My Audio Books Chapter 990 Bbb

Please come out in my dreams… always."

There were many branches of interpretation in Ephrine's words. I looked at him thinking.

"Leaf, are you bold?"

But Ehelm said first. It was a voice full of laughter.

"No, it's not like that. If I put you in my head, wouldn't I be able to beat him?"

"Do you implement Desculane? The more you talk, the more daring you get?"

"...Why is the Wizard of Ehelm here?"

Eprin glared at Ehelm with narrow eyes. Lee Helm shrugged.

"You've been my reference. And to repay you for that…"

"It worked."

I stopped talking to Lee Helm.

"It's a pretty plausible way."

Deculane in the subconscious of Eprin—implementing 'I'. It's not a bad way.

It's not impossible, but it'll take quite a long time.

So I'm going to start with "the connection of consciousness" with him.

Plant alarm alarms in Eprin's consciousness, so that if Decaylen appears, I can also move to his consciousness.

"First of all, get in here."

"Yes."

Magi engineering brainwave detector. Eprin faltered into the cylindrical device.

Squeaking—

The door closes with a mechanical sound, and Eprin immediately falls asleep.

Then I put my hand on the device. When I close my eyes in this state, the memory in the brainwave detector is delivered to me.

...I can see Eprin.

Ephrine is too young.

Small as an undergrown wild animal, he stands tall and stares at a tombstone.

[Lerrien Luna]

A mother who passed away not long after giving birth.

But the child's face is not sad. He's just a stranger to the child, who he's never met before.

(sighs) (sighs) (sighs) (sighs)

However, Iphrine's ears are pricked up by the sound of footsteps that follow.

A man who approaches slowly puts his hand on Eprin's small shoulder, and Eprin looks up at him.

—Dad!

The answer does not return to a child who smiles brightly. The silence and silence solidify the child's face.

Subsequently, a small drop of tears flows. Touch the top of the child's head.

Are you crying, Dad?

He doesn't answer. The father's sorrow is more sad than the mother's tombstone that the child doesn't even know.

The child reaches out to the father.

—Because of you…

I can't hear my father's voice well. No, I don't listen.

Eprin just smiles brightly and is held in his arms. The happiness of that ordinary moment comes to me, too.

...the scene changes.

—Dirty and vulgar.

Giltheon's demeaning gaze as if he were looking at bugs.

Elade's soldiers surround Luna's mansion, and the torches they grasp strongly glow.

— It's not dirty! It's not low!

— Think of it as a fault for being born into a powerless family.

—What's wrong with that?

Still small, Eprin faces Giltheon, guarding his grandfather and grandmother.

His face is full of fear and tears, but he never retreats for his family.

I tried to burn you all down in the first place, but I was bothered. Hey!

Yes! Loudly shouted soldiers throw torches at the courtyard of the mansion.

—Leave this mansion. It would be beneficial for your personal life to live as if you were dead on the outskirts.

The garden bought by Eprin from his grandfather and grandmother, a clumsy but carefully grown garden, and the house of flowers and butterflies spread.

— Don't! You bad people, don't! Bad guys! Argh! Argh!

Eprin bawls and looks at the fire. But crying doesn't extinguish the fire.The child runs quickly and dumps the garden with water.

One, two, three.

But it's too ephemeral a stream for a giant fire. Before the fire spreads to the small body, before the burn, the grandfather and grandmother stop the child.

—It's okay, Ephrine. That's enough…

— Whoops...whoops...

...the last scene changes with the child's crying.

This time, it is a little fragmentary, and the memory is full of cracks like a broken frame.

Oh…

What you see in that dark, sharp space, a man trapped in a coffin.

The father of the man who came back dead.

Ephryn stares at the body with empty eyes. My father, who was unquestioned that one day he would come back and revive the family, had a line wrapped around his neck…

"...."

I opened my eyes. Magnetic brainwave detectors showed Ephrine's unconsciousness.

At this rate, it would have been possible to bury a magic crew in his consciousness.

I imbued the waves of mana power into Eprin's brain.

It is possible to manipulate brain waves beyond detecting them.

I made it so with Midas' hand.

I carved a magic pearl into Ephrine's brain.

Connection, a high-level assistive magic. Bozo is not my specialty, but it's easy as long as Eprin doesn't resist.

Each and every one of them worked hard to carve a magic wand. The work took almost an hour.

"Hmm… "

The wasted mana power is 3,000, except for Midas' hand.

I opened the brainwave detector after checking it to see if it worked properly.

Whoosh—!

The door of the cylinder opens, and Ephrine wakes up and looks up at the sky blankly.

"Ugh!"

Then, he frowns at pain. Ugh- Rub your temples and ask me.

"Professor, is this over?"

"It's over."

Now I'll know if Decaylen appears in Eprin's unconsciousness.

The best way, of course, is for Eprin to really embody a copy of Desculane as a guardian of unconsciousness, but it'll take quite a while.

In the meantime, I have no choice but to step up.

"Don't be lazy in your mental training."

"...yes."

"And."

I handed over a piece of wood steel.

This wood steel is the only thing that resonates with me. Perhaps he knew me better than any other human being in the world, which would help train his mind.

"Think of me with this. The medium will be very helpful in configuring a guardian."

"...Thank you."

Ephryn received the steel with hesitation.

Then, the door opened and a small voice flowed in.

"Is it over?"

It was Jeriel. Ehelm smirked at Jeriel.

"Hey, the most capable Lord Chancellor in the world. It's an honor to meet you after a long time."

"...what?"

"The underground passage of Marick. I've been there once. It's good."

"Well, that's great. You'd be surprised to find out how much you earn a month."

Jeriel killed her lips. I handed him a book.

"Take it."

"...what's this?"

