Episode 6
A different path from the original
“Damn it! “Your Majesty Giloshan!”
Carl’s Silion.
They said he was a handsome knight who could not help but admire anyone who saw him…
‘Well, he was handsome.’
Let’s be honest and admit it.
< Carls Reuth >
[Character] Also known as ‘Knight of the Dawn’. He was once one of the high-ranking knights of the Empire’s Imperial Knights, but after the empire was divided, he went into exile in the Five Northern Kingdoms and became the commander of the Knights of the Sky.
‘It’s not Sillion, it’s Loit.’
It’s been quite some time since now, but when Carls found out the secret of my birth and returned to the Marquis of Reuth, his name changed.
And the reputation of the cringe-worthy ‘Knight of the Dawn’ was gained later, when the original scenario had progressed further.
First of all, at this point, Carls Silion is just a 6-star knight who is treated as a promising prospect.
The young knight, who was only 20 years old, had no choice but to be relatively poor.
‘Then what am I, who is level 0 and holding an F-level card?’
Thinking about it makes you angry?
Carls was almost crying at me, whether he knew what I was thinking or not.
“Why did you do that! “If you had left it as is, we and the special forces would have attacked each other, blocking the front and back!”
Um yeah. I guess so.
And as I was helplessly taken to the imperial palace, I would meet assassins sent by the Minister of Palace Affairs or the Aolem Church again, and at that time, I would probably be beheaded without making a move.
A taste for bondage would be useless and might end up being buried alive.
‘That’s quite possible.’
I don’t know about Varmilo DeMarque, but I don’t think his superiors, the leaders of the revolutionary army, would make a mistake twice.
Carls Silion was a rare example of a knight who was truly loyal to the bastard third prince.
But there was no way I knew anything about this situation.
“You guys! Release the prince right now and get out of the way! “Otherwise, I’ll cut everyone down!”
Sreung.
In the end, a sword full of blood was drawn out, emitting a dangerous light.
But the priests did not move.
To them, Carls was a fairly formidable opponent, having already confronted them once and even defeated them.
And above all…
‘Hey, we didn’t bring you here!’
‘Ji followed me!’
‘I went to cut the lump and came back with the lump attached.’
‘He’s a pervert who likes being beaten by old men!’
…Roughly these are the views.
There is a clear feeling that it is very unfair.
Does this somehow piss you off?
And Bamilo and Irgal were also keeping their mouths shut.
However, their gazes were directed at a slightly different direction: Tirvaen Sui, known as my magic teacher.
“….”
A middle-aged witch with neatly tied red hair.
The two were more wary of her than Carls.
< Tirvaen Sui >
[Character] Also known as ‘Red Shadow’. A witch produced by the Five-Colored Spire, the pride of the Baltic Magic Empire. According to one theory, she is an old witch who is over 200 years old, but it is also said that she maintains her youth by bathing in virgin blood.
‘What is 200 years old? Bathing in virgin blood? ‘I sat there laughing.’
As someone who knows all of Tyrvaen’s secrets, I burst into laughter every time I looked at the setting book.
Things are a little complicated, but he’s 19 years old.
Is it okay to spread rumors like this in the official setting book?
I don’t know if I know what a weird sense the Godsoft guys have.
Anyway, at this time, Tirbaen is the magic teacher of the 3rd prince, and has suffered a demotion rather than a demotion, and everything has become a hassle.
Now look at that expression.
That distorted face, filled with frustration and anger typical of a salaried worker, spoke of her inner self right now.
‘Well, it’s only natural that I ended up getting caught up in some trouble while protecting the prince who didn’t even have the slightest hint of magical talent.’
I just wanted to kill time, but suddenly a kidnapping incident occurred and I wandered down a mountain path for three days and nights… If
you don’t get angry, you’re a saint, not a witch.
Rather, it was something to praise his short temper just for not attacking the priests right away and following them behind them.
‘That may also be thanks to Carls’ good encouragement.’
Fortunately or not, Tyrvaen was the type that had a weakness for handsome men.
So the last three days of chasing after me with Carls were probably the time of chasing hell with heaven at my side.
“…Still, where is heaven on your side? “You should be thankful.”
“what?”
The eccentric witch’s head was tilted at one angle.
Come to think of it, the 3rd prince’s noble status does not apply at all to the relationship between priests.
