I'm the Swordsmith

European Parliament

Holy Mother of France.

White hair, red eyes.

Cute girl.

A person with little information.

The saint said while drinking.

“What are you looking at? I'm not Jan Darhk, but I have big breasts. ”

“I've already told you what I need to know. You're looking in a mirror room. ”

The girl frowned as she took the leap.

“I'm not going... No, thank you. I already know I'm here. ”

“So you're not going? ”

“No…… ”

The saint rose slowly.

She wakes up in a mule, her hands stealing the water from her feet.

“Come on, a room in the mirror? ”

<... Master, what are you going to do?

I didn't answer the overtaking, but there was already a calculation.

As Europe gathers and meets, a man named the French helmet falls alone and drinks.

On purpose, on purpose, it is a variable.

I was able to get close to the core of the European pimps in no time.

The outsider graciously gave out the tray.

“Can I get you some more wine? ”

“It's Red. I hate it. ”

“Oh no, I didn't know that because I'm new here. I'm sorry."

I'm not saying that out loud.

To make sure that you are accompanying me.

The saint mistakenly assumed that the deserter had sent him from the room of the mirror.

The woman staggers, holding a glass of wine in one hand and singing a nostril.

The humming of night.

It sounded good.

It's not so weird that cats are following her around.

He's a survivor.

The woman's escape quickly entered the room of the mirror.

The room of mirrors.

It is a historic place in Versailles Palace.

There were prosecutors sitting at the right-hand table.

Number twenty.

These are the oaths representing each country in Europe.

The French saint walked without hesitation.

Those who were discussing the story looked back and looked surprised.

“Oh, Holy Mother. ”

“Is there any other revelation? ”

“What a revelation. ”

The girl who pressed her head sighed.

“Do you know what kind of fortuneteller I am? If we had to nuke Berlin right now, would we launch in the name of Jesus Christ? ”

“ ……. ”

The prosecutors representing each country became dumbstruck.

The Holy Lady of France, master of La Fussel.

The public's beloved prosecutor, the famous woman, has said nothing.

I was also a little surprised when I stood behind the saint.

The saint said irritably.

“We're all here with the destiny of our countries. Then eat and drink properly and do the right thing. But this French dish takes too long... ”

“ ……. ”

Those with forks and knives put them down awkwardly.

The saint turned to the left.

“So how far is the story……. ”

“Eccler.”

You hear a voice from the top.

Blonde hair, blue eyes.

The man in the full plate mail confidently said.

“If you have something to say, sit down. ”

“What? This is the one who brought me here. ”

In the words of the holy woman, the man said decisively.

“Thank you for coming, but the people here are all worried about the future of Europe. You're too harsh. You can be rude to me, but not to them. ”

His name is Louie.

He was the master of Durandal and the true oath of France.

A knight in shining armor, a saint and two wagons leading France.

“If you're going to talk, take responsibility. Sitting down means getting a say in the matter and taking responsibility. ”

“That's a lovely story. Durandall.”

The saint, who was called by the sword, approached the table.

Parent.

To Louie's side.

He naturally pulled out the chair.

A simple gesture, but the saint sat down without saying anything.

That's why the leaders of the conferences all mistakenly assumed that desertion was the work of the saint.

Double illusion.

I managed to infiltrate the Mirror Room.

Louie said.

“Now, let's go back to talking……. ”

“Raise a ultimatum in Germany. ”

The saint stopped speaking.

“If we don't get out of Poland, every prosecutor in the European Union will unite to attack Germany. ”

“Eccler.”

“Call me La Fussel. And... don't talk rubbish about it. Did the Germans overthrow the Polish government for bread? ”

The saint said sharply.

“Do you think Germany will end up attacking only Poland? No, even if the Polish occupation is over…… we can't allow that. Isn't that what the European Union is for? ”

“It's not that simple. ”

“No! It's simple! What is the significance of our European Union? If you think about it, it's pretty simple. ”

The saint said without hesitation.

“If we do not accept German ultimatum, we will be removed from the European Union. Then we liberate Poland, attack Germany and end it. What other options do you have besides this? ”

“Eclair, calm down. Let's hear it from the Germans first. The Germans sent a test this evening to declare a doctor. ”

When Louis came, the saint said annoyingly.

“Did everyone learn anything from Hitler? ”

“Holy woman, you're still very talkative. ”

“I respect you and France, but this is too much to say. ”

“Don't you worry about us? ”

The prosecutors' voices were roughened.

Louie bows his head.

“I'm sorry, but Eclair, the owner of La Fussel, she's looking a lot farther than we can see. I hope you can count on that. ”

“Yes, I am a saint who says I will receive revelations from God the Father. ”

The saint put her tongue down and poured her drink again.

Static.

Everyone was wondering what to do with the saint.

The woman leaned against the back of the chair badly, saying.

“In any case, in the end, we must prepare to attack Germany. Assemble an alliance of prosecutors from each country. Let's discuss that now. ”

“Eccler.”

“Damn English bastards. I eat weird stuff all the time, so my head gets weird. ”

The woman pressed her head and suddenly spit out an insult.

