52 ⑤ Pride and Corruption

He was an unrecognizable young man.

But there's no mistake in being a forest folk.

Giva fur long cape with intricate whirlpool pattern woven torso and waist. On large and small knives lowered from the waist, and fangs and horn necklaces.

The rough hair is black and brown, the skin is light and black, and the glaring and burning eyes are blue.

She's not that big, but she's got muscles all over her body, and her face is as tight as a dog.

Such a young man by the woods grabbed the murmur of a well-fattened merchant-style man and strangled him so tightly that his round face turned bright red.

"Asta, you stay here."

I abandoned him that way, and I-Fa walked up to the hedgehog with one hiss. For some reason, hang a bottle of fruit liquor in its hand.

But I can't keep my eyes shut. Arbitrating fights and all that might be an unworthy role for me, but I wouldn't even be leaving that poor girl alone.

I decided to sneak up on the girl dressed to bypass the hedge, as I-Fa was spraying the hedge to the center of the wheel.

"Hey, why don't you just say it already? Who do you mean," stinking giva eater "? He also said," The rice will taste bad "? Now, tell me to sound familiar to you too, you stone capital dweller.

Apparently the man by the woods was intoxicated.

In that hand, a earthen bottle with a slightly different shape but very similar design to ours was grasped, and I don't think it's just for anger that my face is red or my voice is up.

(Some people drink in the middle of the day like this. What happened to your giva hunting job?

With that in mind, I approach the girl with quick feet.

Goal in in about five meters, at the timing - new screams and startling voices echoed.

There, Gashan and the ominous sound of destruction also overlap.

A man by the woods threw away a bottle of booze and pulled out a knife.

Though a small knife, it is as thick as a razor blade, with a blade crossing of as much as 20 cm. It is a dangerous weapon that also turns down the fur and flesh of Gibba.

(You big idiot - heh!

I've already run off with the momentum of a spectator.

The girl screams again and drops the meat bun she's about to eat.

The foot of the men who took the initiative crushed the bun in a shamble.

About that, I was getting close to the guys and the girls.

and - new tones overlap there.

Ai-Fa punched the man in the head from behind with a bottle of fruit liquor in his hand.

The earthen bottle is shattered and scattered, and the sweet aroma of further fruit liquor flickers down the street.

Man, get down, get down.

I managed to soak the girl's body off the ground, which was on the verge of being underneath it.

"If you like alcohol so much, eat my share too, you crazy bastard!

A voice like the steel of Ey-Fa slapped and slashed the stiffness on the spot.

Shin - and in the quiet streets, the voice of further ai-fa echoes.

"It would be a strong contraindication to cause disturbances in the stone capital. You are a disgrace to the people of the woods."

A man who was nodding by holding the back of his head twists his neck and looks up at Ey-Fa.

His starchy eyes had a whirlpool of hatred and curse that he could not even see.

"In front of you, you're the woman hunter at Fa's house... you think you can imitate me like this and just do it in front of you...?

"Which one of you broke the woodland code? There's nothing to be ashamed of about me."

"Heh... you're a good looking woman," he snapped, not a man by the woods.

Somehow he was on his knees at my place, a stranger.

"I've never seen a woman hunter before. If that necklace is real, this guy deserves praise."

"Hey, what's up, you?

Ask the same man who follows you as you turn away from the center of the commotion to stay out of the way of I-Fa.

"Me? I'm just passing by. I tried to protect that poor girl, and you got me ahead of me."

Somehow, he was a floating man.

Golden brown hair I don't see much around the woods or in this lodging town on ivory skin that hasn't burned very much in the sun. My eyes are a little purple.

I don't know the shape because they were aligned in front of the long cape, but my face looks very long and tall. Now he's got a mid waist, and he's got a face to me.

Hair and beard are stretched inert, drooping eyes, high nose. Those strangely shaded eyes had a mixture of strangely aged calm and childish innocent looking shine, all with a look that was difficult to discern for his age.

"Oh. Looks like the lazy officials are finally on the move, huh?

When I looked at the tip of the long finger of the man who had been given it, I could see the swordswallowed wind men with long spears hanging on the hedge, with the expression "a dagger" perfectly.

"You guys, what are you doing on the move?

