Troller

00081 Trawler

If Delordan, the mother country of Hennessy, is representing central power on the surface, then Gertinskaya, which belongs to Belkaras, is a very decentralized country.

This is also one reason why inland fats are mostly deserts, or equivalent dry climates.

The nomads, of course, are the masters of a great oasis, and the lords who live on the rich resources of the coastal regions are not scattered, but belong to a nation. In a way, they feel wondrous. What else can I say?

In that sense, Sulas Haman, the lord of Belkaras, is one of the typical rulers of Gertinskaya.

“Who's here? ”

“I think you're a stranger, but I have a favor to ask you...”

Sulas Haman frowns.

The emergence of foreigners with strong powers in the face of the dark military crisis is one of the most ambiguous areas for profit and loss.

Sulas Haman replied to his servant by chewing on the fruit that one of his twelve concubines puts in his mouth.

“You have to ask for gold at all costs. Tell the butler to take care of it. ”

However, the servant did not intend to move with cold sweat.

“Well, that's...”

“Why?"

“Doh, Master...”

Sulas Haman's glance frowns at the words of the Servant.

“Haran? What's wrong with him? ”

Then the servant replied in a crawling voice, restless.

“I asked you to sell me a woman... who seems to be a member of the Gentiles...”

“Did you?”

“Gee, now... you're being whipped by that woman... Argh! ”

Sulas Haman throws the bronze goblet next to his servant's head and tears his forehead apart, shouting loudly.

“You idiot! If that's the case, you really need to tell me! ”

“Lord, I have sinned to death...”

“Hey! Call all the soldiers! How dare you touch this Sulas Haman's son! ”

And when he arose and cried out in the fury of the fire, immediately the servants of his household ran out of the room, and the concubines also saw him, and quickly fled out of the room.

As people fled like sledges, and a strong middle-aged warrior with his armor and sword came in, Sulas Haman smiled and replied.

“Gizzan.”

“Yes, my lord. ”

“Those foolish foreigners touched my son without knowing the subject. Do I have to endure it? ”

“You can't stand it. If you do not rule with majesty, the same thing will happen afterwards. ”

“That's what he said. ”

Immediately, the servants came in and put armor on Sulas Haman's body and handed him the knife.

“How many did you say? ”

Then the servant hurriedly bowed his head and said,

“I heard it was one male and one female. ”

“That's bold. Don't you think they're hiding? ”

“It's impossible because all the soldiers are at the border like iron barrels. If you hide, it won't be long. ”

Sulas Haman asked again.

“If you think about their firepower, it's dangerous, isn't it? ”

Gizanne replied.

“The word of the Lord prevails. However, given the fact that they are not armored, even if there is some sacrifice, there will be no disruption in overcoming them. ”

“Very good. Very good. ”

Sulas Haman taps Gizzan's shoulder with a satisfactory expression.

There is no reason to deny that the Gentiles took care to remove the resurrected corpse.

But challenging it to his authority with Billie is something you can't see.

How dare you whip your son in this city?

That's a little girl too!

Sulas Haman takes the soldiers and heads to where the men and women are.

But, uh...

I used to walk into the central garden with the youngest soldiers, but the atmosphere is strange.

The soldiers who were sent to besiege are all sitting there hesitating with their breasts grasped, and their son is getting hit by two whips held in the hands of a brunette girl in a fluffy red dress, lying on the ground with something sticky on her body.

“Whoo... whoo...”

The girl was sweating and emanating something strange from her body, and behind her back, a man with an indifferent face watched with all his sights.

“Gizzan.”

“Yes, Lord. ”

“I guess I'm getting older. I keep seeing things in vain. ”

“... ”

When Sulas Haman saw all that and opened his mouth in a ridiculous manner, Gizzan hurriedly stepped forward and drew his sword at the brunette.

“Will it not stop! How dare you...”

But he didn't put what he wanted to say in his mouth until the end.

The man who stood behind the girl's back with a careless expression.

At the moment of encounter with his gaze, Gizanne stiffens her body.

“Ugh...”

Gizanne felt the illusion that the whole body's blood was swept down like a sled and out of her toes.

Wheezing.

Gizanne loses her center and twists without knowing it.

However, in the meantime, the red eye light emanating from the man's eyes did not give him control over his body.

