Neta Chara

* Alonza Perspective

"Dear Alonza... Dragonewt's envoy has brought a strange letter from the Southern Border Berg Country. How about...?

Bertram came into the room with a face of difficulty as I was thinking about allocating the reconstruction budget while troubling my head in the office.

"Dragonewt's messenger? From who?"

"The sender of the letter is Taglia Oranjecross"

I had a bad feeling about Bertram's words, and when I received the letter from him I opened it with momentum that seemed to break. We will then peruse the contents of the letter from Talia. The impulse of anger was creeping up as my intestines seemed to boil back to what was written in the letter.

And when anger crossed the boiling point, I was breaking a letter from Talia into billies and finely slicing it.

"Duh, what's wrong? Dear Alonza... Awesome because what the hell was written on it!

The letter said that Norkin, who is a member of the Beast King's Guild of Exercise in the Southern Frontier Berg Country, was fascinated by a woman's sister, a visibly armed swordsman, who had been engaged before she lost her memory, and had handed her over to her cell as her own sideroom and was being held hostage by a slut. It even said he was dropping me in the side room and leaking her around wanting to upgrade her to a regular room.

However, since the source of the information is Talia, it is not credible, but in case what is written is true, my existential significance could have wavered.

... Terry can still forgive me... but that new woman is a woman I don't know about Norkin's past... can I bring such a woman closer to Norkin...

"It's nothing... Bertram. I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you could call Pausha."

"Yes. immediately."

Bertram goes to call Pausha as she leans her neck. Pausha, who was called in a while later, showed up in the office.

"Would you like to call me?

"Pausha, close the door and come in."

Posha, who supposedly already sensed what errand she had been called on, instructed the soldiers of the escort standing at the entrance to take their seats off and shut the door and enter the office.

"I hear you got a letter from Talia Oranjecross. The reason I was called in is because of Master Norkin, isn't it?

"Exactly. The letter from Talia said that Norkin had contracted a new side room in the Southern Border Berg, but what's going on as far as authenticity? You know that, don't you?

Pausha uses her own information network, the Mutual Aid Society, to help us rebuild the East by purchasing various pieces of information from his organization. The information was horribly accurate and diverse, providing us with things of better certainty and quality than half an intelligence organization, and Posha, who handles that information, was gaining influence within the Eastern Garuda Emirates.

I remember the crisis in its expansion of influence, but when I looked at her, I seemed to feel beneficial to Norkin, who was focused on rebuilding the East, and so far had not adversely affected Norkin's power, so I let her go free.

"I was worried about whether I should put it in Alonza's ear, but if it's become known, I should say... it looks like Norkin has regained his memory in the Southern Border Berg Country. This is a communication from a mutual aid member in Avisvena, so it seems certain that a samurai named Hendrik, who was being fought at that time, was a woman and offered courtship to Master Norkin. Abysvena says it's one color on that topic. By the way, Hendrik is the adopted son of Berholt Remark, Master of Norkin."

"Berholt Remark... you were definitely the last direct disciple of Darmos. I heard you got caught up in a house commotion in the south and died in jail... but I hear my daughter is the only one named Freiria... why is a woman named Hendrik related to the Lemark family?

"Hendrik is the adopted son of Berholt Lemark (…). Apparently, he was living as a man wearing a sexual change necklace for some reason. By the way, he's one of the leading 'Golden Apostles' hunting captains in the South. Master Alonza would have heard of the Golden Apostle, wouldn't he?

"" The Golden Apostle "!? I remember him as one of the best hunters in the South... but Hendrik is the head of the hunt..."

"They say swords are quite usable. Anyway, I hear you and Lord Norkin have been fighting each other."

In terms of samurai, Hendrik was exactly what could be described as a no-kin preference. I felt that the contents of Talia's letter would come true. Because in his previous relationship, he had a glimpse of a character who hated to honor Wu and his measures.

My anxiety that I might not be able to understand Norkin's mind because I am not a samurai spreads in my mind, and in the future my concerns were raised because I would be swept up by Hendrik with the same samurai's heart.

"Oh, yeah. So, how's Norkin doing?

He was asking Pausha how Norkin was over there trying to dispel his anxiety.

"Well, that... is very hard to say... after the game, Hendrik says he's sitting on the mansion where he's staying. Norkin said he didn't deal with it underneath... he stayed much longer than he did after the game... and there were rumors all over Abysvena that he had become a sideroom because of it."

To Posha's words I stood up in a hurry and flipped the chair.

