Bjorn Yandel the Barbarian - Chapter 573

Episode 573 Last Community (3)

Mischa Karlstein is a traitor.

Ever since that information first came out of the butterfly’s mouth, the fox has been trying to dig up about it.

It probably would have been the same even if it hadn’t been for my request.

Like it or not, the fox also had to act with Misha in the future. He probably didn’t want to live in a state of embarrassment that there was a traitor among his colleagues.

It was just a risky question.

“Speaking of Mischa Karlstein… this was the second time, right?”

The butterfly that received the question asked in a strange voice and stared at the fox.

As if to see through the inside.

“Are you interested? To that prisoner woman.”

“…so what?”

“Hehe… It’s just like that.”

Perhaps, after today’s round table, most of the members here might have a doubt that ‘Fox = Bjorn Yandel’s colleague’.

That’s because I’ve already solved a lot of information on the first basement floor.

In fact, the fact that he is now in the labyrinth is as if it has been confirmed…

‘There are more reasons for the Armin Exploration Team and the Hetz Clan to return alive as much as possible.’

Just as there is a saying to hide a tree among trees and a person among people, there is a high chance that Versil’s identity will not be revealed when there are as many survivors as possible.

But that’s another story.

“Well, can I ask now?”

Questions from other members, not just the fox, follow.

“Who gave you the code to enter the Round Table?”

The Queen wondered how the butterfly could have entered this place.

Also, Black Mask participated in the question line for the first time.

It was surprising that he opened his silent mouth, but what was even more surprising was the content.

“Do you think Mischa Karlstein is threatening Bjorn Yandel’s life?”

what is this again

It’s hard to understand why he asked such a question, but the situation wasn’t bad.

“Hmm…. Everyone is very interested in Mischa Karlstein, right?”

Thanks to the appearance of the black mask, the suspicion toward Versil was slightly reduced. No, should I say that attention has been dispersed?

“Then it seems like this is the end of three questions…”

As soon as the question time ended, the butterfly let out a mischievous laugh and had time to ponder.

“Umm, what should I do…”

Now it was the butterfly’s choice.

If I answer the questions of Black Mask or Fox, I will be able to confirm the part I am curious about.

If the queen is adopted, we’ll have to wait for the next wheel.

If there is no third wheel, there is a possibility that it will never be heard.

Therefore…

“Since you two asked, it seems reasonable to answer that question, right?”

The moment the butterfly, not knowing where to jump, said that, a slight sense of relief bloomed.

Of course, that time didn’t last long.

Because sometimes there are laws in the world. Those contradictory things you want to know but don’t want to know.

“Now, then, which of the two of you should answer the question…”

The butterfly, who was silent as if looking at her liver, continued with a smile.

“Ah, it feels good. I’ll just answer both of them since they both have the same content anyway.”

At first glance, the lines seem to be kind.

However, the more I did, the more suspicious I felt.

Is there any company that loses money by holding a 1+1 event?

Every action has a reason, and the reason is usually related to one’s own gain.

If you think ‘… is this because I’m too broken?’

I don’t know, but I opened my ears and focused on the conversation.

The butterfly, which had been dragging along as if enjoying attention, was slowly opening its mouth.

“Misha Karlstein went back to Bjorn Yandel’s side after being instructed by someone. But that order has nothing to do with the death of Bjorn Yandel.”

It seemed to be talking about Lee Baek-ho and the stone of resuscitation.

I wondered if he had been called a traitor because of something else.

‘But how does he even know that?’

Could it be that Nabi belonged to Lee Baek-ho?

Lee Baek-ho was the one who gave me the invitation code, so it doesn’t make any sense…

“Oh is that it? As far as I know, it’s no big deal. I just wanted to keep an eye on him and give him information.”

“What is the price?”

“well? Only the woman herself would know… Oh, I can’t lie. I will leave this to your imagination.”

According to my guess, the price is likely to be the ‘revival stone’ itself.

Because Lee Baek-ho is not enough even to say that he is clever.

After frightening me by saying that I was destined to die, he gave me the stone of rebirth and asked me to become a spy.

In fact, the real purpose is to ‘pass the stone of rebirth’.

Well, thanks to this conversation, I learned one thing.

“Are there any other instructions besides that?”

“yes. no. As far as I know.”

Lee Baek-ho’s maneuvers ended with the stone of resuscitation.

Of course, he’s plotting something more behind the scenes, but at least the possibility that Misha is involved in the plot is low.

But the problem is…

‘Why is he answering so kindly?’

If you think that the butterfly mask is a team with Lee Baek-ho, a pretty plausible hypothesis emerges.

Because Lee Baek-ho knows that I am a lion.

‘He must have naturally tried to give me information.’

What he wanted was the same as before.

He wants me to get out of this world.

So I deliberately gave information that Misha was a traitor or something. Maybe that alone can break my relationship of trust and lead me to doubt my surroundings.

It’s an attempt that has nothing to lose from the guy’s point of view.

“Then can we move on to the next turn now? I think I’ve done enough to answer.”

