What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up chapter 359

What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up 359

359

God’s East Eye (1)

Kristel looked back with an arrogant expression on her face.

“That person…”

It was unpleasant.

It wasn’t that I was annoyed because they called me a liar or treated only the Crown Prince.

In ‘Eta’, I felt an instinctive creepiness, but I was even more disturbed because I couldn’t figure out where it came from.

Meanwhile, the priests and the villagers of Mankrans were approaching the prince and talking to him.

The woman’s white jade-like skin and blue eyes gave off a subtle glow in the faint air.

The man shook his chin as if invisible and reacted as usual.

Cain trembled and returned to the empty house with a pitchfork.

The way Eta looked at the prince was somehow strange, but after all, it was the same all over the place.

Do you know whether or not to fight and stir-fry with dirty personalities?

“Pretty babe, you work while you eat!”

– Jjjjjjjlang!

I was going to clear my head and plow the garden, but Carme came from the other side waving handcuffs.

In her basket (which was also moth) were pancake-like bread (Popper blah blah) and salad-like food (capsalon or capsaicin).

Christel glanced at her seemingly bright, and then looked at Marguerite, who was wrestling in the house across the street.

The princess was now tearing off her cloak, which was intrusive to her labor.

I’ll be thrilled, really.

– Boowook!

“Are you okay, Carme?”

“yes? what?”

– Boo-wook! Boouk!

“No, over there. The Princess Diop is a little… The taste is gone. When I was talking about the empire earlier, I hardly remembered it.”

I know it’s rude in the beginning, but I don’t know how to express it.

Then the criminal ripped the bread and put it in his mouth and giggled.

“Well, tall people are very fickle. After coming here and seeing the lives of the lower classes in a new country, did you not change your mind? You must have decided to live together here. I forgot my hometown.”

“Write.”

Cain didn’t have anything to say, so he just ate it.

Even if I tried to explain something strange to someone who doesn’t feel strange, I thought I would become a strange person again.

Carme, who understood him as a sign of hunger, handed him a couple of slices of pancakes.

Accepting it, he lowered his voice.

“I know that this should not be said on the topic you get. Isn’t the food here a bit strange?”

“Oh my goodness. Guess who’s not a noble’s daughter? This was made by a greedy grandma to take care of us.”

“It’s not like that. I don’t feel full after eating, and the taste is ambiguous. All the same…. In fact, I don’t know if the taste itself is there or not. Isn’t it?”

“I do not know. I grew up in a cloth, so it’s edible.”

The beautiful criminal answered bluntly and ate the meat of the salad.

Kristel was trying to say something, but quit.

I also put the pancakes I received back into the basket to enjoy Karme alone.

Everyone was like this, so it felt like only me was going crazy.

I’m glad the prince still looks fine, but-

“It feels strange because the village seems to have developed a lot.”

Carme murmured with a tone wet with memories. Cain turned his head in shock.

“Is this developed?”

“I didn’t see it that way, but you give off a lot of aristocratic tea, don’t you?”

“Ah, I really don’t mean that. What has changed? I’m curious, I’m curious.”

She wrote a letter to avoid asking questions.

Then, Carme opened her eyes sharply and opened her mouth with an expression of compassion.

“See that big tree over there? It’s in the middle of town.”

“yes.”

“The building on the left had been demolished and only traces of it remained. I like to play in the house, so I remember sitting there and digging in the soil. But it has just been rebuilt.”

“Ah, huh.”

“And right next door here. As I remember, it was half-burned and no one went in, but now it’s clean. I guess you made a repair. The whole neighborhood is cute and pretty.”

‘like me.’ Carmega, who added charmingly, sat down on an old bench and started emptying the criminal’s basket.

It was cheap to inhale without raising his head because he was very hungry.

However, he couldn’t take away or dry out what he ate, so he just avoided his gaze.

Kristel asked, scouring the yard with a pitchfork.

– Whoops!

“Mr. Carme.”

“Yes?”

“Does anyone here know? Neighbors or friends you remember.”

Somehow, I had to gather some clues and leave here quickly.

The author, the priest, didn’t seem to want to help, so from now on, I had to do it myself.

By now, the Imperial Army would have been very upset.

Maybe Prince Jesse heard the news too.

I don’t know how much time has passed outside, but he must have come to rescue us.

No matter how dangerous it was, he was a person who would come out to the battlefield with a clenched fist.

They are one to each other. No, it’s just the two of you.

“You too. If there was such a person, would I have left here? I must have survived somehow. I was alone. I literally borrowed money to live.”

