The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 17 No.17 Scene. Respective Dinner Party

The candlelit hall exudes the intoxicating fragrance of fine wine. The mercenaries who used to lick their blood and live in the midst of fighting and killing now also put on well-fitting dresses and enjoy the food under the service of the waiter.

Bunajin is located on the edge of the kingdom, and the flavor of the food is completely different from that in the center of the kingdom. Compared with those exquisite side dishes, Bunajin's dishes are more rough, just like the wild Evernight Forest.

The suckling pig is roasted with a charred aroma, and the golden fat reflects the candlelight, making you mouth-watering; the fragrant whole-wheat bread is rare in this borderland, and paired with the delicious gravy, it has a long and lasting aftertaste; the mushroom soup is added with cream. , completely brings out the flavor of minced meat, and those who smell it can't help but move their fingers; the mellow red wine is even more intoxicating.

The sparks danced on the charcoal, making a crackling sound, the cool autumn wind could not enter the warm mansion, and the wine was full of wine, as if this was not a town where the tide of magic was approaching, but a castle where singing and dancing were in full swing.

Grantia Ulysses is the focus of this banquet.

The 15-year-old girl is wearing a long lace dress, her green pupils seem to be rippling with water, her blond hair is tied in a bundle behind her head, revealing her small ears and a dreamy neck, the aquamarine necklace and the slight snow-white exposed on her chest form a The beautiful contrast, the slim long skirt outlines the slender waist, the slender legs looming under the skirt, coupled with the boots carefully tanned by the top leather craftsman, Grandia deserves to be the number one beauty of Bunajen, and everyone is in a trance.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Nedland's mouth. It was the first time he had seen Miss Grantia dressed like this. Even though he had rich experience, he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded, as if something was agitating in his heart, ready to come out.

"Mr. Netherland's brave performance today, beheading two assassins with his own power, is really amazing."

The speaker was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. He was also one of the seven people who passed the examination. His name was Carlock. He was at the top of his game and was the last person to pass before Kahn was promoted.

"It all depends on everyone's help, I just made up the last knife."

Netherland said modestly, while peeping at Grandia from the corner of his eye, but this indifferent beauty didn't look at her at all, and only sipped the red wine in an elegant posture.

"With Mr. Netherlands here, this trip will be quite smooth."

On the other side, the young blue-haired man said that his name is Lance, and he is a mercenary from the north. His strength has just reached the level of black iron, but he is good at using long spears, so he is quite a distinctive guy.

At this time, anyone can see that Netherland is the most famous person in the crowd except Baron Ulysses, so almost everyone gathers around the two people, and there are only two people who are separated from the crowd. Miss.

One is the baron's daughter Grandia, and the other is the red-haired alchemist Lina.

Grandia originally wanted to see the only woman among the seven mercenaries, but who knew that Lina had been addicted to food since the banquet started, and she saw a large piece of roasted meat placed in front of her table. Suckling pork, the red-haired woman just picked up the white bread, dipped it in the broth and swallowed it, as fast as a man.

It seems very hungry.

Grandia secretly thought that most of her knowledge of the outside world was based on the church classics taught by her tutor and the knight novels she read privately. In her impression, mercenaries were a group of unruly people who came and went freely. guy.

What she saw during the day deepened her impression. Even though Grandia didn't have the slightest liking for the Netherlands, the mighty fighting appearance of the mercenaries still made Grandia yearn for it.

However, it was the first time for Grandia to see such a mercenary who was eating so voraciously and without the slightest bit of coolness.

Grandia naturally saw Lina's strength, but the meat-eating girl in front of her was far closer than that powerful mercenary.

She wanted to talk, but after thinking about it, it would be too shameless if she took the initiative. Grandia just stared at Lina until the foodie cleaned up the piece of pork on the plate and raised his head. Come, the two of them make eye contact.

"...This is what you invited me to eat."

After a while, Lina said that, with an expression that I couldn't do it even if I spit it out, and at the same time stretched out her hand to the plate containing the pieces of meat.

".No, that's not what I meant."

Faced with this unfolding, Grandia was speechless for a while, and spoke in a low voice after a long time.

"I know what you're thinking, Miss Grantia, you were born in such an aristocratic family, and you don't know the difficulties of mercenaries. Sometimes I handle commissions outside, and there is no normal food to eat at all. Meat and bread that knocks out teeth is the best food."

Lina said as if explaining, and took a sip of the fragrant broth.

"So every time I go to town, I have to eat more. After all, no one knows whether the next meal will be grass roots or bark."

Grandia opened her eyes slightly, which sounded unbelievable to her. In fact, until Lina told her, this noble daughter thought that mercenaries would hunt by themselves in the wild, roasting rabbits or wild boars deliciously, Sprinkle with spices from your fanny pack and feast on.

". Please enjoy it slowly."

In the end, facing the fact that there was a little distance from the fantasy, Grandia could only answer in this way, and then fell silent again.

Similar to the brightly lit Baron Ulysses' mansion, in the center of the city of Reggios, in the corner of an ancient castle made of gray bricks and stones, several well-dressed nobles were also having dinner.

"Father, we can't just leave this matter alone!"

The young man with pale golden curly hair said angrily that it was Verus Aatrox, the future master of Reggios.

"Verus, don't be so impulsive."

The white-haired man in the chairman's position wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf and said with half-closed eyes.

He is the lord of Reggios, Baron Bron Aatrox. In the afternoon, he had already learned that Ramos and two of his guards, whom he valued very much, had been killed in Bunajeon. Also received was a letter from Baron Ulysses, asking why his men were colluding with the cultists.

"Kramostab"

Verus hesitated to speak, and only thumped the mahogany table top, causing the dinner plate to tremble.

"Ramos Torrenya secretly colluded with the cultists and deserved his crimes. He permanently expelled his family from Reggios. I, Bron Aatrox, swear in the name of Lord Reggios, the Aatrox family It has nothing to do with the cultists, and Ramos acted arbitrarily this time, intending to stir up hatred between the two families."

Baron Aatrox spoke slowly, and the officer at the side hurriedly wrote down what he said on parchment.

"Just write back to Baron Ulysses."

"Father!"

Verus was a little excited at the moment. In his opinion, this behavior was too flattering to those bumpkins in Bunajen. Verus was born in the era when Reggios was turning from prosperity to decline, and he had witnessed the most prosperous city in this city. At that time, I thought that Bunajien was just a fluke, and I looked down upon it.

"By the way, one more sentence, as an apology, the dog Verus Aatrox will take Xerath to the Ultramarine Fortress to protect Miss Grandia and open the defensive phalanx."

Hearing Baron Aatrox's words, Verlus, who was still somewhat dissatisfied, suddenly seemed to understand something. He looked at his father, and the anger in his eyes had long been gone, only full of expectation.

That's the look in the hunter's eyes.

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