205. Jager (5)
#205
“Over there…there’s Jaifa.”
“yes?”
Ronan’s eyes widened. She suddenly had no idea what this meant. Why is Jaipa who went to the south to hunt Nebula Clazier here?
“That can’t be possible. “How is Jaifa here?”
“I know. But…this energy is definitely….”
Adeshan’s breathing was becoming heavier. The werewolf whose mind had been released fell to his knees. Ronan repeated it over and over again.
“It can’t be. “There must have been a contract with the Emperor.”
It was fundamentally impossible for Jaifa to be here in the first place. The covenant he made with the emperor included a clause not to set foot on northern lands. His intention was to prevent his compatriots from rallying together again to revolt.
If this is violated Jaifa’s heart will burst and he will die. Because it was a blood oath not an ordinary oath. Therefore Adeshan’s claim could not be established.
It must have been a mistake in detecting other mana. Even monkeys fall from trees sometimes. Ronan laughed and closed his eyes.
“Just wait. “I will see.”
“Ugh. But Ronan really…”
Adeshan said something but Ronan who was in a state of concentration could not hear her. The slowly expanding senses reached out beyond her door. Ronan frowned as he soon sensed her familiar presence.
“That doesn’t make sense.”
She couldn’t believe it. I could really feel Jaifa’s presence inside the door. It was impossible to confuse him with the electric force that made the hairs on his entire body stand on end.
‘Fuck. ‘What happened?’
She couldn’t possibly understand the current situation. However what had to be done was decided. Ronan and Adeshan exchanged glances and walked towards the gate. The closer I got to the door the stronger the energy of Jaipa became. Adeshan chanted again.
“There’s no doubt about it…this is Jaifa.”
Ronan didn’t answer. Whatever was out there I had to see for myself. Two people arrived at the front door and held each doorknob.
“I’ll open it.”
“huh.”
After exchanging simple signals they pushed the door together. Sigh… The huge double doors opened with a heavy stiff sound. Ronan and Adeshan simultaneously froze at the vast landscape unfolding before their eyes.
“…ah?”
The space was dozens of times larger than I thought. The room was open in all directions and the ceiling was so high that you had to tilt your head completely to look up. It was no exaggeration to say that about half of the main castle was used to prepare this room.
Gorgeous furniture and decorations that could only be found in the Grancia mansion were also noticeable. The extravagant items that filled the space made them forget for a moment that they had come to an old fortress that was hundreds of years old. On one side of the wall hung a portrait of Jager wearing the emperor’s clothes. And that too in a very large size.
But what shocked Ronan and Adeshan was not such trivial elements. A group of fully armed beastmen were lined up horizontally glaring at them. Ronan cursed involuntarily at the wall of beasts crossing the room.
“Oh my god….”
There seemed to be about fifty of them. It was different from the junkies I had dealt with so far. Lions tigers rhinos reindeer etc. were all big and fighting-looking beasts and each and every one of them gave off the aura of a strong man.
Because I was so focused on Jaipa I couldn’t detect their presence. There was a silence that seemed as if time had stopped. A loud laugh erupted from somewhere.
“Khihahaha! “You’re right they really came for me!”
It was a laugh that I had heard many times before. Ronan turned his head in the direction of the sound. In the deepest part of the room beyond the beastman’s barrier a were tiger wearing an eyepatch was laughing and shaking her shoulders.
The leather has a clear contrast between black and white and he has a handsome appearance that gives off his own elegance even when he smiles like that. Ronan recognized him immediately and raised his eyebrows.
“Jager.”
It was definitely Jager. His polished exterior still remained. As fate changed something seemed to have happened and signs that he had become much stronger compared to his previous life were also noticed. After stopping his laughter Iger turned his back and opened his mouth.
“Hehehe I was waiting for you human!”
“Did you know I was coming?”
“I know. I knew that you wanted to kill me and disband the God-Beast-Man Union and that you infiltrated the main character to do so. “Did you think things would turn out so easily?”
Ronan raised his eyebrows. For some reason I thought the number of people was drastically reduced from the middle but it seemed like I had fallen into a trap. Jager continued.
“Hehehe you are such an unlucky person. If it weren’t for my friend I would have been able to launch a surprise attack on Jager. “The operation itself of infiltrating by disguising yourself as a prisoner of war was good.”
“friend?”
Instead of answering Jager just chuckled. It seemed like there was someone who noticed the plan and tipped it off. Suddenly a mysterious person standing next to Jager caught my eye.
“That’s….”
The giant with one more head than this one was wearing a dark red robe that completely covered his face. It seemed that the ‘advisor’ mentioned by the prison guards was the author. For a moment Ronan’s face hardened.
“…Zaifa?”
Looking closer I could feel it more clearly. Jaipa’s energy which he sensed from beyond the door was radiating from him. The outline of the body covered by the robe was very similar to Jaifa’s. Ronan took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
“Is it really you?”
No answer came back. Ronan twisted his lips. In fact only his face was not revealed and it was no exaggeration to say that his identity had already been revealed. Even if everything else was a coincidence this unique sinister energy was unique and could not be replaced like an auror.
