Chapter 184: 183

Cool—Cool——Cool———

Ephrine quickly fell asleep. I planted “the connection of dreams” in his head.

It was quite a difficult magic, and it didn’t suit my aptitude, but it didn’t fail thanks to the link of wood steel.

Whoosh…….

The magical connection was completed with the sound of wind spinning.

Afterwards, I saw the face of Ephrine, who was fast asleep.

“…….”

He’s cute when he’s shut his mouth. Everything he does is a mess, and he’s a fool who doesn’t even know what his talent is yet.

I think this is how you feel as Kim Woo Jin.

“……a fool.”

I listened to the book again.

These days, I am studying about articles. Almost everything, including sword and physical arts, discipline and breathing. Now you know more, more accurately than most articles.

Sizzling……. Squeak…….

Turning the page, Ephrine waits for a sweet dream. If Decaylen shows up again, you’ll know it by “The Link to Dreams.”

Sizzling……. Squeak…….

I read a book before I knew it, and next, I opened a book on the art of swordsmanship.

then

“You know what…… Professor……….”

A sudden voice. I dropped snow from the book.

“I told you I met Decaylen in my dream.….”

Ephrine, who had fallen asleep, woke up before he knew it. He was staring at me with bright eyes.

“…….”

I closed the book. I waited for his next word.

“No, by the way. You know. He… No, your father–”

“Say him.”

As Desculane, as Kim Woo-jin, Decaylen is a man I don’t want to call a father. Desculane has a history of taking the lead in killing decaylene.

“……Yes. Do you know what he said to me?”

Eprin narrowed her eyes as if nothing had happened. However, sweat beads formed on his forehead. The heart’s pulse also soared.

“My dad hated me. I don’t know! As much as my dad hated him, I hated him.”

“…….”

“It doesn’t make sense. Right?”

I just looked at him. I didn’t say anything.

In fact, Kagan Luna hated Eprin. To the point of naming a child ‘fall’.

I don’t know the reason yet.

No, I think I know vaguely.

It is the unconscious use of “understanding.” Even the facts I don’t know, they’re put together like puzzles in my head.

“Don’t make a noise and sleep.”

Ephryn doesn’t have a mother. He’s never seen my mother.

Did he change his name while giving birth to him, or did he have another story?

I’m sure that’s why Kagan hates E-Prin, but…….

“It’s dawn.”

I didn’t want to say that to this guy.

“…….”

Then Ephrine’s expression sank low. He lowered his eyes for a moment. I grabbed the blanket tightly.

Then, he smiled a little.

“…Yes.”

Again, I closed my eyes.

Whoosh—

The wind that blows at that moment. an echo of a grave echo

“Are you here?”

I asked so, and the world turned upside down as if I were answering. ‘Voice’ engulfed me in an instant.

“…….”

A darkened space.

an empty cavity

Here, reminiscent of the deep sea, only one.

There is a child Ephrine.

— Crying Crying Crying Crying Crying Crying Crying Crying.

Watching him cry without walking, I have a hunch. The voice now is to show me the past of Ephrine.

——Kagan. Ephrine’s your daughter.

A voice flowing from somewhere.

I looked around there.

—Hmph.

Kagan Luna and his mother, Ephrine’s grandmother, were together.

—She’s her daughter, too.

Kagan said. Staring to kill my daughter crawling on the floor.—I don’t want to see that face or that damn gray hair.

The child who misunderstood the gaze just grinned. I reach out to my father. You asked me to hug you.

—…….

It was full of love, but Kagan clenched his fist. I distorted my face and had a rough stroke.

—Do whatever you want, kill or save. I don’t raise a guy like that.

* * *

……Did my father really hate me?

Eprin thought blankly. Such doubts fogged up in my head.

I know what I’m not, I think I’m not, but I keep…….

Why did he hate me?

What did I do wrong?

Were all the sentences with father’s smile, letters, affection and sincerity false?

If you really hated me, why didn’t Desculane tell you.

Because you don’t think I believe you?

Well, I guess so.

You wouldn’t believe it. You’d rather burst into it.

……what if it’s not?

Eprin recalls what Desculane once said. Reflect on how he started his magic again.

My father’s dead.

From that day on, he decided to become a wizard. He was determined to get revenge on Desculane.

……then, don’t tell me.

Did he pass on Desculane’s revenge to me?

Did he leave what he couldn’t accomplish to me?

Did Desculane accept me even though he knew it?

Why?

Why is that?

“Eprin.”

“!”

Then Eprin opened her eyes. My whole body was covered in cold sweat.

“Uh…….”

Desculane, he was sitting on a chair. The sun rose outside the window.

“Did you have a nightmare?”

asked Desculane. Ephryn stared at him.

“No…… It’s not a nightmare…”….”

He answered blankly and shook his head.

“…I’ve been thinking. Professor… have you been here?”

“Magic is maintained only when the distance is close.”

“Oh…….”

“Your condition seems quite serious, so sleep where I see you from now on.”

“Oh, not yes…?” Excuse me?!”

Eprin raised her upper body.

I was startled at that moment. Sweaty clothes were half reflected.

“Oh, my God.

