Chapter 92 – Chapter 92 Weapon Acquisition-8
The day when Blue Seal’s unique Asira Hellsrunner visits the Blue Seal Barracks in Warris.
She was sitting on her bed in the basement infirmary, looking out her window.
“Did you do as I said?”
Uben standing next to him lowered his head.
“Yes, I hired workers to clean it.”
“Yeah, kids can’t do this anymore…”
Cleaning the barracks was the responsibility of the commoners.
Of course, the commons also didn’t want to clean because they might die tomorrow.
Uniqs usually didn’t interfere too much.
However, in the name of inspection, it was necessary to look clean when other Uniques visited.
“I’m tired of being noticed by high-ranking people.”
The Commons are now his subordinates who fight at his command.
The notion that he was the head of the underground could be shaken if he made him work to please Unique.
So, the basement was cleaned neatly by hiring outside workers while spending money on purpose.
“Wouldn’t it be better to just not clean?”
“There’s no need to feel uncomfortable from the start.”
Underground laughed lightly.
“Because the places such a proud knight visits must have always been clean. It’s not good to give the impression that this place is a little different from the start. I will be vigilant.”
Jiha looked out the window and brought up the main topic.
“So, did you get any information about Ashira?”
“… That’s it.”
Uben had a rare admiration on his face.
“It was really neat. At least as far as I know, her demeanor is decent, and her speech and behavior are impeccable. She has people who hate her, but she’s rarely met anyone who denies her integrity.”
“For example?”
“For example, we are trying to save a starving normal-level village with our own money, establish an orphanage to take care of abandoned children, and also support educational institutions. She was outspoken about racial discrimination, and she was putting it into action.”
“Are there only good things?”
“Yes, among the uniques of Blue Seal, he is the one who cares about social welfare the most and gives to the people. Even the custom of burying the bodies of the commons who died in the Summoning Wars was started by this person. In the past, bodies were not even returned.”
“You are a master who treats his slaves well. What do you think?”
When her basement asked, Uben shook her head.
“I am just telling you what I have heard. Purple’s opinions do not deny that Ashira is noble. She is said to be brave on the battlefield, and is usually kind and considerate of others. Rumor has it that she stood up to the Legend-level Cheon-Ho and stood up for herself and her opinion, which prevented her from making some terrible decisions.”
“Just, benevolent, virtuous…”
“I’ll look into it a bit more, but I don’t think there will be any more waves.”
Jiha is a situation where we get information about Ashira’s real mission and that she reads her love stories for women.
It’s something you have to see and judge for yourself.
“Okay. What about the gnolls?”
“After being attacked by the captain, it seems to be moving under the surface. It seemed like they were gathering information related to the captain. It looks like it will rise to the surface sooner or later.”
“Keep watching. Don’t miss it.”
Uben nodded his head.
“Of course I’m watching, but I bet they won’t move while the demon knight is there. Would you try to harm the captain when there are three blue seal uniques? If so, it would be after the demon knight returns.”
“…”
It made sense, but Jiha only frowned.
I haven’t told Uben yet, but Ashira has come to investigate the situation.
She will not leave Warris without a harvest.
“Keep an eye on the intelligence network as much as possible.”
“All right. We will mobilize the information network as much as possible to monitor it.”
“Okay, then go back and get ready. Unique will ask to see you all, so make sure to gather without fail.”
“Are you really going to be absent, Captain?”
“I’m in a good mood right now.”
As Jiha said kindly, Uben shut his mouth.
Unfortunately, the basement, which was fine yesterday, was not sore today.
He must be doing this because he has something to think about.
“All right. Then call me if you need anything.”
Uven bowed his head and backed off.
He was lost in thought as he knocked on the window sill in the basement where he was alone.
“I have information and I have caught my weaknesses. But… You have to write this well.”
Jiha knows Ashira, but Ashira does not know her Jiha.
However, as soon as the underground cards are opened one by one, this information gap will be filled.
In other words, it was necessary to reap the harvest in every section.
Click.
I heard footsteps and then Sirell came in.
Teacup in her hand, she continued her complaint as she approached.
“Aren’t you faking her too often? I feel like I’m doing something bad because they keep issuing fake medical certificates.”
“I always do bad things.”
Underground was now officially a patient.
When a unique class specially visits, it is standard for common slaves to inspect and greet them, but the basement legally does not attend.
“Ugh, the unique class is coming, but wouldn’t it be embarrassing if you didn’t attend because you were sick on a day like this?”
“I’m just being hated.”
Underground has thoughts and is faking it.
‘The barracks look fine on the outside, but I put myself as a variable. As long as Ashira isn’t very foolish, she probably knows me for bringing the Summoning War into a truce. In any case, it could have been the secret name of Cheonho, who is a legend.’
So far, enemies have taken and pressed in situations where they were unaware of the underground, but this time it may be a little different.
Jiha was lost in thought, and Sirell touched his hair.
He is touching him like he is handling a puppy.
“What are you doing?”
“Uh huh, are you mad at the person who even issued a fake medical certificate? Then you can’t.”
She laughed bitterly at the basement as Cheryl laughed mischievously.
An intimate attitude that never changes, even though it’s precious.
“You can do this when it’s just the two of us, but don’t do it in front of others.”
“Why? Does she even have a woman to care about?”
“…”
Doing it in front of her men sees her authority diminished.
