Chapter 370: ððšð¬ð-ð¬ððšð«ð² (14)
Chapter 370: ððšð¬ð-ð¬ððšð«ð² (14)
Johan was afraid that Ardolata would learn of Jyaninaâs actions when he later went to another court.
The wizards at Johanâs court were too close to their employers, and normally there was some tension in the relationship between nobles and wizards.
The nobles suspected, âððŽ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðžðªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ ð«ð¶ðŽðµ ðµð¢ð¬ðªð¯ðš ð®ðº ðŠð¹ð±ðŠð¯ðŽðªð·ðŠ ðšð°ðð¥ ð€ð°ðªð¯ðŽ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð€ð©ðŠð¢ðµðªð¯ðš ð®ðŠ?â
The wizards suspected, âWill this greedy person who knows nothing about the mysteries really believe in me?â
To that extent, the wizard had to maintain a certain amount of dignity. There was nothing good about being underestimated by the nobles.
âYoung lady, forget about that. By the way, donât talk about Jyanina-gongâs anywhere.â
âWill I dare to gossip in the court thanks to Your Highnessâs grace?â
Ardolata was still young, but she was good at dealing with the world. Johan found it remarkable. Originally, even if you were quick-witted, you could only go halfway in the court.
The example of someone who couldnât do that was walking in front of him, so it was even more remarkable.
âYouâll be a fine wizard.ââThank you!â
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
There were no major incidents after the jade leopard ran wild. Johan prepared the jade statue as a gift for Ulrike. Although it was violent, it was definitely a useful treasure.
Ardolata and Jyanina, who made contributions, were also rewarded. Amien received an additional gift because she was of the highest bloodline, even though she hadnât done anything in particular.
And around that time, Count Oldor had lost weight and looked haggard. He seemed to have been terrified while hearing all sorts of rumors during his retirement.
Some said that the angry duke would execute him as it is, or lock him up forever, or sell him to the East (Johan also laughed a little at this idea).
âCount, weâve succeeded in persuading His Highness the duke. He said he would release you if you paid the ransom as usual.â
âIs that true!?â
âYes.â
âThank you! Thank you!â
Thanks to this, the merchants of the republic were overjoyed. The count forgot about the insults he had hurled at them and hugged the merchants. He felt like he could do anything if he could escape from this den of vipers safely.
âThen, Mackald. Iâm counting on you.â
âYes. Your Highness. Leave it to me.â
Johan took his exhausted men and prepared to head north again. He couldnât spend much time here as the expedition procession was waiting in the empire.
âJyanina-gong is from the empire, arenât you interested in the empireâs pilgrimage?â
âUh. . .â
Jyanina hesitated. If she had her way, she wanted to live leisurely in this city where she didnât matter, being served by slaves. She wouldnât envy the feudal lords if she could just lie on a cool, shady terrace, being fanned while grapes were tossed into her mouth.
However, she was concerned about the dukeâs question. Jyanina still remembered the emperorâs court. When the emperor asked if she would go hunting, it meant that she should follow him on the hunt. On top of that, if she said, âðâð® ð¯ð°ðµ ð§ðŠðŠððªð¯ðš ðžðŠðð, ðŽð° ðâðð ð³ðŠðŽðµ ð§ð°ð³ ð¢ ðžð©ðªððŠ,â she would end up resting in the ground forever.
Of course, the duke was not like the emperor, but it was good to be careful.
And Jyanina was also from the empire. . .
âI am interested!â
âOh? Itâs going to be tough. Prepare Jyanina-gongâs horse as well.â
â. . . . . .â
Jyanina realized that she had given the wrong answer from the dukeâs reaction and the centaursâ reactions.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
The way back up was much more leisurely than the hasty descent. Of course, it was a harsh march for a wizard like Jyanina, but the centaurs took it easy enough to look around and even receive special products from a nearby town.
âHey. Duke, try this. The people in this town seem to know how to make alcohol. Isnât it beer that should be made in a monastery?â
âItâs really good.â
âWould you like a drink, wizard?â
âIâm. . . fine. . .â
Jyanina grabbed her thigh and lay down on her side. She wasnât bad at riding a horse, but after riding all day, the muscles all over her body ached as if they had been beaten.