‘No one recognizes me first.’ Carme shrugged her shoulders as if nothing special.

is it? Well, since we left when we were seven, our memories of each other might be blurred.

Even more so if you dyed your hair and eye color.

Even the name of the neighborhood Ga-in lived in at that time was vague.

I roughly shook my head and wandered inwardly looking for the next clue.

Do the people here have no idea about the war going on outside?

Even so, do you know whose estate this is?

I’ll try to catch a kind person later and try to coax them.

“Grandma Anemari, thank you so much! So delicious.”

At that moment, Carme clapped her handcuffs and greeted the other side.

Kristel followed her gaze without wielding a pitchfork.

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

An old woman standing at the mouth of the village was standing looking at a distant place.

Looking back, I think I was there yesterday as well.

Where are you watching? There is only fog around the village, so nothing catches the eye.

“grandmother! Who are you waiting for? Would you like to stay with me?”

Carme asked in a very loving voice, but the other person didn’t even move.

She murmured her cheeks with a beauty point, and said, ‘Huh.’ Then I focused on the food again.

About that time, Anemari turned around. Kristel and the old man’s eyes met.

······ Does it look a little sad?

“Don’t do it, scrape it clean and stay! I’ll check later!”

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Oh, what a surprise! Grandma screamed at first.

‘I got it.’ Ga-in looked down at the woman who muttered only in the shape of her mouth and then scraped the last sauce.

Who is starving, why are you eating so pitifully?

“Mr. Carme, Grandma Anemari wants you to eat clean and not leave any leftovers. But they are already doing well.”

-Huruluk, reading, reading, reading…

She didn’t pretend to listen and concentrated on eating.

Kristel felt an ominous feeling for an unknown reason and called the woman back.

“Mr. Carme?”

There was no answer returned. Cain’s face slowly hardened.

The paladin who was scratching the empty plate was now tapping the bottom of the basket with a fork. ‘Puck, puck, puck!’

– Geckoung!

“Carme!”

‘Dop-seok!’ He threw away the pitchfork and hurriedly grabbed the woman’s shoulders.

Her pupils were empty. Crazy Kristel took the basket and threw it away.

‘Changkrang!’ Even though the plate was broken and the tableware was thrown around, there was no reaction, but the hazy gaze followed its trajectory.

Why are people so scary!

-slap! slick slick!

“Carme, calm down! can you hear me Carme!”

I slapped him lightly on the cheek, but he still couldn’t come back, so I hit him a little harder.

He even deliberately shook his body. It was still unresponsive.

Somehow, he bit his lip and immediately made water and fed it.

Then the light slowly returned to the unfocused eyes. Evil, damn it! creeps!

“it’s okay? Do you want to know who I am? answer!”

“Collock, pretty babe?”

“Ah-oh! What a horror movie!”

Kristel patted her chest and pounded her ass.

Carme, who was still half-dazed and half surprised, looked as if she had just woken up from a good night’s sleep.

He warned by suddenly pointing his index finger to his idiotic face.

“Hold your mind tight, please!”

“Oh my gosh. what just happened? It was very comfortable and good…?”

“no. It was an uncomfortable and terrifying experience. From now on, don’t eat anything the locals give you. It’s just that you grow a fruit tree to solve it. If you are thirsty, drink the water I give you. Or just wait till we grow something!”

“Oh my, what is the power?”

Whether she admired it or not, Ga-in got up from her seat, blowing her bangs.

Then I quickly looked over the fence and looked around the view.

“·················ogue.”

Mancrans was peaceful as if nothing had happened.

Residents wearing white bonnets were walking around with colanders and cloths.

Both the adults in aprons and the children playing seemed busy.

From the other side, I saw Cedric Lister talking to Eta.

Warak’s impression was wrinkled.

*

Four days have passed since then, on the morning of September 18.

– Tickle, tickle, tickle…

“François, you really worked hard. Your help will never be forgotten. In the future, the Crown Prince and Sir Kristel will praise you greatly.”

‘Sir John and Duke Fabrice think so too.’ I added quietly, wiping the man’s cold sweat.

His forehead was wrinkled every time the wagon rattled along the long road (a really long road).

The handsome man smiled like a painting in the midst of hardship.

A hoarse voice escaped from between her dry lips.

“Whew, whoops…. A precious person finally… You know my true worth…”

tuk. The head of the marquise, unable to speak, fell helplessly.

The pale pink eyes disappeared beyond the eyelids, and slender fingers and milk chocolate-like hair slid under the seat.

and stopped breathing. Caring for him all the time, I swallowed my breath silently.

