Count Scribe's Tutor

Right after Shantam's report.

I haven't thought about it for a while. I haven't finished the rest of the first air strike yet, but I'm shocked that I've evolved three times already.

Shortly after, Ferda regained her composure.

It was to think of measures.

‘Now Akasha is a reasonable paladin. ’

The paladins of the Holy Land are divided into five grades.

Daily Rank. You've just awakened the power of divinity. It is located between Biginer and Expert. It may be a threat to the undead, but it's not something you can't beat.

On the other hand, the grades are different from the grades of rationality.

Since then, it means that they have been trained to be part of the official knights. An Expert-class knight skilled in divine power. That's why he was such a deadly foe to the Undead.

‘If we stick together, we don't stand a chance. ’

Even the amount of divine power you have, the chaotic lesser undead is powerful enough to melt away in an instant. So it was too much to face the undead.

‘Sergei's spirits will have their limits. ’

Ratings such as rationality would increase not only in Divine Power, but also in combat ability.

Ferda, who was reminded of this, frowned.

‘Fortunately for you... ’

The fact that there is no resistance to magic yet.

It was our only hope.

And one more thing, there was an advantage.

‘From now on, it will be harder to explain. ’

As the acacians become stronger in divinity, Ferda's plot truly changes. At the same time, the rebuttal of the Holy Nation will naturally become less reliable.

At least I got this.

Ferda sighs in relief.

Then, someone tugs at his collar.

“You okay? You don't look so good. ”

Followed by the golden eyes.

I asked with a worried face. Ferda smiles silently.

Then I clapped my shoulders like I told you not to worry. Then, his face brightened quickly.

“Hey, can I ask you something? ”

“Huh? What is it? ”

“Why did you say the air raid lasted twice? ”

I explained the disaster and said that.

I nodded quietly and came back to the question.

“When was that roughly? ”

“I think I have about a full day left. ”

At that time, Shantam intercepted the answer. Ferda nods again as if to say so. Then the reality muttered in a small voice.

“· · · · · · I have to study quickly, too. ”

“Research?”

“I've studied every soul of death I've ever acquired. ”

Oh, I think I've heard that before.

The wagon on its way to the capital said the same thing. I forgot because I had nothing to say. Ferda smiles and says, reminiscing about the past.

“I don't know what you're trying to build, but I look forward to it. ”

“Yes!”

The real world smiled widely.

By the time the conversation was over, Shantam spoke.

“Shouldn't you be getting up by now? ”

“Oh! That's right. Dinner plans!”

In fact, he looks furious.

It's 6: 50 p.m.

I only have 10 minutes until my appointment time. However, Shantam's expression was relaxed. Because in reality, I was late as usual for meetings.

“Well, a little late would be nice. ”

“No! ”

Today, however, there were different reactions.

When Shantam opened his eyes in surprise, he replied with a serious face.

“The food is cold. Meat doesn't taste good when it's cold. ”

Is that the only reason?

Shantam's face is puzzled. Ferda's reaction, on the other hand, was different. He nods, agreeing with the reality.

“Yes. Meat should be eaten while it's warm. ”

“Yes, Hound! ”

[Yes, my lord.]

“Please, take me to the restaurant! ”

Scared to death of the end of the cry.

Hound falls to the ground cold. I was told to climb aboard. As Silvan and Ferda climbed naturally, Shantam stepped back with a pale face.

“Oh, I can walk, I'm fine. ”

I knew how loud Hound was running.

But Shantam had no choice. Hound raises his head and burns Shantham on his back.

[Then hold on tight!]

[Hehehe! This is exciting!]

A sign of Radina's joyful voice.

Hound's feet hit the ground. At a terrifying speed, he rushes through the underground passage to the ground. Is that why? Shantam's screams are buried in the wind.

* * *

It took Hound three minutes to get to his destination.

After clearing your messed up head by the heavy wind, the group enters the cafeteria. A pungent, greasy smell pierced my nose.

By the time the silk thread swallows the saliva.

A familiar voice tapped my ear.

“You keep your meal exactly the same. ”

Robert grins.

Then his gaze reached Shantam. A messy hair and a crumpled clothesline. And that dazzled look on his face. Robert tilts his head and asks.

“What the hell happened? Why does he look like that? ”

“Never mind. Let's eat first. ”

But I couldn't hear the answer.

It was because he rushed the meal. Robert and the rest of the group take their seats. Shortly after, a dinner full of all kinds of meat began.

How long has it been?

The meal that lasted about an hour was over. Thick coffee was placed in front with dessert. And while Ferda was halfway through her coffee, Shantam reported the results of his research.

“The wrong action in the Holy Nation has strengthened the enemy · · · · · · ·. ”

Robert blurs with a serious face.

He was thinking about something for a moment and soon looked back at Ferda.

“Your intentions have finally been served, after all. ”

I had a moment of admiration in my blue eyes.

