[EP.27] Taking advantage of misunderstandings
Sizzly Epania.
The first prince eventually dies at the hands of Sigryn, right before she elevates Arthur to the throne of emperor.
Sizley committed suicide after hiding the White Dragon Jade Seal, a symbol of the emperor’s power, in an unknown place.
It is an old unwritten rule that anyone who does not have the White Dragon Jade Seal cannot become emperor.
As a result, Sigrin and Arthur, who could not hold the White Dragon Seal, were unable to bring the empire together.
They ascended to the throne of Emperor Yeoyeongbuyeong, but they were only emperors in disguise.
They were never able to control the strife that occurred within the empire.
Because of one incident that Sizley committed.
‘I’m trying to get rid of that obstructionist in advance.’
Sizley’s brain itself is different from others.
Even so-called geniuses often gave up in front of her.
Therefore, it was clear that Sigrin decided that even if he got hold of the White Dragon Seal first, Sizzle would be hindered in some way.
Sizzle will never let Arthur become emperor.
‘I plan to use the night crow to kill Sizzly, then place the blame on the second prince, who is said to have held the night crow, and end them both at the same time.’
Krasch felt that all the pieces of the puzzle fit together.
‘That’s not something I should say about killing my half-brother with my own hands.’
I could see how careless Sigrin was about his family.
“Why are you thinking so long?”
Crimson Garden, sitting on top of the bandaged man, tilted his head and asked.
Crasch saw that and let out a long sigh.
I roughly understood the situation.
And also why the night crow participated in this martial arts competition.
The 2nd prince probably wanted to spread the word around the neighborhood that he was holding a raven.
And the object of those rumors would have been a martial arts competition.
He would be hoping that the night raven would take first place in this martial arts competition.
I don’t know if it was all Sigrin’s plan.
And Sigrin’s blade will cut through Sizzly and the 2nd Prince at the same time.
“cream.”
“I would have told you not to call me that.”
When Crimson Garden pecked at him with its beak, Krasch easily dodged her beak.
“I’d like to get some more help.”
“I’m even raising them as disciples. “Isn’t it too shameless to ask for more help here?”
“Sleep with your clothes on, this has to do with me becoming stronger.”
I knew what Sigryn’s purpose was.
She wants to somehow bring down the 1st and 2nd princes before going to Raheln Academy.
Only then will Arthur be able to easily take over after the emperor, who died of illness when he graduated from Laheln Academy.
What she is aiming for is the emperor of the empire.
And Crashu had no intention of allowing Arthur to become emperor of the empire.
‘The Black Hood basically makes dials based on the subject’s self-esteem.’
The higher a person’s self-esteem, the sturdier the dial is and the less easily it opens.
But on the other hand, the more you lack self-esteem, the looser the dial becomes.
That was natural.
In order to increase the value of what you have, you have to think of yourself as valuable.
‘So we must not allow Sigryn to achieve his purpose.’
For the future, I must steal the skills she possesses.
So I couldn’t let her become emperor just for that sake.
‘And if that damned woman becomes emperor, the empire will most likely be ruined.’
Although Sigrin has a natural talent with the sword, her brains are no longer worthy of the Emperor’s vessel.
Isn’t the answer to be found just by looking at the lack of discernment in the first place and trying to quickly elevate Arthur to the position of emperor?
The fall of the empire is a flood of world erosion.
I wanted to prevent Sigrin from becoming emperor.
“You have to ruin the job of the guy you want to take away skills from in advance.”
When I saw Crimson Garden like that, I clicked my tongue.
“Anyway, the returners try to move based on their meager knowledge of the future.”
Unfortunately, there are true regressors.
“I was the one who decided to help you. I get it. “I’ll help you just this once.”
Fortunately, Crimson Garden was willing to help.
“What are you going to do with this guy?”
When Crimson Garden asked, tapping the bandaged man with its beak, Krasch turned around.
“Leave it alone. “I don’t really need it anymore.”
The situation was fully understood.
Sigrin knew Krasch best, and no one knew the situation more accurately than him.
“Hmm, then let’s at least plant this as a species.”
Then Crimson Garden stepped on the bandaged man’s head.
After a while, I saw a black star engraved between the bandages.
“Go.”
Then, when Crimson Garden gave an order, the bandaged man immediately turned and trudged away.
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“So what are you going to do?”
Crimson Garden, which sent the Bandage Man, trudged towards Krashu.
“It’s simple. “We’ll have to find the night crow hiding in the main ship.”
For that, I need to do something to draw out the night crows.
And it just so happened to work out just fine.
“Cream, I need to use this face with you.”