On the helmet of the leather, on the chest of the leather, on the yellowbrown skin, with a disappointing body. I guess it's a guard or something that keeps the peace in this lodging town to see its tedious gear.

I breathed a sigh of relief - I stood stunned to see the tip of that long spear stick up to the eye-fa.

The girl is shaking in my arms.

"You're a forest folk... hey! It should be strictly forbidden to cause disturbances in this lodging town! Are you willing to trample on your promise with Lord Genos!?

If you're just a guard, you don't seem to be afraid of the forest people.

But its eyes and face also seem to lack a lot of serenity.

"... to keep that promise, until I solemnly sanctified the insane who broke the contraindications"

Ey-Fa said in an emotionless voice, even glimpsing the tip of the steel that had been put on the tip of a black stick like a grigi.

The guards' eyes are turned towards the man who is still grunting on the ground.

The man.

He looked so ugly that there was no more.

"Guards of the Stone Capital... I am Dodd-Sung of the Sung family"

Its poorly colored lips make a venomous voice hit the street.

"Even wooden officials like you guys would know that, wouldn't you? I'm from the Sung family who rule the woods, I am.... get this woman."

The guards turn a blind eye to confusion.

The man named Dodd-Sung said even more as he looked at it.

"This woman came at me all of a sudden on the move! If you look at this, you'll see. I'm not bad at all! The woman is the one who broke the taboo by the woods and broke her promise to Genos, you crazy bastard!

"You're from the Sung family..." I was even more stunned when I saw the guard pull the spear.

The tip of the ear directed at Ai-Fa has not yet been lowered.

"Woman, come to the clock. Inquisite sin on it.... Son of the Sung family, can you agree to accompany me?

"Oh, of course......" Dodd-Sung wakes himself up, whispering his tongue.

I didn't think so, it was a scream and I almost did.

There were those who screamed sooner than that.

It was hugged by me, girl.

"No. Yikes!... The first person who was rambling was a man, and the woman just stopped it!

Once again, silence fell.

Something - a disgusting silence.

"... Son of the Sung family, what does this mean?

One of the guards sees Dodd-Sung with a sinister face.

But Dod-Sung was still stuck.

"It's an unspoken slander. Ask the people around. It was all this noise, so there would be as many of them as there were who had seen the end of it."

Then something incredible happened.

Until then, the wild horses, who had stretched their necks considerably, looked annoyingly and began to walk away from the scene.

"Ooh, ooh. This guy's not good."

A man with a long cape snaps with a soggy voice.

When I stood up, I knew the man was taller than half his head than me.

If it's just my upper back, I might have about Donda-Lou. However, with shoulders over the cat's back, I still seem to be losing a lot of weight, so I have the impression that I'm a little bit of a kamakiri.

No, that doesn't matter!

"What the fuck, motherfucker - yes, that old man who was teasing me...?

"You know, when that drunk got busted, he ran away without saying thank you. It's totally intelligent."

I bit my teeth and tried to move in and out of front of the guard.

At the same time, Dod-Sung's staring eyes look at me.

And his face was distorted with delight.

"Guards of the Stone Capital. Apparently, that kid was an exotic people but became a family by the woods. Crazy. That kid is this lunatic's compatriot, and I wonder if that's why he forced that little girl to spit out ridiculous words?

Eartips that were directed at Dodd-Sung just now can be directed at me.

"Hey.... get that girl down to the ground"

At that moment, a girl grabbed at my head.

"Oh no! You saved Tara, didn't you? How come you don't believe me when it's the guy's fault!?

"We're going to indulge in that in the jar. Just go home."

"Oh no!

"Oh, boy. You guys can't muster respect from the people in Shirai because of that bureau job, can you? I can't impress you with the hassle of pursuing the truth because it's troublesome to deal with the people of the woods."

It is, of course, the man in the long cape who broke in that way.

The next thing I know, I haven't been able to say a word.

"What, you? If it's irrelevant, pull in."

"I lost it to the people involved. I've been watching the whole thing, haven't I? I wonder if that objective information creates credibility and value because you are not the person involved?

More men overlap words as they say they've eaten people.

