Side Story Chapter 7 - Crazy Stranger (1)
The conference hall was turned upside down.
“That, that, that…!”
“Where is this place!”
Frenzied nobles run with them.
It wasn't just a fuss.
“How dare a stranger insult the imperial family!!!”
“What are you doing! Hurry up and don't drag him out!”
His spirit was ferocious as if he would even kill Seo-joon at any mont.
So is Carls.
So are the nobles here now.
I wonder how this side of the dinsion is going to kill people for the first ti.
A small sigh leaked from Seo-joon without even realizing it.
Well, unlike Carl's, this ti it wasn't an incomprehensible reaction.
The crown prince is the successor of the emperor.
It was the existence of the position next to the emperor.
Since I said ‘unlucky' to such an existence in the face, of course I have no choice but to kill it.
The only problem was that Seojun didn't do that.
“What are you going to do with this?”
< Hey!! >
Seojun muttered softly, and the ntor in his arms looked startled and startled.
A slightly overlooked view.
There, the ntor slapped his mouth and was in a sense of self-doubt.
It seed that the ntor also ca out unintentionally.
Seojun shook his head while looking at such a ntor.
Anyway, the words have already been spit out and can't be picked up.
Now, even if he blad Wah and his ntor,
nothing changed.
And above all...
it wasn't wrong.
“If you are a stranger, you will take care of yourself like a stranger. I dare not even know the subject...!”
“Your Highness the Crown Prince! This must be dealt with severely!”
So, now I'm talking about how to deal with this atmosphere...
If I apologize, will you accept it?
Or do you just throw it all over?
‘Hmm....'
Just at the ti I was devising this and that thod.
“stop!”
In an instant, a loud cry echoed throughout the conference hall.
At the sa ti, the atmosphere in the conference hall, which had been cluttered, suddenly subsided.
A natural gaze.
Cals was sitting there with a serious expression on his face.
And with such Carl's whole body, montum to overwhelm the surroundings exploded.
It's a long ti compared to the transcendent sword master... No, even using the word sword master was embarrassing.
Nevertheless, it was Kals who had skills beyond that of a cataclysmic hero.
The montum emitted by Carl's was enough to control the atmosphere in the conference room.
“He is a guest invited by . But what disrespect to you now?”
Carls yelled at the nobles in a voice full of anger.
He wasn't interrogating him either,
because he had invited Seo-jun to the imperial palace and suppressed him.
Of course...
In the first place, this side did the rudeness first.
“I invited you suddenly, but I think I made a mistake because I ca to a strange place and ssed up.
Cals cald down the nobles, as if he was forgiving of what he had just done.
But why did his expression frown a little…
.
what though
What more can the party say to forgive?
however.
“Haona, Your Highness! This is sothing that should not be taken lightly!”
“Yes, Your Highness! The author's actions are a clear insult to the imperial family. This must be strictly governed by the Yellow Law!”
The nobles didn't seem to be like that at all.
And Seo-joon was able to notice at once the reaction of such aristocrats.
Even though Carls is called a sword master and at the sa ti has a position next to the emperor, he does not have enough power to control the nobles.
“Didn’t I say I was fine?”
Cals distorted his impression at the reaction of the nobles.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
At the sa ti, a tingling force burst through Carl's whole body.
The nobles were all suppressed by the montum and kept their mouths shut.
But just then.
“majesty. This is not just a matter of your Highness. Please consider that it is also related to the dignity of the imperial family.”
Soone stepped forward and spoke to Carl.
An old man was standing there.
The overall atmosphere is old-fashioned.
And if that old warrior orphaned orphaned a serpent about 10 tis, would it be like that?
Above all, it seed that the old man was not at all intimidated by Carl's montum.
There was no change in facial expression.
Seo-joon looked at the old man calmly.
Interdiate courses in the Transcendental Curriculum consisting of introductory-beginner-interdiate-advanced.
To be precise, it was an interdiate level that seed to have just entered the advanced level.
In a word, he was a talented person who could not be compared on Earth, and was an exceptional talent who could not be easily found throughout the dinsion.
That's why Seo-joon knew at once.
That person is the representative of the nobility here.
“Sir Bethel.”
Carls looked at the old man and murmured softly.
The old man called Vettel faced such a Carls with a slightly lowered gaze.
Showing courtesy but not giving in.
In any case, it was certain that the serpent had orphaned number 10.
Carls raised his eyebrows slightly and said.
