Chapter 37.2: ππ πππ¬ πππ«π¦ π’π§ ππ‘π ππ’ππ² ππ‘ππ ππππ« (ππ)
Chapter 37.2: ππ πππ¬ πππ«π¦ π’π§ ππ‘π ππ’ππ² ππ‘ππ ππππ« (ππ)
βTo name such a smart creature βKaramafβ. Isnβt that pitiful?β
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βHe may be dishonorable and without prestige, but heβs still imposing.β
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βThatβs true.β
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To the elf knights, Karamaf wasnβt a good image. His notorious deeds in the Empire had tarnished his reputation.
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Of course, to Johan, insults to Karamaf meant nothing. In fact, he preferred it.
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β. . .?β
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Johan realized something was off. Karamaf had brought a person in its mouth. The man was completely disheveled and struggling, but Karamaf wouldnβt let go.
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βWho did you bring here?β
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Initially, it seemed that he had caught one of the rogue groups. But the clothes of these rogues were too fine. The face and hands were soft, not like those who had roughed it.
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βLet go of me, you wolf cub!β
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βWhat are you doing?β
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Sensing something was off in his words, drew their weapons and aimed them at the man. Startled by the sudden weapons at his throat, the man exclaimed.
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βI. . . I am just a traveler, sir!β
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βWhere are you traveling from and to?β
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βI came from Thuringia, heading to Marcel to visit relatives. . .β
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An elf knight asked.
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βSir Johan. May I ask?β
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βGo ahead.β
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ππ°π¨π¨π¬π‘!
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The elf knight drew his dagger and sharply cut the travelerβs hand. The traveler screamed sharply.
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βIf itβs found that you lied, Iβll tear your limbs and burn them. Tell me who your relative in Marcel is!β
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βππ©π’π΅ πͺπ§ πͺπ΅βπ΄ π΅π³πΆπ¦?β
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The answer was βπ΅π©π¦πΊ π₯π°π―βπ΅ π€π’π³π¦β. Elf knights had a convenient mindset that even Johan couldnβt dare to follow.
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The traveler named a few, but the elf knight didnβt listen. It seemed he had already made up his mind.
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The elf knight continued to interrogate with the blade, and finally, the traveler, crying, confessed.
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βI. . . I am Baron Eivenβs scribe! Baron Eiven sent me here with a troll to help the mercenaries!β
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β!!β
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Johan and the elf knight were both startled by the sudden name.
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βSo, it was you who brought the troll to our fiefdom?!β
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The knight exclaimed in anger. Trolls had appeared while they were subduing rogue groups.
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Johan was surprised for a different reason.
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βππ°, π΅π©π¦ π¬π―πͺπ¨π©π΅ π₯π’π΄π΅π’π³π₯π΄ π₯πͺπ₯π―βπ΅ π«πΆπ΄π΅ π€π©π’π΄π¦ π’π§π΅π¦π³ π΅π©π¦ π΅π³π°ππ πͺπ― π΅π©π¦ π§π°π³π¦π΄π΅!β
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He had thought they were just chasing a troll in the woods, but this scribe had intentionally orchestrated it.
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βππ°π³π³πΊ π΅π° π΅π©π¦ π¬π―πͺπ¨π©π΅π΄. . . ππ°π΅ π³π¦π’πππΊ. ππ©π¦πΊ πΈπ¦π³π¦ π΅π°π° π§π°π°ππͺπ΄π© π΅π° π₯π¦π΄π¦π³π·π¦ πͺπ΅.β
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βIs a troll a controllable monster? Never heard of that.β
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βMe neither. Not usual for an evil wizard.β
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The knights continued to interrogate the scribe.
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The scribe, in tears and snot, rambled on.
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He came to support the rogue groups on Baron Eivenβs orders, learning how to control a troll for this purpose. He said that by spraying a special potion given by a wizard, the troll wouldnβt see him as an enemy, allowing him to control it.
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. . .And Baron Eiven himself came leading mercenaries.
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β. . .!!β
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βHow many? What kind of men did he bring?!β
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βEmpireβs <Bull Mercenary Group> a hundred in five units. . .β
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β!!β
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The elf knightsβ expressions changed drastically. They had thought their force was enough to easily crush a group of rogues, but the story changed with so many additional forces arriving.
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Furthermore, if mercenaries brought personally by the Baron were involved, they were undoubtedly well-trained heavy infantry.
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βBaron Eiven, a notorious figure as the Emperorβs right hand, his presence here means something! Itβs a direct order from the Emperor himself!β
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βWhat cursed ignorance, not to recognize such honor! How dare they resort to such schemes?!β
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The knights of Erlans Kingdom were enraged. Even though Marcel city maintained friendly relations with the anti-Emperor factions among the Empireβs nobility, such blatant maneuvering was unprecedented.
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Supporting bands of rogues and mercenaries to threaten the city?
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Had they not realized, they would have shattered the punitive force once again, extorted gold from the city, and then acted innocently back in their own fiefdom.
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While the knights were furious over this dishonorable scheme, Johan urged them calmly.
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βReturn quickly.β
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βWe shall do so, sir.β
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βWhy did you act like madmen, creating this situation?β
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βI, Iβm sorry, sir.β
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βWhen a troll appears, just retreat and rejoin the main force. Why behave as if itβs your sworn enemy?β
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βIβd appreciate it if you donβt say anything to the others about my mistake, sir.β
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βAfter all jumping in together, what now?β
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Johan naturally scolded the knights. The proud elven knights, unbeknownst to themselves, bowed their heads in submissionβa surprising sight not shown in front of the Count.
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πΈπΈπΈπΈπΈπΈ
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Battles among mercenaries often lasted long until one side crumbled and fled. Despite fighting back and forth for hours, Suetlg felt uneasy as the enemies held out well.
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Yet, it was evident that they were slowly being surrounded by a larger force. The fear in the enemies was palpable.
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βIn the name of Fort Oxso! Charge!β
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βBulls! Tear the enemies apart!β
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β??!!β
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Thus, when hundreds of heavy infantry suddenly emerged from the flanks, even Suetlg was bound to be taken aback.