Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 214
EP.214 If you were going to tie it,
the regressor, who had been doing his best to tie the knot carefully to prevent any sudden action of the six generals, responded annoyedly to my meddling.
“Why are you again?”
“Do you really need to tie another knot in the future?”
I pointed to the knot the regressor had tied.
Now, Cheonjamsa is wrapped around the front, not enough to tie the arms that overlap behind. It is to be completely restrained so that it cannot escape.
But is it because I tied it too tight? Historia was uncomfortable in a slightly different sense.
“What are you talking about. What about my knot?”
“No, it’s a bit hard to say with my own mouth.”
He fanned his hands as if he was embarrassed on purpose and glanced at the regressor. Just like the regressor is a very bold and outspoken person.
As the regressor frowned at that impure gaze, I covered my eyes with my fingers spread apart.
“This is because I dare to tie Lia’s body as if it were emphasizing it. I don’t know whether to commend you for your boldness or express your concern at the way your motive is being harassed.”
“ha? What nonsense in pairs…”
The regressor, who followed my finger direction, only then looked at Historia from a more objective standpoint.
Historia is carnivorous. It cannot be restrained by any kind of restraint. I am prepared to break even chains and extend or shorten my arms if the need arises. In that sense, it was natural to be cautious in a way.
Is it just like that? The regressor didn’t particularly care where her eyes would have been if she were a man. Rather, as a result of concentrating on tightening her body, her figure stood out above the uniform.
“ah.”
‘Oh right. ‘Cause I look like a man To that guy, I must look like a pervert…’
The regressor who finally realized it sighed briefly. Historia only turned her head away and replied teasingly.
“Hmm. I had no idea. Contrary to what it seems, being able to do this without thinking is insidious.”
“no! What is the prisoner looking for! and! In the first place, I was only behind you because I was tying it up, so I didn’t know!”
He seemed to realize that no matter how much he said it, it was just an excuse. The regressor, who imagined himself through the gaze of the other, hurriedly held out his hand and denied it.
“Don’t think anyone is weird!”
I don’t think it’s weird either. I’m just enjoying the embarrassing situation my classmate is in. Thanks to the regressor for giving me this opportunity.
“It must be instinct. I understand. But still, isn’t it a little disrespectful to harass my once-close friend in front of me?”
“What kind of rudeness is rudeness!”
“I can bind better. I think you should have given me your turn number first.”
“It was fortunate that I did! Because I didn’t have any evil thoughts like you!”
“Oh right. You said you like men.”
“Stop forgetting that!”
A regressor whose mental durability had reached its limit screamed.
“Then tell me what to do! Let’s unleash a musketeer right in our midst?!”
[Shay.]
It was then. A dark voice came from the black wooden coffin lying still inside the container. Tyr, who slept for a while while the army’s attack stopped, finally woke up.
The returnees were very excited about the appearance of their allies.
“Tirkanjaka! You say something!”
The sun had not yet set, so Tyr did not come out of the coffin. Instead, she vibrated the darkness and delivered only her voice.
[…It’s so manly that I can’t see it easily. Although I have expressed dissatisfaction with your actions, I have never pointed out your actions. I guess I’ll have to think a little differently starting today…]
“No!”
However, the only problem was that the voice he conveyed was not on the side of the regressor.
The regressor who had been hit here and there protested in a half-crying voice.
“I know what you mean! I still can’t let you go…!”
‘You’re causing unnecessary misunderstandings by dressing up as a man! I should have taken off my clothes before that bastard joined…! No, I’d rather force myself to show you my chest bandaged?’
oh that doesn’t work I’m in trouble in many ways. You know everything, but you have to force yourself to pretend to be surprised.
And dressing up as a man is easy to win in many ways. I can’t let you reveal your gender just yet.
Let’s play around here. Toys should be saved.
“It’s okay to let go of it in moderation. Actually, as Mr. Shay said, Leah was captured on purpose.”
“look!”
At my words, the regressor turned red and pointed at Historia, then turned his finger back to me with a creak.
“What? did you already know But why didn’t you tell me!”
“Whether you know it or not. Anyway, it’s my achievement that caught on, but they keep putting it down. I am offended.”
“Was it really because of that?! You weren’t even wrong!”
The regressor who growled at me like an idiot pointed at Historia with even more triumph.
“okay! I was expecting too! Pretending to be a prisoner, he must have intended to infiltrate and dig up information! But I won’t let it go…”
“No. That’s not it. Leah negotiated with me and was captured on the condition that I hand over the information.”
Tyr got up too, and the sun was almost gone. For the next operation, we need to start talking slowly.
When I glanced at Historia, she understood and dropped the burnt cigarette. Trampling a cigarette on the ground with her boots, Historia erased her laughter and said firmly.
“Everything I say from now on is my personal will and personal matter. I swear I have nothing to do with the military… You are free to believe it or not.”
“…joy. being an individual That doesn’t sound like a military state.”
The regressor who realized that he had been teased all this time muttered with a sullen expression. Historia gave the regressor a cute laugh and replied.
