episode_0542

Surprisingly, Dennis was a priest of the Wolf Church.

That’s pretty high too. Dennis, now a public figure, left, saying he had to sort out the situation.

‘Maal is an angel.’

It doesn’t hit me yet. I just thought it was like that.

As I pick up the tune and scan the outline, an exponential number of thoughts come to mind.

‘But why did the dragon burst Maal’s tumor?’

The servants treat Maal with courtesy.

Didn’t you call Maal your father right away?

‘Then there would be no way to stop my father from doing what he wants.’

However, what bothers me is that he is an angel.

The point of trying to meet me. Hell of a warning. The biggest question is why didn’t you come see me in person?

─Maal is in the external demonic sutra.

However, he is a creator god who created servants, and distance is not a limitation for them.

‘why?’

I have no intention of destroying the world.

Only psychos think like that. In other words, it is reasonable to say that if the body is taken over by ‘Maal’, the world will be destroyed.

“···Ha.”

Why does Maal want to erase the world he created?

Why does the servant watch as the world he created collapses?

Only Dantalian told me.

‘Don’t you want to go back home?’

Of course I want to go back, but I won’t.

Dantalian must also know that fact.

‘Neptune… told me not to make mistakes in front of Maal.’

In other words, it may mean that if I make a mistake or make a wrong choice, the world will be ruined.

By the time I finished thinking about this and that, dawn was already breaking.

However, I wasn’t the only one who stayed up all night with my eyes open.

“Are you not sleeping?”

“···There’s no way I can sleep.”

Shir said in a gloomy voice and looked at me.

In a world where the creator god exists, he wants me, and in the process, the world is destroyed.

So how should creation respond?

But we know the power of the thirteen servants.

Moreover, he is the creator god who created them.

We are too weak to rebel against such a monster.

So there is only one way.

─Killing me.

The prophet knows this, so he declared me publicly.

Perhaps what Dantalian said meant exactly what it meant.

‘I shouldn’t be in this world anymore.’

So, I will send you to the original world.

Jules read my thoughts and looks at me. Anne was asleep, leaning against Jules.

She is a cute woman with a bright future.

“···I really don’t know if I should go home?”

I smiled awkwardly and looked at him.

The two white wolves opened their eyes and glared at me.

But even for a moment. Immediately I became discouraged and lowered my ears.

Because the other person is ‘Maal’ who created the world.

“···You don’t have to go to the In-Oe-Ma-Gyeong.”

“If you do that, it’s obvious that the servants will do shit again, right?”

“······!”

However, there is something I definitely want to ask him when I meet him.

‘Why did you make the world such a mess?’

What on earth was so important that Ain was ‘deleted’?

And what makes you want to erase the world you created because you don’t like it?

‘Even if I go home, I always ask about that.’

After organizing my thoughts, I stood up.

“Come on, let’s go.”

Even if I die, the world continues.

So even if I go back, I will finish what I have done.

* * * * * *

“It’s been a while.”

Jemmy Drucker welcomed me with a calm yet excited expression.

Because he would know who the women next to me are.

“Long time no see.”

“Isn’t now the right time to find gold from the central bank?”

But what came back was an embarrassed smile.

Jemmy Drucker watched us carefully.

“···It’s not to that extent. If you withdraw your gold now, you will definitely be considered a merchant who has rejected the world.”

It was funny, so I glanced up at Jules.

“Madam, you went too far.”

“If you’re going to cheat, you definitely should, right?”

Jemmy Drucker, who was listening to our conversation, turned his gaze to Isabelle.

“···Fooling you?”

I wanted to defend Jules, at least to my own person.

“Dantalian does not assign any mission to his agents.”

“Yes?”

“You find your mission on your own. Without any coercion.”

Jemmy Drucker’s gaze, which was looking at me, lost focus.

Then he turned his head and looked at Isabelle with his eyes wide open.

“Well, then…!”

“It is written backwards. For peace in the world.”

He smiled and gestured at Jemmy Drucker, who was astonished.

“Isn’t it truly noble?”

“Yes?”

The surprised look was very pleasant.

The person who made a blank face and reflexively asked back did not seem like a target person at all.

That’s how great Juul is.

“For your own will, you can destroy what you have built your whole life.”

It was a role model for me.

“It’s really amazing.”

Because it was something I had to follow.

I looked to Jemmy Drucker for an answer.

“···Well, ”

But I didn’t get the answer I wanted.

Jemmy Drucker looked at my face and trembled as if he was startled.

“No. I don’t mean to disparage your dedication. It is certainly a noble and grateful decision, but…”

Jemmy Drucker speaks with an awkward smile, as if asking for understanding.

“······Because I am my father’s son.”

‘It was like that.’

There was a time when I confidently lied that Jemmy Drucker was my son.

It was such nonsense that even I forgot about it.

“In the end, it’s meaningless if your father isn’t happy, right?”

It was like that.

Nevertheless, Jules did it because he was happy.

‘But me?’

I don’t feel happy. Even the people I love.

So let’s find another way. Struggling is ultimately my choice.

“I was also upset at first, but now I don’t feel anything.”

He smiled and said to his fake son.

“We are happy enough on our own.”

I put the bag tied around my waist on the table.

Jemmy Drucker gave me a penetrating look.

“What is this?”

“This is Seolcho.”

Jemmy Drucker looked at me with an embarrassed smile.

“···Snowweed must not be brought outside the northern part of the country.”

“Why?”

“It is of little value in Romeria, but the day Niflheim becomes aware of the existence of the snow plant, it will start a war with the country’s survival at stake.”

‘That could happen.’

I thought it was too simple, saying it was a necessary step to expand infrastructure.

“Why did you bring such a dangerous item?”

