episode_0283

“You were holding it to give it to me?”

Cool eyes swept over Yoru. Lucia hid her moist hands behind her back and watched Siron.

“That’s right.”

“Really?”

“……Yes.”

Lucia answered late. This was partly because she was not good at lying, but also because she was aware that she was not doing anything honorable.

What was dishonest was the appearance of Yoru, which Siron was now looking at closely.

Is it because our eyes met? Yoru shot Siron a murderous look.

“What are you looking at?”

“…”

“…What are you looking at?!”

Siron ignored the bluff that had no chance of working.

‘Why are you nitpicking? What can I do if you tease me?’

Yoru is clearly one of the strongest characters in the world. Even if Siron implanted a Dragon Heart and learned magic, it would be difficult to guarantee victory at this distance.

However, next to him was Lucia, who was clearly stronger than Yoru.

Although their physical abilities may be comparable, Yoru is only in his early 20s.

On the other hand, Lucia had a past life where she fought through countless battlefields and even cut down demon gods.

“Nigger! Then you can’t use it!”

“Kek…!”

Now, I pulled the dog’s leash and fell asleep while watching carefully, but who was she?

Lucia Prien.

It was the reincarnation of the warrior Kylie.

But, apart from feeling relieved, Siron’s appetite was bitter.

“Kek…! Well, what are you doing! You bitch!”

“Nigger! I told you to use pretty words, but you didn’t! uh! You did well until now!”

‘…Isn’t this being treated too harshly?’

Lucia treated Yoru harshly to the point where such thoughts occurred.

Pull the leash until your face turns red,

He hit my butt with a thud, not a slap.

When Yoru, unable to bear it any longer, resisted, he turned around, broke her arms, and slammed her face into the floor.

“Ahh! You crazy bitch!”

Yoru kissed the cold floor and cursed. Although she was always treated like this, her shame reached its peak.

‘Why, in front of that man…!’

A crippled enemy of Daecheon… It wasn’t to that extent since he had received a reprieve from his life twice, but Yoru didn’t want to show Shiron this ugly side.

I was wondering what kind of nonsense this was, but that’s it.

There was a day when I slept on a pile of firewood to avenge my old enemy, and whenever my feelings for him faded, I stuck a dagger in my thigh with the graffiti on it.

Of course, I couldn’t sleep well and my thighs were sore, so the period of self-harm didn’t last long. This means that he lived alone in a forest infested with demonic beasts and constantly tried to improve himself.

‘Live a good life.’

“Pfft!”

…At least the next time we meet, I wanted to see you in a more mature state.

Soon, Yoru, shedding tears, shouted in resentment.

“Kill! Kill me!!”

“Uh-huh! If you keep doing this, I think there will be no food!”

“…Heung!”

Bah! Lucia climbed on top of Yoru and hit the honey chestnuts.

“Answer!”

“Are you going to give in to trivial threats?”

Bah!

“Not even violence” Pfft! “Unbowed…”

Bah! Sigh!

“Si, the warrior of Sileia is…”

Ba-ba-baak! puck! puck! puck! puck! puck!

“Ack! Stop hitting me, you crazy bitch!”

“I told you to use nice words!”

“…”

Siron sighed at the scuffle that bordered on a brawl.

‘It’s going to turn.’

It’s both pathetic and absurd.

Even if two neighborhood kids fight, you’ll end up with a better picture than that.

In terms of strength, it was a fight between women that could be counted on one hand, but it couldn’t seem that trivial.

However, the cause of the feeling of absurdity was not the fight between the two.

‘Where did the affection for my compatriots go?’

Siron stared at Lucia with a hard face.

Lucia is the reincarnation of Kylie, and Kylie is from a northern people called Silea. Although the generations were different, the urinary stoma and the roots themselves were the same.

Therefore, not only did Lucia feel a great deal of kinship with Yoru in the original work, but given a certain opportunity, she was able to quickly become a colleague even though they were hostile.

But what are you talking about now?

Even though he pretended to be strong, let alone beating him like a dog, Yoru’s desolation could not be hidden.

The blouse, full of dark red grime, had been worn so badly that the sleeves were tattered, and the stockings covering her legs were torn in several places and full of holes.

What about dog food bowls lying around randomly?

[nigger]

“…Ha.”

Siron massaged his eyebrows and chewed his lips.

A scene of human rights abuse that cannot be ignored.

‘There must have been a past where they were discriminated against as barbarians.’

‘Or do you think it’s okay because you were a barbarian too?’

Of course, even if that were the case, Yoru does not know Lucia’s past life.

Lucia is Kailigo Nabal, and what is unfolding before our eyes is the horrors of superior imperial people abusing inferior barbarians like animals.

“Stop.”

“Uh, huh?”

Lucia fell from Yoru with her backside grabbed.

“Shiron, what are you doing? There hasn’t been a declaration of surrender yet!”

Lucia, who unintentionally could not finish her education, looked back at Siron with a face full of dissatisfaction.

“Once you make a habit, you have to stick to it right? Let go! I’ll scold you so you can’t climb again!”

“It’s okay, stop.”

“What’s okay! Do you by any chance not remember who this guy is? This bastard threw a bullet in the gutter!”

