From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

I saw the king with the same smile. It's my specialty to hide my heart.

“If you didn't believe me, you wouldn't have let me in with a smile.

“No, what did you hear me say? I accepted that troublesome madman was right to enter the dragon's jaws without fail! ”

The king frowned and said, striking his armrest.

“Oh, so you thought you had a chance to kill! ”

I was as excited as he was.

The face of the man who carried the car next to me was worth seeing. He didn't know what to do, but he saw the eyes of the Blue Dragon Family Master.

Gaju just stood there bluntly.

This is why we can't.

The stage is not designed alone.

The king has already prepared an answer. I knew it from the looks and gestures of others.

“Your Grace, there is no falsehood in my words. ”

I don't have time and I have a lot to do. There's nothing left here to fight interest and strength.

I didn't say it back. As the man who played his part said, there was no reason to say it back.

If you don't believe me, proving it was the only problem.

“Indeed! It's a great confidence. If he dies now, half the people will rise. Behind him stands a few of the pillars of the arm gate. And those who want to freeze to death are behind him. ”

I knew the story.This anecdote is quite famous.

Historians who were trying to write about why Palmun was destroyed found a few reasons after the study and named the son of a bitch the biggest reason that Palmun became a dead man.

A green-eyed sage who has been at the door for ten years. He was a seed sent from the North.

It sprouted here and became a tree, and soon it hid among the other trees standing at the door.

Soon his fame and power made him immortal.

The king could not kill him. No, he must not die on this earth.

“Your Grace, there is only one way to do this if you cannot kill him and you cannot turn him away. ”

“You're here because you have the means, right? ”

“Of course.”

“What are the conditions? ”

He asked for the price first.

He's a grumpy bastard. Do you think Eduard and I are just gonna break up?

No, my Edik would never do that. You'd spit out a pair of dicks and wave your fists.

I straightened my mind and said,

“Ten Year Convention. ”

The silence settles. The silence settles around you as the conversation between the sword and the spear fades.

Ta-da.

I heard the wheels rolling in the wagon from afar, and I heard the voices of the children talking.

At the end of the silence, the king smiled. You can see the gap in Pokerface.

The smile seemed genuine. If this is an act, I need to learn a lesson.

“The Unbreakable Covenant, right? ”

“There must be some meaning to the alliance. ”

“Will your king allow it? ”

“Yes.”

I said, "Can I try on the crown?" Yes, would you like to try it? ’I was the one to lend it to.

“Fine, then tell me about the means. ”

Arth Jungberry is a man who has been trained for a long time in the Northern Empire.

He is intriguing and excellent in politics, diplomacy and tactics.

He specialized in planting spies and manipulating information.

He was able to use his political traits to split the country in two.

If he dies, he'll probably end up in civil war, too.

It will also give the Northern Empire a reason to be here.

He was doing a really good job of it.

One of the tactics of the Northern Empire is to make enemies fight.

It was a brilliant plan.

They did not want the struggle on the central continent to end.

The result is now.

‘If there is a civil war, Sercado will not stand idly by. ’

Even if I push with my strength, there will be limits. Because opportunity is opportunity.

It was also why I tried to end the civil war quickly.

If it had been a little longer, it would have been a stranger to the green eye, and Palmundo would have crossed the border with Sercado.

We took the fort and made every effort to prevent that, but if it had been longer, Mr. Palmoon would have sacrificed himself.

“He will return to my feet. ”

I told you.

If someone had told me, I would have just laughed, but I knew where I was.

Sercado's one and only Duke, regent, and absolute king.

Vise Knight and the knight who stopped 2,000 with four.

Now that the Perth Wolves has returned to the battlefield, the king will know.

And we've ended Sercado's civil war, and we're standing here alone.

Now look at me.

I can keep my word.

I could say that with all my body, to the planets I passed by.

It was not arrogance, but confidence.

I was actually confident.

The smile disappeared from the king's face.

A dramatic setback, or else, was waiting for me.

I looked at the king and saw the answer. If he was such an idiot, I would have paid the price for coming here alone.

‘That's wise.’

I don't hate Edric, but there was a difference.

This was a man who could be called a true king.

I knew what I had to do to protect the country called Palmoon.

The enemy behind me is more dangerous than the sword of a robber threatening from the front.

The king knew it.

He reaches out his hand.

“Welcome to the Eighth Gate. Duke.”

He said.

I held his hand with a smile.

It was a dramatic setback.

I had all the means to escape to escape, but I didn't have to use them.

“What did you do to those eyes? ”

The king asked, "When I saw that my eyes were green, I said,

“I hate the color of those eyes a lot. ”

The king added.

Despite what you've been through, the Green-Eyed Wise Man.

“A move.”

I answered.

“Let's watch that trick from now on. ”

“You can do that. ”

* * *

“What would have happened had there not been an Arth Jungberry in the palm of my hand? ”

“At least the Eastern Wave didn't collapse at once. ”

Military forces weakened by the war with Sercagado. Movements swerved west there.

“No, I wouldn't have stopped him if he was still alive. ”

Lind, the cripple, said. As a one-armed man, I skillfully sliced the steak with one hand.

It's been a while since I've eaten.

The seasoned meat rushes into the belly.

"Got it, you camouflaged bastard. ’

I chewed the meat in my mouth.

I made a good friend. Lynd, let's go touch some silver coins these days. I'll buy you meat.

But I had to listen to this boring story.

“The Eastern Wave was a fire that would devour half the continent. ”

“You did?”

I gave him a big answer.

“If only Duke Ludwig were alive and the two of you were together...."

Lind said with a very lonely face.

