37 Quiet blood loss at Polkin Gateway.

The stranger's resting place was rowdy even as it was time to head into the deep dawn. The inn lobby heard the sound of an elongated drink, and it looked like a private gambling board was opened due to the sound of the voice of the race in the room on the second floor.

By the way, let's sell it to be suspicious.

In the outdoor bathroom right next to the visitors' shelter. A furry mercenary stomps his feet in the air as long as his pants are halfway off. After coming to see something big, he fell asleep on a noose coming down from the roof support.

Soon after the breath of the mercenary man was gone, I collected the money and identification from my pocket and flushed him down the toilet.

The corpse of a mercenary slowly sinking into the filth by the weight of his armor. It's quite deep, but I can't see a single hair.

I threw an empty bottle on top of it.

He went to the toilet drunk and accidentally stumbled and fell into the toilet. There are some traces of drowsiness, of course, but judging by Polkin Gateway Commander's predisposition, it is likely that he was drowned and killed. Or not.

“We took care of another one. ”

While whistling, I ran into a mercenary coming into the bathroom. He is an unfortunately handsome young man.

As soon as I stepped behind him, I choked with my forearm and dragged him into the bathroom, choking him to death.

Then I took off his pants, which I finished importing, and shoved him down the toilet with a furry mercenary corpse. And a portion of the floor of the toilet wood was severely crushed with my foot.

The story has just completely changed and its completeness has increased.

They made violent love in the latrine, then the latrine collapsed and died. What about the drowsiness? It didn't matter if they just made love to the Mahohist.

I put up a moment of silence. A beautiful and noble love came to a tragic end and mourned and grieved deeply.

As I was about to leave the restroom again, another middle-aged mercenary was approaching the restroom with a doorway to urgency.

Oh, right. In fact, there was an unexpected and discreet reversal in a tragic love story a moment ago: 3P.

“Not here, anyway. ”

After I finished toileting, I went outside. I tried to go to 4P and 5P more, but I stopped because the story seemed to be too unlikely. The toilet here was so small that it was too difficult for more than four people to go in and do something.

I turned around the corner and found a mercenary sitting at the door of the inn on the main road in front of the passenger's resting place. Probably out to get some air.

I stared at him because I was alone, but I couldn't blame him for the drunks crossing several roads.

"No, I could send her away. ’

I watched a patrol soldier with a spear of two men approaching from a distance. Thanks to them, we have an attempt. If you make a mistake, you're sorry, and if you succeed, you just send one.

I beat slowly, and as the patrol passes in front of the mercenary, I tap the tip of the spear.

A swirling spear. Immediately, the sharp tip of the spear, which was drawing a strange trajectory, pierced the neck of the winding mercenary as the soldier walked.

A mercenary who snaps his spear and makes a bloody sound. A patrol soldier is embarrassed by a ridiculous accident and quickly raises the mercenary.

Of course I was disappearing into a dark alley.

* * *

As I approached, Armida, who was waiting in front of the temple, welcomed me with a wave.

“Sister. Welcome. ”

“Uh, did anything else happen? ”

“No, I didn't. ”

“Any mercenaries running around out there? ”

“It's gone. All the kids in the inn. ”

I took the paper out of my arms and checked the numbers. Seven mercenaries were forced out of the West Gate by non-threatening threats. 4 kids who fell into a well or toilet and caused an accident. After removal, 5 mercenaries were dispatched to the Holy Hall by space transfer. So I took out 16, but the remaining mercenaries were only a little over twenty.

While we were sending 16, almost as many of them bounced themselves.

Armida came at me with a silly expression.

“But maybe they're all running away? ”

I folded the note and put it back in my pocket.

“It's common. The commander snuck off with hundreds of his men. The gateway is blocked. Plus, the atmosphere is weird, but suddenly some people are just disappearing and I can't see them. So you can run away, too. ”

“Really?"

“Yeah, it's the kids' periods. ”

Armida looked somewhat understood.

“But does Alone have a little bit of a crush? There's over 20 of them left, right? ”

I shed a hollow smile. This sister is really naive.

“Why do you think they're still here? ”

“Isn't it because of loyalty? ”

“Some of us, of course. But not most of them. ”

“Then why are you still here? ”

“He's after the money he's holding. It's hard to just bounce, but Alon has money to fix his business. Knife-bearers can't just go on a menstrual cycle. ”

Armida's eyes widen.

“Really?"

“So we need to wrap this up quickly. If we stall here any longer, we'll lose Alone's head. Right now, they've lost close to 30 of their colleagues, and they're gambling drunk. How is that even possible? I'm sure he's planning on keeping Allan occupied. ”

“Phew. ”

I gestured back to the stranger's Rest Area Inn towards her.

“Come on. We're running out of time. If Alone dies, we're screwed. ”

“Okay. Come with me. ”

I took my sister Armida to the ‘Traveler's Rest Area’ Inn. It was time to finish. I asked my sister to put a "soundproof spell" on the whole inn, and then I got rid of all the kids who were separated from the room, starting with the gambling mercenaries and the mercenaries who opened the chalkboard.

And the dead mercenaries fell asleep in the hallowed hall in honour of Valkyrie's sister, the sacred servant.

* * *

My alumni was slowly lighting up. It was very quiet as if there was no one at the Refuge of the chattering passengers yesterday.

Alon is tossing and turning on the bed, sleeping in his sleep. Soon, however, I opened one eye slightly to the grim sound that was heard somewhere in the room.

Shhh. Shhh. If he had been a mercenary for a long time, he would know the identity of this sound. It was the sound of sharpening the blade.

Alon raises his torso to the ground and picks up the hidden sword by his bedside.

