Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter. 86

The Beginning of the War

The day you defeated the High Priest.

Ferda heads that way straight for Silvan. He also explained to reality the purpose of the High Priestess, the story of the sword, and also the life vessels left by Verlane.

Not long after that.

As the hot tea in the cup cools down, Ferda's story ends.

In a quiet, bitten room. In reality, Jigsy looked at the life vessel on the table.

“I see. A commander who knows the information of the Holy Nation. ”

The blurry reality of the horse closed its mouth.

Touching a life vessel with straight fingers. Isha suddenly stepped in while listening to the story.

“Is that information you don't even know? ”

You wouldn't even have to talk if you knew.

Ferda nods silently.

“Then you'd better make it Rich and listen to the information. ”

I had to.

Before the war against the Holy Nation, information you don't know will be of great help. Immediately, the reality muttered in a seemingly unorthodox tone.

“Good. Let's make it, then. ”

It sounded like he was asking me to prepare dinner.

Of course, this was possible because it was practical. Making an original rich takes a lot of material and time. But in reality, it was possible to make it in the blink of an eye.

But this time it seemed to be an exception.

“But we can't make it right away. ”

“Yes? Why? ”

Ferda asked curiously.

I even brought Burraine's corpse, just in case. I even prepared a corpse to be torn apart, so why can't I just make one? As the question rose, the answer came back from Isha.

“That commander makes life vessels so crude. ”

Burraine's life vessel was in poor condition.

It was made a long time ago, and the amount of magic it could digest was small. If you put magic into it to make it right away, there's a good chance it'll break and turn to dust.

“It will take at least a day, no matter how fast it is. ”

What am I supposed to say? I thought it would take a week.

Ferda shrugs lightly.

“That's enough. Then may I ask? ”

“Yes, leave it. ”

I smiled.

After answering, he leaves the room with his life vest in his hand. to go to the workshop in the basement.

As the reality disappeared, Isha suddenly came at Ferda. He then stares at the Arcane's scaffolding, which is fixed at his waist.

“That's even more amazing. ”

“What?”

“The sword. I can't believe it's really there. ”

Isha's eyes sparkle with curiosity.

It sounds like you know something about the sword. Ferda asked with a serious face.

“What do you know? ”

“Yes, very little. ”

Isha nods.

It's a story told to spirits from a long time ago.

“The sword is said to be the key to a special power. ”

The key? Ferda tilts her head.

Then Isha continued.

“Let's say you get one and you become a hero. ”

As soon as I heard that, I suddenly remembered someone.

Lucian arcade, hundreds of years ago, signed with Frank. He sealed the monster of the swamp and became a hero of the kingdom.

“If you get three, you become a legend, and if you get five, you will be recorded forever in the world. And when they had all seven swords, they would have the key to a new myth. ”

With Isha's words, the black eyes settle quietly.

It was because I found a familiar word in her story.

‘Heroes and legends, worlds and myths. ’

Words that are all violent.

What does this mean? Does this mean the sword will rise? Or do you mean you can use the force corresponding to that? I heard Isha's voice again as I was about to get complicated in my head.

“I don't really care. It's just a cliché for the spirits. ”

Isha, who shrugs Ferda's shoulders, smiles bloody.

Then the door opened. It was the reality of coming back.

“Oh, you're here? Lord.”

When Isha turned to face reality.

Suddenly, something caught her eye.

“Yes? But what is it? ”

A basket in both hands. Isha tilts her head and says, placing the basket on the table.

“I went out and made some. I'm going to eat it at night.”

I took the sheet off the basket.

Isha's eyebrows are frowned upon at times.

“Ugh! Sandwiches. ”

The other day, Isha hated the sandwiches made by the poison thread.

It's not because it's tasteless. Rather, the taste was good. But there were two minor problems. It was the fact that the sandwich was very thick and the only ingredients in it were bread and meat.

“There's plenty, so you can eat Isha too. ”

“Oh, I'm fine. I had a lot of dinner. ”

The answer to rejection came right back.

Immediately, Isha sighs, looking at the greasy sandwich.

“But aren't you putting too much meat in this one too? Feel free to add some vegetables. ”

“Hey, who puts vegetables in sandwiches? ”

I smiled as if the reality had told me not to say nonsense.

Soon after, the sandwich that was full of baskets disappeared in an instant. It was because I had eaten a few things while Ferda was out there. As I wiped my mouth with a handkerchief, reality suddenly looked over here.

“But Ferda. ”

“Huh?"

“I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable. ”

What the hell are you talking about?

He hesitated as he made a curious face.

“Putting a ghost on Ferda. ”

I burst into laughter after returning the answer.

What's new? This is not the first time this has happened. When Ferda acted alone, almost three ghosts followed him.

“Of course I'm not trying to keep an eye on Ferda. I'm just worried about the fact that there's a commanding officer in hostile forces. ”

I know. It's been a long time.

Most of all, there was no reason for reality to spy on me.

