Chapter 822 – Heaven’s Pain (1)
After spending a great night with Lalilura, I had a busy but leisurely time.
After placing Atlantis near our Dana Nunna’s hometown, our family headed to Romania.
A grand operation to feed the emperor with rude and tang tangs that call for execution!
De facto treason. But not a coup. The military approach becomes an all-out war with the imperial army of the Holy Romanian Empire, which is magnificent just by hearing the name.
That’s why I’m pressuring the emperor with public opinion, but I don’t have to be busy in the meantime.
He is stuck in the Armials Mansion and spends his days assisting his wives in leveling up.
I’ve adapted to the report format that comes up in writing, so I read it roughly, and if there’s something I want to do, all I have to do is visit our silver surfers and old-timers with power.
That’s how the johnber’s johnber was repeated.
“The Festival of Heaven is approaching.”
Tirsi, who had lunch with me while researching, said so.
I stopped what I was doing and asked again.
“Cheonpaengjeol?”
Chun pain.
If my knowledge of the other world is not wrong, it is Romania’s founding day.
A commemorative event that cannot be canceled at will from the perspective of the imperial family, who must value legitimacy!
“Is the attendance of the royal family essential? Nine out of ten nobles are likely to come too.”
Since it was lunchtime, I carefully applied the fish bones I was eating.
The president cannot boycott national events. Oh, you can do it If you give up on the future.
It was possible for the imperial family to maintain their presence without an explanation.
“They can’t insist on being silent any longer.”
But probably not.
It’s because it’s setting fire to your own power base.
“They said that they would explain this on the Day of Heaven, it had been going on since the second week. Rather, that is why the investigation could have been delayed for several weeks.”
Tyrsi sighed while cutting.
“Public public opinion is at a loss, and doubts and criticism are being delayed for close to three weeks. However, since the imperial family continued to shut down the door without taking any action, only suspicions piled up.”
“The fact that the criticism has subsided is just a lull.”
While the imperial family keeps their mouths shut, other countries in the other world are collaborating with the archeology community and preparing for a super-large update, the Romania Zuo Fam Raid.
‘Imperial Fish Marinated Seol’, which was a hot potato, will burn even more after going through this lull.
The immediate battle is not yet a war between nations.
However, it could be a real war.
War isn’t just about people’s anger, it’s about when the commander-in-chief believes that he can get something more valuable than the lives of people who are about to die.
‘I’m still just beating the imperial family, which has become a punching bag.’
However, it was not impossible to use this incident as a cause for war.
A justification can also be called an excuse in other words.
In fact, the justification for war is sometimes no different from elementary school students drawing lines on their desks and proclaiming, “From now on, if you cross this line, I will beat you.”
‘If that happens, the people below will die.’
It’s not just about the general public.
Aristocrats close to the border will get a shitline. It was like a bomb full of fuses.
In the end, the conclusion is this.
“This commemorative event will be our last chance.”
Cheontongjeol is the deadline and the last line.
Are they silent even at national events where members of the royal family show their faces? Everyone who has watched the situation will judge that this agenda cannot be resolved with just words.
Something like the last meeting given to Romania!
To those who came after sharpening knives and said, ‘Let’s see what excuses we can make,’ ‘Thank you for gathering today. If you say, ‘Fuck you and go away’, there will be nothing but catastrophe.
I spat the fishbone on the tissue. A different world fish from the start. It’s fucking hard to eat.
“It would be best if things were resolved on the Day of Heaven, too.”
Throw a lit bomb and wait for this madman to detonate it, then start a forest fire? So, for the time being, I slept comfortably.
I didn’t know that there would be a lot of ghosts saying ‘you killed me, you killed me’ in my dream.
Watching that I couldn’t eat fish bones, Tirshi chuckled.
“It wasn’t something to talk about while eating. Sleep.”
─Swipe. Tirshi, who was slicing, took out the flesh of the fish and held it out to me.
Are you a mother raising a child? She’ll eat well though.
“Have a bite of Tyrsi too.”
As I lifted Tirsi’s spoon and scooped up her flesh, our mage looked around and then closed her eyes and pursed her lips.
I wanted to kiss him, but he held back and fed me fish.
