episode_0089

The blindfold comes off.

My fingers started to throbbing as if they were getting tight. Grace’s magic began to wear off. I need to treat it before it hurts more.

The elves working inside and the elves working outside may have been determined, but the handover matches up perfectly.

“Let’s go.”

He hid his frown, sighed, and then took another deep breath. I have a cut on my hand, and I don’t know why my finger hurts every time the soldier carrying me steps.

Jules was still standing in front of the entrance.

The guard, dressed in fancy armor like a member of the Royal Guard, was so frightened that his legs were trembling. ···What are you doing?

The haunting look in his eyes still gives me goosebumps even when I look at him from afar.

Juul stood still with his sword drawn and placed on the floor. This also applies to elves, who were like British guards.

Could it be that I had a snowball fight with Jules while I was up there?

“···Hurry and take your master with you.”

The elf who carried me is fed up.

······I’ve been to the police box, but why does it feel like I’m here to pick up the troubled family of the kkeungpanburi who was left at the police station? Ah, we made eye contact.

The power drained from Jules’ eyes in an instant.

I waved my healthy hand and smiled. Jules looked at me blankly for a moment, then smiled brightly.

“Why are you standing there? My legs hurt.”

“Of course I was waiting! What was the ruling?”

When he opened his hand, Jules’ face instantly hardened.

“···Did you cut off your finger?”

“It’s just one word.”

“Who cut that?”

Oh, are there people who are cut off depending on the quality of the sin?

“I cut it. I don’t know why, but they told me to wear it around my neck. Let’s go now. Say hello to Felix too.”

Jules frowned slightly.

” Doesn’t it hurt? Right─.”

“Not here.”

I quickly cut off Jules’ conversation.

Even Ymir’s tomb—no, because it is Ymir’s tomb, there is a high possibility that Drekkar’s spies are hiding there. If you do it wrong, you will be discovered by Immortal.

“···Yes.”

Jules, who was looking at me with complicated eyes, moved forward.

“If I go back right now, it will arrive. How many days will it take?”

“It will take as long as it took to go back.”

“Are we leaving right away?”

Jules shook his head.

“I need to participate in Yusria’s trial and receive compensation first, but I need to meet Douglas first.”

“Why? As you can see, it ended with a fairly mild punishment.”

“···I don’t understand. I need to know why he refused to defend me.”

Jules’ eyes were grim. I thought it killed his personality, but it seems he kept it in his mind instead.

“I ask, what are you trying to do?”

“I’m not doing this to fight. Douglas is the most honest public official I know.”

“So?”

“Think about it. What do you think a child who isn’t even an adult can do while standing in court? Minors cannot be tried without a lawyer.”

That is correct.

Although my words came out occasionally, if I had been a child, I would not have been able to even properly defend myself. Even after saying that, Jules looked at me. There was a doubt in his eyes. Because I defended myself.

“I guess it’s because I’m a slave.”

“When a slave or minor is tried, the principle is that the guardian or owner conducts the trial as a representative.”

“······.”

This means that Juul was able to appear without having to report a separate defense attorney. But they blocked the entrance. That’s why I was so angry. Because the law is bent.

“You know why I want to see his face, right?”

“Yes.”

“First, let’s go to the workshop.”

The pain in my hand gets worse as time goes by.

When Jules entered the studio and sat me down on a chair, Felix frowned as soon as he saw me. The gaze was directed to Jules.

“I can smell blood from the slave.”

“Give me your finger.”

When I held out my severed finger, Jules took it and looked at my finger for a moment.

“It may hurt a little.”

Jules took out a syringe, applied the holy blood to my wound, and connected our fingers. The feeling in my fingers continued, and my pale fingers began to turn blood-red.

“Originally, you have to carry your fingers with you… but, well, you also carry something that you use while keeping it in place.”

“It has been cut externally, so it cannot be seen by others.”

If caught incorrectly, the Immortal’s sense of touch may be sharpened in this direction.

Jules’ head turned towards Felix.

“Felic. I want to make a will.”

“Would you please give me your severed finger?”

“It wasn’t cut. You need the will to look like that.”

Felik seemed to have guessed the situation, but he didn’t dare open his mouth.

“I won.”

