Haroon

After a long breakfast meeting, Harun returned to Beyond with a relaxed mind to take care of the work at the robbery base.

By the time he logged in, the sun had already risen quite high. Nia and Wishin, who were always summoned in the body, kept his body and clothes clean, so there was no need to wash them.

Outside, the Aka warriors battle in pairs. As if in action, a series of dangerous sights appeared, but no tragic accidents occurred.

"I woke up late today."

Remi, who, unlike the warriors, was staying in the room, finds him and comes out.

"Yes, Lemi. I've got a lot on my mind all night."

"I wish you all the best."

"I see."

Warriors had greeted Harun with their own eyes and eyes, but fortunately, Lemi's words were not as serious as yesterday.

'They really are warriors.'

Harun was amazed that even though he was a local, once he started training as a warrior, he couldn't stop and sold out.

Harun, who was watching the warriors train, thought about his work and left for the main street. I'm on my way to the branch of the Empire Information Guild. Hersh will help us understand the situation of the recent Empire. He thought that in order to work for the merchants, they had to be polite.

The branch of the Imperial Intelligence Guild was located just off the main street. Several information guild branches, mercenary guilds, and this city's rapidly evolving mercenary headquarters were filling a distance.

Darling, darlings!

As you push through the door, the drops on the inside make a faint sound. But despite that sound, no one was watching him. Inside, a lot of people were already working on their work.

'Wow, the atmosphere is completely different.'

I once visited the Information Guild branch of Tebe Whitepaper when I was on my way to the Land of Silence. Unlike the place that smelled ominous and dangerous, there were quite a lot of people here, although it wasn't as noisy as the mercenary guild office.

Harun looks around the room for a moment behind the door to return to its place.

On one side of the office was a staircase leading up to the top, an elongated platform halfway around the room, and one was open as if it were an entrance. Inside were about a dozen small tables for individual counseling, of which more than half were seated.

Above the room, there were two windows, and two guild members were each receiving counseling.

Their impression was bright and friendly, unlike the Teve Castle chapter.

Harun, who was impressed like a bank, instead of dealing with information, stood in a line at one window where the two people stood.

"You want information from the top with a ton of dash?"

The guild member who appeared to be in his mid-30s smiled kindly and wrote in the quest form. The middle-aged man, the client, was rolling his eyes in anxiety.

"Yes. The original treaty broker broke the deadline, making our Merchant Guild's position miserable. If you don't meet the due date, you'll have to pay three times the penalty...... Please find out the best payment."

"Very well, the Hanky Merchant Guild is a second-class customer of our guild, and even if you get the best 20 percent discount, you must give them 80 gold."

"I'll pay."

A middle-aged man from the Hanky Merchants Guild took out his pocket and paid for it, in a hurry.

"At the very least, we'll be able to confirm that information is available within two hours. There's a waiting room on the second floor with a simple car and food to sell, so you can wait there."

"I'll hold."

Harun was surprised to hear the conversation of the spear. Harun was so shocked by the appearance of the other information guilds that he had only thought about the former Teve Castle branch. It wasn't just selling information, it was also selling additional tea and food to maximize profits.

A middle-aged woman right in front of Harun was looking for someone. To the woman who explained her identity in a family voice, the guild member in the window told her the price of each grade, and the client generally applied for it as if it was not very good.

"If you are within the empire, you will have results within a week. Of course, if you don't use an identity card, you'll be looking for longer. If you don't see any results within a week, you'll only need to collect the deposit and give us the remaining balance if you find the results later. In your case, the deposit will be 3 gold."

"Please do me a favor. Oh my! I wish I knew if he was alive or dead... You insolent bastard."

The middle-aged woman took out a small pocketful of tears and paid the deposit in silver coins. She repeatedly greeted the window guild member as if she was trying to soothe the expectations and anxieties in her heart.

"What can I do for you?"

"I'd like to communicate with the guild leader."

Harun said that the Tool Guild Member did not understand the answer for a moment.

"If you're the guild leader, you're here in the guild's office...... What brings you here?"

He seems to have mistaken Harun for communication. As proof of that, he looks toward Harun with a slight scorn.

"I'd like to communicate with Biron, the guild master."

"Yes?"

The guild member in the window woke up from his seat with his eyes wide open.

"Who are you?"

He finally begins to look at Harun's face in detail. However, Harun's appearance of long hair on his face was uncertain. All I could see was a gurney and a beard.

He confirms that he is not a prominent figure engraved on his head by video memory magic, and his face twists. I didn't have the guts to decide if I wanted to play around with the guild leader or if I really wanted to communicate with the guild leader like heaven.

This was a joke, not knowing the fear of the 100 percent information guild in his experience, but he was reserved for judgment in the mood and mood of the man in front of him.

Even the guild leader did not feel this kind of pressure from just seeing. Moreover, the man smiling slightly while he was indifferent, his body felt an invisible glow behind his eyes.

His experience of handling information and encountering all sorts of human warfare suggested that this man was not an ordinary man. This feeling was only felt when he met Duke Beltran and Guild Master Tahon, the escorts of the Duke of Beltran, who had been fortunate to see him closely in his life.

