The Paladin Owns the Relic

65 – Search for Paramer (11)

An interesting thing happened. I sneakily asked Rosemary.

“Rosemary.”

“Why?”

“What if there was a guy who likes rosemary?”

“Hah?!”

Rosemary made her impression. Slowly distanced herself from me.

“Isn’t that your story?”

“Hah?!”

I also slightly widened my distance.

“You have to say something that makes sense.”

“Why do you hate me more?!”

“Anyway, answer whatever I ask.”

“…Well, what kind of person is he? And there are a lot of people chasing me because they like me in the first place?!”

“Hmm.”

I glanced at Daniel. Quite a bit mixed Platinum haired handsome. Also, the body is strong. It’s a bit raw, but it’s worth watching.

He is the leader of the Blue Punk Mercenary Corps. The ability is passed once. Although he is a man-tang, he leads a mercenary group, so the power level seems to be quite high. I wonder if I could become a normal Heretic Questioner.

“You look good.”

“And what?”

“Your personality is also… quite good, right? Will force be useful? Do you like a doggy style?”

“I don’t like it.”

Rosemary cut him off.

“I don’t like the doggie style. You mean looking at me alone and clinging on?”

“Well… I think it will be similar. Then what style do you like?”

“…A cat?”

“A cat?”

That guy doesn’t look like a cat no matter how you look at it.

“Let’s make a compromise.”

“How do you compromise on your ideal type?”

“Then what are the other conditions?”

“…Hmm.”

She raised her finger.

“You must have a house in your name in the metropolitan area. I have one too. Shouldn’t it be at least eye level?”

“And?”

“I hate people who gamble. I don’t really like alcohol or cigarettes either.”

“It’s tricky. Also?”

“I think someone who is good at cooking would be good. Because of someone, my appetite has grown.”

“Hmm…”

Daniel’s shoulders drooped after following him. The mercenaries next to him patted him on the shoulder.

“Cheer up. Leader.”

“Your ideal type isn’t everything.”

“Originally, as long as you love a woman, your ideal type doesn’t matter.”

“That, right?”

“I hate people who show off their temper the most.”

“……”

“……”

“……”

“…Can you tell me something?”

Daniel, a handsome man with a hint of rawness, sighed. I slipped back.

“Cheer up. Daniel.”

“…Are you asking on purpose? Thank you so damn much.”

“It was good intentions.”

“Ehh…Well, thank you is real. Live and live… I didn’t know I would lose my heart to the priest…”

Daniel looked at me.

“But how are you so fine?”

“Does it look fine even though it’s covered with rotten flesh?”

“That’s not it… There’s no shade in your eyes, and you look like you’ve had a good night’s sleep. Was there anywhere to hide?”

“That’s right!”

Noah interrupted. “Ahem,” I coughed.

“It’s because Brother Zahard is great! Oh my god! I’ve never seen a paladin like this before!”

“…Yes? What is that…you look young…”

“Be careful what you say. Daniel.”

Pablo’s eyes flashed sullenly.

“If you speak carelessly, the Church of Lu will not stand by.”

“Yes?”

“If we were to put Brother Zahard’s feats into words, it would amount to 3.5 Million…”

Noah uttered a voluptuous speech. Pablo added every middle from the side.

After wiping the spittle from her face, Daniel asked timidly.

“Are you saying he knew and did it all by himself?”

“That’s why it’s great!”

Looking back, his eyes were full of doubt. But she didn’t have time to let go.

Rosemary stopped. A huge building that is falling apart.

The entrance to what was once Paramer’s fortress was completely away. I stood next to Rosemary.

“Why did you ask about your ideal type?”

“Yes? Were you still thinking about it?”

“What, what, can’t you think?!”

“Why are you screaming? What’s stabbing you?”

“No? Don’t you have? Could you please move away?”

“Why are there so many question marks in your words?”

I dropped the ax empty. I glanced back at Daniel.

“Daniel. Are you curious?”

“…What do you mean?”

“Honestly, I am a bit suspicious. Right? You’re young, and you don’t look that strong, but when you show me off like that, it’s like a fake… Did you just think that way?”

“…I won’t deny it, but I didn’t think so.”

“I guess I was thinking about it. And shouldn’t you apologize to us separately in the first place? To be honest, he looked easy on us and ignored us at first. I also chewed on what I was trying to introduce myself. You know I’m not in a position to follow you like this, right?”

“…I would like to personally apologize to Priest Rosemary.”

“What about us?”

“……”

Daniel averted his gaze in silence. As long as there is pride in the form.

I snorted.

“Open your eyes and see.”

A monster’s cry began to be heard from inside Paramer’s castle. I winked at Rosemary.

Daniel stood up startled. He took the sword

“Get out of the way! Now is the time…!”

“I told you to keep your eyes open.”

“Ha, but you guys were running away from monsters, right? We are accustomed to fighting here…!”

“You really don’t seem to know anything, but shut up.”

Rosemary was annoyed. Both axes caught fire at the same time.

“I’m telling you to see what kind of priests you ignored, why are you so noisy?”

