Episode 778 The Group of True Evil (11)
From that evening, the painful time began.
While the banquet is not yet over, the aristocratic ladies and children who have gathered just in time play together.
Openly drinking alcohol and eating meat in front of people, the scent alone was already equivalent to torture.
Growl-!
fasting for several days.
Hearing the sound from the boat, a son of a noble approached with a bottle of wine.
âHa ha ha ha ha! It seems that even the holy son canât help the situation with his stomach!â
He shouted as if he wanted everyone to listen, and the people around him burst into laughter hahahoho.
Among them, there were also those who had a straight face.
âWhere do you dare to talk nonsense!â
âIt was too much to call it a joke. It looks like the son of Ott is drunk, so take him with you.â
âLeave me alone, Deon. If you donât drink on a nice day like today, when will you drink? Isnât that right, Your Holiness? Oh, our dumb His Holiness couldnât answer! ha ha ha!â
âHa ha ha ha ha!â
âHo-ho-ho!â
The sound of vulgar laughter rang out.
A young man called Deon spoke in contemplation.
âWhat you just said was blasphemy. Arenât you afraid of the Heretic Inquisitor of the Holy Kingdom?â
âWhat kind of heretic inquisitor are you talking about? Does this mean that His Holiness, who is as hard as a stone, even informs himself? Thatâs funny.â
When he patted Ray on the cheek and said, Deon frightened and stopped.
âGet a drink! How far do you have to make a mistake to come to your senses!â
âDeon, donât live a boring life. A man must have a hot taste, and how can he be popular with young ladies if he has new breasts?â
Around Ott, the baronâs daughters joined together.
It was just to gain the prestige of the marquess family, but even that was good for Ott, who was already drunk.
While he was being held by the young ladies, Deon was busy taking care of his back.
âSir Seongjae. Heâs drunk and heâs out of his mind right now. Please kindly forgive me.â
He finally fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness.
* * *
Ray managed to calm his initially bubbling stomach.
be patient be patient
You who have a lot of understanding should bear it, who will?
Itâs not like you canât understand the extent of drinking meat or drinking in front of you.
While struggling to hold on, a loud noise came from the boat.
Growl-!
Itâs only natural that I havenât eaten in a while.
oh i am hungry
What should I eat first when I get out of here?
As I continued my happy imagination, a guy the size of an anchovy spine approached me and said,
âIt seems that even the Holy Son canât help the situation with his stomach!â
âWhere do you dare to talk nonsense!â
âIt was too much to call it a joke. It looks like the son of Ott is drunk, so take him with you.â
âLeave me alone, Deon. If you donât drink on a nice day like today, when will you drink? Isnât that right, Your Holiness? Oh, our dumb His Holiness couldnât answer! ha ha ha!â
âha ha ha!â
âHo-ho-ho!â
Ray didnât understand what he was doing.
Could it be that they were friends with their great-grandfather?
If not, why do you want to die like that?
In a situation like now, which requires a lot of patience, I couldnât stand the way he mocked people in the face.
But isnât he talking again?
A man who had given up on his own life and looked like a carapace came knocking on the cheek.
âYou mean that His Holiness, who is as hard as a stone, would even inform you? Thatâs funny.â
But this kid is real.
Right before the string of reason is cut.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Deon came over and knelt down.
âSir Seongjae. Heâs drunk and heâs out of his mind right now. Please kindly forgive me.â
His complexion turned white and he trembled, as if he were about to die.
As I watched it, the boiling speed faded away.
âI will endure one more time.â
Of course, his fate will be different when he is able to move his body again.
The only thing that saves him is the young man named Deon and the restraint of pointing at Ott in anger.
Ugh!
Rather than that, I really canât anymore.
Ray slightly frowned at the strong signal he felt from his stomach.
Iâve reached a limit in my ability to tolerate going to the bathroom.
I donât think I can stand it any longer.
Sweat trickled down.
Deon is bowing in front of me and I can hear a mocking conversation from the side.
It was then.
When the night is ripe and they are dancing in the middle of the mansion.
I could feel a faint movement of people climbing over the wall of the countâs house.
Itâs still an urgent situation.
I couldnât turn my head, so I glanced sideways at the place where I felt the presence.
As expected, there were 11 new models, perfectly warmed up in the dark and moving.
Among them, I saw a familiar face.
âForty-five.â
âomg! You really were here!â
Our eyes met each other.
Before they had time to celebrate the reunion, the 30th squad glared at Ray and their eyes lit up.
âThat guy is a saint.â
âI am first!â
Without giving each other a chance to speak out, they immediately pulled out their swords and attacked.
Poetry like this.
If you donât dodge, youâll get stabbed.
But if you avoid it, youâll get tired of your pants after the magic tool explodes.