âIs the wizard having a hard time?â
âHer muscles seem to be stiff, so we need to stretch her body a bit.â
Johan stood up. Jyanina was startled and held out her hand.
âI-Itâs okay! Itâs okay!â
Her strange tone of voice came out because she was so flustered. However, it was natural for Jyanina to be surprised. The duke was going to stretch her body himself.
Although it could be a bit romantic as Johan was a young and healthy knight, Jyanina felt more fear than that.
âðâð® ð³ð¢ðµð©ðŠð³ ðŽð€ð¢ð³ðŠð¥ ð£ðŠð€ð¢ð¶ðŽðŠ ð©ðŠâðŽ ð¬ðªð¯ð¥. . .!â
âDonât worry, Euclyia will do it, not me.â
âIâll leave it to you.â
Jyanina calmed down quickly as Euclyia approached. She looked gentle and kind on the outside, but Jyanina knew very well how violent this centaur was as a warrior.
As she recalled the time she had seen her bury her head in the belly of a beast and drink fresh blood, she suddenly felt terrified of the centaur again.
âY-Your Highness. By any chance, Your Highness. . .â
âDonât talk nonsense, wizard. Donât say strange things and come here.â
Euclyia scolded and grabbed Jyanina as if she had said something blasphemous. Jyanina screamed at the centaurâs strong grip.
In the meantime, Johan had a simple party with his other men.
It was just skewered venison, beer, cheese, eggs, and hard bread that they had exchanged from a nearby town, but this was enough. Originally, the company and the food and drinks were important at a drinking party.
âYour Highness.â
â?â
In the meantime, the men who had gone on patrol returned. They had strange expressions on their faces.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âI. . . do you often see centaurs in the south as well?â
The party had now reached the southern part of the empire.
The southern region, which suffered the most from the emperorâs civil war.
After the civil war ended, it was thought that peace would come as several feudal lords divided the land among themselves, but the world was not that simple.
Newly inherited minor feudal lords in the south, rogue knights trying to gain something by taking advantage of the weakened feudal lords, and even greater feudal lords who supported them to gain profits. Small-scale battles were taking place here and there.
Of course, it was not as large in scale as the emperorâs civil war, but mercenaries and knights tended to get caught up in such disputes.
However. . .
âI knew that, but even the centaurs came here?â
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âYes. We approached because there was a fiefdom there, but it turned out to be centaurs. We came back because they were heavily guarded.â
The man who went on patrol was not a centaur, but he was from an eastern nomadic tribe, so he knew how to deal with them. He had returned carefully without provoking them unnecessarily.
âThe centaurs shouldnât have come this far. . .â
âWeâll go and find out.â
âWould you do that?â
âThereâs no centaur who doesnât know our Alcia tribe. Weâll be back.â
Achladda ran off with a few of his kind. After a while, strange centaurs returned with Achladda, walking hesitantly.
âH-Hello. Your Highness. Itâs an honor to meet you?â
âItâs okay to speak in the eastern language if youâre uncomfortable with the empireâs language.â
â!â
The strange centaurs looked at Johan with admiration for his fluent eastern language. In fact, it was hard to find an empire noble who spoke the eastern language well, even in the eastern part of the empire.
âI heard that Your Highness the duke is the hero of heroes, and itâs true. Iâve heard a lot of stories from the Alcia tribe. They said you filled the castle from the basement to the top of the tower with gold coins. . .â
The centaurs looked at Johan with eyes of admiration. Johan looked at Achladda and Euclyia in bewilderment. The two avoided his gaze, pretending not to see him.
âThatâs a bit of an exaggeration.â
âBut didnât the warriors who followed Your Highness the duke bring back that much wealth?â
âI was just lucky.â
âThat luck is proof that you are loved by the spirits! Ah. Iâm sorry. I raised my voice. . .Ahem.â
The centaurs coughed in vain. Achladda gestured for them to stop talking nonsense and get to the point.
