209 – Cudalin (2)
“Ugh… !”
Okay.
At the time, the reason I asked Jena for swordsmanship lessons was purely to enjoy a better life as a cadet in the academy’s swordsmanship club.
From Jena’s point of view, it must have felt as if some blind, insidious guy was playing with her.
Perhaps the day my identity was revealed, all the blankets in Yena’s house were destroyed.
It was natural for Ena to be dissatisfied with me.
Maybe that’s why I was rather grateful for Jena’s attitude in honestly expressing her dissatisfaction.
To the general public, an assassin was a monster with a human face but with a completely different way of thinking.
What if Jena recognized me as an ‘assassin’?
You could never have said that to me.
You don’t know what kind of sh*t a crazy killer assassin will do.
However, Jenna told me honestly about her dissatisfaction.
It was possible because I was confident that I would not do anything unexpected.
For example, Jena’s negative attitude paradoxically meant her trust in me.
“Are the other ones, by any chance, the same kind of appreciation?”
“No.”
Jenna gave me a slightly wicked smile at my shrunken appearance and stood up.
“Another one- thank you for saving our young lady. Rescuing the cadets in that situation would have been, without a doubt, a lot of risk. Actually, it put you in quite an awkward situation. Rebringer will never forget this grace.”
Don’t be taken aback by Jena’s sincere thanks.
Silo came out of nowhere.
She confidently revealed what she had accomplished as a true God of Hara, and returned with gratitude and respect.
That’s also from the maid who is stingy and stingy when it comes to evaluating people.
Considering that she had originally planned to live her entire life hidden, this was a huge step forward.
“Of course. I will never forget how you deceived the Rebringer family.”
“Ha ha ha… Contrary to formality… It’s a bit overused.”
“Originally, bitter is good for the body. Please swallow carefully.”
It feels like a few steps ahead.
Now, if I take a few steps forward, I can have a perfect happy ending without sacrificing anything.
The true Harasin is fully established within continental society.
Use that fame to complete Yeomyeong Budaejjigae.
And-
Harasin and the Black Root Church.
The final boss of this game-
No, I hate those who are the ultimate threat to this world.
‘This is the real problem.’
Is the true God Hara completely settled in the continental society and perfecting Dawn Budaejjigae?
It’s really just a matter of time.
The true Harasin was recognized by the Great Council.
Unless I ate something wrong one day and went blind and did the sword dance, it was safe to say that there would be no bad ending flags in this part.
But Harasin and the Black Root Church.
They are different.
The Academy Raid Incident.
That was not in the strategy guide.
Are there gaps that existed from the beginning when this world ceased to be a game?
Or I don’t know if it’s a gap caused by a variable called me.
They were behaving beyond the predictions based on the information in my strategy guide.
And that sudden action was threatening my happy ending.
The problem that occurred due to the previous unexpected action was somehow resolved – but there was no guarantee that the problem that occurred next time would be solved so well as well.
I wanted to make it my top priority to exterminate them and take action right away.
But the problem is.
[I have already covered the strategy related to Harasin and the Black Root Church final boss in another article]
[Refer to that article a]
[Link]
I didn’t click on that link at the time.
Thanks to that, the part about Harasin and the head of the Black Root Church in my strategy book is now empty.
‘If it wasn’t for that, he’d be pissed at them as soon as he caught his eye.’
In the end, I have two options.
Do you dare to collect information about the superiors while daring the inferiors?
Or do you wait until information about the boss is gathered?
‘Is it the difference between going boldly and cautiously?’
As long as the issue is an issue, I couldn’t make a decision easily.
If people get hurt or die because of my judgment, my teenage girl’s delicate soul won’t be able to stand it.
“Oops. Instructor.”
“Hmm?”
At that time, Jena’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Today at 3:00 PM, distinguished guests are going to visit the instructor. Please take note.”
“…Two minutes before 3:00 p.M. Today?”
“I see.”
“That’s right, isn’t it! What kind of secretary in the world informs you two minutes before a VIP visits!”
“It is a top secret that they visit here.”
“How secretive, do you give the person in question two minutes’ notice? You let them come and go without me knowing, did you?”
“You’re grumpy.”
“Would you be as good as Jena, who informs you of the VIP visit two minutes in advance?”
“Well, by all means, don’t worry too much. They won’t ask you for something like hot tea and refreshments.”
After the story, Yena went to the door and checked her time.
Three seconds until three in the afternoon. 2 Seconds. 1 Sec.
Smart.
“It looks like a knife… Come in.”
After I answered, three figures entered my office.
“Uh…”
I had never seen them before, but I knew who they were.
It meant that he was a big player to the extent that his pictures were posted on community or strategy posts.
