Chapter 614 – Peoples of Forests, Wildernesses, and Grasslands (3)
The sunlight hit the notebook he was writing on.
When I looked up, sunlight was streaming in from the eastern horizon hidden by the buildings. The sun was about to rise.
I frowned at the signs of people starting to come out on the streets with my five senses, and the presence of guards going out on patrol in the morning to see what had happened all night.
‘Sir, there are many other things I want to ask… The Valkyries who will share my work don’t know how to communicate with spirits.’
A reaper who has the ability to harvest souls but can’t talk. I just had to know what purpose it was made for.
Of course, the ability to recover souls is meaningless at this stage.
Like Letitia, she couldn’t be stored in a palace above the clouds. Also, the work of ministering the soul is a bit like a warlock.
I checked the brightening sky, suppressed my greed, and finished the interrogation of the murderer’s ghost, Hao Qu.
It wasn’t because I was afraid of Fran’s eyes. A forager knows no fear. Got it?
“Hey, wake up soon too.”
As if I were sneaking away from Fran’s motionless expression and eyes, I made the souls reach Buddhahood and kicked Boing Sun’s chest that Dana had tied.
─Puck!
“Kuuk!”
With a kick of moderate power, Boo Ing-sun coughed and woke up.
Before the bastard’s eyes could get out of their hazy eyes, I opened a notebook with still ink in front of his hazy eyes.
“You see this? It’s been over 20 years since I took the dictation test, but could you grade it for me?”
Boo Ing-sun’s eyes scrutinized her notebook and the information written on her in it.
What is written there is their personal information, and everything I have heard. It was for this purpose that I deliberately wrote it down so that it could be recognized without encryption.
As the pages turned, Boingsun’s eyes filled with amazement and disbelief.
“… How long has it been since I passed out?”
“It must have been less than an hour. You know when you look at the sky, right?”
Looking around the corpses of his subordinates, who were still warm, he seemed convinced that my words were not meant for bluffing.
How do you know? Cold sweat was pouring down this bastard’s face?
It was funny, but it was worth it.
Seeing how he stretched out, all of this bastard’s subordinates must have undergone torture training, but in just an hour, all of the miju eggs and goju eggs have been blown. I can’t even imagine what you did.
Boo Ing-sun, who tightly closed his eyes, finally confessed the truth he had been hiding from his mouth, which only spat out provocations.
“… The holy object is an object that the dwarves value so much that they defeat the few cavalrymen. To the extent that we focus on the search for sacred objects rather than the Northern Expedition Army of Jinryeon.”
Pestilence. So you’re saying elves are coming here too?
I shuddered to imagine the horrifying sight of the elves filming martial arts galloping towards our house. Just imagining it makes me feel like shit.
“So, the upper echelons diverted some of their forces to the search and recovery of the sacred object.”
“The search team is the Neggs?”
“… Yes. Based on the information I obtained from torturing the elves and the fact that the relic moved from Narmer-Nile to Britannia, I was convinced that you were the holder of the relic.”
It seems to have played the role of GPS in real time. I clicked my tongue and searched my arms.
“They valued it more than the enemy’s army. Acquisition of the holy relic must have a great military advantage or religious beliefs. Well, if it’s this leaf, it won’t be strange either way.”
─Fallang. I took a leaf from the stone slab.
Even after a great amount of time has passed, it tastes as fresh as if it had just been picked.
It was the new order of the World Tree that I obtained from the pyramid of Sehetefibra.
Even though he was a mediocre by my standards, it was probably because he was a warrior with excellent skills. As if realizing the richness of mana possessed by young leaves, Boing Sun’s eyes widened.
“… Right. A holy relic like that deserves more concern than the existence of the Northern Expedition Army.”
“Okay. Neither you nor I know how to use it, so it must be a pearl necklace around a pig’s neck.”
I laughed at his reaction as I couldn’t take my eyes off the leaves.
“You guys, by any chance, don’t you think of me as a friend of the elves who flew all the way to the western continent to get this instead of the elves?”
“… …”
Damn, that’s right Misunderstanding is also oily resin. I wrote arrogance.
“I’m sorry, but I have very little good feelings towards the elves. And that goes for your country too. Of course, their stalking is a big part of why I see your country as a fucking shithole.”
I clicked my tongue as I packed the leaves.
The elves don’t feel very friendly even when they take off their sunglasses.
A country that operates a special unit that kills people for the sake of national interest.
‘It’s an extreme easy choice. Do they both look like fucks?’
I just brought some unique items, but I thought that I might get involved in a power struggle in a country I don’t even know well.
No matter what reaction you take in any situation, there will be risks as well as benefits that follow.
Damn fuck, now even if I stay still, trouble comes first and damn it.
It’s so hard to live a peaceful life.
“… We legitimately entered the country as an ascendant. It was a disguised identity necessary for the operation.”
Then, suddenly, Boing Sun spoke. It was a brainy tone, as if we were sure that we would not cooperate with them, and that we were going to make them enemies.
“That’s why you unilaterally attacked and even killed a merchant from a foreign country that was legitimately operated. Do you know what this means?”
