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[Wave 12] Hero: Homecoming

“We can't just settle for national security. ”

The enactment of the imperial law ‘All but the emperor and master Molang are equal before the law.’ One I wrote, and the other I delegated to Prince Nathus, Saint A, and the former queen.

But this can be done by anyone.

I intend to include a guardian such as the trademark of a country, a flag based on that guardian, and a country.

“I'd be perfect as a Guardian! ”

The first spirit began to praise itself.

“You will not defend the Empire. ”

“Of course. I'm a spirit, so I fight only for it. And I don't want to come down from the head of a drug warrior. ”

“You speak proudly! I was expecting you to say that from the start. What's wrong with having you as a guardian and ruining the country? ”

The guardian of most countries is the Dragon.

No particular reason. They are subject to awe and fear and are the best of the fantasy world. In the past, dragons used to really protect the country, but today there are no dragons like that.

Because they were all killed.

“I know that. The old dragon killed them all. ”

The first spirit pretended to know.

“That's right. Brainvius the Incredible was killed in his prime. Dragons were forced to fight because of a promise they had made to the King of the Sound, even though they knew how to lose, and slaughtered them. From then on, the dragons didn't have to die for their promise to protect Humans. ”

But I'm different.

The people believe that I, the warrior, will be the emperor and protector, but I am good at what I do, and I am not the insulting protector if I am not.

My reputation is precious.

A Golem D design drawing was extracted from the skill depot.

I also studied gymnastics and Mado Engineering, upgrading my production skills on the western continent of Fantasy, but I was not very good at this.

This is due to ignoring the laws of physics and the laws of nature.

Feed the ugly guy fantasy ingredient A and go through fantasy fair C in fantasy location B to be beautiful!

... level of crap.

“From now on, we begin crafting the Guardian Golem. ”

“Your Majesty! The treasury is empty. ”

"A," instead of "finance," confronted me with raising blood pressure.

Every day, enormous amounts of money are going out. As national laws changed, every document had to be rewritten, and every piece of paper and personnel that entered it had to be stopped with money.

The foolish do not know this suffering.

I simply think that the country has changed.

“I'm going to steal the treasure vaults of three countries and build them. Don't mind me. And the lost treasure can only be recovered by war. Easy, right?"

“I mean, war.... ”

War may need money, but it's the story of a large-scale recruitment of ordinary soldiers.

Soldier A can give 5000 Soldiers the same amount of food if Soldier A takes one share of bread.

Eat, cheap, wear, sleep, move....

All you need is a servant and a servant to move the loot and help your hero.

But I was not obliged to explain it in detail.

I am the emperor of absolute power, and will answer as a result.

“I want to make Captain Fantasy if I feel like it.... ”

I gave up on this because it was hard to build in a short time.

There were many materials that entered because the universal golem was large enough to be seen as a baby, and the transformational merger skill was too great for ordinary technicians. It should be the wise man of the North Continent or something like that.

But golem D is worth a try.

There were many unnecessary details, such as Breast skeleton, to create a natural wobble and elasticity, but it was much easier to consider.

In addition,

“Father, I think I can help you. ”

He glanced over the Golem D's blueprints and said with confidence.

“You?”

The answer came from Saint H, who stroked her head.

“You don't have to worry too much, my lord. I studied witchcraft through the cracks. Dragons are naturally as skilled at magic as they are at breathing. So normal dragons don't learn magic on their own until they've learned it, but they've learned it beforehand. ”

“Phew...? ”

I allowed myself to participate. At least they won't fail with wizards on the central continent.

So….

After repairing the country and producing Golem D, a year later.

My fantasy career is 61 years old.

Race: Arc Golem

⁄ Level: 950

⁄ Occupation: Beautiful ( Strength )

⁄ Skill: Strength SS Magic S Adamantine S Assassination S Charm · · ·

Status: Socket, Standby

A decent performance golem D was completed. It was made by scraping the treasure vault of the three kingdoms.

Just put the soul in an empty socket and we're done.

But from now on, it is important. This is because the skill is added or changed depending on which soul you put in.

The best way is also the Sword of the North continent3. A warrior's soul residing in Egosod will provide optimum efficiency.

And I am a well-prepared warrior.

Bang.

He pushed the three swords he had retrieved to the North Continent deep into the hidden socket between Golem D's legs.

Getting the Sword 3 was easy.

I spread the wings of the righteous warrior and went to find the Adventure Sack where the Swordsman III hid, based on the terrible sixth memory that Ranubel had set his sister to be.

Luckily, the place hasn't changed, so it was easy to get.

Secondly, I caught the arrogant freshwater mermaid who was trying to test me if she was a worthy warrior for Sword 3 and threw her into the Imperial Garden Pool.

After that,

Fondant!

I trained him to sing when he threw stones in the pond.

There have been several attempts to escape by transforming the tail of the fish into a human leg, but you are caught every time, unable to leave the garden with a waistdisk.

Recently, I give up completely and only sing songs.

“Are you really my benefactor who abuses beautiful mermaids…? ”

The first words of Sword 3 possessed by Golem D were suspicious of my job.

“I am your master, not your successor, can. Shut up if you don't want to convert into a black male who will go crying to Orcs. ”

“Hiic?! ”

The golem possesses the soul of a warrior, which also changes its stats. But the guardians of the Great Holy Morang Empire were a handful.