Gizanne fades from her red face and faintly grows pale. After all, she can't stand the pressure of her breathtaking horrors and kneels on the floor of the garden.

“This is...”

Sulas Haman realized that things were going awkwardly.

Gizanne is the owner of a skill that is considered among the warriors he carries.

In the past, ten assassins sent by his brother were strong enough to defeat him single-handedly.

After that, Gizzan fell overwhelmed by his eyes without saying a word properly.

How should I understand this?

Sulas Haman slowly stepped back, realizing the situation was not good.

But right then,

“perverted dung bugs! ”

The words came out of the girl's mouth.

“Huff!”

Suddenly, Sulas Haman quietly sits unconsciously, feeling his heart pounding.

It wasn't the only one.

Soldiers who followed Sulas Haman and Gizzan on their knees with groaning.

“What the hell... this...”

In the eyes of Sulas Haman, who was sweating and raising his head, he looked at the girl who was walking by and the man who was talking to her.

“That's enough. ”

Joon Sang said that and let the mountain breeze blow the weak wind, and let the dawn dew wipe her sweat.

“Sin, I'm sorry. But I'm so angry...”

“Never mind, I understand. ”

“Yes...”

Hennesse nodded and reached out to the quadrilateral with his two tongues.

“This... worked well. ”

But Joon-sang smiled and said to her.

“Just use you. ”

“Yes?”

“As you can see, beating with it can quickly heal your wounds. I don't really have anything to write about, so I hope it's okay for you to write about it. ”

“Ah...”

Junsang turned his gaze away from her and asked the young man who was breathing in full of sticky liquid.

“Do you have your father? ”

Sulas Haman's son, Haran, replied in a voice crawling in without daring to face the quadrant.

“Well, that's...”

I'm too scared to say I don't know, and I'm afraid I'll be right behind you.

Because of this, I was not answering easily and inquiring, but Joon Sang was able to see the figure and find out that there was a writer named the Holy Master among them.

“Who is the Lord? ”

“... ”

When Jun-san said with a red eye light, Sulas Haman realized that he made a huge mistake today.

This guy...

He is out of the human category.

Because I can't be so frightened by the way I look into my eyes without thinking like that.

He recalls his father who was already dead when he saw his seminal image.

The father who had been poisoned with his own hands was afraid just to look him in the eye!

“Ugh...”

Junsang looked at the soldiers and found a middle-aged man in a fancy armor.

Chuck seems to have a good standing with a very fancy armor.

“Are you the lord? ”

“Well, yes... ”

I'm trying to do my usual routine. Fix my tone quickly.

There's no reason.

Because if you don't do that, that red-eyed demon will tear himself apart.

“... ”

Junsung nods and looks back at Henes.

“I think he's right, so tell me. ”

“Yes, leave it to me. ”

Hennes nodded and went forward.

“Lord.”

“Wh-what's going on? ”

“... ”

Hennes frowns as Sulas Haman's tone comes back to half-horse, pretending to put his hand on his waist.

“Are you stupid? Can't you see the situation? ”

“Huff!”

Sulas Haman shrugs as his heart gives him a grip as he once again comes out of Hennessy's mouth.

Aah...

She was a demon, too.

How could you not recognize him?

“Don't, tell me. ”

Then, when the polite words returned, Hennesse nodded and said,

“It would have been so easy to talk to each other. ”

“I'm sorry... ”

“And get your son's education straight. Lady, how much are you worth? How the hell am I supposed to learn to say that? ”

“Cotton... nothing. ”

When I saw Sulas Haman sweating and shaking his head, Hennesse didn't want to get any angrier.

“Get up first. ”

“Thank you.”

Sulas Haman stood up in silence.

Hennes looked at Sulas Harman like that and said again.

“In fact, I couldn't get a good hold of the urgency of leaving the house. I'm sorry, but would you like to send a letter to my house? ”

“No, of course. But... where to...”

“Ibelloia of Delordan. My father is Jester Balan Brea. ”

“Well, you did. Ibelloia of Delordan...”

Sulas Haman quickly remembered those names in his head.

“Well... I haven't written a letter yet. I'm wasting my time because of that pervert...”

“Huff!”

When the word "pervert" came out of her mouth, the people around her, barely sighing, screamed again with shock as if their hearts were resting.

