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Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 683

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 683

Chapter 683 – International, Emperor, Sister-in-Law! (One)

A master class can establish a guild.

Of course, not all guilds were built by master class warriors or wizards.

Only those who have been certified as a master class are qualified to build a large company even if they want to. It would be easy to get investment or find sponsors.

At a glance, it seems like a system that respects people who have made achievements in one field.

‘But actually, it’s not because of that kind of respect.’

I smiled as I saw Weston off to get ready to greet the guests.

In the past, it was a fact that I only understood in a rough, superficial sense, but it is not now that I have increased my political perspective and gained experience with master classes.

I was able to read a fragment of the truth from this system.

‘People who will achieve what they want while causing trouble even if they are stopped.’

Being so damn strong was secondary.

Even if you become an average level master, you have to admit that you are stubborn.

‘Because it’s hard to become a Mithril class if you don’t firmly hold on to your image.’

The elven elder of Gulanarök was a good example.

And isn’t it only those who don’t fight against the masters who call the stubbornness of the masters faith?

To those who confronted the master over profit, he would be seen as a fucking old man who couldn’t persuade or conciliate.

In other words, it was to yield an appropriate foundation.

Establish a guild if you want to become a person who has an impact on society, not a strong man who is only strong in arms. Don’t solve things with force alone.

Those in power, such as kings and nobles, drew a line and gave up their seats in the power game.

If you reject even this and cross the line, in some cases it becomes an ultimatum. If you are going to remain in the human world, it is not good to turn the country into an enemy. Whether you win or lose.

A being who can give up a place in the power struggle in an esoteric world just by existing with power.

A master class that remains active in the human world was such an existence.

“Please forgive the neglect of hospitality. I can’t afford to get an attendant.”

I invited him to the place Weston had prepared for me.

Chiara Colido was a pale man.

It was also the fact that he had come alone without a party, and he thought that he might be a retired Assassin rather than the head of the adventurer’s guild union.

‘… He’s on the short side.’

It was too late to realize that his impression was so unique that he did not pay attention to his short stature.

If I use that small body as a skill in the master class, is it possible to escape the senses of Nefertiti and me?

Perhaps he is the person who best fits the image of an adventurer.

“Did I look a little creepy?”

Probably the strongest man among the existing adventurers, he smiled with a feeling that matched his appearance.

“Yes? Nope. Could it be that?”

I denied it, saying it was absurd. Did you know that civalum is otoke?

“Kuhh. In fact, even the manager of the guild said, ‘It seems like it will contribute to lowering the image of the profession as an adventurer, so would you like to reduce your external activities as much as possible?'”

Swallow, that’s a damn hard comment to answer. What am I supposed to answer? Say, ‘Well, you look like a fucking zombie, so if it were me, I would have said that!’?

“The good news, though, is that dwarf and elf hybrids bear less resemblance to the characteristics of their human parents.”

Was it a joke to me? He shrugged.

‘Was this human a half dwarf?’

Swallow, I suddenly have a crush on you.

It is the same as the preference of black women among Asian men. Apart from racism, it’s just a mood issue. Because you can’t lie to your heart.

I can’t say it proudly, but I do.

I put on a deliberately awkward smile—I mean, your joke is so damn good, I hope it gets through—and then said that I was interested.

“I also have a wife of mixed dwarf blood, but that’s the first time I’ve heard of it.”

Do mixed races inherit the characteristics of elves or dwarves?

If you think about it, if you inherit things like height, dexterity, long ears, or magical talent, then of course you do.

Then what if our goddess gives birth to my child?

Will my children be born with short bicorn horns?

“My mother’s side was a dwarf, but the other side was from the warrior class of Azteca.”

Kiara’s words held me to the sofa as I was about to fall into three thousand cannon.

“Wouldn’t it be difficult for me to live as an adventurer if the characteristics of my human parents came out? If you think about it positively, you can call it an advantage.”

“… You did.”

There is such a joke.

Among the graduate students who were washed away on an uninhabited island inhabited by cannibals, those with skills or academics that would be useful to the cannibals, such as architecture or art, would not be eaten.

