Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga

Chapter 336

I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that I had really fucked up the first button because of one savage helmet rack, but I had no regrets because I had no mercy for the thief.

It’s been a long time since I caught a demonic beast that couldn’t escape two days ago and forcibly rode it back. rightful ownership?

It was a fact that I already knew from the time I fought Kakula that an ax that didn’t fall out was an unusual item, even though there were well over hundreds of orcs sent by them on the express train to Valhalla, the steppes of the sky, after traveling for almost a week. So, as the knight said, I fully understood that it was a hero’s weapon or something.

Yes, it may be a very important symbol, and even if it is not, you may want to return it even for its performance because it is a weapon of this quality.

But no matter how much it is, I think that the opportunity has come and I misunderstand the weapon that I have been neglecting because I am afraid of dying in front of a person who wants to split the crown of everyone just because the poop that they have not cleaned up has flowed into my hometown. Trying to eat is over the line.

If you really want to get this ax returned, you have to send a letter directly to the castle of Ethiel, settle the issue of responsibility and compensation for the Oak Gate incident, and then present a huge amount while standing on your hands.

But a crazy guy was talking about legality and tried to pull out his sword, so is there a way? have to split

Fortunately, unlike the helmet rack, the gatekeepers communicated very well. Since I was a civilized person different from the savage helmet-girl, instead of showing the unlearned behavior of venting my anger to the Ammon opponent, I stood with the strangely calm gatekeeper, offered a little information fee, and asked about the atmosphere and current situation of Kelvast for a while. I tried to communicate in a way to pass the time.

Had it been about twenty or so? At first glance, someone who looked like a very high-ranking person appeared accompanied by three escorts.

“Oh my God. I’ve never heard of this situation.”

Looking at the way he looks and the reactions of those around him, it is clear that he is a high-ranking person, but his way of speaking is more friendly than I thought.

Contrary to the words that came out of his mouth, he didn’t seem too embarrassed. Of course, even if he wasn’t taken aback, the escorts, seeing that they were knights, blocked his way and drew their weapons, but that was a very normal response, so I raised the ax upside down and looked at them in the same posture I leaned on and asked.

“Do you know the law?”

?

The Margrave of Kelvast thought as he saw the man coming out confidently even though he clearly saw himself reaching the gateway.

I don’t know where this came from, but it’s an unusual guy. It could be said that splitting a knight into pieces of armor and being so confident could be said to be an extraordinary feat on a completely different level, but the other person’s true value did not seem to be all that.

While trying their best to figure out the other person after a long time, the knights who had followed them as escorts came forward and stood between themselves and the man and shouted.

“It’s rude! How dare you know who this is!”

Even though they were his own escort knights, it was really great courage. How can you do that even when you see a corpse right in front of you?

The Margrave of Kelvast lived a life far removed from direct combat, but he was not so ignorant that he did not know what a corpse that had been cut off, not only his body but also his arm trying to hold a sword, meant. And apparently he died in one blow without being able to resist properly, he was one of the best average knights in Kelvast.

Compared to the three knights with whom he was now, his skills were not so great. I couldn’t keep him around because I had a slightly strong tendency to force my thoughts on others, but I remembered him because he was a competent military force.

That’s why the Margrave of Kelvast was deeply impressed by the knights’ willingness to do their duty even after witnessing his death.

“Of course I don’t know who it is. If I knew that, would I be from Ithiel?”

The attitude of the man who frowned at the knight’s response and chewed and spit it out was truly confident.

Even though there was no other movement, the two knights blocking the front of the Marquis flinched slightly and stepped back very slightly.

‘I was scared. No wonder.’

It was proof that they knew their skills very well, so instead of underestimating them or looking down on them, the Marquis chose to save face by stepping out on their own.

“Stop. According to the gatekeeper’s report, that person’s ignorance is not a sin. Step back.”

“Ha, haona…”

“It’s okay. If the purpose was to cause a riot, he would have tried to kill me right away or tried a thousand other ways. Isn’t that right, stranger?”

To Marquis Kelvast’s question, the man finished his answer with a slight nod of his head. It was an action that seemed so arrogant, but the Marshal Kelvast intervened and stopped it, so the knights didn’t say anything anymore.

“But apart from that, as the lord of the fortress city, you need to properly understand this situation. Did you kill that knight?”

“Yes. That’s right.”

Hearing that he was the lord, the Marquis of Kelvast looked at the man quietly before adding a comment to the answer that was naturally followed without panic.

