Frenzy Troll

Since ancient times, Mediah has been a small country, but no country has ever crossed over here. Frey always opened his eyes and protected my descendants.

Once, when the Queen of Mediah prayed, Frey vomited on the angry young trust, when the emperor was old in the back room and the Pope was elected a country priest.

In those days, the gods of Atlantis were unknown. It was a time when Midgardians didn't have a chance to choose a god otherwise. At that time, the gods of Asgard were much more intrusive than they are now, and the power of Mediah that carried on their light was like that of the gods.

Since then, the priests of Atlantis have come forward, and if they don't like the gods of the heavens, they can convert. But the fact that the royal family of Mediah is still the best and that no kingdom can invade Mediah remains unchanged.

* * * * * * *

The wagon runs slowly across the desert.

High-quality wagons. Not as bumpy as Roland feared.

Inside, Roland faces the princess.

Angie, Princess Osma looks over here, not at the bread, with her little lips gnashed. Then I hesitated.

“Knight.”

“You can call me Lord Roland, Princess. ”

There was no need for Roland to speak politely to Osma. Around the warriors of Valhalla, they are rarely rebellious. In the meantime, you've also spoken comfortably to the Duke and Cardinal Osron.

But I said it politely. I thought it would be good for a knight to treat a princess like that, and most of all, I wanted to keep my distance.

On the fourth day after Osma woke up, Lollan was still baffled by the changes in his seed.

Of course I've changed. Osma also said tremblingly.

“Yes · · · · · ·"

A weak answer.

But now it was better than ever. When Osma regained consciousness and realized that he had become a woman, he thought he was crazy.

Even his lower half was covered with skirt. Osma has hated being as feminine as the boy who served as his servant. But the skirt, I was scared and took it off quickly. Then I went around looking for my pants like crazy.

However, the trousers had not changed at all because Osron had already thrown them all away.

In the end, Osma stood there for a long time and greeted my father. Oscar's screams were heard by Amaric in the corner as he laughed heavily.

It was only after I explained it for a long time that I was able to calm the panic, but the aftermath of the chaos and shock were still eroding everyone.

There was silence in the wagon, just the two of them. After a long time, Osma barely opened his mouth.

“Dear Roland.”

“Speak, Princess. ”

“Just call me Angie. It's a girl's name anyway, so I have a question. Did Yeja know about this from the start? ”

“I noticed that. I heard the curse was lifted and I liked it. ”

“And you let me in as your squire? Was it all intentional? ”

“I'm not sure. It all meant something, didn't it? ”

Roland wanted to leave the subject alone, but Angie didn't.

“Are you trying to get me to eat a golden apple someday? He should be your squire. You gonna apologize or not? ”

Roland was silent, and Angie took it as a positive.

“Your Highness, did you cheat the knight? ”

Roland barely speaks.

“Maybe.”

“Is that why you're angry? So you're not gonna change the subject for me? ”

“No, I'm not that angry. I'm just a little numb in the back. ”

She didn't understand the expression itself, but Angie thought she was angry.

I had to. When I gave him the golden apple I had saved, I realized that all this was a plan and a scam.

In Angie's mind, there was nothing odd about Roland flying off in a frenzy. Isn't he famous for being a furious Berserker?

Maybe that frustration is also a very patient result. Angie shrugged when she interpreted it.

But the real Lollant was not so angry. That's what Osron said when Roland came to terms with this.

"Of course, I have no intention of ignoring your efforts at all! What would I do? ’

At that time, Roland was annoyed.

"Don't you think you've been ignoring and deceiving enough? ’

‘I understand your frustration. Since you lost your seed and your golden apple at the same time, how much will you be devastated? ’

‘Yes, by your handiwork. Did you know?'

‘Please understand, I had no choice and was desperate! I didn't plan everything from the beginning. I'm a very simple man for a conspirator. After a long life as a clergyman, I can't even do complicated things. I gave him up as a seed because I really wanted him to be taught by a great knight. Maybe you should live as a man after that! It's true!'

Of course, Roland's reaction was dire. You didn't mean it? That's ridiculous. It can't be a coincidence that everything fits so well.

But after making excuses for a long time, Osron said,

‘Of course, I don't want to ask you to get me another apple that I already have! The mission has already been accomplished! ’

Mission accomplished? ’

‘Yes! You saved Osma, didn't you? Osma, the soon-to-be queen! This is a contract fulfillment. ’

‘Then you won't push it any harder, will you? ’

"Of course, of course! How can I ask for more? It's over! You can do whatever you want from now on! After the last time you asked for a golden apple, you said you had to focus on other noble businesses, like saving the god of war. That will do! ’

That meant everyone's freedom. Users don't need to fight anymore.

As soon as the contract was fulfilled, as I was concerned, none of the users' bodies disappeared or were returned to heaven. Except for the fact that he was teased, it was not a bad result.

It wasn't just a body of freedom. Osron said he had one last favor to ask.

