A Stuffed Cheonma in my Head - Chapter 254



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Episode 254. The most dazzling light is the light in the darkness.

Dauphin explained about the second S-class demon.

Because he speaks so well, it came across so clearly that I could see it just by listening.

The second S-class demon was a very ferocious guy, unlike the calm and gentlemanly Snowman.

In a word, it was a white dragon.

Yeah, dragon.

That legendary monster that was said to have gone extinct long ago.

The entity appeared to have been born from ice.

It was characterized by wings and a body that seemed to be covered in blue and white ice, and a horn that grew on top of its head like a crown.

So, if Snowman is the king of the demons, then this person is the queen.

However, it had a flaw: it resembled a dragon, but was not the legendary dragon.

For some reason, it can’t fly because it only has one wing, so it attacks by flapping its wing.

Every time it flaps its wings, a terrible cold wind blows.

This cannot be anything but a blessing.

If I could really fly, an unprecedented disaster would have occurred.

A flying S-class special entity!

If you go straight through the barrier to Milgad, the capital of the Kingdom of Maia, Maia will be on the path to destruction.

The size is approximately 30 meters.

However, it is said that it resembled a dragon in appearance, shot ice breath from its mouth, and had a violent personality that caused chaos.

The seriousness of the situation was understood when I saw Dauphin talking about how the place would have been a cemetery if it weren’t for Hudmilla’s timely arrival.

Well, judging from the way he’s joking around like that, it doesn’t seem like it got to a really serious point.

If it was really serious, you wouldn’t have acted like that.

It must have been making a sound like it was being cut or broken somewhere.

I guess I should be thankful.

After finishing his brief explanation, Dauphin glanced around the room, then looked at the Duke and spoke in a somewhat subdued voice.

“Your Majesty, I guarantee it. If that guy gets here, the barrier will collapse.”

“hmm.”

It was a serious tone, not typical of the Dauphin.

‘There are two S-class demons… … .’

I never expected that two special entities of this level would appear at the same time.

When I heard the news from Dauphin, who had come flying in on the spirit of Hudmilla, I felt dizzy.

The peacock must be doing the same now.

The drooling duke sighed, covered his forehead, and finally ended the meeting.

“… … Yes, you’ve had a hard time. I’ll discuss future plans with the others. You can go and rest for now.”

“Your Highness.”

The Duke of Elsevier looked at me with his temples pressed against his hands.

“Don’t tell me there’s another one.”

“That’s not true.”

“… … At least that’s fortunate.”

The peacock took a deep breath and asked.

“Is there anything else to report?”

“no.”

“Then why.”

Why?

Because it is necessary to make sure that the ties are tied and broken.

“Is the reconnaissance mission you commissioned from our Sherwood Mercenaries over?”

The peacock nodded.

“Yes. You did a good job. The reconnaissance mission is over. From tomorrow onwards, you don’t have to go beyond the barrier.”

Our scouts cheered without realizing it, but then quietly sat back down under the duke’s murderous gaze as if asking, “Are you cheering now?”

I took out the request form and handed it to the Duke, urging him to sign it.

“Here, please sign.”

Even if two S-class special entities appear, you have to do what you have to do.

The duke stared blankly at the request I had handed him, then looked at me.

It was a look as if one was looking at a strange creature.

“… … You are very thorough in this regard.”

“I don’t really want to do that either. I have the heavy title of captain.”

I got an autograph from the Duke, receiving a curious look from Scarlett.

“Here it is.”

“Thank you. Clean and hot work. It was the Sherwood Mercenaries. Please come back anytime.”

“… … .”

“It’s like a fixed comment. Don’t worry about it.”

I received a thumbs up from our finance manager, Hudmilla, as I returned the request.

This is how capable a mercenary leader I am.

Cheonma added his praise in a tone that suggested it was funny.

[I am truly proud of you, my disciple.]

Look at this.

The sea that even the heavenly horse acknowledges.

[Why can’t a guy like that light a fire with snow branches?]

“… … .”

[I still can’t figure out that simple thing. Tsk tsk… ]

I tried to ignore Cheonma’s nagging and then said the most important thing.

“And your highness. As for the reward for the request you mentioned… … .”

The moment I started talking, I caught sight of Sorou’s eyes, who was sitting across from me with a cold expression, flashing fiercely.

“… … Please keep it and give it to me after the situation is over.”

Sorou’s sparkling blue eyes quickly dimmed and lost their light.

