Chapter 100.2: ๐๐จ๐จ๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐๐ง (๐๐)
The orc was astonished. This was a challenging arithmetic problem posed by a renowned orc scholar, not meant to be solved so quickly.
โIโll personally introduce and send someone suitable for the administrator role.โ
โOh. Thank you.โ
The orc left more tense and surprised than when he arrived. Stephen, watching this, asked in wonder.
โWhy did that orc leave so startled?โ
โWell, Iโm not sure.โ
Stephen was not surprised or displeased even after seeing the orc. Johan realized.
โ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐จ๐ถ๐บ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ค๐ด ๐ด๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ญ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด. . .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!
โHave you been wandering around the city again?โ
โWandering around. . . Itโs 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.
โYouโd be surprised who I met.โ
โ?โ
โI 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
โWhere?โ
โAt a nobleโs mansion here. . . Ah, wait. This shouldnโt be talked about elsewhere. The lord wanted to keep it quiet.โ
โAlright. Iโll keep the secret too. Lead the way.โ
โHuh?โ
โEven if I keep the secret, I should meet and greet him. Isnโt that polite?โ
โAh, thatโs true.โ
๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ๐ธ
โS-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?
โPleased to meet you, Horamric-gong. I came here to pay my respects.โ
โAh, 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. . .
โGong, could you send away the people around us? I have something to say in private.โ
โT-That. . . I shall.โ
The dukeโs third child was more like a merchant than a soldier. He wasnโt very strong-willed. Unable to refuse Johanโs request, he just complied.
From this, Johan became even more convinced. No matter how frail, a person of rank wouldnโt act like this unless they felt guilty.
โWhat brings you to Umdim?โ
โI had close friends here, but couldnโt contact them due to circumstances, and now. . .โ
โAh. I see. . . .Gong, why did you hire an assassin?โ
โ!!โ
While Horamric was shocked, Johan grabbed his hand to prevent him from getting up.
โGong, I have a wizard in my camp. Itโs easy to find out who hired someone.โ
โN-No way? Really??โ
Stephen, who was nearby, exclaimed in surprise. Hearing that, he realized something was amiss. He pointed at Horamric and said,
โDid you send mercenaries to the mansion, Gong? How could you!โ
โWhat? No! Do you think Iโm mad to do such a thing?!โ
โNo. . .! Itโs 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 didnโt 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 didnโt favor his children. The gallows loomed in his mind.
โDonโt talk nonsense, Stephen. Would Gong do such a heinous thing?โ
โNo! You just havenโt seen greedy siblings! Where else would those mercenary scoundrels have come from!โ
โReally, itโs 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?
โ๐๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐จ๐ถ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ.โ
โGong, donโt worry. I believe you.โ
โSir!โ
โBut, Gong, you did try to kill the magistrate, didnโt you?โ
โUhuhu. . . Iโm sorry. Iโm so sorry.โ
Horamric might have resisted answering a simple question, but overwhelmed by being wrongly accused, he responded unwittingly when spoken to kindly.
โWhy 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 didnโt try to kill him for nothing but to make use of him.
โI see! To keep an eye on a younger sibling whoโs more talented!โ
โThatโs not true!โ
What Horamric was after wasnโt 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.
โPlease, donโt 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.
โNo. . . You are older, why would you ask such a thing. . .โ
โI donโt need a duke title or anything! I donโt 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 โ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉโ 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.
โGong. You can relax. I will not let this secret out.โ
โ. . . . . .R-Really?โ
Johanโs expression, while comforting Horamric, was cold and devoid of any smile, but Horamric couldnโt see his face. Stephen felt a chill.
โ๐๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ง๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐จ๐ถ๐บ. . .โ
From an outsiderโs perspective, Horamric seemed like prey bitten by a lion.
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