Frenzy Troll

It's been four days since. Mediah Castle was quiet and noisy with consecutive funerals and diplomats coming and going.

Meanwhile, the procedure for King Arthur to be recognized as regent was ongoing.

Over the past few days, King Arthur has been face to face, dealing with nobles, and meeting diplomats. I was so busy that I only met Roland for a short time.

King Roland and Arthur face the table and grab a pen. Then he started talking with a piece of paper between them.

Not with words, with pillows. I wrote down the Hangul on paper and spoke.

What the hell happened? ’

In Roland's question, Karl dares to write down.

‘The translucency spell at the time is not common magic. ’

It was not difficult to understand what he was saying. Roland moves his car pen in fury.

Was it you, too? Became invisible, forcing Osron's arm to slit his throat? ’

Regrettably for Lollan, King Arthur did not deny.

‘Lancelot, to be exact. On my command. I usually don't want to get my hands dirty, but Lancelot would be fine as it's my right arm. ’

Lancelot, are you talking about Lancelot? ’

‘Course, it's the same name, but I just changed my pronunciation a little bit. ’

You borrowed a sword to set this up? ’

‘Yes, I tried experimenting with Moji with that sword. How much radiance did I get when I picked up the sword? When I heard it firsthand, the radiance was truly dazzling. If I just hold it in my hand, it won't be enough to be seen as a god on the line. I even tested Lancelot to see if he could pick up his sword. Luckily, you can pick it up once you bless him. Lancelot couldn't have done it if you could. Isn't Lancelot your clone? You first developed the Sword Berserker Tree, and Lancelot copied it. ’

Even if I didn't ask. It must have been hard to write it down. That's why it was so obvious. I'm trying to change the subject.

Roland writes without hiding his frustration.

How the hell did you manage to do that? What do you mean, you assassinated the coup in front of everyone? ’

‘It worked. Apparently no one's mentioned transparency, so they don't suspect us. ’

The gods, who would have been watching their descendants' engagement, would have just walked away? How could you kill his descendants in order to endure God's wrath? ’

‘I will not retaliate immediately. ’

"Why are you so relaxed? This is the world where the gods exist, and our very existence is proof of that. Why do you think we're gonna make it? ’

Roland could not comprehend what he had done. How dare you harm his descendants in a world the gods are watching?

Lollan was frightened of God's wrath just by his plan to disrupt the engagement ceremony. It might have been a shameful attempt on Frey's face.

In comparison, what he did was beyond imagination.

King Arthur swipes his pen.

‘Morsey said. Frey can't stand the idea of replicating the honorable Valhalla warriors just for my descendants. I expected that I would not be able to retaliate in public as it was unfair. That's what the old wizard said. Isn't it trustworthy? ’

You're implying that we can retaliate in a blatant manner. ’

‘Such retaliation is worth it. ’

"Why?"

‘I removed the conspirator Cardinal in charge of our affairs and took the place of head of the country. Is it really not worth it? ’

"A modern man without genealogy sits on the throne of the Middle Ages? Why do you have to do something that's almost impossible or terrible? ’

‘I know it's a big difference from taking over the student council seat. Of course it's hard, but we have to make it work. Whatever it takes. ’

Roland frowns and tries to write down the pen. Instead, I opened my mouth and asked.

“Why would I do that? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Why do you want to be king all the time? It's not gonna be easy. Why would you want to do that? I can't give birth to my son and pass on his instincts. ”

“For everyone. ”

“All the colleagues of the temple? ”

“Yes. As soon as I am king, they will have a better sanctuary than the temple. When will the Mediahn royals send them off into battle? There's no need to be too proud. Then you don't have to be afraid to die. by taking over 51552; In slavery, we are promoted to a true group of warriors. What could be more valuable than this? ”

King Arthur looks at Roland in a way that tells him to say something.

Of course, she still had a lot to say. Why is it so easy to say? I wanted to ask if it was really best to kill the chief.

Eventually, I had to be quiet.

It was all in the past.

However, his expression was not bright. Roland shuts up with a stiff face.

Looking at that look, King Arthur said,

“And now you're free, Roland. We don't have to fight for our lives until Osron's dead. ”

Then Roland opens his mouth.

“No, that's not it. ”

“What?"

“I have to keep fighting. ”

“To save Odin? ”

“Yes. It's the only way to truly complete it. ”

King Arthur lays his arms on the table and sets his forehead on the table. He also kept his mouth shut for a while and asked.

“Are you sure you want to keep fighting? ”

“Yes."

“Odin's rescue will be a true end to the game. I wish I could save Joon and make a wish, but this is also the end, Roland. It's a normal ending, but it's not a bad ending. ”

“You have to. The summoned vigilantes occupied the palace. That's a step up.”