-·······Cheeky!

– Ki-eung, Ki-eung, Ki-eung!

– Whoa!

Terrified red pandas cling to their favorite uncle and cry.

Demi licked his cheek, and even the shy Perry burst into tears.

Surprised, Leia wriggled her tail and stumbled onto the handsome abs.

I pretended not to know and supported him as he climbed.

The kid tried CPR with his round paws…!

– Cuddly, crooked, crooked

“Kuh-huh…!”

Both eyes of the Marquis opened wide. I can’t stand the weight of Ether’s breasts!

“Hey, wait, Leah! Leah!”

– Gurreur!

“I woke up, so stop, my God! If you go there, the price of our family will be cut off!”

– What?

“François, what are you talking to the boy!”

I smiled aloud and lifted Leia twinkly.

The Duke of Fabrice, who was holding his breath, also found out, and Sir John shook his head with a smile.

Leah, who finally noticed François’s prank, rolled around like a squirrel in her arms several times.

It seemed that the drug had risen firmly, and it seemed that it was enjoyable.

The Marquis quickly made excuses, engulfed in the retaliatory offensive of Demi and Perry.

“It was only a metaphor, Marquis. Ouch! Of course, the Duheme’s heir will be the lovely Antoinette, but what? There is a big difference between not seeing my children voluntarily and not seeing them voluntarily—”

“Stop it. The canyon is coming to an end.”

“Five.”

The man lay down, swiping his hair in a pint glass mixed with laughter.

Finally, the two gods who were satisfied were painted. I handed him a cool water bottle.

A whopping 8th grade non-combat wizard, a close confidant and collateral of Emperor Frederic Lister, a great aristocrat and eccentric inventor with huge territories and central power, a handsome man admired by the imperial ladies, the seed of innovation in the imperial printing industry. There was a request to add a modifier, but there is not enough space to write it down)—François Duhem, a wonderful general manager, has done a great job once again.

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Our wagon was moved ‘whole’ to the other side of the continent!

‘・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・You must be crazy!’

– Kyeung!

– Kiwoong!

– Chia!

Me and the red pandas sat close to the window, admiring them constantly.

In the blink of an eye, we reached Caravansaray at the edge of the desert.

Fabrice, the first to see the sandy field in her life, was frozen with her eyes open, the coachman let out a brief scream, and even Sir John looked quite startled, and François, the party involved—

-dump!

‘Gosh! The sand is hot!’

passed out on the spot. Mana consumption was too large, so it went straight into the rest period.

After three days of not waking up, he regained consciousness last night, and luckily he seemed fine.

He said he didn’t have to overdo it yet, but he had accumulated enough mana.

It was true that the larger the volume of movement and the greater the distance, the greater the force.

Also, unless it’s a serious situation like now, it would be better not to ask for it.

No matter how many times I said thank you, it wasn’t enough.

“If you leave the canyon, in which direction…”

– sting, sting, squish

“Lord Rimless is searching the North…”

I could hear the conversations of the knights outside.

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On behalf of the Imperial Guard, about a hundred imperial troops were escorting us back and forth.

They were reinforcements encamped in Trosart and Violet Canyon, and were part of the search for the missing.

Since there is now a temporary ceasefire, a white flag was fluttering under the waving imperial flag.

“How about outside?”

François, who was resting, asked calmly.

As I watched the Statia Plain slowly appearing in front of me, I worked hard to make up the sentences.

Leah covered my eyes with her feet.

– Kiying…

“Oh, it’s very white. It’s like an endless field of salt.”

‘Destroyed.’ There was no other way to describe it other than those words.

It felt like even my head was getting white, but I tried my best not to show any surprise.

The prince made this place like some kind of used charcoal at a meat restaurant.

Because of this, there is a debate about whether you and Kristel are alive or dead!

“Or a snowfield made of ashes. There are places where the fire remains.”

Sir John provided a more realistic description.

François moaned as if he couldn’t imagine it even if he didn’t see it.

Fabrice, who was taking turns looking at us, diligently opened the map and diary.

The latter was a keepsake of his grandmother, Ingrid Verand.

“Then, you decide which town you want to go to. The next day is the full moon, so you have to hurry.”

He proposed with the utmost calm.

White fields with smoke everywhere, and large meteorites.

Two armies walking around with stretchers and shovels. The northern part is foggy.

In such a miserable and terrifying landscape, his attitude was mature enough to be a will.

I looked back at the peacock and nodded sternly.

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