18 – Encounters
Inside the large tent, the Orc chief and the 7 princes sat face to face to negotiate. And Sir Gael and I stood behind the 7 princes for security.
Behind the orc chief stood the great warrior Stark and an unknown orc.
The 7th Prince seemed to be curious about the white crow on Stark’s shoulder and opened his mouth.
“It looks unusual, but is that crow divine?”
“Chwiik.. He’s been following me since I was young. He’s an arrogant guy who doesn’t even pay attention to other guys.”
“I’m not really interested in this side. What’s your name?”
“Chwik… Sudre.”
Stark raised the corner of his mouth and introduced the crow. He had only heard of it, but at first he looked at the white crow with a curious mind.
The white crow that had been watching us with its proud head turned sideways glanced at us suddenly jerked its head away.
‘What is it? Did you just make eye contact with me?’
Suddenly, a white crow staring at me spread its wings.
“Joo-Aeng”
A white crow flew to me while crying sweetly.
Then he sat on my shoulder.
As I cautiously looked away, Stark glared at me with murderous eyes.
“It’s pretty sweet.”
The white crow rubbed its head on my neck as if it were in a good mood.
The chief said with an expression that read the country.
“Chwiik… The god of the Orcs… Aegyo to humans??”
Feeling burdened by the gazes of others, I carefully held the crow sitting on my shoulder with my hand.
Soft, soft feathers tickled his hand. I said to the crow staring at me with round eyes blinking.
“You said you were arrogant”
“Quite a lot, quite a lot.”
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“It’s pretty.”
“You’re smart. Then you should go to the owner.”
I was afraid of Stark, who was glaring at me with bright red eyes as if my veins had burst, so I threw a crow at him.
A raven that flew up flapping its wings turned and landed on top of my head.
Stark stared at the crow with his mouth wide open.
A terrifying silence enveloped the tent.
I came as an escort to the negotiations, but it was difficult. I could feel the warmth above my head.
A life force so intense that chicken meat sprouted from Stark emanated from Stark. Suddenly, Stark’s hand was on the handle of his axe.
At the risk of breaking the negotiations, I approached Stark with the crow sitting on top of my head in my hand.
The crow crowed pitifully as if it had noticed what I was doing.
“It’s pretty. It’s pretty.”
It was really embarrassing to hear that the Orcs’ Shinsu followed me.
When I handed over the crow that turned its head, Stark glared at me with constricted pupils and took the fluttering crow with both hands.
“Quite the amount. Quite the amount. Quite the amount!”
The raven flapped her wings violently in Stark’s hand. When the raven hit Stark’s hand 10 times with its wings, Stark left the tent.
It was originally chilly, but the negotiations proceeded in a chillier atmosphere.
Since this situation was funny, I could see the 7th Prince’s shoulders shaking.
After 5 hours of negotiations, the orcs promised not to invade for a year in exchange for a large amount of grain.
I arrived at the unit with a bitter heart because I felt like I had been stamped by a monster like an Orc warrior.
A young priest, his cheeks full of blush, approached the place where the priests were gathered and said.
“Priests, do you know that?”
“What?”
“The soldiers told me that every day Robert prays while cleaning the holy sword in his tent.”
“Every day?”
Said the young priest excitedly.
“Yes. Every day. Without a day off. Even the knights often saw Robert-sama praying while polishing the holy sword!”
“Wow, that’s really cool. I think Seonggeom-nim had a reason for choosing it.”
“And every time Robert-sama prays, Seonggeom-nim says he’s moved and cries.”
“Are you Seonggeom-nim?”
At that point, the other priests also became curious. A non-priest praying every day and the holy sword responding. It was not usually possible with faith.
“Where do you pray?”
“I often do it in a tent, but sometimes, when no one is outside, I pray alone in an empty lot.”
“I want to see it too.”
“I asked the knights to let me know if Robert-sama prayed outside!”
As the Holy Sword regained some of its power, the number of questions asked to me increased.
Every day, for about two hours, I answered questions while cleaning the holy sword.
I took a bored Yuni out of the tent.
