30 Years after Reincarnation, it turns out to be a Romance Fantasy Novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127

The forest which was unusually dark and gloomy due to dark clouds was noisy…

The wind caressed the leaves strongly as if it was about to rain and each time the gloomy and creepy aura grew stronger.

The reason why the forest at night is dangerous is not only because it is dark but also because the unique ferocity of the forest becomes more intense.

However…

“-The weather is perfect for hiding out.”

Just as this gloom and ferocity seemed very familiar to some one man was just lying down on a rock as a bed feeling the gloomy forest as if it were cozy.

Drip drip…

Rain began to fall steadily…

Before you know it the raindrops are pattering and getting stronger…

But he is glad even this rain…

Thanks to this it even erases sounds and traces by itself…

“Not bad luck today…”

He was muttering softly and enjoying the smell of rain and the earth of the forest with his whole body.

Truly…

“Do you like being alone and leisurely?”

Steps splashing muddy water signaling the end of time alone.

I’m not surprised because I already knew the footsteps were coming…

“Are you back? It’s late…”

“···It’s really too much. Some people are working some are leisurely…”

“Each person has a different role.”

“Speech is flashy…”

“····”

He was not particularly offended by his colleague’s rude retort.

I’ve always heard that whining so it sounds like the chirping of sparrows in everyday life.

Of course it wasn’t generous to everyone…

“I brought you here…”

“I only got the body…”

“Still what’s great is great… Excellent No. 2…”

She wonderfully recovered the ‘priest’s corpse’ which was buried in her basement and where it was thought that even her remains would not be recovered.

Even though he is dead considering the holy power in that priest’s body it is worth recovering even if it involves risk.

Those with ability should be treated and kindly…

It was her man’s motto and he lavished praise on women ·

Although the person who actually received the kindness was just shaken…

“Call me the 2nd Apostle. When was that called the enemy?”

“Has it already happened like that?”

Time flies…

He was muttering quietly to himself again and the woman called the Second Apostle shook her head.

Sometimes he appears like a scholar…

Or it may seem like a priest who is truly doing his best in salvation activities.

To that extent the man’s good-natured aura and intelligent eyes did not suit her organization.

Isn’t this a portrait of a person with a faint smile that is extremely attractive just from the outside?

Perhaps when people who do not know who he is meet him for the first time they will first express interest and approach him with friendliness.

Instead if you did that…

‘···That’s what it’s going to be like…’

Tuk… Tuk… Tuk…

A sound different from that of falling raindrops.

It’s a much slower sound but it’s a sound that somehow sends a chill down your spine…

“How many people did you kill?”

“Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to ask how many people have lived?”

“···I see…”

···The true nature of the sound was that it was caused by blood dripping from a piece of meat that was once human and he just looked at it indifferently as if it were an inorganic substance.

As if he didn’t kill the creature but just talked and played with the bleeding ‘mud’.

‘···I will probably continue to be afraid of that person no matter how many years pass…’

The 2nd apostle was creepy…

Even after a tragedy of this magnitude you still have such a gentle tone and gentle expression…

I can clearly say that he is a creepy person who I would never have interacted with if it weren’t for his colleagues…

To her who deep down felt her reluctance toward him

“The Four Apostles is Drak dead?”

The man asked and the second apostle immediately opened his mouth as if asking when he had a strange thought.

“First of all the body could not be salvaged. In other words the body was so completely reduced to dust that it could not be salvaged so he either died or was taken prisoner.”

“Hmm which of the two do you think is more likely?”

“The latter if it were me I would have taken him alive even if only to extract information.”

“okay? “If that’s the case I’m glad…”

“You mean abandonment right?”

“You’re speaking strangely… It’s not a throwaway comment it’s just a coincidence…”

“…I guess so…”

“I can’t believe it this is it…”

The second apostle snorted at him who shrugged his shoulders as if it were unfair.

Drak·

One of the organization’s 12 apostles dead or alive

However he was separated from the organization for over 10 years and was given the important task of raising troops and monsters in a tunnel alone…

‘···It’s just that I abandoned it because it doesn’t help me carry out my mission…’

In reality he was just an abandoned poor thing…

He had a lot of problems because he was so vicious and radical.

To the point where I’m worried about letting it go out for no reason…

So they alienated Drak from the organization in the name of a mission…

And as a result…

‘Drak’s knowledge of information stopped 10 years ago…’

Even rivers and mountains can change in ten years and the organization a person belongs to can change more than a dozen times.

So let’s assume Drak is alive and torture him to extract information…

‘It’s of no use…’

At most he may be able to obtain information about the Apostles or the Blood Crusade but that is also meaningless.

“If the current Drak saw us he would be surprised. It would be surprising if only the face body and voice changed but even the ‘gender’ has changed.”

“… That’s definitely true…”

At this point even he who was quite relaxed paused for a moment…

Even he couldn’t help but be taken aback when his colleague who he called the Second Apostle suddenly appeared as ‘her’…

“Why do you look at me like that? “I guess I’m so pretty…”

“····”

“···sorry·”

“I’ve done the apology… More than that… It’s time to go back now…”

The rain is getting weaker…

If that happens it will no longer be possible to prevent the smell of blood from spreading…

hani·

“Let’s just make him come back…”

“That’s a welcome story…”

“Oh was the passage discarded?”

“For sure…”

“Then that’s it… Then…”

The man suddenly turned his head towards her.

She was a man who looked towards the place where the corpses were lying where she had not even paid attention until now and gradually…

“-Leave a will. Shouldn’t you have any regrets about this life? You’ll end up in hell anyway.”

He gave one last chance as if showing his mercy ·

What do you say to those who have already become cold?

