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Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 140

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 140

Chapter 140 – Chapter 140 Stepping Out to the Sun-12

Afternoon coffee shop.
The basement was leisurely killing time on the terrace.
The person sitting across from him was Mayan, and she was satisfied while drinking warm cocoa.
It’s strangely cute to see her holding the cup with both hands and licking it little by little, as if it’s a precious treasure.
Her face was smiling, and her tail seemed to be very fond of wagging from side to side.

“… Oh.”

Mayan, who had been drinking for a while, came to her senses and stood up.

“Wait, what are you doing?”
“You’re dating.”

Underground shuddered at her on purpose.
It was a teasing laugh and Mayan was serious.

“I am not interested in a man, a body that has to serve a lady.”
“Was Enlil a lesbian?”
“… …”

Mayan blankly opened her mouth.
It was such a frightening face that he had such a terrible idea.
Her gossip about herself was likely to be unresponsive, so she was right in choosing Enlil as her target.
Mayan looked down at her barak barak and spoke lowly, knowing that there were listening ears around her.

“Loyalty. Loyalty…”

The person concerned thought growling at her throat was a threat, but to the underground, it was nothing more than a puppy playing around.

‘There may be a lot of Super Rareny magic itself, but…’

Compared to the underground, the mental attitude and the use of brains are no different from those of a child.
Normally, he has a calm face, but when he sees the underground, he only looks cute when he growls blatantly.
She is a puppy, not a woman.

“Would you like another cocoa?”
“… All right, all right. Sweet water like this only makes her mind dizzy.”
“Doesn’t Enlil also drink something like this?”
“Unlike me, who is immature, the young lady is flawless. No matter what you enjoy, it doesn’t get distracted.”
“Okay?”

What kind of reaction would it be if we showed Enlil crying pathetically under her basement?
Mayan’s face was displeased with the underground’s relaxed response.

“I bet you don’t know about the lady. That…”

Mayan hesitated a little, then slowly put it in her mouth.

“Because he’s the lady’s henchman.”
“…”

Moments later, the basement burst into laughter.
As he grabbed her stomach and laughed, Mayan furrowed her eyebrows.

“Ah, was that so…”

Somehow, she thought that Mayan was constantly tickling, but she was completely mistaken.
Of course, underground also knew that there were gazes that regarded him as Enlil’s henchman.
It’s too absurd for the underground to tame and use Enlil.
Judging by the rank, Enlil was so arrogant and arrogant towards others… Being hugged by the underground and panting is something I couldn’t even dream of.

“So you see me as a rival?”
“…”

Mayan, a super-rare enlisted by Enlil, was conscious of the underground that suddenly protruded and had a competitive spirit.
It is an illusion that the rolled stone removes the embedded stone.

“Then, are you thankful that I saved you?”
“… I am grateful.”

Mayan admitted frankly.
She underground nodded.

“It’s nice because it’s cute. I have no intention of taking your place, so don’t fret.”
“What are you talking about? Someone who is more helpful to the lady should be super rare.”

Mayan was straight.
Loyalty to Enlil was real.

“Don’t worry, I’ll tell Enlil that today’s work is also yours.”
“…”

Mayan had a very uncomfortable face, but she looked out at the main street in the basement.
Men in good physical shape were walking in and out of the inn, standing on the street and talking.
If you look closely, everyone has a hammer pattern engraved on their weapons or armor.

‘Since 200 people need to stay, they rented all the nearby inns. But where does the money they move come from?’

2300 people is an army.
In order to keep operating it, a huge amount of operating funds is required, but Dirga was a race that did not sell weapons and only gave them to men they recognized.
When I looked into it a little more because the front and back didn’t match, I gave the minimum amount of money to the escorts.
But too little money, can the armed group really be satisfied with pennies?

“Then let’s go.”

To stir

Underground took Mayan and entered the inn where the guards were staying.
The tough men were talking in groups of threes and fives, laughing and chatting.
All men, only the food and drink waitresses were women.
As Jiha took Mayan and sat down in an empty seat, the men stopped talking and paid attention.

“Hey, sir, our inn is…”

The waiter approached and opened his mouth hesitantly.
Underground pretended to know nothing about her face and said.

“What is going on in the kitchen now?”
“Hey.”

A man with scars on his face approached with rough steps.

“I saw where the young master was, but he got lost. Because we rented this place right now.”
“Where does the money come from?”
“… What?”

The man who had been speaking in a threatening tone raised his eyebrows.
Underground said calmly.

