Chapter 175
Artificial Saint (14)
“Elizabeth. What do you want to do after this?”
“hmm… … ? After this… … .”
She leaned over on the guest sofa and looked at Elizabeth, who was pulling her horse by the tail.
“I’m talking about your future residence.”
At my words, she sighed briefly.
“Ah, that’s what you meant. If so, of course… … .”
“… … of course?”
“… … .”
She stopped talking for a moment at my short words. A slight shiver, nothing more, nothing less.
After stopping for a while, she pondered.
“… … Even if they return to the kingdom, is political isolation certain at the point where the government decides to pretend to be with the royal family? Hmm—in times like these, the status of a princess is rather useless… … .”
The reason she was worried was because she had a lot of things.
“… … Even if my mother is holding on, there is no actual power over the overall state of the country, and the government has the upper hand in the amount of troops that can be deployed in an emergency… … .”
Having a lot meant that there was a lot to protect.
“… … If we look for the superiority of the royal family, ‘it is slightly ahead in terms of quality thanks to the Royal Knights’. That’s right… … .”
Considering her social position, political power structure, and her family in her home country – the royal family – the things she had to consider became increasingly diversified.
“… … Since it cannot be handled internally, the most efficient way to solve it in a short period of time is to attract external forces? But where can I get help… … ?
Elizabeth’s worries were deep, and it took as much time as that depth to come to a conclusion.
I quietly listened to her struggles, almost talking to herself. waited
Of course, it wasn’t bruising. This is because I, like her, had more than one or two things to worry about due to this incident.
It is said that the Vatican has been conducting experiments using hemolysis for decades, but the British government’s abnormal movements did not make sense even to me.
The fact that the British government’s movements were different from the original also played a role.
In the original story, it was the government that defended its country until the end. But now… … ?
Even if it is different, it should be moderately different.
Why, of course, is he fighting with the royal family now?
they are politicians
If you are a politician, you put the interests of your country first, but you value the votes that fall on you just as much.
But the popularity in your country is touching the royal family that pierces the sky?
Aside from losing votes to a competitor, it was the number of being completely killed in politics.
Therefore, I was able to refute the British government’s actions in this case.
‘Sounds crazy,’ he said.
Putting it all together, it was clear that something was happening in England.
It is clear that someone has exerted influence over the British government.
Worst case… … .
‘… … Did you brainwash the factors in some way or replace them?’
It is a world where supernatural powers exist.
Originally, it was a political behind-the-scenes operation that often happens even in ‘Earth’, but there was no way this world would exist.
More was more, never less.
At this point, there are only a few names left on the list of organizations that can carry out behind-the-scenes work against the country, and the British government, one of the world’s leading powers.
Looking back at it, it seems to have been successful.
Holy Apocalypse, are they guys again… … .
If they’ve taken over the British government, is there a point of contact between the Holy Apocalypse and the Vatican?
The complex situation made me frown. It was just the result of my own thoughts, but the reaction did exist.
“Um… … ? Is it because I’m too lazy?”
“… … no. You have a lot of time to think for yourself, so think slowly.”
“If so… … , what.”
Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders, then wrapped her arms around her neck as if from the pain, and groaned. I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Well, think again. The Vatican’s contact with Britain may have been purely accidental.
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If the British princess is kidnapped, he joins hands with the British, who will become enemies in advance.
It was the best condition for the Vatican to reduce enemies and increase allies, so there was no reason not to try.
─The Vatican is uncertain, so hold off first.
The original was twisted. Even if it was twisted, it was twisted too much. Now, rather than relying on the original work, there are more things I have to reason about.
not good. Reading numbers like this makes my head hurt.
scratched his chin He hadn’t shaved in a long time, and the pleasant sensation of the bristly, sharp hairs ran over his hands.
So, assuming that the British government is behind the Holy Apocalypse… … .
… … Why, must it be England?
There were plenty of other great powers.
Although the nation’s history is short and its glory has been longed for, Germany, Italy, and Russia, an easy prey after the country was split in half, led by the United States, which still exerts global influence.
In addition, France, which has the Louvre Museum and holds the largest number of artifacts in the world along with England… … .
… … Wait a minute, relic holders?
The word ‘relic holding country’ came to my senses.
It is a holy apocalypse that cries out for ‘liberation of mankind’.
There was no way these guys, who would do anything to achieve their goal, could not pass by the best arsenal, the British Museum.
if… … .
What if they make a weapon out of the artifact and arm themselves with it? What if you want to organize an army to oppose the upper world?
chills down the spine
There were two main reasons for the cautious invasion of the earth, and one of them was that the swords of the strong had not yet reached the upper world.
But what if the information that the Holy Apocalypse is armed with artifacts enters the upper world?
Including the Demon Realm, the celestial realm, and the forgotten divine realm will accept it like this.
‘Earth is preparing for war.’
Maybe their plan is right.
Even if you look at Switzerland, which is still in good shape on the map right now. There is no strategy as sure as armed neutrality.
But that’s a story when circumstances support it.
A clumsy provocation towards the upper world only invites anger.
The destruction of Museon started when the boundary between the upper world and the Museon Earth collapsed.
It’s not just me. Even Anya, who was living an ordinary life at the academy with Lee Dong-hoon, the original owner of the dream of longing, had signed a contract with a higher order.