Ray firmly held the magic tool in his hand.
Now there is nothing to cover
take it
Cutting the earth through a deadly death.
Boooooooong-!
Just as they were rushing forward, the thirtieth was engulfed in a flash of light.
* * *
So-Young and Heuk-Young returned safely after arranging the upper ranks of Bottenyeong.
So-young, who had been planning to make money by posting a report in a hurry and taking advantage of the disappearance of the Bottenyeong trade union, opened her mouth as she saw the support of the countâs family, which had almost half blown away.
âWhat the hell happened while we were gone?â
ââ¦â
Even the dark spirit lost his words for a moment at the miserable appearance.
When we went to the most damaged backyard, there was a figure like a zookeeper who tended animals.
âCan you see your hand digging?â
âIâm sorry. But no matter how much the saint ordered me to find an ogre in this dirt floorâ¦â
âAre you talking back to the saintâ¦?â
Ray pointed at his feet with a quick chin.
There, the vertebrae of Yeâs anchovies lay limp, with their faces buried in the ground.
His children, who witnessed how he had been beaten just before, shook their heads violently.
âIâll find the car! Letâs find it!â
âOh, ogres and trolls are coming too!â
âIf I canât come, there will be no food or sleep in the future.â
Jerrit-!
The person who spoke out received the eyes of resentment from those around him.
Soyoung, who had been watching the sons of nobles shoveling at night, approached.
âSir Seongjae. What the hell is thisâ¦â
âEverything is fine.â
âyes?â
âThe reason I am here is that I was exposed in the black room. This is what happened. Destroy all suspected black-bang camps around you.â
âButâ¦â
âBut, itâs Nabal, and it starts right away. If you donât move fast, youâll lose the player.â
Ugh-!
I could clearly hear this grinding behind me.
At a time like this, So-yeong, who had never seen anything good because she was upset, answered right away.
âall right. Iâll be sure to stir it up, so take it easy.â
Sigh-!
So-yeong left behind the sound of her teeth getting worse and worse.
Heukyoung, who had noticed in between, also followed her.
Ray thought about the heirloom.
The legacy of a county family in a remote area.
What is his true identity that he is so obsessed with in the black room?
âCome to think of it, the Black Room was deeply related to Gaia.â
I donât know what kind of bad relationship there is between the two, but one thing is certain: this heirloom seems to have something to do with it.
Otherwise, there would be no way to bite and hang around like this.
Then, shall we bring in the Holy Kingdom to find it?
no.
Then, eventually, the Serian heirloom will begin to be managed by the Holy Land.
If you lose it, you will get in trouble.
It would be more comfortable to find it yourself and bring it back to the principality.
Kaaaang-!
I was lost in thought for a while when I heard the sound of a metal crash.
âThat saint.â
âWhat is this?â
âI donât know either.â
The shovel wonât go in anymore.
There was nothing I couldnât do if I forced myself to, but I felt like I couldnât do that.
As I gently brushed off the soil with my hand, I began to see something like the corner of a square shape.
He took a shovel and dug more around the area.
The edges continued long, and soon seemed to represent something gigantic.
When I was studying carpentry, I could understand it because I had also studied masonry to some extent.
this kind of material.
Judging by the thickness, this is unmistakably a structure.
After roughly shaving the ground, the remaining parts were gently brushed away, and eventually a square shape gradually appeared.
âdoor?â
The upper part of the huge door.
It seems that the stone was carved to create a pattern and shape.
If there is one thing that stands out, it is that all of these were carved out of a single stone.
It was made by cutting a rock the size of a small mountain.
It smells. It smells.
It smells of an important key leading to an heirloom!
In fact, Ray, who had given up halfway, grabbed a shovel and dug hard.
Pillar through the door.
After the pillars, the slabs.
As the soil was dug little by little, the identity of the structure began to be revealed.
When I finally brushed off the unidentified mound of dirt next to the stone slab.
A beautiful goddess statue revealed itself.
âWowâ¦â
âThis seems to be a ruin⦠It was quite a long time agoâ¦â
It was obvious that it was old.
Thatâs because it was buried so deep in the ground.
However, there were no signs of damage to most of the ruins, including the statue of the Goddess, to the extent that it was unthinkable.
As the years passed, there were not many scratches that should have been there naturally, but thanks to that, the appearance of the temple has been preserved almost as it is.
Looking around, Ray found a ring-like groove on the head of the goddess statue.
Somehow, the size is oddly familiar.
I took out the small crown that I had received from the family head Cerian and kept in my pocket.
Letâs take a look at it, and the size seems to fit.
âCould this be the key?â
I put the crown on the head of the goddess statue with a tense hand.
OK.
Koo Goo Goong-!
The closed stone door slowly opened.
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