Chapter 266 – Old Relationships
“… I’m sorry.”
Boom!
Gungseong hit his head on the table.
It was a wise decision. If you were to deny stalking because of your pride…
“Huh? “No need for a hammer?”
“It is very unfortunate.”
Instead of trying to kill snacks bigger than my body, I would have been scolded by fairies and spirits with bright eyes and weapons drawn.
“Phew~.”
Knowing that her choice was not wrong, Gungseong lifted her head and let out a sigh of relief.
Before she knew it, a drop of cold sweat had formed and flowed down her pale cheeks.
Her pride is so strong that she breaks out in a cold sweat as she hits her head.
They also look out for fairies and spirits who just look cute and lovely, not anyone else.
If other people saw it, they would be shocked and upset.
In fact, everyone who was watching this situation through the barrier that Jun had set up was all dazed and couldn’t come to their senses with their mouths open.
“Kkeukkeuk!”
Haha!”
However, everyone at the table responded that it was natural.
Bu-seong and Do-seong just smiled cheerfully, but she didn’t think Gung-seong’s reaction was strange.
That’s right, all the 10 stars who were close friends with Jun had a vague idea of Fortuna and Dohwa’s true identity.
Franco, who is higher than them, shows a respectful attitude towards the two people, and the energy felt from the two people is definitely not that of an ordinary human being, so how could they not notice?
Well, even so, Gungseong’s reaction was excessive, and that’s because she curiously challenged the two to a duel, but it ended in a crushing defeat.
From then on, she did not dare to raise her head stiffly in front of the two people.
At first, I tried to masturbate, thinking that it was a natural result since the two were beings that transcended human beings,
After realizing belatedly that the two were limited and could only produce a similar level of strength to Jun, and that he lost 1-1 despite being in that state, he eventually admitted his defeat.
For your information, the palace was by no means weak even though it lost 1-1 to Fortuna and Dohwa, who were restricted.
She occupied a middle rank among the 10 stars said to be the strongest in the empire, and until Jun appeared, she was synonymous with genius recognized by everyone within the empire.
How can a mere hunter’s son enter the highest realm at a relatively young age of 30, without any proper physical education or consumption of elixirs, and with only talent?
She simply picks talent, but her talent will be much better than Jun’s.
I wouldn’t think so since I don’t know the experience Jun has gained.
Just a moment here, the reason why Gungseong challenged Fortuna and Dohwa to a duel was because of their outstanding talent.
As she possesses outstanding talent, it was only natural that her arrogance would reach the sky.
Fortunately, her grandfather, who raised her, educated her properly, so she did not fall into extreme elitism,
Her aesthetic sense of seeing her lover, whom her grandfather had left untouched for his own selfish purposes, grew as high as her arrogance.
As a result, even though it was time for her age to change, she still could not find her partner.
If she goes on like this, she will live her whole life in purity, just as her grandfather wanted.
To her, who didn’t like that, her friend was like a dragon that came down from the sky.
If she didn’t want to live her life alone, she had to hunt down a dragon named Jun.
Gungseong, a natural hunter, immediately looked for a way to hunt Jun, and thanks to her excellent eyes, he was soon able to find it.
But Gungseong could not bear to try that method.
This is because she lacked the necessary supplies to try that method.
She had no choice but to come up with the next best option, and that was to appeal to Jun by defeating his wife and his wife.
It was a good idea in its own way.
However, very unfortunately, even if the opponent was bad, it was too bad.
One of them had experience accumulated in the biggest and fiercest war in history and had great luck that he could not blink at an arrow that left his hand,
The other had swordsmanship skills accumulated through thousands of years of boredom and the ability to summon minions to serve as meat shields.
Moreover, if Jun used all the resources he had, he could raise the output of his core to the orange level.
Because Jun lacks experience and enlightenment, he is not able to utilize it well, but since those two things are sufficient, it is safe to say that the overflowing Fortuna and Dohwa are in fact orange level.
If the core grades are similar, victory or defeat is determined by experience and compatibility.
In both cases, there was no way that the archers, who were inferior to those of the two men, could defeat them.
“Do it in moderation. Otherwise, Por will scold you.”
“… Yes, I understand.”
“The answer is late. Are you dissatisfied with what your sister said…”
“Well, absolutely not! Moderately! Yes, I’ll do it in moderation!”
“Fuha! Puhahaha!”
“Oh my! Oh, my stomach!”
As soon as Fortuna and Dohwa opened their eyes, Gungseong immediately waved her hand with a cold expression.
Bu-seong and Do-seong, who had been unable to stop laughing earlier, were now laughing so hard that they began to shed tears.
