Chapter 330: ððšð¥ð² ððð§ð (3)
âArenât you worried that listening to a few words might put you at a disadvantage?â
âðð¶ðµ. . .â
Jyanina grumbled to herself. There were times when the mercy duke displayed was hard to understand. Of course, that mercy was the whole reason Jyaninaâs head was still attached to her shoulders. . .
As far as Jyanina could see, beggars were nothing more than common swindlers. From the westernmost reaches to the easternmost corners, every city had its fair share of beggars. Theyâd band together, sometimes pilfering, sometimes robbing, sometimes begging for change.
Now, regular commoners wouldnât dare spout lies in front of the duke, but beggars were a different story. Once they received their silver coins and scurried away into their hideouts, it would be a pain in the neck to track them all down and hang them.
So it was no surprise that theyâd spout all sorts of nonsense.
âEven sailors have never seen mermaids in the sea, you know.â
âThatâs true.â
Capable captains didnât intentionally steer their ships towards treacherous waters where mermaids were rumored to lurk. It was only natural. Jyanina had no desire to meet a mermaid, either.
Mermaids, with their beautiful voices that could captivate sailors, were sometimes more fearsome than storms. Once ensnared by a mermaidâs song, even seasoned captains would lose their minds and leap into the sea.âðâð® ðŽð¶ð³ðŠ ðµð©ðŠðº ðžð°ð¶ðð¥ð¯âðµ ð¥ð¢ð³ðŠ ðµð° ðµð³ð¢ð·ðŠð ð¶ð± ð¢ ð³ðªð·ðŠð³ ððªð¬ðŠ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðµð©ð°ð¶ðšð©, ð³ðªðšð©ðµ?â
âA-hem. A-hem.â
Despite standing before the duke, the beggar rubbed his filthy hands together, straightened his clothes as best he could, and opened his mouth to speak.
âTo tell you the truth, hereâs what happened. . .â
The beggarâs tale was vivid and gripping. Given that his line of work was begging, he must have had a way with words, but even taking that into account, his story was incredibly captivating.
One night, as the beggar was walking near the canal, he saw a group of mercenaries walking with dazed expressions on their faces. Curious to see if there was any money to be made, he quietly followed them. To his surprise, the mercenaries headed straight for the riverbank and threw themselves into the water.
Startled, the beggar hid and watched. Thanks to that, he was able to clearly see the mermaidâs back as it surfaced from the river.
âThe mercenaries who disappeared later turned into monsters. It must have been the mermaidsâ doing!â
âThere are so many things wrong with your story,â
Jyanina said coolly.
âFirst off, the mercenaries were bewitched, but why were you safe?â
âUh. . .â
The beggarâs expression turned blank. It was a look sheâd never seen before. Jyanina sighed. If he was going to tell a lie, he should at least make it believable.
âAnd what did the mermaid look like?â
âExcuse me?â
âWhat did the mermaid look like?â
âW-Well. . . she had long hair. . . and she was dazzlingly beautiful!â
âIn the middle of the night?â
âThe moon, the moonlight. . .â
âIt wasnât even a full moon, so it wouldnât have been that bright.â
Johan, who had been listening to their conversation, couldnât help but feel impressed.
âðð©ð° ðžð°ð¶ðð¥âð·ðŠ ðµð©ð°ð¶ðšð©ðµ ððºð¢ð¯ðªð¯ð¢ ð€ð°ð¶ðð¥ ð£ðŠ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðŽð®ð¢ð³ðµ?â
Jyanina refuting the beggarâs claims made her seem as wise as Suetlg. Then again, Jyanina wasnât stupid. It was just the people around her who were so knowledgeable that she seemed like the odd one out.
In Johanâs eyes, the beggar didnât seem to be lying. The way he struggled to answer yet persisted until the end made him seem all the more credible.
Of course, the part about the mermaidâs appearance seemed a bit forced. . .
âIf they really were mermaids, is there a way to deal with them?â
â. . .You actually believe that?!â
Jyanina was shocked. She couldnât believe that someone like Johan would listen to a beggarâs nonsense. Johan scratched his cheek as he replied.
âWhen I ask a question, I expect you to answer it properly.â
â. . . . . .â
Jyaninaâs face suddenly turned pale. Johan realized from her expression that his joke had fallen flat.
