Chapter 424 – Nest or Lair

The destination is the distance to be reached before the horses begin to foam with white foam at their mouths.

It didn’t take that long to get out of town.

For a short period of time, the atmosphere between the two people inside the carriage was strong as they continued to chat with each other while their heads were lost in their own imaginations.

That dream came to an end when the carriage stopped.

“I’ve already paid the bills, so I’ll pack my bags first.”

“Please.”

Although the iron bars from the carriage’s luggage compartment were covered with cloth, they still looked suspicious.

The gaze that catches one’s attention subconsciously. Ignoring them, Roman walked with Atra.

“Atra. If you submit this, how about taking a break early today? You look tired.”

Atra, who was tapping her lips and thinking about Roman’s advice, nodded her head slightly.

“That’s right. I have a backlog of work to do at my desk. I need to prepare letters to send to Majella and the church, and I also need to draft the church’s position statement to be announced after the treaty is concluded…”

How about the road to get here?

Considering that a saint’s physical strength was no different from that of an ordinary person, she was a forced marcher, so it would not be surprising if she collapsed crying at any time.

Nevertheless, not only is there no fuss, but the construction of a dense area and high-level healing are achieved. Didn’t she use divine power one after another, even purifying the area?

Considering Atra dozing off mid-conversation in the carriage, she needed to stop here for a moment.

“I recommend making up for lack of sleep. Wouldn’t it be more efficient and faster to do desk work with a clear head?”

“Umm… Since it’s your advice, I’ll do my best.”

“Just considering it is enough. For now, let’s go back quickly.”

Roman walked half a step ahead with Atra in the direction of his free hand.

A destination that looks like that.

Perhaps it was because of the large luggage that Roman was holding in one hand, but as he got closer to the gate, I could feel the attention being drawn to him.

Atra’s face was tense, as if he had committed a crime.

“You don’t have to worry. Even something like this won’t happen for nothing.”

“Yes···.”

Roman understands why Atra is nervous. Their clothes were a mess, covered in blood and dirt.

In fact, it is true that it is difficult to raise one’s head uprightly until the lengthy situation is explained to the contents hidden under this cloth.

Because of the hasty movement, the peculiar foul smell that came out could not be completely erased.

Also, what are the basic rules for using the gate, whether it is an empire or a federal state?

Normally, if you try to board the gate with such a huge piece of luggage covered in cloth, you will be subjected to a brutal inspection.

“Next! Come in.”

The group of people waiting in front disappeared.

When it was Roman and Atra’s turn, they took out the letter they had and approached the gate.

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“I was nervous that they might take a test.”

Contrary to Atra’s small concerns, there was no disturbance or problem. As Roman said, it was okay.

As with the empty hands, cumbersome procedures were omitted. The two returned safely to the federal capital.

“I could see the managers’ mouths were itching. I guess they were very concerned about what they had in their hands.”

Even if they care, they cannot go out and check the identity of what is covered with this cloth.

There are some points that Varian took care of in advance, but most of all, Vulcan Rockhead.

As long as you are treated as a guest in the federal government under that name, not as a saint.

It is impossible for the employees who manage the gate to stop the two in the first place.

‘It is a country without a king, but there is a power comparable to that of a king.’

It is called a federal state because multiple races gather their opinions and decide on a common political ideology and future.

As the country’s history grew longer, even if there was no ruler, power completely lost its symmetry.

The power of these figures, who are no different from the heads of the dragon race, is that of the emperor of the empire.

It reminded me of more than that.

“Brother. Wouldn’t it be better to dress neatly and go?”

“I also think that this kind of behavior might give the impression that you worked hard.”

“Depending on your perspective, that may be true, but it is difficult to see how the Yongin people will accept it.”

“Let’s keep the rough and wild feel that is the most attractive feature of men in the Yongin society. The tone was not to worry too much about the details, so it will be okay.”

“···.”

With a playful joke, Roman started walking towards the place where Varian was doing his work.

Atra followed suit, pouting her lips.

The place where the two people walked was an area of ​​the capital that the Yongin tribe called Nest or Lare.

Although it is not designated by law, it is a place where only certain races have become inhabited over time.

It was a place with a very consistent atmosphere.

