The Editor Is the Novel’s Extra

It couldn't have been.

But that's what happened.

Even when I rubbed my eyes and looked at him, the message of "promise" did not change. The string on the head of that filthy rhubarb gave incredible information.

"You said there were only four Sodmasters in the whole Albion, but Arthur's swordsmanship was one of them?’

Clayo flipped a scroll of "Memories" at the speed of a fire on his forehead.

The only sodmasters mentioned at this point in the last manuscript were the Duke of Rosa, Pierce and Theo Tristane.

"Tasserton is still at level seven, and at this point Aslan will be as well. So one of your sodmasters is really Mr. Mietzs?!

"Clayo, what are you doing standing there?"

"Have you got a cramp in your leg?”

"No... Mr. Mietz's ether is a little unusual."

"Oh, my teacher has a constitution where Ether is invisible. You must be surprised.”

"And I think you have a pretty high level…?”

Only then did Clay, who looked at the children, questioned them. They can't detect Mietz's level eight?

Why aren't you surprised at that level? Sodmaster isn't even a rock rolling down the street.’

"The teacher's sword can be said to have reached the point of God, but the level itself is not so special. Good teaching doesn't come from the level."

"That's true, but….”

As Clayo felt, Isiel didn't seem to be lying. She had no talent for hiding something.

As he opened Mietz to figure out the situation, he felt that the colorless and intangible ether was strongly expressed in the man's right hand.

The boy's cheeks turned white. It wasn't just because of the cold.

'It's... it's a scar.’

At the same time, "Promise" issued a message with a blurry edge as if it were interrupted by something. Clayo's eyes swept through the air.

[Unique Skill: 'The Curtain of Secrets'

- The ability to conceal one's achievements.

- Users can display their own ether level lower than the actual level.

Current Display Level: 5

User: Michislav Davrovsky]

When you climb to the level of the master, you will find your own color in the golden ether.

Rosa was scarlet and Pierce was grayish brown.

The unique color of his ether is colorless and transparent. It seems to have something to do with the title being the hermit of the chastity... What the hell is he doing?'

With the emergence of unexpected huge variables, Clayo wanted to find somewhere in the corner and lie down with his eyes covered.

Mietzs, who had washed up before the time difference, sat down at the top of the drawing room and drank the hot Toddy that old Baku had been burning. With a pleasant one-shot shot, Mietz put down his glass and wiped the liquor off his beard with the back of his hand.

"Ha, this tastes really exquisite."

"That's right, Master. It's the best."

"Hey, you've been eating this delicious thing in this nice castle while I've been homeless eating beef jerky in one place!"

"It's so unfair to say that. My friends and I wanted to join the punitive force, but what can I do if they never let me in?”

There was nothing much to come. It's been a thousand years, so I wondered how scary it was. The knights in the land caught it with their feet, even with their feet! Really! I put the ether on a stuffed shoe, and then I kicked it! I heard the original mountain animals were much more fierce!"

Chele, who was listening silently, swung back and shone in his eyes.

"Ether on shoes? Wow, what did you do with your shoes?"

"There is a pair of wire-lined snow shoes that don't slip in the snow. It's only worn in the north like this, but it's made of Mana Stone iron and used to conduct the ether! I've seen a lot of strange techniques."

"Oh, that's good. I'll make a pair and share them with my friends. I knew it was good."

"That's the only thing that's interesting. Even the common soldiers who couldn't use ether were very disciplined to stop the mountain animals coming down every winter, and I had no time to pull out the sword."

Arthur stretched out his lips like a child. When I put my teacher in front of me, I felt like my childhood habit came out.

"You're trying to gloss over it again. Only Ether users can get the number."

"Did I go alone to catch that beast? We all set up a cordon, and the infantry moved the supplies.”

Slanting a hot toady glass from the freeze, Clay thought.

'Even if you look at what I'm saying. Mr. Mietz is never a mercenary. Regular army, that's the commander's mind.’

However, the name Michislav Davrovsky was not found in the list of the Capital Defense Corps knights or in the last manuscript. Even Sung was unfamiliar.

The two priests continued their friendly conversation without any tension, while Clayo looked over the proposals with a serious face.

"I've had enough of the cheap, grainy Mana Stones to spit out and die. Level 2 at most? The mana stone from their bodies is too small and they couldn't even pick it up in their eyes, man."

"But isn't it safe for the leading civilian population to be able to completely block the sale at the low-lying line? You did a great job."

Embarrassed by Isiel's direct praise, Mietzs scratched his less dry back hair. Even the twisted Sunny was similar to Arthur, which was kind of funny.

"What a wonderful thing. The other mercenaries went straight to the camp where they caught the wild animals. Now that I've put my foot on Tristane, I'm going to take off my fur. This mountain is a topography that native people cannot travel without guides, so they must have washed their hands."

"You're not going to take off your fur to prepare for your retirement?"

It's been a long time since we've been together, and Arthur was not disgusted by the fact that he left me alone.

Mietzs scored a goal by squeezing Arthur's back hair.

