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Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 725

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 725

Chapter 725 – Chapter 725 Conquest of Ninheim-5

Leticia’s house, Jormunga, was an old but large mansion.
Having a house like this in Nainheim, where proper space was lacking, meant that Leticia’s family had considerable power.
Elves who are qualified to attend the council, a position called high elves.

‘Is this a girl from a prestigious family? …’

Entering the entrance, the basement looked at Leticia anew.
Leticia was often forgotten because of her disposition, but she was a powerful lineage who was qualified to attend the council.
Of course, her rivals, the Enlil and Warniak families, were also known among the Dark Elves, but rather than being a family with bones, they were more skill-oriented.

“Grandma, I’m here.”

Leticia shouted as she walked in.
Then footsteps were heard and an elf walked out from inside.
The elderly woman, with a potted plant in her hand, looked at Leticia and smiled.

“Welcome, Leticia.”
“… Grandma.”

Leticia hesitated before approaching. She was very attentive, but her grandmother put her flower pot down and, without hesitation, opened her arms and hugged her.

“I’m glad it doesn’t look like a big deal. She’s fine Great.”
“… Grandma.”

Leticia trembled her body slightly.
It’s too emotional to just call it the joy of a reunion… In fact, she deserved it.
Leticia was leading the elves belonging to the Red Union under the ground.
In other words, she made a choice that tore the elves of Wards Land into two halves.
Being able to reunite like this was something that Leticia couldn’t expect, so she couldn’t help but be happy.

“Okay, crying again. Do you like seeing her grandmother again?”

Her grandmother, who was comforting Leticia, said as she looked at her basement, Haran, and Crea.

“Welcome. Guests. I am Javea Jormun, the head of the Jormun family.”

Javea said without hesitation, looking at her basement.

“We have guests, so we will treat them.”
“Thank you.”

When her basement gave a slight glance, Crea opened her mouth.
No, you tried to kill the council earlier, but here you are even respectful?
Whether or not the person next to him was surprised, he followed Javea into the basement.

Living room.
A car came out while everyone was sitting around.
Leticia, with her emotions running high, took some time to calm down.
Haran thought she was not the place for him to step out, so he held back her words, and Crea was terrified.
Naturally, underground and Javea talked to each other.

“You worked hard to come a long way.”
“No. I was guided and there was no problem.”

The social conversation that came and went, and Crea, who listened with bated breath, became more and more stunned.
Not only the words, but also the demeanor of the basement was polite.
First of all, the way he joked around and complimented the interior of the house was like a normal guy meeting and chatting with his lover’s family.
Whether Crea was surprised or not, the underground continued their normal conversation.
Right now, he wasn’t making a public visit as the Red Union’s lord.
He was meeting his woman’s family privately.

‘And I’m not surprised to learn that I’m human…’

Knowing that the underground is a human man, of course, the reaction should be fierce.
According to the common sense of the elves, they would have asked what kind of relationship they had with Leticia.
But Javea didn’t care at all and really only served.

“Wolf family is well back.”
“Yes, thank you.”

In response to Javea’s greeting, Haran expressed his respect.
Haran, who had been banished from Nainheim, did not expect to be welcomed like this.
Javea, even if there was friendship with the Jormun family in the past.
Leticia intervened in the conversation as if she had calmed down a lot.

“By the way, Grandma, what’s going on in Nainheim? Why are you gathering when it’s not time for the council to meet? Looking at it, it doesn’t seem to have anything to do with the Red Union army being outside of Nainheim.”

If it had to do with the Red Union, the council’s reaction would have been different.
And if you look at the flow from earlier, there was something going on, and the underground came at the meeting place of the council.

“I don’t know the details either. It looks like something happened to the northern satellite town.”
“Grandma also attended the council…”

Leticia’s face hardened as she spoke.
Her family, Javea, head of Jormun, also had the right to attend the council. But why is Javea at home when everyone is gathered?

“… Is it because of me?”

It must have happened because Leticia broke away from the society of the elves.
As Leticia went white, Javea laughed and shook her head.

“No, I’m taking a break because I’m uncomfortable going out these days.”
“…”

No matter who hears it, it seems to be a lie.
As Leticia tried to swallow her feelings, Haran said quietly.

“We intend to stay here for a while while awaiting the council’s decision. Will you allow me, Lord Jormun?”
“Yes, of course. Mr. Wolfga. Stay as long as you like.”
“Then I’ll rent the upper floor for a while.”

While saying that, Haran glanced at Crea and Jiha.
Leticia and Javea move out of the way to talk.

3rd floor veranda.
She sat down on a chair in the basement and looked out.
The only human underground in Nainheim, of course, had to stand out.
Haran sat down and spoke cautiously.

