How to Live as a Wandering Knight

Chapter 333: ๐‡๐จ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐‹๐š๐ง๐ (6)



โ€œWhy does Vaytar-gong behave like that?โ€

โ€œThe better the steel, the more it is hammered in the forge. Isnโ€™t Vaytar-gong growing through trials?โ€

As the old knight said so, the other knights nodded in agreement.

It wasnโ€™t that knights always had a smooth rise. Being captured by an opponent was not a pleasant thing, but it was not so humiliating that it had to be hidden.

It could even be a somewhat honorable thing depending on the opponent, if one was captured after a fair fight.

In that respect, it was not strange that Vaytar had changed. He must have had a lot of opportunities to mature while he was a captive in the dukeโ€™s camp for quite a long time.

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Vaytar, who heard that, tried to get angry but endured it. It was not an atmosphere where he could lose his temper. For one thing, there were several knights who were more famous and had a higher rank than Vaytar.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!โ€™

From the perspective of Vaytar, who underestimated the duke and tried to commit piracy and was then absurdly captured, the words of the knights were nothing but annoying.

What did they mean by trials and growth?

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ด. . .โ€™

If they also stayed in the dukeโ€™s camp for a long time, they would come to know. How humble the duke made people.

Even the most arrogant warrior in the empire would become incredibly humble if he stayed by the dukeโ€™s side for just three days.

โ€œIt would be rude to decline when you are encouraged like this. You should accept it.โ€

When even his father Yeheyman said so, Vaytar could no longer refuse. He nodded his head reluctantly.

โ€˜๐˜‹๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ต. ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ.โ€™

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œThose wicked cultist groups have been the vermin that have kept the people of this area terrified. And Your Highness is going to punish them. It is a decision that will be remembered in history! You are truly great!โ€

Iselia, who was listening from the side, was impressed in a different sense. She thought she had seen many people flattering others, but there was always someone better. The shamelessness of the eunuchs, who chattered without resting, was beyond imagination.

โ€œYes, thank you. Is this the right place?โ€

โ€œYes.โ€

Johan deployed his soldiers while listening to the eunuchs with one ear. The opponent was a sloppy group that was embarrassing to call an army, but even so, he couldnโ€™t let his guard down.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.โ€™

According to the information he had received, the cultist group had made their nest in the dilapidated old castle in front of them. The surrounding villages were so afraid because of the ominous rumors that they didnโ€™t even come near this area.

Fortunately, the castle walls and gates did not look sturdy. The wooden castle walls seemed to be rotten and cracked, showing gaps, and the place where the gate should be was completely empty.

It was a relief that he didnโ€™t have to go through a boring and suffocating siege, but Johan felt an ominous feeling for some reason.

โ”๐†๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ.

โ€œYes. I wonder what they are up to inside.โ€

Johan, who had fought against the cultists several times, knew how persistent and wicked they were. If such guys left the outside like that, it was certain that they had the confidence to do so.

โ€œIsnโ€™t that an exaggeration? No matter how barbaric they are, they would not have expected a punitive force of this scale to arrive.โ€

Johan nodded at Iseliaโ€™s words. Her words were right. cultists usually ran away and hid when a punitive force came up, and it was rare for them to fight head-on.

The collapsed castle walls and gates might have been left alone so as not to draw too much attention from the surroundings. Because the moment they started repairing, it would cost a lot of money and the surroundings would become noisy.

โ€œBut even considering that, I think there might be something inside.โ€

โ€œYou are truly wise. A wise man, even with a small sign. . .โ€

โ€œI heard you guys talking. Right?โ€

The eunuchs were slightly taken aback when Johan cut off their praise and asked a question.

Thatโ€™s right. It was the eunuchs who had informed Suetlg of the location of the cultists here. It was to win Suetlgโ€™s favor.

โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ? ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ?โ€™

Johan was puzzled. He could understand being flustered by a sudden question, but it was a bit strange for the seasoned eunuchs to be flustered by such a question in Johanโ€™s eyes.