And dwarves are a race that is gifted with dexterity.

It’s hard to dare to say it face to face, but it’s the past of a man who rose to the highest rank of adventurer. It seemed that he could not be called very flat.

“It must have been difficult coming here, so let’s start with tea.”

I suggested tea to break the mood.

Did the aristocrats do the right thing? It seems that the reason why they use tea time before riding is because there is no topic. It’s the same as when Koreans vaguely say, “Let’s have a drink next time.”

“I don’t know if it will suit Sir Collie’s taste, but I have prepared tea leaves and refreshments that her wife likes.”

“Are you madam? Are you, by any chance, the same kindred person you mentioned earlier?”

“It’s the other side. Aren’t there rumors going around? I was betrothed to a former spiritual representative of a bicorn. To put it more accurately, I lifted the curse of her age of gods for her sake.”

“Is it the curse of the Age of Gods…? …”

It was Kiara who muttered in admiration.

“You are more of an adventurer than I am. Ah, and congratulations on your marriage.”

“Thank you.”

I tried putting a little restraint, but there was no way that the adventurer of the master class would be squirming at such a low price. This is what Song Chung is trying to catch with a catfish that has been aged for 100 years.

She had such an appropriate chat.

Although Kiara responded kindly—it was creepy because it didn’t match her appearance—but she didn’t look particularly happy. Her words and actions are also very good at putting that subtle gap between her.

It’s not usually the trick to convey likes and dislikes without being caught rude.

After her lull, she brought up her business, Kiara.

“I have come to help Lord Wolfheddin.”

It was a questionable story as much as it was outspoken.

Seeing my eyes half-open, he smiled.

“I know it can be hard to trust. I’m pretty used to it because it looks like this.”

“I like Sir Colido’s jokes, but I don’t think they were very timely. What do you mean you have come to help me?”

“I don’t cheat except when fighting.”

Kiara asserted as if she was used to it.

Why? Those words alone touched my heart with great reliability. Even though I thought it wasn’t worth trusting rationally.

“Sometimes, some things just can’t be overcome with effort. Origin, lost trust… Stuff like that As you live, you will find out even if you don’t like it.”

“That’s right.”

“So I swore to myself. I will never tell a lie except when I die.”

Was it the belief that made him a master class?

The grave words seemed to contain the weight of thousands of pounds that made the warrior’s heart tremble. I let go of the power in my eyes.

“Sir Wolfheddin. I have a bad head, so I like clear fights.”

“No one likes complicated stories. Good. I will listen.”

In any case, it is an opponent that has nothing good to do with hostility.

Kiara said with a heavy expression.

“I don’t want to set a precedent for, ‘You can usurp the explorer’s harvest by asserting your authority.'”

“Is this a precedent?”

It’s not something I can’t understand.

And it was a story that could be looked into a little deeper. I asked lightly.

“Is there anything you are looking for?”

Like you said, aren’t you sure about the outcome?

‘He must have thought that if I took ownership of Atlantis from someone else, he would get into trouble when he got something of value.’

And having such a concern would lead to the conclusion that with a high probability this man is also looking for ‘things that are valuable enough for others to notice’.

“Very… You have great thinking skills. Yes. That’s right.”

Kiara opened her eyes wide in surprise and said.

“I want to see the heir.”

“Hussa… Yo?”

Is he saying he wants to have children? I was embarrassed by the short answer.

“… If it’s not rude, may I ask what’s going on?”

“I am seventy years old. Apart from my age, I had a body that was hard to see from before. That’s why I got a new dream at this age.”

Are you in your 70s with that face?

Surprisingly, the age range of other master classes is just over 1,000 years old, so there is no inspiration. I stroked my chin for a moment and then said.

“Are you sick or injured?”

If so, how many bottles of elixir would you like?

If I can get close to the adventurer of the master class with it, I’m thinking of giving it as a gift as an investment. How many bottles of elixir could fix a missing cock and erectile dysfunction?

“Not like that.”

Kiara smiled across his grim face and shrugged his shoulders.

