The Genius Archer Who Became a One-Man Army - Chapter 130



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◈ Genius Shin-Gung who became a one-man army (130)

Bam!

The moment Lian shot his arrow, Belzemin, who had been silent until then, stood up from his seat.

For the first time, his eyes, which had always had a cold expression, wavered.

“Your Majesty, why are you doing this?”

The ministers next to him asked him urgently, but Belzemin’s gaze was fixed on Lian.

“no way……?”

It didn’t take long for suspicion to become certainty.

I had my doubts, but after seeing that, there was no point in doubting any further.

Hurt.

As if something from the past was coming to mind, Belzemin frowned slightly and placed his hand on his left chest.

A bumpy scar that can be felt through clothes.

Belzemin’s eyes turned cold as he remembered the day he had come closest to death in his life.

Jiiiiiiiiing-!

The arrow shot out with a sound like air being compressed, sharp and fast as if it could pierce through dimensions.

And the moment half of them encounter the flying arrow,

‘……uh?’

A strange sight flashes before your eyes.

People smiling as they look at themselves when they were very young. And their mother who passed away a long time ago.

In the middle of winter, I was swinging my sword and screaming in agony as my palm was torn.

The first day he defeated the swordsman who had taught him.

And so on and so forth.

It seemed as if all the countless memories from my life up until now had appeared in the blink of an eye.

bang-!

“-!”

The body of the person who was hit by the arrow was thrown out of the stadium.

The impact was so strong that half of his body was blown away and fell to the ground, rolling about twenty meters, but half of his body did not move at all.

“Wow, you’re a prince!”

“Your Majesty-!”

In an instant, everyone who was watching the duel stood up and shouted loudly.

Because I thought half of them were dead.

And the priests who had been waiting around the stadium ran towards the class.

“Prince! Prince!”

The first priest to arrive shouted, quickly drawing up his divine power.

at that time,

“……I didn’t die……”

“Wow, Prince!”

The priest looked surprised as he saw Ban staggering up from his seat. Ban looked towards the stadium with a hideously distorted expression.

A blonde looking at herself with her bow drawn.

At the sight of Lian, deep wrinkles formed on the bridge of Ban’s nose.

It was a scary move.

I haven’t been alive that long, but in my twenty-five years of life, has there ever been a time when I was as threatening as I am now?

For a moment, I really thought I was going to die.

“…….”

Ban turned his gaze and looked at the sword he was holding.

A hole clearly engraved in the center of the sword face.

Perhaps he was able to save his life because he instinctively raised his sword to defend himself.

‘no.’

To be exact, even if he had been hit by an arrow, he would not have died.

In the first place, the guy wasn’t targeting vital areas like the head or the heart.

“How dare you……!”

Are you saying that you fought me with mercy in your hands?

Ban’s fist trembled. At that moment,

“Coolook-!”

Lian’s shoulders shook as he lowered his left arm holding the bow, and soon Lian sank to the floor, spitting out black blood.

Because I pushed the aura too hard and reached the limits of my body, my body’s insides became a complete mess.

“Lord Lian!”

At that sight, Isaac jumped onto the field and supported Lian.

Lian, whose condition was so bad that her face had already turned pale, looked at Ban while wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The class staggered up onto the pitch.

The situation was better than Lian’s, but I really didn’t like the current atmosphere.

Ban, who had been staring blankly at Lian, turned towards Belzemin in the audience.

“……It is my defeat, Father.”

He bowed his head as he spoke.

As the prince of the Baroque Kingdom, he brought defeat to the kingdom in the Parcontium, the first such battle in decades.

Contrary to the confidence that came with the intervention, the result was absurd.

Belzemin said to him.

“You will have to take responsibility for that yourself.”

“yes.”

Belzemin said with a dry expression. Then he turned his gaze to Lian next to him.

“What great archery.”

Belzemin is not one to praise others easily. That is why some of those around him looked at Belzemin with surprised expressions at his words.

Belzemin continued speaking while looking at Lian.