Jeriel looked at the cover of the book.

Eucline 2nd Theory: Deepening.

It's a follow-up to my previous book, The Book of Eucline.

"This is a theory book that has been written. I'm not going to market, so study with this. Strange professors' works will only interfere."

"...yes."

Jeriel received my book with a shy face.

* * *

After the Desculane.

Eprin checked his mind while looking at his steel.It felt like something was in my brain.

However, it was not such a powerful drink.

One of the magic grand principles – 'Direct human interference requires enormous mana power.'

Thus, Ephrine's interference could be dismantled if she tried.

But I didn't want to. You didn't have to.

Gulp-

Then the door of the room opened.

It was Sylvia. Somehow a sullen face, she said, glaring at Ephrine.

"Brazen Ephrine."

"...why again?"

Eprin was dumbfounded. But I was a little happy to see him.

It's still the same to come and pick a fight.

"What did you do with him?"

"Huh? Oh, Professor Deculane?"

I thought I saw Desculane outside. Eprin gently moved her eyebrows.

Like seagull wings, pouting from side to side- pouting.

"You're upset because I didn't sing it."

"Why am I–"

"You like the professor."

Sylvia was speechless for a moment. But he soon swelled up like a puffer fish.

"Effrine, a stupid idiot. That's what I'm going to say. You don't like Deculane. I forgot about that, too."

"...."

Eprin smiled bitterly.

You were right.

Sylvia liked Desculane, but she hated Desculane so much. It was like that in the first semester.

"Yeah, but, you know, hate isn't an exclusive feeling."

"...."

"I'll hate him. I hate you… and this effort alone doesn't work?"

Sylvia kept her mouth shut. To some extent, I could relateable.

To certain extent.

"What should I say? It feels like a round of applause. You can't clap with just one hand, can you? I want to hate you. I want to hate you. Even if he does, if he understands everything, if he repents… "

"I like the professor."

Sylvia asked. Eprin immediately waved her hands. I got goosebumps on my back.

"Are you crazy? How do you like it? Of course I don't like it. I still hate it. Maybe I'll hate you forever. He's the professor who killed my dad… but."

Ephryn, who stopped talking for a while, saw the steel in my hand. Then he smiled softly and muttered.

"I think the professor apologized first, I guess."

"...."

Sylvia didn't like the soft look of Eprin. I'll just watch and then… I reached out to the steel of Desculane.

"Ah!"

Eprin quickly pushed the steel back, but Sylvia's grip was strong. She swung three or four times as if she was scratching steel with her arms before getting up.

"What are you!"

"...."

Then he jumped out of the room without saying a word.

Eprin watched the back of it with a face full of pride.

"Are you jealous or what…"

* * *

...the next day.

Yuli went to work with the Knights of Frenheim. I felt a little chilly maybe because of what happened early in the morning yesterday, but I didn't have time to rest because I had a lot of work as a leader.

Yuli arranged the books, wrote the training schedule, and assigned the members' duties. The paperwork alone was two hours away.

"Phew… "

At one point, when I was stretching proudly.

Boom–!

The door of the dressing room opened loudly. It was almost a shattering shock.

Yuri lifted herself up reflexively. Deputy General Rockefell, who rushed in, shouted with a sweaty face.

"Leader, we're in trouble!"

"Rockfell, what…"

Three or four suit-clad agents followed.

"Come on. The deputy's out."

"Let go!"

"Uh-huh. If you don't listen, it's an obstruction of public service.

"...."

Pushing Rockefell out, they looked inside the dressing room. For some reason, he was disappointed with the rough interior.

"What are you doing?"Yuri purred and asked. One of the agents smirked and presented his ID.

"I'm Russo from the Special Audit Team of the Knights. It's a private knighthood audit season, so I'm here."

"Huh. Thank you? Our Knights?"

"Yes, there was a tip-off."

"Tell me?"

Yuli was amazing.

In the meantime, he hasn't done anything to be appreciated. I was confident that there would be no Knights as clean as Franheim.

"That's right, tip-off. There was a tip-off. So… hey! What are you doing? Take it all."

"""Yes!"""

In Russo's words, agents put almost all the documents in the box, including books and official documents from the chief's office. Yuri bit her lips.

"We have no problem with Frenheim! Definitely wrong-"

"That's what you'll find out. Just stay still. If there's no problem. If there's no problem, I'll give you a certific

"Now that… "

Yuli, who was trying to get a hard time with something, but suddenly.

One day I remembered Desculane's words.

Whatever it is, do as you please, but be prepared. You'll definitely regret it.

"No way… "

"Come on, come on, there's a lot of other places to go! Everybody move close!"

Agents move busily, and Yuli looks blankly at them. Numerous thoughts come to mind when it gets hot.

Something is going wrong.

* * *

Daejeon, where ministers of the Empire and all of them gather instead.

Today Sophie N was personally involved in state affairs, for the first time in a long time. Even in the Gisil Snowglove, he made a decision on the core issue of the ice-cats, but he was reluctant to deal with his servants because he was too lazy to deal with them in Daejeon.

"Your Majesty, the resistance of the enemy has gone too far these days. More fundamental eradication and suppression will be needed."

"Your Majesty, I can't say anything about Maric's evil. There are too many reckless adventurers. It's better to close Maric's opening now."

"Your Majesty, the merchants of the Empire…"

Sofienne doesn't want to face these f*****g b******s.

Far from thinking about the people of the Empire, he only seeks his own spirit. The one brainwashed on the altar. Other 40 percent know nothing and follow their own factions, and only 20 percent are serious about state administration.

"This is an appeal from the provinces of the Empire. Please accept it."

"Give it to me."

Sophienne received an appeal with a disgruntled face.

