Chapter 378 – 372 Port City Praver
Before visiting the house of Lessim’s family, Drinje, Hwanin collected information to the extent that it did not look suspicious, and as a result, he learned that Baekryogang was indeed dead.
He stopped by Praver’s thrift association to purchase a road map to Alsof, and in passing, appealed to him that there was a strange atmosphere in Praver.
= Yes? Will the lady run away? Where did you hear that nonsense?=
=The story didn’t circulate outside, but you can’t tell from the clothes of those who enter and leave the lord’s castle. That…… Work.=
=Since one day, more and more people come in and out wearing mourning clothes, and that lady’s external activities have completely stopped.=
= Either way, the funeral itself was not held because it was dishonorable that such a thing had happened. =
=…… Never talk like this outside. I’m telling you to be careful because the guests also seem to be from a precious family in a distant country.=
And the hypothesis that Hwanin reached through the story told by the person in charge was that Baek Ryogang might have been murdered by his father.
Isilite was greatly shocked.
= No, that’s ridiculous…. How could her parents have a child…….=
“Don’t swear. It’s just a guess I’m not sure about. As a percentage, the probability is less than 20%.”
“Um. Why did you come up with such a hypothesis?”
“…….”
At that time, Baek Ryogang was depressed about her situation and was caught in the mental invasion of her labyrinth.
Rather than submitting to her arranged marriage, she cheered up with the feeling that she was in control of her own future.
A woman like that commits suicide? Nonsense.
Rather, as he returned to the castle with such a mindset and built up his abilities, his self-reliance grew as well as his self-reliance. High.
And Baek Joong-Ik finds and kills all the people who planted such thoughts in her daughter and the people who supported them.
Hwanyeon, who heard the story, shook her head.
“Considering the monstrous self-consciousness of Luke and the baron man, it makes sense. But there’s something stuck, right?”
“Okay. In this case, it is normal for Baek Joong-Ik to try to find me and kill me. He just can’t get around like this.”
= Uh…….=
Isilite, who thought that the story was too drastic, trembled at the story of Hwanin and immediately sympathized with it.
“The lord of the lakeside town of Alsof, the target of the second daughter’s arranged marriage, is a man beyond middle age and reaching old age. An old man who is too fat to move well.”
=Ugh.=
I hate having to marry such a fat pig, to the point of getting hives.
Other than that, there are a lot of minor things that get caught, but all of them feel like the teeth of the gears don’t fit.
Let’s assume that this hypothesis is true.
Even before she ran away, her daughter, who was willing to accept an arranged marriage, would have acted as if her person had changed as soon as she returned after running away. So what to do first
I will do a background check.
Even if Baek Ryogang didn’t reveal his love for him, if he was a parent, he could understand his child’s thoughts to some extent.
I’ll start by investigating what kind of bastard she was infected with, and depending on the time of the investigation, I’ll find out that the soul sage who contacted her daughter in Wayford is the same as the green saint and the master of the sword princess.
Let’s assume that you have a rough idea of your identity. Then what will happen
‘If it were me, I would kill.’
In addition to staining her daughter with bad colors, causing various damages, is the death of her soul a great deal?
It is an action that can be done sufficiently if the blood rushes to the head and the eyes are turned. My eyes are gone, but where can I afford to think about the aftermath?
‘If you think about Youngsik, you can’t do anything within the territory, but if you kill him outside the area of Prabur, there will be no damage at all…….’
It shouldn’t be difficult to track yourself. There are also many followers of the join tribe, so there is no way to escape if they are chasing them from the sky.
Thinking this far, Hwanin murmured that it made no sense.
I understand that the story of Bijalux’s green saint is spreading rapidly throughout Radsea.
In Helumen, the story of his soul knight awakening as a swordswoman and winning the Hero Knights friendly match is spreading as well.
Attacking yourself means attacking even the Soul Knight, who is the Sword Princess, and attacking the Sword Princess is in line with attacking Helumen.
Enmity against oneself is the same as saying that one will wage war against Helumen. Would a man equal to the lord of Prabur commit such a foolish act?
‘Well…….’
The side branch of thought touches the existence of Resim.
Resim’s actions were actions that could lead to charges of so-called kidnapping, that he dragged Baeknyeogang to Wayford.
It wouldn’t be strange if he was not from the lord’s family, but was the son of a common low-ranking nobleman, even if he slashed his neck in anger.
I wonder if his limbs are properly attached.
Because of this, Hwan-in stopped collecting information to check whether Baek Joong-ik was hostile to him and whether Leshim’s neck was well attached, and headed to Leshim’s family, Drinje Mansion.
In any city, the baron’s residence is off limits to the general public. Its name is to maintain the dignity and cleanliness of the streets.
As such, the streets of baron settlements are often patrolled along the streets by soldiers in charge of policing the city.
Bubbly.
Hwanin also rode an emergency and moved along the well-polished paved road, often encountering three regular army patrols, but they only glanced at Hwanin for a moment and passed by without paying much attention.
It was all because of Hwanin’s attire.
The hooded cloak worn by Hwanin was carefully crafted and cut by Yurpa from the leather of a 4th-level monster, and at a glance, it was an expensive magic weapon, and the clothes were carefully prepared by Isilite at Helumen Department Store.
In a word, it means clothing that reveals an expensive tee.
