36 Episode 14. Mamite Lawless Zone (1)

The Mamit Lawless Zone is a land of all kinds of low-level offenders.

It was widely believed that the sanctuary of the lawless people did not even grow weeds because of the dark energy emitted by the terrible humans.

It's not a story that just ends with New Year's Day. In fact, Mamit was a barren wasteland without a single blade of grass.

the blazing sun

And scoundrels who crumble like worms, packed in a small town down there.

There is not even one common gateway at the entrance to the city. Just pass the broken sign where the dirt has dried up, and from there it is Mamit.

"Bring it on, you scumbags!"

A giant man shouted as he had just entered a tavern in the center of the city. His back was bound with a terrifying withdrawal that matched his appearance.

"Hahahaha, what a rookie. Is he back on the wanted list again? What kind of salmon is that? Keep coming back?"

The men in the tavern all seemed to be pleased to know him. Mamit's unique way of greeting was to laugh and point at him or throw a small beer at him.

Clang clang! Clang!

A thick glass broke when it hit a giant head and chest. Broken shrapnel ran through the floor with beer, but even the employee doesn't think about cleaning it up.

He picked up a piece of glass on the floor with a face that said he was very happy with the grudges he had been beaten by the glass.

a thud thud

Soon, there will be a scene that can only be seen in the art troupe. A man chewed the glass with his teeth and swallowed it.

"Yes! Salmon. This Tonk's real hometown is right here, Mamit. This is it! Everybody drink it! Today I live!"

"Hey, Tonk. What kind of accident did you run away from outside this time? Shake off your mouth. Come on."

"Hahahaha! This time, this tonk had some fun with the retarded little girl of the Ekan Kingdom."

"Oh! Who was it?"

"I don't know, it was just an aristocrat. And he killed five guards who came to get me. Oh, well! I guess they thought they could catch me as a regular soldier, so they keep sending me."

"Khhhh, you fools anyway."

"Puha, so I mashed them all like potatoes. About fifty people. I was so frantic that my feet were headed for Mamit...….”

"Cheers to Tonk!"

"Cheers! Welcome back!"

Gulp, gulp, gulp!

Men emptying their glasses at a gulp.

While the clamour subsides and only the sound of beer climbing over their necks, squeak...….

A man in a ragged robe entered the tavern.

It was Jean.

"How soon?"

"You look like a real rookie this time."

Tonk and the men exchanged glances between them. It meant whether anyone knew who it was, and everyone shook their heads.

Tubbuck, Tubbuck. Every time Jean's old boots touched the floor, there was a dull sound. Jini, who silently crossed the center of the tavern, sat next to Tonk.

"Cold water. And simple yogi."

Jean bounced a silver coin from her arms to the waiter.

"Huhhhhhh."

When the employee who received the silver coin turned on a laugh as if he was dumbfounded, sighs burst out from all over the tavern.

"Ah!"

"Wow, I thought you were the main character of some kind of novel. It's not normal to have a good posture."

"What? What are you, huh? You're a nine-star knight?"

"You must be a legendary swordsman! Poohe!"

The sarcastic men changed their expressions at the same time. Then he gave a powerful sniffle, surrounding the camp.

"Ah, new friend. This tone is in a great mood today, so let's not make each other blush. Now, if you'd just get down on your knees and suck all our toes, you'd you forgive me? Kuck."

Tonk fell more speechless. In the future, he will never be able to say anything behind his back.

Because I had just been stabbed in the neck by a dagger stretched out by Qin. Tonk was too close to Jean, and never expected the little boy to stab himself without any hesitation.

"Cuck, growl."

When Qin pulled out the dagger, a gargle of blood gushed from the neck of Tonk.

There was a rather long silence. No one opened his mouth, and Jean pressed the waitress with her finger up without saying a word. Come on. Bring me cold water and some food.

"You're gone!"

"Tone's gone!"

"When did I know this would happen, Fu-h-h."

Soon the men surrounding the camp dispersed.

As if the friendship they had just exchanged with Tonk was nothing, they were gathering again in twos and threes to drink beer. No one was interested in Jin anymore.

Because it was common. No matter how glad you are to greet Tonk, there is no real friendship between them.

'As I've heard from my teacher, I'm sure there are only crazy people here.’

They were only interested in Jean because she looked very weak. I was wondering how he got into this cave because he didn't even have enough hair.

But the curiosity was quickly solved.

Jean killed Tonk with a single stroke, which earned her passing marks for the outlaw in the tavern. This was Mamit's "real greeting."

'In my previous life, even now. You're getting a lot of help. I hope one day I will pay you back, Master."

a click of a click

The waiter laid down a glass on Jean's table. There was cold water in it.

"The poison didn't burn."

"I know that poison is taboo in this town.”

"The little one knows Mamit well. Are your parents or brothers from here?"

