Chapter 173 – Funeral (5)

When the humming song crossed the ridge, the magnificent fortress greeted us beyond the shaggy mane. Prior to the funeral, people who had hidden their desires were passing through checkpoints while managing their facial expressions. At the gates, priests sprinkled holy water prior to the funeral and blessed those who entered, and hung a large cross in front of the door in the name of Saint Alexander.

We checked this figure at the end of the procession and clicked our tongues. I thought I would be able to see the funeral, but seeing the shape of the gate, I didn’t think I would be able to enter. The farmer who came out of the business unceremoniously took off his upper clothes after Sprinkling holy water on his horse, and insisted that he sprinkle it on his horse as well.

Merchants and nobles also reached out their bodies or stretched out their hands to receive blessings without saying anything about the sprinkling of holy water. There were no nobles in front of the holy water, only demons and humans were distinguished. Clearly demons, we stood at the end of the line and just brushed our hair.

Looking at the cross, Taffy asked with a worried face.

“Evan. What do we do?”

“I have to cross the wall at night.”

No matter how much holy water I used during sex, I couldn’t have the patience to spray it all over my body like that. To reassure Taffy, I petted Taffy’s head and turned my head.

Near the wall, there were many people who farmed outside the wall. We rented a shabby warehouse in a farmhouse and waited for the stars while lying down leisurely. The straw cooled and the horses lowered their heads. The pigs fell asleep, buried deep in each other’s flesh, and I looked at the stars and said,

“The stars are pretty today.”

“No. 5. I would have liked it.”

Taffy seemed to sense what I was about to say even though I didn’t. She gave me a nod, and I grabbed her hand and walked out through her window. No one in the field saw us except the scarecrow.

The outskirts of the capital were also a place full of friendly scenery and warm hospitality, like the eastern ranch area, but it was also a savage neighborhood where night watchmen did not wander around, and the torches hung on every street were extinguished by someone. We crept up in the shadows, leaning against the savage side of the city.

On the wall, soldiers were staring at the front with blank expressions. People waiting to enter tomorrow were staring blankly at a bonfire on the wall or chatting while gazing at the exceptionally pretty stars. During the silent night, the voices spattered in all directions reached our ears halfway up the wall.

“Where are you from?”

“I am from the West. This time, we wanted to show the nobles the magic tool we developed.”

“Heh heh, this person sounds like a big deal. Aren’t you here for the funeral? To honor the sacrifice of our hero, Fabian.”

“Isn’t everyone saying that on the outside? Who cares if the guys in the north follow me or not?”

“Of course I don’t care. But even words must be different. Be careful with your words. To be honest, the aristocrats won’t buy the things they want to buy.”

Taffy looked down the gate. I stroked her hair and whispered softly.

“Taffy. You came to say hello to Number 5 today.”

After hearing that, Taffy quietly turned around. I didn’t even have to worry about them one by one. I didn’t come today to satisfy my selfish sense of justice. Today, I was on my way to the capital to send my family.

After crossing the wall, we found an empty house and spent the night. Taffy stayed up all night with her eyes open, and after I fell asleep, I moved toward the funeral home. At the funeral hall, priests were smiling brightly from the entrance. Taffy and I confirmed that we couldn’t enter the funeral home confidently, so we started looking for other ways.

Fortunately, the place where the funeral was held was not a church. Since Fabian was not a member of the church while he was alive, he respects his wishes and uses another building in the plaza to hold the funeral. It is said to be a multi-purpose building run by a relative of Hero, but apparently the owner was a man with a tear-jerking smile wandering near the main entrance of the funeral hall.

He looked around and smiled, but when someone came and brought up the story of the funeral, he would show a shade on his face and pretend to be sad.

“Yes. Thank you for coming. We must not forget the hero’s sacrifice.”

Then, when he turned his head again, he would sigh or tell a joke to his family. It was a joke thrown loosely in a low voice, but we were clear-eyed and in the back alley, so we could hear the cheeky voice vividly.

“Anyway, I’m glad Wolf listened to me. Uh? Now our building is also a landmark. There is a statue of Hero Fabian next to it, and Fabian’s funeral was held here. Are there going to be a lot of tourists?”

Taffy looked at her and made her displeased look, and I had to soothe her once more. Soothing her taffy was like a strength contest with her fierce dog gripping her leash.

