How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 495

How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World 495

Iron Revolution (1)

A trio of dwarves who received advice from Isaac. They did not go back to their hometown, Machina, and engage in revolutionary activities blindly.

If you start a rebellion without any support, you’re just a madman. The revolution does not end with bringing down Bourgeois V.

Therefore, they protested peacefully, even if they initially formed a new group. Dwarf factories were also able to gather around the three dwarfs.

The name of the group so determined, that is, the political party, was ‘The Factory Party’. It was a name that suited the dwarf factories very well.

However, unlike the political parties on Earth, there were no symbols or slogans. Up until this point, I had only borrowed the name of the party, and it was nothing more than a demonstration.

It was a form close to the so-called workers’ union. Dwarf factories had foolish hopes even if Bourgeois V fired arrows to suppress it.

Geas, who has excellent eloquence, appealed for a stronger resistance than it is now, but the Dwarf was too foolish to be foolish.

“At least you weren’t hungry. We just need to raise our voices a little more.”

“Nothing. I don’t need any money. I just need a break.”

“Are you sure you won’t give it to me?”

On the surface, it looked foolish, but the racial characteristics of a Dwarf were demonstrated. The mindset that we can only solve the future without thinking about the distant future.

Also, the dwarves of Machina were treating the king as a certain ‘gift’. A gift and leader who guides them who only know how to make them.

The last time they fired an arrow for suppression, they thought it was just a lack of communication, and they firmly believed that they were never ignoring them.

Because that’s what the original teacher is. Even if the student shows a groundbreaking idea, he insists that it is not. It will be like this again

Of course, the factories that the king realized early on that there was no answer had already joined the Factory Party, but many protesters still had hope.

“Everyone. Hirt-nim has given us a great gift of nature, but we are not receiving that grace. We will ask the king with love, not resistance.”

“Give us a break.”

“Give us true freedom.”

“Give us warmth.”

As a dwarf believer preached in a warm voice, the dwarf factories each prayed.

Dwarves are not Luminus or Mora, but are followers of Hirt. As a Dwarf who crafts numerous items from mines and minerals, Hirt’s position is very strong.

And unlike other gods, Hirt rarely gives direct divine power. There is magic, but even that is expressed in a way that is close to a miracle.

Therefore, for Dwarves, religion is very similar to Earth. It is like an opium that sometimes gives miracles, but doesn’t come back every time.

“Let’s move on. Let our voices reach the king. Let our sincerities communicate. Let’s go little by little.”

Starting with the signal from the dwarf priest, the dwarf factories and demonstrators began to move step by step.

[The fire of the blacksmith flows as sweat, and sweat is our value and proof.]

[The powerful hammer hums into a song.]

[A novelty is born in my hands. We’re building a huge mountain with our own hands.]

[Let’s make it together. let’s sing together Let’s dance together.]

They sang the national anthem of Makina, as if they wanted true peace, unlike other protesters.

Originally, the national anthem of machina was fun and dwarf-specific. It’s a song written for dwarves working in a blacksmith’s shop, so it’s more like a labor song.

However, the songs sung by the protesters as they procession were very solemn. The joy had vanished from place to place, and it was more like a tone of hope.

A situation where you can see how tired the dwarves who are always witty and active are. They moved their short legs vigorously and headed for the palace.

In the process, dwarf factories who were influenced by the protesters began to participate little by little. Not only the silk factories, but also related dwarves participated.

Tired factories need peace, not revolution. It has been running non-stop for 300 years, so now is the time to stop.

When the crowded dwarf factories arrived in front of the palace, they quietly sang the national anthem until the king came out.

They eagerly express their patriotism, loyalty, and hope for the king.

But an hour passed, two hours passed, and three hours passed, and the king did not appear.

The dwarf factories were foolishly chanting their country and waiting for the king to come.

So about 4 hours passed.

profit-

“Huh? Mu, the door is open!”

“The king is only now…!”

“King! Please give us hope!”

