Chapter 385 – Motivation
Dog area.
The boy, who had been hired as a pickpocket by the Six Dragons, trudged through the place where he usually couldn’t come out.
‘I thought everything would be fine if those damned Six Dragons were gone…’
The guys who told me to bring the money every day and prevented me from going outside are gone.
The sense of security of not having to be beaten was unfamiliar, but it made my heart excited.
I imagined things that were now forbidden, like going out into the gutter.
At first, I was looking forward to it.
I wondered how the people outside were living and what kind of structure they were in.
And what returned to him, who went out to the dog area with his heart pounding, was the look of an insect.
“You must be from the gutter…?”
“Damn it. Aren’t they coming out and ruining our village?”
“More than that, I can no longer get the support of the Earl of Silmoney and the brands affiliated with it…”
Wherever they go, there are only voices that annoy them and make them anxious.
‘Well, even if it’s just a gutter.’
It wasn’t long before they complained about the news that the Countess of Silmoney was being robbed, and when the currency he circulated became useless, everyone quickly fell into anxiety.
It’s time for everyone to unite, but since they’ve been watching each other so far, they’re only looking at suspicion and anger instead of unity.
Pickpockets felt that they were not welcome in the world.
No, definitely will.
Leaving aside the dog-district people who acted as the actual guards of the gutter, no one would want a bunch of people suddenly popping in, wreaking havoc on smooth jobs and threatening livelihoods.
“…Eight.”
Even so, the sunlight outside shone.
The pickpocket remembered her sister and her brother asking her how she was outside and turned her away.
‘The supply of human trafficking has been cut off and kidnapping is rampant, so let’s wait a bit and take them out.’
That’s how Serrus goes back today.
No matter who suffers
As if it doesn’t matter who is the perpetrator and who is the victim.
What on earth does Dre want to see, so he doesn’t move properly… The phenomenon of the result of the Seongguk’s movement was clearly revealed.
The country was in an uproar.
More than a thousand criminals were caught in one day, and all their crimes and evidence items were thoroughly uncovered.
Most people didn’t even know that dog territory existed.
I didn’t even know what a gutter was in it.
However, they were astonished once at the fact that countless unspeakable crimes had taken place very close to them, and were shocked twice at the fact that they had been dispatched from the Holy Land, not Enthiaer, to catch the corruption.
Bang!!
Silver Money Burr banged his fist on the table and shook him.
The cries of customers were still vivid in my ears.
‘This is a disgrace to the country!! Shame on the country!! How could anyone be unaware of the horrific crimes taking place in their own country?!?! And can people from other countries solve it in a matter of days?!’
Those who voiced the condemnation usually said such things.
Of course, I didn’t really say it because I was worried that the country would be humiliated.
It was a reprimand, saying, “Didn’t you say you cleaned it all up?”
“You scumbags…!”
Are you going to spend all the money behind the entertainment and gossip ahem ahem behind your back? Silver Money raised the corner of her mouth.
Although it started with Sers, it expanded its business worldwide anyway.
In this country, it was enough to open up.
After that, I thought it would be interesting to see how the Sers aristocrats would react if they ended everything they were enjoying.
And then..
Bang!
Hit the table again.
“Why do I have to get out of here…!”
Rationalization also has its limits.
Sers was the starting point and home of Real Money.
Although it expanded all over the world, no factory was as large as the gutter, and no workshop was as easy to supply ‘children’ as it was.
Since the Earl of Silmoney Burr was in power, it was easy for him to manipulate various things.
But, to think things have come to this point because of one young kid.
“Eight days…!”
At first, when he said that the heads of the six dragons were caught, he thought it would be enough to secretly kill them in prison.
It was after discarding the conclusive evidence that Silver Money Burr had already been involved, and he thought that it was only necessary to deal with Shiga, who was familiar with ledgers and details.
However, I heard the news that I couldn’t ignore.
It was Grise who supported the Holy Kingdom.
Okay. That grize.
Besides, the lady of Blizzar, whom I thought was on the same side, was also there.
A teenage family is supporting eight days?
Of course, it was clear that they regarded Yeodee as a kind of successor and had a friendly relationship, but it is also true that they struggle to stand above each other.
So, it seemed like he was working under him…And seeing that Blizzard and Grise working together was unbelievable.
Fortunately, I heard that Grise and Blizzard are not united.
Silver Mother saw the grateful attendant who brought the news.
“Is it really true that Blizzard’s daughter, Kalalir, came only for the sake of interest?”
