Chapter 532: The end of three hundred years.
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A few days later, Shario visited the temple.
"Andy Smythson. And former flash rider Naia. It's a call from the king."
"Do it or something."
"... mouth like you've been waiting for"
"You've decided to wait. We have nothing else to do."
Ray and Emma had informed me beforehand of Shario's approaching, and I was waiting to get my outdoor clothes ready. The same goes for Naia, Tetes and Apple.
"Well, I wonder what this story is about"
"... got a lot of fun after not seeing it for a while"
'Cause I found out you had allies everywhere.
Side by side shows Ray and Emma who are in our shivers. Shario looked a little reluctant.
"I expected it, but will you rebel against Master Liner?"
"We are not heartbroken by Lord Reiner. I'm not even gonna say it again."
"Besides, there's no going up or down in rider justice. There should be no sardines who can blame Lord Reiner or Master Smythson for not having signed a power pact."
"... I don't care what you say"
Shario stares at his brothers and sisters.
I waved to block that Shario's gaze.
"Will you keep it around? They'll keep the king waiting."
"... hmm"
Shario walks out with his back turned.
"... Your husband, you feel really hungry"
"I'm going to get you on the liner. You don't have the nerve to get hit for what you don't care."
"… ha-ha"
Looking up at me like I'm a little surprised, Tess.
I salute Chief Duke before leaving the temple.
With his advice, I prayed, and I was ready.
Prayer is not about expecting extraordinary help from someone you don't even know to see. Sharpening your wishes and making you ready to go for it.
They taught me things I hadn't been aware of before, and I think I could have been a little stronger.
"Let's go, guys"
I snort at my people and chase Shario's back.
The Royal Palace is as beautiful as ever, and I don't think it's the same world as the rural and artisan villages I've seen recently.
"Thanks for your hard work"
The liner that stood in front of him during the glance told Shario so and made him refrain behind his back.
"Well..."
And the liner looks at me and Naia in turn and smiles meaningfully.
"Is it time you decided what to think?
"... I don't know what you're up to."
"It's no big deal"
That's what the liner says, but I don't even think it's as denominated here.
But you can't even grab the chest barn. I push my bitter thoughts through them and go in between my eyes.
"From what I hear, you've apparently been spreading the word about this country."
There was only King Jeddah between the sights.
King Jeddah speaks without waiting to thank us for coming in, without making any particular prerequisites.
I was a little confused about what I was going to do and decided to keep answering.
"I've seen the village where Naia was born and raised"
"I see. Speaking of which, Naia was found in Faria in the countryside."
King Jeddah says as he just remembered.
Are you not suspicious of our actions? No, if Reiner and King Jeddah are completely different thoughts, maybe they don't have the consciousness to be locking us up.
I observe his expression for a while, and I connect words.
"My people decided it was magically possible to improve the soil. If you're willing to come up with something at all, you can't hold your hand for 300 years."
I think so.
King Jeddah admitted. Lightly.
"... If it were, it would be your neglect. In a village like this, only a few people can accumulate magical knowledge."
"Right. You guys are right. And"
King Jeddah laughs.
Show your mouth the same madness and joy as that demon god Orn.
"I was neither lazy nor powerless, and I did so. I told you before, didn't I? I made a country where you can enjoy death."
"... you are"
"But a hundred so far...... is it something that goes to two hundred people?... none of the brave men died without saying something strange about it. It's boring.... the battle between the chosen hero and the hero competes for this king's neck. Imagine creating a system called the Alliance of the Brave."
……
I can see Naia going to war.
You don't want to understand. It is a word that makes a mockery of all the brave men who supported their country and their people with the pure passion of protecting the last of humanity.
"Or maybe the braves were carrying too much heavy stuff. With the presence of me, he could have justified the sin of disciplining the people or losing them indefensibly. If you rebuff me, all that sin that you've done for me will be your own sin that is dumb."
