Quit being a knight and become a mercenary

14 – I don’t like knights.(1)

Baron Tylen gave a huge amount of wine, meat, and a bounty to our whitebeard mercenaries for winning the war, Numerous warlords seeking our thick pockets clung to us like swarms of locusts.

“Wonderful brothers of the Whitebeard mercenaries who defeated the bloody Tristan mercenaries, sleep! Eat meat and if you’re short of it, buy some cheese and soft wheat bread and go! 10 Fairy tales for a piece of cheese, 3 pieces of bread!”

“How about a magical soup that you won’t know even if two eat and one dies? We sell for one fairy tale in one bowl!”

“Grilled sweetfish, a specialty of Baron Tylen! Grilled sweetfish! It’s salty and well-baked, so this is a very bread thief!! 10 Sweetfish and 3 fairy tales!”

The mercenaries of the Whitebeard Mercenary Corps lost their energy because they used their bodies a lot during the war. Next, they ate a lot of wine and meat to commemorate their great victory in the war.

“Fjor Ten Ligament Assembly!”

At those words, all the mercenaries belonging to the Fjord Tens looked at Fjord.

“f*ck today, bring whatever you want to eat! As the leader of the Ten Commandments, this Fjord will buy you everything! There’s no price limit, whether it’s f*cking expensive or that goddamn magic soup! Buy everything you want!”

This is the fior who slandered Karin as her miser when it was just her and me.

If I was like that in normal times, I would have thought that it was finally time to die.

Because that guy was a guy who didn’t spend money on anything other than investing in himself, like having s*x with pr*stitutes or buying his own weapons and armor.

‘Thanks to me, I was selected as one of the top 10 people, and apart from the reward money given to me, I received and ate three months’ salary and 10 gold coins.

If you try to eat it all alone without doing that, you will lose popularity and be stigmatized within the teens, and you will quickly become a mercenary who has been sidelined, and then you may have to leave the industry.

Since it was such a situation, everyone brought expensive items that were normally sold by military merchants, but drooled and couldn’t even think about it.

Precious food such as fine wine, soft bread with lots of butter and milk, roast beef, and salmon meuniere.

And Karin bought her a cake topped with her whipped cream, as if she were trying to prove she was a woman.

I normally eat rough, mercenary food like pork legs with beer, but seeing this girlish side made me think that she was even cuter.

Looking at Fjord’s appearance, he made an expression as if how much money was broken at the moment, but it was impossible to eat the best teenager prize money alone anyway…

“You motherf*cking bastards, do I look like a money box? Cut open the boat, you f*cking bastards.”

At that, Miller’s senior mercenary replied.

“Honestly, isn’t it true that the Captain of the Ten got 10 gold coins because Martin and all of us did well? How about this? I think it’s okay to sharpen our swords and spears one at a time?”

“Even if you can’t change weapons, the entire Ten People will receive the money. Okay, I’ll pay all the money for hanging out with a whore tonight. Shake your back all night long, Kazuah!”

“Captain of the Ten, you are f*cking cool. Anton, you son of a bitch. Run to book the most expensive pr*stitutes right now. Let’s rob the captain’s wallet!”

In this way, the Fjord Tenten members succeeded in opening the miser’s tenth chief’s wallet, and then they began to eat after putting together all the food they had bought from warlords, along with the alcohol and meat given to them by the baron.

In the meantime, Fior poured a high-quality wine into my glass and laughed cheerfully.

“Martin you crazy motherfucker, because from the first time I laid eyes on you, I thought you were a fucking green tree. But, honestly, isn’t that too much?”

“Did I hear that wrong?”

“Pick it up. f*ck it, to be honest, all the bastards called rookies were just baggage when they first came in. As soon as a f*cking new baby came in, Adolph’s f*cked baby was blown in one room, and this time he blown up to a platoon like a wild boar. “

At times like this, it wouldn’t be a good idea to pretend to be humble.

The performance I showed in this battle was mostly due to my own abilities, and praising the Fior Decaecal here would only be ridiculed.

“I think being a mercenary suits me a bit.”

Perhaps this was the correct answer, Fior suddenly started laughing.

“Yes, to be honest, you could say that you were born to be a mercenary. No, let’s talk openly and talk like men.”

