Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter. 74

Rising Warfare

Deep night with darkness all around.

A small campfire burns out in front of the desolate cave. It seemed to be going away soon due to the strong wind, but it was not surprisingly easy to leave. It was thanks to Qian, who was curled up around the campfire.

Around the campfire lies silk, Isha and Irina. From the sound of his breathing, he appears to be asleep. Rodenhark and Radina were also silent, leaning on Kwai.

Ferda was different.

He squeezes his mouth shut and throws everything that becomes an ingredient of torches into the campfire. And then the flame burns even harder. Ferda looked at it quietly and remembered what had happened only ten minutes ago.

After saying goodbye to the fifth author.

Ferda confronts the relief boat he has prepared. Of course, it wasn't that big of a deal. The story he wanted to tell was engraved on the wall.

There are three types of safe harnesses left by the author of the fifth book.

The first topic that came out was about the ‘personality’ of practice.

He said, Ignorance is not a form of strength or ability, so it can't be raised through training or training.

‘So I told you not to rush. ’

Just as the seeds take time to bud and bloom, time is the answer to the growth of morality. In other words, when the right time comes, God Himself will blossom on his own.

‘You told me not to waste my time. ’

If not, Ferda's next goal was to find a way to boost her morale. If he hadn't said this, it would have been a waste of time and a waste of time.

Then Ferda bursts into laughter.

Then I remembered the next message. The second topic was about the real-life nemesis, the nameless Cardinal.

‘I assure you, we won't see each other for the next five years. ’

To be precise, if he survived the first collision with the Cardinal, he would not fight for the next five years.

However, it did not reveal why the cardinal was silent and why the period of silence was five years.

‘And lastly. ’

The fifth author mentioned the third disaster.

But again, no further information was left. All he left behind was a time of disaster.

‘The beginning of the third disaster is all the same. ’

With this short sentence, the condolences he prepared are over.

I felt empty for a moment, but soon I was able to recover. Because there are still two more forks in this nest.

But also hopeful momentarily.

He said it was not his time yet.

‘There is a time for everything. ’

He got lucky and went straight to talking.

If you mention an incident that didn't happen this time around, your manager will recognize it and start to interfere. Therefore, the right time must come to reach the other two crossroads.

‘The second fork in the road was when he was 19 years old. ’

This was an easy condition.

Just wait for time to pass.

‘Whereas the third fork is · · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Only after the third disaster has been averted can we reach it.

It was a bit tricky, but Ferda didn't mind. In order to lead the real story to a happy ending, we had to stop all the disasters that would appear here.

And finally, the white light surrounds Ferda and her group.

Then I opened my eyes and came out of the cave. Everyone but Ferda is unconscious. Perhaps the fifth author prepared it.

Ta-da!

The mind goes deeper with the sound of the burning firewood.

If he clears out the three remaining shelters, Ferda and reality now have five years to spare.

‘Then there's only one thing I have to do. ’

Making the most of these five years.

That's the assignment for Ferda.

When I decided what to do right now, my complicated head changed neatly.

Meanwhile, the spark of the campfire slowly subsides. because all the firewood was made into charcoal.

Soon after the fire went out completely.

“Hmm · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

He slashes his knee and flinches.

After a while, the tightly closed eyelids floated slightly. When the emptiness returned to focus on the purple eyes, Ferda smiled and greeted.

“You awake?”

“· · · · · · · · Perda. ”

In fact, he called out his name in a daze.

He was still unconscious. And after the realization, Irina and Isha started to wake up. After a few moments, the group recovers their senses and looks confused.

“What? Why are you outside? ”

“Then why were we asleep? ”

Surprised faces.

Perda watches this quietly. In case of this situation, I wanted to tell a story that I had already made up.

After a while, you nod as if you understood.

“Yes. All of a sudden, everyone fell down. ”

Of course, it was not a completely convincing face.

Of course I did. I didn't explain why I fell. But when Ferda also collapsed and said she had just regained consciousness, she realized that.

By the time we had some insight into the situation.

Irina suddenly looks back at the group and asks.

“So what do we do now? ”

As you ask about the road ahead, the group is troubled.

After a while, Isha gives her opinion.

“Well, isn't it hard to go back in? ”

“That's right. We don't have enough food. ”

He said as if he was in tune.

Either Yina thought the same or nodded her head. That's when we got together in the direction of stopping exploration.

Glug-ug

Suddenly something pops out of the shade.

An owl with expanded silver wings. It was the Spirit of the Night, in the bridge. He flaps his wings, fearful of finding Ferda. Then he gave me what he was holding with his claws.

