Episode 243 Turning point (3)
The mont the body of the prospective marquis leaned toward Bjorn Yandel, a man watching the situation from afar laughed.
‘The rumors were true.’
Even the word maniac is not enough.
Doing such tricks in front of the chancellor?
‘Maybe he believes that the chancellor and other nobles won’t bla him.’
Well, looking at it, there was nothing I couldn’t understand.
An aristocrat soon-to-be marquis and an explorer-turned-barbarian now holding the title of baronet.
Not only was the difference obvious…
Due to the nature of the territorial aristocratic society, more outright bullying was frequent, and it was implicitly tolerated.
It’s kind of ta.
But…
‘Still, I’ll have to recognize the boldness.’
The reserve marquis is not a knight.
I just ate a few essences to create an intimidating appearance.
But to challenge the explorer who is known to have won against the corpse collector in a hand-to-hand fight
…….
Belatedly, the man rembered that Bjorn Yandel was suffering from the aftereffects of the last battle.
Did the miasma infiltrate the brain?
At the last consolation banquet, it was said that I was sweating profusely just by walking normally.
Maybe the Marquis did sothing like that too.
‘……It’ll just make feel better.’
Soon, the man frowned at the future that ca to mind.
Aristocratic malice hidden in splendor.
A hero who suffers humiliation in front of everyone.
It wasn’t a scene I wanted to see on a long outing—
“Huh?”
The man tilted his head.
This is due to completely unexpected results.
Despite the tricks of the prospective marquis, the barbarian’s body did not budge.
‘……How much has it recovered already?’
Great.
That was when I was thinking about it.
The barbarian’s shoulder muscles, which could not be concealed by clothes made of cloth, twitched.
and that mont.
“Ah!!”
A reserve marquis who fell backwards as if a reaction had co.
“…….”
Even the music stopped and silence ca.
I didn’t understand at all.
‘…You’re pushing the marquis out here?!’
An act you would never do if you thought about taking care of yourself.
For so reason, the man whose empathy level went up beca even more dizzy.
It was a pleasure to see that his physical condition had improved and he had not been subjected to low-level manipulation, but…
‘I should have just pretended not to know.’
If it was a man, I’d rather be ‘haha, did your legs loosen up? I’ll have to get so exercise’ and then I’ll turn around later.
Because there is no risk that way.
Well, if it was a barbarian, it was a barbarian-like act.
‘……If he was real, he wouldn’t have done it this way.’
So, are you also a native barbarian?
The man was disappointed, but kept an eye on the situation.
Still, it was sothing I didn’t know.
This may also be one big picture…….
even if it’s not him.
Isn’t Bjorn Yandel the one who is suspected of being a player because of his outstanding growth?
‘Let’s watch for now.’
It was a ti when I was giving strength to my eyes with such a heart.
“Bjorn, son of Yandel.”
The chancellor called out the barbarian’s na in a troubled voice.
That too was already known.
As well as the actions of the prospective marquis, how this barbarian responded to them.
‘Then, how will I overco this situation?’
The man did not let go of his expectations for a reversal until the end and waited for the barbarian’s mouth to open.
It didn’t take long.
Soon, the barbarian shouted as if it was unfair.
“…I didn’t do anything wrong!”
A protest without any logical defense, like a child in a crowd.
“It’s real! I was there and he just used to roll forward!”
They even go so far as to openly attribute the responsibility to the marquis.
The man was sowhat disillusioned.
“Marquis! Tell too! I just felt like doing forward rolls!”
Within the community, Yandel experiencers who said that Bjorn Yandel couldn’t be a player ca to mind.
Only then did I understand what they were saying.
‘Is this the modern man…?’
The man’s eyes grew cold as he looked at the barbarian.
***
The awarding ceremony is over.
To be honest, I don’t really rember how it went.
I was bored.
The Pri Minister made a speech with all sorts of rhetoric that existed in the world, and with the words, “I am conferring titles on behalf of the royal family,” I beca a full-fledged aristocrat of this country.
And the banquet began.
‘Nimiral.’
It’s different from the previous condolences.