“It's okay. I'm not uncomfortable at all. ”

“Hehe, that's a relief. ”

I smiled as if I were relieved.

After that, they exchanged stories that they hadn't shared. It was literally an everyday conversation, not about the northern forces surrounding Jerome and the empire.

Royal traditional dishes served for breakfast this morning, or special ingredients found exclusively in Jerome. It was mostly a poetic story, but it was a comforting story.

But also a moment of comfort.

Bang, bang!

The sound of footsteps ringing in the hallway interrupted their conversation.

After a short while, the door opens wide with a knock.

“Senek ball! Are you here?! ”

The one who finds the room is Dervan.

Meanwhile, in the appearance of an uninvited guest, reality frowned over his face. because he thought he was interrupted with Ferda. However, for a moment, he quickly trimmed his face and asked.

“Sir Dervan? What are you doing here tonight? ”

“Sorry it's late, but the king is in a hurry to find you. He said he had some questions and discussions about the Northern Army. ”

We'll do that in the morning.

The moment his face was about to distort again, someone patted his hand on the back. It's Ferda. He raises both mouths slightly with his silent fingers. I think he asked me to take care of my face, but in reality, I burst my smile lightly.

“Yes, sir. I'll be right with you. ”

A smile pulls out the robe on the wall.

I turned to say goodbye.

[My king.]

I heard the voice of Danes from the stars.

At the same time, three ghosts were reported.

[There was a commotion in the north.]

[Armed with swords and shields.]

[It looks like they're on their way to the castle.]

As soon as he heard that, he actually looked north. When I read the flow of magical power with all my senses in my head, I felt a quick familiarity. Thousands of people. And the powerful hostility they feel.

“Senek ball? ”

Then Dervan calls.

He must have wondered since he kept quiet. After waking up from thought, you slowly turn your head.

“Perhaps before we talk about the Northern Army. ”

A long line of horses confronts Dervan.

Immediately, I had a cold smile on my mouth.

“We'll have to deal with the uninvited first. ”

* * *

Meanwhile, the time.

Thousands of people gathered at the North Gate. with different outfits and different flags. It was the knights and soldiers of the nobles who were captured as captives in the royal city.

And at the forefront were those who led them.

A middle-aged man with a brown mustache. It was Earl Retted Lee Gerka, the Central Commander in charge of defending the capital city.

Then someone approaches the Marquis.

“Sir, I don't see any men guarding the gates. ”

“Of course. The rebels have already occupied it. ”

Earl Rhett smiles coldly.

He then raises his sword high and shouts.

“Forward march! Heading straight for the castle! ”

Immediately after the order is issued, the assault squad is formed around the late lord's knights.

The gate is empty because there were no defensive forces. Then the prince hurried headlong into the castle.

Not long after that, I put the castle in front of me.

You hear a loud roar from the stars.

“What a rude thing to do at this late hour! ”

Southern Commander sworn allegiance to Bernia. It's Dervan. He bursts into old age in a row towards the knights on horseback.

“This is Jerome's sacred city. Drop your weapons and get off your horses. Otherwise I will consider you a traitor! ”

With his sword drawn, he shouts as if warning.

But no one got off the horse. The Knights only stare at the city with a fierce look in their eyes. The moment Dervan frowned once more, he was about to give a loud shout.

“Hahahaha!”

A big laugh resounded.

It was the laughter of Earl Rhett. He laughs for a long time and soon looks at Dervan with a cold face.

“That's not funny. Who is calling treason to whom now? ”

The look on his face that he knows everything.

The Red Marquis draws his sword with a cheerful look on his face.

“Listen to Prince Bernia and Earl Oddman! ”

The magical voice echoes out loud.

“The cause is ours, so open the gates immediately and free the King and his imprisoned nobles! This is the first and last warning. ”

Answers that don't come back. Of course, the gate was not opened either.

You can't just walk out of here. The late lord smiles.

A moment later, he commands a stiff face.

“Knights, prepare to charge! ”

With orders, the Knights pull out the spear.

We can charge at any time. Soon after the soldiers were ready for battle, the roar of Earl Rhett fell like lightning.

“Kill the bandits and save the king! ”

I was about to shout the charge with a rising sense of catfish.

A single barrel of stardust cracks open the air.

Quadruck! Quadruck!

A large scar was engraved on the floor.

It was a scar.

“What, what?! ”

“This is · · · · · · · · ·. ”

When the knights calmed down the shocked words.

Yuck!

The gate that was firmly closed was opened at the moment.

After a while, I saw someone walking out of the castle.

A silver-haired Dark Elf that flies a red cloak.

There was then a series of followers. And he finally confronts the Marquis and quietly raises his sword. The sword was enchanted by the magic of the Black Bay.

“I warn you, do not cross that line. ”

The thread points to a wound carved into the floor with a sword.

Then he twisted his mouth and said,

“Unless you want to suffer an eternal death. ”

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