How to Live as a Wandering Knight

Chapter 25.1: 𝐊𝐧𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭, 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲, 𝐒π₯𝐚𝐯𝐞 (𝟏𝟎)



Chapter 25.1: 𝐊𝐧𝐒𝐠𝐑𝐭, 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲, 𝐒π₯𝐚𝐯𝐞 (𝟏𝟎)

β€œHey, you b*stard. Where’s your friend? Where did your friend go?”

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β€œI. . . I don’t know! I really don’t know! Sob sob. . .”

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β€œIf you don’t know, who does!”

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β€œDo you realize how much trouble you and your friend have caused us? And now your friend isn’t here? So, who should we take our anger out on? Tell me. Hey, speak up.”

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β€œPlease. . . I was wrong! Please spare me!”

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β€œI know you were wrong! But stop talking nonsense that even a goblin could say and say something useful. Something that can calm our anger!”

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β€œI. . . I really don’t know. . .”

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β€œYou mean to tell me you planned this heist without discussing what to do next? Damn it, this guy is unbelievable. Hey, make this guy think clearer.”

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β€œYou’re going to use that? On this guy? The other one is more annoying, use it on him.”

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β€œFine.”

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Even among scum, there’s always someone more detestable. The focus shifted to Pra. Having mentioned the people of the town earlier, Pra was now trembling uncontrollably, too frightened to even mutter.

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β€œYou heard everything, right? Don’t say you didn’t. If you say you didn’t hear, we’ll beat you until you say you did.”

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β€œI heard! I heard it!”

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β€œGood. You probably don’t remember, so let us help jog your memory.”

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β€œWhat do you mean. . .”

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As the mercenaries grabbed his arms, Pra shivered in fear. Could it be, could it. . .

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Crack!

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β€œAaaaaaagh!”

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β€œFeeling smarter now? Huh? Are you feeling smarter?”

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β€œStop. . . Stop it, you motherf*ckers! Stop it!”

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β€œOh. Did your guts grow instead of your brains?”

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β€œSob sob. . . Please! Please!!”

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β€œLet’s try one more time. Let’s see if it makes you smarter.”

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β€œThe city! We were going to the city!”

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β€œWhich city?”

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β€œI don’t f*cking know! I’ve never been there! It was that son of a b*tch’s idea, why are you messing with me! Sob sob!”

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As Pra pointed at Burren, everyone’s heads turned sharply. A cruel smile lingered on the mercenaries’ lips.

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β€œOh dear. . . It was your idea?”

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β€œN-No! It really wasn’t!”

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β€œSo one of you is lying?”

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As the mercenaries turned their gaze back to Pra, he desperately shouted again.

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β€œAsk the people of the town! That b*stard is the leader!”

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β€œOh really?”

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The mercenaries had already figured it out. Burren clearly looked older. Who else but him could play the role of a leader in such a rural town?

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β€œWow, this guy. As cunning as an orc. We almost fell for it? He’s the one who did it and stayed quiet?”

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β€œImpressive, huh?”

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β€œNo, no, no, no. . .”

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πŸ”ΈπŸ”ΈπŸ”ΈπŸ”ΈπŸ”ΈπŸ”Έ

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As the mercenaries washed their hands in a wooden tub, they said,

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β€œLooks like Gamson and this guy hit it off. Planning to make a score and run off to the city, huh?”

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The mercenaries had all been like Burren or Pra at some point. That’s why they could immediately understand what these guys were up to.

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Living as serfs in a rural town was too harsh for fiery young men. It was no surprise that seeing a band of mercenaries visit their town tempted them to flee to the city.

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The only difference was whether to run away empty-handed or with something in hand.

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β€œAll this trouble over a half-witted asshole. . .”

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They called the newbies who just got into a mercenary job or the country bumpkins who wanted to become mercenaries β€œhalfpennies.” It was a sneer, meaning they couldn’t even earn a proper coin.

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Of course, just because they lacked the ability didn’t mean they couldn’t cause as much damage.

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β€œI hoped there would be a hiding place near the town or maybe connections in another nearby town, but it seems not, Captain.”

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If that were the case, they could have been caught. But if they planned to run far away from the beginning, finding them was impossible.

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How can they be found in this vast continent?

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β€œNo. Perhaps they can be found after all.”

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β€œMr. Khan. Is that really so?”

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β€œHow do you mean?”

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β€œWell, it’s a long shot but think about it. Where would Gamson run? To an unfamiliar town?”

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β€œNo, he would likely head to the city, wouldn’t he?”

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It was difficult for a wanderer to settle in a small town, especially a suspicious, talentless mercenary.

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In contrast, cities were a gathering place for all sorts.

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β€œRight. He would go to the city. But which one?”

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β€œWe can’t know for sure, can we? Just any city. . . Wait. He had no connections, right? Could it be?”

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β€œI think there’s a high chance he’ll return to Marcel city.”


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