“Oh, oh oh……!”
Bubare, not even dreaming of such a fact, let out greedy admiration while looking at the machine and blueprints.
“This is engineering? Ha! Hey, unfortunate young man. Do you think this is just engineering?”
Young man, the so-called Qwaul seemed to be getting hot in the face for some reason.
The Gold Snow tribe's products were making the bandit boss looking Qwaul look like a muscular young man. The original version with the beard covering it looked like a pretty cool guy.
“It’s engineering.”
"Stupid! It's not just engineering, it's art, art! Haha, it's deplorable that such a valuable work is entrusted to you guys. This complex and geometric code, design that no masterpiece can match.”
Since all of the complicated codes Bubare said were created by Qwaul, he was receiving both curses and praise from him at the same time.
Hoh, hoh, hoh, like. Listening to Bubare’s ghastly exclamation for three hours was painful for both the Vamel Alliance and Kinzelo.
As if Jin had barely tolerated the sound the whole time, he quickly retrieved the items as soon as the time came.
“Ah, Burr, already!?”
“Yes, it’s over, so go.”
“Couldn’t you let me see a little more……!”
“Get your hands off me, before I cut them off.”
Bubare flinched at Jin's cold voice and took a step back from him.
"Ha ha ha! After all, you'll need this Bubare’s help to understand the artwork anyway! After that, I won’t help you even if you beg for it!”
Bubare was under the illusion that he had obtained quite a bit of information from objects. That was actually the case for Bubare.
Kinzelo's executives also felt sorry for him, but they guessed that there must have been a harvest of their own when they saw the excited Bubare.
If you really set the trap without knowing anything, you might be suspicious. Qwaul had thought of such a part, and set the device to the point that Bubare couldn't recognize the key information (by Qwaul's standards).
“Then, this is the end of the meeting.”
Suddenly, Jin followed the returning Bubare.
“No, you crazy! I cleaned my hands like you said, but why, why are you doing this!”
Bubare naturally assumed that Jin was following him with the intention of assaulting or cutting him. He only felt that way.
The rest of the executives were clearly aware of who Jin's bloodlust was aimed at.
Bianca Caligo.
Jin was heading towards the first princess of Kaligo after passing Bubare who had fallen while running away.
“What is your name, Demon?”
“Bianca Kaligo…… tell me, what...… business...… do you have with me?"
“I was wondering how strong I would have to be to get the price for the left arm of Sir Mon, the Black Knight.”
"Who…. is he?"
An invisible fighting spirit raged between the two. Like a powder keg that will explode immediately if a single ember falls.
It was Jin who withdraw the energy first.
“I’ll tell you next time.”
Bianca turned and looked at Jin as he strode back to his comrades, and in an instant she realized that her hairs had stood on end.
“Fuck, you're rude to the end! A lowly human bastard! Sister, you should have just thrown out a jab!”
Ainas, who had been shrunken by the energy of the two, screamed out loud.
If Jin had just drawn his sword and started the fight, Bianca could have been guaranteed a 100% victory.
However, an unfamiliar anxiety came. The only time she can beat Jin will be now.
"Grand Duke…… Margiella.”
“Tell me, Princess Kaligo.”
"It's better… to kill…. him now, wouldn't it?"
If it's not now, he might become a more dangerous person than the whole of Runcandel. Bianca was saying that.
“Well, it seems wrong to be on our side. He still has work to do for the world.”
“He seem to know well that even if he run wild like that, we won't kill him yet, Margiella. You gave the devil too much information.”
“Isn’t the devil originally an absurd being? When the angel awakens, he will be penitent.”
Even after Jin's party disappeared on the Mort, Bianca couldn't take her eyes off Jin's place for a long time.
[T/L :- At least someone is sensible in Kinzelo.]
* * *
While Jin and his allies were talking, Jet moved all inventions left in Qwaul's cabin to Tikan.
“Did he say Bubare Gaston? That disgusting bastard. Still, it's pretty great. I don't know about his head, but his dexterity alone seemed to surpass this body.”
Qwaul said, examining his inventions. Jin broke a few, but most of them were intact. Amela's eyes twinkled as she gazed at inventions.
“He couldn't get core information because of the trap, but in the first place, he was the first developer of the Demon’s God’s orb, and he is presumed to be the reincarnation of the God of Sculpture. Perhaps he will make something out of the information he got this time. He seems to have a special power even for the leader, who is presumed to be incapable of external activities, of the bastards.”
“As long as the speed of their technology development does not exceed the range that Qwaul expected, there will be no big problem.”
“Even if you have good hands, there is no answer if you don’t have a head. As for the ship, they have a finished product called Grenil anyway, so they'll come soon, but they won't even be able to dream of a spatial-time device.”
