Chapter 378: ððšð¬ð-ð¬ððšð«ð² (22)
Despite ignoring the hostage, it wasnât easy to catch up with the dragon. The dragon was even increasing its speed. As it began to trudge up the foothills with loud rumbles, the thick trees hid the dragonâs body.
âWhat will we do?â
âWe continue chasing. At the very least, we have to figure out where it is.â
The dragon must not have been unscathed during this clash. Although it was running away, pretending to be unfazed, Johan was certain that it was quite badly injured.
Then, there was a high probability that the dragon was running away to its lair to recover from its wounds. That was what all monsters did.
A chase full of distance began. It was a chase where not a single arrow was fired, only the sound of heavy breathing quietly echoing, but it was filled with intense tension. Johanâs subordinates were even holding arrows in their mouths, ready to shoot the dragon if it stopped and turned its head.
Although it was a steep mountain ridge, those who had come this far were either confident in their horse riding skills or were Centaurs. And one advantage of chasing the dragon was that the opponent was very easy to chase.
No matter how hard you try to hide, you can be seen from afar, leaving traces.
âItâs been a long time coming.â
âDonât worry. It will get tired first. It wonât be able to move around like that with that body for long.âGalambos said so while glaring at the dragon. The words of an Eastern Ranger were always trustworthy. Even the Centaurs nodded.
. . .However, the dragon suddenly disappeared.
â?!â
As they rode up the steep path and reached the ridge, the dragon that should have been clearly visible was gone. The soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, as if they had been possessed by a malevolent spirit.
âGalambos, you rascal! I thought you said it canât move for long!â
âI-I meant It canât move for long. I didnât mean I canât move fast . . .â
In his bewilderment, Galambos had forgotten that the dragon, if it had indeed descended the slope quickly, would have left a trail. Johan quelled the rising tumult of his subordinates.
âThere are no traces. That means he must have escaped somewhere around here. Find him.â
â. . .Yes! Thatâs exactly what I was thinking, sir!â
âðð©ð¢ðµ ð¢ð¯ ðªð¯ð€ð°ð®ð±ðŠðµðŠð¯ðµ ð§ð°ð°ð.â
The subordinates regained their composure and began the search. It was not Galambos, but Karamaf, who found him first. Galambos froze when he saw Karamaf sniffing and pawing the ground with his large front paws.
â. . .Maybe I shouldnât say I found him . . .?â
Krrrrrrr!
As if he found it ridiculous, Karamaf ignored him and let out a resounding bark. The soldiers rushed in at the sound.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âYouâre saying the dragon disappeared underground?â
The northern feudal lords were surprised by the unexpected news. Johan nodded and continued his explanation.
âAccording to the reports of those who entered, it seems to be the old ruins of the empire. It was a fairly large space.â
It was ruins located in a huge underground cavity, not just underground. The sight of the collapsed castle, passageways, and inner castle dimly lit in the darkness was magnificent.
âPerhaps because it was the ruins from the era of the empire, the size was extraordinary. Even the passageways inside the castle were wide enough for several wagons to pass through. . .â
âA dragon can also pass through.â
The northern knight who spoke with an excited voice at Johanâs words let out a dry cough. He was overly excited because of the unexpected discovery.
At Johanâs news, the northern knights went down the hole one after the other without a word. It was truly an amazing sight.
âPerhaps because the dragon is a long-lived monster, it may have known about the place. It might be hiding somewhere in the ruins and recovering from its wounds.â
âThen. . .â
âIsnât it a good thing? Since itâs badly injured, wonât it avoid coming out of fear?â
The northern feudal lords said hesitantly. Their expressions were as if they wanted the dragon to fall into a deep sleep once and reappear after a few hundred years.
âWhat are you talking about, count!? If we donât catch it this time, we might not be able to catch it forever!â
âThatâs right! Your Highness the duke barely managed to injure it. . .!â
The northern knights were taken aback and stepped forward. For them, letting go of a monster that was almost caught was something that should never happen.
However, the northern feudal lords were not doing this because they didnât want to catch the dragon. Would they want to leave a monster that could appear at any time in the north?