King Jeddah keeps perusing like a three-sentence actor, looking at the trembling look on Naia's face with pleasure.
"Now, what are you going to do in the outside world? Yeah, I'm enjoying this time right now. Dragon rider, a legitimate hero. What do you do? Do you want to take my neck? And what can 30,000 people do?
"Are you..."
"Naia, even you. A fierce ex-brainer convicts the king, which would also be a beautiful muscle piece. After that, how do we guide folk grass, who know nothing about letters or culture, who are useless outside of this valley? Ha, I feel like killing you. You're sore. Oh, well done. I got there. Terrible, terrible, to the truth of 300 years of agitation. I had a hunch. You're the finale after all!
King Jeddah gets more and more tense.
The flashing sword was right. This king...
I touched the spirit of the demon god, and it broke a long time ago, and no one noticed it.
"Smythson, Ms...... Huh!
"Naia."
"I am..."
"Calm down. Don't ride."
"Why!?
"Don't imitate how stupid it is to sin with someone else's muscles"
"Are you still lost, Dragon Rider in the outside world! It's still about 30,000 for you, isn't it big enough to take it!?
The king's provocation echoes in his ears. No, no, no.
This is a trap. It's also the worst trap I've ever had, just a bad taste, of myself dying and falling for us.
If I or Naia were so excited to expose this king that I killed him, how do you think the liner would come out after that?
We are made to be human pillars. The truth remains only in our ears, and the Kingslayer remains a fact. Make us sinners, and the liners don't...
"Well, that's what you thought."
Suddenly, a voice sounds from behind us.
Taking his eyes off King Jeddah and looking back, Princess Sterna stood there.
"Sterna......"
"I can't believe your father was upset. I heard something very sad."
... what.
What do you mean? This woman, why...
So much, there's a play.
"It won't do anyone any good as it is. Father, please rest."
"Say what, Sterna. It's a good place, stay out of my way."
"No, no, Father. … you will be forced to rest."
From behind Princess Sterna, the liner appears like a shadow.
... are you coming out here, liner?
"Liner, it's you."
"Yes, Your Majesty. Excuse me."
Slowly pull out the sword liner.
Badly slow, walking toward the throne.
Slip past us.
"... something. When I heard you became a dragon rider, I was excited you were coming to the curtain like him."
"Not up to expectations"
"Totally out of expectation, this is boring. Now..."
In the chest of King Jeddah, who keeps talking while sitting on the throne, the liner puts in a sword with a palpable gesture, Doth.
Yes, it's more appropriate to put it in than to stab it. So light, not in the mood, just, still.
Sure, stabbing.
"Now, it's not the hero Tan... isn't it the end of a Parent-Child overthrow everywhere?"
King Jeddah said so, stabbed, and ran out.
(cont 'd)
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A few days later, Shario visited the temple.
"Andy Smythson. And former flash rider Naia. It's a call from the king."
"Do it or something."
"... mouth like you've been waiting for"
"You've decided to wait. We have nothing else to do."
Ray and Emma had informed me beforehand of Shario's approaching, and I was waiting to get my outdoor clothes ready. The same goes for Naia, Tetes and Apple.
"Well, I wonder what this story is about"
"... got a lot of fun after not seeing it for a while"
'Cause I found out you had allies everywhere.
Side by side shows Ray and Emma who are in our shivers. Shario looked a little reluctant.
"I expected it, but will you rebel against Master Liner?"
"We are not heartbroken by Lord Reiner. I'm not even gonna say it again."
"Besides, there's no going up or down in rider justice. There should be no sardines who can blame Lord Reiner or Master Smythson for not having signed a power pact."
"... I don't care what you say"
Shario stares at his brothers and sisters.
I waved to block that Shario's gaze.
"Will you keep it around? They'll keep the king waiting."
"... hmm"
Shario walks out with his back turned.
"... Your husband, you feel really hungry"
"I'm going to get you on the liner. You don't have the nerve to get hit for what you don't care."
