Sword Whisperer

If Sunwoo has a Karlsmori library, Porter has a reserved citadel. A little outside the Citadel, beyond the lush forests and sparkling rivers, there is a sparkling red citadel that shines like a landscape in paradise, and that is the red citadel.

Contrary to the name, their citadel is not made of a red-light or red-light allowance. However, this does not mean that their citadel is diminished in value. No, I had to be more precious than a castle made of gold. The castle, originally made of stone, was turned red by Jurgen, the first Porter who found the Sage Stone.

The Fortress of Reserves was nothing but living proof of all the porters' dormitories, the stone of sage. Porter is forced to see the beauty of their ability to change all things in the world with his birth, and, with a few exceptions, he closes his eyes with foolishness, looking at my endless blossoms, most of them.

Therefore, Herhen could not refuse to say that the Fortress of Reserves is a blessing to the Potter family. From the wall to the floor, a vivid reddish glow sometimes carries aspirations and sometimes frustrations, torturing him with hope every day.

But the reason Erhen is feeling headache today is elsewhere. Erchen sleeps and plays the fluttering temples.

"Van? What happened to the clown of the Sunwoo family?"

"…… Now, I don't know. I came to inquire about my brother's whereabouts, but only the hundreds of inspectors who followed him.... I find that attitude really ugly."

"I've told you a few times that I don't want to be a force, and you end up creating knights."

Erhen sighs. Van has been obstructing Erhen's path ever since. In fact, it would be closer to Erhen's obstruction of the path of the Sunwoo family, but it would be obvious that Van and Erhen are already incompatible with each other.

"Let's come and have some refreshments. There's no way we could have come..."

"What do we do? Shall I send it back?"

"I wouldn't have come back with my troops if I hadn't met them. Even if they stay like that in front of the Fortress of Reserves, Segan will laugh that we can't even deal with a few of the inspectors."

Erhen raises his body. He grinds his teeth and says,

"I'd rather be good. I can make that son of a bitch categorize where to bark and where not to bark."

"Lord, no way..."

"Were they at the north gate?"

"Yes."

"Let's go."

Erhen grabs his staff.

"You have to let me know that the door to the Fortress of Reserve is not a dog or a cow."

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Fear of K'Shatu fighting to become bloody.

Thank you for finally accepting them and creating the Lunar Inspectorate.

I'm sorry about Ezekiel, who was not always empowered.

There were a variety of emotions that caught the Inspectorate's attention. But even those various emotions were forced to sag at the moment of facing the reserve fortress.

'…… marvellous.'

Jaygan admired it honestly. The impression of the reserve citadel was so intense that the thoughts that were hovering in my head were instantly washed away. Even if I wanted to lift a sword against such a place, the reserved fortress, in a sacred atmosphere, had the power to break the enemy's foresight in some way.

Whether you have seen the Fortress of Reserves or not, you have no choice but to dance in front of its mystery. But Van didn't step back. No, rather, that's why I was able to back off. I thought it was rather rude to see them muttering in their footsteps.

'Maybe because of this idea, the superiors are so stubborn.'

It becomes clear how to act. There is no time and reason to think about it. K'Shatu is wounded, Ezel is gone, and the situation is pointing to Potter. Van deserved to interrogate Porter.

And there was strength.

"......!"

The inspectors and Porter's guards took a breath for a moment. Instantaneously, half the mass looked hundreds of times larger. Van's presence was becoming huge enough to swallow the Fortress of Reserves intact. Even those who hid behind the wall were so intense that they could not breathe instantly.

And it was then. The walls of the Fortress of Fortress of Fortune of Fortune seemed to be twitching, but the convex wall fell and soon began to transform into a human figure. Everyone stares at the marvellous scene, and soon the golden statue starts walking to Van.

Van recognized the face of the statue. Van looks at the opponent with calm eyes.

"You look good. You're sparkling. Erhen."

[……] Do you know how much of an act this is if you don't have it now? What the hell is going on in front of someone else's house?]

"I'm sorry if you were surprised. But please understand our situation. My family is gone now, so we need to find the culprit a little sooner."

[Family?... Even so, what does that have to do with our family?]

"While I was looking for my missing brother, I found out that the man who bought the child was an alchemist at Porter House. And, in fact, he was quite injured after the battle with the alchemist."

[…… now the alchemist of Porter family is plotting against human trafficking!]

The voice of the statue echoes loudly. As the metal sounded so cold and furious, instinctive fear provoked the inspectors' hands. Reflectively looking at the examinations with the knife, Erhen twists his tail.