“Yes, the running end. Does it bother you that it's not the best ending? But this is also a happy ending for a game. You don't have to keep fighting and take it to the next level. ”

“What if we don't keep fighting? You want me to just kill time in the palace from now on? ”

“I'm not killing time, I'm just living. Just like you always do. You've fought enough, Roland. You can stop now. No one will blame you. Odin? Leave the hanging god there. They don't stand a chance. ”

Roland wonders where he dares to speak out of anger. Now that the gods may be watching, it was safe for Roland to act like a berserker.

But she stopped acting like that and said,

“No, I can't do that. ”

“Why on earth? ”

“I've already done something. The god of war, the people of Bifrost await me. We can't just throw it all away and expect things to go smoothly. You can't do that. ”

“You want to go out and fight because you can't help yourself? ”

“Yes."

Lollan and King Arthur have been facing each other for a while.

Roland knew the man in front of him and the lower species well.

He was a fantasy maniac and knew he liked medieval stories just as much as fantasy maniacs do. We knew that such a sub-species could not be easily operated in the Middle Ages.

Roland knew that there were all kinds of Greek myths in the lower house.

Gods of old myth.

Personalities. Their anger is unreasonable, yet terrifying, with human emotions with abilities superior to those of Humankind. I knew that God's wrath could not be felt so freely by the following species.

I knew there would be fear in that head. Scared like Roland now.

No one knew what the future would bring. So I had to do something. To be a hero, I had to find a better way.

After a long snowfight, Roland says,

“I'll go back to Bifrost and talk to Jason. Maybe I don't have to fight anymore if I tell Mozi, but should tell her? ”

At that moment, a voice came from the air.

“No, you don't have to. Roland.”

And the moss appeared as if it had been painted in the air. Is it the release of the transparency spell, not the teleportation?

“Were you here? ”

In her question, Mozzie smiles and answers.

“Yes. But if you keep fighting, I'm with you. Ever.”

Roland ponders a little and says,

“No, Mozzie. I think you should stay. If you have a real hero's memory, you can help Karl get settled here. Until then · · · · · · ·"

Karl, the car Mozzie was about to frown at, said.

“You don't have to. I'll take care of myself.”

“You can't be sure. ”

“But we have to try. It's obvious it's better to fight with your mouth than with your sword. So, you're still going to fight? Of course I will, as a friend. But if you want to go, go. Don't die, Hyunsung. ”

“You too, servant. ”

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A few days later, Lolland and Mosi quietly set out for Mediah Castle.

Since the nobleman left the palace, I couldn't go without saying. As such, there were escorts from the palace, but not many. The palace was still busy.

However, there is a little face mixed in with the men coming out to escort you.

Princess Osma opened her mouth.

“Knight.”

“Yes, Princess. Tell me.”

“No more examples. Just before."

“Don't thank me. ”

Princess Osma thought it was a kind word. A knightly saying that you only did what you had to do after serving a noble woman.

“I can't do that. Really high."

Before any more of that came out, he just cut her off.

“You shouldn't thank me. If you put it simply, it's sadness. If a princess loses her father, so be it. ”

“I am · · · · · · · ·"

Princess Osma tried to tell me that she wasn't sad at all but kept her mouth shut.

Roland isn't looking at himself right now. Then who else?

Following that gaze, I saw women and nobles there. People the princess should care about in the future.

As Osmar looks up at them, he hears Roland's voice.

“Princess.”

“Yes, sir? ”

“There was a lot of confusion. I think it's been hard. I think it's going to be a lot. But we can get through this. as far as I'm concerned, a seedling child who's been quiet and oddly arrogant at times. ”

Angie grins and says,

“Be healthy. ”

Now she tries to leave. But Osma shouted:

“Wait!”

Then he ordered the princess to do something. The woman who received the order went into the palace for a moment and came out with a knife, but she was wrapped in a cloth, so I couldn't see her.

“A fine sword for the Mediahns. I don't even know his name. But I think the knight needs it now. ”

It was worth it. Right now, a sword full of Roland was only a longsword.

The sword was given to King Arthur. It was because there would have to be authority to rule a country.

Even Balizada had to be handed over, but a man whose family is the master of the Rune Blade appeared in the palace and demanded a return. Not the greedy face of wanting the treasure back, but the face of a father who lost his son and became pale.

“Thank you for your gift. Thank you.”

Roland respectfully extends his hands. But Angie didn't hand over the knife she took from the princess right away.

Angie, a curious car, peels off the cloth that was wrapped in a knife. Then he said, polishing the shiny knife once more.

“May this weapon never betray its master, as God will care. ”

A familiar parrot. Lollan smiles and says to me,

“I have nothing to worry about. If the owner doesn't do it first, the tools will just be used. ”

“Goodbye, Knight. I said no, but thank you very much. Can I ask you a favor? ”

“Of course. Go ahead. ”

“Last but not least, call me Angie. Just like old times.”

Roland bows his head in homage. Then he smiled and said.

“Come on, Angie. I had fun, too.”

At last, Lollan turns around. And I walked behind a little girl, or boy.

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