âW-Well, itâs embarrassing to say this, but. . . we came here to work as mercenaries.â
âAll the way to the south?â
âYes.â
If you go further east from the eastern part of the empire, you will find a vast grassland. The grassland was in chaos in various ways right now.
The centaurs, who raised horses, sheep, and cows by driving them around, were hit hard by the sudden cold weather and decreased rainfall.
Some of the large tribes that had close ties with the eastern part of the empire were able to survive by receiving support, but the small tribes that had been wandering the grasslands could not. They couldnât just attack the powerful large tribes, so. . .
They came down to the empire like this to work as mercenaries.
The rumors of the centaur warriors who had gone to the empire first were also famous in the grasslands. In particular, the warriors of the Alcia tribe were among the best of them.
âðð¡ð ð°ðð«ð«ð¢ðšð«ð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ððšð¥ð¥ðšð°ðð ðð¡ð ðð®ð€ð ð°ðšð«ð ð ðšð¥ð ð§ððð€ð¥ðððð¬, ð ðšð¥ð ðð«ðððð¥ððð¬, ðð§ð ð ðšð¥ð ðð§ð€ð¥ððð¬, ðð§ð ðð¡ðð² ð¡ðð ð¬ðš ðŠð®ðð¡ ð ðšð¥ð ð¥ððð ðšð¯ðð« ðð¡ðð ðð¡ðð² ððððšð«ðððð ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð¡ðšð«ð¬ðð¬ ðð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¢ð.
âðð¡ðð² ð«ðððð¢ð¯ðð ððð«ðð¢ð¥ð ð¥ðð§ð ðð«ðšðŠ ðð¡ð ðð®ð€ð ðð§ð ðððððŠð ððð®ððð¥ ð¥ðšð«ðð¬, ðð§ð ðð¡ðð² ð«ðð¢ð¬ðð ðŠðšð«ð ðð¡ðð§ ð ð¡ð®ð§ðð«ðð ð¡ðšð«ð¬ðð¬ ðð§ð ð©ð¢ð ð¬ ðð² ðð¡ððŠð¬ðð¥ð¯ðð¬. . .
âððð¡ð¥ðððð ð¬ðð§ð ð ððšð± ðð®ð¥ð¥ ðšð ð ðšð¥ð ððšð¢ð§ð¬ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð¢ðŠð?
âððš ðð¡ðð² ð¬ðð². ðð ðð¡ðð«ð ðð«ð ðð§ð² ð°ðð«ð«ð¢ðšð«ð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ð°ðð§ð ððš ð¬ð¡ðšð° ðšðð ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð¬ð€ð¢ð¥ð¥ð¬, ðð¡ðð² ð¬ð¡ðšð®ð¥ð ððšðŠð ððšð°ð§ ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ðð°ðð². . .
The centaurs from other tribes were naturally excited when they heard such rumors. They headed for the empire with their hearts pounding.
. . .But the reality was cold.
âHmm. I guess I know without hearing it.â
âThe empire bastards are cunning, cowardly, and dirty.â
Johan and his men looked at them with regret. Originally, to work as mercenaries, not only fighting skills but also social skills were essential.
The ability to choose an employer, the ability to promise money from the employer, the ability to persuade the employer even if the battle is unsatisfactory, the ability to get the money that was taken away later, and so on.
It wasnât for nothing that a country bumpkin came up from the countryside and joined a famous mercenary group. Wouldnât they be exploited inside, if not outside?
The centaur mercenaries, who only knew how to fight, were ignorant of the empireâs situation, didnât know any nobles, and were clumsy at speaking, would meet their end.
âDid you get your money taken away?â
âYes. . .â
The centaur said with a sullen expression. He had fought hard because the employer promised to pay him if he drove the enemy out of the town, but he suddenly made excuses and chased the centaurs away.
He wanted to break into the castle, but he couldnât attack the castle with only a few dozen centaur warriors.
Euclyia looked sorry. She wanted to help, but she couldnât do whatever she wanted as she was now working under Johan.
âItâs also fate to meet like this. Letâs help.â
â!â
So when Johan spoke up, his menâs faces brightened. Seeing that, Johan nodded.