“What are you doing talking about the past? ”

“History keeps me from making the same mistakes. ”

Bullshit again.

Do you have the power to paint the future again?

The central continent has long been destroyed. Those who live in hiding are also placenta.

“Things would have been different if it hadn't been for Arth Jungbury. ”

After that, Lind talked for a long time. I couldn't give up eating meat in a long time.

* * *

Arth Jungberry looks at the cage and thinks:

‘Crow's not coming. ’

It was awkward that the letter didn't come.

If it's not urgent, the crow doesn't move. However, there was a problem that I was unable to contact regularly.

Why won't the crows come? ’

Thinking about whether to use a person, he opens his mouth to the corner.

“You're not playing a trick, are you? ”

Arth Jungbury asked the prisoner in his room.

It was in the darkness that did not glow even during the day. The gray bars are reflected in the incoming light.

“What?"

The one who answered was in the cage. It was a thin, thin voice.

“If you play tricks on me, I'll cut off your hands, put them in your mouth, cut off your ears and throw them into dog food. ”

Arth Jungbury's expression remains unchanged and threatens her.

“You filthy bastard. ”

He leaves the room, avoiding her.

‘The king's company was unusual. ’

Maybe he's up to something. He doubted and doubted.

Should I send a messenger? ’

I sent a messenger. What's the big deal? It was like putting a crow at risk for nothing.

Despite everyone's suspicion of his location, Arth Jungberg never lets it out.

“I am from the Northern Empire. But I'm not one of them. ”

Even though the lie that I had been telling since I first came here was still valid.

Bruising.

As you walk forward, you see him, head down and sideways, and you see the acolyte.

He ignored and walked.

I put the crow case behind me for a moment, and I was thinking about what had happened recently.

The crow was worth the wait.

‘Let the war begin again. ’

This is to persuade the Hand of the King. He won't be able to refuse his opinion in the end.

If not, it was enough to bring the Archbishop of Rhineslots, the Green Secretary Family, and the Platinum Shield Family.

War is coming.

That's what he's been doing on this earth so far.

I can't believe you're just sitting here staring at the enemy with all your strength.

‘A helpless king. ’

He remembers those in his hands over and over again.

‘The Duke of Sercago must be dead. ’

I sent seven favored assassins from the Green Secret Service and even poisoned the bastard in his room.

Unlikely, the duc has been reported missing from Sercado.

‘Death, not disappearance. ’

The Duke stands in the position of the regime, behind the king.

An article with the finest armed force in the city of Sercago.

If Sercado's nobles weren't idiots, they wouldn't have announced his death right away.

Then the hyenas will be swarming all over the place.

‘Whoever it is has a head. Allergy or the Marquis of Siege? ’

Arth Jungberg knew everything. The presence of the enemy, the movements of the arms.

The king is actually acting helpless.

The trapped bastard is preparing to escape.

He was relieved because he knew everything. It felt like everything was in his hands.

Thinking and walking, someone stands in his way.

As I looked up, there was someone who I could not imagine meeting at Armstrong's civil war.

“Nice to meet you. Lord Jungberry.”

The green eyes are a symbol of the people of the North.

The greeting that caught their ears was their own example.

But that was how he faced himself.

Arth Jungberg gazes up and down without a word.

What is it?

The man who suddenly emerged from the trend, that wasn't good news to him.

Arth Jungberry hides the embarrassment and asks.

“Your name?”

“I am Nord Ebun. ”

‘Ebun, Ebun. ’

I have heard of the castle.

It was a Guardian family guarding the perimeter.

But why? ’

Loyalty to the Empire remains unchanged. Arth Jungberry was able to guess the identity of the author.

The Northern Empire is in full swing. It does not ignore the cause of its failure.

“I was just following orders. ”

He whispered.

Was it because of your previous defeat? ’

Because you lost after training ten thousand warriors?

Arth Juneberry's mind was complex. So I couldn't talk to the person in front of me anymore.

I needed time to think things through.

“Later, see you later. ”

That was the best he could do.

* * *

A scholar from the North.

‘An ambition for honor and power. ’

Next day, Arts Jungbury wrote his autobiography. The accomplishments he accomplished were evenly documented there.

Lind read it several times and organized it to let me know.

“I survived in that dreary land to one day return to the North to proclaim my accomplishments.

He coveted power and honor. What I got from him didn't matter to him at all.

"Son of a bitch wants a compliment. ’

It was my conclusion when I listened to Lynd when I lived 39 lives.

I was hoping for a compliment, so I would notice.

Therefore, it was natural to be wary of other dogs entering your residence.

I blinked my green eyes and said hello.

“Nice to meet you. Lord Jungberry.”

You hold your left wrist with your right hand, hold the ear lamp once, then bow your head.

"......."

He looks up and down at me instead of answering. I looked up at my eyes, looking up at my toes.

There was silence between the two. Time seems to have stopped.

“Your name?”

The time for stopping has passed back to the question of Arth Jungberry.

“I am Nord Ebun. ”

He gave the name of a typical drumstick.

His gaze stayed in my eyes.

I blinked. I can't feel my eyes anymore.

The rust was the symbol of the drum. There is no rust in the middle, south or east.

It is a symbol of the people of the North and their identity.

He's the one who came here on a mission.

And no one was new to the mission.

There was a new person being dispatched, and it was one meaning that it would come without contact.

I don't trust you.

“I was just following orders. ”

When I whispered, he looked at me and replied.

“Later, see you later. ”

You can see him turning around and walking loudly.

Surprised and troubled.

Difficult color.

It wasn't necessarily poisoned by finding and grinding the Poisonous Herb.

I planted another poison on him. It was a poison called doubt and anxiety.