Count Scribe's Tutor

The time when Ferda would be saving ragney's crew.

The reality of feeling useless was to walk through the warehouse alone. Technically, I wasn't completely alone. The daggers and spikes were guarding the left and right, and the legs were sitting on the shoulders.

Has it been like five minutes?

The bridge between the stars trembles.

[Let's take a look around and get some rest. I'm tired.]

Suddenly, the transition made me excited.

“I thought you said you could drive me to bed. ”

[Then, and now.]

In the leg that makes yawns sag with no gender answer.

It seemed to be tiring. The realm that burst into laughter said, tapping the head on the bridge.

“Hang in there. I'll share my magic. ”

[Oh, no more magic for you.]

The answer of rejection returns, terribly afraid of the end of the sentence.

[It smells so disgusting, I can't eat it.]

In the bridge, he froze his nose.

I've heard that before. I vibrate at the depths of my magic.

Meanwhile, the two ghosts make their way to Castle Burk, terrified of the end of the words in the bridge.

[You're a spirit!]

[Where dare you insult the king?]

Judging from the panic, I'm ready to attack right now. However, instead of shrinking, I was struck down with a smile.

[Hmph! It's a ghost theme. Or I'll kick your ass.]

A ferocious force flows through the bridge. Without the ghosts, the magical powers of the dark dimension erupt. Then, the fact that he was looking at it frowned.

“Stop it, everyone. It gets in the way of walking. ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the ghosts immediately gained their magic.

[Forgive me, my king.]

[Please forgive my rudeness.]

As the ghosts lowered their tails, the bridge also snapped.

When the cruel atmosphere was shortened, the reality was that he sighed briefly. I forgot for a moment. Spirits and ghosts don't get along.

But I'm glad it's quiet now. In fact, he walked again. Shortly thereafter, you hear the sound of politeness everywhere.

“D, come here. Somebody help me. ”

“Ugh! Mom · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Screaming, appealing, and moaning.

I looked around, listening to the sound of things going away soon. With the exception of narrow passageways, everything around us looked like a chicken coop. And within it, all kinds of species flourished like livestock.

Dandan kicked his tongue low in the grim sights.

[Tsk, tsk, I'm going to die right now.]

“Yeah. It's all a mess. ”

He nods, his head hanging.

I didn't even have to look at the horsepower array. Not a single one of them seemed fine at first sight. As I walked down the corridor, I heard a voice singing the reality of the stars.

“Hey! You there! ”

At first, I thought the slave market officials were calling me.

But the voice came from a big cage across the hall. Then the curious realm moved towards us. After a while, you hear a voice again beyond the bars.

“You, you! Dark Elves, right? Right?"

I was wearing a mask. How would I know?

In fact, he tilted his head. Then, the landscape within us came into view. Inside were dark elf boys dressed in guilt.

All boys the same age as in real life.

But there was one difference. They were pure Dark Elves, while in reality they were Half Elves. Meanwhile, the boys who were trapped inside us stared at the reality with surprised eyes.

“How the hell are you out here? ”

“Hey, that's not the point. ”

“That's right. Perfect timing. Let me out of this lock here. ”

“This place is so frustrating. I want to go outside. ”

Atha complained that there was no change in her expression.

Rather, I tilted my head as if I were wondering.

“Why would I? ”

In reality, the boys opened their eyes wide.

“Excuse me?”

“Come on, we're your people. ”

“We need each other's help. Isn't that obvious? ”

I felt like I didn't even know what common sense was. However, he asked with a face that he could not understand.

“If you're one of your own, do you have to help everyone? ”

“Of course! We are few and we are many. ”

“Who's going to help us if we don't help each other? ”

“So come here. Let me out of here. ”

The boys said desperately.

Nevertheless, the face of reality remained. Calmly set eyes. Subsequently, the reality returned to a drier voice than the desert.

“I wasn't. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

“No one helped me in my case. ”

Only one, except for Ferda.

I've been mumbling so much inside.

Brace yourselves!

An awfully dry hand grips the iron bars tightly. After a while, what came out was a face with burn marks. The boy stared at the reality, writhing his ugly distorted skin.

“Wait. Let's take a closer look. ”

“What are you, a half-elf? ”

Some of the boys cling to the bars and said,

They had one thing in common: They all had big burns on their faces. It was a reasonable reason why the Dark Elves were in the Inventory.

“How is the hybrid out there? ”

“Oh, is that slavery you sold to someone? ”

Your boy exchanged surprising faces with each other.

Meanwhile, the word hybrid made my eyebrows twitch. When his expression became more and more unpleasant.

“Hey! Hybrid! ”

A boy talks with arrogance.

“Tell your master to get us out of here. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

Sudden commands.

No wonder his face was crumpled. However, the boys continued to elongate as if they did not notice it.

“Then I'll get you out of here and take you back to town. ”

“And I forgive you for your rudeness. ”

They changed their attitudes as soon as they learned that they were Half Elves. Like a harp elf, of course I should listen to them. It was ridiculous to say something like that because I was locked in a cage.

On the other hand, it reminded me of the fact that I had forgotten.

‘Yes, I did. ’

The Half Elves were a hybrid that neither Dark Elves nor Humans recognized. I was treated like that until Ferda showed up in the real world. Thinking about the past that I had forgotten, the face of reality quickly withered.

It was then.

[My king. Them · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.]

Do you want me to kill him now?]

The stilettos and spikes reacted violently. Seeing that his voice was full of murder, he was ready to take his own life if he just gave the order.

