M E M O R I Z E

- I can't believe it. It's so easy...

- Huh, look at this. Am I right? You said it would be easy with me and the Demibeast Corps.

- I can't believe it either. The Kingdoms are so weak... Is that why you're being persecuted by these people?

- Oh, that's not true. The kingdom used to be strong. But I lost weight in a royal quarrel. Maybe during the heyday.

- What the hell?

- Come on, stop it. Somehow, it looks like they're fighting when they get a chance.

- We're good. So, a couple fight?

- Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

- Ugh, it's rough!

- Huh, I didn't tell you to stop. Can't you just be happy for me?

New Continent Atlanta (Secret Library of the North City), ‘Victoria Dynasty Silocks - 18th Emperor (147-147)' ‘In front of the Burning Kingdom, the Returning Lung Prince. ’

*

It was then.

Zec.

Suddenly, something moved before my ears.

Strangely enough, there is no other tactic than hearing. I barely heard the sound. It was probably small enough that I wouldn't have heard it if I hadn't raised my hearing.

Me, Han So-young and Heo Jun-young turned their gaze to one place at the same time. But back then, she was already aiming for the dense forest as Laura Phyllis. There is no bow rope, but the sparkling arrow burns the adult.

Soon, while staring at the bush for about three seconds, she lowered her bow slowly.

“I lost it.”

“What does it look like?"

“I think I saw a fast-moving shadow, but I'm not sure. ”

“Which way?"

Imhanna points the way to one side without saying anything. The bumpy road continued, consistent with the south direction we had to go.

After a while, the gazes of my colleagues gathered on me. I stroked my chin and thought. Should we proceed as is, or should we maintain for a day? By nightfall, we were almost there.

I thought about it for a long time, but in the end, I was inclined to one side.

“Let's go. Arrange everyone. ”

*

The procession continues in silence. I didn't say much, but most of my colleagues remained silent, feeling a strange sensation. Of course, there were always "mostly", and some of them didn't.

Jegal Hassol.

I sang a humming nostril like I was drinking in a very local area, and suddenly I was bored and asked you to give me the records I brought. Perhaps I've noticed that I sometimes read the records.

“Oh, it's not that funny. ”

As I kept going forward, I heard the voice of the bored seagull. Then the loud yawning sound. Then the purity that was walking next to me (even though it was out of the fog, it was stubborn to walk next to me. I don't know why.), Thrissle glances at me. I don't know if I'm bothering you, but I smile inside.

“Yes, Mr. Han? Why are you suddenly sending me a silent message? Did I do something wrong? ”

“Ah? Ah! ”

His innocence jumped. I burst my smile lightly, then opened my mouth quietly.

“So, how do you feel about reading the records? ”

“Feelings? I don't know. I didn't read it in the middle. ”

“How far did you read? ”

“Three idiots working together to regain the throne. I expected a little from Silox.I feel like reading an adventure novel. ”

Three morons. The protagonist is the emperor, the king of the barbarians, and the witch. I guess that's what Jegal's seaweed looks like.

“Why don't you read some more? The latter has a direct link to the current expedition. ”

“What does it say? ”

“The witch's betrayal. ”

“Oh, that's obvious. Is it because the Empress Dowager didn't keep her promise? ”

“No? The emphyseman kept his word. No, I tried to protect it. ”

“Hmm?”

“I told you, it's the witch's betrayal. After everything is done, the witch demands a confession from the barbarian king. The barbarian king refused to go underground, and the witch must have been hurt by her pride. So…."

“Wait, don't say another word. ”

Jegal Hassol hurriedly stopped me. Then there was the sound of handing over the recordings and whispering.

“After the coronation, the pulmonary fetus received shocking news…. Barbarian warriors who lost their leaders overnight go to the Lung Prince... The new monarch of the realm. Now is the time to keep the treaty. A treaty? Since we were told that He would accept us, we are His subjects now. Yes. Then do us a favor as king. If you are truly the Lord of the Realm, please repay us for the blood we shed for you. What's the matter? Talk to me. The witch kidnapped our leader and disappeared. - Please save our king. … but all the officials opposed the journey…. The empty-hearted prince, who was neither able to do nor do this between the two forces, eventually came up with a plan. That's 14 warriors who joined forces with the Demibeasts who followed them from the beginning. In the event of a formal coronation, all officials resolved to disagree. However, the emphyseman just left to go for a walk and left for the Fog Forest.... ”

The soliloquy of Jegal's seaweed lasted a long time. When I looked down a little, I saw a face that was becoming more and more serious. Silent marches, high tones of solitude. Probably all focused on the sound of Jegal's seaweed.

The moment I thought about it, I looked forward, and I stopped reflexively.

“Pause. ”

“W-what's going on? ”

At the same time, the voice of Jegal's seaweed is breaking, and I feel a sudden and shocked clarity grabbing my arm. I slowly opened my mouth as I looked around.

“Suddenly the trail thickens from here... ”

Im Hanna walked straight forward to see if she heard me. Then, after looking carefully at the forest, he looked up at the ground. The direction was still south.

“I don't think it's a sign of the anomaly I just felt. Rather, it looks like a trail of caravans that came in earlier. ”

The forests are particularly dense, and traces lead into them. I shrugged my shoulders and resumed marching. The voice of Jegal's seagull no longer continues.

As I pushed through the bush that was coming up to my waist, suddenly, a clearing appeared in front of my eyes.

This is a very different place from the previous vacancy. It was much wider, but it was bare enough to remind me of a similar playground. Above all, there were several massive monoliths that looked more than 60 centimeters in diameter and 8 meters in height in the center of the void. We have finally arrived at our destination.