The story is that the evil forces of the natural enemy have plundered the village, but many knights have died while resisting…

Simply put, kill the enemy ark.

"There is also a lot of concern about the rapidly increasing prices these days."

"Oh, that's great! You did a good job! As a counter-price measure, Jim will directly control the supply of mana stone in the Empire and raise interest rates."

Higher interest rates cause a decline in liquidity in the empire. The new people will buy less and deposit money in the bank, and merchants will have no choice but to lower the price of unsold items.

Currently, Sophieen's biggest weapons are not the authority or power of the emperor, but the "key currency" and "mana stone" of the country's largest empire on the continent. The power of interest rates also stems from key currencies.

"Your Majesty, I urge you! The sudden increase in interest rates–"

"Don't pick up what you say once."

Sophien is also plotting a war against the altar. Thus, weapons and others that were not sold due to higher interest rates will be purchased directly from the imperial family.

"Your Majesty, at least the words–"

"When? Who do you want?"

Sophien's next policy was the real-name bank account system.

The plan is to punish the shammen of unclear status, and to s***w up corrupt and corrupt subjects. Even though I thought for myself, "Oh, that's great."But this really shouldn't leak any information, so I'm going to discuss it with Desculane and cut it right away when Keiron gets back.

"I'll remember your name for saying such nonsense. What if Jim says something to you? To benefit from that information?

All the subjects were speechless. Sophienne spoke solemnly.

"I know how my Emperor treated you. It was a politics where the Emperor and his subjects were in harmony. However, the title means that times will change. Now, in recent years, it is not crevice, but sophienne, and the servant in Jim's day is nothing more than an emperor's tool."

"...."

Sophien urged his servants to shut up.

"Ask why."

"...what's wrong, Your Majesty?"

"Because Jim is hundreds of times better than you. Because it is much more useful for ordinary people to be used as tools in superhuman politics."

Silence subsided in Daejeon. As well as the vast confidence, her mana power overpowered the entire war.

"But I agree with you at least in the enemy's ark. Jim doesn't like the enemy's ark very much. Then, in this newly discovered enemy ark hideout."

Sofien put a moratorium on the horse.

As time passed so quietly, the eyes and ears of his subjects were focused on him.

"I'll send Desculane out."

Sophien declared.

The seventh strongest wizard in the Empire. Also, the evil nachal that transcends compatible mama, that the enemy ark shivers at the mere mention of its name.

When he said he would mobilize the so-called "evils of the enemy's ark," his servants bent down quickly.

""I'm honored by your family...""

* * *

rattle rattle— rattle rattle—

the outskirts of the northeastern part of the Empire The way to the enemy's hiding place. I am conducting various experiments on the authority of the Iron Man.

Carla's authority was quite novel.

First of all, the "iron man" and the integrated authority were spreading to different characteristics. In fact, the characteristics of "the visual", "the artistic sense", and "the hand of Midas" have been strengthened to some extent by "authority".

Also-

"We'll be there soon."

The driver in the driver's seat said. I nodded looking in the rearview mirror.

Today I was in uniform, not a suit. The clothes were full of decorations all over the clothes.

The meaning of this garment is the Emperor's Guard. Commissioner, tasked with destroying the enemy's ark.

Squeak-

The car stopped. Knights outside rushed up and opened the car door. Stepping on the road, I laid my hand on the brim and looked over.

One of the guards standing by me said.

"...It looks like the Red Ark secretly built a village. It's an ordinary village outside, but it's a hiding place for enemy ark underground."

Flames are burning, smoke is rising.

Countless knights and soldiers occupy the entire large village.

"Also, he's the leader."

The SS dragged a man and sat him on the road.

"...LOL!"

I saw his face. He stared me in the eye, too.

Desert race. He was quite a man of the enemy's gauge.

"Where the f**k are you? Who are you looking at like that?"

One of the guards slapped him on the cheek. It was a common excess of loyalty.

Even–! The man whose lips burst and neck was bent down.

I said it.

"You'll need an interrogation. Send it to Lohalak."

"...!"

At that moment he opened his mouth wide. I was going to bite my tongue and kill myself.

Whoosh!

However, his mouth did not shut. It was because I applied "pyeondong" to my teeth.

I gazed at him and twisted his lips.

"...stay alive."

Thud–! There was a bombardment across the street.

Magic or qualification. In it I looked into the man's face."If you're alive, there's a chance someday. But if you die, you have no choice but to kill the whole town."

Then I untied "Yeondong."

He clenched his teeth, but never tried to kill himself. I was just tearing up and bleeding with my lips.

"Send it to Lohalak."

"Yes!"

Loyalty! The man was taken in with the salute.

Boom–!

The explosion that happens again.

I watched far from the town's full spread of gunfire and embers.

It was a little complicated in my head.

As a modern man on Earth, I felt like I was bringing back memories that were hard to shake.

"Professor, this is intelligence. Through interrogation, we found out there was a tunnel nearby."

A rat-like guy ran over and said, I narrowed my forehead and asked again.

"Tunnel?"

"Yes! It's an emergency exit tunnel. There's a military…"

"You don't have to. You don't have to send troops in. I've had a lot of troops for no reason. It's a big deal if there's a gap in the siege."

"Oh, indeed! I see! You are indeed a professor!"

A man named "Duren" blindly agreed with me without much thought or concern. I was about to do it if it was a suicide attack.

"I'll go alone in the tunnel."

"...on your own? Would that be all right? At least a few of my family knights–"

"That's enough. There's no driver to dispose of trash. Just read the coordinates."

"Oh, yes. Here's the map."

I received guidance from Durren. The drivers who tried to follow ordered them not to move on the front line, and moved on their own.