“I don’t know what you an, but this incident was completely brought on by . So let’s just skip this ti.”
“If that's what Your Highness ans...”
Vettel withdrew without any further objection.
From the start, it seed that he had no intention of refuting Carl's opinion.
It seed that he just didn't like the atmosphere of being dragged away by Carl.
Vettel took a step back and glanced at Seo-joon at the sa ti.
Seojun, who was looking at Vettel, t Vettel's eyes.
Our eyes t for a while.
food.
Vettel laughed and turned her head again.
It looks like it will pass this ti.
It was a nuance that seed to say that if you are a stranger, do not act rashly like a stranger.
< What about that old man? Aren't you more unlucky than Carl? >
At that mont, the ntor's voice ca from inside his arms.
With a slightly looking down gaze, the ntor seed to ask when that was the case.
She was looking at Vettel with her cheeks puffed out.
The only good thing was that the surroundings were quite cluttered and
nobody listened to it because of the small whisper...
Or maybe Bethel heard...?
just as expected.
Vettel's laughing expression hardened for an instant.
It was as if he heard the voice of a ntor whispering like a rare talented person.
But since the only person who heard it was himself, he couldn't say anything.
Seo-joon burst out laughing without even realizing it.
It was so ssy, but the situation was sorted out.
“There was a sudden situation, but it seems to have cald down, so let’s get into the agenda right away.”
In the anti, Carl's solemn voice was heard.
“The reason for inviting strangers here is simple.”
Eventually, Carls calmly scanned the crowd.
Then, he stopped where Seojun was standing and slowly opened his mouth.
“Currently, His Majesty the Emperor is missing.”
“majesty!”
“majesty!”
At the sa ti, the nobles shouted in amazent.
Unlike just before,
it was an expression that I never expected that such words would co out of Carl's mouth.
Apparently, the disappearance of the emperor was an outside secret.
It was a natural reaction when I revealed it to a stranger who looked like a stupid bastard.
“Therefore, I tried many tis to find His Majesty, but... I couldn't find it in the end.”
However, Carls didn't care at all and continued.
“So I'm going to ask the stranger here for help with that matter.”
After Carls finished speaking, he looked around the crowd once more.
Contrary to the expectation that opinions would be divided,
the nobles did not show a different reaction.
I wonder if he had guessed from the ti he said that the emperor was missing.
If you think about it, there was no reason to stop you from helping.
but.
“You can’t blindly ask for help from a stranger.”
The problem started from here.
“Therefore, I would like to give the imperial family assets as well as the empire's budget as a reasonable compensation.”
“What nonsense...!”
“majesty! That is nonsense!”
After Carl's words, the nobles went crazy.
“The imperial family's assets are not enough, so the empire's budget is drawn! Even to a stranger!”
“This is exploiting the blood of the imperial people!”
“It is impossible! Please take my orders!!”
It really lifts, jumps and flies.
It was very spectacle.
He was running more mad than ever before when his ntor had accidentally spilled his words.
In a way, it was a natural reaction.
It was no different from saying that I would spread this and that to strangers I didn't know.
That's why, to be honest, Seo-jun was also suspicious.
Although it is said that along with Aren's letter of recomndation, Seo-joon showed the power.
Now, Carl's words suddenly accelerated.
It didn't seem that much of a difference.
To be precise, the question was whether it was worth spending that much money on Seo-joon.
To put it bluntly, I'd rather put that money sowhere else...
Could it be that there are other circumstances I don't know about?
I guess I'll have to listen to the details to know.
Anyway, if Seo-joon is like this too.
What are the nobles like?
“majesty. I think this is an unwise decision.”
just as expected.
Vettel, who had been listening quietly, stepped forward again.
When Vettel ca out, the other nobles kept their mouths shut.
And a word that followed.
“I think it would be the right decision to ask Aren for help.”
At Vettel's words, the other nobles nodded their heads.
And Carls seed to know that.
He slowly opened his mouth to those nobles.
“I have already asked Aren for help.”
“……?”
Vettel tilted her head at Carl's sudden words.
What nonsense are you talking about...? For a mont, the expression.
As expected, did he ate 10 orphaned snakes?
Vettel imdiately understood Carl's words and slowly turned her head toward Seo-joon.
“What did you just say…?”
And Vettel's murmur continued.
As if answering Vettel's question, Carls opened his mouth again.
“Isn’t the result of that help right in front of you?”
