Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter 87

Truth of Sererheim

Jerome's capital was literally before the storm.

It was because of the Northern soldiers stationed half a day away. Further news of the impending arrival of troops from the Holy Kingdom of Sererheim and reinforcements from the Norse Empire, the atmosphere of the capital is icy as snow.

But it was good for Ferda.

“The Northerners will figure it out. ”

On a soft couch.

Ferda mutters in a low tone. Then suddenly, the reality of touching something in the corner opened its mouth.

“Oh, by the way, the Westerners have agreed to support Vernia. ”

Western forces that have been defending neutrality have joined us.

That means we have all but the northern army.

I really don't need your help with this. Ferda bursts into laughter and looks at the walled map and calendar.

‘A week before Raderon's reinforcements arrive. ’

This is also the time it takes for a vigilante to get anywhere.

I couldn't rule out the possibility of taking more.

‘Whereas the Holy Land will arrive in five days. ’

I hear the advance advance advance is already complete.

Assuming we leave today, it will take exactly five days. If the Holy Land does not wait for reinforcements from the Norse Empire, at least one battle will take place before the Raderon Empire army arrives.

But Ferda wasn't worried at all.

‘Jerome can't take his foot off anyway. ’

Perhaps by now, the only survivor of the vanguard would have delivered the news.

The Holy Kingdom will regard the kingdom of Jerome as heretics who have cooperated with Silvan, and it will buy us time until Raderon's reinforcements arrive.

‘And when Raderon's reinforcements arrive...' ’

From then on, your breath will be much more open.

Because reinforcements included Duke Setier and Earl Keshmif. Where is that? This time, it's unusual to mobilize into battle at the Horse Tower. Of course I feel confident.

Thinking about the imminent Great War, I suddenly smiled.

“Almost World War I'd call it worthless. ”

“Huh? World War? ”

At that time, I was curious.

because a strange word popped up.

Ferda gives you a difficult smile and shakes her head.

“No, it's nothing. What about Isha?”

I skillfully turned the topic elsewhere.

Fortunately, his intentions worked.

“It's in the basement. He said he'd make Durahan when he had the time. ”

By the way, he said he was making Durahan out of the Marquis who led the raid on Uranus. It would be helpful to be made of Durahan, as he was once a strong man on the path of the Sawmaster in his lifetime.

I nodded as if I understood.

“Well, okay. That's enough. ”

I stood up in the corner for a long time.

He approaches Ferda and carefully places a marble of fist on the table. It was a life vessel with the soul of Berath.

“We have everything we need, so we'll be awake soon. ”

I didn't expect it to be completed so soon.

You are my disciple. Ferda smiles silently.

After a while, there was a flash of light in the cloudy orb. It was the same purple light as the real eyes. The light soon spread out and began to form gradually.

A massive wizard pulsing a voracious robe. As he blinks intermittently, he mutters in a dazzling tone, as if he hasn't woken up yet.

Lee, place, silver · · · · · · · · · · ·?]

“The kingdom of Jerome. Exactly where I'm staying. ”

The voice of reality followed favorably.

“Speak your name, if you are sober. ”

Burraine. A commander. And.]

I was speechless.

Burraine's eyes flutter. He felt shock and awe, admiration and awe.

[Ah, ah. Aaaahhh!]

An emotional cry comes from Burraine.

He trembles and falls flat on the ground. He slammed his head a few times, then cried out in tears.

A humble servant knows the king of all things unclean!]

Commander Berrane, who knows the secrets of the Holy Nation.

He was resurrected as Rich, by virtue of his practical grace.

* * *

In fact, Burlane is a bit of a special rich.

Generally, the word "rich" refers to a wizard who has been raised from the dead. And Rich carries his soul in his lifevest and acts out by creating a body.

But Burlane was different.

‘You said there was too little magic in your lifevest to make you self-immolate. ’

The lifevessels possessed by Burraine's soul were cruel.

The amount of magical power that could be accommodated was low and could not even make an identity. That's why Burlane uses as much magical power as possible to shape the soul as possible.

That is, in summary, we can only have conversations.

‘It's better. ’

All I could hope for was the Holy See, the Sword, and the nameless Cardinal. When Ferda thought about it, her lips sprouted.

“Are you calm now? ”

[Yes, Great King.]

Verlane nods politely.

The fact that he was sitting across from me was straightforward.

“Then let me ask you one question before I get to the point. ”

[Yes, ask me anything. My king.]

“How many memories do you have in your life? ”

Being revived from the dead loses a lot of memory.

Hertemperature did. Tervand did. Memory loss is inevitable unless it is inscribed in a separate soul.

[If you have information about the Holy Nation, don't worry.]

But then, a smile appeared on Burraine's mouth.

After a while, he recites in a hateful voice.

[All the information from the Holy Land has been etched deep into my soul. I remember every fiber of it.]

That's a relief.

As I sighed of relief into my mind, Verlane's question continued.

[So where do I start?]

“Well, we're on the brink of war, starting with the Sanctuary's troop rescue. ”

“First, let's hear about the sword. ”

Then Ferda hung up on him and spoke to him.

Meanwhile, did he feel that his attitude was rude? Burlane squirms and stares at Ferda. Then the reality immediately entered into arbitration.