"Po, posha!! I'm going to the Southern Border Berg Country. You still have DragonNewt, the messenger! Let him take a ride! Talia would have thought about that! I regret it, but you did a great job!

I was beginning to walk towards the office door without even fixing my seat.

"Dear Alonza! This is Lord Talia's trap! If you go, Master Norkin won't be able to sit in the first fang seat! Please reconsider!

Posha stops pushing me with her body up to send me to the southern border. But in my head I couldn't leave with a flickering look of Norkin dumping on Hendrik.

"It doesn't have to be a trap or a first fang! Hundreds of times better than Norkin's mind leaving me. Yikes! While I'm away, just like Posha is representing the executive!

Talia's strategy was a nasty one that I poked my anxiety at because I was unsure of my appearance. But even though I knew it was Talia's measure now, still, the indelible anxiety was beginning to push my mind around.

I want to see Norkin... I was born to make him king of the Demon Continent... and I don't have time to hang around some weird woman with a martial arts rash...

When I left Posha to check out my traveling outfit, I headed to Dragonut's waiting garden.

* Lakian perspective

After the match with Norkin, Hendrik, who was found to be a woman, threw down the duties of the "Golden Apostle" hunting captain and was immersed in Norkin's lodging mansion in the aristocratic district. I also visited the Mansion several times and had a dialogue with Hendrik himself, but found out that he was a woman. Hendrik chose to be on Norkin's side, indicating his will to return to the position of head of the hunting regiment and leave the hunting regiment.

"Lord Rakia!! Is it true that Chief Hendrik Hunting is quitting!! Besides, what the hell was he hiding from us about being a woman!!

A magnificent magician, who falls into the oldest category of ginseng, was fierce in the mansion of the aristocratic district, which serves as the office of the hunting group. He was impressed with Hendrik's strength on his youth day, a man who had dedicated himself to him, and who also gathered popularity within the hunting corps.

"... Firstly, the departure of Captain Hendrik Hunting Corps is currently consoling from me. Give me some time. Besides, it was with his own hopes that he lay low that Chief Hendrik Hunting was a woman. I didn't mean to fool you."

After the game, the office was packed with hunters. "The Golden Apostle" was a high-ranking hunting group that would not be scouted unless it was at least an A-level hunter, and the hunters to whom it belonged were two streets from Lemark Dojo and a person who came together drawn to Hendrik's charisma, and now most of them joined the group because of Hendrick's charisma. For this reason, it was thought that when Hendrik quit, there would be a large number of exiting hunters.

I felt the days we had spent desperately trying to rebuild the Remark dojo were making noises and collapsing away.

"Give me some time... I will encourage Captain Hendrik to translate..."

"If Chief Hendrik is going to pull out, I'm going to leave this hunting group..."

The magnificent magician left the office without even trying to hide his anger. I had a new visitor in the office where he left. The visitor was Talia Oranjecross, who is partitioning this Beast King Martial Arts Society in King Kent's side room.

"I need to talk to Deputy Director Rakia about folding in… would you mind taking your time?

Talia was approaching me in a polite tone but with some thin laughter. For a moment, I was stuck with the signs, but I couldn't get her down, the side chamber of the highest power in the south, and I decided to adjust the meeting time.

"Okay. Let's talk in the back room."

I'm moving to the reception room with Talia.

When I got to the reception room and closed the door, Talia talked to me most of the time.

"Lord Rakia... I hear you and Mr. Hendrik were created a hunting group for the reason that you want to rebuild the Remark dojo, but are there any mistakes in the recognition of wasps?

I answer unexpected questions with vegetables.

"Huh!? Oh, yeah, but. We are trying to rebuild the Remark dojo with Hendrik as the dojo owner..."

Talia's eyes narrow in my answer. It also seemed to me to be reading the movement of my mind when I could see it with a thin eye.

"Then why don't you be the dojo owner and rebuild the Remark dojo, not Mr. Hendrik… you have the strength and the management. Unfortunately, my Lord has bought your talents very high. If you offer to rebuild the dojo, you have already made a promise that you will spare no money or assistance."

My heart was grabbed by Talia's words. Speaking of her lord, because she is Kent Blackdagger, the Uncle King of the Southern Frontier, who holds all the permits that can be placed in the South. The reconstruction of the Remark dojo of the memorial was the same as it had already been fulfilled if the person were to confirm loans and assistance.

"Wow, am I the dojo owner!? I can't do that. If it weren't for Hendrik, we wouldn't be convinced… Hendrik is the one who correctly inherited the Berholt stream… I'm the dojo owner…"

"No, let me look into your prowess. Besides, if you are strong, we also receive ink from Lord Arborest. Again, my Lord is buying your strength. I say we can start a new genre with you as a dojo owner, taking into account the strength of the sword, its ability to operate, its administrative handling and all its personality."