âðð§ ðžðŠ ðµð³ðº ðµð° ð€ð¢ðµð€ð© ðµð©ðŠ ð¥ð³ð¢ðšð°ð¯ ð£ðº ð§ð°ð³ð€ðŠ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ðŽð°ð®ðŠðµð©ðªð¯ðš ð©ð¢ð±ð±ðŠð¯ðŽ, ðµð©ðŠ ð¥ð¢ð®ð¢ðšðŠ ðžðªðð ð£ðŠ ðµð°ð° ðšð³ðŠð¢ðµ. ðð°ðž ð®ð¢ð¯ðº ð¬ð¯ðªðšð©ðµðŽ ðžðªðð ð¥ðªðŠ?â
âðð·ðŠð¯ ðªð§ ðªðµâðŽ ð«ð¶ðŽðµ ð®ðŠ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ðµð©ðŠ ð°ðµð©ðŠð³ ð§ðŠð¶ð¥ð¢ð ðð°ð³ð¥ðŽ ð©ðŠð³ðŠ, ðžðŠ ðžð°ð¶ðð¥ ð£ðŠ ð©ðŠðŽðªðµð¢ð¯ðµ. ðð©ðŠð³ðŠ ð¢ð³ðŠ ðŠð·ðŠð¯ ð§ðŠð¶ð¥ð¢ð ðð°ð³ð¥ðŽ ð§ð³ð°ð® ð°ðµð©ðŠð³ ð±ðð¢ð€ðŠðŽ. ðð§ ðžðŠ ð€ð¢ð¶ðŽðŠ ð¢ð¯ðº ð®ð°ð³ðŠ ð¥ð¢ð®ð¢ðšðŠ, ðŠð·ðŠð¯ ðµð©ðŠ ð¥ð¶ð¬ðŠ ðžð°ð¯âðµ ð£ðŠ ð¢ð£ððŠ ðµð° ðµð°ððŠð³ð¢ðµðŠ ðªðµ.â
The northern feudal lords were now watching the expressions of the guests who had come from afar. They were people who had already spent a lot of gold coins for this hunt.
If they agreed with the ignorant northern knights who said they would catch the dragon, the atmosphere could turn cold.
âLetâs catch it. If we donât catch it this time, it will be able to fly again in a few years.â
â. . .!â
That was why Johanâs words were surprising. The northern feudal lords looked at Johan with bewildered expressions. They didnât think he would go this far, even though he didnât have any grudge against the dragon.
âI knew Your Highness would say that!â
The knights exclaimed with moved expressions. Fortunately, unlike the feudal lords, the duke was on their side.
âððŠ ð©ð¢ð·ðŠ ðµð° ð€ð¢ðµð€ð© ðªðµ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðµðªð®ðŠ, ð¯ð° ð®ð¢ðµðµðŠð³ ðžð©ð¢ðµ.â
Unlike what the northern feudal lords thought, Johan had his own intentions. He had the intention of definitely catching the dragon in the northern lands and leaving.
Johan didnât care if the dragon woke up again after he grew old and died, but what if it came out before that?
âNorthern brave knights who want to defeat the dragon, volunteer. I will distribute weapons.â
At the dukeâs words, the knights tried to rush forward one after another. If they remained still after hearing those words, they wouldnât be able to call themselves knights. Even if there were knights who didnât want to step forward, they had no choice but to do so now, watching the atmosphere.
As the atmosphere heated up, Johan suddenly remembered and asked.
âCome to think of it, what happened to Sir Volgarek?â
â. . . . . .â
â. . . . . .â
The knights who had been cheering with heated hearts paused. They didnât know because they werenât particularly interested.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
As expected of a veteran knight, Sir Volgarek was alive. He had a few broken bones, but that was a very mild condition, considering that he had escaped from the dragonâs palm.
However, Volgarekâs heart was boiling like a hot volcano. Of course, he was caught by the dragon, and the attack began on its own.