After the butterfly’s turn, it was the black mask’s turn.

“What are you asking…? I don’t know too much, so there’s nothing to ask?”

It was a tone that felt somewhat sarcastic, but everyone agreed with the butterfly’s words.

Maybe it’s because he doesn’t talk much, so it’s all the more secret.

However, that did not mean that there were no questions at all.

“I will do this. Why did you ask if Misha is a threat to Bjorn Yandel’s life?”

The butterfly seemed to be curious about the identity of the black mask itself, and the fox was similar.

“Are you on the first basement floor by any chance?”

It seems that he is doubtful whether he is one of the people around us…

Only the queen asked a question that had nothing to do with her identity.

“You said in the past that Auril Gavis was able to come to Earth thanks to dimensional magic. Where does that information come from?”

Unexpectedly, all three questions were quite interesting.

Of course, in terms of importance, the Queen’s question would be the most important.

After all, the answer is to choose from over there.

The black mask, which had been silent for a while, opened its mouth briefly and answered.

“I have never been to the first basement floor.”

It was an answer to the fox’s question.

Well, if it wasn’t really mixed up between us, that question was the most acceptable.

“Did you get an answer?”

“Yes…”

After the black mask order was over, the clown opened his mouth as if he had been waiting.

“Fisht is me at last!”

Do you like getting attention that much?

“Now then, let’s ask! Isn’t everyone curious about a bundle of things!”

Listening to that elated voice, I would like to not ask any questions and embarrass myself, but…

“It’s so sad. I myself have something I want to ask him.”

“Fisit! How glad I am to be sorry!”

Regardless of the nasty clown’s attitude, a barrage of questions poured in as he quickly passed his turn.

Fox, Wolf, Goblin, Queen, Black Mask…

All the members, except me and Nabi, asked questions one by one, and the clown seemed very happy about that fact.

“Five questions… isn’t this… the best record ever? Phisht.”

“Okay, you choose what to answer.”

“But… isn’t there one person left who hasn’t passed yet?”

The clown calmly ignored the queen’s urging and glanced at me. Apparently, he was expecting me to ask a question.

I’m not really an elementary school student.

“Well, I don’t have any specific questions.”

“Hmm… is that so…”

“It doesn’t matter. If it’s an interesting story.”

For some reason, I felt so disappointed, so I added my words.

It was an unconscious act, but it was a little too much to even call it a mistake.

Because of his personality, this kind of person is more likely to spit out useful information.

Actually, that’s how things went.

“It’s an interesting story… well, that’s not bad either. Then I will tell you a funny story for a moment.”

“Haha… just ask or answer.”

Seeing the clown attracted to me, the queen sighed.

But even so, his eyes were focused on the clown.

Anyway, I was wondering what the ‘funny story’ the clown was talking about was…

“August 2, 154, Gaebyeok. The forces of Noark, who had been living underground for a long time in the sewer where no light came in, went out to the world outside the city walls.”

That’s how the clown’s ‘interesting story’ began.

“The story outside the walls was completely different from what I had heard. There was no witch’s curse, and beyond the horizon were green forests and fields.”

“So?”

“The Noark people roamed the wide world as if exploring unexplored lands, and soon settled down in a suitable place.”

“…That strange concept is over, so let’s get down to business.”

“Fisit, don’t do that, do you listen? Because now is important.”

“Try it.”

“The people of Noark had questions. Why did the royal family imprison people within the walls? Why did they stop people from going out to the outside world unscathed?”

“….”

“The people of Noark thought for a long time and luckily found the answer. And only recently did I finally make a major decision.”

Tuk-tuk.

As if to heighten the atmosphere, the clown tapped the table to draw attention.

And finally, the core of the story was brought out.

I don’t quite understand how the previous story leads to this result…

“To invade Lapdonia.”

A great war was foretold.

***

Noark and the royal family.

The fight between the two only took place inside the labyrinth after Noarc went outside the walls. Noark occupied the 7th floor and fought against the royal army, slowly gaining strength.

But that aspect is being moved to reality…

“Invasion… are you sure?”

“Fisit… do you think I would lie?”

“when? So when is it?”

It is not enough to say that the ripple effect of the information the clown brought out is amazing. All the members were agitated and wanted to hear more details from the clown.

But…

“If you’re curious, find out for yourself! My turn ends with this. Well, I don’t know if I can tell you something interesting before today’s place is over. Phisht.”

The clown drew a line in an appropriate place and saved his words.

That part was a little disappointing. I wondered if it was him who would ride the atmosphere and brag about it more.

“That…”

As I was sitting still and organizing my thoughts, the clown looked at me and spoke cautiously.

“How was it this time…? Did you have any fun?”

To be honest, it was a bit of an incomprehensible reaction.

‘Looking at it, it looks like he was bragging about the invasion plan purely because of me…’

Why does he want so much attention and recognition from me?

Anyway, today, I have nothing to see again.

I don’t know, but I answered.

“Is that your question?”

Now it was my turn to ask and answer their questions.