From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

The teacher said.

If there are consequences, we can reverse the process.

Arth Jungbury recalls the day he first came here.

Even the frozen strategist, called the strongest breeder in history, laid the foundation.

For decades, Arth Jungbury has moved the flow of a country called the Palm Gate, based on this foundation.

‘Has the root become a dead tree? ’

A tree with dead roots cannot be saved. Let it rot, and the rotting tree will become poison.

It was impossible for the country to leave the poison alone.

Abandon me? ’

But if you're going to throw it away, why is this Nord Egun just looking at himself?

Didn't they order you to kill me? ’

It was complicated in my head. I was lacking information.

He was the one who took over the Green Sorceress family from eight of the eight families in Armstrong.

He used his power here.

You tail a man named Nord Ebun. I needed to know about him.

‘Be careful.'

It was more important to know the situation than to move quickly.

As he instructed, the assassin of the green master observed Ebun.

“Hang out with the Blue Dragon Knights. ”

I spent most of the day fighting those knights.

“You seem to be fighting well. ”

The assassins of the green mastermind recognize Chris' skills.

You want to start a new army? ’

The Blue Dragon family did not get along well with Arth Jungberry.

“At least once every ten days, I am solemn to the king. ”

"With the king?"

I knew right away that the king of Palmer was the kitten with the claws hidden.

Arth Juneberry also used to face the king alone.

Up until now, only eight housewives were allowed to be rulers by the king within the eight gates.

Now I have one more.

“Sometimes I go outside the fortress and take a walk around. And two days ago, I met the head of the Gold family. ”

“Where?”

“He stopped at Gaju's wagon while walking. ”

Ash Jungberg, who heard the report, thought for a moment and asked.

“How did it look between you two? ”

“You look like an old friend. ”

Arth Jungbury closes his eyes.

Dalian, king, walking, gold, wagon.

He recalled his teacher's teachings again.

The results were in front of me.

It was time to deduce the process.

‘I did not take complete control of the door. ’

The king has recently stepped out of the framework created by Arts Jungbury.

Rumor has it that the Blue Dragon household helped, and that the former household that left the Green Secret Family was there.

‘The king wants to drive me out. ’

Arth Jungbury looked at himself from the king's point of view.

‘Power.'

The power of Armstrong is now divided. Some of it was in him.

‘And what is the best choice for the king? ’

Change.

If the situation is tough, there's nothing he can do.

The best choice for the king is to bring in someone other than Arth Jungbury.

Then who?

Sercado, Teggis can't help. They were enemies in visible positions.

The Confederate? Can those savages really use such a high-level strategy?

'The drum.'

All that's left is Oken and Glacier Hill in the North.

The king will choose the familiar. Something familiar, rather than unknown.

In other words, it is the North, not the East.

‘An ambassador from the North, different from me. ’

There are dozens of reasons why crows don't come.

‘The expression that my values are now over. ’

The way the North Empire has always been. It was ambiguous and uncertain.

It was also the way my teacher taught me.

Ansing Lisoness wanted his disciples to judge and lead the situation themselves.

‘The same reason why there is no messenger to come in case of circumstances. ’

If the crows didn't answer, the North Empire would have to send men.

A messenger from the imperial line had to come.

But it doesn't even come.

I wasted months trying to infer the process of these results. I didn't waste that time.

After all, he was alive and understood the meaning of the Empire.

Now all the riddles are solved. He could also know what to do there.

* * *

“Even today?"

The elephant dragon grabs me with a see-through bruise in its eye.

“Don't your eyes hurt? ”

“It doesn't hurt. ”

I don't think it's gonna hurt anyway.It's gonna make me sick just looking at it.

Analgesic bastard.

No matter how much I was beaten, it was a knight who jumped up and down.

“I'm going for a walk. ”

“Why are you going for a walk? Let's swing the spear one more time. ”

Another article that looks like he was in his early 40s said:

This guy was also looking forward to meeting me secretly. But not as much as Elle.

“Just one fight. ”

Ellare, the blonde handsome knight, looks at me and says with a wide glance.

If you stick it with Alice, she'll only fight for three days and three nights.

There are a lot of crazy kids in the world.

There's one here, too.

“Later, son. ”

It's been six months. I've spent half a year here.

In order to maintain the green eyes, herbs were also ground several times and hair dyed periodically.

I also kept the shape of the face that changed my eyes and nose.

Maintaining the phenomenon was my goal, of course.

So some things haven't changed, but some things have.

The attitude of these Blue Dragon Family Knights pups has changed.

At first, they glared at the death of the North Empire.

“What? It's my turn today. ”

A Pike Dragon. It uses a spear half as long as a normal spear, but its skill is not exceptional.

He had long brown hair tied behind his back, and he was so clumsy that people followed him around.

He looks like he's in his mid-twenties at best, but he seems to be the deputy commander of this knighthood.

“Did you make the rounds? Don't I get a day off? ”

I told you.

“No, I like you, too. ”

Pike Dragon replied with a good smile as usual.

I can't spit in your smiling face. Do you want me to swear at you?

“How dare these bastards talk about the death of the North Empire? ”

“No?”

The only one here asked. His eyes looked fierce, but his personality was not.

“No, I'm fine. I'm dying. ”

Look, now I accept jokes like this.

The one who knows who I am is the king and the Blue Dragon Family Head, the former head of the Green Beast Family who guarded the king's rear, and one of the king's most trusted servants. There were only four of them.

That is, they think I am the emissary of the North Empire.

“No, why are you taking a walk? You're sweating all over the place. ”

To them, I am more or less than one creator.

Ellare spits out a grumbling word.

“The romantic one. ”

This one gave him a pint.

“Are you trying to sweat a walk? ”

“Then why do it? ”

That bastard Ellalee was a fool who only knew a spear with dozens of women on his face.

