Raising Paladins - Raising Paladins chapter 107
Episode 107. Tyra’s first voyage (1)
“Oh, this can’t be… … .”
Pirates on their knees with their hands tied behind their backs.
They opened their mouths at the unbelievable sight unfolding before them.
Pirate ships floating in the deep sea are on fire.
The same goes for other ships around.
Only three ships anchored close to shore to load cargo and slaves survived.
But even on top of that, a commotion is brewing.
Lights flashed here and there and shouts were heard, as if a fierce battle had taken place.
“Looks like it started over there too.”
Pirates on their knees lined up on the shore.
In front of them, a man was eating a dried plum and watching the sea.
A man with blonde hair.
That man was the one who subdued the pirates alone.
without even drawing the sword.
“It’s a dream, I can’t believe it… … .”
This could never be possible.
They are brutal pirates who mercilessly slaughter enemies who resist.
However, dozens of people were killed by a slim man who did not even pull out his sword.
The man’s scabbard hit everyone’s thighs, and they all turned into cripples, as if their bones were cracked.
It wouldn’t be so unfair if everyone died.
Rather, the man did not kill anyone, but played with them as if playing with them.
After dodging the flying attack with flexible body movements, swish once! Swing and subdue your opponent.
That was the mysterious swordsmanship the man showed.
Besides, it wasn’t just the pirates who suffered.
“My bodyguards running away… … .”
Soldiers escorting slave traders.
They were armed with ornate steel armor.
The captains of each escort even had weapons dedicated to cavalry warfare, such as steel helberds.
However, they were no match for men either.
The man subdued the captains of each escort with a single blow, and the guards, startled by the sight, fled in surprise.
I didn’t even know about the huge escort fee I received from the slave trader.
After that, the slaves who were encouraged by the man’s great performance grabbed their weapons and attacked.
With that, the battle on the beach is over.
“You there, come here.”
“Me, me?”
Carl pointed at a pirate.
As he rose from his seat and tried to approach him, Carl shook his head.
“Who told you to get up? Get down on your knees and come.”
“Kuh… … .”
What a humiliating demand!
But I have no choice but to follow.
If you don’t, you’ll be beaten by the man again.
Otherwise, it was certain that he would be bludgeoned by the former slaves who glared at him viciously.
The pirate approached, dragging his knees.
“Boo, did you call?”
“Where are you from?”
“We are from the Pinas Islands… … .”
What would you do if you had to hide your origin now?
The pirate answered Carl’s question obediently.
“Is it your pirates’ goal to kidnap people to be used as slaves?”
“Yeah, yes. Instead of kidnapping or looting a coastal village… … .”
Quick!
A male slave, no, a former slave, stood around him, glaring.
“How many places did you plunder in all?”
“Second, there are seven in total.”
“Is that all stuff piled up there?”
“Yes, since we all promised to gather by today… … .”
“Right. Looking at it earlier, it seemed like it would be a lot of money. How much are all of them?”
“It should be several hundred megakrons.”
“I see.”
Carl rose from his seat.
He cried out to those who had been arrested.
“Half of the wealth gathered there is yours to share. Those who each have their own hometown to return to, take their wealth and go away. Otherwise, you are welcome to stay here. I am a priest from Meirium, and I will return to Meirium as well. Those who want to set up a new home there, please stay.”
The people who had been caught began to form groups of familiar faces.
As Carl said, they took some of their wealth and left.
Of course, before leaving, I came to Carl and thanked him immensely.
About two-thirds left like that.
“I want to follow the priest.”
“me too… … .”
“The pirates have burned our entire village and we have nowhere to go… … .”
People with shadows on their faces.
Their eyes were filled with despair that there was nowhere else to go back to.
They came from a small village that had been looted and set ablaze by pirates.
Quick!
“Yup!”
The sword slammed the scabbard into the nearby pirate’s neck.
As he fell forward, the other pirates around him shuddered.
“You scumbags, I will take you to Meirium and have you punished by imperial law.”
“omg… … !”
It wasn’t enough that he did piracy, he kidnapped slaves and even auctioned them off!
All are sentenced to death if disposed of according to the law.
The pirates’ faces turned pale.
On the contrary, the faces of the people who saw it improved a little.
Carl told them.
“Wait a minute, look at these guys. I have work to do.”
chuck!
People nodded their heads as they wielded clubs in their hands.
“Do not worry.”
The sword that left the pirates to the people.
He walked slowly towards the beach.
Big ships burning on the open sea.
The pirates who jumped there were swimming towards the shore.
The pirates who were tied up had hope for a moment.
I wondered if they would come and save me.
But it was also a vain hope.
“What, what?! Who are you?!”
f*ck!
“Ouch!”
Pirates who swim hard in the deep sea.
Even in their original state, they are no match for Carl.
He lost his strength and even got wet, so he was more quickly subdued.
