Infinite Mage - Chapter 146
[146] The name Parrot (4)
Tess was rather anxious about Sirone’s rapid change of position. It was enough to know how rationally he looked at the world just from what he had experienced.
Sirone was not a person who adjusted the situation according to his mood. But it wasn’t even cold-blooded.
I just knew how to control my emotions, but there would be many conflicts in my heart.
Tess saw that Sirone’s current condition could adversely affect the battle.
“Sirone, you don’t have to worry. We’re not going to fight, we’re going to rescue Jis’ sister. It’s enough to see for yourself what kind of person Marsha is.”
Sirone smiled. I knew what Tess was worried about, but that made me more determined.
If the girl he had seen with his own eyes was truly evil, he would forget his feelings and defeat him with all his might.
“don’t worry. I don’t make mistakes.”
Sirone kicked the horse’s flanks and quickly cut through the night air.
Forced breakthrough (1)
There is no path from the west to the northern hideout. This is because there is an indigenous autonomous zone in the center.
Those who kidnapped Yuna took a long detour around Mt. Toa and headed for their hideout. When we arrived at our destination, it was already dawn.
In a shabby building like a warehouse, Falcoa was sitting on a chair. The shells of chewed loops were strewn beneath his feet as he sat there blankly with half-closed pupils.
The men who opened the warehouse door bowed to Falcoa and threw the bag containing Yuna to the floor.
There was a clicking sound, but no screams came out. However, a severe tremor could be felt inside the turret.
Just the width of the seizure-like vibrations showed how terrified she was.
As Falcoa chinned, his subordinate drew a knife and tore through the sack. As if opening a cocoon, Yuna appeared, soaked in tears and sweat.
Yuna, who looked around in fear, saw despair in her eyes. I don’t know where, but time has told me that I’ve been running all night.
In front of my eyes, a man who seemed to be abnormal was looking down at me with closed pupils, and at the entrance, scary-looking men were even blocking the escape.
“Please buy and save me.”
“You guys go out.”
The subordinates, who knew from experience what would happen if they disobeyed their captain, opened the door and disappeared as soon as Falcoa instructed them.
Left alone with Yuna, Falcoa came closer, wriggling around the loop.
“It’s much better than I expected. Do you know why you are here?”
“I don’t know. Please send me home.”
“Sorry, but no. I intend to make you the most miserable human being in the world. Because your brother sold you.”
Yuna froze as if in shock. But in my heart, I still believed in Jis. What brother in the world would sell his sister to someone like this?
“It can’t be! Oppa is the person I care about the most!”
“Is that so? But why are you here now? I gave Jis something amazing and received you.”
Falcoa didn’t think his words were false. In any case, since he saved his life, wouldn’t he have handed over billions of dollars?
In addition, it was no exaggeration to say that he was Jess’s benefactor, as he guaranteed time to miss Amy as a bonus.
“It can’t be! There is no way my brother would have sold me!”
Yuna shouted as she grabbed her chest to overcome her fear. It was a bigger shock that her brother had sold herself than the fact that she had been dragged to an unknown place.
“Send it to my brother! I will meet you and ask you in person!”
“Hey little girl. I can’t seem to understand the situation now. you can’t go home can’t go back forever There are two options. Either die to me or kill yourself.”
“no! It can’t be! Kyaaak!”
Falcoa came by surprise and grabbed Yuna’s wrist. Pulled with irresistible strength, Yuna was forcibly lifted up and placed in Falcoa’s arms.
“Go away you bastard!”
For a moment, Falcoa, who savored the delicate girl’s resistance, bent Yuna’s arm and turned her back. He threatened her by grabbing both of her cheeks with his hands.
“Don’t strain yourself too much in the beginning. There will be more and more things to scream about in the future.”
At that moment, the door to the warehouse opened and someone came in. A cold voice echoed in the warehouse.
“Falcoa. Human trafficking is against the rules.”
“Freeman.”
Falcoa frowned in displeasure. Freeman, the only male in the Mercenary Parrot Corps who was higher in rank than himself, was watching the situation in the warehouse with sunken eyes.
Standing over 190 cm tall and wearing a long white coat, his impression was pallor itself. His eyebrows had been completely shaved off, and nothing remained, and his lips were pale like those of a sick person.
As the deputy leader of the Parrot Thieves, the predecessor of the Freeman organization, he is a schema master and uses magic bullets. However, it was the orthodoxy within the organization that Lucas was overwhelmed with simple physical abilities alone.
“What happened all of a sudden? So far, I haven’t seen any nosebleeds. Did you run out of money?”
said Falcoa in displeasure. From the days of the Parrot Mercenary Corps, Freeman was the undisputed second-in-command, but Falcoa was the only one who was given a free role within the organization.
The conflict between the vice-captain and the action leader intensified after entering the island. It was because of Freeman’s greed to keep the rules of the old mercenaries even though he fell into a band of bandits.
A huge amount of money is needed to feed dozens of his men accused of being traitors. But Freeman couldn’t come up with a solution for that.
The person who led such an organization for five years was Falcoa. They drove out the locals of the island by force and maintained the organization with the funds left by distributing loops.
It was for this reason that Freeman let Falcoa know about his misdeeds.
