Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1223



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Episode 1223. Where are the adventurers?

Fabian chuckled at Syncrair Jeter’s question, ‘Who is the master?’

Even after receiving the luck of a lifetime, there are often cases where we do not know its value.

Syncrair Jeter glanced at Fabian with curious eyes.

Then Fabian spoke as if he were on fire.

“It’s an adventure place.”

“I know that.”

“If you say you know, what are you asking?”

Fabian turned his upper body to the other side as if he had nothing more to say.

Syncrair Jeter, who had been standing there, trudged to the door.

Jonber, the youngest guard, called her over.

“Kid, you must not go outside.”

“yes.”

Syncrair Jeter stood next to the door and looked around the first floor.

Then, when I made eye contact with the man who was fighting with my father, I slowly turned my head.

Soon, a crowd of nobles said, ‘Waaa!’ A laugh was heard.

My face got hot because I felt like I was laughing at myself.

‘ha! It’s all my fault.’

If I hadn’t asked an adventurer to teach me swordsmanship, my parents wouldn’t have fought.

As she was blaming herself, the tightly closed door slowly opened.

Syncrair Jeter’s face brightened as he raised his head in anticipation.

He was an adventurer.

“master!”

“Why are you here?”

“I can’t sleep.”

“Then why not run the ‘small sky circuit’?”

“I forgot.”

Of course it’s a lie.

I couldn’t practice because I was worried about my parents’ concerns.

“Follow me.”

Elio walked languidly to where Fabian and Count Larva Omar were.

As the two approached, Fabian quietly moved to Count Larva Omar’s side.

Elio, who had Syncrair Jeter sitting next to him, called the female clerk.

“Do you need anything?”

“Warm milk and cold beer.”

“Yes, I’ll get it right away.”

As the female clerk disappeared, Syncrair Jeter said with a puzzled look on his face.

“thank you.”

“If you succeed later, pay back a hundredfold.”

“yes.”

Fabian, who was listening to the conversation between the two priests on the other side, intervened.

“Isn’t a hundred times too much for a child?”

“Will you still be a child by then?”

“Oh, I see. But I guess she would have returned to her hometown by then?”

“ha! “I hope so.”

The conversation was interrupted for a moment by Elio’s lament.

At that time, a saleswoman brought warm milk and cold beer.

Syncrair Jeter, who was sipping milk, asked in passing.

“Where is your hometown?”

“Over there, beyond the stars.”

Elio pointed his finger at the night sky.

At that moment, a shining meteor fell with a long trail trailing behind it.

Syncrare Jeter pouted at the Master’s dull sound.

“Chii! “If you don’t want to teach me, say no.”

Wouldn’t it be great if it were beyond the mountain or across the sea?

Among the many excuses, ‘beyond the stars’ is absurd.

Meanwhile, Wainscot, surrounded by nobles, was in a bad mood.

This is because Syncrair is together with the adventurers.

If you think about it, the cause of all this is that she learned swordsmanship from a wandering adventurer.

I felt uncomfortable seeing Syncrair hanging out with the adventurers as if he was showing off right after his father was beaten.

It seems he wasn’t the only one who thought that way.

One of the nobles spoke.

“You can’t just think of someone as innocent just because they’re a child. Kids these days act like adults. “Only the shell is like a child, but the inside is worn out.”

“you’re right. There are many children playing on top of adults’ heads. “An ordinary child wouldn’t be able to do something like that when his father got beaten up.”

As he spoke, Wain Scott pointed to Syncrair Jeter with his chin.

The nobles shook their heads.

Iza Crow said, looking at Syncrair Jeter with cold eyes.

“Those things must be trampled so they don’t dare to raise their faces. “It will make you realize how scary the world is.”

Even the gentle Wain Scott was displeased and did not try to dissuade his wife any further.

***

next day.

Around noon, the three wagons finally arrived near the border.

Transportation Director Leon Toros frowned.

There was a long line waiting for immigration in front of the checkpoint in the Principality of Fatima.

This is unusual considering that they passed through the Principality of Avaland without stopping.

He crept closer to the experienced guard Duvalier.

“Mr. Duvalier, don’t you think the immigration process has become more difficult?”

“Iknow, right. “I don’t know why it’s suddenly acting like that.”

Leon Toros, who was looking around silently, rode his horse to the checkpoint.

As the horse approached, the guard captain raised his hand to stop the opponent.

“Stop.”

Leon Thoros immediately dismounted and identified himself.

“Thank you for your hard work. My name is Leon Toros, Director of Transportation for the Stagecoach Transportation Association. “The line at the checkpoint is long. What’s going on?”

“This is Baron Victor Orland, commander of the guard. A terrorist attack occurred nearby in the morning. No matter where you go for the next few days, there will be severe checks and searches.”

“Oh, I see. We are a stagecoach from Fiestra. “I’ve been running for a month and a half. Could you please take a look at the situation?”

When the guard captain hesitated, Leon Toros placed three silver pieces in his hand.

Baron Victor Orland said with a wry smile.

“You can’t just do that, take the carriage out separately. “We will confirm the passengers’ identities and send them on their way.”

“Why not just get it endorsed by the Stagecoach Association and pass it on?”

“I did that before… … . It’s difficult because terrorist attacks took place during wartime. What would you do? Would you like to wait and be inspected? “Would you like to take it now?”

