I Am No King's
Chapter 143 – Error
Once again, the place that was supposed to be my work space in Agade, became a treatment room. I don't care much because I rarely use it. I care more about the fact that Agade members are seriously injured.
Right now, some of the Agade members and I, are waiting outside. Waiting for Yarmuti treatment to be completed. To make sure nothing happened, I put Mulisu and Ur inside, keeping an eye on the working doctor. I don't want it to suddenly turn out that the doctor has been paid to kill Agade's members.
Last time, after finding Yarmuti, I ordered Shinar to go home and go to the intelligence office. I want him to tell Shu En that I'm late for the office today. The reason was the matter with the Alhold and Agade Families.
I got in the car with the Emir to this place. While I was driving, the Emir tied Yarmuti's hands and feet to stop the bleeding. In addition, he also called Mulisu to ask the doctor to prepare.
While we were dropping off Yarmuti, I asked Inanna to stay home with Ninlil. I asked them to clean the house and find out the identity of the person who attacked. I need to know who from the Alhold family has hurt Yarmuti. In order not to be troubled, I asked Jeanne and Ufia to help them.
So, right now, Emir and I still haven't had a shower in the morning after training. We were still wearing clothes full of sweat.
I'm lucky Illuvia and her servant are not here. With great effort, Mulisu and I managed to convince Illuvia to continue her studies. If they were still here, the only thing they would bring was trouble. Of course, I allowed Illuvia and Nevia to leave after they swore to never say anything that happened here.
For the supervision of Illuvia and Nevia, Ibla took over.
Speaking of Ibla, he still hasn't shown his face. But not for a long time.
I heard footsteps from the stairs and turned around, looking at the figure of a squinty male with long brown hair braided in the tail. Not all her hair was tied up. Looks like he still left a bangs.
"Yar–"
"Ibla," I interrupted Ibla. "Do you send Yarmuti to guard my house."
"Huh? Ja. I'm yang–"
Again, I did not let Ibla finish her words. But I did not interrupt it with words. This time I threw a punch right into Ibla's cheek.
"Gin?"
I heard the voices of some people who were snapped.
Ibla. In fact, he fell back down the stairs.
I walked up to the stairs, looking at the figure of Ibla lying on the platform between stairs. There was blood on the stairs and around Ibla's head. The blood was not caused by a wound to the head he hit the stairs, but from his mouth that I punched.
"Dad..." Ibla sat down and spat.
What came out of Ibla's mouth was not spit, but blood and a molar.
I sat on the top step. "From the beginning. From the beginning I was active again as Sarru, I never ordered Yarmuti to guard my house. In fact, I kept him away from my house.
"Yarmuti knows and understands why I never let him near my house. So, he complies. However, now, all of a sudden you order him to guard my house? What's in your head?"
"I'm sorry. I didn't know the Alhold family was that strong."
"The Alhold family is not strong. They're weak." I reject Ibla's statement outright. "Aren't you going to ask me why I didn't let Yarmuti take care of my house?"
Ibla did not answer. He just lowered his head.
I continue my talk. Essentially, Ibla began to be arrogant and arrogant with his ability to gather information. When I left, until a few months ago, Ibla was the one in charge of directing Agade. In fact, until now, many things he still takes care of.
Although the other Agade members actually have a big role, Ibla must think that he is the main reason Agade can become what it is now. He believed that.
The only thing that made Ibla want to believe that was because he was the weakest member of the Agade. Even weaker than the Emir. Ibla lied to herself by stating, "i am indeed the weakest, but I am the reason Agade can be this big,". And, without Ibla realizing it, his Inferiority complex turned into a superiority complex.
I had Ibla move several times before she confirmed the credibility of the information she had obtained. He thought, 80 percent of information will not be defeated by 20 percent of information. And, this is also what makes Ibla dare to put Yarmuti on guard in my house.
"So, what's your defense?"
"But, you also often advance even though the information obtained is not 100 percent, right?" Ibla looked deeply at me.
"In that case, I want to ask, when I haven't been informed by up to 100 percent, who is dealing with that uncertainty?"
"That's...."
"Me," I said. "If there is an opponent whose information I have not received 100 percent, I will deal with it. Don't forget! When I make a plan, the opponent you face is the one with complete information, 100 percent. Which is incomplete? Again, I am!
"Other times, if you want to bet with less than 100 percent information, bet yourself. Not anyone else. You think, why did Mulisu choose to face Ukin alone? Not ganged up on him with you?"
Ibla turned around without response. Apparently, when fighting Ukin, he only realized why Mulisu acted like a fool by putting Agade members only as snipers. The correct reason was because the information regarding Ukin was very little and he did not know the opponent's abilities completely.
"Ma, I'm sorry..."
Finally, I heard an answer from Ibla. Now, he just lowered his head. In fact, he did not bother to move from where he was.
Do I just take over Agade again? However, if I do that, Ibla's confidence will be shattered. Besides, there's a chance, albeit a very small one, that it would make Ibla betray me.
"Already Gin. He's learned his lesson. I was also wrong for setting the rules."
A familiar voice sounded from behind. I turned around and saw Mulisu already standing at the door.
Did he read my mind? Well, nevermind.
"the results?"
I ignored Mulisu's recent remarks and immediately asked for the results of Yarmuti's operation.
"He won't lose control like I did. However, the trouble was, he would not be able to use his left foot and right hand."
"Pumped up some of it." I responded to Mulisu slowly. "With that lack, he won't be able to fight well anymore. And again, even if it was in charge of gathering information, he would not be able to save himself if there was a problem. Meaning, we have to pull him off the front line, huh?"
Mulisu.
I'm holding the temple. And, one quality human resource was lost.
"Anu, Gin, if I may ask," Emir got into the conversation. "What makes Yarmuti experience all that? I meani. He should be stronger than me, right? Why would the Alhold family be able to give him such a severe wound?"
Seriate
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