‘Regardless, I have one more favor to ask of you. Please go back to your home country and help her be recognized for her bloodline. ’

"What route? ’

"All you have to do is stand behind. That's all you have to do. If a Great Hero vouches for you, I won't be relentless, so you can easily be recognized for your noble identity! ’

Osma II is not a child born into a formal marriage. So he wants Roland to vouch for him so he can be recognized as a member of the Mediah family.

Roland is returning to Mediah for his assurance. Not with the princess yet, with Angie.

Princess Osma, once you've done that, you won't have anything to do with that boring cardinal anymore.

But I couldn't be relieved to believe that.

What did Morgana warn you about?

‘Don't give Osron the golden apple,' and that warning is halfway done. ’

So I had to be cautious. After that, he had to use his daughter to see how he was being treated and how his actions would be harmful to the users.

Roland folds his arms and heads back.

Angie continues to run the wagon while eating bread or crafts on the other side.

* * * * * * *

When the wagon carrying the heroes arrived, the Mediah Capital Street was once again welcomed into the city.

It was a more intense welcome than ever. The Palace of Mediah didn't even need to pay welcomers to hire them. People came voluntarily. To greet heroes.

Heroes were just summoned last time, but now they fought monsters, fought monsters, and achieved achievements. There have been rumors about that work all over Mediah.

As Roland's wagon passes by, the surrounding crowds cry out.

“Hail to the great knight Roland! ”

Screaming like my ears are going to tear. Angie lowers her head to see if her ears hurt.

Soon, many people left behind and the wagon entered Mediah Castle.

Even in the Palace Garden, the nobles and servants came out to greet the heroes. Even the king himself.

King Os stands in front of the crowd in his robes.

The moment the heroes left the wagon, King Os welcomed them with open arms.

“Sincerely welcome, heroes! The achievements of your noble knights have always delighted my ears! ”

The face of a good king. Roland tries not to blur his face.

Now he had to declare to the king that his mission had been accomplished. You are a body of freedom. I should have told you I'm not going around looking for an apology on your errands anymore.

Therefore, we should say that the king's wife, who lies down with him, cannot recover from eternal illness and will die in the end, but is no longer relevant to us.

What will that king do at that moment?

Sad or angry? And maybe he feels fooled and he can retaliate?

As Roland ponders, Osron whispers in the background.

‘Leave the golden apple blanket to me. It's my family's business, so I'll take care of it. You don't have to blush, you don't have to step up. ’

Roland nods quietly. I was rather pleased with that.

I don't know if you know the inside of this thing. King Os spoke softly.

“Here you go! We had a feast ready for heroes! ”

Then Roland and the crowd enter the palace and attend the banquet.

Alonso also participated in the last palace banquet to greet the heroes, but he still enjoyed the banquet as much as he did. Talking about his adventures to the nobles around him.

“That's why I'm Valdur! ’And when I run screaming, my spear glows sacred · · · · ·”

I envy Roland for his joyful appearance. Even Amaric, who would be so glorious, couldn't be more excited. It was obvious the situation was complicated.

As Roland grabs a pint of honey wine, Jason approaches to the side and whispers a small whisper.

“King Os? He likes us so much. I feel a little sick seeing that. ”

“I see.”

“I don't know if Osron's going to take care of it. The fact that he blew up his territory doesn't make him angry because he's not a very good negotiator. Or are you in pain with the king again? ”

Roland asked.

“What should we do in a crisis like that? ”

“Let's run away. We'd be able to do that. Apparently, there aren't many soldiers here. With Mosquito transparency, it shouldn't be too hard to get out. ”

Jason, too, had the worst of it in mind. At that point, Roland said in peace.

“Still, I hope it works. Mission accomplished, freedom. It's good, right?”

“Good, of course. ”

“Then the teeth in the temple will be able to take pictures of everyday life instead of second-hand adventures. That's good for you, right? You hated it when you heard you had to go on adventures with other users. That's great.”

Lollant smiles and says, "Jason is clean." Seeing that made Roland curious, but soon he turned to the notion of other banquet attendees.

The banquet was not until much later. Roland is not drunk, but mentally exhausted.

He returned to his quarters and lay on his bed. And I thought,

There's gonna be a lot of trouble here, right? ’

I didn't know how to deal with it.

Making a girl who may not have been born recognised as a princess, the King's anger at not being able to heal her, and Osron's conspiracy that might not have been over.

But if all goes well, all of them.

Suddenly, I picture the faces of the rest of my colleagues in the temple. He and he all remembered his face vividly, but it was a strange thing. In fact, I haven't seen them for a long time, but I can't believe they're so vivid.

Even Karl's face came to mind as pictured. Carl's identity was more vividly portrayed in his head than the faces of Korean undergraduate students.

I was lying in bed all the time.

The door opens wide and Roland is terrified. Who in the world would be so rude to enter such an impoverished room?

I quickly raised my upper back. And when he saw the faces of the uninvited, he was once again frightened. Much more than that.

“You?”

An old friend greets you as she is unable to speak.

“It's been a long time, Roland. ”

Carl stands at the door. Unique silver hair.

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