At that ti, many nobles made friends with or ca to out of curiosity, but…
“…….”
No one is around now.
Baron Martoang, as well as the count who tried to promote an arranged marriage, are watching from afar.
A totally different treatnt from the marquises and viscounts over there surrounded by many nobles.
Well, it’s not that I don’t understand.
Because I was properly stamped by the Marquis for this incident.
‘Haha, it’s because of a strange bastard.’
Now that this has happened, I comfortably hold a piece of at in my hand and tear it apart, recalling what happened earlier.
[Bjorn, son of Yandel.]
How to overco the situation where even the chancellor looks at him as if rebuking him.
The answer I gave then was this.
An ignorant barbarian mode that always ca to when I was in trouble and helped a lot.
[…I didn’t do anything wrong!]
Everyone who knows should know that the marquis is to bla anyway.
I just decided to go out boldly.
In the first place, political lines don’t suit a barbarian that well.
[It’s real! I was there, but he just used to roll forward!]
As expected, the chancellor didn’t say anything to my words.
[……Rolling forward?]
These are the guys who used to only hold pens at their desks.
No matter how smart or improvised you are, you are inexperienced in this kind of conversation.
[marquis! tell too! I just felt like doing forward rolls!]
Even the nobles who accepted my actions as a challenge changed their attitude as the Ignorance Barbarian Mode continued.
I realized.
Literally, barbarians are a completely different race.
[……Tell Kariot Kudo. Is that true?]
Soon after, the chancellor looked at the marquis with a cold gaze and said, and the marquis replied in a fright.
[How could that be! That barbarian dared to push without even knowing the subject—]
[Stop.]
[…?]
Seeing the marquis bewildered at the end of his speech, the chancellor just stared at him with a hearty smile without saying anything.
Unspoken pressure not to make things big.
[Yes… that’s right…]
In the end, the marquis had no choice but to admit that he wanted to roll forward.
Yes, that action also ant that the pri minister raised my hand in this case.
More than aristocrats, he had that level of attention.
‘…This man, the pri minister, is also uncomfortable with sothing.’
Anyway, so or not.
The confernt ceremony resud as if nothing had happened, and it ended with the essences decided two days ago delivered to in a luxurious box.
And now.
‘Should I just go back…’
Sitting alone at the wide round table eating at, the desire to return ho began to boil.
‘Well then, let’s eat one more plate and go.’
After making my decision, I asked the servants at each table to bring another plate full of at.
how long has it been like that
‘huh?’
When I turned my gaze to the approaching person, I saw a man, not the at platter I was waiting for.
“Haha, nice to et you, Baron Yandel.”
The first aristocrat who approached first at this banquet where he was thoroughly bullied.
As soon as our eyes t, the barbarian’s intuition spoke.
sothing suspicious
No……
“I am Hans of Baron Ifreia.”
this man is dangerous
***
Hans Eifreia.
In short, Hans I.
“…You’re more reticent than I thought, aren’t you?”
As the youngest mber of the baron family, he did not have a title, but he was still breathless.
A ‘Hans’ with aristocratic traits?
Isn’t this the type of Hans I’ve never seen before!
“I am Bjorn, the son of Yandel.”
After making a rough statent, he said he was busy and was about to leave.
But then.
“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe is Baroness Yandel.”
The at platter I ordered in advance arrived.
The waitress brought a pile of at on three plates, probably considering my appetite today.
“……thanks.”
Words of gratitude ca out without my knowledge.
But what else is this?
“This is the first ti…”
The servant stared at with a thrilled expression sowhere.
“I’ve never heard anything like that while doing this job…”
Ha real noble bastards.
Soon after, the servant stood up behind and waited for the next request, asking to tell him anything he wanted to do.
‘……I just wanted to go.’
For so reason, I think it will hurt you unintentionally.
So I grabbed the at with one hand.
“You’re still eating. If it’s not rude, would it be all right if I listen to you?”
An ordinary aristocrat would have readily granted such a request, or would have turned it down and turned it down.
But I am a barbarian in this city.
“That’s a bit inconvenient.”
He said that he was uncomfortable.