“Some people will look at you rudely, will that be okay?”
“Then I’ll kill you politely, well.”

Jiha responded to Haran’s concerns with a joke.
Crea looked at the underground with eyes of disbelief.

“You seem to have a lot to say, but do it quickly.”
“… I don’t think it’s the same man.”

Underground, arguing in front of the council, and underworld, which even treated Zavea with respect, were very different.

“It’s a different person and a different situation, and my reaction will of course be different.”

Even if the basement spoke plainly, Crea was not convinced.
I understand the theory, but isn’t the attitude 180 degrees different?
Whether or not Jiha asked Haran.

“Are you okay?”
“… Yes?”
“I could kill them all, but you can’t.”

Haran, who understood the meaning of the underground, was surprised.
Haran was banished from Nainheim because he had Rijin. He didn’t stop at exile, he even had to run away with Blue Seal.
A hometown that I never thought there would be a day to come back to, I can’t help but feel this and that.

“Or do you want to?”
“… Would you like to?”
“To help.”

Underground said lightly.
Haran was his faithful subordinate, he didn’t have to stop him if he wanted to release old feelings from the past.
Haran immediately laughed and shook his head.

“No. I have no intention of doing anything that gets in the way of what the commander-in-chief wants to do. Furthermore…”

Haran looked outside again, looking at the street.
Looking at the elves moving here and there, she said in a confusing way.

“It’s not that I don’t have hatred for this land that threw me out, but it would be futile to try to rekindle my anger now.”
“Are you going to forgive the land that caused you to separate from Rijin?”
“…”

The reason why Harran had to leave her young daughter behind to go to the Blue Seals, she must have had the elves intervene.
Haran let out a gloomy sigh.

“… It’s hard to forgive, but I’ll have to think about it. The words of the commander, thank you very much.”
“Okay.”

When Haran knew why Jiha had to say such things and that he was being considerate, he was honestly grateful.
Haran hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took Jiha’s hand.
He left the basement to his liking and looked out.

“…”

On the contrary, Crea was left uneasy as she glanced at her.
She also heard Haran’s story over and over again, but she didn’t know that she would be in Red Union, and even more so she didn’t know that she would have a relationship like this with Jiha.

‘… No, what is it? At the time Wolfga was banished, this man was not the right age…’

Crea’s face was full of arrogant thoughts.
Jiha laughed and held Crea’s hand.

“… What, what?!”

Crea shook her subterranean hand in shock.
The basement said calmly.

“No, it’s because I’m lonely, so I have a face begging me to hold your hand.”
“Absolutely not! Am I crazy?”
“It’s crazy because he’s still on the side of the elves.”

The basement said quietly.
At that, Crea made her poisoned face.
She glared at Haran as she flinched.
Haran, who is still holding the hand of the underground.

“I know that Wolfga-nim has this and that, but I know that he has reasons to hate him, but I can’t agree. The same goes for Leticia, and I think the two of them are going down a very wrong path.”
“Is that so?”
“Don’t answer lightly. You guys are making the choice to forsake the elves after all.”

If these two are underground horses, they would cut the heads of their own people even now.
I felt it with my skin before I came, but after Jiha joined, I especially felt it.
Didn’t only Crea fret at the meeting with the council right away?

“This man had other intentions? If I hadn’t stopped it, I think it would have been splattered with blood. Still, you guys would have been watching with your hands on your back. No, in other words, aren’t the two of them trying to solve their old feelings by using this man?”
“…”

Although Harran and Leticia had different weights, there were no good feelings in the elven society.
Moreover, it would be strange if Haran had no resentment, even being exiled in public.
Crea was asking if he was trying to solve those feelings through the basement, so he wasn’t letting the underground go wild.
Crea said sharply.

“If that’s the case…”
“Would you like to fuck me?”
“…”

Krea’s tongue stiffened at the words Jihaa suddenly threw.
When Crea looked at her eyes, she said calmly.

“What you’re talking about is attacking my women, but I don’t usually get over it, right? Fighting between women, if it’s a war of nerves, I can take care of it, but then I’ll take care of it if you’re my woman too.”
“… What kind of nonsensical logic is that?”
“I’m used to dying, so don’t you think it’s a waste of life? Then you have to make it a waste, or there must be a reason for me to tolerate you. Take your pick.”
“…”

Crea shut her mouth.
Although she was unwillingly made an artificial Unique by the Council, she did not hate her people, Nainheim.
The basement has been tidied up.

“I apologize to Haran. If Haran accepts, I will forgive you this time.”
“Sir, you don’t have to worry about me. There are parts of what Kamadra-nim said was right.”
“I don’t play morality textbooks.”

