The Baby Raising A Devil

The chief's purchase that looked at me was twisted.

"What value will the wealth of the tax be to me, the Son of God?"

What's so much for his god? Following the daughter of God, the servant of God, and the creature of God, even the son of God appeared.

I skilfully concealed my trembling insides.

"It may not have been worth it before, but not now."

"What?"

"Why would the Audis Academy send newcomers who are just sunchicks into battle with Kuhelm? I saw Kuhelm in a funny way. I thought I could win with a misogizzole."

The look on the faces of the chieftains and tribal people became harsh when they tore the tribe apart.

The chief raises his voice.

"But Odis has taken the children of fate from me!"

"Yes, with the power of wealth."

"……."

"Odis, who was not an opponent of Kuhelm's spear, sword, and spell. I ruined Odyss' transmission with the power of wealth. But are you sure it's not worth it?"

The chief's eyes narrowed.

'That's it. It's shaking.'

I didn't miss the opportunity, but I pushed the chief.

"I am the daughter of Duke Dubled, who owns the most goods on this continent."

"Do you want me to contact your family and tear out the treasure? In exchange for sending you back?"

The chief burst into flames.

"You trust three tongues and look at me funny, bitch. We don't know the world just because we reject the outside world. As soon as I contact Dubled, I know Dubled's army will trample on our tribe!"

He cried out, but I pretended to laugh.

"When did I tell you to contact Dubled?"

"…… what?"

"The daughter of Duke Dubled, who owns the most goods on the continent, means she knows how to make money."

"……."

"Use me."

There was silence in the room.

His mouthpiece slowly climbed up as he looked at me for a while.

"You're evil."

"Yes."

He laughed with satisfaction and said to the tribesmen in the room:

"I am a nobleman of Kuhelm. There should be no neglect in serving."

"Yes, Khan."

"Yes."

The tribesmen nodded.

It meant my offer was eaten by the chief.

* * *

Emulin and Alan wake up terribly before me and Mina enter the gathering place with the guidance of the Kuhelm tribesmen.

Kuhelm's tribe draws a deep waist toward me.

"We will prepare a meal. If you need anything else, please feel free to say so."

The Kuhelm tribe has been too polite to me.

After the tribe leaves, Alan looks at me with a strange look.

"What are those savages so kind to you for?"

"I made a deal with the chief."

"What?!"

He stares at me screaming.

"Deal with the savages who kidnapped us?! You don't have any pride? If you were an Audis student, you'd rather be dead than show off your school's honor!"

"Bullshit."

"What, what?"

"If Kuhelm is a barbarian, as you said, he won't be able to make a barbarian sound, and at the time of his capture, he has already earned the honor of the school. Why are you alive on the subject of honoring the school?"

Alan complains that he has failed to save his life properly.

"But I didn't deal with those savages!"

It was then.

The door opened and a table filled with greasy meat, fresh fruit, and grilled fish came in.

"Have a meal."

The tribal chief generously provided food for me, the 'noble' of Kuhelm.

I sat down and started eating.

'Oh, it's pretty good.'

The meat is juicy and wild, and the fish is exquisite in its fire control, so it doesn't make any noise. Fruit! Fruit is sweeter than it used to be in the Empire.

I was starving all day long, and the students, who had not eaten a sip of water all day, saw me like that and swallowed me dry.

"Why don't you eat?"

Alan! Huh? I changed my nose fart.

"Do you think I'll beg the Barbarians like you? Isn't that right, everybody?"

He looked around at the students who said that. Students look embarrassed. I can't face Alan, but my stomach was so hungry.

I look at Alan with a ridiculous look.

"Not you."

"What?"

"Emulin, come and eat. I don't think we should put anything in there or run or attack."

Emulin said, "Yeah." I sat opposite me, "he replied.

"Mmm, delicious!"

"Right?"

We took out two loaves of meat from the Dalang Lan and handed over the remaining oil in our mouths with sour orange juice.

'Oh, I think I'll live.'

He was very nervous before he was put on the battlefield and dragged around, and he was about to pass out because he was wearing a heavy, unverified golden belt.

When the food gets in here, the spirit is cleared.

With groaning among the students, the belly fluttered.

"I will pray to the barbarian before he dies."

"I haven't eaten one since yesterday...."

That's how Alan was, how big he was! I coughed in vain and said,

"Well……. It's barbarian food, but you can't die like this. Death to a barbarian brings honor to the school. I have to fill my stomach and wait for my chance to attack..... so we should eat some food too, right?"

Alan speaks in a discreet voice, and I look up at him.

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I just said nonsense before. Share the food, please."

"You're not giving out food to your colleagues? You're going to live alone!"

"Who told you not to share? I said apologize."

"I can't!"

"Yes?"

I knocked on the door. Then the Kuhelm tribe came outside the door.

"Do you need anything?"

"I ate it all. Please put it away."

Alan's expression hardened, and the students couldn't help but panic.

I said to the Kuhelm tribe with a fine expression.

"Can I have some dessert?"

Looking at me smiling brightly, Alan opens his mouth as if he is stuffy.

