Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1221



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Episode 1221. Can I see this as a hand of reconciliation that Count Lagoa is extending to me?

Elio recalled the women’s argument during lunch.

just as expected!

“Mr. Scott’s wife said something harsh to Mr. Jeter’s wife… … Mr. Jeter said something… … . “It turned into a fight between men.”

“Who won?”

Transport manager Leon Toros could not hide his embarrassment at the adventurer’s words.

That’s because it wasn’t the sound that would come from the mouth of the person who caused the fight.

But are you more interested in winning or losing than feeling guilty?

Certainly, the mental world of great nobles was very different from that of ordinary people.

“Mr. Jeter got hit hard. “If the guards hadn’t stopped him, he would have been broken in one place.”

“They say it’s because he was a person who only did research. He also needs to work on his stamina. Do things in the world happen only through your head? So what do you do?”

“How can you do it?”

Leon Thoros glanced at the adventurer.

I don’t know why you’re asking that because it’s enough to fight, but what else is left?

“You could take revenge or report it to the security forces.”

“It doesn’t get that far unless a special problem arises. People like me sometimes mediate to prevent such things from happening. Fortunately, this time both Jeter and Scott decided to let it go. So, speaking of which… … .”

Leon Toros trailed off as he looked at the adventurer.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Didn’t all of this happen when the adventurer taught swordsmanship to Mr. Jeter’s daughter? Even if it’s just for the remaining two or three days, teach… … .”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Yes, if we continue, there might be another fight between Mr. Scott and Mr. Jeter. “If conflict is not visible, it may subside.”

“Well, that makes sense.”

“thank you.”

Leon Thoros bowed his head.

But you have to listen to what people say until the end.

This is especially true for people like Elio who live without caring about what others think.

“It makes sense, but we can’t stop teaching because of something like that.”

Elio didn’t have much time either.

When we arrive at the Principality of Fatima, we have to separate, so it will be twenty days at most.

But you can’t teach your students just because of women’s fighting?

That was something the dog would laugh at.

“Oh, yeah… … .”

Leon Toros did not dare express opposition.

A great nobleman is like a sleeping lion.

It might have been better for him to enjoy the fun of training disciples like he does now.

If a great noble goes astray because he is bored, it would be a disaster.

After a while, Elio entered the room and Fabian made a fuss.

“Lord Lagoa! Do you know what happened in the afternoon?”

“I heard Mr. Jeter got beat up.”

“uh? Did you hear from the guards?”

“The transportation manager told me.”

“Kkkkkk! There was no such uproar. “It was like watching the Battle of Glaches Fortress.”

“Tsk tsk! “Just exaggerate to the extent possible.”

“It’s so salty. That snout sword master incited the noble wives. “To the extent that Mr. Jeter, who was worse off, even cursed.”

“Did you swear?”

“It was chaos itself. The woman’s husband immediately punched Mr. Jeter, and from then on, the two started fighting. “If the guards hadn’t stopped him, Mr. Jeter would have been beaten to death.”

“That’s right, you’re dying? “The transport manager said it was probably broken in one place?”

“It was much worse than that. He beat me like I was going to kill him. “Isn’t it scary to see someone who used to be polite roll their eyes?”

“It’s no big deal.”

“Well, hearing the women whispering, I guess it was worth it.”

“why?”

“The disgraced woman’s family is a successful self-author in the Principality of Fatima. Her husband is a mediocre male writer. So she lived with a woman like her master, but she swore at her, so she exploded.”

“What is Mr. Jeter’s condition?”

“The nose was bleeding, but it didn’t seem to be torn or broken.”

“By the way, why are you so interested in other people’s business? “I can’t even teach my students because I’m afraid of backbiting.”

“There’s nothing to worry about, right? “I sit all day, so I have no choice but to live with my mouth.”

When we arrive at the Principality of Fatima, we have to separate, so it will be twenty days at most.

But you can’t teach your students just because of women’s fighting?

That was something the dog would laugh at.

“Oh, yeah… … .”

Leon Toros did not dare express opposition.

A great nobleman is like a sleeping lion.

It might have been better for him to enjoy the fun of training disciples like he does now.

If a great noble goes astray because he is bored, it would be a disaster.

After a while, Elio entered the room and Fabian made a fuss.

“Lord Lagoa! Do you know what happened in the afternoon?”

