What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up - What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up chapter 545

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mysterious and auspicious (3)

“Can’t we take more rest? As a swordsman, I felt that you put a lot of power into it. How is your body?”

······ I really have been spreading rumors all over the continent.

“I am fine now, my lord. I am very healthy, so please rest your mind. Hello again, Tite?”

– Whoa!

The harp seal in His Majesty Stanislas’ blanket looked like a cicada attached to an old tree.

As if he had just woken up, there was still a lot of sleep around his eyes.

He seemed to have gained some weight in a few days.

I think he was doing well, receiving a lot of love.

At that moment, the shadow of the old man suddenly brightened.

“Is that so? God’s help.”

– Ki-eung

“Yes.”

His Majesty was ready to hug me and tear me apart one by one, from my hair to my toenails.

The two eyes of different colors were filled with deep affection and concern.

But his hands were covered in blood, so he had no choice.

Sir Johan bowed his head respectfully and handed the old man a handkerchief, and I took a water bottle out of the bag and poured water on it.

The blood on your hands wasn’t yours.

He probably had a business plan for this, so I packed up my notebook and walked with the old man.

It was often heavy looking up at the sky, but none of us talked about the warning window first.

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Occasionally, a large, warm hand tapped my back and shoulder.

A few steps away, the cardinal quietly escorted us.

In order not to forget the dozens of questions about ‘spear’, I kept repeating it in my mind.

-Jump, jerk, jerk…

“As you may have heard, while you were asleep, two children led the soldiers down south. I heard that the number of Atsuma side is small, so I think it will come back today or tomorrow.”

“okay. Fortunately, the.”

“Also, there was a lot of support from the military academy. They accepted all the evacuated groups from the Guild Chamber, and the young students came down to Ye and helped build additional tents. Most of Baron Atsuma’s men who ran away were captured by our navy.”

“Oh my gosh······. That’s really good. And thank you. The school people and the upright Youngji people must also be suffering from the damage from demonic beasts.”

When I answered, holding Leah who was whispering, His Majesty gave me a benevolent smile.

“I was also very concerned about that, and the lovely Emma said that she would mobilize the North Sea Fleet force to help repair the damage. He is a very affectionate child who resembles my father.”

“Hey, Kollock! Whoops!”

Cool cool! Suddenly, a painful sarre was heard.

I coughed frantically as I grabbed Loffy’s cotton bat all over my back.

‘Lovely Emma’? ‘I have a lot of affection just like my father’?!

“Hey, are you okay?”

“Cool Louk Cool Look!”

Is this the story of Emma Corleone I know? Grandpa’s love for humanity is amazing!

“Cool, hmm! Excuse me. It’s just that I accidentally swallowed saliva for a moment. Hmm. But where are you walking, Your Majesty?”

-peekaboo?

As I hurriedly changed the topic, the smile slowly disappeared from the old man’s lips.

Soon the footsteps stopped. I looked around, looking into the eyes of him and Sir John.

To the north, the collapsed Chamber was naked, and in the far opposite spruce forest, the Imperial Navy was at its peak.

A red dragon was seen swimming freely beyond the high sky.

A line of tents lined up beyond the white breath caught my eye.

It was an area quite far from where I was lying.

I had only closed my eyes for thirty hours, but it felt like a lot had changed in the meantime.

“… the Baron.”

“ah.”

I stood up and looked up at my grandfather.

I thought I was forgetting something very important, and that was her.

Edda Atsuma.

Wilhelmina Sneijder’s ‘The Eleventh Apostle’. Princess Francisca’s mother.

The worst criminal who carried out terrible biological experiments solely for the sake of the duke’s ambitions, stole and damaged the bodies of upright residents, and kidnapped and abducted even his own people.

who cannot be forgiven.

“It’s still breathing.”

– Chia

“·················ogue.”

Leah in her arms pointed to her grandfather’s hand with her two front paws.

I stared at his calluses without a word.

The blood from a while ago was his.

“Yeah, even after going through that. But I don’t think I’ll be able to make it through tonight.”

“·················ogue.”