âððµâðŽ ð¯ð°ðµ ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð¥ðªð§ð§ðªð€ð¶ððµ.â
There was no way Johan wouldnât notice that the centaurs wanted to help.
Besides, the opponents were at best minor feudal lords in the vicinity. They were just barons or knights.
Johan himself had territory in the south, and he even had a huge silver mine, but no one touched him. That was because everyone, including the minor feudal lords, knew that the moment they touched a duke like Johan, they would be scorched.
It wouldnât be difficult to say a few words and earn favor.
âThank you! Duke! I will serve you with loyalty!â
âNo. . . I didnât hire you, so loyalty is. . .â
The centaur mercenaries were so happy that they were almost in tears. Johan was embarrassed.
âAre you going to fight for a while and then leave?â
âThatâs probably what will happen.â
The wizard behind him rose up, and the centaur mercenaries stopped. Achladda introduced him instead.
âThe wizard is Jyanina-gong.â
âA. . . uh. .?â
Achladda stomped on the mercenaryâs foot with her hoof. Then the mercenaries quickly shut their mouths.
â???â
âItâs nothing.â
â. . . . . .â
Johan looked at the centaurs with a knowing expression. The centaurs averted their gaze.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
âMaster. Is it okay to chase away the centaurs like that? The centaurs are a terribly fierce and violent race. . .â
âThey seem like idiots.â
Sir Valker, the knight, snorted at the slaveâs words. As a knight who had been on the battlefield for a long time, he knew well about the truth and falsehood of the centaurs.
âThere are centaurs who are scary and those who are not. Those guys are obviously not scary. Theyâre like sick, stray dogs that have been chased out of the pack. Donât you think they look sloppy at a glance?â
âThatâs true.â
âThey canât even speak the empireâs language, and their tribe isnât big, so where will they go and what will they do? Theyâll just swear and go back to the grasslands.â
Walker said confidently. Just then, the door opened and a servant ran in and whispered something.
âTheyâre here again.â
,Johan was afraid that Ardolata would learn of Jyaninaâs actions when he later went to another court.
The wizards at Johanâs court were too close to their employers, and normally there was some tension in the relationship between nobles and wizards.
The nobles suspected, âððŽ ðµð©ðªðŽ ðžðªð»ð¢ð³ð¥ ð«ð¶ðŽðµ ðµð¢ð¬ðªð¯ðš ð®ðº ðŠð¹ð±ðŠð¯ðŽðªð·ðŠ ðšð°ðð¥ ð€ð°ðªð¯ðŽ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð€ð©ðŠð¢ðµðªð¯ðš ð®ðŠ?â
The wizards suspected, âWill this greedy person who knows nothing about the mysteries really believe in me?â
To that extent, the wizard had to maintain a certain amount of dignity. There was nothing good about being underestimated by the nobles.
âYoung lady, forget about that. By the way, donât talk about Jyanina-gongâs anywhere.â
âWill I dare to gossip in the court thanks to Your Highnessâs grace?â
Ardolata was still young, but she was good at dealing with the world. Johan found it remarkable. Originally, even if you were quick-witted, you could only go halfway in the court.
The example of someone who couldnât do that was walking in front of him, so it was even more remarkable.
âYouâll be a fine wizard.â
âThank you!â
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
There were no major incidents after the jade leopard ran wild. Johan prepared the jade statue as a gift for Ulrike. Although it was violent, it was definitely a useful treasure.
Ardolata and Jyanina, who made contributions, were also rewarded. Amien received an additional gift because she was of the highest bloodline, even though she hadnât done anything in particular.
And around that time, Count Oldor had lost weight and looked haggard. He seemed to have been terrified while hearing all sorts of rumors during his retirement.
Some said that the angry duke would execute him as it is, or lock him up forever, or sell him to the East (Johan also laughed a little at this idea).
âCount, weâve succeeded in persuading His Highness the duke. He said he would release you if you paid the ransom as usual.â
âIs that true!?â
âYes.â
âThank you! Thank you!â
Thanks to this, the merchants of the republic were overjoyed. The count forgot about the insults he had hurled at them and hugged the merchants. He felt like he could do anything if he could escape from this den of vipers safely.