The eunuchs soon regained their composure and smiled and opened their mouths.

โ€œYes, we have good ears, Your Highness.โ€

The reason the eunuchs were flustered was because they had something to be sensitive about. These cultist groups were the ones who had been commissioned by the eunuchs for assassination.

Since the assassination attempt had failed miserably and only the wrong duke had died, the eunuchs had no intention of keeping their promise. And even if they had carried out the request properly, the eunuchs would have betrayed them at any time.

โ€œThatโ€™s great. I heard itโ€™s difficult to find the location of the cultists. Even Suetlg-gong praised you guys.โ€

โ€œThank you.โ€

The cultists underestimated the eunuchs. The eunuchs were much more cunning and despicable than the cultists thought. While taking on the request, they had someone follow them just in case. It was to use it as a threat if needed later.

I didnโ€™t know I would use it like this, but. . .

โ€œHow did you really find it? Can you teach me a trick?โ€

โ€œ?!โ€

The eunuchs were startled when the direction of the arrows suddenly changed. They had never thought that someone like a duke would ask about such things in detail.

โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต?โ€™

However, once they were asked a question, they had to answer. Especially since the other person had a high status. The eunuchs racked their brains and came up with a plausible story.

โ€œWell, you see, there is a noble from a tribe I know, and one day, this person. . .โ€

โ€œYour Highness. If you permit me, I would like to take the lead and charge.โ€

Surprisingly, it was the monotheist knights who saved the eunuchs.

Led by Valeon, the monotheist knights of the neighboring fiefdom volunteered without hesitation. Johan was a little surprised at the active attitude of these people who werenโ€™t even part of the expedition.

โ€œWhy are they doing that?โ€

โ€œPerhaps they are stimulated by the achievements you have accumulated.โ€

โ€œAh. I guess they want to build some achievements now.โ€

โ€œ. . .You should never say that to them.โ€

As a fellow knight, Iselia was considerate of her opponents. Of course, Johan had no intention of saying that out loud. If the other party wanted to look good, it was the dukeโ€™s job to accommodate them.

โ€œThen Iโ€™ll take the lead. . .โ€

โ€œYour Highness. There is a high probability that vile cultists are waiting inside with a trap. Please let us take the lead.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan was a little flustered when even the pagan knights who had been captured volunteered. He had not expected them to argue over who would go first.

Iselia could see sparks flying between the two groups. This was a fight for honor and pride. It was a fight that they could never back down from.

And the end of such a quarrel was set.

โ€œYour Highness. The knights from Tragalon are charging in on their own!โ€

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โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan shook his head. They werenโ€™t Johanโ€™s subordinates, it would be fine, but if they were Johanโ€™s subordinates, he would have been upset several times.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œThe army is approaching like a cloud!โ€

They didnโ€™t know from the outside, but the situation inside the old castle was also very hectic. Who could stay still when a large punitive force visited outside?

โ€œI donโ€™t know how they found out about this place.โ€

โ€œDid they come after hearing the rumors?โ€

โ€œDoes it make sense to lead an army based on unconfirmed rumors!โ€

โ€œStop it. Itโ€™s not like the army that came in front of us will disappear now that weโ€™ve been found. Is the purpose revenge?โ€

โ€œYes. The duke brought an army.โ€

These were cultists who worshiped the three skeleton gods, and they had already had a bad relationship with Johan once. It was these guys who led the assassination attempt last time.

โ€œPrepare to escape underground! The rest of you, hold them off at the entrance for as long as possible.โ€

โ€œThe enemy is approaching!โ€

โ€œI know. Everyone, move!โ€

โ€œWhat about the hostages?โ€

โ€œTake them with us. Theyโ€™re too precious to leave behind!โ€

The cultists also needed income to survive. They couldnโ€™t last long with the small amount of money they extorted from the nearby villages.

Their main source of income was the gold coins they received for assassination and the ransom they received by kidnapping the nobles in the area. In fact, they were no different from a rogue group.

As such, they could not just abandon the hostages they had captured. The cultists hurriedly headed underground, carrying the tied hostages.

