My Villains Episode 433
65. Spring Climax (8)
When the sergeant returned from putting Grimons Koval back in solitary confinement, the red knight gave an order in a light voice.
“Take a bastard who is Beok or something and give him a visit from time to time. From about the day after the end of treatment.”
The sergeant who served as the warden slightly narrowed his brows.
“A useless accident may occur.”
“accident? what accident? Do you think that old man will gamble with his grandson’s life?”
“You’re not an ordinary old man, are you? He is a monster who has been called the best swordsman in the Empire for more than ten years before the commander was born.”
Phoenix laughed bitterly.
“Didn’t you just see? I thought I would fall ill if I couldn’t see my grandchildren.”
The old swordsman, who saw his secret skill unfolded by the enemy knight, became 10 years old in an instant. Of course, it was an illusion, but the wrinkles deepened, the shoulders shrunk, and the waist seemed bent.
Again, when the sergeant tried to object, the red knight raised his hand. As the sergeant flinched and shut his mouth, his gloved hand traced the cut that connected his eyebrows to his cheekbones.
Even though it was just a cut, the scab is already sitting on it. Phoenix’s overflowing vitality showed a regeneration speed that exceeded that of humans, even while mana was frozen and he could not use his blood.
“It stings.”
The red knight wrinkled his face slightly and looked back at the sergeant.
“Just do what you say. Don’t be irritating.”
“...I’ll take it.”
The sergeant who looked at the commander’s notice cautiously opened his mouth.
“If business is over, guide to the ground _99
“No, wait a minute.”
Phoenix raised his head and looked all over the cell.
“Would you like to interview the prisoners for a minute?”
A prison cell located halfway up the spiral staircase. A young woman and a little boy were sitting in the corner.
The boy who was glancing down the stairs beyond the bars, holding his breath, whispered.
“sister. He comes up.”
” Shh.”
The sharp-eyed woman stopped her brother.
“Remember what I said? can’t see Close your eyes.”
“Yes.”
The Obir family boy believed that the red knight climbing the stairs over there was from the Dark World. They believed in the legend that the family’s history continued from ancient times and the myth that a celestial warrior was the founder.
So the boy closed his eyes. If you make eye contact with an enemy knight and get stained with demonic energy, your wings won’t sprout forever.
“Yeah, you’re doing great. It’s okay...
The woman hugged her brother from behind and patted him on the stomach. Then, suddenly, he took a deep breath.
Jerk-jerk-jerk.
The slow sound of footsteps stopped in front of their cell.
“hi?”
“Ha!”
The boy, whose eyes were closed, shook his shoulders. The woman flinched at the same time, so she hugged her brother closer.
“...Your name was Milops, right? Can’t you hear
me?”
As the red knight knocked on the grate, the boy Milops began to hiccup. Seeing her younger brother covering her mouth with her small hand, her sister plucked up courage.
“What are you doing!”
“What have I done? I want to talk to you for a second. Can I come in?”
Phoenix smiled happily. The woman opened her ax eye and spoke as if chewing.
“no. If you come any further-”
Kiik.
The red knight had already opened the grate with the help of the sergeant.
“What did you just say? I didn’t hear you.”
Having said that, Phoenix received a chair from the soldier and sat down in the middle of the cell.
Realizing that she had no intention of seeking his understanding from the start, the woman bit her lip.
“If you don’t get out of here right away, I’ll split the ship.”
“Hmm.”
The red knight scratched his eyebrows for a moment before asking a question.
“Then I’m glad. Our enemies are Duke Abil Rambus and Viceroy Burcard. Not the U. Tergerland Empire.”
“Are you trying to play with words?”
“no. It makes a hole for survival.”
“A hole to survive? under. If it was sold by the man who killed Tantilus, I would rather throw myself into the fire.”
“...do whatever you want. Because the decision
is yours.”
Thieves wearing magical headgear and flying around. The red knight coveted them.
But I couldn’t be clinging to someone I didn’t like. because he’s so busy
In the end, Phoenix got up from his seat as if he had no choice.
“Then I’ll take my brother for now.”
“......what?”
“You can’t leave a child in a stinky place like this.”
“No, never.”
The enemy knight approached with great strides. Tiloria, white-faced, pounced on him, hiding her brother behind her back.
tadak.
The woman, with a slender but well-trained body, kicked the floor in the blink of an eye and threw a fist.
It was a quick attack, but Phoenix easily avoided it by moving one step to the side. Then, with a sneaky fist, he slapped her on the bridge of the nose.
“Keep it off.” While Tiloria stomped her butt, the red knight picked up Mil Lops, who was stiffening up.
“OO huh” . 9 — ‘I .
The boy shuddered and began to sob. Surprised Phoenix comforted the boy.
“It’s okay, it’s okay. Don’t cry because you’re not a bad person. pop.”
It was a sound that would not even be eaten. Milops began to weep more bitterly.
“No, Milio-”
Phoenix was flustered and patted the child on the back while kicking the woman staggering at her.
baek!
“Cheuk keuh-”
Tiloria’s face became covered in blood in an instant. Hearing his sister’s painful moans, the boy’s eyelashes began to quiver.
“Ego- I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Let’s go up and eat something delicious. huh?”
The red knight buried his small head in his bosom and covered the child’s ears with his large hands. While soothing Milops, he looked down at Tiloria and said,
“It’s only up to you to choose whether you’ll stay underground and wait for the final moment, or serve me for one year and save your family and school.”
“Milio. Give me Milio.”
“I pray you choose the latter. I don’t want to make this cute kid an orphan.”
The young swordsman crawled and reached out, scratching the floor. The red knight evaded the hand and left the cell.
“Millio can’t. Milioman said, “
Oh, that’s right. And... while the soldiers locked the cell door, Phoenix smiled through the bars.
“The next time we meet, if you speak softly again, I will pull out all your teeth.”
“Give me back Milio. Milio!”
The red knight disappeared to the ground holding the boy in his arms.
morning two days later.
“Hurry up!”
“We leave before the sun rises!”
Phoenix, who was preparing to go out with about 300 troops, smiled at his conversion.
“I thought you would send your men.”
“I have no subordinates.”
Tiloria, with a stiff face, wore a thin breastplate over a leather garment and wore a wide sword around her waist. In addition to that, the headgear with delicately embossed feather patterns was the equipment returned after being released from the dungeon.
“There is only family and colleagues.”
“Aha yeah?”
The red knight on the bicorn looked back at her party with a smile on his face.
Standing beside the new representative of the Sel-Sid were two swordsmen from the school and a middle-aged necromancer who was said to have had a relationship with her grandfather. They all had hateful eyes.
“Everyone seems to have feelings for me personally, but let’s do our best. If you live hard, you can save your school and get ahead... If you’re lucky, won’t you get revenge someday?”
Representing those standing silently, Tiloria answered with a twist of her mouth.
“I will keep that in mind.”
Phoenix smiled even brighter.