âðð®. ðð¢ðŠð¯ðŠð³ð¯ð¢ ðžð°ð¶ðð¥âð·ðŠ ðšð°ðµðµðŠð¯ ðªðµ.â
â. . .Youâre right!â
The snakekin wizard nodded vigorously. Her movements were filled with a desperate desire not to die. Feeling apologetic, Johan spoke in a gentler tone.
âI wonât say another word, so please speak freely.â
âIf you give me a chance, Iâll go out there myself and try to lure the mermaids away.â
âNo. . . thereâs no need for you to do that. We have plenty of soldiers.â
âPlease let me go!â
â. . .Fine, so be it. Is there anything youâll need?â
âWe should plug our ears first.â
Johan summoned the cityâs candlemaker and had him seal the soldiersâ ears with beeswax. It was a necessary precaution to prevent them from falling under the mermaidsâ spell.
âNo matter what happens, remember not to remove the beeswax from your ears.â
âGot it. Iâll make sure to tell them. Whatâs next?â
âIf they really are mermaids, we wonât have anything to fear as long as we donât listen to their song. Without their songs, mermaids arenât particularly dangerous monsters.â
According to legend, mermaids would flee or disappear if their songs were avoided. That was because they lacked the combat prowess to climb onto ships and attack.
âThereâs one more thing Iâm curious about. Do mermaids usually take living people and turn them into monsters?â
âUh. . . Iâve never heard of that.â
The soldiers preparing for the mermaid hunt paused and looked at Jyanina. Even though she was saying the same thing as them, it just felt different coming from her. The soldiersâ lukewarm reactions proved it.
Johan thought that asking any further would only make things awkward, so he simply nodded.
âI see. Iâll trust you and give it a shot.â
âThank you?â
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
At the location mentioned by the beggar, Jyanina sprinkled an unknown vision powder and incense and waited. It was hard for humans to smell, but monsters would definitely be drawn to this scent.
In fact, Karamaf seemed to have been stimulated by it, as he began to scratch the ground with his claws and growl ferociously. Johan patted Karamaf on the back. At that, Karamaf lowered his stance, his expression darkening.
â. . .?â
While waiting impatiently, Johan realized something was amiss. The expressions of several soldiers had become vacant.
âHey! Snap out of it.â
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However, his voice didnât reach the soldiersâ ears, which were plugged with beeswax. The other soldiers seemed oblivious to what was happening.
Johan strode forward. The soldiers, who had been moving with vacant expressions, were blocked by Johan.
ððŠððð€!
Johan roused the soldierâs senses in the most primal way possible. With a sharp sound, the soldierâs head snapped back. The soldier came to his senses, clutching his stinging cheek.
â????â
âSnap out of it!â
âW-Whatâs. . . going on. . .?â
Johan went around slapping the cheeks of the soldiers who seemed to be entranced. It was said that blocking oneâs ears would be enough to resist the mermaidâs song, but seeing the current situation, it seemed that blocking oneâs ears was useless.
âððŠð³ðŠ ðµð©ðŠ ð³ð¶ð®ð°ð³ðŽ ð§ð¢ððŽðŠ?â
There was a limit to how many people he could slap by himself. Johan pushed the soldiers aside and headed towards the riverbank. Jyanina, who was at the forefront, was already there.
Johan grabbed Jyanina by the shoulder and asked.
âIt seems like the soldiers are under a spell now, but have you found the mermaids?â
Instead of answering, Jyanina simply stared at him with a blank expression. Johan was momentarily speechless. He never thought that even Jyanina, a wizard, would fall victim to this.
âYou there. Even if your mouth swells up and bleeds, you have to endure it.â
Johanâs attempt to slap her was surprisingly blocked by the mermaids in the river. The mermaids spoke to Johan in a bubbling voice.
âððšð° ð¢ð¬ ð¢ð ðð¡ðð ð²ðšð® ðð«ð ð¢ðŠðŠð®ð§ð ððš ðšð®ð« ð¯ðšð¢ððð¬?
The voices sounded in his head, not his ears. It was as if spirits were speaking to him. Johan frowned and replied.
âIâll ask the questions here. Are you the ones spreading disease throughout the city?â
âðð®ðŠðð§. ððšð® ð¡ðð¯ð ð§ðš ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ððš ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ðšð§ ð®ð¬.
With those words, the mermaids began to sing again. The song resonating in his head grew louder and louder. Johan could feel the spirits within him roaring and screaming in protest.
