Ending Maker

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‘Banquet of Swords. ’

A small festival for prosecutors held by Duke Spencer.

It was not a great event just by looking at the form.

It's no different than a tea party held everyday in a nobleman's household.

‘But if that history and tradition reaches 300 years, ’

Moreover, if the host was a nobleman's reaper and a Spencer Duke with the title "Master of the Sword," the story would have to change.

‘Quite an authority. ’

I did a good job at the Banquet of Swords.

I was recognized at the Feast of Swords.

It seemed like nothing, but it meant a lot in Sailun Kingdom.

‘The Feast of Swords is a gathering place only for real people. ’

At least the banquet of the sword remained at a ‘small event’ level in terms of scale because the Duke Spencer set the standard for attending the banquet of the sword so high.

I simply could not attend the Feast of the Sword to the extent that its name was known in the area.

No invitation was sent because my parents or teachers were famous.

To be invited to the Sword Banquet, one had to have an anecdote that no one could disprove, or a letter of recommendation that some skilled person had put on their honor.

The former made it nearly impossible for Duke Spencer's people to pass by falsely to scrutinize closely to see if anecdotes were true or exaggerated, and in the latter case, none of the absurd ones were recommended, either, because the reputation of the referrer was at stake.

‘It's a feast of swords. ’

It was an event of great authority for the Swordsmen of Seilun Kingdom.

What happens when a story tells you that you recommended an unacceptable person in such a place?

‘It's not even an excuse to have a bad eye. ’

Literally a recommendation for honor.

‘Anyway, it's like that. ’

An event of great authority that can boast of the fact that you were simply invited.

For the prosecutors born and raised in Seilun Kingdom, it's literally a stage of dreams.

But Judas didn't know much about this tremendous event.

The reason was simple, but there was no information to say about the banquet of the sword, whether it was in the past or the present.

‘It's never been done in the original. ’

The Feast of Swords was, after all, the home of the Duke of Spencer.

Because of this, if Duke Spencer, the owner of the house, was sick, it could not be opened. From the beginning of the war until the end of the war, precisely the destruction of the Kingdom of Seiland, the Duke of Spencer continued to come, until the time when the castle of red roses became the cradle of the Red Monster.

That is, in the original article, it was never opened.

‘Just setting it up. ’

It's just that there was such an event.

At the very least, the relevant ambassador said, ‘This year's feast of swords will not be held? Too bad.' I was finished.

‘Is it a living memory I can only hope for? ’

Stories I've heard in my life as Jude.

As Earl Chase boasted excitedly, Earl Bayer, Earl Chase's best friend, and his son-in-law Gail attended the Feast of Swords, and the two of them chewed the feast of swords, but it was no exaggeration.

‘And they're my father and brother. ’

It was not strange to know very little about the sword, but unfortunately, Judas knew very little about the feast of swords.

It was the judgment of Earl Viel that he thought it was too much to talk to Judas about the Feast of Swords even though he wanted to learn the sword because of the sinus veins.

"I love their personalities. ’

I should really call him that.

In terms of personality, it was Earl Viel and Gail who were not exaggerating even though they were really white.

‘Well, you don't really need to know. ’

The banquet of the sword changed gradually with each opening.

The purpose of the Sword Banquet in the first place was to bring together the promising members of the Seiland Kingdom and expand the view, not covering the best promising ones.

‘No matter what you do in the tournament, you just have to play hard to win the prize. ’

I had no intention of hiding my powers.

There was no benefit to hiding your power.

‘Of course, if you hide your power, it will be fun for you to step on it. ’

Like what happened to Lucian yesterday.

But it wasn't really that interesting.

He was also Judas who didn't enjoy making fun of anyone in the first place.

‘Except for Cordelia. ’

Making fun of Kordelia was a lifelong joy for Jude.

‘It's really amazing. ’

Why was he so obsessed with Codelia in his past life, not only his gender, but also his face and age?

‘Destiny · · · · ·? ’

Suddenly, I thought of Judas, who was embarrassed, turned his gaze slightly red.

Speaking of which, I wanted to see her.

