Swordmaster of the Red Light District

Chapter 96

doubt (2)

Ray stopped by Jimmy and Bella’s newlyweds.

It was a newlywed house prepared with the intention of doing it properly if we were to disguise it, but thanks to that, Ray was living alone at home these days.

Bella put the teacups in front of Jimmy and Ray one by one and then walked away on their own.

Jimmy held up his teacup to Ray.

“This is a glass that I got as a gift from the kids.”

“Who are the kids?”

“I heard that Karen, Yohana, and Luna saved up their pocket money to buy it.”

“It must have been bought with Karen’s money.”

Ray took a sip of his tea and muttered.

Karen was the only child out of the three who saved up pocket money.

Yohanaya always spent all her pocket money, and Luna probably didn’t have enough money saved to pay the rental fee when borrowing books from the church.

“…do you sleep together?”

Jimmy wrinkled his eyebrows as Ray looked into the bedroom and made a nonsensical noise.

“Dude, there’s only two more bedrooms here.”

It was a very large house, so there were many attached rooms.

Jimmy, who grumbled that it was difficult to manage for nothing, put the teacup aside and sighed.

“What else are you dissatisfied with, why are you coming all the way here?”

The smile that had been forced on Rey’s face disappeared.

Rey gently pressed her forehead.

I wanted to keep the story about the 1st prince as quiet as possible, but it just couldn’t be like that for Jimmy.

“The first prince is dead.”

“Oh, my. Noble men must have a bit of a headache.”

Jimmy’s reaction was calm.

For the commoners living on the outskirts, who Nara-nim would be was not a matter of great concern. In most cases, that is.

“It is said that before the death of the 1st Prince, he crossed the Count of Phillips to try to asylum to the Kingdom of Rubyha.”

“Yeah, exile… what did you say now?”

Jimmy, who had responded to Ray’s story without much thought, opened his eyes.

“Across the Count of Phillips? First Prince?”

“yes.”

“…”

Jimmy’s eyes fluttered violently.

Jimmy couldn’t understand why Ray was suddenly sitting down and talking like this.

Jimmy wandered with his mouth half open, barely squeezing out a word.

“This, this, this is not something we can discuss.”

“You know, the Count too. With the Count first… It’s unclear whose blood the child in the mother’s womb bore, so I decided to watch it until the child came out.”

“Well, that’s a good thing. Ah… Oh my gosh.”

Jimmy was relieved that things he couldn’t handle had left his hands.

Ray looked at Jimmy who was sweeping his chest and asked the stupid question of the world.

“What should I do if my mother’s child is of imperial blood?”

“I must kill you!!”

Jimmy, who screamed reflexively, finally calmed himself down and faced Rey.

Ray looked a little dazed.

However, Jimmy, who had been watching Ray for a long time, felt a gentleness that is hard to describe.

Jimmy ejaculated at Ray in a very low voice.

“Rei, don’t think about it strangely. If the child is from the imperial family, you must kill it for Bella’s sake. Bella will understand.”

“That’s right. Mom will understand.”

Bella was by no means a stubborn, foolish woman.

If the people around you convince you that your child is a mass of disaster that will kill everyone, they will fully understand.

“But, Jimmy.”

One corner of Ray’s lips rose slowly.

“A woman who sold her body to feed her younger sister… A woman who sacrificed the goods she had accumulated throughout her life and the hope she had hoped for all her life to protect her younger brother… Will I be able to live my life properly?”

“…”

Jimmy looked into Ray’s eyes.

Rei’s eyes, which were filled with ridicule, just looked bleak.

Ray was puzzled.

“For a life that can’t die…”

In a world where Bella can’t die…

“What does it mean?”

“Lay…!!”

Jimmy looked blindly in Rey’s eyes.

The psychological basis for Ray’s decision to live a second life properly was ‘Bella’.

When the foundation collapses, everything built on it loses meaning.

Jimmy hit the table.

“Ray…! What the hell are you going to do?!”

“If the mother’s child is of imperial blood… If the Count does not allow the child to exist…”

If so.

“I’m leaving this place.”

I will go far away, change my identity, and live inconspicuously.

At the declaration of that meaning, Jimmy grabbed Ray’s hand.

“Ray, everything you’ve accomplished is here. Everything you’ve accomplished is right here in the Count of Phillips!”

Rey slowly shook her head at Jimmy’s desperate persuasion.

“those are.”

Dry saliva runs down Rey’s throat.

“These are the kinds of things you can throw away.”

“Lay!!!”

Jimmy couldn’t stand the feeling of being blessed.

Ray, I wanted to shout that out to you, just as Bella is the whole world, there are children who treat you like the whole world.

However, seeing Rey’s still cold expression on his face, his mouth did not fall any longer.

Ray stood up and grabbed the doorknob, then looked back at Jimmy for a moment.

“Even if things go wrong, I’ll be back one day. I wanted to say that. I’ll keep my promise to Jimmy.”

“…”

Jimmy wiped his face without saying a word.

A dull pain than ever before reverberated in Jimmy’s head.

divine power. A type of mana transformed by the blessing of God.

As the name suggests, the divine power with divine power was considered a miracle capable of dealing with all injuries and diseases.

However, that was a lie.

For example, the divine power could not solve congenital anomalies, and natural laws such as aging could not be reversed.

If he could not stop the bleeding even when he received a large cut, he could die from excessive bleeding no matter how much divine power he poured out.

