Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 532

Chapter 532 - Chapter 532 Surrender-2

Night.
The streets of Yosaren were lively.
The Red Union still had its gates locked, but there were big festivities and the army was a consumer group in itself.
Everything from food and clothing to money, Yosaren's economy was in a green light.

I see soldiers struggling with seasoned merchants.
Underground was walking while looking at such trends. At first, the merchants didn't know because he didn't boast that he was the leader of the Red Union and the new ruler of Yosaren.

"Ah..."

But someone exclaimed.

The woman in a white dress with white hair and red tones walking on the right side of the basement was the Snow Queen.
In addition, the woman with the horns and tail of a walking dragon on the left side of the basement, the tall beauty who appears to be the goddess of the lofty night, is Yegrina Valentier.
Both of them are beautiful, but because of their distinctive looks, people who have only heard about them quickly recognized them.
If you're a human walking with two women like that, isn't it the head of the Red Union, the underground god?


The merchants as well as the soldiers hurriedly settled down and held their breath.
The market floor, which was full of revelry, suddenly becomes quiet, and only the sound of the underground and the party walking is heard.

Silence.

"Hey, Bissell. Do not record this."
"... I hate it."

Jiha threw a joke at Vissel in the back.
While Vissel participated in the Red Union, he kept writing records like this.
Apparently, underground novels or even history books were written, but Jiha just didn't get involved.

"To say that the market became quiet when I appeared is a bit too exaggerated. When a person dies, there is a scream, and when a plague circulates, there is even a moan."
"That's right, if someone like you suddenly goes without warning, everyone freezes."

Yegrina laughed and was having fun.
The basement laughed and said.

"Maybe it's because he's afraid of the albino, not me? If I get angry, I might freeze everything here in a blizzard."
"... Don't do that."

The Snow Queen spoke very quietly, barely audible.

"And he's not an albino."

Looking at the gaze, the basement gives a sneak peek, so I only look straight ahead.
The steps on the right side were so short that you could touch them with an outstretched hand, but they seemed to be trying very hard to keep a certain distance.
He looked puzzled as to how to look underground after spending the night together.
I'm ashamed.

In silence, only four people laugh and talk.
Underground clapped his hands lightly.

"I didn't come to kill anyone today, so just take care of things in moderation. And merchants, take care of the children in moderation. It's not just business today."

Yes, yes, uhm, loyalty! Loyalty!
As the simultaneous shouts of this and that spread, the soldiers suddenly started talking loudly.

"Boss, boss! Isn't this price a little too much for two belts? I know it's a craft, but it's half the price in Mountain Road or La Russa!"
"Aye, guest. What to say This is Yosaren's 500-year tradition..."
"I don't know if it's 500 years or 5000 years. Still, not at this price!"

The soldiers did everything in their power to obey underground orders and not look down on them.
Jiha laughed inwardly and faced forward.
The economy is the foundation of a city and the foundation of earning a living.
If you feed the people with rice and meat soup, that is the Holy Army.

‘First of all, the news that I showed up in the market once, and it will be seen as having an interest in the economy, so Haran and Li Jin’s factional activities will become active...’

Even if the occupant shines his face once and says a word lightly, the complexion and thoughts of the common people change.
It's not like shaking hands at the traditional market every election.
Passing through the bustling market again, I saw my destination underground.
It was Dowonhyang.



Dowonhyang made the underground soldiers stand on special guard so that they could not go in and out.

"Are you on good alert?"

The guard in charge of Taoyuan Township, Sarasa, the succubus queen, nodded his head bewildered.

"... Aren't you supposed to tell me you're coming?"

I couldn't help but be frightened when a human called the gunman suddenly came out of nowhere. It was already a tight guard, but I had no choice but to worry about whether there was an empty place.

"Was that the military number I had to report to you?"
"It's not like that, because all the guards are surprised..."

Sarasa was disgusted when she recognized Yegrina, the Snow Queen, behind the basement.
The tycoons among tycoons, Sarasa, who was trying to save what he could say, deliberately spoke to Jiha.

"Can you lead the kids?"
"Honestly, it doesn't suit my constitution..."

Sarasa was the leader of the succubus, not the one who led the army.
She did, however, and gave her command of her guard force, which was deliberately a mixture of her race.

"You will do well because you have a responsibility."
"... What is that?"

Sarasa was unexpectedly shy.
It was very strange for her to be praised as her manager. Her opponents were either offended by her beauty or were in a hostile position.
She was the eldest daughter of a succubus, she was the first Johnny, so she had no one to compliment her on.
I haven't heard such a compliment in a long time.

"Then take good care of yourself. I'll change my position sooner or later, but I'm thinking of clearing out everything I'm hiding before that."
"What..."

Sarasa's face hardened as she spoke.
She said no more about the basement and she crossed the front gates of Yossa Ren.
Originally, Cheonho set up a barrier, but now it has been dismantled.
Vissel, who had been listening to the conversation from behind, asked abruptly.

"What... You mean?"

Bissell doesn't speak well at first.
Always blank-faced, she wrote passionate sentences when she held her pen, but her words were few.
Underground said lightly.

"It means that Sarasa is hiding something from me, and I will find out about it soon."
"All... Can you tell me after that?"
"Whatever the chance is."

Jiha spoke lightly and turned to her snow queen.
The snow queen's face, with Dowonhyang in front of her, was full of emotions.
How should I look at Cheonho, what should I say? There must be a mix of different thoughts.

"Queen."
"..."