âðð¢ðŽðµð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ðžð©ð° ð¥ðŠðŽðŠð³ð·ðŠ ðµð° ð¥ðªðŠ!â
Of course, if you think rationally, it was right to attack rather than falling for the dragonâs hostage drama. In fact, he managed to save his life because of that. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
However, no one who had witnessed a house-sized rock and a thick wooden skewer flying in front of them could remain rational. And Volgarekâs original nature was far from rational.
âðð³ð¢ðªðµð°ð³ðŽ ðžð©ð° ð£ðŠðµð³ð¢ðºðŠð¥ ðµð©ðŠ ðŠð®ð±ðŠð³ð°ð³! ðð¶ð³ðŽðŠ ðºð°ð¶!â
He resented the northern feudal lords even more than the duke. As fellow northerners, they didnât try to dissuade him, but agreed with him. Perhaps the bastards had instigated it out of resentment for their defeat in the civil war. The fact that they didnât even come to the tent made him think so even more.
âA guest has arrived, Sir Volgarek.â
â!â
At those words from the servant that a guest had arrived, Volgarekâs eyes widened. It seemed that the northern feudal lords had finally come to apologize. He had no intention of forgiving them, but he thought his anger would subside a little if he spat out curses at their shameless faces.
âThese shameless. . .â
â?â
â. . .?!â
However, it wasnât the northern feudal lords who came in, but the young duke. Despite not having met Johan very often, Volgarek could guess who Johan was at a glance. How many people in the vicinity could walk around with that kind of dignity at that age?
That dignity only twisted Volgarekâs heart even more. Volgarek said in a fierce voice,
âWhat brings you here? What about the other feudal lords?â
âWhy are you asking me about the other feudal lords? Ask them yourself. Iâm here to ask you about the dragon. You must have some information since you were caught by the dragon. Will you tell me in detail so we can subdue it?â
Volgarek blinked at Johanâs words and then smiled bitterly. It was the smile he often showed when looking for someone to plunder.
âVery well, duke. Since youâre going to kill that dragon, I, as a northern man, canât help but cooperate. Even though you came from a foreign land, you are braver than the feudal lords here.â
âI appreciate it.â
âBut I have a condition.â
âWhat is it? Do you want a better bed?â
â. . .Make the northern feudal lords kneel before me! I feel like I can only help if I make those despicable bastards rub their faces on the dirt floor!â
â??â
Johan tilted his head at Volgarekâs words. Volgarek decided to elaborate more, seeing the dukeâs attitude as if he didnât understand the situation.
âOh benevolent duke, you may not know this, but I donât let those who snub me go! The northern feudal lords betrayed me and acted so insolently that they need to pay the price for it. Summon them quickly! If they have any shame, they will not refuse!
âAh. It seems like you misunderstood something. The reason I was taken aback is. . . Iâm wondering why youâre trying to negotiate so strongly in that condition.â
Johan was taken aback because Volgarek failed to grasp the subject.
What kind of guts did he have to make a fuss when he didnât have a fiefdom, subordinates, or popularity, and all he had was grudges?
Volegarekâs face turned red as he realized what Johan meant. Volgarek said through gritted teeth,
âDonât insult me, duke! Even in this condition, I can kill two or three soldiers. Furthermore, what if I keep my mouth shut?
âIâll make you open your mouth.â
âI said Iâll keep my mouth shut! What the hell are you talking about!â
âGerdolf. Come in.â
The large knight who had been guarding the entrance to the tent came inside. He was a knight who exuded a completely different, barbaric atmosphere from the duke. Volgarek instinctively felt goosebumps at his appearance. He could occasionally see such a man among the mercenaries.
âPer. . .â
âMake him talk. Can you do it?â
âOf course.â
âGood. Iâll leave it to you.â
Johan patted Gerdolf on the shoulder and went out. Volgarek screamed in horror.
âThis is ridiculous! I am Volgarek of the Visalfurk family, you canât just torture me like this. . .â
Volegarek couldnât finish his words. Gerdolfâs sinister hands grabbed Volgarek. Gerdolf didnât care at all that his opponent had broken bones or other injuries.
The servants outside made eye contact with Johan as he came out. Johan nodded. The servants also nodded.