“Ro, Priest Rosemary! Dangerous!”

“What about the weakling subject. It’s tight.”

Ah.

“Who cares about who?”

This is how it’s like my pet cat!

. . .

Ian’s sword moved. He smashed the walls of the warehouse and tore off the right arm of the rotting monster.

“Sir Ian! I will assist you!”

Hudson’s magic shines through. Right after Ian’s foot left the rotting monster’s back, a strong wind blew.

The sharp blades of wind ripped apart the rotten monster’s limbs. Ian’s sword turned red in the air as if it were on fire.

A magical sword.

From noble mtl dot com.

A state that only a few knights can reach.

Quaaa!!!

The monster’s body wriggled wildly in the roaring explosion.

“Now!”

The knights rushed at each other. Moving the limbs separated from the body away, the wizards memorized spells.

Sealed limbs. Rotten blood spattered from the mouth of the gigantic monster as if it were vomiting. Ian inserted the sword into his twitching eyes.

“It looks dirty.”

While stirring the brain inside the head, check the inside of the body. After struggling for half a day, Ian was able to find a dirty black orb inside the monster’s body.

This is the core. When I first caught the monster, I thought it would never die, so I did all sorts of experiments.

Ian forcibly pulled out the core of the monster. He began to rot and scatter the bodies of the monsters that filled the warehouse with him.

“Put it in. Wizard.”

“…Yes.”

Hudson put the monster’s core in a glass bottle. The two gathered with this.

What else is left? Do I still need to search the city further? In his arms, Ian once again read the letter he had dealt with before this monster.

{Hello. I am ###.}

{I went to the place where Bach was, but he was not there. Instead, his descendants remained and managed the city. A once-servant managing the city for you. It’s funny indeed.}

{Met the lord of the city. I was surprised at first, but they listened to my story with great interest. He says he has an ancestor’s diary, and he took it out of storage.}

{There are many records in Bach’s diary. I felt weird. Your story unfolded before my eyes like a painting. But at the end, an incomprehensible picture was drawn.}

{Why? ###. Leave me underground, why did you marry Bach? Why is there no story about me written in the diary?}

{Did you trick me? Did you throw me, who sacrificed everything for you, into the basement, and then lie in bed with Bach, who served you all along?}

{Didn’t you say you loved me? Didn’t you say you’d miss me forever?}

{Was everything you said a lie? Did you… Cheat on me from the start?}

{…I will go to the brewery in El Beach. I remember burying a time capsule under it that only the two of us know about. You said you’d come back someday…But now that I’m the only one left, I think it’s worth a look.}

{I believe that Bach wrote lies in his diary. I still love you.}

{…I hope you loved me too. ###.}

Ian frowned.

“How much food is left?”

“I have brought enough for a month…I can still endure.”

“Sir Ian.”

Hudson stood beside him.

“I don’t know what the knights are like, but my students are reaching their limit right now. More dangerous. You need to take a break at least for a while.”

“What is rest? Enforce it.”

“Sir Ian!”

Hudson burst into anger.

“There is a limit to being patient! I speak as a conductor from the Blue Mage Tower! Do not abuse my disciples any longer! This is a warning!”

“……”

Should I kill the author right now?

Ian struggled to suppress the creeping flesh. You have to be patient. We still need wizards.

“One day would be enough. Wizard.”

“…Thank you. Sir Ian.”

Hudson let out a sigh of relief. Ian suddenly saw someone passing by behind his sigh.

An entity that hides behind a building and watches over itself. Ian pushed Hudson aside. He drew his dagger and tossed it.

Kwajik!

A scream erupted from the dagger that dug deep into the wall of the building.

“Ahhh!”

“…Scream?”

Not a monster?

Ian approached the figure of a person crawling behind the wall of a building. Small. Except for being skinny, it’s like a human child.

But something was different. The child’s skin was partially stained black. It was spread all over the body like spots.

A rotten smell resembling a monster that roams the ground.

“Who are you?”

“It hurts…It hurts…It hurts…”

Imperial language.

Ian grabbed the child’s leg. He dragged it and threw it in front of Hudson.

“Take care. Wizard.”

“…What is this kid? How did he survive inside Para Mer…?”

“It hurts…It hurts…”

“Be patient. It’ll be better in a little while.”

Healing magic unfolded. Ian glanced around. Seeing that, he felt a gaze he hadn’t seen before.

There is something. Something that is neither monster nor human.

Ian raised his foot. He trampled the neck of the child being treated.

“What, what are you doing! Sir Ian!”

“Answer me. Kid.”

Ian whispered.

“Where did you climb up?”

“Buy, save…”

“I should have told you.”

Two of his fingers were cut off. The child screamed

“Sir Ian!”

“Shut up. Wizard. It is a necessary procedure little boy answer me Right Now.”

“No, the door is open…So…To find something to eat…”

“Where did it come from?”

“G, underground…Underground…Under the clock tower…”

The child groaned and cried.

“I was locked up there all along… so…”

Hudson startled. I looked back at Ian.

Ian drew his sword.

“Guide me. Right Now.”