125. The party of warriors I raised restrained me (2)
125. The warrior party I raised restrained me (2)
Clear and wide sky.
Today’s weather is very sunny.
“When the weather is cool~ I can draw better~”
Estiya hummed her song and took in the natural scenery with her eyes.
As she relives her memory of when she drank the holy water, she carved a work of art into the Bible of the Goddess Church.
The painting was an abstract painting similar to that of Picasso.
“As expected, if you drink holy water, you can draw better! More than that, when will the uncle come? I’m bored-“
Will you come after I draw a few more pictures?
I hope you come before I finish writing the Bible!
Estiya grabbed the pen again and drew.
However, the concentration was quickly broken by an outside noise.
-Cudangtang!! Clink!!
“What, what?! Is it Saten again!? Grab the cat so loud!!”
-Kudangtang! Wow Jangchang!!
That sound will end soon.
It must have happened for a while.
“I should just draw again~”
However, it seemed that Estiya’s judgment was miscalculated.
A rough, loud sound enveloped the mansion.
Estiya had no choice but to break the pen.
“Noisy… Noisy… !! What are you doing, Saten… !!”
If you meet me, I will scold you!
I couldn’t actually scold him, but Estiya set out to find Saten with such a small wish.
‘I’m sure if I follow the loud voice!’
Am I a genius?
Admiring his own deduction skills, Estiya followed the sound to the front door.
‘Why is the wind blowing like this? Was the weather nice today?’
It must be because of the mood!
A strong wind blew through the front door, but Estiya opened the door without hesitation.
“Saten! I said I was noisy! You scold me… What?”
Estiya stopped what he was saying and looked at the scene quietly.
Although Luna and Hare have returned.
For some reason, he’s fighting Saten.
The old man is tied to a rope and does not move.
How should I judge this situation?
Estiya rolled his little brain and drew his conclusions in his own way.
“Is it a surprise party? When was my birthday~? Ha ha ha~ Kids stop fighting~ I’m surprised enough! Don’t fight~”
Ha ha ha.
Estiya tried to mediate the fight with a stiff smile.
‘But, no matter how I look at it, it seems sincere.’
I can’t fight like that!
However, since they were already fighting in hand-to-hand combat, it seemed there was no place for Estiya to intervene.
Estiya was well aware of his strengths and weaknesses.
“You dare, mister. Do you think you’ll come back after making something like that? How stupid.”
“Because it’s not like that! Wait a minute, listen-“
“You punish… It should also be punished very severely. I cannot forgive you for not having a conscience.”
“Ah! Say it a few times-“
“Let’s give up, Luna… that’s comfortable… Let’s just quickly subdue it and finish it… I want to see you… “
Luna and Hare are whispering.
A situation where Saten gets angry at something.
“Hmm, who was at fault… “
Because my brother couldn’t have done anything wrong!
Judging from what’s happened so far, he’s either Hare or Saten…
“It’s too much to think about! I just won’t!”
I don’t do it because thoughts call for thoughts.
Estiya cautiously approached the old man.
Then, I pulled the rope carefully so as not to be noticed by the three people.
“Hee hee, brother let’s escape with me!”
Estiya carefully led the uncle to the house.
Bang-!
A man tied up without any reaction.
Estiya smiled with her golden eyes shining brighter than usual.
“It’s been a while, oppa! Alone… Left… ?”
To compensate for the time spent, Estiya grabbed a rope and dragged the uncle to her room.
“Ugh… I think the smell has changed a bit? Feeling guilty?”
***
“This, such a traitor… You must go to hell… “
“What! Why are we traitors! You don’t even know if you’re a savior! How absurd!”
No matter how hard Saten tried his best.
It is impossible to deal with Luna and Hare who defeated the demon king.
Bending her back, she glared at Luna and Hare with cold burning black eyes.
“You guys… I don’t know conscience or grace… How could we do that to the man who raised us? These traitors.”
“No! So let me explain! Why don’t you listen to us and keep getting angry!”
“Saten always thinks she is right. But, most of her thoughts are correct… “
When I’m wrong, I’m seriously wrong.
It will take a long time to correct her thoughts.
Hare, who was with Saten in the ‘Uncle Study’.
She was on the side of knowing Saten well.
“You guys are mean and nasty. More disgusting than nobles- yup yup… !”
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“Wait, it’s noisy, so let’s shut up! Hare! If I can’t convince him, what will I do with him?”
“Shouldn’t I show it myself?”
“What?”
“You know that the devil is in your body… Would you believe me if I showed you… ?”
“Joe, great idea! By the way, where is the uncle?”
Look around- Look around-
Luna turned her head to find her uncle.
“What?”
However, looking here and there, the old man was nowhere to be seen.
Luna felt her heart sink.
“Ah, mister… oh, it’s gone… !!”
There is a 0% chance that the man tied up with a rope will escape alone.
There is only one person who is not here.
“Hare.”
“… Huh.”
“I think Estiya took the Demon King.”
Hare pulled out her dagger from her pocket with a grim expression.
“… Shall I kill you?”
“What are you saying! Can’t kill it! Let’s find it quickly and bring it to you!”
You are looking for Estiya.
I’ll be blocking Saten.
