Blessed Country, Cursed Man – 4
A blessed country ruled by the Grandiomor royal family, a kingdom of kings and knights.
In this country full of glory for a thousand years, there was a being called Gunung.
He was the people’s hope. Although he was from a commoner, he was appointed as a free knight with a high major, and he had a strong relationship with people who were said to be introverts because of his good looks and good personality.
The people were enthusiastic about his work, which can only be said to be that a dragon was born in Gaecheon.
high honor. Luxurious prom. wealth and power. Everything that commoners could not even dream of was his. Thirsty commoners saw him and felt vicarious satisfaction full of thirst. Although a little crooked, they loved him.
And when Gunwoong gave up all his glory and decided to work for the insignificant soldiers, he became everyone’s idol. The commoners felt as if they were one with him… .
according to the royal plan.
Gunwoong was the face of the people to allay dissatisfaction. As the resentment grew day by day, the royal family decided to create a representative that would attract the public’s attention.
In that miserable but glorious position, a strong and good-looking Gunung was selected.
All things were given to Gunung in return for obeying the orders of the royal family and knights aristocrats. A high reputation, a beloved woman, and a comfortable mansion.
But he was burdened with everything he was given. A feeling as if he was wearing the wrong clothes seized him. No matter how many times he washed, changed clothes, or waved at the cheering citizens, he could not shake off the cramped feeling.
It was because he was in the poor and fierce days watching him. Nowhere was he comfortable.
Suffering from guilt, he decided to at least be faithful to his duties.
On the stage where the knight is the main character of the battlefield, the role of the soldiers was less than that of the generals.
He was a porter, a carpenter, and a laborer. It was a bait, or a few words to decorate the epic.
When the bored knight went hunting, the soldiers chased the beast with pots and blankets. Even if the cornered beast tore his body to pieces, he couldn’t fight back. Because the glory of piercing an animal’s neck with a spear belongs only to the knight.
When a knight pierces an animal with a spear, the dead soldiers appear only in songs commemorating the warriors’ achievements.
Gunwoong felt sorry for the soldiers in such a situation and did everything he could. They provided food for starving soldiers, abolished evil practices, organized organizations, and provided supplies.
Instead of chasing after a knight’s tail, he built a base, paved the way, and dug a waterway. Public support also continued. to gain public support.
He was also trained so that the existence of a soldier would not become insignificant. If you have minimal force, you won’t be consumed easily.
The knight aristocrats, who had been deprived of an all-round unpaid servant who could work full-time, complained, but Gunung barely managed to suppress it by mobilizing all his personal connections. In particular, there was a lot of thanks to his close friend, Patraxion. Gunwoong’s force was outstanding, but he wasn’t the strongest, so if it wasn’t for the spear, he would have been dueled.
In any case, Gunwoong was faithful to those who believed in him. to the royal family and to the soldiers. I was just being sincere.
Contrary to the evaluation of later generations, he had no blind hatred toward the royal family. He had only responsibility.
One day I was like that.
He was so loyal to the men who followed him that he could not refuse a plot of rebellion.
In the end, Gunung destroyed the royal family.
Everyone cheered at the ashes of the royal castle. The wounded and abandoned Fallen Knights, the knights who followed Patraxion, the oppressed crowd and soldiers. They rejoiced, envisioning a hopeful future.
Hearing their cheers, Gunwoong fell into dark thoughts.
Although he messed up his job, Gun-woong did not have the ability to lead the country.
In fact, no one in the world has the power to lead a country. What makes Gunung a little better than the king is that he realized that fact himself.
Gunwoong quickly grasped my topic and came to a conclusion. If you don’t have the ability to lead the country, let’s borrow it for a while.
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Fortunately, there were those who ruled the world without paying much attention to the powers of the world. Ask them for help and they will show you the way.
Gunung, who had managed to clear up the minimal confusion, left the road after entrusting his subordinates with the task.
A place to rule but not rule, to lead everyone in the name of faith.
towards Seonghwangcheong.
“… He is coming.”
-And, Saint Yuel of Won-gyeon ‘watched’ all of it.
The deepest part of Seonghwangcheong. A secret and sacred space where only saints can enter. In the land where the cracked light seeped through the cracks in the gray bricks, and the statue commemorating the first saint blesses everyone.
The saint of Wongyeon turned her gaze away from him.
After the first saint, the true prophet, lost her life on the cross, a saint appeared in the Catholic Church. Although they were of different origins, ages, appearances, and abilities, they had only two things in common.
One is that she is a woman.
The other is that their abilities are related to foresight.
“Now that I read his letter to Seonghwangcheong, it seems he is trying to reach out to Seonghwangcheong for help.”
Among them, Saint Yuel of Wongyeon had simple yet powerful abilities.
clairvoyance.
The power to see everything in the world from one sitting. Eyes that see the future that has not yet reached here.
If revealed to the world, the power to the extent that the country would shake and the heavens and earth could be turned upside down resided in that tiny body. Still a young saint, but anyway.
Yuel, who had been waiting for an answer, was puzzled as the silence continued and turned her gaze to this place. Instead of a thousand li, a beautiful garden caught my eye.
A place where the water flowing from the castle graciously wets the earth, and the flowers and vines play beautifully. Sacred, holy, and even pious.
And there, a girl with ebony hair was sitting in a rocking chair and dozing off.
No other artist in the world could capture this scenery. His paintings must have a sacredness that is difficult to explain in human language.
Indeed, it seems to prove God in itself. Even those who do not believe in a god seem to be on their knees. The piety that transcends beauty, and the appearance that creates a mysterious atmosphere is quaint.
A sight where faith and faith are manifested. After losing his mind for a moment and looking at it, Yuel came to his senses and called her.