âThen, Mackald. Iâm counting on you.â
âYes. Your Highness. Leave it to me.â
Johan took his exhausted men and prepared to head north again. He couldnât spend much time here as the expedition procession was waiting in the empire.
âJyanina-gong is from the empire, arenât you interested in the empireâs pilgrimage?â
âUh. . .â
Jyanina hesitated. If she had her way, she wanted to live leisurely in this city where she didnât matter, being served by slaves. She wouldnât envy the feudal lords if she could just lie on a cool, shady terrace, being fanned while grapes were tossed into her mouth.
However, she was concerned about the dukeâs question. Jyanina still remembered the emperorâs court. When the emperor asked if she would go hunting, it meant that she should follow him on the hunt. On top of that, if she said, âðâð® ð¯ð°ðµ ð§ðŠðŠððªð¯ðš ðžðŠðð, ðŽð° ðâðð ð³ðŠðŽðµ ð§ð°ð³ ð¢ ðžð©ðªððŠ,â she would end up resting in the ground forever.
Of course, the duke was not like the emperor, but it was good to be careful.
And Jyanina was also from the empire. . .
âI am interested!â
âOh? Itâs going to be tough. Prepare Jyanina-gongâs horse as well.â
â. . . . . .â
Jyanina realized that she had given the wrong answer from the dukeâs reaction and the centaursâ reactions.
ðžðžðžðžðžðž
The way back up was much more leisurely than the hasty descent. Of course, it was a harsh march for a wizard like Jyanina, but the centaurs took it easy enough to look around and even receive special products from a nearby town.
âHey. Duke, try this. The people in this town seem to know how to make alcohol. Isnât it beer that should be made in a monastery?â
âItâs really good.â
âWould you like a drink, wizard?â
âIâm. . . fine. . .â
Jyanina grabbed her thigh and lay down on her side. She wasnât bad at riding a horse, but after riding all day, the muscles all over her body ached as if they had been beaten.
âIs the wizard having a hard time?â
âHer muscles seem to be stiff, so we need to stretch her body a bit.â
Johan stood up. Jyanina was startled and held out her hand.
âI-Itâs okay! Itâs okay!â
Her strange tone of voice came out because she was so flustered. However, it was natural for Jyanina to be surprised. The duke was going to stretch her body himself.
Although it could be a bit romantic as Johan was a young and healthy knight, Jyanina felt more fear than that.
âðâð® ð³ð¢ðµð©ðŠð³ ðŽð€ð¢ð³ðŠð¥ ð£ðŠð€ð¢ð¶ðŽðŠ ð©ðŠâðŽ ð¬ðªð¯ð¥. . .!â
âDonât worry, Euclyia will do it, not me.â
âIâll leave it to you.â
Jyanina calmed down quickly as Euclyia approached. She looked gentle and kind on the outside, but Jyanina knew very well how violent this centaur was as a warrior.
As she recalled the time she had seen her bury her head in the belly of a beast and drink fresh blood, she suddenly felt terrified of the centaur again.
âY-Your Highness. By any chance, Your Highness. . .â
âDonât talk nonsense, wizard. Donât say strange things and come here.â
Euclyia scolded and grabbed Jyanina as if she had said something blasphemous. Jyanina screamed at the centaurâs strong grip.
In the meantime, Johan had a simple party with his other men.
It was just skewered venison, beer, cheese, eggs, and hard bread that they had exchanged from a nearby town, but this was enough. Originally, the company and the food and drinks were important at a drinking party.
âYour Highness.â
â?â
In the meantime, the men who had gone on patrol returned. They had strange expressions on their faces.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âI. . . do you often see centaurs in the south as well?â
The party had now reached the southern part of the empire.
The southern region, which suffered the most from the emperorâs civil war.
After the civil war ended, it was thought that peace would come as several feudal lords divided the land among themselves, but the world was not that simple.
