Chapter 899 – The Hero’s Gaze Finals
Tboob. Tboob.
Gloom.
The sound of footsteps echoes deeply and deeply.
Walking in the darkness was a beautiful woman who, at first glance, did not suit the old place.
She has a gentle expression and a smile that seems to have been painted on the corners of her mouth, she is the 6th princess.
Not too long ago, having been stripped of most of her royal powers by her empress and having tasted her humiliation, she disregarded her empress’ order to stay in her mansion for a while and came to this suspicious place.
“I’m here.”
Twenty twenty.
I thought the darkness was wriggling, but a man came out of nowhere.
The bizarre visual, as if coming out of black poison, gave the 6th princess a little goosebumps, but she didn’t show it.
“Are you feeling better?”
Haha. It was a minor wound in the first place.”
At the man’s pleasant reply, the princess laughed, bluffing inwardly, but she put her hands together pretending to be great on the outside.
“It’s really fortunate! The world should be relieved that Prince Ikiel, the treasure of the Calzabog Empire, is healthy!”
It was.
He was Ikiel Azte, the first prince of the Calzabog Empire.
The one who couldn’t come out after losing the last match by a single shot.
He said there was nothing wrong with his body, but his eyes were bloodshot.
‘He looks pretty angry.’
6 Princess, she is like himself. Her understanding of the so-called shady ‘fellows’ was quick.
Ekiel Azte pretends to be innocent and nice on the outside, but takes it for granted that the people around him support him.
And the information that the 6th princess was secretly contacting, the people who did the so-called dirty work.
The unbelievable reality of the Calzabog Empire.
If that was true, it would be clear at a glance what the man in front of him wanted.
As expected of the 6th princess, Ikiel Azte took her undeserved praise for granted, pretending to feel burdened.
And then ask
Haha. By the way… That you came here… Is that an extension of what I said last time…?”
“Oh. What are you talking about?”
Ikiel smiles as he sees the 6th princess taking off her pretense.
“A plan to hire people to kidnap eight people around you.”
“Oh my God…? Did I say such a heinous thing?”
I didn’t express it directly.
Ichiel saw her covering her mouth with her hand, pretending to be frightened of her, and snorted her snort into her.
Although most of Suruta’s princes were overbearing assholes, the girl in front of them was different.
It’s sneaky, and like himself, he doesn’t choose any means or methods.
How dare you think of threatening that monster-like eight to climb up.
But stupid at the same time.
‘Do you think such a thing would be possible on a floating island?’
There is Prunar Academy on the floating island.
Even without Lenea, the headmaster covering all of this huge island, the instructors would be caught by the tail long ago.
Needless to say Lenea, whom the now stronger ‘god’ of the Calzabog Empire had told her not to touch.
‘Well, being ignorant is brave.’
If you want to do something like kidnapping, at least you have to do it in Sers.
And Ikiel concluded that even that was impossible.
They, the forces involved in the eight days are too strong.
They would have to mobilize all the power of the empire to become an opponent.
However, both Ikiel and the 6th princess were powerful men who did not give up easily no matter how cold the reality was and burned their will even more.
‘That damn bitch!!’
Matchy Love Yarte.
Ikiel Azte, who had the tenacity to bring that bitch back to the empire, made her eyes shine.
Her initial plan was to kidnap her after sending her off her floating island using ‘quick Kirk’, who is now her captive and has no ties to the Calza Borg Empire.
However, her own power was too strong, and her operation became frankly impossible.
At least with Ekiel’s own strength or hand, there was no way to answer.
If so… Wouldn’t there be only ‘outside’ help now?
Ikiel Azte smirked as he recalled the tremendous existence that secretly contacted the Calzabog Empire not too long ago.
“Let’s be honest. Princess 6. Don’t we each have goals we want to achieve?”
“Um~?”
The 6th princess, who still takes the attitude of not knowing, and tries to gain the upper hand in the transaction even a little more.
‘A bitch who doesn’t even know the subject…!’
Shall I just torture you here?
As Ikiel’s eyes became shiny due to her desire accumulated during her treatment, the 6th princess, feeling a sense of danger, narrowed her eyes.
The revealed eyes of hers were very ruthless.
“You don’t think it’s strange, right? Prince. I’m very afraid of dangerous places, right?”
It was said that the minimum insurance was in place.
Haha. Is that a strange idea?”
“…Okay. I’ll be honest. Prince. All I ask is that you kill my mother.”
“…”
Even Iki El Azte blinked her eyes in bewilderment.
What? Kill the empress?
“…Hmm…”
“The Suruta Empire has festered as it festers. It’s time for a new wind to blow.”