Harun untied the bracelet he was wearing instead and gave it to him.

"Mercenaries? That's more than a third grade."

Only a mercenary can prove his identity with a bracelet. Nobles, wizards, and knights are ring-shaped seals. Merchants and artisans identify themselves with special enchanted metal identities, and ordinary people prove themselves with magic friendly, almost impossible to counterfeit.

It was the same with the new Pyrin Empire, traditionally descended from the days of the Terron Empire.

He reads the inscription on the inside of the bracelet.

His eyes widen from the moment he confirmed his name, and his eyes finally opened like tears.

"Stone……."

As he starts screaming sharply, he suddenly looks around and lowers his voice.

"Is that Harun, the commander of the gale mercenaries?"

"Yes."

"It's an honor to meet you. My name is Mansur, and I was a second-rate operative who once served as the mistress of Birthday Hersh."

"Good to see you. How's she doing?" "

"Yes, he's in a safe place. You are being anxious to transform the guild. Thanks to you, our guild has changed a lot."

I thought so. She revealed her hidden self to the front and was being commissioned by Baron to change the guild to what she had always dreamed of.

"Can you communicate with the guild leader or Hersh here?"

"Of course you can. I'll take you to the station office."

"Thank you. I can see how the information guild has changed from Mr. Mansur's perspective."

At Harun's words, Mansur looks excited and guides him inward.

Who is it?

The guild members who were dealing with clients at the window and consultation table were curious when Mansur, the deputy director, showed such politeness and guided them inside the branch office.

"Harun! When did you get out?"

Hersh has a very excited voice. She asked Harun successively, without any time to answer.

"Are you here for the quest?"

I asked him if he had come out with a request.

"No, I've got some business to attend to."

"Kuaak! Stay there, then. I'll go myself."

A screaming hersh. It seemed like there was something big going on.

"What's going on? Calm down."

This was it, it seemed like the opponent had completely changed. Harun, who was about to ask for information, was embarrassed.

"Is the branch director there?"

Harun looks at the strange-looking branch commander, Macverotto. He also listened to Hersh, so as Harun stepped aside, he sat down to look at the crystal ball and wore the communication device Harun gave him.

"I'm Macverotto, head of Demo City."

"Macveroto! Take care of Commander Harun. We're going to warp there right now, so let the Wizards know. In the meantime, we mustn't neglect treatment. Think about what happens if you do."

Macverotto's face turns white at Hersh's words. I don't know, but Harun's gaze remains fixed and his buyer trembles as he steps out of his room to have a cup of tea.

"Yep! Leave it to me."

Macverotto flies a massive body toward Harun, who just opened the door without even telling him to stop communicating. Harun's body rapidly moves, noticing the sound of the collar blowing behind his back and the pulse of the air, and rushes out the small door.

Boom!

A thick, hot blood rushes down from the nostrils of MacVerotto, who slams the door with his face. But he couldn't afford to look back on himself. A low voice comes from his mouth, nosebleeding into the door and slamming his face to the ground.

"Commander Luun, wait, wait..."

However, as soon as the wizard finished communicating, he saw Harun go up to the second floor instead of waking the fallen station commander at the door.

"Oh no! The submaster must have been frightened."

The wizard takes a glass of water half drunk and sprinkles it on the Station Head's face. But he never woke up. Suddenly, his nose swells doubly. I think something happened to my nose bone.

After laying MacVerotto straight and wiping the blood off his face with his cuffs, the wizard's eyes, which unfold with heel magic, were smiling white.

'You look like a pig.'

As the Station Head slowly woke up, the wizard took a busy step to tell the wizards in charge of the Warp Wizards drawn in the basement to prepare. If something goes wrong, you'll have to grow up on your own since you'll have to earn the wrath of the submaster.

Harun was standing by the window on the second floor, drinking a dark herbal tea and looking out onto the street view. Like reality, it is now too late in the spring. Of course, unlike the fact that there are few changes in the seasons, the temperature difference between summer and winter here was about 20 degrees, so the change in clothing was noticeable.

'That was close.'

One of the female warriors crossing the street was wearing monster hide armor, and one shoulder and one buckle were exposed to a small area of importance.

The walk of the female warrior who is walking tall and exaggerated as if she enjoys the gaze of men across the street is very sexy and provocative.

As it turned out, she was in a bit of a rough water level, and a lot of women were wearing heavily exposed clothes, and the target did not block the residents and foreigners.

It wasn't just last year, but the women's clothes here became more glamorous and more exposed. Perhaps it's the influence of the estramorwn.

Strangers live in a reality of almost constant temperatures, perceiving rainfall and dry season through the enormous rainfall that knocks the barrier, but feel little seasonal temperature change.

So in this world, she was sensitive to changes in temperature, and she also wore glamorous, highly exposed clothes to feel satisfied through clothes that women could never get there.

"Ahoy! The estramorwn are ruining the world completely. What's with the outfit? Girls who don't even have breasts wear such short skirts these days. The world is falling apart. Isn't that right?"