However, when I looked back, I noticed that Kordelia's condition was a little strange.

At the sword banquet, Cordelia was more noticeable than usual in this place where the women also participated in costumes, but that was not unusual.

‘I'm so fascinated. ’

Although I was looking ahead, I wasn't actually looking ahead.

I didn't know if I was delusional or remembering something in my head, but it was clear that I was thinking something else.

‘Is it because of yesterday · · · ·? ’

Or what happened last night with Scarlet?

Lord Cornwell has spoken well of the Sword Banquet before, but Judas is no longer in his ears.

I was concerned about what she was thinking.

That's how Judas stared at her, and she stared blankly ahead.

As Jude predicted, Kordelia was thinking about what happened last night.

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“Ugh, I feel bad. I definitely wanted to stab him and kill him, but I feel so good touching his cheeks that I want to forgive him. ”

This is what it feels like to touch a cat's feet.

No, I couldn't even compare.

Kordelia's cheeks were literally the ultimate delicacy.

“I really want to touch it every day." ”

Scarlet breathed a sigh of haw-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw-haw, and Kordelia struggles to get out of Scarlet's hands.

“Stop, stop touching it. It's not yours.”

“What, so it's a black cloak? Is that why you can't touch me? ”

“No, it's mine. Why is Jude out here? ”

“Isn't that a black cloak? ”

“It's mine, it's mine. ”

“Then I guess I can have mine since I don't have a master. ”

“What?"

What logic is that?

And why don't you have an owner? It's mine!

Scarlet grins his head as if annoyed Cordelia were expecting it just as soon as she put on the mantle.

“Ah, it heals. ”

“Hey, I'm not. And why are you really doing this? ”

“Yeah, I don't know. ”

Scarlet, smiling slightly silly, once again hugs Kordelia's waist, and she finally shrugs her shoulders, giving up.

“Fine, do whatever you want, do whatever you want. ”

“Really? Can I really do whatever I want? ”

Kordelia regains her senses with Scarlet's question. It was because Scarlet's eyes were dangerous.

“Hello, Mr. Rogue? ”

“I'm kidding, I'm kidding. ”

Once again, Scarlet smiles. He lets go of her hand, clutching her chin and asking.

“Anyway, so pink bomb. Why would you avoid a position alone with a black cloak in the name of Girls' Talk? ”

“Huh?"

“You know, I'm a Rogue Master after all, right? And what you just said. ”

Kordelia's question of whether we look like a couple.

“Oh, wait a minute. Are you guys not dating? ”

Cordelia flinches at Scarlet's question.

And Scarlet's gaze shifts sharper as he flinches.

Are you telling me the rumors were false?

And the Weekly Lead of Love?

“Oh, no! We love each other so much! W-why, you know! The rumors! ”

Kordelia's eyes narrow more as she hurriedly steps out of her seat.

It was because I was very suspicious because I was excited.

“That's suspicious.”

“Well, there's nothing suspicious. You just did. You just wanted to stab and kill me. ”

You told me not to salt. Yeah? Yeah.

Cordelia excused herself, but it was a reverse effect. Rather, doubts are deeper.

“Okay, then give me proof. ”

“Proof?”

“Uh, evidence. Evidence that Black Cloak really likes you. ”

Scarlet says she's in even more panic.

That's why he's been struggling to get answers, even though he's been struggling to get answers.

“Can't you do it? ”

“Oh, no. I have plenty.”

“Okay, then I'll listen to you. Come here and tell me one thing at a time. ”

Scarlet climbs onto the bed and points to his side with his jaw.

I felt like I wanted to lie down and talk.

“Hey, here? Now?”

“Uh, here and now. You said," Let's talk about girls. ”

As Scarlet taps his side with his palm, Cordelia looks hesitant, but nods eventually.

You approach Scarlet's well, and lie there somewhere.

“Okay, so tell me. Evidence that the Black Cloak loves pink bombs. ”

“Gee, wait a minute. I don't know what to tell you first. ”

“Hmmm, I see. It's too much to choose from. ”

Scarlet mocked, making Kordelia's face even cuter, and Scarlet was able to empathize deeply with Judas' feelings.

