Count Scribe's Tutor

Right after Burraine's speech ended.

The room sank into a heavy silence in an instant.

“Ha, that's not funny. ”

Clump, Ferda's face is cold as well.

He grips Burraine's collar roughly. Then he roared in a suppressive voice.

“Did you really think I'd go for that kind of deal? ”

He's the one who was after the truth.

Moreover, he is a commander who cooperates with the Holy Nation. We could not bring such a risk into the real world. Then a strange answer came back from him.

“I'm not saying I want to meet you alive. ”

“What?"

What the hell is that?

I thought we were meeting alive. Does that mean we'll meet dead? When he frowned at the strange answer, he opened his mouth again.

“I made a life vessel for death one day. ”

The next thing I knew, Burraine's intentions were great.

Life Vessels are beads that contain the soul of a druid. A final burial for the commander who wants to be Rich at the end of his life.

Along with him, Verlane spoke.

“But you can't be Rich by yourself. The ingredients are insufficient, and above all, my skills are significantly inferior. ”

I had to master dark magic and necromancy to become Rich. But Burlane smiled bitterly, not enough.

“So I want to borrow the power of Silvan de Serek. He is the chief commander and the king of an unclean world to fulfill all commanders' wishes. ”

After saying something, Verlane shuts up.

Ferda looks him in the eye without a word. Now I know what he meant by the deal. If you make yourself rich, you will reveal all the information about the Holy Nation.

Ferda's expression, on the other hand, did not change.

It was tempting about the Sanctuary's information, but I wasn't sure what he knew was useful. Then Burlane opens his mouth with a somewhat fatigued face.

“For the last 20 years, I have been a prisoner of the Holy Land. ”

Starting with a short muttering.

His past flowed from Burraine's mouth.

About 20 years from now.

There was a group of commanders who had gone blind in the desert. The name of this small mercenary, consisting of thirty-three mercenaries, is Verlane's mercenary. It was a mercenary squad commander with Berrane right in front of it.

At that time, they were objects of fear in the desert.

It was worth it. We have marched the battlefield under the control of numerous dead and insects, even monsters in the desert. How great was it that the reputation of one mercenary army spread across the desert to the kingdom of Jerome.

“Then one day, the Holy See put out a BOLO on us. ”

If it's natural, it's natural.

Since ancient times, the Holy Land has hated the power of uncleanness. However, the Burraine mercenaries were not easily captured. In the beginning, the desert was an area where the breath of the Holy Nation could not be reached.

“But we couldn't ignore the Sanctuary's pursuit, so we tried to hide underground for a while. They built dungeons in the desert and laid the foundation for up to a decade. ”

It was a wise decision.

Even if it's hard to reach the Holy Nation, they're more persistent than they can imagine.

“This should do it. That's what we thought. But I didn't know at the time. I never thought a traitor would come out of us. ”

You have a bitter smile on Verlane's mouth.

He speaks with a agonizing face, as if reminded of the time.

“All brothers were arrested and detained in the Holy Land. As a result of the trial, they were all classified as heretics and were sentenced to be burned without exception. And one day ahead of my brother, I was offered a secret deal from them. ”

“Was it a deal to cooperate with the Holy Nation? ”

“Yes. They found my abilities useful, and they told me that they would keep me and my brothers alive on the condition that I cooperate with the Holy Land." ”

Now it's clear why Burraine is cooperating with the Holy Nation.

Meanwhile, he continued to speak in a bold tone.

“I cooperated with the Holy Nation to protect the brothers. In the process, I recovered the two swords, and I learned the secret of the Holy Land. And for those who don't have names. ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

There was a crack in Ferda's face.

In fact, when I first proposed a deal, I snorted. It's because I didn't think it was that important to be informed by the Holy Nation.

And you recovered two swords?

I know about the Cardinal Nameless in the secret of the Holy Nation. Of course I'm surprised. Meanwhile, Burraine, who was reading Ferda's face, laughed.

“That's why I'd like to offer you a deal. If you'll just let me talk to Silvan de Serek, I'll tell you everything. ”

The story returns to its origins.

Honestly, the gummy bears are attractive. The information about the Holy Land has never been made clear at any time. Ferda, who was thinking about it for a moment, suddenly fixes her master's code. Then I burst into laughter.

“No, I don't think that's necessary. ”

We just have to torture him right now and get it.

As soon as I decided to leave, my eyes turned cold. Did he read Ferda's mind? Burlane gives you a dry smile.

“What a waste of time. Torture is a mess. ”

“But you wouldn't know unless you tried. ”

Ferda was coldly beaten.

Dark red blood spilled from his mouth.

“Cough, cough! I'm afraid that's difficult. ”

“You can't be poisoned! ”

“I have a golden rule. ”

Burlane shakes his head.

He smiles at the corpse of the barefoot high priest.

“If the High Priest's heart stops, soon my heart will explode. ”

That ended with bloodshed in his eyes, nose and ears.

