Chapter 383
My Villains Episode 383
62. deception tactics(10)
“……omg,”
As soon as I took a deep breath and opened my eyes, the sound of chattering filled the room..
“-Man, stop! It's already full inside.!”
“Damn it, lay it down somewhere! article
You guys go this way!”
“Does anyone have any potions left? It's urgent!”
“Hemostasis is over. Pray to the Lord......
What, where am I? What on earth is going on??
I blinked quietly and was about to get up, when a white face suddenly popped out and blocked my vision..
“trunnion.”
“Hey, Ila?”
“……ha.”
Hayla sighed in relief and rested her forehead against my chest. Almost simultaneously, all kinds of voices exploded and pounded at my eardrums..
“lily!”
“Are you okay??”
“Oh, don't get up! You need to lie down now..”
“Hey dude, what are you doing standing around? Go and get some priest.!”
They were my close soldiers, including the heavy soldier Dervish, the stout Esson, and the chieftain Golman. At the edge of my eye were the servant couple, Hicks and Rowen..
Before looking back at them, I first looked at my body..
It looks like he suffered a pretty serious injury right before he lost consciousness, but now he looks pretty much fine..
Except that my face is itchy, my eyes are watery, my chest is tight, and my thighs are a little stiff. Well, I felt so hungry that my stomach hurt and I felt so exhausted that I felt like I was going to pass out again, but I guess that's okay as long as my limbs are fine..
Even while I was checking the situation myself, the dozen subordinates continued to squeal. The sound made my head tingle, so I held my forehead..
“Hey, everyone, shut up. my head is ringing.”
The words were full of irritation, but somehow the subordinates seemed relieved..
“Okay, so stop making a fuss and sit down, you bastards. I see you're acting fine..”
Those were the words that pony-haired Fritz snickered..
He had spread a blanket next to the bed I was lying on and was sitting against the wall. The armor and weapons had been taken off and thrown aside, and there were bandages wrapped around the knees and shoulders..
Only then did I look around. The view becomes clear only after the subordinates who had surrounded the bed as if it were a tent split to the left and right..
“cathedral?”
“that's right. It's the cathedral of Andal-Viren..”
Hayla, who was sitting next to me with her hands folded on the back of my hand, answered. As she said, this was a cathedral, especially the inner room..
Andal-Viren's cathedral is a place where more than 500 believers can attend mass at once. The spacious cathedral was filled with injured knights and soldiers, and the people who cared for them. The innermost room of the cathedral was already empty, and the chapel and nave visible through the open door were crowded with the wounded, clergy, and auxiliary soldiers..
“The other guys?”
“other guys?”
“Dylan and his men. Fritz, where is everyone?” Fritz wet himself with a leather water bag and gestured toward me..
“There will be a few guys on the other side..”
When the subordinates surrounding the bed stepped aside, two familiar faces appeared..
“lily.”
Dylan, a night watchman with a bandage tied around the middle of his face, greeted me, wiggling his left hand like a wooden doll. Next to him, smiling palely with his elbow wrapped in a bandage, was a guy named ‘O’Bryn’..
“……“Is this it?” “‘Schoolly’ and ‘Clawray’ were dragged all the way here, but they ended up giving up. ‘McWald’ and ‘Gilkey’ have not been seen since before. Probably rolled around outside..”
“I saw Gilky, Nari..”
Obrin, a former security guard in Lianwell who was kicked out of the security guard for drinking and skipping work as if it were a meal, testified about the end of his friend from the neighborhood..
“The head was broken by a long hammer. I went to one room, fortunately..”
“May you sleep peacefully in your arms.”
Cloray, Macwald, and Gilky are subordinates obtained from Lianwell, and Schooly is obtained from Seteniora Monastery. They all had good horse riding skills, so they used them as cavalrymen, but they were lost during the fierce battle of Zellntree..
“……Yes, may I sleep peacefully in Your arms..”
After a moment of silence, Eson, who was standing nearby, opened his mouth..
“‘‘Keegan’, ‘Doherty’, and ‘Dagin’ are receiving treatment. “I think Keegan will come to his senses soon, but Dougherty and Dagin seem to have been taken aback.” "why? Did the treatment not go well??”
“There are quite a few knights among the injured. Those guys are a little bit out of priority. I don't know if I'll be able to hold out until the priest takes care of it..”
I frowned..
“What kind of bullshit is that? Priest Okan is‘?”
“He is also busy taking care of the knights. First, I released the kids and arranged the potion, so just a little bit.-”
““Hey, don’t be such a fool and bring that guy with you.” "yes? but,”
Esson stopped me from saying something with an embarrassed expression and growled softly..
“What are you doing? Go tell them to shut up and treat my kids first. I also told them how much I had fed and clothed them so far, but that I was putting all my effort in the wrong place..”
“……hmm. Okay, Nari..”
