Sword Whisperer

The left side becomes chaotic. There are some who do not hesitate to raise their voices.

I also did. Van was a member of the Sunwoo family, and it was only after public discussion that Van could change the course of the kingdom.

"This cannot happen, Your Majesty!"

"…… Herchen Grand Master."

Half of Erhen grabbed his fist in the instant. Erhen Potter. The family of Potter, one of the nine great gates.

'.... You said it was a competitive relationship with the Sunwoo family.'

An artisan family that supplies all kinds of items to the Kingdom through special alchemy. In many ways, there was no friction with the Sunwoo family.

"The Sunwoo family has been at the forefront of the Revolutionary Army, pushing the kingdom into chaos. Come now. There should be no forgiveness."

"I also agree with the words of Herchen the Great. Your Majesty."

Another family of shareholders began to agree with Erhen one by one. Fortunately, not everyone here was standing on the other side of the Sunwoo family.

"Many allegations of preference are unclear in their substance. The kingdom started classifying them as perverts because the survivors had been hiding their identities since the Northern incident. We are fed that there is room for inventory."

"Even if Sunwoo had sinned, Sunwoo is now a different generation than it was then. Given their 'voice' blessing, it is worth giving them another chance."

A myriad of voices poured out everywhere. Van looked at the king with an unshakeable expression at the center of his voice. The king opened his mouth quietly.

"Keep your mouths shut. I still have a conversation with me and the Guardian of the Sunwoo family."

Guardian of the Sunwoo family. The king referred to Van as such. Van looked at the king. The king asked.

"I made you a promise. Whatever you ask, I will fulfill him. Although Sunwoo disappeared to the back of history under the accusation of being a patron of the Revolutionary Army, it was he who played a decisive role in the war against the Revolutionary Army. You raised the sun at night and gave hope to the people of this country. As the enemy of this country, I feel quite a debt to you like that."

"…… It's a panic. Your Majesty."

"I, the King of the Kingdom, as a householder of the House of Balagoth, will declare that I will hold a round table meeting a week from now. The agenda is to make the Nine Gates a teenage gate with the Sunwoo family again."

"Your Majesty...!"

"No, Your Majesty!"

Screams burst everywhere. But the king did not have a single eyebrow. Over the years, the fatigued snow was now sparking as much as this moment.

"If there's a grand master who doesn't attend, he knows it's in favor."

History is changing.

§

Round table meetings are where the nine great shareholders come together to discuss matters, and when the round table meetings are held, something in the kingdom has always changed.

I also did. In fact, the real owners of this country come together to discuss directions. It was a way of changing the world when people of that size came together to drink tea.

"How do you see it?"

"I'm just a prosecutor. If you want to ask me about politics, I found the wrong guy."

"But he's also the longest man in the country."

"…… it would be better not to expect too much now. When you look at your situation, no matter how good the number of cases, it's going to be four to four."

"…… It's a nine-dollar gate, why do you have eight votes?"

"Siraz votes for all the agenda items on the round table. Even when it seems clear which side to choose, Siraz doesn't judge."

When talking about Syraz, Luke had an unpleasant expression, as if he was talking about something dirty. Van raises his head.

"But it's not convincing. The advantage of the Shiraz family is not just that it allows for constant communication all over the world, but also that it is built on experience and wisdom by sharing the spirit? But you don't judge with him. Sounds like you're just putting honey in the complex."

"Siraz is not a convincing person. They're the ones who are destined to turn my children into something that no one else. How can I understand that life?"

Luke smiled bitterly.

"If you have too many thoughts, maybe it's no different than not having any."

The conversation about Shiraz ended there. In fact, what matters now is about his family rather than Siraz. Van looked down at my hand and opened his mouth.

"It wasn't long before the name of the Sunwoo family appeared in my life. Still, it's hard to get away from that name."

"Do you want to get out?"

"Not really. I just don't want to get involved. …… By the way, I am powerless. With the fate of my family, all I can do is wait."

"You are a prosecutor. All you have to do is practice cutting, cutting, those two are enough. No matter what the situation, we can cut and move on."

"It's easy, but difficult."

"But at least the goal is not certain. Yeah, what happened to the homework I gave you?"

"…… Ah, that."

Van scratches his head.

"Well, I solved it a little bit......."

§

Siraz remained neutral.

Earlier this year, Eustein, Dmappo and Balagoth were strongly in favour of Sunwoo's lottery.

Nahar, Porter, Galet and I were not in favour of this.

The agenda for the "normalization of the teenage gate" is on hold.

The round table meetings announce this day as the starting point and then reopen.

§

"I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry."

Van stroked Anya's hair. After hearing the results of the round table meeting, especially after hearing that Nahar opposed the Sunwoo lottery, Anya was in this state.