In a situation where we don’t know when the third wave will hit, drinking heavily is no different from committing suicide.

Even if we are mercenaries who live without any worries, that’s not true.

Moreover, how can you properly savor it when you are anxious and not knowing when they will invade?

The drinking environment is also important.

This was after I had persuaded Sorou before coming, citing the relevant reason.

Even Sorou, who is serious about alcohol, reluctantly agreed.

So that’s why he’s just sitting there.

[It seems like black energy is pouring out of the eyes.]

… … Of course, there are cold sparks flying from my eyes.

Perhaps it was a silent warning that it wouldn’t be fun if he played pranks behind her back like Dauphin had done.

The peacock looked back and forth between me and Sorou for a moment and then nodded.

“Okay, I understand. I’ll make sure to tell you later.”

“Then we will go now.”

The Sherwood guys, led by me, rose from their seats one after another.

It was funny to see him running away from a boring conference room.

‘This is Sherwood.’

It’s not Sherwood.

Outside, people say that Sherwood is the strongest mercenary group that there will ever be, and that they are great.

This is the essence of Sherwood.

They seem like people who don’t have any sense of humor.

These guys will never be wise again.

I left the room after making sure that the Duke and Scarlett were still standing firm as if they had something to say separately.

I thought it was important to talk about so I closed the door behind me.

Click.

* * *

Click.

The door closed, and silence filled the room.

The only sound in the room was the crackling of the fireplace.

Scarlett enjoyed the silence for a moment, then shook her glass of warm wine gently and opened her mouth.

“You’re amazing. You’ve grown a lot, haven’t you?”

The Duke raised the glass to his lips and replied.

“I don’t know that guy.”

“Really? I remember coming here a few times before.”

“It seems like it wasn’t noticed.”

“Now?”

“… … It stands out. Like blood sprinkled on a snow field.”

Blood sprinkled on a white snow field.

Scarlett laughed, thinking that it seemed like a fitting metaphor.

“So, what do you think?”

The peacock looked at the wine in his glass.

It was as red as the bastard’s eyes.

“Like all Sherwood guys, he seems a bit crazy.”

“Same, but?”

“Your abilities are outstanding.”

Scarlett smiled silently.

“He has the charisma to lead those unruly guys. He’s surprisingly humane and takes good care of people.”

The Duke thought back to Ashvan talking about the warlock Adrian.

If it weren’t for him, Adrian wouldn’t have been active on the front lines during the second wave, and there would have been no support for him.

“… … and also have an eye for people.”

“Our Ashvan is a deep child.”

The Duke continued his praise.

“He uses a mysterious power that I cannot identify. It’s strong. I can’t even imagine how many large demons he’s killed.”

Scarlett looked at the duke quietly, as if she found him curious.

The Duke was not a man of many words, and he was certainly not one to lavish praise on others.

“You were very active in the second wave. Thanks to you, we were able to block it with minimal damage. I heard that Linda was also brought by that guy.”

“Yes.”

“It’s rare for someone to look me straight in the eye and speak confidently… Did you see him insist on getting me to sign the request form earlier?”

It’s as if they’re going to do whatever they want, regardless of whether the opponent is a northern king or a back-alley thug.

Scarlett smiled.

“I saw it.”

“He’s a man who knows how to tie a knot and break a relationship. He also has a refreshing personality. It’s been a while since I’ve seen such a manly guy in the South.”

“So?”

The Duke shook his glass in silence for a moment, then opened his mouth in a blunt tone.

“Guston is a worthy candidate to take charge of.”

Scarlett smiled brightly as if she had heard a compliment.

There are only a handful of people who have received the recognition of the Duke of Elsevier, the great king of the North.

However, Ashvan had won his recognition in a short period of time.

‘Of course, I don’t think the guy will care much.’

Scarlett chuckled as she saw Ashvan speaking nonchalantly, “The Duke approves? So? Are you going to give me money?”

“… … .”

The Duke looked at her for a moment and then got to the main point.

“So, what did the Red Witch need that she came in person?”

“It’s nothing special. I just need some magic stones.”

“hearthstone?”

“Yes, Maseok. As luck would have it, there are two suitable properties that have come up for sale?”

The duke chuckled as he looked at her, who was holding up two fingers.

“Do you need two?”

Scarlett folded one finger.

“No, just one.”

“What are you going to use it for?”

“I need it for research.”

The peacock nodded.