After dinner, a little later.

The tribal chief came to the place where we were trapped. He smiles as he sees me eating ice cream, a dessert the tribe gave me.

"It seems my tribe has not been neglected."

"Yes, you were very kind. Like a nobleman."

"If we do that, we can start a proper conversation."

"Absolutely."

"You said you could make me a fortune. She's a funny girl, I'm sure. You made a big contribution to Dubled by inventing something very special?"

My hands stopped eating ice cream.

'It's a long haul.'

You have to do it. Long-distance movers are a tool that has a big impact on the army.

As soon as Dubled developed the Long Range Movement, the war broke out in the Empire.

According to Ishaq, so does he.

[Why is the frequency of combat reduced? Kid, war is like chess. If you catch King, it's over. But we have a long-distance mover. It means the Empire has a Knight who can move any time, anywhere, no matter how many slots.]

[Scared that we will capture the king of the enemy with a long range marshal?]

[Yes. If only we knew the coordinates, there would be a long-distance mover in our hands, and some stupid king would wage war?]

It's called.

Of course, as Ishaq said, you can't easily capture the king of the enemy nation.

Long-range movers can't easily break the ultra-high shield.

But it is right to boast of great utility in war.

It will not be easy to open the High Guard in the Imperial Palace or the Royal Palace during the war.

That's why no one can make a long distance shift.

"Build a long-distance mover. Don't spare any support."

"... If you make it, will you send us back safely?"

"Of course."

"……."

"I'll escort you. If you take the escort, you can go anywhere in our tribe and give me whatever I need."

"……."

"Don't wait for a good answer."

The chieftain looks back.

A big man with an invisible thick head with a blindfold on his head, and a poor young man came forward.

It looked like they were escorts to me.

'Escort means something. I'm sure you're watching.'

I put my tongue in my mouth.

'Time is good, but what now?'

If you make a long-distance mover, Odis will be very angry.

It will also affect Dubled, who enjoys power by monopolizing long distance movers.

But I don't know what my life will be like if I don't make it.

Odis can't target the Kuhelm tribe because he doesn't know where they are.

In other words, you can't send troops to Dublin without knowing the coordinates.

"It's not just long-distance movers who make money."

"No, I want a long haul."

"……."

"I believe a smart kid will make the right choice."

The chieftain said so to the tribe.

"Let the Hat Chicks of Odyss do their work. Until you make the right choice."

Then he looked at me.

"The nobleman is watching the sunchicks work in the cool shade while drinking a drink."

I feel deceived to make a determination while watching my students suffer, even though they treat me differently.

At the end of the words, the chieftain opened the door, and the students were drawn to the tribal quarry.

'Quarry, Kuhelm Village is bigger than I thought.'

Students had to work without any time under the watchful eye of the tribe.

Some with weak health look like they're going to die.

Mina told the young man that the chieftain had placed him under surveillance.

"Let the kids rest a little."

"The chieftain commands labor."

"If you do this, you'll die."

"The Chief."

"I am!"

Mina bites her lips tightly and looks at the young man.

"Am I not a candidate for the Bride of the Chief? I could be a bride, but can you say no to my requests easily?"

"……."

"Also, if you give me a moment, the nobleman will be satisfied. Right, LeBlaine?"

When I didn't answer, the young man declared with his teeth, his tongue kicked.

"Rest for ten minutes!"

Then the students sighed with relief and sat down one by one.

Alan, who sat first, stared at me and said,

"Mina, too. It's a different dimension than who."

I woke up ignoring the fowl that only my mouth had bought.

"Where are you going?"

"Toilet. Emulin, let's go."

"Why does she have to go with you?"

"I'm a very close friend. I want to feed the water."

"…… I will escort you. Hey."

As the young man glances at his head, his head follows me with a clumsy expression.

Emulin whispers to me as she nods her head.

"Shall we run? You look foolish."

"Look at that man's hand."

Tons of hardened wounded hands. Emulin, who saw his hand, narrowed his glans, and I was a horse.

"It's the hand of the butcher. Dubled's" Come on "guys have hands like that. In my view, the strongest thing in this tribe is probably...."

"Yes, there must be a reason the chief gave it to you. So, what are you gonna do?"

"Have you forgotten your assignment?"

"Assignment...?"

I replied, smiling.

"A freshman's assignment is to find the holy things of the enemy army, right?"

It was time to go on the assignment.

Emulin said with his tongue out.

"You are really……."

I called out my head with an imaginary expression.

"Hey, there."

"Rice, chicks... chicks..."

What is it?

The man mutters with a clumsy face, and I close my eyes.

'Is he a low-intelligent man?'

"Rice, chicks, chicks, finally....."

"Do you know me?"

"Rice, chick....."

"Who are you?"

"Hey chick, chick....."

I felt a strange feeling.

'Now that I've seen it, where do you think I've seen it..... in my previous life?'

It's not the face I remember.

When I tilted my head, a man approached me.

"Chick, I know. Me, Surir. Chick, we met..... in Heaven."

What?!