After about thirty minutes, Gerdolf came out and said,
âHeâll talk.â
âExcellent. Your skills are always great.â
âIt is an honor.â
Gerdolf nodded, his face flushed. However, the flushed face was not very noticeable because it was covered in so much blood.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âJudging from the fact that there was no sound of rocks hitting each other, itâs likely that the place where the dragon is staying is deep in the ruins.â
All the knights of the north seemed to have come down. There were so many torches that it was as bright as daytime despite being underground.
âHe must be hiding somewhere, badly injured, waiting for an opportunity. If you find him, donât rush in first and send a signal! If you covet glory and put the north in danger, it will be a dishonorable act!â
The old knights said it over and over again. Among the knights here, not many worked under the feudal lords. Small knight families who worked independently, or wandering knights who didnât even have a town, or even mercenaries, were all gathered here.
Their loyalty to the north was loyalty, but their ambition and desire for honor to stab the dragon with a sword were even greater. It wasnât for nothing that the old knights were worried.
âHowever. . . wouldnât it be dishonorable if the knights from other places cut off the dragonâs windpipe?â
â. . .Let me say it again. Now. If you find the dragon. . .â
No matter how much the old knights talked, there was a limit. Johan didnât expect much from the knights here in the first place.
âðð ð²ðšð® ððð§ ð«ððð¥ð¥ð² ð€ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¢ð, ð€ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¢ð. ðâð ð«ððð¡ðð« ðð ð ð«ððððð®ð¥.
âI heard a rumor that if you make a great achievement here, His Highness the duke will make you a vassal. Do you think thatâs true?â
âHmm. Itâs possible. Itâs a dragon, after all.â
If they dealt with other monsters well, their reputation would be enough for the feudal lords to call them, but in the case of a dragon, there was no need to say more.
âHey, that knight over there, isnât he His Highness the dukeâs knight? Heâs walking like that, bare-handed. . .â
âHe must have that much courage.â
The centaurs on the other side looked at the conversation between the northern knights as if they were looking at a crazy person.
The eastern rangers were walking around without their armor on, trying not to make any noise, but what kind of misunderstanding. . .,
Despite ignoring the hostage, it wasnât easy to catch up with the dragon. The dragon was even increasing its speed. As it began to trudge up the foothills with loud rumbles, the thick trees hid the dragonâs body.
âWhat will we do?â
âWe continue chasing. At the very least, we have to figure out where it is.â
The dragon must not have been unscathed during this clash. Although it was running away, pretending to be unfazed, Johan was certain that it was quite badly injured.
Then, there was a high probability that the dragon was running away to its lair to recover from its wounds. That was what all monsters did.
A chase full of distance began. It was a chase where not a single arrow was fired, only the sound of heavy breathing quietly echoing, but it was filled with intense tension. Johanâs subordinates were even holding arrows in their mouths, ready to shoot the dragon if it stopped and turned its head.
Although it was a steep mountain ridge, those who had come this far were either confident in their horse riding skills or were Centaurs. And one advantage of chasing the dragon was that the opponent was very easy to chase.
No matter how hard you try to hide, you can be seen from afar, leaving traces.
âItâs been a long time coming.â
âDonât worry. It will get tired first. It wonât be able to move around like that with that body for long.â
Galambos said so while glaring at the dragon. The words of an Eastern Ranger were always trustworthy. Even the Centaurs nodded.
. . .However, the dragon suddenly disappeared.
â?!â
As they rode up the steep path and reached the ridge, the dragon that should have been clearly visible was gone. The soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, as if they had been possessed by a malevolent spirit.
âGalambos, you rascal! I thought you said it canât move for long!â
âI-I meant It canât move for long. I didnât mean I canât move fast . . .â
In his bewilderment, Galambos had forgotten that the dragon, if it had indeed descended the slope quickly, would have left a trail. Johan quelled the rising tumult of his subordinates.