He slowly turned his head to meet the old man’s gaze. I could see the eyes that swallowed the darkness of the night sky.

“François and Jibril worked very hard to save him. Priests and medics mostly stayed up all night. A meaningful statement must be made from him, so that the duke’s schemes must be uncovered even a little… Wouldn’t you like to heal the souls of those who have been sacrificed so far?”

-Wheewoo…

The cold north wind ruffled my hair.

At the flow, the old man paused for a moment and looked at a tent.

It was a small inn made of dim fabric.

‘Ha ha ha.’ Lofi bent her back in a circle and stood in front of me.

Presumably, that place was Baron Atsuma’s last hospital bed.

“But I didn’t hear anything.”

“·················ogue.”

“The baron has lost all his teeth, his pronunciation is unclear, and he is so blind that he cannot even recognize his daughter. The sound of resonating the vocal cords is thinner than the wind, and I can’t hear it. My whole body’s muscles die and my bones swell and I can’t move, so what more can I say while I’m alive?”

Ahh······. I slowly lowered my eyelids. In the end it happened

Perhaps Eda Atsuma was unable to make any confessions or excuses at the last moment of her life as a punishment for her sins.

In return for accumulating evil deeds by stealing the property and lives of other territories, black magic may have deprived them of all their vitality and waiting for the death god to come to pick them up.

That night I heard a de facto confession from Duke Sneijder.

So, we know the truth that Baron Atsuma lost her husband at the hands of the duke, and nearly lost his only family, his daughter, to ‘illness’, and threw himself into the belief of being a duke without knowing the full story.

But that doesn’t justify her actions.

That would be impossible in any world other than this continent.

Just because the baron was helplessly swept away by the schemes of someone stronger than him, doesn’t mean she harassed and killed another weakling.

So this heart that disturbs me now is not compassion…

“How about Francisca?”

just anger

A tantrum about the reality that, while the author is dying such a miserable death, those who have accomplished all these sins are still planning other things.

Anger at the reality that the second and third Eda Atsuma may reappear at any time.

The suffering of the remnant is about the reality that no one is responsible for…

“Even so, I found you because of that child’s plea.”

“Yes?”

His Majesty looked down at me and said, I blinked at the unexpected flow.

Me?

“Because of my mother’s sins, I can’t formally ask for the sacrament, but I’m just on my last journey…. He asked if I could leave just one Bible at the crematorium. If one book is too much of a wind, I’d be grateful for even one copy. However, it is said that the naval officers do not carry a Bible in case the book is damaged by the sea breeze……”

The old man’s face looked puzzled. That’s what happened. I drooped my eyebrows.

Although I performed the sacraments abbreviated in the crematorium, I never opened the Bible or recited plausible verses.

All he had to do was ring the bell and say a prayer in front of the pile of corpses lying upright.

Archbishop Chop Jeong, who doesn’t even know how to preach, would be terrifying.

“I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I also do not own a separate Bible. I will tell the child that it is not possible.”

“I see. Thank you for your heart.”

His Majesty spoke softly and stroked Tite’s fins.

I looked away, and when I saw the person at the bottom of the hill, I opened my eyes wide.

“Ugh-“

In an instant, all my worries were completely forgotten!

“Kristel! Father!”

Awesome, the mates are already back!

“Sir John, the precious disciples have come!”

“Unfortunately, it is several hours earlier than I expected.”

“Heh heh heh heh.”

“majesty! lord! We’re all over it! Now there are 0 paladins in this town!”

“Wow!”

Ga-in, who had found me earlier, waved her arms with the reins on, and Doria expressed her pleasure by rolling her front paws in the middle.

The screaming face was as pretty as a star, but the sentences that came out were inexorably cruel.

The accompanying naval soldiers raised their spears and shouted a shout.

Then their companions rushed out from all over the tent.

The children, including Lofi, liked it with their tails shining. For a moment, I forgot my headache and smiled broadly.

It was like a comedy that we were doing this with a huge warning window floating in the sky.

“Welcome, everyone!”

– Chia!

As he waved his arms and shouted, the prince opened his gloved hand to me.

