51 – Hurry up and come to the head
black yogi too.
This sword, which became one of the 4 major demonic swords of the empire through the Great War, had the characteristic of strengthening the sword with anger and vitality as fuel.
Thanks to that, they were able to exert great power in a great war where madmen appeared one after another, and thanks to that, the Siegmund family rose to their current status.
“It’s a shameless request, but please… please!”
And the sword broke me, and it came back like this.
The Zygmund family had sent a servant to repair it.
“Hmm… I hate your attitude.”
At that time, the princess, who was sitting in the high seat and enjoying the air conditioning, opened her mouth.
At the words of the princess, the servant sent by the Siegmund family froze.
“Because of what the count’s son did, my favorite sponsor almost died. Still, the Count is trying to end the matter by sending you, who has nothing to do with this matter. I think the count will be able to know exactly what the original woman wants if you send her off. What do you think?”
princess.
Due to Max’s rampage, the princess is now at the academy.
Since the largest shareholder in establishing the academy is the imperial family.
It is to investigate the truth of the incident on behalf of the imperial family, announce the imperial family’s position, and announce measures to strengthen the safety of the cadets.
It’s just for a cause, and it seems to me that he came to play to see Elena.
“Sin, sin, sorry! The little man who dared not know the will of Her Highness committed an act of disrespect! The little boy will do his best to deliver the will of Her Highness to Bae and Count!”
In response to the princess’s question of how to send her off by cutting off her head anyway, the servant bowed her head tightly and spoke at length asking for her life.
The princess replied in a still dignified voice.
“Bring Count Zigmund. I want to see the Count bow his head himself.”
“Lord, I will deliver it to the owner!”
“Go away.”
The servant hurriedly got up from his seat, practiced bad manners, and then stepped back.
However, to my eyes, this scene only looked like a play.
‘Anyway, nobles.’
The black yodo that symbolizes the Siegmund family.
and the grave matter of entrusting its repair.
Count Siegmund only sent a family servant for such a serious matter.
Even though he knew that the princess had come to the academy to make amends.
‘It must have been a justification.’
The reason why he did such a troublesome thing was that Count Zigmund could not bow his head to me ‘first’.
It would be unacceptable for him to bow his head to a mere commoner now that the family’s status is on the ground.
So, borrowing the power of authority as the ‘princess’ to secure a justification.
That’s why I had no choice but to bow my head.
If it was the princess’s order, there was no choice but to bow my head.
‘The princess seems to know that too.’
However, the princess was already aware of the count’s intentions.
He has a solemn face, showing the dignity of the imperial family, but I can see that he is making an expression as if all of this is bothersome from moment to moment.
In other words, he made a justification for the count by acting out anger that was not even in his heart.
“Huh~ Are you done with your rough work?”
When the servant of the Zygmunt family withdrew like that, the princess immediately changed her attitude and smiled humorously.
Then he glanced at me and said.
“Phehehe. Do you have that expression again?”
that look?
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Looking at the princess with a puzzled face, she said.
“That expression that seems like you already know everything. Did you read the count too?”
“…”
It’s like a ghost.
Did you read my thoughts just by looking at my expression?
Also, don’t judge people based on their appearance.
She looks cute and lovely on the outside, but I don’t know what’s inside.
“I mean, it’s amazing. If you were a commoner, your head wouldn’t turn this way, how is that?”
The princess stood up from her seat after saying the following words.
Then he came to me and sat down next to me, looked at me with a sparkling face and said.
“Isn’t it the second round of life? You were a great nobleman in your previous life or something?”
It’s the 2nd round of life.
For the second round, I had to retry this game dozens of times.
However, I couldn’t tell the truth, so I decided to wait for a suitable excuse.
“…I just longed for an aristocratic society. Ever since I was young, I have been interested in the etiquette of nobles.”
“Hmm~ You are too noble for that. Doesn’t the soul itself feel different from other commoners?”
“…”
“How can I say, in a way, I am similar to my older sister. I can’t read desire. Count Zygmunt is very easy to read because he has a desire for his family’s reputation and rise, but I don’t know what you want.”
The words of the princess strangely digging into the essence.
As she said, my desires and Elena’s desires are very similar.
It is to protect the empire from a cataclysm that will surely happen one day.
It’s just that Elena has a vague sense that it will happen, and I’m just certain.
“Whoops… that’s why it keeps getting interesting. The fact that he recognized my prank during the entrance ceremony and gave me a shot. Borrowing the name of the imperial family to sell ‘Graham’s North Wind’. It’s a bit disgusting, but it’s a taste that’s much more appealing to me than the ones that are flattering or shivering.”
The princess put her hand on my thigh while saying that.
This was an unexpected action that I could never have imagined.
Is this some kind of joke?
“I’m curious. What on earth are you looking at, how can you be so bold against the imperial family? If that’s the case, it’s too big a dream for a commoner to dream, so it’s impossible, but I’m secretly looking forward to it because I have the ability. What if I——?”
However, in the middle of the conversation, the princess suddenly flinched.
When I asked why, I heard the sound of heels approaching this place.
The princess seemed to have figured out who it belonged to just by that sound.
“Sister!”
The princess jumped up and ran to the door of the guest room.
At the same time, the door opens and Elena appears.
“Woongniiiii~~!”
The princess called out to Elena in a charming voice and took her into her arms.
As soon as Elena opened the door, she embraced the princess who rushed towards her, then stroked her soft hair and said,
“Keuk. Cephilia, tell me again how long it’s been since I’ve seen you.”
“But it’s always nice to be held in your arms. My breasts are big and fluffy.”
“Oh no! what are you Say something like that!”