When I moved to an empty lot where empty tents were gathered, Yuni lay down next to me and leaned her head on my leg.
Unicorns are truly strange creatures.
It was beautiful in comparison with other horses, but it was strong and strong in comparison with any other horse.
Her pure white fur was not stained with anything and always had a clean smell.
As I stroked the neck of Yuni, who had her head resting on my leg, I took out the holy sword, and the words of the holy sword rang in my head.
– No… The story… There… If it ends… How…
“I’m sorry. I suddenly asked to go as an escort, but I can’t help it.”
– So… You have… A fiancée…?…
“Yes. Were you engaged when you were 14?”
– Pretty?…
“Maybe she’s the prettiest in Middle-earth?”
Since the explanation about Irrel in the comics was like that, it’s probably right.
-No… I’m… More… Prettier…
I don’t know how a holy sword is prettier than a person, but I was quick-witted, so I answered so as not to offend the holy sword.
“Then, of course.”
The Holy Sword seemed to be happy with my answer, and it vibrated with a slight glow.
While talking with the holy sword, I felt a presence from afar.
A group of priests dressed in white hid behind tents and watched me.
‘What is it?’
Embarrassingly, they watched me with poor hiding.
Although there is some distance, I just closed my eyes because I felt burdened by their eyes staring at me from the front.
Even though I had already answered, Seonggeom kept asking if my fiancée was pretty?
A young priest ran to the clinic in a hurry.
“Priests, Robert started praying!”
“Really?”
The priests moved with the hem of their white clothes waving.
Following the young priest, he hid himself in the tent and poked his head out to see Robert.
It was like a painting.
A unicorn rested its face on his thigh as he sat, and a shallow light streamed from the holy sword he was grooming.
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Every time he muttered something with his eyes closed, the holy sword trembled with a hum as if it were reacting.
The priests were amazed.
“I can’t hear you because it’s far away, but whenever Robert-sama opens his mouth, Holy Sword-sama responds.”
“You pray like that every day…”
Priests pray fervently to the goddess. Seeing him calmly praying to such priests was strange and unfamiliar.
“What kind of prayer would the reticent Holy Sword answer like that?”
“That’s right. Only old records say that Holy Sword-nim spoke, and he was silent for hundreds of years.”
“I heard that he has been chosen by Holy Sword-sama for a while now. Will the Holy See know about this?”
“The priest sent me a letter.”
“Really? The Vatican will send invitations to people.”
“The war is also coming to an end, so I’ll be going to the Vatican soon.”
“I wanted to see more, but it’s a pity.”
“I will.”
After the priests disappeared, he looked up at the sky. Then, while answering the words of the Holy Sword, I read through the updated comments.
Numerous comments about Namjoon were pouring in. Some comments brought a smile to my lips, and some comments made me frown.
I wanted to know how far the story of the cartoon progressed, but most of the comments were s*xual.
Just two days ago, there was a fierce debate over who was the biggest between Richard’s and Arsene’s.
Yesterday there was a debate about who did the best night job.
Looking at the comments, it seemed that Irelle had already made a lot of progress with the other male leads.
Still, it was nice to see the comments. In my previous life, the moment I broke up, the comment window stopped, so I felt lonely.
Looking at the updated comments, I think of this.
‘I am not alone.’
Irrell’s comment window will disappear when El returns to Korea, but it was good that she could feel a sense of belonging among many people’s opinions.
And later, she was relieved to think that Irrell would be kidnapped, but she would know if she looked at the comment window.
Because I wanted to go back to Korea.
I studied Korean so as not to forget it while writing steadily.
However, since a lot of time has passed since I came to the fantasy world, sometimes there are words I can’t remember.
“Start the pendom water? Penetrate the youth film?”
I seem to remember something, but I can’t remember.
What does the beginning of a pendom water mean, and what does it mean to pierce the youth film?
I don’t know what these two mean, but these two things caused a stir in the comments.
I was anxious when unknown words kept appearing.
I don’t know if I’ll be able to go back to Korea, but I was worried if I’d be able to get along well.
But seeing that the comments are lively and full of expectations, I feel relieved that Irelle’s situation is good.