“Do as you wish. It’s cheap to use one S-class magic stone to move the Red Witch.”

“Is that so?”

“I know it’s a bit odd to say this right after you get here, but could you check the barriers for me? It’s urgent.”

“Yes, well. It’s not that difficult.”

The peacock rose.

“egg plant.”

Scarlett said, still sitting, swirling her glass.

“Just drink this.”

“… … .”

The Duke gazed blankly at the Red Witch, who was leisurely sipping her wine while still standing.

Scarlett licked her lips and stood up after finishing her glass.

“Let’s go.”

* * *

Thud! Thud!

“Oh my! Little brother! Little brother! Are you trying to kill me?”

“Shut up. You traitor to the Suicide Squad. Be thankful I don’t whip you.”

“Ugh. Ugh. Hearts, Sorrow, why you guys.”

“Just. It’s fun.”

“Come to think of it, I think I hit you less hard that time.”

Rest is also one of the important things.

In preparation for the final battle, it is just as important to adjust your condition and rest your body and mind as it is to train.

For that reason, the mission must have been completed successfully. All the Sherwood guys must have gathered.

I decided to take it easy and rest today.

Let’s take it easy today and think about tomorrow tomorrow.

Anyway, they didn’t seem like they were going to attack right away.

I tilted my glass and asked Shushuruta, whom I hadn’t seen in a long time.

“Mary?”

“I’m guarding the hideout. I can’t bring you here in danger.”

“Well done.”

Then, when I put my hand on the guy’s head, for some reason he doesn’t slap my hand away.

However, he just looked at my hand with an expression on his face as if he was seriously contemplating whether or not he should throw it away, and he was trembling.

… … What on earth is this thieving cat thinking?

“Hoo-”

Just then, Hurd came up to the table, breathing heavily.

I asked her as I watched her emptying her glass in gulps.

“Do you feel better?”

“Kuuuuu- I feel like I can finally live.”

Shushuruta sat there, looking up at her blankly, as if she was unfamiliar with this violent sight.

Well, in the hideout, he would mostly just quietly do his work.

Hurd looked at me, wiping the alcohol from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

“So, is our captain doing well?”

“Of course. Did you see it earlier? I got the Duke to sign off on it.”

“I saw it. It was sturdy.”

“Haha. It’s me.”

“So, what is the reward the Duke promised?”

When I revealed his identity, Hudmilla’s eyes widened.

“… … Really? The Duke said he would give it to you?”

I snickered as I gently stroked Miho, who was lying on the table and yawning.

Every time you touch his head, his pointy ears fall back.

“Of course. Because I am the leader of your group. You can be proud.”

“Oh… This is a bit of a confession, isn’t it? You’re fulfilling the unfulfilled desire of the suicide squad. Ashvan, do you want to be the leader of the suicide squad too?”

“From the leader of the mercenary group to the captain of the suicide squad. I’m so busy.”

I laughed and giggled.

Shushuruta, who was in the middle, tilted his head.

“Is it that precious?”

“Then. It has a value that cannot be converted into money.”

“Hmm… I don’t understand. By the way, where did Schmidt and Linda go? I thought they were here just a moment ago.”

“It’s obvious. He must have gone to get his blood drawn.”

“Masu blood? Why the Masu blood.”

“I’m researching poison.”

The sound of beatings stopped, and Hartz came over with a relieved expression and sat down on the table.

“It’s refreshing.”

He nodded.

“As long as it’s cool, that’s fine.”

Looking back, I saw Dauphin lying in a corner of the inn, half dead.

Judging from the way it was twitching, it seems fortunately it didn’t die.

I raised my glass and proposed a toast.

“Come on, let’s drink today. Don’t get drunk.”

Sorrow snorted.

“Can you get drunk on a beer like this?”

Hurd scolded Sorrow for that.

“Be sure to add the footnote. Shut up and go to sleep.”

“okay.”

We clinked our glasses and exchanged smiles.

“For the eternal glory of Sherwood!”

“For!”

Things were heading towards the worst, to the point where it was no shame to call it the worst monster wave ever.

The appearance of a S-class demon that I had never expected.

Not one, but two.

But along with despair came hope.

Just looking at it, you can tell that the sturdy Sherwood members have gathered together at the right time.

The brightest light is the light in the darkness.

Sherwood.

Now all that’s left to do is shine brightly.

The Thousand Horses Are Stuffed in My Head Episode 255