Chapter 113 – 110 Small Town Wayford
“If we keep going like this, it will be around 9pm. It would be better to get out, even if it is late, than to spend one more night in a place like this. What do you think?”
To Hwanin’s question, Leshim glanced at Aldthis, who was restless as if he was suffering from emotional instability, and answered.
=If it takes less than 2 hours, you better go out and relax.=
“I haven’t washed for almost a week already, so the lady will be embarrassed too.”
= Yes, four? Alas, no. I’m fine.=
“It must have been inconvenient to put up a screen and wipe each other’s bodies with Isilite……. So let’s move a little faster. Please follow me.”
= Because it’s not like that…….=
Baek Ryeo-gang was happy that Hwan-in was paying attention to him even though he was voicing out his shame.
Besides, why? After being subjected to her labyrinthine mental attack once, the arranged marriage that had weighed heavily on her shoulders began to feel insignificant.
Arranged marriage. What is the big deal?
It’s not just them, but if they’re a noble family or a powerful noble family, most of them marry for convenience. Love marriage itself is rare.
Thinking about it now that it is the grave of life and the gloomy future makes me blush with shame.
And as he said, there is nothing in this world that money cannot do.
She herself is the second daughter of a 6th-class noble family. Since the father will not marry anyone, the marriage partner must be either a wealthy noble family or a very very wealthy noble family.
‘I’m building my strength like Resim with that much money. No, let’s start studying and training after immediately disposing of unnecessary expensive clothes and jewelry when we go back. When a woman asks what kind of training she wants, she just says it’s to make myself beautiful.’
If it is an investment to increase value, ‘the’ father will not say anything.
I was starting to get a little excited. The confidence that you can really do anything fills your heart.
I just changed my mind like he said, but I can’t believe my heart is pounding and fluttering like this.
Seven medium-sized monsters, centipedes, small monsters, and shriekers are swept away like phantoms by Hwanin’s ordinary yet extraordinary spearmanship.
Ah, Mr. Hwanin…….
Hwanin, Isilite, Baekryeogang and Resim, Emergency Food, and finally Aldtis.
Five and one came out of the labyrinth wearing hooded capes and hooded robes.
The time when the bright full moon shines brightly on the earth.
The four entrance guards guarding the entrance to the labyrinth caught Hwanin and his party to verify their identity, but Baek Ryeo-gang passed through without inspection by showing the sign of a 6th-level noble family.
=Then the young lady and I will head straight to Aldjin Bere’s castle.=
“Lady, and Mr. Resim. It was a lot of trouble.”
= No, Mr. Hwanin. I really caused a lot of trouble. =
“…… It sounds like you’ve done a good job clearing your mind. Your expression looks bright.”
=Yeah, can you see that too?=
Hwan-in, who gave a small smile to Baek Ryeo-gang who answered shyly, looked back at his coughing cough.
=All things will be resolved by the end of tonight, so I’ll see you tomorrow with good news. And this is the commission fee.=
Hwanin, who was taking the small pouch that Resim offered him, flinched and stiffened when he saw Baeknyeogang being held in his arms without hesitation.
If there is a blue bird, I wonder if it has this color and shape.
Hwanin, who was awkwardly raising his hand, patted the back of Baekryeo River lightly and looked at Resim.
‘It’s not my will.’
‘I know……. Phew.’
Fortunately, Reshim didn’t attack her with a knife, but Hwanin was a little suspicious. It was because she thought that Baek Ligang hadn’t done anything to make her like this.
Rather, she thought that the likability would have fallen because of the misunderstanding.
He kept smiling in front of him, but that expression was somehow awkward and he didn’t even make eye contact.
Baek Ryeo-gang, who fell off after a while, put on a hood deeply, bowed to Hwan-in, and disappeared with a hurried gait, mingling with the crowd.
After giving a light bow to Hwanin, Reshim also dragged Aldtis with the hooded robe closed, and disappeared in the crowd following Baeknyeogang.
“We are going back too.”
=Four.=
Que~.
Hwanin, who returned to the Olts Hotel without stopping elsewhere, was stopped by the hotel manager, whose eyes widened at the entrance.
=It would be difficult to bring in such a large bird, sir.=
Although it is a cute and attractive bird covered in soft green feathers with plenty of emergency food, it is large enough to carry an adult on its back.
“I know what Mr. Rootals is worried about, but it won’t happen.”
Coo.
There are also safety issues for other guests, and I’m worried that the hotel’s rating will fall if something that big walks around the hotel.
The hotel manager gave permission after much thought.
“This is a green Que that will soon become an adult. He has been raised since he was a Confucian student, and with his extraordinary intelligence, he is a guy whose market value alone is estimated to be close to 300 gold coins. Can Olts Hotel take responsibility if there is a problem after leaving it in the barn?”
He didn’t think he gave permission by saying this.
