66 – – 300, human king – 1

Imperial year 394.

Seongguk is crying.

by a woman.

“Saintess! Quit it!”

“If the saintess goes, who will truly support the church!”

“Stop! It’s already been decided by the Empire, so why are you against it!”

“The Demon Forest is a cursed forest! This is not a place for a noble person like the saintess to go!”

Everyone is weeping, but there is no bending of the woman’s will. The woman is stubborn.

Tdu-beok, ttu-beok, ttu-beok, ttu-beok-.

the woman walks The path that everyone is extremely opposed to. The way they clamor for it to be impossible and criticize it for being foolish.

The woman’s name is Saint Irowell.

*****

Now, let’s try a very interesting imagination.

There was food prepared for breakfast, huh? When I tried to check it in the morning, it was gone.

“Let’s embroider.”

Don’t just skip it. I am the head of this position. I am the captain of Aru, the lord of Beatrice, and the leader of Uriel. You should never look silly. It is because my face and prestige are being cut, and furthermore, the hierarchy of the party is collapsing.

“Let’s go quietly. This is a serious matter.”

“What? why? What is it?”

“Our breakfast is gone.”

“… ! kong! Kwong Kwong Kwong! Kkong kuk kuk kuk!”

Aru barks madly at the news that Meal is missing.

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Just don’t believe it It could be smoke. Since puberty, Aru’s acting ability has improved considerably, and these days, Aru’s acting ability is at a level that even I can fool myself.

As a director, I want to praise an actor with good acting skills, but it’s a different story if that actor steals money.

but.

“Today’s breakfast was a vegetable salad.”

Startle-.

“There’s no way Aru, the wolf, stole the salad and ate it.”

“gulp-.”

“Sir Beatrice, why are you ‘gulping’ your saliva while shaking your body?”

Beatrice’s eyes narrowed in wonder at my sharp point. Could it be that you were the culprit? You always pretended to be aloof and took the weight, but you skipped breakfast in the back? Can you still be called a knight?

“… I think I saw it vaguely in my sleep.”

“What.”

“Something whitish is moving on the side of your lord’s hilt.”

“… !”

Something whitish!

There is only one person in our party who is white. Uriel, a former archangel who has not grown wings at all for a hundred years and is still a baby angel.

Aru is covered with ultramarine blue hair that reaches down to her thighs, and Beatrice always wears her hair in a brown ponytail. Neither is in the slightest reminiscent of pure white.

“Mr. Uriel?”

hot-.

“I just heard a heartbeat. Don’t be fooled. You stole it secretly, right?”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

“… yes?”

“What are you asking? Said I ate I was starving.”

Why is this b*tch so confident while stealing?

“Could you even kill me?”

“… .”

Uriel had a plan.

Anhamuin’s plan to trust his back and do whatever he wants.

The plan is so ignorant and perfect that I can’t say anything.

“Then you cook.”

“There are no ingredients.”

“Ahh, you can go directly to the mountain and save it.”

“You want me to go into the forest?”

Hmm, now that I think about it, Uriel is a b*tch who can’t defeat even a tolerable monster. By any chance, if Uriel dies, it will be the advent of Michael Masurim.

You really have a plan.

Thanks to you, I only get my mood in the morning.

“Aww, it’s okay. hey! Aru! Get some food!”

“Keong kong! Today’s meal is in charge of the young demons!”

“My dog is very talkative! If you talk back one more time, I’ll give you vegetables for dinner!”

“Kuong… bad demons… Evil Captain… .”

“Where did you learn that word? What company boss am I? Do you hear the word vice?”

Still, I have a reliable assistant (slave). right Aru.

If Uriel comes out shamelessly, I will come out shamelessly. Of course, my target is Arru.

If Aru had been a little smarter, he would have pinched the point of being a ‘junior’ and passed it on to Beatrice.

“Ki-ing… evil demons… I work every day… .”

Aru, who straddles the line somewhere between wolf and human intelligence, couldn’t even think of such an idea. Aru stood up weakly with his shoulders drooping and trudged away into the demon forest.

Not long after, the sound of monsters stomping was heard from afar. Our proud Aru has already grown to the level of a tolerable strongman. It’s been quite a while since our party has become a party with some prestige in Masurim.

Of course, he hadn’t reached the realm of the Five Kings yet. I’ve only been training for 200 years, but if I reach the state of King Oh, the balance collapses.

Actually, I was the one who stole the food, but heck. No one suspects that it was me who watched Uriel eat a salad and then skipped other meals in a white suit. This is why you have to act well.

“Master, I want to ask you something.”

“why?”

“A few days ago… You were always excited about meeting someone in the near future. I want to know who that ‘person’ is. A person in this forest… .”

“I was curious about that too. Leader, what kind of person are you meeting here in the middle of the demon realm?”

ah, was that the point?

It was just about time to talk. Alright, since Aru isn’t there, I’ll take this opportunity to explain a bit.

“Sir Beatrice, Mr. Uriel. Have you ever heard of the King of Humans?”

“The human king? What is it?”

“The King of Humans… do you know But why are you mentioning it? Although there is no human king in this era.”

Why not, are you still alive? He makes a man who was never born without knowing the king of men.

Every race has its own natural ‘king’. Like the Dragon Lord who rules the dragon race, the pinnacle of each race, King Oh, or the King of Lang, Aru. Or, like the demon king standing at the head of the demons.

Humans are no exception. There are people who are not kings in form, not artificially created kings, but who are born to be kings.

There is no law that says that person must live in a human society.

“Do you know of a primitive man who made a lot of noise in the western part of Masurim about twenty years ago?”

“… I did hear it.”

“Are you referring to the human who was called the Nio King among the monsters? He is called the only opponent of Endros, the Dragon King who reigns in the west. Hmmm, is he really the ‘king of humans’?”

