Chapter 338 – 332 Krabin, the Village Next to the Forest
Raviola, who heard the news after a while and came to see the dead Homen, was stunned, but soon figured out what had happened.
Homen, who died alone and was scattered, and the party of the saint in the annex and Mr. Romdis = Palma, who was next to him.
He knows that he has nothing to do with it, but he knows that Romdis’s party has come to help the village, but he can’t help but feel his gaze toward them grow colder.
Raviola, who called the butler and instructed him to clean up the corpse, ran to Hwanin and was relieved that he was safe. I was so happy that I couldn’t control my expression.
= Thank you for your hard work! I’ll ask the head maid to make sure you get a good rest, so have a good rest today!=
“Thank you. And there are items I want to take with me when I leave early tomorrow morning. I want you to prepare it.”
= Yes? Oh yes! What can I prepare?!=
Hwanin hands over the note he wrote down in advance and adds an explanation.
“Like this…… It can usually be carried in a subspace bag and requires a cart to assemble if necessary. I would like to have 20 people on each cart. You will need about 150 pieces of blankets or cloth to wrap yourself in. It would be nice to have about 200 servings of preserved food.”
Raviola’s eyes wavered at what the requirements meant. Passion rises on her face and her blue cat ears flap furiously.
Hwanin raised her hand and ruthlessly broke her expectations before she could get excited.
“It is just in case. Here, you are the first to find it.”
When Hwanin handed over a portrait of a woman who died in the Labyrinth of the Spawning Pool and a bundle of her hair, Raviola’s face filled with sadness.
The blue cat’s ears and tail, which had soared into the sky, seemed to have expected her mother to be alive, albeit momentarily.
= Yui’s older sister…….=
“Good news is never guaranteed. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, so think of it as a cart for moving the body. The thin cloth is for wrapping the body, so please prepare a clean one.”
= Yes…….=
“And we need about four people to go into the labyrinth together. The role is transport and management of any case, excluding combat. I hope that only those who are interested in the job will be selected, and please let them know that there is a risk of death.”
=Yes.=
Raviola, who was deep in thought, but thought to herself that depth is depth, and that the most important thing is the support of the saint’s party, tightened her spirit to loosen up.
The saint and the spirit knights are risking a battle to close the labyrinth. What are you going to do if you get lazy?
Raviola thought of a suitable talent to carry out the instructions of the saint in her head, bowed her head and went back, but was caught by Yurpa.
=Lady Ravi?=
=Yes?=
= You have the cart the saint said. Because it would be nice to do it this way…… No, I’ll go with you. Carpenters will have a hard time understanding the blueprints, so it’s better for me to tell them.
=Yes, Mr. Yurpa.=
=Yuri sister. When you go down, could you buy me enough food and drinking water for two bags? I think we need to organize our luggage.=
=Yes, should I prepare mainly for the ones I bought before?=
=Yes.=
After accepting Isilite’s request, Yurpa seems to have forgotten all the troubles she had with Homen, and goes down to the village with Raviola in a spirited manner.
Isilite and Anne went into washing and grooming the tools they had used in the labyrinth, as well as the clothes and underwear they had changed into.
= Ugh~ I feel bad!=
= It’s good that the armor is pretty, but there are a lot of places that are difficult to care for…….=
The girlfriends are fed up with the feeling of sphagnum moss forming in the joints of the armor or in the gaps of the armor that were normally out of reach, perhaps because they had been walking around in a damp place for five days.
Hwanin, who watched the scene through the window of the living room for a while, began drawing the map of the spawning pond labyrinth on the medium-sized parchment prepared by Yurpa using a ruler and a protractor to match the scale as much as possible.
=…….=
Rommys, who was standing in the corner of the living room watching the scene, was confused and dizzy.
For now, Alkan=Dram’s request should be regarded as practically a failure.
It was a request from Krabin Village to help the saint and protect the village until support arrives, but the saint is stabilizing the village and attacking the labyrinth as well.
Turning her head and looking out the living room window, she sees the maids of the mansion covering the blood stains in the front yard with soil.
However, a member of her party sexually harassed the saint’s soul knight, and she was killed by the saint while raising her pride.
=…….=
What was the skill the Holy Son showed at that time? How was he able to kill Homen with his physical abilities that were comparable to those of an unemployed person?
Besides, the soul knights are 6th and 5th grade high-ranking mixed and rare professions, so why don’t the maids in the mansion do the laundry and why do they do it themselves?
Also, how did the Holy Son know how to draw such an accurate map?
Anyway, one thing is for sure, if things go on like this, his career as well as his teammates’ careers will be over.
Work will be reduced due to being stamped out by Prabur’s lower-class barons, and rumors will spread that the party had a party member who quarreled with the saint’s party, and no one will find it. No one will even try to be with them.
What should I do to avoid being like that?
How can I reap the dark clouds that have hung over my future?
I was staring blankly at the parchment map the saint was drawing with eyes that looked like half-dead dongtae, but I heard his lover’s small voice along with the feeling of being stabbed in his side.
=Rom.=
As she turns around, her lover of 10 years takes her hand and leads her to the corner of the living room with a concerned look on her face. She started talking in a very low voice.
