Episode 220 I love the sea! (1)
It was two hours later that Priest Felji woke up.
It must have been that he was very tired mentally, but even after recovering his body, it seems that he is tired.
“Umm…”
“Are you awake?”
“Sir Seongjae!”
He came to his senses, albeit belatedly, and hurriedly got up.
“I have committed rudeness. Please forgive me…”
“Forgive me for doing something.”
Shrugging his shoulders and turning around, Ray pointed to one side with his chin.
“It descends faster than that. I won’t be attacked by monsters again, but just in case you don’t know.”
At his words, Priest Felji also nodded.
“All right. I will tell everyone.”
“Then I will go first. The west is still on guard.”
“I’ll see you at the castle.”
As tired as she is, she lifts her backpack and throws herself.
Looking at his back, who was getting farther and farther away, Priest Felge said to the priest Hana.
“What happened while I, the Hellenic priest, fell?”
The priest, who hesitated for a moment at the priest’s words, opened his mouth with difficulty.
“…The Holy Son came right after the high priest fell. He rushed to us and gave us orders without hesitation.”
“Right. Well, he is a saint who is said to have taken control of the kingdom at that age. That level of responsiveness is natural.”
“Yes… There are two things that take me…”
The priest made a puzzled expression at her words.
“You mean not one but two?”
“yes. The first is the story of when he was curing the priest… but after examining the priest’s body a few times, the saint cut open his stomach.”
“Have you split the boat…?”
At his perplexed words, the priest who was quietly crouching in the corner spoke.
“To be precise, I cut off the lower part of my chest. Without any hesitation.”
Hella nods.
“A normal person would surely have died. This is the first stumbling block.”
“…what about the second one?”
“The second thing is… the Holy Son did his best to save the priest. A contradiction arises here. To think that he was full of thoughts of saving the priest’s heart even after cutting it open…”
He lowered his head calmly.
Even if you think about it, it’s absurd.
Are you thinking of saving your life by cutting out your chest?
Even in war, being wounded in the chest is directly related to fatal wounds.
That’s why the chest area is covered with a more durable iron plate and plate armor is worn.
I don’t know if the saint tried to kill him or save him, but I remember his last appearance.
A castle made by a master craftsman who has been professionally trained since he was a child.
He casually laid it on top of a rock.
In addition, the adult’s baton in his hand was already cut in half.
You can guess by looking at the amount of blood.
Whatever it was, it was probably used because it was necessary.
‘Even though the process was rough, it doesn’t change that they owed their lives.’
Gathering his thoughts, he raised his head.
“This is so… I have to thank you.”
“…yes?”
Hella, who still didn’t understand, asked again, but Felji just smiled blankly.
* * *
When he arrived at the western boundary of the Hefrian Mountains, the paladins who recognized him had pretended to know him.
“Meet the saint.”
“The southern mountains have been attacked by monster lords. Just in case, we have to withdraw. Tell everyone to finish preparing to go back.”
“All right!”
Hearing that the South had been attacked, he was shocked for a moment, but when he heard that he was going back, the Holy Knights rushed out.
No matter how hard they train, their bodies are all the same.
Wherever you are, home is the most comfortable.
Ray shouted at them as they disappeared.
“When you’re ready, don’t wait and go back first!”
“All right! See you at the castle!”
Hearing the answer, he turned around.
Now, the last asceticism will come to an end.
So, I didn’t have much time.
Moving to a quiet place, he mumbled to the reception desk.
“Soyoung and Heukyoung.”
Two figures protruded from the shaded area.
“Did you call?”
“Report on the lineage of the hero you entrusted to me the other day.”
“All right.”
Soyoung lowered her head and took a step forward.
“In short, they are a cloaking family. Since I live my life holding my breath without intervening in anything, there is very little known information.”
she continued talking.
“Honestly, there was a time when we too, after receiving orders from the Holy Son and searching all the time, wondered if it might be a family that had only been heard about through rumors. To that extent, the information was sealed and stored in a secret place.”
“It was stored?”
“yes. I really found it by accident…”
“Where did you find it?”
“…This is the royal library of the kingdom of Frias.”
Ray frowned.
Why, of course, is it the kingdom of Frias again?
‘Is it really the lineage created by the goddess Frias, as Iriel said?’
If not, why is there information about them in the royal library?
No matter how much they thought about it, it came down to a considerable connection between their family and the goddess Frias.
“The story written in a short book goes like this. The cursed family and its history. Three places where they are supposed to be.”
It’s a cursed family… Even if you think about it, it’s exactly the same.
“Tell me everything.”
