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you, me, us, and (4)
“… it’s not New Guk Army.
“Ugh, really?”
We finally collapsed like homemade burgers with toothpicks pulled out.
Ga-in said, ‘I finished the week’s weight!’ Degururu fell down.
After checking her condition, I hurriedly went to the base and checked out Charlemagne and Doria.
Both children survived without a single hair injury.
Next, I rushed to pick up Hyegum and growth.
Shoot aaa! The sound of the wind was fierce and loud.
Perhaps it was because the Crown Prince had turned off the torch a while ago, and the surrounding area was very cool, so it was a bit of a disgrace.
A group of silver grass that looked like a blue beard stood in a circle and danced an ominous dance.
Between the bushes, dim shadows played hide-and-seek.
Hundreds of eyes seemed to be staring at us, so it was dark.
-Uhhh…
-Sarrrrr…
ugh creeps.
“The legend of the salt marshes. We heard it before we came.”
“Yes, it was. Oh my, my waist…”
To my words, Kristel answered, rolling over this way.
Prince Sedric was still watching over the pampas grass.
I stopped Ga-in once and went through the bag.
As I crouched and opened the medicine box for the wound, she rubbed her lips and looked up at me.
I don’t know if it’s a smiling face or a grumpy face.
“I am getting better soon. You can’t even paint it.”
“Nevertheless. Do you have any throbbing bones?”
“Well. Come to think of it, I want to get a massage.”
·······It’s a completely teasing face!
I shut my mouth and she giggled like a naughty girl.
Eyelashes with dewdrops gleamed non-stop in the autumn sunlight.
Glad I didn’t cry anymore, really.
“Is it possible that my good regenerative ability is due to the sickness? You know all about Jesse, right?”
“… it probably is. The only thing I know from reading is ‘Jewelry’.”
“Jewelry? Is that a name? It sounds fine.”
I smiled vaguely and applied the medicine to her chin and forehead.
Ga-in asked with a snort-blind voice.
“I was the protagonist. So, has the technology been given a cool nickname?”
“I don’t know that either. Before coming here, I only knew the title of the novel. A simple storyline… All I did was read it once in a hurry when I got home.”
“no wonder······. You wandered with me Come to think of it, he didn’t seem like someone who knew anything.”
“ha ha ha.”
When I laughed out loud, she laughed out loud.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a pretty face.
“How long have you been here?”
“…a day or three.”
“I’m sorry.”
Instead of answering, I raised the corner of my lips slightly, and Ga-in looked at me like that.
As I was just applying the medicine without saying a word, Eunseo’s voice suddenly swirled in my head.
‘It wouldn’t have gotten to this point if the little bastard just talked to Kristel last week. Is the snout only used for kissing?’
‘Even if I die soon, it’s a conversation. Conversation is the most important thing. If Sekri had talked to him on time, he would have gotten married and had two children.’
That was really close to the truth.
I haven’t talked about everything yet, but since I opened up my heart a little bit, my heart felt lighter.
The reason we turned into hamburgers earlier was the result of the two of us throwing ourselves to protect me.
My friends still thought of me as a friend.
It must have been extremely disturbing and difficult, and although there must have been a mountain of things I wanted to ask, he was waiting for me.
Somehow, my heart was pounding and my hand movements were a mess.
Ga-in, who suddenly started doing packs with medicine, groaned because it was itchy.
“Aren’t you applying too much? This is going to be poison.”
Then he rubbed the medicine he had put on my cheek. 100 million!
“Your Marquis was also scratched. You have to take good care of your face.”
“I’m fine with just one mana.”
“Who is it?”
“Yes? Jeong Eun-seo.”
“·················ogue.”
Ga-in closed her mouth with a puzzled look on her face.
Crumpled, crumbly, the prince who returned to the base just in time looked at us and frowned.
It was almost a look of contempt. I wondered if my posture was too bad, so I quickly shook it off and got up.
It’s good to be a friend, but before he’s a friend, he’s the son of His Majesty the Emperor, our boss.
It shouldn’t be seen as a negligence of work.
“You have come. Is your father hurt too? May I give you some medicine?”
“······ It was difficult to chase with the naked eye. The swamp is deep and the fog is thick.”
He sent his eyes, ‘Do I need something like that?’ and simply turned his head.
Come to think of it, now was not the time to flirt with Christel.
“Oh yeah. You said earlier that they are not the New Guild. Do you have a decisive reason for making that decision?”