He moved his chin instead of his normal lips.

I slowly lowered my posture and tilted my head. What does he say?

swish, swish.

“What? me?”

For some reason, the closer the distance, the more arrogant he was.

Perhaps Charlemagne had also read the owner’s feelings, and his gait looked three times more arrogant than usual.

I felt weird. Has anyone starved your food? Why do you two look the same?

No, wait. Those eyes…

“Are you going to turn me off?”

I frowned. A low laugh was heard from the back of Sir John.

*

That night.

We sat down in front of a bonfire in the middle of the tent village.

The pages of the notebook flew to and fro.

-Palang, pallang…

“Then, let’s get straight to the point.”

There were so many stories to share.

First, the warning window in the sky was the most important – and the more I looked at the scene that was illuminating the night sky, the more bizarre and eerie – and then we had to exchange information about the general situation between Barun and Atsuma.

In particular, Atsuma, who lost his lord and even his heir disappeared, was now in anarchy.

I calmly grabbed a ballpoint pen and pulled out the most urgent topic first.

François and Sir John, who were sitting next to me, immediately focused on me.

I silenced my voice as much as I could, and the Marquis got close enough to the forehead to touch.

He had only slept nine hours in the last two days, but he came out wrapped in a blanket to listen to me.

“This is roughly what it is. In short, this world line, where we are, and that world line, collide…”

“Five.”

The Marquis knew that I came from another world, but was unaware of the existence of ＜Princess from Another World after Retiring>.

So, for the first time, I only described Toegye Gong as ‘that world line’.

It was because I didn’t want to give a bigger shock to my dear friend right now.

The contents of the warning window as well as the date the folder was created were visible only to my eyes.

The wizard frowned upon hearing my explanation.

“…a terrible omen. Does that mean that one of the two worldlines should disappear?”

Even with the sparse information, he got to the point brilliantly.

Indeed, the genius mage scientist was different. I nodded my head with a serious look.

“It is most likely this world line to be precise. If we do it wrong, our world will be absorbed into the other world.”

“·················ogue.”

As it should be, the warning window reads:

‘There already exists a folder in this destination with the name ‘I resigned and a princess from another world’.’

Conversely, this meant that someone wanted to change the name of our world to ‘Toegye Gong’.

It means that someone wants to make our story nonsense and incorporate it into the original.

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Or, by some fatal error—I remembered the torn world tree and the Temple of the Border—the name was about to be changed.

If it were the other way around, the warning window would probably say something like this.

‘A folder named ‘□□ □□□ □□□□ □□□ □’ already exists in this destination.’

I don’t know what those squares are.

“·········The more you listen, the more unrealistic the situation. However, if this is a reality, the sooner it is accepted, the better.”

François said in a very cold tone.

I whispered bitterly as I looked at Joan, who was lying on Herit’s lap.

“yes. The question is, is that ‘window’ visible to anyone other than us? For example, is Ju-Jin looking at that? So, can God solve this situation even if we stand still? if not······.”

stand tall. Instead of pointing to the warning window in the sky, I looked across the large bonfire.

Come to think of it, the atmosphere was a little strange from before.

Then, Ga-in, who was biting the brown sugar dolmoran jerky, trembled and shuddered.

Suddenly, the tip of his eyes narrowed like a needle.

I feel really good.

“Sir Christel Langbuyer.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“And Prince Sedric.”

“·················ogue.”

The man tilted his neck with a sharp face.

I glanced at the friends on either side, then looked back at them.

“I’m sorry, but do you want to keep sitting there?”

You haven’t even come close to me since arriving at the tent village, is this just your mood?

They say they don’t even need ether. Can you hear me?

“Uh uh… maybe? It’s a hot day, so it’s good to sit wide apart.”

Ga-in said while fanning her hand with a natural-looking face. I’m not crazy!

“This is the North, and it is January.”

“Weather is inherently relative and subjective. I have a fever right now.”

Ham Ga-in, our water attribute pirate king, says ‘the heat is boiling’?

“You say that, but you seem to be sitting pretty close to the Crown Prince. Unlike me.”

