My Villains Episode 088
23. Mother’s Warriors (2)
The gallows were guarded by familiar guards. I exchanged greetings with the soldiers and glanced around.
“But you don’t have Arnal?”
“He’s not coming here anymore. I joined my colleagues.”
The middle-aged soldier continued, scratching his head through his helmet.
“I heard there is a nun among your colleagues? Thanks to the treatment, I can shoot an arrow now.”
I heard at dawn that Grania would be deployed to the harbor with her subordinates. Sister Olga said she would also come out of church and join us. Arnal seems to have joined them as well.
“You stupid bitch. There is no place as safe as here, but you dare to volunteer to go to the port.”
…which might seem like a stupid move. However, considering the tightness of Grania’s gang, it’s not that surprising.
Suddenly, the expression Grania made when she realized that I had killed Gilius flashed through my mind.
Dispelling my thoughts, I chinned the gallows.
“I heard that the interrogation is over, can I take you?”
“That savage? Are you really going to take me?”
“then?”
“I heard the rumor. I heard you made a dangerous deal with the king because of the savage.”
“…what the. What does that have to do with you? Don’t be fussy and do what you have to do.”
When I fired back with a blank laugh, the soldier closed his mouth and nodded.
He pulled some keys from his waistband and handed them over.
“Here. These two are molds, and the wrist is the ankle.”
There are a lot of them. It’s almost like a beast. But-
“What do you mean, let me free myself?”
“I was supposed to do that, but… you know. It’s a bit awkward.”
“…Like a racist.”
“what?”
“no. Give it to me.”
I accepted the key with a slight click on my tongue.
The gallows were overcrowded with prisoners, so Ellen had to sit on a nearby fence.
As we saw last time, Utequai was tied to the gallows in the center of the gallows. He looked a bit tired, but he didn’t look tortured.
I approached him at a leisurely pace and suddenly stopped.
Maybe I’m making a mistake now?
There is no doubt about his powerlessness. Without knight-level force, Utequai would never be able to defeat it.
There is plenty of potential for growth. He’s not an ordinary hero, he’s a tattoo berserker.
But can I trust him?
Could it be that he has some dirty plans like Luke?
“…No no.”
This isn’t a matter of belief. The reason I needed Utequai was to protect Ellen in the short term and to deal with a rapidly growing enemy in the long term.
I’m trying to use him. You must not trust me.
He repeated his promise to himself and opened his mouth.
“hey.”
“Hey Hatanka.”
“…are you here?”
“You said the interrogation was over? I heard about it from Lord Ariad.”
“Ariad? Ah Recmosa’te.”
“…Lekmosate? what is that?”
Unwilling to answer my question, Utequai raised her black eyes and looked up at me.
“…Am I free?”
“Oh yeah. wait for a sec. I’ll open it soon.”
Kkwajik.
Suddenly, the sound of wood cracking was heard. It was the sound coming from the cage in which Utequai was imprisoned.
damn
A berserker with a body reminiscent of a bear stood up.
The thick frame is smashed, the stakes holding the limbs are pulled out, and the wood chips that have fallen on the shoulders are shaken off. With a very feminine expression.
I put my hand on the handle of the knife and smiled.
“…what. Could you bounce?”
“wrong. There is no kapuC. It cannot bounce.” “Cappucci? what is that?”
“The hatanka of the symbol.”
“The symbolic hatanka…? Ah, the symbol of Hatanka? War Barnet?”
“War Barnet?”
“So you’re talking about the formal dress?”
“…yes?”
It’s not easy to talk to Ai because he’s a clumsy guy.
I let out a small sigh and then continued.
“What are you talking about in a feathered hat!” “right. Do you know where it is?” “okay. It’s at the Boathouse Inn. Daria kept it with the stone hammer. Do you know the Boathouse Inn? The place where you drank and played with the kids.”
“Right. open it.”
Utequai said that and held out both hands. A prison sentence with a chain hung from his wrist.
“…what the. If it’s going to be like this, I’ll just wait patiently. Why did you break the mold and stakes? Is it a performance?”
Utequai fell silent at my bruise.
I think I can smell this baby cuckoo.
Utequai, who came down the gallows, suddenly opened his mouth.
“I was worried.”
“worry? What are you worried about?”
“You said Think about it.”
“Oh it was. however?”
At my question, Utequai quietly crossed his arms.
Wow, you can cross your arms with those thick forearms.
“I am the mother of the Hatanka warriors.”
“…A warrior’s mother? Were you a woman?”
Utequai frowned as I put on a shocked expression.