“Sister of Heaven?”
Asking the question again, the girl with her eyes closed slowly opened her mouth.
“I refused, UL.”
The saint of heaven, Mayel.
that’s how it happened.
Sleeping Prophet.
The highest-ranking woman in Seonghwangcheong answered with a benevolent voice.
“Have you shown UL for too long? Sorry to bother you. It was a historically important moment, so I borrowed the power of UL. Now that the situation is over, turn your attention to him. It’s a beautiful season for the aurora borealis, so let’s take a break while looking at the glacier of the North Sea… .”
Yuel couldn’t follow the words and asked.
“yes? Boo, is it North Korea? rest?”
“Oh, wasn’t ‘now’ the season for the aurora?”
It’s like a dream, and it’s a way of speaking that is separated from reality. If anyone with a commonsense mindset had heard of it, they’d smile, thinking they weren’t awake yet.
However, if the opponent is an outsider of common sense as a saint in heaven. The criteria for judging change. I have to doubt my common sense and trust her blindly.
Because what she saw wasn’t a dream scene… Because it is a future that ordinary humans do not yet know.
“It’s okay, Julie. After a few months, UL also got used to my way of speaking. I’m so used to it, why are you giving me all the noodles? So for now, just say so, and pass it on.”
“Yes, yes… .”
Yuel, who was still young, answered Mayel’s words, even though she was confused.
“Then what about him… ?”
When UL hesitated about Gunwoong, Mayel smiled. He spoke in a soft, supple voice, as if he was reading UL.
“He took care of me. There is nothing to worry about. Everyone, it flows as the first saint occupied it.”
I’m not speaking of my own will, I’m just saying what I’ve seen from the future. Therefore, there is no problem in speaking in the past tense. It’s the past from Mayel’s point of view.
In other words, Gunwoong’s request has already been ‘rejected’. He will come back a week later, but Seonghwangcheong’s answer has already been decided.
“You see, UL? Now purify your body and mind as you watch the most beautiful sights possible. I did it because it was necessary, but I regretted it a lot. I was confused about Yuel’s age, so I watched the fall of the kingdom and the death of the king. It may have been too provocative for UL, who was still young.”
“Oh, holy lady of heaven… .”
“one week? It takes an awfully long time to get here from there. To spend a week or so of my precious life. it hurts baby So UL goes to bed too. Thanks for waking me up… . Ah, this is a greeting in advance!”
Mayel smiled sweetly, then nodded again and began to doze off. It’s a soft and friendly blessing. Not to disturb the sleeping saint of heaven, Yuel bowed her head and backed away.
Yuel passed the garden and returned to her room. To her cozy, warm and affluent room.
There were three rooms in total, and the widest room was full of all sorts of things that were difficult to guess the purpose of. These are toys that would not normally exist, or things that UL discovered with clairvoyance. Curious Yuel begged him to bring the item, and Seonghwangcheong faithfully responded to the saint’s request.
The second room is a living room with a desk and chair. Of course, there were also old vases, bizarre-looking plants, and precious books from all over the world. However, the room is cramped, so these are the ones that UL picked and picked, and the rest are stored in the Rakion Grand Library.
The third room was the place where UL stayed the longest. bedroom. It is also a cozy room with a huge bed that fills the room. Yuel lay on the bed as usual.
That bed is a small world for UL. Yuel, who has clairvoyance, lies in bed and contemplates all things. With the power of clairvoyance, Yuel turned her gaze to a place other than this one.
UL did not see the North Sea.
What she saw in her eyes were the people who sing of hope in the crumbling kingdom… It was the appearance of Gunung who was spurring here. Yuel smiled involuntarily.
‘I declined.’
Suddenly, the words of the saint of heaven came to Yuel’s head, and the smile on her lips faded.
“You?”
there is a ripple It’s Captain Ab’s voice. I woke up with a feeling similar to when I woke up.
“I called, but there was no response. Are you okay?”
“Ahh. I think I forgot to sleep. Have you arrived?”
“Positive. However, I was concerned that there was no reaction after you landed. Was the impact of landing great?”
“I guess so.”
“Did you faint? Or, because the main building is heavy… ?”
“yes. So, exercise regularly. I gain weight because I’m locked in my room and only do guanyin.”
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For Captain Ab’s health management, he gave strict advice not to bleed and not flesh. Leaving behind the grassy Captain Ab, I looked left and right.
I can’t see anything. I will need light
“Set, Lee. lux.”
A faint light emanated from the tip of his finger, illuminating the passage. At the end of the dark, cramped passage, you see a stone door.
“Is that there?”
“… Positive. This sight was discovered by the main building in the memory of the signal operator Yuel. This is definitely the right place.”
“Hmm. There doesn’t seem to be any pitfalls.”
Seriously, if you can break into the headquarters and search all the way up to here, there’s no point in a mean trap. If there are traps in the basement like this, you are even more dangerous.
Anyway, checkmate. There is nowhere to escape from in such a deep place. me or the military.
I said knocking on the stone door.
“now. We know everything inside, so let’s open the door.”
but no response The mind is read by mind reading, but that person’s will is not here. Attention is paid to manipulating angels.
In order to use mind reading properly, you have to turn the other person’s nerves to you. Historia can be dangerous if left alone, so I’ll have to attack him and slap him on the cheek.
“I exercise my skills. Captain Abbie, stay out of the way.”
Under the ground, a stone door. It’s the perfect condition to use land art. He spread his hands and placed them near the corners to use the earth magic. A skill that can sink or levitate if it belongs to the earth. My strength is weak, so it is very slow for fighting, but there is nothing like this when moving heavy objects.
Gugu Palace. A dull vibration was felt, and the stone door slowly opened.