โ€œUnderground! Move underground!โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œHmm.โ€

Johan looked at the old castle with a sullen expression. A few knights charged first, and the other knights, stimulated by that, charged, and the remaining knights looked at Johan with an expression asking for permission, so he gave permission. . .

If this continued, it would be pointless for Johan to join in late. If he had charged first, it would have been different, but it was noticeable for him to run late as a duke.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry, Duke. We just thought we would charge first.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s fine. It wouldnโ€™t be bad to just wait.โ€

Johan comforted Iselia, who had become sullen.

The mercenaries left in the camp didnโ€™t seem to have any complaints. They didnโ€™t come after money, and they werenโ€™t looking for achievements like knights.

Johan didnโ€™t really care how long he stayed like this, but the eunuchs couldnโ€™t just sit still. They went to the mercenary captains and persuaded them.

โ€œDo you think it is right for His Highness the Duke to keep waiting in a place like this?โ€

โ€œWhat? What should we do then?โ€

โ€œMake a request to have him rest in a nearby village! His Highness the Duke must be hoping for that deep down.โ€

โ€œHmm.โ€

In the eyes of the mercenary captains, the eunuchsโ€™ words seemed plausible. Who would want to wait in a place with scorching sunlight and dusty sand? The mercenary captains thought that the duke might be grateful if they spoke up.

โ€œYour Highness the Duke. Actually. . .โ€

โ€œDo as you please. It wouldnโ€™t be bad for the mercenaries to rest.โ€

The mercenaries cheered at the generous dukeโ€™s words. The rumor that he was benevolent was not a false rumor.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

The villagers responded fairly well for suddenly receiving distinguished guests. The village chief hurriedly vacated his house and evacuated people to make space.

Johan handed him a pouch containing silver coins as a token of gratitude. The village chiefโ€™s face brightened at the unexpected reward. When the village chief whispered to the person next to him, the villagers brought out the livestock they had hidden. The faces of the mercenaries who saw that also brightened.

It was a heartwarming atmosphere in contrast to the knights fighting fiercely inside the old castle.

โ€œIselia. Donโ€™t be so upset and just enjoy it.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re right, Duke. You canโ€™t catch game in every hunt, can you? Sometimes you have to enjoy the hunt itself.โ€

Johanโ€™s subordinates nodded at the centaurโ€™s words. Killing enemies and receiving generous rewards from the duke was gratifying, but it was also enjoyable to be treated like this and eat and drink happily.

Which mercenary could sit down and eat and drink with the duke? They must have been the blessed ones.

โ€œOh my. We finished everything.โ€

โ€œThere was a jar behind the house. Bring it.โ€

Johan didnโ€™t drink, but his men got tipsy after having a drink or two. A mercenary walked to the back on his own without even calling the villagers to get a new jar.

โ€œ???โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong? Did we run out of alcohol?โ€

โ€œI hear noises coming from the ground. . .?โ€

The mercenary was not another race, but a dwarf. As expected of a dwarf, the mercenary picked up the sound coming from the ground incredibly well.

โ€œAre you drunk?โ€

โ€œNo. I definitely heard it.โ€

โ€œ???โ€

In the meantime, the cultists hiding underground exchanged glances with surprised expressions.

They were originally going to escape through the passage. . .

Surprisingly, there were soldiers, not villagers, above.

At first, they thought it was an ambush, but upon listening carefully, it didnโ€™t seem like an ambush. The sound of eating and drinking continued.

โ”๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž! ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‡๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž!

โ”๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ!

โ”๐ˆ๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ! ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ!

The cultists, who had patiently waited and roughly estimated the number, decided to rush in and ambush them all at once instead of retreating.

There were only about twenty people around the duke right now.

It was enough to deal with.

โ€œCatch the duke! If you catch the duke. . .!โ€

โ€œ??!โ€

Johanโ€™s subordinates made absurd expressions as they watched the cultists rushing out in a situation where it would be too late to hide or run away since they had been caught.