I don’t want to hear such excuses.
Empress is strong.
Because it was strong, it reigned for hundreds of years, and no one was able to resist.
No matter how much her ‘outside’ help, could she kill her…?
“Don’t worry. Her mother will be in a very weak condition by then.”
6 The princess smiled as she recalled that she had recruited the chefs who were in charge of the current empress’ meal, and that she had obtained a poison that worked even for superhumans.
So far, I’ve been getting rid of a lot of static this way.
Of course, I didn’t think that the mother would die from her extreme poisoning alone.
In order to kill her, the mysterious magic of the Calza Borg Empire was required.
In her original state, the Empress’ invincible swordsmanship. Even the spell would be torn apart with the space sword, but at that time, she would be extremely weak, so the spell would work properly.
“Prince-sama, do you have a way to kidnap Mei-Chi Love Yarte-sama?”
The prince, who caught his intentions, almost clicked his tongue, then laughed.
6 The princess said that before she spoke of her specific plans for how she would weaken her empress, she first asked Ikiel to show her hand to see if her proposal was realistic.
Even if it wasn’t, she had to explain the ‘outside’.
The prince smiled and said.
“While we’re paying attention, please bring ‘someones’ into Sers.”
“…Somebody? It takes a lot of time to create a warp gate, and each country strictly manages related magic… How do you sneak it in?”
Surely that’s not what you’re supposed to do?
Fortunately, the prince had an answer.
“All you have to do is draw a very simple magic circle.”
Then he said he would take care of it, he smiled.
“After he comes, it won’t be time for everyone to pay attention to tournaments or girls and empresses.”
And the two shared specific plans.
They agreed with each other and left.
The conspiracy was not conspired only by them.
Ha-Ryun Lee.
She, the vice-president of the Exile Church… Won a bye today.
His opponent, Meichi Love Yarte, was absent due to his deteriorating condition.
“Is it really going to get worse?”
Lee Ha-ryun laughed, but was displeased.
It will be my toy, but I dared to touch it first.
“I enjoyed the secular world enough.”
It’s time to slowly reveal your true colors.
What.
I have already planted enough ‘spirits’.
It allowed her to control both her and her opponents whom she fought in such a way that they could not be noticed by trivial magic or human intuition.
Of course, if you show your true colors in this place full of monsters, you will be overpowered soon.
However. It only takes a little while.
In just a moment… Sers could be destroyed in an instant.
Lee Ha-ryun smiled, imagining how the man would react when Sers perished.
Captain Elne.
Scorched by the black knight, she was gnashing her teeth.
Lately. He was criticized for lowering his rank from the heterogeneous alliance.
If this continues, her position in the organization will gradually fall.
‘That bastard, kill him.’
Said that Ellen’s master would only kill her black knight before leaving Sers, she gnashed her teeth… She lowered her head palely.
Despite rumors that she was in a state where she could no longer fight, her body trembled whenever she thought of the black knight.
She didn’t admit her fear and came up with another plan.
‘…More than that small pony, if he’s going to achieve his goal, he must be him.’
Gnome.
Eight days.
A few days ago, he overpowered all the invited players, and if he wants to fight himself, all the invited players. Or the cheeky guy who told me to win and come up first with his own people.
‘Just by fighting him, a tribute will be gathered that will make the gods happy.’
Sailor Ellen took her heart.
I will fight him and achieve the minimum goal.
Athlone.
He received tremendous cheers and cheers today.
He was the man who, not too long ago, had been divided into two halves: men who cursed him because of a strange transaction, and women who defended whether it was certain that people could make mistakes.
But today’s game has restored his reputation.
It was because of the match against Gariun.
This genius prince fearlessly challenged Sword Saint, who was the only invited player who had a slight advantage over Dre.
Result…
‘Defeat.’
Aslon smiled bitterly.
[Can’t you see that I’m only a stepping stone? Prince.]
Gariun’s voice, which seemed to be looking at a cute grandchild, rang in his ears.
Athlone still has a big wall. He felt it
However, a lot was gained.
Unlike when Ga-woon had just taught him the manners of the past, he got a taste of his true character and gained valuable practical experience.
I don’t know, but today’s Athlone must be twice as strong as yesterday.
That Athlone looked at his longsword… And then snapped his blade with his fingers! Squeezed
It seemed like his fingers might have been cut off, but his hand was fine, and Aslon soon gripped the sword tightly and pulled his hand to rub it.
Kaga go!
Roaring!
The sword caught fire.
It was the same posture as when the black knight made the sword of flame not long ago.
