Troller

The people guided by the guards inspected their belongings and passed the search party.

This was no different from the usual process of entering and leaving the manoeuvring stronghold, but one more process was waiting for them.

“Go in.”

Following the urge of the armed guard, a man entered the small room.

What was waiting for him was two guards, a man in a goggle, and a chair in an empty room with no furniture.

“Come here."

As he sits in the chair with his hands, two guards press his shoulders with a right hand.

Then a man wearing a goggle, who was surprised by the sudden action, wrapped his forehead in a black smoke.

“Argh...”

Foreign bodies were injected into the head with the feeling of supporting the forehead with pharynx.

The act of deliberately encouraging desire was not added.

Weak humans here can't even bear the process of being taken over by the Dark Seed, and they are enslaved as they are.

Of course, this expression is possible on the premise that we were not slaves before.

Joon Sang watched as the attitude of the man trembling with an insensitive expression turned into a joy.

And it was only at the end of the tremor that I took my hand off him.

“Good to see you, sir. ”

Their response was the same.

I paid tribute to the quadrilateral with the feeling that he did not even know why he should do it.

Everything was going as expected, but Joonsang felt reluctant as if a fish spine had been caught in his neck.

Something's wrong.

But even if I asked myself what was really weird, I couldn't figure out the answer.

Just because it's weird doesn't stop what you're doing.

Just as I climbed on the back of a angry tiger, I would now be in a situation where I could not get off even if I wanted to.

It was like defeating wolves and swordpeckers in a tutorial and setting fire to the forest.

Everything was as he intended until he prepared and prepared the fire seeds, but the fire seeds were spreading rapidly within the manoeuvring stronghold that symbolized Brianella, just as the fire did not flash a single hand until it drove all the creatures that were in the forest to death.

With the injection of dark seeds into people mechanically, Joon-Sang came up with that idea.

‘Was this really the outcome I wanted? ’

It is an unknown thing.

The subject of all his actions was himself.

He may have controlled his behavior without anyone knowing.

The quest was a very advantageous way to randomly control him in the form of goal setting for the mission.

But how long has it been since I left the quest as I went through the spiritual system?

It was very improvised and sudden to think of myself after being called into a quest and getting out of the process of achieving it.

He always tried to find the best way out of the current situation, and fortunately the process continued without major failure until now, just before putting one of the Seven Emperors in his hands.

But is it possible that this kind of success was just a coincidence?

Maybe this was the result of someone's intentions.

Jun-san felt that anxiety, but continued to inject dark seeds into people's heads mechanically.

Surprisingly, they did not resist a single one.

Captured in Bell Laya's Dimensional Fortress, Angard said that the ritual of baptism was not an act of success.

About one in ten people refused to be baptized, either by birth or by an acquired factor.

Therefore, those who initially injected a spirit of madness or a spirit of lust and brought up their inherent desires should have fewer resistors among those who are now injecting dark seeds mechanically.

But not one of them actually resisted the process by which Dark Seed took over the basic framework of consciousness.

Maybe it's because I'm used to being ruled like that from the beginning.

I think that's why we've adapted completely to the system of the Seven Kingdoms and collected only those who don't have any resistance to being ruled by someone.

It's a pretty probable story.

Just because the object of domination changes and the mediator of domination changes, the fact that it is governed does not change itself.

Joon Sang suddenly thought so.

What if we inject the Dark Seed into the fairies?

It will probably be difficult to get the same results as now.

They do not have the various desires that the Dark Seed can provoke.

There are only a few very natural desires to have as a life, such as sleep and appetite, but it is hard to imagine that any form of domination, such as society or organization or faith, would have the same consequences for them.

Bell Laya described those fairies as failures.

But what is better than a fairy who so easily abandons his free will?

They are not the only ones.

Humans on Earth are no different.

What is different from those who subordinate themselves in the form of society and are proud of their status, honor and wealth in it?

“Jun-san.”

It was only after hearing the call from his ear that he stopped the process of injecting dark seeds mechanically.

Looking back, I see Latna looking at herself with a polite expression.

“It's over.”

“... ”

Is that so?

It's over already.

“There are only a few left on the top floor. If you command me, I will begin to overpower you immediately. ”

“There must be a chance of escape through the gate. ”

Then Mayuna approached and said,

“If you can get to the top floor, it's not difficult to disable the gate. ”

“Is that so?”

As long as the Dark Seed had already been injected into all personnel within the base, there was no reason to hesitate from the beginning.

Jun-san immediately gave his permission.

“All right, let's get started. ”

“Yes!”

When permission is given, Valera commands the guards to quickly begin to overpower the main system.

In the first place, it took control of all the incumbents managing each position, so the system's authority within the base quickly began to concentrate on the quasi-supervisor.

Jun-sang takes Mayuna and Latna by both sides and slowly climbs up the stairs from the main square.

And finally, when he stood in front of the door to the top floor, all the authority downstairs was attributed to the quasi-sung.

“I'll open it.”