When they were halfway out of the water, Carl attacked, and all the pirates who shouted ‘I’m alive!’ ended up in the same situation as those caught on the shore.
In addition, all slaves were freed.
Nearly a hundred pirates all fell to their knees with their hands tied.
Some dangerous-looking guys were chained limbs to poles.
The captives were seen swinging sticks at some of the pirates to vent their anger, but Carl ignored them.
When the coastal situation was sorted out like that.
The battle was also going on on three ships anchored nearby.
“What an ignorant person like that!”
“Cast the net, net!”
“Goes!”
The pirates, who had a hard time coping with the giant Hanson, threw their fishing nets at Hanson.
However, Meisa, who was nearby, noticed it and soared into the air, changing the direction of the net.
“What?!”
The pirates who tried to attack Hanson get caught in the net and struggle.
Hanson nodded at Meisa.
“Heh heh, are things going well?”
When Hanson and Maysa are fighting on the boat, flashing in the east and flashing in the west.
Old Man Crete was sitting on the steps leading down to the cabin.
He was miraculously knocking the pirates running around him.
The number of pirates who were more than 10 quickly decreased.
Some got their backs folded by Hanson, some got their shoulders pierced by Meisa.
Some of them were running around the ship on their own feet with the instep of their feet stamped on the scabbard of the old man of Crete.
Soon the door to the captain’s cabin opened and a giant appeared.
“Who the hell are you guys?!”
A one-eyed pirate with a triangular wide-brimmed hat covering one eye underneath.
The upper body, which was not wearing anything, was full of all sorts of scars.
Hanson and Maysa surrounded the Crete old man at the appearance of a guy who seemed unusual even at first glance.
“We are priests of the Temple of Dawn in Meirium. I will arrest you who engage in the illegal slave trade and take you to Mayrium.”
“Ha ha ha! If it’s Meirium, it’s a long way from here, so you’re going to catch us and take us there?”
“Yes, I will take this boat.”
“… … ???”
The pirate captain clicked his tongue in amazement.
“therefore… … Are you going to capture my boat and take us on it? You mean this?”
“that’s right.”
“They are crazy people!”
The captain’s beaky eyes scanned Meisa’s face and body up and down.
“Looks like the pretty-looking b*tch is doing quite a sword dance. I will capture you and set you as an example in front of my subordinates!”
“… … Maybe.”
Meisa walked out with her rapier in front.
No, I was going to.
“Look, nephew.”
“yes?”
“Judging by the hoarse voice, the captain must be quite old. Is that so?”
“Your hair is gray.”
“Then I’ll have to deal with it.”
“No, Uncle, be at ease. I am… … .”
“You can’t put young people in front and hide behind them.”
Cretan Inspiration rises from the seat.
Then, with the scabbard on the floor, he walked forward.
Blind, evidently checking the floor for a beak to trip on.
The pirate who saw that shouted out loud.
“You insolent bastards! You dare to fight me because I am blind?!”
“hehehehe, is there a problem?”
“uuu!”
The captain, who could not bear the humiliation so great, came to Crete with a huge axe.
Then, right from the mouth of Cretan inspiration! There was a sound.
It was a sound made by the tongue.
Poof!
“What?!”
The ax that had the momentum to split even rocks missed in vain.
Then the sound was heard again.
right!
“You idiot!”
Wheein!
This time, an ax cut vertically long!
However, old Crete avoided the attack by slightly bending his back.
right!
A clear sound as the tongue strikes the lower part of the mouth.
Old Man Crete used the collision and return of the sound to determine the opponent’s movement.
“Surely, you have enough power to piracy, but you believe in your strength too much.”
“Where!”
The humiliation of being taught by the opponent in the middle of a fight.
The captain throws off his hat and swings the ax in earnest.
top to bottom, left to right.
The double-edged ax cut the body of old Crete with an irregular movement.
However, old man Crete avoided all attacks with a mysterious movement, as if he knew in advance where the ax would come from.
Despair gradually grew on the faces of the pirates who watched the fight between the two.
“Seo, the captain against the blind… … .”
“Who are they… … .”
Only three people boarded the ship and defeated several times the number of enemies in an instant.
Besides, the old blind man was playing with his head like a child.
Soon after, the match was won.
“Stop it, you are no match for me.”
“Die!”
“Uh huh… … I can’t help it.”
Serureung-
Old Man Crete pulled out the sword he was holding.
right!
The sound that bursts from the tongue hits the mast of the ship and then bounces off the captain’s body.
The moment the sound returned to the ears of the inspiration of Crete!
The sword of inspiration flashed.
Hiss!
“Quit!”
The captain who tried to strike the ax right above the Cretan old man.
A red thread was drawn around his neck.
thud!
The ax that was lifted falls back as it is.
The captain knelt down, clutching his neck.
soon
“Unbelievable… … .”
dump.
The captain stumbled forward.
The other pirates around them had their mouths wide open.