A Stuffed Cheonma in my Head - Chapter 199
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Episode 199. I am the Ice God.
Groan, groan.
The uproar spread.
People were murmuring and pointing at me, and soldiers waiting nearby were hastily moving towards me, cutting through the crowd with their sharp eyes.
Hudmilla looks at me with her frozen, wide eyes.
Her purple eyes were clear and visible from this distance.
Jewels are like that.
It’s a way to shine even when buried in mud.
I told the amethyst buried in the mud.
“Can’t you hear me? I am Hermilla Everett, the spirit of disaster. As the leader of Sherwood, I command you to come out immediately.”
The noise of the people’s murmur grew louder.
-Sherwood? That Sherwood mercenary group?
– Wasn’t it disbanded?
-A spirit who brings disaster?
-I heard that person also has purple hair?
-Seo, no way!
Hurd, as well as her father, looked visibly flustered.
‘Well, what do you think? I have no choice but to come back now, right?’
I met Hudmilla’s gaze as she glared at me, smiling triumphantly.
If you have any complaints, come and join us.
Of course, back to Milestone.
“You idiot! I told you I’d come find you later!”
Hurd shouted.
“Don’t you know how important this is? I have to take over the family line after my father! Otherwise, the succession plan will be tangled! Do you know my situation?”
I responded by shouting too.
“Shut up! I don’t know anything about that!”
“I’m proud of you, you idiot!”
That’s why being smart is a headache.
Since I can see it, I can’t just ignore it.
It becomes complicatedly entangled.
That may be why he ran away from home.
But that’s so.
Is this my job?
Even smart people need to know how to live simply and stupidly sometimes.
A smart person needs a dumb person like me next to him.
You have to learn to cut off all the threads that bind you and just go forward honestly.
I’ll cut the spider webs for you.
Because that’s a colleague.
For Hurd, the web was his family.
Look at that guy’s face.
The face of the guy who was handed that thing that looked like a pole wasn’t very bright.
It’s so gloomy, like dark clouds are gathering.
It’s a face I’ve never seen before.
He was a guy who used to laugh out loud and throw away his bowl with a bright smile.
Where did that sharp tone and confident demeanor go?
Hudmilla Everett wasn’t the type of guy who would squirm like this.
That wasn’t Hudmilla Richielogie, that wasn’t Hudmilla Everett.
Hudmilla Riccitiello protested to me.
“I told you I was going out to play after I finished! Why are you doing that?!”
I screamed.
“What kind of playground is Sherwood? What do you come here to play? Is Sherwood easy?”
“no…….”
“Shut up! I don’t want Hudmilla Richie! I want Hudmilla Everett!”
He reached out and pointed at Hudmilla.
Everett is on the verge of being irreversibly transformed into a complete Richie.
He shot his intense gaze like a ray of light into her purple eyes.
“You. Don’t even think about stepping on the ground. If you’re going to come over, come over with certainty.”
“… … !”
“Sherwood wants Hudmilla Everett. What’s the answer?”
Hudmilla’s eyes shook.
She opened her mouth hesitantly.
“I am…….”
“Shut up! No matter what you say, I’m going to take you. If you want to resist, fight back! I’m going to take you by force!”
Hurd looked at me blankly, speechless.
I met her gaze with my arms crossed, then smiled, showing my teeth.
This is my way, spirit master.
Cheonma was originally an extremely arrogant dictator.
[be right.]
Cheonma smiled faintly with a satisfied look on his face.
Ssassak!
Shushuruta landed next to me with the sound of the wind rustling the leaves.
Now, he asks in a calm tone, as if he isn’t that surprised anymore.
“Why are you doing that?”
“What can I do? This is how the world is.”
“… … ?”
“All sorts of unexpected things happen when recruiting new members. It’s something you have to deal with.”
“I guess you didn’t expect it either.”
“It’s sharp.”
I’m angry, but I can’t deny it.
Is it because we’ve been together for so long?
Before I knew it, he was the guy who figured out my impulsive personality.
Shushuruta sighed.