Felik’s face becomes strangely distorted again.

“······I guess I should set my example. I’ll go get some clay for a moment.”

Felix goes to attack.

Boom!

For a moment, his false pride and his face, swaying pitifully in the wind pressure, and the moonlight on his face became entangled in my vision.

“Is that a disease?”

“Hair loss.”

“······Please put just one drop in the water bottle.”

Juul pours a drop of Precious Blood into the canteen.

I immediately mixed it up and sprayed it on my hand.

The skin on my palms became moist and plump, as if I had just washed it and applied lotion.

“Why are you trying to apply that to Felix’s empty head?”

“······No matter how much you are Juyul, I can’t stand teasing you with my hair.”

······It’s a surprise!

I guess they were making clay right behind the wall.

“That’s not true, I happened to get a magic hair growth medicine that was effective. Since you are helping me, I think I should also help you.”

I can’t hear an answer.

Hair-growing ramrats and hosots also experience hair loss due to stress.

However, hair loss is not limited to the head, but occurs in many places such as the arms, back, and legs. But Felik was really unlucky and his head fell off.

Animals without fur are ugly and unsightly.

Just a little longer and I’ll turn into a bald raccoon. This was an important experiment. Hair loss is a genetic disease. If treatment is possible with this, the mere existence of the Precious Blood negates the need for medicine. At the same time, I had to cover Felix’s mouth.

“Is it genuine? A magic hair growth medicine created by Horus?”

“You just received it. If you apply it consistently, hair will probably start to grow within a week.”

There is a sound of something crashing, and then the sound of something collapsing. what. Felix came in with a lot of black charcoal. Why charcoal?

“What are you trying to do?”

“I am trying to make a will made of metal.”

“What? They said I shouldn’t touch metal before?”

Felik shook his head.

“It’s not that there is no solution. It’s just an abnormal reaction to iron. The parts that come into contact with the skin will be made of silver, which has fewer adverse reactions, but the exterior will be made of bronze, which has fewer adverse reactions and is less likely to rust. The joint of the will will be firmly fixed with Nightcrawler’s bait line.”

Felix put charcoal in the furnace and started to make a fire.

Grumbling──!

There was tremendous heat coming from the furnace.

“It would be better to do the work the way you want. What kind of craftsmanship should I add? bird? leaf? A wolf? Wyam? Emptyer? Deer?”

Is this the excitement of a flower bud about to bloom?

“···I don’t know much about sculpture. Please make it well.”

“Performance is the basic and I am talking about craftsmanship. If you don’t want anything in particular, I’ll make you a wolf since you’re Seolrang’s slave. Because the material also happens to be silver. Bronze and silver do not rust, so you can relax. If you take good care of it, it won’t rust until you die.”

Felic took out the money bag that Juul had given him, and threw all the silver coins that Juul had brought him into the preheated furnace.

“What are you doing?!”

“There is no silver to make will, so the silver coins are being melted down. Silver coins are made from pure silver.”

Jules’ head tilted.

No matter how much something is left out of your hands, there is no way you will feel comfortable when you see it being thrown into the fire.

“···Do you know that this is damage to the coin?”

“If you use something like mediocre iron, your hands may fester or rot later. Bronze is less dangerous when it comes in contact with your skin, but if you plan to use it for a long time, silver is the safest choice. Don’t you think so, too?”

Jules was speechless.

“···That’s right.”

“Good. So…”

Felic looks in my direction.

I handed the entire canteen to Felix.

“Do not use too much. If you wet your hand and apply it only to your head, hair will start to grow.”

Palic holds out both hands like a raccoon.

As I take the wig away, I carefully apply hair growth medicine to my hair and look in the mirror.

“It’s definitely a hair growth pill with magical powers, right?”

“Sure.”

Felix’s eyes turn to Jules.

It’s as if he’s demanding an answer.

“I have never seen such a magical drug in my life.”

“Good. Good.”

The corners of Felic’s mouth began to rise.

“The workshop will be closed today and we will work hard to make it by tomorrow. Of course, you two can come in.”

······Am I also added to the ‘minute’ list?

*

As Felix started the fire, the room inside the workshop started to get hot.