The look on the prosecutor's face on behalf of the United Kingdom changed.

Isn't this a little rude?

But she frowned arrogantly, rather than representing England.

“You're not giving me your reinforcements, are you? ”

“…… Her Majesty is very concerned about the current situation in Europe. ”

“No more diplomatic investigations! In that case, the Alliance will not send the prosecutors to punish Germany! ”

The British prosecutor swallowed a dry needle.

“I'm sorry.... ”

“No, I already know. I heard. Senate, House of Representatives... Oh, I don't know. Damn it, Brexit. So, you're not even in the European Union anymore? Go eat something weird and throw away your stomach. ”

The saint spoke unilaterally and looked back at Louis.

“Duranda, the British don't send reinforcements. We must have France at the helm. Can you convince the people? ”

“Let's go talk to the president. But neither the president nor the Cabinet are waging war. The people... ”

“Yes, you don't want to go to war. Do you want to be me? ”

She sighed.

“But Germany is serious now. They made up their minds. If we don't evolve in advance, every country will be wiped out. ”

“ ……. ”

“We're not the only ones eating bread and drinking wine here. Our people, the people of the European Union. Trampled on by German soldiers, killed by German prosecutors, humiliated by their wives, enslaved by their children. ”

The saint poured out like fire.

“And yet you feel no crisis? That son of a bitch ended up in an accident and still smiling, chattering, drinking and waiting for the German statement.... ”

“That's not politics, Eccler. ”

Louie decides to hang up.

“Let's say, as you said, the German prosecutors really did their job. But the Germans are also in the European Union. If they go into all-out war, they get in trouble, too. After all, war is the last resort, not a word. ”

“You're not afraid? ”

“Fear.”

Louie said to cut it just right off.

“I don't know if I'm going to die alone, but if you and I make the wrong choice, Paris will burn and the French will burn. I'm not ignoring your opinion. I'm just trying to cooperate. ”

“ ……. ”

“War is after every last means, every political means. You know.”

“I know it's rational, but that's why we're always getting robbed of Germany. Oh, no. Napoleon III first asked Prussian... ”

The saint who was speaking stopped.

She clicks her head, groaning and looking back.

I see a face possessed by a ghost.

“What? Why four swords? ”

< … uh, I think I've been caught?

But we have to hold on.

He smiled brightly.

“Can I get you another glass of wine? ”

“…… what is this? ”

When the saint girl cleaned up, everyone watched the escape.

“There are four swords... And two are legendary swords, right? ”

“Your breasts are going to be double breasted. ”

As she moved away, the saint got up.

“What are you? Who's there?"

“I serve noble beans. ”

“What kind of waitress are you? ”

Everyone turned to flee.

The prosecutors representing Europe.

“Oh, wait! That's the guy I saw at the airport! ”

The man who was sitting stood up.

Felipe, the Spanish prince I saw at the airport.

I was surprised when I got out.

“Oh, wait! That's the guy from the airport! ”

“You son of a bitch, you caught me! ”

Felipe swings his fist as he rushes through the scepter.

Things happen fast.

However, he turned the bottle upside down and raised it.

Puck!

Felipe, who fought in a straight line, takes a swing at his chin and falls out.

“Well……. ”

“My prince!"

Everyone was surprised and the attendants tried to draw their swords.

But before that, Dowol stepped on Felipe's chest.

Pressure with a zero-sword.

“Huff, puff, puff! You know who I am! ”

“Your shoe rug. ”

I turned to the left, pressing hard.

Except for two people in France, everyone looked frightened.

“A German spy! ”

“What are you doing? Get your feet off me! ”

“You can survive.... ”

Screaming.

“Oh, wait, wait. ”

He calmed down and slowly put his hands in his arms.

Everyone was nervous, but they didn't stop.

Taking a gun out of your chest doesn't mean anything.

Dodge pulled out a cell phone.

When Dowolwol made a light message to the Star Band room, everyone stared blankly.

Static.

“Ugh... ”

It was just Felipe moaning on his chest.

Dowol, who put the phone back in his arms, said.

“Now, shall we continue the meeting? ”

“Who are you?”

Louis asked politely.

It's unshakeable in the event of an explosion.

“It is an oath and overthrow representing one, two, and one. ”

“…… swearing? ”

“China? From Asia? ”

Everyone saw the face of leapfrogging.

Hwang In-jae.

Louie nods.

“I see you've brought an invitation. I told you I'd see you when things settle down. ”

“I'm a bit of a hothead myself, so I didn't have time to wait. ”

He smiled softly.

“I wanted to see the Palace of Versailles at night. ”

“Then……. ”

“I've come a long way with thoughts like this. It's not a European country…… but I, who suffer from the Asian oath, should be qualified to attend. ”

“ ……. ”

“Are you greeting a French guest for slapping someone at the door for help? ”

Pearls representing European countries exchanged their gazes.

Then Dowol said softly.

“I don't deserve to sit down? Well, then I'm gonna go back and make a call to Germany. ”

“Well……. ”

“Don't you need a hand? ”

If you do not accept me as your friend, I will meet the enemy.

It was a light gesture.