How to Live as a Wandering Knight

Chapter 367: ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ-๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ (11)



The centaur warrior looked at Stephen like he was *sshole. In that instant, Stephen realized he had misspoken.

โ€œAhem, I mean. . .โ€

โ€œHis Highness has never even caught a common cold.โ€

โ€œ. . .I seem to have been misinformed.โ€

The centaur didnโ€™t scoff, but his glare spoke volumes. Stephen knew that to say anything further would only invite further humiliation.

โ€œWill you show me the way?โ€

โ€œYes. Follow me.โ€

Stephen started to follow but winced with each step. He seemed to have twisted his ankle during his escape.

โ€œUm, would it be possible for you to give me a ride. . .?โ€

โ€œNo.โ€

โ€œBut. . .my ankle. . .โ€

โ€œNo. Follow me.โ€

โ€œYes sir. . .โ€

Stephen followed after the centaur with a scowl. The centaurโ€™s icy demeanor made any further conversation impossible.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

It was a perfect victory.

In fact, it felt a bit embarrassing to even call it a victory. It was on the level of a fight between a child and an adult.

The ragtag rebels were not even worth a yawn for Johanโ€™s subordinates who had returned after fighting the Sultanโ€™s elites.

When they first charged, the mercenary captains were already riding away on their horses, and when they set fires, the nobles also began to flee.

Some remaining knights tried to stand and fight together with the subordinates, but Johan personally grabbed a spear and threw it.

๐’๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก!

The spear pierced through the shield and armor. The knight that was enduring fell off his horse and tumbled around.

โ”๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ˆ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ?

โ”. . .๐˜-๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‡๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ?! ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐๐ž๐š๐?

โ”๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ. ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ž๐ฑ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ?

โ”๐๐จ, ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ! ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฒ. . .!

After a commotion, Johan confirmed in an absurd manner.

โ€œThere were rumors going around that I had died?โ€

โ€œDidnโ€™t Your Highness spread those yourself?โ€

โ€œWhy would I ever. . .?โ€

โ€œTo lure out those inclined to rebel!โ€

The centaurs nodded their heads in admiration as they moved torn tents aside to make space.

Although they had run all day, they did not feel tired due to the excitement of battle. Rather, they were amazed by another fact.

To think all this was the Dukeโ€™s scheme!

โ€œAmazing!โ€

โ€œNo, it wasnโ€™t.โ€

โ€œHaha. We understand.โ€

โ€œ. . .It doesnโ€™t seem like you do.โ€

Johan was flabbergasted. The centaursโ€™ reaction was unbelievable.

Frankly speaking, why would he spread such rumors just to catch treacherous people when there were other methods?

โ€œW-Was I really being played in the palm of Your Highnessโ€™s hand. . .?โ€

The captured baron listened to the centaursโ€™ words and let out a resigned sigh, realizing what kind of misunderstanding had occurred.

โ€œDid I not say no?โ€

โ€œYes, I understood Your Highness the dukeโ€™s words.โ€

The baron understood Johanโ€™s meaning.

Having dared to commit such a rebellion, he should keep his mouth shut and not make pointless noises if he wanted a graceful death.

Realizing he had been so perfectly toyed with, he felt neither anger nor injustice. Only fear and awe remained.

โ€œIt doesnโ€™t seem you understood. . .โ€

โ€œPlease spare my family!โ€

โ€œI will decide that after seeing the damage.โ€

The ringleaders of the rebellion would be executed without question. No matter how merciful one was, this could not just be overlooked.

The question was how to deal with the other members of the family. . .

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต.โ€™

โ€œDuke! We found a precious person!โ€

โ€œA precious person? Is there someone like that?โ€

Johan was puzzled by the centaurโ€™s report.

Surely they had evacuated everyone inside the castle walls. . . Was someone caught outside?

โ€œCould it be Jyanina-gong was captured?โ€

โ€œNo.โ€

Achladda, who was listening nearby, tilted his head and murmured.

โ€œCould it have been the wizard?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s Countess Abnerโ€™s bloodline, Stephen-gong.โ€

โ€œOh. . .โ€

โ€œAh. . .โ€

Those gathered made a tepid, admiring sound. It wasnโ€™t a wrong statement. He certainly was a precious status.

