45 Twice as old as a whistle.

In the pot, the black water boils. With charcoal water and all kinds of herbs added, this liquid was gradually transforming into a sticky trait that smelled irritating underneath Shura's careful touch.

Shura shuffles once, sniffing the scent, and gives it to me.

“Master, what do you think? ”

I made a very satisfied face when I took a little dip of the contents with my finger and brought it to my nose. This concentration was sufficient, and the smell of herbal scent was satisfying.

“Nice. Perfect. ”

“Do you want me to bring the bottle? ”

“Yes."

Soon, Shura captured a small golden bottle with the Eastern Continent style of Legendary Beast. Win by name. Shura carefully drew black water with a spoonful and carefully put it in the jar.

Then Armida's sister rushed into the kitchen.

“Brother, what are you doing here? It's time for your appointment. ”

“Wait a minute. It's almost done. ”

“What the hell are you making? ”

Armida's sister approaches and asks, and I answer with a small voice.

“Bribe.”

“To whom? ”

“He's a bald old man. ”

“Oh, the Marquis Fabious? ”

“Yes. As one of the realities of the Kingdom of Robos, you should see this opportunity. ”

Soon Kara will be conquered by the Kingdom of Robos. It means that my main client has been turned from Kara to the Kingdom of Robos. For future operations, it was better to grease the leading members of the Premier Kingdom.

Armida looks at the boiling pot with a gentle glance.

“By the way, what is this black liquid you're giving the baron? ”

“Ah, aphrodisiac. I love that old man's aphrodisiac. ”

Armida blinks.

“What do you mean by balm? Brother, we can't even make Balm in our heavenly city of Kronos. ”

“I know. That's why they're the unfortunate middlemen who will never be saved." ”

“But?”

I closed the jar lid and kept it in my arms.

“That's what balm is all about. It looks promising, but it doesn't work. You know, just in case. ”

“Phew.”

I winked at Armida.

“It's a secret. If you know him, you can turn around and knife dance. I could never handle that. ”

“If you can't handle it, don't. I'd rather buy you another present. ”

“I want money these days. ”

The assets I had come to Kara and made so far were 2,753 leafs of gold and a lot of chaos pieces, minus entertainment costs. In the past, when I bought some supplies and created the Magic Lantern, Survival Kit No. 2, I made my living expenses, and recently, the Supreme Magic Shot Launcher, Survival Kit No. 3, and the gold 1,230 leaf came in, leaving me with nothing but 12 stray gold leafs.

Of course, after completing this quest safely, you will receive a 1,302 leaf, which will improve your pouch situation somewhat, but until then, you must tighten your belt.

Armida frowns.

“I don't have any money because you keep making weird stuff. ”

“I made it because it's all useful. I'll see you later. ”

“Ahoy! I don't know. My brother can handle it. ”

As she left, I gave Shura a rough finish and followed her out.

* * *

The nearby roads were very crowded with people who had seen the mission. There was a large banner hanging in every street to announce the envoy's visions, and a vigilant guard was stationed throughout the city just in case.

The mission visit was a very special occasion, so it seemed to have been prepared in the Tohu Palace as well.

We were relaxing down the blue stone wall surrounding the Sathu palace. The road in front of the mansion was very clean. Standing high in the mosque style, the soho palace was glowing exceptionally today, and the scent of date palm fruit from the street water feels sweet.

“Brother, what kind of man is the late Fabious? ”

The question Armida asked me was a brief answer.

“In other words, it's human blood. ”

“Is that it? ”

“Yes. As soon as I get out of the battlefield, I can't see a thing. It's a bloodbath every way we go. That's why people I know call me the Honor Orc. Once the battle has begun, it will not be blocked by fire. ”

“Phew.”

“But you usually just have to be careful about a few things. Nature's not so bad. ”

“What do I have to be careful of? ”

“Bald. From a vulgar knight. Honor Orcs.You just have to avoid saying something like this. ”

It's not a common word except baldness. Unless you deliberately say it, you have nothing to say.

