Frenzy Troll

Palace [2]

He also recognized two faces standing beside Karl.

They were both users. Were his names Shinan and Lancelot?

With Lollan firmly in place, Lancelot approaches.

Lancelot reaches out one hand. Roland shakes his hand in reflection.

It was only after the firm hand that Roland was able to feel the reality.

“Why are you here? ”

It was Karl who answered Roland's question.

“They called us. ”

“Who?”

“Maybe Osron. I sent a letter to the temple. ”

“So are we all here now? ”

“No, just the three of us. I heard you need heroes to empower the coronation. ”

He was embarrassed by what he said.

The coronation? Is it Angie being recognized as Princess Osma? However, the coronation is for the king or emperor. Can you coronate a princess?

And there was a bigger question: those three occupations.

It was understandable to call upon Karl the paladin. Even though it was sacred in the slaughterhouse, it seemed sacred.

But looking at the other two users, Roland asked.

“What's with the coronation and the murderer and the berserker? At the event, this hero was as sharp as a rabid dog in his whole life, and the other one was killing people hard. ”

The Berserker Roland was more famous in the world as a paladin than a real professional berserker. Are they as famous for their jobs as they are for their gaming jobs?

If not, why not?

Karl approaches as Roland tries to roll his head.

When Karl reaches out his arm, Roland reaches out to shake his hand, but Karl doesn't hold it.

Karl opens his mouth in front of Roland, standing far away.

“I have a lot of questions, but let's just say hello. ”

Karl opens his arms. Then I grabbed her by the shoulder. Hard, very hard.

After a long time, I let him go and ended the conversation.

“Well done. ”

Roland takes a deep breath and exhales. I almost cried after feeling blue.

But she swallowed it up and said,

“You, too.”

“Well done, you guys. We're not having a hard time. ”

“You've been through a lot since you got here. ”

Karl smiles helplessly and answers.

“That's right. ”

* * * * * * *

Karl's words were an order to share the joy of the reunion.

Karl instructed two users who were in the same room.

“Each of you go to the next room and see if the sound barrier works. ”

At that moment, Roland was terrified. Because Karl naturally gave the order, and the other two followed it.

Carl makes a noise while you two are out. After a while, the two who left the room came back and said,

“Did you make a sound? I didn't hear you outside. ”

Carl nods.

“Sounds pretty soundproof. Maybe it's the guest room, but you have to be careful. Shinan? Watch the door. ”

As he said, the assassin Shinan left the room. And it wasn't until Shinan closed the door that he couldn't see it, that Carl said.

“You have a lot to say, don't you? Let's throw up. There's a lot I want to ask, a lot I want to hear. ”

Roland gives a trembling reply.

“Yes. From what? ”

“From this moment on, There are all kinds of rumors going around in the palace. Some say you came back for a golden apple, and some say that Lollan came to feed his seed and apologize. Which way?”

“The latter. Long story short · · · · · · ·"

Roland recounted the incident, which was related to Osron and his daughter, in fact.

When I heard it, I was told by Karl.

“That swindler. ”

Roland adds, excusing himself.

“Still, I'm told that feeding that apple to my daughter is a mission accomplishment? So once we're appointed princesses, we're free to go. ”

“What's the credibility of that? ”

“Fair enough. We've got everything we need. What grudge do you have against us? Do you want to hit us in the back?" We're done here, so I thought we could give you a tour. Of course, I can't completely trust you. They don't let the hunting dogs who caught the rabbits play, they may want to tie them to their yard for the next hunt, or boil them. Just be vigilant. ”

“What if he had done something while he was on guard? ”

“Escape, or · · · · · · ·"

Roland draws a Valisada sword. Even after only looking at the cold blade, everyone knew what it meant.

Carl nods.

“Yes, you're ready to see the blood. ”

Roland adds, excusing himself.

“Nothing to worry about. I'm not gonna cut myself in half unless it's a drastic situation. ”

“If you're worried about us, you don't have to. We're boys, too. We got enough to fight."

“It's not gonna be a real knife. In the palace of the royal family, we cannot satisfy the employer who asked Frey to send us. What are you going to do if you do that? If we don't do something about it, we're all in danger. Now that Osron's done with his work, he wants to wipe out all the heroes he summoned, or return them to Valhalla. And what King Os is about to do to piss us off. ”

“I'll say we can fight if that happens. ”

Karl speaks solemnly, but Roland laughs and passes on.

“Forget it, don't. What's the fight with the Zorros? You just have to focus on getting out. The real work will be done by three of us, Goreb. ”

Karl tries not to ignore it for a moment.

Roland doesn't speak with much dignity. Of course I'm talking to a friend. It is Goreb, who is not suitable for the situation. He even mixed up the vocabulary that is not serious enough. However, the comfortable tone and vocabulary did not bring cheer to the listener. That's because Lollant's face was not cheerful.

Both listeners, Karl and Lancelot, read the bold angst and fury in Roland's face.

The face of crucifixion. There is a warrior who is now numb to any crisis after suffering.