โ€œWell done. I will be sure to reward you properly.โ€

โ€œThank you.โ€

Another centaur asked curiously,

โ€œBut did he not come with others?โ€

โ€œHeโ€™s walking behind. He was too slow so I came ahead first.โ€

โ€œ. . .I see.โ€

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. . .โ€™

Thatโ€™s what all the centaurs thought, but did not say out loud.

It must have really been tedious. . .!

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

Under the thick darkness, Jyanina sent Quinzils and looked down from the rampart.

Mackald, the dwarf captain that accompanied her as her guard, asked.

โ€œWizard, it is cold, so wonโ€™t you go inside and rest?โ€

โ€œNo. Magic punishes the arrogant. I will wait here until the beast returns.โ€

โ€œReally. . .!โ€

Jyanina waited anxiously. Although she had sent the beast, she was not very confident.

What if the beast got caught, got lost somewhere in between, or even attacked the hostages. . .

โ€˜๐˜•๐˜ฐ. ๐˜”๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด.โ€™

Jyanina shook her head. Being persecuted by many wizards and neglected by the duke had led Jyanina to focus on her studies.

Hadnโ€™t she searched for many books and studied secret techniques during the Eastern Expedition? Although she had difficulty with the ancient empire language and it required translation. . .

โ€œWizard! We succeeded!โ€

โ€œ!โ€

Jyanina heard Mackaldโ€™s words and lifted her head with a bright smile.

โ€œLook! The enemyโ€™s camp is on fire!โ€

โ€œ. . .???๏ผŸโ€

Jyanina blinked in surprise. Following Mackaldโ€™s words, she saw fires rising everywhere and the camp collapsing. The dwarf captain shouted in excitement.

โ€œAmazing! Wizard!โ€

โ€œNo, no, no. . .โ€

โ€œ??โ€

โ€œThis is. . . This kind of magic. . . Isnโ€™t it. . .โ€

In the midst of the confusion, a centaur approached the castle with the dukeโ€™s flag.

โ€œHis Highness the Duke has arrived!โ€

โ€œ!!!โ€

It was a fearsome centaur, but Mackald felt a sense of relief that his worries had dissipated. He had been worried about โ€˜what had happened to His Highness the Dukeโ€™.

โ€œThank goodness. Youโ€™re safe.โ€

โ€œ. . .Didnโ€™t I tell you that I was safe. . .?โ€

โ€œAh, no. I didnโ€™t mean to distrust the wizard, it was just a formality. . .โ€

โ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ป

The commotion quickly ended as the day dawned. The cityโ€™s influential people packed their belongings and came to see Johan. The mercenaries who tried to hide in the city were severely beaten and captured.

โ€œYou all worked hard.โ€

โ€œThanks to the rampart built by Your Highness the Duke, the people inside the castle were safe.โ€

Mackald said with a proud expression. Although they were rebels who were nothing more than rabble, they were not a force to be ignored. He could be proud of the fact that he had not shown them a single gap.

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Stephen, whose cheeks had sunken in, wore a somewhat resentful expression, but he did not say anything. It was his own fault for being caught while he was out hunting.

โ€œYou must have been very surprised. Iโ€™m sorry I couldnโ€™t take care of you.โ€

โ€œNo! I didnโ€™t believe the rumors at all.โ€

Amien seemed to have grown a handspan taller since the last time she saw her. It was not strange for Amien to be tall, given that Iselia was so tall.

Amien was so happy to see Johan after a long time that she didnโ€™t know what to do. Compared to the strict and stoic Iselia, Johan was the epitome of an ideal parent.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry I couldnโ€™t bring Iselia. Sheโ€™s leading the expeditionary force right now. . .โ€

โ€œNo! Itโ€™s okay. Thatโ€™s understandable!โ€

Johan didnโ€™t want her to shed tears of sadness because Iselia wasnโ€™t there, but he was a little puzzled when she accepted it so readily.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ. . .โ€™

Johan grumbled to Iselia, who was not there. Seeing the conversation between Ulrike and the countess made him feel the need for conversation even more.

โ€œJyanina-gong. You did a great job commanding the people inside the castle as a wizard while I was away.โ€

โ€œTh. . . Thank you.โ€

Johan gave Jyanina gold coins as well. She had thought that she would be rewarded, but Jyanina found it hard to control her emotions when she actually received it. She suddenly felt tears in her eyes as she heard cheers and applause from the surroundings.