Is it perhaps a joke?

However the man…

“I guess it’s a shame there’s no answer…”

Even though I gave you a chance I couldn’t take it…

The low muttering ended and a thick black fog-like thing rose from her man’s body.

The lumpy lumps coalesced with rain-soaked soil and gradually formed the shape of an animal.

Woe!

[——·]

And the moment the beast takes shape and its eyes flash

“Now wait a minute! Just wait! “Oh no please save me…!!”

It wasn’t the corpses that were jumping up and down but those pretending to be corpses were standing up.

As soon as they felt the presence of the beast they became terrified.

Because I know how many people have already been killed by that beast and how vicious and cruel that beast is…

“Why weren’t you killed?”

“I didn’t mean to joke around… Some people just pretended to faint before the battle started… Or they ran away…”

So I just left it alone…

Because I was curious about what kind of will I would leave behind when I woke up…

“···It’s a bad taste·”

He shook his head lightly and agreed to the second apostle’s firm assessment.

It’s a bad taste…

however·

“-Mustang de Varga· One of the main culprits who destroyed Britain· I want to ask you a question·”

“Ask anything ask as much as you want!!”

Mustang de Var was a man who had previously risen to the rank of general in Britain but he was so incompetent that the enemy himself called him an ‘honorary Pendragon citizen’ and was the culprit behind dozens of defeats.

Even the British people were shocked when they heard the name Mustang but Mustang was always shameless.

That’s right…

‘Why did you lose because of me! We lost because the soldiers were incompetent!’ ‘Why should I take responsibility!? The knights must take responsibility!’ Because he does not hesitate to say things that enrage even people in enemy countries leaving behind countless outrageous remarks…

Honestly considering the number of people who have a grudge against him it’s surprising that he survived until now.

A man who is so arrogant and shameless that it is impossible to even compare him to Aren and who knows nothing about his mistakes…

He was now on his knees crying and crying begging for his life.

And to him…

“You survived really well. Did you say Roy Bandt? “I never dreamed that I would use him as a shield and run away.”

“····”

“I thought there was some camaraderie because I was with a dying man but when I saw that I realized once again that it wasn’t worth hoping for.”

The reason his man spoke to Mustang was because he gave him ‘confidence’ ·

Oh they are just beings that are not worth living.

-This confidence…

So…

“Thank you for teaching me that my choice was not wrong at all.”

“Please save me! I will do anything if you let me live! Aren’t you curious where the Baba Barga family’s hidden wealth is!? Aren’t you curious about the secrets of Britain’s royal family and the hidden funds they hide? Just say the word and everything…!!”

─Quad!

“Kwaaaaaa!!”

However Mustang could not continue talking…

At some point the [animal] bit the lower body of the mustang…

The mustang was struggling in pain but the man leisurely enjoyed screaming as if he was planning to play with him and kill him.

Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!

Pop!

Kwasik!!

“Ah… ah?!… evil…!!”

The time of pain seemed like eons and at some point Mustang’s body went limp.

Death is what I wanted to avoid so much…

Toad-duk·

···The rain is stopping·

However due to the strong wind the dark clouds quickly disappeared revealing the moonlight albeit faint and Mustang was able to see the man’s face which he had been unable to see due to the darkness until the end of his life.

and····

Hmm!

Mustang learned a lot from looking at his man’s face.

Feeling like he was getting closer to a secret that no one in the world knows which might be some kind of enlightenment Mustang called out to him as if leaving a will.

“···Crown Prince-·”

“Haha it’s a name I haven’t heard in a while…”

Phew!

It was important that the other person had no intention of listening but…

The beast bit the mustang’s neck without hesitation.

dump····

The Mustang died in vain with its eyes wide open and the man lightly shrugged his shoulders.

“I never thought there would be someone who still remembers my face… Hmm maybe he had more status than I thought?”

“···Barga is a family that was at the top of the British military… We probably met each other in various places…”

“I guess that’s not impossible…”

“···Wow you were born in Britain so how can you know more than me?”

“Maybe that’s possible…”

Quad Deuk!

The sound of an animal biting its prey rings again…

Those who survived had their throats bitten off and died like the Mustang just before.

However the two people did not care whether they died or not…

However the two apostles…

“Still since I’ve grown it so much is it okay if I don’t use it?”

It seemed like the half-demon people raised over the past 10 years were a waste…

But he shook his head resolutely.

“What are we going to do with such failures? What is important to us is the experimental information obtained from their bodies. With this we can extract as many soldiers as we want. Time is ours. So rest assured Second Apostle.”

“···Well if that’s you then it must be like that…”

Although the second apostle expressed regret he decided to believe his words.

Because he was the wisest man he knew…

Therefore…

“Okay let’s go back No. 1.”

“Haha mischievous… the first apostle…”

The two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Like dark clouds that come and go quickly…

Four days later the corpses of the half-demon prisoners who had been turned into pieces of meat were discovered by a hunter and made known to the knights only a little later.

···Lee Han was swallowing his sleep·

Why?

Why can’t he rest at home as soon as he returns and why does he have to stay like this?

‘···I want to rest…’

But unfortunately…

“-The Crown Princess was disappointed.”

···The other person seemed to have no intention of letting him rest·

“It’s okay if I fail the mission… I don’t mind if I collapse a tunnel or something… But no way…!!”

Isis Irene de Pendragon’s eyes flashed and she gritted her teeth as she scolded him.

“I can’t believe I’m having a hard time against someone from the North and can only get a draw…! “What a shame!”

“···No I don’t think it’s a draw…”

“They say that no one can be defeated by the North except for vodka! “How dare you disappoint your sister like this!!!”