Chapter 474,
Chapter 133. Time to choose (1)
When the main force of the Ziple Mage Tower and the main family’s reinforcements arrived, there were only 15 people left in the Gaipa Islands.
Five to Ziple, five to Bement, five to Kingelo.
The rest were all killed by Vigo and his knights, the brother and sister Prochi.
The members of the 3rd faction, who had already lost all strength and fighting spirit, could not be the opponents of Runkandel and Prochi siblings.
Vigo thought it would be a good idea to capture Sandra Ziple in the process.
However, ‘Murakan and Jin just went back’ and he made a very wise decision not to capture her alive.
It reminded him of the fact that he was ignoring the guardian deity of his family and even if he was lower in the external hierarchy than himself, he was ignoring the flagbearer whose actual rank was much higher.
“Did I say Vigo Runkandel? Kyahaha You must have been greedy to catch me, but you made a pretty smart decision.”
Sandra giggled and gulped down the cider in front of her.
She was in the captain’s quarters on the ship Kojek. The other pure-blooded jiples organized as rescue support units naturally moved to other places when she took over the captain’s office.
“If he hadn’t given up his capture, Vigo would have died today. Hmm, if that happened, would Jin-ssi be sad? He didn’t seem very friendly.”
“Whoa.”
The old man sitting across from Sandra let out a frustrated sigh. He was the second-class butler of Zipple and used the name ‘Heddo’.
Hedo was also a muscular owner who did not fit the image of the world’s most famous magic house’s butler. The twitching of his bulky muscles revealed his great displeasure.
“You should have fought back properly even after Jean Runkandel left.”
“is it?”
Sandra’s smiling attitude seemed to upset Hedo’s stomach.
“But I don’t know about Vigo, but if the Prochi siblings died, our Jin would have been sad. Hedo. You should think about that much. Jin and I are in love.”
Hedo shaking his head.
It was a fact that he knew better than anyone from a long time ago that Sandra was a crazy girl.
But what about sudden love? Are you in love?
‘Even the opponent must be the 12 riders of Runcandel, what a prank of the sky.’
I’ve never had anything like this before.
But one thing was certain. Whatever the reason for her sudden decision to love Jean, Sandra will never let go of that feeling.
Sandra Zipple, whom Hedo had seen so far, was such a person. A completely spoiled kid, a terribly uncompromising human being!
It was not a problem that would end with an ordinary love game. It was difficult to suppress my troubled heart.
“…and that hand, young lady. Are you really going to leave it alone?”
“huh.”
“Can you recover? Why the hell do you want to leave me alone?”
“From now on, every day I see my severed right arm, I can commemorate my meeting with him.”
“My lady is right-handed. He has been doing everything with his right hand all his life…”
“From now on, you can eat with your left hand.”
“It will definitely be uncomfortable. a lot.”
He was at a loss for words as he tried to control his anger.
“Ha ha ha it’s okay. For love!”
profit!
Hedo took out a cigarette from his chest and lit it. As I sucked it in, the whole cigarette burned like a fuse, and when I dug it out, a cloud of smoke escaped outside the captain’s room.
It wasn’t until he got rid of the five cigarettes in an instant that the urge to shout and scream seemed to subside a little.
Hedo combed his hair and met Sandra’s eyes.
“…yes, that’s good. I mean you know everything. But what about technology leaks? It is quite possible that the space-time device as well as the right arm of the young lady that Gene Runkandel took would be a problem.”
The former was still a problem that could be easily solved. Even if Sandra tried super regeneration using the power of time instead of normal recovery, her sealed right arm would come back.
‘But the lady won’t turn her arm until the recoverable time has been exceeded.’
Although the latter ‘space-time device’ has a device to prevent technology leakage.
Hedo was the kind of person who didn’t really believe in such technology. It made me sick of seeing the elders and technicians clamoring that it would never leak as they had prepared a surefire way to prevent it.
“Yes, yes. But hey.”
“Tell me, lady.”
“I have to do that so that my lover competes with our family. Wouldn’t you like to do something like a competition?”
Sandra smiled and spoke behind her back.
“The gap between Jin and my family is literally like an egg and a rock. Even if it’s an incredibly hard egg. So I just thought it wouldn’t be bad to give it that much of a chance.”
“Ah, you had such a deep meaning.”
As if giving up, Hedo roughly nodded. Sandra laughed for a long time, as if it was funny.
“Will Hedo understand me?”
Eventually, Sandra stopped laughing and looked at Hedo. Hedo paused for a while before replying.
“…Yes, of course. First of all, I will try to tell the head of the family as well as possible.”
“As expected, there is only Hedo. Hehe.”
* * *
The main meeting of Kingelo, the land of the beasts.