If there was a problem with emergency food, he said he would take full responsibility for the damages, so he must have accepted it. It must be because all the guests passing by for a short time showed only favorable reactions when they saw the very cute emergency rations.
‘I’m tired.’
Returning to the two-person room, Hwanin felt the tension draining from his body and fatigue overtakes him.
For nearly seven days, Hwanin did not rest properly. Even when I was sleeping during camping, I kept my ears open, and when I was awake, I paid attention to my surroundings.
For the last 6 hours, I walked up the labyrinth, fighting several times without a break.
I tried to recover from fatigue by touching the bloody stones from time to time, but even so, considerable fatigue accumulated and it was annoying.
As she was taking off her leather clothes with her window set up in the corner of the living room, Isilite, who had put down her gym bag, asked next to her to help.
=Master, shall we prepare a bath?=
“Okay.”
Soaking your body in hot water will relieve your fatigue to some extent.
Isilite, who rang her bell and asked her maid to prepare her bath, unloaded her emergency rations from her back, and then took off her equipment and began grooming her Hwanin’s leather clothes.
She trembles with her wings spread wide, as if the emergency rations that have lightened her back stretch her, and then makes a koopi ~ snort as if she is refreshed.
Hwanin, who was sitting in her chair and watching her emergency food, opened her mouth.
“I won’t be able to live with you like this when you become a saint.”
Quet?!
Emergency food that makes a shocked expression right away. Seeing that, Hwanin let out a small laugh and said.
“When you become an adult, you will be bigger than you are now. It’s hard to get through a door that big.”
An ordinary straw Que has a back height of 1.7 m and a head height of about 2.5 m. It reaches a height of 3.5m when its wings are spread left and right.
However, the emergency food is already about 1.5m high and the height of the head is over 2m. If you spread your wings left and right, it will be 4m.
Coo…….
As if he didn’t like living separately, the emergency rations became gloomy, and he walked to the corner and sat down. His head hanging down on the ground is quite heartbroken.
‘When he grows up, finding a place to rest will be work.’
Since we’ve been together ever since we first met, it seems like we take it for granted that we’re in the same room as people.
It wouldn’t be difficult to make him sleep outside since he listens well, but since the ransom is high, Hwanin is also reluctant to put emergency food outside to sleep.
‘Either living close to homelessness or looking for a place like a pension.’
Hwanin said he liked bibak, but that was because he liked quiet forests, not homelessness or camping.
‘I must make a lot of money.’
It would cost a lot of money to travel and live, as well as equipping yourself with the items needed to explore the labyrinth and armor classified as magical weapons.
As I was half leaning on the armrest and lost in thought, three hotel maids came into the room with a large steaming pitcher of water.
After a while, the three hotel maids finished preparing for the bath and were sent out of the room by Isilite, who had no expectations.
=Ha, but the bath service…… !=
=That’s my job as the master’s direct maid. Thank you for serving the owner instead of me. Goodbye =
=Ah.=
‘To think that he looked after the master even though I was there.’
Issilite, who snorted inwardly, listened attentively to her Hwanin’s bath from start to finish with a face that had no wrinkles.
She, of course, wasn’t just pure service. Isilite, who was lathering her bath soap on a soft towel, glanced at her phantom body and gulped down her saliva.
‘How can my body be so clean?’
There is a callus on her hand that she caught while wielding a spear, but it goes over because it’s no longer the master’s skill.
What Isilite felt was a cleanliness not felt in men of her own kind.
Men of the Lukrang tribe are hairy all over.
Impression tribe Men are said to be hairless, but they do not have hair and are so thick that they should be called shells rather than skins.
As a result, it often gives off an unpleasant animal smell when wet, and it is difficult to wash, so few people clean it properly.
In the case of Leshim, it was clean because he was a descendant of an ancient family and was accustomed to serving.
‘But the master has smooth skin like a woman.’
If you use a bath attendant as an excuse and touch it with a bit of black heart, it’s not the same as a woman’s, what can I say…….
‘I like it when you can feel a man’s roughness.’
When I was a leader of thieves, a young, skinny girl came in. I was so upset that I died shortly thereafter, but anyway.
–What about the man? Sometimes I get so annoyed that I want to rip him off. Why are you annoying? Have you ever had hairs pushed inside when getting stuck? Oh, he said he’s not interested……. Anyway, if you hug me with all your body when you’re excited, it feels like being buried under a furry blanket in midsummer. The smell of dogs walking around the back alleys in the rain for a month is a bonus. The feeling that something that looks like a fist is stuck in her pussy and can’t come out is the worst…….
Putting everything together, it was just that Luke and the man themselves were sinful.
– Fleur doesn’t have any of that, but it’s a real dick. I don’t even feel anything when I’m stuck. But you know what’s funny? For me, it’s like shaking in the air! Damn you, blame me for having a small dick. Are you Proud? Selfin Proud feels more like a beggar because it feels like eating with a kid. Fingel had a mustache that smelled like a mixture of that fucking dirt and rotten alcohol…… Woo-wook.