Geumtaeyang’s father is the god of the [Forgotten Gods].
And ‘I’ came over from ‘Earth’.
The concept of a higher order, the power they give, and the influence they exert have become so deeply rooted that they cannot be excluded on Earth.
It’s just that I wasn’t recognizing it properly.
In this world twisted by the variables of the country,
——Destruction might have already entered the countdown.
Anxiety began to creep up my legs due to a sentence that ran through my head.
My legs tremble.
Anxiety caused by anxiety was expressed in the body.
Moment,
“Uh, um. Golden Sun?”
A single voice in my ear broke my immersion. No, maybe it was holding my spirit that was sinking in a bad direction.
“uh… … !? uh?”
It was Elizabeth who was perched on the edge of the bed who called me.
The words that came out of my mouth due to the sudden ventilation of the surroundings were, even if I think about it, a dumbfounded question.
“… … It’s good to be deep in thought, but isn’t it a very good habit to indulge in thoughts in front of people?”
“sorry.”
“… … Apples are quick.”
“I’m not the type to hoard things to my heart’s content, so have you decided where you’re going anyway?”
At my question, Elizabeth twisted the corner of her mouth and started shaking her legs while sitting on the bed.
“Ah, it’s decided.”
“Okay, now that I’m done with my work, I’m going back to England… … .”
“Geum Taeyang, can you call the Korean ambassador to France?”
I was instantly taken aback by her words.
Why is this princess looking for a Korean ambassador?
“Ah, now that I think about it, there is a saying in Korean history called ‘Agwan Pacheon’. As far as I remember, the emperor fled to the Russian legation, right?”
The smile of the British princess, who suddenly brought up Korean history, grew even thicker.
“… … Something like that happened. But why the hell is that story… … ?”
“Isn’t that a natural thing?”
I got up from leaning on the sofa.
When I saw Elizabeth’s smile on my face, I instantly felt clever. every evil.
The smile on her face resembled that of her nephew right before the Chuseok accident. I didn’t even have a demon like this.
“I’m thinking of entrusting myself to Korea for a while?”
I remembered her muttering as I struggled, and a pain arose in my bone.
no way… … .
After all, you’re not thinking of attracting foreign forces, are you? The proud princess of the British Empire?
“If that’s all, well. I’m not asking too much… … .”
It’s not something I couldn’t do when I promised to grant her wish. However, the ambassador’s bangs would advance a few more centimeters toward the top of his head.
Well, that has nothing to do with me.
“Ouch… … , ha. It’s complicated, but it feels like it will be handled well.”
In response to my answer, she nodded and stretched her arms up to the point where the viewer felt refreshed.
Then, he wrapped his arms and shoulders with both hands and complained of pain… … .
Are you stupid… … ?
How much Elizabeth must have struggled with the rushing pains.
It took her lying on the bed and biting the pillow for a while before the pain subsided. and.
“… … thank you.”
With her face buried in the pillow, she murmured softly.
The voice was small, but it was clear.
Although it was a small reward compared to the hardships I went through, I felt that the resonance was not too bad.
Compared to his usual hard appearance, he hides a pretty cute side.
And Elizabeth met the Korean ambassador.
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it’s canceled full cancellation.
If you ask what the cancellation was, it would be that Elizabeth was hiding a pretty cute side.
A few days passed after work in Avignon. In the meantime, Desiree and I returned to the academy, and only Elizabeth remained to deal with the French and Korean diplomats.
And the result… … .
Podium in front of the classroom.
“Everyone, nice to meet you.”
I returned to the academy at best, but when I saw Elizabeth greet the class with a devilish smile, I completely canceled the thought that she was cute.
The classroom, which was about to become a little noisy, was calmed down by the homeroom teacher hitting the chessboard a few times with an iron cane.
“Ahh. As you all know from watching the news, Elizabeth Go… … .”
“Elizabeth is enough.”
“Thank you, Elizabeth’s study in Korea has been decided. Originally, it would not be possible to be incorporated, but if there is money and power, what is impossible in the world?”
Elisabeth had sold the short horse that she had been squeaking in front of me, so she had a polite attitude.
The homeroom teacher said that he liked it again, and his expression was half relaxed.
I thought I would never see her again.
In the back row of the classroom, I took turns looking at the homeroom teacher and Elizabeth, who were absent-mindedly restless.
She grinned in front of the church, as if my expression was quite eye-catching.
It was probably the same for the most Desiree, and in the front row, his mouth opened as he said ‘rice cake’.
To sum up Desiree’s expression,
‘Why the hell is he here? No, how did you get in?’
it will be about
“Even if it’s a comfortable place… … Are you there?”
“Ah, are you worried because all of them seem like good people?”
“Then in the middle… … .”
“Still, if I had to choose—”
The homeroom teacher stood up impatiently and coughed a few times, saying “Kheuheum”, and then quietly spoke to her.
Despite the rare sight of a homeroom teacher with a stutter, which would never happen if you think of him normally, the eyes of the classmates were directed only at the tip of Elizabeth’s fine index finger.
“—I like the back row.”
Her fingertips pointed to the seat next to me.
-Wajik!!!
Anya’s notebook, sitting in the front row, was twisted in half.
… … Didn’t coming to Korea mean coming to recuperate in a safe place?