"You catch phyton and I chase after the game?" I heard the news, man! You're killing the best mogul in this town, and I've got nothing to do! No wonder after Phyton was caught, all the beasts became disloyal, and when they drove like animals, they were caught."

"Haha, Master. This time, you lost your player to this Buddhist disciple! Oh, my!"

"You're so mean, you're so mischievous!"

After listening carefully to the conversation between Arthur and Mietzs, Clay stopped and put the glass down.

"…there's no way the Mazu Jundong case could end in such a trifling way."’

Since arriving at the duchess, the road to the lower village has been cut off due to bad weather conditions throughout the day. As a result, newspapers were not allowed in and Rothan did not share the information with the children, so Clay had just heard from Mietzs was the latest information about the beasts.

"In the last manuscript, the damage to Tristane's territory was quite severe... Considering that this place is so easy to solve, are you able to manage it roughly? Aslan and Melchior have become much stronger than the previous version, so there's nothing to be hit by a swarm of three or lower level beasts?'

Clayo had a headache because he couldn't figure out what happened to the difficulty control.

'Yeah, there must have been an emergency call about a natural disaster out there. Aslan and Melchior seem to have helped the people's well-being and well-being this time.’

"A few hundred common and small mana stones would be a good deal of money."

"The onyx that Phyton spit out?”

"Oh, come on! Teacher, do all the work. You're so clingy. Onyx, I left it to the castle. It came out in the middle of course.

"You... can't help but notice that you're such a noble prince who's so stupid in calculating money? This teacher is disappointing."

"What are you going to do if you're disappointed?"

While Mietzs chased Arthur's jiggling, soldiers and knights soaked in hot water soon gathered in the drawing room.

The elderly and users of Baku served soft drinks, beef jerky and dried nuts, and the winter night in the northern part of the country was hot when the sun set.

In the middle of it were Arthur and Mietzs.

Despite their differences in appearance, the two men, who were both abusive and moving in a similar way, looked like rich people. on the basis of long-established friendship

Even Isiel, who usually doesn't even talk to alcohol, took a few sips of hot Toddy this time and his cheeks were rosy.

On this peaceful evening Clay is thinking.

"He's the main character, but no matter where he gets his teacher, he's a sodmaster.’

a sodmaster with a hidden level

An article that hides his identity as a retired mercenary and investigates the curse of the covenant and the ancient beasts.

If suspicious, he was a suspicious character, but Mietzs was not felt to be a malicious human being.

Even more so, Tristen's knights and soldiers, who have an almost animal touch, accepted him in a flash.

'And one thing is for sure. That's Arthur's man.’

It was Sodmasters who turned Mount Kahi into flat land and turned the lake into land.

They have the same combat power as tactical nukes and exerts physical power beyond human beings. One such person treats Arthur with more extreme kindness than his biological father.

'You're talking about money, you're just here to get phyton. He has a wide view, he has a sense of justice, he doesn't care about money or honor. Where did that man come from.'

The latter part of was describing an era of war.

'If Mietzs were to take Arthur's side....’

Maybe, he would be Arthur's best hidden card.

When I thought about feeding Aslan's son and Melchior, a smile bloomed on Clayo's lips.

"Come on, knights! Soldiers! Everybody have dinner. Old Baku has made the best Blood sausage stew!"

The men gathered in the drawing room cheered.

"Wow! I couldn't wait to eat it!"

"I missed my old man's stew more than my mother's!"

By the time we moved to a restaurant with three rows of long tables made of raw wood, all the punitive expeditions had gathered.

Instead of Rotan, who was caught in the castle for administrative processing, a young driver who actually led the punitive expedition whipped up a glass of ale and toasted.

It was an article with broad shoulders and dry skin.

"Hail to exterminate the beasts! We are strong!"

"Strong!"

"For the Duke of Armoryk!"

"For you!"

"Wow!"

"Thank you, Meht. Thanks to you, I was able to defeat the beast."

"No, sir. It was possible because you prepared a lot of goods and support, and you kept the central aristocrats from looking good, how could we have done it without you? Did you hear that? Here's to the vice-president!

"Congratulations!"

Four giant wooden ale barrels quickly emptied. Flues were lit throughout the large restaurant where blinking gas lights were revealed. The air was warm and damp.

"And attention! My friend, who was more brave than anyone else here! I remember!"

"Oh, oh!"

"With a single stroke, I cut off five beasts!"

"How can you do that if you can't even see a cold?"

"I've always been on my watch list!”

"No, are you all crazy? What's wrong with you?"

"Whee-woo. How embarrassing!"

"So I, Meht, in my capacity as deputy head of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights of the Knights of the Union, and I said, 'Nenjang, you don't want that again?'

"Oh, you're a big mouth!"

"So even though it's until the end of winter, I've decided to join you as a special guest!"

"Oh, oh!"

Whether Mietzs was ragged or not, everyone hit him on the back and hit his glass.

Arthur and Chelsea, naturally mixed with knights, were pouring ale into Mietz's glass.