‘Funny.'

It's so funny.

What a lovely creature to mock.

Scarlet begins to groan again, and Cordelia can barely keep her mouth open because of the trials in front of her eyes.

“First of all.”

“Okay, first of all, ”

“Judah calls me the Lord. ”

“Ahn, you have a name, right? ”

“Uh, nickname. That.”

“But a princess, really. ”

“What's the matter with you, princess? ”

“No, you're not a baby. Go on.”

For a moment, she imagined Jude calling herself a baby, and she fell in a really complicated mood.

I think I'm going crazy because I felt strangely good too.

Am I crazy? ’

Why is his heart beating like this again?

“Hey, keep trying!" Did you fall off the cloth? ”

“Oh, no. You're choosing because there's too many of them. ”

“Yes, yes. There must be too many.”

“Hmph.”

After all, Cordelia's calmness is restored thanks to Scarlet, who pointed his finger again.

“And Judas always carries me when he goes far away. Don't hurt your leg. ”

“Hmmm.”

What is it? I feel like I'm being teased at the same time.

I was sure I was hitting him, but I decided to hold on.

“And?”

“Uhh · · · He, and Jude always escort. Wherever I go. ”

“That's my fiancée, isn't it? ”

“Well, is that so? ”

Is it just because you're engaged?

“Well, you'll hear more about it. Try some more."

“That's right. He's always feeding me. Plus, she's a really good cook. You'll love what Jude's cooking for you later. ”

Kordelia glows and says, but Scarlet's eyes are cold.

"Do you tame wild animal food? ’

But there's something about it that makes sense.

But I couldn't just listen to it.

“Hey, what's that? Is that how your family cooks like you? ”

“Yeah, but Judas does it even if he's not a cook. ”

And I never really complained about him.

So maybe it's something special, too?

But that's when it happened.

“Oh, I think I know why. ”

“Huh? Really? What is it?”

“You don't cook very well, do you? ”

Scarlet points out that Cordelia was instantly hammered in the head and was speechless.

Why Jude always serves food.

Why don't you give it to Kordelia yourself for once?

‘There are possibilities · · · ·! ’

And that's why I had to look like I had a hammer to my head.

A tremendous disappointment.

Emotions that I don't know why.

“Is that it? Is it because you don't want to eat my food? Because it's fucking awful?”

Kordelia looks a little depressed and asks, but Scarlet quickly shakes his head.

“Oh, no. I'm not saying that. It's just · · · possible. Oh, no. Even so, it's not something you usually do with care. Yes, of course. How annoying it is to cook outside. ”

I was just on the opposite side of the fence, but now was not the time to question that.

Seeing Kordelia become depressed, Scarlet desperately says, feeling like he did something really wrong, and Cordelia blinks back.

“Is that it? ”

“Oh, I will. No matter what. ”

Scarlet nods earnestly, smiling out of nowhere and raising his torso.

“So that's it, then? She calls me princess. She always hugs me, she escorts me, she feeds me. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

Kordelia nods as if she had realized something. Scarlet grins again.

“Well, I understand. Something's missing. Just this.”

“Not enough?”

“Well, it's just like you. ”

“Oh, Dad? ”

“Hey, Dad. But why do you look so · · · like your loving name is dad? ”

“Oh, no. It's just what they used to call each other when they were joking around sometimes. ”

“You really called me. ”

“Ugh · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Anyway, great. What's your nickname, then? ”

“Huh? My nickname? ”

“No, you said Black Cloak calls you Princess. Then you must have a nickname for it, too. Don't you have a nickname? ”

According to Scarlet, she's a rethinker.

In fact, every time Judas called her Princess, Kordelia received something like a princess or a stone iron, but it was subtle to call her something affectionate.

“I can't tell by the look on your face. Hey · · · Don't. Black cloaks are people, man. If you're Prince Charming, you should give him a nickname. ”

“Uh-huh · · Oh, okay. ”

But not the prince.

But once I put it on the list in my head, it was Cordelia.

