Chapter 342,
Chapter 105. Belated greeting
shock! Lutero raids the Magic Federation Gold Spindle Merchant. In the process, Jiple’s wizards directly hit the Hufester Federation.
Top of the Gold Spinning Guild Number 1, Mr. Topi ‘Thank you to Runcandel for saving us…’
All of the Gold Spinning Guild’s executives are missing. I’m assuming Runcandel is protecting it.
Runkandel decided to support the ‘Gold Top Merchant’ from the current time Has the wind of change blown in the family of Paedo? If so, the cause is presumed to be the supernova Gene Runcandel…
June 10, 1799.
Headed by Dino Jaglan, Hufester’s newsletters were pouring out articles about Ziple’s latest raid.
Most of the articles decorated with moderately restrained rhetoric praised Jin, and those plastered with hard lines condemned Ziple.
As Jin looked through the article, as always, he thought that Dino was really good at his job. Of course, when I read the praise article, my face is a little hot.
“Ku-k-k-k-k-strawberry pie. Look at this. It’s a supernova. Another supernova! It’s just our little boy, now he’s a star, he’s a star. huh? Hey, it seems like just yesterday that I couldn’t even use my real name because I was a reserve jockey.”
Murakan giggled and shook the newsletters in his hand. Gilly put a strawberry pie on the plate with a happy smile.
Hurulup! Keck! Keck!
When Murakan, who was lying down inhaling strawberry pie, coughed, Gilly scrambled for water.
But it was smoke. He put on a show expecting Gilly to come and support his neck and give him water.
‘How can Gilly be fooled by that every time…? Am I being tricked?’
At this point, I didn’t really know, and I felt like I was going to do it on my own.
“ah! I’ll live for a while. Thank you every time, strawberry pie. I am glad you are here.”
My ears were tickling and I couldn’t hear anymore.
“Hey Murakan.”
“Yes, Almighty Supernova. Did you call?”
“You really don’t remember the old butler of Runkandel? An ancient fairy tribe called Leed Damiro Yul.”
“Is that so?”
Runcandel from a thousand years ago as seen from the third tomb’s recording device.
After Jin returned, he asked Murakan several times if he knew Reet in the video, but he didn’t seem to know at all.
And Jin also couldn’t remember the fact that he had met Leed in person.
-…And I and the teenage knights of the house still haven’t forgotten that the fairies fought alongside Runcandel. Solderlet, Murakan-nim, and Misha-nim.
When I recalled Leed’s words in the recorder, I felt bitter.
“Can’t you think of anything at all?”
“The ancient fairies were already extinct at that time. At least according to my memory.”
Murakan folded the newsletter and stood up.
“But there’s no way there’s anything lying written on Solderlet’s device. A thousand years ago, I think I had memories of the Leeds, but not now. Maybe something went wrong with my memory while I was asleep, or Zipple’s fabrication of history ended up working for me too.”
Murakan touched his forehead, and Gilly put a hand on his shoulder.
Gilly was the one who looked into the deep darkness inside Murakan that even he himself was not aware of.
Murakan suffered considerable psychological shock whenever he realized that his memories of those days had faded or disappeared. Without even realizing it, his heart is being worn out.
-We need a way to leave a record that they can never touch.
I remembered what Sara had said in the recording device.
The magic of an absolute record hitter. As I thought about that, I remembered the fact that I had sent a letter to my teacher not too long ago.
‘It’s almost time for a reply.’
It seemed that I should stop by the secret palace and visit Tikan.
“Where are you going again?”
“I’m going to go to the Secret Palace with the Geumseol Tribe from Difus’ safe house.”
“My little boy has a thick face too. Did the lord of the palace have any crimes against you in your previous life? What if you don’t accept it?”
“I have 30% of the 50% I was originally going to give to my family. I should say that we should make a deal with about 10% of them.”
* * *
About 150 small prisoners, without exception, were being protected in Difus’ safe house.
Jin took them and headed straight to the Secret Palace. It took about three days to use the transfer gateway and the ship, but the family gave the end to Jin not to do the mission until the business was stable.
As the ship reached the island of Manji, the group was greeted by Lucas Manfran, an unofficial informant for the Seven Birds and Talaris’ hotline.
“If you had contacted Sir Jin, I would have informed Talaris in advance.”
“It’s been a while, Lucas. How are you?”
“Yes, thank you, I was fine. But the face doesn’t speak. I’m very excited. Where are you sick?”
“No, thank you for caring.”
Lucas winked at the small beasts standing behind Jin.
“I will inform Lord Talaris immediately.”
pop! Puff-!
Lucas fired a signal flare, and suddenly the figure of Mort the Blind Toad appeared in the air.
“Uh uh uh two toads!”
“Scary toad!”
