Chapter 96 – Incident

After that, the situation was sorted out in a flash. After hearing the report, Ricardo and his knights appeared, and collected the remnants and corpses of the Black Round Table. According to what I heard, all of the rest of them were drinking Ji Hyo-seong’s poison, and they were in a structure where they would die if they couldn’t finish their mission, so they said there was no big income. So, it meant that I was hurting and working hard on purpose, but there was no real income.

Speaking of income, should I say it was the amount I collected from Enoch, the holy relic of Werner? Even that was the price the bastard Lancelot gave me after he slashed my chest. The wound he cut was still bitter, and Glaceon, who was applying medicine to the wound, spoke.

“So why are you hurt like this?”

“That’s why… they all follow the Emperor…”

“To me, the fact that Werner-sama was injured is more important than the emperor.”

What kind of rebellion is this to make the sound of flying throat so easy? Even if it’s a grand duke, the difference between the samurai who protect the north and the imperial family is obvious.

“Well, I’m glad you didn’t die.”

“When you die, I’ll chase you to the ends of hell. Don’t think you can separate me so easily.”

I really have to admit Glaceon really likes me. Honestly, I’ve only had someone like me once in my life, so I don’t know how to return the favor. I’m definitely a warrior for love… but in this situation, it was jam-packed. Well, there have been times when I’ve seduced women or even danced with them for work.

“Werner-sama, is there something wrong?”

“Glacey-sama, does Glaceon-sama like me?”

Certainly, like me and Werner, his vitality was an idiot who couldn’t even wash or clean properly at a bakery. Well, it’s not that the family is fast-paced, and ah, they have a lot of money.

“I like Werner-nim. I don’t like Werner-nim’s conditions.”

“Ahahahaha… This is an awkward question.”

It’s a bit embarrassing when you put it like this…

“Where are you going?”

“I want to go to my personal office. I have a lot of things to find out about and organize this situation…”

That was just an excuse, and I was just thinking of going to torture the bastards I captured this time. My torture, the creator of truth, can make even a god writhe in pain.

And it was a small pleasure to pass on the skills to the torture technicians there.

[Oh, Mr. Werner, I started screaming even though I didn’t bleed or break any bones!]

[Ah… This is a guy called [water play] in technical terms. It’s the torture of pouring cold water into your ears. Don’t forget to shake your head to drain the water later.

[Oh Oh clothes! Awesome! So what is the torture you just used? The thing I did with this trash bastard standing upside down.]

[Ah, that’s a nose… No, it’s a guy called [Eating with the nose] in technical terms. He’s the one who pours hot soup into his nose.]

[As expected of Werner! Do what we can’t do calmly! Tremble at that point! I admire you!!]

He just likes torturing people, and the smell of blood vibrates from his body, so the kids were nice. If you have such a solid attitude to learn, how could you leave without teaching? Confucius said, Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to learn from time to time after learning? Those Torture Engineers No. 1 and No. 2 were my father and mother.

What torture shall I teach you today? drip torture? wall tube?

“Then I will follow.”

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No, even Glaceon was taught by this tortured artist… No, that’s not possible.

“hahahaha… I’m not going out to play either, it’s just for work…”

“Where are you going alone with your injured body?

“Well, if you leave that to Irina Lorsha…”

Since Airi was my disciple, there would be no problem in teaching torture, and since Lorsha knew the other side of my job properly, there would be no problem even if I tortured her. However, Glaceon would simply think that my job is a very difficult mage job. You won’t know that it’s a position where you get dirty orders like torture or murder.

If Glaceon knew, she would have 100 objections.

“I gave up Werner-sama to those two yesterday. So now it’s my turn.”

Among the people I didn’t come with yesterday was Camellia, but unfortunately, Camellia said she was busy contacting her colleagues today. There’s no such thing as an outsider, fuck.