âBe quiet!â
Johan shouted loudly. His forceful shout caused the mermaidsâ singing to pause momentarily. Johan could sense the mermaids becoming flustered. It seemed they had realized that their song was ineffective.
âEven spirits far more cunning and violent than you have failed to bewitch me. Youâd best give up on trying to lure me in with your singing. Now. Tell me. Are you the ones spreading disease throughout the city?â
âðð¬ ð ð¬ðð¢ð ððððšð«ð, ð¡ð®ðŠðð§. ððšð® ð¡ðð¯ð ð§ðš ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ððš ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ðšð§ ð®ð¬!
Along with the mermaidsâ words, something began to crawl out of the river with a squelching sound.
It was a giant salamander that looked like a cross between a fish and a lizard. The beast, which seemed to be the mermaidsâ servant, glared at Johan, its tongue flicking in and out of its mouth.
âðð ð²ðšð® ðð§ð ð²ðšð®ð« ðŠðð§ ð¥ððð¯ð ðð¡ð ðð¢ðð² ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ð§ðšð°, ð°ð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¥ðð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðŠððððð« ð ðš. ðð®ðŠðð§. ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðððð¬ð ð¡ðð¬ ð§ðš ððšð§ðð«ðšð¥ ðšð¯ðð« ð¢ðð¬ ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð¡. ðð§ðð ð ðð¢ð ð¡ð ð¬ððð«ðð¬. . .
A dull thud rang out. It was the sound of Johanâs fist connecting with the salamanderâs jaw. With a âthudâ, the salamander collapsed to the side like a broken doll. Johan growled, Giant Slayer in hand.
âDonât even think about moving or running away. I can skewer at least three of you with my spear.â
â. . .ðð¡ðð ððš ð²ðšð® ð°ðð§ð ððš ð€ð§ðšð°, ð¡ð®ðŠðð§?
The mermaids seemed to have realized the situation and suddenly became cooperative.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âðð ðð«ð ð§ðšð ðð¡ð ðšð§ðð¬ ð¬ð©ð«ðððð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ðð¢ð¬ððð¬ð! ðð«ð²ð¢ð§ð ððš ð©ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ðð¥ððŠð ðšð§ ð®ð¬ ð¢ð¬ ð®ðððð«ð¥ð² ððð¬ð©ð¢ðððð¥ð.
However, the mermaids adamantly denied responsibility for the disease. Instead, they placed the blame on the people of the city.
âðð¡ð ðšð§ðð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ðð§ððð«ðð ðšð®ð« ðð¢ðð² ð€ðð©ð ðð®ðŠð©ð¢ð§ð ðð¢ð¥ðð¡ ð¢ð§ððš ðð¡ð ð«ð¢ð¯ðð«. ððš ð²ðšð® ð€ð§ðšð° ð¡ðšð° ðð§ð ð«ð² ðð¡ðð ðŠððð ðð¡ð ð«ð¢ð¯ðð« ð¬ð©ð¢ð«ð¢ðð¬?
Johan had a good idea of what the mermaids were talking about. Ever since the pagan army entered the Holy Land, the city had been bustling with activity. The newly arrived army didnât care about the cityâs sanitation, so all sorts of filth were being dumped into the river and canals.
It was these actions that had spread the disease and angered the river spirits.
âSo you drowned and killed armed men in the river? To drive them away?â
âððð¬.
In the mermaidsâ eyes, the culprits were the foreign invaders clad in armor and wielding weapons. It was only natural that the remnants of Suhekharâs men would suffer such a fate.
âIâve driven away the outsiders who came from afar and defiled the city. The plague that spread throughout the city is currently being quarantined and treated, so it will subside in time.â
â. . . . . .
The mermaids grew silent at Johanâs words.
They had good reason to be speechless. They had been causing a commotion in an attempt to resolve the problem, only to find out that the problem was already being resolved. If they had any conscience, they couldnât help but feel foolish.
âðð ððð§âð ððð¬ð¢ð¥ð² ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ð ð²ðšð®ð« ð°ðšð«ðð¬.
When one of the mermaids spoke up, Johan responded coolly.
âFine. Iâll make you believe me.â
âðð¡ðð ððš ð²ðšð® ðŠððð§?