“Shop charter is usually established only when you pay a higher amount. Moreover, when tough and violent guys like you are occupying the area, the local commercial district goes into an uproar. This inn costs 40,000 reels per night, has 15 bedrooms, and even if it’s a long-term stay, alcohol and meals are separate. You can earn 1 million rel in daily sales.”
“What…”
“You talk about numbers.”

Jiha rebuked the seemingly ignorant man.

“But if you guys are here, a guy like me won’t come. In other words, you have to give 2 to 3 million a day to negotiate with the shop owner. Where did you get that money from?”
“…”

Blinking his eyes, he hit the table with scars.

“I don’t know. If you don’t want to look bad in front of a woman, leave immediately.”
“Hey, why don’t you tear that little snout, and the woman tears her bottom?”
“Your stuff is too small. A bitch like that will tear you apart with this older brother’s strong stuff!”
“Like a puppy, does it bark even in bed? Bruised even when stabbed! It hurts even when you take it out!”
“Woof woof! Master, it’s so good. Woof woof!”

Mayan’s face turned red with anger at the obscene rumors of the men watching.
But remembering what she said before the underground came, she kept her mouth shut.
I looked at the scars behind him with annoyance and quietly told the basement.

“Did you hear me? Maid, get out of here right now before you see the bad side, Bocchan.”
“Wasn’t this the female-dominated worldview? What do they believe in?”

The basement trembled.
Of course, Mayan had now followed her underground instructions and removed her epaulettes.
Seeing Mayan as just a helpless maid, nasty men would open her mouth.

“The weak are cheap regardless of whether they are women or men. If you have the power, you can do anything.”
“So you guys have power?”

The scar remained silent, striking his weapon.
The basement was neatly ignored.

“So about what I asked earlier, did you properly pay the rent to the inn?”
“That’s all I can say…”

He grabbed the shoulder of the scarred basement and gave it strength.
I think he’s thinking of showing off his grip… Underground raised his magical energy slightly to strengthen his defenses.

“…”

He frowned at the scar that had given him strength.
The basement sighed.

“So be gentle with her jerking off. There is no strength in her hands, no strength.”
“This bastard…”

In a huff with scars, he swung his fist with his other hand.
His forearm is thick, so the power must be strong, but the trajectory is clearly visible. Underground lightly spread his palms.
As if being sucked in, Scar’s punch was caught in his underground grip.
Doesn’t budge.

“What…”
“Originally, the cloth beats the fist. I did not know?”

The scarred man’s face hardened as he realized that his opponent was not an ignorant youngster.
Jiha, who blocked the scarred man’s fist, ordered Mayan.

“They look down on you for being weak, but show them you’re not.”
“… Can I really?”
“Don’t kill me. Don’t even use a knife.”

Let’s take this opportunity to see how Mayan fights.
After receiving her permission, Mayan kicked her off the ground and got up.
The men’s dirty talk must have been very distasteful, and the tail as it walked straightened up with the momentum to pierce the sky.

“What is this puppy?”
“Are you walking on my feet to be fucked?”
“Get on all fours and lift your ass. Then…”

Mayan kicked the stomach of one who was giggling.
The man in the maid uniform, who did not know how to use violence, flew horizontally and crashed into the wall.

“What is this crazy…”

The faces of the men who were teasing them changed in an instant.
Even if they are foolish, they also had a rough life.
Seven opponents left, Mayan hesitated for a while and waited for the opponent to attack.
When the one in front swings his fist, he spills it with his arm and kicks it with his leg. The men cried out loudly as his colleague collapsed without a sound.

“Hey, attack all at once!”
“You bitch! Don’t let me make you look bad today!”
“…”

As the three of them attacked at the same time, Mayan kicked the floor lightly and fired a large spinning kick.
It seemed that they were accustomed to passing, but rather, it was the root of the fire, and the three of them flew to the ground with a kick like running water, breaking the table and rolling around.
Three are left.

“Damn it.”
“What kind of crazy bitch…”

Ignoring her profanity, Mayan waited for her opponent to make a move.
The men exchanged glances and drew their weapons.
She notices that she is hurting her pride by holding her sword and attacking Mayan, a bare-handed woman, at the same time.
Then Mayan slipped on her floor and approached her stealthily.

“Shit!”

The one in front stabs you, and the next one cuts you diagonally.
Mayan tried to dodge her first thrust to the side of her, then slapped her on the shoulder. The weight of her shoulder struck her, throwing her first bastard’s body off balance.

