Chapter 63 â Eke
âIâve got to the bottom of things, these adventurers were already here even before one week ago. No, to be more precise, they are actually mercenaries.â Amandina spoke without rushing her answer.
Brendel looked at her with surprise.
The young woman found a sliver of satisfaction as she noted his surprise.
âMy lord, is it unexpected that an aristocratâs daughter who doesnât venture out of her home would be able to handle a situation like this?â
âIâm just curious where you learned all these negotiation skills. As you well know, it is necessary for a Highland Knight to learn how to negotiate like you did, but it is impressive that a noble lady like yourself can conduct yourself so confidently.â
Brendel patted Romaineâs shoulders to prevent her from losing herself in the scenery, but she unexpectedly turned her head back to assure him.
âDonât worry Brendel, I wonât lose my way.â
Brendel was speechless for a while. He could only look at her with a distressed gaze as he wondered.
[Just what exactly is stored in your headâŠ]
It was fortunate that Amandina solved his crisis.
âNegotiating has always been our forte, my lord.â Amandina spoke humbly, but it was not difficult to discern that she was secretly delighted.
Brendel raised his eyebrow and laughed in spite of himself: âNot every noble lady is willing to put down their social status and talk to country bumpkins.â
It was indeed true. In Aouine, the mountain folks were considered as uncivilized boors. Even if their status were raised to lords, they might not get along with the imperial lords in the north.
[It was said that two important ministers during King Ansenâs rule frequently squabbled in the court, giving many headaches to the kingâŠ] Brendel remarked to himself.
âThatâs because Iâm different from them. Iâm merely a poor noble lady, my lord.â
Brendel shook his head with mirth.
âIf these mercenaries come at this point of time, I think they are here for the bandits in the forest. The various regions in Aouine frequently hire mercenaries to destroy the banditsâ territories nearby the village, and it has become the norm.â
He walked past a masonry workshop, and brought the topic right back to their current problem: âIn a place with a dense population, the people who hire these mercenaries would either be the local security forces or the militia. But in a remote location like this, it is the entire villageâs citizens who pool all their money together to pay them.â
Amandina paused for a moment. She had never read what Brendel described in her books.
âSomething like this happensâ?â She asked.
âBucce in the past also did the same thing, I also paid for it~â Romaine excitedly poked her head out from the narrow alley and stared at the inter-crossing street roads, and answered Amandina without turning her head back.
âOnly places with a garrison will eliminate the bandits on their own. The Royal Faction places much hope on this ânew forcesâ for a good reason. While it is true that the garrison forces represent a new type of strength for Aouine, but no one knows if this strength has the opportunity to become bigger.â
âEven if they do become a force to be reckoned with, their strength is merely a generation long.â Brendel said with many thoughts in his mind.
Amandina lowered her head and started to reconsider a number of things.
Suddenly Brendel and the others heard a violent yell behind them: âStop right there!â
The three of them were shocked and turned their heads back, only to discover that the voice was not directed at them. They first saw a panicking young man parting the crowd with his arms to run past them, but he did not take many steps before he was stopped by the two mercenaries in front of him.
The two mercenaries pulled out their swords and blocked the youthâs path. They roared loudly:
âEke, where the fuck are you running to?â
âYou fucking bastard, have you forgotten our rules?â
The youthâs eyes widened slightly and he glanced in every direction, and he discovered there were even more mercenaries with leather armor and shining swords pulled out to surround him. Brendel and the others were at the edge of the surrounding encirclement, and he was glad that no one else noticed them. He pulled Romaine back and took a few steps back in order to avoid this strange situation.
âCapo, what do you want?â Eke said tensely. He found all his escape routes sealed and he stopped moving to take a deep breath. He pulled his short sword out from its sheath with one hand, while he wiped away his perspiration with the other.
