How to Live as a Wandering Knight

Chapter 273: ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐…๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐‚๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ (2)



Chapter 273: ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐…๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐‚๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ (2)

They could not fathom what Johanโ€™s intricate feelings were, thus the priests were simply elated that Johan had understood.

Although Johan was amiable towards the order and respectful towards even the poorest monks, in terms of status, there was a vast difference between Johan and the priests.

The reason feudal lords accepted the priestsโ€™ petitions was to show off their honor and religiosity, not because they were scared of the priests.

Johan, in such a position, was listening attentively to the priests and meeting the people the priests had brought with them without showing any signs of displeasure.

It was something that truly devout people would find difficult to do.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

โ€œDid His Excellency really grant permission?โ€

โ€œYes. Didnโ€™t I tell you? The devotion of Your Excellency is incomparable to the other feudal lords of the Empire; the difference is like that between the sun and a candle.โ€

If Johan heard them, he would have told them to hush, but the priests were being completely serious.

Julienne, who came from the Serderdits family, nodded with an expression of deep awe.

If it were a count-level figure, they might not have received the newly risen feudal lords.

Even if they recognized the new feudal lords, who had risen to power after fighting amongst themselves, it was still considered a loss of dignity to meet and converse with them in person.

In fact, when a delegation arrived, some of the lords in the west did not meet them in person and instead had their chamberlains handle matters. It was disrespectful, but given the circumstances, the rebels could hardly be blamed.

โ€œSo. Shall we go in, baron?โ€

โ€œW-Well. . . Iโ€™m worried it will appear disrespectful if we go in just like this.โ€

Julienne felt a renewed sense of anxiety, looking himself and the priest up and down. They were both dressed roughly and dirtily. They had tried to dust themselves off before the meeting, but the stains that had soaked into their clothes did not disappear easily.

It didnโ€™t matter when they were alone, but it was embarrassing to stand before a count dressed like this. He suddenly felt ashamed and anxious.

โ€œItโ€™s fine! Letโ€™s go!โ€

โ€œW-Wait a moment. . .โ€

Johan was puzzled as he watched Julienne enter with the priests. The man looked far more normal than he had expected.

Johan had been expecting a suspicious-looking appearance like Jyanina based on what the priests had said, but the opposite was true. He did not give off any sense of creepy fanaticism or madness. At a glance, he looked like a simple, harmless shepherd.

โ€œHow incredibly unexpected.โ€

Suetlg seemed surprised as well.

Ordinarily, famous fanatics showed signs from their appearance. Whether they had met a malevolent spirit or something else, those who believed that they had met a god exuded a peculiar aura.

They usually attracted people by giving off a unique atmosphere that could be felt from a distance.

In comparison, Julienne here really did just look like a shepherd. He looked like he couldnโ€™t tell a single lie so honestly that even the city guards wouldnโ€™t arrest him.

โ€œThe ones like that are more dangerous.โ€

โ€œIndeed. . .โ€

Caenerna and Suetlg briefly exchanged opinions; a madman that looked sane was scarier than a madman that looked crazy.

โ€œRather than that, whatโ€™s with those wings? Is he an avian beastman?โ€

If there was one peculiar thing about him, it was the wings on his back. They were the kind of wings that avian beastmen would have. As a result, the back of his coat was puffed up, failing to conceal his wings.

โ€œIf he was an avian demi-human, his wings would have been much closer to his arms. Thatโ€™s just a hex.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t call it a hex.โ€

โ€œThen is it a revelation?โ€

โ€œStrictly speaking, itโ€™s closer to a hex, but whoโ€™s going to listen?โ€

While the wizards were chattering, Julienne began his greeting.

โ€œY-Y-Your Excellency Count, I greet you.โ€

โ€œBaron. Thereโ€™s no need to be so polite with me.โ€

Johan spoke as he saw Julienne about to prostrate himself. There was a vast difference in their respective forces, but as long as they were both feudal lords and not in a vassal relationship, there was no need to show more courtesy than necessary.

โ€œO-Oh, I see. Iโ€™d forgotten. My apologies. I havenโ€™t been in my position for very long. . .โ€

Suetlgโ€™s expression relaxed slightly. He had a weakness for people who were innocent and pure.

Caenerna, on the other hand, gave him an even more guarded look.