"… ha-ha"
Looking up at me like I'm a little surprised, Tess.
I salute Chief Duke before leaving the temple.
With his advice, I prayed, and I was ready.
Prayer is not about expecting extraordinary help from someone you don't even know to see. Sharpening your wishes and making you ready to go for it.
They taught me things I hadn't been aware of before, and I think I could have been a little stronger.
"Let's go, guys"
I snort at my people and chase Shario's back.
The Royal Palace is as beautiful as ever, and I don't think it's the same world as the rural and artisan villages I've seen recently.
"Thanks for your hard work"
The liner that stood in front of him during the glance told Shario so and made him refrain behind his back.
"Well..."
And the liner looks at me and Naia in turn and smiles meaningfully.
"Is it time you decided what to think?
"... I don't know what you're up to."
"It's no big deal"
That's what the liner says, but I don't even think it's as denominated here.
But you can't even grab the chest barn. I push my bitter thoughts through them and go in between my eyes.
"From what I hear, you've apparently been spreading the word about this country."
There was only King Jeddah between the sights.
King Jeddah speaks without waiting to thank us for coming in, without making any particular prerequisites.
I was a little confused about what I was going to do and decided to keep answering.
"I've seen the village where Naia was born and raised"
"I see. Speaking of which, Naia was found in Faria in the countryside."
King Jeddah says as he just remembered.
Are you not suspicious of our actions? No, if Reiner and King Jeddah are completely different thoughts, maybe they don't have the consciousness to be locking us up.
I observe his expression for a while, and I connect words.
"My people decided it was magically possible to improve the soil. If you're willing to come up with something at all, you can't hold your hand for 300 years."
I think so.
King Jeddah admitted. Lightly.
"... If it were, it would be your neglect. In a village like this, only a few people can accumulate magical knowledge."
"Right. You guys are right. And"
King Jeddah laughs.
Show your mouth the same madness and joy as that demon god Orn.
"I was neither lazy nor powerless, and I did so. I told you before, didn't I? I made a country where you can enjoy death."
"... you are"
"But a hundred so far...... is it something that goes to two hundred people?... none of the brave men died without saying something strange about it. It's boring.... the battle between the chosen hero and the hero competes for this king's neck. Imagine creating a system called the Alliance of the Brave."
……
I can see Naia going to war.
You don't want to understand. It is a word that makes a mockery of all the brave men who supported their country and their people with the pure passion of protecting the last of humanity.
"Or maybe the braves were carrying too much heavy stuff. With the presence of me, he could have justified the sin of disciplining the people or losing them indefensibly. If you rebuff me, all that sin that you've done for me will be your own sin that is dumb."
King Jeddah keeps perusing like a three-sentence actor, looking at the trembling look on Naia's face with pleasure.
"Now, what are you going to do in the outside world? Yeah, I'm enjoying this time right now. Dragon rider, a legitimate hero. What do you do? Do you want to take my neck? And what can 30,000 people do?
"Are you..."
"Naia, even you. A fierce ex-brainer convicts the king, which would also be a beautiful muscle piece. After that, how do we guide folk grass, who know nothing about letters or culture, who are useless outside of this valley? Ha, I feel like killing you. You're sore. Oh, well done. I got there. Terrible, terrible, to the truth of 300 years of agitation. I had a hunch. You're the finale after all!
King Jeddah gets more and more tense.
The flashing sword was right. This king...
I touched the spirit of the demon god, and it broke a long time ago, and no one noticed it.
"Smythson, Ms...... Huh!
"Naia."
"I am..."
"Calm down. Don't ride."
"Why!?
"Don't imitate how stupid it is to sin with someone else's muscles"
"Are you still lost, Dragon Rider in the outside world! It's still about 30,000 for you, isn't it big enough to take it!?
The king's provocation echoes in his ears. No, no, no.