“Then nothing will happen. You don't have to worry about it. ”

“Yeah, kind of. ”

One day, we got to the entrance of Kara's palace.

Whether they were preparing for a parade, there were a large number of bureaucrats and soldiers wandering around in a very cluttered area in front of the palace.

I approached a chubby man running around with a white bored face. It was Razal, the general commander.

“General, what are you doing? ”

Razal, who found me, rolls his short legs hard.

“Master! We have a problem. ”

“What's wrong?”

“We just got word from the Robos Mission that Earl Fabious is missing by dawn today. ”

“What do you mean, the Marquis is gone? ”

“According to the Acolyte, it looks like you left for Kara first, but no matter how many people you try to free, you won't know your past. ”

I closed my eyes. Anyway, this human does what he wants, but here's the thing. I mean, even King Robos chews people's orders when I'm pissed off.

“Okay. I have an idea where he's gone. I'll find him. ”

Razal's eyes are wide open.

“Really?"

“Yes. I know where he is. ”

“Then make sure you find it. I don't know if the Marquis is up to something evil in Kara. ”

“That's not happening. It's not the old man's hair. ”

“But · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Ah, I don't know why this General is so clumsy. This is why there are many problems in the medieval society. It's pathetic what a rash conspiracy theorist can do when he becomes a general commander just because he has good lineage.

Even though the crisis is coming from somewhere else.

Of course, it doesn't seem like there's any hope of following your subordinates at all, but war is not a matter of chance.

I turned to my sister Armida.

“She's waiting here for now. And don't break the voodoo palace if you think you're being suspicious over here. There's no cost to us. ”

Armida's sister pouted.

“Am I you? Make that happen. ”

“Anyway.”

“Okay. Don't worry about it. ”

“Then I'll believe you. ”

“Yes, go. ”

I ran to Zambe's paved wagon, leaving Armida's sister. I'm a little anxious to leave my sister alone, but not as much as Marquis Fabious. As innocent as it was about that grandfather's sword, it was almost Anna.

No one knows what kind of trouble you'll get when you meet Zambe.

* * *

‘I see.'

You can see the bald man sitting on the stool in front of the wagon from a distance. He is over two metres tall and has a wide, rugged back plate. The surrounding head is thin, with no black fur, and the waist is filled with two claymores. It's definitely the Marquis Fabious.

But the landscape is not bad.

Marquis Fabious was staring closely at Zambe, building a furnace so that white teeth could be seen, and Zambe was wiping dishes with his clothes and piling them up.

Those monks, you know what they're doing? You don't know that? ’

Almost 100% electron, I would expect. The energy you two are breathing right now is creepy enough for me. There was no way for two of the best masters to recognize each other.

“Humans. Welcome. ”

As I approached the Packaging Wagon, Zambe greeted me with a very gentle smile. It looks completely different than usual. Now it is clear to pretend to remain calm in front of Marquis Fabious.

"My goodness. I'm not some neighborhood kid fighting for the head of an alleyway. ’

However, I didn't have the courage to touch you with such fierce tension. The only thing that seemed to break was the calm between the two of them, and the days they were breathing were sharp as if they were going to tear my body apart.

However, you must tear it down to complete the perfect quest. If these two get together here, there will be a big accident.

Of course, I'll survive, but what's the crime in passing innocent bystanders? Moreover, if one of them dies in that duel, Kara will truly become rich. Thousands of Orc mercenaries who regard Zenbee as the leader and a large army of Lobros escorts arriving soon will have a blood clot in the city.

I swooped in among those who pretended not to know.

“Ouch. Who's this grandpa? ”

“I don't know. They look like Orc brothers to me, but from the looks of them, they don't look like." We Orcs may shave our heads, but there is no bald bloodline. Hmph. ”

100% Taunt. It's also a combo attack. I sweep my face off the ledge, looking at Marquis Fabious. Lightning tendons stand on the Marquis's bald head.

“Ouch. Just feed him. ”

“Yes, what can I get you? ”

Marquis Fabious interrupts our conversation.