“No, first of all, aren’t you lucky that I’m alive…”
She said as if she wanted to prove her relationship with me right away.
“Hey you damn bastard!”
A storm of harsh shouting and swearing erupted.
“I went through so much trouble to come all the way here to save you! Even though you can’t cooperate, you’re making a mess of it? Are you putting your head on a hat rack?! Or are you just putting it on as decoration because it feels empty on your shoulders?”
“….”
“I wish we would throw magic in the trash and eat the concept of magical power! Don’t you need to have at least the concepts of universality and common sense! Why are you hitting the candle, damn it, damn it! “You piece of waste!”
I was completely dumbfounded.
I knew very well that there was no respect between priests just because they were princes or princes.
‘This is just a hoodlum, isn’t it?’
Are you really a witch?
Is it because she’s a witch that she’s good at swearing?
Well, if you’re a saint, you can’t swear, right?
At that time, I lost consciousness for a moment due to thick swearing.
“Third Prince!”
Varmilo Dimarque’s low shout reached my ears.
“I will tell you this for your information. Although our current priesthood cannot deal with the 9-star knight and his knights.”
widely.
I feel the priests all grasping the hilts of their swords.
Amazingly coordinated movements that make you feel like you are one body.
“…If it’s a 6-star knight and a 7-star witch, it’s a different story.”
This means that even if it means shedding some blood, we can get rid of Kals and Tyrvaen.
“So, if you have an idea in your head, get it out quickly. “It seems like one side or the other doesn’t have much patience.”
I nodded slowly.
No blood should be shed here and now.
As meaningless blood flows, the situation becomes more serious and someone must take responsibility.
It is difficult to carry such a burden and try to survive.
‘Even if you don’t have any grudges, it’s a dangerous life.’
If I can, I need to get as many people on my side as possible.
Even that greedy 19-year-old woman.
I walked slowly and went to the front of those confronting me.
And then he opened his mouth.
“Kals I am going to Aurax.”
Then, Carls’ blue eyes are seen shaking greatly.
“yes? What do you mean by that? Aurax is enemy territory! You don’t know that it is the base of the revolutionary army that rebelled against the empire…”
“I know. I know it all and I do it out of my own will. You may not understand, but for now, this is the only path I must take and this is the destiny I have chosen. So don’t stop me. “This is an order from your master.”
“Oh, that’s me!”
He looked like he wanted to say something again, but before he could, I looked away.
“And Master, please forgive your poor disciple.”
Tyrvaen’s expression shows no change.
Still, I said what I had to say to her.
“But it’s not true that I threw magic in the trash. The teachings given by Master will one day acquire five colors of light. “I will definitely win Mana’s love again.”
I don’t know what teachings Tyrvaen gave me.
However, given her personality, I know that she would not have treated Gilroshan like a burden.
So I spoke strongly.
“I can’t tell you when. But it will definitely happen. I know I can’t be sure, but please still trust me. “Just this once.”
As I closed my mouth, a heavy silence fell.
“….”
“….”
The two people were looking at me in silence.
‘To be exact, it would be seeing Gilroshan’s face.’
What I chose was to attack head on.
It was not deception or fraud, but they used the voice of the 3rd prince who lived with them as a weapon.
The 3rd prince was said to be loyal, but he was inadequate and worried about his lord.
Even though he was nothing more than an annoying burden, the 3rd prince was still like a sore finger.
I borrowed the third prince’s voice and told them ‘the story they most wanted to hear’.
For Kals, he had the ‘will for a new life’… and
for Tyrvaen, he had the ‘fighting spirit for learning’. He
used them as weapons and stabbed them deeply.
Of course, I was not Gilroshan.
But it was also Gilroshan.
So I was able to pick out these weapons.
What will the result be?
* * *
‘You’re saying you didn’t throw the magic in the trash?’
Although he was pretending to be calm, Tirvaen Sui was in a state of complete confusion.
The third prince in front of me was different from anything I had ever seen before.
In fact, he almost looked like a different person.
Because I had been wandering the mountains and forests for three days and nights, my clothes were like rags.
Her white face, which was at least worth looking at, was stained with sweat, dust, and blood stains, making it a mess…
‘Did she have eyes like that? ‘That guy?’
Even if thrown into a dark forest, the eyes looked like they would shed a strange light.
It was also a strange eye that I had never seen before in the palace of the 3rd prince who lived with me.
