Episode 694 Drug dealer (8)
“Do you have business with me?”
“My hair color is a bit strange.”
When he spoke in a strange tone, the woman who was looking at Ray confronted him without losing.
“It’s not always easy to see gray hair.”
It’s a voice that somehow seems to stand still.
black hair.
black eyed.
In addition, even the clothes are dark.
There was a considerable sense of heterogeneity in the appearance of a woman to match the surroundings.
when two people are facing each other.
The sons of the nobles who were beside her intervened between the two.
Originally, he wouldn’t engage in a conversation that doesn’t sound like a conversation that he looked at because his hair color was strange, but to just stare at him, the appearance of the young man in front of him was unusual.
‘A guy like a parasitic brother.’
‘How dare a chaff with a good appearance cross the bishop’s priest?’
Feeling a sense of crisis, they united as one.
“Looking at someone you’ve never met with wonder. How rude is this?”
“You have no manners.”
“Apologize to the bishop.”
His disciples implicitly drove him to be a barber who doesn’t even know basic etiquette.
Ray cleared his ears.
“I heard a sound that didn’t even sound like a horse these days, and my ears are all itchy.”
When he took out Wang Geon-i and blew it, the children who watched the scene exclaimed with joy.
I was wondering what to do if that guy like a parasitic brother sticks to me, but I never thought he would dig my own grave!
‘Keukkeuk. You stupid bastard.’
‘You’re self-destructing! I’ll make it so you can’t lift your head in front of the bishop!’
The spirited children frothed at the mouth and rushed at it.
“All of these people are descendants of prestigious families! Do you dare to scorn us!”
One of them shouted, and the others followed suit.
“Tsk tsk. You can’t stand the emotions of a moment, so you’re angry. You are still a long way off.”
“He must be a low-ranking aristocrat on the frontier who has not received proper education at all. I feel sorry for your father, who is about to suffer calamity.”
Ray tilted his head at the behavior of their parents, who did not hesitate to curse at them.
Could it be that they are quite close to Gaia?
If not, why do you want to die like that?
“What are those eyes? Why don’t you get down on your knees right now and apologize!”
Sreureung-!
His son, who had a good physique, drew a knife from his waist and threatened.
Then the people around cheered.
“Oh, is that the famous Sword of Manzo?”
“The swordsmanship of Count Delian’s son deserves to be called excellent. You can see it in front of your eyes today!”
At that, Ray looked at Delian.
Whether it’s Delian or Deli Manju, the standing form is very shit.
He pulled out his knife with great force, but it was certain that it would crumble if he stabbed his face with a fist.
Delian shouted.
“If you are a noble too, draw your sword! Today, I will personally educate you!”
It was clear that he was crazy for talking about education on the subject of not being able to hold even a single sword in his hand.
However, he seems to be unaware of it.
“There are a lot of rats in the royal family, so I came to see them.
He bent over and picked up handfuls of weeds scattered across the garden.
As if he was ready, he flicked his hand away, and Delian’s face sank.
“He’s a guy who lived only on the surface until the end. Don’t blame me for being cruel.”
Delian kicked the ground.
It’s not like it’s a lie to say it’s a prestigious family.
His skill at putting mana around his body deserved to be said to be the best among his peers.
As he got closer, Ray slowly reached out his hand.
An ambiguous posture that seems to be grasping.
Delian pondered for a moment at the ambiguous hand gesture, which neither fully extended nor closed.
‘Is it imaginary?’
The thought did not last long.
Anyway, what I heard in my hand is a piece of grass.
He couldn’t defeat himself holding the sword.
Delian twisted his sword before striking.
Then the sword that had been flying to his side twisted, and instead of the blade, he struck with the sword face.
It was then that Ray’s eyes changed.
The outstretched hand is retrieved and instead snaps a finger.
Pipipipipit-!
The weed fragments that left his hand became daggers and flew to Delian.
“Huh!”
He took a deep breath and hurriedly turned his sword.
Quaang-!
With the sound of thunder hitting his eardrums, Delian had to take six steps back.
The cheering crowd froze in an instant.
The bishop’s expression also hardened slightly.
“Did you see?”
“…I saw it clearly.”
The blade of grass was definitely holding mana.
This is several times more difficult than simply putting mana on a sword.
Even more so, putting mana on a blade of grass that flew away from your hand was a highly advanced skill that could not be compared to throwing a sword aura.
Ray, who made Delian retreat, thought to himself.
‘The horse is still a merciful guy.’
Twisting the sword the moment it was cut with the blade.
He had the matter in his hands at the last moment.
Originally, I was thinking of making it impossible to wake up for a while, but that action changed my mind.