This is a trap. It's also the worst trap I've ever had, just a bad taste, of myself dying and falling for us.
If I or Naia were so excited to expose this king that I killed him, how do you think the liner would come out after that?
We are made to be human pillars. The truth remains only in our ears, and the Kingslayer remains a fact. Make us sinners, and the liners don't...
"Well, that's what you thought."
Suddenly, a voice sounds from behind us.
Taking his eyes off King Jeddah and looking back, Princess Sterna stood there.
"Sterna......"
"I can't believe your father was upset. I heard something very sad."
... what.
What do you mean? This woman, why...
So much, there's a play.
"It won't do anyone any good as it is. Father, please rest."
"Say what, Sterna. It's a good place, stay out of my way."
"No, no, Father. … you will be forced to rest."
From behind Princess Sterna, the liner appears like a shadow.
... are you coming out here, liner?
"Liner, it's you."
"Yes, Your Majesty. Excuse me."
Slowly pull out the sword liner.
Badly slow, walking toward the throne.
Slip past us.
"... something. When I heard you became a dragon rider, I was excited you were coming to the curtain like him."
"Not up to expectations"
"Totally out of expectation, this is boring. Now..."
In the chest of King Jeddah, who keeps talking while sitting on the throne, the liner puts in a sword with a palpable gesture, Doth.
Yes, it's more appropriate to put it in than to stab it. So light, not in the mood, just, still.
Sure, stabbing.
"Now, it's not the hero Tan... isn't it the end of a Parent-Child overthrow everywhere?"
King Jeddah said so, stabbed, and ran out.
(cont 'd)
A few days later, Shario visited the temple."Andy Smythson. And former flash rider Naia. It's a call from the king.""Do it or something.""... mouth like you've been waiting for""You've decided to wait. We have nothing else to do."Ray and Emma had informed me beforehand of Shario's approaching, and I was waiting to get my outdoor clothes ready. The same goes for Naia, Tetes and Apple."Well, I wonder what this story is about""... got a lot of fun after not seeing it for a while"'Cause I found out you had allies everywhere.Side by side shows Ray and Emma who are in our shivers. Shario looked a little reluctant."I expected it, but will you rebel against Master Liner?""We are not heartbroken by Lord Reiner. I'm not even gonna say it again.""Besides, there's no going up or down in rider justice. There should be no sardines who can blame Lord Reiner or Master Smythson for not having signed a power pact.""... I don't care what you say"Shario stares at his brothers and sisters.I waved to block that Shario's gaze."Will you keep it around? They'll keep the king waiting.""... hmm"Shario walks out with his back turned."... Your husband, you feel really hungry""I'm going to get you on the liner. You don't have the nerve to get hit for what you don't care."" ha-ha"Looking up at me like I'm a little surprised, Tess.I salute Chief Duke before leaving the temple.With his advice, I prayed, and I was ready.Prayer is not about expecting extraordinary help from someone you don't even know to see. Sharpening your wishes and making you ready to go for it.They taught me things I hadn't been aware of before, and I think I could have been a little stronger."Let's go, guys"I snort at my people and chase Shario's back.The Royal Palace is as beautiful as ever, and I don't think it's the same world as the rural and artisan villages I've seen recently."Thanks for your hard work"The liner that stood in front of him during the glance told Shario so and made him refrain behind his back."Well..."And the liner looks at me and Naia in turn and smiles meaningfully."Is it time you decided what to think? "... I don't know what you're up to.""It's no big deal"That's what the liner says, but I don't even think it's as denominated here.But you can't even grab the chest barn. I push my bitter thoughts through them and go in between my eyes."From what I hear, you've apparently been spreading the word about this country."There was only King Jeddah between the sights.King Jeddah speaks without waiting to thank us for coming in, without making any particular prerequisites.I was a little confused about what I was going to do and decided to keep answering."I've seen the village where Naia was born and raised""I see. Speaking of which, Naia was found in Faria in the countryside."King Jeddah says as he just remembered.Are you not suspicious of our actions? No, if Reiner and King Jeddah are completely different thoughts, maybe they don't have the consciousness to be locking us up.I observe his expression for a while, and I connect words."My people decided it was magically possible to improve the soil. If you're willing to come up with something at all, you can't hold your hand for 300 years."I think so.King Jeddah admitted. Lightly."