=Have you thought about what to do?=
=… I do not know. No matter what we do, we can only see the future that our party is over.=
Feeling mired in nervousness, Romdis asked, turning to her girlfriend who was holding his hand.
=… Ciela, I’ve never felt hurt listening to you in such a difficult situation. I need your wisdom this time too. Something, even if it’s trivial, is fine, so use your wisdom.
= Phew……. Rom, do you remember what the saint said to the high family lady?=
= Talk about needing support personnel? =
=Yes.=
=I thought about that too, but the Holy Son said that he needed auxiliary personnel, not combat. We are combatants=
=Rom, you need to change your mind. Compared to the Holy Son and his knights, we are relatively underdogs with no reason to include them in our military force. Are you still going to stay in town? There hasn’t been a single raid in five days, so there hasn’t been a battle? Right now, I’m in a situation where I have to do something to get rid of the hatred towards the Holy Son.
=… You’re right……. Now I have to be a porter.=
= Yes. When the saint saved the women who were dragged into the labyrinth, he must have needed someone to take care of them. He answered cruelly to kill expectations, but as far as I can see, he is definitely ready for rescue. =
=Yes, you will need someone to escort the victims and the labyrinth. Even those who are familiar with the Labyrinth’s mental invasion.=
=In that sense, Rom and Rex are strong because they are warriors. And I can use spells. There is a priest of the Church of the Land God, but he needs to use his holy power in battle, so we’re the best.=
As I talk with my lover, the dark clouds hanging over the road in front of me have lifted a little, and it feels like light is pouring down on me.
As I did this, I remembered the child who had died, and I was filled with regret and tantrum.
=Damn it, Homen, if that stupid bastard hadn’t had an accident…… !=
She said that if he hadn’t only done her accident, she wouldn’t, if only she had apologized and asked the saint for forgiveness, she would have helped the saint and she would have built her own reputation with it!
=Rom, while the words have been spoken, I have to speak quickly. If the high-ranking lady picks up people and returns…….=
= Even that opportunity will fly away. Ok.=
Romdis = Palma took a deep breath and went in front of the saint, tightening her stomach and saying.
= Holy Son, I will tell you directly without saying many things. Please give us one last chance!=
“…….”
10 seconds pass, but no answer comes back. Romdis shouted again, bending his waist at a 90-degree angle to the saint who was drawing a map without even looking this way.
=The number of people the Holy Son told Lady Raviola, please take us! I will take responsibility for what the Holy Son wants and more!=
“You mean you know what I need?”
The answer is finally back!
= I think you need someone to take care of any survivors who are dragged into the labyrinth! Me, Siela, and Rektal are the right people to protect and treat them safely! I’m a 5th class warrior, Rektal and Ciela are a 4th class warrior and a priestess!=
Another 10 seconds of silence followed.
Rom Dis felt his feathers drying up. Could it be that this is not it? Are you in need of combat aid?
“Good.”
Romdis, who had been clenching his beak for one second at the feeling of his feathers and blood drying up, clenched his fists inwardly at the voice of Hwanin that finally flowed out.
I did it!
Romdis, who tried to say thank you by raising her head in the joy of opening a breakthrough, and Ciela, who watched from a distance and tried to jump inwardly saying that it went well, felt her blood freeze at Hwanin’s continued story.
“The rebalancing of the ratings you desire will not come easily.”
=…… !=
=…… !?=
“It is easy to turn good feelings into bad feelings, but it is difficult to turn bad feelings into good feelings. And the labyrinth we are about to enter is different from any other labyrinth. Rather than insisting on suffering, going back to Mr. Arkan = Dram and telling him that the request failed would be the way to avoid suffering. Are you still willing to help?”
=Old!! I really want to help the Holy Son!!!=
At this point, just saying I’m going to give up is no different from being an idiot. Even if the saint’s enmity is gone, the lower barons’ contempt and anger won’t go away.
If the process of failing the request is known, they will never set foot in Radsea again.
With that thought, Romdis shouted loudly and bowed his back again, and Ciella, who was restless, also ran and bowed down beside him.
=I want to help the Holy Son, please!=
“Departure is tomorrow morning. Go and get ready.”
=Yes, yes!=
Romdis = Palma and Ciela hurriedly left the annex and wiped their hearts.
Earlier, my heart was pounding at the thought that my inner thoughts were momentarily exposed, but when I think about it, it is no different than the Holy Son giving conditions.
Ciela let out a trembling sigh and glanced back at her outbuilding.
=Rom, let’s work hard.=
=Whoa, yes.=
The short conversation was cut off, and the image the saint showed them passed like a panorama in their heads as they headed for the mansion.
The ability and coolness to easily kill Homen.
A sense of intimidation and pressure that can only be felt from a 7th or 8th grade job.
The charisma that perfectly dominated not only the spirit knights, but even the high tribes…….
After that, what the two of them had in common was the sentiment that they should never make him angry or bother him.
‘Thinking about it, the fact that the head of the Dram department spent the day nervously meant that he wasn’t normal.’
It was Homen who died without realizing it, a rom dis = Palma where his sighs of annoyance came out even though he felt sorry for his foolishness.