“I heard Mr. Jeter got beat up.”

“uh? Did you hear from the guards?”

“The transportation manager told me.”

“Kkkkkk! There was no such uproar. “It was like watching the Battle of Glaches Fortress.”

“Tsk tsk! “Just exaggerate to the extent possible.”

“It’s so salty. That snout sword master incited the noble wives. “To the extent that Mr. Jeter, who was worse off, even cursed.”

“Did you swear?”

“It was chaos itself. The woman’s husband immediately punched Mr. Jeter, and from then on, the two started fighting. “If the guards hadn’t stopped him, Mr. Jeter would have been beaten to death.”

“That’s right, you’re dying? “The transport manager said it was probably broken in one place?”

“It was much worse than that. He beat me like I was going to kill him. “Isn’t it scary to see someone who used to be polite roll their eyes?”

“It’s no big deal.”

“Well, hearing the women whispering, I guess it was worth it.”

“why?”

“The disgraced woman’s family is a successful self-author in the Principality of Fatima. Her husband is a mediocre male writer. So she lived with a woman like her master, but she swore at her, so she exploded.”

“What is Mr. Jeter’s condition?”

“The nose was bleeding, but it didn’t seem to be torn or broken.”

“By the way, why are you so interested in other people’s business? “I can’t even teach my students because I’m afraid of backbiting.”

“There’s nothing to worry about, right? “I sit all day, so I have no choice but to live with my mouth.”

“Isn’t Mr. Jeter not sending the child away? “Then you can’t do that.”

“It won’t happen. If we stop here, wouldn’t we be doing nothing but acknowledging what that self-authored woman said? “She will continue to suffer even after she goes to the Principality of Fatima.”

“Who is the Viscount?”

“I haven’t heard that far. Shall we take a closer look?”

“You know what to do. “It’s not like I’m going to call her viscount and beat her up for misbehaving her daughter.”

“You have to scold me.”

Count Larva Omar, who was listening, also added a word.

“If you call me when I meet with the people of the Knauf family, I won’t have to make any extra time.”

Only then did Elio shake his head.

I hesitated because I didn’t like the hassle, but if I could do it all in one day, there was no reason to refuse.

“Then, Fabian, find out who the Viscount is, and Lord Omar, please make sure that he can come when we meet with the Archduke Knauf.”

“yes!”

“I will.”

Eventually, the three went downstairs to the restaurant for dinner.

Perhaps because of the afternoon commotion, the passengers glanced at Elio.

Elio, who was sitting in an empty seat, looked around and muttered to himself.

“Can’t you see Mr. Jeter’s family?”

That’s it.

Andrea Jeter’s family came down from the stairs, saying that even tigers will come if you tell them to.

Elio’s eyes widened as he inadvertently looked at Andrea Jeter.

His face was swollen from how badly he had been hit.

Elio reflexively turned his head towards the chatty female family member.

Although the woman’s husband had a busted lip, he seemed mostly fine.

Now that I see it, the man’s physique is much better than Andrea Jeter’s.

‘It’s worth it.’

The man had a body so muscular that one could believe he was a knight.

On the other hand, Andrea Jeter had a thin and small body and was better suited with a pen than a sword.

‘Tsk!’

Elio clicked his tongue inwardly, and a syncretic jitter appeared in his eyes.

But when I looked at the child’s dejected expression, I suddenly became angry.

“Lord Omar.”

“yes?”

“Send a separate letter of protest to the Prince of Fatima. “A self-author from your country insulted me and my student, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.”

“All right.”

Count Larva Omar was startled when he saw the murderous look in Elio’s eyes.

I don’t even know why Count Elio Lagoa, who had kept his distance from this as if it was someone else’s business until a little while ago, suddenly changed.

***

Duchy of Knauf in the central part of the empire.

Knauf Castle.

Inner central hall.

At dusk, Count Ronald Knauf, head of the house, visited Archduke Kaiser Knauf.

“What’s going on?”

“A magical power transmission message has arrived from the Principality of Avaland to Your Majesty.”

“In Avalant?”

Kaiser Knauf tilted his head.

It’s because I can’t think of anything related to the Principality of Avaland.

Instead of providing an explanation, Count Ronald Knauf quietly handed over a transmission.

After reading the entire transmission, Kaiser Knauf asked with a puzzled look on his face.