... If it were, it would be your neglect. In a village like this, only a few people can accumulate magical knowledge.""Right. You guys are right. And"King Jeddah laughs.Show your mouth the same madness and joy as that demon god Orn."I was neither lazy nor powerless, and I did so. I told you before, didn't I? I made a country where you can enjoy death.""... you are""But a hundred so far...... is it something that goes to two hundred people?... none of the brave men died without saying something strange about it. It's boring.... the battle between the chosen hero and the hero competes for this king's neck. Imagine creating a system called the Alliance of the Brave." I can see Naia going to war.You don't want to understand. It is a word that makes a mockery of all the brave men who supported their country and their people with the pure passion of protecting the last of humanity."Or maybe the braves were carrying too much heavy stuff. With the presence of me, he could have justified the sin of disciplining the people or losing them indefensibly. If you rebuff me, all that sin that you've done for me will be your own sin that is dumb."King Jeddah keeps perusing like a three-sentence actor, looking at the trembling look on Naia's face with pleasure."Now, what are you going to do in the outside world? Yeah, I'm enjoying this time right now. Dragon rider, a legitimate hero. What do you do? Do you want to take my neck? And what can 30,000 people do? "Are you...""Naia, even you. A fierce ex-brainer convicts the king, which would also be a beautiful muscle piece. After that, how do we guide folk grass, who know nothing about letters or culture, who are useless outside of this valley? Ha, I feel like killing you. You're sore. Oh, well done. I got there. Terrible, terrible, to the truth of 300 years of agitation. I had a hunch. You're the finale after all! King Jeddah gets more and more tense.The flashing sword was right. This king...I touched the spirit of the demon god, and it broke a long time ago, and no one noticed it."Smythson, Ms...... Huh! "Naia.""I am...""Calm down. Don't ride.""Why!? "Don't imitate how stupid it is to sin with someone else's muscles""Are you still lost, Dragon Rider in the outside world! It's still about 30,000 for you, isn't it big enough to take it!? The king's provocation echoes in his ears. No, no, no.This is a trap. It's also the worst trap I've ever had, just a bad taste, of myself dying and falling for us.If I or Naia were so excited to expose this king that I killed him, how do you think the liner would come out after that?We are made to be human pillars. The truth remains only in our ears, and the Kingslayer remains a fact. Make us sinners, and the liners don't..."Well, that's what you thought."Suddenly, a voice sounds from behind us.Taking his eyes off King Jeddah and looking back, Princess Sterna stood there."Sterna......""I can't believe your father was upset. I heard something very sad."... what.What do you mean? This woman, why...So much, there's a play."It won't do anyone any good as it is. Father, please rest.""Say what, Sterna. It's a good place, stay out of my way.""No, no, Father. you will be forced to rest."From behind Princess Sterna, the liner appears like a shadow.... are you coming out here, liner?"Liner, it's you.""Yes, Your Majesty. Excuse me."Slowly pull out the sword liner.Badly slow, walking toward the throne.Slip past us."... something. When I heard you became a dragon rider, I was excited you were coming to the curtain like him.""Not up to expectations""Totally out of expectation, this is boring. Now..."In the chest of King Jeddah, who keeps talking while sitting on the throne, the liner puts in a sword with a palpable gesture, Doth.Yes, it's more appropriate to put it in than to stab it. So light, not in the mood, just, still.Sure, stabbing."Now, it's not the hero Tan... isn't it the end of a Parent-Child overthrow everywhere?"King Jeddah said so, stabbed, and ran out.cont 'd