Talia approaches me and whispers in my ear.

I'll start my own genre... can I do that...

"Besides, my Lord is not good at swords, and we are also looking for a good swordsmanship guide. I'm going to push you for that role, but could you please accept it..."

"Ke, the swordsmanship guide!? Wow, I did it! I do remember King Kent had Aurelia in his side chamber... but he was supposed to be fixing Darmos-style swordsmanship..."

"King Kent is of the Demon Nation... it is presumed that the Berholt Stream, who was of the same Demon Nation, would be better compatible than the Darmos Stream, an Ashurian swordsmanship... besides, if he became the King's swordsman guide, it is assumed that the Confederate Army and private soldiers would soon follow as gatekeepers as your family member, but no?

Talia shrinks her distance from me and whispers in her ear. In Talia's words comes up a figure of herself as a dojo owner and swordsmanship instructor backwards. If it does become your household, at least it can be calculated that King Kent's female private soldiers will be the gatekeepers. I couldn't help but think of the number.

"I see you understand."

"But there's a back to this, right? There's no way they're offering you these good terms for free."

The feeling of running the hunt so far was alarming about the project brought about by Talia. Experience understands that there is always something hidden behind these delicious stories and that it suits the painful eye if the will is not determined, including the conditions behind it.

Talia's mouth caught when she heard my words, and her beautifully tidy face was turning into an evil phase all in one.

"If you listen to the terms after this, you'll be sure to fulfill them, okay?

Talia's proclamation felt like a devil's whisper, but the conditions offered were too favourable for breaking and she accidentally shook her head vertically.

"First, then, the immediate removal of Hendrik, the current head of the Hunting Regiment, and the dissolution of the 'Golden Apostle'. The second is the formation of King Kent's private militia, the King's Sword, headed by Lord Rakia. The third is to bring the members of the" Golden Apostle "to the" King's Sword "whenever possible. If you fulfill the above three points, my Lord will fulfill the earlier conditions."

Talia's indicated condition was close to the impossibility of dismantling the "Golden Apostle", which consisted of Hendrik centers, and reorganizing it into a "King's Sword" centered around King Kent while retaining as much power as possible. Because the hunters were numbered by those who were intoxicated by Hendrik, and turning their allegiance to King Kent was tantamount to being told to fight the Warcraft with bare hands.

"I can't do that... the hunters are all drunk on Hendrik..."

Talia whispers in her ear again as she shows a gentle rejection.

"It's okay. Tomorrow, Abysvena's information circular will simultaneously spread rumors that corrupt Mr. Hendrik's reputation on the ground. Because of the fact that you are actually staying in Lord Norkin's hall day after day, the rumors should spread rapidly, and if you poke through that gap and wrap up the hunters, it should go well. How would you like to do that?

Talia's breath hung in her ear and a zooming cold ran on her spine. and, at the same time, the probability of success of Talia's measures was predicted to be quite high. The hunters had also begun to distrust Hendrik in the past, and since the remaining hunters in Fer 'ad had also heard him denounce Hendrik's absence, he had quickly calculated in his mind that if he implemented Talia's measures, most of the hunters could be brought together in the new organization.

I thought silently for a while but eventually made the decision.

... Hendrik... I wouldn't have had to do this if you'd stayed firm... so I would have repeatedly advised you to give up Norkin so much... Dear Berholt... I'm sorry I couldn't keep your word asking for Hendrik. I go my way further than this...

I decided to put a cut on Hendrik, who put him in Norkin, to dissolve the 'Golden Apostle' with Talia's indicated measures, and to bring together the hunters under King Kent as the new head of the 'King's Sword'.

* Kent Perspective

The day after tomorrow, when the final against Norkin was imminent and I learned to rush against him, I was dawning into a mock battle with the Millies in the castle yard. However, because it is a thin urban area of magic vegetables, the behavioral experience is not corrected and the LV is stretched. Talia was coming to me like that.

"The swordsmanship guide? No, I'm just a swordsman getting to play, and my score is gun spears... and speaking of swordsmanship guides, isn't Aurelia okay?

"No, the swordsman guide recommended by the wasp is from the same demon tribe as Master Kent. Moreover, he is a female swordsman. The arms of the sword stand shoulder to shoulder with Aurelia, and are a delicacy that can be called a talented woman with both clerical and operational skills."