The king’s gate, which hardly showed any sign of opening, began to open. The dwarf factories stopped the state and waited for the king to appear.

chuck- chuck- chuck- chuck-

But something is strange. Far from appearing in the king, a completely unexpected group caught my eye.

army. The state and the troops protecting it began to emerge from within the royal palace in an orderly fashion.

The dwarf priest standing in the front row was very embarrassed, but soon understood.

The king cannot come out alone. Of course, it is normal for the army to protect the king to come together.

[The fire of the blacksmith flows as sweat, and sweat is our value and proof.]

[The powerful hammer hums into a song.]

[A novelty is born in my hands. We’re building a huge mountain with our own hands.]

[Let’s make it together. let’s sing together Let’s dance together.]

Perhaps the other dwarf factories had similar thoughts, raising their voices and singing the national anthem. The national anthem can be heard even inside the palace, including the square.

Now, if the king comes out and pampers the foolish factories…

“All-!!”

If only talking…

“Aim at the rebels!”

It will be…

“launch!!”

why the king

“aah!!”

“Wow, King! Uh, why!”

so mercilessly.

“Load the cannons!”

“firing!”

Kwaang!!

Is it trampling on our hopes?

“King! We have no power! Why!!”

“Sa, save me! aah!”

“Oh, no. It can’t be like this. Wow, why did the king protest against us, who have no power, no matter how much…”

The rain of arrows and shells pouring down overhead, the protesters started to run away without looking back.

A tragedy in which the bows and cannons of the army, which were supposed to protect the people, were directed at the people. A tragedy that should never happen.

The dwarf priest who led the protesters looked around blankly in a situation that was nothing more than chaos. It feels as if time is passing slowly.

Dwarves who fell down with arrows on their backs, and people who were shattered when hit by shells properly.

As if in disbelief, some fell to the floor, and the young Dwarf began to cry in fear.

Finally, even the mother crouching down to protect her newborn baby. Several arrows were already stuck in her back.

is this correct How can the gift of guiding a disciple trample on the disciple’s feet?

“ah······”

No.

“Ahhh······”

I misunderstood The king never thought of the people as disciples to lead.

A long term that is easy to move. A slave who makes things. Slaves offering money.

Piglets who are busy making fun of themselves with hope and only take care of themselves.

The Dwarf Priest clenched his fists and trembled. A blaze of uncontrollable anger fills my heart.

At this, he shouted while glaring at the indiscriminately firing troops. With a heart that feels like it’s being ripped apart.

“Now there is no king!”

Ains and the trio were right. The king has no heart to love his people.

“Hirth! Punish them! The most terrible death for them…!”

Whoops!

The priest’s words were not finished. An arrow went deep into his mouth.

puck! Whoops! puck!

Arrows starting to hit one after another. The Dwarf Priest staggered backwards and began to fall backwards.

The last thing the dwarf priest heard in his dying ritual.

“Put down the mobs!”

The shouting of the commander who designated them as rioters.

bang! bang!

“aah!”

“Aww! My legs! My legs!”

“Sa, save me…! Anyone…”

It was the sound of shells being fired, and the screams of the screaming dwarf factories.

******

The fantasy version of the Bloody Sunday incident spread not only in Machina, but around the world.

It was an unbelievable incident where the spear of the country’s army was aimed at the people.

After the tribal war, large and small wars broke out, and even a revolution took place in the Kingdom of Teres, but it was a shock that added more, not less.

Even the Zeiros Revolution that occurred in the Kingdom of Teres did not point the spear of the army towards the people.

Rather, it was very clean and very smooth to the extent that the army took part in the revolution with its spears removed.

Although the revolution itself ended in failure and the instigator and victim, Zeiros, was executed, a commoners’ assembly and a fantasy version of the Bill of Rights appeared.

A situation that can only be said to be a failure, in fact, a success. But Machina caused an even worse, perhaps even more horrific response.

[Why can the spear of the army to protect the people be aimed at the people?]

[Machina actually entered a civil war. A further downturn cannot be prevented.]

[Why does Bourges V refuse to communicate with the people? What is his intention?]

No matter how young the leader, he crossed the line properly. The leaders of each country were busy blaming Bourges V.