The pigtailed lower body man laughed like a madman with a ghastly laugh.
It seems that such a plan was devised from the beginning. Even if they fail, they’re probably trying to build a foothold that will lead to the next operation. What an insidious operation.
“The owner of this city will have to choose! The safety of you, a stranger, and the good wishes of my homeland, Byznia, even though it may be far away! Which one do you value more!”
***
“Above all, the spy Buying Son is sentenced to life imprisonment.”
─Track. Sargadis’ judge ended the trial with a hammer blow.
It’s been two days since I arrested those bastards at dawn and threw them in jail.
The trial of the spy in another country was held in only two days, and the evidence was perfect, and it was a life sentence, Ronarona, Bangbang.
In the world or on horseback. There’s even a star-snatching trial. Not even Naruto can appeal this.
“Hey, this is nonsense! Life imprisonment?!”
Even before the trial began, Buying Sun, who was in a state of confusion, was hit and run during the snatch trial, and when he was hit and run, he even swallowed crab foam and used evil.
But the judge was harsh. Look at that determined look in his eyes, I will fall in love with him.
“For spies from other countries, the minimum penalty is the death penalty. Be grateful it ended in prison.”
“I’m a spy?! Where is the evidence!”
“Here is the poison that the defendant smuggled in. Her subordinates also confessed and committed suicide in shame.”
Saying that, the judge waved a small bottle.
Is that poison? Tyrsi made it overnight.
According to Tirsi, that poison is a weak paralytic that makes your tongue numb when you drink it, but it was supposed to be discarded within today anyway, and it would remain as a very strong poison only on paper.
As if Booing Son’s men would never confess, they quickly took their own lives as the guards watched them a little casually. It relieved me of trouble and discomfort.
I just hoped that the guards guarding the gate would not break the joint because they failed to stop Bu Ing-sun and his friends from spying in advance.
“Poison? Nonsense! Where is that… !”
In response to the judge’s answer, Buying Sun’s eyes turned to me.
What are you looking at, huh? North Lake is a baby macho. Baby Macho needs to get the Chokbeop Boy buff. My tears are the biggest proof. If you screw up, call a lawyer in your home country.
As if noticing that her work was going on, Boo Ing-sun rammed her artificial mithril handcuffs with her breaking power.
“You you! You hid poison in my luggage! Even the judges were all on the same team!”
Oh no I got this right
If this was the challenge golden bell, there would have been a standing ovation. Winner, Boingsun! The winning prize is a permanent free pass to Sargadis Kampanang Hotel (cannot be canceled), right?
‘But… Aren’t you the ones who risked the game with instigation and fabrication?’
Of course, that paralytic poison was hidden in the luggage that I and Lady Hennesses retrieved as evidence, but do you have any proof that we did it? Do you have any evidence?
What if Byznia sucks?
Hmm… Do you have a name that starts with Jing and ends with Khan? Otherwise, I don’t think I’ll be able to cross the wilderness, cross the rivers and the sea, and come to this country.
In the first place, if it ended with the sins of Boo Ing-sun and her friends, she would have no reason to say more. Friends of Chinese thought, have you tried interfering in foreign affairs?
“I can’t do this! This is a scam! Judicial murder!”
Amy, yes.
I shook my head in lamentation and laughed inwardly.
How dare an uncivilized foreign military bastard dare to open his eyes and cut his nose against the Koreans, a people with no taste who have adapted to the spiciness of the modern hell-judicial system. I need to know my fraction. Crunchy.
“I’m afraid I’ll open my eyes and get hit! Let go! Send an envoy to my country!!”
“Can’t you stay still? How dare you do it in front of the lady!”
“Send someone to Kitai? There are a lot of things I want from the subject of spying!! If you raise your voice one more time, I’ll steam you with a club!!”
“Let go!! Let go of this!! This can’t be like this—— Kkeek!!”
“I warned you!! Don’t raise your voice!!”
“Be quiet!”
“Kkeek, Kyeack!!”
─Puck!! Puck!!
Maybe it was because he was beaten by me last night and spent the night in prison. Fu Ying-sun, who was in a frenzy, was overpowered and dragged away by the guards, whose skills far outweighed her.
I decided not to think about their future being dragged along like that.
Why, aren’t roses red? So, isn’t a future drenched in blood also a kind of rosy future?
Anyway, good luck. I don’t know how many days I’ll be able to survive being in prison after the poison has been detoxified.
‘Because I’ve heard enough of the things I’m going to interrogate you guys.’
That asshole didn’t know that his heart stopped for about 10 minutes last night.
I was delighted as I stroked the notebook in my arms.
To be precise, he was happy as he recalled the tips of the 『Simbeop』 Written there.
This alone meant that I couldn’t sleep last night. It also reaffirmed the value of personal connections.
‘Why do you plan a counterattack against agitation and fabrication, and use your brain while dropping all the plagues? It’s just a little cunning, I’ll just push it away with power.’
The taste of power was indeed sweet.
I also want to become a noble soon, really.
