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Chapter 27.2: ???? ?????? ???????? ???? ?????? ???????? ???????? ???????? (??)

    Chapter 27.2: ???? ?????? ???????? ???? ?????? ???????? ???????? ???????? (??)


    “Hahaha! Sir Knight, you’re something else. These folks are seasoned mercenaries. They wouldn’t be scared by a tamed wolf.”


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    Eldans burst intoughter. The mercenaries nodded with a smile, not so green as to be scared of a tamed wolf. They had seen wolf tamers before.


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    “But really, it’s big. What did you feed it?”


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    The mercenaries tried not to look scared, but flinched instinctively as the ck wolf approached.


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    “Outside it’s fine, but when entering the city, it’s better to put a cor on. Let’s see. . .”


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    Eldans took out a cor for the beast. Johan stared intently at the ck wolf.


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    “It might freak out if you cor it.”


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    Would a wild beast stay calm while being cored?


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    Surprisingly, the ck wolf stayed calm. A cor engraved with Johan’s name was put on it. Even with just one cor, the wolf seemed well-trained.


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    “What is its name?”


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    “Name? Uh. . . Karamaf.”


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    “Karamaf! Named after Sir Karamaf? Haha.”


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    “. . . . . .”


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    “Named after eating him.”


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    Johan realized hecked the sense to name things. Of all names, why Karamaf?


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    But Eldans seemed convinced, nodding. Naming animals or mounts after famous nobles or knights wasmon, hoping to inherit their spirit.


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    Karamaf was a famous knight of the Empire, a fitting namesake. But. . .


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    “Sir Karamaf was a knight loyal to the Emperor.”


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    People south of the Empire, beyond the mountains in the Catalian Penins, did not favor the Holy Empire’s Emperor. They disliked his ims over the cities of Catalian Penins.


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    If Johan was from a pro-Emperor knightly family, it would cause problems.


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    “Johan-nim, do you admire Sir Karamaf?”


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    Eldans tested the waters. He thought Johan, a noble, wouldn’t catch on, but Johan, raised on hard looks in his fiefdom, quickly understood.


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    ‘????????? ?????????????? ???? ??????????????? ????. ?????? ??????????????. . .’


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    Admiring Karamaf -> A knight from a pro-Emperor family!


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    Johan inwardly cursed. Such trickery from an experienced merchant.


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    “No, not particrly.”


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    “Is that so? Not even such a great person. . . Oh, I don’t mean you’re not great, Johan-nim.”


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    “I don’t doubt Sir Karamaf’s skills, but hecks honor.”


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    Johan had a ready excuse. Karamaf, the Emperor’s butcher, had many enemies. His g, stained with blue blood, was a symbol of suppressed civil wars and rebellions.


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    “Ah, I thought so too.”


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    Eldans hastily agreed, but his ears perked up happily, his doubts resolved.


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    ━??????????.


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    The new Karamaf made a contented sound and nudged Johan’s leg. Johan, suddenly remembering, looked at the wolf and asked.


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    “If you’ve followed me here, did you happen to see two scoundrels who fled from the town?”


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    The wolf nodded its head.


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    “You saw them? Why didn’t you catch. . . No, never mind. I can’t expect that from you.”


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    From the wolf’s perspective, it must have been confusing whether it was okay to just eat the two humans who fled. Especially since Johan was riding on it.


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    “Do you know where they went?”


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    The wolf turned its head and pointed in the direction of Marcel. Johan smiled slyly.


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    ????????????


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    Marcel was a beautiful city that had descended from the ancient Empire era. For Johan, who had spent his entire life in a rural fiefdom, the sight of Marcel was inevitably striking. If he hadn’t lost his memories of a previous life, he would have reacted like a country bumpkin.


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    “Impressive!”


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    While the prosperous city itself was remarkable, Johan was amazed by something else: the technology of the ancient Empire.


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    The ancient Empire felt like Rome on Earth, but its technology was on a different level. Living-like te armor, swords that seemed to cut through anything, and roads thatsted over a thousand years. . . No wonder there were mercenaries who specialized in rummaging through the ruins of the ancient Empire.


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    Furthermore, it was said that in Marcel, clean water was readily avable everywhere, and there were so many baths that water was in excess, indicating a near-perfect water supply system. It wasn’t that the people of the city were extraordinary; it was just that the system from the ancient Empire era was still functioning perfectly.


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    The ability to spread water channels throughout the city like veins and maintain them was truly miraculous.


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    “I thought it would be dirtier and smellier. . .”


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    Before he could finish marveling, good news arrived.


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    A guard at the city gate addressed Eldans.


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    “Ah, Mr. Eldans. You’re just in time.”


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    “What’s the matter, Fiso?”


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    “The mercenary hired by Mr. Eldans came babbling, so we locked him up. Is he the one sent by Mr. Eldans? If so, you shoulde quickly to confirm. . .”


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    Eldans turned his head. The mercenaries, already bright with joy at arriving in the city, erupted in cheers at this unexpected good news.


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    “That son of a b*tch, let’s go sort him out!”
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