“……?”
“……?”
At the sa ti, the expressions of the other nobles also began to dim.
Carls said as if driving a wedge into such a question.
“He ca here on the recomndation of Mr. Aren.”
“......!!!”
“......!!!”
Then, the eyes of all nobles, including you, began to open wide.
Vettel also seed quite surprised.
Two wrinkled eyes widened.
shock and astonishnt.
And stillness mixed with a bit of fear.
It was as if a promise had been made between the silence.
Everyone's eyes turned to Seo-joon.
Seojun t that gaze and quietly spoke to his ntor.
“Is Aren’s position really great?”
< It's the sa for Kim Seo-joon when he goes to Earth. No, Seojun Kim is a popular star not only on Earth but across all dinsions! You can't even compare to Aren! >
Of course, in a different way.
The ntor slipped away like a whisper.
It seems that he ca out unwillingly even though he wanted to hear it, but
Seo-jun was able to hear it enough.
well anyway
From the mont Aren's na was ntioned, the atmosphere in the conference room changed to silence itself.
And I don't know if it's because of that.
“So from now on, matters related to Your Majesty are left to strangers...”
Carls always had the initiative in the ensuing eting.
#
Like that, the eting continued and
Seo-jun was able to co out in the middle.
It was a place to introduce Seo-jun anyway, and
even if Seo-jun was there, there was nothing to do.
Seo-joon, who ca out of the conference room, was able to return to the parlor following the guidance of the chief chamberlain.
Returning to the parlor, Seo-joon sat down blankly.
Sothing... complex situations were taking place.
That confused my mind a little.
Seojun organized each one in his head.
first.
Aside from everything else, there were two things that worked the most.
to regain lost strength.
and returning to Earth.
For this, an enormous causal... that is, money was needed.
And in order to earn that money, I had to solve what was happening in this dinsion.
So, the question of what is happening in this dinsion.
disappearance of the emperor.
And that the disappearance was done by Beserk.
Kals had ntioned that he had disappeared after the emperor left to subdue Beserk.
‘Hmm...'
Seojun calmly organized his thoughts.
Dragon Emperor Beserk.
It was an apocalyptic monster called Cataclysm itself.
And if that beserk was the beserk that Seojun knew, it was a word that should never have been used here.
Because Beserk was obviously destroyed by Seo-jun's hand.
It was swept away by the collapse of the universe.
No, even if it didn't disappear.
Beserk could never have been alive.
That would be too.
‘I have Beserk's heart?'
Because Seojun had Beserk's intact heart.
That's why Beserk couldn't be alive in any way.
But how...?
Perhaps the concept of Beserk was different from what Seo-jun knew.
Or, as they say, of the sa na.
The possibility that the na Beserk is also the sa person...
‘There's no way.'
Seojun slowly shook his head.
Of course, it wasn't that there were none.
But that possibility is very slim.
Therefore, Beserk had to be regarded as the Beserk that Seojun knew.
The question is...
‘how the heck?'
It was like how.
‘Hmm...'
Seojun thought over and over again.
But maybe it's because the power of Insight [S] isn't perfect yet.
‘I don't know...'
Nothing ca to mind.
And thinking about what you don't know will only make your head hurt.
I guess I should ask Carls more about this.
That ti when I wanted Carl to co.
smart.
“May I co in?”
Along with the sound of knocking, Carl's voice was heard outside the
parlor
.
“Sorry to have kept you waiting so long.”
A voice that sounded like sothing weary.
Perhaps because of that, his face was also slightly stained with fatigue.
Carls slowly approached and sat across from Seo-jun.
Then, he looked around as if he was looking for soone.
“Where are those dwarfs?”
As expected, Carls asked Seo-jun.
But what about small people?
“If you are Anto, you are now sleeping in my arms.”
Seojun looked down slightly at the sa ti as he spoke.
view looking down.
There, the ntor was sleeping like the world did not know.
I felt like I was tired after speeding up here and there.
“I tried to restore my unfortunate image... but I guess I'll have to postpone that to another opportunity.”
Carls smiled softly.
Apparently, Carls
seed to know that his ntor, not Seo-jun, had said that.
Seeing Carl's like that, Seo-jun smiled at him... Wait.
Seo-joon's body instantly stiffened.
One thought seems out of place.
It was because it passed through my head.
The figure of Carls looking for a ntor none other than him.
It was because it made feel so uncomfortable.
