episode_0048

A regular customer of fantasy games. After a corrupt lord invaded the festival.

She held out her hand as if she were my exclusive blah blah blah.

however,

“Nothing, nothing… … .”

-Sigh.

“Hee, hee Iik… What are the knights doing?”

“If you don’t want to become a human skewer, don’t move.”

“… … Damn.”

Who are we? Isn’t this a warrior party made up of the princess of Hohenstein, the princess of the elves, the kingdom’s best sword, and an apostle given by the main god?

Even if the king of this kingdom came out in person, he wouldn’t bow down, so there was no way we would blink an eye at a city lord like this.

Because of this, she had Arthur’s sword pointed at her neck without even being able to take a single step towards me.

“Bye~.”

-Jjuuuk.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, he either laughs in a way that makes me look good or sticks out his tongue and casts a melodrama. Teabagging was cast.

The lord’s face turned red, probably because he was very angry.

“Are you doing this because you know who I am? I am the Count of Montpellier… .”

“It looks like you don’t know who we are. Do you remember my face?”

“What… … ?”

But even for a moment.

When Elizabeth came forward, her face degenerated into a piece of omega rice cake that she had chewed and then spat out.

“Eh, Elisabeth von Hohenstein?!! Why in Mercant… .”

“The Lord appointed me as the shield of the warrior party. Here with Lucia… I mean warrior love.”

“What!!!!? Oh, no. How could the princess of a country become a shield soldier…? … ?”

The lord, who seems to be a nobleman even if he is rotten, recognizes Elizabeth’s face and trembles his cheeks in astonishment.

However, thanks to Elizabeth and Lucia’s subtle glow of divinity in their hands, there was no way for them to believe that we were a party of heroes.

-Roaring.

-A warrior’s party. It wasn’t wiped out 5 years ago… ?

-Has the Lord sent down again?

-but. The only way to sell food like this at this cheap price is unless you are a hero given by the Lord… .

-As I live, I see all kinds of amazing things.

At the same time, citizens began to shout loudly.

As if he had finally realized that I am not just a person who is good at cooking, a little bit of admiration began to seep into the gaze that was focused on me.

As if responding to her gaze, I quietly stood next to Elizabeth.

“Elizabeth is a great warrior, right? … Unlike you who starve the people of the territory.”

“Was that kid a warrior too…? Kkeuuuu.”

Then the lord’s brow furrowed. Maybe he realized that I was someone he couldn’t easily touch.

and…

“Tsk. I’m sorry. I committed rudeness thinking he was a commoner. I apologize.”

‘what? ‘Aren’t you apologizing more obediently than I thought?’

The declaration of de facto surrender echoed through the square.

… but. It would be unreasonable to pretend to be the only ones who can stand against the high-ranking demons of the Demon King’s army. That’s wise. cancer.

I nodded, somewhat satisfied with the apology that put aside a little of my noble pride.

“I wish you knew… .”

“Wait.”

“… Elizabeth?”

However, the situation that was thought to end with her apology entered a new phase.

“I’ll ask you once you’re out. … What happened to all the food we gave you?”

“… … … !!!!!”

* * * * * *

After Elizabeth’s bombshell dropped.

The hearts of the citizens, who were surprised that the proud and selfish lord had apologized, beat loudly once again.

“I’m not asking this as the warrior Elizabeth, but as Hohenstein’s successor. You had better answer properly.”

‘… food? Kingdom of Hohenstein?’

‘What are you talking about?’

A word that seemed somewhat unexpected to citizens.

However, to the common people of Mercant, he was like a god. The lord couldn’t even answer that question and just rolled his eyes.

… The one who solved their doubts was the boy who filled them with amazing dishes. It was a vision.

“What do you mean, Elizabeth?”

“It’s just as you said. In fact, Momma has provided a huge amount of food to Montpelia every year. Use it to monitor the people.”

“Your Majesty?”

“Okay. Hohenstein has ample food production, and if Montpellia falls, problems such as refugees and expansion of the front line will arise.”

A question that seemed to scratch an itch, and a clear answer.

However, clueless citizens could hardly understand its meaning.

Until now, they have been subjected to gaslighting, bordering on brainwashing, from the lord, saying, ‘There is nothing we can do because the devil’s army has invaded’ and ‘It is all the devil’s fault that there is a lack of food.’

The red truth hidden beneath those words was too cruel for them to digest.

However, Sihyeon understood the meaning right away.

“… How much is it?”

“Considering the population of the small kingdom of Montpelia, all commoners can afford to eat at least two simple meals a day.”

“Besides, everyone here was skinny… ? Those kids survived for a week with just a few potatoes.”

“… This is when Montpellia distributed food properly, as we requested.”

A conversation that seems to be woven together. And, as the conversation continues, Youngju becomes covered in cold sweat.

It was only after seeing the contempt in Arthur and Lucia’s eyes that the citizens realized.

After the invasion of the Demon King’s army, food in the isolated city gradually dries up. Why did Yeongju gain weight day by day?

How was it that the lord had such an abundance of food that he could not buy even if he had money?

As citizens realized the truth, cruelty gradually began to seep into their eyes.

-Noisy.

“I’ll ask again. What about the food we received from Hohenstein?”

“Surely you embezzled? All of that?”

In the midst of it all, the question of the warrior duo rang out as if it were a decisive blow.

The lord’s cold sweat flowed like a waterfall and dripped onto the ground.

‘I thought it was blind money, so I forgot about it, but now that I think about it… !!!’

-Look around, look around.

“Keuhum. No way. Of course rationing… .”

“Lie. I know from my own experience, that to get as thin as the permanent residents here, you have to eat just one bite a day for almost half a year.”

