(EP.399)Angmar Company #4
399 – Black Angmar Company #4
This is one of the drawing rooms located in the royal castle.
“Anyway, that’s how it came to be.”
Elgar frowned at my explanation.
“what?”
Was my explanation too simple? I couldn’t help but explain the stories I went through for Elgar in more detail.
“I need to get out of the royal road for a moment.”
“No, I know that. How long has it been since you returned to the royal road, and are you planning to leave the city again? Why can’t people stay still in one place like this? My body is still not fully healed.”
It was just as Elgar said.
Although time has passed, the aftermath of the fight between Aira and Bimuje still remains in my body like a toxin.
woowook.
I clench my fists in the air. When I self-diagnosed the state of my body by turning the magic into my body as a whole… .
“… … .”
I think I’ve recovered about 80% though.
“Sometimes it’s just a migraine or muscle tension. I got the medicine from Kalira Young-ae, so it will be fine in the future.”
“Ugh… .”
Elgar clenched her chin as if she didn’t like it. Mirna, who was listening to the conversation while sipping a teacup next to it, opened her mouth.
“I was just heartbroken. I told you that tomorrow, I was going to try on a dress with Sir Tae-oh. I don’t like it because I think the schedule is off.”
Susu.
Elgar raised her hair upright, probably furious at Mirna’s story.
“Do you really think I am doing this for that?”
“is not it?”
“Okay… . But Mirna, you also said that you would paint a wedding portrait together the day after tomorrow. Should the schedule be delayed? The ink nymphs are busy and it will be difficult to reschedule.”
“It can’t be helped.”
I thought as I looked at Mirna who nodded as if regretfully. What else is a nymph of ink? Are you angry?
It seems common in this world to choose a dress before marriage or to leave a picture of it.
silkygoat was the goat. cry
Not only that, but there’s a lot of work to be done.
In the midst of that, I have no choice but to go out of town to get a job and treat me unfavorably.
I said.
“If you don’t like it, there’s nothing you can do about it. It’s not like I have to go outside the city.”
Elgar was furious at him.
“Hey, didn’t I tell you not to go? When I say that, I feel like a woman who just restrains men and bullies them. Don’t make me a narrow woman inside me, bastard!”
Then he grabs my ball and pulls it tight.
“Hey… ! It hurts… !”
Struggling with pity, Elgar finally let go of my cheek. As she was touching her blushing cheeks, Elgar said with a light sigh.
“Go. Even if we tell you not to do it, it doesn’t mean you won’t. again, what There are bad rumors in the Fortress Church? It’s related to that.”
“Well, it’s similar.”
“If you’re going to solve a problem instead, make sure to solve it. If you keep dragging and escalating until the wedding day, then you will really get ripped off.”
“… To rip you off, where are you?”
“All!”
Elgar was furious. But I wasn’t stupid enough to know that Elgar was generous enough to allow my reckless talk.
“What do other people think?”
I looked at Airana, who was dozing off, Stella, who was trimming her nails, and Narmi, who was watering the Cloudling Yingyi, which she placed in her hand.
I thought I should listen to the opinions of other women, but Elgar snorted and held out her chest proudly.
“I don’t want to listen to the other kids. Now everyone has to obey my opinion. My honesty score is the highest, so now I am the hostess of the harem.”
Mirna interrupts a word.
“Even if I’m the hostess, it’s temporary. For a fair start together, we decided to reset the score after the wedding.”
Reset your score.
So, wouldn’t Elgar, who has accumulated the most points so far, be unfair? So it seems that you appointed Elgar as temporary hostess until the wedding.
I said with a little bit of emotion.
“It’s nice to see that everyone seems to be talking well even without me.”
If you are friendly with your wives in a place where I am not, there is nothing to worry about. However, all the women who sat quietly at my story frowned.
… Is there something wrong with the story?
let’s not ask
* * *
“Anyway, that’s how I got time for a couple of days. Two days would suffice to simply come and see what kind of place it is.”
At my explanation, Marmar wags her tail with a feeling of utter embarrassment.
“Somehow I’m very sorry. I have to prepare for the wedding, but I have to help with this. I can just go with Professor Balan.”
Shh.
Marmar got into the carriage and glanced at Balan, who was sitting on the driver’s seat. Balaan is busy wrestling with the horses with a whip in both hands.
“Hey, these guys. Why don’t you listen to that Balaan? Come on, let’s go. Hey, hey-!”
After all, I think it’s uneasy to spend time with Balaan.
Anyway, the three of us, Balaan and Imp Marmar, left the royal capital. According to Balaan’s explanation, it took about half a day to get to the monastery of Marmar by horse-drawn carriage.
It will be around evening when we arrive.
Until then, it was quite boring to sit still in the carriage, so I checked the inventory ＜Squirrel Storage> carefully to see if I had all my belongings.
It has everything from emergency food in case of an unforeseen event to essentials for camping. At that moment, Marmar, who was knitting something, opened her mouth.
“Did the other young girls decide to stay in the royal palace for their wedding preparations?”
“Ah, well, that’s right. Before marriage, you have to have a purification ceremony, so it’s normal to stop what you’re doing and take a good rest. If it wasn’t for that, we might have come together.”
It was a bit funny to say the least.
Because it seemed too extreme to carry the young girls all over the place to visit the old monastery of Marmar.
The carriage ran endlessly like that, and when it was time to set the sunset, we stopped in front of a forest road overgrown with trees and bushes.
“Professor Balan, is there a problem?”
“Tae-sama, here… .”
taken from noblemt l
Get off the wagon and look at the sign in front of you.
“This is Baron Voltaire’s personal hunting ground. Please be careful as arrows may fly in unexpectedly.” is written in neat handwriting.
