9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 115

Episode 115

Episode 48. The Wolf Woman (2)

Hugo didn’t answer or nod, but he seemed to agree.

There is no such thing as a pure sheep. It was a situation that did not suit Hugo’s prestige of being an ogre slayer.

It is difficult to become a bride, but when she becomes a wife, does she care for her without asking or questioning? Things were going much more smoothly than expected.

“It’s not right to kill such a tenacious subordinate carelessly, Hugo.”

“There is a difference between perseverance and disobedience.”

“No, it’s similar. The same goes for the author named Caroon and the rest of his subordinates. There must be a grudge against the empire.

If you are the emperor of this place, you should understand that as well.”

“Don’t cheat! boss! Don’t play around with that bitch’s nonsense!”

Caroune scolded. Zishka narrowed his eyes as if he were interested.

“I will obey my wife. You guys can kill my wife anytime from today. I will not retaliate.

If only you could get through me

step.”

Whoops… Hugo’s kaiten hit the ground again. Today, the bloodshed is gone.

“Get your name right. I’ll admit that calling her godmother takes time. However, the guy who keeps calling me this year and that year, I will personally kill his family.”

It was not a proclamation that would change if Zishka dried up. Hugo was exercising extreme patience right now. Since becoming the leader, there has never been a moment when the subordinates were as sharp as today.

Even Yugire, who was once like a mad dog, swore absolute obedience after becoming his subordinate. He fixed his dirty temper and did not protest even once.

The standard for Hugo to compare his subordinates was Yugire. A strong and loyal person like Yugire was a subordinate worth saving.

Carroon was no different from Hugo’s attention. Even Yugire was silent, and such a pyramid was protesting, so the judgment was constantly twisted.

Žižka immediately had an insight and noticed something wrong with Hugo’s way of governing. Politics and governance were Zishka’s ‘specialties’. It was enough to fix it.

Awesome!

This time, Yugir’s iron arrow was aimed at Zishka. There was no need for Yuma to pull out Ascalon and knock it out like before. Hugo grabbed the iron arrow with his bare hands, threw it on the floor, and glared at Yugir.

He glared at him so ferociously that even Yugire shuddered.

“boss. sorry. however. necessary. check.”

“Good good. You’ve got a good example. Everyone wants to kill me like this at any time. After all, it is a man’s country.”

If it was an iron arrow that he put all his strength into, it was a burdensome power that even Hugo could strike with his bare hands. Yugire had fired an iron arrow as a test.

The members couldn’t help but acknowledge Zishka’s guts. She even laughed without batting an eye.

He didn’t have the guts to carry Hugo on his back. From the time she first came to the Worgs, Zishka said, ‘I am the princess of the Empire! Shoot an arrow at me!’ that was shouted

“Ahaha. Hugo, you’re going to have a lot of trouble in the future. I am a sinful woman.”

Most members of the Worgs had a deep grudge against the Empire. However, there were people who didn’t even have a special level of grudge like Marlon or Yugire.

Although very few, some of the members internally acknowledged Zishka.

Not only perseverance and guts, but also made the boss move with common sense with a few words. she was a great woman

“It is your job to kill my wife, and it is your job to follow my orders. You guys do your job.”

It meant giving orders.

The members immediately took a rest and took a posture, waiting for the boss’s order in an immobile posture. It was the same with Carroon.

Although the chain of command went into disarray for a while due to special circumstances, the Worgs were the Worgs.

“Switch the guards and bring in alcohol and food. Again, you may threaten and kill my wife at any time.”

Yuma poked Marlon in the side.

‘Hey, you should show me a quick demonstration.’

Marlon pulled out Urix and approached Hugo at once. The accelerator was still unlearned, but it was incredibly fast.

Marlon’s blow targeted Zishka in Hugo’s arms.

Hugo pulled Zishka back with one hand and grabbed Marlon’s neck with the other.

“You can’t hurt me!”

Hugo reflexively tried to slam Marlon’s face on the floor.

“Mmm!”

Marlon, who was caught by the scruff of his neck, became dangling from Hugo’s grasp.

“Haha… Please drop the boss down.

sorry.”

“Get it down, Hugo. It’s a promise.”

Seeing that scene, Yuma tilted her head.

Is Marlon just that good?

Yuma did not know in detail how strong the Sword God Marlon Jacques was at the age of 18 before returning. Living as a eunuch, I only heard the occasional news.

There seemed to be no big difference between Marlon trained by Duran and Marlon trained by Hugo. In this life and in the next life, Malone was an unmanned disciple who could be called the world’s strongest.

However, Yuma seemed to be able to defeat Malone more easily than when he fought Kaiente.

Marlon was never weak.

Marlon was also an advanced sword master.

Yuma didn’t realize how fast he was growing.

This time, Yuma chose Ascalon. The blue auras gathered in Ascalon.

“You are not included in the target of the promise. If you go after my wife, it won’t end well.”

“Haha, that’s right.”

Ascalon went back into the scabbard.

