How to Live as a Wandering Knight

Chapter 100.2: ๐†๐จ๐จ๐ ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐ž๐ง (๐Ÿ๐Ÿ)



The orc was astonished. This was a challenging arithmetic problem posed by a renowned orc scholar, not meant to be solved so quickly.

โ€œIโ€™ll personally introduce and send someone suitable for the administrator role.โ€

โ€œOh. Thank you.โ€

The orc left more tense and surprised than when he arrived. Stephen, watching this, asked in wonder.

โ€œWhy did that orc leave so startled?โ€

โ€œWell, Iโ€™m not sure.โ€

Stephen was not surprised or displeased even after seeing the orc. Johan realized.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜บ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด. . .โ€™

He had heard that profligate noble heirs often borrow money from orcs, but he never expected it to be true right in front of him!

โ€œHave you been wandering around the city again?โ€

โ€œWandering around. . . Itโ€™s socializing!โ€

Stephen was serious. Unlike Johan, for a noble born in a noble family, it was a natural duty to meet and be treated by influential people in the city.

โ€œYouโ€™d be surprised who I met.โ€

โ€œ?โ€

โ€œI met Horamric-gong!โ€

The third of the Brduhe family. Horamric. Johan looked surprised. It was clear that Horamric was not someone who would normally be in Umdim.contemporary romance

โ€œWhere?โ€

โ€œAt a nobleโ€™s mansion here. . . Ah, wait. This shouldnโ€™t be talked about elsewhere. The lord wanted to keep it quiet.โ€

โ€œAlright. Iโ€™ll keep the secret too. Lead the way.โ€

โ€œHuh?โ€

โ€œEven if I keep the secret, I should meet and greet him. Isnโ€™t that polite?โ€

โ€œAh, thatโ€™s true.โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œS-Sir Johan?!โ€

Horamric was startled. He recognized Stephen beside him and looked resentful. He had asked him to keep a secret.

The people in the mansion wondered what they had done, but it was a futile tantrum.

How could the nobles of the city possibly stop Johan now?

โ€œPleased to meet you, Horamric-gong. I came here to pay my respects.โ€

โ€œAh, no, Sir Johan.โ€

Horamric somehow looked caught off guard. Johan became certain of something in that expression. He had come to test a theory. . .

โ€œGong, could you send away the people around us? I have something to say in private.โ€

โ€œT-That. . . I shall.โ€

The dukeโ€™s third child was more like a merchant than a soldier. He wasnโ€™t very strong-willed. Unable to refuse Johanโ€™s request, he just complied.

From this, Johan became even more convinced. No matter how frail, a person of rank wouldnโ€™t act like this unless they felt guilty.

โ€œWhat brings you to Umdim?โ€

โ€œI had close friends here, but couldnโ€™t contact them due to circumstances, and now. . .โ€

โ€œAh. I see. . . .Gong, why did you hire an assassin?โ€

โ€œ!!โ€

While Horamric was shocked, Johan grabbed his hand to prevent him from getting up.

โ€œGong, I have a wizard in my camp. Itโ€™s easy to find out who hired someone.โ€

โ€œN-No way? Really??โ€

Stephen, who was nearby, exclaimed in surprise. Hearing that, he realized something was amiss. He pointed at Horamric and said,

โ€œDid you send mercenaries to the mansion, Gong? How could you!โ€

โ€œWhat? No! Do you think Iโ€™m mad to do such a thing?!โ€

โ€œNo. . .! Itโ€™s quite possible!โ€

Stephen clapped his hands. Thinking about all the things Ulrike had tried to kill him, it seemed quite plausible.

At such a misunderstanding, Horamric wept.

A monstrous knight suddenly stormed in, growling, the nobles of the mansion didnโ€™t come to help, and because of Stephen, he was caught in a strange misunderstanding. It was like a nightmare.

Killing kin was something not even nobles could easily get away with. Moreover, the duke didnโ€™t favor his children. The gallows loomed in his mind.

โ€œDonโ€™t talk nonsense, Stephen. Would Gong do such a heinous thing?โ€

โ€œNo! You just havenโ€™t seen greedy siblings! Where else would those mercenary scoundrels have come from!โ€

โ€œReally, itโ€™s not true. . .! Sir, please believe me!โ€

Johan felt the situation was going awry because of Stephen. How did he end up consoling a weeping Horamric?

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ.โ€™

โ€œGong, donโ€™t worry. I believe you.โ€

โ€œSir!โ€

โ€œBut, Gong, you did try to kill the magistrate, didnโ€™t you?โ€

โ€œUhuhu. . . Iโ€™m sorry. Iโ€™m so sorry.โ€

Horamric might have resisted answering a simple question, but overwhelmed by being wrongly accused, he responded unwittingly when spoken to kindly.

โ€œWhy did you do that?โ€

It was an unexpected reason indeed.

The magistrate, contrary to his foolish image, had many connections.

Not just in the Slovak Kingdom, but also with city-states. Repiata didnโ€™t try to kill him for nothing but to make use of him.

โ€œI see! To keep an eye on a younger sibling whoโ€™s more talented!โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s not true!โ€

What Horamric was after wasnโ€™t Repiata, but the position of magistrate.

By killing the magistrate, the position would be vacant, and he planned to appeal to Repiata with the bonds of blood and his own abilities. He was aiming for a position like a city counselor, magistrate, or treasurer.

โ€œPlease, donโ€™t tell Father! Please!โ€

Horamric begged Johan with tears and sobs. Johan patted his back. It felt like experiencing a cheap comedy.

Stephen asked incredulously.

โ€œNo. . . You are older, why would you ask such a thing. . .โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t need a duke title or anything! I donโ€™t even have the confidence! I would be satisfied with a position like a counselor or treasurer. . .โ€

For a city counselor or treasurer to say โ€˜๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉโ€™ was not a statement made lightly. To the common people, it was the pinnacle of success.

Not all children of nobility coveted the highest power. Some of them just wanted to live in luxury and comfort.

Moreover, Duke Brduhe was a person who tested his children strictly. The frail Horamric had always thought of running away several times.

Understanding the situation, Johan spoke to Horamric in a soft and warm voice.

โ€œGong. You can relax. I will not let this secret out.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .R-Really?โ€

Johanโ€™s expression, while comforting Horamric, was cold and devoid of any smile, but Horamric couldnโ€™t see his face. Stephen felt a chill.

โ€˜๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜บ. . .โ€™

From an outsiderโ€™s perspective, Horamric seemed like prey bitten by a lion.

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