“Anyway, is that it? Anything else?”

“Hey, there! Love Letter!”

“Oh · · · · Is this letter written to you by a black cloak? Can I see that? ”

“Huh? Oh, no. Not that. You're famous. The letters I wrote to Jude. ”

“Oh · · Letters left for each week of running? That's a little famous, though. ”

Scarlet's words were once again red-faced Cordelia, but they were still short.

“I'm not the only one. I wrote Jude.”

Kordelia clapped her hands as if she were boasting of her life's accomplishments.

“Yes, yes. I wrote it three times for you. ”

“Ugh.”

It wasn't actually one of the three times.

It would be more precious than five times if we kept track of everything we said to accompany Judas.

‘Woo, I have to guess tomorrow. ’

I want you to say you love me more. Spread the word.

Despite the sound of digging his own grave, Cordelia once again adds a new item to her list of thoughts, and Scarlet concludes.

“Okay, I heard your story. And judgments were made.”

Scarlet folds his arms and sits up after a long farm-shattering look.

“What? You think he really likes me? ”

I was a deceitful Kordelia, and Scarlet kicked me in the tongue.

“I don't know about that. One thing's for sure. ”

“What?”

“I knew I wanted to strangle you! ”

You salty couples!

Scarlet grabs Kordelia by the collar with half his heart and shakes her head.

‘And one more thing. ’

Hearing the story and getting to know it clearly.

But I don't want to tell you.

‘I love it. ’

Needless to say who it is.

“Oh, I want to kill you. ”

Scarlet starts pinching Kordelia's cheek again.

And now again.

“Cordelia.”

Scarlet was bad. He didn't give me a straight answer.

“Cordelia.”

I just pinched my cheeks so much. I've never pinched Jude a few times.

“Codel, Leah? ”

“Huh?"

After only three summons, Cordelia turned to Jude, and Judas glanced at the banquet hall.

Lord Cornwell was giving a grandiose speech, and each of the prospective players was shining their eyes and listening.

Did you get any sleep last night? ’

‘Huh? Because of Scarlet.'

Do you like him a lot? ’

“Huh?! ”

Cordelia vomited without my knowledge, but Lord Cornwell's voice was so loud that it didn't make such a big fuss.

However, Kordelia shy of the surrounding gaze, shrugged her shoulders and glared again.

What, what? ’

‘No, Scarlet wants you. I think so, too. ’

‘Oh, yeah. I think he likes me a lot. ’

I like Scarlet, too.

But that was the moment. Kordelia grabs the corner of Jude's clothes, thinking about what happened yesterday.

‘But it's Jude. ’

"Why Cordelia? ’

‘It's not you. Later.'

I was too ashamed to say "McDreamy" even in my eyes, not in the flesh.

I also felt like I had to think of a different name.

"Cordelia?"

‘I think the speech is over. ’

The timing was good for Lord Cornwell.

Jude looked back at him countless times, and Sir Cornwell faced him with a small smile.

When he was relieved of his guard duties, he was a good man, as I thought.

“Next I will explain the tournament. ”

It was a feast of swords held in a few years, and natural tournaments were also years old.

Not only was Lucas sitting nearby, but the other prospects around him felt momentarily warm and feverish.

And in all this heat, Sir Cornwell drew a pleasant smile.

“Good heat. Let's make this heat even hotter. ”

Lord Cornwell claps his hands together, and a knight standing behind him pushes a wheelbarrow.

A wheelbarrow covered in white cloth.

Under the cloth.

That is clearly the prize of this tournament.

“I will release the merchandise. ”

Lord Cornwell clears the cloth, at which point Judas and Cordelia open their eyes wide.

I looked at each other without knowing, and someone shouted in my mind first.

"Amazing!"

Bingo!

Published products.

In the original, the Sword Banquet was not held, so there was no way to get it. You'll get it later.

For now, it was a sword.

A very good sword for anyone to covet.

But that's not why Jude and Kordelia were so excited.

"The real identity,

The secret hidden in the sword before your eyes.

The game brains of Jude and Kordelia begin to activate again.

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