Come on, two arms! Covered. Desculane looked at her like she was dumbfounded.

“Oh, uh, where are you looking at?”

“…before I kill you.”

“What, what?”

Exactly—!

Desculane put a finger flick on Eprin’s forehead. The hot pain rang my skull.

“Argh!”

“Get up.”

“Argh! Argh!”

“I have a lot of work to do with you from today.

“……Argh. Argh.”

Desculane jumped out of the room, and Ephrine followed him, fiddling with his swollen forehead.

“That’s right. What happened to ‘Voice’? I slept comfortably.”

“Is it said that you slept comfortably after sweating so much?”

Eprin responded quickly to Desculane’s words.

“But it wasn’t a nightmare.”

“I’ve been alone in ‘Voice.”

“…what? Why? Didn’t you want to come with me?”

“The voice showed your past. You can’t go into your past.”

“?”

I couldn’t understand what he meant for a moment, so I tilted my head.

“…….”

But soon his face turned red and grabbed Desculane’s suit.

“Ah! What? Where did you see it? Why, why are you peeking?”

“It’s noisy.”

“I’ve seen so far! How far do you benefit——!”

Desculane ignored this brute.

* * *

Recordac, who accepted the mountain people, became a city like a city.

Every morning, the smell of cooking rice was savory, full of people’s vitality and laughter. There was a smile on the prisoner’s face as well as on the guard and the residents.

If the barrier fell, they would all die.

“Is the automatic crossbow fully installed?”

I patrolled the Wall early in the morning. The road above the wall was cold, but cotton clothes seemed to be enough to withstand.”Yes! A total of 500 crossbows have been installed on the barrier. Also, as residents pick firewood and ore every day, I think I can replenish the arrows without a hitch.”

The guard spoke vigorously. Secretary Louina asked.

“Oh, my God. Was there a mine here?”

“I know.”

Secretary 2 E-Prin also seemed curious.

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“Ha ha. We didn’t know, but the residents knew it so well. Thanks to them, I found out.”

“Aha~”

Two people nodded at the guard’s words. Then Eprin asked.

“Then, can I try shooting this crossbow…”….”

That guy seemed curious, so I looked down on the ground.

Yuri was at the training ground.

Whoops! Whoops!

I was running ignorant.

Soon after the wave, her routine seems to be only about training…….

That training is bad.

There is a better way of training for Yuri, who has a weak heart.

In addition, as a result of her observation so far, there is a problem with swordsmanship. To be exact, there is a ‘kuse’.

Her good heart is revealed in a duel, as a very bad Kuse—a habit.

“…….”

I’d like to communicate it, correct it, but I think it’s appropriate…….

I found a way.

“Syrio.”

“……Huh?”

A handsome man who was leaning against the wall, Sirio, a pleasure prosecutor. He’s the vice-captain of the Knights of Elade, but he’s also Desculane’s motivation.

I spoke to him.

“As the head of Recordak, I’ll give you a mission.

* * *

“Sigh.”

Yuri is running. The biggest problem is physical strength, so of course the focus is on aerobic exercise.

“Sigh, sigh…….”

Recordac’s new training camp is extremely large in size, but the daily target is 100 laps.

Sometimes my heart is about to explode, but I endure with evil. When evil is hard, you think of Desculines.

His face glaring at him with contempt and contempt…….

“Whoops!”

The anger fuelled a hundred laps.

“LOL…… Whoo.”

Rainy drops of sweat. To her, clutching her fragile chest, whirring——a clear wind blows in.

“Yuri~”

It’s a pleasure test. Welcoming him who appeared out of the blue, Yuli wiped her sweat first.

“Yes, sir. What’s going on?”

“Shall we have a fight?”

“…You mean the war?”

“Yes!”

Sirio answered clearly.

I don’t think it’s time for a fight.

Yuli blinked and asked back.

“Why all of a sudden………… Sniff sniff.”

He sniffed instinctively.

There was a familiar smell on Sirio’s body.

It was the aroma of aristocracy, as anyone knows.

“……Did you meet your professor?”

“Huh?”

Sirio was greatly embarrassed. Having no talent for lying, he started with a cold sweat.

Yuli’s eyes narrowed.

“You’ve met.”

“Oh, how did you know?”

“…I guessed.”

It did not say how it was known. If you say it’s because of the smell, I’ll fix it next time.

“What’s the matter with the professor?”

“No, it’s….”

Sirio scratched the back of his neck and pulled out a piece of paper.

“What’s that?”

“Script.”

“Script?”

“Uh. Here’s everything about your swordwork that Desculane points out.”

“…what. What do you mean? Pointing out swordsmanship?

“Yeah, not just you. Desculane is giving me other articles’ swordsmanship. Isn’t that amazing? He’s got a good grip on theory-”

Whoosh!

Yuli stole Sirio’s script. I read what was written on the ground with my eyes wide open.

Yuli’s swordmanship has a very crude habit. It’s a pathetic and disappointing habit. It is no different from lingering bears.

First of all, Yuri tells me where she will go before she can swing the sword. A good grasp of this will give her all directions.

