Chapter 409 – 14. All Relationships Have an Ending.

“Therefore!”

– Quaang!

“Gently, lightly put it down!”

Between the moss-covered brick houses, the two shadows nestled in the dark alley were squabbling and criticizing each other.

A man shouted at In-yeong as she put down a wooden box tightly sealed with nails. Standing tall under the moonlight, the man scratched his thick beard and glared at the woman in front of her.

Her red hair covered her waist, and she was a pretty woman with sharp eyes, but after a few transactions, if she made a mistake, she would fire a ball of fire and threaten her with a threatening arc. .

“Why are you saying you can’t, pirates and other kingdoms are still fighting!”

“No, well, Blackbeard and Regina disappeared, so they just ransack each other? An armament of this size should go all the way to the Desert Kingdom.”

It was a small country called the Desert Kingdom because it was not given an independent name by the Desert Kingdom and the Federation Law between the Empire and the Kingdom.

However, starting with the recent flood of unknown warriors, the tribes located throughout the vast desert began to unite, and a terrible war began that the sand did not dry due to the endless rain of blood.

“Then you can go there, right? I heard that the route from Wedgetooth Port has been secured?”

“No, damn that’s why I can’t go there! If you do business here, you should go to Devon, not Verbon, but that crazy bitch is in Devon?”

“Regina… “

At her man’s sorrowful persuasion, Remia gnawed at her fingernails and rolled her head.

South of the capital, Verbon is a port attached to Krafton, and if you send goods from there, there are many places to line up, such as the Desert Kingdom, Rowy Kingdom, and Pirate Island, but rumors say that the prince is narrowing the siege there.

Then, the only thing left is to return from Bonn under Hormia, but the sword master who recently moved his base, Regina, and her crazy bitch turned the smugglers’ lives into a red light.

“There are two ways I can go over to her, bury her by giving the Imperial Merchant Marine an insane amount of money, or pay Regina both the cost of her life and her goods, and then ejaculate.”

“Driving me crazy… “

Remia’s sigh mixed with annoyance, and realizing that her now is an opportunity to reduce her price, the man kung, put her feet on the wooden box on the floor and began to persuade Remia.

“If we can’t penetrate Devon, we can’t send them to other fortresses or cities. Do we go to the point where we have to melt and recycle if there are no holes for arms?”

“Do you look at people like dogs because you listen quietly?”

Remia stood behind the fire, a small flame rising from the pitch-black alley, and slowly stretched out her hand while looking at the flame that gradually blew up with a cold smile on her face.

“Fuck, are you crazy?! Stop doing that!”

“Why aren’t you talking about the black market? Others are connected to the entire empire and use the black market well, so why can’t you four, then there’s no reason for me to trade?”

“Kuh… “

The shimmering heat runs through your nose and covers your face. Her man clucked her tongue at Remia’s terrible intention to point out facts she had intentionally left out, and raising her arms even more, she begged in a small voice.

“Okay, live, live… !”

“I can’t do it, trust has been cracked, but I can’t deal with it at this rate, I need to get compensation.”

“What?”

Remia perched on her box with her coveted smile, she licked her parched lips with a serpentine grin, then spread her fingers wide and notified her man in her commanding voice. .

“At first they said 50 gold per box, but I need more, 80.”

“Fuck, are you crazy? No, I will never buy at that price!”

“Then can I talk to her? I came to ask for a deal first… She said that she couldn’t make a deal because she was caught trying to eat her back. Where did you come from Probably in the west~”

“Okay okay!”

The woman, she was the title of leader of the Slave Freedom Corps, but her man got wet at the mention of her and decided to make a deal with her in haste.

The organization would be destroyed if it was stigmatized by a madman who cut the heads of nobles to free the slaves and raided the protected territory under the emperor’s command, a madman worse than a swarm of locusts.

After thrusting a knife into her throat, Remia, who was tongue-tied at the negotiating attitude of the man, extinguished the flames, pulled out the contract from her arms, and filled in the quantity and amount, then held it out to her man and accepted it. The man finished her signature while sweating profusely.

-Fury!

“Okay, deal done.”

A contract that burns and disappears upon offering her signature. However, the man who knew that the records of her contracts were piled up on the magic tools that woman was using, she decided to step back and called her men on standby with an angry voice.

“Hey! Damn, why don’t you hurry up and pack your things? What are you doing!?”

-Tadadadak!

At her man’s shout, the giants waiting near the alley ran and took the box. Remia, knowing that the boxes piled up on the cart at the end of her alley, and that the more the boxes piled up, the thicker her purse got, offered her services for her angry man.

– Flutter

“What?”

