Talent-Swallowing Magician - Chapter 215

Episode 215:

Dragon Soldiers

“What an arrogant bastard.”

“I ate all the food wrapped in rice?”

“But we are ancestors…”

After Elric disappeared.

In the unconscious world, the six winter retainers were busy grumbling to each other.

Elric’s polite request to be polite from next time.

This was because I knew very well the meaning contained in it.

-If I don’t like it, next time I’ll break that head first.

Doesn’t this somehow remind you of someone?

“It’s Otto Han.”

“Otto Han.”

“…Didn’t you say that a lot of time has passed? “How come the Mervingers never change?”

Otto Hahn, the lord they served while alive.

He clearly boasted a warm personality that was cheerful and considerate of others.

However, if there was something I didn’t like, would it have been a problem if I started from scratch?

More than anything, he hated it when someone made a fuss in front of him.

But Elric actually looks similar to him.

Although they were polite to themselves until the end, they could not ignore the sharp thorns contained within.

This probably means that there will be no soup from next time.

In the end, it had one meaning.

-Come under yourself.

This is something that is difficult to readily accept as Winter Chapter 6, who still wants to observe Elric.

However, Elric’s consistent attitude was that if you didn’t come under his wing, he wouldn’t pay much attention to you, so it was a bit frustrating.

“They say it’s too Mervinger-like.” So what do you plan to do?”

Nahatram, who was sitting in the last row on the right, turned his gaze to the left and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Having already started his association with Elric, he seemed relatively comfortable in many ways.

No, rather, it seemed like he was making fun of the other vassals.

Since he and Elric had defeated the Demon King, they could be considered comrades in arms, but they had now missed their chance to do so.

They would only be able to approach Elric by bending their pride, so such a change in mindset would not be easy for those who had endured with arrogance and arrogance for a long time.

however.

‘Ice Flower’ Mia, who was sitting in the second last seat, slowly got up from her seat.

All eyes on Chapter 6 of Winter, which was busy looking the other way, turned in that direction.

Nahatram also widened his eyes as if he was surprised.

Because the Mia he knew had no interest in anything other than her own interests.

“Are you going too?”

Mia nodded quietly.

“It’s been a while since I missed you.”

“hmm.”

Nahatram nodded as if it made sense.

It was certainly a waste of Mia’s knowledge to just throw it away.

It was also a good opportunity to restore the power of ‘creator of dragons’ that had been lost since the founder passed away.

The problem is whether Elric will accept it.

“Will he accept it easily?”

“It will work out. because.”

Mia said she wasn’t particularly worried.

“Because you will need my knowledge.”

Elric will automatically bow his head to ask for help.

Mia seemed to firmly believe that.

but.

“Well…”

Nahatram, who had experienced Elric a few times, wondered if things would work out the way Mia expected.

Because the Elric he saw was not a very soft human being.

‘We’ll see.’

Nahatram smiled at the fact that it might not be long before these foolish humans would stamp their feet without knowing what to do.

* * *

“head! Hair, hair, hair! “Cut that area carefully!”

“Open wider! So, how can I get love from my wife!”

“Aaaahhh!”

“Oh my ancestor. Ancestor. “I ask for your forgiveness for touching my body so profanely…!”

“Mr. Frock, what are you doing? Don’t move quickly! “Can’t you see everyone is busy hoeing?”

“yes? yes going! go!”

The area around the collapsed nest was filled with people from the Star Clan as well as people from the Borfur tribe.

The purpose was to carefully excavate the dragon’s body buried in a pile of fallen rocks.

Because the wounds were already severe from the fierce battle with the Demon King, care was taken to prevent the body from being damaged further.

The dragon’s body that came into the world like that was very large.

Even though my eyes are obviously closed.

Even though the dried blood stains remain vivid between the cracked scales.

It had a majesty that made the viewer swallow dry saliva and avert their eyes.

“this person…!”

“I only heard that…!”

In particular, it was a special emotion for the Borfur people, who had served the priestess for a long time and had used the guardian dragon’s nest as their sanctuary.

Not only did he protect the clan from the invasion of the two demon lords, but even after his death, he tried to somehow share that power out of ‘concern’ for the human descendants who would remain here.

-Guardian Dragon said that to me directly.

-Is that really true…?

-Then do you want me to lie? Ask the priestess.

Elric persuaded the Borfur people, who were hesitant and distrustful to the end, in that way, and only after Sarnai, who noticed, gave them a proper rejoinder, was he able to change their minds.

Because of this, the Borfur people were so moved that they shed tears and began cutting the corpse in an attempt to somehow follow the guardian dragon’s will.

Originally, I would not have dared to touch his body, but now Elric convinced me that I must follow this person’s instructions.

If you do not inherit the power of the guardian dragon, you may be trampled again by the demon kings who defiled the sanctuary.

The fact that they had to have power awakened the Borfur people strongly.

In addition, it was possible to instill hostility towards the demons.

『The morale is at a high level.』

[Let me at least tell a white lie. And actually, it’s not a complete lie, right?]

Of course, the Guardian Dragon did not mention the descendants who remained here.

He simply gave his heart and body as a trade in the hope that Elric would raise the three eggs well.

However, if Elric suddenly claimed ownership of the body, he would inevitably incur opposition from the Borfur tribe, so he made up a plausible excuse.