The basement was just cut.
Right, wrong. I had no intention of being swayed by such a pun.
It doesn’t matter if he’s a subordinate or an enemy.
And Haran and Leticia were his subordinates and women.
Publicly, I have to take care of him as a subordinate… Personally, I am not her own woman.

“It is natural for the arm to bend inward. I saw my woman openly, how do you deal with it?”
“… What if you don’t want to apologize?”

Underground grabbed Crea by the neck.
He gave one hand to Haran, and with the other he held Creah by the collar.
One hand comforts his woman, and the other hand kills the enemy.

“Then you die because you don’t want to apologize.”
“…”

Crea’s eyes trembled slightly.
The basement is a great person.
However, Crea’s view of the underground was not fear of death, but resentment and resentment.

“… Why are you being so harsh on me?”

Crea jumped out without me noticing.
Wasn’t she faithful in her own way while she chose to follow her underground?
She confronted Raphael, and now returns to Nainheim, following her underground orders.

“Me too…”

She is also one of her underground subordinates, so why is she treating her so badly?
What is she doing after being so gentle with Zavea just before her?
Crea was so sad that she couldn’t help but cry.
She was a woman who often raised her double heart and hated the underground, but when she was blatantly discriminated against like this, she had no choice but to become bitter.

The basement asked coldly.

“Are you going to die crying?”
“… Commander, this is a subtle part that only elves can relate to. Please take your anger away.”

Haran earnestly dissuaded him.
The basement responded crookedly.

“So, since I’m an outsider, do you want me to leave?”
“No. Thank you very much for the heart you have given me. Really.”

Haran lowered her head.
It’s because her emotional restraint is almost perfect when she’s in public, and she would have seen her tears.
She allows her to come back to her land from which she was cast out, and she has a man by her side who will not forgive her if she insults herself like that.
I would do anything for this man.
As Haran made up her mind again, she bowed her head once more.

“… Really, really thank you. So please forgive that elf just once.”
“…”

Underground clicked her tongue and released Crea.
Freed, Crea shuddered and got up from her seat and went inside.
Instead, Leticia entered.

“What’s the matter? Why is his face like that?”
“Are you done talking?”
“Yes, and… I did some research.”

Leticia brought up a story.

“A deal for the council to let us find out about the northern town. The attitude of the elves will be determined by whether we solve it.”
“I think that’s the position they’re choosing.”

You will soon find out that it is an illusion.

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 725

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 725

Chapter 725 - Chapter 725 Conquest of Ninheim-5



Leticia's house, Jormunga, was an old but large mansion.
Having a house like this in Nainheim, where proper space was lacking, meant that Leticia's family had considerable power.
Elves who are qualified to attend the council, a position called high elves.

'Is this a girl from a prestigious family? ...'

Entering the entrance, the basement looked at Leticia anew.
Leticia was often forgotten because of her disposition, but she was a powerful lineage who was qualified to attend the council.
Of course, her rivals, the Enlil and Warniak families, were also known among the Dark Elves, but rather than being a family with bones, they were more skill-oriented.

"Grandma, I'm here."

Leticia shouted as she walked in.
Then footsteps were heard and an elf walked out from inside.
The elderly woman, with a potted plant in her hand, looked at Leticia and smiled.

"Welcome, Leticia."
"... Grandma."

Leticia hesitated before approaching. She was very attentive, but her grandmother put her flower pot down and, without hesitation, opened her arms and hugged her.

"I'm glad it doesn't look like a big deal. She's fine Great."
"... Grandma."

Leticia trembled her body slightly.
It's too emotional to just call it the joy of a reunion... In fact, she deserved it.
Leticia was leading the elves belonging to the Red Union under the ground.
In other words, she made a choice that tore the elves of Wards Land into two halves.
Being able to reunite like this was something that Leticia couldn't expect, so she couldn't help but be happy.

"Okay, crying again. Do you like seeing her grandmother again?"

Her grandmother, who was comforting Leticia, said as she looked at her basement, Haran, and Crea.

"Welcome. Guests. I am Javea Jormun, the head of the Jormun family."

Javea said without hesitation, looking at her basement.

"We have guests, so we will treat them."
"Thank you."

When her basement gave a slight glance, Crea opened her mouth.
No, you tried to kill the council earlier, but here you are even respectful?
Whether or not the person next to him was surprised, he followed Javea into the basement.



Living room.
A car came out while everyone was sitting around.
Leticia, with her emotions running high, took some time to calm down.
Haran thought she was not the place for him to step out, so he held back her words, and Crea was terrified.
Naturally, underground and Javea talked to each other.