“Here, take this. It's a note from Kalman. ”

Calman's name was horribly mentioned, and his glabella crumpled on its own.

There was only one reason to contact him. A moment later, Ferda opens the note without a word. Two short sentences then flashed into the eyes.

The king of Laderon occupied.

We'll move on to the next operation.

Ferda, who checked the contents, kicked her tongue low.

I thought I'd last a week, if not a full night. I can't believe I'm leaving the world so soon.

But there was no big deal.

I'm just a little ahead of expected time.

There was also a short-circuit to the fifth author.

‘If so, then · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

It is time to start a civil war surrounding the Throne of Laderon.

Ferda glances at the northeast sky, holding the note in her arms.

I took a slow breath while holding the starry night sky in my eyes. Then, with the smell of damp soil, it smelled familiar.

It was filled with the smell of war, filled with fibrin.

* * *

Immediately after reviewing Kalman's note, the group heads straight for the erl.

As time passed, the black night sky became bright in the sunlight. Keang landed safely in the White Writing Square.

Kuwoowoo!

With a strong vibration, the large wings are folded in half.

Soon the group sets foot on the ground. The last one, Isha wipes the dust off the robe. Then he turned around and said,

“Then I'll call the steeple. ”

Once King of Laderon is occupied, all the towers of the tower assemble in the capital.

For the burial of the king. As he turns and disappears, Ferda grabs her wrist.

“No, you don't have to call me. ”

“Yes? Why? ”

Isha opens her eyes and asks.

But the answer never came back. Meanwhile, Issa, looking at Ferda's face, smiles as if she had realized something.

“You're up to something else. ”

I knew it was quick.

Ferda smiles silently. Isha nods and pulls his wrist out of his hand.

“Okay, then I'm going to go into the room and get some sleep. ”

At the end of the sagging yawn, Isha turns around.

I've been up all night coming all this way, so I should be sleepy. When Isha hides her appearance, this time she looks back and talks.

“Silvan, can you get Robert? ”

“Yes, I understand. Can we go to the Oval Office? ”

A cheerful nod leads you to Robert's mansion.

Ferda, on the other hand, heads straight for the main office. Before Robert arrived, I was going to gather the information I heard from Kalman. Shortly after arriving in the Oval Office, there was Kalman who was waiting in advance.

“Welcome back, boss. ”

I sat in a chair, greeting heavily.

On the desk, there is a report prepared by Kalman. Ferda quickly sweeps through the report. Then I asked him a question.

“What are the movements of the two princes? ”

“There are no special reactions yet. ”

In Kalman's answer, the dark eyebrows slightly twitched.

This was also because it was a completely different development from the original.

‘No, of course not. ’

Unlike the original, both princes lost their supporters greatly this time around.

Moreover, Sarphene, the second prince, has lost even the great power of the Holy Land. So we can't move fast enough. Ferda, who was briefly troubled by this, turned the conversation elsewhere.

“How's Duke Setier doing? ”

“We're working on a recovery from the territory. Now that Seoger has not been officially announced, I don't think he knows. ”

It was a reasonable guess.

Or it was more likely that the two princes accidentally prevented the information from leaking. If Duke Setyr gets involved, things could get complicated.

Ferda, a quick reader of the situation, released a report.

Then I went straight to the point.

“What's the progress on the operation? ”

“Excellent. We've seen rumors spread in the royal family, and they should reach both princes soon." ”

After returning the answer, the mouth quietly went up.

His plan was to spread a false rumor shortly after the King's residence. The rumors were simple. There is a secret will written by the king.

‘Of course there's no such thing. ’

I didn't even prepare it in the first place. Documents relating to the Royal Court were not easy to forge. Especially if it's the king's secret will.

‘But rumors are enough. ’

In the event that the next king is undetermined, rumors spread of a hidden will? Then what the two princes would have done would have been obvious. I'm sure they'll turn on the lights and find a will that doesn't exist.

‘Then, it would be better to rush into a vain mind. ’

Ferda grins as she looks at the sigil on the report.

The information organization in the capital, Ragney.

Leading this organization is not just about getting information. Sometimes false information is leaked, and there is a purpose to confuse the opponent.

‘It's worth it. ’

I smiled satisfactorily at Ferda's mouth.

A moment later, he smiles and directs you to look at Kalman.

“Good. Now get ready and come. ”

“Yes, I'll be right back. ”

Kalman bows his head as if he was waiting.

Shortly after he disappeared, someone knocked on the door.

“It's me. I'm going in. ”

The voice of reality. After the door opens wide, you see a blonde boy with a stiff look on his face.

The protagonist and future king of this civil war.

The third prince, Robert Dean Laderon.

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