“Yes, it is.”
A calm answer to the haughty voice.
That was the attendant and secretary Milia.
The girl who was sent to Dre had fortunately escaped from the siege of the Holy Kingdom.
Sensitive Milia said that as soon as Dre showed her suspicious movements, she left the magic tool and ran away.
Even if others don’t know, Milia can be trusted.
He could trust the mana stone implanted in her chest, not trust between people.
“You don’t seem to be suspicious of you?”
“She’s not sure about that. She ran away from the spot, so I guess she might be suspicious.”
“…Tsk.”
I tried to monitor it with Millia, but it seemed like it would be difficult.
The real mother thought that she should send it after seeing the situation later.
Her daughter Ai, who she had been in contact with, wondered what she was doing now.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
A real money that takes a deep breath and calms you down.
Not yet.
Grize has yet to present ‘conclusive evidence’.
Her purpose in eight days, she thought, was to solidify her place in the Holy Land by saving the slums.
His position in Narnia would be sky-high just by being chosen by God, but if he had a track record, it would be perfect.
In other words, she sincerely thought that she had no idea what to do with herself.
They’ll be negotiating soon, and then you’ll have to coax them out.
Especially… I didn’t want to lose the connection with Yeodere.
He has abilities that are worth more than all the ‘businesses’ that real money is doing.
Since there was already talk of giving him a country, I wanted to somehow maintain a connection with him.
Yeah… Then there’s nothing that I won’t be able to do with his request.
However, we will do everything in our power to prepare for any unforeseen situation.
Aristocratic connections, of course. There were many ways that real money could be mobilized.
In the worst case scenario, even if you are kicked out of Sers, you can start over somewhere else.
‘No. Why am I kicked out?’
Even if conclusive evidence of Silver Money’s involvement in the crime is revealed… He probably won’t be kicked out.
‘Because ‘all’ people will want it.’
A grinning real money server.
Nothing has really been lost yet. Calm down and calm yourself down.
Chijik.
At that moment, the crystal ball snapped.
Silmoney was startled and motioned for Milia to leave.
“Count?”
“Come on out. Come on.”
What is the matter that would kick out even the mana stone embedded in his chest?
While thinking so, Millia obediently lowered her head and went outside.
And, while pretending to close the door, I opened it slightly and listened.
Silver Nimer, who had almost no sense of her vigilance towards Milia, immediately turned on her magic tool.
Soon, the figure of an old man appeared with a hologram.
That…
‘Herroot!’
Super sorceress Herroot, the talk of the town.
The old mage was facing the real money server through a hologram.
“Herroot-sama. Did you contact me about a deal? That’s…”
“Ah. That’s done. It’s done. We’ve already had enough supplies.”
She lowers her head and looks at Silver Money Burr with benevolent eyes.
Soon, his mouth opened.
“I have further suggestions.”
“…?”
“Eight days. Don’t you want to limit him?”
“…!”
The real mother’s eyes widened.
That was something I hadn’t hoped for.
But there is no way.
The strength of Yeodere was real.
There are powers that can definitely beat him… If you look for it, there will be, but at least they are not the ones who will move with money.
And that power is right in front of you.
“Uh, what do you mean?”
“There are many ways. I want to put the shackles on him too.”
“Wherefore…”
“Heh heh. Because of his ability, my position is in jeopardy.”
Normally, Silver Money would have doubted his words a little.
But now I was in a hurry, it was a very good suggestion for this situation, and above all, the propensity to pursue profit as a merchant convinced Herrut’s words.
“But is there anyone around?”
At the end of his words, Silmobu’s head was about to turn, so Milia opened the distance without hesitation.
She might be in trouble if she tried to check the mana stones for no reason.
Dre Malo said he managed to keep the piglets from knowing by sneaking a peek, but even if it was a hologram, the existence of the super wizard was a concern.
Seeing that the door was slightly open, Silmoney Burr checked the hallway and, after making sure no one was there, returned and shook her head.
Hurrut is. He made an ambiguous noise and resumed his conversation.
I was talking about this and that, but my real money bounced off.
“Mmmm…But he’ll be able to put some shackles on him…”
“I have a way. I can’t explain it because I don’t fully trust you yet…”
“…”
A real money lover who doesn’t like Huroot’s words.
Not only could you be kicked out of Sers if you accidentally touched Dre, you could lose everything.
Right now, Silmoney has done him no direct harm, so at least he doesn’t come looking for him. If he does, Dre will take him in without hesitation.