“… … I think there might have been a way to handle this a little more quietly.”
“You can’t always insist on the best way.”
“… … Strangely enough, that’s true.”
“I want to go up too!”
Shushuruta asked, pulling Linda up onto the carriage as she groaned.
“What’s the plan?”
“Will it be there?”
“also.”
“Actually, there is. Roughly speaking.”
I explained as I stood on the carriage, looking at the soldiers who were gathering here, pushing through the crowds.
“There are many civilians. We shouldn’t spread poison, and assassination is out of the question.”
“If so?”
“That means you two have nothing to do. I’ll quickly kidnap Hurd and escape, so you two go outside the city first. Let’s meet outside.”
“i get it.”
Shushuruta, who understood my plan at once, spoke to Linda, who had managed to climb up with the garland tower on her head.
“Linda, get on board.”
“Wow!”
fault!
Shushuruta kicked the carriage away and soared into the air.
“Woooooooooooooo!”
Linda’s strange screams dragged on.
At the same time, the garland on the boy’s head was blown away by the violent movement, causing flower petals to scatter.
“Come out!”
“Arrest that guy!”
The soldiers had already come close.
That meant the wall of people that had been slowing their approach was now useless.
Sling-
Under the scattering flower petals, I took out my half-sword and pointed it at Hurd.
The fluttering red petals brushed past each other’s gaze.
Hwaruk-
Blue flames shot out from the half-sword.
He swung his sword in the air.
The red petals that were scattered before my eyes turned blue.
Screams erupted and people retreated in panic.
I aimed my blue-blazing half-sword at the round purple eyes.
I’ll pick you up now.
* * *
Hudmilla stared blankly at Ashvan, who was on top of the carriage, far away.
“… … What is that idiot going to do?”
He drew his sword.
It was a silver sword broken in half. The blade sparkled and stood out even from afar.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to become even darker.
Blue flames shot out from his half-sword.
It stretched out and soon became a complete sword.
As he swung his sword, the fluttering red flower petals turned blue.
“… … !”
Hudmilla opened her eyes wide.
“… …Come?”
His words were not a lie.
That idiot who couldn’t even feel mana was able to create such a thick aura in just half a year.
If this isn’t a miracle, then what is?
“ah…….”
Why? Hudmilla felt like she was about to cry.
Soon, soldiers from the Liciettiello family surrounded the carriage.
Among them, the knight who seemed to be the leader pointed his sword at him.
“Come down!”
Ashvan smiled, revealing his teeth.
His sparkling eyes were filled with a gentle madness.
“Okay.”
Ashvan jumped up, leaping over the knight who was aiming his sword at him and falling into the middle of the soldiers.
Then, without giving me time to move, I swung my sword in a circular motion.
Kagagaga River!
As the blue flames flashed, the swords of the surrounding soldiers were all split apart at once.
Shock filled the soldiers’ eyes.
Why is the aura this dark?
The knight in the lead quickly approached Ashvan with his sword raised in flames and gave an order.
“Those who have lost their weapons, switch with the person behind you! Don’t let your guard down! The opponent is an Aura user!”
Before they could even regroup, Ashvan, who had incapacitated the soldiers in an instant, stepped on the spear with a thud, thinking about the time he would fight the Knight of the Cold.
Tsk tsk tsk
From there, white ice stretched out like an ice rink.
‘this.’
Ashvan clicks his tongue inwardly.
Because it was lacking in many ways compared to the severe cold.
The bitter cold froze the entire area in the blink of an eye, and the ice was so thick it buried your ankles, effectively blocking your movements.
His own was slow and thin compared to that.
So, while it didn’t tie down the soldiers surrounding him, it had another effect.
“Huh!”
“Hey!”
Kkudangtang!
Soldiers began to fall down in an instant on the slippery ice that had formed.
“oh?”
Although tying the feet failed, Ashvan was delighted with the unexpected effect.
“I rather like it.”
Anyway, they are Hudmilla’s soldiers.
I didn’t mean to hurt you.
It was enough to just disable it.
“Hehehe!”
Ashvane glided across the ice.