"You don't know anything.”

Ting

When Jin took out the gold coin this time and bounced, the waiter shrugged.

"What do you want? Drugs? There's a great product in Mamit these days. Or are you looking for someone?"

"The latter. Not enough?"

The waiter rubbed the gold coins with a handkerchief and weighed them calmly. Heavy was the proper gold coin.

"Well, it depends on who the target is."

"Is there anyone in this town who uses the name Hister?"

"No. I'm sure."

Jean ate up her appetite with regret.

"Okay. Get some food. And I'd like you to recommend a place to stay. Where bugs don't crawl."

'A room where no bugs crawled' meant the safest inn in Mamit.

"There's only one such place. There is an inn in the west of the city called the Moonlight well. That's where the kings of Mamit stay, so you don't have to make a fuss.”

"Thank you."

Jin left the tavern after neatly emptying the crumbs and dry bacon served by the employees.

* * *

The atmosphere of "Moonlight Well" was quite different from that of the tavern, as Mamit's top powerhouses gathered. Mamitra is an ordinary inn with an incredibly neat and tidy feeling.

It's no match for a decent city's luxury inn. But at least there was nothing to encounter with the lower lawbreakers who barked like wild dogs.

'She's said to be a tragic lover, but at least she's ruined. This is the only place Alcaro Chender can stay.’

There was no need to go to the underground black market and find information about al Qaeda at a high price.

If you look at the documents about the al-Qaro he received from the family, he was never a person to stay in a dirty, damp, low-class inn. No wonder he's such a spoiled brat who's never had a hard time.

Al-Qaro Chendler is a class of low-key people who are weak against the strong, who like high-quality whatever is strong against the weak, and who are crazy about pleasure and entertainment. All I have is a fair face and lineage.

It is no wonder that al Qaeda is staying in this dangerous city.

It was a shallow move to attract the attention of Talaris, a non-goongju who is into another lover these days and neglects himself.

A childish struggle, 'I'm in such a dangerous place, and you're really going to leave me alone?'

And if Bibungju shows real interest and visits this place, the next chance of assassination may be any other time. Even Luna will not be able to assassinate him if the state of Vigung directly protects Al Qaeda.

This was the reason why the family of Chen had rushed to Looncandel to assassinate him.

'First of all, from today, the story of me will spread to Mamit. What a crazy little boy came in, and as soon as he got here, he killed one and was looking for a human being named Hester.’

Jin's disturbance at the tavern was for a reason.

It's to make the most of the fuss in a swarm of low-level informants, and then to spread false information. I'm looking for the Heaster. I came all the way here to find him.

And within a day, the rumor would be told to the guards of the palace guarding Alkaro. Guards keep their eyes on the dozens of new recruits coming in every day.

Naturally the gin has no choice but to be excluded from their main watch list. If you're an assassin who came to kill Al-Qaro, you're sure he'll never move like Jean.

'All the men who tried to kill Al Qaeda were talented mercenaries. But I looked sloppy on purpose, so the chances of being questioned are bound to decrease.’

The subjects that the guards of Al-Qaro care about are people whose purpose is as clear as Jin, and who hold weight for no reason.

Rather, the group that smelled like a tonk was the object of the guards' attention.

Assassins usually prefer to be naturally permeated like locals. Jin, for example, has darkened the base of the lamp.

And Jean's strategy worked perfectly.

Some men in the moonlight well, who had been observing themselves since the day, were clearly relaxed at night.

'I think those three are the non-goals escorting Al-Qaro... My skills are about six or more. If a head-on collision is created, there is no chance for me to win.’

If you use all your magic and spirit, you may be able to manage one thing, but there is no answer from more than one.

A full day passed, but Al Qaeda was not seen. Jean was convinced Al-Qaro was eating the food that the guards brought her.

'It's impossible to find and kill a room. Maybe there are more guards waiting in the room all the time. Then we have to wait for the moment he comes out.’

Jin once again recalled the character of Al-Qaro, whom he looked at in writing.

'Alcaro Chendler is a maniac of pleasure and entertainment.'

And one thing I heard from the tavern attendant that flashed through my mind.

What do you want? Drugs? There's a great product in Mamit these days.

Al-Qaro is very likely to be locked up in an inn and taking drugs.

Jin, who thought so far, swept his forehead and walked to the lobby. It was a good idea to get a little more sense of the characters in the lobby while drinking a glass of cold beer.

However, as soon as he got down to the lobby, Jin had to hide his bright colors.

"Why not? Why not? You saved me well until yesterday!”

"No more."

"Damn it! Get it!"

Now in the middle of the lobby, the evil young man was Al-Qaro Chender. I could recognize my face at a glance with my familiar face. The guards seem to be very upset because they didn't get the medicine.

'It's a rascal that's not so common.'

Jean smiled inwardly.