Because it was such a large-scale event, I couldn’t hide it even if I wanted to hide it. Especially since he was a bourgeois V who was notorious for his thug diplomacy, both you and I criticized him.

Here, Bourges V made a simple statement in his country’s chaotic situation.

[Don’t worry. We just do our job. Don’t you think the Great Recession can be stopped only if this work is finished quickly?]

As it was an official position, there were a lot of slurred words, but that is what I briefly explained.

Still, from the standpoint of other countries that were struggling with the Great Recession, an answer that could hold their back.

However, it is also true that the revolution itself occurred within Machina, so there was no reason to intervene. As Bourges V said, whatever happens, it must be done quickly.

And there is only one way to put out the flames of the revolution as soon as possible.

“Hey there! Get him!”

“Every factory that comes out feels like arrest!”

oppression. oppression. oppression. and oppression again.

More severe repression was applied to prevent factories from leaving the forge. He chose a harsh whip rather than a carrot.

The scourge was harshly applied so that he could not even resist, and he did not even want to rebel.

A normal person would have entered the blacksmith’s smithy, but the anger of the dwarf factories was soaring into the sky.

Above all, decisively, there is a ‘central force’ that can lead the revolution.

That strength has been fully demonstrated since the last incident.

“We must make it! A worn sword can be repaired, but a completely shattered sword cannot be repaired! We must create a new machina!”

A hiding place where dwarf factories who decided to take part in the revolution in earnest gathered. This hideout was originally a tavern where dwarf factories would gather after a day.

However, as time went on, the pub began to change into a holding center of the ‘Gangjangdang’. It is only a matter of time before it changes to a place where dwarf factories put their complaints.

The only resting place for the dwarf factories and the place where their hearts were comforted is no longer there. It’s just a match igniting the already piled-up hearts.

“Follow us! We will be your strong shields to guide you! We will be your cannons to your aid! We will never be defeated! Give all power and power to our ‘Gheists’!”

“That’s right! That’s right! I can’t take it anymore!”

“Last time my cousin died! He can’t be recognized as a king!”

“Gias as king! Factory party as a gift! All power as a Geist!”

The meaning of geist is the sea, which means factories, that is, dwarf factories. GEIST itself is a party of dwarf factories, so it is very appropriate.

Geas smiled contentedly as he received a strong response from the factories gathered in the pub.

Speakers who have already moved with their thoughts at the pubs must be cheering the factories.

A real revolution is at hand. Although Bourges V trampled the flames of the revolution with his feet, he could not completely extinguish it.

How a small embers originally turned into a huge fire that devours everything. The fire will burn everything in Bourges V.

Beep profit!

At that time, the sound of a whistle crept into the ears of the factories, including Geas. Geass, startled by this, turned his head in the direction the sound was heard.

I don’t know when they attacked, but the royal army entered the tavern. Apparently there was a sentry outside, but something must have happened.

Or maybe the sentry was a spy. In fact, there have been many occasions where spies have been sent to spy on political parties.

“Catch all of them! That bastard over there must be captured!”

Starting with the commander’s orders, the tavern became a mess in an instant. The dwarf factories resist, and the soldiers roughly subdue them.

As the hostility towards the king was boiling, the resistance of the dwarf factories was not formidable.

The strength that has been trained while staying at the forge is a level that even soldiers could not easily subdue.

Whoops! puck! Whoa!

“Aww! Aww!”

“You bastard! How dare you look at us!”

However, there is one thing they don’t have: ‘weapons’. The difference between bare hands and weapons is close to heaven and earth.

The resistance was long and strong, but it is difficult to achieve a reversal. It just buys time for Geas to get out.

“Hold on, comrades! I’ll be here to help you soon!”

“Be sure to catch him! Don’t let him run away!”

Geas swallowed his anger as he watched the factories collapse and left in a hurry. Seeing him running away, the commander hurriedly gave an order.

Numerous soldiers began to pursue Geas. Geas’ fame is spreading even within Machina.

Moreover, as he was a revolutionary who was also showing interest in foreign countries, it should not be missed. Because it was a real fire.