The Commons mistakenly mistakenly thought that Sirell was an underground woman.
Even taking that into account, things can go wrong.
Cheryl made a fuss about her.
“Who is this? Who? Who is it that makes our basement frown so arrogant?”
“… This is a story that I am seriously thinking about you.”
“Hmm, are you worried?”
Cheryl laughed softly and ruffled her underground hair.
“I know that my basement might be worried about me. You have grown so much.”
The basement, which had been left alone, suddenly turned around.
‘It’s new, but I’ve come a long way.’
She got her vampiric magic, and while plotting this and that, she got most of her waris in her hands.
Those who knew the underworld obeyed him, and those who did not know him could obey him if they wished.
If you deal with the soon-to-be-arrived Ashra, defeat her gnolls and obtain her magic weapons, her purpose will be greatly advanced.
To such a basement, Sirel was treating her comfortably as before.
“…”
The playfulness fades from the touch of his hair and it becomes softer.
Jiha buried her head on the windowsill with an arm pillow and narrowed her eyes in the warm afternoon sun.
“Oh, isn’t that it?”
“…”
The basement opened its eyes.
In the distance, two men on horseback were approaching the barracks.
The one at the forefront, the one who looked like a woman, must be the unique Asira Hellsrunner.
The basement frowned and stared at it.
She gains magical powers, but her five senses are not strengthened. The sight and hearing of the underground did not change from before.
‘How can this go wrong?’
Looking down into the basement, the woman’s figure came into view more clearly.
Her pale blue skin and blue hair that reached her hips were beautiful because they went well with her complexion.
Even from a distance where her face can’t be seen properly, it gives the impression that she is a stunning beauty.
The two horns on her head, pointed ears and bat wings and tail indicated that she was a heteromorphic being.
“That’s a demon…”
And sword.
The large sword the size of her own height slung on her back appealed to her strong presence.
‘Shall we deal with it calmly…’
The laughing basement hesitated.
The woman raised her head and looked in his direction.
“This…”
It’s too late to avert your eyes.
At a distance that normal humans wouldn’t notice, she noticed the existence of the underground.
Jiha laughed and shook her hand.
The woman, Asira Hellsrunner, gave no reaction and lowered her head.
‘Vision is the problem… I’ll have to see if there’s any way to strengthen it later.’
Syrel also went out to meet Ashira.
The basement became alone.
By now, Ashira, Enlil, and Yura would have met and talked, and the commons would have greeted each other.
The plan was to meet Ashira more vividly, get information from the people he met, and move underground.
“It’s just the two of you.”
If it was a unique class, it wouldn’t be strange to move with dozens or hundreds of people.
Rather, it was a frugal act to move with only one person.
“I wouldn’t have chosen anyone. If you dig into your aides, you might find something…”
Since Uben praised it, there was a high possibility that Ashira was really a person of character.
Her only weakness is the underground, but her single shot can’t inflict a critical hit.
“A combination of circumstances…”
I heard the sound of footsteps in my ears underground.
I wondered if Cheryl was coming back, but she was a little bigger, faster, and a lot of footsteps.
As the basement sat down on the bed, the door opened without knocking.
“I’m sorry. She forgot to knock because she had a patient.”
The one who entered was the blue-skinned demon, Asira.
A normal living creature’s black eyes, which should have been the whites, and bright crimson irises looked straight at him.
When I saw her from afar, I thought she was a beauty, but when I saw her in person, she was more certain.
If you look down along her slender face with her coolly open eyes and a sharp nose, you can see her curvy, feminine body.
The line from her voluptuous chest to her narrow waist to her right silence followed is dizzying.
It was a well-balanced, tight-knit body full of color.
The leotard costume that clung to the body with a point-and-drop procedure exposed the deep cleavage and smooth abdomen.
“…”
As Jiha stood silently, the man standing behind Asira raised her eyebrows slightly.
Jiha, who did not miss the reaction, spoke bluntly on purpose.
“What’s going on when you’re sick and resting?”
“Sorry to disturb you. However, I was not polite because I was worried that I might be of some help to you. Apologize.”
“…”
Ji-ha was surprised inside when he neatly admitted that it was his fault.
Do you have a unique like this?
“Name is?”
“Asira Hellsrunner. Good luck in the future, underground.”
When Ashira held out her hand and said, she didn’t immediately accept the basement and smoked her other words.
Then the one-horned man from behind stepped out.
“Asira-sama is also unique in Blue Seal. Please accept my greetings, Common.”
The words were polite, but oddly boned.
Underground shrugged her shoulders.
“My body is sweaty and dirty. Give up.”
“For a warrior, sweat and blood are not ashamed.”
Ashira said that, then leaned over and took her underground hand.
Even though she refused, Ji-ha, who didn’t know how to do it, frowned at her and was soon surprised.
A warm aura spreads from the hand she held, and her entire body is full of vitality.
The refreshing sensation of taking a pleasant shower with water of just the right temperature, and the pleasure that surrounds your body, makes your breath fresh.
“This…”
“I hope you get better with this.”
Ashira put her hand down and smiled softly.
The aura of her healing that had just wrapped around her body was what Ashira had done.
“…”
People shouldn’t judge by looking at the outside.
But this woman, Ashira Hellsrunner, seemed different.
So even her underground laughed.
“Please take care of me, Unique.”
Because the underground is a little different man.
