Carb Sears (R)

Chapter 529

Carb Sears (R)

A bizarre but bittersweet, cruel but kind story about country boy Usher and his secret friend.

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Chapter 529 – You Who Remember the Sea.

Paladins, special knights who protect the sacred land of Raksaria and use magical powers. With such status, Usher was a topic of conversation just by walking around.

In particular, considering that the Demon King Vargazet, who is said to have destroyed numerous countries that existed around the Holy Land, is also a Holy Knight, how would his existence be viewed from Parsiphenia’s perspective?

Although there weren’t many people who actively looked into his existence, many people paid attention to his movements and eventually something happened.

‘Special report! The paladin who visited Parsiphenia escaped with Maenades?!’

Starting with that one article, many people learned of Usher’s existence, and newspapers began pouring out articles about him like a flood.

‘Food that the Holy Knight praised highly! What it is is workers’ breakfast!?’
‘Pasiphenia’s skill that surprised the Paladin and shocked the Holy Land!’

If you dig into each one, you will find weak claims that have no basis at all and are just ridiculously provocative.

‘Holy Knight, defeated by the Central Knight Commander! Grand President Minos, you are no longer afraid of the Holy Land! Declaration!’
‘Mainades, who captured the hearts of even the Holy Knights, does their beauty translate to the Holy Land?’

In particular, articles like this one are popular among citizens.

‘You’ve started agitating again.’

Katen looked at the newspaper for information as usual and crumpled his face as if it were in his own hands. You won’t be able to see it anyway.

“What kind of defeat is defeat? Even though the central knight commander used every means possible, he could not win.”

I will admit that the Central Knight Commander’s skills were outstanding, but despite this, he was able to fight Usher thanks to the special armor custom-made for him.

‘You can’t believe you’re writing an article like this even though the armor on which most departments invested several years’ worth was destroyed.’

Anyone who saw the battle between Usher and Manuel on the spot would know this clearly.

‘If he had continued to fight like that, the Central Knight Commander would have definitely been defeated.’

Even if the armor was ruined, the Paladin’s power could still be used, but Manuel’s armor was no longer functional. You probably wouldn’t know this if you only competed based on pure skill.

“Did you see the knight? The central knight commander overpowered the paladin!”
“Wow, you’re saying that Parsiphenia has finally surpassed the Holy Land?”
“It’s all thanks to Minos!”

Katen felt disgusted by the sight of citizens who accepted the newspaper without any doubt and were busy exaggerating it.

‘What does that mean? The opponent is just one of the Holy Knights!’

It is true that the central knight commander is strong, but the individual is special. However, although the Paladins are elite, there will be at least 10 of them.

‘It doesn’t mean anything unless you defeat Vargazet himself!’

Above such a paladin exists a demon king who has reigned for thousands of years. How come they don’t know that even the strongest knight in Pacipesia is afraid of being a replaceable force from the Holy Land’s point of view?

‘I don’t know why the paladin who came before said that.’

A paladin named Rachel, who came on her pilgrimage, announced Bar Gadget’s death, but no one believed her. Even Minos.

‘Even if it were true, it has no meaning.’

The fact that a new force has defeated Vargazet also means that it is a group that has the power to defeat him.

“So now Parsiphenia is becoming a holy place?”
“Fuha, that’s not it.”
“No! Minos made magic tools too, right? It’s quite possible!”
“Oh, I see.”

However, the foolish nonsense he heard from the citizens continued to test his courage.

‘I can’t believe I’m from the same country as these bastards who are full of cotton instead of brains.’

Katen once truly loved this country and was prepared to sacrifice her life for it, so their nonsense was all the more disgusting and terrible.

‘There are no longer people who can think for themselves.’

No one listens to serious problems or criticism. As if everyone is in a state of madness, only the exaggerated good news produced by newspapers and the guidelines set by the government are considered justice.

Just by parroting Minos’ words, he is treated as an enlightened human being, and if he refutes him, he is attacked for being conservative and hard-headed.

Now the only thing left on the country’s mind was him and his fellow rebels. There may be more, but even they won’t be able to use their power.

“Why did I work for these people?”