Fior’s eyes were burning with desire before he knew it, and he whispered in a small voice that I could barely hear.

“As you may have heard from Captain Dalton, other mercenaries usually start with the senior mercenary for youngsters who have been born into knight families. Not our mercenaries. And since you’ve already proven your abilities, you’ll be treated as a senior mercenary and doubled your salary, unlike the other pricksters.”

“Is that so?”

However, did the whispering only to me become poisonous?

At some point, everyone’s eyes were focused on me and the captain of the Fjord Decai.

Senior mercenary Miller and other mercenaries can only be worn after several years of hard work.

The nobles who had been eating and chatting happily until just now looked at me with expressions of envy and disgust, as if they were sick to their stomachs because their cousin had bought some land.

However, I proved my skills sufficiently, so no one objected, although everyone made a dirty expression.

In the meantime, Karinman looked at me and gave me a slight smile as if it went well.

She’s pretty and has a good personality. Ha, I want to make her my own no matter what.

“Don’t look the other way, you idiot.”

“Sorry.”

“You don’t have to be sorry, and it’s a fact that was established the moment you blew the baby boar’s head off. There won’t be any change whatsoever. But the problem is… Are you thinking of transferring to another tens while being a senior mercenary? I don’t think I’m going to forget the kindness you’ve taken care of since the days when you just came here, and go to another teenager, right?”

To be honest, I think it would be much better to pick and move roughly any other ten ligament than to be under this bastard.

If you leave this bastard, you won’t belong to the same group as Karin, right?

Then you won’t have the opportunity to speak naturally like this, and even the good feelings you’ve built up to this point can topple over like a tower you worked hard for.

‘f*ck, no matter how I think about it, this isn’t a big deal.’

I looked at Karin for a moment before replying.

“Where am I going to leave the Captain of the Fjord? If a man was born with a dick, he should be loyal.”

Fior listened to me and spoke softly as if he would give up his liver and gallbladder.

“From what I’ve seen, Martin the f*ck, you’re a f*cking asshole, so maybe you’ll wear a decane in two years? So, since I worked hand in hand with you, I became a platoon commander, huh? If you have a decathlon, then how good is it? Is not it?”

…… Even among the mercenaries, it was a position that anyone could climb to the rank of Captain of the Ten Commandments, as long as they didn’t eat their time with their nostrils.

It’s a little different from the platoon leader. You should be able to handle even low-level Auras the way I deal with it by working hard.

But Fjord is a young man who is not good at anything other than wearing armbands and wearing armbands. This man is dead.

But isn’t a proper flattery essential for social life?

“I don’t know the captain of the Fjord Decen, but I have come a long way.”

“Oh, don’t be a jerk. Senior Martin, your f*cking voice is so damn loud.”

As I was trembling with flattery, someone tapped me on the back.

I turned around and saw Captain Dalton standing there with a grin on his face and a terrifying expression in his eyes that seemed angry.

Then he patted the fjord and sighed.

“Hey, you f*cking conscienceless bastard. No matter how new Martin is, is a bastard who has risen to the rank of the decathlon sitting there rubbing his palms in order to take advantage of the newcomer and get ahead?”

“hahahaha, well, my role is to guide newcomers well…”

“A bastard who doesn’t have anything to brag about in life other than having eaten for a long time is really good at talking dirty. Did you pierce a hole in your mouth and put a dick in it? It’s done, Martin, you can follow me.”

I couldn’t answer in a daze for a moment, so Dalton grabbed me by the back of my neck and lightly lifted me up with one hand.

“It’s f*cking f*cking sh*t, but let’s see me for a minute. It’s not like you did anything wrong… Heh f*ck, I don’t know why things are running like this.”

What the hell happened to dragging me away like this all of a sudden? But damn, since they said it wasn’t my fault, I can’t anticipate what’s going on.

What the f*ck am I saying to myself? Even though I wanted to, I followed Dalton.

Dalton stopped on his way and said a word.

“I’m asking this just in case, but honestly, you’re not interested in being a knight, right?”

Why is this person suddenly like this?

“You bastard, what do you think when Baron Tyllen says he wants to make you a knight?”

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