โ€œ. . .Why are you crying?โ€

โ€œI. . . Iโ€™m not crying. . .โ€

โ€œNo. You seem to be crying?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s just that the cold wind is making my eyes water!โ€

โ€˜๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ?โ€™

Johan looked at Jyanina with pity. She must have felt a lot of pressure, having to command so many people during the time when the rumors were spreading.

โ€œWhen the fleet arrives, you can take any treasure you want.โ€

โ€œ. . .Why are you doing this, Your Highness?โ€

Jyanina was rather frightened by Johanโ€™s sudden kindness.

โ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ป

The merchants of the republic, who had received an urgent message, rode their horses through the city and rushed to Count Oldorโ€™s court.

Count Oldor, who was lying down leisurely, was displeased by the sudden request for an audience.

โ€œNo matter how great the republicโ€™s power is, you canโ€™t act like this in my territory. . .โ€

โ€œThis is not the time for this, Count! Are you really prepared for war!?โ€

โ€œ???โ€

It was customary for the merchants to yield first when threatened, and then the count would talk to them in a good mood.

However, the merchants this time were shouting with their waists stiff, as if they had eaten something wrong.

The count said with an unpleasant expression.

โ€œWhat nonsense are you talking about? If you donโ€™t want to be expelled from my fiefdom, show some respect!โ€

โ€œIf we misunderstood the situation, we apologize. But Count! Is it really not true that you sent troops to Duke Yeatsโ€™ fiefdom?โ€

โ€œ!โ€

Count Oldor felt a pang of guilt at the sudden remark. It was true that he had accepted the requests made by some of the nobles.

No noble would refuse when they said that they would borrow his name and pay off the debt later. Moreover, if things went well, he might be able to get his hands on the dukeโ€™s fiefdom.

โ€œ. . .I didnโ€™t send any troops.โ€

The count denied it for the time being. And in fact, he had never sent any troops. He didnโ€™t have the will to do that.

โ€œCount, weโ€™re not trying to blackmail you. Weโ€™re just trying to inform you of the serious situation. His Highness the Duke is extremely furious and is leading the army that participated in the Holy Land expedition here. There is an army of nearly ten thousand marching south through the empire right now, and the rest of the fleet will arrive soon. Do you think you can stop them, Count?โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

The count froze and dropped the cup he was holding. He couldnโ€™t accept the reality because the situation had become much bigger than he had thought.

โ€œW-What nonsense are you talking about. I have nothing to do with this. The. . . The republic will come forward and persuade him, right? Youโ€™re on good terms with His Highness the Duke, arenโ€™t you? Since I allowed you to do business in my fiefdom. . .โ€

โ€œCount, what power do we have to persuade His Highness the Duke? We would like to stop him if we could! Who would want to see this place burn?โ€

However, the merchants drew a line coldly, despite their desperate pleas.

โ€œ. . .But since His Highness the Duke is angry, we have no choice but to watch. I hope the republic understands.โ€

โ€œDo. . . Do you think the republic will sit still if the duke attacks my fiefdom? Come to your senses!โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

The merchants remained silent to the unreasonable words. The countโ€™s face began to turn pale.

โ€œH. . . Hey, please help me. What do you want? There must be something you want.โ€

โ€œWithdraw your troops for now.โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t send any troops!!โ€

The count was furious. He really didnโ€™t send them, so how could he withdraw them. . .

The merchants looked at the count as if he was being ridiculous. They thought that he was lying even at this point.

โ€œCount, weโ€™re really serious about this. . .โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t send them!โ€

โ€œ. . .I understand. Anyway, if you didnโ€™t send them, go and explain the situation to the duke yourself.โ€

โ€œSend an envoy?โ€

โ€œNo. You have to go yourself. Your neck will be on the line if you send an envoy.โ€

The count was furious again, but he held back. The situation was not good enough for that.

โ€œW-What if I go and get caught?โ€

โ€œHis Highness the Duke is not the kind of person who would do something so cowardly.โ€

โ€œW. . . Well, thatโ€™s true. The duke is not that kind of person.โ€

If Johan had heard this, he would have gotten angry and captured him, but fortunately, Johan was not there.