“The name of this man the military is pursuing is Huey. I was a student at Hameln Secondary Military School. Huey was my classmate and took the same class for three years. And…”
Historia paused for half a beat after saying that. It wasn’t for a dramatic effect, but to clear his mind, but anyway, thanks to him, the regressor and Tyr were more focused.
After gathering their eyes like that, Historia swallowed the emotions that had risen and continued.
“And… At the end of the third year, Practicing Huey killed 161 other classmates and committed suicide. That’s exactly what it’s known for.”
The heavy truth that if someone else had heard it, they would have hardened their lips for a moment and looked at it awkwardly. However, the regressor and Tyr, who played world-class, did not react very sensitively.
In particular, the regressor even smirked.
“It must have been misinformed. He is alive here, and all the victims of Hameln committed suicide by drowning.”
It was meant to defend me.
Because the regressor who uncovered the secrets of the military in the previous round and cooperated with the resistance to destroy the military had all sorts of confidential information.
however.
“…that’s how it’s known.”
The regressor felt a strange atmosphere at the abbreviated answer, and shut his mouth.
“It’s a bit of a secret, but I guess I heard it somewhere. You’re right. In fact, my classmates who rebelled against the military government, to be exact, at the Hameln Military Academy… At the last moment, they ran towards the river with their feet. It must have been suicide.”
After concluding those words, Historia’s piercing gaze turned to me. Rather than being hot in the drowsy eyes, it contains a burning desire like a thorn. Historia pointed at me blatantly and said.
“Only you know what happened. But he’s gone too. Everyone said they drowned at the bottom of the Hameln River, and I hoped so. Except for me.”
Historia turned her head and cast her gaze at the regressor and Tyr’s coffin in turn.
“I will listen to that story at all costs. That’s why he voluntarily became a prisoner of war and revealed secrets to you, enemies of the military state. Huey wouldn’t lie easily if you guys were listening.”
The greater the number of listeners, the greater their power or prestige, the greater the burden of lies. That was what Historia was aiming for.
but.
[…For such trivial reasons.]
The problem is that Tyr and my colleagues trust me much more than you expected.
[Do you think I will interrogate Hugh instead of you because he lied to deceive you? It seems to have worn its head, but it was wrong. phew nothing to say Do whatever you want.]
Historia must have been taken aback for a moment. I wouldn’t have known that the mighty ancient being Tirkanjakara, the founder, would protect me so much.
As long as he was taken prisoner, he risked his life. Despite this, Historia pretended to be calm about the fact that she could not get anything.
“Did you even seduce the founder, Huey? amazing. Maybe the rumors surrounding you weren’t all fiction?”
[…Rumors surrounding it?]
Oops. It caught Tyr’s interest. Tyr, who had to press Historia for a while, quietly stopped talking and pretended not to know.
[…You’re tired from working hard in the middle of the day. Make your own decisions. I’m going to rest for a while.]
It’s embarrassing that I opened my ears this way while saying that.
The regressor responded calmly.
“You promised to tell me. Then you have to tell me.”
I thought so from the start! You mean, I feel like I’m going to break my original promise!
Even in the middle of it, the regressor, who was obsessed with gathering information, wanted to hear this and that from Historia at this opportunity.
“Is that why the military pursued us, who were originally equipped with active avoidance?”
“I do not know. Because that’s the command’s decision. But it won’t be related at all. The Pied Piper of Hameln. That must have been the secret that the military wanted to cover the most.”
“Only a hundred people?”
The eyes focused on the regressor. Sensing that gaze, the regressor hurriedly waved his hand.
“No, a hundred people is a lot. But is it an army? In a military country where hundreds of people die every day as a result of labor, death like this is nothing. Suicide is a bit uncomfortable, though.”
I don’t know from a human point of view, but it’s a valid question from the military’s point of view. Historia replied slowly.
“…because of the curse.”
“A curse?”
“I don’t know too much about this. So you have to listen.”
After answering the question, Historia glared at me with dark, cloudy eyes. The duty to answer now fell upon me.
“The Pied Piper of Hameln. to him.”
I was going to talk anyway. The military is chasing us, but it’s difficult when my colleagues don’t even know why. I just didn’t have a chance to do that.
Ego. where should i say
Then I heard Tyr’s voice comforting me.
[It’s okay Phew. Is there a difference between a hundred people? Unless you’re a vampire who just became a vampire, it’s rare for vampires to be less than triple digits.]
“Hey, Tyr. Talking like that doesn’t help me at all, neither comforting me nor spreading vampires.”
[…is that so?]
I cleared my throat, so Tyr stopped talking and prepared to listen. It was the same with the regressors.
“…Muhh.”
Even Ah-ji, who had approached me, was ‘listening’ in the true sense of the word, with her ears pricked up for some reason. This has become a story that even dogs have heard.
Among them, Historia looked at me with a particularly piercing gaze. Both arms were tied, but it probably wouldn’t make much of a difference if they were untied. Because the sharp eyes and the desire to know the story were tying me down.
The stage is set and the audience is seated. All that remains is for me to solve the story.
I spit on my lips and slowly opened my mouth.