Raise a Warrior 112

Chapter 112 – Chapter 27. The Southern Continent.

After leaving the county castle, Jihyeok called Lizardman Kayak separately. He stood next to the hero and bowed his head respectfully.

“Even if you say something…”

Ji-hyeok, who skimmed through the inner landscape, slowly turned his head and stared at the Lizardman.

“I think you should move a little busier.”

“Please do anything.”

“Go around the city with Gide and gather information. … Also, support will come from the Heavenly Demon Guild tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Since you said you’re going to the inn called Windy Hill, you’re the only one who secretly makes contact. Be sure to check if there is any tailing. Hill of wind Remember the name.”

Kayak seemed to sense that something unusual was happening in the captain’s voice.

“… May I ask what’s going on?”

Jihyuk licked his dry lips with his tongue.

“The Countess is a bit suspicious. … Of course, it’s still just a small doubt. The most likely culprit is the alley manager, but it means to assume that an unexpected situation may happen.”

“Should I tell the kids too?”

“No, only you know.”

“All right.”

“Let’s move now.”

“Yes.”

Kayak went to Gide, and Jihyeok went to Grace.

Before Ji-hyeok investigated the alley leader, he wanted to confirm whether it was okay to trust the count family and show his back. I don’t know if I’ll just stare straight ahead and get a knife stuck in my back. Having gone through quite a few political battles through several episodes, he knew very well that the internal enemy was more terrifying than the external enemy.

… When he judges that the count’s family is trustworthy, then he investigates the head of the alley—-.

In the hero’s judgment, the order was correct. While he was thinking about this and that, he had already arrived in front of Grace’s room.

The smoker healer smoked a cigarette while looking out the window, and his heart raced so much that his asshole tightened up at the sound of the arrival of the hero. Of course, she didn’t show that on the outside. For nobles, facial expression management was a daily thing.

“Grace.”

“Yes, please, Captain.”

“Can you find out about the count’s inner circumstances? Not like an investigation, but like a natural encounter. … Since you are an aristocrat, approach it as if you want to get along well with other aristocrats.”

“… What’s inside?”

“How many children do you have, how they are doing, what has happened these days… , And stuff like that.”

“Ah…”

“You should never feel like you are being interrogated. Understand? … You’re smart, so I’m sure you know what I mean.”

“Yes, I understand, chief.”

After Jihyeok gave those instructions, he went to Ludvine and Rosalia’s room this time.

“I will check the count’s condition. Ludwig, if you have any necessary preparations, bring them.”

“Yes.”

The three headed to the bedroom of the Count, who was said to be bedridden. Of course, the loyal knights blocked the front of the hero.

“You are forbidden to enter without the permission of the mistress.”

“Then go and tell me. I need to see the count’s condition. The devil’s cult may have cast a curse. Tell them that verification is needed.”

The two knights exchanged glances.

Soon one of them left to call the Countess.

“What?”

The Countess jumped up from her seat at the knight’s report. To say that the hero would check the count’s condition—.

The wife rushed out of her room and headed for her bedroom. A pair of servant maids and the knight who delivered the story of the hero hurriedly followed her. She soon met the Hero group standing in front of her bedroom.

The warrior and his wife stood facing each other and bowed lightly to each other. It was the habit of nobles who had to keep face even in death.

“I heard you will check on her husband.”

“Yes, it may have been cursed by the Demon Church, so we need to confirm.”

“It is not because of the curse. The chronic illness I was suffering from has been cured.”

“It might look like that. A curse is a clever way to kill people. I don’t know what tricks the Demon Church did. It is better to check quickly before it is too late.”

The wife chewed on it. … He was a much stricter warrior than I thought.

“All right. Please confirm it.”

The door is open. Hero’s group strode inside. Still, the wife was on her own.

… The witch who gave her the medicine poisoned her beyond recognition, she said, unless she was the same witch. No matter how much the hero flew and crawled, he would not be able to find out the count’s symptoms.

They began to examine the count here and there. It took some time. But she was sure that if she tried to do that for a hundred or a thousand days, nothing would come of it. So, of course, her expression was also unconcerned. As if she wants to do whatever she wants.

Soon, Hero’s party fell out of the Count’s bed. The warrior approached her wife again. She looked at him, raising her chin.

“How about this?”

“There are no curses. It looks like you have a chronic illness.”

Also- But she calmly carried on with her words.

“Is there any way to cure the disease?”

“Well, if heels don’t work, there’s nothing special for us either.”

“Is that so. Too bad.”

“I wish the Count a speedy recovery.”

“Yes, then please keep working hard.”

Hero’s group left. The wife left the bedroom and went back to the room where they had tea earlier.

“Has it passed? Call him.”

Soon a pretty maid was called before her wife. She was the maid in charge of Hero Kang Ji-hyeok.

“What did the warrior say? Something suspicious Anything is fine, so tell me everything.”