But the reality shook his head. Then I smiled.

“Okay, I'll get you out. ”

The answer I wanted came back and smiled on the faces of the boys.

“Haha, I would have done that a long time ago. ”

“Let's unchain the damn thing first. Huff!”

The horses swallowed up the groaning. Then no one grabbed my head and rolled the floor first. At the same time, he said in a cold voice.

“In the bridge. Block the sound. ”

What?

“Come on.”

[Knng, got it. I'll do it.]

The bridge turns black and wraps around the bars.

Then he flicked his finger lightly.

“Shhhhh!”

“Huff! Huff, puff! Huff!”

Screaming boys.

Of course I did. I planted ghosts in their heads one by one.

“Actually, I've been working on some new magic recently, and I don't think the test subjects deserve it. ”

Seeing the people screaming and rolling the floor, the reality opened their mouths.

“I'll get you out. But as my test subject. ”

End of the line.

His eyes flashed brightly for a moment.

“Aaahhhh!”

“Ahh! Shhh! ”

Soon, the boys trembled and began to limp. I didn't die. I just fainted because I couldn't overcome the pain. Looking at the scene, the realm opened its lips.

“· · · · · · Nor do we need Dark Elves or Humans. ”

A dry voice came from my lips.

After a moment, the realm turns its head toward the entrance of the warehouse. It was in his eyes that Ferda was rescuing the members of Ragnar's group.

“All I need is one. ”

A teacher, a family, a friend, a father.

A smile flashes across his face.

“But you look busy now. ”

Don't interrupt.

The dumbwaiter turns around. I haven't looked around half of the warehouse yet. When I rushed to walk again, I suddenly stopped at a place.

“Huh? That · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The ears in the hood twitched.

Then he turns his head. It was because something caught my eye. A moment later, the realm flashes and turns straight.

A solitary cage in the corner where he's headed.

Is it just because I'm so focused on the cage?

In fact, I didn't notice. A red line was drawn in the middle of the floor facing the grate. And it scares me to cross that line.

Fabababad!

Something flew in at a rapid rate.

[· · · · · ·! My king!]

[Dangerous!]

Threatened ghosts hurriedly block the way. Dandan raises his shield, and the spikes snap a large spike.

Kang!

You hear a loud noise with sparks.

You prevent any sudden attacks, but the attack does not end there.

The closer you get to the cage, the stronger the blindfold spreads. Hard edges and spikes couldn't be completely prevented.

Kaga Gaga!

Something grabbed the shield and swarmed it with its head.

But at that moment, a shadow suddenly burst out. He releases the attack without hesitation and crumples his face.

Slurp, what?

A shadow that fixed the Dagger. Then you attack all the attacks that fly in a row. The shadow then grabs the back of the thread.

Stop, kid.

Could it be the overwhelming power of the Shadow?

In reality, I was hanging in the air. At the same time, a brief warning of the shadow follows.

If you get close, it's dangerous.

“Yes, I think so. But it's strange.”

What do you mean?

The frowned shadow bites back.

However, the answer did not return immediately. The reality was still fixed on ‘something’ in the cage. After a while, the mouth of the firmly closed reality opened.

“How · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Golden eyes that are fully accustomed to the darkness.

What I saw there was a young man wrapped in gray bandages. To be more precise, it was a strange and complex pattern engraved on a young man's back.

“You can live with a curse that size, right? ”

With a voice full of surprises.

His eyes rose with interest and curiosity.

* * *

Meanwhile, the time.

Ferda brings together the members of Ragnar's organization smoothly. After crossing the list that Kalman wrote down, we got to the people Brandon knew, and there were a total of forty-five.

“· · · · · · · That's all I know. ”

Brandon whispers in a small voice.

With this, the first task is accomplished. However, there may be an organization that Brandon doesn't know about. Then Ferda flicks her fingers and calls out to Hugker.

“Oh, did you call? Young Master.”

A man with his head cut off ran cold.

He's much more polite than before. At some point, of course. I've already used two pockets of Doubloons to save Ragny's crew.

Ferda opens her mouth, looking at Hugker rubbing his palms like a fly.

“Are the villagers of the night done with this? ”

“Well, I'm afraid so. But stay tuned! We'll send you an exciting prize in no time! ”

Hugker's face glows greedily. Like I can't let go of the big hand I found in a long time. But Ferda flinches her hand.

“That's enough. Without it, that's enough. Next one goes that way. ”

I pointed to the inventories behind my back.

Then there was a color on Hugker's face.

“Yep! Got it. We will prepare the list immediately. ”

This is a great opportunity to handle unsold inventory. Hugker rushes through the bag to find the list.

But then, Ferda continued.

“I don't need a list. I'm going to buy them all anyway. ”

“Me, all of them? ”

“Yes, there's nothing left. ”

I was going to take only the one I was aiming for.

But I changed my mind. I still have a lot of money left, so I was going to buy all the stock and use it as a member of Ragini's organization.

‘The more members of the organization, the more information you will get. ’

Stocks in Warehouse 9 alone account for hundreds of individuals.

There will be roughly a hundred of them if we filter out the ones we can't use.

But then, Hugker scratches his cheek with a subtle face.

“Hmmm. I'd love to, but this is the tricky part. ”

“Trouble?”

“Yes, there is a strange mix. ”

Hugker pulls a piece of paper out of his bag and hands it to him.

“This is the guy. ”

Ferda, who received the documents, narrowed her eyes.

He would, too, because it was the talent he was trying to acquire, "The Mercedes Om."

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