“… I’m ashamed, I don’t even know what it tastes like.”
“Hehe.”
After eating like that, I organized my thoughts.
‘How will those guys come out?’
There are many things to consider.
They call it the imperial family, but isn’t it the current reality that it’s not even clear how the place called the imperial family is running?
‘There was nothing special about the information that the imperial attendants dug up.’
Most of the attendants who assisted the imperial family were nobles.
Three sons and three daughters from a prestigious family!
They are often more loyal to their own family than to the imperial family and become spies, but that is why the information they seek while acting as spies is mainly about the country.
Some princes don’t care about power.
Some have great ambition, but are weak to women.
This princess is dissatisfied with her marriage right now.
What things like that
In the end, it is only the knowledge related to court secret fighting that can only come out of romance fantasy.
Too biased This information is unnecessary to me.
‘The private political structure of the imperial palace is not something we want to know. Rather than that, it’s about where, to whom, and how far the offspring of the stars stretched out their hands.’
If you are a loser, would you burn all the money? I wrote down on paper.
1. Maintaining the regime of Romania.
2. The safety of the stellar children.
3. The safety of the imperial family and the imperial family.
This is the list of things Romania wants to protect.
The ranking is random, but the enemy’s motto for dealing with our exposure is based on it.
‘Baron Sellustia was making noise as if they were messing around with Romania.’
─Terrible. I’ve been writing
David, the head of the anti-emperor faction in the Senate.
Sellustia takes care of the ‘handling’ of troublesome matters.
If the royal family with strong authority were added to this dual structure, it would have been something to be proud of.
It is because he has seized all of the highest power in the country and the three separate institutions that keep the inside and outside in check.
‘Then who is the descendant of the star in the imperial family?’
I picked up the tip of a feather pen and flicked.
“The most ideal target would be the emperor.”
He reigns as emperor and wields power.
It was the easiest and most effective method.
“If you have the confidence not to find out that it is fake, the best thing to do is to disguise yourself as the emperor.”
However, the emperor was eliminated as a candidate.
Do you have a feeling? Hit. It’s a feeling.
However, it is not based on 100% sense alone.
‘Let’s think about the behavior of those who fought with me, and the case of the fake Odin/Loki.’
Disguising himself as the leader has already been proven by the old rulers to be crazy after going through the fucking tech. One side was behind and the other was defeated and hit the pants.
Did they dare to challenge the methods that even their own gods had failed?
“Damn it.”
It is arrogance to think that you will do something that the gods have failed to do.
If you do it, it’s blasphemy against God. It’s not something a faithful gyoza would do. Considering the behavior of these people who were full of religious beliefs worthy of the Yi tribe, it was unreasonable.
Except for the gambit, there is a realistic reason.
‘The children of the stars avoided Loki. It is unlikely that he reigned as a conspicuous emperor.’
Besides, it is annoying to transform into the next emperor every time the generation changes.
Even if the crown prince was manipulated through brainwashing or magic, if all the emperors acted as if people had changed as soon as they ascended the throne, wouldn’t it be inevitable to be suspicious!
Then what method would you take?
‘There’s an easier and more convenient way for those bastards who are full of confidence in their heads.’
Non-profit tax.
It is to wield the human emperor from behind.
‘Do you rule with magic? No. It shows through.’
I ran to the mansion’s library. Dana was butting heads with some archaeologists.
“Hello, wife and sister.”
Dana raised her head when I called.
“I didn’t even work overtime, but I can see hallucinations. Why is the hit-and-run master husband in the library?”
“What’s strange about me coming to the library as a master’s student?”
“I asked for help with the investigation, so it’s because a guy who was serious about washing his face came to me on his own. Than why? It looks like you’re looking for something.”
“Aunty, are there any history books of the Romanian royal family here? Like a family tree, a heredity.”
“Family tree? Why again… Done. Wait.”
Instead of asking, Dana brought me the books I was looking for.
“Old. There are only three or four books.”
“Thank you, sister. Can you help me when I’m done?”
“Except for translation, I don’t need black beef, which is almost a jar of jam.”
“Am I good at archaeological restoration and research? I did a lot when I was a graduate student too, right?”