“Taffy. Don’t be so Do you even pretend to be sad? Uh? I came to send you #5, do you want to see blood like that?”

“What I was thinking. It’s not like this. What about Evan? How is Evan?”

“To be honest, I didn’t think of it either.”

It was a complicated feeling. A complex state of mind that could not be expressed in words engulfed my head. Fortunately, the funeral home was not a church, so it was easy to break into anywhere. I said to Taffy.

“Let’s just go and see Fabian’s funeral. Climb up the railing here and hide for a few days.”

Originally, the plan was to make at least one woman in the capital city after the funeral. But looking at the atmosphere of the capital city, I lost my energy and didn’t want to stay longer. In my opinion, Taffy nodded her head, and we kicked the ground looking at the top of the building.

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The building was very tall, and there were many empty rooms. Taffy and I joined forces and carefully climbed the railing, then casually walked around the building as though we were employees of the building. Then, they found a quiet, deserted room to hide her in. Taffy stole a calendar from her somewhere and hung it on the wall.

Until the funeral, we passed the time simply talking or having sex with our mouths closed. Taffy would steal her food for me to eat, and I would either give her my cock or put her cum in her cunt for her hungry taffy.

When the servants came in saying they heard rats croaking, they hung from the ceiling and teased their waists. Just before the funeral, when the servants went around saying they were cleaning up, they hid themselves in a crack in the roof and had sex again.

So the funeral was right around the corner. We changed into the clothes we had brought and left the room. I moved so that people wouldn’t notice, and moved my body to a place where the funeral was in full view. The guests were seated in solemn postures, and the ornate glass tubes were closed.

“Tsk…”

Taffy was crying, and I felt bad again when I saw Fabian’s face. The funeral took place according to solemn order. Wolf, Alexander and Mobius. Members of the warrior party walked out one by one and laid down flowers. Wolf’s face was pale, and his eyes were full of sadness.

I didn’t like the hero, but at this moment, I felt like I could sympathize with how he felt.

Alexander put down the flower with tears in his eyes.

“Fabian. I’m sorry. Uh? Live well there!”

He staggered in front of the casket, as if his legs had given way, then walked away with the support of the other priests.

I heard that he was a fat and greedy person, but it was strange that he still had humanity. Taffy also opened her eyes wide in surprise, looked at Alexander, and nodded his head.

Mobius was as dry as rumors. Without saying a word, he set the flower down and sat back down with his hat pulled back. The moderator called out the next order after all Hero and his party laid flowers. Now that the warriors’ wreaths were over, it was the turn of the warriors’ relatives and the Plancia family to lay the wreaths.

“The next order is in the North…”

And the host shut his mouth. It was because the door to the funeral home had been thrown open. From the back of the funeral hall, the sound of people murmuring came like a wave. The clatter of footsteps along with the agitation of the people echoed across the marble floor.

Me and Taffy checked her uninvited guests with her eyes narrowed.

Who the hell is it to break through that gate and break into the hero’s funeral hall? One of the nobles murmured as we squinted to make out her identity.

“Elf? Aren’t you an elf?”

“Elf? Why did those who had little contact with the human realm come here?”

“Did the warrior call you?”

The personnel guarding the inside of the funeral home were approaching the elf cautiously. She didn’t even glance at them, as if it was natural for the elf not to stop her. The moment the soldiers reluctantly reached out, Alexander said.

“Don’t stop.”

It was a low voice, but because it contained divine power, I felt a strong resonance. Neither I nor Taffy wriggled their eyebrows in displeasure at the displeasure that dug into her ear for an instant.

Saint Alexander’s remarks were authoritative.

People could only watch in silence as the elf offered her flowers.

The elf turned her body and faced her wolf. Wolf said nothing, and she didn’t even look at the elf. The elf continued to stare at her wolf, then wept, distorting her face.

But Wolf said nothing.

In silence, the two seemed to have more conversations than ever before.

The elf turned and disappeared outside. She made her feelings clear by walking a little harder.

Mobius and Alexander looked at Wolf reproachfully. Wolf shook his head and only looked at the floor.

“To… Next comes Hero Wolf’s family…”

The funeral was going on. I erased the elf from her memory and focused on the funeral.

Now was the time to send the 5th.