“You don’t think he’ll stay still like this, do you?”
“Um… I’ll stay still.”
“Why?”
“Because literally… Everyone will be on my side.”
Hear Root laughs as she sees the confident Sil Money Burr.
“You’re stupid.”
“…Yes?”
Sudden rant. But I wasn’t angry.
Even though he was a hologram, he could feel the enormous amount of mana pressing down on him.
“I bet you. He’ll give up all his posts and kill you if things don’t go his way.”
“…That, that is ridiculous. Leaving aside the Fryunar Academy instructor, if you kill the Count and even me for no justification, it will be difficult even for the Holy Kingdom to completely protect him…”
Seongguk might cover him.
But who would at least want to make friends with the man who killed a nobleman for no reason?
“Don’t think Seongguk is as rational as you think. And eight days are more abnormal than that. You and I saw him at the same time, but I understand better.”
Silver Money couldn’t understand it at all.
Reputation built up so far. Performance… And with the ability showcased at the academy, it’s a lot of money soon. Luxurious life would have been guaranteed, but giving it all up?
As a merchant, I couldn’t understand it at all.
“I won’t persuade you further. If you don’t like it, I’ll do it myself…”
“What do you want from me?”
I don’t have full trust in Harut, but the more cards the better.
Hearing the earnest call from Real Money, Herroot smiled.
“This hero’s gaze finals. You just need to let us know the list of participants and the location in advance.”
“That, is that enough?”
Simple.
No, it won’t be simple by nature, but at least for real money, it’s like lying down and eating rice cakes.
“That’s simple for me… But what are you going to do with the eight days?”
How was he going to coax that idiot?
Harut grinned.
“It drags.”
Harut’s eyes lit up.
“There’s nothing more fun than watching a fight.”
Silverback could barely understand, but he knew one thing.
That he has a graveyard.
***
The throne room of the royal palace.
And the king I haven’t seen in a long time. Nicholas.
He tapped the throne with his fingers. We were tapping, and the queen next to us was looking at us alternately with a worried face.
Nicholas never looked in my direction and pointed at the pile of papers next to me.
“It’s a petition.”
“…”
“Whose petition do you think it is?”
“Well.”
“They are my people.”
“…”
“My people in the wolf’s quarter, the sheep’s quarter, and the dog’s quarter I didn’t know are afraid of rumors.”
“What is a rumor?”
“It’s rumored that you’re trying to kill the Earl of Silmoney.”
That’s not a rumor
“Yes. Do you have any clear physical evidence, or even heart, towards the Earl of Silmoney?”
“There is.”
The king’s speech was paused for a moment at the too confident answer.
“…Even if there is. This opinion will not change. No, the people and even my servants will stand up and defend Real Money.”
The king seemed tired.
“Copy this document, Baron Dre. I will send it to you as it is.
“Aren’t you drying?”
Nicholas snorting.
“If you dry it, will you listen?”
“…”
“Go away.”
I bowed my head and left the audience room.
The king didn’t look at me until the end.
…Ha. It’s tight.
From the fact that the priests of the Holy Kingdom said that the residents living in the district of the dog could not free those people, no, I expected it even before that.
No matter how secretly they operate, there is no way that a factory of that scale would not have been discovered.
At least the residents of the eight districts knew and let it go.
Perhaps, there was a rice cake dumpling due to that.
Even if that’s not the case, the residents of the gutter are violent.
There must have been concerns about security.
I expected.
Following the nobility, most of the people would oppose the punishment of real money.
…What is it?
I want to kill them all.
It was last night that the gutter was handed over to the soldiers.
I came to report right away in the morning, and I was worried about the backlash that came out after a day.
Where should we go.
Academy?
Gutter?
Otherwise, where is the real money server?
What would happen if I killed him there?
There was a way I could write.
Actually, there were many.
But that goes against my humble morals.
Therefore.
A little more, just a little more patience.
You can slaughter them all and throw them away…
…
What.
Was I thinking like that…?
Did you just stay still because you thought you would be able to run rampant like the Golden Sun Clan if you endured?
Tiri-ri-ri.
“?”
The phone rang. It was a communication magic tool exclusively for Almiraj.
I took a deep breath and answered the phone.
“Why?”
[Your pupil exploded the principal’s office.]
“…?”
[Can you come quickly? It’s a bit urgent.]
What bullshit is this
I had no choice but to stop smirking and run hurriedly.
