The Rogue Porter - Chapter 94



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◈ Episode 94. I should have tried harder!

Hatsuka opened her eyes wide. She lost consciousness for a moment.

But that moment was enough time for the knight who served the emperor of the other world called Kabala to take his own life.

Hatsuka felt it right away.

As evidence –

“Wow, already? At this rate, it’s basically like it’s withstood my Penet Breaker.”

The knight spreads his arms out to the sides, shrugs his shoulders and smiles.

The sword in one hand was still sheathed.

Hatsuka felt a wall in the knight’s leisure.

A wall of despair that can never be overcome or broken.

When the priest Daryl came to Earth.

She brought only a single ironclad king snake, and no one else to perform the ritual, because she had received instructions from the god she served.

The Korean Monster Response Agency, which took over Daryl, heard quite a story.

She talked about Kabbalah for almost twelve hours, three days in a row, and taught it in quite detail.

Even now, I occasionally ask him important questions, and Daryl always answers them with sincerity.

Among the stories Daryl told, there was also a story about an order of knights who were solely responsible for the safety of the royal family and were never allowed to participate in ordinary affairs.

A knight order that can only be formed with the consent of the noble Senate. The Emperor Knights.

Stories about them were not passed on to the general public, but information was passed on to the Awakened, especially the important Awakened in each country.

But few people believed it.

Because it was such an absurd story.

It is not a telekinetic level secret sword that moves the sword just by pointing with the hand, but a realm of a true sword that makes the sword exist at the coordinates that one wishes.

Or, going beyond that, an Outblade that protrudes the Aurablade out of the sword.

And beyond that, the sword in your heart becomes a physical form, causing damage to your enemy’s mana rod, internal organs, or flesh, and even killing them.

Even the story about the so-called ‘mind sword’.

Of course, it is said that it was achieved by Lee Cheong-myeong and Woo Seok, but it was achieved today, just now.

Until just yesterday, there was no precedent for someone being able to do something like that.

Even more so.

Who would believe that one can reach that level just by training without the help of skills?

So no one believed it.

It was a story that was accepted as just a story made up by Daryl.

Hatsuka was different.

She experienced Han Jae-won firsthand.

So she believed the story.

And I worked really hard and discovered a clue on my own that could help me improve the way Mana Road works.

That alone took a tremendous amount of effort.

In fact, if it weren’t for this incident, it would have been an incredible achievement that would have revolutionized the hunting world of the Awakened.

And now, Hatsuka is lying there in a miserable state.

She was crying.

I felt hot tears running down my cheeks, and I was berating myself for not trying hard enough.

‘I should have tried harder…!’

But even beyond those efforts, there was of course a way to solve it all in one go.

What came to Hatsuka’s mind…

‘Han Jae-won.’

That’s right. Han Jae-won.

Korean man Han Jae-won, he held all the keys in his hands.

Hatsuka watched Han Jae-won, who was casually dealing with the giant snake and holding onto his last gift, endure the explosion.

And I realized that it wasn’t due to any skill, but only my own training.

okay.

‘I… knew it, already.’

Still, she couldn’t ask Jaewon for help.

Han Jae-won was a symbol of arrogance that undermined national pride in Japan.

It’s because of Yoshida. Hatsuka was also Japanese.

Hatsuka didn’t like the Japanese far right either. That’s what she thought.

But that wasn’t the case.

I couldn’t readily go and meet Han Jae-won, whom the Japanese far right was fiercely criticizing, and ask for help.

‘To Pagaya.’

I was a fool.

As she watched the article wagging its finger at her to get up, she felt compelled to get up, even if it was insulting.

Shouldn’t that knight be polite enough to give him a look instead of killing himself?

So Hatsuka stood up.

She shook off the dirt and took a stance.

And he pulled out his sword.

Boom-!

The only sword that made a sharp sound as soon as it was pulled out was Hatsuka’s sword.

The Emperor Knight, who serves the Emperor of Kabbalah, still has not drawn his sword.

His scabbard made a noise as it struck Hatsuka’s sword.

Hatsuka almost got her face hit by the back of her own sword as the sword slammed into her.

Instead of backing away, she chose to half-turn and step sideways, using a slow, slow step.

Everything was done according to Manapa’s feelings, and it produced not bad results.

The knight’s forward sword, which was so fast that it was barely visible to even the S-class eyes of Hatsuka, honestly showed that its trajectory was narrow.

But even if the result wasn’t bad, that was the end of it.

Even with the weight of the knight’s black scabbard, he flicked the tip of Hatsuka’s sword as if tapping it.

The changed trajectory of the sword tip created another pursuit curve.

Hatsuka felt it for a moment.

‘ah…!’

Despair.

An article that shows that even if the trajectory is narrow, you can freely track at various angles by simply changing the tip of the sword.

Bam-!

The world before my eyes turned green.

Hatsuka’s last resistance was futile as she was swatted away with just two bounces, and ended up with her forehead exposed.

It was Hatsuka’s second fainting.

And when she came to, there was a chain around her neck.

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And I saw a red star engraved on the nameplate hanging from the chain.

Hatsuka felt certain that this was a collar used on slaves during the Roman era.

Tears of shame welled up in my eyes again. But they were also tears of regret.

If she’s like this, no one in Japan can handle that one knight.