When he approached, a man dressed as a merchant, who was old, vomited the heat and even asked Harun for his opinion. There were only two of them in the tangential room.

When did they get here? '

Your chest grows colder. As you level up, Harun's attention became as sensitive as possible, so you could sit still and close your eyes and see the movers' movements in this building, but you didn't notice them at all.

Harun was not captivated, but he still felt the stories or precepts of others.

"What young fellow covered his face with such long hair? Do you have a scar?"

Without answering, you shoot yourself, and the merchant turns to you for a little awkwardness.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Ahem. I'm Emil Jun. I run a small merchant guild called the Falcon Merchants Guild. What's his name?"

Harun knew what he looked like to others. In reality, however, it looks young by tying your hair and straightening your beard, but this is different. After a robust change in my weakness at the mercenary academy, I was so presumptuous that no one had ever recognized my age.

'Hair and beard don't fool the ages. He's a dangerous man.'

Definitely an intentional approach. If it had not been summoned just now, or spirits, it would not have been possible to guess intent through the sound of words and atmosphere. However, your spirit has been summoned at all times, allowing you to read their feelings and thoughts in a state where they have some of their abilities.

Harun stares at you without answering, and the old man blushes and tries to say something. Harun smiles before the air makes sense through his voice.

"I think you know me. Where are you from?"

"W-what are you talking about? When did this old man see you...?"

His face was clearly a natural expression, but his eyes were shaking violently. Harun was now convinced that he approached him on purpose.

"Do you have a request for me? Or do you want to keep an eye on my compassion?"

Harun smiled faintly and assertively spoke, and Emil Jun's expression distorted. No matter how much he denies it, he realizes that it is useless.

"Phew! That's more than they say. How did you know?"

The old man sticks out his tongue. He gave up on becoming strong as if he had surrendered to Harun's resolute gaze.

"This is my basin. Which side are you from?"

"Oh, my God."

He looks at Harun in a daze and smiles bloody.

"I had no idea King Aggressia thought too highly of a compliment. It's called Huberon, the Pacochu Tower."

"Ah!"

Harun's attitude was straightforward with elasticity. It was a famous name that could be known even if it didn't pierce the high ranks of the empire.

He was one of the continent's finest wizards who said he had never been out of the tower for 30 years and might have become an eight-circle at any given time, and was a legendary figure who said he was over 100 years old.

"How did the Mahatma Lord come to this place...?"

"Haha! Why would a commander like that come here?"

"Unlike the old man in the tower, I'm a free man."

"So am I. I'm a natural now that I've already been handed over to the Priest for the Horse Race."

Having said that, Huberon pressured Harun to protest against Harun's words.

"Haha! I lost. In fact, there's been some suspicious activity in the vicinity of the Devil Mountains lately, so I just wanted to check in."

Harun remembers the situation of the Akas because he doesn't need to tell the truth.

"I see. As the rumors have it, the storm's intelligence is excellent. That's why I came to see you, too, at the king's request."

Harun's eyes glow. I had no idea that the chariot matchmaker at Pacochu Tower would react like this.

There's something in there! '

I heard it became a seed, and that's what's happening now.

"The king wants to see the commander about that."

"Empress 1st, how are you?"

"You're unstoppable. You'll never leave the Horse Tower." "

"That's a shame."

"I see. The king said he had no intention of coming into the world anymore because the Pyrin Empire is building the world he dreamed of."

'The first princess was thinking of breaking her identity.'

Now, an unexpected interrupter suddenly appeared who was about to tell the story.

"Captain Harun!"

I was greeted by someone who opened the door of the tangential room calling his name.

"Hersh!"

"Hohoho!"

Hersh smiles brightly at Harun and stops to be surprised when he sees the face of the person sitting opposite him.

"How did Master Huberon get here...?"

"Haha! I knew it. I saw it on the Tower Life Records, too, but the submasters seem to know me. You're the leader of the Information Guild."

Huberon quickly recognized Hersh. Although he rarely came out of the tower and hosted guests, he was able to see the realities of the empire through a video.

"My name is Hersh. It's an honor to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, too. I came to meet Captain Harun, and I met a very precious man."

Huberon smiled as if he were a neighbor's grandfather, and made a comfortable impression on Hersh.

"What's going on?"

I heard that the Great Wizard of Huberon had already visited Harun, but I was still curious.

"And so it was. I need you to go somewhere quiet for a second."

Then I felt a little bit of the gaze of looking at the tangential room. Hersh and his deputy director Macverotto seem distracted by the excitement and rush to the second floor.

"Station Chief!"

"Yes, Submaster."

Macveroto stands on her call with a huge body.

"Show me."

"Yes, there is a good place."

The branch commander wiped off the stretch sweat and headed up to the third floor. As I climbed the stairs, a large part of the ceiling and wall came out of a wide glass window with various plants and flowers inside, and a small but natural stream of water.

"Nice place you got here."

Marverotto smiles proudly as he wipes his sweat.

"My only hobby is horticulture and landscaping, which is where I put my ball. There's a seat over there, so let's go there."