But this time it was severe. If you’re wearing a parrot’s name, there’s a line you shouldn’t cross.
Although Freeman was only a pants captain, he adhered to the policy of strictly punishing human trafficking and looting through violence.
“You must know the rules of the organization? Human trafficking is an action that lowers the status of the mercenary parrots.”
“The parrot mercenary? Since when did we live only looking at the glories of the past? look at this now Do you think the organization would have survived if it wasn’t for the money I was making?”
“You’re crazy, Falcoa. I will praise you for your hard work for the organization, regardless of the method. But make sure you know I am the one who leads the organization.”
“It doesn’t matter. i don’t approve of you Wasn’t that what you meant to be from the beginning? If you come here and try to act like a boss, you can’t do it.”
A chilly feeling of death rose from Freeman, who watched Falcoa’s confident behavior. If it was a weak creature, it was such an intense energy that it would kill just being exposed.
However, Falcoa absorbed the turbid energy as if stabbing a knife into his body. It was painful, but he accepted it without a change in his expression.
“Hehehehehehe scared.”
Freeman was embarrassed. To such a warlike man, pain and anger were merely accelerators that aggravated the situation.
‘Has it become a wild dog to this extent?’
Even if it wasn’t for Loop, Falcoa was a character driven only by desire from the beginning. However, because that desire was biased towards combat and murder, it was compatible with the mercenary corps.
However, now that he was working as a bar owner on the island, he was in a state of frustration. Even chewing loops and getting drunk with alcohol and women was too much to soothe the instinct of madness.
“Please save me, please.”
As Yuna trembled and ejaculated, Freeman, who had been looking at her, turned his gaze back to Falcoa and said,
“Do I really have to go this far? Have you abandoned your parrot’s pride?”
“Pride? hey can i tell you one? The parrot mercenary is over. The leader has left and the subordinates are at their limit. You too should give up and come over here.”
Falcoa buried her face in the nape of Yuna’s neck as if showing off. Still, Freeman did not move. It was because now Falcoa was showing signs of dying.
The moment you move, the battle will begin. When that happens, one of the two pillars that have been supporting the parrot will collapse in one way or another.
If it sticks properly, it is difficult for anyone to guess the outcome. But Falcoa was confident, knowing that Freeman was beyond his control.
“Why don’t you stop and watch? I’ll tell my subordinate, get some money. You’d better stop admitting it and learn to enjoy it.”
“Oh, I’m very fat. I’m fat.”
As the door opened, a woman’s voice was heard. Falcoa hurriedly turned his head at the voice that pierced his heart. But before he could put anything in his gaze, his jaw was hit and his face turned around.
“Keugh!”
Then, a powerful kick hit Falcoa’s abdomen. As Falcoa stamped her buttocks on the floor, Yuna’s legs gave out and she collapsed.
“shit. There is no such thing as bad luck.”
Falcoa spat and stood up slowly. The reason he couldn’t dodge the two attacks with his animalistic reflexes was because he subconsciously suppressed the counterattack.
Clay Marsha. Standing there was the leader of the Parrot Mercenary Corps, which once reigned over hundreds of mercenaries.
“Are you the real leader?”
“Then is there a fake leader? The mutt bastard let go for a few years, and the taste has gone.”
Falcoa wasn’t angry. No, I didn’t even show resentment, let alone get angry.
To a member of the mercenary corps, Marsha was such an existence.
As the first leader of the parrot mercenary, it took more than force to raise the mercenary to an A-rank within a few years.
And Marsha did it with great skill. In addition, he was the only person in the organization who was strong enough to be listed as a Class A criminal.
However, Falcoa did not follow Marsha for such trivial reasons.
He was defining a woman named Marsha in this way.
fallen mother.
Marsha is kind and affectionate, but it is no exaggeration to say that there are very few normal people among the people she embraces.
Those who were abandoned by their families, those who were born with no choice but to lust for blood, those who were left out of society who have no way to reveal their existence except on the battlefield.
Falcoa was one of them.
Marsha was the only person who hugged him when no one cured his mental illness and tried to push him out of society.
In the parrot thieves, Marsha was the older sister and mother, and the best leader they could trust and rely on in any situation.
However, it was true that even such a leader would have an outburst of anger. I haven’t been in touch for several years, and now I’m here and what kind of behavior is this?
“Damn it. Where did you come to be stuck? you’re not even the leader In the meantime, we…”
“You said you became a drug addict?”
Falcoa’s face hardened. Even the pupils that had been widened became clearer at least for this moment.
I must have heard it countless times in five years, but somehow it felt like I was hearing it for the first time.
drug addict. Is it really like that? Has he, who used to be called a demon on the battlefield, now become a drug addict?
Freeman came over and bowed to Marsha.
“It’s been a while, Captain. When did you come back?”
“When I heard the news that Lucas had been killed, I left right away. He’ll blow up the hideout anyway. I think I’ll have to clean this place up sooner or later.”
After explaining this to Freeman, Marcia approached Falcoa. The pricked Falcoa slipped away as she approached.
“Falcoa would have said that. No human trafficking.”
Falcoa’s brow wrinkled. Come to think of it, there was nothing to be ashamed of. All the fault lies with Marsha, who abandoned the organization and left.
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