“You bastards! I knew you'd betray me long ago. ”

Sitting in a shaded corner, I waved my hand, sobbing my mouth.

“It's me, you know? It's been a while. How have you been? ”

At this moment, frightened Alon convulses to the point that the duvet is flaccid.

“Abdomen or backbone? ”

“I'm sorry I woke you up. Get some sleep when you're tired. It will take some time to sharpen the blade. ”

“Oh, no. ”

“Yes. Then sit there and watch quietly. ”

I turn the nerves off, sprinkle water on the millstones, and start sharpening the tide again. Of course, sharpening won't make the day sharper, but it didn't matter because it wasn't the purpose.

Alon pulled out my sword with courage. Then I called my servants screaming for whales.

“Boys!"

The noisy me backed my ears.

“Don't yell. No one's coming. ”

“Yes? Why? ”

“Everyone went first. ”

“Where?”

I looked at Alon with a grim smile on my mouth.

“Where do you think it went? ”

Alon sits there, whitening his face. And he exclaimed in a clearly reduced voice.

“Master. What brings you here? ”

“I'm here on a matter of grave importance. Well, someone's been running this way spreading nasty rumors about me to Karaeda. He called me a murderer, a blackmailer, a murderer on a moribund ship. How do you think I feel about being framed for something so unfair? You made a good, kind-hearted master like me into that crazy psycho. Of course I can't help it. Right?"

Alon wipes his face.

“No, who the hell is he? ”

“There is. John. ”

“No, Master? How can a man be John? ”

Oh, I can take a joke in the meantime. I was also a mercenary commander at the turn of the war.

“That's because you don't know. If you cut hard enough, you can become John. Don't worry, I'll cut it with all my heart. But you just have to be John, right? ”

As I stood up with the yo-yo, Aaron stepped back, trembling in fear.

“Ma'am? ”

“And I'll keep the penis. I'm a man myself, so I can't cut you on conscience. Well, if someone finds it, they'll trade it for what's left or throw it in the trash. ”

Alon notices the dreadful death approaching, laying down his sword in his hand on the ground.

“Master, I was wrong. Please spare my life.I will never forget this kindness if you spare me. ”

“It's too late to turn back. I've already lost my faith. Kara's people avoid me like I'm a murderer, but they can't even lift their faces. ”

“Then I'll go to Kara and silence the false rumors. If I were the master's advocate, wouldn't everyone believe the Master's innocence? ”

Here I am, pretending to be slightly interested.

“I should, but I should be able to trust you. First, let's cut off our fingers and talk. Pain is the only way to go faster. ”

As I took the hand to Alone's finger, he pulled it out and shouted.

“I will keep my promise. So please. ”

“You son of a bitch. Cutting your finger won't kill you. Stick and blow on the arc and it'll be fine. ”

Alon's face crumples. I knew what he was talking about.

“Master · · · · · · · · · · ·. Why do you keep doing this? I'm going. I'm going. ”

“You sure you want to go? ”

“Yes.”

“When are you going to Kara, then? ”

Alon raises his head slightly.

“Can we go back later? because I'm in a bad situation. ”

“Really? Let's just be John now. ”

“No, I'll be there as soon as the gate opens today!" ”

Alon lets out a cry. It was a satisfactory emotional state.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I have a favor to ask you. ”

“What favor? ”

“I'm being chased by the Qasim bandits. If they catch me, I go for the real goal. So please protect me for a while. If the Master protects us, they won't be able to help us. ”

I scratched my nose because I was embarrassed. This quest isn't that difficult, but it's a continuum of troublesome pain. I'm busy making annoying conditions just by meeting clients, criminals, and other people.

Gosh, I want to beat Deepda and take her away, but when the bear follows today's schedule, there is no shame in letting Alon die like this.

Actually, today, Alone Mercenaries did a lot of things. It was an incident involving the Shrine Hall and leaving dozens of bodies there. With a thousand man-made acts worth living under, instead of Divinum, the war will surely turn on the lights and try to find blacksmith Allon.

At that time, if you take Alon by the neck and hand him over to the Cult, you can touch a large sum of money.

“I can't make it there because it's annoying, and I'll write you a letter. ”

“What letter? ”

“It's about asking for your life, roughly from my face. But if you don't like it, then I have no choice. Me and Zane and my really scary sister are going to come to you with a line, and they're not going to go to any good. ”

It was like I was going to kill them all. Alon's tastes have been met with good conditions.

“Not bad, but do they really believe in the contents of the letter? ”

“You have to believe me. I signed the letter myself, and it's really going to happen. In fact, I wonder how long it would take to rob the Great Desert Bandits. I'm sure it'll come out a lot. ”

“Very well, then. I only trust the Master. ”

Alon finally accepted my offer. He decided it was better to gamble than to die for me.

Thanks to you, I smiled brightly when I successfully completed this quest. Oh, I'm so proud. The harvest obtained by sweating in the field of labor was so sweet.

“Good. Let's get going then. Sun's coming up. ”

After that, I asked Armida to put "location-tracking magic" on Aaron's body. I need to know the location if I'm going to see Alon later.

And at the crack of dawn, I took all of Aaron's money and handed it over to the guards. Alon says he was deceived and cursed, but I humbled myself immediately.

So this time, the harvest is 800 basic quest gold, plus an additional 150 leafs according to the client's request. And it was 2,003 leafs in total for 1,053 leafs of incidental income from looting Alone mercenaries.

Taken together, it was quite good income. Compared to the last time we hunted crackers, it didn't fall too much.

Allon Mercenaries. They've been working in Kara for a long time, so there was a lot of money coming out of them.

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