“I'm fine, so tell Ferda the story she wants. ”

What can I do when the truth is saying,

Burlane gives in quietly.

[All right. But we have to explain the book of creation in the original Bible first. Are you okay with that?]

Doesn't matter. It was the time left anyway.

It is even more amazing that I was able to see the original Bible. However, I nodded quietly because I heard the story first.

Then Burlane opened his mouth again.

[In that case, I'll ask. Do you know the age of chaos?]

“The Age of Genesis, the Age of Dragon and Return? ”

The first disaster, the one that prevented all death.

At the bottom of the Frost Lake, I saw murals related to ancient times. Reminding me of that time, Burlane smiled as if it were the right answer.

[That's right. As you said, the age of chaos is the age of dragons and transfers. And in the original Bible, it was written that it was the age of the ancient species.]

“The ancient species? ”

[means beings as powerful as dragons.]

A simple answer came back.

After a while, Burlane continued to explain.

[And among these ancient species, there were extraordinary people. These were not just the heads of their clans, they were extraordinary beings with transcendent power. For convenience, we will call it .]

I feel like it's getting bigger and bigger.

I burst into laughter and listened to him. Shortly thereafter, Ferda's eyes widened in the stories she heard from Beran.

[In the age of chaos, there were three substitutes. The First Dragon Warrior, the Mother of Life, and the King of Perforation.]

“ · · · · · ·! ”

My eyes were shaking thinly.

It was worth it. The first dragon and the mother of life, what Berane said, were the words that symbolized all death, the first disaster, and the second disaster, the world water.

Moreover, the word "perforated king" was also a familiar word for Ferda.

‘· · · · · · · Third Disaster. ’

The third disaster mentioned in the World Quest is called the 'Punishment Disaster’.

It does not necessarily have to do with the existence of the perforated king.

[The first dragon was representative of all dragons, and the mother of life was representative of all transfers and spirits. But the perforated king was a little unusual. because he represented a weak being, a human being that no one had ever heard of.]

Representing humans?

Ferda looks curious.

He would, because man in the Age of Creation was a creature of worms and livestock. What do you get on behalf of him? As I was about to fall into reminiscence, Verlane resumes his story.

[The high lords who were worshipped by each tribe wanted to reign alone in this world. So we constantly pushed back and confronted each other. But at some point, they stopped confronting, and they got together.]

“Yes? Why? ”

[It was not recorded until I apologized or excused myself.]

Burlane tightens his head toward the realm of questioning.

Ferda, on the other hand, guessed why.

About five years from now.

He heard the truth about this world from the Second Catastrophe, the World Water.

It was about the world's purpose and the existence of managers.

‘The manager's goal was to complete an incomplete myth. ’

When the myth is complete, all time freezes. The number of worlds, as well as all existences, turns into a simple record. Realizing this, the world leader has been working with Erc to disrupt managers since the first disaster.

In other words, it could be interpreted that the three executives stopped the conflict because they realized the purpose of the manager and the world's truth.

[One interesting thing here is that stopping confronting didn't stop you.]

“Hmm? What does that mean? ”

[In the beginning, the sole purpose of the Governors was to rule the world. So they made a token for the promise, a means of deterring each other.]

Burlane shuts his mouth for a moment and hardens his face.

Then, in a bold tone, I vomited the truth written in the original Bible.

[Tokens made by melting each other's power and power were also weapons that could completely destroy each other. So the lieutenants promised to divide the token into seven pieces and take care of it.]

Seven pieces. A familiar number somewhere.

In reality, he opened his eyes as if he had realized something.

“It can't be a fragment of that token! ”

[Yes, the one called the sword.]

Along with Verlane's confirmation, the realm stares dazed.

I thought it was just a spirit possessed by a sword, but I didn't think it would have this kind of identity. Ferda, on the other hand, was a relatively bold response. I closed my eyes quietly and looked like I was clearing my head.

Not long after that.

My lips were tightly closed.

“· · · · · · A book containing the story of God or words. ”

All the stories so far are written in the original Bible.

It could also be interpreted as the existence of Ser Ham's god among the three idols. There's no reason to write the stories of other gods in a book that has the story of their gods.

“The god who represented the weak man. ”

The Holy Land of Cereheim is a man-made kingdom.

From the Holy King to the Son, the Holy Daughter, the Cardinal, the High Priest, the Holy Father, and the Faith.

There is no one other than humans within the fence called Sererheim.

“The mercenaries and the number of worlds that do not exist now. ”

They had already disappeared as the first disaster and the second.

Then there is only one thing left.

Ferda closes her eyes. Then he blinked and muttered.

“The god Sererheim worshipped was the King of Perdition. ”

Burlane was neither positive nor unclean.

I just faced Ferda with a deep smile. After a moment, he nods softly, throwing a sudden horse.

[Do you remember what the High Priest said before he died?]

What did he say?

When I stumbled upon my memory, Verlane replied.

[If all seven swords are gathered together, it will be a disaster. That's true. At least it's a disaster for the Holy Nation. because it's a weapon that threatens the gods they serve.]

The puzzle that had been scattered around has been solved gradually.

And then, Burlane put the last puzzle in his mouth.

[And this is why the Holy Nation collects swords.]

To eliminate their only weakness.

Ferda's face hardened like a stone to the truth of the revealed sword and Sererheim.

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