Hakai no Miko

"What do they do, so rinse?!"

It was the escorts of the caravans who were so flabbergasted by the sudden outrage, but when they returned to me in Gloth's cry, they surrounded Jahangil with a spear in their hand.

Jaharn Gill, pointed at the spear, snarls one nose uncomfortably small.

"He wants to die for pointing a spear at me, the descendant of the great dragon. The monkeys."

Jahangil's eyes completely recognized the escorts as enemies. Jaharn Gill, who made a noise of Jarrari and re-gripped the chains on the iron sphere, takes his foot one step forward.

Not good!

The Ethereal Horse who thought so raised his voice.

"Stop it, Jaharngirlu!

It became a stronger voice than the Ethereal Horse thought.

Jaharn Gill, who was in a totally combat position, stepped on it unexpectedly. The escorts of the caravan that surrounded him also turned their gaze to the Ethereal Horse in surprise.

When the Ethereal Horse breaks between the two into the gap, he stands on his back to Jahangil.

"This is one of my men! I'm responsible for this man's actions!

Though I felt Jahangil's gaze on my back that made my eyes patchy, Aoi Horse said he was resolute.

I did it.

I can't deny that I have such thoughts. If we are to try to cure this place with the least amount of damage, it would be the best choice to trump him as Jahangil's arbitrariness.

But Jahangil went on such outrages also because of his inadvertent remarks.

Originally at the top of the noble class in Dinosaurian, Jahangil still has a habit of exerting his former authority and trying to push through impossibilities. That's what I knew.

Even if not, the day before, he had just made a statement that if he tore all the caravans apart, he would find Marman. Based on them, we should have expected to launch into such outrages. It's my failure to do so.

But still, as a small matter before it mattered, it would be the right way to trump Jahangil.

Already the Ethereal Horse is not his own. The Zoans of the Plains originally bore responsibility for countless people, such as those who were slaves of the liberated Fae and the pioneers of the Plains and the people of the city.

In the current situation, where the battle against the Holmeer State cannot be preceded by a great deal of slack (groaning) between Jeboa and Jeboa, located behind his back, it was incumbent upon him to minimize the impact of this disturbance, even by cutting off Jahangil.

But it is the words of my grandfather that come to life in the ears of a pale horse who thinks so.

"Cut the one below with this, it's not funny."

That is what my grandfather said on the occasion of the Congressional reply he was watching on television, when a politician pursued on suspicion of illegal contributions made a statement that made him accountable to his secretary.

'You pushed the secretary to take responsibility, and that doesn't stop the pursuit. It's called sighing. I don't think the people below got cut off for such a sigh.'

'But, Dj. Secretaries are here to sin politicians at times like this, aren't they?

To the little Ethereal Horse who said what he heard from his friends at school, his grandfather slapped him in the head with a pound before saying.

"Yeah, pale horse. The only thing that satisfies me is the weak guy up there. The more powerful a guy really is, the more I want to use up my powers. I want you to crush it. Cut that off with all this crap, you didn't get stuck. Guys like this don't really have the power to follow you. '

It's been five years since I fell into this world, and I no longer only remember my grandfather's face because of you. Yet the words of my grandfather were still burning hard in the ears of the Ethereal Horse and, above all, in the heart.

I don't know if that's really the right choice.

But even as that is where I am, standing beside me silently, the presence of a resolute (chiseled) and chest-stretched Shemr blows away the anxiety of the Ethereal Horse.

Gross, who came out in front of the Ethereal Horse trying to scratch the escorts of the caravan who were lost in deciding how to deal with it, spurted and spurted.

"You're awesome because they understand what you've been doing?!"

But behind Ethereal Horse's determination, things suck.

"Ah, ah, you have now turned our Jeboa Merchant Alliance against the enemy!

The Merchant Guild is a mutually supportive organization established in the first sense of the protection of merchants of which it is a member. I'm a member of it - and it's nothing more than hostility to the Merchant Alliance, such as damaging the load of Judah's caravan, one of the ten commissioners.

The Ethereal Horse has turned Jeboa's Merchant Alliance against the enemy.

Jaharngil began to grunt and throat behind the pale horse to the word Gloth's enemy.

Being rammed here again is a big deal. Looking to get Jaharngil down somehow, two sons, Nieusher and Pearlshire, finally rushed on the spot and took him while mocking his father.

But that doesn't make things any better.

The Merchant Guild will no longer shut up either. He should try to crush the Ethereal Horse thoroughly in order to show the world the guild's authority. In the worst case scenario, it is also conceivable that military intervention will come from behind during the fight against Holmea.