Here, he rides a flight with his tall height, superior body proportions, and feather color changed to gray.
Even just looking at it, it looks like a nobleman who has been out for a while, but a woman wearing an expensive, highly active pants-type maid’s uniform and an unusual knight’s sword around her waist is riding a straw-colored Que as she trains.
As it is an established theory that powerful people care very much about appearance, in the eyes of the soldiers, Hwanin was a powerful family.
Thanks to this, Hwanin was able to leisurely look around the luxurious and large mansions decorating the streets while walking down the deserted streets without being stopped by the soldiers patrolling the area.
“The Baron Street is the same no matter which city you go to.”
= That’s right. It’s so big and gorgeous that it can’t even be compared to the city…….=
Wayford, Farhist, Hellumen.
The streets of the nobles in the cities I have visited so far are only slightly different in architectural style, most of the buildings are at least 3 stories high, stables and outbuildings are always attached, and large areas have wide and well-kept gardens.
The same goes for Praver’s baron’s street. It’s as if there is a standard that a baron should be like this.
Hwanin turned his eyes to the uniforms of private soldiers standing on duty at each entrance.
The gleaming iron helmets in the form of skullcaps, sun-reflecting chain armor, surcoats, leather boots, and helberds, the guards wore tower shields on their backs.
All the guards in each mansion are dressed the same, as if they are selling a guard package somewhere. The only difference is the pattern of the surcoat.
“…….”
Hwanin looked closely at the expression of the gardener tending the garden and the maids who were working on something outside the fence made of iron bars.
It is an established theory that an employee’s facial expression changes depending on the employer’s personality for the day.
When the employer becomes hysterical, the employee is also exhausted and his expression is bound to look tired, but even if he is a lord, the nobles do not carelessly touch him.
At that time, Isilite, who looked around her with a city map (3 silver coins), called out to Hwanin.
=Master, over there is the Dingje family mansion.=
The place Isilite pointed to was a decent luxurious mansion that was no different from other nearby mansions.
A garden weighing 700 pyeong. A baroque three-story mansion about half of that.
However, there is no circular dome, and the decoration is okay with a slightly proportional feeling, so it feels like the architect’s personal preference was put into the baroque style.
= It was hard to find because they were all similar……. It doesn’t say whose house it is.=
“It would be convenient if you put a nameplate on it, but you insist on dignity in useless places.”
In the first place, dignity itself is an illusion.
As he slaps Bi-sang on the neck and heads for the main gate of Drinze Mansion, the complexion of the two guards who are watching Hwan-in and Isilite change, revealing a slightly bored expression.
= Stop. This is the residence of the second-class noble family of Drinze. Please tell us how you came to us.=
Hwanin looked down at the female guard, whose species she couldn’t tell because of her helmet, lowered her voice slightly and answered in Luke Lang.
= On the way to Prabur, I remembered the promise I made with her friend, so I came to see her. =
=…… Do you mean Master Resim?=
= When I visit Fra Bur, she always asked me to find my family. =
The impeccable aristocratic way of speaking, a slightly low voice, and the appearance of a Hwanin riding a giant Que that was two heads taller than a Straw Que were enough to give a sense of intimidation.
The two guards nervously checked Isilite’s attire and the knight’s sword at her waist before asking cautiously.
=Can you tell me who it is?=
=Hwanin.=
=… Please wait.=
Looking at the guards entering the mansion, which looked over 1,000 pyeong, excluding the garden, Hwanin noticed that the worst assumption had not happened.
Judging by the reaction of these guards, Reshim must be alive. She’ll be fine with the limbs.
Even though she revealed her name there, the complexion of her guards did not change in particular, which means that her own impression attire was not transmitted from her lord’s castle and there was no separate instruction.
‘If I had been Baek Joong-Ik, I would have given separate instructions to Le Sim’s family, as well as the background investigation of the guy who distorted her daughter’s ideology.’
It’s like distributing montages or impressions and grabbing them as they catch your eye.
That it didn’t…….
Hwanin got off the back of the emergency room with a small smile when he saw a familiar wolf-headed man with gray fur running at the mansion like a puppy meeting his owner.
=Hwanin!=
And after erasing the smile at that skinny face, he quickly rebuilds it.
=It’s been a while, Hwanin!=
“Yes, it’s been a while. Did you stay well.”
=Hey, yesterday was a continuation of the same training as today. But it wasn’t free. Hwanin-nim’s fame grew day by day, and news spread every day. In particular, when I found out that the green saint of Bijalux was Hwanin, my heart fluttered so much that I couldn’t sleep knowing that I was acquainted with someone like Hwanin.=
“Thanks to you, I suffered a little.”
Haha! … Huh?=
Reshim, whose face seemed thin from anxiety, held Hwanin’s hand and shook it with a smile bright enough to erase that complexion. And when she saw Isilite standing behind Hwanin, she tilted her head slightly and asked as if she was curious.
= Miss Isilite…… Are you right? Why…… ?=
Questioning Isilite’s absence of her aura, Lessim realized that her Isilite smiled ‘Ah!’ At her face, slightly troubled, and smiled, placing her hand on her chest as if greeting her lady. Up and bowed her back.
An homage to a lady who expresses it in her actions without her words.
Isilite was a little taken aback when she realized that, but as she was not a woman, but a warrior, she too placed a hand on one of her breasts to show her courtesy.