I hurriedly asked and handed the sword. The man clicked his chin.
“All of them were wearing half masks.”
“······Huh?”
“Yes?”
Kristel and I were surprised side by side.
We didn’t see the situation at all because it was laid flat on the floor, but the Prince must have witnessed something in the grassy field.
My head was spinning as I recalled the unfamiliar voice from a while ago.
‘What, not the Imperial Army?’
‘It looks like a friendly deserter.’
‘To my lord, he is that man. Still, it will be useful.’
‘Save them and transport them.’
······If you put the conversation together, it was definitely a prize.
Even if it were to treat imperial soldiers and deserters from the new country virtually the same, it was strange to talk about ‘uselessness’.
Usually, it would be more common to take them straight to the brigade or have them summarily disposed of.
The fact that they dared to emphasize the capture and the fact that they wore masks to hide their identities was very suspicious.
I don’t know if it’s camouflage cream, isn’t there any reason for the regular army to hide?
Even if it was just someone’s private soldier.
“And the title ‘Master’.”
At my point, Kristel jumped up to her back. Both cheeks covered in medicine were glistening.
“Right. It is said that the Rock Castle Lab of the Statia family also used that title. Marquis François himself testified.”
“That’s right.”
I immediately nodded.
The explanation I heard in front of the collapsing fortress resounded in my ears like an echo.
‘ Judging by the size of the facility, it was not a one-day or two-day event. The resources seemed plentiful. I also mentioned a person called ‘Master’. There is a clear head and hindsight.’
A tingling sensation ran up my spine. I hurriedly looked back at the little boy.
“Is that the same person as the master over there? Duke Sneijder.”
“…there’s a good chance that will happen.”
His eyes were shining darkly.
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Of course, this was only when our hypothesis was 100% correct.
If the Sneijders who devoured the Statia Plain supported the Penetian royal family, so they were conducting secret biological experiments, and the duke’s black hand was stretched out all the way here.
then······.
This is a pain in the butt. What the hell are you up to during the war?
The duke of the time was Guk-seo’s sister.
Isn’t life just enough to cover up the murderer’s sins?
“Please sit down. This time, we need to plan a plan and move together. If you go after it, you might get caught.”
I grabbed the hem of Prince’s robe. For some reason, the boy gently lowered his body.
It is not acceptable to act alone as before. Catching snakes is also a specification if you can afford it!
– Crumb, Crumb
“I got a few large sheets of paper from the military camp. Here, if you roughly draw and write…”
All kinds of items came out endlessly in the bag.
First, he took out three ballpoint pens and handed them one by one, and the prince tilted his neck sullenly.
I just laughed like a real sadie.
Ga-in already had a look on her face that had a sense of teasing. Don’t do that too much.
“Here, press this and the nib will come down.”
– click
When I pressed the pig-shaped tail, he gave me an interesting look.
“Did you make it with a gemstone nib?”
“········No, that. Well. It’s just something made of iron. A small egg at the end spins and comes out with ink. Light and comfortable.”
“Then it would not be possible to preserve a large amount of ink for a long time. How do you respond to sudden temperature changes?”
“·················ogue.”
yes yes The great 7th grade wizard has won a KO victory over a plastic ballpoint pen!
After I spilled it, I wrote down the letters on a piece of paper.
Krystal, who was lying down on the balladang, chuckled and said, ‘Wow, it’s going to be really fun in the future’.
I’m the same Korean, so I don’t know why I’m the only one getting mad and Ga-in having fun.
“It’s a really shabby product to post to a precious person, but it’s a gift, so please use it gently. If I lose it, I will be scolded.”
“Think about it.”
The prince responded lightly to my words. I hit my forearm with a fist.
Don’t just think!
*
Cardinal Johann Haines sat alone in the high sky.
The shirt and jade coat fluttered freely with a few buttons unbuttoned.
-Whee
His white hair was tangled and fluttering like several birds.
Mint-colored eyes often flashed sharply and then subsided.
But he never came to the fore.
‘Take care of the three guys, and if you eat them, bring them back.’ That was the secret name of Frederic Lister who made him his sword.
She was a man to whom absolute allegiance was sworn.
Although he cannot have my death, he is a benefactor who is willing to give his life.
king of kings.
‘I wonder what’s going on. It must be comfortable for each other that you cover.’
‘··········.’