I asked.
“If it’s Baron Voltaire… , are you the baron who rules this area?”
Marmar nodded at him.
“Originally, there was a monastery among the forests. Baron Voltaire bought all the forest to make a hunting ground there, so the monastery was demolished. That’s about 10 years from now… .”
is it a hunting ground?
It would be foolish to run here by horse-drawn carriage. Because if an arrow flies towards the horse for nothing, we who were riding inside might be seriously injured.
I asked.
“Where does that Baron Voltaire live? If this is a hunting ground, is your house near here?”
I had a picture of a man in white riding pants, a coat and a fedora hat.
He’s probably the one with the goggles, the pointy mustache, and the wand.
Most of the barons I’ve met look like that. As I looked around, wondering if there was a mansion for such a gentleman to live in, the grass in front of us rumbled.
Maybe even a deer popping out?
Just to be on the lookout, a man with a bow and a quiver appeared from the grass. He must have been in his late thirties or forties now.
“Who are you?”
I was speechless for a moment at his question. don’t you recognize me Now that the Queen’s Secret Festival is over, you don’t know me, the most famous half-elf in the world.
“That, I… .”
It was time for me to try to explain.
“Uncle Faroo, are you sure it’s Uncle Faroo…? ?”
Marmar shouted as if she had met a very welcome person. Then the face of the man with a thick beard became blurred… .
“Are you Marmar?”
“Uncle Faroo! This is Marmar… !”
“Oh my God, Marmar. You were alive!”
do you know each other Thanks to this, the vigilance that was slowly rising inside me has subsided greatly. He wouldn’t be a bad person to see Marmar reacting so happily.
“This is Uncle Faru, the waitress who worked at the monastery.”
“I am now a forest keeper in this hunting ground forest. Marmar, we only thought you were dead. Nice to see you like this It’s pretty big, isn’t it?”
Forest Keeper Faroo was very happy to see Marmar.
It’s like seeing someone you thought dead returned. Marmar is a pretty famous imp. They don’t seem to know that.
Forest Keeper Faroo said.
“Everyone will be happy. Especially Narnar… .”
Faroo quickly shuts his mouth while trying to say something. Marmar exclaimed with joy as I paid attention to the sudden change of complexion.
“Is Narnar also there? Our number one Imp, Narnar… !”
“Oh, yes, yes. Narnar-sama is there too. He is now the head of the monastery. Anyway, yes, everyone will be delighted. The sun is setting in this forest, so let’s go first. Leave the wagon here.”
We tied the horses to a tree near the entrance to the forest and followed Faroo into the forest. Whether it’s the season for the sun to set sooner or the weather peculiar to the forest, the world quickly gets dark.
ㅡ woo woo woo woo.
━Meow woo woo.
As I was shivering to hear the strange birds chirping, Professor Balaan grabbed my side.
“Tae-sama, it seems like someone who doesn’t know Tae-oh.”
“It seems that way to me. I heard that there are cases where people living in monasteries are cut off from the outside world. Perhaps that is the case.”
Because it is a monastery located in such a deep forest.
* * *
The monastery was deep enough to have to go farther from the forest.
There are a lot of very rough and rough roads, so I think it was good to tie the horse to the entrance. After walking for such a long time, I saw a fence.
“Ah… !”
Marmar’s steps grew faster and faster.
Eventually, Marmar ran past the forest keeper Faroo who was guiding us, so we had to follow him in a hurry in case we missed Marmar.
“Marmar, come with me!”
“comrade! Look at that! It’s a monastery! There really is a monastery! It’s just the way I remembered it!”
Marmar raised her arms and shouted high. A building can be seen over his small shoulder.
The building is three stories high, has a large garden, and is self-sufficient as there are fields, orchards, and wells nearby.
If you look during the day, you can take a closer look. All you can see right now are people carrying torches and bonfires burning here and there.
Soon, people flock to us one by one.
“Faru, what about that?”
“This is, he, Marmar… . Let’s come here with the sisters who used to live together in the monastery. I’m back after a long time. It was late at night, so… , It’s a bit too much to leave it alone… .”
Faro was sweating profusely. I wanted to catch my breath because I had come through a rough forest road, but it seems that it is not necessarily so.
-At this point in time, an outsider… . Tomorrow the baron will come… .
-Imp is the second, and who are the other two… ?
people mumble I was able to grasp the fact that the atmosphere wasn’t welcoming to me and Professor Balan with the sensitive fairy’s sense. Is he being wary of outsiders due to the nature of the closed environment?
That was then.
“What are you all doing? Please go back to your seats.”
– Wow, Manager.
-I’m sorry… .
Someone separated the crowd and approached us. She was wearing a black headband over her head, and even a hard-looking wooden mask on her face.
I don’t know his age, but he’s quite tall. The slender limbs are similar to that of Aira. However, the chestnut-shaped tail fluttering from its waistband is that of an imperfect imp.
Imp… ?
silkygoat was the goat. cry
No, isn’t that too tall for an imp? From what I saw and heard, Imps had to grow up from elementary school to middle school students to maintain their developmental state.
However, the volume seen under the nuns’ clothes made of sticky material is at least mid-twenties. When it comes to simple voluptuousness, it seems that he does not fall behind Professor Balan.
How did this happen?
When I was in doubt, Balan, who was quietly shutting his mouth next to me, said, “Hey… .” he exclaimed slightly.
for a while too.
“Narnar, are you Narnar? The chestnut tail is flying! Right!”
Imp Marmar pretended to know the masked black nun. Waving his tail and hands, he was excited like a puppy that had seen a human in a long time.