“It feels like the heat of the prayer ritual remains only here.”

“I’m sure… I understand what you mean, brother.”

The feeling that the vitality circulating in the living area itself is stronger than that of other races.

What is the difference between species?

The faces of the Yongin children running on the streets are innocent, but their speed is, in Atra’s opinion, excessively fast.

In order to catch her tag, he jumps over walls that are taller than his own height. It flaps its wings awkwardly and climbs up to the high roof.

As if the sight itself was a normal part of everyday life. No one cared.

– Isn’t that the human that Varian was talking about?
– Oh… It looks like I need a drink.
– I wish that person would just hit my son.

I don’t know what direction it took, but Roman’s face has already become quite famous within the Yongin tribe. He never stopped talking as he walked.

Unlike the outside world, the dragon people did not show any interest in Roman’s baggage or Atra, the object of his guard.

An honest and favorable gaze that only cares about the person concerned. Roman felt secretly comfortable in this area.

“There, human. Eat this.”

As you pass by, you may be asked to taste something at a restaurant.

“At this point, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to give birth to a mixed race child, right?”

“That person… Has a body that excites me. I like scars.”

There were also a bunch of female Yongins who showed their tongues while winking or openly flirted with them while massaging their breasts.

“Tongue, brother! Come quickly!”

Roman, the person involved, did not show any reaction, but Atra was different.

Her seduction was more bizarre and intense than that of the Yongin woman whom Theodore summoned last time, so much so that as he watched her, his mind was spinning and he was dizzy.

Atra’s face, embarrassed by the women’s hidden temptations, may have been thinking too much, but the blush did not go away easily.

In that state.

Roman smiled as he watched Atra grabbing her own sleeve and pulling her as if she was trying to run away from this situation.

This painting reminds us once again that Atra is a saint of the church and a pure virgin.

“Why are you smiling…? You’re acting like I’m a fool!”

“Not at all. How could I think such blasphemous thoughts?”

“Joy···.”

Following Atra, who was looking ahead with a pouting face.

Roman couldn’t erase his happy smile.

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Inside the nest.

Varian’s personal mansion is actually more of an administrative district than a mansion.

Inside the mansion, there are dozens of desks lined up and piles of documents on top of them.

The Yongin people sitting in their seats holding pens all had faces that were in pain or worried.

“You both worked hard.”

“You must be busy, but thank you for welcoming me here. Actually, I have something I would like to show you.”

While receiving Varian’s greeting, Atra glances at Roman’s luggage.

He guided them to a quiet room.

“It smells faint. Is it a corpse?”

“It’s definitely a corpse.”

“It’s a corpse… Can you show me what’s inside?”

Varian expressed doubts about the vague answer.

Feeling that it was just the right time, Roman ripped off the strap with his hand and revealed the contents inside.

“!!!”

Varian’s face, which had always remained expressionless, was greatly agitated.

Roman took out an old book he had in his arms and handed it to Varian.

“I also obtained the warlock’s research log. It shows signs of an attempt to manufacture a chimera.”

“···You two have obtained very large weapons.”

“I’m glad that it feels like it really helped me.”

Atra exhaled with relief at Varian’s assurance.

Varian, who must have regained his senses after the earthquake, approached the cage with his usual expression and looked inside.

“This is a dwarf’s arm. This is a beastman and there seems to be no trace of a dragon race… It is unclear whether this is a human or an elf… In the end, I think it will be up to you to announce it.”

“I would like to ask you about that.”

“Deleting a prepared meal is Varian’s specialty, so please leave it to me.”

“Thanks to the valuable information provided free of charge, we were able to quickly find the hidden warlock.”

Varian shook her head, noting that Atra’s gratitude had little of her own.

“Considering the quality of the information, this really exceeds expectations. The dwarf representative might grab the back of his neck and fall down if he says he mixed himself with an elf.”

Before Atra began explaining to Varian, who wanted to hear the details.

Roman spoke first.

“Before we talk, I have a favor to ask of you.”

“Please feel free to tell me anything.”

“I would like you to dispose of one item.”

Let’s hand over the great warrior’s sword that was taken out at some point to Varian.

His expression was shattered again.