As he was lost in his thoughts, deep regret enveloped him. Why did we sacrifice our youth and lives for this country and its people?

Katen looked down at her hands blankly. There was a dog tag that she thought was an honor long ago and would remain as an honor even after she died.

“Hey, there’s an article over there.”
“Miss! Why are you doing that on the street? Let’s go quickly, aren’t you going to commit a stabbing attack like that?”

However, what came back to him as he collapsed on the floor was a mocking gesture and mocking contempt. Where is the honor and glory that was so brilliant? The faded dog tags fluttered and swayed on the worn leather of the old gauntlets.

“As the country is falling apart, are we only obsessed with good news?”

The only thing that illuminated there was an old, rusty helmet. The shadow created by the helmet only represented his feelings. Then Katen’s eyes caught sight of what was beneath his feet.

-Shoot!
“…”

Beneath his feet, a dark sewer where only the sound of flowing sewage could be heard. Katen looked in the mirror there.

“That driver, why is he still over there?”
“You look like you’re out of your mind. Didn’t you come from Changgwan weak?”
“On the topic of killing people.”

Various insults spit out at oneself.

“Kaaaaak! Tuu!”

Someone spit out phlegm, leaving a stain on the grate and seeping into the flowing darkness.

-Shooooo
“…”

Ah, how exactly does this look the same? He just relaxed his grip.

-Charreuk ting!

The small chain that connected the dog tags hangs on the sewer grate, shining a thin light in the darkness. When I lowered my head to take a moment to look at that sight.

-Cow!!

A shock hit the back of his head. It wasn’t a strong shock, as if a can had been thrown, but it was enough to distract him.

“Oh, you got it right! You got it right!”
“Giggle! Why are you not avoiding the driver?”

There were some kids there, pointing fingers and laughing at him. He didn’t even think about running away, as if he knew they couldn’t be touched, and even came up and kicked him in the knee. Suddenly, my gaze returned to my feet.

-Shooooo
“…”

There was nothing shiny there anymore. All that remains is a dark mirror.

“But this armor must be expensive, right? Should I take it?”
“Is it good? What are you doing? I’m not following you.”

Clap, clap, Katen walked, led by the children’s hands, just as they had hoped. Into a dark alleyway where no light enters.

A few days later, news of the two missing children appeared in the newspaper.

‘What did I do?’

Cold sweat drenched her entire body and her heart was pounding like crazy. As if she were possessed, she checked again and again whether her actions were real or not her dreams, but her feelings from that moment remained in her fingertips and were vividly recalled.

-Pow!

A boy who collapsed helplessly in a sudden situation without even realizing his situation.

‘Ahh…?!’

Ouch! The child, whose eyes were wide and dazed, tried to scream later, but his hands had already violently grabbed his neck and started to strangle him.

‘Buy, buy…! Consideration…!’

The immature face that was laughing arrogantly and laughing at himself disappeared, and the child, who had a pale face and was repeating the same thing like a doll, turned his neck with a thudding sound.

“Did I really do this?”

He looked at his hand, remembering how it had spun away with even the slightest force, as if he were breaking a tree branch. Their bodies had already been cut into pieces, piled up in a corner, and then thrown into sewers here and there.

The black sewer water made it impossible to even guess what was underneath. No one knew where the children were.

What is more incomprehensible than anything else is how was he able to handle it all so calmly when he had no plan? I was puzzled and then realized.

The military is prone to corruption due to its structure. In particular, dismembering a dragon’s body was a daily routine for knights and soldiers, even though they were not professionals.

‘It’s because it’s easy to save money and take bribes…’

Before he joined the rebels, he remembered his superior who had smiled at him and said such things, and then he walked away in a daze. People on the street frowned when they saw Katen, but no one paid him any attention.

-Chollarak!

Even if leaflets looking for children are spread on the streets.

“Commander?”

There was a time when he was spending time in a daze, feeling confused inside of himself, who was strangely cold-hearted despite the fact that he had committed it. What caught his eye was the appearance of Quixote. Also, the appearance of the witch he brought with him. At that moment, I realized.

‘…Mainades?’

