From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

< 192.Where is he? (2) >

“Your Majesty! The lords' complaints are raging everywhere. Do not let Duke Fraunmoont do this to you. ”

The king listens.

After blowing his ears, the nobleman's face turned red while vomiting heat.

“Your Majesty!"

He shouts, "Leave the war."

“What? Send it to the duc himself? ”

Edik said.

"Hmm."

That said, instead of the Foreign Secretary of Piece Allergon, he spit his guts out to endure the laughter.

That bastard prince became king. I didn't know how far ahead of the world I was.

He didn't change even though he became king.

It was nice and neat, and I didn't care whose breath caused that nobleman to blaspheme and talk.

Earl Allergon knows who he's talking to and who he trusts.

Unfortunately, when the civil war ended, Duke Fraunmut did not turn the palace into a bloodbath.

Do I say "yes"? ’

Or someone with compassion.

He kept her alive.

I saved the noble cubs who were trying to sell the country.

They would have killed them all if they had taken the scabbard.

“Your Grace, is he the king? Or are you the king? ”

“I am the king. Are you stupid?”

Despite a powerful provocation, Edric doesn't shut down.

Seeing that, Earl Allergan quickly pinches his thighs.

I needed superhuman patience.

Although it was not intentional, the king's words made their faces crumpled.

I pinched my thighs with one hand and imagined the idyllic landscape.

The Earl then pressed his smile.

“Your Grace, why don't you ask the duc yourself? ”

“Shit, I'm still thinking about it. ”

The king spoke and opened his eyes. I didn't send a fierce look at someone, but a look on their face when they complained.

“I understand you're busy around the duc, but shouldn't you come to see me once a month? ”

The king vomited a complaint.

I didn't have to say who the target was.

“Isn't that right? ”

He looked around the crowd and said,

Instead, they lost their horses.

“Ask him where he is and what he is. Ask all the grieving nobles to come here.Ask them to settle down. ”

Who will complain to Duke Prawnmund in this situation?

Even when he breathed, there were more than one or two people whose lives were saved.

But the nobles went out.

For them, this was a good opportunity.

“I will.”

An old man with white hair stood up and said,

She was a member of the Queen Consortium that became an emerging force.

People line up at restaurants that sell great food, and there are no breaks.

When there was a vacancy, it was the same with Jehovah and power that people soon filled up.

When I had a chance, it was exactly the same for the Humans to stand in line.

“Yes. Tell the duc to enter the palace. ”

“Yes.”

The chiefs bowed their heads and followed the king's orders.

Instead, they said that royal authority had fallen to the ground. There were still many who ignored the King of the Dead.

Still, they couldn't stoop to it.

The presence of the man standing behind the king was still in their brains.

And yet they try to use this as an opportunity to undermine the Duke's power.

From a political standpoint, their actions were able to exert sufficient effect.

Six months after the civil war ended, the duc returned to his own territory, where he was marching.

Earl Allergan didn't know exactly why he did it.

Some say they dug up the earth and were cursed, and some say they beat the Lord's son to death.

He also took 500 soldiers up the mountain.

Earl Allergan was wondering what he was up to.

However, he didn't care much about the duc's work.

He was modeled after the attitude of the king.

‘Who cares. ’

The Earl knew it well because of who this country was standing in one piece.

The scabbard was held by someone else, not by the king.

* * *

Guillotine was the perfect weapon for Digo.

And the weapon from the Backbone Mountains was an awl-shaped swagger.

When the small box was opened, the light burst and the sword formed, everyone opened their mouths and looked around.

Well, you've never seen artifacts before.

Of course, I was surprised to see a sword coming out of that little box with this light on.

It doesn't look like a blade to me anyway, but it's actually a very sharp, pointy steel armor piercing through it.

“This sword is called 'Quake’. ”

If Gillotin was born a cursed weapon, this fang-like sword was a very special, lightweight craftsman at a very distant price.

It was one of man's teenage treasures that made the magic of platinum hang a few layers to make it firm and magical.

Of course, hard and sharp was not the only advantage. In fact, there was a reason that this sword was named.

“So?”

Describing the origin of the sword for a long time, Lois narrows her eyes.

“Such a famous sword. ”

“You said it was Alice's. ”

"Yes."

Royse's eyebrows tremble.

“I understand.”

It is a disgruntled look without speaking.

I got Guillotine and Quake, and I was just about to get my third artifact.

This time, I didn't have to dig and dig, nor did I have to fight Goblins on the mountain.

We were waiting for someone in the first-floor reception room of a four-story house.

It's been a long time since I came to the big city and cleaned up.

The march and formal training are over, and the soldiers are about to be sent back.

Their labor is no longer needed.

Queek.

The door to the reception room that I was waiting for opened and my stomach came out, and a man who looked like he could hardly walk came in shaking.

Have some food.

Afterwards, a thin man who looked less than half his class came along.

It appears to be a fat sign and some of his men.

“Have you been waiting long? ”

The fat merchant said.

I didn't reveal myself, so they thought I was just a bad antique collector.

“No problem. There's plenty to see. ”

The ignorant merchant hung paintings, sculptures, etc. all over the reception hall, but I could see it was a mess.

It doesn't match. A friend with a bad aesthetic.