âYouâll know whether to believe me or not after you take a hit like that beast. Who was it? The one who said they didnât believe me.â
Though their bodies were mostly hidden, Johan could sense the mermaids flinching. It seemed that threats were effective even when they were hiding in the riverâs waves.
The leader of the mermaids spoke up cautiously.
âððð«ð² ð°ðð¥ð¥. ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð«ð² ððš ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ð ð²ðšð®. ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð¥ð¬ðš ð«ððð«ðð¢ð§ ðð«ðšðŠ ððð®ð¬ð¢ð§ð ðð«ðšð®ðð¥ð ðð§ð ð¡ðð¥ð© ð²ðšð® ð®ð§ðð¢ð¥ ðð¡ð ð«ð¢ð¯ðð« ððð¥ðŠð¬ ððšð°ð§.
âWait.â
â??
The mermaids paused at Johanâs call, ready to leave. They had thought the conversation was over now that they had established trust with each other.
âSeveral of my men have been killed or injured. You just lured them into the river with your song without even trying to figure out who they were.â
Technically speaking, they werenât Johanâs men. They were Suhekharâs men. Johanâs men had suffered no casualties, aside from getting their cheeks slapped a few times.
âOn top of that, the city has been thrown into chaos because they came back as monsters.â
This was also a bit of an exaggeration. The city was in chaos primarily because the dead had risen as undead, not because those who had fallen into the river had become monsters. Compared to the former, the latter was a drop in the bucket.
âYouâre going to compensate us properly for what youâve done!â
â. . .ððð«ð² ð°ðð¥ð¥.
One of the mermaids waddled closer to the riverbank. Johan could tell that the beggar had been lying. Somehow, he had felt a sense of falsehood when the beggar talked about the mermaidsâ beauty, and it turned out that it wasnât for nothing. The mermaidsâ pale, ghastly faces reminded him of spirits.
âððð«ð.
â. . .???â
Johan blinked and looked at what had been placed on the riverbank. They were seashells, no matter how he looked at them.
âðð¬ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð§ðšð®ð ð¡?
â. . . . . .â
Johan lunged forward like lightning and grabbed the mermaid by the scruff of the neck. The mermaid seemed taken aback and didnât react properly.,
âArenât you worried that listening to a few words might put you at a disadvantage?â
âðð¶ðµ. . .â
Jyanina grumbled to herself. There were times when the mercy duke displayed was hard to understand. Of course, that mercy was the whole reason Jyaninaâs head was still attached to her shoulders. . .
As far as Jyanina could see, beggars were nothing more than common swindlers. From the westernmost reaches to the easternmost corners, every city had its fair share of beggars. Theyâd band together, sometimes pilfering, sometimes robbing, sometimes begging for change.
Now, regular commoners wouldnât dare spout lies in front of the duke, but beggars were a different story. Once they received their silver coins and scurried away into their hideouts, it would be a pain in the neck to track them all down and hang them.
So it was no surprise that theyâd spout all sorts of nonsense.
âEven sailors have never seen mermaids in the sea, you know.â
âThatâs true.â
Capable captains didnât intentionally steer their ships towards treacherous waters where mermaids were rumored to lurk. It was only natural. Jyanina had no desire to meet a mermaid, either.
Mermaids, with their beautiful voices that could captivate sailors, were sometimes more fearsome than storms. Once ensnared by a mermaidâs song, even seasoned captains would lose their minds and leap into the sea.
âðâð® ðŽð¶ð³ðŠ ðµð©ðŠðº ðžð°ð¶ðð¥ð¯âðµ ð¥ð¢ð³ðŠ ðµð° ðµð³ð¢ð·ðŠð ð¶ð± ð¢ ð³ðªð·ðŠð³ ððªð¬ðŠ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðµð©ð°ð¶ðšð©, ð³ðªðšð©ðµ?â
âA-hem. A-hem.â
Despite standing before the duke, the beggar rubbed his filthy hands together, straightened his clothes as best he could, and opened his mouth to speak.
âTo tell you the truth, hereâs what happened. . .â
The beggarâs tale was vivid and gripping. Given that his line of work was begging, he must have had a way with words, but even taking that into account, his story was incredibly captivating.
One night, as the beggar was walking near the canal, he saw a group of mercenaries walking with dazed expressions on their faces. Curious to see if there was any money to be made, he quietly followed them. To his surprise, the mercenaries headed straight for the riverbank and threw themselves into the water.
