The Paladin Owns the Relic

239 – Hayden and Marker (8)

Lavender apagus.

A woman who climbed up from Night City bare-handed.

It is said that there were many fraudulent acts at the bottom, but there was also pure brute force.

A fair amount of knights can handle two by themselves, and can tear an adult man in half with his bare hands.

Unlike her twisted personality, she is genuine in her powers.

That made her even more confused.

“……”

Has the man in front of me not heard anything about my story since I came with Jade Marker?

If only he had told me…

You’d never be able to do something like this?

“…Is there a corner to believe in? Naaa…”

Lavenda’s eyebrows twitched.

“I hope I can take responsibility for my words…”

“Lavender apagus.”

The audience’s eyes are focused. But the man’s composure was still there.

Even though there is a body twice as big as his own right in front of him, he is not scared. Just lightly turn his wrist once.

Lavenda took another look at his face. Night city. If strong people are piled up, even the chimney will smoke at any given time.

The stronger the military force you have, the more rumors spread implicitly. Lavenda remembered most of Night City’s strongmen through her intel.

But…

No matter how you look at it, that’s a face you’ve never seen before, right?

“…….”

Come to think of it, his face is also worth looking at. Best of all I’ve seen so far.

No…

Wouldn’t that be the best?

“…Ankaljiiyin man aaa…”

Lavender licked his lips.

“I think there will be a taste of taming…”

“He seems to like being tamed.”

The man took a book from his bosom.

Lavenda’s expression hardened.

“That’s…”

“The ledger. Where the guys you’ve tamed are written. Hey Didn’t you make a lot of money? Cheating on the amount of money… Cheating… Fighting over the ground…”

The man shrugged.

“All right. It’s all good…But isn’t there a line that humans shouldn’t cross?”

“The ledger must have been in a safe made of a special alloy…”

Cannot be opened normally.

You also have the key.

A safe that even a knight cannot break. That’s why his ledger was in it.

Something that can hardly be opened by external force.

“How did you do this…would you be a wizard…”

“I am not a wizard.”

“Then it must be an artifact…”

Withdrawal of message. Lavender got rid of her greed to take her face as completely as possible.

The opponent in front of you is an obstacle to your money making.

It is right to clean it up with all your might.

“Jangbuuu… So…what do you want…?”

“No, what. I didn’t bring it here to do something with it. I’m not some kind of imperial guard, what can I do with this?”

The man grabbed the book and opened it roughly. He opened anywhere, then he read lightly down.

“Successful embezzlement of supplies for Abrams Orphanage.”

“Umm…?”

What are you talking about all of a sudden?

“Secure people from three of his stores, brand them, and sell them as slaves.”

“Do you know someone…?”

“Successful in stealing donations. Fifty million talents obtained.”

He recited his crimes one after another. Lavender tilted her head.

Are you trying to let a lot of people know about your actions? But I don’t understand why it is so.

To lead oneself to ruin?

“Then you must have misunderstood hehehehe…”

It is dark at night in Night City.

To the extent that the Imperial Guard wouldn’t investigate even if one or two people disappeared.

“Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…I’m one of the 7 masters of Night City ahhhhhever goes against me…”

“So?”

“It means that there is no bastard who can take this out of his mouth even if he hears it. Do you know why I kept the books in the safe…?”

Seven Lords of Darkness.

One of them is yourself. The owner of an underground arena that controls one of the districts of Night City.

A building of this size. How do you manage this amount of audience?

That’s because the night in Night City is dark.

It’s infinitely dark, because the moment you fall into it, you can’t see what’s ahead.

“All information is managed in my hands…”

Click your fingers. Numerous guards suddenly pour in and invade the stands.

“Hey, sleep?!”

“What, what?!”

An injection is put in the throat of the resisting spectators.

“Depending on how drugs are used, they can also be used as amnestics.. Of course, I don’t use them often because my belly button is bigger than my stomach.”

All the spectators fall asleep. Drooling drooling as it sprawls out on its own.

“Can you cover this amount by yourself?”

Control everyone’s memories. The work of one night is entirely erased.

“…If things go wrong, how do you deal with them? It’s pretty outdated.”

The man glanced up.

“Then what will the nobles do?”

“From the moment I left, the communication from the upper floors was cut off… It seems that all the games have already ended in the upper floors… All the nobles should have been informed and returned by now…”

“You are thorough.”

“A deficit of 220 million talents… This is money that can be repaid by working for a full week.”

Lavenda pulled out the whip from her belt.

He raised his hand and shoved it into his mouth. He pulled out his tongue and stuck it between his fingers.

Dropping saliva and distorted voice.

“I need you to make a hole for me… to compensate for my mental damage…”

“A dirty hobby. Okay. Then I saw there was one more. What i said It is a taboo area that humans cannot cross.”

The atmosphere changes.

It sinks even more.

The man read the last page of the book slowly.

“Abend. Locken. Phil Lime. Palmons…I ate a lot of dirt. Even under the age of 13.”

I asked what it was, and that was it.

The lavender tasted good.

“Pretty boys are delicious, yeee… They taste different from handsome guys, right?”

“Mutual consent?”

“A handsome boy…”

Lavender smirked.

“It’s only delicious when you eat it. Ugh…? I guess I can become an apostle of justice…?”