Inevitably, the torture lecture has to be postponed until later. A teacher does not try to teach anything, but waits for the student to grow. It was decided to entrust this case to Torture Engineers #1 and #2. My Zuo Qiao and Yan Hui, this master believes in you.

Cripple Kim Ja-ro, Kim An-hoe, and the remnants of the Black Round Table with your own hands.

“Well… I see. Then I’ll ask you. Would you like to go with me?”

I reached out my hand to Glaceon, and Glaceon grabbed my hand tightly. Contrary to what you see, your hands are warm.

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“hahahaha… fuckin’ report form…”

Why are there so many forms to follow when writing a report? From words you shouldn’t use, to the order in which you list events or circumstantial evidence, plus other details to keep in mind. Where is the form in writing! It was an insult to literature and an insult to Shakespeare’s teacher. And Shakespeare said that he would not trade with India, which was an insult to India.

“This fucking… Imperial standard Cyprus…”

Looking at the writing manual, I was angry when I tried to write Korean characters. Oh fuck… the imperial family, what, should I escape one more time? No, I don’t know how the magic Lorsha cast will work.

“Are you experiencing difficulties writing reports?”

After looking around my office, Glaceon, who was sitting on the sofa watching me, said.

“hahahaha… I’m not really good at this kind of thing…”

Werner also showed talent for developing magic, but he was a sucker for politics and practical work. And it wasn’t that different for me.

“Then can you tell me roughly what happened?”

“Hmm… there’s nothing else I can’t tell you.”

I said everything except about that bastard Lancelot. To be honest, I was ashamed to have been hurt by that bastard’s blade, and since it was related to Camellia, I didn’t want to spread it widely.

“Well… I understand. Then, Mr. Werner, would you like to sit on the sofa for a while?”

“No what…”

“Since I was taught this from my mother since I was little, I have some knowledge in my own way.”

That Melia taught her daughter things like writing reports? Even in ＜Dragnity Fantasy 1＞, who ripped off such a troublesome task as a no-go? I must have studied hard since my daughter was born. Is this why mothers are so great?

Glaceon began writing down the report with a quill pen for five minutes. It was so unstoppable that at first I thought I was drawing something.

“It’s done.”

“No, in 5 minutes…”

Even though I know less than 3000, he was an asshole that took two hours, but what kind of report was that in 5 minutes…

I read the report written by Glaceon in detail.

“Hmm…”

damn it was perfect The format was perfect, and it was written in an easy-to-understand way with only the necessary information while keeping that stupid format. Perhaps even if you take a three -year -old child, if you read this report, ‘Ah black roundtable is a dog with a dog who sold parents!’ will shout

“Glacey-sama is perfect in every way, really.”

“It’s too much praise.”

“And not only her appearance, but her handwriting is also beautiful, so I’m really jealous.”

I liked people with pretty handwriting. Because he also had pretty handwriting. Besides, Glaceon’s handwriting was somewhat similar to that guy’s.

“Then… Mr. Werner. You’ve finished writing the report, so don’t you have some time left?”

“No… not really…”

Other than that, there was a lot of work to be done.

“Since we’ve shortened the time…wouldn’t it be okay to take a break during that time?”

Saying that, Glaceon undid a button on the shirt she was wearing. Then her immaculate breasts were exposed. Ah, that’s right… Yes, you should definitely take a break…

“Werner-sama! The Crown Prince is calling for Werner-sama, saying it’s an emergency!”

At that time, a guy who couldn’t understand the atmosphere called me from outside. Glaceon hurriedly started buttoning again.

“What’s going on?”

“He… A person who claims to be a hero has appeared. He has asked to see His Highness the Crown Prince in the audience room!”

what bullshit is this?

“You’re a hero? Isn’t the hero Zeke?”

“That’s why he says he’s a hero from another world and will pass on the knowledge of his world!”

What is that idiot?

“A different world…?”

“They say they came from Japan, a place called your earth…”

He didn’t know what kind of god the god of this world was, but he seemed crazy because he wanted to play a joke.