Ray grinned at Delian, who stood blankly with his sword, and said.
“You were lucky.”
Those words gave Delian goosebumps.
If he had made up his mind to kill him, he would have just died without knowing why.
That’s probably what it means to be lucky.
The children of the aristocrats, who had been beaten for trying to scold them, slowly noticed.
It seems that my skills are not average, but it won’t be easy to break my nose like this.
The bishop-priest was genuinely amazed.
“It is a great skill.”
“It’s to the point where you won’t get hit anywhere.”
“If this is the current achievement, it is worth aiming for the status of a master in the future.”
To her words, Ray replied confidently.
“It must be about Master Grandpa.”
His ignorance of humility made the people around him boil.
The bishop’s eyes drew a half moon.
“If you work hard without being conceited, there will definitely be good results.”
As we talked and looked at each other, Ray naturally met her eyes.
creepy-!
My spine felt cold and the surroundings seemed to go dark for a moment.
Feeling uneasy, Ray hurriedly distanced himself from her.
enchanting eyes.
For a moment, I felt like I was drowning in a swamp.
‘Dark magic?’
It was only for a moment, so I didn’t feel the presence of Magi, but there was no doubt that there was something in those eyes.
Ray frowned without clearing his guard.
“What is this?”
At that, the bishop’s eyes widened.
Even at first glance, the expression looks complex.
surprised.
Embarrassment.
pleasure.
sorry.
Her face, which was entangled with various emotions, even looked clearly happy.
The bishop first apologized.
“I was rude. But it was never intentional.”
not intentionally?
Did you even test to see if you would get hit or not?
“For me, it’s like a chronic illness. Please understand…”
“You mean you can’t control it?”
“That…”
She was about to say something with a happy face, but suddenly made a painful expression.
He bit his lower lip and then closed his mouth.
“…Then I’ll go back now.”
I nodded and left the garden as it was.
So did her followers.
Her children, who glanced at her once to see if she didn’t like her, followed her.
Left alone in the garden, Ray frowned and scratched the back of his head.
“What was it after all?”
Looking at the expression of the last bishop, it seemed as if he was being silenced by something.
Did you keep your mouth shut so that no one could speak?
Ray’s gaze stopped for a while on her back as she left.
* * *
Rumors spread in the royal castle.
“There is an oddball who spends all day in the garden.”
“In the garden? That’s a very different kind. Didn’t the guards catch you?”
“Well, there is a lot to say about him. Since the knights and guards rarely move, there is a saying that high-ranking nobles should refrain.”
“ha ha ha. What would a son of a high-ranking aristocrat be homeless for? It must be nonsense.”
“I think so too. oh look there The author is an outlier in rumors.”
When he pointed his finger at a spot in the garden, the man who saw his features widened his eyes.
“Aren’t you an elf?”
“Maybe a half-elf. If you look closely, aren’t your ears small?”
“A half-elf in the castle… His Majesty would be very angry if he saw it.”
The man shook his head and clicked his tongue.
Ray, the person who listened to many gossips, was at peace.
“You sleep as much as you want, and when the time is right, we serve you food, so this is a paradise on earth.”
One person sits on a mat barely enough to lie on, and the years and four months pass by.
It wasn’t that he was just playing around.
Two workers walked from afar.
After looking around for a while, they naturally disappeared over the wall.
Ray, who seemed to have no time to get up from his seat, finally raised his heavy hips.
As I followed the two soldiers, oblivious to their presence, the workers, who had been walking for a long time, stopped at some point.
The faces of the workers, who had been sickly until just now, turned cold as if they had never been like that.
“What is the order?”
“It came from a black bird.”
The worker on the other side took out a small wooden box from his pocket and handed it to me.
The man who seemed to be his superior injected mana into the neck.
Soon, the wooden box starts to burn, and scorched marks appear on the outside.
It was a strange pattern that looked like a wriggling earthworm, but it was easy to infer that it was a code.
The man stared at the pattern for a while and nodded.
“The orders were definitely delivered. Report it.”
“There are no ideals. It’s just…”
The worker, who was blurry, continued.
“I am concerned that the bishop’s wife’s sobriety was triggered. Maybe he made an assistant…”
At his words, the superior shook his head.
“As you know, it is impossible to create an assistant outside of sobriety. Please refrain from talking.”
“…yes. All right.”
“Then, as usual, keep a close eye on the nobles’ behavior. When the time comes, a new order will come.”
end of speech.
The workers naturally parted behind the rock.
As soon as I turned my back, the expression returned to the face of any other quarrel.
Ray, who was secretly watching their tryst, murmured.
“abstinence?”