But in moderation?
In times like this, shouldn’t we just tell them to quit?
-Then it’s so pitiful.
-I’ll buy it back. For that woman, stalking her husband must be one of her reasons for living.
Stalking is the reason for living.
June tried to say no, but he stopped. This is because I could see Gungseong sighing in relief while muttering, ‘In moderation, moderation.’
“Well, so! “Why did her younger brother join political activities!”
Our eyes met.
Instead of letting out a sigh, Gungseong repeated the unanswered question in a high-pitched voice that sounded like a scream.
“Are you interested in politics?”
“Then this teacher can help me a little. “He has wandered his whole life, so his feet are very wide.”
When Do-seong said that, Bu-seong quickly added that he too could mobilize his wild vegetable family to help.
Jun expressed his gratitude but shook his head telling him not to do so.
“Why? Do you think our wild vegetable family alone is not enough?”
“Is it because you feel burdened? There is no need for that between priests and priests.”
“That’s not true, I’m still not interested in politics.”
Of course, it wasn’t that I wasn’t interested at all.
As someone from a democratic country in my past life and a commoner in my current life, I had a desire to break down the class system and bring about democracy.
However, I wasn’t desperate enough to move it myself.
If he made the move himself, he would definitely get hit here and there, but Jun thought it would be much more beneficial to just mess around with his wives during that time.
Nevertheless, I participated in this plan because there was a purpose other than politics.
“Other purposes?”
“Haam~. What is that?”
As is typical of men, when the topic moved away from politics, Bu-seong and Do-seong quickly lost interest in the conversation.
But soon after, I heard,
Crackle!
I quickly adjusted my posture due to the sound of my teeth grinding and the intense death that came with it.
While everyone was looking tense, Jun, the master of life, spoke.
“There are chicks that need to be caught.”
His words were filled with as much murderousness as the atmosphere he was giving off.
The father, capital, and palace were astonished, then curious, and finally…
‘It’s hard to believe that a man who laughs off most things as much as possible has this kind of life.’
‘Who are these bastards who need to be caught and what have they done?’
‘Well, no matter who you are and what you did, it’s not right for you to die in peace. ‘Poorly.’
I felt genuine compassion for people I didn’t know who they were.
They will know for themselves why Jun was given the nickname Heavenly Demon or Heavenly Demon.
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“It’s obvious it’s a trap! Don’t believe it! “They are so deceived that they don’t know that their insides are dark!”
“But they are a cult! “It’s different from the nobles!”
Roaring Roaring Roaring
Inside a dark secret room.
A group of people split into two sides and engage in a heated argument centered around a dimly lit candle.
Meanwhile, a man sits in front of a candle as if he has nothing to do with it.
He placed a sip of the strong drink he was holding in his hand and placed it on the table.
Tak!
“…”
When I put it down a little forcefully, the once noisy secret room became quiet as if it had never been so.
When the heated atmosphere calmed down, representatives from both sides stepped forward and asked the man.
“Chief.”
“What do you want to do?”
“… Did it seem like the denomination was sincere?”
“What is that…”
“Yes, I thought so. Otherwise, there would be no way to shout that people are equal in a gathering of nobles.”
“What are the chances that it was a play?”
“That too…”
“Doesn’t exist. If that was an act, there is no way the nobles would feel danger and rally together like they do now.”
“Then the answer has been found. “I’m going to meet you.”
The man stood up.
There was a tendency to go to the church at any moment.
‘I’m going crazy, really!’
As the representative of the opposition, it was like going crazy and jumping around.
Who would be doing this because they don’t want to believe in the denomination?
He also wanted to believe in the denomination.
But that didn’t mean we could make a hasty judgment.
This decision will determine the future of the organization. I had to doubt and doubt everything.
Above all, the relationship between the organization and the denomination could not be said to be good even with empty words.
For whatever reason, they tried to brainwash the hero, and when their plan failed and their comrades died at the hands of the hero, they tried to eliminate the hero by destroying the labyrinth.
No matter what method was used, the hero came out alive, but that did not mean that the past of trying to eliminate the hero disappeared.
“So let’s take some time. Huh?”
“… If revolution is what they want, they will definitely understand our will. If they don’t understand, I will sacrifice my neck and make a blood pact.”
Even though I mentioned that, the man, Victor’s opinion did not change.
He wanted to get one step closer to the revolution by sacrificing his neck.
He is a representative of the opposition party who admires that and follows him, but for now, that aspect of him is repugnant.
But I couldn’t leave him like this.
The representative of the opposition hurriedly turned his head and blurted out what flashed in his mind.
“… Friend rain?”
On that day, a new word was born in this world.