Startled, the beggar hid and watched. Thanks to that, he was able to clearly see the mermaidâs back as it surfaced from the river.
âThe mercenaries who disappeared later turned into monsters. It must have been the mermaidsâ doing!â
âThere are so many things wrong with your story,â
Jyanina said coolly.
âFirst off, the mercenaries were bewitched, but why were you safe?â
âUh. . .â
The beggarâs expression turned blank. It was a look sheâd never seen before. Jyanina sighed. If he was going to tell a lie, he should at least make it believable.
âAnd what did the mermaid look like?â
âExcuse me?â
âWhat did the mermaid look like?â
âW-Well. . . she had long hair. . . and she was dazzlingly beautiful!â
âIn the middle of the night?â
âThe moon, the moonlight. . .â
âIt wasnât even a full moon, so it wouldnât have been that bright.â
Johan, who had been listening to their conversation, couldnât help but feel impressed.
âðð©ð° ðžð°ð¶ðð¥âð·ðŠ ðµð©ð°ð¶ðšð©ðµ ððºð¢ð¯ðªð¯ð¢ ð€ð°ð¶ðð¥ ð£ðŠ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðŽð®ð¢ð³ðµ?â
Jyanina refuting the beggarâs claims made her seem as wise as Suetlg. Then again, Jyanina wasnât stupid. It was just the people around her who were so knowledgeable that she seemed like the odd one out.
In Johanâs eyes, the beggar didnât seem to be lying. The way he struggled to answer yet persisted until the end made him seem all the more credible.
Of course, the part about the mermaidâs appearance seemed a bit forced. . .
âIf they really were mermaids, is there a way to deal with them?â
â. . .You actually believe that?!â
Jyanina was shocked. She couldnât believe that someone like Johan would listen to a beggarâs nonsense. Johan scratched his cheek as he replied.
âWhen I ask a question, I expect you to answer it properly.â
â. . . . . .â
Jyaninaâs face suddenly turned pale. Johan realized from her expression that his joke had fallen flat.
âðð®. ðð¢ðŠð¯ðŠð³ð¯ð¢ ðžð°ð¶ðð¥âð·ðŠ ðšð°ðµðµðŠð¯ ðªðµ.â
â. . .Youâre right!â
The snakekin wizard nodded vigorously. Her movements were filled with a desperate desire not to die. Feeling apologetic, Johan spoke in a gentler tone.
âI wonât say another word, so please speak freely.â
âIf you give me a chance, Iâll go out there myself and try to lure the mermaids away.â
âNo. . . thereâs no need for you to do that. We have plenty of soldiers.â
âPlease let me go!â
â. . .Fine, so be it. Is there anything youâll need?â
âWe should plug our ears first.â
Johan summoned the cityâs candlemaker and had him seal the soldiersâ ears with beeswax. It was a necessary precaution to prevent them from falling under the mermaidsâ spell.
âNo matter what happens, remember not to remove the beeswax from your ears.â
âGot it. Iâll make sure to tell them. Whatâs next?â
âIf they really are mermaids, we wonât have anything to fear as long as we donât listen to their song. Without their songs, mermaids arenât particularly dangerous monsters.â
According to legend, mermaids would flee or disappear if their songs were avoided. That was because they lacked the combat prowess to climb onto ships and attack.
âThereâs one more thing Iâm curious about. Do mermaids usually take living people and turn them into monsters?â
âUh. . . Iâve never heard of that.â
The soldiers preparing for the mermaid hunt paused and looked at Jyanina. Even though she was saying the same thing as them, it just felt different coming from her. The soldiersâ lukewarm reactions proved it.
Johan thought that asking any further would only make things awkward, so he simply nodded.
âI see. Iâll trust you and give it a shot.â
âThank you?â
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
At the location mentioned by the beggar, Jyanina sprinkled an unknown vision powder and incense and waited. It was hard for humans to smell, but monsters would definitely be drawn to this scent.
In fact, Karamaf seemed to have been stimulated by it, as he began to scratch the ground with his claws and growl ferociously. Johan patted Karamaf on the back. At that, Karamaf lowered his stance, his expression darkening.
â. . .?â
While waiting impatiently, Johan realized something was amiss. The expressions of several soldiers had become vacant.
âHey! Snap out of it.â
However, his voice didnât reach the soldiersâ ears, which were plugged with beeswax. The other soldiers seemed oblivious to what was happening.
