Sword Whisperer

Of course, it wasn't just Erhen who noticed that Vindelheim's heart rate had changed. I thought the spirit was blindfolded.

'.... Things can get complicated.'

If Vindelheim does not vote in favour of the return of Sunwoo, this agenda will be pushed on a provisional basis. And we don't know when the next round table meeting will be. It's only a national loss if you take away the time of the big shareholders for nothing.

But if Sunwoo's allegations are not dropped, what happens to Sunwoo who is now in Citadel? Will the kingdom try to apprehend them? Do you really want to be subjugated?

Nahar's dizziness was not just dizziness. It was a change that could make Citadel wet with blood. And that blood is probably mostly Sunbae's.

"…… we will proceed to the vote. Isn't it a good thing to drag it long?"

It was Erhen who voiced his voice. He intuited that before Nahar thought any more, he had to finish the meeting quickly. Mundal replied in a quiet voice.

"Sun Woo Joon and Sun Woo Van asked for their right to speak before this meeting. Voting should be the next thing."

"Then let's get them in. If we continue this meeting, it seems that only meaningless debate will continue. Isn't it, Your Majesty?"

"…… Listen to Van and Master."

After a while, half of the people dressed in librarians and dressed in neat Eastern clothes entered the conference room. The gaze of the Nine Great Masters could only make the dizzy nervous, but not the dizzy of the state or the peninsula.

The master bowed his head.

"How have you been? Your Majesty.

"…… Joowon. It's amazing to see you become the Librarian of Sunwoo. I think the last time we saw each other was when we were playing."

"I've always been a footballer, and now I am. But since you have always been so clear, it seems wrong to say that you were playing with each other."

"I didn't expect a soulless Abu to come out of your mouth. It must have been years."

Shriff shakes his head like it's absurd. Joowon smiled quietly.

"Years always go by. Heavy for some, light for others."

"It must have been a hard time for Sunwoo. So, even now, I want to make those years a little lighter. Of course, there is also a saying that you still do not have the authority to drop the load. Today you will have to convince those who tell that story."

"How can I change a person's mind with a few words?... However, it is important to set Sunwoo's voice here. to our brothers, our colleagues, our best friends."

"Hmmm."

Erhen coughed uncomfortably. The principal smiles quietly, looking at Erhen's twitchy face.

"Sunwoo hid for twenty-one years. In a tragic situation in which he lost his family and his home and could not even recover his body, he was called the root of the Revolutionary Army and had to bear the guilt of the rebellious undertakings. I couldn't even make an unfair voice."

"... How can you prove that it's just a mocha?"

"Do you know that? Erhen Gaju. Not only did the Revolutionaries always have good weapons, they also had elixirs to improve their physical abilities. Where do you see all that stuff coming from?"

"Are you trying to blaspheme the Potter family now!"

"If what I'm saying is negative, why are all those words to our family true and true?"

Erschen seemed to want to overturn the prize in no time, but he couldn't move it to execution. In fact, it was a story that I wanted to finish a little sooner.

Erhen's mouth was shut. Thanks to this, the State Party again gained the right to speak.

"Sunwoo didn't even have a chance to get a proper trial. I didn't have the strength to complain because I lost my family and got weak. But since such wise men give the Sunwoo a chance to speak out, I would like to step up and say," Have mercy. "Sunwoo still has the right, the power, and the usefulness to stand in this kingdom. Break the disconnect and come back to our old friend. Sunwoo will promise you friendship."

"…… Sunwoo's household is trying to extinguish a number of allegations in Sunwoo's name with mere rumors."

Buried in the monastery robe, Harab lifts his dark eyes and looks at the main temple.

"But fire does not bloom without fire, and that is why there is no reason to insist that Sunwoo is innocent. You have nothing to say about him?"

"It is reasonable to doubt Sunwoo. But we can't make a sin without reasonable suspicion. As much as I can assure you, I will take the name of Sunwoo. Sunwoo has never set up a Revolutionary Army, and has never controlled them."

"…… did not have control and establishment. But I won't say anything else."

Halab was not a particularly excited mood. The tone was calm and the eyes were calm. Nevertheless, his words were being stabbed by the master, picking only the hard part to answer. He will, because the Sunwoo family has actually provided material support to the Revolutionaries.

"…… lost their home, lost their home, became nomadic and wandered around the kingdom."

But the principal was not embarrassed. He had already prepared himself for all kinds of questions that could be poured into him.

"Sometimes the revolutionaries gave us shelter, and in return, we provided financial or water support. It was inevitable to survive. Of course, as many of you know, there are many survivors from the Northern Revolutionary Army, and there may sometimes be unspoken communion between them and Sunwoo's people. But if you say that the person who lost his home didn't hide the Sudanese way to survive, and that it was a sin to feel compassion for the person who lost his home together, then yes, it's a sinner. The name of the sinner will be what he strives to live by."

"I'm sorry, Gaju, but this is no place to discuss the philosophy of sin."

Halab's voice was still dry. He was a fervent confession or an appeal from the Lord, and his heart did not move a bit.