If you want to prevent it from happening and improve your relationship with the Alliance, now you don't know what it will demand. That is what the Merchant Guild depends on, and large sums of compensation are originally determined to demand a variety of privileges and unequal treaties. If they say that but accept it as it is, this time the stalls that support the forces of the Ethereal Horse will lean.

But other than that, no other way to avoid fighting the Merchant Guild comes to mind.

Anyway, now I just had to make an apology.

But Gross doesn't even look forward to such an apology for the Ethereal Horse.

"I will report this to Jeboa as soon as possible. I want you to be ready!

When Groth put one of the caravan's escorts on his horse, the Ethereal Horse stopped and drove him to Jeboa.

Besides, one of the elf women who was there looked at Eladia and asked her if she would stand up. The gaze is then transferred to the bow and arrow that the nearby gatekeeper was carrying.

If this situation is passed on to Jeboa, the Ethereal Horse will be driven into a predicament. Do you want to shoot the preaching order before then, that means.

But Eladia shook her head small, left and right, and stopped the woman.

Shooting the man of the preaching here will not solve anything. It's not just the Ethereal Horses who stay here. He is witnessed by many people, including pedestrians and caravan men waiting to be checked for shipments. And yet, shooting a further preaching to Jeboa in front of them would only make things worse instead.

While doing so, the appearance of the decree went ahead of the distance reached by the arrows. There is no longer any way to prevent the disturbance in this place from passing on to Jeboa.

"Apologize and apologize for the time being, so stop by the Lord's residence."

I think it's a palliative hand myself, but the pale horse invites him to a feast to entertain him and keep him in a good mood. But instead, Gross exasperates.

"I want you not to be kidding me! We no longer want a moment in a city like this!

This is what kenborough means. Groth wanted to leave the city quickly. It was a stiff, no matter how many words the Ethereal Horse overlapped. Sooner or later, Ethereal Horse tried to use the soldiers to organize the city's mess and make it pave the way for the caravan to better Gross's heart certificate at all, but it didn't work.

Now the ahead is compassionate.

Judah, of course, will severely strangle the Ethereal Horse with all this luck up to Cornelius and Jacob. How effective would it be to ask the Shapiro Chamber of Commerce to arbitrate? No, if you're watching the exchange between Menahem and Joash when you leave Jeboa than that, there's a greater chance that the Shapiro Chamber of Commerce will take advantage of this than the Ethereal Horses.

That's exactly what I think.

Exactly, I'm sorry I don't have to complain to the Jaharn Gill guy later.

I see Jaharn Gill following me because I think so. Then Jaharngil, surrounded by his sons, noticed the gaze of the Ethereal Horse and shook his body small.

Apparently my sons taught me and finally understood the situation. He manages to shrink the giant into smaller pieces, and he also stretches his tail, usually shaking it loosely big, left and right, pinned straight as if it even came in an iron stick.

This situation made the Ethereal Horse unexpectedly strange due to the usual discrepancy between his arrogant appearance.

He seems to be reflecting enough, and you can say one of the novels later.

I realized there was a Ethereal Horse because I could only afford to think about that.

That was when Groth took a step outside the gates of Bornis.

The breath leaked out of Gross's mouth.

Besides, the pale horse felt uncomfortable.

They ruined an important product to be delivered to the Holmeer Royal Palace. Though I don't blame myself, it would also be depressing if I thought I had to explain that to the Holmeer Royal Palace from now on. You'll be depressed, and you'll even leak one of your sighs.

But that was different now.

That exhalation is not like that.

That's a relief (mostly) sigh.

Why are you so upset? Why are you so upset?

If it was truly a sin, there would be no relief in being angry. They ruined an important product for a wet-clothed quote. There's no such thing as being appeased by that.

So you're relieved that the operation to disgrace the caravan didn't go to waste?

The Ethereal Horse thought that was different, too. The opponent fell into a trap. I wouldn't be relieved if I had to laugh. Besides, we no longer have to pretend we're carrying Merman. You don't have to rush out of the city so much, let alone relieve yourself of being able to get out of the city.

So why have you appeased?

Behind the brain of a pale horse, a flash of light runs.

After all, there are Merman's children somewhere in this caravan! Gross is relieved that the hidden Merman children could not be found!

The Ethereal Horse was so sure.

But the problem is, I don't know where that is. The luggage car was thoroughly examined. It was revealed by Jahangil that he was not even in the barrel.

So, where are you? Where is it hidden?

The Ethereal Horse desperately thought about it, but I can't think of it. Besides, I don't have time to think long. The caravan has already left the city.

I can't do it anymore.

When the Ethereal Horse made that decision, he shouted in a harsh tone.

"Hey! What's that, huh?!"

It was a bet.

If you really were to hide Merman's children somewhere, there's no way Gross wouldn't mind there. But if you care all that much about it, it's like exposing your stash yourself. I would have consciously turned away from the stash so that I wouldn't.

