Chapter 530

Originally, the internal conflict of Leitor was not a big concern for the demon lord army.

If he had secretly prepared to help the Demonic Cult, the story would have been very different, but Count Leitor was a nobleman with a very firm idea that ‘the guilty should be in the dark, and the innocent should be in the sun.’ Because they supported the church.

Far from worrying that they might become a threat due to their growing power in the military headquarters, there was even an evaluation that Count Leitor’s fiery temper eventually led to his own work being wrong. The reason was that it was so obvious that he would naturally be isolated because there were not so many people around Leitor who were strong enough to dare to rebel against the Demon King’s army and support the church.

Even if they somehow endured, the Demon King’s army’s cold assessment was that there was no possibility that the power of the Church located in Epaga Sierra in Rengi would merge with Leitor. So, the Demon King’s army rather let Lightor’s voice grow to a certain level.

Let the rebels lurking around gather around the tomb on their own in vain hope.

In fact, most of their expectations were met, and the spies released in advance for later also took their place and contributed greatly to raising the voices of the supporters of the Demon King’s Army.

However, from the moment Rengi disappeared after destroying the demon lord’s army that had been dispatched by the church’s forces in Epaga Sierra, things started to go wrong.

The church’s forces, which had disappeared without even a chance to receive a telegram, pushed forward and vanished after hitting the county of Birrere.

Realizing that the situation was going strangely, the Demon King’s Army hurriedly began to use their hands to block Lightor, but because of their belated haste, the Demon Army’s work was insufficient, while Lightor absorbed the rebels around them, and the conflict broke out.

It was not possible to openly introduce erosion bodies. Not only was it impossible to identify friends and family, but it was obvious that it would only cause resentment because it wasn’t a very nice appearance on the outside. All it did was to secretly release one to cause confusion when raiding an undisclosed place.

Originally, that alone was supposed to be a serious blow. Even if it weren’t for Count Leitor and his vassals, who had enough skills to raise their voice without looking at others.

– Beep!

The puppeteer, who felt the warning sound from the workshop announcing the death of the corroding body as if it were her last heartbeat, stopped even trembling in surprise at the presence she felt from behind.

Count Raitor, who had been ridiculed since ancient times for gaining power in exchange for ignorance, but to him now, they were the most vicious and devil-like guys in the world. It was clear that these damn squires had been fucking themselves by playing ignorance all this time.

“It doesn’t work out.”

While pouring all the curses and curses in the world on Leitor, the puppeteer could not even turn his head and waited for the person standing behind him to speak. As a puppeteer, he had done nothing wrong, but he feared as if he had committed a mortal sin.

I had no choice but to do that.

“It seems that Raitor is strong.”

The people behind his back were agents of the Special Operations Command, who were on a different level from him, who was just an illusion wizard. While the puppeteer was relieved by the young man’s not-so-negative little murmur, another movement was felt, and a thick voice came out this time.

“Should I handle it?”

Since there were only two of them called warriors anyway, the adjutant understood without having to say anything. But this time the answer did not come easily.

“...Honestly, it’s impossible based on skill alone. He’s not at the level of a master.”

From the moment known as ‘Little Eldmia’ to the present. The Special Operations Department worked really hard to find out about the unknown entity that almost ruined all the operations attempted by Ethiel and the Empire.

At first, I thought he was a renegade who rebelled against the Demon King’s army. Otherwise, it was thought that the secretly planned operations could not be destroyed in succession like that.

When it was concluded that this was due to a complete coincidence, the command seemed unwilling to believe it even if they came to a conclusion themselves.

“However, each and every action and course of action is a variable. Starting with the blind lightning, the immortal Islaf who died with the failed meteor operation, the siege of Levien, where the outer castle was pierced and taken away in one day, and the Iraf and Orcs captured there who shoot light. ... Although the orcs themselves were a variable, I didn’t expect them to be able to block them so quickly, so they deserve to be called variables.”

It is impossible to predict. That was the biggest problem with the character Eldmia.

That’s why there might be a way even for a dragon that can never be overcome with only skill. Laughing at the fact that such a possibility could never be ignored, Soha left the safe house.

“It’s good he’s on the front line.”

“I think so too.”

As soon as he left the safe house, Leitor’s confusion poured out without a filter.

Right now, Leitor was a lawless zone itself, like a plate of thin ice where the law was not properly followed.

It is basic to come and go to Goseong frequently, and Soha, realizing that he is in the middle of the crucible of chaos, where vigilantes rise up and run around every day to calm the chaos in a neutral position, frowns his brow and returns to the safe house where soundproof magic is in place. I just managed to get my mind off of it.

Even though it is somewhat far from the place where direct conflict occurs, this is how it looks.

Soha went out into the street, hoping that the church would show up soon and get out of this mess, and while paying attention to whether his subordinates were following him with a proper distance apart, he bumped into a passerby approaching in front of him.

As soon as they bumped into each other, Soha, realizing that he was a human, habitually checked his money bag to make sure he wasn’t pickpocketed. And I felt awkward when I saw that the other person was checking the money bag in the same way to see if they had similar thoughts.

“Oops, excuse me.”

He was a very tall young man for a Human.

Even though they were in front of the wolf-beasts who seemed to be in the party, the human beings, who were big enough to be in line with them, bowed their heads very politely and politely moved out of the way, despite having a physique worthy of being a warrior. If he felt an aura, he had such manners that he would have suspected that he was a knight who had fled from the land of the human race.

“What is it, isn’t it a pickpocket?”

“I accidentally bumped into it while looking elsewhere. The other side also checked the money bag first.”

It was the same for me as well.

Even in the midst of this confusion, thinking that there are people like that, Soha moved on.