I left the workshop to avoid the heat, and with Jules on my back, I walked around the village and started buying snacks. I looked for a place with good peppers, or bought a lot of things the kids would like and stuffed them into my back pack.

There was no need to worry about money.

Because Yusria’s money will become Jules’ money. Since ancient times, a wise man has been known to turn his right cheek when he is hit on his left cheek. Because it makes money.

I followed Jules and stopped by the ‘human meat restaurant where humans also enjoy delicious food’, where I was fed human meat…

How much time has passed?

The sun set over the mountain.

“Let’s go have dinner.”

“Yes.”

Jules, who was smiling and looking away, suddenly stopped.

As I followed my gaze, I saw the consul who had sentenced me crossing the moat. just as expected?

“Douglas, you bastard!”

“Jwiyul! You crazy bitch!”

They curse at each other and approach each other in stride.

Jules knows, but why is Douglas swearing?

“Does it make sense that a slave who is not even an adult is being tried and his master cannot act as a defense attorney?!”

“Do you know what happened at dawn?! What are you going to do if Horus puts external pressure on the Unairan alliance because of one slave?!”

External pressure came from Horus?

“Don’t talk nonsense! Do you think I have a connection with Horus’ Dragonia?!”

“You are the only one! In the original case, he should have been punished! Because of one of your slaves, all the Dragonia of the Twin Goddess School were present! I got goosebumps! This is unprecedented!”

Swell type? Twin Goddess School?

While the two were bickering, Grace, wearing a beige robe, approached from afar.

“It’s nice to see you again.”

The face with a faint smile still remains.

“Grace? Hello?”

“Are your fingers okay?”

“Yes.”

Now I see dozens of Dragonia looking this way from afar. It seemed like I stopped by for a moment on my way back. They were all walking on water.

“How did you know about the trial and attend?”

“I will not forget his will and am always keeping a close eye on you.”

ah! Amor…!

“Grace, something strange happened. There is a kid I know named Shir───.”

Jules flinched as if he was startled.

“I know. That too is already being confirmed.”

You never told anyone?

“···How does Grace know that?”

” Matters related to servants are received by oracles from the dragon. ”

“What was the author, former servant, thinking about Shir’s──.”

“You must not speak.”

I swallowed my words reflexively.

Grace looks intently into my eyes. Something is strange.

Grace is someone who never interrupts people. From what I’ve seen, it’s been like that so far. Why am I not allowed to say it?

why?

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Why is everyone looking at me…?

From Grace to dozens of Dragonia standing behind.

And Jules and Douglas, ignorant people, and even animals and bugs. All living things are looking at me.

[You must never call Amor by his original name.]

Grace added something incomprehensible and waved her hand in the air. At the same time, people’s eyes became blurry.

“······I don’t understand. Why on earth?”

“That’s what a servant means.”

“Giving an assumed name is what a servant means? What kind of nonsense is that?!”

Grace just shook her head.

“····Hmm, Dragonia? What’s the matter?”

“No. It’s been a while since I last saw you, so I said hello.”

Grace glances at Jules and then looks at me again.

“I’m glad you look healthy. I guess I should go back now.”

“Yes. Take a look.”

As Grace left, she blended in with her colleagues.

···My prediction was correct. The servant’s goal is to destroy Shir’s name. In principle, this is because we want some change in Shir.

Now that I had felt the anger of all living things in an instant, my tense brain was feverishly judging the situation. A clue is found. Just like an artist feeling inspired, my thoughts unraveled the clues and I arrived at a conclusion I had not been able to deduce before.

──To turn Shir into Amor.

The reason had to be read from the history of Amor.

The point of contact between the past Amours is that both Amours lived self-sacrificing lives. Former Amor was a person who even restored criminals, and was hanged for that crime. The same goes for the Amor I met.

So… I’m going to make Shir go through the same hurtful process as the previous Amours!

To make you walk through a thorny path and to become a saint who will never be happy!

Why on earth?! Amorga, what crime did Shir commit?!

Amor’s lonely end flashes through my mind.

When Shir’s image overlapped with that image, I couldn’t overcome the anger that was building up and I became dizzy.

never! No matter what happens, I won’t let that tragedy happen again.

I thought it over and decided.