Chapter 16. The eagle is medicine. (6)
After going downstairs, I opened the door again.
“Huh, huh. Oh my gosh, I’m dying.”
Philip had barely succeeded in getting Jonas to sit on the chair.
Sweat poured down his wrinkled forehead. He looked as if he had been running vigorously for a moment.
“Dodoryun? Where did you go….”
Philip’s mouth opened when he saw that I had returned.
“What about that rope….”
“What are you doing?”
What I got from downstairs was a very thick rope.
“What would you use a rope for? You wouldn’t know it if you looked at it, right?”
He giggled and threw the rope to Philip.
“Tie it up.”
“Yes? What, what….”
“What, who should I say?”
Instead of answering, he pointed at the other person with his chin. Philip was astonished when he saw the direction my chin was facing.
“Huh? You want me to tie up Lord Jonas?”
“Uh. Tie it tightly to the head of the bed there.”
He frowned, holding his nose.
“I don’t want to go near that kid because he stinks. So you do it.”
“But I dare you, Mr. Knight….”
“I brought you some scented candles, but now you’re acting pretentious.”
Philip’s face turned red as he was openly sarcastic.
“And now he’s at a level that would be embarrassing to even be considered a knight, so do it quickly.”
Instead of urging him further, he sat down on the chair. She sat down with one leg crossed and began to look at her Philip.
“……Ugh.”
Philip groaned as he picked up the rope. And then he started to tie Jonas up, crying and eating mustard.
After a while.
“Oh, that’s pretty cool.”
I clapped my hands excitedly.
“Where did you learn how to tie rope? Your skills are top-notch.”
Philip had talent in unexpected places. The talent of tying a knot so tightly that even an elephant cannot break it.
He smiled and gestured with satisfaction.
“Wake me up now.”
“yes?”
“One more time with that stupid ‘yes?’ “If you scream, I’ll stick a rope in your mouth.”
Instead of saying it again, he scolded me fiercely. Philip swallowed his saliva and turned his body.
“Lord Jonas, Lord Jonas!”
Jonas opened his eyes only after Philip had shaken and hit him for a while and made a fuss.
“Uh, uh….”
In a moment, his forehead swelled black in the middle. Even if there was one more bone in there, I would have believed it.
“I’m dizzy….”
Wow, I’m going to feel dizzy. My honey chestnuts are honey chestnuts too, but after drinking so much alcohol, if his head doesn’t hurt, he’s probably already dead.
“why me…….”
Jonas, who was slowly blinking, found me.
“Abel Kindreal!”
I tried to jump up from my seat, but
“Wook!”
The body tightly bound by the rope betrayed his will.
“what’s this?!”
Jonas then realized that his body was tightly tied to the rope and became furious.
“What are you doing?! Can’t you solve it right now?!”
He ran wild even though his entire body was tied up. He almost wondered if the bed would break if he did that.
“Abel Kindreal! Take this away now!”
“…….”
“How dare you treat Knight Obest this way? Even if you are the lord’s son, you cannot tolerate such insults!”
His eyes were burning fiercely with the alcohol that had not yet disappeared. Very hot, lively.
He couldn’t spot Philip, who was standing far away, and only directed his anger at me.
“Did you think it would be okay to treat me, a knight of the Ovest Knights, that way? If Captain Diego found out about this, he would be amazed!”
Apparently, in Jonas’ mind, I had become an enemy of the world.
Well, I kept making him follow me like I was training a mutt. After being treated so rudely at the entrance to the imperial palace, how could one not harbor resentment?
“Oh, really?”
Smiling, he got up from the chair and walked towards Jonas.
“Abel Kindreal! Now….”
Jonas’ mouth was moving with spit splattering,
“omg!”
The moment my hand reached my forehead, it stopped.
Even while I was completely drunk, I seemed to remember the hand that mercilessly struck my forehead.
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“Now, wait a minute! Just a minute!”
Jonas was so startled that he leaned back.
“I’m sure you haven’t made it yet. Judging by how short you speak.”
My middle finger and thumb came together to form a circle.
earth!
Jonas’ face was thrown back.
“Ugh!”
I would have wanted to grab my forehead right away, but even that was impossible because my arms were tied tightly.
“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu….”
Jonas gritted his teeth and endured the pain. There were already tears in the corners of his eyes.
“Do you think it’s still bearable?”
He grinned and brought his hand back. She brought her middle finger and thumb together to form a circle and shook it slowly.
“It’s okay. I have plenty of time.”
“Now, wait a minute. Tell me now….”
“After a few more hits, you’ll definitely come to your senses.”
Taaang!
“Aaaah!”
Jonas let out a piercing scream. In an instant, blood rushed to his face.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu….”
His wrinkled face gave us a rough idea of the extent of the pain on his forehead.
‘It will feel like your head is splitting open.’
As a result of practicing with the leader of a bandit group, I learned a technique that would cause the most pain to my opponent.
Use a snap of the wrist, but focus your strength on the hardest part and strike at once.
Now my Takbam has reached the level of art.
‘If I practice a little more, I’ll be able to kill someone with this, right?’
While I was thinking this, Jonas was trying not to shed tears.
“Tsk…….”
His neck trembled wildly. Chimi was an intense gesture to hold back anger and pain.
I smiled at him.
“Who am I?”
Jonas gritted his teeth and glared at me. The resentment and resentment that had accumulated over the years were seething in the eyes.
“I’ll ask you again. Who am I in front of you?”
“…….”
“I didn’t get hit in the mouth, so why can’t I speak?”
