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102 – Episode 102
It’s been one month since I’ve been living in Ganesis, a two-story mansion sitting on a plain, empty land.
Let’s stand in front of the kitchen today to make food for our family.
“baby? Long live~”
“…”
Ugh.
Is this what I have to do at this age?
As I stood still with a shallow sigh, Olivia puffed air into both cheeks as if she was dissatisfied and handed me something again.
“Hail!”
Let’s put both hands on our shoulders and smile at the destructive charm that doesn’t match her age but matches her face.
Only then did Olivia smile with satisfaction and put the [apron] on my body.
As if wearing it around his neck wasn’t enough, he tied it securely in a knot on his back and turned around with a grin on his face.
“Then please ask Mom too~”
I also reached out and tied the knot of Olivia’s apron, and she hugged me with a happy expression.
I’m really jealous of Olivia.
I feel happy with these little things.
I thought about various things in my mind and waited for her to let me go.
‘If this continues, I’m going to starve in the morning!!’
Olivia had no intention of letting me go.
After forcing my way out of her arms, I clucked at the fresh vegetables I picked from the garden as usual. Cut into bite-size pieces.
Next, take out processed goods such as meat and butter brought from the city…
‘ah.’
I put my hand into my special food storage magic tool hanging on my waist to take out the processed goods, but the contents I caught were noticeably small.
‘Should I go to the city soon?’
This is why life in the countryside is difficult.
In Korea, where civilization has developed, even if it is in a rural area, it is close to home.
There might be a convenience store within driving distance, but not here.
If this was an ordinary village, merchants would visit periodically to sell insufficient supplies, but Ganesis is not even a village.
It is only a planned village site.
In other words, you must be self-sufficient in daily necessities.
Even that is difficult because you have to go to a nearby town or city to buy it.
Take a moment to organize a list of items you need to buy in your head.
My forehead furrowed.
‘King. ‘What is this old man doing?’
The King and Lageta clearly made a deal.
Although it was more of a threat than a deal, right?
Anyway, the kingdom decided to provide everything necessary for the development of Ganesis.
However, even though a long month has passed, I have never seen the hair of anyone other than my family, let alone the Kingdom Knights, around here.
‘I’m sure you didn’t forget, right?’
no way. no way.
It’s a promise I made with Lageta, the tower lord.
Unless you’re a real idiot, you can’t forget it.
no. If you forget, you are not a person but an animal.
With that in mind, I melted the last remaining butter in a frying pan and grilled the little meat left.
***
“Ahh!! “What on earth are you supposed to do?!”
“Calm down, Your Majesty.”
“Calm? Ginger?!”
An elderly man with a bright red face.
King of the Trebaian Kingdom.
Albert Cerben Trebaian, with a red face as if he was about to explode, threw the black stone in his hand at the tactical command blackboard with various drawings on it.
The stone touched and left a black dot in the circle that said [Cyoguk].
“Damn you b*stards!! What is God’s son and daughter? “He’s no different from a robber, only he doesn’t have a knife!!”
A month and a few days ago.
The church made one request to the kingdom.
A savage god was discovered near the kingdom.
We request support in subduing barbarian gods who are not true gods.
However, Albert ignored the request.
This is because the kingdom had a friendly policy toward other races such as elves and dwarves, unlike the religious kingdoms that were hostile to other races.
Thanks to my interactions with them, I have grown so far.
Because many problems arose without interaction with them, the church’s request to address sensitive issues was ignored.
Still, since it was an exchange between countries, they gave difficult permission to bring troops into the kingdom even though they could not provide help.
The church seemed to be dissatisfied with this and called all the priests dispatched to the kingdom to the church.
The only thing that happened was that the priests disappeared, but big problems began to arise one after another inside the kingdom, like dominoes falling.
[Recovery] When the priest who used magic disappeared, it took time to treat adventurers and soldiers who were injured while fighting monsters.
[Recovery] People began to die from wounds that would have survived if there had been magic.
[Recovery] I started using potions made by alchemists to replace magic.
The effect was less than magic and the price was more expensive.
Still, from the kingdom’s perspective, in order to maintain its defense capabilities, it used its national treasury to purchase expensive potions.
It was distributed to soldiers, but it was not as effective as [Recovery] magic.
As an atmosphere of danger was created, residents bought a lot of food and daily necessities. A so-called hoarding phenomenon occurred.
The only thing that happened was that the priests disappeared, but defense capabilities dropped significantly, taxes were wasted, and prices soared.
Normally with recovery magic. The kingdom was secretly wary of the power of the religious kingdom, but when it disappeared in an unprepared situation, it suffered internal injuries that are difficult to express in words.
Albert was suffering from tremendous stress as the king of such a kingdom.
Albert used both hands to pick at the hair that was beginning to fall out. He squeezed it and let out a deep sigh.
“Has there been any reply from the church yet?”
The king aged rapidly at a certain point.
Balius also tilted his head in sorrow at the sight of the desolate state of the king he served. I dropped it.
“yes…”
“ha…”
“There is no shame…”
“No… Isn’t this your fault?”
okay.
All of this is because the damn church suddenly went crazy and summoned the priests.
As Albert’s mind was filled with the hostility toward the Church that was blooming deep within his heart, he felt something tickling.