Yuma in this life was a human with the temperament of a warrior to the core.

In that sense, Hugo’s reaction just now was quite pleasant.

It meant that he didn’t have the confidence to hit it off unscathed like Malone. Yuma shrugged and looked at Marlon. It was a provocation to break out.

Members moved busily and brought out drinks and food. There was more alcohol and smoked meat and dried food than money in the Worgs’ warehouse. In an instant, the banquet table began to be set.

The bloody atmosphere from just a few minutes ago had subsided considerably.

Zishka was a woman who passed the test anyway, and presented an appropriate alternative to soothe the members’ sadness. He declared that he could kill at any time.

There was no longer any need to blush and risk one’s life to protest against the boss. It was enough to put an arrow in the imperial bitch’s forehead at any time and place a knife at the nape of his neck.

It was a hot style that any man among men in the Worgs would have no choice but to welcome.

“Besides Mr. Hugo, my other colleagues are waiting. May I call you?”

“Let it be.”

Natalie and Cog Igor were waiting for Yuma with firm expressions. More than twelve hours had already passed, but there was no news.

“Natalie!”

Natalie’s nose felt hot as soon as she saw Yuma running. It felt like time passed more slowly than ever before. I didn’t shed an eye.

“Looks like it worked out.”

“All that remains is to go in and have a drink.”

“I don’t know what it is, but Yuma-sama! Congratulations!”

Igor still had a nice face. Cog rubbed his chest and hugged the returning little master.

While returning to headquarters, Yuma explained to Natalie what had happened.

baek! Natalie, who was quietly listening to the story, struck Yuma in the back of the head with her fist.

“Didn’t I tell you to run away if you think things are going to go wrong? Hugo himself gave me the opportunity to quit, but he gambled. Why don’t we listen to you like this?”

“It worked out that good is good!”

“Besides, in that situation, you pulled out your sword and used your strength against the entire Worgs? Do you think you have ten lives? it’s crazy? Are you crazy! The person this madman is waiting for…

Yuma grabbed Jishka’s head and kissed her. Cog turned his head away in embarrassment, and Igor whistled, eyes wide.

“I like Natalie.”

“Uh… uh! go away!”

Natalie blushed and cursed for a while.

When the party entered the headquarters, a splendid banquet was prepared. The banquet of the Black Wolves was different from the banquet of the imperial castle.

There were no servants and cooks serving the dishes, not even a decent table.

Everyone was sitting roughly on the dirt floor, staring at the food in old, crude iron dishes.

The food was also rough. The rough characteristics of the magician men were fully revealed.

Between the members lined up on the left and right, 15 pigs were already being grilled. Unlike the Empire, which discarded parts such as the liver, nose and ears, in Matan, they were known as particularly delicious parts.

Naturally, Hugo was at the head of the table. Hugo had also gotten off his steel chair and was sitting on the floor. One huge arm was holding Zishka as if to protect it.

“Yuma, please sit next to me. There are many stories to hear from you.”

“All right.”

“Captain Hugo! Long time no see.”

It was Igor.

“You’re Kagor’s younger brother. Sit anywhere and eat. Your brother will be back tomorrow.”

He was really Cagor’s brother.

Yuma sat down and thought.

Judging from the casual conversation, it seemed that he had a fairly close relationship with Hugo.

“I heard that you welcomed your wife today. Congratulations, Captain!”

“Isn’t your religion against marriage?”

“I forgot about that pseudonym. Thanks to Ma Yu.”

“Kagor will like it. God is useless to anyone. Good job.”

Igor smiled and sat down.

“Cog. here. drink. with me.”

Kog and Yugir had been together when Steel robbed the treasure house. Even then, the two got along exceptionally well. Yugir waved his hand wildly as if he was very happy to see Kog, and arranged a seat for him.

As soon as Cog sat down next to Yugir, they started chatting in a friendly atmosphere. The two looked happy as if they had met yesterday even though it had been two years.

Cog was such a person. Except for loyalty, there was nothing particularly outstanding about it, but it had a charm that strangely attracted people.

For that reason, Yuma thinks highly of Cog and keeps him by his side.

“I won’t even go so far as to congratulate you on my marriage. But today you will eat and drink and get drunk.”

When Hugo raised his glass, there was some small talk.

“Wet it.”

“Wet it!”

‘Soak’ was the ‘cheers’ of the magicians

. The men of Matan did not give a separate toast. It was kind of funny.

Yuma and Natalie Zishka held back their laughter.

As soon as the toast was over, a lively atmosphere ensued. Hugo took the drinks that the members gave him without stopping. Some members even tried to hurt Zishka by pretending to be giving them alcohol.

Of course, all went to nothing. For a while, the attempt to kill Zishka was going to become a new culture for the Worgs.

“Hugo.”

When Hugo emptied all the members’ glasses, Yuma opened his mouth. Now is the time to tell.

“Godmother is a traitor to the Empire. You should prepare for a fight with the Empire soon.”

Hugo spits out the drink he was drinking.

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