It's marked tunnel…

there are two young men and two children running through the tunnel. They think of their parents' voices in their own clippings.

We'll take care of this place, and you'll tell us not to get caught.

That is why their legs are desperate. Not because I know what will happen if I get caught, but because I know who I left behind.

"...ah!"

Light seeped through the distance. It meant that the tunnel's exit was not far away.

"That's enough, guys. Now…"

They were running in a hurry, but at some point they hardened.

The exit of the tunnel in sight. There was a man there.

He seemed to be reading a book, but he raised his eyes when he noticed a sign of popularity and stared this way.

Blue eyes glowed in the dark. It was a cold flash.

"...!"

The moment they saw his face, they couldn't even step back. Even the idea of running away was impossible.

Eucline's Deculane.

The demon, a clan of abrasions inherited from ancient times, who imprisoned tens of thousands of enemy ark with the limbs of Lochalak.

The monster was over there.

"...."

He looked at them face to his face. No words or threats were needed.

The eyes of the two children stained their pants, and the eyes of the two young men were wet.

"...hmm."

Desculane calmly looked behind them. And I asked.

"Are you guys the end?"

"...."

No one could bear to answer. Even with the simple question, my mouth seemed to be clogged.

"...I."

Amid sharp tension, a young woman in her early 20s said. He let out a pathetic voice with trembling lips.

"Just me. These kids are still young. So I'm the only one… "

"Don't overestimate your values too much. You're just an individual."

Desculane coolly brushed the book into his arms. At that moment, death flowed like the wind. At least four enemy ark felt that way.

"However, if you want to sacrifice. Let's make a bet."

Then Desculane took out the coin.

Ting–!

The coin bounced with his finger soared and sank into his grasp.

"Front, back. Will you give it a try?"

I don't know what kind of hobby this is, but he had the right to live or die. I shouldn't have expressed my dissatisfaction.

The woman nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, I will."

"On the front, you will die, on the back, I will let you go."

It was a questionable suggestion in plain language. The coin itself could have been wrong. But such an objection was of course impossible.

"...yes."

Desculane showed a coin hidden in her hand in the woman's answer.

It was the front.

Whew—

Screaming like a deflated balloon. He sat back in the chair and opened the book.

"...."

There has been no response since.

Does it mean you're going to let me go?

The four walked hesitantly, and Desculane did absolutely no harm.

Gulp-

Still nervous, leaving the tunnel, they looked around and turned west.

by the way

"East."

Desculane, who was reading a book, said a word.

"Go east."

"...yes."

They believed in Desculane again this time. He advanced eastward through the thick bushes. There was no destination.

It's just, God bless us…

...after the enemy's tracks have left.

Silent tunnel. Desculane picked up his eyes while reading and saw a coin in my grasp.

–Tendency coins–

◆ Information

: Special coins that can be acquired through the item catalog.

: Character tendencies can be distinguished.

◆ Category

:Special 잡 General merchandise

◆ Special effects

: Differentiate characters' tendencies by betting on 'front or back'. For good tendencies, it shows the front, and for evil tendencies, it shows the back.[ Midas' hand: level 3]

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Items obtained from item catalog – coins that determine the good and evil of characters.

There will be evil men in the enemy's ark, and there will surely be a fanatic of the altar. I will not hesitate to kill such an enemy ark…

Tadadada-! Tadadada-!

Three or four footsteps rang over there. I listened while reading a book. Another group waited for arrival.

* * *

Late at night, I got a message from the end of the situation. When I returned to the battlefield, there were many prisoners in the fields.

The pro-Defense Forces, who informed the existence of the tunnel, quickly.

"Professor, what happened to the tunnel?"

"Killed about twenty people."

"...Oh! As expected!"

I looked around the face of the enemy's ark. There were about 3,000 people, and many prisoners were almost impossible to distinguish.

"Is it possible to distinguish?"

"Oh, of course, it's somewhat distinguishable by the blood magic invented by Prince Betan. Of course, I needed a lot of flesh, but…"

Indeed, the prisoners had unusual wounds. It was still too cruel a distinction to commercialize.

I don't know if it's a relief.

"Hello, professor!"

Then a wizard saluted me.

A man with long blue hair tied back. The name is familiar to me.

"Gurken"

He uses steel just like me.

"But do we really need to save these guys? I'll take care of it."

Cyrillic—Cyrillic—

Steel shards resonated with his words. It was literally a shrapnel.

It's too small to be a sculpture, a magic that seeps into your body and gives you the worst possible pain. Considering the intention, I doubt the mental structure of the drinker.

"No need."

I blocked his steel with "Yeondong." Gurken seemed embarrassed by the sudden interference in magic.

"Hmm…?"

He tried to use his magic again with a face of dung, but my "pyeondong" didn't move.

I said it.

"It's too boring to kill comfortably. I'm sending them all to Lohalak."

"I didn't mean to kill you comfortably, but…"

Gurken nodded, scratching his back neck.

"Yes, let's do that."

"...transfer everything."

The soldiers saluted loudly, and the prisoners' complexion was grayed out. To die here or to live in Lochalac. To see which is more painful.

"Hey, you b******s, you hear me! Move! Get up! Get up! The slow ones will be thrown into the desert, so know that!"

However, you may believe it.

At least a dozen times the living side would be beneficial…

* * *

Eucline's Desculane has done a great job of repressing the enemy's ark…

I was awarded a medal for returning to the system. Its name is the Imperial Medal of Merit. Sophien hung the second-grade citation directly on my chest.

Thanks to you, I got a bonus stats, so it wasn't bad.

"Well done."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Sophienne of the podium looked down at me and said,

"Let me take this opportunity to give you some advice."

"Yes, I'll take it with thanks."

"Don't even look at a tree that can't climb."

"...?"