As Eson and some of his men dispersed to search for the monk Okan, Gollman, who was standing at the foot of the bed, smiled bitterly..
“I'm glad you look fine in many ways, Nari. I thought you lost your liver when you suddenly collapsed..”
“……what?" I narrowed my eyes slightly at the sense of discomfort I felt in Goleman’s words..
“You suddenly collapsed? I?”
“yes? yes. You fell off the bicorn as soon as you entered the castle gate..”
An ominous feeling flashed through my mind, similar to the feeling of losing a movie after drinking too much, but dozens of times more terrible..
“……What on earth are you talking about? I came into the gate riding a bicorn‘?”
“……Uh, don't you remember??”
Just as Goleman was about to say more, Hayla opened her mouth..
“stop.”
She fidgeted with both hands and touched the back of my hand, then looked back at her subordinates with calm eyes..
“Now that we've confirmed that Poi is awake, everyone returns to their seats. Poi needs stability..”
“Wait a minute, Heyla..”
“Stay still. I'll explain it to you.”
“……Um, I guess so.?”
When I silenced Hayla's very firm attitude, my subordinates also retreated without a word. She left only Gollman, who was my servant, and two people to take care of the wounded..
As the armed masses surrounding the bed disappear all at once, it feels like my vision and breath are opening up at the same time..
“How much do you remember??”
“Well, covered in acid slime and a dagger in my chest.,”
I belatedly remembered the old man who had driven a dagger into my chest and suddenly turned my head..
“wait for a sec. What about the Hofken Holy Baek? What happened to that monster old man??”
“I don't know.”
“I don't know much?”
“huh. Although he was mortally wounded, his disciples immediately patched him up and ran away..”
“If it is a fatal injury, the shoulder?”
He recalled pulling him in with a bloody whip and stabbing him in the shoulder, but Hayla denied it with an expressionless face..
“no. I heard you tore your throat in half..”
“Ah, yes. While I was struggling, I caught something in my hand, and it was my neck.……
When I laid my head on the pillow, exhaling without knowing whether it was regret or relief, Hayla blinked her eyes in a slightly subtle way..
“I don't know if he died.”
“……I heard your throat was torn in half? Then he must have died.”
“I don't know. You survived after being stabbed in the heart, but will you still die if your neck was torn a little??”
“You were stabbed in the heart? I?”
“okay. you.”
Hayla calmly looked at my dumbfounded expression.
I started explaining in a tone of voice..
Turn back time a little bit.
As my hand tore deep beneath the uvula of Saint Hofken, about twenty of his disciples rushed towards him, foaming at the mouth..
‘Those who were directly trained by the 'sword master' all had skills worthy of being called a swordsman. When those prosecutors rushed forward, disregarding their lives, our allies were pushed back for an instant..
And, they say, the moment the swordsman who attacked first was about to hit his head, I jumped up. With a dagger stuck in his chest and his face covered in slime..
I picked up the black ice, unable to see because even my eyeballs had melted. And in the blink of an eye, he cut down half of the sixteen swordsmen..
“I said that?”
“huh. It is said that there were few opponents who could receive more than three sums..”
I don't know what the skills of those swordsmen were, but if they were the monster old man's disciples, they wouldn't be Yeongmaengtang. No, on the contrary, wouldn't he be superior to most imperial knights?.
But it wasn't enough to overcome the combined efforts of those prosecutors, they killed eight people? With a half-dead body, I can't even see.?
“……is that possible?”
“I'm asking myself?”
“••••••no.”
It's the work of an artist. Did he take over my body for a moment while I was unconscious?.
However, no matter how much an artist you are, I didn't know your skills were that good. It seems that he was unable to make objective judgments because he handed over control of his body when he was tired of dealing with or fighting disgusting monsters..
“In the meantime, the remaining disciples rescued Hope Kern. He is an old man, so he cannot be compared to you, a young blood knight, but he is still one of the ten strongest men in the empire. Maybe I'm still breathing.”
“Is that so?……
Hayla's explanation continued..
Immediately after Hofken Seongbaek ran away, I, no, the artist, ran away straight away..
“……You ran away? High Castle?”
“huh. I rode straight here on the bicorn that Dylan had rescued..”
Thanks to the defeat of Holy Baek Hofken and his disciples, the imperial knights were greatly weakened. It is said that Ulkar took advantage of the opportunity to collect his cavalry and retreat, and I was at the head of it..
“The pagan slave army was about to complete the siege. Thanks to the knights you, Ankir, and Hylter broke through the siege, you retreated safely..”
The artist in my memory was a monster that looked like a mixture of a human and a reptile. Not only did he look like that, he was a real monster filled with all kinds of base and evil things, including the desire to kill..
I thought a guy like that would go on a rampage to kill, but he ran away desperately.…….
Is this the result of the desire for survival taking precedence over all other desires??
I guess I'll need to talk to that monster sometime soon..
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