Chapter 292 – 68. The Killing Department. (2)
– It’s time for His Excellency the Count to come! Get out of the way!
The gorgeous carriage of Ayverken’s royal court, engraved with a golden dragon, moved vigorously along the wide street.
The royal court nobles, including the courtiers, headed for the imperial palace, each boasting a splendid procession.
Evening with a beautiful sunset.
Compared to the darkening capital, the imperial palace shone more brilliantly.
Today is the seventh birthday of His Majesty the Emperor!
To commemorate it, the buildings along the main roads of the city hung slanted flags bearing the imperial pattern.
The colorful flag fluttering whenever the wind blew was a spectacle.
Allen Danju, the money ghost, also led a group of mercenaries to the imperial palace. The maximum number of people he can accompany him into the banquet hall is five, including sophomores.
So, he got into the carriage with four women: Elena the sucker, the sucker, Natasha the gum inspector, the blind saint Aude Noon, and Elizabeth the servant of interest.
Somehow, only four female members came along, but it was an inevitable decision as they were the best in their respective fields.
“Think of it as the beginning, from the moment you enter the palace. As far as going into the limbs, don’t be vigilant in the slightest. Mistakes can lead to death soon. Got it?”
“I will keep that in mind.”
All of them were decorated to the fullest on the outside, but on the inside they were as sharp as sharpened knives.
No matter how toothless a tiger is, the imperial palace is still a dangerous place. The imperial knights, court mages, and hundreds of guards guarding the imperial family guarded the entire imperial palace without any gaps.
As he approached the imperial palace, Allen was about to say a word of advice to the crew once more, but shut his mouth. Anyway, they are also veterans of veterans who have already gone through all the battles. He will perform his role perfectly on his own without making further noises.
Arriving at the imperial castle, the money ghost Allen’s carriage went through an identification check and went inside easily without any checks. That’s what it means to be trusted by the court nobles, who are currently at the peak of power.
The carriage stopped in front of a gorgeous and bright banquet hall. Allen glanced at the crew one last time and slammed the door. Then the servant waiting in front opened the door and put the footrest.
ㅡㅡ♬
As soon as the carriage door opened, the sound of majestic music shook the eardrums of Allen Danju.
The five mercenaries walked to the banquet hall with a graceful step. When the distinctively beautiful men and women appeared, they started to stir from the entrance of the banquet hall.
– The author is more than Allen Danjoonga.
– The woman looks good, yes.
– Look at her breasts.
– Isn’t that blonde woman, Princess Belver? As rumored, she is a great beauty.
– It’s been a long time since you were kicked out of the duchy. It seems that he succumbed to the money ghost. After all, even a princess is no different from other women.
– There are also blind people. I heard that Allen’s taste for soju is very peculiar.
– Is your daughter next to you?
– I heard that you are not the daughter, but the successor of the sword emperor.
– Because your breasts are flat, do you think you can breastfeed your child?
– I will beg.
Obscene whispers and stares fell upon them. Nevertheless, Danju and his crew remained calm. This reaction was already very familiar to them…
In particular, the eyes were pouring down on Elizabeth, the most beautiful woman in the East, and Elena, the strongest Chichi. They wear fancy clothes called aristocrats, but if you look closely, they are male cubs with cocks.
Soon, the number of nobles approaching Allen’s group as if they knew each other began to increase one by one. The money ghost greeted them very naturally and maintained a friendly atmosphere. … Little did anyone know that he was hiding a gruesome knife in his stomach.
And Averken’s court bag, who appeared shortly after. He appeared proudly sporting a golden cloak gifted by Allen Danju.
Court Baek and Allen Dan-joo exchanged greetings a few days ago and are dating each other.
“Oh my. Your Excellency, are you here!”
Allen greeted him in a flattering tone, as if he would give up his liver and gallbladder.
It’s a top 10 that I’m long, but in the end, everyone whispered that such a top 10 can’t be helped in the face of absolute power.
The old courtier, who had already taken control of the Imperial Knights and court wizards, looked very satisfied when he thought that he had now put even the most prestigious 10 under his feet.
“Oh, yes! Allen Danju! How is life?”
“Thanks to His Excellency’s care, I was able to spend the most comfortable time.”
“Haha. I have high expectations of you.”
“I will do my best to live up to those expectations.”
A number of court nobles, including Ayverken’s courtiers, began to appear at the banquet hall one by one. Allen Danju went around until her soles were on fire, flattering all sorts of flatters for currying the nobility. … Frankly, Allen’s flattery is a natural talent, and no one could have imagined that this was his performance.