[Come to defend the majesty of Porter family. It's absurd. Get back now, or you'll look tough. I thought I was thankful that I could go back to Porter with a bad death sentence..!]

"... Lord Erhen."

Van calls Erhen in a quiet voice. Erhen turns to the statue's head and looks at Van and is surprised at the moment. I was glad that the statue did not show his agitation. Faced with Van's cool eyes, Erhen thought that even though he was beyond the statue, he might be veiled for a moment.

"This is the information that I got when my family of inspectors became half dead. You can't say it's an unacceptable murder."

[...] Ha, who can see that I really am a family member. Seeing that the story of the Inspectorate hasn't come to my ears yet, I don't think I've decided to form it yet..... why won't I see this as your political negativity?]

"I understand the word of the Lord."

Van nods neatly.

"But as I understand you, you must also understand me. I got my brother's report, and I swore to find my missing brother. And I also found a pleural effusion with the characteristics of the Porter family alchemist. If you want me to respect the honor of the Potter family, you must respect the honor of my brothers as well."

[Of the inspection group without even a name…….]

"If you need a name, I'll let you know now. This is the Lunar Inspectorate. I hope you'll do well in the future."

[.......]

I lost my horse the moment I saw the statue. Erhen stares at Van's audacious face for a long time and grinds it. And it was that moment. The walls of the Fortress of Reserve are beginning to move more strongly. And all kinds of statues began to run out of the citadel. A statue of a soldier, a statue of a knight on a horse, and a statue of a giant elephant.

A thousand statues of all kinds began to pour out. Nevertheless, the walls of the Fortress of Reserves did not show as much color as the eyes. Examiners felt their mouths dry. Even if the skin of those statues is tough, the path does not come to mind when you think of dealing with things that are not creatures.

[…… this is my final advice. Go back.]

"You didn't have to come out here so hard."

Van did not shrink even facing that menacing army. Rather, Van did not know why Erhen would come out so extremely. I didn't really think the Potter family would be the Scarecrow. But I thought there could be some kind of relationship.

"Is this about your relationship with Prince Avon?"

[…… what are you talking about? Prince Avon?]

I didn't think I'd take the shishishimi off. Van's head got complicated for a while. 'Porter and Avon are up to something,' Munet told me. 'According to the information, Erhen had no knowledge of him.

But it was clear that Erhen was still hiding something. Van quietly threw a horse.

"You have no direct relationship with Porter or indirect relationship with him? such as……"

[I will no longer allow unfounded reasoning about the main house. Are you planning on going to war? Or it's better to go back.]

"I'd like to ask. Gajor. I just have a few questions to ask you. How can you be so harsh? …… Do you want to go to war with me?"

Half. And that was the moment. Erhen felt his hands with the cane become damp. Van was serious. He was convinced that if this war started, he would win unconditionally.

"Monster..."

This is why I hated the Sunwoo family. They always put the monster's guardian in front of them, ruining the power of money. For the Potter family, it was like a natural being.

[……] It has nothing to do with Porter. At least that's all I can say. Is this not enough?]

Erhen chews a word while feeling his pride collapse. Van glances at Erhen in such a slippery manner. It seemed certain that Porter had not done anything direct about this. Is it good to see that Porter's "members" have done their job apart from Porter's will?

"Do you have anything to do with the exile?"

[That's all I can say.]

"…… Thank you. That's the answer."

Erhen's nebulous voice was already telling the right answer in itself. Van turned his back. Facing the tense faces of the inspectors, Van shrugs.

"Let's move."

"…… Where are we going?"

"To find Ezel. Well, we should find that alchemist in the Potter family who says he has nothing to do with them."

"Got it."

Along Van's back, the inspectors began to move away one by one. Because the steps were so light, the branches did not ring even though hundreds of people were moving.

Facing the disparate crowd, Erhen raises his staff without strength. Following the authority given to the Potter family, the soldiers of the Reserve Citadel began to return to my wall one by one. Erhen's clerk looks at Erhen with such a worrying complexion.

"Are you all right, my lord?"

"..... Find him."

"If you call him..."

"Every Potter."

Erhen grabs his fist.

"It doesn't matter if you're alive or dead. Faster than those bastards, find him and bring him to me."

"Ha, but, Lord, Madam..."

"Don't make my mouth say that name twice."

Erhen grabs his fist.

"The honor of the Potter family is already defiled enough. This anomaly cannot be allowed as a shareholder."

In the presence of inspectors who carry swords to protect their bloodless brothers,

The alchemist said so.

"Take care of my son."