Following him, through the passageway made by trees with unusual leaves shaped like hearts, there was a small pond made by the city and tea tables and chairs to rest in.

"Wow! This place is really well-stocked. I wish there was a place like this in our tower. The Wizards are such a breeze."

Macverotto couldn't hide his happy expression in the words of the Huberon Horse Tower.

"I'll get the car ready. A nice herbal tea came in from the heating."

He stepped back, and as Hersh became mistress, he encouraged the two of them to take a seat.

I left the garden for a while.

"I thought it wasn't Hersh for a while."

I was able to speak comfortably because I had decided to become friends before.

"Why?"

Hersh was in a very different state than he used to be. Formerly the finest of luxury clothing with deep cosmetics and ornaments, she has now shown her glamorous beauty with light cosmetics in comfortable but sleek clothing.

'This woman, she's changed a bit.'

Her mood was completely changed for others, especially for Harun, who was insensitive to the woman's transformation. I thought that the changes in the guild office might also be due to her changes.

"Hersh is much prettier."

"Really? Puhhut!"

Hersh gladly covers his mouth with his hands and smiles at Harun's compliment.

"Yes. Just as bright and beautiful as the Guild Office looks."

Now Harun still has good eyes for women. Hersh belonged to the prettiest of all the women he knew. Bell or Ari couldn't keep up with her just by looking at her beauty.

'Of course, considering the unseen, it's not as glamorous as ours.'

Deep, clear eyes, a moderately raised pretty nose, and red and small lips were properly balanced on the small face, and the clean skin that seemed to come out when touched by hand was truly overwhelming.

Due to her inviting deep, dark eyes and innate mating in small actions, her appearance was already admired by a rider over the age of 100, mixed with the pureness of a girl and her maturity.

"I believe that's true."

Hersh has heard that she is beautiful. She has dominated the social world of the empire since she was married regularly in her late teens. I'm sick of it. But I've never heard of beauty except for my father, Baron.

That's why my heart fluttered with Harun's praise. I didn't expect anything to happen to him, but my face turned red and my heart beat violently. It's been a long time since I felt this good about someone's compliment.

Without Huberon Martha, who was staring at her reaction in a strange way, she could have drawn something different from Harun. It was a pity.

Hersh feels overwhelmed and quickly turns to talk. I wish this atmosphere could last longer, but work is work. Hersh's determination brings the matter straight to the table.

"What are you doing here, Harun?"

"I'm here to ask you to confirm that some suspicious activity has been detected in the Devil Mountains, including the demise of horses and merchants. He was waiting for you, and I met him here."

Hersh nods slightly at Harun's words.

Harun recalls Huberon's reaction, but she doesn't think so. Again, he was confident that the troops had a good line of information. The trend toward it was highly confidential information that he had only recently acquired.

Hersh, who was about to speak with him more, looks back at the tower. Although I couldn't do it with words, it was to tell me what I needed to know. She remembers that Macverotto had nothing to say about the tower, except what Harun had to say to himself when he flew through the Warp Wizards.

Her curiosity aroused that she was the most prestigious chariot master of the Pacochu Horse Tower, and that there was a mysterious figure like Harun who was either dead at all times or who lived in eight circles.

"Haha! This old man was in the mercenary guild to meet Captain Harun and followed him here. Don't be so hard on me."

"No. How dare I do that? I just don't understand that someone like the Rider went out looking for Commander Harun by hand."

"Haha! What a sub-master of the Imperial Intelligence Guild."

I was impressed with Hersh, who gave me such a thoughtful answer and pressured me to reveal my purpose.

'When I made the deal with the tower, did I not show my face? You're a really good kid.'

"I won't hide it from you, since Captain Harun gave you a rough talk. Actually, I was looking for Commander Harun at the request of the First Empress. We're a long way from communicating. I was trying to get to a place called Calflan where there are mercenaries, but I stopped by for some business."

Hersh shouts as if he remembers something Huberon said.

"Ah! The Price Wizard who came to the Station Head of Pacochu Tower in Demo City was the Lord's apprentice, right?"

"Haha! The submaster knew all about it. I've always been a student, but I'm sorry I didn't teach properly and was called a teacher."

"No, he's a Price Wizard. He's a genius. He's 32, five circles, 44, six circles."

"Haha!"

I now laugh satisfied with the praise of my disciple, the Great Wizard who had mastered the world. Harun smiled as he felt the love of the teacher who loved his disciple.

"But I don't understand that you're looking for Captain Harun yourself."

Hersh is adamant. He can make other excuses, but Huberon gives you a smile.

"Haha, I think someone is dating Submaster Harun."

His jokes brighten Hersh's face. Hersh, who was somewhat shy and sweet, looked at Harun for a moment.

Harun raises his eyes as if he thought it was real, but it didn't seem to upset him or change his mind.

Hersh opens his axe eyes at Mahn Shame. It was something she would never have done.

"Haha! That was a joke. Actually, Captain Harun wanted to find out for himself, so I came out into the world. After handing over the heavy seats, I wondered how the world had changed before I died, and I came here because I had something Her Highness asked me to do."