"The man who was selling fruit here, and the merchant-style man who looked like his friend, was sneaking a finger at Mitsuhito by the woods over there and giving him some laughter. Then your Mitsuhito changed his blood phase and grabbed him by a merchant-style man, and a crate of fruit broke down into the street. The man who was selling fruit flees, and Mi-jin screams. 'If you have a complaint, make it clear! You must be the proud inhabitants of Stone Capital!?' And."

A little girl blew out.

About that, the man's voice lacked something called urgency.

"Is that it? Wasn't it similar? Well, no. … and the push question begins." Oh, I didn't say anything, "" Lie! '' It's true '' I heard you. The ears of the forest people are not made like the rotten ears in front of them! '' Ha, help me! '"Hey, why don't you just say it already? Who do you mean," stinking giva eater "? He said," The rice's gonna taste bad. "Now, tell me to sound familiar to you too, you stone capital dweller.'... and well, was it like this?

Alas, this slightly longer man really seemed to memorize the whole question.

The guards are totally puzzled, and Dodd-Sung even glances at the man with his wild dog-like eyes.

And I-Fa...

Ai-Fa looked like she was about to get hurt, as much as she did no more.

"So this Mitsujin threw away the liquor bottle he had in his hand and pulled the knife out of his waist. It's the wreckage of the earthen bottle that's sprinkling the smell on your side, and it's the knife that's rolling there."

As hazy as it sounds, Dodd-Sung and the guards drop their sights at our feet.

Sure enough, there was a thick-bladed knife rolling around without a tweezer.

Dodd-Sung's hips are left with that leather sheath.

"That's where the woman comes in. It's the earthen bottle of fruit liquor I had in that hand, and it's a pain in the back of my head! And say it calmly. 'If you like alcohol so much, eat my share too, you crazy bastard!

The girl laughed when she shrugged like she couldn't see.

Well, it was a voice that made me want to do that unexpectedly.

The eye-fa, who looked like a jerk, is only getting on the funny side.

"Yet another word." It would be a strong contraindication to cause disturbances in the stone capital. You are a disgrace to the people of the woods. Was it a reference to the inquisition, each of you?

The guards look back at Dodd-Sung in such a troublesome way.

"Son of the Sung family. This is what this man says..."

"It's all cod! Untold slander!

Dodd-Sung spurted with gold cuts as he congested his blue eyes bright red.

This apparently - actors are different.

"Then you'll have to give a more consistent explanation. You're probably the only person who denies my word. If you're going to slander me as a liar, how the hell did this crate get smashed, a bottle of fruit liquor broken, and your dagger rolled down the street, could you explain it crumbly?"

The content of the words is spicy, but the expression and tone still remain floating.

Like Ziza-Lou, it doesn't feel emotionally invisible. This man was just plain - without any particular excitement, he just seemed to relax and state his thoughts.

"... that's enough. After that, taste it in the jar. All of you, show up at the clock."

"Yeah? That's troublesome. I have an appointment with Lord Genos from now on."

A hell of a word popped up.

The guards' eyeballs are going to pop out, too.

"I just can't apologize for delaying this any longer, as the promise's stamping limit has already passed. If you're going to show up, can you tell Lord Genos that?

"Oh, you are... what the hell are you...?

"You don't have to be so frightened, I'm just a good Shirai person. He's a Camuer-Josh from The Guardian who keeps travelers safe."

With that said, the man untied the long cape, and let the guards show him the ornament that was on his long neck.

Stones in complex shades, like onions, are suspended in silver chains.

"I'm a little on edge, and Marquis Genos is going to play the role of 'guardian' when he travels to the King's Capital, and that's when he just got to know himself. There's no throne, no throne, nothing to be frightened of, so there's no need to stick around. This is the pass from Marstein, Genos, to the lower part of Castle Genos."

What was so newly removed was a silver elongated plate-like substitute that shined so shiny that it was not comparable to the copper coins we had just seen. It is about the size of a cash card, with an elaborate carved pattern that doesn't make sense, and it seems like it appeals to the correctness of the origins even if this is still the case.

The guards, eyeing the plate, turned pale and stood still.

So I could see - this guy's a pretty bad old man.

The man, named Camua-Josh, laughed relaxed with pleasure forever as he truly gave his long, varied, emotional gaze.