– I tried it with a sabi guy too, but he’s more damned. She kept getting stabbed by the scales and in pain, and something like what not to say came in and pushed the whole intestines up, and I thought it was really tearing her pussy. The feeling is even worse because it feels like a snake has entered.
The girl who used to swear at men like that laughed at the conclusion, saying that Luke and the man were the best among them.
As long as you are good at pulling cocks, you’ll be fine.
– I’ve saved money and went to a high-end male prostitute in Seongdo. You can line up and pick a guy there, and you can even see him erect. That’s when I first learned that there are cocks without humps.
After that, he said that his dream was to buy Luke and a male slave with a penis of his own taste, shave off all the hair from his torso, and then roll over the bed hotly. Dead.
The important point is that all the women of the thieves who have experienced men sympathize with the girl’s opinion up to that point.
And more importantly, the ‘perfect’ man who eliminated all of those shortcomings was his own master.
This is her second bath attendant, but Isilite swallowed her saliva when she saw her master while attending.
Not only was it the best form that girl longed for, but also her smooth skin, nice body, low-pitched voice, the touch that occasionally stroked her hair, and the faintly pleasant smell of her master’s body…….
No, should I say body odor, not smell?
It was Isilite who had secretly buried her face in the shirt Hwanin was wearing and sniffed at her when Hwanin was taking a bath.
“You did a good job attending the bath. You should wash up too.”
At the words of Hwanin as she left after her bath, Isilite spread her stern imagination and washed her body clean before leaving…….
“Is it over? Then go eat.”
=…….=
Seeing the back of Hwanin wearing her clothes and leaving the guest room, Isilite pouted her lips.
Did the owner have no interest in my body?
It was late at night, but the food was quickly prepared, as befits a lodging establishment with the name of a hotel.
Although a full-fledged menu like lunch or dinner was not possible, there was no complaint as the meat and vegetable dishes were of satisfactory quality.
After eating her meal with Isilite, Hwan-in called room service to her room, prepared a dinner of emergency rations, and watched her pluck her feathers with her beak.
‘I never thought I’d chew meat to the bone.’
During the second growth period, the beak of emergency food was no different from that of an ordinary bird.
However, at present, in the tertiary growth period, there are several arcade-shaped hard projections on the inside of the beak that play a similar role to molars, and it seemed to chew bones with them.
‘I guess I can order a whole roast and ask for it to be chopped into fist-sized chunks.’
Kwu~.
Satisfiedly trimming her feathers, Emergency Rations sees Hwanin sitting in a window chair, her eyes twinkle, and she curls up beside him.
Then he put his head on her lap, closed his eyes, and began to exhale with a groan.
Hwanin caught the faint noise passing by his ears while stroking the head of the emergency ration and feeling the cool wind blowing through the window.
The sound of something breaking and breaking. Faint screams and shouts.
The voices from the lower and upper floors, from the rooms on the left and right, blend into the noise.
=What is this?=
=Where are you fighting?=
=That direction is the downtown commercial district…….=
After a while, I heard the sound of several people running, and Hwanin also stood up and looked out the window.
Three men and women covered in a faint aura are running desperately, followed by two warriors in uniforms from the Wayford regular army in fierce pursuit.
=Fire fire.=
With a small voice from the pursuing side, a flaming arrow shot from the wand in his hand leaving a red trail and pierced the cat-haired man’s back.
Pop-!
=Oops!=
The man of the Inmyo tribe was pierced through the heart by a knife from a regular soldier who reached him shortly after, and died.
=No, chilla!=
=Don’t stop! You have to keep running…… ! Noah!=
The other two were hit in the thigh and shoulder by the dagger throw and staggered, but their necks ran away from the sword of the chasing warrior.
The regular army warriors turned on the lights and explained to the citizens of the main street looking down with fearful eyes from the windows.
= These are the culprits of the 6th-class noble lady’s raid. Please don’t worry about innocent citizens and spend the rest of the night in peace.=
= Oh my god. What kind of madmen attacked the young lady?=
To a man’s question, one regular soldier fired a red flare into the sky while the other answered the question.
=Tomorrow, a notice will be posted on the news board of the main street. Please check there.=
=Let’s go.=
=Um.=
The two warriors ran away, and after a while men who appeared to be city cleaners appeared, cleaned up the bodies, wiped the bloodstains from the ground, and disappeared again.
After that, there were clattering noises, the sound of something exploding, and weak cheers.
Citizens on the main street were curious about the noise, but no one left the house.
A look that knows very well that it can be a waste if you shoot the streets at this time.
Three hours after the noise started, the city became quiet again, and when another hour passed, the smell of burnt and blood that had been wafting from somewhere had disappeared.
Wayford’s main street has regained its usual quiet appearance.