‘Your son is doing well. Lately, they’ve even been going to Aurelie’s office.’
‘If it’s my next birthday, I’ll even get a title.’ The prince’s jokes were full of friendliness and joy.
John bowed deeply and withdrew.
His only son and lifeline, the child, was growing up with the most precious treatment on the continent.
They laughed and ran around enjoying the love and warmth that poured out day by day.
There are many sleepless nights because I feel guilty for being away from you, but compared to before, life was like a dream.
For a child, it must have been a transition between hell and heaven.
Herit was once a prisoner of Bernard Penetian.
-Wheewoo…
“·················ogue.”
After his son had been given an unparalleled environment, John also had a generally stable day.
However, the story overheard a while ago was an exception.
He almost caused a storm in the middle of the plain.
‘I did jump off the veranda.’
‘Twelfth floor….’
Suddenly, something fell from my palm. The man noticed the bleeding one beat later.
The fingernails that had dug into the flesh were splattering bright red blood.
He gently blew up the wind and bled to the other side.
A sullen haze appeared on the corners of his drooping eyes. He quietly looked over the pampas grass.
‘The Land of Gods and Fairy Tales’, Penetian New Kingdom.
“…a nightmare and a butterfly.”
Then came a soft low sound.
A bizarre legend has been handed down in the Salt Swamp.
It was not unreasonable to see the old people of the Vatican making a fuss.
It was a kind of empty space, located between the Duchy of Sneijder and the Baron Franken.
Although the land is quite large, no one has claimed ownership of this place for a long time.
Even the nomads and mercenaries who wandered around the new country were reluctant to settle here.
Salty water, believed to be seawater from the South Sea, flows into the entire swamp, making it difficult to draw water, and this was the place where the funeral of Baron Francon was held for generations.
– aaah
After that, it became the scene of the baron’s serial killings.
This was hundreds of years ago. Baron Francon had seven husbands in his lifetime.
It was not strictly forbidden by law, and each time he lost his wife and took in a new mate.
According to legend, she had a beauty that anyone would fall in love with at first sight.
In addition, even at the age of sixty, he maintained the same appearance as sixteen, boasting an oriole-like voice and excellent piano playing skills.
The blue and rich hair of the baron drew attention in the white pampas grass field.
-♩♬♪······
When it was socializing season, she invited dozens of men of marriageable age to her classroom.
In front of them, she recites a beautiful poem and flaunts expensive jewelry and dresses.
There were many people who were frightened by the power to resist time and the overwhelming wealth.
Rumors also circulated that the baron was vicious and hated by the gods.
However, there were more people who felt curious and attractive, and young people who were desperate to prove their worth appeared every year.
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One month was enough from the first meeting to the wedding.
‘Uh-huh! Sa, it’s a person! People are dead here!’
And all of them died before their first wedding anniversary.
‘Oh, my God! You’re the baron’s wife!’
‘Oh my gosh!’
When a clean corpse floated in the salt swamp, a passing clown or a merchant found it and reported it.
Most of them were presumed dead.
It was because he was dressed well, there was no trauma, and there was no poison reaction.
There were also testimonies that he saw his father intoxicated. Death has always been that way.
No one knew it was murder.
Until the last seventh husband enters the castle.
-Dulking, quaaang…!
‘You don’t deserve to marry me! This marriage is invalid!’
‘Let go of this!’ The baron, caught in the previous six murders, was eventually dragged out of the castle by her youngest husband.
Some traditions say that the father-in-law was fifteen at the time.
She used evil until the last moment of being dragged to the stake.
And she cursed her husbands, pouring out blood from every hole in her body.
By the time his whole body was wrapped around the stake, the baron had the appearance of an old man.
The old woman opened her eyes and shouted like a scream.
‘My husband must be perfect! Inside and outside, eyes and nose, soul and body, shoulders and waist, heart and pancreas…! All proportions should draw the golden rule!’
‘Nothing can go wrong! If you want me to be your wife, you have to!’
‘You must be as clean as an offering to the Lord…!’
That was the baron’s will.
John narrowed his eyes and tilted his head.
But what does that have to do with the current war?
What were those who wore masks?
‘There are reports of corpses still floating in the swamp.’
The emperor’s voice rang in his ears.
‘Maybe it’s nothing. Only after the military operation of the new kingdom is not.’
Is that really the case?
The man’s gaze shone with a slight anticipation.
Because his master and his disciples always drove special events.