“He was a rank knight named Vilen, and he was one of the key figures who took the lead in defending the Kelvast Wall and ensuring the safety of the people.”

Killed the city’s main forces, can you afford it?

He wasn’t such an important person, but he said it a little exaggeratedly to test whether he understood the intention behind the words, but the answer that came back was different from what the Margrave of Kelvast had expected.

“It is no shield that justifies ignorant looting.”

The Margrave of Kelvast groaned quietly at the man’s attitude that he had finished his explanation by tapping the ax he was leaning on. I was curious about the identity of an adventurer who continued the conversation in a sloppy but light manner of aristocrat, but right away his answer was more serious.

The Margrave of Kelvast also had eyes, so he knew that the ax holding the man’s body was the double-edged ax of Lord Dubert that he knew. That’s why he knew from the answer he had just heard that Knight Vilen had died in a conflict of opinions while claiming ownership.

Judging by the radical expression of looting, it seems that he probably requested the return of something belonging to Sir Dubert as an excuse…

If that was true, he did not die unjustly, but rather died after making the worst choice and making it difficult for the people behind him. The Margrave of Kelvast, who suddenly found himself in an awkward position, had no choice but to let out a regretful sound.

“If it’s your skills, I think you might be able to get a ransom.”

“Maybe it would have been if this was Itthel, but I couldn’t afford it because one of the men who threatened my homeland by neglecting the duty of guarding the grasslands was even rude.”

I never thought the day would come when I would be questioned for a ridiculous story about the orcs of the plains flying all the way to Itis-El and causing damage. Even for adventurers. Even my father, who had passed away, would jump up, saying, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

But now there is no way to know where and how far is true and false. That’s why the Margrave of Kelvast rolled his head to figure out the situation with only the information given to him.

The death of a single knight is obviously a big blow. However, the story was a little different because the target was a person who had crossed the meadow with Kakula’s axe.

The fact that Kakula’s ax is here means that either Kakula is dead or has suffered a blow so fatal that he cannot defend the axe.

It was true that it was hard to believe even after seeing it with your own eyes, but it was more credible than the possibility that the human who killed the knight in one blow was the thief of the century who could silently steal the chieftain’s weapon in the orc village.

And since there was no way that man would have fought a fair one-on-one duel with Kakula, it goes without saying that not only Kakula but also his legion suffered collateral damage in the process, which was a feat that a rank knight could never accomplish.

Even if the author unjustly killed Vilen, it was a feat so great that it would be beneficial to attach it to the Buddhist text here.

However, given the circumstances, it wasn’t even an unjust death, so there was no reason for the Margrave of Kelvast to take care of his loyalty here. It is enough to give the family a generous amount of consolation money later.

Marshal Kelvast, who had organized his thoughts up to that point, was able to vaguely guess the man’s true identity.

‘The devil of the meadow.’

I thought it was an absurd rumor, but after thinking about it like that, I started to believe the man’s claim.

An unidentified ghost story arose in the plain that had been consistent for a long time, and as soon as the orcs began to act strangely, an adventurer appeared with an ax that had been stolen from Kakula, claiming that he had been caught in the gate from Isthel at the far southeastern end of the country. It’s harder to keep doubting it.

At the same time, it was also the prelude to the worst major incident in history. You’ll have to listen to the details to find out, but looking at the man’s reaction just now, it goes without saying that a large number of orcs have flowed into Ethiel. If we made a mistake, we would be subject to a witch hunt for intentionally doing tricks to harm Ethiel, so we had to hurry up and figure out the truth and take action.

After his calculations, his actions were quick.

“As the lord of Kelvast, I would like to apologize politely. I don’t know if you heard it from him, but that ax is an item with a deep connection to our city. ”

“Never mind his insolence, as he paid for it with his life. Rather, I would like to know if I can enter the city.”

Even though the lord of Kelbast, a city that even kings in the west couldn’t treat carelessly, apologized directly, the man’s reaction was sluggish. Even a person from Isthel, far away, would know what Kelvast was like… Now, he was curious about what kind of life he had to live to be so confident.

“Of course. Rather, I want to invite you to the castle as a guest. I want to send my deepest condolences for the misfortune you have suffered and at the same time apologize for the rudeness we have unwillingly committed. Above all, we will seek an amicable solution to the gate situation you mentioned. I would like to receive advice and help from the person concerned.”

However, because of the problems he was facing, Marquis Kelvast’s curiosity had to be deferred to a later date.