Is it true? I am not a person who lacks money. Isn’t he an adventurer who can afford to buy a few bottles of elixir? Perhaps it was for another reason.

“I do not want to leave room for the country or other actors to reach for the gains obtained by adventurers. Censoring something is acceptable.”

Is it something you have been telling others? Kiara spoke familiarly.

“That’s why I’m even holding the position of general guild leader of the Adventurers’ Union. It’s to improve the rights and interests of adventurers, but at the same time, it’s to help myself.”

“I understand the situation. If that’s the case, there’s no reason for me to refuse.”

Anyway, I’m going to help, but what do you have to say?

It’s reassuring to have someone who never becomes an enemy in discussions.

“Just, that doesn’t mean I’m going to tell Sir Colido everything. There will be time to explain the general circumstances in front of the observers later.”

“All right. I also did not think that I could buy your complete trust and achieve a relationship of serial birth with just my inner circumstances. The current answer is sufficient.”

Chiara Colido just shook hands like that and left.

I gave him a place to stay. As an aristocrat, it might be good for him to let them stay at the mansion, but since the situation was the situation, he agreed as if he understood.

─Suddenly!

After I stayed and waited, Elizabeth came in as if taking turns with Kiara.

“How is it?”

“They said they came to cooperate.”

“Listen.”

─Fluff! She sat unprincessly. I repeated what I said earlier.

Elizabeth put her chin on her chin and listened.

“I ate one. Because the entry of adventurers is not checked separately. I never thought I would come right here after entering the country. It was an unexpected raid.”

“Still, if it’s a person like the president, can’t you check it out?”

“Because I am a person who goes on adventures alone like a geek, I didn’t know it would come out like this. They say they were near the border before this happened in the first place.”

“There was no time to intensify the inspection after hearing the news. It was a bad time.”

It was an undesirable problem for me personally.

Of course, it means that they prepared their own way to prevent an outside invasion, but it didn’t work properly. It was not desirable for me who had many enemies.

‘… There’s also the problem that the enemies I’ve seen or fought aren’t the type to hide around like that, but I guess it needs to be improved anyway.’

I thought I could at least filter out enemies like Letitia and Equinox.

However, no matter how many masters each had their own specialties, it was hard to laugh at the fact that Kiara managed to get out of the countermeasure.

‘If you’re an adventurer exploring alone, you can infer that hiding is his specialty, but there’s a good chance that a similar type of enemy will appear.’

I think I should ask the bicorns to strengthen security separately.

‘In a sense, this is the biggest harvest.’

The security measures were breached, but nothing happened? It’s usually hard to imagine.

It’s the same as if you’ve been hacked and your computer’s files are intact.

Could this be Kiara’s own consideration?

Since a person with that level of skill wouldn’t be unaware of the existence of a vigilance net, he might have been thinking of advising, “This is not enough.” Because I’m not very friendly to point out.

“… You’re the type of person who shows good intentions and then incurs hatred.”

Are all people with dwarven blood this way?

Isn’t the thought structure that forms the craftsmanship comes from that sincerity?

Fran is the type who knows that taking care of others is the worth of life.

“What did you say?”

“No, I’m talking to myself.”

After thinking that far, I asked Elizabeth.

“How are the other visitors doing?”

“An envoy is being sent from the center of another country. The reason Obama was in the capital was to weed it out once, buy time, and send it over here.”

She blatantly clicked her tongue.

“I have already entered the country from several countries or groups. Obama must have filtered out the gossip as well, but the work begins now.”

“It was a good time for delegations to come.”

It was when I said so.

─Kong-Kong. Jeon Seo-gu knocked on the window. As I was reading the signs, I opened the window and pulled out a piece of paper from his leg. It was Katherine’s handwriting.

“What letter is it?”

– Hwareuk. He answered by burning the letter with blood magic.

“Several strange ships are coming into the port.”

It was the appearance of the delegation.

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

이세계 척척석사 노루
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
After three years of living as a graduate student in a different world, my advisor carried my graduation thesis. [Another World], [Harem], [Druid]

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