‘Is it because I lost some weight that I look like that?’
But the person itself has changed too much for that to be true.
The mood was completely different, and so was every word.
Also, what do you mean by ‘Master’?
‘That guy calls me teacher!’
The original Gilroshan could not call Tirvaen ‘Master’ or ‘Teacher’.
Tirvaen did not forbid it.
In fact, it was the opposite.
‘That guy was trembling and scared of me.’
Everyone in the imperial family knows that the 3rd prince has no talent for magic.
And the person who knew this better than anyone else was none other than the Third Prince himself.
So Gilroshan was always avoiding class, talking in silence, unable to raise his head at Tirvaen, or just sitting with his head down on his desk.
‘But only today are you suddenly calling me by my proper name?’
It was such a strange incident.
And even….
‘That guy definitely said that my teachings would take on the five colors of light, right?’
It was hard to believe that he really said that.
The phrase ‘five-colored light’ that he quoted was not just an unfamiliar rhetoric.
It was a very special phrase.
‘The great magic will take on the five-colored light and emit it again, completely and brilliantly.’
Those words were considered the greatest compliment and blessing in the ‘Colorful Spire’, where Tyrvaen had learned and mastered magic since childhood.
It was also a statement that could only be understood if you were familiar with the magical culture of the place.
But those words came out of Giloshan’s mouth.
And that too naturally.
Honestly, from Tyrvaen’s perspective, this was the most gratifying thing.
‘I thought he had no interest in magic!’
In fact, that wasn’t the case.
Since he had no talent, he pretended to hate it in front of people, but behind the scenes, he was persistently craving magic and yearning for the Five-Colored Spire.
‘You hide those beautiful eyes well.’
Why did they do that?
They say that if you have an awl in your pocket, you have no choice but to dig it out.
‘I acted like a complete fool inside the imperial palace.’
It was so thorough that it deceived everyone.
For what reason?
Was he afraid of the imperial family’s politics and secret struggles?
Are you afraid of the checks between the crown prince and the second prince?
“….”
I don’t know.
Even if you wonder about it in hindsight, there is no way to find out right now.
But it was important from now on.
‘So, I guess you said you have to go to Aurax to find a way to survive?’
Tyrvaen had already made up his mind.
No matter what happens, I will follow my disciple’s wishes.
It’s already been over 5 years since I took charge of the guy, but I’m finally starting to get real interest in him.
Magic?
That’s all you need to learn slowly.
Even if you don’t have talent, there are endless things you can do.
‘The only difference is whether you acknowledge the fact and jump in or not and become frustrated.’
Gilroshan seemed to know which way I should take now.
Then the teacher had no other choice.
I have no choice but to push him to do what he wants.
The problem lay elsewhere.
‘…Sir Carlth Silion. ‘This man is a complete man of principle.’
This is something I learned for sure after experiencing it myself over the past three days.
This man, Carls Silion, the eldest son of the Count Silion family and one of the second-class knights of the Imperial Knights of the Empire, was a man who did not know the meaning of compromise.
He came this far, maintaining his chivalry as sharply as the white bridge of his nose.
He was only concerned about the safety and well-being of the 3rd prince, and pursued the assassins with the sole intention of returning his lord to the palace.
But what if such a lord suddenly insists on following the assassins into the middle of enemy territory?
‘No matter how much I give orders in the name of the prince, there is no way Sir Silion will follow them.’
On the contrary, he proudly straightens his shoulders and says, ‘Forgive my disloyalty! It seemed like he was going to shout, ‘I have to defeat my lord and take him to me!’
“Hmm.”
My headache was already hurting.
What can we do to stop this beautiful principled person?
Tyrvaen turned his head towards Kalth, thinking over and over again.
But that was meaningless.
“Ughhhhh!”
“…huh?”
“My Majesty said that! Hehehehe!”
…Who is this person?
“No problem! I believed that one day you would stand up for your cause! This Calth Silion is your sword and will follow your will! Hehehehe!”
Are you crying?
Are you crying with that handsome face, wiping out tears and snot?
“The way of degradation! The fate of degradation! “The meaning of degradation!”
How are you?
“Even if there is anyone who stands in their way, they will have to break this sword of Calth Silion! Ugh! Ugh… “Uh
huh? ”
The 6-star knight was already so overcome with emotion that he cried so hard that he lost his breath.
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