,

The centaur warrior looked at Stephen like he was *sshole. In that instant, Stephen realized he had misspoken.

โ€œAhem, I mean. . .โ€

โ€œHis Highness has never even caught a common cold.โ€

โ€œ. . .I seem to have been misinformed.โ€

The centaur didnโ€™t scoff, but his glare spoke volumes. Stephen knew that to say anything further would only invite further humiliation.

โ€œWill you show me the way?โ€

โ€œYes. Follow me.โ€

Stephen started to follow but winced with each step. He seemed to have twisted his ankle during his escape.

โ€œUm, would it be possible for you to give me a ride. . .?โ€

โ€œNo.โ€

โ€œBut. . .my ankle. . .โ€

โ€œNo. Follow me.โ€

โ€œYes sir. . .โ€

Stephen followed after the centaur with a scowl. The centaurโ€™s icy demeanor made any further conversation impossible.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

It was a perfect victory.

In fact, it felt a bit embarrassing to even call it a victory. It was on the level of a fight between a child and an adult.

The ragtag rebels were not even worth a yawn for Johanโ€™s subordinates who had returned after fighting the Sultanโ€™s elites.

When they first charged, the mercenary captains were already riding away on their horses, and when they set fires, the nobles also began to flee.

Some remaining knights tried to stand and fight together with the subordinates, but Johan personally grabbed a spear and threw it.

๐’๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก!

The spear pierced through the shield and armor. The knight that was enduring fell off his horse and tumbled around.

โ”๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ˆ ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ?

โ”. . .๐˜-๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‡๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ?! ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐๐ž๐š๐?

โ”๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ. ๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ž๐ฑ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ?

โ”๐๐จ, ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ! ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฒ. . .!

After a commotion, Johan confirmed in an absurd manner.

โ€œThere were rumors going around that I had died?โ€

โ€œDidnโ€™t Your Highness spread those yourself?โ€

โ€œWhy would I ever. . .?โ€

โ€œTo lure out those inclined to rebel!โ€

The centaurs nodded their heads in admiration as they moved torn tents aside to make space.

Although they had run all day, they did not feel tired due to the excitement of battle. Rather, they were amazed by another fact.

To think all this was the Dukeโ€™s scheme!

โ€œAmazing!โ€

โ€œNo, it wasnโ€™t.โ€

โ€œHaha. We understand.โ€

โ€œ. . .It doesnโ€™t seem like you do.โ€

Johan was flabbergasted. The centaursโ€™ reaction was unbelievable.

Frankly speaking, why would he spread such rumors just to catch treacherous people when there were other methods?

โ€œW-Was I really being played in the palm of Your Highnessโ€™s hand. . .?โ€

The captured baron listened to the centaursโ€™ words and let out a resigned sigh, realizing what kind of misunderstanding had occurred.

โ€œDid I not say no?โ€

โ€œYes, I understood Your Highness the dukeโ€™s words.โ€

The baron understood Johanโ€™s meaning.

Having dared to commit such a rebellion, he should keep his mouth shut and not make pointless noises if he wanted a graceful death.

Realizing he had been so perfectly toyed with, he felt neither anger nor injustice. Only fear and awe remained.

โ€œIt doesnโ€™t seem you understood. . .โ€

โ€œPlease spare my family!โ€

โ€œI will decide that after seeing the damage.โ€

The ringleaders of the rebellion would be executed without question. No matter how merciful one was, this could not just be overlooked.

The question was how to deal with the other members of the family. . .

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต.โ€™

โ€œDuke! We found a precious person!โ€

โ€œA precious person? Is there someone like that?โ€

Johan was puzzled by the centaurโ€™s report.

Surely they had evacuated everyone inside the castle walls. . . Was someone caught outside?

โ€œCould it be Jyanina-gong was captured?โ€

โ€œNo.โ€

Achladda, who was listening nearby, tilted his head and murmured.

โ€œCould it have been the wizard?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s Countess Abnerโ€™s bloodline, Stephen-gong.โ€

โ€œOh. . .โ€

โ€œAh. . .โ€

Those gathered made a tepid, admiring sound. It wasnโ€™t a wrong statement. He certainly was a precious status.