“Stop it!”
“Eww! What is this!”
“Don’t hold on!”
Because of this, soldiers often stumbled and fell while trying to stop him.
It was in some ways spectacular to see from a distance.
Waves of soldiers falling down one after another.
The red-eyed swordsman leisurely slides away, leaving them behind.
It was as if I was riding a silver wave of armored soldiers.
Ashvan spread the ice even wider and advanced towards Hudmilla.
“I am the Ice God!”
Hudmilla looked at Ashvan with a bewildered face.
“… …What are you doing, that crazy guy.”
Ashvan was approaching at a fast pace, knocking back the soldiers and knights who were rushing towards him.
The opponent was falling here and there, unable to properly exchange swords with Ashvan due to the slippery ice.
Count Licittiello, Hudmilla’s father, who had been watching the scene from the side, called her.
“Hey, who is that guy?”
He too had an expression of bewilderment, just like Hudmilla.
Hudmilla opened her mouth for a moment and then formed an answer.
I felt somehow embarrassed.
“He’s my colleague, Father.”
“……so.”
Count Liccitiello looked at him with deepened eyes as he approached, bravely striking down his knights and soldiers.
He was approaching them, easily subduing them, such as by tripping them or breaking their swords, even though he could have harmed them.
I also heard about an incident where they broke down the wall and invaded.
There were reports that soldiers who were thought to have died from poisoning woke up several dozen minutes later looking completely fine.
“… … .”
Count Ricciello looked at his fidgeting daughter.
“Hud.”
“yes?”
“What do you want to do?”
Hudmilla pursed her lips.
She looked at Count Richitiello, then at Ashvan, who was approaching her like an ice god.
“I am…….”
Looking at Hudmilla’s face, the count could guess her mind without even hearing the answer.
I was just happy that my beloved daughter was back.
I am grateful that you grew up so well and strong even though it must have been very difficult.
But I didn’t really look closely into what was going on in her mind.
I just thought she felt happy like me.
No, that’s what you wanted to believe.
‘… … This idiot.’
Now I see that her face is covered in dark shadows.
When I looked at the red-eyed swordsman, the shadow seemed to lift slightly.
My worries faded and a smile appeared on my lips.
Suddenly the Count realized that he had never seen her truly smile since he had come here.
What about the succession of the family and how the eldest daughter inherits the family?
“Go.”
“yes?”
“Your colleague came all the way here to find you, how can you pretend not to know?”
“But father. The family… … .”
The count smiled brightly.
“That’s not something you have to worry about.”
“yes?”
“You’re not Hudmilla Riccitiello, you’re Hudmilla Everett.”
“… … !”
Hudmilla’s eyes grew wide.
The count declared in a solemn tone.
“As of today, I hereby expel Herdmilla Liciettiello from the House. She is no longer Liciettiello, and has no further use of that name.”
“… … !”
“The reason is… overwork. Yes, I was carrying too much. A burden that didn’t fit me.”
The count smiled gently.
“Don’t worry. Are you ignoring Richitiello? Richitiello won’t collapse without you. It was just my greed to produce a good head of household.”
“But father.”
“Go.”
Don’t forget about today’s work.
At this time, Ashvan had reached right in front.
“My lord!”
“Get back!”
The knights immediately stood in front of them.
The count spoke quietly.
“Get out.”
“yes?”
“I told you to step down.”
The knights reluctantly opened the way, in a quiet but firm tone.
“Ice God appears!”
Ashvan, who had slid right in front of him, lifted Hudmilla up and looked at the Count.
“I will take your daughter.”
The count smiled brightly.
“Please take care of me.”
And then he just slid to the other side.
Other soldiers followed suit.
“Catch him!”
“I caught Lord Soyoung!”
The Count watched them pursue Ashvan without bothering to stop them.
“father!”
The Count muttered softly, watching her swaying purple hair drift away.
“Fly high, my little bird.”
Your family was a cage to you.
I’m sorry I noticed it so late.
“As always.”
The Thousand Horses Are Stuffed in My Head, Episode 200