Chapter 789 – Where Seasons Cross (3)
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I, who showered Fran with a lot of mana, was called by the teultaks from the morning.
〈Are you sure you are in this position?〉
I nodded my head as I explained the location of the next ruins to the senator and aristocratic duo.
Presence of feathers. Dimensional wall. The swordsmanship of the margrave and the location on the map.
When I gave them their guesses, they groaned in disapproval.
When she briefly pointed out that she had given Franc a drink, Odelia, who said, ‘I gave you a gift, sir’, said as if it was a headache for the world, wondering how she sold that brazenness.
‘It’s not good. This is another senator’s estate.〉
〈… That’s true.〉
It’s a headache. I wanted it to be Odelia’s estate in terms of location.
〈Who are you?〉
Wait for the explanation to continue like that. I said after listening to their explanation.
〈… What? That’s… No, but… 〉 At my sarcasm, the senator duo widened their eyes. What else are you surprised by? Didn’t I mention there’s going to be a spy in the Senate? Odelia asked in dubious doubt. ‘Are you saying you’re a member of the imperial family? Is David? It’s hard for me to sympathize with you even if you’re so surprised. I’ve heard of the family name, but if you know the name, then I’m a brat in the entertainment world too? Just looking at the reaction of these old people, it seems that the surprising thing is right. ‘Is there any way that a spy should not be in a high position? What they value is not the benefit of the world, is it? Normally, they were antagonistic without raising suspicion——〉 〈… Gather those who are hostile to the imperial family, and suppress them when it is important?〉 The scariest incidents are infighting and trolling. Things like high-ranking people limiting the performance of smartphones and cutting the specs in half. Great nobles who are deep in thought. That would be too. Just because they weren’t suspicious means they weren’t really suspicious.
Even if you could suspect Won-Kyun or Mudaguchi Renya as being spies, would you be wary of competent lawmakers who acted faithfully to the opposite sex, saying, ‘Aren’t they arguing with the bastard imperial family?’
Do you believe it without proof? Are you the type of person who cracks down on a conspiracy theory at every meal?
Or was it that I was born with a natural talent for selling green juice to deaf old people?
If this goes back to Earth, I’m going to have to dig an asshole TV gukppong channel on YouTube.
First of all, I take a step out due to responsibility issues and then put it right back in.
You are very self-conscious. What is it if this is not a graduate student’s job title and jjamba?
‘He is also a senator. If what you said is true, you will be the most difficult opponent. And in my experience, the doubts I wish I were wrong are always right.”
The old man who had quit smoking groaned. Judging from what you said, it seems that even those in power have reasons to believe my words, but—
‘… Is this a serious reaction?’
Is it something to agonize over like this?
As I blinked my eyes, Odelia crossed her arms and threw her words away.
“There are other reasons why we say this location is not good.”
〈Did you tell me when I showed you my season? There is a certain archmage on the border.〉
Did you say that? It’s the same as what I did, and the same as what I didn’t.
〈… Earl Wolfheddin?〉
‘Ah, yes. It’s a joke. Of course I don’t remember.〉
I wondered, but when I saw Odelia raise her eyes, saying, ‘Look at him?’
And to change the topic, he fixed his expression.
〈… By the way, is he a great wizard?〉
I’ve been thinking about it in doubt.
Odelia, who blew away the dimension-cutting technology ‘Self Season’ at the border.
There may be a wide range of technology, but it was at the level of coloring the map black. The number of times it has been used is so many that it is impossible to count with one hand.
If it was an opponent with a low level, he would unleash that much of a special move that would guarantee an overkill.
It meant that there was a strong enemy that forced her to do so, her master class.
The old man spoke as if he were reciting a history book. The elder said, it seems that he is a giant among giants who flowed in from Nidavellir and contributed to laying the foundation for an organization that later became the Wizards Guild.
I sighed over the timeline of history.
〈A person from at least 400 years ago. Is it possible to become an undead?〉
Odelia said that authenticity was not very important.
I frown at the familiar surname. She asked the old man why he was like that, and she noticed. “Come to think of it, your first wife must also have had the surname Eitrinen, right?” ‘Your first wife? It’s a Germanic name… Are you talking about that half dwarf?” I said lightly. Because it wasn’t anything to worry about. Let’s briefly explain the naming method of the people of Germania and Nidavellir. ‘Eitrinen’ means ‘daughter of Eitri’. Likewise, ‘Eitrisen’ means ‘son of Eitri’. However, it is not the real father’s name, but the ancestor’s name is attached as a surname. In the end, even if there is a kinship with Fran, it would be just a conversation about the same Paju Kim family. 〈… Let me think.〉 O’Delia throws her head back on the back of her couch. 〈… Bitch guy Threaten with a knife to stick with the royal family properly.〉 A glaring Odelia. She is a light-hearted elder. Anyway, the liver is also big. Time is gold They had a sharp conversation with each other for about an hour and tried to come to a conclusion, but it was around the time that the conclusion was taking shape. 〈Change bag. This is urgent.〉 -Smart. Knocking sound. He was a vassal of Odelia. It was to the extent that nobles like them knocked and interfered in conversations. It wouldn’t be an uneducated butler, so it wouldn’t be an ordinary incident. Odelia asked the question right away, and her vassal opened the door and entered, answering palely. 〈Here is a picture sent from his parents.〉
Was it brought by the telegraph? I turned my eyes to the picture the vassal showed me.
The news was so surprising that it was hard to understand.
The picture of the grassland, which seemed to be drawn from a highland, looked like a meteorite impact site.
Just like the word extinction, a crater in the wasteland was created without a single blade of grass.
〈… Under. How well you set it up on someone else’s land when no one was around.〉
Odelia’s expression turned cold for an instant, but she did not doubt the authenticity of the report.
God who mumbled instead of talking. Even though he is a Marquis of the frontier, he is the elder’s henchman, so that’s a rather clumsy answer. But it seemed like a reasonable question to me. I didn’t even ask what the cause was, and who was with whom, what did that mean? Odelia explained as if it was obvious. Was it like that? I inadvertently changed the figure of Archmage Ernst, who was not considered bad, to be a bad person rather than a good person. Odelia laments. The vassal opened his mouth again. Odelia, who was denied by her words, muttered as she slapped her forehead. Organizing her thoughts, she raised her head. Seniors feel positive. I agreed and nodded her head. 〈Even if it’s someone else’s territory?〉 “You don’t have to worry about the aftermath. They will try to stop us, so take them out and you’re done.〉 〈The point of understanding is good, I like it very much.〉
Odelia smiled and said.
It has to be. A fucking ancient archmage, and someone who can fight that guy. And even a suspicious guy named David. It wouldn’t have been an easy fight.
But I couldn’t help but shrug my shoulders.
〈Fighting doesn’t mean that it doesn’t happen because I avoid it.〉
“The truth of life. Hard to understand until you experience it.
〈It really is.〉
This concern was repeated over and over again. The answer is fixed.
If the incident happened because I wiped out the 99th Battalion and the Hittite presence was made public, would it be more surprising that they had a motive?
Whatever the identity of that motive, we can’t let other bastards install it.
If a bitch’s butthole catches fire, it’s manners to let the fire burn.
After all, there was no time to drop by Britannia.
It was fortunate that I did not walk in vain.