It was trivial to ask such a person to be serious, rather than to insult their resolve. Karl shuts up feeling like Otaku, a military veteran standing in front of him.

Karl quietly looked at the article, which made him no longer able to find traces of Korean college students.

‘You've changed so much. Of course. ’

Karl looks at Roland's face. There were no other scars or marks on his face due to the unique regenerative power of the Berserker. Nevertheless, it was a burning beard, and I could see the signs of crucible, the swelling that had not yet gone out.

Karl said quietly without raising his voice.

“Again, you don't have to cover for us. We don't need to protect them anymore. We are merely recruits in front of you, but we have been trained in our own way, and our own weapons are enough to wield us. There's no reason to antagonize a giant monster. ”

“You'll think differently if you put a knife in front of a real person. ”

“No, you didn't. I could wield his weapon more easily than I thought. ”

In response, Roland frowns and asks.

“You swung your knife at people? ”

Karl grumbled and thought of the firstborn of the three Kimchi brothers he killed. I brought it back again, but I didn't have to say it now.

He said, reminiscing about the feeling at that time.

“Yes. I killed one. I wasn't frozen then. So I think the other two can do the same. Right, Lancelot? ”

Lancelot nods quietly and Karl frowns.

Karl shoots.

“Speak when you answer. Don't just jab at it. ”

Lancelot frowns, but eventually opens his mouth.

“Yes, I can fight. Roland, leave it to me. ”

Even so, Karl was not satisfied. Once again, I pointed out.

“What's 'there will be’? Maybe not? An insurance policy for the future that might freeze up in the future? Swear it, Lancelot. We can all fight. Swear to me that you can kill people, too. ”

Roland opens his eyes wide. Are you sure you want to say that?

Is that really how a progressive college student who hated school apprenticeship and senior hierarchy and all that?

In Game Mediah, Carl was intimate with Lancelot, though he was with almost all users. After a drink, I've actually met him and played.

But Lancelot has an awkward vibe, and Gear follows Karl.

“Correct. I swear I can fight, too. ”

Then Karl was satisfied and told Roland.

“It's not a lie. Can you trust us? ”

“Yes, I do. ”

Seeing Karl grinning, Roland thought,

It's been too long since I've seen my friend.

* * * * * * *

The next day, Lollan stood in front of King Os and his men.

Next to him were Mozzie, Jason, and two heroes. To do as Osron asks, a high-end paratrooper.

Osron cries out in front of the crowd.

“Look at this beautiful girl! ”

Now Osron had brought his own child as a daughter. And I was going to ask the king to acknowledge the dignity of his identity.

How will the king respond to that demand?

In case you haven't noticed, Roland has two backstabs and two knives. I wished I could not swing it.

I couldn't help but get nervous. We've got friends and people back there.

Lollang winks at you, and you see them. Carl and the other two colleagues.

Three users don't dress as heroically as Roland's party. I just wore a white, neat priest's uniform.

Karl said their identity was a secret at the moment. A secret weapon hidden away. Just in case King Os gets angry.

King Os may declare that he is a traitor and a hero and that he will not respect the apology that King Os promised his wife. At that moment, Karl was supposed to step up. If you defeat the Savior of Humankind, you will be able to calm down even the furious king.

Of course, it could not have been. So let's hope it doesn't come to that. Roland begged earnestly.

However, the expression was solemnly directed forward.

Meanwhile, Osron was speaking.

“· · · · · · Because you couldn't let my dying seed die, this young Osma was restored to her original form by her desperate mercy. It's Osma II, the girl who was saved by her virtue! ”

Everyone's gaze was poured out on Angie, the girl who had taken Osma out of her mind. Angie lowers her head and barely opens her shoulders as Osron taps.

The princess who had never existed returned.

The reactions of the nobles gathered here were varied. Frightened, shocked, pouting, etc.

And King Os' mouth was tightly shut.

Osron continued:

“By the great god of our ancestors, Frey, this girl is the daughter of Queen Osma, and no one will ever doubt her blood is innocent! The gods of heaven and Frey will vouch for the dignity of this girl! So as the head of the Mediahn family, tell your brother Os. Will you accept this child as a member of your family? And furthermore, will you acknowledge the rights of an heir? ”

At that moment, Roland felt the urge to close his eyes. Now, the king Osron claimed as his daughter was a victim more than anyone else. Now King Os realized that his wife's medicine had been taken from him, and his purity had been taken from him long ago.

But King Os said,

“I admit, young Osma? ”

Angie shrugged at King Os' gaze. I barely opened my mouth and replied.

“Yes, Your Majesty · · · · · · ·"

King Os said with a clumsy smile.

“Precisely. In Mediah, you should tell the Queen to stop. In fact, the king is not an official title because he is too overbearing. I'm just a regent. ”

“Then what should I call you?"

“Call me uncle, Princess Osma. And you?”

Osron shakes his head.

“Tell me.”

King Os has stepped down from the throne. Then he approaches Osron, bowing his head before him.

King Os said while everyone on the left was appalled.

“As expected, I stole your wife. I apologize for this moment. ”

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