Talia was resting in the garden, whispering in her ear as she approached me. Recently, Talia had been taught by Millie via the Dorman family garden number that she was plotting independence from her master, Lana, to strengthen her influence on Elkis, and that she was working with Kerstin on various leaps, but was still moving to get yet another handkerchief.

Well, it's Talia's thing to do, so if there seems to be too much prank, can I treat you like a public tail...

Talia was strongly power-oriented, drawing a line with the Annabella Group, which supported her rightful wife, Millie; the Lina, Lana Group, assisted by the Dorman family; the Black Dragon Duchy Group, headed by Dee; and the True Demon Duchy Group, headed by Flamir, and was beginning a new group situation. Already Elkis and Kerstin are being taken in by the Garuda Luo Demon group in Talia and are expanding their forces, he said.

Talia had recommended to me the woman she had chosen as her new handkerchief.

"Hmm. Swordsman... I think we're in the age of demon guns from now on..."

"Look at Lord Norkin. Can you still say that? Besides, I remember that the Isuka lord, who was recently considered a side chamber, barely had access to the demon gun and the wasp cooled his liver..."

Talia has come out to attract Iska's abilities, which she lost earlier.

"... ugh. Indeed..."

"I assure you that the person I recommend this time is the right beauty for Kent's glasses. As someone who is physically and keen on swordsmanship, it has good flesh and can be enjoyed during night games..."

Talia sells in a candidate for the role of Hisohiso and Swordsmanship Guide in her ear. Millie was grinning with a slightly frightened face at the look of it.

"Talia's enthusiastic... well, I don't care how many people you recommend for Kent... but if not, be prepared to punish her."

"Dear Migliaria, we are very aware of your words. We will consider whether this person will necessarily be a useful resource for Kent."

Dressed with a tickle and nail stabbed by Millie, Talia began to lay out the reasons for the selection of candidates for swordsmanship guides with her head respectfully hanging by Millie.

"This time, it is Lord Lachia, deputy chief of the 'Golden Apostle', who will elect you. His people have assembled the 'Golden Apostle' hunters to organize the 'King's Sword', which will be King Kent's new private army group, with the assurance that he will come under Master Kent's banner. At the price of this, I would like to give Kent permission to set up a dojo with a swordsman."

Those who were around the words of Talia begin to bother. Millie was the one who was most surprised.

"Gather the 'Golden Apostle' hunters!? Those hunters are a bunch of blind followers of Hendrik! And Lakia, the deputy hunting captain, is going to betray Hendrik!

"I suppose you can't help but be surprised, but the wax has already concluded the lower negotiations. I have also kept a letter from Lord Lachia stating that I would move if I were allowed to assume the role of swordsmanship guide and install a dojo and some assistance. Your share."

Talia handed me a piece of paper. There was written what Talia had said, and the name of Lakia, deputy head of the 'Golden Apostle', had been signed.

"Seriously... that 'Golden Apostle' dissolves in disgrace...?

The Golden Apostle, the only organization in the South that toppled the entire southern hunting corps, was not my influence, but I didn't think this would follow me casually.

"Yes… I'm already ready. After that, it's Kent's decision only."

I turned to Millie.

"If it's true, it's gonna be amazing. Because that" Golden Apostle "will be Kent's private soldier."

Millie was clapping her shoulders, but she didn't intend to refuse.

"A cheap hand if you think you can't do it and you're the one who made a lot of money if you succeed. In the meantime, set up a meeting with Rakia"

"Ha! We are already waiting for you at the castle hall. I'll talk to you soon."

Talia had already brought Lakia to the castle in anticipation of me giving her permission.

Going to the reception with Talia, there was a demonic woman with brown hair drinking tea gracefully while her spine remained in a pinned good position. As Talia said, she had fleshy chests, of course, but she also had a reasonably good waist area and looked like a very comfortable woman to hold. Furthermore, my face is idle, as opposed to my physical appearance, and that gap stimulates my sexuality again.

When the woman noticed me, she put the tea back on the table and stood up and thanked me.

"Thank you for your time today."

"The Golden Apostle" was distant from me, and I had never spoken very intimately with Rakia, but I was not close to greeting him.

"No, I was just about to take a break, rather, thank you. I hear from Talia about the zazzling matter... do you really want to dissolve The Golden Apostle? And most of the hunters are stationed in Fer 'ad right now hunting demons, right?

I was just a little worried about what Talia was planning to do to break up the "Golden Apostle" and incorporate it into my private army. Because the 'Golden Apostle' acts as the main force of Fort Ferguard, who liberated them to hunt demons, anxious that if they disband and lose their function as a hunting regiment, they will lose much of their defensive power.