“Subspace magic.”

“Don’t eat your fucking back and pretend to be patronizing! Ruler.”

– Jjallang!

Hehe, yeah, let’s make a good deal next time, right? Am I going?”

“To go or not.”

A man who quietly disappears into a dark alley while spitting thick spittle. Remia confirmed that she even used spatial magic on a cart full of her weapons, and then slowly turned her body around, pulled on her hood, and quietly slipped out of the dark and damp alley.

“It’s annoying, really… “

She was so heavy that her arms were about to break. She smiled spontaneously, but knowing that her process was not smooth, Remia secretly grumbled and placed her purse in a pocket that was folded up in her arms. .

– Noisily noisily

“I live?!”
“Stop drinking, let’s go. I heard a good new year came in today?”
“Mom mom!”
“Didn’t I tell you to hold my hand tight? Come on, come here!”

As soon as she came out of the alley, Remia, who took her steps regardless of the human waves that attacked her and the crowd that was pouring so much that she could not walk properly, walked for a long time and arrived at the southern plaza, then took off her hood and succeeded in breathing.

“Whoa… “

‘I don’t have anyone I can trust… How long do I have to trade? Annoying… !’

In order to deal with a life that is different from the original motive of wanting to go on a spree with the back money earned, and to deal with the pouring supplies and weapons, they engage in a war of nerves with dirty back alleys and hide in the mountains or underground waterways every day to make deals.

With her rosy life covered in foul filth, Remia headed home in silence, but her confused head began to heat up from the constant squeezing of her thoughts.

‘Rel, that bitch is getting bolder and bolder.’

Slave Liberation Corps, a group struggling to free slaves and regain human rights by raiding slave markets nestled in the dark back of the empire.

An abundance of armaments and endless ex-slaves. Rel, the leader of the liberation team, went out to find someone to trade the weapons he collected by killing enlisted soldiers in the slave market or nobles, and met Remia, who was struggling to succeed.

Remia’s resourcefulness and perseverance, and the pouring supplies of Lel. The two quickly attracted the black traders who smelled the money, and Remia was able to make a deal easily thanks to the notorious name of Rell in the underground canal.

In addition, former slaves hiding in various parts of the continent and the Slave Liberation Corps are secretly united as one and becoming a huge group.

Well, although she sometimes appears uncoordinated, as if she had two heads, deep in the mountains near the capital, there her loyal soldiers, rescued by her Lell and giving her life to her, unite to her. Was supporting

‘Crazy bitch, even a sword master will be decapitated in front of her.’

Overwhelming infiltration ability and ecstatic martial arts that show off as if they are no match for humans.

Rell, who destroyed the black market and the slave market and dealt with even the knights of the empire who were chasing after them, had already become a destination for the people of the underworld.

‘And the stupid nobles of the empire are also contributing… ‘

There is an existence openly chasing the Slave Liberation Corps, so that is the 6th Prince Oberon. There is no way anyone in the Empire would be aware of this, and he set out on a grand scale to subdue Lel, but if such a great person stepped forward, the shadows would be dark.

Oberon and her enemies, the nobles of her faction, supported her Lel and even offered her vast amounts of food to subdue her.

In addition, there was one more big player who reached out to such a Lel. Even as Remia stuck out her tongue at the chill that made her shoulders tremble even when she recalled her thoughts, she clicked her tongue at the complex circumstances of the empire.

‘I never thought the prince would extend her hand to that bitch… ‘

Her crown prince, Roy Mann, with the honor of her emperor on his back, chose to support her, unlike her brother, Oberon, who went after her Lel, who usurped her role as enforcer of the Empire.

Roiman, who was aiming for the illicit wealth of corrupt aristocrats who did not follow the slave liberation system proclaimed by the emperor, selected aristocrats who would be safe from being attacked by the liberation party led by her and handed them over to her. They adopted the method of offering gifts or food support when evidence of dishonesty was brought.

Rell, who thought that eradicating the slave market in the empire was what he had to do, was deeply impressed and willingly cooperated with the crown prince within the permissible range without hostile to Roy.

‘Of course, those strange pagans bother me… ‘

She was a ruthless Rell, but she was a worthy target for Remia, her first business partner.

After the transaction, where she talked to her with her unique affinity and added more each time she made a deal, when I asked how she was doing, her cold attitude melted a little. Remia was able to reap great benefits many times.

‘The Crown Prince secretly sponsors her pagan group, so who will she sell this information to?’

Remia had been managing the information she had heard from Rell, that a mine had been discovered in a certain territory, or that the next slave market to be raided was notified to nearby nobles to reduce damage, but the information she heard this time was too great. Enough.