“Even though they already have teleportation abilities in the form of an steel gate.”
Game-changing technology, ships and teleportation devices.
Now, Runcandel’s technology, which was far behind Zipfel and Kinzelo, and had no development ability or will in the first place, will be on par with them or even ahead of them.
It wasn't Runcandel, to be precise the Vamel Alliance's technology.
"Orgal, the Demon Beast King...….”
As the two talked, Cuicantelle thought of Kinzelo's leader.
Orgal, the Demon Beast King, Cuicantelle also talked about him several times with Murakan. She was especially confused.
“I know he was betrayed by Helluram and died. Besides, at the time of the Colon massacre, I heard that Myuron summoned Orgal from hell and tried to possess him?”
"I'm curious about that part too, Miss Cuicantelle."
To confirm Orgal's death, Jin briefly summoned Tess, who was recovering, but Tess also seemed to know that he had died. The same was true of Shuri, who was the ruby cat of Helluram.
“Come to think of it, whenever the story of Orgal came up, Murakan and I naturally changed the subject. I didn't think much of him, maybe even because of the manipulation of history.”
“What kind of person is Orgal?”
Jin had only heard from Murakan that he was a 'great demon'. However, there are not many existences in the world that Murakan evaluates with his own mouth.
"I don't remember details. However, Murakan and I didn't hate him that much...… He respected him in a way.”
“Respect? Murakan?”
"Yes. Because he endured Helluram's curse and the whole world owed him a debt.”
“Are you saying he stopped the curse of Helluram from spreading to the world?”
"Yes. I remember that clearly. The fact that he stopped one of the insane Temar or Murakan is not in my memory.”
"If it's that much, maybe even Zipfel itself doesn't know that they manipulated Orgal's history."
If so, the fact that Myuron Zipfel tried to possess Orgal was also explained.
Above all, at that time, the dark magic of possession of Myuron could not be casted to the end. Before the magic could be completed, Jin cut down the gate of hell that he summoned.
“Even if Zipfel knew, there is a possibility that the information did not reach Myuron.”
“It's quite possible. Because there is so much history that has been lost or manipulated over a thousand years. Even my memories of him protecting the world from Helluram cannot be considered intact. Anyway, if Kinzelo's goal is to purify the world, then there's something in common with Orgal's image in my unstable memory.”
Whatever Kinzelo's true intentions may be, we must not let those madmen take over world supremacy. All of Jin’s comrades thought so in unison.
In any case, the only way to find out the truth of history was to find and confirm Solderet’s legacy while waiting for Valeria's record magic to perfect.
“It will be important when Orgal fully recovers.”
Runcandel, Zipfel, and Kinzelo. Recovery is the key to all three forces.
No one knows which of them will recover first.
Therefore, what the heads of each faction had to do was to regroup as quickly as possible while the war stopped.
In that respect, Jin already had the best conditions. He was lucky enough to get Qwaul right from the start, and since the truce was signed, he was able to focus on his growth without hindrance.
However, Jin felt a little uneasy because he could not be sure that he had the most advantage.
"Yes. But don't worry too much. The world will still go on while you're gone.”
Cuicantelle was looking for exactly at what kind of anxiety Jin had, who was about to leave for Laprarosa.
“If something happens to Tikan while you're gone, it's okay because instead of Murakan, Tikan is under the protection of Runcandel now. Besides, since the master of hidden palace is also concentrating on her recovery, Misha will soon return to her original place. Then Murakan will return to Tikan again. Relax a little bit.”
“Alright, Miss Cuicantelle.”
"Young master."
Kashmir entered the meeting room and looked for Jin.
“Miss Nodav Sargent came to Tikan.”
Nodav Sargent, that is Sandra Zipfel’s pseudonym.
Jin was no longer surprised by her unexpected behavior when she openly visited Tikan at this sensitive time. She was a great person who could do worse.
“Did she come alone?”
"No."
Naturally, Jin thought that she had come to Tikan with Hedo, but Sandra's companion was someone else.
“Veradin Zipfel came with her.”
Jin's eyes widened.
Before he left for Laprarosa, he was worried that if he would be able to see him once.
Because the encounter with the unfortunate friend was entirely up to Zipfel’s judgment, not himself.
“In fact, we have already entered a cease-fire, but Zipfel can't let them go without an escort. It looks like Zipfel is having a hard time.”
The fact that they did not have an escort like Hedo attached to the two of them, Jin immediately recognized the intentions of the Zipfel’s higher up.
“Yes, I think they are trying to use the relationship between the two of them and young master to dig up some information.”
“Let’s meet right away.”