With Mayuna's words, the door to the top floor was opened, and immediately fully armed guards poured in.

“Who are you!”

While some of the servants and guards who were guarding the inside of the outpouring armed forces shouted, they collapsed into a honeycomb with optical weapons fired by the guards before taking any other action.

“Rebellion!”

There were also guards who shouted and fired the weapon in their hands, but they couldn't handle the overwhelming shortage of numbers.

After a while, Valera reported to Jun-san:

“We have completed the overhaul of the main system. ”

“And the gate?”

“Absolutely. We've disabled most of the systems, including the gate and the seed disabling device, so you won't have any trouble using your power. But...”

“Speak.”

“It seems that the highest authority of the shareholder is forced to recover it himself. ”

“... ”

Junsung nods and moves on to the palace.

As I waited to open the door of the Gaju War, optical weapons were fired inside, but the soldiers who were baptized by the Dark Seed rushed in and slaughtered those who were guarding the interior as if they had forgotten the notion of death itself.

The quadrilateral slowly walks into the air where the smell of grilled air, the smell of blood, and the smell of burning flesh and clothing are mixed.

Inside, some of the maids watched as the heavily armed guards were pushed in with terror.

The Gaju couple sat quietly dressed in plain clothes on two colourful chairs.

“Drag it away. ”

“Yes.”

At Valera's command, the maids who surrounded them were taken by the right hand of the guards.

Among the Gaju couple who were sitting in the chair, she opened her mouth first on the wife's side.

“Valera. What happened? ”

Valera lowered her head and replied:

“I just followed your orders. Mother.”

“What...”

She frowns and tries to say something again, but Valera gives orders to the guards again.

“Take it.”

“... ”

As the dutiful maid who followed approached and injected the drug, like the first prince, she lost her mind and was dragged out without even screaming.

Gaju, who watched with a calm expression, looked at the statue and said:

“The seed of creation in my head, and the seed of cursed desire in my fingers... that's true. ”

Is it a deliberate act of tranquillity?

Apart from some surprises in Gaju's expression, I could not find anything like confusion or disappointment.

“What are you going to do with this place? ”

“... ”

Jun-san didn't answer.

Looking at the award, he said again.

“That doesn't matter. I did the same thing. ”

Gaju slowly stood up and reached toward the wall behind his back.

“There's something I've always wondered about since I got here. ”

“... ”

Jun-san didn't answer.

“With this much power, why didn't the humans of the Seven Kingdoms try to ascend into the immortal position themselves? If you only want to eat, why not, even though you can become a god at any time with immortal value? Even those who are called masters of the Holy Places have half immortal bodies. Why do you repeat the act of ageing and passing on to your descendants? ”

“... ”

Jun-san didn't answer again this time.

Gaju smiled bitterly as he looked back at the statue.

“What good is it to come and talk about this? I know it's all a waste of time. ”

“... ”

“Yeah, what am I supposed to do now? ”

It was Valera who answered the question.

“Do you know Grauen? ”

He nods at Valera's words.

“I know. One of the many failures made by the Bureau, right? ”

“You have to be a failure. ”

He nods as if he only knows what Valera has to say.

“You did. Why did you want to be ruled so simply? That's why. ”

“... ”

Gaju sat in the chair and smiled bitterly.

“It was unexpected that I would strip a gullet of a pure human being who had been entangled for so many years. ”

He said that and closed his eyes.

Then Valera received a great sword from the guard and approached him.

Jun-san watches the household that ruled one of the Seven Kingdoms choke by his son's hand.

When Gaju's life was temporarily cut off, the Maneuvering Fortress Nastum shook.

Several systems were initialized as the highest authority died.

Joon Sang confirmed that Gaju was completely dead and revived his body using the black blood of the curse, just as his son did.

“Good to see you, sir. ”

Jun-san only saw the gazi look on his head, realizing that one of his fights was over.

*

Later, Brianella, one of the seven sultans, negotiated with the Tarallas.

It was the Tarala family who turned the blame upside down, but Tura negotiations were smoothly concluded, which did not want an end to the war between the seven vultures.

As a result, the Brianella family acquired additional rights to several planets that had not been attributed to the Seven Kingdoms so far, which were voted on through the committee, a consultation between the Seven Kingdoms.

As they already dominated the galaxy, the Brianella family dominated a few more planets, so the negotiations proceeded smoothly without much resistance, as they perceived it as an unacceptable catering act.

The Brianella family, apart from the progress of the negotiations, appointed the owner of the new castle.

Unlike the previous one, which was called Bell Laya, the owner of the new castle was given the name Bell Guia, which was derived from the name of the planet to which the owner of the newly appointed castle was given territory.

After Bell Gaia was appointed, she confronted Bell Feor, the owner of the castle belonging to the Tarala family, through a clandestine route.

It was unknown what conversation came and went from the encounter, but a few months later, the Tarala family will have a full-blown marriage alliance with the Brianella family.