“A th’ol no. I am a man.”
“A mother?”
“I am the warrior chosen by my mother.”
“So you said you chose your mother? Is this a complete asshole?”
“Erpe Th-ral!”
I quickly covered my ears at his booming voice.
“Why are you screaming, child? then? Did your mother choose you? As a warrior?”
“Right, right.”
“Then you must be your mother’s warrior, not a warrior’s mother, you idiot.”
He wiggled his eyebrows for a moment, but I shook my head.
“…Does not matter. I am Hatanka’s mother’s warrior.”
“so?”
“I had a heart to embrace my mother.”
“…Have you made up your mind to be held in your mother’s arms? Do you mean you want to go behind?”
“wrong! No fear of death!”
Conversing with Utequai was a task that required considerable patience. I mobilized my hands and feet, trying to understand what he was trying to say.
“Okay, to sum it up… I’m not afraid of death because I’ll be in my mother’s arms anyway. However, if possible, he wants to avenge his tribe members. I owe you my life again, I will pay it someday. that’s right?”
“Right, right.”
Utequai crossed his arms and gave a big nod.
Well, even though it’s difficult to have a conversation, you don’t seem to be a person without concepts. thank god.
“Good. Then you must have heard that you have to make a contribution in the fight against bandits in order to gain real freedom, right?”
“Recmosa’te said.”
“Did you hear that you and I are in the same boat?”
“okay. If I commit a sin, I will hang you all.”
“good. then let’s go If you stay at the inn, orders will come.”
When I said that and chined up, Ou Tequai shook his head out of the blue.
“no. I’m Hatanka. I cannot command you.”
“…what?”
“I am a noble warrior. You Darran tanka. I cannot command.”
“…What is a ‘dalan tanka’?”
Utequai slowly stretched out his thick index finger and pointed at none other than me.
“you. Darran tanka. An evil warrior.”
“Evil? I?”
“right. You have the power to pollute your life. Mother will punish you.”
“…this bastard says all sorts of things in front of me.”
But the power that pollutes life…?
“Are you talking about hematology? You said you couldn’t follow me because I dealt with blood manipulation?”
“Yes, hematology. Darran agbara.”
“I’ve been screaming and sleeping. Why are you fucking fucking when church says it’s okay?”
“My mother’s teachings. It doesn’t matter if you are young.”
“Young God, what *whoo* did it again. Anyway, I decided to take responsibility for you, so stop talking nonsense and follow me.”
“wrong. I am on my way.”
“Hey, you said you owed me your life? Are you changing your words?”
“Are you changing words?”
“Two words with one mouth? If you talk, you have to keep it. ”
“Keep your word. i don’t sin you don’t hang I pay off my debt you receive You can do it without an order and without an accompanying person.”
“Sounds like a dog.”
Utequai crossed his arms, lifted his hard-looking chin, and looked down at me.
“Above all, I am Hatanka. A weak warrior cannot be commanded.”
“…weak? who? I?”
“right. You have Darran agbara. My mother’s warrior. Evil powers do not work.”
…ah.
Unknowingly, I burst out laughing.
‘You are weak, so you cannot command me’. It is a childish provocation that would have been ignored without any inspiration if I had heard it when I was Kim Seung-soo.
Of course, if the person who said that had been a large merchant, he would have run away shaking his legs, but anyway.
“Am I weaker than you?”
“right.”
‘If you don’t want to hear the order, let’s make it a cooperative relationship. I’ll take care of the proper compensation’ The above sentence came to mind.
Cutting the neck to get rid of the aftereffects was also an attractive option.
Between reason and instinct, I found a suitable solution on my own.
“Good after.”
Confidence that fills the limbs. Fighting spirit runs through the veins. It seemed like a pretty good solution.
Took.
“……2”
When I untied the leather strap on my left shoulder, the shield fell in a cloud of sand. Then he took off his helmet, took off his belt, and threw it over it with Hrunting.
Utequai’s face was puzzled.
“It’s all about special consideration because I don’t have a weapon.”
“…Looking at you?”
“I think it’s lucky.
As soon as I finished speaking, I kicked the ground.
A weight-laden fist hit Utequai’s chin.
blah blah
A roar like firewood being split.
Ellen, who was sitting on the fence with her toes twitching, suddenly shook her shoulders.
“…trunnion?”
Phoenix and Hatanka, who had been talking until just now, were confronting each other.
“Elgata (spicy)….”
Hatanka muttered something and wiped her lips before giving a ferocious smile.
It was an assault that would have completely shattered the jaw of a normal person, but Hatanka staggered for a moment, but quickly regained her stance.