“ha! I’ll take it now. Please wait a moment.”

Leon Toros, who returned to the carriage, called the guards and conveyed the guard captain’s request.

Guards went around the carriage announcing that there was a background check.

Some of the passengers jumped at the mention of identity verification, but they could not go against the trend.

After a while, three carriages escaped the long waiting line and moved next to the checkpoint.

Baron Victor Orland, commander of the guard, led his knight and approached the lead carriage.

“I will identify the men, excluding the women and children. Please submit documents proving your identity to the driver.”

Andrea Jeter handed the driver a certificate of mana stone appraiser from Coral Company and then glanced at the adventurer sitting next to her.

Elio held out his adventurer certificate to the knight with an indifferent expression.

Casper, the knight who was mindlessly looking at the adventurer certificate, was shocked.

‘Count Elio Lagoa?’

He quickly returned to Baron Victor Orland, commander of the guard.

“Baron, you should take a look at this.”

“Something?”

As Baron Victor Orland, who checked his adventurer certificate, hurriedly ran to the carriage, a voice rang into his ears.

-Don’t pretend to know me, but let this carriage pass.

Whose order should I disobey?

Baron Victor Orland politely returned the adventurer’s certificate to Count Elio Lagoa and turned around.

After a while, three carriages and guards crossed the border of the Principality of Fatima.

Baron Victor Orland ordered Casper to follow the carriage and sent a magical message to the royal palace because it was a famous nobleman.

***

Principality of Fatima.

Gateway city Odessa.

At sunset, three carriages approached the huge castle gate.

Although it is the gateway city to the Principality of Fatima, Odessa boasts a size comparable to that of the royal capital, so its gates were made of steel.

The three carriages were close to the rear of the long line waiting to enter the city.

Unlike border checkpoints, entering and exiting Odessa was not difficult, but because there were so many people coming from all over, the rate of decrease was slow.

It was then.

Suddenly, armed soldiers poured out from inside the castle and pushed the people waiting in front of the carriage from side to side.

Soon, the road that had been clogged with people and carriages was wide open.

Afterwards, hundreds of knights came out of the castle gate in an orderly manner.

Even at first glance, it is an official procession of the great nobles of the empire.

Leon Toros and the guards quickly pulled the three carriages from the middle of the road to the side.

Leon Thoros, who was watching the knights coming from afar, stuck out his tongue.

“Wow! It seems like the Margrave is moving… … . “You’re having a good day today.”

The ruler of the border area, including the gateway city of Odessa, is Margrave Legg Evans.

Considering the rumors of the Margrave coming out of the castle and the Emperor’s visit, it was an event that would forever be remembered.

Following the hundreds of knights came the Margrave’s knights, dressed in robes.

I don’t know what the event was, but seeing the majesty of the knights gave me goosebumps.

As the knights with the banner embroidered with gold thread approached, Leon Thoros and the guards quickly got off their horses and stepped aside.

But what is this?

The Margrave’s Knights advanced in a straight line toward Leon Thoros and the guards.

This is when Leon Toros looks up at the knights with a nervous heart.

Among the knights, a knight in his fifties wearing golden armor approached.

“Are you the ones who passed through the border checkpoint at noon today?”

“yes.”

“You left from Fiestra?”

“That’s right.”

Then the knight in golden armor got off his horse and asked again.

“Where are the adventurers?”

“For adventurers… … This is the leading carriage.”

The knight in golden armor approached the carriage in front and raised his hand.

About a hundred knights rode like the wind and lined up in front of the carriage.

As the knights took their seats, the knight in golden armor shouted in a loud voice.

“His Excellency Count Elio Lagoa! My name is Count Berthe Pons, leader of the Order of the Phoenix. Welcome to Odessa, the gateway city to the Principality of Fatima!”

Elio, who was looking at me with a sullen expression, opened the window and stuck his head out.

“Count Bert Pons? What do you welcome as a good thing? “Open the road.”

When Count Elio Lagoa showed off his displeasure, Count Bert Pons could not hide his embarrassment.

‘Holy shit! You’re in big trouble. ‘What on earth has Viscount Crow done?’

Whatever the reason, since he touched such a big deal that even Prince Atencio Catis noticed, Viscount Crow should be considered finished.

“Your Excellency, His Excellency Marquis Reg Evans, Margrave, wishes to see His Excellency the Earl.”

“That’s Okay. “I don’t have time, so let’s open the road.”

“dismissal! We have shut down three of Viscount Crowe’s businesses and arrested people associated with him. “Out of such sincerity, wouldn’t you please accept His Excellency the Marquis’s invitation?”

“… … .”

Only then did Elio stare at Count Berthe Pons with a cold face.

Count Bert Pons did not miss the opportunity and pushed harder.

“I have also secured new recruits for people related to Viscount Crow, just in case. Please stop your anger and meet His Excellency the Marquis.”

“Is Baron Scott among them?”

“yes! “Baron Scott, of course, and Baron Cotton are also on standby.”

“Who is Baron Cotton?”

“One of Viscount Crowe’s in-laws.”

“ah… … .”

Elio nodded.

After speaking bitterly to King Kong, it seems that even Viscount Crow’s in-laws were arrested.

“No, why did you go that far… … .”

As Count Elio Lagoa’s expression softened slightly, Count Bert Pons internally cheered.

‘That’s it!’