“that’s right. He was famous for being very strong, but he disappeared twenty years ago.”

It is now the 414th year of the Imperial calendar.

Twenty years ago, in the year 394 of the Imperial calendar, a human entered the forest. Saint Irowell of Reformation. With the ridiculous goal of reforming Masurim.

Everyone snorted, but the saintess of reformation did not give up. This is because the empire at the time had planned a 220-year long-term project, ‘Masurim Extermination’. The saintess Irowell insisted that burning the entire land, no matter how cursed the forest was, was beyond the line, and finally took the initiative herself.

Of course, Saint Irowell’s actions failed. But she buys time. About a hundred years. In addition, Saint Irowell went through all sorts of hardships and hardships that she had never experienced while living in the sacred church after entering Masurim, but she did not forget love and edification and spread them.

As a result, a primitive man is influenced by a saint. A savage primitive man who didn’t even have a proper language called Nioh.

Saint Irowell is dead. By a group of monsters belonging to the dragon king Endros, the ruler of the western part of the forest. And, as if influenced by her death, the Niwang chooses to go into hiding.

After that, he broke his long sleep and came out into the world to do great things… anyway.

Today I meet the Niwang. and will embrace

To be my ‘third assistant’.

hmm? Why is Uriel the third assistant? Since when has Uriel been my assistant? Eating late-night snacks secretly is a must-have when it comes to dumping money.

“I heard that the King of Humans is incredibly strong. Are you okay?”

“Why, are you not confident? Aren’t everyone on our team great except for that insectivore?”

“What, what? Leader! You dare call me an insectivore just now!”

“That’s not true… The opponent is the Inwang. Twenty years ago, everyone was talking a lot that the Five Kings might become the Six Kings.”

“What is that! There is nothing that a paladin dare not say to an angel.”

“Are you saying that the one who had all his wings torn off in disrespect was an angel?”

“… ! Be, Beatrice, you… !”

Uriel grabs the back of his neck and tries to fall. I laughed out loud.

“How about you just admit it like me, Uriel? It’s easy to fall.”

“Don’t talk nonsense! I will definitely return to being an archangel!”

“I don’t think that’s what someone who hasn’t grown a single feather on their wings for the past hundred years would say.”

“Kuh… ! Let’s see! Your wings will soon grow!”

“Poohyong.”

“Are you laughing right now? I dare not be spoiled to be a paladin… !”

Even in the middle of it, Uriel reacted violently to Beatrice’s light laugh while letting me laugh loudly.

Anyway, when did he become such a clown? When we first met, he was the Iron Blooded Judge himself, clad in flames. Did it degenerate to the level of spirit as the status was downgraded? Being teased by a swordsman like Beatrice.

“Certainly, it can be dangerous. If the Niwang makes up his mind and opposes us, there is a strong possibility that all four of us will face a disaster.”

He intervened between Uriel and Beatrice, who grabbed Beatrice by the collar and swayed back and forth. The two of them look at me with round eyes. Like, but do I have to contact you? Like asking silently.

“By the way, when did we ever avoid something dangerous? As long as it’s not suicidal, we should do everything we can!”

I’ve even attempted suicide for a plan in the past. Compared to that, this is medicine.

“A hundred years ago.”

Beatrice opened her mouth. It was a hundred years ago when I first met her.

“Even then, the lord did something that put his life on the line. To subdue God.”

“Did I? My memory is fuzzy.”

“Your lord was weaker than the gods at the time who even used the power of Lucifer, but you stood before me confidently. Even when Uriel was an archangel, he stood in front of him without using any strength.”

“Honestly, I was very scared at the time, but why are you talking about that time now?”

“It’s because I feel like my lord will do something similar this time as well.”

After all, Beatrice is sharp. Good memory too. To think that he clearly remembers the events of a hundred years ago, even though he is only a human being.

“Is that a persimmon?”

“yes?”

“Is it a feeling? what you just said.”

“Ah, yes. It is persimmon.”

“Intuition is good. He is a born warrior.”

Are you going to do the same thing this time as you did a hundred years ago?

I do not know yet.

I don’t know about Niwang.

What kind of story did the Niwang have, how did he meet the saintess Irowell, how did he fall in love with her, and how did he choose to go to sleep?

And two hundred years from now, what was the reason for joining hands with the great sage ‘Merlin Gregory’ to defeat the Dragon King Endros?

I don’t know yet. Since the data has not been researched, I don’t know what color the paint is in my hand, so I can’t predict what kind of picture I will draw.

“For now, everyone is fixing it. Because I will meet the Niwang today. I’ll go somewhere for a while. When Aru comes back, praise him for doing well.”

“Yes, God will be grooming the greatsword.”

“I am… .”

“Baby Angel has nothing to do. Just watch Sir Beatrice. What are you pretending to be busy when an insectivore is nothing more than nothing?”

“What, what do you mean… !”

“Wow, look at how he talks because he’s hot too. Anyway, stay calm. Don’t get hit.”

“Kuh… ! Let’s see… ! Even though I’m an insectivore now, if I become an archangel… !!”

“Ayu, you still live in floating clouds.”

From my point of view, it will take Uriel at least 10,000 years to become an archangel. You can submit as evidence that no progress has been made in a hundred years.

Leaving behind Uriel, who gritted his teeth and let out an angry groan, I left the seat and went behind a large tree. Then he took an object out of his pocket.

A black rosary that has been worn for two hundred years and still shines.

“tell.”

He put his lips to the rosary and whispered softly with purple magic. Soon, my favorite voice in the world will be heard from beyond the rosary.

[I’ve been waiting for you, Mr. Joker.]

I just heard the voice, but the corner of my mouth rises by itself. Is this love?

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