Surviving the Reverse Harem chapter 38

38 - Illusion

38 – Illusion

“Oh. What are you doing here at this hour? Aren’t you busy with work right now?”

“I just finished a big job and came out for a while. I didn’t become an imperial bureaucrat to work like a dog like this.”

In front of the men talking, a haggard man passed by.

“Huh? What is that? Is he Pete L? What’s wrong with his clothes and eyes?”

“He has changed a bit. The guy who was called the greatest genius ever since the academy…”

“What the hell happened? You’re a completely different person than you used to be?”

“Why is there a woman named Irelle who has been dating many men lately?”

“Irrel? I saw it from afar and it looked pretty.”

“I heard you fell for Irrel?”

“What? Irrel is also dating the Crown Prince. No matter how well-known a bureaucrat Pitt L is, he can’t handle it?”

“So he was relegated to a department that other people avoid. And this is what I heard, too, that he is a bit bullied within the department.”

“The world’s Pit L is bullying?”

“Yes. I heard that not committing suicide is enough.”

“Ego. What was such a cool and smart guy thinking about the Crown Prince’s woman…”

“It’s only natural that a bureaucrat working in the empire touched the crown prince’s woman. His family was also destroyed.”

“The other men around Irrel are great too. Isn’t that what’s going on with him?”

“That’s right… Among the bureaucrats, he was really the best in terms of ability, but it’s such a waste.”

‘I’ve become a different person?’

Pittell laughed as he listened to the men talking about him.

The change that happened to me is not that level of change.

I couldn’t express myself right now with the expression that I had changed. I have been reborn as a new person since I met the person I love.

Even in the agony of systematic bullying, even in the situation where the family was shattered, and even at this moment when he was forced to retire, Pitt L had only thoughts about Irrel in his head.

For Pit-L, each and every moment with Ir-El was more precious than fame and power within the imperial bureaucracy.

For the sake of Irrel, it was okay to lose the things I had accumulated throughout my life.

As I walked while thinking about my beloved Irrel, I saw the imperial guards before I knew it.

After greeting them, Pete L looked back at the imperial palace.

‘Life as a bureaucrat wasn’t bad either.’

As we made our way to the square where many people used to go, a fairly well-armed mercenary approached.

“I am Kamun, the leader of Petel’s steel mercenary corps.”

“Nice to meet you. This is the advance payment I talked about the other day.”

“Thank you. We will take you safely to your destination!”

The corner of the mouth of the leader of the Steel Mercenary Corps went up at the higher-than-expected amount.

Even the moment he got into the wagon prepared by the mercenaries, Pit L had only Ir El in his head.

‘I’ll be seeing you soon.’

*

Even in the rocking wagon, Pit-L thought about Ir-El.

‘Didn’t Irelle say he was going to play along the Bayok coastline today? I can see it if I go.’

‘With the money I’ve saved so far and my severance pay, will I be able to feed at least one Irrel?’

‘Still, if you don’t want to fall for other men, you should start a business or two.’

“What is that bastard?”

While I was thinking about this, I heard abusive language from the driver’s seat.

The sudden stop made Pete El turn her head toward the driver’s seat.

“What…?”

The neck of the mercenary who had been swearing at the driver’s seat until just now was flying in the air.

‘It didn’t look good, so one of Irelle’s men sent an assassin.’

Pete El calmly got out of his sieve wagon with his horse tools.

“What kind of bastard are you!”

“Steel mercenaries are escorting them, but they’re raiding. Don’t think about looking around!”

The mercenaries who disembarked from the chariots that followed drew swords and slowly approached the assassin.

“Huh…?”

The mercenary at the front was split in half.

“That assassin is a master. Be careful!”

The leader of the Steel Mercenaries shouted and stepped forward.

At the approaching assassin, the leader of the mercenary corps threw out the sword surrounding the sword.

“Ouch!”

In just one stroke, the leader’s sword fell to the floor.

“Captain!”

“Everyone attack at once!”

Seeing that the leader had been hit by Hanhap, the mercenaries hesitated and rushed at once.

Puck. Perseok!

As the assassin waved his hand, red lines were drawn across the mercenaries’ bodies.

The bodies of the running mercenaries were cut into pieces and collapsed like toys.

Captain Kamun blankly watched the overwhelming force.

I had to run away with my client right now, but my body didn’t move.

The assassin’s strength was out of specification to the extent that Kamun, a mercenary with a fairly high reputation as a senior superior, stopped thinking about running away.

