Chapter 177: Blood Stained Hands

I raised my hand to my neck.

It was stained with crimson blood.

Will you put down your sword?

Yurnet asked.

No, I

Eclat quickly retrieved his sword.

(T/N: By the way, everyone, I forgot to note last time, but it's Ecl, not Eclet. The reason I chose Eclet is that in French, et sounds the same, and it's easier to pronounce in French. (Please don't speak French.)

My master was hurt because of you.

Yurunette said it kindly.

Cold sweat ran down Ekure's face.

I wiped a drop of blood from his fingertip.

Yurnette gently touched my neck with her long, slender fingers. As if time had been turned back, the wounds and blood had disappeared.

Are you okay?

She seems worse than me. I chuckled.

Ekure's body trembled like a leaf.

This is our master, Loki. Not only did he point a sword at them, but in some cases, he even threatened to kill them.

Sorry!

Ekure bowed.

What should I say?

She wanted to apologize, but she couldn't find the right words.

Yurnette narrowed her eyes.

How will you avenge the crime of raising your sword against the Lord?

When giving orders,

Don't be so dramatic.

I waved him off.

She doesn't know anything. She showed her determination to play her part. What kind of hero could believe that the master would end up here?

This hero is here.

You're a special case. Let's just say, for the good, a little polishing healed the wound, and it wasn't too bad.

If that's your command,.

Urnet looked down at Eklet.

Her eyes were cold, and she did not blink.

You are lucky. Move aside.

I have something to say.

Discipline, have you not learned when to keep your mouth shut?

Ekure stood up.

Her expression was twisted with self-loathing. You couldn't see her confidence in her arena. Eklet left the venue, leaning forward 90 degrees.

I saw Urnet. Yurunette smiled kindly.

This woman

She had a very special personality.

Master, this is not a suitable place for conversation. Let's change the location.

Yurnet snapped her fingers in her honor.

A temporary fog covered my vision.

And when the fog lifted, I sat on a chair in a secluded garden.

Teleportation, right?

Advanced magic, but to her, it was as easy as breathing.

There was a fine table in front of the chair I was sitting on. There was a nice teacup and teapot on the table. I looked around while Yurunette carefully poured the tea into my cup.

Various exotic flowers bloomed in the garden.

The scent of grass and flowers mixed tickled my nose. When I looked up, there was no ceiling, and I could see the gray sky. I finally understood where I was.

The top floor of Nibelheimr.

13th floor.

A place where only 5 out of 20,000 people and their assistants can stay.

Please take a sip.

I lifted the teacup and took a sip.

The aroma lingered in my throat. I didn't know much about tea, but I could tell it was of high quality. After I'd finished half the cup, I said,

How did you know it was me?

Actually, it was a gamble.

The Eye of Urnet was all over Niflheimr.

Still, I thought she would at least do some checking.

She scratched her cheek thoughtfully as she spoke.

There was no need to ask.

The weather cleared up.

Yurnet chuckled softly.

The fact that the master hasn't logged in for over three months is top secret information only known to the 12th floor. There has been no leak to the outside. Therefore, if anyone from other areas finds out about this fact,

Yurnet will fall silent.

And that would only be Lord Loki.

That's not enough.

When the Master disappeared, he knew that he had already fallen into Moebius.

I raised an eyebrow.

This part was a little unexpected.

Yurnette poured the tea into my cup, and then she spoke.

Our connection with the Master is deeper and stronger than you may think. If you agree, I will explain the details later. This may take some time.

You can do it later.

There are so many things I want to say.

Changing the order makes no difference.

I checked the garden again. A girl with black hair and wearing a black maid outfit was standing at the entrance to the garden. That's what occurred to me. It was Nisreid, Yurnet's personal secretary and aide. There were no other staff members in sight.

Where are the other members?

Nihak and Muden are on a mission. Ridgeon and I are waiting. And Selys

Isn't Selys here too?

Yes.

Well, if she were here, she would have reacted immediately to my arrival.

I'm the only one who knows that Master came here. Except for that rude woman. Want to see more? We will collect them if they are ordered. I think everyone will be excited.

This is not necessary.

I shook my head.

We currently have Yurnet and Riggion in Niflheimr.

Because Nihak is in charge of foreign affairs, he frequently leaves his post, and Muden has moved his residence completely outside of Niflheim. But Selys is missing.

This is rare.

I'll ask about that later.

Nisreid, bring me tea and sweets.

Yes.

The girl approached with no expression on her face.

It was nice to meet you.

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