Lucia even blew out white breath. At first, I wanted to scold him lightly, but when I remembered what Yoru had done to Shiron, blood suddenly rushed to my head.

“How much it hurt you! You may seem fine, but I can’t even eat properly…”

“Did you try to give me a child like that?”

Huh!

Lucia covered her mouth, thinking she was going to miss it. Siron put down Lucia, who was floating wildly. However, the wheezing did not stop, as if the anger had not yet subsided.

“Now, I thought it would be okay if I educated myself well. You always said that. Everyone has room for improvement.”

“I told you to stop.”

“……How did you find out?”

Lucia stuck out her mouth and kicked the floor. After confirming that her temper was dead, Shiron got to the point.

“The reason I came here is not because I was told by someone else.”

“…Then?”

Lucia stopped being suspicious of Seira.

The fact that Lucia is abusing barbarians here is only three people including her, so it is surprising how Siron found out about this place.

‘Is it the power of prophecy?’

Siron continued speaking quietly.

“A report came in from the hotel. Some women come in dressed suspiciously every morning.”

It was a report of suspected prostitution.

In Lien, prostitution is not allowed anywhere except Night Rail.

Moreover, since a girl whose identity was unknown had paid a bundle of gold coins, it was natural that a report would be filed to protect the hotel’s reputation.

‘We’re dressed suspiciously. Did they think we were terrorists?’

You saw it right.

Lucia, impressed by the reporter’s keen insight, nodded.

“By the way,”

Siron turned his gaze and looked down at Yoru.

“How did you come to have this guy? These days, people whose identities are unknown are disappearing or being killed. Is this really this?”

“Lord, they were people who deserved to die. Rather, I act in a way that is beneficial to the empire…”

“Shut up. I didn’t ask you, you barbarian.”

Siron held out his hand to Lucia and said. Lucia realized what that meant and handed over the leash she was holding.

Yoru was naturally nervous. My body broke into a cold sweat in anticipation of the pain to come, and the area around my neck began to burn.

However, Siron did not pull the leash. He looked down with cool eyes and listened to Lucia’s explanation.

“……I wonder if he is reflecting in his own way. This guy continued to cooperate with me without saying anything. He did not hesitate to kill his own people.”

“You didn’t try to escape.”

“When I wasn’t looking, it was sealed with an iron chain.”

Lucia’s eyes pointed to the corner.

There was a piece of iron about as thick as a wrist lying around, and it was dark ink and had an unusual energy leaking out, so I could tell that something had been done to the black iron.

“Then, what about when you sleep? The bathroom…”

Shiron gave Yoru a sad look for a moment.

“Is it really that bad?”

“…”

“I guess I’m tired of seeing no answer. As expected, you’re a barbarian, you’re going to die.”

“Shut up!”

Yoru shouted angrily. She must have felt a great deal of shame, so she neatly put her legs together and her face blushed like a virgin.

“What a big deal it is to endure the urge to go to bed for only half a day! I never got tired of it!”

“…Is that so? That’s because it smells musty.”

“It’s because the blood has hardened! Give me time to wash up!”

“Tsk. All you have to do is use magic. This is why they are barbarians.”

“No, you son of a bitch!”

“Stand up.”

Siron ordered the glowing Yoru. Gritting his teeth, Yoru suppressed his anger and followed the command.

There is no resistance. No matter how careless Yoru was, he fainted from one punch from Lucia.

However, now that the presence of a large number of people can be sensed outside of the 2 to 1, if you even try to rebel, you may be killed.

Siron held Yoru’s leash and opened the closed door. Police officers in uniform saluted politely.

“Thank you,”

Bertha, the police officer who seemed to have the highest rank, spoke warmly.

“As expected, she was Princess Yaman. There was almost a huge loss of life.”

“I’m sorry. This guy did something stupid.”

Siron took out Lucia who was hiding behind him.

“Hey, what are you doing without apologizing?”

“Sorry…”

Lucia, who was hesitant, bowed politely. But Berta’s reaction was strange. Her eyes continued to rest on Yoru.

“Why, do you have something to say?”

“Excuse me…”

“What is it?”

“By any chance, what do you plan to do with Princess Yaman?”

Bertha asked timidly and wiped the cold sweat from her cheeks. No matter how much she is suppressed, the barbarian princess Yoru is a monster that is difficult to catch even if dozens of knights attack her.

He was a criminal who would be difficult to deal with even if he were guided by Siron and put in prison.

“Oh, didn’t you hear?”

Siron, who understood her situation, tapped Bertha on the shoulder.

“What do you mean?”

“Tell it to His Majesty. If you capture the barbarian princess, keep your promise to make her my slave.”

“Ah… Yes!”

Siron left the hotel after saluting.

There was a carriage waiting in front of the main gate that could accommodate six people, and Siron told Yoru to go in.

-Ugh!

“You barbarian.”

The carriage departed at the cardinal’s command, and Siron broke the silence.

“Tell me why you came to the empire.”

“…Listen to the redhead. Because I said everything.”

“There must be something I haven’t said yet?”

“…”

“Do not stretch. Depending on your answer, all of your compatriots may die.”

Goosebumps appeared on Yoru’s forearms.