That is why there was a profession called ‘Therapist’ in the world.

The therapist was well versed in the structure of the human body and treated the patient through drugs or physical surgery.

Among the priests who dealt with the divine power, there were some who had acquired the knowledge of a healer, but they were relatively few.

People living in this world used to regard diseases that could not be cured by divine power as ‘God’s punishment’ or ‘God’s curse’.

There was even a history of slaughtering people with congenital diseases as human beings who sold their souls to the devil.

Therefore, the therapist who can treat congenital diseases was not well-recognized as a profession.

In that respect, the Taranis family of the Rubyha Kingdom had a very unique family style.

The Taranis family has produced some outstanding wizards in the long history of the family, and they have a deep interest and knowledge in medicine, the science of healers.

Although their prestige is not great, the Taranis family, which has had its own reputation, has grown rapidly in recent years.

This is because the king’s anguish, who was suffering from old age, was greatly alleviated by using medical knowledge.

The Taranis family, who entered the central political world with the king on their back, eventually succeeded in placing a member of their own family in the position of the ranger’s leader.

That person was Arthur.

Arthur, a person who came in through a connection and was a wizard, was not welcomed by the rangers from the beginning.

However, it is a military organization that must be blacked out.

Although Brandil grumbled, he followed Arthur’s orders as faithfully as possible.

Then the case of the exile of the 1st prince occurred.

It was the King of the Rubyha Kingdom who insisted on the exile of the 1st Prince and ordered his help.

The reason why the king was trying to secure the first prince of the empire, Brandil could easily guess.

Even a sassy empire could be f*cked, and once the first prince of the empire, there were many places where it could be used as a political means.

It was dangerous to overstimulate the Empire, though.

However, in the end, the rangers failed to protect the first prince.

It should have ended here.

However, Artur ordered the Rangers to annihilate the pursuers of the Empire.

It looked like he was standing too far from the Empire, so Brandil was moderately wounded and left the battlefield.

I thought that the greeting with a connection line was too clumsy, but the real problem was next.

The 1st Prince was resurrected.

‘Is that… a recoverable wound?’

Brandil watched as the pieces of the 1st Prince’s intestines flew away from a distance.

Although the back was not completely cut, it was expected that an injury of such magnitude would be close to immediate death.

Even if Artur was a member of the Taranis family, he thought that he would never be able to save the first prince unless even a saint appeared and poured out his divine power.

But a few months later, the first prince stood up and showed his face to the rangers again.

miracle.

It was a miracle.

Well, I guess the first prince was very lucky.

Brandil tried to convince himself roughly.

After all, if the 1st Prince crossed the Signi Mountains and headed to the center of the kingdom, the Rangers would no longer have to face the 1st Prince.

However, the resurrected first prince did not try to hide his identity, nor did he even try to leave the Signi Mountains.

“The traitors will come again. I will punish the traitors myself.”

Talking shit like that.

Did you die and come back to life and turn your head?

Is the kingdom trying to leave that madman alone? Are you saying you’re going to see a ranger and get a knife instead of that madman? No, in the first place, how did the first prince resurrect?

Really, was it a recoverable wound?

Brandil belatedly sought out those who watched closely the moment the first prince of the rangers was injured.

However, most of the rangers who escorted the 1st Prince close were either killed or seriously injured and were transferred from one place to another.

‘It was not a recoverable wound.’

Brandil decided to trust his eyes.

Most of the intestines were blown away. It was a near-instant death injury.

However, the prince survived.

Does the imperial imperial family have the terrifying resilience?

If not…

‘Undead.’

An absurd assumption flashed through Brandil’s mind.

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Nightmares written in mythology hundreds of years ago.

Those who have been resurrected by the power of the devil.

At the too-too-excessive leap, Brandil burst out laughing.

“Because I’m stuck in the mountains, I only have strange delusions.”

Brandil walked through the Tattered Mountains.

The 1st Prince was declaring revenge, and no new orders had been issued from the higher ranks of the kingdom.

Brandil asked Karius, who was watching the scenery of the mountain range with Artur, aloud.

“Do you want to start a war with the Empire?”

“…”

Karius turned his back and looked at Brandil.

Karius was annoyed when the Empire’s pursuers rarely came.

“What did you say now?”

“I asked if you would like to wage war with the Empire, First Prince.”

“Woomun. I am the Crown Prince of the Empire. Those who opposed me and betrayed me are traitors, not the Empire.”

“Oh, you’re out of your mind.”

Artur was outraged at Brandil’s blatant insult.

“Brandil!! Are you crazy?! What rudeness is this?!”

Brandil shrugged and clicked his tongue.

“What should I do? I’m not even a citizen of the Empire, so do I have to show some great courtesy to an Imperial nobleman who has been expelled from the Empire?”

“Brandil!!!!”

Karius blocked the front of the angry Artur.

“There are a lot of tools that should only be sharp. They have a lot of ideas.”

“It’s true that I’m a tool, but it’s a tool of the Rubyha Kingdom, not the Empire.

thud! thud!

Brandil opened his ears wide.

A heartbeat is heard in Karius’ chest.

Is that really a human heart? Or is it something else that mimics the human heart?

Well, you’ll find out when you take it out.

“I think it’s good for the kingdom to just lie down on the ground forever.”

Whether or not Karius had a hand with the devil.

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