It was so natural that he forgot about it, but
in fact, the ntor's appearance was invisible to anyone other than Seo-jun.
Even in the last district, Seoyoon and other team mbers couldn't see their ntor.
At the sa ti, the ntor's voice is also the sa.
Of course, it was possible because Aren was a first-ti student at the Transcendent Academy.
But it wasn't Carls.
No, not exactly all beings other than Aren.
That's why the first ntor muttered that he was unlucky.
It shouldn't have been heard by others.
But still, I heard the voice of the ntor...?
‘What is it?'
This dinsion... Sothing is strange.
There is sothing Seo-joon doesn't know.
To a ntor who shouldn't be seen.
Even Beserk, which shouldn't exist.
Seo-joon hardened his expression and said to Carls.
“It's a sudden question... but could you tell more about Beserk?”
Cals was montarily taken aback by Seo-joon's unexpected question.
But is it because of Seo-joon's firm expression and atmosphere?
Carls also straightened his expression and slowly opened his mouth.
“Actually… I don’t really know.”
“...... yes?”
For a mont, Seo-joon felt like he was losing his mind.
You say that the emperor went missing after going to subjugate Beserk, and you don't know about Beserk?
As Seo-jun stared blankly at him, Carls continued talking as if making an excuse.
“Because the existence of Beserk was actually a legend.”
“A legend?”
“Fairy tales for children to read. We call the powerful enemy that the hero defeats there Beserk.”
To put it simply, the word demon king was called Beserk here.
“A long ti ago, the ti when the beginning of the world was suitable. It is said that a monster nad Beserk went on a rampage... Since then, monsters whose existence in the dinsion is at stake have been called that.”
“Ah...”
Seo-joon let out an exclamation involuntarily.
In other words, Beserk was not the Beserk Seojun thought of.
However, Seo-joon could not easily agree with that statent.
A strange feeling, like a tickle in the chest.
Is Beserk really a different concept?
A being in a dinsion where you can see your ntor.
I guess I'll have to see it with my own two eyes.
And that ans that.
That you have to run on your own feet.
‘Eh, sohow I wanted to go easily.'
Seojun shook his head.
Anyway, in order to regain my strength and return to Earth, I have to earn money.
Seojun asked Carls again.
“So what can I do?”
Then, Carls flinched.
And then he seed to do a little bit for a while.
“That's true... I'm having a bit of a problem.”
He opened his mouth with a bitter expression.
“Is it a problem?”
Carls hesitated for a mont before opening his mouth again.
“They said they wanted to see your abilities.”
“If it's ability... my ability?”
Carls nodded slowly and continued.
“There was a lot of backlash, saying that it makes no sense to give money to strangers who are completely unfamiliar with it. I tried to convince him by ntioning Mr. Aren... but in the end, I ca to the conclusion that I should look at my ability first and judge it.”
Carls gave a self-deprecating smile.
Seojun seed to be leading the eting.
In the eting that followed, it seed that this was not the case.
I couldn't watch the whole process, but
there was a possibility that I might have been swung by soone nad Vettel.
The Vettel I saw at the conference could have done that.
“And...”
Carls swallowed in silence.
He didn't spit it out, but Seo-joon was able to guess what it was.
Perhaps Carls was also not convinced of Seo-jun.
It would have been difficult for them to et in the imperial palace
if Seo-jun hadn't shown inaction for the first ti
and hadn't had Aren's letter of recomndation .
That's why Seo-joon beca more and more curious about the contents of the recomndation window.
“What was written on Aren’s letter of recomndation?”
“Hmm... It's quicker to see this than to explain it.”
Cals handed Aren's letter of recomndation in his arms.
Seojun received a letter of recomndation and confird it.
A splendid rhetoric was added along with the elegant writing style.
And, excluding such fancy rhetoric, it was as follows to start with the main subject.
“I know roughly what you are thinking.
A bastard with one screw missing.
Are you thinking?
But even though it looks like that on the outside, I can't do anything about it.
It's hard to believe, but it really is.
So, it's better not to think about fooling around.
Well, this isn't a warning, it's advice.
Even so, if you think that you want to do it,
if you think that you will go crazy if you do not do it.
I won't bother drying it.
Sotis experiencing it speaks louder than words.
But I don't know much about the aftermath.
One last piece of advice, though.
There are many beings who unknowingly fight against him and see blood.