The Blue Dragon family was different from the Wolves.

Wolves chose a few good men and formed a knight.

There was a sickness, there was a corps, there was a commander.

But these were not.

They were just spearheads.

Everyone's a knight, but no one cares about the title.

After the fight between Herisa and Ellare, I said,

“One day at a time. This body can't postpone its responsibilities as an ambassador. ”

“You said you looked outside. ”

Ellare asked.

“Healthcare as an ambassador, conditioning is a must. ”

I said, and they all looked at me.

“Can we just play a few games? ”

Here, says Jude Dragon.

Her hair was lighter red than a wheelchair, and it was nicknamed "flaming spear."

He told me that if I don't tie my hair up, it will rise above the mane like a flame.

Too bad I didn't see that.

“No.”

I stumped and turned.

It's only a matter of time before one game is two and two is three.

That's a little harsh to say.

I didn't really hate them.

‘They don't want to meet the enemy. ’

Well, so was Abel. Actually, Abel took care of me at the time.

The old man fought better than me, but he didn't hate me.

And I don't want to fight anyone I don't like.

When I got out of the fortress, the warm sun welcomed me. I walked through a street with a merchant on a platter and a few stores.

The winter of Palmer was not as cold as I thought.

Did I tell you it's warmer the further east you go? ’

Many people have never seen Oken because it doesn't snow at all.

The palm gate at the easternmost of the central continent was not so cold in winter.

After that winter and spring, it was time for summer to head again.

I encountered a wagon stopped on the side of the road, decorated with gold.

It was a wagon that stopped in front of Emila's biggest general goods store. After spending a moment in front of the wagon, a yellow-haired man came out from the general store, not blond.

“No, what's going on? ”

The Gold family are symbols of gold and are responsible for all commercial parts of the arm.

This man was the head of the family. His eyes sagged and his cheeks were thick.

I bounced a single gold coin out of my arms. There was no reason.

I wanted to have a smooth relationship with all of Palmer's housewives.

And I knew his habits very well.

Well, at this time, a few people didn't know about it, but rumors spread after the fall.

Gold is more important to a man than gold.

And for a few gold coins, interest is kinder to you than anyone else.

So I gave him gold coins every time I met him.

“No, the ambassador to the North is very large. ”

I used a mix of Eastern Continent dialect in the common language, so I had an odd tone.

“Where are you going? ”

“No, what am I going to do? I'm going to see the king. ”

“I see. I heard you've been having fun with the salt coming in from Cercado lately. ”

The golden family owner smiled and replied.

“No, the ambassador to the North Empire doesn't know anything. ”

“Information is life. ”

From afar, we may look like we're laughing and chatting, but in reality, we're talking like spears and shields.

But it's not that serious.

“You said you had a good relationship with Lord Asth. Does Sir Asgard make a lot of Doubloons? ”

“I know what you're asking. ”

“Confirmation.”

“Well, there's a lot of good stuff coming from the North. ”

I nodded, and then I ended the conversation with a kind word.

“Next time, don't look at it on the street. Have a drink. ”

Gaza raises her feet on her fancy wagon, speaking.

You're not uncomfortable with that? It'll be inconvenient because it's dazzling.

On the wagon, he frowned at the light reflecting the sun, and the wagon sitting in front was filled with impressions.

What kind of psychopath would a wagon like that be?

Seeing the wagon leaving, I also took a step.

The door was good to walk because it was well paved. I wasn't exactly walking towards my destination.

I just walked. Friends with other housewives, monopolizes with kings.

Pretending to walk down the street and look at the city.

This was everything I did. I didn't intend to do anything more.

I cleared my mind as I walked.

How far can I control the situation? ’

Can you stop the hordes of monsters from attacking from Oken?

I can't do this alone.

Can you kill that bastard, the green-eyed sage, who plunged into someone else's country?

I can't do that.

Oh, yeah?

I was just trying my best to do what I could in this situation.

I wanted Arth Jungberries to move as fast as possible.

‘If I'm wrong, I'll have to kill him. ’

I assumed the worst. History has changed, and what I know is wrong.

Will the Orc invasion continue?

Orcs, or so-called eastern continents, will cross the continental border a year from now.

I needed a treaty to stop it.

That's why I'm here.

‘Time has passed. ’

What do I do if I make the wrong choice?

Of course, I assumed the worst. I will do something.

Nervousness broke my heart. But I still pretended to be relaxed on the outside.

I know the future, but the future has changed.

I thought I had a necklace around my neck.

There's not a lot you can trust with things that have changed.

‘Lynd.'

My knights, including Graphe, will make good moves.

Spent enough time and went back to the accommodation assigned to me It's been a place for half a year.

It smelled strange in a familiar space. I pretended not to know.

“Ser Nord Ebun. ”

I pretended to be surprised by the sound coming from behind my head.

“Ugh!”

“Shh.”

I can see him coming out of the back of the mask. He raises his finger to the tip of his nose and says,

I didn't feel alive at all

I looked at the reflectively raised window in the corner.

I told him to watch the whole thing.

He raises his hands, avoiding the desire to fight.

“Ser Asr wishes to see you. ”

Ha, you discreet bastard.

One little peanut.

For half a year, you've been looking at your liver and thinking, and now you're calling me?

It was half a year ago that he threw bait full of two poisons: anxiety, suspicion.

Do you think he took the bait?

I was dying of curiosity, but I opened my eyes and asked again.

“Me?"

“Yes."

I was looking at him with suspicious eyes. He waited patiently for my answer.

Just a little longer. I said I'd cut off the time.

“I'll take the spear. ”

The ambassador of the North Empire who was confident in spearing, I played him.

“Of course.”

The assassin nods. I followed him gently.

It was time to see what I sowed.