Hennes said with his tongue out to Joon Sang.

“Joon Sang, I want to write a letter. Can you lend me a paper and a pen? ”

“... ”

Jun-san took the cabinet out of the inventory without a word and took out the notes and ballpoint pens in it.

And she brought a small table and a chair on one side of the garden in front of her with impulse so that she could write comfortably.

Hennesse replied with an overwhelming smile to such a small kindness.

“Thank you.”

“I just did what I had to do. ”

In Junsang or Hennesse, all of these things were more than routine, but the people who were watching were so shocked that they could not swing their eyes and spit out of their open mouths.

Suddenly he took out an iron box from the air and brought a table and a chair without touching it again, because it was nothing like the magician that he would have heard in the old story.

However, Hennesses began to write letters to his parents and siblings in a thoughtful manner, unfolding the notes that he had given him, without even caring about how people saw him.

How long has it been?

After about two or three cups of hot tea, Hennesse stood up after writing a letter.

“Phew... sorry. I have so much to say, it took too long. ”

“Never mind. ”

Joonsang said that her letter was well packed in a zipped bag so that it wouldn't get wet and then turned to Sulas Haman.

“Holy Lord.”

“Yes!”

“Where should I send it? ”

Sulas Haman replied loudly in a quietly questioned position as if he were a recruit who had just been transferred in.

“Ibelloi of Delordan! We should send it to Jester Balan Brea! ”

“I remember you very well. ”

After nodding his head and giving him a zipped bag with a letter, Sulas Haman politely received it with both hands.

And I was surprised again.

Even here in Belkaras, where all the wealth of the world gathers, I've never seen anything like it.

A transparent material that shines brightly like the finest glass, but that elasticity, which bends softly and flexibly, has never been seen before in life.

“Think of it as a life. ”

“No, of course! ”

Jun-san nodded and said again.

“Bring the people I call here from now on. ”

“Yes?”

“Gut, Gila, Zdas...”

When Jun-san called out the names of dozens of soldiers, Sulas Haman sweated and ordered the soldiers to quickly bring those names.

Hennes approached the side of the quadrant and asked quietly.

“You want a favor? ”

“Of course.”

Joon Sang took out the cabinet again, and took out the kettle, the teacup, and the portable burner.

“It's gonna take a while, so let's have a cup of tea. ”

“Yes!”

The two men who sat around the small table that they had brought to write the letter were far away, so they held their own time, ignoring the soldiers watching them.

After such a short time, the soldiers return to the garden with frightened people.

When I saw it, Hennesse said right away.

“Bring them all here. ”

“Yes.”

Hennes quietly said with a smiling face to those who were frightened.

“There's nothing to be afraid of. ”

“... ”

“Something's wrong, isn't it? Ask us, and it will be done. ”

People panicked for a moment at this unforeseen situation, but were drawn to the gentle smile of Hennesse, and began to talk about the difficult circumstances that were now upon them as if they were possessed by something.

Hennesses calmly listened to all of that and told Jun-san what he was saying.

“It's nothing. ”

After confirming the contents of the renewed sub-quest, the quadrant quickly began to work, and soon the sub-quests that existed within the castle were completed.

As a matter of fact, those quests were not necessarily completed, but Hennesses immediately leveled up and his special skill, Bargaining, leveled up to level 3.

“Argh?”

Hennesses was surprised when a white light suddenly emanated from his body, but within a day he realized that it was one of the phenomena that had emerged from the quadrant.

The level-up effect only made my body feel better, and I was happy to be a little closer to my junior.

Once all the sub-quests have been completed, Junsung and Hennesse are out of Belkaras.

Sulas Haman, who was complaining and following them, sighed with relief as he hid their appearance in the dark forest.

“Phew... You really took a decade. ”

“Fortunately, they weren't so evil. You don't even ask for compensation. ”

In Gizzan's words, Sulas Haman nodded and replied:

“Even so. Besides, in the middle of that busy day, I can't believe I'm solving people's problems... There are people like that in the world. ”

But they were unaware.

When I left the castle, a squirrel with a bunch of iron powder and stone powder on its mouth jumped over the shoulders of the quadrant.

By the way, this squirrel has Lv.3 discernment and Lv.2 storage ability.