A woman with a thick scar like a cutting line on her neck, combined with a benevolent impression that she has never held a knife in her life, creating a sense of difference.
Maurien, the deputy commander of Paraden.
A pure white knight that fits the term Holy Knight.
The leader of the knights of the great family Bastian, the pure white maiden Birsch.
Finally, the pure white girl covered her eyes with a white cloth.
It was Gwangmyeong Yeon, head of the great family Bastian.
“Uh uh-“
The moment I saw them, I took a step back without realizing it.
The color of the combination was very clear.
I hate assassins and warlocks.
Those three people were the second most hated assassins and warlocks in the Great Council.
“Raid Party!?”
“As for these people-“
Jenna started introducing them, ignoring my legitimate suspicions.
After the introduction, Kwangmyeong bowed to me on behalf of them.
“The smiling face of Harasin’s direct line master. It’s an honor to meet you in person. First of all, I’d like to apologize for the sudden visit. Were you surprised?”
“Yeah~ It would be a lie if I said I wasn’t surprised. However, that surprise came from being happy. You don’t have to worry about it.”
“Oh, be kind.”
Yeon covers her hand and smiles.
It looked harmless enough to completely disarm the opponent, but-
I captured the subtle tension flowing between Gwangmyeong and myself.
Anyway.
From now on, in such a delicate atmosphere, I wonder if those three will subtly undergo something similar to ideological verification.
As soon as I realized that, my embarrassment subsided.
Because it was a situation that I expected to encounter someday.
There was no reason to be embarrassed or nervous.
It was a good opportunity to further dilute the doubts and wariness the Great Council had against the true Harasin.
“Now, now, sit down comfortably.”
It was just as the surprise fan meeting or hearing was about to begin.
“Hmm?”
I felt a disturbing presence.
It moves so stealthily and so fast that no one in the academy will notice unless it’s me-
In an instant, I reached the third floor of the annex where my office was located.
Clap.
“Oh, what is it? With so many people gathered together.”
As soon as the window opened, a friendly voice was heard.
That intimacy was not the intimacy of dealing with friends, but the intimacy of talking to livestock.
“Well, anyway. What I have to do today is not the Great Council, but the pretenders-“
The owner of the voice had a huge black jewel on his hand that looked like the pupil of something.
‘Oh, where do you think I saw that…?’
Ancient Artifacts.
Suddenly, the word popped into my head.
As a name for the highest level items in the game-
[Ancient relics, what a f*cking hack]
[What is this scam?]
It was a fraudulent item that made the name of balance destruction come out of users’ mouths.
“…!”
A jewel that evokes a more ominous energy than the smell of fermented food.
The members of the Great Council, including Jena, immediately went into battle.
At that time.
After him, two newly arrived intruders put their hands on the jewels.
The black jewel is darkness-
No, it scattered black light.
Soon the light fades from the black light-
The jewel that scattered the black light had been destroyed.
“…”
“…”
“…”
And as if time had stopped, the eyes of Jena and other heroes lost their light.
My body stopped moving.
Compared to light –
No, it was a picture created by a guy with more power than that by borrowing the power of something presumed to be an ancient artifact.
I’m in trouble.
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‘What should I do?’
Should we subdue them right away?
Or-
A fleeting worry.
I decided to watch the situation while acting as if my body stopped like everyone else.
As of now, I don’t feel any hostility or will to fight from them.
My intuition told me.
They didn’t come here for killing or fighting.
And.
This.
If you do well, you might get something.
The basis for that was the power I felt from the intruder.
‘Harasin.’
He was an assassin.
That’s an assassin on a level that is incomparably higher than the eight arms we saw before.
The two people standing next to the intruder who came up to the window slowly opened their mouths.
“That guy is-“
“Ah. Yes. Impersonators. The true direct master of Harasin.”
The intruder came close to me.
“Hmm~”
She looked like a woman, but she was as tall as me.
She brought her face close to me and observed me.
“It looks cute. It’s a shame to kill it.”
“Cudalin-sama-…!”
“Ah, I know. I know. I know at least that my goal today is not to kill him. What do you see people as?”
Tsk.
‘Cudalin?’
The so-called guy brought a jewel to my face and said.
“Say your name.”
Anyway, the jewel seemed to contain the effect of mind control.
That’s also very powerful.
I could feel my characteristic, which gives me mental immunity, creaking.
“…Ceylon.”
I said pretending to be dominated by that power.
“Yes, Ceylon. From today on, before you are the true direct master of Harasin, you are a faithful servant of me- Kudalin and the Great Left Arm. Do you understand?”
‘…!’
I understood how things were going.
The head of the real and fake Harasin.
Those who made me worry about how to find and exterminate them crawled to me.
“Yes. I understand. I am the faithful servant of you and your left arm.”
I gladly and willingly became his servant.