Johan strode forward. The soldiers, who had been moving with vacant expressions, were blocked by Johan.
ððŠððð€!
Johan roused the soldierâs senses in the most primal way possible. With a sharp sound, the soldierâs head snapped back. The soldier came to his senses, clutching his stinging cheek.
â????â
âSnap out of it!â
âW-Whatâs. . . going on. . .?â
Johan went around slapping the cheeks of the soldiers who seemed to be entranced. It was said that blocking oneâs ears would be enough to resist the mermaidâs song, but seeing the current situation, it seemed that blocking oneâs ears was useless.
âððŠð³ðŠ ðµð©ðŠ ð³ð¶ð®ð°ð³ðŽ ð§ð¢ððŽðŠ?â
There was a limit to how many people he could slap by himself. Johan pushed the soldiers aside and headed towards the riverbank. Jyanina, who was at the forefront, was already there.
Johan grabbed Jyanina by the shoulder and asked.
âIt seems like the soldiers are under a spell now, but have you found the mermaids?â
Instead of answering, Jyanina simply stared at him with a blank expression. Johan was momentarily speechless. He never thought that even Jyanina, a wizard, would fall victim to this.
âYou there. Even if your mouth swells up and bleeds, you have to endure it.â
Johanâs attempt to slap her was surprisingly blocked by the mermaids in the river. The mermaids spoke to Johan in a bubbling voice.
âððšð° ð¢ð¬ ð¢ð ðð¡ðð ð²ðšð® ðð«ð ð¢ðŠðŠð®ð§ð ððš ðšð®ð« ð¯ðšð¢ððð¬?
The voices sounded in his head, not his ears. It was as if spirits were speaking to him. Johan frowned and replied.
âIâll ask the questions here. Are you the ones spreading disease throughout the city?â
âðð®ðŠðð§. ððšð® ð¡ðð¯ð ð§ðš ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ððš ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ðšð§ ð®ð¬.
With those words, the mermaids began to sing again. The song resonating in his head grew louder and louder. Johan could feel the spirits within him roaring and screaming in protest.
âBe quiet!â
Johan shouted loudly. His forceful shout caused the mermaidsâ singing to pause momentarily. Johan could sense the mermaids becoming flustered. It seemed they had realized that their song was ineffective.
âEven spirits far more cunning and violent than you have failed to bewitch me. Youâd best give up on trying to lure me in with your singing. Now. Tell me. Are you the ones spreading disease throughout the city?â
âðð¬ ð ð¬ðð¢ð ððððšð«ð, ð¡ð®ðŠðð§. ððšð® ð¡ðð¯ð ð§ðš ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ððš ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ðšð§ ð®ð¬!
Along with the mermaidsâ words, something began to crawl out of the river with a squelching sound.
It was a giant salamander that looked like a cross between a fish and a lizard. The beast, which seemed to be the mermaidsâ servant, glared at Johan, its tongue flicking in and out of its mouth.
âðð ð²ðšð® ðð§ð ð²ðšð®ð« ðŠðð§ ð¥ððð¯ð ðð¡ð ðð¢ðð² ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ð§ðšð°, ð°ð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ð¥ðð ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðŠððððð« ð ðš. ðð®ðŠðð§. ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðððð¬ð ð¡ðð¬ ð§ðš ððšð§ðð«ðšð¥ ðšð¯ðð« ð¢ðð¬ ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð¡. ðð§ðð ð ðð¢ð ð¡ð ð¬ððð«ðð¬. . .
A dull thud rang out. It was the sound of Johanâs fist connecting with the salamanderâs jaw. With a âthudâ, the salamander collapsed to the side like a broken doll. Johan growled, Giant Slayer in hand.
âDonât even think about moving or running away. I can skewer at least three of you with my spear.â
â. . .ðð¡ðð ððš ð²ðšð® ð°ðð§ð ððš ð€ð§ðšð°, ð¡ð®ðŠðð§?
The mermaids seemed to have realized the situation and suddenly became cooperative.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âðð ðð«ð ð§ðšð ðð¡ð ðšð§ðð¬ ð¬ð©ð«ðððð¢ð§ð ðð¡ð ðð¢ð¬ððð¬ð! ðð«ð²ð¢ð§ð ððš ð©ð¢ð§ ðð¡ð ðð¥ððŠð ðšð§ ð®ð¬ ð¢ð¬ ð®ðððð«ð¥ð² ððð¬ð©ð¢ðððð¥ð.