"You worked hard to come a long way."
"No. I was guided and there was no problem."

The social conversation that came and went, and Crea, who listened with bated breath, became more and more stunned.
Not only the words, but also the demeanor of the basement was polite.
First of all, the way he joked around and complimented the interior of the house was like a normal guy meeting and chatting with his lover's family.
Whether Crea was surprised or not, the underground continued their normal conversation.
Right now, he wasn't making a public visit as the Red Union's lord.
He was meeting his woman's family privately.

'And I'm not surprised to learn that I'm human...'

Knowing that the underground is a human man, of course, the reaction should be fierce.
According to the common sense of the elves, they would have asked what kind of relationship they had with Leticia.
But Javea didn't care at all and really only served.

"Wolf family is well back."
"Yes, thank you."

In response to Javea's greeting, Haran expressed his respect.
Haran, who had been banished from Nainheim, did not expect to be welcomed like this.
Javea, even if there was friendship with the Jormun family in the past.
Leticia intervened in the conversation as if she had calmed down a lot.

"By the way, Grandma, what's going on in Nainheim? Why are you gathering when it's not time for the council to meet? Looking at it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Red Union army being outside of Nainheim."

If it had to do with the Red Union, the council's reaction would have been different.
And if you look at the flow from earlier, there was something going on, and the underground came at the meeting place of the council.

"I don't know the details either. It looks like something happened to the northern satellite town."
"Grandma also attended the council..."

Leticia's face hardened as she spoke.
Her family, Javea, head of Jormun, also had the right to attend the council. But why is Javea at home when everyone is gathered?

"... Is it because of me?"

It must have happened because Leticia broke away from the society of the elves.
As Leticia went white, Javea laughed and shook her head.

"No, I'm taking a break because I'm uncomfortable going out these days."
"..."

No matter who hears it, it seems to be a lie.
As Leticia tried to swallow her feelings, Haran said quietly.

"We intend to stay here for a while while awaiting the council's decision. Will you allow me, Lord Jormun?"
"Yes, of course. Mr. Wolfga. Stay as long as you like."
"Then I'll rent the upper floor for a while."

While saying that, Haran glanced at Crea and Jiha.
Leticia and Javea move out of the way to talk.



3rd floor veranda.
She sat down on a chair in the basement and looked out.
The only human underground in Nainheim, of course, had to stand out.
Haran sat down and spoke cautiously.

"Some people will look at you rudely, will that be okay?"
"Then I'll kill you politely, well."

Jiha responded to Haran's concerns with a joke.
Crea looked at the underground with eyes of disbelief.

"You seem to have a lot to say, but do it quickly."
"... I don't think it's the same man."

Underground, arguing in front of the council, and underworld, which even treated Zavea with respect, were very different.

"It's a different person and a different situation, and my reaction will of course be different."

Even if the basement spoke plainly, Crea was not convinced.
I understand the theory, but isn't the attitude 180 degrees different?
Whether or not Jiha asked Haran.

"Are you okay?"
"... Yes?"
"I could kill them all, but you can't."

Haran, who understood the meaning of the underground, was surprised.
Haran was banished from Nainheim because he had Rijin. He didn't stop at exile, he even had to run away with Blue Seal.
A hometown that I never thought there would be a day to come back to, I can't help but feel this and that.

"Or do you want to?"
"... Would you like to?"
"To help."

Underground said lightly.
Haran was his faithful subordinate, he didn't have to stop him if he wanted to release old feelings from the past.
Haran immediately laughed and shook his head.

"No. I have no intention of doing anything that gets in the way of what the commander-in-chief wants to do. Furthermore..."

Haran looked outside again, looking at the street.
Looking at the elves moving here and there, she said in a confusing way.

"It's not that I don't have hatred for this land that threw me out, but it would be futile to try to rekindle my anger now."
“Are you going to forgive the land that caused you to separate from Rijin?”
"..."

The reason why Harran had to leave her young daughter behind to go to the Blue Seals, she must have had the elves intervene.
Haran let out a gloomy sigh.

"... It's hard to forgive, but I'll have to think about it. The words of the commander, thank you very much."
"Okay."

When Haran knew why Jiha had to say such things and that he was being considerate, he was honestly grateful.
Haran hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took Jiha's hand.
He left the basement to his liking and looked out.

"..."

On the contrary, Crea was left uneasy as she glanced at her.
She also heard Haran's story over and over again, but she didn't know that she would be in Red Union, and even more so she didn't know that she would have a relationship like this with Jiha.

'... No, what is it? At the time Wolfga was banished, this man was not the right age...'