โ€œY-Your Excellency Count, whose reputation shines so brightly throughout the Empire. . .โ€

As he was speaking, Julienne stole a glance downward. Caenerna realized it.

โ€˜๐˜๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ!โ€™

He had been unable to memorize it and was reading it from something he had written down. It was unbelievable. Of course, there were many nobles and knights who lacked a proper education and were unable to memorize long speeches, but even so, a man who was supposed to be a focal point of rebellion. . .

โ€œ. . .Anyway, i-itโ€™s an honor! Thank you. . .!โ€

โ€œI see.โ€

After several hesitations and pauses, the greeting came to an end. Johan nodded patiently after listening to him.

โ€œIโ€™m also pleased to meet a baron whose reputation shines so brightly. I hear you have something to tell me from what the priests said. What is it?โ€

Johanโ€™s friendly attitude seemed to boost Julienneโ€™s courage. Julienne nodded and spoke slowly.

โ€œY-Your Excellency Count! The feudal lords of the Empire are all mostly corrupt right now. We must awaken them from their corruption by any means necessary. Your Excellency Count, Iโ€™m so happy that youโ€™re going to s-support me!โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

The pleasant atmosphere suddenly grew colder. Suetlg, who had been wearing an easygoing expression, was startled and quickly fixed his expression. Only the priests seemed pleased as they listened.

โ€œSo. . . youโ€™re going to go around and preach?โ€

Johan asked, just in case.

It was possible to go and preach to feudal lords. Although the feudal lords would be very displeased, as long as they werenโ€™t extremely obstinate feudal lords, they wouldnโ€™t banish or execute a priest.

And once in a great while, there were cases where a feudal lord would be impressed by the sermon and change his mind. . .

โ€œI-Itโ€™s not enough to preach. For the corrupt ones who donโ€™t listen, we have to punish them with iron and fire.โ€

โ€œ. . .Heโ€™s even crazier than I thought. . .โ€

Caenerna muttered in a shocked voice. Fortunately, it was quiet enough that only Johan could hear.

Johan finally understood why the order liked this baron.

The orderโ€™s authority in the Empire had been greatly weakened due to the tyrant emperor. They had lost some of their original authority and several others had been abolished.

If things were going well, that would be one thing, but with a civil war going on and over half of the southern regions in ruins, the order could hardly just stand by and watch.

In the midst of all this, a devout believer had shown a miracle and received a revelation to raise the orderโ€™s prestige in the Empire, so the faithful bishops must have been quite moved.

โ€™๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ. . .โ€™

โ€œCome to think of it, it might not be so bad.โ€

โ€œAre you crazy too?!โ€

Caenerna whispered incredulously at Suetlgโ€™s words.

The Empire had been in chaos when the emperorโ€™s power was too strong, but it was the same when the orderโ€™s power was too strong.

Who could be called crazy b*stards if not the crazy b*stards who would hire mercenaries, invade a feudal lordโ€™s fiefdom, kidnap the feudal lord, and drag him to the order?

But Suetlg shook his head.

โ€œThink about it carefully. At least they wonโ€™t be bothering us here.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

โ€œIf they want to go pick fights in other fiefdoms and with other feudal lords, why not just let them? Itโ€™s better if they donโ€™t target the count.โ€

โ€œIs. . . that so?โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s how it seems.โ€

Caenerna was slightly swayed by Suetlgโ€™s opinion. It was true that she was somewhat enticed by the idea of the crazy flames spreading to other places instead of here.

She could ask Johan for help, but she could just politely decline if he did. . .

Even if that baron incurred the wrath of the feudal lords in the Empire, the order wouldnโ€™t be dragged into it, so it wouldnโ€™t affect Johan.

โ€œLetโ€™s just give him some encouragement and send him on his way.โ€

โ€œNow that I think about it, that sounds like the right thing to do.โ€

Johan shook his head repeatedly as he listened to the two wizards.

โ€œI am impressed by the baronโ€™s deep faith. Do you have anything else to say?โ€

โ€œN-No. . . I donโ€™t. Thank you.โ€

Julienne seemed quite satisfied just by the fact that Johan had listened to him without showing any disgust.

Just by having their position as feudal lords recognized, they had already achieved their desired goal.