After saying good-bye, the skinny man opens his mouth and asks.

“How much will you give me? ”

“Five gold coins. ”

When I answered, the fat man tapped the dry man with his hands.

“If you want to say it with that necklace, it's not just a few gold coins that the warriors of the old castle wore."

You memorized it. I can remember it from the moon.

“Hmph.”

The fat man spits a dry cough and says,

“I struggled to get my hands on it. ”

Oh, is that so?

That's funny. It was just a lucky necklace that went over to the side bridge.

It was rusty, but it had unrecognizable letters engraved on it, so it must have been stored there just in case.

Above all, this is a very curious item, so I should have it just in case.

I threw a bag of Doubloons at a greedy pig.

“Twenty cents. ”

The pig's eyes were frozen.

“If you're greedier, I'll take no deal. ”

I said, the pig merchant nodded.

Then the skinny man turns around and comes back with a box.

It's just a wooden box with only one palm, and it looks funny carrying it around.

When I received it and opened the chest, I saw a rusted gray cross necklace inside.

“But what are those for? ”

I smiled and answered because I was curious about the merchant.

“It belonged to my grandmother. ”

“Is that so?”

The merchant nods. I didn't believe it.

Out of the mansion, the warm sunlight welcomed me.

You like me.

Digo and Lois follow me.

The necklace was not only a cheap accessory on the surface.

It was just unusual that he was just ridiculously heavy.

It was as heavy as chaotic armor.

“What's that? ”

Royce follows and asks. It was a pity that there was a delicate expectation in my eyes.

“It's mine. ”

“…… who said that? Lord.”

Why are you biting your teeth so hard?

I hung my necklace with a smile.

The gray cross soothes itself in a heartbeat.

The name of the necklace in my heart was' mercenary ', armor mixed with dwarf metallurgy and magic.

It was not actually named after the dragon, but with the Dwarves' confidence that this weapon could be used to kill it.

It's a name that's hard and sharp.

‘I'm relieved.’

Maybe I wanted a good weapon.I just gave up everything else because I have a 'mercenary’.

I didn't know how it got into the hands of Humans or why it was in the clutches of such a discerning merchant.

‘I only know that the blacksmith later found it and sold it for a very high price. ’

I didn't know who the original mercenary merchant was, but who am I now?

I used a hundred daggers and an information guild in Ludwig's territory to rob all the merchants in the area.

This was the fifth merchant I met.

I hit the ground four times, but now that I have it, I'm satisfied.

“Where are we going now? ”

“Lois, don't you want a sword? ”

When I asked Royse a question, he thought for a moment and replied.

“If you're making fun of me, stop. ”

“I mean it.”

“…… I would like to have it. ”

He whispers small.

“I can't hear you. ”

“I'd like to have it. ”

“Your voice is small. General.”

“I want it! ”

All the people who were staring at us were looking at us because of Digo's huge size.

"Shame, Lois."

"......."

He blushes without a word. He's a tease.

“Let's go to the palace. ”

In the big city, there was a place called "Crow Cage," and occasionally there was an urgent contact.

I had already heard the news that the king of the dead was calling me.

Now that I have everything I need to find, I can leave without you.

“My black? ”

Royse opens her mouth to me.

“Excuse me?”

Lois shudders, pretending not to hear.

Stop sulking.

“I'll go to the palace and give it to you. ”

“Quake?”

No, it's Alice's.

“Snow is fine...."

Lois blurs.

That's Lynd's.

“No, I have something else for you. ”

I've got it all figured out. My knight in shining armor.

I said that Royse's expression quickly cleared. He looks and feels the same.

It was the same in the 39 years. That's why I hate this guy.

He couldn't lie even if he was beaten to death.

* * *

“What do we do now? ”

An old nobleman asked.

It was a key meeting of the royal family, including the Duke of Zigzag and the Duke of Allergin.

In other words, these were the servants of the Priory aristocrats and eunuchs.

Many of them had a grudge against Chris.

“How do I do that? He can't kill everyone in the war, no matter how much he's a peacock. Since we've summoned all the nobles who were defeated by him to the palace, let's take them out of the war. ”

Baron Holban stepped forward and said, He had resigned from his quest for Agatha Yul Novan.

He was devastated by the fact that the cupbearer told him not to take any debts in life, and he missed Agatha, who had a grudge against Chris.

“You're right. You think he ended the civil war with a single spear. What would have happened if we hadn't tried politically?" ”

A foolish nobleman steps forward.

“He's a disgrace who turned away from his help. ”

Someone vomited Chris. Several nobles nod at his words.

Watching it, the old nobles who first brought it up thought they were all fools.

‘I led these people around, and I worked for the nobles, Hobbyist. ’

His name was Earl Hendrick Poltens.

He didn't have much power, but he was the king's uncle. In other words, the queen was his sister.

“Your Majesty will wish you well. ”

The real queen never showed up, but Hendrick sold her.

That was their point of view.

‘Not everything they said was wrong. ’

He listened to Baron Holban.

It's the battlefield he's confident in, not politics. Hendrick Poltens was determined to be buried politically in the palace, whether or not Duke Chris Fraunmut built the empire.

With the power of the nobles gathered here, it was possible.

He thought so.