Chapter 94 – Chapter 94 Weapon Acquisition-10
Dinner supper.
A banquet was held in the special hall of the barracks where commons, uniques, and working rares gathered together.
She was the place where Blue Seal welcomed Asira Hells Runner, who was visiting in the name of inspection.
The demon sitting in the seat of honor, the beauty on the black chair, raised her glass as she got up from her seat.
“Thank you for this opportunity to be with everyone. Today, let’s stay up all night talking about the past and discussing the future while eating and drinking casually.”
“Yes!”
Everyone had a glass.
Meal time passed.
Ashira sat Yura next to her and offered her drinks and food.
When the rare grades come and pour you a drink saying hello, you receive it with a smile and pour it face-to-face.
Most of the rare ranks couldn’t hide their surprise at the casual and informal response.
Naturally, people gathered beside Ashira.
On the other hand, Enlil only sat for a short time in the beginning, and then left, saying he had work.
The commons sitting in the last seats are all eating and eating while watching the basement.
“Why is everyone like this?”
As underground smiled and turned around, the commons spoke lowly.
“What should I do?”
“Just eat and drink as usual. Don’t notice.”
“Do what the captain says, whatever.”
Garaon took the lead and started chewing the meat while making a noise.
‘These guys are in a panic.’
Their leader Ji-ha is sitting in the same seat, the last seat, so it is new and a little awkward.
If Jiha immediately goes to the seat of honor and sits down, neither Enlil nor Yura can stop it.
No, rather, everyone took it for granted that Ji-ha would sit in the upper seat.
However, UNIQ, who suddenly came and took the top seat, and the commons were quite awkward when the underground came down.
It feels like a rolling stone is acting as its master.
Even if you look at it, you’ll hate it if you don’t have luck, but Ashira’s personality was great even by the common people.
“Wait a few days.”
The commons turned their heads at the low voice from the basement.
“Because I will straighten the hierarchy.”
“…”
In the sense of tidying up, the commoners were absorbed in eating and drinking with peace of mind.
As I lightly emptied my drink in the underground passage, I looked at Ashira and Carmine, which was located behind it.
Carmine barely drank, and he was concerned whether Ashira was getting too drunk.
Because he was handsome, even when women approached him first and started talking to him, he just politely declined.
‘On the outside, he’s a completely loyal subordinate, but on the inside he’s different…’
Although Ashira has a noble and generous personality, her direct subordinate Carmine is a bit different.
“This is Cambion.”
Uben, who was sitting next to him, said lowly.
It seemed that he had learned the information in one day, and when the underground turned his eyes, Uben said.
“Carmine Batalion is not a pure-blooded demon. A dream horse, that is, a hybrid of an incubus and a human. Half-man, half-horse, it is called Cambion.”
“Incubus?”
“A race that was destroyed during the Millennium War. If a succubus is a female type, an incubus is a male type, but it is said that they did not get along well.”
Jiha retold the story with a wink.
Even if you researched the races of Wordsland through books, there were too few details and there were many secrets.
“A long time ago, various races diverged from the root of the demon tribe. Among them, there was a dream horse, but the male form, the incubus, was said to have perished during the Millennium War, and only a few succubuses survived and remain alive. Ashira takes special care of Yura because they have grown up together since childhood as an exchange between the races.”
“Then Carmine was born right after the Millennium War? How long will the incubus last?”
“I don’t know that far, but it is certain that it is the last Cambion. And…”
Uben lowered his voice even more.
“Incubus, who are said to have the ability to seduce women, is a race that is rarely mentioned in this day and age. There are even rumors that the legend of Blue Seal, Cheonho, got rid of the very few incubus that survived the Millennium War.”
“Chun-ho did it? He is a nobleman who does many things.”
“It’s a guess. Not exactly.”
Underground nodded.
‘Ashira is a clique of heavenly gods, in other words, from her carmine’s point of view, does that mean that her master’s master is the enemy of the clan?’
Jiha asked, sorting it out in her head.
“Then I guess Carmine didn’t hear good things either.”
“Since Ashira, a pure-blooded demon, harvested and protected her, she couldn’t harm her officially, but she didn’t hear anything good about it.”
“And again?”
“It hasn’t been long since I became a super rare. About half a year, but there was some noise in the process.”
This is an interesting story.
Jiha asked with his gaze, and Uben shook his head.
“The information doesn’t match, so I think we need to find out more.”
“Yes, find out as accurately and quickly as possible.”
When the story was over, Ji-ha stood up with two glasses of wine.
‘If you want to catch a longevity, you must first catch the horse you are riding. Should I float it myself?’
Carmine’s face subtly hardened as the underground approached the seat of honor.
She must have thought that she was approaching Ashira… Jiha held out the wine glass in his right hand.
“Let’s have a little drink.”
“…”
When Jiha politely suggested, Carmine was dumbfounded, but quickly straightened her expression.
The basement, which had been provocative and disrespectful to Ashira yesterday, suddenly became sad.
‘He’s a guy who can’t manage his facial expression at all. I’m trying my best, but…’
You can see it if you look closely.
The basement laughed and said.
“Everyone drinks it, but I’m recommending it because it looks good alone.”
“I am on duty. I swear…”
When the underground was polite, Carmine shook her head with respect.
But Ashira, who sat down and mingled with people, turned around and said,
“Carmine, in a place like this, it’s polite to relax and hang out. Don’t mind me, just drink it.”