Luna and Hare nodded as they shared their opinions.
After the battle with the demon king.
They became even more sticky.
‘If Hare doesn’t reveal my feelings… ! We can continue to get along like this!’
Hare is merciless towards her rivals!
Don’t show off as much as possible!
So, Luna promised her heart to stay with Hare as her friend, and she approached Saten.
Still bleeding from her wrist, she seemed to need to stop the bleeding.
“Anyway, that’s it! Saten, you sit still and wait! Soon Hare will bring Estiya and the uncle!”
“Ha, do you think I would believe that? How strong is your mental and physical strength. The demon king entered the uncle’s body? It’s laughable, but it’s funny.”
“Ehh… What are you and I talking about! Just stay calm!”
Took-
Luna slapped Saten’s neck neatly with the blade of her hand.
Saten’s body fell straight to the floor like a doll with her threads unraveled.
“Ho, I’m sure he’s not dead, is he?”
Luna brought her finger to Saten’s nose.
Thankfully Saten was breathing.
She had escaped the murderer.
“But now it’s quiet! I can understand why you always say that you are noisy!”
Because you always talk nonsense!
You mean noisy?
“… So, are you saying I always said nonsense?”
No way…
I guess not… ?
Luna shook her head like a windmill, denying reality.
“This is not the time for this! Saten Where I hit is okay?!”
Saten collapsed on the floor.
Luna checked her problem by turning her saten body around.
The back of her neck was fine, but the blood didn’t seem to stop flowing from her wrists.
‘You have to stop the bleeding. If this happens, Saten might die from excessive blood loss!’
Luna squeezed her wrist to stop the bleeding in her saten.
Then, a large amount of red blood gushed toward the sky.
She didn’t learn first aid.
“This is not it!? What, what should I do?!”
If this happens, Saten will turn into a cold corpse…
Luna cleared her mind of her worries, and she quickly chose a way to save her life.
“I need to find Estiya.”
Anything that can cure this situation.
He’s the only one.
Luna jumped up and put her on her back.
Saten was skinny with only her bones remaining, so she wasn’t heavy at all.
“… Should I force-feed them? Now she has to stop eating Saten’s leftovers!”
Luna went into her house with satin on her back.
She had to move quickly, for if she didn’t find Estiya quickly, Saten would cost her life.
***
Estiya’s room was more like an artist’s.
While the uncle is away, she drinks holy water and draws to pass the time.
She didn’t study at all, so her room was covered with paint and ink.
“Ho, you won’t scold me, will you? Brother? Hey, this happened because I didn’t have an older brother, so don’t scold me!”
“… “
“But oppa, why are you so quiet? Tied up without saying anything, did you get some kind of magic?”
The man shook her head as if that wasn’t the case again.
Estiya didn’t understand this situation well, but she decided to act.
She wanted compensation because she was lonely while her uncle was gone.
“I didn’t study hard! I was waiting for you though! So, oppa, you should compliment me! Is there any significance!?”
“… “
The silent man.
However, the grid sounds like a good idea.
She opened her mouth and answered Estiya’s words.
“… Does not exist. I… How can I praise you?”
“Huh? No wonder! Oppa, do it as usual!”
“As usual… “
A man chewing on the word ‘usually’.
Within seconds, he nodded his head in agreement.
“I’ll do whatever you want. If so, loosen the rope right now.”
“Okay! I’ll loosen the rope! That would have been very frustrating! Who else did the wrong, Hare or Saten… !?”
“Hare was wrong.”
“Grain? Somehow it seemed so!”
Estiya approached the rope without any doubt.
He seemed oblivious, eager to get his reward.
However, the moment he approached the body, he realized.
“… What.”
“What happened?”
Sniff sniff-
Estiya didn’t answer and started sniffing his body.
He brought the body closer, checking the body odor like a dog.
Grid saw this situation as an opportunity and opened his mouth.
“If you loosen the rope, I can help. What a pity.”
“Help me?”
“Yes, if that is what you want, I will give it to you.”
“Grain?”
Seduces by giving you what you want.
And, in fact, he takes away what he wants.
That’s how Grid survives.
When people have what they want right in front of them, their reason becomes paralyzed and their judgment becomes clouded.
Greed has lived by taking advantage of this weakness.
However.
“As expected, it smells a bit different.”
“… What?”
“You are not my brother, are you?”
What Estiya wanted wasn’t just her body.
A sense of security and comfort that makes you feel at ease when you are with the old man.
Because the mental part was the strongest, I was able to judge the situation well.
Estiya approached the desk and sprinkled today’s holy water in a cup on the old man.
“Keah, kkeaaak-!!”
“Ugh, don’t scream in your brother’s voice! You bad boy! It’s creepy for nothing!”
Jureureuk- Jurruk-
I heard a scream in the voice of an old man.
Estiya didn’t stop, and continued to spill holy water.
An act similar to torture.
Unlike usual, Estiya, expressionless, declared in a low tone.
“Brother, where are you? This is garbage.”
Take it back immediately.
Estiya exhaled a sense of intimidation and threatened the demon king.
“Sir, Mr. Baal… “
It was the moment Grid realized he couldn’t die gracefully.