âThere are no traces. That means he must have escaped somewhere around here. Find him.â
â. . .Yes! Thatâs exactly what I was thinking, sir!â
âðð©ð¢ðµ ð¢ð¯ ðªð¯ð€ð°ð®ð±ðŠðµðŠð¯ðµ ð§ð°ð°ð.â
The subordinates regained their composure and began the search. It was not Galambos, but Karamaf, who found him first. Galambos froze when he saw Karamaf sniffing and pawing the ground with his large front paws.
â. . .Maybe I shouldnât say I found him . . .?â
Krrrrrrr!
As if he found it ridiculous, Karamaf ignored him and let out a resounding bark. The soldiers rushed in at the sound.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âYouâre saying the dragon disappeared underground?â
The northern feudal lords were surprised by the unexpected news. Johan nodded and continued his explanation.
âAccording to the reports of those who entered, it seems to be the old ruins of the empire. It was a fairly large space.â
It was ruins located in a huge underground cavity, not just underground. The sight of the collapsed castle, passageways, and inner castle dimly lit in the darkness was magnificent.
âPerhaps because it was the ruins from the era of the empire, the size was extraordinary. Even the passageways inside the castle were wide enough for several wagons to pass through. . .â
âA dragon can also pass through.â
The northern knight who spoke with an excited voice at Johanâs words let out a dry cough. He was overly excited because of the unexpected discovery.
At Johanâs news, the northern knights went down the hole one after the other without a word. It was truly an amazing sight.
âPerhaps because the dragon is a long-lived monster, it may have known about the place. It might be hiding somewhere in the ruins and recovering from its wounds.â
âThen. . .â
âIsnât it a good thing? Since itâs badly injured, wonât it avoid coming out of fear?â
The northern feudal lords said hesitantly. Their expressions were as if they wanted the dragon to fall into a deep sleep once and reappear after a few hundred years.
âWhat are you talking about, count!? If we donât catch it this time, we might not be able to catch it forever!â
âThatâs right! Your Highness the duke barely managed to injure it. . .!â
The northern knights were taken aback and stepped forward. For them, letting go of a monster that was almost caught was something that should never happen.
However, the northern feudal lords were not doing this because they didnât want to catch the dragon. Would they want to leave a monster that could appear at any time in the north?
âðð§ ðžðŠ ðµð³ðº ðµð° ð€ð¢ðµð€ð© ðµð©ðŠ ð¥ð³ð¢ðšð°ð¯ ð£ðº ð§ð°ð³ð€ðŠ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ðŽð°ð®ðŠðµð©ðªð¯ðš ð©ð¢ð±ð±ðŠð¯ðŽ, ðµð©ðŠ ð¥ð¢ð®ð¢ðšðŠ ðžðªðð ð£ðŠ ðµð°ð° ðšð³ðŠð¢ðµ. ðð°ðž ð®ð¢ð¯ðº ð¬ð¯ðªðšð©ðµðŽ ðžðªðð ð¥ðªðŠ?â
âðð·ðŠð¯ ðªð§ ðªðµâðŽ ð«ð¶ðŽðµ ð®ðŠ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ðµð©ðŠ ð°ðµð©ðŠð³ ð§ðŠð¶ð¥ð¢ð ðð°ð³ð¥ðŽ ð©ðŠð³ðŠ, ðžðŠ ðžð°ð¶ðð¥ ð£ðŠ ð©ðŠðŽðªðµð¢ð¯ðµ. ðð©ðŠð³ðŠ ð¢ð³ðŠ ðŠð·ðŠð¯ ð§ðŠð¶ð¥ð¢ð ðð°ð³ð¥ðŽ ð§ð³ð°ð® ð°ðµð©ðŠð³ ð±ðð¢ð€ðŠðŽ. ðð§ ðžðŠ ð€ð¢ð¶ðŽðŠ ð¢ð¯ðº ð®ð°ð³ðŠ ð¥ð¢ð®ð¢ðšðŠ, ðŠð·ðŠð¯ ðµð©ðŠ ð¥ð¶ð¬ðŠ ðžð°ð¯âðµ ð£ðŠ ð¢ð£ððŠ ðµð° ðµð°ððŠð³ð¢ðµðŠ ðªðµ.â
The northern feudal lords were now watching the expressions of the guests who had come from afar. They were people who had already spent a lot of gold coins for this hunt.