– I have prepared the highest quality masterpiece for you.
– Oh, yes!
– You will definitely like it. You can look forward to it.
– Okay. Don’t expect it!
It was the emperor’s birthday banquet, but everyone who attended the banquet focused their attention not on the emperor but on the luxury goods of the world check. I wonder how great it would be if I could assure you that much…
After a while, word spread that His Majesty the Emperor was coming. The power of the nogoes was already playing over the head of the emperor, but in such a public position, at least outwardly, they had to play the role of a loyal court minister.
The young emperor, who has turned seven as of today, appeared at the banquet hall in an awkward formal attire. The little emperor, who is still unfamiliar with all of this, clung to the legs of his mother, who came out with him, at a loss when he stood in front of scary adults.
At least, the Empress Dowager was quite accustomed to court etiquette, and skillfully conveyed her thanks to the people who attended the birthday banquet on behalf of the young emperor.
… And the time of gift dedication that follows immediately.
To the greedy Empress Dowager, in fact, her son is an afterthought. Her gold and silver treasures and luxuries were more important to her to hold in her own arms.
Although the emperor was like a scarecrow, there was nothing particularly bad about her in the eyes of her mother-in-law. After all, the Empress Dowager and the court nobles are all in the same room.
After the dedication time was over, the music that had stopped for a moment was played again magnificently.
It was nominally the emperor’s birthday banquet, but the young emperor, who no one cared about, left the banquet hall holding the hand of his nanny early in the evening.
The sky that had been setting the sun was dark, and the atmosphere at the banquet hall became more mature as the night deepened.
As the sun went down, the behavior of the nobles became more and more arrogant and lewd. And when the time came, handsome men and women in flimsy costumes rushed into the banquet hall.
“Eat, drink, and be merry today!”
People’s applause poured in at the shouts of the nogoes.
Allen Danju, the money ghost, also became the center of the group and contributed to the joyful atmosphere. He was slightly nervous before the ceremony, and three glasses of alcohol had already gone down his throat, but his mind was as clear as if he had awakened.
Allen’s lively eyes, which couldn’t be hidden even with a smile, were shining, but the nobles, who were already drunk, couldn’t feel anything because their senses were dull.
After a while, several people entered the banquet hall. They went straight up to Allen and whispered something in his ear. At the same time, the shining eyes of a money ghost.
He raised the corners of his mouth and signaled to the orchestra conductor to stop playing for a moment, twirling his fingers lightly. Then all eyes fell on Allen, who had stopped playing. … It was a gaze of anticipation that the time had finally come.
“Today, I have prepared a very valuable item for your esteemed Excellencies.”
The court officials laughed happily with their faces flushed from the alcohol.
– Come in!
With Allen’s roaring cry, a group of people pushing several colorful floats into the banquet hall soon appeared. It was a bunch of mercenaries that didn’t go well with such a banquet hall, but no one thought it strange. It was taken for granted that mercenaries were responsible for transporting these precious items. … In fact, it would be more correct to say that he didn’t care who pushed the cart because he was so focused on luxury goods.
Oh-
The luxury goods on display on the display stand above the cart were just as amazing as the golden mantle of Ayverken’s royal court. To the point of exclamation.
As Allen clapped his hands, the mercenaries pushed the cart in front of its owner. And they stand tall with a solemn attitude. Rather, the appearance was moderate like a knight, and it became a grander spectacle for the viewer.
The ignorant nogoes all laughed happily and waited for the luxury goods to come into their hands.
The preparations are over.
Allen, the money ghost, took a quick look at the banquet hall, placed his hand lightly on his chest as if paying homage, and opened his mouth in a reverent manner.
“First, there is a tribute from Your Highness.”
Tribute? Majesty?
Even then, people hadn’t yet grasped the mood.
… And, soon, a person who shouldn’t be here appeared from behind the podium.
Murloc Duke.
His face was stained with blood stains.
ㅡㅡㅡ!!!
No.
That… !
Why is the author here!
The murmur grew in an instant.
The murloc duke stood tall on the platform, looking down at the gnomes who were staring at him in amazement.
And, declare more solemnly than ever before.
“As of this time, I will punish the traitors of the continent who have fooled the imperial family and trampled upon the empire. … Allen sober!”
Lord Murloc called for Allen Danju.
Allen, who had been farting by the nobility until just now, bent his upper body deeply under the podium with his face completely changed.
“Yes, Your Highness. Please tell me.”
“Kill the traitors.”
Allen Danju accepted Lord Murloc’s command in a solemn voice.
“Myeong, I will serve you.”