He giggled and slowly brought his hand to his mouth.
“Tsk!”
Jonas twisted his face, but it was no use. He placed his hand close to his mouth and maintained a certain distance.
“I asked, huh?”
As if it was my last chance, my voice became cold.
“Jonas Klein.”
As if frost had set in, the air around me froze along with my heart. Jonas held his breath, forgetting the pain in his forehead.
“……This is Abel Ovest, Lord Kindreal.”
Finally, a new, calm voice came out of his lips. At the same time, Jonas must have painfully realized the reality.
“……I’m sorry, Master.”
That what is in front of me now is the son of the lord I serve. No matter how angry or upset you are, there is a line that must not be crossed.
“I was drunk so… I made a mistake. I thought it was a dream.”
“I guess you wanted to beat me up so much, even in your dreams?”
“……no.”
Jonas’ shoulders trembled with shame and anger as he reluctantly answered.
“Hmm.”
I guess I’ll leave the teasing at this point.
When I slowly withdrew my hand, Jonas sighed in relief.
“But this is-”
He was about to say something, but as soon as my finger moved, he reflexively stopped his mouth.
“What is this?”
“Oh, no. It’s nothing. Please speak in peace.”
After all, there is no business in front of each other.
The only thing that could bring down even the proud knight and the infamous bandit leader was utter violence.
“Yes. You probably have a lot of questions.”
I pulled out an empty chair and sat down in front of Jonas. Jonas nodded enthusiastically.
“Yes, please answer this first. How….”
“Who gave you the answer?”
After turning Jonas into a mute, he motioned to Philip.
“Come this way.”
Philip hesitated, but when I clicked my tongue low, he came running towards me.
“you……!”
Jonas was shocked when he finally recognized Philip.
“Deacon, could it be that you…,”
Philip averted his gaze with an expression of regret. Jonas was shocked to see him like that.
“It wasn’t enough that you stabbed me in the back at the estate, but you came all the way here and irritated someone!”
“I’m sorry. But I can’t help it…”
“What is the situation, because I am your butler-!”
“Stop, stop.”
I waved my hand to stop the two people from arguing.
“We should go together, but don’t fight already.”
“Huh? What is that….”
Ignoring Jonas’ question, he gestured to Philip.
“Bring paper and pen.”
“Yes, master.”
Philip immediately got what I said and put it down in front of the desk. And he waited next to me for the next order to be given.
It felt exactly like when I was working in Obest’s office.
“Heh, heh. Heh heh.”
Jonas looked at us getting along so well and laughed as if he was shocked.
“Whose butler is this…?”
First, I dipped the pen into the ink bottle.
“Let’s see… how should I start?”
After licking my lips once, I started writing down in single strokes on a piece of paper.
[To my father. Have you been at peace so far?
It’s been a while since I left the estate holding on to my broken arm for the sake of my father who was busy with construction… … hmm? How long has it been?]
For a while, the only sound in the room was the sound of a pen moving back and forth across paper.
“Hey, master.”
Suddenly, Jonas spoke in a depressed voice.
“Can you please untie this rope….”
“Just shut up.”
“……yes.”
I almost finished writing the letter, so I glanced through it one last time.
[…] … So, I think I will be able to tell you some good news soon. Please check in the official notice coming soon.]
“Hmm, I guess I should use that too.”
Finally, I dipped the pen in ink and quickly scribbled.
[P.s. It was quite fun to make fun of Lord Carlo.]
“good.”
I folded the letter, put it in an envelope, and handed it to Philip.
“Take it to your father.”
Philip made a puzzled face but politely accepted the letter with both hands.
“What a letter…”
He smiled darkly at Philip.
“Father gave me the letter first, so isn’t it a child’s duty to reply?”
Philip gently wiped the cold sweat from his face.
“Yes, yes… I understand, master.”
As he was putting the letter in his arms, he suddenly stopped.
“Wait a minute, what you just said… does that mean you’re not going with me?”
“okay.”
“What do you mean by that?”
An absurd question came out of Jonas. He completely ignored Jonas and spoke to Philip.
“Return to the territory with Jonas.”
“Yes? But….”
“But go to sleep. Don’t go alone and get robbed by thieves.”
After I finished speaking, Philip lowered his face in shame. I shifted my gaze from Philip to Jonas, who looked like he had a lot to say.
“Same goes for you. There’s nothing to do if you stay here anyway, right? The meeting is over.”
Jonas’s face made me burst into tears and anger again.
“That’s what you said….”
“Stop talking nonsense. Will anything change if you keep blaming me?”
“…….”
“Your mission has already failed, so it would be better to think about incurring your father’s anger as little as possible.”
He added, tapping his head.
“If you’re going to use your head, use it there.”
I quickly got up from the chair and prepared to leave. Philip stood up hesitantly.
“Are you leaving already?”
“I’m busy. My head hurts from the smell coming from someone’s body.”
“Like you said, the meeting is over. What are you doing in the capital?”
“Do you want to?”
I giggled and turned around.
“I have a lot of work to do.”
I grabbed the inn room doorknob, turned it, and glanced behind me.
“Oh.”
I tapped the money bag in my chest and it made a jingling sound.
“I’ll tell your daughter the good news.”
“-!”
Philip’s face, who was standing blankly, turned pale.
“Do, do-ryeon-”
thud.
As soon as the door was closed, Philip’s urgent voice cut off.
‘This would be a fantastic combination.’
I shrugged my shoulders and walked out of the inn.
fantasy,