Are they crazy b*stards??

โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ?โ€™

,

โ€œWhy does Vaytar-gong behave like that?โ€

โ€œThe better the steel, the more it is hammered in the forge. Isnโ€™t Vaytar-gong growing through trials?โ€

As the old knight said so, the other knights nodded in agreement.

It wasnโ€™t that knights always had a smooth rise. Being captured by an opponent was not a pleasant thing, but it was not so humiliating that it had to be hidden.

It could even be a somewhat honorable thing depending on the opponent, if one was captured after a fair fight.

In that respect, it was not strange that Vaytar had changed. He must have had a lot of opportunities to mature while he was a captive in the dukeโ€™s camp for quite a long time.

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Vaytar, who heard that, tried to get angry but endured it. It was not an atmosphere where he could lose his temper. For one thing, there were several knights who were more famous and had a higher rank than Vaytar.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!โ€™

From the perspective of Vaytar, who underestimated the duke and tried to commit piracy and was then absurdly captured, the words of the knights were nothing but annoying.

What did they mean by trials and growth?

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ด. . .โ€™

If they also stayed in the dukeโ€™s camp for a long time, they would come to know. How humble the duke made people.

Even the most arrogant warrior in the empire would become incredibly humble if he stayed by the dukeโ€™s side for just three days.

โ€œIt would be rude to decline when you are encouraged like this. You should accept it.โ€

When even his father Yeheyman said so, Vaytar could no longer refuse. He nodded his head reluctantly.

โ€˜๐˜‹๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ต. ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ.โ€™

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œThose wicked cultist groups have been the vermin that have kept the people of this area terrified. And Your Highness is going to punish them. It is a decision that will be remembered in history! You are truly great!โ€

Iselia, who was listening from the side, was impressed in a different sense. She thought she had seen many people flattering others, but there was always someone better. The shamelessness of the eunuchs, who chattered without resting, was beyond imagination.

โ€œYes, thank you. Is this the right place?โ€

โ€œYes.โ€

Johan deployed his soldiers while listening to the eunuchs with one ear. The opponent was a sloppy group that was embarrassing to call an army, but even so, he couldnโ€™t let his guard down.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.โ€™

According to the information he had received, the cultist group had made their nest in the dilapidated old castle in front of them. The surrounding villages were so afraid because of the ominous rumors that they didnโ€™t even come near this area.

Fortunately, the castle walls and gates did not look sturdy. The wooden castle walls seemed to be rotten and cracked, showing gaps, and the place where the gate should be was completely empty.

It was a relief that he didnโ€™t have to go through a boring and suffocating siege, but Johan felt an ominous feeling for some reason.

โ”๐†๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ.

โ€œYes. I wonder what they are up to inside.โ€

Johan, who had fought against the cultists several times, knew how persistent and wicked they were. If such guys left the outside like that, it was certain that they had the confidence to do so.

โ€œIsnโ€™t that an exaggeration? No matter how barbaric they are, they would not have expected a punitive force of this scale to arrive.โ€

Johan nodded at Iseliaโ€™s words. Her words were right. cultists usually ran away and hid when a punitive force came up, and it was rare for them to fight head-on.

The collapsed castle walls and gates might have been left alone so as not to draw too much attention from the surroundings. Because the moment they started repairing, it would cost a lot of money and the surroundings would become noisy.

โ€œBut even considering that, I think there might be something inside.โ€

โ€œYou are truly wise. A wise man, even with a small sign. . .โ€

โ€œI heard you guys talking. Right?โ€

The eunuchs were slightly taken aback when Johan cut off their praise and asked a question.

Thatโ€™s right. It was the eunuchs who had informed Suetlg of the location of the cultists here. It was to win Suetlgโ€™s favor.

โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ? ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ?โ€™

Johan was puzzled. He could understand being flustered by a sudden question, but it was a bit strange for the seasoned eunuchs to be flustered by such a question in Johanโ€™s eyes.

The eunuchs soon regained their composure and smiled and opened their mouths.