“To be such a strong assassin… I can’t believe the inside of the black dagger…”

As he spoke, Kamun’s throat spurted blood and fell to the floor.

“I didn’t expect you to come in person. As I expected, it was you Antares who killed the men around Irelle.”

As Antares approached after the slaughter, Pete L spoke calmly.

Antares smiled as he looked down at Pit L.

“Well, there seem to be a few more besides me.”

“Do you think Irelle will look after you?”

“Of course not.”

“Of course? Irrell, a murderer like you?”

“Irrel doesn’t know. I killed him. And it doesn’t matter if he finds out.”

Looking at Pete L’s angry expression, Antares was bored.

It was amazing how everyone who killed them had the same reaction.

From noble mtl dot com.

“Because I’m going to kill all the men around Irrel. Then Irelle will have no choice but to look at me.”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

“Are my words funny?”‘

Normally, he screamed and rushed to protect Irelle, but it was unusual to laugh at him, but Antares was in a bad mood.

“It’s funny. Even a bureaucrat knows you’re strong. But you know you’re weak enough to say you’ll kill them all, right?”

Antares approached Pete L.

Squeaky.

As if he wasn’t afraid of death, he cut off Pete L’s grinning finger.

Squeaky. Squeak. Squeak

“Oh the other kids are screaming at this point, but are you holding on?”

Pete L trembled with pain, but bit his lip and held on, glaring at Antares with bloodshot eyes.

“The guy who always fidgets with paper at his desk is a bit venomous.”

“Ugh…”

Antares grabbed Pete L’s hair and pulled it back. His throat snapped violently, and when his mouth opened, the moan he had been holding back came out.

Seeing Pete L’s eyes still glaring at him, Antares pushed her face.

“I know I’m weaker than some monsters, but it’s not impossible to kill. I’m an assassin by any means.”

“…”

“And here’s an alternative in case killing other men isn’t possible.”

Antares pulled his hand through his hair until the veins in Pete El’s face rose.

“Are you curious?”

Antares picked up the disowned arm that fell around Pittell.

“If you hear my plan, I’m afraid you’ll scream loudly, so I’ll block you in advance.”

With his arm forcibly bitten into the resisting Pitt L’s mouth, he used his ki to fix it.

“You know. I haven’t been able to share with others since I was young. I can’t say that I had a strong desire to monopolize it. But there was no problem. There was no one stronger than me, so I was able to kill them all and monopolize them. What do you think I would have thought whenever I saw Irrell sleeping every night, whenever I felt despair that I would not be able to kill all the men and monopolize it?

Fit L’s eyes shook wildly as he saw the maddened Antares.

“I wondered what it would be like if I ate Irrell? So, I’m the only one who monopolizes Irrell, and other men won’t even be able to touch it, right?”

“Eup.Up.Up….Up!!!”

Pete L went mad at Antares’ words.

“Calm down. My story isn’t over yet, so what if it’s already like this?”

Antares neatly cut off the struggling Pete El arm and leg and let his qi flow to stop the bleeding.

Then, as I tucked his arm deep into his mouth, Pete L’s spirit, which was wriggling furiously, weakened.

“You know what? I want to keep everything about Irelle in my body, but that wasn’t easy either. So I’m learning a lot by looking for cannibals.”

Even a skilled knight would have fainted, but Antares continued as he looked at Pit-L, whose eyes were alive.

“It’s hard to eat Yreel all at once, so I had to store it separately. In the meantime, it could bleed or get buried somewhere else, right? But that’s too much of a waste.”

“Blood is also part of Irrel. I shouldn’t miss it. That’s why I learned the art of completely draining blood from a human body.”

“There are so many things to take care of because you don’t want to miss even a drop of hair, fingernails, toenails, a drop of blood, or even a single downy hair.”

Antares, who was looking at Pitt-L with a strange expression, spoke into Pitt-L’s ear.

“You thought you were transmitting my words to Irrel with a hidden magic tool, right?”

Looking at Pete L’s widened pupils, Antares laughed out loud.

“I believed in one and endured like this, what should I do? I broke that magic tool the other day, so it won’t be able to be transmitted.”

Antares made a fuss while taking out the magic tool from Pete L’s bosom.

“What are you staring at while shedding tears?”

“The other kids were just tortured and killed. You slept with Irelle several times, right? That’s why I specifically told you my plan.”

Antares pushed the sword into Patel’s forehead with a mild smile.

“Don’t be too sad. The other kids will soon be like you.”

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