“After finding the gold from the central bank, offer thin clothes to the peddlers. Like heading to the central or southern regions.”

“···Yes?”

“Next, after eating snowweed, come immediately to the site of your ancestors.”

There is also a communication center at the ancestral site.

You can exchange gold coins at the communication office, and then the issuer of the gold coins becomes Horus.

“If you exchange gold coins at the exchange office, you will receive a credit card.”

Jemmy Dreeker can take it and head to Horus.

But Jemmy Drucker didn’t seem to like my proposal very much.

“But Romaria will be watching our movements. Even if it is successful as you said, how do you explain it to the members who will return with bare hands?”

“······.”

It was a problem I hadn’t thought about.

‘What do we do?’

“Well, wouldn’t it be okay for me to step forward?”

Anne was the one who expressed her opinion on the situation.

It was natural for Zemidriker to be surprised when a person appeared out of thin air.

“──────?!”

But even for a moment.

Jemmy Drucker looks at Anne with a puzzled expression.

Anne lowered her head with an expression that made her want to hide in a mouse hole.

“Miss Anne…? Is that you?”

“···Yes?”

At the call, Anne smiles awkwardly and looks at Jemmy Drucker.

Soon, Jemmy Drucker’s expression frowned.

But even for a moment.

“···Do you know how worried we were?”

“······.”

“If you’re leaving, you have to say you’re leaving! A woman with nothing, alone…!”

Jemmy Drucker, who was about to say something more, quickly closed his mouth.

Because Jemmy Drucker is a person who knows Anne’s uniqueness.

“What if we melted the gold, combined it into one lump, and took it with us?”

“No. Gold trading takes place only in the form of coins. It cannot be sold to other countries.”

“Why?”

“Because it is directly related to the exchange rate. If that were possible, all merchants would melt down their gold coins and head to Horus.”

“How much is the exchange rate difference?”

“10%.”

10%.

“There won’t be a difference in purity, right?”

“Yes. If gold below the specified purity is mixed into coins, the credit of the currency will plummet.”

If that’s the case.

“In the end, isn’t the total amount of gold the same?”

[Don’t be crazy.]

Just thinking about it makes Seth curse through his badge.

“Please help me with tax evasion just once.”

[I told you not to say anything crazy, right?]

“Or, would you like to buy some gold?”

[I told you that buying gold itself is tax evasion!]

“Or, how about picking up gold?”

[you···! It’s 50,000 pounds of gold! As little as 50,000 pounds!]

The voice of astonishment never ceases.

[If you exchange that much in the first place, the exchange rate will change! The mint will notice the problem right away!]

In other words, the moment the money exchange took place, Romaria realized that Jemmy Drucker had betrayed her.

In that case, gold should not have been exchanged.

“···How can it not work?”

[The mint belongs to the Horus royal family, not the Magic Tower!]

“If you hoard gold, it eventually becomes money.”

[How do you dispose of gold whose origin is unknown?!]

“The Magic Tower doesn’t use gold to make magic tools?”

[Use it! You don’t need 50,000 pounds to use it!]

“I will use that for the rest of my life. Magic Tower helps Golden Road to avoid getting caught in the exchange rate.”

Seth’s sigh was heard from behind the badge.

[···It will take 50 years to make a profit from it.]

No matter how much Seth, he can’t get rid of the gold that has been smuggled in for 50 years.

However, if it is melted down and Anne carries it out, Romaria will be convinced that the disappearance of the gold is the work of the Magic Tower.

‘I have no choice but to move the gold to Snow White’s home base.’

However, that doesn’t mean there isn’t a way.

It’s not a bad idea to go out with confidence.

“Madam, Baekseol ultimately needs gold to trade with other countries during the five years we are gone.”

Jules is a person who is not interested in money.

The same goes for Shir, so in the end it was just me, Seth, and Jemmy Drucker.

“But won’t it become difficult for Baek Seol to live like now?”

“···Yes. I guess so.”

“Then shouldn’t Golden Road just confidently invest gold in Baekseol?”

Juul said that the Ajin people mined gold and did not receive any gold.

The situation has not changed since then.

Gold is needed for a country to run.

“Instead of giving Golden Road the exclusive right to trade with Baekseol, the gold is entrusted to Baekseol.”

This is a kind of investment.

“This will be an understandable reason for the members of the upper management who know the value of Baekseol, and Baekseol can also increase his power based on that gold.”

I looked at Gemidriker as if asking for permission.

“Golden Road secretly traded with Baekseol, but now there is no need for that.”

“Moreover, if you exchange money little by little at Baekseol so that the exchange rate does not fluctuate, Romaria will not even know that their gold is going up.”

In the end, they will think that it is their own currency, Soliduse, and that it is money that will come back to them someday.

Isn’t it a whitewashed island surrounded on three sides by the Drekkar Alliance?

“If it’s like this, wouldn’t it be worth a try?”

There was silence.

How many seconds passed like that?

[···You were planning on doing that from the beginning, right?]

“No? I just remembered it now.”

In the first place, I didn’t even know that Juul would make such a bombshell statement.

[···what? Still, it’s not bad to listen to.]

I looked at Jemmy Drucker.

His expression definitely looked more comfortable than before.

However, he has a grumpy expression. It was clear that it was because of Seth’s words.

‘You’re saying strange things for no reason.’

Even the voice was the same.

“···You meant to do this from the beginning.”

“If I had known from the beginning, I would not have brought my wife to Lomaria.”

I am a saint. He sacrificed his life for the white wolf.

Was this a sufficient answer? Jemmy Drucker smiles with admiration.

“If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t have believed it. But it is different when it comes to the words of a saint.”

Jemmy Drucker’s hand pulls the snowdrops placed on the table.

You accepted my conditions.

“If it had been a time of peace, my father would have become a great merchant.”