“·················ogue.”

At my point, she kept her mouth shut.

Then he opened his mouth and looked up at the night sky. In an instant, the tension was relieved.

I was embarrassed and only my jaw muscles were wriggling for a long time.

I think I avoid it because I still have the energy of Crown, but then I can say so. As if dealing with stinky filth between friends…!

“Hey. palace.”

Suddenly, a shrill voice rang out from behind.

I sighed and looked up at the man.

Long earrings and blonde hair were flowing under the twilight.

The bright red eyes had a deep sense of playfulness, but they quickly cooled and flew away.

It was Djibril Dioff.

“Don’t provoke me over there. I bet it won’t look very good.”

“·················ogue.”

At those words, I couldn’t help but frown again. Ga-in and the crown prince were also cold-hearted.

By what qualification did Confucius treat them like that—

“I want to know you again. Give me a book.”

“book? What book?”

He held out a large hand in front of my nose.

I panicked and instinctively grabbed the bag.

Then Confucius clicked his tongue. ‘What the hell do you see me as?’

“Why, you spilled something in front of me last time. Was it ＜the Lord gave me>? Isn’t that a popular religious book?”

“yes?”

Ah, the Benjamin Essays? I narrowed my eyes, recalling recent memories.

Then I saw something like that.

It was the day we left the Marine Military Military Academy and came to the Barun-Atsuma Guild Chamber.

François and I, the only non-combat personnel in the group, fell asleep in the middle of the night and did not wake up until broad daylight.

In the end, His Majesty Stanislas personally rode me on horseback and moved.

Along the way, I also had a beautiful dream that I will never forget for a long time.

The friends in the dream were all wearing fine hanbok.

I was dressed in a robe and even a crown, and I rode a flower pot with a jade gyu (玉圭) in my hand.

There were small windows on either side of the kiln.

‘-Multiple, Polygonal, Polygonal…’

In the season when the spring breeze blows softly…

‘My lord.’

sparkly. Benjamin’s voice from the left window resounded in his ears.

I opened my eyes, barely ignoring the creepy creeps that spread.

Dioff looked down at me and stood crookedly.

“At that time, you spilled your bag while changing horses. I saw a book.”

“Confucius insisted that Reum took hold of the reins and that he would let go of his arm.”

“······Anyway. Let me borrow it.”

“yes?”

“Baron Atsuma is dead. just now.”

The man snorted with an expressionless expression.

At those words, Sir John lowered his gaze, and François and Cain let out a long sigh.

I took a deep breath and groped the corner tent.

Unlike other tents, several torches were lit, and priests and soldiers were seen busily coming and going.

The faint cries of a child could also be heard from inside.

“Ahhh······! Ughhh!”

“·················ogue.”

It was Francisca. The back of Tess running into the tent was engraved in his vision for a long time.

“He said he had been looking for the Bible since broad daylight. Is there anything like that in the war? The building of the Chamber has collapsed and there are no traces of it.”

“·················ogue.”

“Give me that book. I’ll put it by the bedside for a while and then return it.”

“······yes. Wait.”

I calmly rummaged through my bag. The handbook was quickly captured.

And like a lie, it came out of my hand and fell to the floor.

-widely!

really like a lie.

“·················ogue.”

Then the bookshelf opened wide, revealing the purple inlay.

At the same time, I felt as if the whole world was moving slowly.

The conversation I had with Benjamin one day engulfed my mind like a prophecy.

Really, like a lie.

‘Next time, please sign the essay book.’

‘I will, my prince.’

-Palang, pallang…

The paper danced and sparkled in the light, and a signature that geometrically combined the letters B and G was revealed.

It was the signature of dear Benjamin Girardin.

I bit my lip and closed my eyes without saying a word.

The gear went like this.

“ha······.”

Beads of sweat trickled down his cold forehead, and his limbs began to tremble like a seizure.

I did everything in my power to calm my rumbling stomach.

“The king?”

“Heh heh, heh heh…”

But it didn’t go well. failed miserably.

Because it was the signature of the author of ‘Baek Geon’, another name of my older brother.