“Where did you go?”

“It’s over there! Catch him quickly!”

“Heh Eok…”

Geas fled hard with his short legs. Unlike the last time, the soldiers were strewn wherever they ran, as if they were determined to catch him.

But you can never get caught. A true start is only possible when you somehow arrive at the appointed place.

At this, Gias did not stop his legs until a sweet smell came out of his mouth. It was not difficult to dismiss it as it had been a long time since I had grasped the geography of the area while giving a speech.

It was just that the army was more tenacious than expected. Even as Geas wandered here and there, the soldiers pursued him to the end.

“Go in there!”

“Is it his blacksmith?”

“Looks like there’s only one last place to hide.”

At the end, Geas entered a forge. From the outside, it is a fairly large forge.

From the looks of it, it looks like a blacksmith for ‘technicians’. The commander leading the army stood in front of the smithy.

That was the moment.

Peeing!

Something gushes up above the forge. The dwarven army, including the commander, looked at something that had risen without warning.

Bubbly!

The red thread that soared up into the sky immediately flashed and exploded. Red flashes scattered in all directions.

It looks like he hit something with gunpowder as a joke. Or maybe it’s a specific ‘signal’.

‘It doesn’t matter.’

It’s enough if he catches that cockroach-like bastard. The commander glanced at the tightly closed entrance to the forge and glanced to the side.

Grump-

There is one cannon that I brought with me knowing this. At the same time, the dwarves are coming with their cannons.

At this, the commander gave an order without delay with a fishy smile.

“No warning needed. Fire!”

“Yes!”

Quang!

The gunner fired the shells without delay, making sure they were preloaded. The entrance to the forge, which had been hit by the shells properly, disappeared with a roar.

Debris is scattered, and a cloud of dust is scattered. There is only pitch-black darkness beyond the large hole.

The entrance must have been prepared, the commander nodded without a word. The soldiers took steps to enter inside.

Deed de de de-

But something is strange. I don’t know why, but the ground is shaking.

The commander, as well as the soldiers who were moving their feet, had no choice but to stop at the sudden vibration.

“What, what? Earthquake?”

“Where is Hirt sick?”

As we all know, Hirt is the goddess of nature. Earthquakes like these are natural disasters that occur when Hirt is sick or angry.

Apparently, there was something they had done, so the Dwarf army had no choice but to stop.

I wondered if they were really punishing them for what they did.

Grrrrr!

Earthquakes get worse At the same time, strange noises began to be heard in the darkness.

If you listen closely, it sounds like… okay. It seems that the monster is crying with a low-pitched voice.

A cry full of menace, as if declaring that this is their territory.

A warning that if you come any closer, you will take action immediately.

“What is this sound?”

“Are there any monsters over there?”

“With a vibration like this, there are only ogres…”

In a completely unpredictable situation, when everyone, commanders and all, is in a state of tension, something emerges from the darkness.

The first thing that appeared was an elongated cylindrical mouth. It has a slightly longer mouth than a normal cannon.

Next to this is the body that looks heavy at first glance and the uniquely shaped wheels. A part with an elongated cylindrical mouth rests on a huge body.

The thing that stands out the most is the thick iron that covers the whole body.

A monster of steel that seemed to come out of hell appeared in the dark.

“What is that…?”

“·······”

Kggggggg!

The commander and the army could not say anything in front of the steel fortress that they had never seen before. It is such a shocking appearance and appearance.

It goes without saying that anyone would freeze if faced with that monster whose entire body was covered in steel.

The appearance of a monster that I can’t even understand how it was made before.

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Just as ordinary people faced with ‘Ogres’, the commander and the army had no choice but to look at them with dismayed faces.

Cheek-!

At the same time as the huge steel fortress stopped, harsh steam was emitted from behind. That figure was also reminiscent of an ogre breathing out a rough breath.

Wow-

Eventually, the elongated mouth is aimed at the army.

[firing!]

A familiar voice pierced the commander’s ears from within the overbearing steel monster.

bang!

Nemesis (revolution) has begun.

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