“Did you learn your archery from someone?”

“The teacher…… is here.”

“I see.”

It would have been natural to ask who that master was, but Belzemin simply nodded in agreement.

Soon, Belzemin got up from his seat and shouted loudly.

“This concludes the Parcontium held between the Kingdom of Baroque and the Kingdom of Artian. The warriors of the Kingdom of Artian who showed great fighting skills against our young warriors will be greatly rewarded and promised a comfortable rest while they stay here. In addition, during this time, the two countries will form a temporary alliance and additionally sign a non-aggression pact to not invade each other’s territory.”

chuck!

At those words, Baron Marok and all of the messengers standing outside the stadium knelt on one knee and bowed their heads.

Baron Marok shouted loudly.

“On behalf of the Kingdom of Artian, I offer my thanks for Your mercy and pray that the Kingdom of Baroque will be blessed with endless glory!”

“May the Baroque Kingdom be blessed with endless glory!”

When the messengers shouted loudly, Belzemin turned around.

“……Whew, it’s over.”

And in the midst of all the situations, Lian muttered under her breath. But,

“Lee, Lian!”

Has the tension been released?

Lian eventually fainted while standing, unable to bear the extreme fatigue that was setting in.

* * *

A heavy silence seemed to weigh on my shoulders.

He bowed his head as he looked at Belzemin, who was sitting on a chair and looking at him.

“……sorry.”

There is no such thing as defeat in the Baroque kingdom.

They should have shown the dignity befitting the name of the strongest on the continent, but instead, they ended up damaging their prestige.

I know that it can’t be helped with just a few words, but for now, this is all I can do.

Belzemin stared blankly at the class.

Belzemin remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.

He soon told his class.

“You have to take responsibility for what you did.”

“I will gladly accept any punishment.”

“Originally, I should pay with my life, but that would be too harsh… Hmm, good. This seems appropriate.”

Belzemin got up from his seat and looked at the map hanging on the wall.

It was a map showing the entire continent.

Then he pointed with his finger to the north of the Baroque Kingdom.

“I’ll give you three years.”

“…….”

The place name written in the place that Belzemin pointed to.

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It was a land of barbarians north of the Baroque kingdom.

A conflict zone that has changed hands frequently due to friction with the Baroque kingdom for decades.

He wants to bring that place completely into the bosom of the kingdom.

And that too within three years.

“If you can’t do it, there’s no place for you here.”

It means that he will be stripped of his right to ascend to the throne in the future.

But Van didn’t care about that. He just got a chance to correct his mistakes.

“Give me the tail.”

“As you wish. But it’s three years. Whether you succeed or fail, you have to come back, and after three years…….”

thud!

Belzemin lightly struck the center of the map with his fist. Then he said.

“I will have this entire continent.”

Conquer the continent.

The day will come when the Baroque kingdom, which has been cowering for a long time, will spread its wings and take flight again.

Ban answered that question.

“……See you in 3 years.”

And half of them turned their bodies.

Since the mission has already been assigned, there is no room for delay.

I just wanted to talk to the guy, and it’s a little disappointing that I can’t.

‘This is better.’

The conquest of the continent that my father spoke of.

He’s not the type of person to even joke around lightly. If that’s the case, then we’ll be enemies in three years.

And the room where half of them left.

Belzemin, left alone, looked at the torn map and sat back down on his chair.

Although he had acquired an indelible reputation because of Parcontium, the income he gained was not negligible.

The biggest takeaway, of course, is that the idiot got motivated again. And another thing is,

“You were alive…….”

The guy who created the most terrifying moment in his life.

Just recalling that memory brought a strange smile to Belzemin’s lips.

Again… …at the thought of meeting that guy again.

* * *

When Lian opened her eyes again, it was two full days after the end of Parcontium.

Lian, who had been sleeping as if she had fainted for two days, frowned as she sat up.

“Ugh…….”

Because the pain in my chest was worse than I thought.

‘… … If the teacher finds out, there will be chaos.’