"You have something you want to find out for me?"

Harun could not understand English. The tower and itself were unthinkable.

"There's a car coming out, so let's talk later about our business and have a cup of tea prepared by this wonderful gardener."

I didn't seem to bring it up where Hersh was. She never asked again, as if she thought so. The three of them inhaled the scent of the tea completely in their noses and then put the moderately boiled tea in their mouths.

"Wow, that smells really good."

"I see. The flavor is sweet and sweet."

Huberon and Hersh marveled at the taste of tea. Macverotto's back and chest were sweating vigorously.

"A tea made of dried maroy petals and roasted velvet petals. This is a good car to clear your mind and energize you. Plus, the aroma and flavor are alive thanks to the drying and roasting in the right conditions. Artisan craftsmanship, after all."

At Harun's words, Macveroto and Huberon and Hersh were surprised. Although they originally enjoyed tea, it was very difficult to find the ingredients by looking at the fragrance and taste.

"Well, the commander has a history of introducing His Royal Highness to a new car called Omicha."

Hersh mentioned Omicha and accepted Harun's appreciation of the tea, and Huberon nodded, remembering Harun's gift of five tasty teas that he had also drunk because of the first princess.

While talking about the car for a while, the talk came to Harun.

"Is that what you're here for?"

In that case, Harun, the blacksmith, thought it would be inappropriate to move here.

"It's also personal."

"What if it's personal?"

Harun, who knew it would be rude to ask as much as it was personal, felt something strange about her persistent attitude and said it quietly.

"I'm here to help you build a small merchant guild."

"Acquaintances?"

You don't have to answer me, but I told you the truth.

"A stranger of my name."

"Ah!"

Now I understand. However, when I thought of the existence of Huberon as an information handler, I no longer dug.

"I actually thought the commander was commissioned by the Empire."

Hersh pauses and looks at Harun's reaction.

"Actually, something strange is happening near the Devil Mountains, the area the commander mentioned, and the imperial empire is on the move. That's why I thought the commander was asked by the Imperial Court.

Otherwise, I thought it would be perfect to interrupt the events of the Empire in the land of tranquility and come up here fearlessly. "

The moment you hear Hersh speak, Harun's hind trunk cools off.

'Dammit! You thought I'd be too embarrassed.'

From the point of view of the Pyrin Empire, even if he is a mercenary going back and forth with a contract, there is no way to leave him and his troops alone, who played a big role in piercing the siege of repentance.

In such a situation, his work must have been exposed to the Empire's intelligence organization, as well as to the Workshops and the Empire Information Guild.

Harun blames himself for his thoughtless actions. Now I thought I was mature enough to know a lot about the world, but I still didn't know.

'Even if I thought about it, I could tell. Anyway, we need to move fast.'

"Would you do that to a mercenary like me, though? If you get weird, you just disappear."

He said that because he didn't want to look embarrassed, but Hersh must have heard it seriously.

"Well, maybe with the commander's ability."

Hersh graciously accepted Harun's words as he recalled Harun flying in the sky, like Virtuvik. With that level of power, the entire imperial guard would not be able to capture it without an ambush.

"Then perhaps a request will come from the Pyrin Imperial Court in a few days. There's no way that traitor could have known the Captain was here."

"Quest?"

"Yes. Even though the reputation for breaking the Emperor's intentions is somewhat credible, if you consider the skills of the commander and the dual mercenaries, you will be sure to consult the commander."

I was curious about the quest I keep telling you about. What can't be solved by the army of the mighty Pyrin Empire that became a refuge for civilian knights and soldiers because of their strong connections and connections?

"What can you tell us?"

"That's not so hard. Only a few know about it now, but word will spread throughout the Empire soon. It's about tens of thousands of disappearances."

"I'll listen."

Harun shows interest, and Hersh takes a few breaths and opens his mouth to clear things up.

"The beginning started months ago. After the abolition of identity documents became widely known, strange things started to happen when enslaved people from all over started coming into the empire and giving away land that had been confiscated to existing nobles for them."

"Strange thing?"

"Yes. The Pyrin Empire has decided to develop a vast Mats Plain that has been neglected for centuries to provide land to enslaved natives from everywhere, especially those from the New Theon Empire."

Matsu Plain refers to the plains that were neglected by the threat of the horses, corresponding to the inside of the giant 'L' shape made by the Hooks and Devil Mountains. Harun found a tributary of the Seine flowing through the Hookran artery as he headed toward Fukran in the past.

"By the way, tens of thousands of people who moved to develop Matsu Plain disappeared."

"How could you do that?"

"That's why the Pyrenees are in such a frenzy. Three investigators were dispatched to investigate the matter, but even their whereabouts were deserted, so the imperial court was overturned."

"Who the hell...?"

"That's the riddle."

It was Hersh who said that, but still made a strange face.

"Any doubts, Submaster?"

I couldn't bear the frustration and Huberon intervened in the conversation.

"Did you know that when Emperor Pinocchio made his reign, a great battle broke out against them by a group of knights and wizards?"