Perhaps conscious of me, Elena slaps Sepilia on the back while blushing.
The appearance of the princess, who returned to her immature state by rubbing her face against Elena’s chest.
Eventually, Elena took off Sepilia and sat down.
Seeing Elena casually sitting in the seat of honor reminded him of the fact that Elena and Cephilia are like sisters.
“Whoa. Sefi, is the work roughly finished?”
“Uh! Makguksu or Max, he is expelled. His father told him to come and bang his head, and to reinforce safety measures on his own.”
“Is there an announcement from the imperial family?”
“Umm… don’t you know? The aides will take care of it~ They are experts in such things.”
The princess smiled as she replied.
Elena nagged, saying, ‘But you have to be the guide’, but in the end, she stroked the princess’s head, saying that she did a good job.
“…Ed, you’ve done an amazing job again.”
Eventually, Elena said that, referring to breaking the obsidian.
However, her face looking at me had a strong affection that could not be compared before.
With this incident, my reputation once again rises, and Elena’s unique trigger works.
Her Trigger has a strong affinity for the most talented.
“Keuheum, anyway, I’m here to tell you the good news.”
However, the trigger was not enough to eat the opposite sex, and Elena cleared her throat and announced other news.
The news was that a letter had arrived.
Since she was my official guardian, she received the letter from the outside and handed it to me.
“This·····”
“yes. The dwarves are starting to take an interest in you.”
A letter sent to me from the United Kingdom of Dwarves.
It was nothing but an invitation.
I was invited to the ‘Iron Hammer Exhibition’, which is called the dream stage among blacksmiths.
“If you’re a blacksmith, you know how great this is, right?”
Iron Hammer Exhibition.
This exhibition is the nickname of ‘Gretun Dagrion’, the founder of the dwarf royal family and the god of blacksmithing.
In other words, it means that it is the most prestigious exhibition among dwarves.
“Yes, I know.”
“Whoops… yes. I was invited after 16 years. Even in the midst of the Cold War.”
cold war.
The current relationship between the Empire and the Dwarf United Kingdom is not very good.
Thirty years ago, while the Empire was trying to expand its territory, it drove out a group of monsters because it invaded the Dwarf United Kingdom en masse.
Of course, the empire expressed regret about this and gave a suitable reward.
The Dwarf Kingdom also accepted the apology and it seemed that the matter was over.
However, what should not be overlooked here is that dwarves are a very long-lasting tribe.
At the time, the empire was at its peak, so they had no choice but to accept the apology, but they were still dissatisfied and started secretly selling weapons that were only sold to the empire to the enemy forces of the empire.
Because of that, the Empire suffered great damage in the great war seven years ago.
The Empire asked for clarification on this, but the Dwarves just kept ignorance, saying they didn’t know.
That’s how the two countries have continued cold diplomacy with cold feelings remaining between the two countries.
“By the way, things are a little tricky. Items to be submitted to the exhibition. To submit your gauntlet or suit…”
“There is a risk of technology leakage.”
“yes. But it’s also tricky to submit ‘Graham’s North Wind’. Do you know why?”
“Yes. It’s because the climate is originally cold there. There will be no inspiration.”
At my answer, Elena nodded and smiled bitterly.
And then he said
“But the date of the exhibition is in a month. It may be a bit tight to make exhibition equipment… is that okay? You may just be embarrassed like you were 16 years ago.”
A dwarf who has openly ignored human blacksmiths in exhibitions since the start of the Cold War.
I haven’t even been invited since that day until now.
That is, if I participate in the exhibition, they may embarrass me.
“A month is enough. Let’s participate.”
But that doesn’t apply to me.
I can make enough new things in a month, and I am confident that I will not be embarrassed.
Moreover, now that all class schedules for this week have been canceled due to the Max incident.
If you are only immersed in making new things, you can make enough.
Elena smiled and replied.
“yes. always believable Then, would you like to think of a member to accompany? The invited blacksmith can select 7 people to accompany them.”
7 people.
The first person that comes to mind right away is James.
You can think about the rest slowly.
“Then I’ll go report to the top. Cephilia. Let’s go together. It could be expanded to diplomatic matters.”
“aaa~~~ I came to play, is it work again?”
“What do you do while playing every day? Please help my sister at this time. You turn your head this way.”
“Hee-hee-eeing… It’s annoying.”
“Write!”
“I didn’t know.”
So Elena took the princess and headed back to the imperial palace.
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Left alone, I sat on the sofa for a while and thought about what to make.
There was nothing particularly memorable.
“Hmm… I’ll have to decide quickly.”
One month left.
It’s a pretty tight deadline considering I’m going to combine multiple classes with my personal research.
If you want to make equipment for exhibition in it, you need to draw a blueprint right now.
“What is it…”
As such, my biggest concern is deciding ‘what kind of thing to make’ rather than how to make it.
No matter how great a thing is, if it’s something people don’t need, it’s useless.
Perhaps the reason why Elena took Sepilia was to guide her on what kind of items to make considering the dwarves’ disposition and history.
“·····for a moment.”
at that time.
A light bulb lit up in my head.
Come to think of it, why did I forget this?
“…Black Yodo too.”
black yogi too.
An artifact created by a Dwarf who received the title of ‘Artisan’.
How about using the narrative embedded in this obsidian?
What if the black yodo, which was a legendary artifact praised by the dwarves but eventually became a cursed sword, could be reborn?
“Quickly… come and drive me in the head.”
When the idea came to my mind, I couldn’t control the excitement that surged in my body.
I hope that Count Zygmund will offer me the black yodo as soon as possible and pierce his head.
Only then will I be able to reshape this sword and achieve my purpose.