Indescribable questions feelings of betrayal and anger were raising their heads one by one. The warning about Zaipa that Nabirose constantly insisted on rang in my ears. Mark my words Ronan. Jaifa is dangerous.
“Say something you son of a bitch.”
Ronan growled harshly. Again the advisor did not answer. He was staring at Ronan and Adeshan then turned to Jager and said.
“I must kill you here. “Do not forget my words.”
Ronan twisted his lips. The low deep voice was also something I had heard many times before. It was laughing wiggling its tail here and there.
“Haha don’t worry. Because I and my SS are invincible. “Why not use the treasure you gave me here?”
“Then I will go.”
The advisor who said that turned his back. At the same time a strong current of mana rose like wildfire over his shoulders. Ronan’s eyes widened as if they were about to pop out.
“what?!”
The mana emitted by the advisor was sparkling like the night sky seen on a clear day. In an instant Ronan’s mind turned completely white. It was definitely the blinking mana that was the symbol of Nebula Clage.
‘Why is Nebula Clazie’s mana taken from Jaifa…?’
Now it has gotten to the point where I don’t know what is what. Dozens of hopeless scenarios flashed through Ronan’s mind. Suddenly the advisor took out a scroll and unfolded it. The space around it distorted and a portal that looked like a crack appeared. Adeshan screamed.
“Ro Ronan!”
“Stand the fuck up!”
I was momentarily lost in this shocking situation. I had to catch it and see what was going on. Ronan tugged at the hilt of his sword. As the sword body dyed in scarlet was pulled out a swarm of light was shot out that attracted the opponent. Paaaa…! The advisor and a weardeer in the middle appeared before Ronan’s eyes.
“What is this…!”
“What?!”
The two people were embarrassed as they faced an unknown situation. As Ronan grabbed the hilt of the sword the blade became blood-red. If the advisor was really Jaipa he should not have been left in his hands. Ronan spun sideways and swung his sword. As the slash passed so quickly that it was imperceptible a red line was drawn over the abdomen of the two people. It was a moment when a sharp sound of a wave sounded. Pow! The weardeer’s body split upwards and downwards.
“Muiiiiiik?!”
Wedere’s eyes widened. His body separated by the waist fell to the floor. Fresh blood spurted out onto the advisor’s robes.
“Ugh…!”
“Damn it.”
Ronan gritted his teeth. He could instinctively feel that he had not been able to cut off the bones and internal organs. His original skin was hard and unlike the Gunny and Wear Deer he pulled back immediately after being struck by the sword. It was the car he was about to strike with his second sword. Kwasik! The advisor’s kick flew like a thunderbolt and penetrated deep into Ronan’s chest.
“Wow!”
Even when he was hit by the ogre it wasn’t to this extent. Ronan’s body bent forward. bang! He flew all the way to the gate and fell to the floor. Ronan who had barely caught his breath gritted his teeth.
‘I almost fell.’
It was such a shock that you wouldn’t believe it even if the ship had been pierced. He might have been killed or maimed if he had not immediately laid down his sword and blocked it. Ronan who spat out blood raised his head. The advisor was glaring in this direction clutching the wound on his stomach. Ronan who staggered to his feet burst into laughter.
“Hehehe… that looks like it was quite painful too.”
“How dare you…!”
It seemed like the wound was deeper on that side. A dark red puddle had formed under the advisor’s feet. The sparkling mana that became more intense was spreading out over his shoulders. It was good to have his feet tied up temporarily but it wasn’t a very good situation. The beast warriors that filled the room were talking noisily.
“oh my god. Diomo suffered!”
“What did that bastard just do!?”
“Be careful he uses strange powers!”
Only then did the surrounding scenery begin to come into view. Weredeer’s corpse cut in half from top to bottom was strewn about. The comrade’s intestines glistening in a pool of blood were exciting the prisoners like a bullfighter’s flag. Fifty beast warriors growling as if they would attack at any moment. This really wasn’t easy. Jiger who was watching the situation dumbfounded opened his mouth.
“What on earth is this…what happened?”
He was frozen unable to understand the situation. At one point the intruder’s sword flashed and the advisor and one of his men were dragged away and met with a catastrophe. I don’t know what kind of magic they did but I knew this one thing instinctively. That intruder is not someone you should look down upon as you thought. Jager who made a quick decision made exaggerated gestures and shouted.
“Did you see that vicious guy like that? “Compatriots tear him to pieces!”
“Kaaaa!!”
Jager’s index finger pointed at Ronan. The growling beastmen all roared and rushed forward. A roar rang out loud enough to shake the fortress. Ronan who drank the potion Adeshan gave him wiped his mouth and muttered.
“…This is why I hate animals.”
If nothing else it felt like my ears were going to fall off. After drinking the potion I felt a bit better. Waves of fangs and teeth were pouring down on the two people. It seemed like I would have to go through these waves first in order to interview my advisor or Jager. If I had known it would end up like this anyway I would have just killed them all.
Ronan lightly lamented his situation and ran forward. Sigh! The head of the werelion that was running in front rose into the air. The fight began as soon as hot blood soaked my cheeks.
