Swordmaster's Youngest Son
/ Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 166
Published at 4th of February 2022 12:05:18 PM
Argh!
A bucket of cold water is pouring into the face of a fake Orton who is asleep. The fake Orton tied to the chair trembled with surprise.
"Uh."
In front of it sat Alisa, who was trimming her nails with a wire knife. The water-sprayed seven-color crew went outside and locked the door.
When the closed door blocks the light from the corridor, the underground interrogation room, where the fake Orton and Alisa sit opposite, is enveloped in darkness.
"When I'm dealing with a guy like you, I think of a time when I don't want to remember.”
Sagagagagak, Sagagagagak.
The sound of a wire knife gnawing at one's nails in the dark is exceptionally loud. When the julkal twirled and produced a sharp light, Alisa's expressionless face was revealed for a moment.
Instead of opposing Ratri's use of Yuria's power as a "fairness," she decided to take charge of the interrogation.
It was because I was worried that Ratri would make a mistake during resonance and share this stark sight and the face of the wicked in her daughter's absolute life.
He is now a strong, competent, bright, and good defender of Tikan.
Her past status was Beacon Special Rental Group 2, whose main duty was to protect the royal family, but "protection" had more meaning than is commonly thought.
For example, digging up the background of the captured assassins, interrogating them in the process, or torturing them if necessary.
Alisa was most familiar with the screams among Tikan's colleagues. And not many people in the world are more familiar with screams than she is.
"Damn, what the hell is this...….”
Whoo.
Alisa, who stopped the julkal, blew her fingernails lightly.
"Let me write a letter... ...let me write it. If you need a ransom, I'll ask the plenary session. Who are your guys? Kidad Hall's disciple hit us, and there must have been some mistake."
The fake Orton was still under the illusion of Jean as a disciple of Kidad Hall. He didn't hear from Jean directly that he wasn't like the dead Rolt.
"There was no mistake. Now the chair you're sitting on is everything in your world."
"Ha, are you going to torture me? What do you want from me?"
"Information about the Dark Wizardry. Everything you know."
"You don't seem to know anything about Kiddhall's disciple, and it's not good for you to dig us out. Kidad Hall himself had a cautious relationship with us. When the fact that you tortured me becomes known to the main session."
"You must be wondering how many uses this wire knife has? Hathom's killer, Mato Baker."
"My... ...how do you name it?”
Fake Orton, no. Hathom's killer, Mato Baker's eyes grew bigger.
During the four days when Mato was unconscious of the backflow, Alisa used a turquoise to collect information about him.
It was not difficult to find out when the real Orton Melson, a vegetarian, disappeared and when Mato tracked down the course of his disguise as an Orton.
Mato was notorious for enjoying murder, a wizard who had long been a thorn in the kingdom of Hathom, a small country.
Square, square, square....
Again a tightrope knife cut Alisa's nails.
"I'm the assistant manager of the special lease group two. And what you touched was not the disciple of Kiddad Hall, but the eighth prince of Beiment."
"What, what...…?”
"It's hard to believe, isn't it?" But I can't believe how a rotten old monster in the Kingdom of Hathsome turned into an Academy-turned-senior wizard, Orton Melson. Let's have a time to trust each other from now on, let's."
"8 and 8? What do you mean. Ah...... I don't believe it was the Beacon imperial family that killed Kiddad of the reverse...….”
"Shh, if you want to end your life with a little ease. That's not what you're supposed to talk about from now on."
Argh!
Mato Barker had no choice but to scream before Alisa could start anything. No matter how hard it was, I couldn't see any way to go back alive.
* * *
Alisa left the basement interrogation room an hour later.
"Good work, Mr. Alisa."
"Prince Jean, it's Enya."
The two were waiting for Alisa to return in the lounge on the first floor of the mansion.
"Have you got anything?"
"Yes, he tells quite a shocking story. We have information on the location of the Dark Wizard's plenary session, some of its wizards, and transformers."
"You're a transformationist?"
"It would be nice to go up and talk about the details together, Confucius Jean."
In just an hour, I came to the right place. Jean admired inwardly, and Enya turned pale as she imagined what had happened in the underground interrogation room.
Alisa looked at Enya's face and smiled.
"Don't imagine too scary, Miss Enya. The interrogation took place in a very humane atmosphere. Prince Jean is the eighth prince of Beemment, and I'm the second special lease, and he just blew it on his own. It felt pretty strange to impersonate an organization you used to work for.”
"Oh, I'm just worried that Alisa might have had a hard time with him...….”
"Hoo-hoo. Mato Barker is a copycat killer and a scumbag he used to enjoy. It's a shame that it's too easy to blow, but it's so cruel to look at what he did in the Kingdom of Hathom in the past.”
(without torture)blowed with ease.
Jin and Enya shook their heads inward, imagining whether the words were true or false. The two will now choose Alisa without hesitation if they choose the scariest of their colleagues.