Crackle. Looking at the sparks flying around the sword… Aslon tilted his head.
“…Umm~ It’s not like that…”
“What do you mean it’s not?”
“Ah. Master.”
Aslon quickly stood up and bowed his back.
That master. Gariun smiled bitterly.
Normally, he’s just a handsome young man with good manners, but turns into a madman when he’s only involved in his ‘desire’.
Become infinitely stronger. The desire to make ‘one’s own sword’.
“Ah. What do you mean? The black knight’s swordsmanship is a bit strange.”
“…? It’s strange? Maybe it’s because Hwangji-sama doesn’t know much about Fuso-eul’s magic?”
No.
Aslon saw the magic swordsmen of Husoun in the past as ‘images’.
With that alone, I understood all of their techniques.
That much… Ancient tombstone magic was a poor and worthless skill.
It was a technique suitable for a small country on the periphery.
Aslon thought as he felt without malice at all.
But the black knight’s magic was different.
At that time, the flow of mana was so sophisticated and there was no superfluity.
‘I don’t think it was necessary to rub this sword with my hand.’
Aslon pondered and twisted his head in a corner before coming to a conclusion.
You’ll know if you stick with it.
Gariun said then.
“Prince. Stop obsessing over Sir Dre.”
“Yes?”
Ga-woon showed some documents without saying anything.
Aslon’s request.
The Black Knight and Rius Pleus.
And it was a request to fight intangibles.
All three have strong ties to Dre.
“Since Sir Dre notices that Prince-nim wants to copy his skills and is acting like a dog, he avoids it, so he is trying to provoke Sir Dre by touching people around him, right?”
It’s a word that’s too unreserved for a prince, but neither of them cares.
Aslon scratched his head shyly and said.
“Ah~ No! Provocation is only half the reason!”
Are you saying half of what I said?
Gariun laughed incredulously.
“These two swords are similar to the swords of mad flames. So… It’s like practice before fighting him?”
“I was told to cook a dragon, but I heard there is no dragon sword. The prince is exactly like that.”
Elyunard’s version of kimchi soup was also a proverb meaning to drink first.
‘Sir Dre will not fight Prince Athlone.’
Rather, from the beginning, if Aslon had bowed his head to Dre and asked for it, he would have been more than willing to spat with him, but now Aslon has come too far for that.
“You’d better have a crush on him from now on. Sir Dre is by no means cruel to those he’s friends with.”
On the contrary, he was very caring without even knowing it.
But Aslon shook his head.
“Then you won’t be able to see the true nature of the madness.”
The essence of technology is true fury.
That comes from the heart.
Gariun shrugged his shoulders.
No matter what he did, he wouldn’t be able to fight Dre anyway.
I couldn’t even fight
Aslon will pass himself in a year.
With today’s sparring, Ga-woon was convinced of that.
Suruta’s, no. I didn’t want the disciple who would lead the brilliant future of mankind to become entangled in a bad relationship with a strong person who would lead the future as well.
“I will never help you this time, and if you try to do something strange again, I will stop you instead of the Empress.”
“Eh. Master~~”
“You can’t sleep. Then.”
Ga-woon left, and Aslon pouted his lips.
At the same time, in her head, she has the ‘talent’ of the brilliant beauty she saw last time. I thought of Lena.
Also, she was thinking about how to fight Dre…
Head of the Heart family.
Galde, who stood next to her own knights, smiled contentedly at the papers on the desk.
“Okay. This should have been enough.”
What he was looking at was the bracket.
This should have been more than enough to make up for the points lost to Dre so far.
The hero’s gaze was originally intended to test Dre, and the finals were held to revitalize the Love Yarte family.
The recent Black Knight or Athlone. Dre et al. Drew attention and almost lost their purpose, but this was it.
Love Yarte, who suddenly left, was removed in the name of ‘intensive training’.
After that, if you attach suitable opponents and make them all win, it will be a good enough picture and you will be able to revive Love Yarte.
And for the sake of this good picture, there were those who had to be excluded.
The two rose to the top of the ranks among the strong.
Fusion elementalist Chai.
Reus Pleus.
The two will fight Aslon tomorrow.
It bothered me to use Rius, who is said to be Dre’s disciple, as a throwaway, but he’s hard to win anyway.
Dre wouldn’t be uncomfortable if he gave Rius a benefit later.
“My lord.”
Kaisir, one of the Knight Commanders of the Heart Family, cautiously opened his mouth.
“…Miss Madora, what should I do?”
“Leave it as it is.”
There was a resoluteness in his voice that he would not tolerate any protest.
Kaisir lowered his head, feeling puzzled.