“yes. First of all, the family is said to have been created by wars from ancient times. In its history, there is the goddess Prias.”
“Does that mean that the goddess Prias has been meddling with the family all this time?”
“I think… yes.”
“Where is the place?”
Heukyoung silently took out a map from his bosom and held it up.
When you put it on a tree and press it, a small smoke rises and sticks to the tree.
Soyoung started to explain based on that.
“This is the first suspicious place.”
The place she pointed to was in the middle of the sea.
Point to the island next to it and correct it.
“Are you talking here?”
“no.”
She put her finger in the middle of the sea again.
“Here it is, my lord. The first place to suspect is right here at sea.”
“You mean an island that doesn’t appear on the map?”
“no. It is just the sea.”
“……?”
He spits out crazy sounds well with a nonchalant expression.
How can there be people living in the sea, not just fish and shellfish!
Do you mean to float around like sea otters and dig for clams?
He shook his head and smiled.
“It was the funniest joke of the day.”
“I’m sorry, but I’m not kidding.”
“….”
“..”
“Do you really have to go?”
“Every choice belongs only to the Holy Son.”
“…no matter how much the sea is too much.”
“There is an island nearby, so it will be possible to visit while resting in moderation.”
“I don’t think I have time for that.”
“It’s something we have to hurry.”
speaks very easily
Looking at the middle of the sea again, I let out a sigh.
“Whew… Where is the second one?”
“The second one is a bit easier, though.”
I could have hope in her words.
Wouldn’t it be easier anywhere than the sea?
As I moved my gaze along her moving fingers, I saw something familiar that had nothing written on it.
Soyoung said with a serious face.
“This is it.”
“My eyes are a little strange. It looks just like the first time.”
“You are perfectly normal. The second is also the sea.”
“ha ha ha.”
An absurd laugh escapes from your mouth.
Following him, So-young and Heuk-young had smiles on their faces.
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
“Ho-ho-ho-ho.”
When the saint laughs, you must laugh along.
When the saint cries, you must weep with him.
That is the etiquette inherent in them.
A sea of laughter was formed in the mountains.
Perhaps he is deeply loved by the sea.
I don’t know what to do with the overflowing love.
“The second one is the easy one?”
“It’s easy. The first sea has rough waves, while the second is rather calm.”
“Right. It will be very easy.”
“Yes, it is.”
The desire to give up seeking out the lineage created by God was like a chimney, but he suppressed it and resumed his conversation.
“What about the third?”
“The third is going to be a bit of a tough road.”
She pointed to the sea again.
“It is the sea.”
“As expected, the sea has to come out. I really like the sea.”
The lineage of heroes is a bitch, but it’s just a village of sea men.
The salty smell is already stinging my nose.
* * *
“This is so strange…”
The dark-haired young man scratched his head.
For some reason, I couldn’t see Hessia’s appearance from a week ago.
I’m just worried because I’ve never had anything like this happen before.
‘Did something happen? There’s no way he’d lost his way… and there’s no way he’d been attacked by a monster…’ While he was struggling
with thoughts like this, he immediately drew a sword from his waist at the slight sign he felt outside.
The eyes that were locked in anxiety were already cold.
“It’s not Hessia. Who is it?”
“calm down. it’s me.”
A blond-haired young man came out waving his hand.
“Glaine.”
Insert the sword back into the belt.
“what’s the matter? You will never visit my house.”
“I’m sorry. I came to tell you the news of Hesia you’ve been waiting for.”
“Hessiah?”
As I show interest in her story, Glene points towards the back of the room.
“Can we talk inside? I haven’t eaten ha ha ha.”
“It’s still shameless. come in.”
When Glene went inside and sat down at the table, he tossed a hunk of beef jerky.
“There is nothing else to eat.”
At those words, he complains with a sullen expression.
“The discrimination is too severe… When Hesiah came, he cooked a soup that looked delicious…” “Because
you and Hessia are fundamentally different. You can’t feed high quality to cheap.”
“too bad! You are such a bad ass!”
Unlike the horse, he is chewing the beef jerky deliciously.
I don’t know how many meals I skipped, but even after I finished eating, I sucked my finger for a while and then started talking.
“Ugh. Well, I also got beef jerky, so it doesn’t matter if I tell you.”
“What are you talking about? Does it have something to do with Hessia not being seen these days?”
“It has a lot to do with it.”
Glenn smiled helplessly as he spoke.
“It’s about time.”
“Time… what time…”
He was about to say something, but frowned.
“No way… again…”
“Right. Another thirty years. Now it’s someone else’s turn.”