“…”
As if it was difficult to ignore her master’s words, Carmine accepted her underground cup and moistened her lips slightly.
Jiha stood face to face with Carmine and told her story.
“I saw earlier that he was popular with women. Envious. What’s the secret?”
“…”
Carmine was a handsome man with long slanted eyes and thin lips.
It was a look that was greasy to men, but would be judged differently by women.
In addition, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the only male super rare in Wordsland, in fact, the best male.
At her subterranean praise, Carmine shook her head.
“I don’t like talk of a body that has to keep working hard.”
“No, what is it? You mean you’ve never slept with a woman before?”
As the basement pretended to be exaggeratedly surprised, the rare ranks who were sitting around Ashira and talking looked back.
Carmine glared displeasedly at the basement.
“I’m drunk, but I’m talking too much. Do I have to answer these stupid questions?”
“Isn’t that something men can say? Shall we move if you feel uncomfortable?”
Carmine glanced at Ashira, who was busy sharing her story, then moved her foot to her corner.
Ji-ha, who followed her, shrugged her shoulders and apologized.
“Oh, sorry. Looks like I’m a bit drunk. But it’s because I’m so envious.”
You can tell a story that is not even in your heart.
If for a purpose.
“If I were popular like you, I would meet a different woman every day. He changes women for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”
Carmine let out a smile of contempt as her basement quivered.
She was the laugh of her contempt for the lesser males.
‘Look at this. It’s not that the topic itself is offensive, but you think I’m an asshole?’
Absolutely no sleep She is a guy who played as she played.
She continued to say the intuition underground.
“If you need a woman that much, why don’t you go to Changgwan?”
“Oh, that’s because I don’t have money again.”
If it was underground, the women of Changgwan would welcome you even if you went with empty pockets.
Carmine had a face that didn’t say anything nonsense.
“You have no money? A common with magical powers, enough to stop the summoning war?”
“I have been playing too much these days. And it’s been a long time since I haven’t been to the summoning war, so there’s no place to come in. I’m just doing chores and gluing.”
Carmine also knew who the underground was.
But she had no idea that the underground reaps money from the commons, that she has worked and succeeded a lot to rule this city.
Carmine looked coldly at the basement.
“So what’s the point? Are you saying you need money?”
“I have no intention of begging. We want to help each other.”
Underground raised a glass of wine generously.
“I am a native of this city. Among the commons, I’ve been around the longest. I know everything about this city. If you want to hang out with a girl, I can guide you to a hot spot.”
“…”
Carmine took another look at the basement.
It was an eye for judgment, an eye for judging the usefulness of the basement.
“It won’t be bad.”
Carmine said calmly, then took a gold coin from her bosom and handed it to her underworld.
When she received it, it was 300,000 reels.
“If you need a girl, play with it. If anything happens, tell me later.”
‘It took…’
She smiled condescendingly into the basement.
Despising her underground as a mindless idiot, she revealed her true self to some extent.
“Ah, this. It’s a little bit like I’m the only one playing.”
She took her money by pretending to be a bummer in the basement.
Carmine snorted at her.
“I’m not interested in women who sell themselves to anyone. Do your best.”
“Then which girl do you like?”
“…”
Carmine, who returned her short horse, frowned at her.
Underground laughed.
“Can I be of any help? Is not it? Her face is handsome, but she has little womanly experience.”
Carmine had a more annoyed face, but it was not the right place for her to make a fuss.
Underground made a fuss about her with her dubiousness.
“Ah, maybe…”
Carmine was serious as her basement turned toward Asira, far away.
“Does it stop there?”
“No, I thought I might be able to help you with something.”
“Don’t step out. I’ll take care of it, so don’t interfere.”
Carmine said sharply.
“Oh, I didn’t know the secret circumstances of the high-ranking people.”
Ji-ha nodded her head while pretending to be drunk, her smirk trembling.
“I’ll work as much as I’ve been given, so if you need help, tell me anytime.”
She waved her hand at the chilling Carmine, then her basement turned around and returned to her seat.
Laughing heartily
‘You’re stupid, so you’re showing her insides…’
Males compete for rank.
The moment she meets someone she’s not seeing for the first time, she tries to figure out if she’s above or below her.
In a conversation Carmine had just made, he had clearly defined the underground as an idiot who didn’t need to be vigilant, below him.
‘Isn’t the acting of an idiot obsessed with female sex quite helpful?’
Thanks to her, she got a lot of information.
Carmine is completely different from its owner, Ashira.
She pretends to be a fair knight in front of her, but behind her back she is peeling pumpkin seeds.
‘It’s certain that he’s revealing his womanhood, and it’s clear that he’s aiming for Ashira.’
A man of mixed race between an incubus and a human, who is treated with disdain, is married to a pure-blooded demon and unique, Ashira?
According to Wordsland’s conventional wisdom, this was impossible.
Even Ash didn’t notice Carmine as a man at all.
It is only natural that the strongest among her men is the one below her, the one who gave her strength by harvesting her.
Going back to her original seat, Jiha, who had just sat down, looked back at the commotion behind her.
The door to the banquet hall opened and a blonde elf entered.
She was a beauty that caught the eye, but she was Leticia, her lips tightly closed because she couldn’t hold back her anger.
“…”
Why are you here?
The thought was fleeting, but her gaze was directed underground.
‘… It’s difficult.’
You shouldn’t face Leticia in the presence of Asira and Carmine.
That underground isn’t just a common.
In fact, it would be exposed that she was the tycoon devouring Waris.