“Oh, oh oh……!”
Bubare, not even dreaming of such a fact, let out greedy admiration while looking at the machine and blueprints.
“This is engineering? Ha! Hey, unfortunate young man. Do you think this is just engineering?”
Young man, the so-called Qwaul seemed to be getting hot in the face for some reason.
The Gold Snow tribe's products were making the bandit boss looking Qwaul look like a muscular young man. The original version with the beard covering it looked like a pretty cool guy.
“It’s engineering.”
"Stupid! It's not just engineering, it's art, art! Haha, it's deplorable that such a valuable work is entrusted to you guys. This complex and geometric code, design that no masterpiece can match.”
Since all of the complicated codes Bubare said were created by Qwaul, he was receiving both curses and praise from him at the same time.
Hoh, hoh, hoh, like. Listening to Bubare’s ghastly exclamation for three hours was painful for both the Vamel Alliance and Kinzelo.
As if Jin had barely tolerated the sound the whole time, he quickly retrieved the items as soon as the time came.
“Ah, Burr, already!?”
“Yes, it’s over, so go.”
“Couldn’t you let me see a little more……!”
“Get your hands off me, before I cut them off.”
Bubare flinched at Jin's cold voice and took a step back from him.
"Ha ha ha! After all, you'll need this Bubare’s help to understand the artwork anyway! After that, I won’t help you even if you beg for it!”
Bubare was under the illusion that he had obtained quite a bit of information from objects. That was actually the case for Bubare.
Kinzelo's executives also felt sorry for him, but they guessed that there must have been a harvest of their own when they saw the excited Bubare.
If you really set the trap without knowing anything, you might be suspicious. Qwaul had thought of such a part, and set the device to the point that Bubare couldn't recognize the key information (by Qwaul's standards).
“Then, this is the end of the meeting.”
Suddenly, Jin followed the returning Bubare.
“No, you crazy! I cleaned my hands like you said, but why, why are you doing this!”
Bubare naturally assumed that Jin was following him with the intention of assaulting or cutting him. He only felt that way.
The rest of the executives were clearly aware of who Jin's bloodlust was aimed at.
Bianca Caligo.
Jin was heading towards the first princess of Kaligo after passing Bubare who had fallen while running away.
“What is your name, Demon?”
“Bianca Kaligo…… tell me, what...… business...… do you have with me?"
“I was wondering how strong I would have to be to get the price for the left arm of Sir Mon, the Black Knight.”
"Who…. is he?"
An invisible fighting spirit raged between the two. Like a powder keg that will explode immediately if a single ember falls.
It was Jin who withdraw the energy first.
“I’ll tell you next time.”
Bianca turned and looked at Jin as he strode back to his comrades, and in an instant she realized that her hairs had stood on end.
“Fuck, you're rude to the end! A lowly human bastard! Sister, you should have just thrown out a jab!”
Ainas, who had been shrunken by the energy of the two, screamed out loud.
If Jin had just drawn his sword and started the fight, Bianca could have been guaranteed a 100% victory.
However, an unfamiliar anxiety came. The only time she can beat Jin will be now.
"Grand Duke…… Margiella.”
“Tell me, Princess Kaligo.”
"It's better… to kill…. him now, wouldn't it?"
If it's not now, he might become a more dangerous person than the whole of Runcandel. Bianca was saying that.
“Well, it seems wrong to be on our side. He still has work to do for the world.”
“He seem to know well that even if he run wild like that, we won't kill him yet, Margiella. You gave the devil too much information.”
“Isn’t the devil originally an absurd being? When the angel awakens, he will be penitent.”
Even after Jin's party disappeared on the Mort, Bianca couldn't take her eyes off Jin's place for a long time.
[T/L :- At least someone is sensible in Kinzelo.]
* * *
While Jin and his allies were talking, Jet moved all inventions left in Qwaul's cabin to Tikan.
“Did he say Bubare Gaston? That disgusting bastard. Still, it's pretty great. I don't know about his head, but his dexterity alone seemed to surpass this body.”
Qwaul said, examining his inventions. Jin broke a few, but most of them were intact. Amela's eyes twinkled as she gazed at inventions.
“He couldn't get core information because of the trap, but in the first place, he was the first developer of the Demon’s God’s orb, and he is presumed to be the reincarnation of the God of Sculpture. Perhaps he will make something out of the information he got this time. He seems to have a special power even for the leader, who is presumed to be incapable of external activities, of the bastards.”
“As long as the speed of their technology development does not exceed the range that Qwaul expected, there will be no big problem.”
“Even if you have good hands, there is no answer if you don’t have a head. As for the ship, they have a finished product called Grenil anyway, so they'll come soon, but they won't even be able to dream of a spatial-time device.”