“There was nothing like that.”

“No, just say something. There’s not going to be anything … Frustratingly really.”

She was a puzzled maid at the madam’s urging, uh uh, she thought, then she said something related to her bath attendant yesterday.

“I stimulated His Excellency’s penis area with her fellow maid, but there was no response.”

“… Okay? What about dragonflies? Nothing like that?”

“Yes… That’s why I wondered if His Excellency might be a sodomy…”

Her wife nodded her head lightly, raising the corner of her mouth slightly.

“Apart from that?”

“Other than that, nothing really stood out.”

“Okay. Just go. … Oh yeah, keep an eye on it. Take a good look at what you’re doing. Okay? I mean, do it right.”

“Yes, madam.”

The maid stooped over her back and cautiously left the room.

The Countess let out a long snort of hers as she watched her departing maid. She felt a hint of regret, wondering if she had called her hero for nothing. … But when I thought of those shameful traitors, I couldn’t stand it anymore because my teeth were grinding.

It was obviously her mistake to be seduced by the witch’s promise to heal her sick son. However, the mother’s heart, which wanted to hold onto even straw, made it difficult to maintain a cool mind. She thus poisoned her husband, who was against her association, in trying to attract her witch.

I could no longer turn back. She intended to go all the way. If only my son could get well, it didn’t matter if hundreds or thousands of commoners died. After all, the son is of noble blood, and they are of low blood. For the sake of noble lineage, he was willing to sacrifice that much.

The wife called the knight commander. Loyal to the count’s family, he was the one who was ready to go into the pit if her wife ordered it.

“If you find a witch, capture it alive if possible. Even if the witch dies, her belongings must never be handed over to the hero. Got it? All witches’ things belong to our estate. They are all ours.”

“Yes, madam. I will keep that in mind.”

“And keep an eye on the hero to make sure he doesn’t do anything suspicious. If you can attach tailing, attach it. If they try to dig behind us, you must report it to me, okay?”

“All right.”

“Sir Mallock, I will never forget your loyalty. Remember, our glory and yours are the same.”

“Of course. I am ready to give this one life willingly.”

“Yes, thank you, Sir Mallock.”

The wife took great care to make sure that nothing happened.

Anyway, the warrior had no way to know the details. There will be no point of contact between the count family and the devil’s church. Then, of course, the alley manager had no choice but to be pointed out as the ringleader. Even if there was no physical evidence, the psychological evidence was perfect.

Damn year. Years he will go to hell.

Even if the witch hadn’t betrayed her, she wouldn’t have made things this complicated. But she could have endured all this trouble, if somehow she could only get her hands on the mysterious stone. Her husband, who gave up her son, was already abandoned in her wife’s heart. It was better not to have a leader who did not even know how to sacrifice a cow for the sake of the generation. … Then his son could take his place.

The wife received reports from subordinates all day. Nothing special. The hero was doing his job normally.

It was a dark evening, and the wife went to the room of her son, who was lying ill.

The tall son was nowhere to be found, and a well-groomed man was lying on the bed.

Alas, my beloved son.

She couldn’t help but feel sad. Sensing her presence, the son opened her eyes quietly. The mother caressed her son’s face as if handling a treasure.

“My son-!”

“… Mother.”

“Hold on for a little while. This mother will definitely make you well. Understand?”

“Mother… , Chichi… , Chichi…”

“Chizzi? Do you want me to give you some porridge?”

The wife hurried up onto her bed and she undid her jacket without hesitation. She and she still put her voluptuous breasts to her son’s mouth.

The grown-up son sucked on her wife’s boobies. His cock started getting bigger.

“Mother, suck me.”

“No. You’re out of luck Let’s hope it gets better next time, okay?”

“I hate it, suck it up, huh? Suck it up quickly.”

“Oh, my son, can’t we be patient for a bit?”

“You haven’t been for a long time. You said you would do it next time.”

“Hayu.”

Eventually the mother slipped under her son.

The son’s big cock was distinctly different from her husband’s clumsy one. The wife swallowed her saliva and sucked it into her mouth.

“Okay, Mom, okay, okay.”

The son could not last long and ejaculated. She swallowed it all. She and she sucked all that was left of her urethra.

“My son, he is fine.”

“Good mood.”

“Is it? My mother was also very happy.”

“I am tired.”

“Okay, go to sleep. Sleep well And let’s wake up healthy again tomorrow, okay?”

“Huh.”

The wife left her room after lovingly stroking her son’s hair and tidying up his clothes.

She felt her son getting weaker and weaker. The more she did, the more urgent her heart became.

Now, the only corner to trust was the warrior. She hoped he would just do his job right.

… You have to keep watching.

At first her hero was obviously a little suspicious of her. My wife felt it too. She seemed to have lost a lot of her suspicions now, but she still intended to keep an eye on her till the end.

For your dear son,

The wife could do anything.