Newly inherited minor feudal lords in the south, rogue knights trying to gain something by taking advantage of the weakened feudal lords, and even greater feudal lords who supported them to gain profits. Small-scale battles were taking place here and there.
Of course, it was not as large in scale as the emperorâs civil war, but mercenaries and knights tended to get caught up in such disputes.
However. . .
âI knew that, but even the centaurs came here?â
âYes. We approached because there was a fiefdom there, but it turned out to be centaurs. We came back because they were heavily guarded.â
The man who went on patrol was not a centaur, but he was from an eastern nomadic tribe, so he knew how to deal with them. He had returned carefully without provoking them unnecessarily.
âThe centaurs shouldnât have come this far. . .â
âWeâll go and find out.â
âWould you do that?â
âThereâs no centaur who doesnât know our Alcia tribe. Weâll be back.â
Achladda ran off with a few of his kind. After a while, strange centaurs returned with Achladda, walking hesitantly.
âH-Hello. Your Highness. Itâs an honor to meet you?â
âItâs okay to speak in the eastern language if youâre uncomfortable with the empireâs language.â
â!â
The strange centaurs looked at Johan with admiration for his fluent eastern language. In fact, it was hard to find an empire noble who spoke the eastern language well, even in the eastern part of the empire.
âI heard that Your Highness the duke is the hero of heroes, and itâs true. Iâve heard a lot of stories from the Alcia tribe. They said you filled the castle from the basement to the top of the tower with gold coins. . .â
The centaurs looked at Johan with eyes of admiration. Johan looked at Achladda and Euclyia in bewilderment. The two avoided his gaze, pretending not to see him.
âThatâs a bit of an exaggeration.â
âBut didnât the warriors who followed Your Highness the duke bring back that much wealth?â
âI was just lucky.â
âThat luck is proof that you are loved by the spirits! Ah. Iâm sorry. I raised my voice. . .Ahem.â
The centaurs coughed in vain. Achladda gestured for them to stop talking nonsense and get to the point.
âW-Well, itâs embarrassing to say this, but. . . we came here to work as mercenaries.â
âAll the way to the south?â
âYes.â
If you go further east from the eastern part of the empire, you will find a vast grassland. The grassland was in chaos in various ways right now.
The centaurs, who raised horses, sheep, and cows by driving them around, were hit hard by the sudden cold weather and decreased rainfall.
Some of the large tribes that had close ties with the eastern part of the empire were able to survive by receiving support, but the small tribes that had been wandering the grasslands could not. They couldnât just attack the powerful large tribes, so. . .
They came down to the empire like this to work as mercenaries.
The rumors of the centaur warriors who had gone to the empire first were also famous in the grasslands. In particular, the warriors of the Alcia tribe were among the best of them.
âðð¡ð ð°ðð«ð«ð¢ðšð«ð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ððšð¥ð¥ðšð°ðð ðð¡ð ðð®ð€ð ð°ðšð«ð ð ðšð¥ð ð§ððð€ð¥ðððð¬, ð ðšð¥ð ðð«ðððð¥ððð¬, ðð§ð ð ðšð¥ð ðð§ð€ð¥ððð¬, ðð§ð ðð¡ðð² ð¡ðð ð¬ðš ðŠð®ðð¡ ð ðšð¥ð ð¥ððð ðšð¯ðð« ðð¡ðð ðð¡ðð² ððððšð«ðððð ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð¡ðšð«ð¬ðð¬ ðð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¢ð.
âðð¡ðð² ð«ðððð¢ð¯ðð ððð«ðð¢ð¥ð ð¥ðð§ð ðð«ðšðŠ ðð¡ð ðð®ð€ð ðð§ð ðððððŠð ððð®ððð¥ ð¥ðšð«ðð¬, ðð§ð ðð¡ðð² ð«ðð¢ð¬ðð ðŠðšð«ð ðð¡ðð§ ð ð¡ð®ð§ðð«ðð ð¡ðšð«ð¬ðð¬ ðð§ð ð©ð¢ð ð¬ ðð² ðð¡ððŠð¬ðð¥ð¯ðð¬. . .