“Aagh! Aww! It’s painful, it’s so painful! I think I’m going crazy! Kyaaak!”
Boubar Gaston had been complaining of pain for several days already, and had been screaming. Every time he twisted his body and let out a squeal like a pig’s throat, his bloated belly swayed strangely.
“Get more sedatives, come on!”
“You’d better kill me!”
The medical staff and prisoners who were barely holding on to Boubard sweated.
Berakt and Margiela cold Joe watched it from a distance.
“Haa, the big business is right in front of you. How can bad news overlap like this…!”
said Joe, clicking his tongue.
“Shut up, Joe. I’m already frustrated to death, but hearing your annoying voice made me feel even more uncomfortable.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Berakt.”
“I told you to shut up. not to say a word Unless you want to be eaten.”
Joe sighed inwardly and turned his head away.
Bad news.
As Joe said, recently, Kingelo has been having a bad day.
At the time of the Black Emperor Terror, the leader used too much power than expected, so he fell ill, and even that was not enough.
And this time it was Bouvard.
Although detested by almost everyone in Kinzelo except for Margiela, Bouvard Gaston was clearly the most important person for the cause.
The reason why Bouvard was suffering so much was because of his ‘fusion’ with Amela.
The process of releasing the fusion was not smooth, so there was a blow to Boubar’s soul and chaos.
If the leader was in good shape, he would have taken care of it right away, but for now, all he had to do was give him a sedative.
In order to appease Amela, Kingelo decided to appeal to the fact that they knew more about ‘chaos’ than any other faction.
That’s why Kingelo’s best warriors took some of Boubar’s chaos with them when they went to the Gaipa Islands. Through the way he used his sculptures.
The result was a great success.
As soon as Amela found out that chaos could fuse with each other and amplify it, she became more powerful.
It seemed as if he had found a clue to the chaos he had been searching for for a long time alone. From then on, Amela did not even negotiate with other forces at all.
Because someone had spoken to him through the chaos of Bouvard.
He said that if you become mine, I’ll tell you anything you want about chaos… That voice was strangely believable.
“The leader even delivered a message to a human named Amela with his immature body. After the negotiations were over, he showed a position that he would have to kill our warriors, saying that he would still have to pay for bothering them, but he decided to endure that.”
Berakt continued to grind his teeth as if he was going mad with anger.
In the treatment room on the other side, five warriors of the White Lang Tribe who returned alive from the Gaipa Islands were being treated.
“But Amela was killed, the warriors were massacred, and those who survived were so mad that they couldn’t even pee and shit, and Boubar became that way! We didn’t get anything, we only suffered severe blows.”
How should I accept the fact that Jin Runkandel is at the center of all the bad news? As Berakt, I couldn’t understand it at all.
Margiela, who had been listening to the story, also had a dark expression, which was rare.
“I’m sorry Mr. Berakt. Actually, I didn’t expect Jin-kyung to be so uncooperative.”
“…I have nothing to be sorry for, Margiela! I’m just talking about it because it’s so frustrating. The captain continues to be in danger… something needs to be changed?”
Berakt pointed to the map in front of him and shrugged.
There were many marks on the map, and the words symbolizing Kingelo and the Runcandel Zipple Beamment were scattered in a mess. It is an operational map.
Berakt pointed to the point where the horses gathered on the map and went on.
“If Gene Runkandel causes trouble here too. If you disturb me again! What should I do?”
It was the location where the ‘thing bigger than Amela’ was at stake, which Jin had predicted in the Gaifa Islands.
“At that time…”
Margiela paused.
“I will seriously think about it then. Uncle Berakt. I wonder if Jin-kyung is the right person to be with us.”
“That’s right, there is no need to worry about that.”
“I hope Lord Jin doesn’t know what’s going on here. Because if you keep interfering, you will really have no choice but to become an enemy.”
“Hmmmm!”
I didn’t expect Margiela to come out this calmly, so Berakt coughed for no reason and showed his embarrassment.
In fact, even though Margiela insisted unconditionally that she was right, Berakt had no other choice.
“Well, you probably don’t know. If I had known, I would have gone there first instead of Amela.”
“That’s right Mr. Berakt.”
“Anyway, it’s a pity that our vice-captain couldn’t see him… He would have been very happy to see Bouvard suffering so much.”
“Yes, I would have liked it very much. But you know Mr. Berakt too, right? Mr. Bouvard is our friend.”
* * *
Meanwhile.
Dox McLorran, the Black Knight of Runcandel, infiltrated Riccarton in the southern province of Hufester and was carrying out Jin’s orders.
And while he was checking the basement of Riccarton’s execution house, he discovered a strange and horrific phenomenon.
‘What is this… what does it mean?’