“You idiot, get out of the way!”

The second one, who was just getting off, freaked out when the first one came into orbit.

Push!

I quickly relaxed, but a deep cut was carved into the first guy’s arm.

“Quaaaaagh!!”

The first one screamed and collapsed, and the second one, which started to attack his teammate, was kicked again by Mayan in a panic.
The last remaining one hesitantly retreated and gnashed his teeth.

“What is the purpose? What are you thinking!”
“I do not know.”
“What?”

The rest were dumbfounded, but Mayan was sincere.
She owed her life to the underground, and she followed, and she didn’t know the circumstances, but she just said that it was okay.

“Do not come!”

Mayan, waiting for the last of her swords to pass, shook her palm as she lightly dug in.
The body of the man who had been hit with a sword in her chest broke the table and landed on it.

“Whoa…”

As Mayan wiped his sweat, the scarred man flew through the air.

“Aww!”

When Mayan turned around, the one eye she kicked at first was covered by her scar as she tried to pull out her sword.
The basement, which helped him simply, commented.

“The handling is immature.”
“I was able to respond appropriately.”
“Are you going to be a hostage again?”
“…”

When she brought up Carmine’s affair, Mayan blushed and couldn’t retort.

“What kind of fuss is this?”

She raised her head underground as her voice came from above.

‘If I break her load, the head will come out.’

A louse in full armor descended from above with calm footsteps.
She is a short-cut beauty.
The underground said reflexively.

“What is that?”
“… What are you?”

The armor beauty got angry because she considered it disrespectful in front of people.
She opened her mouth dumbfounded.

“Weren’t all the guards in Dirga male? Why do you have a woman?”

The armored beauty came down the stairs and stopped.
The one-eyed woman who had been breathing only her breath as she collapsed looked at her basement and smiled contentedly.

“… You guys are dead now Ooh, no one has ever been in good shape after telling our captain that she was a woman?”

Her basement kicked her tongue out.

“Are you claiming that that face is a man?”
“… I don’t think I need to say more.”

A beautiful woman, unclear whether it was a man or a woman, drew her sword.
However, the basement was easily overpowered with a single word.

“I’m here to collect money.”
“What… ?”

Her opponent’s expressionless face and her basement showed her palms open.

“I came to get money on behalf of the merchants, you idiots.”

Sometimes money is mightier than the sword.

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 140

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 140

Chapter 140 - Chapter 140 Stepping Out to the Sun-12



Afternoon coffee shop.
The basement was leisurely killing time on the terrace.
The person sitting across from him was Mayan, and she was satisfied while drinking warm cocoa.
It's strangely cute to see her holding the cup with both hands and licking it little by little, as if it's a precious treasure.
Her face was smiling, and her tail seemed to be very fond of wagging from side to side.

"... Oh."

Mayan, who had been drinking for a while, came to her senses and stood up.

"Wait, what are you doing?"
"You're dating."

Underground shuddered at her on purpose.
It was a teasing laugh and Mayan was serious.

"I am not interested in a man, a body that has to serve a lady."
"Was Enlil a lesbian?"
"... ..."

Mayan blankly opened her mouth.
It was such a frightening face that he had such a terrible idea.
Her gossip about herself was likely to be unresponsive, so she was right in choosing Enlil as her target.
Mayan looked down at her barak barak and spoke lowly, knowing that there were listening ears around her.

"Loyalty. Loyalty..."

The person concerned thought growling at her throat was a threat, but to the underground, it was nothing more than a puppy playing around.

'There may be a lot of Super Rareny magic itself, but...'

Compared to the underground, the mental attitude and the use of brains are no different from those of a child.
Normally, he has a calm face, but when he sees the underground, he only looks cute when he growls blatantly.
She is a puppy, not a woman.

"Would you like another cocoa?"
"... All right, all right. Sweet water like this only makes her mind dizzy."
"Doesn't Enlil also drink something like this?"
"Unlike me, who is immature, the young lady is flawless. No matter what you enjoy, it doesn't get distracted."
"Okay?"

What kind of reaction would it be if we showed Enlil crying pathetically under her basement?
Mayan's face was displeased with the underground's relaxed response.

"I bet you don't know about the lady. That..."

Mayan hesitated a little, then slowly put it in her mouth.

"Because he's the lady's henchman."
"..."

Moments later, the basement burst into laughter.
As he grabbed her stomach and laughed, Mayan furrowed her eyebrows.

"Ah, was that so..."

