, right?”
“Are you drunk already?”
“No, I’m fine, but what? It’s expensive, so you should drink a lot.”
“I’ll leave it there, drink it later.”
At the words of the underground, Syrel smiled bitterly.
“You can’t come often.”
“…”
Sherrel was gullible, but she was no fool.
Depending on the rank of Wordsland, Mayan is also called Mayan-sama.
She knew the underground for a long time, but she felt that she couldn’t do that anymore because of her late information delivery.
Jiha, the head of the Investigation Committee, must have come to know that he is the ruler of Warris in name and reality.
Even now, if you treat someone carelessly in front of others, underground will be in trouble.
“…”
As the underground suppressed his complicated feelings, Sirell laughed and tousled his hair.
“My sukmaek, I didn’t know we would succeed like this. My sister looked after people well. Yes?”
“…”
“You don’t have to be so firm though.”
Cheryl said cheerfully.
With a bright voice, as if understanding the depths of the underground.
“If a high-ranking person is only frowning, everyone is having a hard time. That’s not good, old man underground.”
“Okay.”
She let out a sigh and turned around.
“If you have any problems, tell me. I’ll solve it.”
“Wow, says the Higher. Be strong! Do I have a connection now?”
Cheering, Cheryl laughed and held out her glass.
They drank alcohol while bumping into each other in the underground without hesitation.
The two of us drink together, and the mind slowly relaxes.
Sherrel must have thought of this and came to offer her a drink.
“…”
Looking back, her face was tired, and her body was subtly wet with sweat.
After she used up her magic to heal Mayan, she came to her basement and was drinking when she was barely in a stable period.
Jiha knew that and put her drink down.
“Late. The situation is not good tonight, so sleep in the barracks.”
“Are you flirting now?”
Cheryl tried to play a joke, but she ignored the basement.
“Be careful for a few days.”
“What, are you ignoring me now? Don’t I look like a woman?”
Cheryl put her shoulder on her shoulder and brought her head closer as she bent her upper body.
She sits cross-legged on her desk, facing her basement in her chair, so she naturally pulls down her top, looking inside her.
The valley of her well-proportioned breasts and the apricot-colored bra covering it come into her field of vision.
Reflexively, lust aroused in her.
She was incredibly intense.