The other vultures were greatly wary of the union of these two powerful families, but surprisingly, the Brianella and Taralla families have since refrained from foreign activities and have shown an unbearable tranquillity, so that such a boundary came into people's mouths in the form of romance between the young people belonging to the two vultures.

And as the whole universe warms up, little by little, the wedding alliance takes place on a remote island on Earth.

“Nice to meet you.”

“... ”

Joon-sang shook hands with the Secretary of State, who attended as a representative of the United States, and looked around.

“Well done.”

The Secretary of State was puzzled for a moment by the glorious words emanating from Junsung's mouth, but quickly passed them on as if he was in charge of the diplomacy of a country.

“Don't say anything. Now, come this way. I'll give you a brief explanation. ”

“... ”

The Secretary of State led Joon Sang and the others who stood by him to one side.

There was a model installed.

The three women standing beside the quadrilateral, looking at the V-shaped island on the right, and the various precisely expressed facilities on it, burst into an unmistakable elasticity.

They were the brown haired beauty in the rich clothes of a pregnant woman, the strange woman with white skin and white hair, and finally the rainbow haired woman with a healthy child.

“As you can see, the island is divided into three large islands. Peel Island on the right, Wake Island in the center, and finally Wilkes Island on the left. Phil Island is home to mainly residential architecture and the central Wake Island is home to a park named Nuri Land. At both ends of Wake Island and Wilkes Island, there are beautiful forests and flower gardens. ”

When the Secretary of State pointed to each part of the model, after a brief explanation, the woman who had long rainbow hair said to the child,

“Nuri. Do you like it? ”

“Yes!”

The Secretary of State sighed with relief as he saw the child's strong answer and expression.

It was because I was sleepy, even if the child had a dislike expression.

“Ooooooooo!”

“Hahahahaha!”

The rides, which had already begun to run, were shouting with strange people with wings on their backs.

The foreigners who suddenly appeared on the island were not the only ones.

People in strange outfits who had tightened their heads or didn't know which country they belonged to, of course, saw people with animal ears on their heads, whether they were decorative or not.

Is that it?

When the Secretary of State saw cats with mottled hair running on their feet, the Secretary of State's attendants were screaming, screaming, and not knowing if they were resilient.

“Mom! Nadu! Nadu!”

“Will you?”

When I got out of my arms, I stood behind the child's back as if a bare black cat were waiting for me to tie the red butterfly.

The child approaches a large wolf that reveals itself somewhere, and floats up in the air and climbs on the back of the wolf.

Then a little squirrel and a hedgehog rush out and sit on the wolf's head, as if they were waiting right away.

“Let's go!”

Finally, when the order falls from the child's mouth, the wolf steps toward the beautifully decorated vase with a relaxed step.

“Haha...”

The Secretary of State did not know where to react, but he looked embarrassed.

The woman with rainbow hair bluntly watched the child ride on a wolf and said to Jun-san:

“So can I start? ”

“Yes.”

Upon dropping her permission, she takes out a beautifully crafted cane from the air and immediately triggers the magic.

“Huh?”

“Oh, my God...”

Suddenly, when beautiful forms of magicians appeared around her and began embroidering the void, the Secretary of State and the people who were sent from the United States for the event burst into resilience.

But it's still too early to be surprised.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

The first short vibration sounded.

It lasted about a day and then finally came to an end.

People who were puzzled about what had happened only noticed the change in the distant landscape.

“Oh, my God! ”

It was rising.

The topography, called Wake Island, and the nearby sea were floating in the air as if they were a round ladle.

“What the...?”

When I look around, I see people with ears on their heads or wings on their backs making a magic camp like a woman with rainbow hair all over the island.

The Secretary of State had no choice but to be alarmed beyond surprise.

Even though it's a small island, I can't believe it's floating all over.

To what extent are their abilities limited?

The island literally rises up to its satellite orbit.

The Secretary of State asked with a brutish expression as the island was completely out of space as it was frozen in the landscape outside the island that was changing in time.

“Where are you going? ”

Joon Sang raised his hand without saying a word and pointed to one place.

The Secretary of State and his attendants looked where he pointed, but there was nothing there.

“Nothing? ”

When the Secretary of State said that, the brown-haired woman who was listening next to him smiled and said,

“Are you sure there's nothing? ”

“Yes?”

The Secretary of State looked again at what he had not seen, but he could not find anything.

“What are you talking about? ”

He replied.

“Space.”

“... ”

The Secretary of State felt like he had been hit on the head.

“I can't...”

A brunette said to the Secretary of State.

“Would you like to come with me? ”

“But... will it work? ”

“Absolutely.”

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The story we started last October has finally come to an end.

The story is over, but I'm going to replenish the feeling of exhaustion with an outbreak.

If you have anything you'd like to see, please leave a comment or a message in the courtyard's guestbook.

For the time being, I intend to prepare for a relaxing kick, releasing the fatigue accumulated over a long period of time.

Maybe the kick will be a juvenile Noble with a blue label, not a red one.

I would like to thank you very much for saving the trawler, and I look forward to stepping down.