Chapter 416 – 14. Every Relationship Has an Ending.

– Wow!

A white bowl cut through the air and shattered the dusty glass window.

Crackle! Bowls that fell on the floor were shattered and scattered on the street, and passers-by looked up at the unexpected noise, and the next door, where the lights were turned off, filled the dark room with light and opened the window.

“Is it that house again?”

“You don’t seem to be tired.”

However, the neighbor who figured out whose house the window was broken in quickly turned off the lights and closed the window. In addition, passers-by who were drunk and drunk passed by, walking on tiptoe to avoid the sculptures as if they were used to it.
It’s time for everyone to go back to their daily lives, but a terrible war is still going on in the house with broken windows. It is also a very one-sided war.

“Please stop!”

Tup, a man bursting into anger with an angry voice and grabbing a flying bowl, his shaggy beard covering his chin was drenched in sweat, and his two wide-open eyes were still for a moment as if the sweat kept stinging them. There wasn’t.

“What are you stopping? What? What do I have to stop doing!!!”

It is safe to say that she is the incarnation of evil, a woman who throws down the plate she is holding in her hand while screaming with a poisonous voice.

Remia, the woman with her hair red as a blazing flame, vented her resentment at her husband, who was frustrated with her for not understanding her.

Seized with indifference that the man she had met as her husband seemed to be on the side of others, she began arguing with her husband, Beltun, with her pointing, as if she were dealing with a hostile enemy.

“I told you that if this case goes well, you can consider exile. Is it okay not to look at the Empire? Why are you foolishly ignoring what everyone else is doing and trying hard to buy it!!!”

“It’s easy, it’s not that easy!”

“What the hell!”

A trader with a keen eye for behind-the-scenes transactions, a thin network that can help with exile – money can buy trust, and a huge amount of money rolling in when an upcoming deal is concluded!

Just as the flow of her world pushes Remia’s back and blesses her to ride the fair wind even now, Remia’s tears flowed down her face at the sight of her husband resisting with her spirit.

“Now, think about it, honey. It’s strange that a fortress of that size was pushed aside by a group of slaves. In addition, the emperor stole the armor he was going to give, so is the empire still sucking his fingers? I’m sure she’s already freed those chasing after her and is looking for her tail.”

“It’s just a slave, don’t you think about her notoriety? And it’s no longer a scale to dismiss as a group. The Slave Liberation Corps is looking beyond a few hundred and up to several thousand!”

“Then it’s even more dangerous! Will the Emperor stand by as thousands of ex-slaves turn the continents upside down with their eyes lit to kill the slave traders who slit the throats of nobles and stamped them? Did you forget that the famous 6th Prince drew her sword?”

“You can leave all of that to the Slave Freedom Corps. It’s a matter for you to deal with. We just receive and sell things, share them neatly with them and shake hands. You’re running away to the west, out of reach of the empire!”

“Ha, Remia… “

The disgusting eyes full of pity, as if looking at her immature, Remia read her sympathy in those eyes and vented her resentment by stamping her feet, but she wanted to leave her wife now or forever. None of it worked for Beltun, who had a gut feeling that it was Larry.

“Yeah, let’s say that the raid was successful because they were so good. However, no one knows the background behind it, so it could be that the empire set up a platform and led it into a trap… In the first place, it makes no sense to manage the weapons given to the prince in a fortress that faces the border with the Holy Kingdom.”

“Please, that’s how much the top of the empire has rotted away. You know that too. Your classmates, you bastards, and who did we scramble to buy an honorary title from?”

“… Nobility.”

Although the situation could have been smoother if he regarded it as a mistake made by an incompetent nobleman, Beltun did not think that his life would go smoothly. Besides, isn’t the opponent the 6th prince who is said to be favored by the emperor? But Remia, already intoxicated by her victory, seemed unwilling to listen to her story any longer.

“And I think, maybe the prince planned the inspection. Seongguk is noisy these days, right? It’s an oracle that a hero will appear… Because of that, the bandits who climbed over the mountains were rampant, huh?”

Remia, who was intoxicated with profit in front of her, was looking for advantages and good points, and Beltun, who wrapped her head in a foolish racehorse looking only forward, judged that nothing good would come of arguing here, and announced the end of the conversation.

“Anyway, whoa… Let’s do something that didn’t exist. Remia, it’s just starting over. Just get out of the wrong way and go the way you should have walked. Huh?”