“By the way, Balius. “I think Jim forgot something… do you know what it is?”
“What do you mean…?”
“I can’t remember that. “I think it was something that had to be done…”
“If your Majesty has forgotten, it wouldn’t be that important, would it?”
“That would be nice, but… I think it’s really important to feel something in your chest.”
“Let me check to see if I missed anything.”
“Please.”
After an audience with the king, Balius returned to the knights’ barracks to sort out the affairs of the knights.
“Ha… I’m going to die if this continues.”
He sighed deeply as he looked at the mountain of documents covering his desk.
As if the kingdom was in chaos when the priest disappeared.
When the priest disappeared, chaos came to the rear knights.
To put it simply, the Huyeong Knights are a bodyguard group.
As the priest disappeared and the danger to his life became one step closer, people who did not normally visit Huyoung spent their money to request missions from Huyeong.
The vice-captain or each company commander will handle the upper-level escort or individual requests on their own.
All matters related to nobles must receive permission from Balius, the leader of the knights.
The more I looked at it, the more I got tired of it. I sat down on a chair, grabbed the top piece of paper, and read it.
[Lord Philbert – Request for escort]
[Number of days requested: 30 days]
[Request fee: ten silver coins / 1 day]
Normally, it would be done in the order in which you applied for the request.
Without discriminating against gender, age or social status.
They would have found a knight of the appropriate level, written their name, stamped it, and approved the mission.
Rather than a lord in the countryside whose name I can’t even remember right now, it’s near the kingdom.
Or, they had to start by assigning escorts to rich people who would enrich the national treasury.
Although he knew that there was nothing precious about human life.
Now I had to put my life in jeopardy.
Although I felt stressed about doing something that went against my own ideology.
‘I can’t help it…’
I roughly crumpled the paper in my hand and threw it in the corner of the room.
‘This…’
While working on an increasingly stressful task, a request caught Balius’ attention.
[Shiruen Kizane – Lightning Tower residence request (3 people)]
[Number of days requested – 30 days / Renew if additional required]
[Request fee: 15 gold coins / 1 day]
kingdom and church. Although it is not a country like the Allied Powers, it is distributed evenly in each country and can be considered one country.
Kingdom peace.
God of religion.
Just as the Allies value unity.
The Magic Tower also values and pursues [knowledge].
Because of this, wizards tended to ignore people who lacked magical [knowledge].
“It looks like the Magic Tower is in a similar situation.”
Balius found it funny that he had sent a request saying that even such a magic tower needed a guard, so he chuckled for the first time since he started working.
‘It’ll be worth the money. It’s a magic tower… a magic tower…’
not bad.
On the contrary, it was a time when we were looking for someone suitable for good compensation.
‘The magic tower… the magic… tower?’
I remembered the conversation I had with the King a little while ago.
[By the way, Balius. I think Jim forgot something… do you know what it is?]
[I can’t remember that well. I think it was something that had to be done…]
[It would be nice if that were the case, but… I think it’s really important to feel something in your chest.]
Magic Tower…
much…
“aaah!!!”
Like a candle lighting up and dispelling the surrounding darkness.
Balius’s mind brightened and he remembered an [important] fact that had been buried in the flurry of accidents.
“Great Tower Levian Lageta!!!”
How much time has passed?!
He didn’t even notice that the pencil in his hand was broken and ran to the basement of the barracks in a huff.
A soldier guarding the entrance to the prison and yawning calmly spots Balius running at incredible speed.
“See you, Captain!!”
As he removed his stuck eye socket and greeted him formally, Balius with red, bloodshot eyes gasped and grabbed the soldier’s shoulder.
“Heo-eok… Heo-eok… There’s one thing… I want to ask… Heo-eok…”
“Assign anything!”
“Is… Count… Lier… Count Daman… in here?”
“you’re right! Lier is on death row!!”
“Whew… okay. “How long has it been since Griere was imprisoned?”
In response to his question, the soldier asked him to wait a moment and looked through the list of prisoners on the desk.
Charak. Charak.
Paper that keeps turning over and over again.
As each page of the paper passed, Balius’ mouth became dry.
Cold sweat ran down his temples and cheeks.
When about seven sheets of paper were passed, the soldier smiled and looked at Balius.
“A month and a little more has passed.”
‘ruined…’
I made a promise to the tower owner… a month later… and it’s a little late…
What should I do?
The kingdom is already shaking because of the Catholic Church.
In the midst of this, what if the Great Tower’s anger falls on His Majesty’s head?
‘The future of the kingdom!!!’
“Oh! Captain?!”
Balius, who was in shock, forgot to say goodbye to the soldier and ran to where the king was.
A heart that beats like it’s about to explode.
Normally, no matter how urgent it was, I would have had an audience with the king.
I tidy up my hair and tidy up my armor.
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I would have had an audience as you said.
That wasn’t what mattered now.
Bang urgently on the tightly closed door! I hit it.
“your majesty!! It’s Balius!! “I’m going in!!”
Let’s get reprimanded later.
Let’s take responsibility for our sins later.
With that in mind, I opened the door without permission.
and.
“You’re welcome.”
The moment I see a black-haired woman with her legs crossed sitting on a chair that only the king can sit on.
“ah…”
Cheolpudeok.
Balius’ spirit escaped his body.