“Young man. They say you're a good grill cook here. An old Orc named Mogrira recommended it, so I'm sure of it. ”

Grill and Mogri. Definitely a combination of words that reminds me of the great orc hero Grolmog. But what kind of force is this? Even fools don't fall for such foolish provocations.

Zenbe smashes the cutting board with all her might. Shit, it's gone.

I said it urgently.

“I used to eat that every day. You know?”

“Got it. Hold on. ”

Zambe bites her teeth and turns the pack around. Marquis Fabious raises his gaze with an unexpected victory.

“Owner. Orc Berserkers are meant to be dealt with, but only because their own kind are dealt with?" ”

My goodness. I have a decent flattery, but I'm throwing anything I can think of. Rather than flapping your butt and provoking it, it will look elegant 100 times.

Zenbe smiles.

“Only humans can see it in human eyes. Humans heard rumors of OK in a minute. But our Orcs go on a long, violent journey. ”

I looked at Zambe with embarrassed eyes. This piece of ash mixes even more booze with philosophical discourse and joins the sluggish Vignan.

“Phew. One minute? The young Orc doesn't seem to recognize me. ”

“Oh, I'm sorry. If it's an old man, he'll be gone two minutes. I've heard rumors that the Headless Humans are good for you too. ”

Marquis Fabious grins and takes his hands to the hilt. It explodes. What's crazy is that it's being seduced by an unseemly provocation.

Perhaps they should learn how to tease their swords first. It's a special class expedited course.

“Hey. Both of you calm down. Listen to me. ”

Azzai and Marquis Fabious stare at me at the same time.

“Quiet, mortal! ”

“Kid, don't do anything. ”

I tend slightly on my forehead, but remain patient and calm. Calmness. Calmness.

“What would happen if you two fought here? You have to think of someone else. ”

Zambe snorts.

“That's strange. Humans care about other people. ”

“Ouch. I'm on a quest now. We can't have an accident in Kara with the Robos Mission. ”

“That's none of my business. ”

“Oh, my God. Are you serious? ”

Marquis Fabious rises up, shrugging my shoulder.

“Kid, don't get kids involved in adult stuff. ”

“Yes. It is the work of me and this old man. Humans, if you don't want to get hurt, go over there and stay bent. ”

These monks, let's see. There's nothing they can't do. A child? Who do you think you are to look at and say you are immature and shut up?

I was so annoyed that I smashed the packing wagon table and smashed it.

“Oh, come on! If these soldiers talk, you should listen and eat! How old are all these people? What the hell is this? If you're old enough, you'll have to pay for the night! Shit!"

At that moment, the lungs of the two stabbed together were completely bent. Suddenly, I felt confused by my old age.

Zambe stepped up and held me back.

“Humans. What's wrong with you all of a sudden? ”

“What, suddenly? It's not like that either. If you're a master, you should have a deep, hollow taste. Are you playing numbers for a minute or two? ”

Later, I heard a laughter. I have my eye on Count Fabious.

“That's not what bald geezers do. If you have cool hair, you should have cool taste. I was just messing with your head. What are you doing? You're packing like kids. And how old are you now, running away from all this? What kind of storm is this, Rewind? You want to go back to being that young? Phew, just... ”

“Hmmm. No, it's not. ”

The Marquis Fabious is so surprised that he blushes and doesn't make a move, even after being stung by disgust.

I stepped out.

“Come with me, both of you. I know a good spot where no one would know if I fought them both to death. Let's just kill someone today. I'll take special care of the referee and dig you up. Come quickly!”

Marquis Fabious and Azerbaijan suddenly turn their backs. Zenbe started to grill the meat she had just cooked while coughing, and the late Fabious is busy picking up fried dishes with his gorgeous face.

Anyway, humans and Orcs are all the same. I stare at it like it's killing me, but if I open it up, I'm busy removing it.

I should have done this a long time ago. There are those who listen, and there are those who do not. These two old men are definitely the latter. I have to say, one of them is dying. These are rational, perverted monarchs.

< Two cones of a sudden burst. > End

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