In fact, it wasn't unexpected. The night, and the most aggressive encounter with the Revolutionary Army, were the lighthouses. In Nahar's eyes, Sunwoo, who might be the back of the Revolutionary Army, had to be an unhappy opponent in many ways.

I thought Van and Anya's relationship might give back Nahar's idea a little bit, but it was probably his idea.

"I wish I could say something to the family, but I don't have any power either..."

As powerless as this moment is, Anya looks down at my white palm with a puffy face. Van smiled quietly as he looked at Anya like that.

Anyway, there's still hope. It may be difficult to turn the minds of other householders, but there must be a way. You can meet the lord of Nahar later. "

"…… I'm sorry."

"Stop saying I'm sorry if I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry. Oh, no, that's not it..."

Anya stuttered and puzzled. It was a strange situation. I never imagined that the day would come when they would be affected by the problems between the family and the family. Actually, it wasn't that long ago that Van found out about his family.

"By the way, I was surprised to see quite a lot more votes than I thought. Cho or Youstein, of course, had a personal connection, but even so, I didn't think I'd be able to take sides in this."

"... I'm getting stabbed more because I heard that."

"Stop poking me."

Van smiles and pokes Cook Cook at Anya's side. Anya twisted her body every time Van stabbed her.

"Hey, Hick, but, uh, a little! Enough! Khh.... Anyway, what are you going to do? You can't just keep it on hold like this."

"I have to change the mind of one of the great lords."

"…… I'll try harder."

Anya shook her fist and pledged in a clear voice. Van nods, raising his head.

"Thank you for that."

"Come to Syraz, Porter and Galet... … they are all famous for their stubborn centuries. Siraz is stubborn in many ways..... I really think there is no answer but to convince our housekeeper."

"Even Nahar is stubborn, doesn't he?"

"We're not about those four, are we?"

Anya opened her eyes.

But it was just as they said. Now they had to somehow convince the others of the family.

'I don't think I can do it alone...'

In fact, Van needs to meet the people of the Sunwoo family more than ever. However, I was unable to move my feet to the base of the Sunwoo family in this situation. Half of us now have eyes on people.

So, on his way back to the lodge, Van was forced to look at the warriors who had suddenly stopped him.

"… Eugene?"

"It's been a long time. Adults."

Eugene smiles beautifully and bows her head. Van lifted his feelings to the limit. Right now, I've got two people on my back.

"…… let's move on."

Of course, it wasn't that hard to beat them. They followed Van's lead a few times and entered an empty drugstore where the eyes of the people could not reach them. Seeing Eugene admire the scenery of Citadel with a curious expression, Van asked in a loud voice.

"Citadel now, especially next to me, is not where you will appear."

"But it's where you have to show up. You're struggling alone. How do you see me?"

"…… yes. Thank you. But go back."

"I'll go back, but can't you just tell me what your father said?"

"Yes..... What does the Chief Librarian say?"

"Surprised. Suddenly, 'I'll rebuild Sunbae.' You sent a letter like this and caused it to happen. I think you were a little embarrassed at first, but I think you're almost convinced now. It was something that needed to happen."

"..... Is that so."

"And he added one thing. The Dmappo family doesn't change their minds, so at least that's reassuring."

"I thought I could do that."

To D'Madpo, who was after the coordinates, Sunwoo had to be a good partner. In that respect, there was no reason for them not to welcome the return of Sunwoo.

"Well done. Comfort."

Eugene stares at Van with a lot of eyes.

The path to separation and return to Eugene, ironically, the darkest thing that remained in Van's head, was not the words Eugene had told him, but his eyes. It feels like it's comforting to face it somewhere.

"I hope it resolves quickly."

Van muttered, and I looked up at the sky. The sky where the sun was still floating was beautiful. I wished that the sky was also in the north. I wanted the sky of the Karlsmori Library to be bright too.

And that was the moment I stood in front of the property. Van's face hardened.

'.... Is there one?'

I was feeling the momentum in his place. No matter how good a knight the training was, he was hard to spot, but he had such a neat stash. Did the assassin get stuck already?

"......."

Van grabs the glass. And I slowly went inside.

Spilled.

"!"

Even if it melted well in the shade, it meant nothing. Van's swordsmanship that spills the space itself instantly plunges the other into the ground. Sakaman skin. Dual sword. And…….

"Huff, huff..."

"…… Muñet?"

Van called her name in a dumb voice. Munet was staring at Van with grumpy eyes.

"You, fool, sea cucumber..."

"What, are you suddenly here?"

"Wake up, get me up. Once!"

"Oh, okay. Okay, no annoyance."

Van grumbles and grabs Munet's hand. And then Van found out her hands were cold and damp. Her eyes were dull and her body was full of sweat. I didn't wash for long and even smelled cumbersome.

".... What's going on?"

"Help me, Van."

Muñet spoke loudly.

"...... Arotep, he's been kidnapped."