He seemed to have mistaken his prediction that this would happen. Ferda turned to the topic because she was bothered to explain that she wasn't.

“There's got to be something else. ”

After that, Robert's eyes flutter.

A moment later, he opens his mouth with a gentle smile.

“Haha, I can't fool your eyes. ”

Absolutely. Only when Robert invites everyone to dinner does something worth discussing. At that time, Joon, who was silent, laid out the map on the dining table. It was a map of the territory around the erl.

“I called for help in two territories this morning. ”

Well, it's time to call for help.

Ferda looks back at Robert's finger.

“Baron Dylan. And that's Hark and the Bird of War? ”

“That's right. We're both in bad shape. ”

His face darkens.

Of course it's not good. This will be the first time. Rather, he belonged on the axis of longevity for not preparing for disaster.

“Baron Dylan was clearly the first prince's nobleman, right? ”

“Yes. It's almost too much to ask. ”

As soon as Robert's answer is finished, the silent action suddenly interrupts.

“So where do Hark and Zachary stand? ”

“He is neutral. ”

“Aha! Like Duke Setier? ”

“Well, it's a little different. ”

When he blurred his words with a subtle face.

Ferda gives an answer instead.

“The duc knows his position and influence better than anyone. That's why I chose neutrality over support for a certain royal family. Hark and Birch, on the other hand, are not. I'm just holding back my options. ”

“Oh, you didn't make a choice, did you? ”

“Sort of. ”

Hark and Birch are famous nobles for being indecisive.

In the words of the Earth, there is a very severe impairment in decisions.

‘And he said he had a lot of wealth and he built a good farm for his children. ’

That's all I remember.

It's not important information anyway. That's why I'm out of my mind.

Then Robert looks this way.

“So what are you going to do now? ”

“What do you want to do? ”

After returning to the question, Robert claps his mouth.

A moment later, he gives an honest answer.

“If I could, I'd like to help both of you. Leaving politics to chance, both territories are the people of the kingdom. ”

Yeah, I figured you'd say that.

Ferda bursts into laughter. Robert's face, on the other hand, grows stiffer.

“But you think differently. Of course I understand. The people of the kingdom are of little importance to you. So... ”

Do as you will.

Robert was going to say that. But Ferda suddenly cut the horse.

“No, it's different this time. ”

“What?"

“We help both territories. ”

“ · · · · · ·! Is that true?! ”

Robert's eyes turn into a frightened rabbit.

It was because it was an unexpected answer. But Robert didn't know at this point. Soon there will be even more unexpected answers.

“An opportunity to expand your territory, you won't want to miss it. ”

“Huh? Territory? ”

Am I hearing this wrong? What are you talking about?

When Robert looks embarrassed, Ferda nods.

“Of course. There's no free money in the world. ”

He had a deep smile on his mouth.

It was the smile of the beast with its prey in front of it.

* * *

The East Annex of White Writing.

There was a little liveliness here that was usually piled up but dusty. It was thanks to a guest from the outside. Of course, technically, he's asking for help, so he's more of an ambassador than a guest.

“Haah.”

The red-haired man sighs.

Young man in his early twenties. He was the next of kin to ask for help, Dergo Dylan, on behalf of the writer Dylan. Dergo rolls his elongated watch nervously.

Of course, there was a battle going on in the territory right now. Then, the door of the reception hall opened wide.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The knights who were with Dergo rise and fall.

It's because I didn't feel anything until the door was opened. Fortunately, the one who entered the room was a familiar face. It was the undead who led them here.

However, the knights were not relaxed.

No, I rather watched the undead with a more tense face. It was because the undead had that much energy in front of them.

“The king has departed, so please be patient. ”

Then the undead, Tervand, who was in charge of the guide, bluntly said.

Then I closed the door and went out on the road. He looked at the back of the door and swallowed the dried saliva.

When I first saw it, I was shocked. It was because I had never heard of the talking undead. The knights who came to escort him also said that I looked like I had at least Expert Excellence.

‘I've heard that the erl's heir is a commander, but · · · · · · ·. ’

I can't believe you're so good at this kind of power.

I really didn't think about it. Dergo's face brightens.

‘This gives me hope. ’

Earl Archdut's situation was much better than expected.

I didn't see any unidentified monsters, and they didn't seem to have run out of shelter. In other words, it is no exaggeration to say that the Earl almost completely prevented this incident.

‘If only we could get help.' ’

You won't have to worry about the future anymore.

When there was anticipation in Dergo's eyes.

“Confucius.”

“Someone's coming. ”

The knights whisper in small whispers.

Like they say, you hear footsteps squealing from behind the door. Regular stride like a well-trained knight. Dergo takes Tervand's words to his senses and rises straight up.

To welcome the owner of this castle.

After a while, the door that was tightly closed was wide open.

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