"Come on! That's enough!"

With that strange remark at the end, Sofienne finished the ceremony, and the dinner began.

a sumptuous rhythmic banquet hall Count Eukline-! Professor Desculane, where he was busy calling me, I took care of my troublesome connections and came back to my car.

"Hm?"

However, there was a letter in the back seat of the car.

It's Cariksel. ]

It was from Kariksel of Lochalak.

I opened the envelope. The first sentence was instrumental.Finally, I can get a pencil and paper and send a letter to the professor. First of all, life in Lohalak isn't as smooth, but it's not as bad as it's supposed to be. We found the source, and fortunately, there are not many people who starve or die of dryness. It's because there are so many edible monsters out there.

Kariksel's sentence was long. In short, the enemy ark lives well in Lohalak.

Whether it's a provocation or a test.

After reading the letter, I replied in one sentence.

If there is an enemy ark dedicated to the altar in there, you must take care of it.

The car stopped just in time. But it wasn't inside the mansion outside the window.

Secretary Len spoke in a slightly puzzling tone.

"Professor."

I looked over the window.

the front door of a mansion not far away There was a woman standing in front of him.

It was Yuli.

"What shall we do?"

"...I'll get off, and you take a lap."

"Yes."

Getting out of the car, I saw her from afar. Mana power was injected into the "visual" enhanced by authority.

The haggard and shabby complexion first caught my eye, but I focused on more serious facts than that.

"Status abnormality: curse"

Now, her time is running out.

I saw the wretched dawn in my eyes.

「1084 : 53 : 23」

1084 hours. Less than two months.

I approached Yuli like that. When she found me, she stiffened herself.

"Yully, you've been visiting a lot lately."

"...."

"How ugly are you going to be?"

She couldn't even look me in the eye. But with his head down, he spoke in a dry, twisted voice.

"...our Knights are falling apart. Corruption and solicitation that I don't even know."

"It's not your fault that you don't know."

Rockefell and other Frenheim men. Eusepin probably did his best to trap. Knights cannot escape from the maneuver.

...but.

Boom!

Suddenly, Yuri knelt down. For a moment, a heavy, heavy stone landed on my chest.

"...please."

My breath trembled a little. But it should never have been shown.

I said, looking down at Yuli, who has been lowered.

"The knight's knees are so light."

"As a man who is not a knight…"

Yuli clasped her fists on her thighs.

"Unrelated knights are suffering. At this rate, you may be disqualified from being a driver. They are young people who have given their all to become knights. I'll take care of everything. So, as much as they are… "

Yuli's voice continues, and her time on the "visual" ticks – ticks – less.

Tick- Tick- Tick-

Her curse never stops.

"No. I will destroy your entire Order."

But, just then.

At my word.

"You leave the system. If you're going to die, die in your hometown."

Her time stops.

「1084 : 52 : 23」

The second hand of the system stops, and as time goes by, it will rapidly increase from 1084 hours to 1098 hours, from 1098 hours to 1,120 hours, from 1,120 hours to 1,180. Its vitality grows.

What a mysterious scene…

"Are you worried about your colleagues? It's none of my business. Those damn people who are Veron's colleagues, they're going to die in the system anyway."

I smiled.

At least this is not 'wrong'. It's to buy time for her."If you want them alive, leave the system."

It's just that…

It is well worth being hated.

"Die as far away as you can from me. I don't want to cause any damage to my family."

Yuli's body quivered. She sank calmly. More intense than any other fire, it was freezing cold.

a deep silence and a cool silence

Finally, she looked up at me and nodded. He declared determinedly.

"Yes, I will."

–at that moment.

My visual reflection of her 1,100 hours, amplified to a day of sixty.

* * *

Chizzing———

The sound of trains stopping on the tracks. Then the loud tremors of the body stop. Yuri looks out the window from afar.

White and pale earth, dry skies, dust-crushing snowstorms… a pure white world that cannot distinguish the topography.

Snowfield, which devastates humans, was Phyrden in the north.

"...."

Yuli, who got off at the station, looked silently around the scenery of her hometown.

I tried to leave a long time ago, but I couldn't. I came back again.

That's the worst thing I've ever.

Zerbuck- Zerbuck-

Yuli walked without saying a word. There was only one sword and a bundle of luggage. The destination was not a family name either.

She intended to make room for living. He knew better than anyone that life would be soon, but he had no intention of giving up in such vain.

"...Deculane."

She grabbed a sword in one hand stronger.

His knights, his men's knights, the humiliation of the day, and the distant past, all revived.

The hatred and hatred in the mind have already frozen cold.

She put her hand on her heart.

Heart beating… heart beating…

Cold temperature. Slow pulse that's about to break. If the doctor sees it, he will say, "Isn't he already dead?"

Now Yuli's heart would be eternal winter. Even more so, it wasn't going to end like this.

Surely, indeed, it was to be overcome.

"I'm sure.

Yuli walked on the ice and was determined.

....

"That's why I'm using it."

Said Zite, who was watching Uly from quite a distance. The Yousefins, standing side by side, shrugged.

"It's Yuri. If it's useless, isn't it family?""

"Are you breaking up?"

"You knew it wasn't going to work anyway. Eucline and Prheiden were impossible in the first place."

"...Hmm, but I'm angry. That curse, after all, was because of the Desculane guy."

Yuli was cursed while trying to protect Desculane. Of course, it was Yuli herself who said that even he was a "process of duty" and that it was okay.

"Tell Uly to join the Order of Prheiden."

"Huh?"

Youssephin opened his eyes wide.

"There's a rumor going around about corruption. Will the knights of the North wait and see?"

"It's up to me, let me shut up with my skills shut me up."