"Lord Kent's concern is the defensive loss of Fort Ferguard, isn't it? Don't worry though. This is the dissolution of the Hendrik Hunting Commander, and the sign" The Golden Apostle "will be replaced by" The King's Sword. "

Lakia looked at me with pitiful eyes. People with these eyes were resourceful and calculating, they often interpreted things rationally and carried things around, and the success rate of the measures seemed high.

"Legging Hendrik off? I remember" The Golden Apostle "being a hunting group gathered in admiration of Hendrik's martial arts... wasn't it?

"Yeah, that's right. I also dedicated my personal loyalty to Hendrik until the beginning of this Beast King's Guild."

Rakia sighs small.

"But why would I let you lose your leg?

Lakia's eyes swam in my pursuit.

"... it is painful to inform His Excellency Kent of the facts of the Hunting Regiment... that Hendrik, who threw out the hunt at Feruad and joined this Beast King's Guild of Exercise, is immersed in Nokin's mansion after fighting Lord Nokin earlier, even throwing out that business until then. Moreover, Hendrik has suggested to me that he will return the position of head of the Hunting Corps and leave the Hunting Corps..."

"I hear Hendrik doesn't come out of Norkin's mansion... but seriously... for once he... no, she is also a southern nobleman who was appointed as a hunting nobleman, so I have a problem when I'm forced to leave the hunting group on my own..."

Hendrik had been told by Millie that he was attacking Norkin, a thinker, because he had found out that he was a woman, but the fact that he had been told by Lakia was even more than that.

"I see... is it suspicious that Hendrik himself would maintain the Hunting Regiment... and sell himself to me for every" Golden Apostle "?

"Yeah, yeah. That depends."

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Rakia said it was a sign overhang, but it was also possible that the "Golden Apostle" hunters, who personally gathered talent from a class that would open an independent hunting regiment, would not gather at all if Rakia gathered his assembly under me if he lost the charisma Hendrik. So I was wondering how many people Lakia could handle.

"... If you hit Talia's measures, you can take 90-90 minutes into The King's Sword. I don't have the charisma of Hendrik, but the hunters have all sorts of loans, so I was wondering if it's possible to assemble while threatening to make money..."

Talia came out before me to supplement Rakia's release.

"Dear Kent… If my measures are achieved, Kent will have a powerful private hunting group and the seat of the first fang of the Garuda Luo. We've already begun to work on it."

Talia, already in the process of fine-tuning the measures, seems convinced of success, with a laugh that pushes forward the belly blackness of her time.

"Don't interrupt my bee fight with Norkin."

"Ha, of course. We will not disturb Master Kent's struggle. It is only a measure of wax in view of the post-martial arts."

I stabbed a word nail at Talia who was about to run wild.

"Okay. Then you can implement it. If we gather together with the hunting group that restructured itself as the 'King's Sword', we will give 500 large gold coins as a commission separate from the terms offered by Talia. Free to spend money. If you want to pool as a fund for the New Hounds, use it."

Rakia's face blues when she asks about the amount of the payment.

"Ha!? What did they say now? I heard that the payment was not fifty large gold coins, but five hundred large gold coins.

"Master Kent! Isn't that a little too exciting!?

Talia, who was next door, was also surprised to hear the amount of the payment. All in all, it was thought that when it came to five hundred large gold coins, even Avisvena would become one of the most millionaires, but it was going to pay more because it did not know the amount of the cost of maintaining a large hunting group.

"When you dissolve The Golden Apostle, the hunting funds will be transferred to each hunter's account, right? So I figured the New Hounds would need some funding to keep them out of the way... maybe not enough? We don't have a large hunting group of high LV hunters. I don't know the size of the funds..."

"Dear Kent!? This is too much for a hunting group operation. If Mr. Helga asks, he'll fall."

Talia is desperate to encourage me to reconsider. On the other hand, Lakia, who was presented with five hundred large gold coins, seemed to have stopped thinking and had his hands on his forehead.

"I misjudged His Excellency Kent's vessel... I didn't know it was so wide and deep..."

"Huh!? A lot? Then... discuss it with Helga and decide. I'll leave my forehead to Rakia."

"Ha, ha. Ok. I will consult closely with Lord Helga and provide you with the appropriate amount of funding."

He had a bitter laugh when Lakia returned from the freeze. Thus, he decided to resume special training for the upcoming showdown with Norkin the day after tomorrow, when he would finish the fabric stone to acquire further talent after the Beast King's Guild.