So I poured out the divine and lightly manipulated it with skill courage.

Race: Great Golem

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Sword (Sword = Divine )

⁄ Skill: Sacred MAX Magic SSS Wizardry SS Vitality SS · · ·

Status: Modification

A weapon of mass destruction for war and war deterrence.

Magic, magic, extermination!

Contains all 3 inversion skills.

Originally, the soul of Sword Three, a master swordsman who could handle all kinds of swords, inherited life skills as a profession.

The golem is strong and not vulnerable to melee combat due to its excellent sword skills.

Here comes the skill ‘Vitality’.

By giving the golem the characteristics of life, it complemented the stubborn weaknesses of the machine.

“Here we go! Here we go. ”

Wouldn't you have used it if you made it?

I have been constantly provoking the Holy Empire since last year.

Although large-scale combat and casualties had never been seen, it was a political act that dried up the treasury of the emerging empire and marked their dissatisfaction as the loss of the traditional central continent.

But I didn't.

It's because I don't look good in small combat. It's rumored that the country's finances and military force are so bad that they have to go barefoot to the Emperor.

But now it's over.

There is a Guardian of the Empire to fight for the Emperor.

“My liege - no, my lord. This is about killing humans, not demons. ”

“Say it if you don't want to. You can change the socket into a different soul. Of course, you'll be thrown out of the picture, but you'll have to make that sacrifice for the human race. You're a former warrior, right?”

“... hoho! I never said no. I'm just asking, sir. ”

As such, the battle on the border against the Holy Empire ended in a victorious, unilateral slaughter.

Golem D's magic falls into the midst of an enemy and is wiped out. I can't count how many barbarians have died.

I protested directly from the Holy Empire.

“Drug warrior. I don't understand. Why are you getting angry after they provoked you first? ”

“That's human politics. ”

They say it's customary to do bad things.

I want to declare war on the Holy Empire and advance to the capital when Golem D is complete.

But Master Molang is also a problem.

We must merge peacefully in a line that does not provoke him.

“It's very awkward for a drug warrior to discuss peace. ”

“You'll see, Drug Spirit. ”

I am a warrior with a 61-year career. I'm not proud to know everything about the Fantasy continent, but I know how to draw a big picture.

Twelve times.

It's even weirder when you can't.

And this time, I'm going to use a more gentlemanly approach.

- Three years of valor.

The timing was just right.

The Holy Empire has been continuing to discuss succession issues because of the emperor who has not been able to get up from his beds for a long time.

If it was three years before the warrior was summoned, it would be time for an ordinary one to become the next emperor in all respects. It's because the princess is too young to show her face.

“Drug warrior. Are you going to assassinate the Emperor? ”

“Huh! There's nothing this spirit can't do. A righteous warrior does not use such subtle methods. ”

“And?”

“I fight fair and square. ”

I will teach these Fantasy Barbarians the greatness of Master Molang!

Knock, knock.

Then, someone knocked on the door of my office.

The maids cleaning the hallways made me ignore the popularity all the time, but once I focused, I could see who they were.

A wizard.

“Your Majesty, there's something you need to know. ”

“Don't come in and recite it. ”

On the bed next to the desk of the Oval Office, Boris of Jeolla is having a hard time sleeping, and Saint H sitting on the knees of the ruler of the Holy Morang Empire is writing down my words.

I didn't want to show it to the miscellaneous.

“Yes, Your Majesty. The 5th and 7th warriors had just been summoned from the western continent. ”

The saint H who stood up on my knees quickly straightened out my broken clothing rack.

I said face out the door.

“Tell them to assemble in the throne room. ”

*

Two or three brave men and women who went to the western continent of Fantasy with cute pretending guide Ranubel and future swordsman Alex.

They returned to the middle continent where they thought they had been defeated and killed by the Five Catastrophe Ghost King Sexpher.

It's not a resurrection.

In the entrance examination field, he resurrected indefinitely like a virtual reality game, but the secondary curriculum does not have such a good system.

If you die, that's it!

I have to be paid and re-enrolled with my subordinates.

Start all over again.

“The Emperor is entering! ”

Kingdom of Dumplings, Holy Kingdom, Fairy Kingdom.

Like the officials gathered in the three distinct kingdoms, a congregation of fairies, priests and nobles rose up in unison.

Noisy entrance ceremony from here to the musicians.

But I naturally accepted this performance.

As soon as I was born, I was used to exterminating the Knights and becoming the cute emperor of the North Continent under two years old.

Sitting on a throne that alone holds the top of a large hall, I boldly said, looking down at my officials and warriors.

“Glory to Master Molang. ”

This is politics, too.

Even if the worst comes to pass, tell Master Molan, 'We are not the enemy!' A cornerstone to appeal.

Those who know nothing follow nothing.

“Glory!"

“... to? ”

All but the noble warriors of the Holy Morale Empire come together and say, Glory! 'I sat back in the designated seat after shouting.

Surprised by the united atmosphere, the warriors freeze. Like a lamb facing a strange world.

I freed their stiffness with a righteous warrior's smile.

Then my skin turned pale like real ice.

“Hey, warrior girl. I'm not gonna eat you. Don't cry. The Emperor is not that scary. Oh dear... Then I'll give the warriors a chance to ask questions first. If you have something you want to say to me. ”

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