Zait turned around, kicking his tongue. Youssephin spoke on his broad back, or on a huge back rather than wide.

"That week. When are you going to let her go?"

"...."

Zait turned his head and looked at the Yousepin. The sharp eyes contained the power of 'the strongest knight in the human race'.

"...someday, when that kid beat me. I'll let her go then."

Will Yuri be able to beat Zait? Yousefins are very skeptical of that possibility.

That madly powerful monster.

Of course, there's no one like him in the history of the Empire.

"Yousephin, I don't think you'll ever let her go."

"...."

The foreboding in Zait's eyes seemed to stab, but Yuseppin responded with a smile."Really? No way~ But he's my brother~ Haha."

* * *

...at the end of autumn. Eprin, who was officially approved as a "Candle" not solda, boasted her new robe as soon as she arrived at the assistant laboratory.

"What do you think? Don't you think the colors are more luxurious?"

"Oh, you'really.

Likewise, Candle Drent was busy doing his magic experiments, and Allen was not seen.

"...when do I get my junior?"

Ephryn sat on the chair, pouting for no reason. There was a newspaper on the desk that Drent had read.

[...Dismantling the Knights of Frenheim.]

The headline is bribery related to the Knights of Frenheim.It was a solicitation case. Recently, newspapers and radios have been going crazy.

"If it's Frenheim…"

I was used to it somewhere, but Eprin's attention went straight to the next paragraph.

["Blue Eyes" published by an anonymous author]

"...…you."

Sylvia's book became a bestseller. In fact, there were "blue eyes" on Eprin's desk, too.

Unfortunately, the next volume hasn't come out yet.

If you turn it off, pay it at once. Why did you divide the first and second volumes?

Ephrine, smiling pleased, opened her eyes wide to the view outside the window.

"Huh?"

Then he glued to the window.

"It's already snowing."

Snowflakes were scattered from the sky. Big snowflakes that are too big to be called sleet. A grinning Ephrine sat back in her chair.

"The season is changing~ There's still a lot of work to do~ I haven't solved anything. Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He hummed the hot melody these days and took out the wood steel. She was still carving deculane into her unconsciousness.

It was hard, but it was quite fun and rewarding.

Drent, you know Professor Desculane has a class today, right?"

"Oh, you know, then."

Drent nodded as he listened, and Ephrine laughed and focused her mana power on the wooden steel.

"Today…"

I will complete this magic.

It's snowing, snow, snow, snow."

On the way to Desculane's class. In the middle of the university campus, Eprin welcomes the snow that is still falling with open arms.

Drent, who was reading his major book, grinned as he followed her.

"What are you seeing for the first time?"

Turning round and round, E-Prin nodded vigorously.

"Yes! I've never seen you before!"

"Well, you said your hometown was Jujalene."

It doesn't snow in Elade's estate. It is considered one of the best places to live along with the Eukline estate, but its area is not large, so it is a warm climate all year round, in a way monotonous area.

"You've learned geography poorly, haven't you?"

At Eprin's point, Drent shook his smiling face.

"Let's just go. You'll be in trouble if you're late."

Lectures that not only students but also professors take. Today, Desculane's class was outside the tower.

"Yes."

Ephryn walked, stamping on the snow. The sound was cute.

Almost all the students were already gathered at the Robheim Hall.

If you're late for even a second, you'll be late for class at Desculane, and if you're late once, you'll be kicked out.

Drent and Ephrine sat in the back seat.

"...everyone seems to be reading the paper."

Drent muttered as he swung around the classroom. As he said, almost all of them are Deculane.I was reading Luna's identity papers.

"I know, it's been a while…"

Eprin was looking forward to it at heartily.

May the high-ranking wizards first understand the paper and then attach the booster to the materials they distribute.

However, professors seem to be having a hard time because it requires all the talents of the four elements.

"I've been seeing him for a year or two."

"How long does it take?"

Eprin blinked and asked back. Drent shook his head.

"That's an optimistic outlook, too. Wizards usually learn theories by magic themselves. But it takes all the fundamental elements of the four generations to embody a theory… and there's no answer. No matter how high-ranking a wizard is, you don't suddenly develop a talent that you don't have."

"...Really?"

Well, Doucan's assistive magic took years to prove the theory.

When Eprin nodded sadly.

Gulp-

The door of the lecture room opened and Desculane appeared.

"Nice to meet you."

He stepped over and put the material on the table. Everyone put their papers in and focused their attention on Desculane.

"Today's first class is a light Q&A session. Students will be asked to understand the content by specifying the students, but if they fail to answer, they will be deducted. If the deduction continues, it will be kicked out."

Q&A. Desculane said it was light, but it would never be light.

"Or do you have a wizard to volunteer for?"

All the people in the hall dodged their eyes. The same was true of E-Prin. She bowed her head until the top of her head was visible.

"There. A wizard with a kiln."

Eprin flinched. Then slowly raised his face. Desculane's eyes were staring at him.

"...what?"

"Get up and watch this drinking."

"Yes, yes!"

Eprin sprang to her feet. Desculane projected the "Iron Man" magic in the air.

a very complicated drinking style A theory that connects hundreds of lines, dozens of circles, like a single stroke.

Desculane zoomed in on some of them.

"I ask, what's the role of this triple circuit?"

It was an unexpected question, but Ephryn replied rambling, reflecting on what she had learned.

"Oh… the mana power of the sage and the drinking… no, it's a more seamless connection."

"So what's the dynamics of the mana power?"

Mechanical structure that connects mana power. Eprin saw a triple circuit in the air.

In fact, if there are more than three overlapping magic circuits, the number of cases is hundreds. All points, lines, and sides should be considered."The mechanics of this formula… "

"You can draw your own drinks."

"Oh, yeah, that..."