"Yes. A secret power hidden in the Imperial Court of the Terron?" "

Huberon had already received reports of that information.

The personal forces of Emperor Pinosee, the Air Force, the Pure Knights, the Trust Knights, and the Harlot Magic Squad, took over the imperial palace and imperial palace overnight in full cooperation with more than half of the imperial guards already occupied by the underlings as well as the underlings.

But it wasn't that there was no resistance. Thousands of unknown knights and wizards attacked the Imperial Palace the night the Grand Duke of Pinoze occupied the Imperial Palace. However, the forces of Emperor Pinosee, who had already taken control of the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Court, were not releasing their boundaries.

Immediately, a fierce battle broke out between the two forces. The strength of both forces boils, but as the imperial guards, the imperial guards and the capitol guards, and the magical forces that the Pinosee Emperor had seized so quickly, they quickly retreat.

Those who knew this thought that those who attacked the Grand Duke of Pinoze had long been cultivated in the crypts of the Terran Empire.

"No, they weren't the secret powers of the Theon Empire."

"No? Then what are they?"

Huberon's eyes sparkle. It was too different from the information you know.

"The last emperor of the Old Theon Empire, as you may know, suffered a paranoia from the very beginning that someone would kill him.

Secret powers, such as the messenger knights, the Sado Knights, and the Hidden Meiji Legion, were cut off or secretly executed by the emperor who was intimidated by the fact that the Secret Powers, who should have been absolutely loyal to the Imperial Court, were a very small part of the stakes involved in the Golden Battle. "

Harun's heart flutters with unexpected stories. The name of the messenger knights was mentioned.

"If the Incredible Power of the Terron Empire had existed for generations, the Pyrin Empire would never have existed. Their power is strong, but the Imperial Guards and the Imperial Imperial Guards have cut their power by a third to deal with them."

"That's what happened."

Huberon's eyebrows twitch. I knew a little, but I didn't know the details. The tower thought it was an incognito power with forces engaged by the Pinoseconds.

"If it's not an incognito power, who is? Reportedly, their individual skills are exceptional."

"We don't know that. I just found out that they were the fanatics of Gagia."

"Guia? Was there such a god?"

"We recognize it, but Gaia doesn't exist in this world. because no one knows about such a god, not the empire, but the entire continent."

Harun's eyes immediately intensify as he listens to Hersh, then disappear as if washed away.

Harun knew their existence, but did not intervene in the conversation. The tragic end of the messenger knights broke his heart. But I was able to concentrate on what Hersh said.

"A group of Gaia followers, or Darkness, caught a glimpse of them moving towards the Dark Forest in the heart of the Devil Mountains. And there was a massive disappearance."

"If so, are they plagued?"

"Maybe."

Until now, Huberon's face had not lost his frustration like his neighbor's grandfather.

Danger! Something big is happening! This isn't just about the tower. It's a bigger movement.If it hadn't been for the first princess, it would have been worse. '

A horde of powerful enough to mistreat people with secret powers has kidnapped or killed tens of thousands of people. Being the head of the Horse Tower for a long time, a naturally occurring euphemism was informing me that the incident was not just a matter for the Pyrin Empire.

"Just received intel that some Dark Elf Spirits have also moved to the Dark Forest."

"Even the Dark Elves?"

Hersh says that Huberon's eyes begin to glow intensely. I suddenly had an idea when I heard of the spirits' existence.

"So you're trying to do something about the missing?"

"Probably. My guild is deciding if it's because of the Wizard that leaked from the Testimonial Coffin."

"Mmmm!"

In her words, both Huberon and Harun vomit heavy tears.

"The matter is grave. I'm glad I came to see you. I'm gonna have to call the tower for a minute."

Huberon moved to the corner of the garden for urgent communication.

"What's the trend with the Empire? The people behind the Emperor must have moved..."

"You know very well. The Pyrin Empire recognized that the matter was serious, exposing the existence of Ibelin, who had never been exposed."

"Ibelin? What is she?"

"We just received this information, so we haven't collected any details yet. But it has been known that a few years ago, after he first appeared as a Grand Duke's butler, a large number of graduates from the public academy came to visit the Grand Duke's Northern Legion.

But no one knows where she's from and what secrets she has. What's interesting is that many of her followers seem to be related to the estramorwn. "

As soon as Harun heard Hersh's words, he was convinced that Evelyn was a foreigner, who belonged to the Human Guard. Given what flea said and the information Hersh has learned so far, the conclusion came naturally.

The furnace turns to talk.

"By the way, the place where the disappearance occurred is Mats Plain?"

"Yes. As the commander may know, Mats Plain was once called the Four Grain Areas of the Empire, and 400 years ago, the great expedition sent by Earl Otzwald to search for the ancient dungeons turned into a ruin with horses from the mountains." "

Harun wants to hear about it in detail in the first story he hears, but he doesn't want to stop talking.

"In doing so, the late Otzwald was completely cut off. Their territory was Mats Plain. After that, the Empire decided to reinvent the site as a grainy area, and tried to build settlement villages several times, but they failed every time.