At the call, the Snow Queen looked back blankly.
Rather than surprise that Jiha had sung properly, there was a mixture of sadness and affection.
She is a woman who values ​​relationships. She must have been natural because she had few opportunities to make a proper relationship.

"While talking to Cheon-ho, just watch him. When you make up your mind, act. Got it?"
"... Thank you."

The Snow Queen understood her meaning and nodded her head.
It was thanks to Ji-ha for saving Cheon-ho and for being so meticulous about her feelings.

"Thank you properly after you have made up your mind."

Jiha said firmly and walked forward.
The reunion with Cheon-ho did not come lightly.
To clear it all up tonight.



Dowonhyang.
As Jiha and her party went inside, they were greeted by a Red Union soldier who had been notified in advance and was waiting.

“I will guide you.”

The ladies-in-waiting are invisible.
Jiha asked lightly as he followed.

"What about Yura?"
"Cheon-ho is having a drinking party, and he is attending."

I must have been in bad shape.
I guessed that underground, but there was a loud noise from the corner room.

"What is this bitch whining about!! You goyan bitch!!"
"..."

It is the voice of Cheonho.
The soldier who was guiding me changed his expression and turned around, but Ji-ha asked calmly.

"Are you there?"
"Yes, that..."
"Everyone follow me and stay still. Shut up and don't leave."

After briefly speaking to Yegrina, Vissel, and the Snow Queen, the Underground strode ahead.

Drooling!

When I opened the paper door wide, the scene of the room came into my eyes.
The fancy drinking table was overturned, and Cheon-ho stood up with his sleeves shaking and growling.
In front of him, Yura holds her cheek and holds her head.

"This situation needs no explanation."
"What kind of bastard..."

Cheonho looked back fiercely, and his complexion changed.
Knowing the basement even while drunk, he laughs slyly.

"You came. I'm sorry that I didn't look good. The lower one made a mistake, so I was doing some education."
"Yura, wake up."

Yura hesitated and got up from her seat.
Chun-ho frowned for a moment, but soon let go.

"Go out and tell the soldier to call a healer and get healed. Get a proper beauty treatment."
"... Mr. Underground. Sorry."
"I take care of the back. Don't worry and rest."

As she calmly reached her basement, Yura nodded her head and left her room.
He must be blaming himself for not doing what the basement told him to do.

"I'll turn."

The short sigh of the underground, Cheon-ho looked at it and then stiffened.
When she finds the Snow Queen standing behind the basement, she frowns. The Snow Queen looked at her Cheonho expressionlessly.
Cheon-ho sighed quietly and smiled as he approached the underground.

"It's been a while since you haven't been looking for this body, so I drank some medicinal wine. I'll put the table away and set it up again, but while I'm here, let's drink alone with this body until late at night tonight."

Cheonho raised the corner of his mouth and beckoned.
Jiha sighed again towards the woman who boasted her goddess-like perfect beauty.

"It will really turn."
"..."

Damn!!

Chun-ho, who had been slapped on the cheek, stumbled and collapsed.

"I thought it might be useful, but this isn't a stone head. I was completely wrong about the person."

Following the battered body, the mind is also beaten.
Chun-ho caressed his aching cheek blankly, and the corners of his eyes rose sharply.

"What are you doing! Even though this body has decided to come under you, I don't think it's okay to treat it like this!"
"First, Yura is mine. Where did you touch me? Are you really crazy?"

Not Yura, but anyone, even men.
To the underground, his subordinates were his own, and it was his right to kill or save them. If you go over that, I won't forgive you.
Cheonho cried and complained.

"Even so, I didn't even listen to the situation, and it was all over the place..."
"Bona mana, you must have tried to make fun of Yura. I must have been very drunk. I don't have the courage to call the maids and face them. Also, I will secretly challenge myself who doesn't show up. I was trying to make Yura think about this and that, so Yura refused with a straight face."
"..."
"You, who have never had a history of being rejected by others, were angry with her until the tip of her head and showed her temper."

A person's personality does not change overnight.
In the first place, the fact that the legend was drunk was something that could not have happened in the first place, according to his temper.
When Cheon-ho, who had been crying bitterly with his sleeve covered, paused, Ji-ha coldly said,

"Should I call Yura again and interrogate her? Would you risk your life and tease your tongue?"
"..."
"Should I cry again now, or should I speak properly? Let me make the choice simple."

Ji-ha sat down on the opposite side of Cheon-ho.
There was no cushion, but it didn't matter.

"I tried to write you, but it shouldn't be like this. It's pretty disappointing."
"... What?"
"If you're a big man, act like a big man. Before you get really disappointed."

Cheonho's face hardened as he removed his sleeves.
But, funny enough, it wasn't that angry.
He is somehow happy to hear that the basement is a big player. He straightened his face quickly, but the corner of his mouth went up slightly.

'I'm happy if you praise me in this yard too.'

Jiha was dumbfounded and choked up with laughter.

'Cheonho lost to me in war. But I don't think he lost in politics. By destroying it, there is no room for recovery.'

For rulers, war is politics, and politics is war.
The reason Cheon-ho is so confident and relaxed is because he believes that he was defeated by force.

"Tomorrow, you choose whether to surrender in front of everyone or beheaded."

Either way, tomorrow, the Blue Seals will be completely gone.

Cheonho was not defeated by politics, and he thought that he could plan for the future.
You have to tell them that it's an illusion so that they will truly accept the results.


The war was won
Now politics wins too.