She was shedding tears of regret, realizing now that she had to bow to Han Jae-won not out of extreme right-wing pride, but for the sake of Japan’s survival.

Now that I’m being treated like an animal.

The military camp within Kavala, set up on Ishikawa Beach, began to become noisy again.

Hatsuka looked at where the noise was coming from.

Cackle.

The chains made a grinding noise as he moved his neck. It was truly creepy, as if it was a confirmation that he was being treated like an animal.

Han Jae-won came to mind once again, and I gritted my teeth and held back my tears.

Then his eyes widened.

The beastly men of Kabbalah are quietly making way for us.

That too to a woman who came from outside.

And she was a face that Hatsuka also knew.

A beautiful middle-aged woman, a priestess who came over alone from Kabbalah.

It was Daryl.

At her appearance, the emperor’s tent also shook and the entrance opened.

As it opened, Hypon went out first and shouted.

“Bring His Majesty the Emperor!”

Then all the men of the barracks, the legionnaires, knelt down and bowed their heads, and Daryl also bowed slightly and spread both hands and saluted respectfully.

Raising his hand, he said.

“I pray that Your Majesty’s grace will be bestowed upon you.”

Daryl’s voice was polite and there was nothing strange about his attitude towards the emperor, but the empress was different.

“Third Priest Daryl, I have received reports that you have disappeared, but I have not heard any reports that you have come to this Earth?”

Then Daryl smiles brightly.

The Emperor’s displeasure was expressed. He received it directly to his face and still just laughed!

‘I, that’s pretty…!’

‘Heretical bitch of the disloyal temple!’

The attendants and military commanders, including Hypon, frowned at that audacity, but Daryl said without moving an inch.

“I was ordered to come here to Earth, so I had no choice but to come, Your Majesty.”

The empress’s eyebrows twitched.

Only then did Hatsuka see the Empress’s face for the first time. And then she gasped.

It was a beauty so beautiful, almost sinister, that it was a first for Hatsuka.

It was a beauty that made me think, this is what it would feel like to see a legendary poet or a beauty who ruined a country in real life.

As a woman, my hair stood on end and I felt a fear that made me want to step back and run away.

However, because of the conversation between the two, Hatsuka couldn’t run away.

The emperor, however, could not expel the priest, perhaps because he was a Kabbalahite.

The Empress asked Daryl with a look of displeasure on her face.

“So, why did Lord Lennon ask you to come here?”

Daryl said with a refreshing expression.

“I was able to meet the Confucian scholar who was born of a great being.”

“That old man”

– The word ‘Imugi’ almost slipped out of my mouth. However, it is disrespectful to God to look down on a dragon.

Parkni hated Daryl, but he was patient and putting up with it.

Parkni swallowed his words and spoke again.

“Yes, I have seen the oldest dragon in our Kabbalah, Glatzko, and his descendants, who were able to achieve gigantic powers for a moment. Through the artifacts of these Earthlings.”

Daryl, who heard those words, still smiled brightly and spoke.

“Yes, that’s why I’m saying that he needs a human woman to attend to him now.”

The Empress’s eyebrows twitched.

“Even though the population of Earthlings has decreased significantly due to the explosion of the monster Olgate, there are still tens of billions. Why did you come to me?”

I guessed it.

However, when he saw the target that Daryl had pointed out with his hand, Parkni’s patience exploded and he almost cut off his neck right away.

What Daryl pointed out was…

Hatsuka asked blankly.

“Me, me?”

Daryl nodded.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

He is a slave.

It is also the spoils of war obtained by mobilizing even the most precious Emperor Knights, and is property of the imperial family.

Look at the audacity of calling such a slave ‘guardian’!

So Parkni made up his mind.

‘After killing Han Jae-won, I’ll throw you in a whorehouse, a dirty shack where only Earth slaves hang out, not Kabbalah nobles!’

He said.

However, as God has decided, the god Daryl serves is Lennon, the chief god of Kabbalah. In addition, there are the eyes of hundreds of thousands of legionnaires watching him.

In such a situation, no matter how much of a priest he is, he cannot refuse a request for a slave.

In the end, Parkni ended up taking Hatsuka out.

“You should serve the Great Being well. It will be of great help to your life.”

It was something he said to Hatsuka while glaring at her.

Hatsuka couldn’t help but be amazed at how someone with such an openly evil expression could have such a beautiful face, and Daryl, who was inwardly gritting his teeth and laughing, untied Hatsuka’s leash and-

I gave a congratulatory speech to the Emperor!

“May the Lord acknowledge Your Majesty’s conquest of the Earth.”

The moment her declaration was made, the legionnaires all raised their hands and cheered.

That statement goes beyond saying that the temple agreed to the conquest of Earth.

The emperor, suddenly confused, asked Parkni.

“So, you’re saying Lennon is happy with this expedition?”

Then Daryl nodded.

“Even if Your Majesty conquers the Earth, Lennon will still not stop blessing. That is what I know for sure, so how can I lie?”

At Daryl’s words, the legionnaires cheer again.

But Parkni felt uneasy for some reason.

‘That girl… why is she just telling me the prophecy that’s so beneficial to me?’

Of course, the Emperor could not know. Daryl did not say that the Kabbalah god’s will was to coexist and cooperate with Han Jae-won’s will on Earth.

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