It seemed like I wouldn’t be able to use Aura for a while.

For the time being, I have no choice but to focus on recovering my body.

“Lord Lian!”

And not long after Lian woke up, Isaac opened the door and came inside.

A female priestess came with the guy, and soon she looked at Lian and smiled faintly.

“I was asleep for two whole days.”

“……So, it looks like you feel refreshed.”

“You seem okay since you have the capacity to joke around… but you need to get some rest for the time being.”

It seemed impossible to deceive her.

The priest who had been treating Lian bowed briefly and stepped aside.

Isaac asked Lian about that.

“Are you okay?”

“Well… somehow? More importantly, we all survived, right?”

Lian glanced away and looked toward the door.

Although he was outside the door and couldn’t be seen, I could clearly feel his presence, as if he had no intention of hiding.

At Lian’s words, the guy coughed in vain and slowly came inside.

It was Apel.

“I said I was seriously injured.”

“That’s surprising, I didn’t know you’d come.”

“…….”

Apel closed his lips tightly at Lian’s words.

Because of what you did to Lian last time. Then he said to Lian.

“I apologize for what happened in the past. Please forgive my rudeness.”

“…….”

I never thought he would be able to apologize so frankly.

Lian looked at Isaac as if he had not expected the boy’s actions.

Isaac just chuckled and shrugged.

Lian nodded while looking at Apel.

“By the way, how are you feeling about your injury? You passed out with your eyes open.”

“I don’t want to hear that from a guy who just fainted.”

At those words, Lian snickered and stood up from her seat.

Every time I moved, my whole body screamed, but I knew that I had to relax, especially at times like this.

at that time,

“You’re awake.”

A maid came in and said to the three people, including Lian.

“There is someone who wants to meet you three.”

“Us?”

“Who is that?”

* * *

“…….”

To be honest, it was unexpected.

I thought that the Baroque Kingdom, which has a very deep and serious understanding of martial arts, would not easily accept the results of this Parcontium.

Although the Baroque king had promised a non-aggression pact, I thought that relations would remain quite uneasy until he returned.

but,

“Are you feeling better? Well, I made half of it like that, but if you passed out for two days, that’s pretty serious.”

“No, if you had fired one more arrow when half of the team was down, it would have been over. In reality, you should consider it as half lost!”

“Yeah, that kid. He might have said it first because he didn’t want to be declared defeated for no reason. Then he’d look a little more mature, hehe.”

Lian, Isaac, and Apel looked embarrassed in the presence of the young warriors of the Baroque Kingdom.

“What is this…?”

“Well.”

At Isaac’s question, Lian scratched her cheek and said. Soon, Camilo, who had been fighting Isaac, held out a glass to Isaac with his upper body wrapped in bandages.

“It’s just a place we created to interact after the Parcontium ends. You don’t need to be so cautious.”

Then, Peredion, who had dueled with Apel, limped over and spoke to Apel.

“Hey, do you know how to drink?”

“If it’s fine wine, I know how to drink a little.”

“Hehe, does that mean you can’t drink it?”

As Peredion burst into laughter, the promising young men of the Baroque Kingdom around him also laughed.

At that, Apel looked at Peredion, furious.

“Do you want to give it a try?”

“This time with alcohol. Of course, I think I’ll win this time too.”

At those words, Apel lifted the large glass on the table.

It was a large beer glass filled with something like rum, and Appel started drinking it without a moment’s hesitation.

The prospects of the Baroque kingdom erupted in cheers at the sight.

“This kid! He’s such a real man!”

“You shot that in one shot! Peredion, show me too! Don’t give up!”

He, too, emptied his glass of wine in one go, just like Apel.

The atmosphere that had suddenly become heated made the image of the Baroque kingdom that I had had until then look a little different. And,

“Can I drink it?”

A guy who had come up to me without me noticing asked me while handing me a glass.

‘… … I might die today.’

It might be better to fight.

That day, Lian went to the gates of hell again and barely managed to crawl back.

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