If they agreed with the ignorant northern knights who said they would catch the dragon, the atmosphere could turn cold.
âLetâs catch it. If we donât catch it this time, it will be able to fly again in a few years.â
â. . .!â
That was why Johanâs words were surprising. The northern feudal lords looked at Johan with bewildered expressions. They didnât think he would go this far, even though he didnât have any grudge against the dragon.
âI knew Your Highness would say that!â
The knights exclaimed with moved expressions. Fortunately, unlike the feudal lords, the duke was on their side.
âððŠ ð©ð¢ð·ðŠ ðµð° ð€ð¢ðµð€ð© ðªðµ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðµðªð®ðŠ, ð¯ð° ð®ð¢ðµðµðŠð³ ðžð©ð¢ðµ.â
Unlike what the northern feudal lords thought, Johan had his own intentions. He had the intention of definitely catching the dragon in the northern lands and leaving.
Johan didnât care if the dragon woke up again after he grew old and died, but what if it came out before that?
âNorthern brave knights who want to defeat the dragon, volunteer. I will distribute weapons.â
At the dukeâs words, the knights tried to rush forward one after another. If they remained still after hearing those words, they wouldnât be able to call themselves knights. Even if there were knights who didnât want to step forward, they had no choice but to do so now, watching the atmosphere.
As the atmosphere heated up, Johan suddenly remembered and asked.
âCome to think of it, what happened to Sir Volgarek?â
â. . . . . .â
â. . . . . .â
The knights who had been cheering with heated hearts paused. They didnât know because they werenât particularly interested.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
As expected of a veteran knight, Sir Volgarek was alive. He had a few broken bones, but that was a very mild condition, considering that he had escaped from the dragonâs palm.
However, Volgarekâs heart was boiling like a hot volcano. Of course, he was caught by the dragon, and the attack began on its own.
âðð¢ðŽðµð¢ð³ð¥ðŽ ðžð©ð° ð¥ðŠðŽðŠð³ð·ðŠ ðµð° ð¥ðªðŠ!â
Of course, if you think rationally, it was right to attack rather than falling for the dragonâs hostage drama. In fact, he managed to save his life because of that. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
However, no one who had witnessed a house-sized rock and a thick wooden skewer flying in front of them could remain rational. And Volgarekâs original nature was far from rational.
âðð³ð¢ðªðµð°ð³ðŽ ðžð©ð° ð£ðŠðµð³ð¢ðºðŠð¥ ðµð©ðŠ ðŠð®ð±ðŠð³ð°ð³! ðð¶ð³ðŽðŠ ðºð°ð¶!â
He resented the northern feudal lords even more than the duke. As fellow northerners, they didnât try to dissuade him, but agreed with him. Perhaps the bastards had instigated it out of resentment for their defeat in the civil war. The fact that they didnât even come to the tent made him think so even more.
âA guest has arrived, Sir Volgarek.â
â!â
At those words from the servant that a guest had arrived, Volgarekâs eyes widened. It seemed that the northern feudal lords had finally come to apologize. He had no intention of forgiving them, but he thought his anger would subside a little if he spat out curses at their shameless faces.
âThese shameless. . .â
â?â
â. . .?!â
However, it wasnât the northern feudal lords who came in, but the young duke. Despite not having met Johan very often, Volgarek could guess who Johan was at a glance. How many people in the vicinity could walk around with that kind of dignity at that age?
That dignity only twisted Volgarekâs heart even more. Volgarek said in a fierce voice,
âWhat brings you here? What about the other feudal lords?â
âWhy are you asking me about the other feudal lords? Ask them yourself. Iâm here to ask you about the dragon. You must have some information since you were caught by the dragon. Will you tell me in detail so we can subdue it?â
Volgarek blinked at Johanâs words and then smiled bitterly. It was the smile he often showed when looking for someone to plunder.