“Ouch! Jin What are you doing! A toad!”
The small beasts instinctively seemed to be very afraid of the giant toad.
Either that or not, Mort opened his mouth and began to swallow the small beasts one by one.
From the outside, it looked like a predator swallowing its prey, so the little beastmen had no choice but to fall into a panic right away.
‘I should have explained it in advance.’
There was no room for that.
Mort moved all of Jin and the small beasts to the inside of the secret palace through five dimension shifts.
“Ooh, did we live?”
“Hey heck! I thought I was being eaten!”
“quiet.”
As soon as I arrived, someone said in a cold voice.
Abyssal Spider Talaris Endorma. The little beasts immediately knelt down and lowered their heads, which was also an act of instinct.
Jin is seeing her for the first time in almost two years.
She used to say ‘our son-in-law’ while looking at Jin, but today the gaze looking down at Jin was not very nice.
“Ladys Thalaris. Sorry to see you late…”
“Eugh, stop. Keep your mouth shut for a while. Son-in-law of someone else. I was wondering if someone else’s son-in-law became a jockey and had his foot cut off. What is it? How can you come to me now?”
Jin can sometimes be said to be quite brazen in situations where it is necessary.
Right now, I felt like I was being stabbed and choked in my chest.
After becoming a rider, he had to find a secret palace at least once to say hello to Talaris.
“Because of someone else’s son-in-law, I fought dozens of wraiths and battles, and Secret Palace even officially announced that even after winning the Battle of the West Sea, it was defeated… Ugh, it was a pretty fun day.”
Each word seemed to pierce his conscience.
“Do you have anything to say?”
“doesn’t exist.”
“Yes, yes. does not exist. I have nothing to say. Ahaha that’s right It seems like he even came to ask me for something. What are those hairballs?”
“…these are my business partners brought to the secret palace to ask for protection.”
How can you be so shameless?
Thalaris felt both deeply unpleasant and not overly disgusted by the fact at the same time.
It was because Jin and his friend Shiron Runkandel’s youthful appearance overlapped with each other. The young Shiron often showed such a brazen side whenever he had to ask Talaris for something.
But why am I always helping them at a crucial moment?
Talaris suddenly remembered the thought and hid a laugh.
“I should have visited you in advance, but I was late because I was trying to express my gratitude after I had calmed down to a certain extent.”
Click…
Jin took out a box from his chest and opened it. Inside it was a shiny ore.
ancient perennials.
The mysterious ore that is like the dream of all warriors. A reward from the mission to kill the Black Knight. It was brought here to show sincerity to Talaris.
In fact, this amount of ancient permafrost was a sufficient reward for Talaris’ help so far.
The value of the ancient iron was beyond imagination, as it was the object that the Black Knight of Runcandel and Kojek and the Midnight Sun of Zipple stepped forward to obtain.
However, it was only a general standard, and Talaris and her only daughter, who used ‘full ice’, did not really need the ancient iron.
“Because it is an ancient iron, it is useless scrap metal, but it is of no different value.”
But next moment.
Talaris couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
‘There was such a cute corner, different from Shiron.’
It was because he had seen hundreds of letters piled up under the fountain.
All the way to the secret palace, Jin wrote a letter of apology to Talaris without sleeping.
In the letter, there was not only an apology, but most of the various incidents that Jin had been through were also listed.
That meant Jin trusted Thalaris. There is even a story about ‘Temar’s Tomb’ that Shiron hasn’t been told yet.
This was the reason why Lucas immediately fell in love with Jin when he saw Jin’s face.
Talaris looked through the letters for a while, then softened her expression a bit.
She was conflicted inside. Should I forgive Jin and have my son-in-law again, or continue to make someone else’s son-in-law.
“Go get Mort and get her daughter.”
Booong!
Mort quickly picked up Siris and returned to the secret palace.
“Did you call your mother… Gene Runkandel?”
It had been a long time since I had seen Siris. She also didn’t look at Jin very well, but if there was one thing that was different from Talaris.
It was that he was somewhat distracted by the small beasts that Jin had brought.
In most situations, she was a cold and heartless human like ice, but she showed a very weak side when it came to furry animals.
So, at the Runkandel banquet hall, I was shocked to find out that the butterfly Runkandel I was so fond of was actually Murakan.
“Listen to me, daughter. Do you know what that other person’s son-in-law is? It’s not enough that I finally came to say hello. Well, I… Oh?”
Sreung!
Siris immediately drew the sword from her waist.
She didn’t think of him even a single day after Jin, who was a reserve jockey, left for Lapra Rosa.
Of course, it was not because of the love affair, but because of the desire to win one more match.
“I want to experience the skills of Runkandel 12 riders. Pull out your sword, Jin.”