Phoenix twisted the corner of his mouth and rushed at Hatanka.
Phoenix was a monster with a tall body that was one head taller than a normal person and whose entire body was made of muscles. It was a very threatening opponent to Hatanka, who had never seen a human bigger than himself in his life.
Hatanka spread her legs wide and raised her palms to her chest.
Then, Phoenix, who had been attacking head-on, stepped quickly and turned to Hatanka’s side, tapping his side.
As Hatanka
flinched at the heavy fist, Phoenix took a step and took a stance, then kicked it from behind.
Fuck!
The whip-like leg plunged into Ellen’s thigh a couple of times thicker than her waist.
As Hatanka straightened up and turned around, Phoenix’s fist was ‘Puck!’ It hit the exposed abdomen with a loud thumping sound.
Hatanka
, who endured by raising the abdominal pressure, quickly waved her hands, but Phoenix bent her back and took a back step as if she was falling backwards.
A similar pattern was repeated several times.
Phoenix repeated digging, hitting, dodging, and retreating with quick movements.
Hatanka swung her arms as long as they were thick, but she could hardly grab Phoenix.
It looked like a huge bear and a ferocious leopard fighting each other.
“Gua lune’te (annoying fellow).”
Despite more than 20 effective hits, Hatanka did not show any signs of struggle.
For some reason, Ellen became uneasy and slowly flew up with the help of the dancing spirit. It was there to pour out orders at any time.
At that time, Phoenix’s relentless low kick hit Hatanka’s thigh again.
Wow!
Hatanka’s huge body staggered with the sound of a leather bottle exploding.
Phoenix threw another low kick to completely incapacitate the opponent.
At that moment, Hatanka’s eyes flashed.
“Cold!”
Then he grabbed Phoenix’s legs with his big, rough palms and stepped onto them.
“Keugh!”
Phoenix’s body floated into the air in an instant, and Hatanka immediately let go of his legs and crushed his exposed back.
Then, he suppressed Phoenix’s waist with his legs and locked it by hanging it on his shoulders and neck with his arms.
Ellen, her complexion pale, let out a loud scream.
“trunnion!”
“Turn it off!”
“Oh, Ventus exaudi (Wind to me)-”
“Stop!”
“-what?”
“Don’t interfere!”
Ellen’s spell was cut off by Phoenix’s shout.
Phoenix, who managed to push off his thick arms with both hands, pulled his chin to secure his breath. Then he took a deep breath and struggled.
However, it was extremely difficult to get away from Hatanka, who had an overwhelming physique and strength.
Fuck!
“Kuk”
Hatanka’s fist hit Phoenix’s face repeatedly.
Phoenix extended both hands to block the ensuing punches, and Hatanka wrapped his free arm around his neck again.
“Kkeuk”
As the thick forearms tightened under the chin, Phoenix’s pupils
turned white.
Did you even learn this X Jiu Jitsu?
Grinding my teeth inwardly, I began to control my blood. The blood filled with fighting spirit heated up and flowed into the brain, forcibly opening the clogged blood vessels.
Shut-”
As soon as my vision brightened, I grabbed the fist that fell into my face.
Then Utequai’s warm breath hit the nape of his sweaty neck.
“Huh- persistent.”
“Such an arm!”
I involuntarily shouted at that creepy sensation and squeezed all my strength.
chin.
Crossing his arms, he grabbed his wrist with his left hand and his elbow with his right hand. Then, as if lifting a lever, he broke it with all his might.
“Turn it off.”
A painful moan.
Utequai seemed to have decided that it was dangerous as it was. In order to lose weight, I untied the legs that held my back, but-Kwajik!
“Ugh!”
There’s no such thing.
I bit off the thick forearm that was strangling my neck.
There was no time to feel the salty taste. Determined to rip off the flesh, I closed my jaw until my head started spinning.
“Ah Darrve erap!” Hatanka let out an angry roar and rolled on the ground.
Losing my arm due to the sudden position change, I swung my elbow backwards. It was a struggle without technology or anything, but puck!
“Kkeuheu-”
“Eug.”
…should we call this lucky or bad?
The elbow that he swung at random hit the right ‘there’.
The unpleasant sensation gave me goosebumps, so I shook it off and got up.
“Arak *fuck* tark’ya-”
“What are you talking about you bastard.”
Utequai was pattering on the floor with both hands clenched.
I grabbed his hair and spat on the floor. The thick saliva drips from the mixture of blood.
“Whoa. You fell behind today.”
Die half, no more, no less.