โ€œWell done. I will be sure to reward you properly.โ€

โ€œThank you.โ€

Another centaur asked curiously,

โ€œBut did he not come with others?โ€

โ€œHeโ€™s walking behind. He was too slow so I came ahead first.โ€

โ€œ. . .I see.โ€

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. . .โ€™

Thatโ€™s what all the centaurs thought, but did not say out loud.

It must have really been tedious. . .!

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

Under the thick darkness, Jyanina sent Quinzils and looked down from the rampart.

Mackald, the dwarf captain that accompanied her as her guard, asked.

โ€œWizard, it is cold, so wonโ€™t you go inside and rest?โ€

โ€œNo. Magic punishes the arrogant. I will wait here until the beast returns.โ€

โ€œReally. . .!โ€

Jyanina waited anxiously. Although she had sent the beast, she was not very confident.

What if the beast got caught, got lost somewhere in between, or even attacked the hostages. . .

โ€˜๐˜•๐˜ฐ. ๐˜”๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด.โ€™

Jyanina shook her head. Being persecuted by many wizards and neglected by the duke had led Jyanina to focus on her studies.

Hadnโ€™t she searched for many books and studied secret techniques during the Eastern Expedition? Although she had difficulty with the ancient empire language and it required translation. . .

โ€œWizard! We succeeded!โ€

โ€œ!โ€

Jyanina heard Mackaldโ€™s words and lifted her head with a bright smile.

โ€œLook! The enemyโ€™s camp is on fire!โ€

โ€œ. . .???๏ผŸโ€

Jyanina blinked in surprise. Following Mackaldโ€™s words, she saw fires rising everywhere and the camp collapsing. The dwarf captain shouted in excitement.

โ€œAmazing! Wizard!โ€

โ€œNo, no, no. . .โ€

โ€œ??โ€

โ€œThis is. . . This kind of magic. . . Isnโ€™t it. . .โ€

In the midst of the confusion, a centaur approached the castle with the dukeโ€™s flag.

โ€œHis Highness the Duke has arrived!โ€

โ€œ!!!โ€

It was a fearsome centaur, but Mackald felt a sense of relief that his worries had dissipated. He had been worried about โ€˜what had happened to His Highness the Dukeโ€™.

โ€œThank goodness. Youโ€™re safe.โ€

โ€œ. . .Didnโ€™t I tell you that I was safe. . .?โ€

โ€œAh, no. I didnโ€™t mean to distrust the wizard, it was just a formality. . .โ€

โ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ป

The commotion quickly ended as the day dawned. The cityโ€™s influential people packed their belongings and came to see Johan. The mercenaries who tried to hide in the city were severely beaten and captured.

โ€œYou all worked hard.โ€

โ€œThanks to the rampart built by Your Highness the Duke, the people inside the castle were safe.โ€

Mackald said with a proud expression. Although they were rebels who were nothing more than rabble, they were not a force to be ignored. He could be proud of the fact that he had not shown them a single gap.

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Stephen, whose cheeks had sunken in, wore a somewhat resentful expression, but he did not say anything. It was his own fault for being caught while he was out hunting.

โ€œYou must have been very surprised. Iโ€™m sorry I couldnโ€™t take care of you.โ€

โ€œNo! I didnโ€™t believe the rumors at all.โ€

Amien seemed to have grown a handspan taller since the last time she saw her. It was not strange for Amien to be tall, given that Iselia was so tall.

Amien was so happy to see Johan after a long time that she didnโ€™t know what to do. Compared to the strict and stoic Iselia, Johan was the epitome of an ideal parent.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry I couldnโ€™t bring Iselia. Sheโ€™s leading the expeditionary force right now. . .โ€

โ€œNo! Itโ€™s okay. Thatโ€™s understandable!โ€

Johan didnโ€™t want her to shed tears of sadness because Iselia wasnโ€™t there, but he was a little puzzled when she accepted it so readily.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ. . .โ€™

Johan grumbled to Iselia, who was not there. Seeing the conversation between Ulrike and the countess made him feel the need for conversation even more.

โ€œJyanina-gong. You did a great job commanding the people inside the castle as a wizard while I was away.โ€

โ€œTh. . . Thank you.โ€

Johan gave Jyanina gold coins as well. She had thought that she would be rewarded, but Jyanina found it hard to control her emotions when she actually received it. She suddenly felt tears in her eyes as she heard cheers and applause from the surroundings.