Also, pretend to be sick on purpose, as it is often the case that you care about your opponent’s weaknesses. There will be very interesting results.So far, it’s Kuse’s problem, and here’s the technical problem of swordsmanship…….]

“Lingering Bear……technical problems…….”

Her mumbling face sank coldly. The chill of freezing the air spread. Sirio shuddered.

“A man who has never even caught a sword…….”

Yuri clenched her teeth. He touched his temple with his fingers as if he were dizzy.

Sirio smiled bitterly.

“Ha, ha, I understand. Me too, I get angry when someone points out my swordmanship. Well, if you read it carefully, it’s not that wrong-”

“…….”

A fire flared in Yuli’s eyes. Sirio shut his mouth.

Crack—!

Yuli, who crumpled the script, clenched her teeth and recited.

“Sirio, are you in with Desculane?”

“Come on~ We’re a team. We’re all in the same class.”

“That’s enough.”

I stuffed the script into my pocket. Then, he started his march like a giant gorilla.

“Where are you going?”

“If you’re a professor who’s good enough to analyze my swordsmanship. Daeryeon should be with him, not Sirio. I didn’t know he majored in swordsmanship.”

“……Huh?! Whoa, hey! You’re gonna beat the wizard?”

“It’s Dae-ryeon.”

Yuli began to climb over the barrier where Desculane was waiting.

* * *

……the imperial palace, the place of learning.

Far north, in a cozier and warmer place, Sophieen is still reading Desculane’s sign.

It’s just that I am not alone. It’s with ten servants.

“It’s a very good sentence.”

An officer said, Sofien glanced over there. Those three officers, who said they would record Desculane’s signature, have been in awe for some time.

“This handwriting, of course, is really beautiful. It’s a combination of good handwriting and good writing, and it’s a sign that I’ve never seen before.”

Dozens of pages. Each type is written in its own handwriting.

They disassembled Desculane’s signature with magnifying glass.

Sophien murmured curtly.

“Is that so?”

“Yes, Your Majesty, this sign is unprecedented. He shows unfiltered loyalty to His Majesty, is low on himself, but full of aristocratic pride, and full of novel and mysterious phrases.….”

At that time, Noshin Romelok said.

“In addition, Professor Desculane has repeatedly asked His Majesty not to hate his subjects too much.”

Sophienne glared at him. But it was the right thing to say.

It’s not good to trust your servant too much, but ostracizing too much will not be the right thing to do after all. All you have to do is kill the end of the altar.

In fact, the reason why he gathered his servants is because he was impressed to a certain extent.

“Well, I’m curious. Why does Professor Desculane want to protect Recordac so badly? It’s not just for the chairman of the boardroom.….”

An unknown servant asked Romelok as if he were talking to himself.

Romelock shook his head. Rumors have been rife that Desculane’s obsession with the chairman and astronomical investment costs, but it could not be conveyed immediately.

said Sophie N.

“There is something Jim discussed about Desculane and the expedition to extinction.”

“…Yes?”

Romelock opened his eyes wide.

“Your Majesty, how can we have such an important discussion with the professor…”

“You need a Record to make an expedition to the apocalypse.”

“…….”

Then all the servants gathered looked up at Sofien.

The sound stopped, and the silence subsided.

“He said all kinds of things on my face, but his heart was determined to help Jim.”

“…huh.”

“Lecordac’s protection must be an act of truth. I’m jealous, I didn’t ask you to do this. What a fool he is.”

Sophienne calmly continued.

“He’s not crazy about power. Chairman of the board of directors of the tower? If Jim allows it, it will be tomorrow. I don’t have to abandon myself from Recordack.”“…….”

The servants were speechless. Drenched in a solemn silence.

It was only then that they could see why Desculane went to Recordac and why he was obsessed with it.

It was different from the public rumors that consisted of words such as madness, honor, and spirituality.

Rather, it meant extremely loyal.

“He was just trying to hide Jim’s idea of an expedition to extinction, I guess. Forced to be the chairman of the board, with rumors of defending Recordak only for my glory. He’s a political person like Jim.”

Desculane’s very small words and actions have political intentions.

It is a word that is circulating in the palace these days.

Sophienne felt proud to have read Desculane’s mind.

“This is the heart of true loyalty, Your Majesty.”

A servant said in a wet voice. Romelock glared at him. First the Divine Powers had to keep Desculane in check.

“Your Majesty…”

“You guys go back now.”

Sophienne issued a congratulatory order. Sofien’s order was irresistible, so his subjects had no choice but to step down.

“””Yes, Your Majesty, rest in peace…”….”””

Behind his servants’ low greetings, Sofien, who is alone, sits still and looks at the sign.

Today alone, I read it dozens of times, no, hundreds of times.

A mysterious letter that finds a new meaning every time it is read.

“…….”

Sophienne, who sighed a little, thinks of Desculane. Reminds me of a guy who’s been with him for tens of years.

Of course those decades are not in his head right now……Sopien is just curious.

“For what reason are you so loyal to Jim? Jim wants to know that…….”

I picked up a pen and paper, reciting in a low voice.

In reply to the far-flung northern servant, the emperor wrote down without a hitch.

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