Chapter 1319

Episode 1319. To make Fabian your son?

When Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, decided to stay, the chieftain of the Balinese tribe also did not leave easily.

Lord Elio Lagoa – he started out as a low-ranking demon – but he was a being who reached divine status.

I couldn’t go because I thought of what I had done because I couldn’t trust him.

When Manjamin Lima lingered around, Elio called Raja Kotra.

“Hey Warchief, why is the Balinese chief doing that?”

“I would like to invite you to meet the monarch.”

“Take it? You want to be my servant?”

“Rather than that, I would like to attend to the monarch’s bedtime.”

“A bed attendant? Do you really want to sleep with me?”

“yes.”

“Who do you like?”

“yes?”

Raja Kotra did not understand the monarch’s words and asked again.

Manjamin Rima has one of the most beautiful female demons.

So, even demons who were far from humanoids drooled over her.

He thought that neither a monarch nor a man would reject her.

“I don’t sleep with any woman. Besides, the Balinese chief is like that with you. Can you say something like that casually? Because I am the monarch?”

“no.”

Raja Kotra, who was shaking his head, asked cautiously.

“Hey, my lord. With all due respect, are there no Balinese in Tameyon?”

“I don’t know. First off, I’ve never met you.”

“Ah, that’s right. There is no concept of love or fidelity between a Buraqui man and a Balinese woman.”

“No?”

“Yes, the Balinese woman is content to use the Buraqui man for fertility purposes and the Buraqui man enjoys it because he knows it.”

It was for this reason that Raja Kotra, who was in a relationship with Manjamin Rima, was able to deliver Manjamin Rima’s wishes to the monarch without wavering emotions.

“Is it a strange relationship?”

“They even kill Burraqui men if they are not satisfied with their beds. So, to a Buraqui man, a Balinese woman is like a praying mantis.”

“her!”

A sigh flowed from Elio’s mouth at the word female praying mantis.

A Balinese woman who only wants descendants and a Buraqui man who enjoys pleasure without responsibility but his life is at stake.

Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, looked at the monarch with a puzzled face.

“You have nothing to do with me, so tell me to go.”

“yes.”

When Raja Kotra went to Manjamin Rima and said something, she looked at Elio with a sad face and disappeared into the darkness.

Fabian sneaked up to Elio and asked.

“Lord Lagoa, why did you leave the Buraqui warchief behind?”

“Because with him, quite a few low-ranking demons wouldn’t be able to approach it. Imagine that low-ranking demons like the Balinese chief keep coming. It’s annoying.”

“ah!”

Fabian nodded vigorously.

There was nothing good about the low-ranking demons being seduced by the fact that poop came out at the end of a fart.

Fabian, who had been stirring the bonfire with a branch for a while, spoke excessively.

“What will happen if I kill Ushas Undra?”

“What’s going on?”

“Didn’t you say you were going back to your hometown? I was wondering if you are going right away.”

“Would you like to leave the party behind in the Abyss?”

“lol.”

Fabian, stabbed to the point, scratched his head.

“Tsk tsk! I am not that irresponsible person. Can you take me to the Imperial Territory?”

“Then thank you. In addition, how can there be no solution to the territory problem?”

“What’s wrong with the manor?”

Elio let go of his pretense and looked at Fabian.

“I know. However, I said that the management and succession of the territory are two different issues.”

“....”

Fabian couldn’t refute Count Larva Omar’s point.

The story started lightly, but the atmosphere became serious.

Howard and Crea did not dare to intervene and only looked at the three of them.

Elio, who was looking at Fabian with an absurd face, said as if he had made up his mind.

“Fabian.”

“yes?”

“If you leave the Abyss alive, I will do as you please. So don’t die.”

“Yes father...”

“Shut up.”

“...”

“If you say ‘Father’ one more time, I will dedicate it to the King. And don’t even dream of imperial estates. If you try to swallow it with all your skills, your mouth will rip and you will die.”

“I know. If Lord Lagoa goes home, I will return to the North.”

“I have to return the territory of the empire to the emperor along with the title of count. Don’t you want to meet the Imperial Assassins in your bedroom too?”

“yes.”

Fabian nodded vigorously.

Right now, the emperor would be offended by it, but considering what happened after Elio’s disappearance, it was better.

Elio suddenly turned to Howard.

I thought that only Fabian would take care of me.

“Howard are you? What will you do if you leave the Abyss? What are your plans?”

“Not yet.”

Elio was not in a good mood.

It was because seeing him expelled from his family and wandering around as an adventurer suddenly reminded him of his past – running away from home and wandering the world.

He slightly turned his head to Fabian.

He wondered what it would be like to stay with Fabian, but he shook his head.

The territory in the north was too small to accommodate Fabian and Howard.

On the other hand, it was unlikely that Howard’s group, who had lived in the south, could adapt to the cold climate of the north.

Howard, who was examining Count Elio Lagoa’s complexion, spoke cautiously.

“Me and Crea are thinking of forming a mercenary group.”

“Doesn’t it cost quite a bit to collect mercenaries?”

“I’m trying to collect them while working as a mercenary for about ten years. It could be even shorter if we put the two together.”

“Can I just have money?”

Howard’s level is the highest level for a sword beginner, and he will soon rise to the rank of sword expert. That was enough force to create a mercenary group.

Howard himself seemed to think so as well, scratching his head with an embarrassing face.

Seeing that, Elio muttered involuntarily.

“Didn’t you say satyr horns were so expensive?”

“Oops! Don’t even think about the satyr horns. Getting out of the Abyss safely is the priority.”

“Oh, of course not. I know very well what comes first. I was just thinking about it.”

Howard and Crea looked at Count Elio Lagoa suspiciously.

Of course, a Satyr’s horn could shorten the time by ten years, but it was more important to escape the Abyss alive than that.

Elio’s party and Raja Kotra spent the night huddled together around a bonfire.

Unlike Elio, who fell asleep lightly snoring, Raja Kotra stayed up all night with his eyes open.

He had too many questions.

Why does a Buraqui lord hang out with humans?

And why did the Lord of Tamion come so far into the depths of the Abyss?

What are you trying to do by meeting Ushas Undra?

However, no matter how much he wanted to know, he did not dare to ask the monarch first.

‘You’re not trying to meet Ushas Undra for something bad, are you?’

The god that has been receiving the most attention in the Abyss lately is Ushas Undra.

This can be seen from the fact that Shaitin’s right-hand man, the god Antar, sent his servants, the satyrs, to build the temple of Ushas Undra.

‘It won’t be.’