“You must have seen the longitude, right? “What does this mean?”

“Isn’t this saying, ‘The twelve-year-old girl that Count Elio Lagoa accepted as his disciple has been blessed with Mana, and he wants her to be guided by the Archduke’s family?’”

“I mean, why would Count Lagoa ask me this? “Aren’t we special enough to entrust our students to you?”

“Isn’t this because His Highness covered up the affairs of Marquis Gosling Knauf…? … “I’m taking a cautious guess.”

“What is that?”

“It is true that His Majesty the Grand Duke showed favor to Count Lagoa.”

“Just for that reason?”

“It may be because the disciple received the blessing of Mana at the age of twelve. “There is no one who doesn’t know the anecdote about Archduke Hannes Knauf.”

“Hmm, I’m twelve. “I am greedy.”

“But this is not an easy decision to make. “If His Majesty the Duke gets close to Count Lagoa, the Crown Prince will become more wary.”

“Anyway, can we see this as a hand of reconciliation offered to me by Count Lagoa?”

“That’s for sure.”

“Who do you think is better to join hands, the Crown Prince or Count Lagoa?”

“Either way has clear pros and cons, so it’s hard to say.”

“I understand. This is just a political perspective, but personally, I’m curious about that kid. When Count Lagoa’s swordsmanship and Archduke Knauf’s swordsmanship are combined… … . What kind of monster will be created?”

“When you think about it that way, it doesn’t seem like a bad choice politically.”

Count Ronald Knauf’s eyes sparkled.

A child like that would become a prosecutor that would be difficult to find on the continent in the future.

Maybe he could become the youngest grand master.

If he was a grand master with the background of the Archduke Knauf and the Count Lagoa, even if the crown prince ascended to the throne, nothing would be different from now.

“You said your destination was the Principality of Fatima, right? Put the airship on standby and call the knight commander.”

“All right.”

Archduke Kaiser Knauf, who was left alone after sending off the chief butler, muttered with a shocked expression on his face.

“But why are you suddenly going to the South? “It’s not like they’re trying to join hands with the Southern Kingdom.”

If that was the purpose, there was no way he would ask his disciple to take care of him.

“I guess I’ll have to ask the intelligence department to look into it.”

When you reach the level of Count Elio Lagoa, it is like moving an army.

Since it was a corps-level combat force moving to the south during wartime, we needed to know the cause.

***

Principality of Fatima.

Hearty.

One morning, a magical message sent the quiet royal palace into an uproar.

Prince Atencio Catiz urgently summoned the scattered advisors, chief justices, administrative ministers, and head of the duchy’s knights to the royal palace.

Around lunchtime, the principality’s powerful figures gathered in the central hall of the royal castle.

The advisor, Marquis Magnus Herman, who was the second most powerful person after the Duke of Gong, asked with a puzzled look.

“Your Highness, what’s going on? “Is there any problem on the southern front?”

Then, Prince Atencio Katiz sent a glance to Count Horde Camps, the magistrate.

The magistrate, Count Horde Camps, stepped forward, bowed to the great nobles, and then opened his mouth.

“This morning, I received a magical transmission from Potesta, the royal capital of the Principality of Avaland. The sender is Count Elio Lagoa, who recently received the title of count, and the recipient is… … .”

Count Horde Camps glanced at Prince Atencio Catiz.

When King Kong nodded, the magistrate continued speaking.

“I am very grateful to you, Your Majesty the King. The contents are as follows: “Your country’s Viscount Crow has insulted me and my students, and I feel very uncomfortable.”

“… … .”

After the administrative minister finished speaking, the central hall fell silent for a while.

Count Scud Hunter, leader of the Principality’s Knights, asked cautiously.

“Count Camps, is that all?”

“That’s right.”

“No, what did Viscount Crow do to send something like that to His Highness the Duke?”

“I do not know. First, they summoned Viscount Crow and asked him, but even he had no idea what was going on. It seems that one of his immediate relatives had an accident. “First, we have issued an urgent order to all security forces in the principality to investigate all of his direct descendants.”

cried Count Stan Dyer, the Chief Justice, with a displeased look on his face.

“Not to mention Viscount Crow! Why are you accusing His Majesty the Duke of the author’s mistakes? I have never seen such rudeness in my life! “Is it okay for a count to do that to His Majesty the King?”