Katen recognized Pirika at a glance. Because she had once seen a photo of her as a child. She looked young for some reason, but I thought it would be possible because she was a witch.

‘Did the commander steal the thing that was a sexual love?’

A keut named Paris claimed she had been kidnapped, but anyone who saw her photo in the newspaper could tell. The way a woman called Pirika looks at a paladin.

Because anyone could see that it belonged to a woman in love. When I remembered that fact, I felt a sudden surge of desire.

‘Did you happen to do something in that short period of time?’

Since becoming a rebel, it has been rare for me to even talk to a woman, let alone hold her hand. A helpless girl who appeared in such a situation. I found out later that he was seriously addicted to drugs.

‘What would it be like to steal a paladin’s lover?’

The heightened desire even encouraged such curiosity. For the knights of Parsiphenia, the paladins were always an object of admiration and comparison.

Even if Parsiphenia was called a country of knights, the domestic opinion was that it was far inferior to the knights of the Holy Land, and everyone treated them as if they were serving them.

The knights who worked day and night to protect themselves turned away and ignored them until the very end. Maybe that’s why I was jealous.

Otherwise, she might have just been an excuse for wanting to rape a beautiful woman. It didn’t matter what the reason was.

“Huh♡ Hahah♡ Hak♡”

Tsubuttsubuttsubut♡ He was already riding on top of Pirika every night and sticking his dick into the girl’s pussy.

Hehe, is it that good?”
Hehe♡ Ushereot♡”

Tsuppuuk♡ The sight of her lying face down on the bed, cupping his groin with her white and elastic buttocks, and opening her small pussy wide to accept the big dick.

-Zboob♡
“Hageu♡ Haaak♡”

When I pressed his womb and massaged his breasts, I admired his slender body that arched his back and bounced. As if she had remembered Katen’s prick, her pussy was tightened with the melted flesh and begging for semen.

-Brurrrr♡ Grrrr♡
“Ugh ♡”

Pirika took the cum into her womb without resistance until the moment it came.

“Okay, it’s cleaning time.”
“Jjung♡ Jjuleup♡ Jjook♡”

The prick, covered in Katen’s cum and her own pussy juice, was cleaned out of her mouth.

“That was the best! Did you know your lover’s pussy tastes so good?”

Being a knight was a really shitty and dirty job. Nevertheless, because it uses unusual powers. For living in a sacred place. I could not forgive a paladin who was only praised for being a paladin.

“Hehe, spend the rest of your life kissing the lips of the witch who sucked my dick. If she gets pregnant, you’ll know that it’s my child.”

Katen was really happy about this situation. She may have mated with another man and become pregnant without her lover’s knowledge. How will he take it? She was so curious that she couldn’t bear it.

So she didn’t know.

“My name is Usher, and I take Donar as her adoptive father.”
“…What?”

Also the fact that he might be the adoptive son of her own old colleague.

“I heard about it from Mr. Quikhote. I also knew that you and your father were close friends. So, after suppressing my anger, I thought about giving him a chance, even if only for a moment.”

Even as Usher put words of forgiveness into her mouth, she also sharpened her sword.

“But it wasn’t worth it either.”

Usher calmly continued his casual tone and slowly opened the door he had entered through, which had been opened so slightly that one would not notice it if one looked closely, with his tiptoe.

“Katen.”
“You crazy bastard…”
“Whew, why?”

Katen then realized that this was still her inn. The place that was brightly lit was the inn’s hall, where his colleagues who still remained in Pasiphenia were watching him through the door with a heavy atmosphere.

“I have already made many concessions. Are you planning to dissuade me even in this situation?”

Usher was looking down at him with an expression that gave him goosebumps, with his back to the light coming from the door.

“…You you…!”

It was only when Katen saw her face revealed in that light that he realized. She wonders what she touched. A wild beast that is ready to take aim at the nape of its prey at any time never makes a sound. He doesn’t show any signs.

‘This is just an animal…!’

There is further down on the floor. Usher was just waiting for the moment to throw Katen under him.

“Is there any honor left in him now?”

Because he already knew the physiology of knights well.

Carb Sears (R)

A bizarre but bittersweet, cruel but kind story about country boy Usher and his secret friend.

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