Somehow, she thought that Mayan was constantly tickling, but she was completely mistaken.
Of course, underground also knew that there were gazes that regarded him as Enlil's henchman.
It's too absurd for the underground to tame and use Enlil.
Judging by the rank, Enlil was so arrogant and arrogant towards others... Being hugged by the underground and panting is something I couldn't even dream of.

"So you see me as a rival?"
"..."

Mayan, a super-rare enlisted by Enlil, was conscious of the underground that suddenly protruded and had a competitive spirit.
It is an illusion that the rolled stone removes the embedded stone.

"Then, are you thankful that I saved you?"
"... I am grateful."

Mayan admitted frankly.
She underground nodded.

"It's nice because it's cute. I have no intention of taking your place, so don't fret."
"What are you talking about? Someone who is more helpful to the lady should be super rare."

Mayan was straight.
Loyalty to Enlil was real.

"Don't worry, I'll tell Enlil that today's work is also yours."
"..."

Mayan had a very uncomfortable face, but she looked out at the main street in the basement.
Men in good physical shape were walking in and out of the inn, standing on the street and talking.
If you look closely, everyone has a hammer pattern engraved on their weapons or armor.

'Since 200 people need to stay, they rented all the nearby inns. But where does the money they move come from?'

2300 people is an army.
In order to keep operating it, a huge amount of operating funds is required, but Dirga was a race that did not sell weapons and only gave them to men they recognized.
When I looked into it a little more because the front and back didn't match, I gave the minimum amount of money to the escorts.
But too little money, can the armed group really be satisfied with pennies?

"Then let's go."

To stir



Underground took Mayan and entered the inn where the guards were staying.
The tough men were talking in groups of threes and fives, laughing and chatting.
All men, only the food and drink waitresses were women.
As Jiha took Mayan and sat down in an empty seat, the men stopped talking and paid attention.

"Hey, sir, our inn is..."

The waiter approached and opened his mouth hesitantly.
Underground pretended to know nothing about her face and said.

"What is going on in the kitchen now?"
"Hey."

A man with scars on his face approached with rough steps.

"I saw where the young master was, but he got lost. Because we rented this place right now."
"Where does the money come from?"
"... What?"

The man who had been speaking in a threatening tone raised his eyebrows.
Underground said calmly.

"Shop charter is usually established only when you pay a higher amount. Moreover, when tough and violent guys like you are occupying the area, the local commercial district goes into an uproar. This inn costs 40,000 reels per night, has 15 bedrooms, and even if it's a long-term stay, alcohol and meals are separate. You can earn 1 million rel in daily sales."
"What..."
"You talk about numbers."

Jiha rebuked the seemingly ignorant man.

"But if you guys are here, a guy like me won't come. In other words, you have to give 2 to 3 million a day to negotiate with the shop owner. Where did you get that money from?"
"..."

Blinking his eyes, he hit the table with scars.

"I don't know. If you don't want to look bad in front of a woman, leave immediately."
"Hey, why don't you tear that little snout, and the woman tears her bottom?"
"Your stuff is too small. A bitch like that will tear you apart with this older brother's strong stuff!"
"Like a puppy, does it bark even in bed? Bruised even when stabbed! It hurts even when you take it out!"
"Woof woof! Master, it's so good. Woof woof!"

Mayan's face turned red with anger at the obscene rumors of the men watching.
But remembering what she said before the underground came, she kept her mouth shut.
I looked at the scars behind him with annoyance and quietly told the basement.

"Did you hear me? Maid, get out of here right now before you see the bad side, Bocchan."
"Wasn't this the female-dominated worldview? What do they believe in?"

The basement trembled.
Of course, Mayan had now followed her underground instructions and removed her epaulettes.
Seeing Mayan as just a helpless maid, nasty men would open her mouth.

"The weak are cheap regardless of whether they are women or men. If you have the power, you can do anything."
"So you guys have power?"

The scar remained silent, striking his weapon.
The basement was neatly ignored.

"So about what I asked earlier, did you properly pay the rent to the inn?"
"That's all I can say..."

He grabbed the shoulder of the scarred basement and gave it strength.
I think he's thinking of showing off his grip... Underground raised his magical energy slightly to strengthen his defenses.

“...”

He frowned at the scar that had given him strength.
The basement sighed.

"So be gentle with her jerking off. There is no strength in her hands, no strength."
"This bastard..."