Crea's face was full of arrogant thoughts.
Jiha laughed and held Crea's hand.

"... What, what?!"

Crea shook her subterranean hand in shock.
The basement said calmly.

"No, it's because I'm lonely, so I have a face begging me to hold your hand."
"Absolutely not! Am I crazy?"
"It's crazy because he's still on the side of the elves."

The basement said quietly.
At that, Crea made her poisoned face.
She glared at Haran as she flinched.
Haran, who is still holding the hand of the underground.

"I know that Wolfga-nim has this and that, but I know that he has reasons to hate him, but I can't agree. The same goes for Leticia, and I think the two of them are going down a very wrong path."
"Is that so?"
"Don't answer lightly. You guys are making the choice to forsake the elves after all."

If these two are underground horses, they would cut the heads of their own people even now.
I felt it with my skin before I came, but after Jiha joined, I especially felt it.
Didn't only Crea fret at the meeting with the council right away?

"This man had other intentions? If I hadn't stopped it, I think it would have been splattered with blood. Still, you guys would have been watching with your hands on your back. No, in other words, aren't the two of them trying to solve their old feelings by using this man?"
"..."

Although Harran and Leticia had different weights, there were no good feelings in the elven society.
Moreover, it would be strange if Haran had no resentment, even being exiled in public.
Crea was asking if he was trying to solve those feelings through the basement, so he wasn't letting the underground go wild.
Crea said sharply.

"If that's the case..."
"Would you like to fuck me?"
"..."

Krea's tongue stiffened at the words Jihaa suddenly threw.
When Crea looked at her eyes, she said calmly.

"What you're talking about is attacking my women, but I don't usually get over it, right? Fighting between women, if it's a war of nerves, I can take care of it, but then I'll take care of it if you're my woman too."
"... What kind of nonsensical logic is that?"
"I'm used to dying, so don't you think it's a waste of life? Then you have to make it a waste, or there must be a reason for me to tolerate you. Take your pick."
"..."

Crea shut her mouth.
Although she was unwillingly made an artificial Unique by the Council, she did not hate her people, Nainheim.
The basement has been tidied up.

"I apologize to Haran. If Haran accepts, I will forgive you this time."
"Sir, you don't have to worry about me. There are parts of what Kamadra-nim said was right."
"I don't play morality textbooks."

The basement was just cut.
Right, wrong. I had no intention of being swayed by such a pun.
It doesn't matter if he's a subordinate or an enemy.
And Haran and Leticia were his subordinates and women.
Publicly, I have to take care of him as a subordinate... Personally, I am not her own woman.

"It is natural for the arm to bend inward. I saw my woman openly, how do you deal with it?"
"... What if you don't want to apologize?"

Underground grabbed Crea by the neck.
He gave one hand to Haran, and with the other he held Creah by the collar.
One hand comforts his woman, and the other hand kills the enemy.

"Then you die because you don't want to apologize."
"..."

Crea's eyes trembled slightly.
The basement is a great person.
However, Crea's view of the underground was not fear of death, but resentment and resentment.

"... Why are you being so harsh on me?"

Crea jumped out without me noticing.
Wasn't she faithful in her own way while she chose to follow her underground?
She confronted Raphael, and now returns to Nainheim, following her underground orders.

"Me too..."

She is also one of her underground subordinates, so why is she treating her so badly?
What is she doing after being so gentle with Zavea just before her?
Crea was so sad that she couldn't help but cry.
She was a woman who often raised her double heart and hated the underground, but when she was blatantly discriminated against like this, she had no choice but to become bitter.

The basement asked coldly.

"Are you going to die crying?"
"... Commander, this is a subtle part that only elves can relate to. Please take your anger away."

Haran earnestly dissuaded him.
The basement responded crookedly.

"So, since I'm an outsider, do you want me to leave?"
"No. Thank you very much for the heart you have given me. Really."

Haran lowered her head.
It's because her emotional restraint is almost perfect when she's in public, and she would have seen her tears.
She allows her to come back to her land from which she was cast out, and she has a man by her side who will not forgive her if she insults herself like that.
I would do anything for this man.
As Haran made up her mind again, she bowed her head once more.

"... Really, really thank you. So please forgive that elf just once."
"..."

Underground clicked her tongue and released Crea.
Freed, Crea shuddered and got up from her seat and went inside.
Instead, Leticia entered.

"What's the matter? Why is his face like that?"
"Are you done talking?"
"Yes, and... I did some research."

Leticia brought up a story.

"A deal for the council to let us find out about the northern town. The attitude of the elves will be determined by whether we solve it."
"I think that's the position they're choosing."


You will soon find out that it is an illusion.


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