โ€œ. . .Why are you crying?โ€

โ€œI. . . Iโ€™m not crying. . .โ€

โ€œNo. You seem to be crying?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s just that the cold wind is making my eyes water!โ€

โ€˜๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ?โ€™

Johan looked at Jyanina with pity. She must have felt a lot of pressure, having to command so many people during the time when the rumors were spreading.

โ€œWhen the fleet arrives, you can take any treasure you want.โ€

โ€œ. . .Why are you doing this, Your Highness?โ€

Jyanina was rather frightened by Johanโ€™s sudden kindness.

โ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ปโ€ป

The merchants of the republic, who had received an urgent message, rode their horses through the city and rushed to Count Oldorโ€™s court.

Count Oldor, who was lying down leisurely, was displeased by the sudden request for an audience.

โ€œNo matter how great the republicโ€™s power is, you canโ€™t act like this in my territory. . .โ€

โ€œThis is not the time for this, Count! Are you really prepared for war!?โ€

โ€œ???โ€

It was customary for the merchants to yield first when threatened, and then the count would talk to them in a good mood.

However, the merchants this time were shouting with their waists stiff, as if they had eaten something wrong.

The count said with an unpleasant expression.

โ€œWhat nonsense are you talking about? If you donโ€™t want to be expelled from my fiefdom, show some respect!โ€

โ€œIf we misunderstood the situation, we apologize. But Count! Is it really not true that you sent troops to Duke Yeatsโ€™ fiefdom?โ€

โ€œ!โ€

Count Oldor felt a pang of guilt at the sudden remark. It was true that he had accepted the requests made by some of the nobles.

No noble would refuse when they said that they would borrow his name and pay off the debt later. Moreover, if things went well, he might be able to get his hands on the dukeโ€™s fiefdom.

โ€œ. . .I didnโ€™t send any troops.โ€

The count denied it for the time being. And in fact, he had never sent any troops. He didnโ€™t have the will to do that.

โ€œCount, weโ€™re not trying to blackmail you. Weโ€™re just trying to inform you of the serious situation. His Highness the Duke is extremely furious and is leading the army that participated in the Holy Land expedition here. There is an army of nearly ten thousand marching south through the empire right now, and the rest of the fleet will arrive soon. Do you think you can stop them, Count?โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

The count froze and dropped the cup he was holding. He couldnโ€™t accept the reality because the situation had become much bigger than he had thought.

โ€œW-What nonsense are you talking about. I have nothing to do with this. The. . . The republic will come forward and persuade him, right? Youโ€™re on good terms with His Highness the Duke, arenโ€™t you? Since I allowed you to do business in my fiefdom. . .โ€

โ€œCount, what power do we have to persuade His Highness the Duke? We would like to stop him if we could! Who would want to see this place burn?โ€

However, the merchants drew a line coldly, despite their desperate pleas.

โ€œ. . .But since His Highness the Duke is angry, we have no choice but to watch. I hope the republic understands.โ€

โ€œDo. . . Do you think the republic will sit still if the duke attacks my fiefdom? Come to your senses!โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

The merchants remained silent to the unreasonable words. The countโ€™s face began to turn pale.

โ€œH. . . Hey, please help me. What do you want? There must be something you want.โ€

โ€œWithdraw your troops for now.โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t send any troops!!โ€

The count was furious. He really didnโ€™t send them, so how could he withdraw them. . .

The merchants looked at the count as if he was being ridiculous. They thought that he was lying even at this point.

โ€œCount, weโ€™re really serious about this. . .โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t send them!โ€

โ€œ. . .I understand. Anyway, if you didnโ€™t send them, go and explain the situation to the duke yourself.โ€

โ€œSend an envoy?โ€

โ€œNo. You have to go yourself. Your neck will be on the line if you send an envoy.โ€

The count was furious again, but he held back. The situation was not good enough for that.

โ€œW-What if I go and get caught?โ€

โ€œHis Highness the Duke is not the kind of person who would do something so cowardly.โ€

โ€œW. . . Well, thatโ€™s true. The duke is not that kind of person.โ€

If Johan had heard this, he would have gotten angry and captured him, but fortunately, Johan was not there.


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