Suddenly, as soon as I stepped inside, a sudden wind came out of nowhere. It was not a natural wind, but an artificially generated magical force in the center of the pillar.

“Watch out!"

Someone who was sensitive to magic cried out that I wasn't the only one.

But nothing happened. The wind of magical power passes just like a touch, not for any reason.

As I kept on walking, my colleagues who were looking carefully everywhere began to follow slowly. Soon after reaching the center of the void, I gently sweep down the monolith. The total number of pillars is 15. On the outside, there is an unknown metaphysical character engraved.

“We're here.”

“You've arrived? This can't be the end, can it? ”

The tune rattles around and grunts in a strange voice. The reactions of colleagues were not too different. 15 rounded columns in the deep forest. There's nothing else, so it's strange.

I gaze at the center while touching the monolith without a word. The stone pillar stands around it, circling like it surrounds something. In the middle, a stone tablet the size of which is less than half of the pillar is visible to the eye. Jung Yeon pointed calmly with her hands to see if she had found the stone tablets.

“Here, I have a slate. ”

The first to react were the wizards. Someone comes to the door first and starts talking to you, looking at the slate.

“Is there anyone who can interpret Gore? ”

“I didn't succeed. ”

“Huh? User's nest seaweed? All of a sudden... ”

“Oh, I know how to interpret. That's what it says on the first line. ”

“It can't be.... Wasn't it the 0th year? ”

“It will be a year soon. And if you don't know Gore, how did you read this before? ”

In Jungyeon's question, Jegal Hassol shook the record of the "Victoria Dynasty Sillock" he had received earlier.

“Great, you're great. I was half-baked, so I gave up. ”

Admired by the sound next to me, I glanced at Jegal's seaweed as if it were strange.

“Huh? Difficult? ”

“… Yes? ”

“Strange. I find it easy. I've been working on it for, like, two weeks. ”

“… Ah. ”

He tilts his head and speaks, and a shimmering light touches his face. The eyes then slowly narrow.

“I'm sorry, I have to stop you. Are you always so unlucky? ”

“It's okay, I get it. I get that a lot. ”

“ ……. ”

“Or it could depend on the person. Anyway, do you want to keep reading? ”

Soon, Jegal Hassol shrugged his shoulders and looked at the lithograph, and suddenly it felt warm. I was bitten by a silver lining as instinct dictated. Because I don't think I should have interfered here.

Shortly after, the voices of Jegal's seaweed began to ring in a statically flowing void.

“I didn't succeed. I didn't fail. However, the pace of the outcome was steeped in failure. All you can do is stop the situation and stare at eternity. Even if I say something stupid, I don't regret it. The test has already begun. Those who come to curiosity, those who don't understand, turn your steps from here. If not, everything should be the same. When the determination of the past permeates the fifteenth pure soul, light will rise and the path will be opened.... in front of a friend's grave, the greatest barbarian warrior and Demibeast King. ”

After finishing his speech, Jegal's head turned clear. The look on your face says, "What the hell? ’I think.’

“Mercenary Road. Did you hear anything else from the boy who said he was looking for you? ”

Suddenly, Han Soyoung turned to me and asked.

“For example, how to use this pillar. ”

That was the moment. I swallowed the words that were about to pop out. If you think about it, the boy just said he went in, but he didn't tell you the details. But I know how. If it is Han So-young, it is very rich to recognize this gap. I could barely get my head across.

Han So-young looked at me with deep eyes, and said, "Hmm.” I turned my head, exhaling.

“I see. It's late, but I'll contact the clan. ”

The voice of the new dragon continues, and I sweep my chest secretly.

Anyway, the content of the slate is just a misunderstanding. The actual method of operation is futile. It's just a little awkward to heat the passageway.

Of course, I don't know the details since I went in. All I know is that we've already met the conditions. The wind of magical power you felt earlier was probably some kind of test to see if you were qualified to open the way.

While Jaeryong was pulling out the communication beads, the wizards resumed a heated discussion about the contents of the slate, and those who hated the headache began to wander around the monolith. I took a step back and quietly watched. First, I was going to wait for the results to come out, and then if I didn't get the answer right, I was going to come out.

And how much time has passed.

“Open sesame. ”

an outstretched, discreet anvil;

“Hmmm... ”

When I saw the purity of looking closely at the columns with my nose.

“Ah! Got it! ”

Suddenly, someone raises a glance at you, screaming.

In the hands of the sky, a chunky record was held.

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Readers, listen up. I am so unfair. It's been a long time since I've been on the BGM site. It has a lot of new age, so it's my favorite site. I once recommended a few songs to my readers as reviews. So I went to listen to some of the songs that I still hear today, and I was ridiculous.

On the left side of the site is a line that plays a song, and next to it is a column that comments on that song. So I sort of went through the comments, and they said, I'll copy it as it is.

1. By (Rickon) Is there anyone from Memorize Reader who received Eugene's recommendation? By Chungx (politely, the back letter is covered.)

2. I am a memory-rise reader who was introduced by Eugene (Rickon). Pilgrimage by Axxx.

I wouldn't talk if I was like this. He was so hot that I didn't even know he was in the other song, and that was also a song that I had recommended before. I mean, it was there, too.

1. Long live Royujin by Sonx

2. Long live (Lee) Eugene by xx

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… -_-.

No, readers. There are a lot of people who use it. Lots and lots of comments on good songs. What would they think of me if they saw that comment?

Man A: Yeah? Who's Royujin? Roricon, ero, lori? Puhahaha!

You're laughing at me like this.

No, that's okay. Of course, you can write that down. It's not up to me.

Just, uh, whatever.) No, it's not. Oh, come on.

Please, I keep worrying. Please delete it. Ugh. T