âððð¡ð¥ðððð ð¬ðð§ð ð ððšð± ðð®ð¥ð¥ ðšð ð ðšð¥ð ððšð¢ð§ð¬ ðð¡ð¢ð¬ ðð¢ðŠð?
âððš ðð¡ðð² ð¬ðð². ðð ðð¡ðð«ð ðð«ð ðð§ð² ð°ðð«ð«ð¢ðšð«ð¬ ð°ð¡ðš ð°ðð§ð ððš ð¬ð¡ðšð° ðšðð ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð¬ð€ð¢ð¥ð¥ð¬, ðð¡ðð² ð¬ð¡ðšð®ð¥ð ððšðŠð ððšð°ð§ ð«ð¢ð ð¡ð ðð°ðð². . .
The centaurs from other tribes were naturally excited when they heard such rumors. They headed for the empire with their hearts pounding.
. . .But the reality was cold.
âHmm. I guess I know without hearing it.â
âThe empire bastards are cunning, cowardly, and dirty.â
Johan and his men looked at them with regret. Originally, to work as mercenaries, not only fighting skills but also social skills were essential.
The ability to choose an employer, the ability to promise money from the employer, the ability to persuade the employer even if the battle is unsatisfactory, the ability to get the money that was taken away later, and so on.
It wasnât for nothing that a country bumpkin came up from the countryside and joined a famous mercenary group. Wouldnât they be exploited inside, if not outside?
The centaur mercenaries, who only knew how to fight, were ignorant of the empireâs situation, didnât know any nobles, and were clumsy at speaking, would meet their end.
âDid you get your money taken away?â
âYes. . .â
The centaur said with a sullen expression. He had fought hard because the employer promised to pay him if he drove the enemy out of the town, but he suddenly made excuses and chased the centaurs away.
He wanted to break into the castle, but he couldnât attack the castle with only a few dozen centaur warriors.
Euclyia looked sorry. She wanted to help, but she couldnât do whatever she wanted as she was now working under Johan.
âItâs also fate to meet like this. Letâs help.â
â!â
So when Johan spoke up, his menâs faces brightened. Seeing that, Johan nodded.
âððµâðŽ ð¯ð°ðµ ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð¥ðªð§ð§ðªð€ð¶ððµ.â
There was no way Johan wouldnât notice that the centaurs wanted to help.
Besides, the opponents were at best minor feudal lords in the vicinity. They were just barons or knights.
Johan himself had territory in the south, and he even had a huge silver mine, but no one touched him. That was because everyone, including the minor feudal lords, knew that the moment they touched a duke like Johan, they would be scorched.
It wouldnât be difficult to say a few words and earn favor.
âThank you! Duke! I will serve you with loyalty!â
âNo. . . I didnât hire you, so loyalty is. . .â
The centaur mercenaries were so happy that they were almost in tears. Johan was embarrassed.
âAre you going to fight for a while and then leave?â
âThatâs probably what will happen.â
The wizard behind him rose up, and the centaur mercenaries stopped. Achladda introduced him instead.
âThe wizard is Jyanina-gong.â
âA. . . uh. .?â
Achladda stomped on the mercenaryâs foot with her hoof. Then the mercenaries quickly shut their mouths.
â???â
âItâs nothing.â
â. . . . . .â
Johan looked at the centaurs with a knowing expression. The centaurs averted their gaze.
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âMaster. Is it okay to chase away the centaurs like that? The centaurs are a terribly fierce and violent race. . .â
âThey seem like idiots.â
Sir Valker, the knight, snorted at the slaveâs words. As a knight who had been on the battlefield for a long time, he knew well about the truth and falsehood of the centaurs.
âThere are centaurs who are scary and those who are not. Those guys are obviously not scary. Theyâre like sick, stray dogs that have been chased out of the pack. Donât you think they look sloppy at a glance?â
âThatâs true.â
âThey canât even speak the empireâs language, and their tribe isnât big, so where will they go and what will they do? Theyâll just swear and go back to the grasslands.â
Walker said confidently. Just then, the door opened and a servant ran in and whispered something.
âTheyâre here again.â