"So what happens to Mato now?”
"That doesn't need to be known to Miss Enya, haha."
"Yes, yes."
When we went together to Kashmir's office, all the colleagues were gathered.
"Come on, we're all here. Let's get this straight. Prince Jean brought a great man. The Dark Wizard's main session, surprisingly, is at the Oterium."
"Otherium?"
"Otherium, it's the old capital of Vanquela, isn't it?”
When Murakan and Quikantel answered at the same time, Alisa nodded.
"That's right. It's the capital of the time when Bancella was in the southwestern corner of the East. Five hundred years ago, Quikantel must have gone through it himself."
Murakhan was a time when he was asleep. But as Alisa said, Quicantel clearly remembered that Van Kela was on the verge of extinction.
"I wasn't on the scene at the time, but I remember it pretty closely because it was such a big event."
More than five hundred years ago, Vankella was invaded by a horse race. It was an invasion to regain the "eye of Zito," a sacred object of the Ma people that Van Kela has kept for generations since its founding.
At that time, Looncandel and Jipple simultaneously sent articles and wizards to help Bancella, a neutral country.
The "Seongguk Suhojeon," recorded as the only war in which Luncandel and Zipple joined forces, eventually returned to Vankela's victory, but the devastated land of Vankela had no way of rebuilding it.
So Vankella moved to the central part of the continent and was virtually newly founded, and the site of the old Vankella had remained an unprotected area until now and had turned into a habitat for demons.
When Quikantel explained it, Murakan yawned, asking if it happened.
Jean had to hide her perplexed feelings.
"Liol's Jipple's Legacy. It's the Oterium where the final version of the book is located. Why are you there?"'
The Dark Wizardry wouldn't have had its base there, regardless. The Dark Magicians of the past were exterminated by the Riol Jipple.
I was just going to clean up the villain, but the more I opened it, the more unexpected words were pouring in.
"Since when did they settle there?"
"I think it's been about fifty years. Anyway, it's clear that the Dark Magic Society is not as good as the late Confucius said. As expected, Rolt Joe's brother, Cold Joe, was also a member of the Dark Wizardry Society. It wasn't just that."
When Alisa recited the names of the wizards from the Dark Wizard Society, which she dug up from Mato, her colleagues breathed short sighs.
"Vision Academy's main source, Faziron Henserk, Lilletta's patriarch Susan Lilletta, and Anz's cannabis, Chukon Toller. Three of the nine-star wizards were identified, and no more than Mato seemed to know."
"......Rolt Joe told me before he died that his rank in the Dark Wizard was within ten fingers, and it must have been the tenth. God, what the hell are they? If the Dark Wizard Society is that bad, the main body, Kinselo, is no longer the answer.”
At this time, I was surprised by the progress. I can't even imagine why such a big group of people are gathering at the Dark Wizard.
I've never heard of Kinselo and the Dark Wizardry before my return. I've just come across it by chance, but home and Jipple are likely to be the information I've already got.'
I'm sure it will.
There was no way that Looncandel, Jipple and Beaumont could have known anything when those big figures were involved.
Why?
It's a matter to look into from now on, but there are too many giants to move hastily.
There must be a good reason why you, Jeeple, and Beaumont are watching. You must have something to gain from them, or you can't be bothered to do anything good. All the big powers.'
Speculation was assured when it came to the memory of the fact that the giants did not impose any other sanctions even during the days of Kinselo's reign.
It is a great harvest just to grasp the approximate size of the Kinselo for now.
"There's another shocking story. It seems that Kinselo has a transformation engineer. It was the work of a man named Bubar Gaston who turned Mato Barker into Orton Melson.”
Kashmir's eyes grew bigger as Alisa released the information.
It was a story that Jin had been waiting for.
"Wait, if it's Bubar Gaston...... that's the name that came up when Prince Jean once asked me to investigate Blyano, right?"
I'm not sure, but Vishkel said he might be a member of the Kinselo. Once a week, he visits the Kurano Dortrune, where he visits a piece of work.
The owner of the sculpture workshop, named "Art Explosion," is Bubar Gaston. And as far as I know, Bubar is an executive in Kinselo. And Vishkel is a suspicious part of meeting him every week.
While Kashmir, who recalled conversations he had with Qin in the past, was admiring, dragons were concentrating on the word "transformation."
"How the hell does a man transform? Besides, you transform others? Not in disguise?"
"That's new to me, too. Transformation is a blessing only for our dragons.…?”
"Well, even Mato didn't seem to know exactly what the transformation was. When you swallow the anesthetic, you faint, and you wake up, it's like Bubar finishes his transformation."
"I've already met the changed assassins before Mato. On the day I left the storm, my followers of the Zipple turned into guardian knights aimed for me.”
Everyone's eyes were on Jean when she brought up the matter at that time.
"......and I've killed Bubar half at a banquet. I'll go and see him."
Chapter end
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