They are difficult beings to explain, but
they are so... transcendent beings that you can't even imagine.
well anyway
Just ask for help.
To be precise, money without money.
Collect all the treasures, assets, and budgets of the imperial family and ask for them.
Then maybe pretend you can't win.
I'm sure he will help you.
Maybe you can hold
back the grinning smile.
Like I said, I don't know what's going to happen to if I'm bothered.
Anyway, that's a long story, but to sum it up in one word.
All you need is to ask Seojun Kim.
With money attached.
”
.
.
widely.
“......”
After checking the contents of the letter of recomndation, Seo-joon was at a loss for words.
Is this why I told you never to read it?
no, but wait.
Where the hell did you see this as a recomndation?
“I have never seen a being that Aren-nim speaks to this extent. Even His Majesty, who treats her as a baby, went this far...”
However, seeing Carls say that, it seed that he fell within the category of ‘recomnded' as a result.
well anyway
Thanks to that, I had a corner to make money, so it was a good thing.
Seojun calmly organized his thoughts.
to regain lost strength.
returning to earth.
The concept of Beserk and
the secrets of this dinsion.
Solving all of these things at once is, of course, cause and effect.
I had to earn money!
“I’ll help you at least once.”
And in order to make money, you have to show your ability first.
Originally, it should have gone smoothly... but
it went a little wrong when a serpentine nad Betel intervened.
Overthrowing Asari was also a way, but
the ‘causation' that Seo-jun had to collect had to have a proper cause.
There was also a cause and effect called extortion....
There were many corners where the cause and effect called help could be derived much more than that.
And most of all, it didn't matter.
“Instead, there are conditions.”
Because Seo-joon had no intention of remaining silent.
#
The next day.
Vettel headed to the imperial palace without fail.
On the way to the imperial palace.
“I heard you received a letter of recomndation from Aren. What nonsense.”
Vettel thought for a mont about the commotion yesterday.
The prince suddenly brought a strange stranger.
How absurd it was to say that he would give away his assets out of the blue.
Looking at the tail, I wondered how the prince was roasted and boiled with Aren-nim.
It was clear that the substance was probably a bastard with no ability.
Seo-joon, whom Vettel watched over, was definitely like that.
To be precise, Vettel could not dare to judge Seo-joon's level, but Vettel had no way to know about such a situation.
The imperial palace arrived like that.
“……?”
Vettel was montarily dazed by the huge mountain in front of the imperial palace.
A huge mountain that was created overnight.
Even those mountains were not one or two.
And people were busily coming and going between those mountains.
Vettel approached slowly, wanting sothing.
“Monster corpses…?”
Upon closer inspection, it was not a mountain, but monster corpses.
“What is this...?”
At that absurd situation, Vettel looked around for a mont.
“I'm crazy... I'm crazy!”
“Save !!!”
People were working on sothing in front of the piles of monster corpses.
Upon closer inspection, they were not ordinary people.
“Imperial Knights...?”
None other than the Imperial Knights.
Among the elite knights called the elite were doing so strange work.
Even the staff in charge of the imperial family's finances were all present.
Vettel caught a knight passing by just in ti.
“Lerit.”
“Oh Vettel!”
At Vettel's call, Lelith bowed her head in moderation. A knight
who is the vice-captain of the Imperial Knights and
assists Crown Prince Calth on the spot.
Vettel asked Lelith.
“Now… what are you doing?”
“We are dismantling and transporting monster corpses.”
It was a fact that anyone with eyes would know.
The question is, why are you doing that!
Seeing Vettel's outrageous expression, Lelith opened her mouth again.
“This is what His Highness the Crown Prince directly ordered.”
“You an His Highness the Crown Prince?”
Lelith nodded.
“That's it...”
And Lelith also continued, avoiding her gaze as if she was dumbfounded.
“That... Her Highness needs money urgently, so we have to sell it quickly...” “
......”
Silence settles down.
Vettel slowly looked away.
In Vettel's field of view, an enormous mountain of corpses was piled up.
And the level of those monsters was also not normal.
High-level monsters that even the knights have a hard ti with.
Did you handle this large number alone?
is that bastard?
And that in just one day?
right at that mont.
“Here cos another pile! Hurry up and deal with it!”
Patty pounding.
With an erupting cry, two mountains ca into existence in an instant.
“......”
Vettel ascended to heaven.
“Stop that, you crazy bastard!!!”
Only the voices of the mbers full of screams echoed.
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