112 Episode 36. Each Support Group (2)

a tragic palace

A huge tower towering in the middle of the continental West Sea.

Where Jean decided to entrust her request to settle this matter. Ordinary people can't go near the palace, of course, but Kashmir had a network of contacts on the palace side as it runs a huge intelligence agency called the Seven Colors.

Alisa, who once again confirmed Kashmir's urgent face, nodded her head.

"I'll open the gateway to Manji Island in the West. Fortunately, there's a seven-color informant on Manji Island.”

Manji Island was the only island that could lead to the palace. If one tried to enter the palace from another space, it was regarded as an invasion and immediately had to be ordered to kill the princess and her soldiers.

Of course, passing through Manji Island does not mean that everyone can enter the palace. Entrance was possible only when a network of contacts was formed, as in Kashmir, or when a firm price was paid.

"I don't know, maybe three years ago, I'd like to hope that the information we sent to Bigung will come to light now. Was he forming a hotline with Vigung? Was his name Lucas?"

That was the biggest issue.

Whether the informant on Manji Island was so visible to the palace that he could open the way to the palace at dawn.

"It's not reported directly. Call the heads of the seven-colored birds and make sure."

"No, we don't have time. If the informant was just playing. I'm going to swear at her in the middle of Manji Island. Then who won't come out?”

While Alisa hurried to the mobile gate, Kashmir explained the rough situation to Gilly, whose face turned white.

"You killed a pure-blooded jipple, and you're asking Bigung to handle it? Alas, master. Why do you always have to walk on a tightrope?...I can't help you with the Orser sealed off.”

"The loser feels it every time, but it seems like his liver has burst because of the swelling."

"Mr. Quikantel, I'm really going crazy about your liver. What do we do? As Lord Kashmir says, the Wizards of the Tower will soon come!"

Gilly bit his finger and Enya, Latree, and Yuria patted him on the back.

"But Gilly, don't worry too much. Your master doesn't die that easy. And you have me. If you don't help me, I'll go clean it up. I'll be wanted by a jipple."

That's what he said, but Quikantel was worried, too.

When the jipple's express wizards come in swarms, she can never afford it either. Also, if Quikantel shows his true image on the jipple, the deaths of Andrey and Buretta will be reexamined, so there was no answer for the future.

"......don't worry, Gilly. I'll make sure to persuade Lord Vigung to help Confucius and Murakhan!"

After a while, when the gateway to Manji-hang was ready, Kashmir left the mansion with a solemn face.

* * *

Most people in the world end their lives without ever going to Manji Island in their lifetime.

However, a man who has been to Manji Island even once has always missed Manji because he has not forgotten Manji for the time.

Warm and small islands, small and lovely wild animals running through them, and about 10 families of good people who were lucky to have settled there with the permission of the palace, the dreamy look of the palace far away from the open sea...….

Lucas Manfran, a seven-color "open" informant who was dispatched here three years ago, was sitting in a rocking chair on the beach and drinking cocktails while looking at the sea at dawn.

Black tanned skin, loose and fancy shirt. Everywhere I looked, it seemed more like a traveler who came to enjoy a rest than an informant.

"When I was at headquarters, I never imagined this kind of composure. Hoo-hoo, honey doesn't have this kind of honey every day.”

Even once every three months, only short correspondence is exchanged with the headquarters. It was the result of concern that the heads of the seven-colored birds would often contact Lucas and incur the anger of the tragic hero.

In addition, Lucas is a public informant who informed the palace in advance, so there is no need to make secret contacts and raise suspicions.

"Lucas! Lucas Manfran!"

Lucas, who suddenly calls himself a familiar, but puts the glass down to a faint voice. He stood up and greeted his head, doubting his ears for about two seconds.

"Ka, Mr. Kashmir? What brings you here at this hour?….”

In the brief moment of eye contact with Kashmir, all sorts of unfortunate events were unfolding in Lucas' head.

Either you're being pointed out for neglect of duty, you're being docked, you're being ordered to return to headquarters in the worst case scenario, and you're ending this happy day...….

But contrary to Lucas' worries, Kashmir didn't even care about it. Instead, he just asked in an urgent voice.

"Sir, I must see him! Right now! Have you formed a hot line with Vigung? Please say so. I'm in a hurry.”

On Lucas' face, who had a puzzled look on his face, a sudden smile of remorse spread.

'It's a pay raise! Maybe even a promotion!'

The real owner of the seven-colored bird, who was just like the sky when he was at headquarters, is asking for the hotline to be opened.

And Lucas was able to carry out his top boss' orders immediately.

"Of course, Mr. Kashmir. We can take you to the palace right now."

"Oh... really?…!”