But I got out of town and relieved, at this moment.

If I could throw these words at you at this time when I felt slightly loose that I was stuck up until then, I wouldn't have long to fix it.

You're bound to turn a blind eye to where you're hiding Marman's children.

The Ethereal Horse, which was no longer there, struck out on a bet of one or eight.

And Gross, struck by surprise as the Ethereal Horse aimed, was severely upset.

"Huh?! What?!"

First, Gross startles and turns to the pale horse. Then, also revealing the upset, he turned his face toward the luggage.

The Ethereal Horse follows his eyes, not to miss a slight movement.

And before the stare of the Ethereal Horse, the eyes of the gloss were poured out into what was.

But the Ethereal Horse couldn't understand that for a moment.

Why do you see that? Why, look there?

Question marks overflow in the back of the Ethereal Horse's brain.

In the meantime, Gross turned back to me and rushed back to the pale horse.

"Yes, what the hell, what are you talking about? No further arguments are good for each other."

Gross's voice was faintly trembling. Until then, he eats bubbles like a lie that he was strangling the Ethereal Horse with a harsh attitude, letting his gaze wander over here and there to delude his current faults.

But the Ethereal Horse wasn't even in his ear already, such as Gross's excuse.

What does that mean? Why, did you see that?

Such self-questioning kept groping around the head of the Ethereal Horse.

No way, are you in there?

But the Ethereal Horse immediately denies the idea.

There's no way I can hide a living Marman in that place. For a short time, there's no way I can hide it all the way out of the city.

But a glimmer of light plunges into the back of the Ethereal Horse's brain, which was covered in the darkness of its denial.

It was a certain light of knowledge.

What rises behind the brain of the Ethereal Horse in the light of it is about Marman, whom I have seen and heard so far.

The appearance of Marman and his actions, which Ethereal Horse saw directly. And the history and life of Marman they told us about. Everything about Merman runs around the back of the Ethereal Horse's brain.

And it finally came up with one solution.

"Maybe Merman..."

Within the Ethereal Horse, a hypothesis arose.

But it is the knowledge of the Ethereal Horse - by modern Japan.

Earth's common sense does not necessarily apply to this Serdeas continent, which is a different world. But the Ethereal Horse had no choice but to live with it.

The next moment, the Ethereal Horse screams.

"Detain all these guys!!"

Everyone couldn't react to the cry of the Ethereal Horse so suddenly. The only exception is Shemr, who places his full confidence in the Ethereal Horse and, if the word, obeys it without hesitation.

Shemr twisted his arm up, with or without it, and pressed it against the ground as he jumped on the gloss with beastly agility that devoured his prey's throat whistle. Groth calls out a voice of condemnation, but the mountain knife and rage Shemr poked at it block it.

"If you don't want to die, don't resist! - Hurry up and take you down!

The second half of the word was directed at the gallums, who were distracted and rigid. Garam and Zug, struck by Shemr's voice, immediately flew a similar instruction to the warriors around them, while setting their aim and flying at the seemingly strong among the escorts.

Until then, the escorts of the merchants will be overwhelmed by this raid from where they were politely about to send them out of the city.

Keeping herself held back by Shemr, Groth raises his voice in protest.

"Hey, what?! If you want to work any more wolves, I'll really turn the Merchant Alliance against the enemy!

"Shut up, shut up!

But the Ethereal Horse drank and silenced Gross.

As a powerful man in this rough time, it is unusual for a pale horse of such a temperate character, albeit unusual, to bark out his voice in this way. The more one knows the Ethereal Horse, the harder it solidifies with surprise and confusion.

However, there was no room for a pale horse to consider it.

"Quick! You can use any hand you want! Hurry up and let me crack your mouth! Whatever you do, make him throw up! Right now!

There is no moment of respite either.

At the behest of the hasty Ethereal Horse, those around him begin to move hastily.

In it, the Ethereal Horse felt his heart rumbling through his chest. I can no longer be fooled by mistakes, etc. If this doesn't find Marman, I'm doomed.

Time has elapsed for the Ethereal Horse, which can also be considered eternal. But that was actually only enough time to count a hundred slowly.

And that voice finally rises.

"Yes, there he is!

Then a small twist went up.

"It's Marman. I can't believe it! He's alive!

The twist turns into an exploding cheer.

In that winding cheer, the Ethereal Horse was horrified.

At the same time, strong emotions come up from the bottom of that belly. The pale horse pulls out of the circle of cheering Zoan and goes to Gross, who is held down by Shemr.

On the ground at the tip of Gross's nose, which completely lost blood from his face, the Ethereal Horse made a noise and dropped his leg.

"Let me explain what this means!

The Ethereal Horse was furious.