Chapter 558
"..."
Hodlong silently wiped the coffee from his face with a handkerchief.
Eunrad Lee, who had spat the coffee he was drinking on his superior's face, had nothing to say even if he had ten mouths.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!"
"It's fine. It's fine."
Hodlong, who had wiped off all the coffee, spoke with eyes full of suspicion.
"Did Lord Gonadaltes order you to do this?"
"...No!!"
Eunrad Lee, who had suddenly been misunderstood as being strangled by the skull principal, was terrified and denied it.
"Why would he do such a thing?!"
"There are many reasons. To confuse me by spitting coffee and then steal my bag. Or to attack me while I'm away for a moment."
Hodlong was a person who had a deep-rooted distrust of the mages of Einroguard.
In fact, not only Hodlong but most of the imperial bureaucrats didn't trust the mages of Einroguard very much.
There had been a few people who had visited Einroguard before and got caught up in unfortunate magic accidents.
Lord Gonadaltes had appealed with tears, saying it was really a coincidence, but the bureaucrats didn't believe him.
"Or it could be emotional retaliation."
"No! It's really not!"
"Alright. I'll believe you for now. But stay away from me."
Hodlong gestured to his subordinate, openly suspicious. Eunrad Lee stepped back, expressing his resentment with his whole body.
"Now. Let's go."
"Huh? Where are you talking about?"
"You must have heard it just now? They said an Einroguard student caught a wanted criminal."
"Oh."
Only then did Eunrad Lee recall why he had spat out the coffee.
It was because he had heard something so absurd.
'This is bad!'
Although the people of the city shouted, "An Einroguard student caught a wanted criminal!" Eunrad Lee didn't believe it.
After all, wasn't Eunrad Lee also from Einroguard?
The people must have been mistaken.
At first, it must have been a shout of "An Einroguard student is a wanted criminal!" but as it spread from person to person, it changed to "What? An Einroguard student caught a wanted criminal?"
"Lo-Lord Hodlong. It's probably just a false rumor, right? The city is always full of false rumors. There's no need to waste time on this kind of thing!"
Eunrad Lee tried to dissuade his superior while lamenting inwardly why he had to go this far.
In fact, if the juniors handled it well on their own, there would be no problem!
"What are you saying now? Follow me. We need to see what's going on."
"Ah, no... There are a lot of people and there might be pickpockets..."
Hodlong seemed to have gained more conviction after seeing Eunrad Lee's hesitant attitude.
Go and see with your own eyes what the Einroguard student is doing and stop them!
***
"This bastard who deserves to have his skin peeled off and salted, hung on a mountain peak pole to have his flesh torn by crows, worse than a broken and rusted piece of sword!"
"This bastard who will rot forever in the deepest underground of the punishment room, turn to stone and unable to even blink, with Professor Verduus in the cell in front!"
The captured Gardam shed tears and flailed his hands. It was a struggle to somehow escape even by crawling on the ground.
He had experienced many battles and survived the fierce Incartan Rebellion, but all those experiences became useless in front of the terrifying existence called real mages.
The two mages cursed at the fallen Gardam and dragged him.
"If you try to escape one more time, I'll pierce a few more air holes in you."
"You should have surrendered and ended it, but you had to escalate it like this. Are you even human? Do you know how many students are being harmed because of you?!"
'I don't know, you bastards!'
Gardam let out a silent scream at the mages who were babbling incomprehensible things.
When he had broken through the main gate and consumed all the magic items to block the path, he thought he had succeeded in escaping.
-Get out of the way! Move!-
Gardam ran, pushing and kicking the citizens filling the main street.
This wall of people would prevent the pursuing mages from recklessly using magic.
-A basilisk has appeared, citizens of Granden City! Please make way so we can capture it and move it outside!-
However, the mages chased after him, brushing people aside just like Gardam.
Moreover, they didn't hesitate to use magic. Fierce magic flew in.
-Wardanaz, what if you miss?-
-I won't miss! Moradi. I'll cast a strengthening spell on you, so get ready!-
-Got it, wait, the side effects...-
Although Gardam prided himself on not being inferior in tenacity, the two mages chased and chased and chased after him persistently.
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