"Yes, how hard it has been to form a hotline over the past three years......I'm glad I could be of help to Kashmir when it's necessary."

Lucas was all smiles.

"I will never forget this. If your story goes well with Bi Gung-ju, you can count on anything.”

"I just did my duty as an informant. Then please wait a moment. I'll contact Vigung now."

Peeing....!

Pop, pop!

Lucas took the firecrackers out of his arms and fired them off.

"Firecracker? Is this a signal?"

"Yes, and don't be surprised after a while. Something... ...like a giant, warm bojagi that's going to hit me and Kashmir, and when you open your eyes again, it's going to be a sad palace."

"What? What does that mean......Uh!"

All of a sudden, wahab!

A huge silhouette hit the two, as Lucas said. It looked like something's 'mouth', but it was too fast to look into.

'Something swallowed me up, huh?’

Yap!

The mouth that swallowed Lucas and Kashmir spit out the two again.

When Kashmir opened his eyes again, the warm sea breeze of Manji Island caught the cold that permeated his bones everywhere.

full of blue and white crystal walls

And even the floor is made of cold-breathing crystals, which bring up strange cold air as soon as it touches.

It was inside the palace.

What kind of harmony is this?…!?’

Kashmir, who suppresses a bewildered mind and looks around reflexively. Next to him was Lucas, who fell together from the mouth of a mysterious creature, and in front of him.

"Baby, I told you not to call me at dawn if you can.”

I saw a woman speaking like this in a voice of strange affection and coldness. She lay sideways on the bed, looking down at the two, with a long gombangdae in her mouth.

Her name is Talaris Endorma.

He is one of the 51st non-governor and a ten-star knight who wields power around the world under the name of "The Spider of the Heart."

"And a guest without my permission...... Whoo-hoo, my baby. You've become so dashing in the last few days. Do I sometimes want to appeal that I'm this fearless?"

Hotline?

Lucas was forming a 'hot' line with Talaris Endorma, the non-governor.

"Sweet... ...I'm sorry to call you all of a sudden, and to bring you guests without permission, but here, Sir Kashmir is the one who pays me. I really want to meet you.I brought you to the flag.”

After grasping the mood of the two, Kashmir was shocked.

'I've heard rumors of a massive male flight in Tallaris Endorma, the state of the palace, but our informant! More than that, Lucas, you haven't reported this to us?’

But Kashmir could quickly realize why.

Talaris and Lucas are technically not "lovers."

Lucas is just one of the numerous governments in Tallaris, and it has been a common rumor that her governments have been blabbering out and disappearing silently.

"Huh... ..yes, the baby must have a situation, too. Baby, get out of here. Be prepared to be scolded later."

Bub!

When Talaris beckoned, another giant mouth popped out of nowhere, swallowing Lucas and disappearing.

Even Kashmir, who was so nervous, was so fast that it was hard to react. And when I was left alone with Talaris.

Cassimir could feel. Just as comfortably lying Tallaris naturally spews out, just as much pressure as Siron Looncandel.

Let's get our heads together....! I've said everything in front of Sir Siron!’

When Kashmir gritted his teeth, Talaris shook his head.

"Kashmir Beacon. Oh, I guess Beemment's last name won't be used anymore. Anyway, you're a married man, and I don't like what you look like, so what did you believe in coming to me?"

Kashmir was shocked.

"......say hello late, my 51st master of the palace. I am an unmanned man who maintains a free city in Kashmir, Tikan. It was so rude of me to find Bigungju."

"Oh, I don't want to hear the pitiful thing. Can you be brief? Just answer what I asked you. What the hell do you believe?"

You came to see me, didn't you?

When Talaris asked with full energy at the end, Kashmir's pupils shook. It was because he received the strong energy of Tallaris without causing an error.

'Breathtaking...' I'm suffocating. Is this the power of a ten-star knight?'

This is why we have a problem, so please help us.

I thought it wouldn't do any good to explain it that way. So Kashmir straight out of his bosom a bunch of sarcophagus.

"The boy whose only daughter in the palace entrusted the flower is on the verge of death."

"Foot!"

Talaris burst into a meaningless laugh.

* * *

Three hours have passed since Muron died.

And the Qin and the Murakans who were waiting for Kashmir, and the Colons who survived.

'Damn it....'

Looking up at the six dragons that suddenly began to cover the Colon sky, I had to witness the darkness of the sky getting deeper at dawn.

Unfortunately, Jin and the colonists were still at the scene where Muron died.

It was because the Colons had just begun a ritual to take out the new products. Of all things, Muron's death was the land where the foundations of the former Colonians were located.

"The natives are doing some kind of ritual. You don't seem to have followed the tower's orders, Vutapju."

"Find the owner of the tower! Hold on to every human being in the area, not a single one!"