[Anyway, to make an artifact with that leather and bone, you need a facility like a furnace, but we don’t have one, right? In the end, I have to borrow it from these people, so it’s better to think of it as just giving some in return.]

Mephisto nodded with an expression that asked if you could handle it on your own.

[Rather.]

『…?』

[You just have to do it the way Mephie taught you, right? Did I misunderstand the order later? I have dementia and can’t remember very well, so if I say something like this, it’s really going to break my head?]

『How many lizards do you think King Bon hunted during his childhood? And more than once, they peeled off their skins and used them as decorations. But what’s so difficult about dealing with a guy like this who’s all dying?』

[Who lives there that got hit on the head by that lizard and was sealed away for over a thousand years?]

『….』

Mephisto answered while slightly turning his head to the side. avoided.

[Anyway, I guess I’ll have to hurry up with the work.]

Elric’s eyes lit up deeply as he saw Herman, Sailor, and others joining in and starting the dismantling process.

The eyes of the Star Servants, the Blue Lions, and the Company’s All were shining brightly.

The fact that they might be able to obtain armor made of dragon skin, which they had only heard about, and weapons carved from the dragon’s bones, made them very excited.

The method of disbandment has already been told to everyone according to Mephisto’s opinion.

What was needed from now on was a division of labor that required sincerity that did not allow for even the slightest mistake and movement as if measuring with a ruler.

“Okay then, let’s all get started.”

While everyone moves in order according to Elric’s instructions.

Elric was busy dragging Mephisto around, carefully checking to see if he had missed anything.

* * *

While dismantling work and clearing up the battlefield were being carried out quickly.

Isabelle rode her horse and approached Elric.

“no.”

Elric paused while giving instructions to the soldier and turned his gaze towards him. The soldier realized it was important and quickly moved to the side.

“Still, I gave them a chance to find their own way to live, but they kicked that opportunity away with their own feet. “If people are truly consistent, should we say they are consistent?”

Elric let out a chuckle. But the expression on his lips was close to cynicism.

The cynicism of a wild beast, as if trying to snatch the back of its fleeing prey.

And that prey meant none other than Count Calliger.

Only Count Calliger and his close associates had disappeared from the military camp.

“Actually, I’ve been watching it too.”

Elric pointed his index finger to the sky. Just then, a crow was seen circling high above their heads.

Caw! Caw!

Isabel asked with a stern face.

“What should I do?”

“What should I do? “I have to catch it.”

Elric’s eyes shone coldly.

“The punishment that has dragged on for over a decade can now be properly implemented.”

Elric shifted his gaze in the direction the crow was flying.

There had to be Count Calliger and his group somewhere out there.

* * *

Doo doo doo doo!

“Oh father…! Just go a little slower…!”

“Stop talking nonsense! What kind of guy is Mervinger! Do you think they’ll leave us alone if they find out we ran away? “Let’s get out of here as quickly as possible!”

Rodeo was out of breath up to his chin, but he still had to keep swinging the horsewhip at his father’s compulsive urge to run as far away from Elric Mervinger as possible.

“This is the middle of enemy territory! “It’s in the middle of a yard full of barbarians, so it wouldn’t be strange if you caught the eye of them at any time…!”

Count Calliger, running ahead, had a large box in his arms.

He was hugging it so tightly as if he was holding a precious treasure, so Rodeo’s eyes couldn’t help but be drawn there.

‘What on earth is in there…?’

When Count Calliger moved to assassinate Elric and returned. In his hand was that box, not Elric’s head.

said the count. This is of such great value that it cannot even be compared to Elric’s head.

With this, you don’t have to be afraid of Elric and Mervinger anymore?

The 4th prince and even the crown prince… no, the imperial family itself would step forward and protect them, boasting.

That’s why he secretly left the battlefield, taking only himself and a few trusted vassals with him, saying he had to leave quickly before Elric and others noticed.

Not only was he deprived of the command of most of his vassals and vassals, it was as if he had suddenly given up his ownership.

Count Calliger didn’t care about that at all.

As if he could get his vassals and vassals back as long as he had the treasure in his arms.

‘Please, my father’s thoughts must be right this time…!’

Rodeo gritted his teeth.

Since when did it start? I think it probably started when I was at the border guard. After his left arm was cut off, his family continued to decline rapidly.

It all started after I got involved with Elric. Aside from my anger towards him, all I could think was that I didn’t want to have anything to do with him anymore.

However, there was no more gunfire in Count Calliger’s eyes as he hugged the treasure chest, and only a mad obsession remained, which made him even more anxious.

So, that moment when I was about to say something to my father.

puck!

‘Why… I can’t speak…!’

Gurgling!

Rodeo suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his throat, thinking he might have a sore throat, and his mouth fell silent, but soon he fell to the side with blood foaming at his mouth. It was instant death.

“Rodeo!”

Count Calliger stopped riding his horse and belatedly realized the misfortune that had befallen his son and turned his horse around.

“Why on earth are you…?”

In his pale gaze, there were retainers holding swords in this direction. All of his close associates whom he cared enough to regard as his alter ego. They killed Rodeo and surrounded Count Calliger.

“I can’t run away anymore.”

“I don’t want to live as Mervinger’s enemy. “I’m sorry, Count.”

“You guys! How dare you…!”

A completely unexpected betrayal.

Count Calliger’s beard trembled with anger.

“We need you to come with us.”

They swung their swords at Count Calliger without any heed.

Wizard who swallowed talent