âVery well, duke. Since youâre going to kill that dragon, I, as a northern man, canât help but cooperate. Even though you came from a foreign land, you are braver than the feudal lords here.â
âI appreciate it.â
âBut I have a condition.â
âWhat is it? Do you want a better bed?â
â. . .Make the northern feudal lords kneel before me! I feel like I can only help if I make those despicable bastards rub their faces on the dirt floor!â
â??â
Johan tilted his head at Volgarekâs words. Volgarek decided to elaborate more, seeing the dukeâs attitude as if he didnât understand the situation.
âOh benevolent duke, you may not know this, but I donât let those who snub me go! The northern feudal lords betrayed me and acted so insolently that they need to pay the price for it. Summon them quickly! If they have any shame, they will not refuse!
âAh. It seems like you misunderstood something. The reason I was taken aback is. . . Iâm wondering why youâre trying to negotiate so strongly in that condition.â
Johan was taken aback because Volgarek failed to grasp the subject.
What kind of guts did he have to make a fuss when he didnât have a fiefdom, subordinates, or popularity, and all he had was grudges?
Volegarekâs face turned red as he realized what Johan meant. Volgarek said through gritted teeth,
âDonât insult me, duke! Even in this condition, I can kill two or three soldiers. Furthermore, what if I keep my mouth shut?
âIâll make you open your mouth.â
âI said Iâll keep my mouth shut! What the hell are you talking about!â
âGerdolf. Come in.â
The large knight who had been guarding the entrance to the tent came inside. He was a knight who exuded a completely different, barbaric atmosphere from the duke. Volgarek instinctively felt goosebumps at his appearance. He could occasionally see such a man among the mercenaries.
âPer. . .â
âMake him talk. Can you do it?â
âOf course.â
âGood. Iâll leave it to you.â
Johan patted Gerdolf on the shoulder and went out. Volgarek screamed in horror.
âThis is ridiculous! I am Volgarek of the Visalfurk family, you canât just torture me like this. . .â
Volegarek couldnât finish his words. Gerdolfâs sinister hands grabbed Volgarek. Gerdolf didnât care at all that his opponent had broken bones or other injuries.
The servants outside made eye contact with Johan as he came out. Johan nodded. The servants also nodded.
After about thirty minutes, Gerdolf came out and said,
âHeâll talk.â
âExcellent. Your skills are always great.â
âIt is an honor.â
Gerdolf nodded, his face flushed. However, the flushed face was not very noticeable because it was covered in so much blood.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âJudging from the fact that there was no sound of rocks hitting each other, itâs likely that the place where the dragon is staying is deep in the ruins.â
All the knights of the north seemed to have come down. There were so many torches that it was as bright as daytime despite being underground.
âHe must be hiding somewhere, badly injured, waiting for an opportunity. If you find him, donât rush in first and send a signal! If you covet glory and put the north in danger, it will be a dishonorable act!â
The old knights said it over and over again. Among the knights here, not many worked under the feudal lords. Small knight families who worked independently, or wandering knights who didnât even have a town, or even mercenaries, were all gathered here.
Their loyalty to the north was loyalty, but their ambition and desire for honor to stab the dragon with a sword were even greater. It wasnât for nothing that the old knights were worried.
âHowever. . . wouldnât it be dishonorable if the knights from other places cut off the dragonâs windpipe?â
â. . .Let me say it again. Now. If you find the dragon. . .â
No matter how much the old knights talked, there was a limit. Johan didnât expect much from the knights here in the first place.
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âI heard a rumor that if you make a great achievement here, His Highness the duke will make you a vassal. Do you think thatâs true?â
âHmm. Itâs possible. Itâs a dragon, after all.â
If they dealt with other monsters well, their reputation would be enough for the feudal lords to call them, but in the case of a dragon, there was no need to say more.
âHey, that knight over there, isnât he His Highness the dukeâs knight? Heâs walking like that, bare-handed. . .â
âHe must have that much courage.â
The centaurs on the other side looked at the conversation between the northern knights as if they were looking at a crazy person.
The eastern rangers were walking around without their armor on, trying not to make any noise, but what kind of misunderstanding. . .