The rough hand cut by her bowl and pierced by a piece of wood, Beltun, who clutched it tightly and persuaded her wife with a sympathetic voice, but it was an impassioned plea in the eyes of Remia, who was already fed up with her self-restraint and opposition.

“Fuck, Beltoon. Please… !”

A creepy voice like scratching an iron plate. Remia, unable to control her emotions to the point where her head boiled and her eyes twitched, cried and cursed with a loud voice to her naive husband that her family should leave.

“Please! I’m trying hard to live well, to grab something in a life without a mouse or a dog’s dick because I was born without it, but why are you doing that! Wrong way? The way you were supposed to go? Nothing like that, fuck-! Why do men have so no ambitions, why don’t they think about doing anything!”

The curses and accusations that brutally trampled on her manly pride, yet at the wife she loved—no, she still loved—Belthun met her eyes and squeezed her hand tighter as she tried to pull it out.

“I am… I’ve been talking from the beginning I just wanted to live happily with you, Remia. Until the day I die, I wanted to live with a lovable child holding your hand.”

“Happiness?”

Ha, Remia let out a laugh, pulled her hand out of her grip, her clumsy husband’s, and mocked him with a grin.

“As a mercenary, sticking a knife into the backs of those who run away, breaking the bones of people like worms and teaching them how to kill people while squeezing them- make them into sword holders! Throw it away as a pile of corpses on the plain and talk about happiness? Come now?”

“Stop… “

A topic that has nothing good to say about it, Beltun stopped her wife by holding her throbbing hair, but Remia, who had already broken her heart and could not tell what to say or not to say, sneered at her at the word to stop and said more. Cried out in a loud voice.

“We stepped into hell from the time we survived while being buried in the hands of others. Are those who made money with other people’s lives happy? Yes, I’m going to find happiness as I always do, so why stop it!”

“That’s right, but… Yes, I don’t want to deny it, but I felt the weight of my life and shouted at the wanderers who were running around with my hands in the sense of being careful. They are different from you who see them as consumables.”

“Expendables.”

“Yes, consumables.”

Beltun, who couldn’t control his emotions at the moment of his wife’s straightforward criticism, spewed out his true feelings. Only after his wife’s eyes, which had been burning as hot as fire, cooled down and the air in her living room became cold, Beltun realized her mistake and reached out his hand. Remia, who had already turned around, was climbing the creaking wooden stairs.

“Honey, honey… !”

“Yes, you live like that forever. Find someone who wants to live happily, huh? I will cheer you on!”

“Remia, that’s not what it meant… “

“Oh? Isn’t it? I tried to get even a single penny, saying that I would live comfortably with you even if I went into exile, but it was all useless, yes, people’s lives! Wasn’t it very difficult to live with a trashy bitch who was seen as expendable? Don’t enter the room, I’ll kill you.”

-Kwaaaaang!!!

Remia slams and locks the door with a bloody warning. Beltun wiped away her tears with his thumb at her bloody appearance, which seemed to stamp her divorce because she couldn’t be angry.

Hard teeth that gnawed their lips in uneasiness.

Remia, unaware of her husband’s speed, thump, thump, thump, she was venting her anger by kicking her door that was already firmly locked.

– Bang bang!

Shaking hinges, fluttering dust.

In the anger that could not be relieved even if she vented her anger while sweating profusely, Remia blamed the ignorant Beltun and pulled her hair out.

‘The deal has already started, I can’t back down! I wonder if I can deal with her if the Liberation Corps comes to me to vent their anger for breaking the deal because they couldn’t find a business partner!’

Although Lel and Remia became quite close as business partners, it was only business, and Remia knew better than anyone else that criminals and friendship were words that did not go hand in hand, so just imagining Lel pursuing her made her break into a cold sweat.

‘I heard that one of the nobles I lined up before died while stealing Lel’s information, but now there’s no way to recover it.’

Despite being protected by the Empire, his head was beheaded as if he were eating fruits spread out in the front yard. Then it would be easier for her to cut off her own neck, where she had no protection, Remia thought.

‘Belthun is such and such, he will never help, but the deal is never undone. Also… ‘

There were two names left at the bottom of the names that were tightly written in the notebook, and the names that were lined up straight through each one, but after the recent verbal battle, a solid line was drawn across each name.

[Casano]

Remia, who chewed her lips as she drew the remaining name, circle, and took notes with the tip of her pen, hoped that there would be no problems with this transaction, and with Cassano, she cleaned up her hands and prayed that the Empire would not chase her, and continued the dark business after the transaction. I started making plans with the route.