“Well, it’s similar.”

The man put the ledger into his bosom.

A blazing black magic covered his body. Gauntlets worn over his arms.

“It’s a paladin.”

. . .

Sometimes that happens.

Something like dirty memories.

「Sometimes the director touches my body. It feels bad, but I’m holding back because I’m just touching it… The older sisters seem to have gone through something worse.”

「What is that?」

「…I couldn’t ask because I was scared. Just because I didn’t want to talk about it in the first place.”

Past life.

My time at the orphanage wasn’t always fun.

Occasionally he came into the room where the men were sleeping, saying that he would sleep with them. There were also times when I stayed up all night with my eyes open while holding onto my sleeping body in the corner.

「I’m scared…」

“The bastard with the sword is ready to die at any time. Because those who kill others must also be prepared to die.”

“Mousse uhhhhh…”

“What are you talking about?”

It goes beyond the word dirty.

A woman who forcibly violates boys she doesn’t want to do.

Child rape. It’s not a level that can be moderately passed even because of old memories.

“Tonight will be forgotten by everyone.”

-Oh. Are you angry Paladin.

I heard whispers from Gauntlets, Erebos.

-Are you going to break it? Entire? Where do you plan to destroy it?

“I want you to be quiet for now.”

-It’s sharp. Do you have any unpleasant memories? hahahaha! It’s good! Seething resentment is the closest thing to death!

Two huge arms stretched behind his back.

Erebos’ arms wrapped around me.

-Let’s play! Paladin!

“Shut your mouth.”

But that’s not wrong.

I looked at lavender. The owner of the underground arena. She is a woman who has committed countless crimes.

She must also have a past.

But…

“Today.”

I’m not curious at all.

“Your night will disappear together. You crazy b*tch.”

“Pooh-up.”

Lavender laughed. She gasped and slapped her thighs with her saliva-stained hands.

“Crazy bastard… It’s fun… That face… What will happen if it’s distorted…”

“Imagine as much as you like. In a little while, you won’t even be able to do that.”

“I don’t know why you’re so angry. Become a true apostle of justice…?”

Lavender smirked.

“Because they are weak, they are eaten… They have no money or power, so they move their waists under me.

Chack!

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The whip hits the ground. The half-giant standing next to her slams her hands together.

“You will be in the same situation….!!!”

Jickel.

“Gooooo!!!”

The tongueless cries of a person with the blood of a giant.

That shout made my whole body tremble. It is a sound that only those who are born as warriors and die like warriors can make it.

The shout of a giant.

There are skills, too. It must have been a proper bloodline.

It would have worked, except for the fact that the opponent was bad. Is it like spraying debuffs on opponents from the start?

But…

[God’s body rejects abnormal conditions.]

It doesn’t work for me.

A charging half-giant. Jekyll’s body moves. The ground that was stepped on bounces violently to the side for an instant.

“Leave your hair!! I’m going to go crazy after seeing that!”

I hear the vulgar sound of lavender.

I walked.

I walked while thinking about what to do.

The countless lives that were crushed under that guy. To be honest, I didn’t mean to be upset about it.

Well, isn’t everything in the world a personal affair? At least I thought so.

If they were able to help, they would have helped. But I had no intention of arguing about the past.

Each person’s circumstances.

Because something I don’t know about might have intervened.

But…

Even such a country has a past that cannot be overlooked.

There is a past that no one can possibly bury.

The powerless one.

The experience of trampling on those who cannot protect themselves.

…The one who touches the child who has nowhere to run.

“Hey.”

I ask.

Time slows down. In the midst of extremely sharp sensations, everything except me begins to move slowly.

[Deploy 30% divine power.]

“I’m thinking about it…but I can’t help but understand…”

Meet Jekyll’s eyes. His expression slowly changed as if he had noticed something.

He is strong. At least on the same level as Isabella. He’s good enough to earn a spot in Night City.

That’s probably why he noticed.

My movements that move faster than anything else.

I must have somehow stole the end of the movement that I could barely grasp at the late level of 70.

But just by looking at it, that doesn’t mean you can rebel.

“What should I do with you?”

I moved my gloved hand.

“Once…”

Huge arms. He stretches out his hand in front of him.

And then they start tearing it off.

“Let’s start with one arm removed.”

Chi-Ik.

The flesh is torn. Bones are separated

Blood pouring out slowly. The shredded blood vessels dangle at the ends of the skin and barely come close to the body.

I felt the strength to resist, but I suppressed it. I just picked it up and tore it apart.

Time passes by again.

Quaaa!!!

Half-giant who fell off and got hit by a wall. The place he passed by is stained with the blood that spurted out.

“…Huh?”

The lavender has hardened. Blinking his eyes, he peeked at me belatedly.

The shaky eyes looked at the arm I was holding several times. I asked me after watching Jekyll, who had lost one of his arms, gasp and stand up.

“That… That…”

“This?”

I grabbed the half-giant’s thick arm and shook it.

“It’s your subordinate’s arm.”

“Uh, uh uh… Uh uh…”

Lavender’s complexion turned white. I thrust her arm towards her, her Jekyll wriggling feebly above my hand.

“Lavender.”

The big fingers folded. Only the middle finger was left.

“Even if you enjoy it, you should have enjoyed it in moderation.”