In a huff with scars, he swung his fist with his other hand.
His forearm is thick, so the power must be strong, but the trajectory is clearly visible. Underground lightly spread his palms.
As if being sucked in, Scar's punch was caught in his underground grip.
Doesn't budge.

"What..."
"Originally, the cloth beats the fist. I did not know?"

The scarred man's face hardened as he realized that his opponent was not an ignorant youngster.
Jiha, who blocked the scarred man's fist, ordered Mayan.

"They look down on you for being weak, but show them you're not."
"... Can I really?"
"Don't kill me. Don't even use a knife."

Let's take this opportunity to see how Mayan fights.
After receiving her permission, Mayan kicked her off the ground and got up.
The men's dirty talk must have been very distasteful, and the tail as it walked straightened up with the momentum to pierce the sky.

"What is this puppy?"
"Are you walking on my feet to be fucked?"
"Get on all fours and lift your ass. Then..."

Mayan kicked the stomach of one who was giggling.
The man in the maid uniform, who did not know how to use violence, flew horizontally and crashed into the wall.

"What is this crazy..."

The faces of the men who were teasing them changed in an instant.
Even if they are foolish, they also had a rough life.
Seven opponents left, Mayan hesitated for a while and waited for the opponent to attack.
When the one in front swings his fist, he spills it with his arm and kicks it with his leg. The men cried out loudly as his colleague collapsed without a sound.

"Hey, attack all at once!"
"You bitch! Don't let me make you look bad today!"
"..."

As the three of them attacked at the same time, Mayan kicked the floor lightly and fired a large spinning kick.
It seemed that they were accustomed to passing, but rather, it was the root of the fire, and the three of them flew to the ground with a kick like running water, breaking the table and rolling around.
Three are left.

"Damn it."
"What kind of crazy bitch..."

Ignoring her profanity, Mayan waited for her opponent to make a move.
The men exchanged glances and drew their weapons.
She notices that she is hurting her pride by holding her sword and attacking Mayan, a bare-handed woman, at the same time.
Then Mayan slipped on her floor and approached her stealthily.

"Shit!"

The one in front stabs you, and the next one cuts you diagonally.
Mayan tried to dodge her first thrust to the side of her, then slapped her on the shoulder. The weight of her shoulder struck her, throwing her first bastard's body off balance.

"You idiot, get out of the way!"

The second one, who was just getting off, freaked out when the first one came into orbit.

Push!

I quickly relaxed, but a deep cut was carved into the first guy's arm.

"Quaaaaagh!!"

The first one screamed and collapsed, and the second one, which started to attack his teammate, was kicked again by Mayan in a panic.
The last remaining one hesitantly retreated and gnashed his teeth.

"What is the purpose? What are you thinking!"
"I do not know."
"What?"

The rest were dumbfounded, but Mayan was sincere.
She owed her life to the underground, and she followed, and she didn't know the circumstances, but she just said that it was okay.

"Do not come!"

Mayan, waiting for the last of her swords to pass, shook her palm as she lightly dug in.
The body of the man who had been hit with a sword in her chest broke the table and landed on it.

"Whoa..."

As Mayan wiped his sweat, the scarred man flew through the air.

"Aww!"

When Mayan turned around, the one eye she kicked at first was covered by her scar as she tried to pull out her sword.
The basement, which helped him simply, commented.

"The handling is immature."
"I was able to respond appropriately."
"Are you going to be a hostage again?"
"..."

When she brought up Carmine's affair, Mayan blushed and couldn't retort.

"What kind of fuss is this?"

She raised her head underground as her voice came from above.

'If I break her load, the head will come out.'

A louse in full armor descended from above with calm footsteps.
She is a short-cut beauty.
The underground said reflexively.

"What is that?"
"... What are you?"

The armor beauty got angry because she considered it disrespectful in front of people.
She opened her mouth dumbfounded.

"Weren't all the guards in Dirga male? Why do you have a woman?"

The armored beauty came down the stairs and stopped.
The one-eyed woman who had been breathing only her breath as she collapsed looked at her basement and smiled contentedly.

"... You guys are dead now Ooh, no one has ever been in good shape after telling our captain that she was a woman?"

Her basement kicked her tongue out.

"Are you claiming that that face is a man?"
"... I don't think I need to say more."

A beautiful woman, unclear whether it was a man or a woman, drew her sword.
However, the basement was easily overpowered with a single word.

"I'm here to collect money."
"What... ?"

Her opponent's expressionless face and her basement showed her palms open.


"I came to get money on behalf of the merchants, you idiots."


Sometimes money is mightier than the sword.

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