Eprin drew a drink in the air while looking at my notes.

Whirl- Whirl- Whirl-

Desculane, who couldn't stand it, tapped hard on the table.

"It's too slow."

"Yes! I'm sorry. I mean… "

It was something I learned. That's what I knew about it.

Eprin gulped down.

"...the mechanics start with this dual circuit..."

"I don't know if I can you? Or is it empty in the head empty in the head.

"No, no, no…"

Desculane took a step forward. He slowly approached Ephrine. Ephrine's heart beat as fast as its footsteps.

"Do you understand my class because you don't even know the dynamics of the circuit?"

"I know, I know."

"If you know, give me an answer."

Before I knew it, he was just around the corner. Eprin looked up at him and was startled.

It was an abnormal pressure, a mana power aura.

This in itself was a test.

"...mana power's mechanical structure starts with a dual circuit. This connection point in a dual circuit, i.e. complementing the most vulnerable-"

"Why is the dual circuit so weak. In magic theory, a dual circuit is considered the safest structure?"

"This formula is not magic itself, but rather a kind of 'magic human being' that is added to a particular magic to enhance it."

Ephrine didn't even know what she was talking about. I just recited it like an instinct.

I glanced up at Desculane's expression on the way, and fortunately, it didn't seem too wrong.

"Okay, then again, let's talk about the dynamics of the triple circuit. Why do we have to use triple circuits?"

"Well, that's… that's… that's… that's… that's… um…

"Are you dithering again?"

Desculane's voice sank coldly. Eprin shuddered.

"If you speak more than once, you will be kicked out of the lecture. Again, why did I have to use a triple circuit for this magic?"

The cool warning swirled the audience.

"I'll give you three seconds."

I had a cold sweat on my forehead. The back of my body heated up hot.

"Three."

Desculane stared at Eprin and started counting.

"Ee."

Other wizards desperately hoped that they would not be the next to this 'pressure question'.

"Work."

And…

* * *

Recess

Eprin, exhausted, is resting leaning on a chair. The red face is chirping- chirping- steamy.

"...Leaf. Are you okay?"

When Drent asks carefully, Eprin turns his head and stares at him.

"Don't call it a leaf."

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's somehow more intimate."

"...I almost died. I'm dizzy right now."

Eprin reminds me again. Desculane's relentless pressure question. Strain the heart, strangle it.

Ephryn himself somehow got away with it, but since then six people have been kicked out one after another.

Professor Desculane apparently intended to 'reduce' numbers today.

"But wasn't my question difficult?"

"Oh, triple circuits were a bit difficult. If you ask the faculty, they'll know, for Candles like us–"

"I mean!"

Ephryn leapt back.

"Why am I the only one who's asking for something difficult… "

But that doesn't last until the end.

Suddenly, I remember Desculane's voice that I overheard one day.

You think I'm his student.

He is a student, so he is stronger.

Is that so? Does that mean these pressures are getting worse?

I never said I'd be a student. Is Professor Desculane drinking kimchi soup?"No matter how… "

Eprin sighs as she procrastinates her lips.

Suddenly, the tone of the distant future is ringing in my ears.

There's no professor in my world.

Words left to the present self in the future.

What the h**l is going on that day.

"...."

Eprin, briefly dazed, floated Desculane's wooden steel to "Yeomdong." Whing-whing-whining-playing with butterflies, Desculane is back again.

"Professor!"

Then Rogerio raised his hand.

"I learned something from this class. Would you mind taking a look at me? I've changed it in my own way."

Desculane checked the time and nodded.

"Good."

"Oh, yeah, look. It's "yeon" with "iron man" in it.

Rogerio ducted the wall. The wall moved like slime.

Solid and fluid. As expected, it was a rogerio-like mystery, and Eprin was in awe.

"...can I lock you up with this?"

Rogerio asked seriously. Desculane nodded only this time. Immediately the wall moved and wound the deculane.

"Hahaha. What kind of bridge?"

Rosério smirked, and the very next minute Rosério's wall collapsed. It had faded into thin air.

"?"

Rosério became a dumb face.

Just now, was it magic interference? Or did you crush the wall itself with another spell?

It happened so quickly that it didn't even last long.

"Rogerio."

Desculane called Rosério's name.

"...Eh, eh? Oh, yes, professor."

He shook his head as if to be pitiable.

"I don't understand slowly, but I can't. If you change it your way, the vulnerability is clearer and clearer. Your magicians probably did this."

Then a magic wand appeared in the air. Rogerio's eyes were dismayed.

"Oh, my God, did he know?"

It was because of Desculane's reenactment of himself as he was. In other words, he visualized the magic he had only seen once, just by looking sideways.

"It's noisy. Let me explain. It deserves to be a good lesson."

"...yes."

Desculane began his class on the theme of the Magical Circle transformed by Rogerio.

"Weaknesses must occur where circuits meet. But at the same time, singularity also occurs."

Each one of those to tell the difference between the error and characteristics of the circuit. All the explanations and all the metaphors. There was nothing to say.

Ephrine and the wizards, who were so focused, began to take notes on Professor Desculane.

* * *

After class.

Back in the Oval Office, I checked the list of Knights of Frenheim.

Lugel, Daniel von Gessel, Brian Deron, Grylls, Roselan and so on… they will all be saved by unknown influencers, or acquaintances of the past.

All of Frenheim's sins will continue to be normal, thanks to Yuli's cover.

only

"...Rockfell."

Rockefell, former deputy commander of the Knights of Frenheim.

This guy was meant to be killed. The Duke of Kishil Youssepin was an inflated sin.

At one point, the corruption committed by the fallen Rockefell, such as book-fixing, embezzlement, solicitation, etc., he joined the Knights of Elade's family as soon as the Knights of Frenheim collapsed, and it was this man who had been on Veron's mission in the first place.