âYou know clearly what you did.â A mercenary with grey robes walked out from the crowd and eyed him coldly: âOtherwise you wouldnât get a guilty conscience and chose today to run away. Have you forgotten the oath that you took when you joined the mercenaries? Our leader and the rest of us treated you like a real brother, and you repaid it by betraying us?â
The youth shook his head and revealed a conflicted expression: âCapo, I didnât betray any of you.â
Capo carefully studied his eyes and sighed. He shook his head and replied: âCome back with us and we will believe you.â
The youth shook his head firmly: âCapo, no. I beg of you to stop asking. I already said we canât go to Forest BaernâŠâŠâ He faltered his words, but he shook his head again: âPlease believe me this time⊠Trust me, I wonât hurt any of you. Just think of the past, how can I betray any of youââ
âEnough, Eke!â Capo interrupted the youth with a pained expression: âNo matter what you say here, you must come back with us to see the leader. If you have anything to say, you can explain to him once weâre back to our camp. He practically raised you since you were young, but youâre leaving us at this point of time? This is the same as abandoning your comrades.â
Capo pointed to himself and the other mercenaries, then he spoke again.
âDo you see them? These are your allies who stuck with you through thick and thin. What are you trying to do now?â
Eke gritted his teeth and hesitated, but he finally took a step back: âStop it, Capo. I know I am definitely in the right this time, and I wonât go back with you. I also want to stop all of you from going to that place, but I donât know how to persuade youâŠâŠ.â
He took another look around him and discovered the mercenaries were coming closer and closer to him: âCapo, please let me go on account of our relationship. Trust me, I swear I wonât let you regret it.â
âBrendel?â Romaine asked as she watched the scene unfold.
âMy lord?â Amandina also turned her head.
The two ladies asked him questioningly at the same time, âshould we leave?â in their words.
But Brendel shook his head as he observed the youth with an expression of deep contemplation.
Capo saw Eke was adamant in his decision and he knew that nothing was going to be resolved from talking. He took a step back and sent his men a signal. The mercenaries immediately swarmed towards Eke and sealed off every path.
Brendel was immediately surprised when the mercenaries moved. The mercenaries who looked like they were nothing special, actually were considerably skilled, and a few of them matched Letoâs abilities.
[Mid-ranked Iron tier fightersâŠâŠ Although itâs true most of the mercenaries with a little fame stuck to their names have this level of capability, but to think there are so many here in this small town.]
Brendel was slightly bewildered. Amandina also discovered this point. She had wanted to ask Brendel again to reconsider leaving, but she stopped herself and observed the situation.
Eke maintained his composure under the mercenariesâ combined enclosing movements.
[WhatâŠ!?] Brendel was shocked.
Eke suddenly rushed forward to his front in a blur, his hand grabbing onto the nearest mercenaryâs sword hand and disarmed him. His actions were so fast that Brendel almost did not see what he did, and with a shake of his arm, the mercenary was hoisted off the ground and over his shoulder, then thrown onto the ground.
He shifted his body to the left and launched his whole body as a strike, and another mercenary was immediately knocked away. The direction of the flying man accurately flew towards Brendel and the other girlsâ direction.
[This youth is at least a Silver tier fighterâ Judging from his appearance, heâs younger than I am by two or three years. This is certainly fitting for the chaotic world ahead. Monstrous talents just keep appearing one after another. That little Felix, Freya and even Bretton could be considered as prodigies but Tirste and this youth here are even more exceptional than them.]
Brendel was astonished by the youthâs movements.
[The number of people with such talents are no more than a handful in a normal generation if you look at history, but I already saw at least five ever since Bucce. Itâs no wonder that Vaunte fell into such a chaotic state of constant wars soon after Aouineâs demise. It looks like it was actually fated to happen because there are so many skilled people.]
Brendel did not stop moving even though his thoughts raced through his mind. He had activated Power Break to catch the flying mercenary, and he placed him back onto the ground.
[Amazing⊠The force nearly pushed me back. If the mercenary knocked onto a normal citizen, he might have caused serious injuries. If I still have the Thorn of Light, my stats would make it easier to catch this manâ This youth is really reckless.]
The manhandled mercenary took a short moment before he finally recovered. He turned his head back and looked at Brendel with a pair of surprised eyes. He had not expected a passerby to have such strength, but he suddenly remembered that he ought to thank him.
ââŠâŠ Thank you, kind sir.â
Brendel shook his head to interrupt him and his eyes went back to the small âbattlefieldâ.
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