However, the mermaids adamantly denied responsibility for the disease. Instead, they placed the blame on the people of the city.
âðð¡ð ðšð§ðð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ðð§ððð«ðð ðšð®ð« ðð¢ðð² ð€ðð©ð ðð®ðŠð©ð¢ð§ð ðð¢ð¥ðð¡ ð¢ð§ððš ðð¡ð ð«ð¢ð¯ðð«. ððš ð²ðšð® ð€ð§ðšð° ð¡ðšð° ðð§ð ð«ð² ðð¡ðð ðŠððð ðð¡ð ð«ð¢ð¯ðð« ð¬ð©ð¢ð«ð¢ðð¬?
Johan had a good idea of what the mermaids were talking about. Ever since the pagan army entered the Holy Land, the city had been bustling with activity. The newly arrived army didnât care about the cityâs sanitation, so all sorts of filth were being dumped into the river and canals.
It was these actions that had spread the disease and angered the river spirits.
âSo you drowned and killed armed men in the river? To drive them away?â
âððð¬.
In the mermaidsâ eyes, the culprits were the foreign invaders clad in armor and wielding weapons. It was only natural that the remnants of Suhekharâs men would suffer such a fate.
âIâve driven away the outsiders who came from afar and defiled the city. The plague that spread throughout the city is currently being quarantined and treated, so it will subside in time.â
â. . . . . .
The mermaids grew silent at Johanâs words.
They had good reason to be speechless. They had been causing a commotion in an attempt to resolve the problem, only to find out that the problem was already being resolved. If they had any conscience, they couldnât help but feel foolish.
âðð ððð§âð ððð¬ð¢ð¥ð² ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ð ð²ðšð®ð« ð°ðšð«ðð¬.
When one of the mermaids spoke up, Johan responded coolly.
âFine. Iâll make you believe me.â
âðð¡ðð ððš ð²ðšð® ðŠððð§?
âYouâll know whether to believe me or not after you take a hit like that beast. Who was it? The one who said they didnât believe me.â
Though their bodies were mostly hidden, Johan could sense the mermaids flinching. It seemed that threats were effective even when they were hiding in the riverâs waves.
The leader of the mermaids spoke up cautiously.
âððð«ð² ð°ðð¥ð¥. ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð«ð² ððš ððð¥ð¢ðð¯ð ð²ðšð®. ðð ð°ð¢ð¥ð¥ ðð¥ð¬ðš ð«ððð«ðð¢ð§ ðð«ðšðŠ ððð®ð¬ð¢ð§ð ðð«ðšð®ðð¥ð ðð§ð ð¡ðð¥ð© ð²ðšð® ð®ð§ðð¢ð¥ ðð¡ð ð«ð¢ð¯ðð« ððð¥ðŠð¬ ððšð°ð§.
âWait.â
â??
The mermaids paused at Johanâs call, ready to leave. They had thought the conversation was over now that they had established trust with each other.
âSeveral of my men have been killed or injured. You just lured them into the river with your song without even trying to figure out who they were.â
Technically speaking, they werenât Johanâs men. They were Suhekharâs men. Johanâs men had suffered no casualties, aside from getting their cheeks slapped a few times.
âOn top of that, the city has been thrown into chaos because they came back as monsters.â
This was also a bit of an exaggeration. The city was in chaos primarily because the dead had risen as undead, not because those who had fallen into the river had become monsters. Compared to the former, the latter was a drop in the bucket.
âYouâre going to compensate us properly for what youâve done!â
â. . .ððð«ð² ð°ðð¥ð¥.
One of the mermaids waddled closer to the riverbank. Johan could tell that the beggar had been lying. Somehow, he had felt a sense of falsehood when the beggar talked about the mermaidsâ beauty, and it turned out that it wasnât for nothing. The mermaidsâ pale, ghastly faces reminded him of spirits.
âððð«ð.
â. . .???â
Johan blinked and looked at what had been placed on the riverbank. They were seashells, no matter how he looked at them.
âðð¬ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð§ðšð®ð ð¡?
â. . . . . .â
Johan lunged forward like lightning and grabbed the mermaid by the scruff of the neck. The mermaid seemed taken aback and didnât react properly.