Embarrassed, Yeongju tried to make excuses…

As it happens, the person standing in front of her is a princess who suffered from hunger despite her noble status. Elizabeth.

The shallow lies were instantly shattered by Hohenstein’s protection, which saw through lies.

“Ship, we just stored it in Yeongju Castle for distribution.”

“… … reserve? Stockpiling? Citizens, even children under the age of 10, were on the verge of starving to death. Stock up?!”

And then, Sihyeon’s new voice rang out loudly.

As a child, I spent my days at an orphanage eating meager meals, and was eventually tricked by my friends into committing an economic crime. Si-hyeon was sent to juvenile detention center for using all of this as a waste of money.

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For him, putting a child on the verge of starvation by embezzling food that should have gone to the citizens was an act that could not be forgiven.

‘This guy looks like rotten, moldy omega rice cake!?’

“The Lord will not forgive you!!!”

Because of this, Si-Hyeon’s face was distorted in anger as if it was her fault.

To citizens, it was a quite unfamiliar sight.

-I don’t know, but he didn’t say he was a hero… ?

-He must be a very high-ranking person, as he is so close to the princess.

-Look at what happened. Even just looking at it, it looks precious.

A boy who suddenly appears and fills the hungry girls’ stomachs at a low price, and is truly angry at that high-ranking lord.

and…

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He was given the title of ‘Archangel (Jin)’ by Sang Sang-chang, and in terms of divine power, he is equivalent to the archbishop of the main religion.

Every time Sihyeon got angry while talking about the main god, the enormous divine power that gently bloomed transformed the scene into a scene from a legend.

‘Being a hero means becoming that kind of person… .’

‘You look like an angel… … .’

—and.

The gathered people gradually fell in love with the handsome boy who looked like an angel.

-Tiring. Tiring… Tiring! Tiririring!!!

[One believer, two believers… … … .]

“A warrior. Don’t be too angry… .”

“How do you not get angry!? Please return the embezzled money to the citizens immediately!! This omegi rice cake!!!”

“Omegi… … ?”

However, Sihyeon did not notice the status window that kept flashing in the corner of her vision.

It was because I was so angry that even the concept was shaken because I was so immersed in it.

The emotion of the citizens gradually grew as they watched the sight of him exuding sacred white energy…

Meanwhile, an argument began between the cornered Yeongju and Sihyeon.

“Keuhum. I take care of my territory… … .”

“If you don’t return it, the Lord will punish you!!”

“… I, I am the rightful lord of this territory recognized by the Lord!! I was even blessed by the high priest during the title award ceremony!! The Lord couldn’t have done that… .”

However, the lord is increasingly on the defensive.

What struck the final blow was a small, square ball of fur that sneaked in next to Sihyeon.

-Mrrr… Stop stop stop!!!

“… … … !!!!?”

-Roaring.

-How can a dog be so square… !!!

-He looks holier than that boy… ?

-oh my god. I was still skeptical until now. Are they real warriors?

Mummummi has already become a trademark and authentication method of the warrior party.

The sight of Shinsoo, who boasts a divine power of 9.99, taking Sihyeon’s side as if to say, ‘Don’t talk nonsense when you’re not even a dog’…

There was a strangeness that changed the hearts of citizens who still did not believe in the Lord.

As so many unbelievable scenes occurred one after another, people decided to think of them as miracles from God.

and,

“I am an apostle of the Lord, right? Much more than you… .”

-Tiring!

[Acquired 1,000 believers through faithful actions. Holy power increases by +1.00.]

[Because the Holy Power value has exceeded 9.0, the power ‘Sacred Heaven Art – Celestria Wing’ has been added.]

-Whaaa!!

“Yo, hero!!? You have wings on your back… !!”

“… ?”

———Wings made of divine power sprouted from Sihyeon’s back.

Wings so big and beautiful that it takes everyone’s breath away for a moment.

“What, what!? Wait, uh, huh!?”

-Flowing.

“Huh!!?”

Afterwards, the small and delicate body floated freely in the sky.

Before entering this city today, Lee Dong-gi grumbled to himself that he wanted Sihyeon. It was the effect of ‘Seongcheonsul’…

To put it bluntly, it was not the form that Sihyeon had hoped for.

– Fluffy.

“Huh!? Hmm!!?”

‘I’m flying!!!?’

And Sihyeon circled the square, guided by the buoyancy of her wings that flapped at will.

As if showing off to the gathered citizens. Elegantly.

“No, someone… Hey, why doesn’t this stop!?”

“Se, oh my… A real angel… … !!!?”

“Sister, my brother was an angel… ?”

“I guess so, I saw it… … ?”

… Although Si-hyeon’s expression as she threw up her arms in embarrassment was a little far from sacred, anyway.

The sight of the vision flying around was such a sacred sight that even the anger towards the lord faded away at once.

So much so that even Arthur looked at him blankly.

“Aww, the angel is a real angel… !!?”

-Sureuk.

‘This, this, this is the time!!!’

Arthur’s sword, which was aimed at the lord’s neck, slowly lowered.

This was a golden opportunity for her, who had been feeling the danger of being killed by the territory’s residents.

After that, she ran away without looking back.

I completely forgot what Sihyeon Jeon had said earlier, ‘The Lord’s divine punishment will fall upon you.’

——however,

-Tiring!

[Points will be deducted by 5,000,000 Pt due to administrator intervention.]

-Mrrr. Stop. mum.

-Kurgorneung !!!!!

“Keuuu!!!!?”

A white thunderbolt struck the fleeing lord’s head.

“Huh… huh? Eek?!”

‘That… Isn’t this a holy attack spell? suddenly!?’

“The lord has fallen… … !!?”

“Lord, the divine punishment of the main lord has come!!!!!!”

It was the moment when true sacred education was achieved.