Then Hans I’s eyes narrowed.
“Hmm, that’s a little different from what I’ve heard.”
So aningful words and eyes.
So I asked.
“Is it different?”
“Ah, such a slip of the tongue. I just thought it was not soone who would be uncomfortable with such a thing.”
what is this kid?
The youngest mber of a baron family without a title, he is strangely relaxed.
Also, his na is Hans.
‘……Why did you approach ?’
Looks like I need to think about it.
After a mont of thought, I spoke naturally.
“You should eat a plate too. It’s a bit uncomfortable for to eat alone.”
“Aha, that’s what it ant.”
At my words, Hans I ordered the food he wanted from the servant.
The ti just the two of us was born like that.
“Nice to et you. I was bored because I was still alone.”
I held out my hand holding the at to him without even wiping it, and Hans I held my hand while hesitating for a mont.
With a disliked face.
‘It’s more suspicious because it’s like this.’
What is the reason to stick to this place, even shaking hands with juicy hands?
I opened my mouth to find out.
It was big enough that there would be no discomfort even if the pieces of at he was chewing bounced on his face.
“Yes! Hans Eifreia? I liked it! Let’s be close!!”
“…….”
“Why don’t you want to be friends?”
When I asked him, he smiled awkwardly as he removed the pieces of at from his face one by one with his hands
. …..”
“Haha, I like it!”
The al he ordered arrived soon after, and we ate together and chatted.
Congrats on getting the title.
The weather is nice today.
Most of them are like that. It was small talk, and at so point Hans I didn’t even touch the plate.
That’s right, the pieces of at that flew out of my mouth all went into his plate.
“Why aren’t you eating?
”
“Hmm, it’s inconvenient for to eat alone…”
A word aning to take it out quickly if there is a purpose or turn it off.
If so, how will this guy react?
The answer was really simple
. I’ll get out of the way.”
Hans I rose from his seat without hesitation.
Then…
“Have a nice al.”
He
imdiately kicked off the seat and left.
Did you really just want to get to know each other?
“…….”
I just left, so I felt more uncomfortable this way.
***
Early evening when the day started to fade
. I got out and got on the carriage heading ho.
Didn’t I et Hans?
I have no idea what kind of incident I will get involved in in this place full of nobles.
‘Let’s start with the essence.’
As soon as I ca out of the palace, I asked for permission from Keplow, who started escorting closely again, and opened a test tube bottle
.
Corpse Golem Orc Hero Manticore.
The circumstances in which they ate the essence were all different, but in the end, they all took the essence after breaking the test tube.
Either way, it can’t be recycled.
Huh.
Put your nose to the entrance of the test tube and take a deep breath. Existing essence is absorbed into the body like smoke.
「The character’s soul is perated with the ‘Essence of Bayon’.」
Level 3 monster Bayon.
There was only one reason for choosing this guy in the end.
In fact, right now, ‘Vol-Herchan’ It’s more advantageous to take the essence and prepare for it and increase combat power, but…
Because the difficulty of obtaining it is greatly different
. ‘
Bol-Herchan is a cluster entity, and it is easy to et when you go to the field, while ‘Bayon’ is difficult to et, and the characteristics of the field that cos out are also very
difficult .
There’s no such significant difference.’
In addition, considering the effects of the following spirit imprints, this is a more reasonable choice:
“Soul power increases by 100.”
“Soul regeneration increases by 30.”
“Muscle power increases by 25.
” …..」
「…….」
Fullness that seems to rise from the depths of my heart. New
vitality conveyed by small physical stats. ‘
It
‘s late today, so I can only go to the training ground tomorrow.’
Feeling sorry for not being able to use the newly acquired power right away, I closed my eyes again.
How long
had
passed
since then
?
I can feel it!”
Keplow, a human-born knight with a talent for magical powers unlike the barbarians, shouted.
And…….
“You have to get off!”
There was a huge explosion and all sides were wrapped in flas.
Qua Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
In a mont, a wagon.
Piiiii Iii-!
The cries of the knights have been heard between the tinnitus who began to hover in the ear.
”
Assassin! The assassin ca !!”
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