โ€œYes, we have good ears, Your Highness.โ€

The reason the eunuchs were flustered was because they had something to be sensitive about. These cultist groups were the ones who had been commissioned by the eunuchs for assassination.

Since the assassination attempt had failed miserably and only the wrong duke had died, the eunuchs had no intention of keeping their promise. And even if they had carried out the request properly, the eunuchs would have betrayed them at any time.

โ€œThatโ€™s great. I heard itโ€™s difficult to find the location of the cultists. Even Suetlg-gong praised you guys.โ€

โ€œThank you.โ€

The cultists underestimated the eunuchs. The eunuchs were much more cunning and despicable than the cultists thought. While taking on the request, they had someone follow them just in case. It was to use it as a threat if needed later.

I didnโ€™t know I would use it like this, but. . .

โ€œHow did you really find it? Can you teach me a trick?โ€

โ€œ?!โ€

The eunuchs were startled when the direction of the arrows suddenly changed. They had never thought that someone like a duke would ask about such things in detail.

โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต?โ€™

However, once they were asked a question, they had to answer. Especially since the other person had a high status. The eunuchs racked their brains and came up with a plausible story.

โ€œWell, you see, there is a noble from a tribe I know, and one day, this person. . .โ€

โ€œYour Highness. If you permit me, I would like to take the lead and charge.โ€

Surprisingly, it was the monotheist knights who saved the eunuchs.

Led by Valeon, the monotheist knights of the neighboring fiefdom volunteered without hesitation. Johan was a little surprised at the active attitude of these people who werenโ€™t even part of the expedition.

โ€œWhy are they doing that?โ€

โ€œPerhaps they are stimulated by the achievements you have accumulated.โ€

โ€œAh. I guess they want to build some achievements now.โ€

โ€œ. . .You should never say that to them.โ€

As a fellow knight, Iselia was considerate of her opponents. Of course, Johan had no intention of saying that out loud. If the other party wanted to look good, it was the dukeโ€™s job to accommodate them.

โ€œThen Iโ€™ll take the lead. . .โ€

โ€œYour Highness. There is a high probability that vile cultists are waiting inside with a trap. Please let us take the lead.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan was a little flustered when even the pagan knights who had been captured volunteered. He had not expected them to argue over who would go first.

Iselia could see sparks flying between the two groups. This was a fight for honor and pride. It was a fight that they could never back down from.

And the end of such a quarrel was set.

โ€œYour Highness. The knights from Tragalon are charging in on their own!โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan shook his head. They werenโ€™t Johanโ€™s subordinates, it would be fine, but if they were Johanโ€™s subordinates, he would have been upset several times.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œThe army is approaching like a cloud!โ€

They didnโ€™t know from the outside, but the situation inside the old castle was also very hectic. Who could stay still when a large punitive force visited outside?

โ€œI donโ€™t know how they found out about this place.โ€

โ€œDid they come after hearing the rumors?โ€

โ€œDoes it make sense to lead an army based on unconfirmed rumors!โ€

โ€œStop it. Itโ€™s not like the army that came in front of us will disappear now that weโ€™ve been found. Is the purpose revenge?โ€

โ€œYes. The duke brought an army.โ€

These were cultists who worshiped the three skeleton gods, and they had already had a bad relationship with Johan once. It was these guys who led the assassination attempt last time.

โ€œPrepare to escape underground! The rest of you, hold them off at the entrance for as long as possible.โ€

โ€œThe enemy is approaching!โ€

โ€œI know. Everyone, move!โ€

โ€œWhat about the hostages?โ€

โ€œTake them with us. Theyโ€™re too precious to leave behind!โ€

The cultists also needed income to survive. They couldnโ€™t last long with the small amount of money they extorted from the nearby villages.

Their main source of income was the gold coins they received for assassination and the ransom they received by kidnapping the nobles in the area. In fact, they were no different from a rogue group.

As such, they could not just abandon the hostages they had captured. The cultists hurriedly headed underground, carrying the tied hostages.