“Even though they already have teleportation abilities in the form of an steel gate.”
Game-changing technology, ships and teleportation devices.
Now, Runcandel’s technology, which was far behind Zipfel and Kinzelo, and had no development ability or will in the first place, will be on par with them or even ahead of them.
It wasn't Runcandel, to be precise the Vamel Alliance's technology.
"Orgal, the Demon Beast King...….”
As the two talked, Cuicantelle thought of Kinzelo's leader.
Orgal, the Demon Beast King, Cuicantelle also talked about him several times with Murakan. She was especially confused.
“I know he was betrayed by Helluram and died. Besides, at the time of the Colon massacre, I heard that Myuron summoned Orgal from hell and tried to possess him?”
"I'm curious about that part too, Miss Cuicantelle."
To confirm Orgal's death, Jin briefly summoned Tess, who was recovering, but Tess also seemed to know that he had died. The same was true of Shuri, who was the ruby cat of Helluram.
“Come to think of it, whenever the story of Orgal came up, Murakan and I naturally changed the subject. I didn't think much of him, maybe even because of the manipulation of history.”
“What kind of person is Orgal?”
Jin had only heard from Murakan that he was a 'great demon'. However, there are not many existences in the world that Murakan evaluates with his own mouth.
"I don't remember details. However, Murakan and I didn't hate him that much...… He respected him in a way.”
“Respect? Murakan?”
"Yes. Because he endured Helluram's curse and the whole world owed him a debt.”
“Are you saying he stopped the curse of Helluram from spreading to the world?”
"Yes. I remember that clearly. The fact that he stopped one of the insane Temar or Murakan is not in my memory.”
"If it's that much, maybe even Zipfel itself doesn't know that they manipulated Orgal's history."
If so, the fact that Myuron Zipfel tried to possess Orgal was also explained.
Above all, at that time, the dark magic of possession of Myuron could not be casted to the end. Before the magic could be completed, Jin cut down the gate of hell that he summoned.
“Even if Zipfel knew, there is a possibility that the information did not reach Myuron.”
“It's quite possible. Because there is so much history that has been lost or manipulated over a thousand years. Even my memories of him protecting the world from Helluram cannot be considered intact. Anyway, if Kinzelo's goal is to purify the world, then there's something in common with Orgal's image in my unstable memory.”
Whatever Kinzelo's true intentions may be, we must not let those madmen take over world supremacy. All of Jin’s comrades thought so in unison.
In any case, the only way to find out the truth of history was to find and confirm Solderet’s legacy while waiting for Valeria's record magic to perfect.
“It will be important when Orgal fully recovers.”
Runcandel, Zipfel, and Kinzelo. Recovery is the key to all three forces.
No one knows which of them will recover first.
Therefore, what the heads of each faction had to do was to regroup as quickly as possible while the war stopped.
In that respect, Jin already had the best conditions. He was lucky enough to get Qwaul right from the start, and since the truce was signed, he was able to focus on his growth without hindrance.
However, Jin felt a little uneasy because he could not be sure that he had the most advantage.
"Yes. But don't worry too much. The world will still go on while you're gone.”
Cuicantelle was looking for exactly at what kind of anxiety Jin had, who was about to leave for Laprarosa.
“If something happens to Tikan while you're gone, it's okay because instead of Murakan, Tikan is under the protection of Runcandel now. Besides, since the master of hidden palace is also concentrating on her recovery, Misha will soon return to her original place. Then Murakan will return to Tikan again. Relax a little bit.”
“Alright, Miss Cuicantelle.”
"Young master."
Kashmir entered the meeting room and looked for Jin.
“Miss Nodav Sargent came to Tikan.”
Nodav Sargent, that is Sandra Zipfel’s pseudonym.
Jin was no longer surprised by her unexpected behavior when she openly visited Tikan at this sensitive time. She was a great person who could do worse.
“Did she come alone?”
"No."
Naturally, Jin thought that she had come to Tikan with Hedo, but Sandra's companion was someone else.
“Veradin Zipfel came with her.”
Jin's eyes widened.
Before he left for Laprarosa, he was worried that if he would be able to see him once.
Because the encounter with the unfortunate friend was entirely up to Zipfel’s judgment, not himself.
“In fact, we have already entered a cease-fire, but Zipfel can't let them go without an escort. It looks like Zipfel is having a hard time.”
The fact that they did not have an escort like Hedo attached to the two of them, Jin immediately recognized the intentions of the Zipfel’s higher up.
“Yes, I think they are trying to use the relationship between the two of them and young master to dig up some information.”
“Let’s meet right away.”