“Write. Does Chinta, who doesn’t even have a history teaching license, talk to people in the library?”
“Fuck you bastard.”
“Yeah~ Pretending to be cool is disgusting~. If you twist it, let’s talk about the 3000 pages of our history book. There is an impression in the readable reality namu wiki…”
“Aren’t you going to clean up that shit?”
I ran away from a book with a 3pt font that seemed to be listed as a reference book at the end of an academic journal. I don’t want to see a book that requires a microscope every time I read it again.
─Swipe.
I am sitting in a secluded place and flipping through my family tree.
‘It reigns as a non-commissioned officer for hundreds of years. It’s realistically impossible.’
There are so many idiots in the world, but among the emperors, there was not even one corporal who ignored the words of others as if he were treating a part-time job at a convenience store.
Although the children of the stars are highly intelligent, they probably couldn’t handle all the bullshit.
‘In the first place, if you really have a good head, it’s right to set up a frame so that that doesn’t happen at all.’
In other words.
‘While enthroning an easy-to-handle emperor, he would have preoccupied the position of receiving advice from the emperor.’
The young with yellow shoots were cut before they even became emperors.
Put the imperial palace in your hand, roll it, and crown the emperor who is the easiest to handle.
And according to each emperor, they enter a position that they depend on and cannot ignore.
For a woman he loves like me, a weak emperor takes the position of his wife, a weak emperor secures his position as a teacher or parent, and a wise emperor becomes an advisor.
If you roll that way, it is understandable that Romania has always reigned as a great power.
I searched the family tree.
‘It is the fate of the emperor of this country to form an organization like the 99th Battalion and erase the uncomfortable history.’
There is a high possibility that a good-natured guy with a good conscience is almost gone. Wouldn’t the royal family, who were really just in their right mind, be reluctant to do dirty things like erasing history?
I was able to find out by continuing to search and search and compare with historical records.
Members of the royal family who were known to be good or who had such an episode could not even become crown princes.
A good prince with the qualities of an emperor is no exception.
On the other hand, there are few violent emperors. It’s not completely absent, but there were those who held the reins every time such an emperor. The senator who was particularly strong or the head of a prestigious family.
Or else he was a tyrant and was dead to his woman.
Cancer, sage, tyrant. Characteristics of previous emperors.
I was sure that I was looking around the book and going back to the power structure of the time.
There are differences in likes and dislikes and preferred methods even among the wise, nabal, and descendants of the stars. If it remains as evidence for hundreds of years, the method is bound to be biased.
‘It’s like playing a card game.’
─Crunch square.
He drew the current power structure and wrote the character “Pok (暴)” On the emperor’s personality.
Then, find and compare the previous royal dynasty with the most similar situation. Since it is an ancient country, it has a long history. 7 similar cases. The characters and power structures were also organized.
Contrasted previous dynasties and seven similar regimes, and superimposed them on the current dynasties.
─Sarak.
And lit it in the lamplight. Light penetrated as the paper became a translucent texture.
Then, it started showing up.
‘There are five people who have a great influence on the current emperor.’
Among them, there were three people who had similar figures in the previous Hwangjo.
The third empress who monopolized the emperor’s love.
The best chancellor in terms of loyalty.
A direct escort who is the strongest in the Royal Guard Knights.
If the offspring of the star were controlling the current emperor, they would be taking on the ‘role’ of one of those three. You will know from experience that this is the most certain.
Killing the subject and putting on the skin, or living as that person from before.
Even if the contents were changed, people around them would not notice.
The camouflage of the offspring of the stars was so perfect that even the gods couldn’t tell them apart.
‘But it’s not like there’s no way to tell them apart.’
I gathered the papers, took them out of the library, and burned them.
Tap, tap… !
I cross my arms while watching the burning piece of paper.
It’s like a computer mafia game. Even if you don’t know it from the outside, you can’t help but notice it in your actions. If you don’t show off, you’ll have to share your fate with the emperor.
“You drove it enough to drive it.”
The concern was how painful it would be to struggle before decapitating him.
That’s bound to be the case too.
According to my prejudice, pseudo-fanatics are never docilely tied to a rope.