โ€œUnderground! Move underground!โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œHmm.โ€

Johan looked at the old castle with a sullen expression. A few knights charged first, and the other knights, stimulated by that, charged, and the remaining knights looked at Johan with an expression asking for permission, so he gave permission. . .

If this continued, it would be pointless for Johan to join in late. If he had charged first, it would have been different, but it was noticeable for him to run late as a duke.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry, Duke. We just thought we would charge first.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s fine. It wouldnโ€™t be bad to just wait.โ€

Johan comforted Iselia, who had become sullen.

The mercenaries left in the camp didnโ€™t seem to have any complaints. They didnโ€™t come after money, and they werenโ€™t looking for achievements like knights.

Johan didnโ€™t really care how long he stayed like this, but the eunuchs couldnโ€™t just sit still. They went to the mercenary captains and persuaded them.

โ€œDo you think it is right for His Highness the Duke to keep waiting in a place like this?โ€

โ€œWhat? What should we do then?โ€

โ€œMake a request to have him rest in a nearby village! His Highness the Duke must be hoping for that deep down.โ€

โ€œHmm.โ€

In the eyes of the mercenary captains, the eunuchsโ€™ words seemed plausible. Who would want to wait in a place with scorching sunlight and dusty sand? The mercenary captains thought that the duke might be grateful if they spoke up.

โ€œYour Highness the Duke. Actually. . .โ€

โ€œDo as you please. It wouldnโ€™t be bad for the mercenaries to rest.โ€

The mercenaries cheered at the generous dukeโ€™s words. The rumor that he was benevolent was not a false rumor.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

The villagers responded fairly well for suddenly receiving distinguished guests. The village chief hurriedly vacated his house and evacuated people to make space.

Johan handed him a pouch containing silver coins as a token of gratitude. The village chiefโ€™s face brightened at the unexpected reward. When the village chief whispered to the person next to him, the villagers brought out the livestock they had hidden. The faces of the mercenaries who saw that also brightened.

It was a heartwarming atmosphere in contrast to the knights fighting fiercely inside the old castle.

โ€œIselia. Donโ€™t be so upset and just enjoy it.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re right, Duke. You canโ€™t catch game in every hunt, can you? Sometimes you have to enjoy the hunt itself.โ€

Johanโ€™s subordinates nodded at the centaurโ€™s words. Killing enemies and receiving generous rewards from the duke was gratifying, but it was also enjoyable to be treated like this and eat and drink happily.

Which mercenary could sit down and eat and drink with the duke? They must have been the blessed ones.

โ€œOh my. We finished everything.โ€

โ€œThere was a jar behind the house. Bring it.โ€

Johan didnโ€™t drink, but his men got tipsy after having a drink or two. A mercenary walked to the back on his own without even calling the villagers to get a new jar.

โ€œ???โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong? Did we run out of alcohol?โ€

โ€œI hear noises coming from the ground. . .?โ€

The mercenary was not another race, but a dwarf. As expected of a dwarf, the mercenary picked up the sound coming from the ground incredibly well.

โ€œAre you drunk?โ€

โ€œNo. I definitely heard it.โ€

โ€œ???โ€

In the meantime, the cultists hiding underground exchanged glances with surprised expressions.

They were originally going to escape through the passage. . .

Surprisingly, there were soldiers, not villagers, above.

At first, they thought it was an ambush, but upon listening carefully, it didnโ€™t seem like an ambush. The sound of eating and drinking continued.

โ”๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž! ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐‡๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž!

โ”๐“๐ก๐ž ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ!

โ”๐ˆ๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ! ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ, ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ!

The cultists, who had patiently waited and roughly estimated the number, decided to rush in and ambush them all at once instead of retreating.

There were only about twenty people around the duke right now.

It was enough to deal with.

โ€œCatch the duke! If you catch the duke. . .!โ€

โ€œ??!โ€

Johanโ€™s subordinates made absurd expressions as they watched the cultists rushing out in a situation where it would be too late to hide or run away since they had been caught.

Are they crazy b*stards??

โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ?โ€™


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