On top of that, by meeting and conversing with the count, who was known for his deep faith, they were also able to see that the countโ€™s faith was genuine.

โ€œBring that over here.โ€

Johan had a servant bring over a chest filled with silver coins. The priests were surprised and tried to wave their hands.

โ€œI dare not accept it, Your Excellency Count!โ€

โ€œIt is my joy and honor to bestow it upon the priests. Why would you refuse?โ€

Johan was not giving them the silver coins because they were rotting and he wanted to give them to the priests. In fact, they had been rotting lately, but his true intention was to impress the priests and keep them from having other thoughts.

If he gave them a gift like this in advance, they wouldnโ€™t hold a grudge against him even if he refused their requests later.

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ.โ€™

Caenerna thought so, and she was right.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

It wasnโ€™t just the wizards; Johan also guessed that the new baron wouldnโ€™t last very long. No matter how much the order helped him, there was a clear limit. He said that he would use force if necessary, but feudal lords also had force at their disposal.

However, the news from the priests was different from what he had expected.

โ€œA castellan was exempted from working as a collaborator this time.โ€

โ€œDid you hear, count? That cruel baron promised to reduce punishment in the future.โ€

โ€œNo. . .โ€

Johan was shocked.

Was there something more to that pathetic-looking shepherd baron?

โ€œPerhaps he has the talent of a wizard.โ€

โ€œWhat?โ€

โ€œDidnโ€™t he show a miracle? A wizardโ€™s words have power, and those who arenโ€™t strong are easily swayed. You and I know magic and have strong spirits, but others donโ€™t. They might have been surprisingly easy to persuade.โ€

Come to think of it, the wizards here and Johan were quite lacking in faith.

Most feudal lords lived debauched lives or didnโ€™t follow the orderโ€™s teachings, but they werenโ€™t completely devoid of faith.

To them, Julienne, who had suddenly appeared and even shown them a miracle, might have seemed more convincing than they had expected.

โ€œItโ€™s strange, but isnโ€™t it a good thing?โ€

โ€œHe does seem a bit crazy, but itโ€™s definitely not a bad thing for the people of the Empire.โ€

โ€œArenโ€™t you both being a little too optimistic. . .โ€

Unlike Caenerna, Johan and Suetlg didnโ€™t have any particular thoughts. Wouldnโ€™t it be a good thing if the serfs of the Empire could live a little better? Besides, there hadnโ€™t been any fighting.

However, even Caenerna had to admit that there were more pressing matters right now than the fanatics down south.

With the Rimpangel family sending more dwarves to build the castle, mercenaries were also gathering in response.

Among the knights with fiefdoms like Johan with fierce reputations, mercenaries were the ones who could cause trouble. If they werenโ€™t managed strictly, order would collapse in an instant.

The mercenary captains were surprised to see the count suddenly appear and hurriedly prepared themselves.

They had expected a representative of the count to come, not the count himself.

โ€œYour Excellency Count, our mercenary company is famous for our exploits in hunting trolls. If you entrust us with the task, we will ensure that no monsters set foot in your fiefdom.โ€

โ€œCount, our mercenary company is known for our loyalty, even if we are paid late. If you find it hard to believe, you can ask Bishop Baek, who hired us before! Here is a document written by Bishop Baek himself!โ€

When there was a lot of work, the mercenary captains would get arrogant, but when there was no work, their heads would naturally hang low.

Now that there was less work in this area, Johan, a count who paid his mercenaries well and on time, was a coveted employer for many mercenary groups.

With the silver mine discovered, wouldnโ€™t he be developing all of this nearby land?

โ€œYour Excellency Count, I have something to tell you in private.โ€

One of the mercenary captains said that, and the others gave him guarded looks.

If he tried to curry favor with the count by saying something useless, it would be to their detriment.

โ€œHow dare you request a private audience with Your Excellency Count? Youโ€™re incredibly rude!โ€

โ€œYour Excellency Count himself is speechless at your rudeness!โ€

โ€œEnough. Iโ€™ll hear what he has to say, so be quiet.โ€

โ€œYes. Iโ€™m sorry!!โ€

โ€œHow dare you interrupt? You deserve to die!โ€

โ€˜๐˜ˆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด?โ€™

Johan was puzzled by the mercenary captainsโ€™ overly servile attitudes compared to usual.

How much work must there have been. . .


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