The horses that had been spilled out into the plains had soon returned to the Devil Mountains, but numerous other horses like Lamby and Prozli would regularly raid the mountains and raid the settlement. "

"I want you to tell me exactly what a horse's head looks like."

I didn't want to cut the story short, but I wanted to know more about the magic I knew about this time. No one in the world has as much information as Hersh. Hersh stares at Harun for a moment with questionable eyes and opens his mouth.

"I knew it was quick. After you find out that the quest is related to horses, you want to get certain information in advance?"

Harun smiles bitterly at the sight of her.

"Not necessarily. I just have this idea that I need to know a little bit more and ask Hersh, who knows more than anyone."

"Hohoho! You've got a way of making people feel better."

Does Hersh feel better about his compliments? You unravel your sullen face. Harun did not expect Hersh to look like this to himself, although the reactions he saw seemed rather normal to women wiping the world's information alone.

"Massu is said to be a magical creature from the ancient Sinma era. It may look like an animal, but it has a high intelligence and a cruel personality, and most of all, it has a tremendous ability because it accumulates dark mana in the body.

Unlike monsters, they have magical resistance and powerful resilience, which is called basic anti-magical power, making it very difficult for humans to deal with. Rambi, the most common minor of them, looks like a black leopard, but is as big as a bison. If they're two, they can hunt Ogres, and if they're not Experts, they can't fight them. "

Harun's expression relaxes him. I find it hard to believe that a black leopard is so powerful that it can't be defeated without Expert.

"Prozli acts freely on four legs as well as on two legs, similar in size to an Ogre, with palm-length nails and claws able to handle Managa's sword, and has a powerful super-strength and is no better than Expert Intermediate.

Like a harpy classified as a Demihuman or a monster, Iconrad protruded like a human, but with a sharp toothed mouth, and his nose had a peculiar look with a hole just pierced through it. And then there's Mahjong, who has big wings on his back, which causes stunning, and brutality, which tears everything apart, which is characteristic of only females being born.

There's no known method of reproduction, but rumor has it it it sucks the venom of a human male. Intermediate mathematics like Prozli, unlike minor mathematicians, are highly intelligent, so they communicate in their own language and live in groups. Deep in the mountains, there are some unknown humanoid spells, and that's unchecked. "

"Phew! Those guys are great."

"Right? If the weakest horses in the Devil Mountains were all in this world at once, we humans wouldn't be able to live like this."

"Do you have any superior sorcerers?"

"Yeah, maybe. We don't know if it's real, but there's a magic word for Herona and a higher magic word for Alferno. There are also human magic. We don't know what shape and ability they have, but it's only known that they live in the deepest part of the Devil Mountains."

After talking, I had a question.

"But they only show up nearby?"

"Yes, it is. No one knows why. They only appear on Mats Plain, and they don't come out of that range. It's good for us humans."

"Then what's the difference between magic and monsters?"

"It's a name that depends on whether or not you have a stable stone on your body. Unlike Mana Seok, Mana accumulates in life, which greatly affects the spirit and body of its possession. It's completely different from the Manassites, which are just stones that contain Mana.

The Devil Mountains are legendary places where Margaery of the Magic System gradually escapes into the material system. So the horses there have dark, cruel qualities in their bodies. Anyway, the people who live there can't cope with the abilities of these stable stones unless they're low-level and Export-level. "

In other words, the magic stones in the body were strengthened by the influence of the magic stones.

'Fantastic. You must have lived a long time hunting witches in such a hell of a place, having such an unknown power.'

"So all the horses can wield Mana's power?" "

"It's been known to be. The Devil Mountains are about the same width as the Hooklands, but instead they're about twice as wide as it is long, and nobody knows how many horsepowers there are in them. That's why they didn't think to subdue even the most powerful empires."

The more I listened to Hersh's explanation about horses, the cooler my spine got. Monsters with Export-level abilities.

"So what happened to the expedition of the late Earl Otzwald?"

"The late Otzwald was an unusual family in the magic sector. Approximately 600 years ago, Otzwald Martha, a magician of unusual blood, took up the title of the Marquis and the Mats Plain after he was crowned as the patron prince of the 14th Emperor in the Golden Battle."

The word "unusual family" came to my mind. Originally wizards were one in tens of thousands. I mean, you have to be smart enough to be that friendly. Even if a great wizard appears, not all generations can be wizards.

"Later found out that unlike the other towers of the Empire, they used an ancient grimoire of dark magic to make their own magic, and their blood was covered in the blood of a demon."

"Is that even possible?"

"I don't know about that. But rumor has it that deep down in the Devil Mountains they acquired an ancient grimoire, and I think there's some credibility to it because that's what the towers claimed at the time."

Harun looks at Huberon because he can't believe Hersh's words. Hersh understood that Harun's reaction required further explanation.

"The nature of the people in their families was dark and heavy and spontaneous, with little exception. It was the same with the knights. The knights of their families had powerful Mana swords that they didn't know about, but they were so cruel and obscene that it was hard to find knights to deal with.

