OBS Chapter 740
Chapter 740
episode 740 oh, my true brother (5)
the moment so-young’s arrogant words compelled him, he became a mute from honey.
“you kill the lord...”
his complexion darkened noticeably.
soyoung looked back at ray, as if she wanted to say something.
“what should i do?”
why do you ask your doctor when you’ve already said it?
ray looked around.
a woman who seemed to have decided to commit suicide with the knights who were already in a state of disrepair.
i don’t know if they just collected the toll tax, but since they seem to be the ones who commit murder, there’s nothing good about keeping them alive.
that would be the case, too, because i don’t think that side would feel comfortable if there were other damages caused by showing mercy.
“kill them all.”
even talking about it makes me feel weird.
like a puppy that heard the answer he had been waiting for, soyoung stood up with a happy face.
“yes.”
at that, chae-joo frowned and gripped the sword.
‘i’ll have to take anyone as a hostage.’
in order to live, you have to negotiate.
it was clear that the kid would be the only escort among them anyway.
that’s also the case, because at a glance, the rest of them seem more like aristocrats than escorts.
soyeong ran out to the bandits.
chae-joo felt chills running down her spine as she watched her men slaughter at a terrifying speed, and hurriedly ran to the carriage opposite her.
“ha ha ha! you stupid bitch!”
escorting, escaping from the person you need to protect!
if you catch one person, you won’t be able to move without care!
while chae-ju was choosing a hostage, her eyes met ray.
the feeling that everyone is standing around him.
it’s clear that he’s a high-ranking noble, so it’d be best to catch him.
having finished his judgment, he reached out his hand to ray.
he planned to drag him by the collar, but his thoughts went back to musan.
“quaaaaagh!”
chae-ju, whose entire wrist had been cut off, screamed.
standing in front of chae-joo were the security guard and zeke with hard faces.
“a lowly fellow.”
the inside of his hand was so clean that even the moment his wrist was cut off, blood did not splatter.
cheongyoung kept a sneer on him.
“i have to kill you for making fun of your dirty hands.”
when the sharp dagger stabs chae-ju into the chest, a hole is pierced in the lungs and no voice comes out.
chaeju, who was writhing in pain, soon became limp.
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wild vegetables were organized at a rapid pace.
soyeong’s confidence was so great that she couldn’t even think of counterattacking.
seeing her follow and kill every one of those who ran away, lawton was mortified.
“sung... no, my lord. i took care of everything.”
so-young approached with quick steps, her eyes shining as if she was hoping for praise.
the knights who saw her innocently wiping the blood off her face after she wiped out more than 20 bandits at once became quiet for an instant.
“great job.”
“good job. if this gets caught on me, it’s okay.”
it makes strange noises and pretends to slit its throat.
like his ability to deal with bandits, and how he overpowered chae-ju, who had magic tools, like a child.
these were never ordinary people.
looking at his exhausted expression, it was impossible to fight any longer.
however, the knights from that house are still searching for them.
if it continues like this, it is only a matter of time before it is annihilated.
she bowed her head to ray.
“please. please help us.”
a man who dared to forget his childhood promise.
help me to get revenge on the man who betrayed my trust with betrayal.
her eyes were saying that.
to be honest, it was embarrassing for ray to let them go back like this.
if he let go when he knew he was going to die, his little conscience would feel remorse.
‘even so, celia’s work is also important.’
as the merchants withdrew one by one due to people dying due to black magic, it was obvious that celia would suffer from financial difficulties.
of course, it seems to be responding in its own way, but if the cause cannot be removed, it is not a solution but a temporary measure.
thinking deeply, ray nodded his head.
soyoung, who was watching the situation carefully, shuddered at the bad feeling.
“isn’t it? please say no.”
as an intelligence officer, she overcame the hellish training and ran around as if her feet were on fire even in the kingdom of gleiman.
if a person had a conscience, he wouldn’t hand over work to himself who had suffered so much.
however, ray was a rare person who did not care about the hopes of his subordinates.
“so-young and heuk-young have to work hard.”
“yes, i understand.”
unlike heukyoung, who prostrates himself and obeys an order at once, soyeong reluctantly prostrates and obeys, but her complexion is dead yellow.
“i was very well received. even if the girl dies in a foreign country, please do not hold a funeral.”
“if it’s enough to kill the two of you in a distant land, that’s something worth investigating.”
he spoke without losing a single word, but he couldn’t help but feel that way.
soyoung swallowed her anger and returned to the back.
levia said.
“...the favor will surely be repaid.”
i said thank you, but somehow i didn’t like it.
he glanced at so-young and heuk-young, but they probably thought that they had just handed over two escorts.
ray smiled and waved at soyoung and heukyoung.
then, the two new models were shot like an arrow.
“huh!”
lawton, who was around levia, hurriedly pulled out his sword and tried to prepare, but the two swords had already touched levia’s neck first.
unable to read his movements, she looked a little startled.
then, count cerian’s knights pointed their swords at them.
tension began to linger in the son-in-law.
ray ignored them and spoke coldly to levia.
“i don’t know if you know it, but i’m sending my men to death out of sympathy for you. if you intend to disparage the men i take pride in, i may not sympathize with you any longer.”
this is a warning.
it’s a kind of device to keep them from looking down on themselves.
these two can kill you at any time, so take care of yourself.
the current action contained such a message.
zeke exuded momentum.
“it is disrespectful. who are you raising your sword in front of?”
he has already partially escaped from master and is looking at the next stage.
even though it was adjusted, there was no way the knights would have the ability to hold on.
the feeling that your throat will be cut off any moment.
it is a chilling feeling, as if someone is throwing a sword at your neck on the battlefield.
most of the knights trembled at the murder felt from all sides.
the only thing holding on was lawton.