"And the cause doesn't even justify the means."

"I'm sorry, but I can't agree with that."

It was the spirit that got into the story. Just a few days ago, he had a pretty excited look, as if he was impressed by the state's speech.

"There's nothing you can't justify. Especially if the cause is survival. If I had to beat you to survive right now, I wouldn't hesitate for a second."

"... You still can't keep the line, armor. Principle is a principle to be upheld under any circumstances. Changing the principles according to needs and circumstances will bring down the framework of the kingdom."

"A heartless gallette."

"Are you insulting my family now?"

Halab's voice increased for the first time. Fattening spirit laughed.

"If you look insulted, is it Dumbley? I don't care."

"…… He's really a wild dog."

Halab shakes his head back in a plain tone, as if he was not worth fighting for. When you look at Halab like that, you're like, "Why, are you scared?" It was time to kill. Erhen hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty. Now that the conversation has become a contention, it is time to see what the great masters are saying."

"…… let's do that."

I glimpsed the insistence that I didn't want to give the master a chance to speak any more, but Shriff nodded. The spirit seemed to speak out to help his own Sunwoo family, but as always, his words were not his specialty. And, in fact, the words here were of no great significance. The minds of the shareholders were not changed by words, they were changed by calculation.

"I will vote for the Sunwoo family lottery. The way we always do it, let's do it with a giant. Then, raise your hand in favor of the Sunwoo family lottery."

It is very simple. It was not simple enough. But the results could never be lighter. When there are about nine people who can shake the world, even a gamble with a prank can change the world in any way.

Balagoth Shriff, Secondary Army, Youstein Kaltz, and Dmaffo Azaak raise their hands in turn. They didn't hide where my vote was headed. The result of the vote was that they could be brought before the court and held accountable, so they were called buyers.

Van watches them quietly. And I was forced to panic after a while.

'Vindelheim.... Why?'

Vindelheim looked at Van quietly and said nothing. Unlike the promises, his hands were not heard.

It was an unpredictable situation. I never thought that Vindelheim would say hello for what I said, and I thought he was buying his favor.

If I had seen Moondale take Vindelheim, I would have guessed something reasonable, but Van didn't see it either. In fact, Vindelheim's defense was forced to be neither comprehensible nor convincing.

'If we do not pass the agenda at this meeting…'

Indefinite hold.

No, just an indefinite hold is not a problem. What will happen to the members of Sunwoo who returned to Citadel because the lottery has been confirmed?

"......."

But Van couldn't say anything. Now that I came and told Vindelheim to keep his promise, there was no way that Vindelheim's hand could go up in a word.

What am I supposed to do? '

This is a situation that cannot be solved with a knife. Van felt what it felt like to be powerless again after a long time. There is nothing you can do in front of the family crisis. Just waiting for this helpless time to pass.

And it was then.

"What..!"

Erhen, who was smiling satisfactorily at the silence of Vindelheim, screamed aloud. Shiraz, who had not said a word throughout the meeting, was holding up his hand. Even Halab, who had maintained his peace for almost every moment, opened his eyes wide and looked at Shiraz.

I had to. In the history of the round table meeting, this is the first time that Syraz has voted. What the hell made Siraz change his mind?

More importantly, however, the Shiraz giant made five big statements in favour of the Sunwoo lottery.

A majority has been obtained.

"…… I will declare that the agenda has been passed by a majority of five and a half votes in favour. On this basis today, the Sunwoo family will again have the right to participate in the round table meeting and the right to have territory as a member of the Grand Inquiry. Joowon, do you have anything to say as a representative of the Sunwoo family?"

Shriff asks. The master politely clenches his head.

"I will do my best."

§

The Sunwoo family's agenda was successfully resolved, but Van couldn't be happier. Nahar's indiscretion shocked Van in many ways. It was better if it wasn't Nahar, Galet or Porter, or something like this.

But Nahar.

It's Anya's family.

".... How did you do that?"

After the meeting, Van immediately found Vindelheim. Voting on Sunwoo was not simply a matter of voting. It was a question of the relationship between Sunwoo and Nahar. And the reason Vindelheim excused himself was because Nahar couldn't take Sunwoo's side.

Vindelheim still had a face that seemed to be out of his mind somewhere. He gazes at Van without a word, and closes his lips. It was an attitude that I didn't even know what to say.

"Moondale called me during the meeting."

"..... because of the householder?"

"You told me you had to tell me."

Vindelheim looked at Van. Vindelheim's eyes seemed to be filled with something and empty without anything.

"'Sunwoo will bring a world without lighthouses. Vindelheim.'"

"......."

"That's what he said. A world without lighthouses. What is a world without lighthouses? Van. No, this is not the time to ask. Yes, Van. Answer me, honestly. I want you to answer honestly."

The world goes white. Vindelheim's territory was changing from where his feet touched to where his breath touched all the way to White Flame. The voice of Vindelheim races to his ears.

"Is Moon Moon's prophecy true or false?"