And for some reason, we set up a large expedition into the Devil Mountains. In the depths of the Devil Mountains, people said there was a sealed dungeon where the grimoires of their families had been obtained, with all these expeditions attended by the elite Knights of Magic.

But the 20,000 expeditions were exterminated. No, we couldn't confirm that it was exterminated. It wasn't them that came out of the Devil Mountains. It was the horses that exploded in horror. The abundant Matsu Plain, which can feed half the empire during its abundance, became a ruin in less than a month thanks to horseshoes.

We had already gone into the mountains to deal with the horses. There were knights and wizards in the neighboring lands, but they died horribly torn by the fingernails of large, emerging horses. That's when the powers of the witches became known to the world. "

"Hmm."

Harun sighs heavily. Something didn't feel right.

"Anyway, that helped a lot."

Harun calms down and thanks Hersh. At the beginning of the encounter, however, he was doing himself a lot of favors, so he thought he wanted to be able to help her, and Hersh felt rewarded to be able to warp here with his eyes on his calm.

"Then do me a favor."

"Tell me!"

I'm willing to listen to you. A sign that we are fully reconciled with the Imperial Intelligence Guild.

"I've received several requests for the whereabouts of the commander. I think it's because of the quest."

I think I know what you mean. May I tell you his whereabouts?

"What about the client?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you that. But there are other countries."

That much I can understand. The lives of the Information Guild are credit.

"Do you know what the expected quest is?"

"Well, I don't know about that. Everyone who wanted information paid a lot of money."

"Do it. Meeting them doesn't mean you accept all the quests."

"Thank you. There's one more thing."

"What is it?"

Hersh hesitates a little, then carefully pulls the story out.

"If the Pyrin Imperial Court comes with a quest like I expected, I want you to allow us to stand face to face whenever possible."

"Does that mean...?"

"That's how you do it. You can do it yourself. For example, by letting us ask for forgiveness that our guild gave us a quest first."

I think I know what you mean. I don't know why I should. Harun simply stares at her. I was willing to listen to the reason and decide whether to accept it.

"A traitor in charge of the Pyrin Empire's Intelligence Bureau took a third of the organization, but this Pyrin Empire occupies the most prosperous land and is making striking progress, so it can't last forever."

I want to make the Pyrin Empire and the rope again. By now, they'll have spotted the commander in Demo City, and they'll have commissioned the commander. I know it's silly, but I want to use the Captain to make sure they know we exist. I'm willing to accept whatever it takes to do that. "

A clever woman.She wants to use her existence to connect the ropes with the imperial family she pretended to be. Perhaps this attitude has created a powerful history and influence over the centuries of the Imperial Intelligence Guild. I thought that even the smallest amount of information I could use would be the real power they had to process and appeal greatly to the demand.

'Phew! But I don't hate to see it.'

In fact, the Pyrin Empire and itself have no contact. Unlike what is known, he is a foreigner and does not know anyone belonging to the imperial court. Rather, in a way, we are enemies.

Hersh, on the other hand, is leading a widely atrophied and diminished Empire Intelligence Guild, but he has become a friend since his disagreement with himself. Whereas thinking about the future of the mercenaries in the future, the Imperial Intelligence Guild is of great value, although the stage does not necessarily have to be here. Harun understands the importance of information through his experience.

"Excellent. I'll leave as soon as the merchant business is finished, but if the imperial court asks before that, so be it." "

"Really? Gaaaak!"

Hersh leaps into Harun's arms smiling as if he didn't expect him to say yes.

Whoa!

Harun's face turned red, embracing a clunky, soft woman with a unique scent. But I didn't try to push for Hersh. However, I looked at her silently, stiff, without giving her a misunderstanding.

"Oh my!"

Harun's eyes meet the authentic Hersh, who recognizes his actions and hurries down into his running face.

"I'm glad I hugged her, but I don't know if I can do this between friends."

Did he have a good experience with women now? Harun gives a light joke by raising the wind with his palm to cool off the heat on his face and being considerate of Hersh who can't lift his head.

"I'm sorry. I love it so much..."

Hersh's face is beautifully lit up. If this is successful, you will lose your mind because you can quickly raise the level of the guild that has fallen to the ground.

"Now that I'm a friend, I can do this."

"Thank you. You can always tell me the price. I'll listen to whatever it takes."

"Let's get what Hersh wants and talk about it."

"Yes, I need to tell my father about this."

Hersh greets Harun and Huberon with a complicated look and heads down.

"Tsk! I'm so nervous, I don't mind. I'm not a woman to him. '

I knew somewhat, but I was sad and frustrated. I knew that I was not a man who would be shaken by his looks, but I felt such a disappointment that his eyes could not be shaken without him.

'Well, now I've even given it a try. But a man should have that level of immobility. It's not worth a challenge for a man to be swayed by anyone. You can't just give up once you're married.'

It seems Hersh is feeling more than just a friend of Harun's.

Harun, who had no notion of her mind at all, took a moment to savor her scent that remained deep within his lungs and turned his gaze to Huberon. He finished communicating but was waiting for two people to talk in secret at a glance.