Burlane trembles, reaching out and grabbing Ferda's collar.

“· · · · · · · I think this is the last time we talk alive. ”

Focus becomes blurry. You can feel the blood on your face fading quickly and the hand holding the collar fades. He said in a dying voice.

“Remember, if you want information, take my Life Vessel to Silvan de Serek. Only then, only then, will I know the secret of the Holy Land. ”

At the end of the sentence, Burraine's body sags.

When the angel's thread is untied, his body falls to the ground. A few moments later, a punching ball rolls out of Beran's lap. A bead that holds souls. It was the life vest he was talking about.

Ferda looks down at it without a word.

A moment later, he sighs and kicks his tongue low.

“Tsk, I can't help it. ”

There was no other choice.

I had to bring this to reality to get information from the Holy Nation. I was a little reluctant, but nothing else would happen. You make it rich, and then you force it into a bundle.

“If you do something stupid again, we'll deal with it right away. ”

You don't even look strong enough to do anything.

He is weaker than Isha at the point where he cannot become rich by himself. Ferda picks up a life vessel.

“Now · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

It's your turn to take care of the last business.

Ferda wields her scabbard and drains the blood from the blade. Then I looked at the scaffolding and spoke.

“Come out, Rundall, I know you can hear me. ”

The sword never sleeps unless it enters the stables.

In other words, Rundall was aware of everything that had happened in the room since the moment the leader was chosen. Shortly after, Ferda kicked the corpse of the high priest as the boiler became transparent.

“Tell me about what this guy was talking about. ”

The High Priest said:

When the seven swords become one, an insurmountable disaster begins. So I called Rundall and asked him. Then Rundall immediately denied it.

[The High Priest's words are not true.]

“And why would you prove that? ”

What if he's lying about everything?

Ferda stares at you with suspicious eyes. I haven't spoken to Rundall in a while. Soon after, he spoke in a bold voice.

[There are words that come to mind from the time I was born in this world.]

A word that has been in my head since the moment I was born as a sword.

Rundall spits it out his mouth.

[If we gather the seven swords in one place, it will be the sword of salvation.]

In response, Ferda grimaced.

It was the opposite of what the High Priest had said.

"Disaster to the Holy Nation, salvation to the sword. ’

Whose word is the truth?

Rundall's voice echoes back into his silent thoughts.

[That's all I know. If you want to know about the sword, take control of Elhart Surane.]

“What the hell is he doing? ”

[This is the first sword. If it were him, he'd know the whole truth.]

Rundal also mentioned Elhart Surrey, who knows the most about the sword. But in the end, the sword was also kept in the sanctuary.

“The conclusion is that we must rob the sanctuary. ”

Ferda smiles in relief.

No, I liked it because it was simple. All questions narrowed down to one path. After clearing his mind, he pushes the master sword into the stables. Then he muttered his thoughts that he had practiced since the Hunter days.

“If you don't know what to do · · · · · · · ·. ”

Let's start right now.

Ferda looks at the life vessel in her hands.

* * *

Meanwhile, the time.

Elus, the capital of Serrhaim. Instead, the Holy Place where the Temple exists is the heart of the Holy Kingdom where the Holy King, the Son, and the Cardinal Church live. It is also known that only those who received the letter directly from the Holy Father can enter here.

Even in a sanctuary like this, only a few know about it.

It's a place called Serrhaim's Sanctuary. A secret area that is only accessible to those who know the nameless. And now, within this was a girl who had saggy silver hair.

The girl in the white robe.

On her knees, she closes her eyes, holding her hands together.

A day later, two days later, the girl was not even a little moved. And finally, on the third day, The girl's shoulder flinches for a moment.

“· · · · · · · · ”

A voice came out of my dry lips.

After a while, the girl opened her closed eyes. She looks up at the ceiling dazed, then nods, looking at nothing.

“Yes, I understand. I will.”

Who does he answer to?

After that, the girl kept nodding for a while. Soon, when the nod stopped, the girl's eyes became as still as the lake.

“· · · · · · · We've been waiting a long time. ”

The girl who woke up from her seat with a nagging murmur.

She steps forward. Arriving soon is a small phase. Above it were dusty armor, shields, and swords.

The girl wipes the dust with her white fingers.

“Ever since I realized that an unclean identity existed in the world, I haven't had a single day of sleep. ”

One final word I confidently confessed.

Heave-ho!

The girl wore a silver breastplate. He then wore a gauntlet and wore steel boots. The last time she wore her helmet, she suddenly smiled brightly.

“But I'm okay now. because the trust came down.”

The girl holds a large shield in her hand.

Later, she looked outside the sanctuary and said,

“Wait a little longer. Sinners of dishonest character. ”

Cardinal without a name.

The master of the sacred stature draws his sword from the wall.

“I will save you from your sins. ”

The day the purple eyes were bitten with a sense of mission.

The gates of the sanctuary that had been closed for five years were wide open.

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