Now that you've got a definite answer from Yousefin, you don't have to keep it in your hand.

I was a little eccentric myself, but I was determined to kill myself.

Knock, knock, professor. This is Allen.

I opened the door. Allen approached with an official letter from the top in his arms.

"This is an official letter regarding the selection of the next chairman."

"Yeah."

He skimmed through the papers he had given out.

So Professor Desculane!!! Professor Lee Helm!!! Let's get it over with this winter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]It was a document that said he would take the final exam this winter. Adrine's voice was supported by excessive exclamation points.

"...but you know what? Professor."

Then Allen said. It was a different atmosphere than usual.

I heard an eye in the official letter. Allen was looking at the medal on my desk.

It was a medal for suppressing the enemy's ark.

"Is the enemy's right to be suppressed because it's just the enemy's right?"

A dull question from Allen. I put the official letter on the desk without saying a word.

"...."

Maybe it's because his attention has faded, or my doubts about him cause confirmation bias.

Now I think I know to some extent.

The reason why he's here with me.

"Allen."

"...what?"

"History is a huge stream. It's like a wave. The swept individual can't tell if it's a tide or a tide."

The enemy ark is a complex clan.

A series of vicious cycles in which the exclusion leads to resistance, and resistance leads back to exclusion only by the fact that there is a very small amount of silence in the blood.

In the main stream of the worldview, the "peak of the vicious cycle" is the altar.

In fact, many of the lunatics who have joined the altar now have branches of the enemy ark.

"Those who want to go against the flow will drown meaninglessly, and only those who survive will know on land. What was the flow of history?"

"...so now is the big flow?"

I nodded my head.

"That's right."

"...I see."

Allen bowed his face. It was quite a new look. No, even this would have been natural if it was acting.

I added a word, considering the number of such cases.

"But not all the flow is right. Someday, the day may come when this bird changes. If you're alive, one day you'll have a chance."

"...."

Then Allen lifted his eyes and looked up at me. Surprised, the eyes were as big as a deer.

"Alen, did you ask if the enemy gauge was just suppressed because it was an enemy gauge?" That's true. But we'll see if it's really "right."

A strange change has occurred in Allen's attitude. He grabbed two hands hidden behind his back.

And then, standing on tiptoe, gazing at my face…

"Then you'll be…

There was no next.

Allen scratched his neck for no reason and smiled clearly.

"No! I saw something strange in the newspaper today."

"A four-year-old enemy ark?"

"Oh… have you seen it, professor?"

I nodded my head.

Enclosed is a photograph of a four-year-old enemy who died penetrating his forehead.

The Imperial Press, "The Sound of Conscience," which wrote the headline [Is this the right thing to do?] was withdrawn three hours after publishing the newspaper.

"One thing is for sure in any world."

I looked down at Allen.

This very complicated and mysterious man with a rather complicated face, or acting as if it were complicated, or perhaps really complicated and mysterious.

"...the child is innocent."

I was curious about this assistant professor's real name, Allen.

* * *

...I was a little busy today. It was because the lecture overlapped with Sophien's lessons.

"I read this book today."

The system is full of snow, but still as bright as spring.

Sophien faced me in a limp manner. My body was wriggling like a worm.

"Are you so tired of reading books?"

"There's that, and I've had a little bit of a fling with my servants. It's a bestseller called 'Blue Eyes' and… your eyes are blue, too?"

Sophien looked me in the eye. I looked at Sophie in the eye, too.eyes as radiant as a red diamond An iris that seems to be modeled after the most expensive jewel in the world.

It was beautiful.

Then Sophie N frowned. Then he was bluntly brainwashed.

"...what are you looking at? Just read the book. I can feel the mana power in this book. In a sentence, to be exact."

"Yes, sir. I'll read it after the lesson."

I put the book in my arms. Kuhm – started preparing for the rune lesson with a dry cough.

by the way

"There are many rumors that your fiancee has committed corruption."

Sophie N brought up an unwanted topic. I recited Runner as if nothing had happened, but the Emperor continued.

"The Yuli Jim knows is not that kind of article."

"...Yes, that's right. I know that."

"But why did you leave it like that? Why did you let your fiance destroy you?"

I looked up at Sofien. There was a lot of doubt in Sophie's eyes.

"That's why I can't tell you."

"...."

Sophienne narrows her eyes and raises her limp body. Beautiful hair like a waterfall is scattered like a lion's mane.

"...Deculane."

"Yes."

"What are you hiding?"

The emperor saw through me. But I didn't want to have this conversation with her.

"You only know, Your Majesty. I'll hide what's inside me, but I won't lie."

"...do you know what Jim's thinking?"

"...."

Sophienne is not yet a finished character. Already dead and dead hundreds of times, not even a normal human being.

Thus, as the quest progresses, the king's unique disease-paranoia or doubt-will be wrought. It was like that in the actual storyline.

Of course, there are no fatalities yet, but in the old saying, 'Shoot-out kills.'

"No matter what your thoughts may be, I am always sincere to you. That fact will never change."

"...."

Sofienne didn't say anything for a moment. He seemed to hide his feelings, but there was some embarrassment.

Was that a good answer?

Sophienne coughed in vain.

"If so, I'm done. But you keep giving me confidence. It's not a very good conviction.

"Thank you, but it's still Rune…"

"I'll do my homework. So go away today. I won't listen to it twice."

"...yes."

There is nothing we can do with this kind of celebration spirit.

I got up from my seat after taking an example. He backed away from the view of his back was invisible.

However, when I inadvertently looked through the door.

"...."

In between, Sophienne was staring at me.

Boom——!

Until the moment the door closes.

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