Let’s make a bet on who is the real crow.
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Sizley was having a good day today.
The reason she was happy recently was because of one person.
A child from Staron who knows his identity.
Krad.
Every time he got irritated by her unexpected behavior, Sizzle almost died laughing.
Yes, it was a natural story.
Until now, those around her had only reacted with embarrassment to her tomboyish and unexpected behavior.
She is the princess of the empire.
The only person who could say anything about her antics was her attendant, Sarah.
On the contrary, even if you hide your identity and play pranks, you know that it is only because you have hidden your identity.
So, for Sizley, Crad was an interesting topic.
He clearly knows his identity.
I have never once treated such a subject as a princess.
That was really interesting.
I felt like I was wondering how such an innocent guy could exist.
Lee Chae, who was often seen through his narrowed eyes, made him look like a 14-year-old boy.
In fact, Sizley decided that he was hiding his true age.
And that part was fun too.
Doesn’t this young and old person look just like you?
Sizley even decided that he was deceiving his appearance.
It was strange that she had put on makeup that she did not know about, but her overwhelming observation skills allowed her to see it through.
I’m sure the name is an alias.
But it didn’t matter.
Because she noticed that he had no interest in anything other than martial arts competitions.
“Do you like that boy that much?”
Sarah asked a question to Sizley, who was looking out the window.
Hearing that question, Sizley smiled tiredly.
“Are you asking if I’m interested in the opposite sex?”
“Even the 4th princess can be attracted to men her own age.”
Sizzle smoothed his chin.
“Biologically speaking, it is natural that men and women are attracted. It is true that hormones are released the most at this time of year for the sake of species reproduction. “Especially because I am weak, I may have to be desperate to leave behind any descendants.”
“Don’t talk around it.”
“I’m not particularly interested in that. “I would have reacted the same way even if he were the same sex.”
Sizley declared.
“I am Sizzly Epania. The 4th princess of the empire. Even if I feel that way, these are things I shouldn’t hold on to.”
Sisley slowly smiled as she said that.
“That is the position of the 4th princess.”
Seeing Sizley like that, Sarah felt sad.
To her, being a princess was nothing but shackles.
What do you do if you have great brains?
God gave her a weak body and the position of the 4th princess.
She had no choice but to live her life as a tomboy forever.
No, maybe there was a way.
However, the moment you choose that method, Sizzle will have to use that head to harm everyone around you.
She didn’t like it, so she just stayed here and lived like a tomboy.
“Oh, you’re here.”
At that moment, Sizley spotted Krasch walking outside.
“I heard they did a great job in the preliminaries, right? “Let’s go get some compliments.”
Sizzle went down to the first floor with an excited expression.
Seeing her like that, Sarah just naturally disappeared.
Sizzle came running down the stairs and stood blankly in front of the door.
The intention was to pick on Krasch as soon as he came in.
The moment the door opened, it squeakd like that.
Sizzle’s mouth suddenly stopped.
This is because he read fragments of different emotions on Crasch’s face as he looked at him.
“What is it?”
Maybe that’s why the original tone of voice came out suddenly.
“Why are you suddenly looking at me like that?”
Sizley asked a question.
Yes, it was a natural story.
This was because Krasch, who had been irritated since the morning, suddenly had a feeling of sympathy in his eyes.
That feeling was something he often saw from Sarah, but it wasn’t something he deserved.
To be honest, I felt bad.
It was questionable how he knew about her, but she was in no position to receive sympathy from him.
“just.”
Krasch said that and walked inside.
“It just makes me think that you, too, are living a very strange life.”
And the words that followed made Sizzle follow him with his eyes.
“What happened?”
“You take care of your body. “Just remember that.”
Seeing him go inside, leaving behind an incomprehensible remark, Sizley stood blankly.
“Sera.”
“yes.”
Then Sarah appeared right away, following her call.
Sizley’s eyes were calmer and colder than ever.
As she often appeared when demonstrating her duties as a princess, Sera immediately took a prostration position.
“You are the one who delivers information from the imperial family.”
She said that and looked back at Sarah.
“Are you really trustworthy?”
No matter how brilliant his brain is, even Sizley needs to listen with both ears to get information.
In the imperial family, she is not free.
So, when she asked a question because she had been understanding the circumstances of the imperial family through the stories she heard from Sarah, Sarah bowed her head.
“I’ll check again.”
“Please.”
Sizzley said that and looked again at the room Crasch had entered.
Indeed, where did that boy ask for what information?
Can he even see what he himself cannot see?
I’m not sure, but this martial arts competition.
There may be quite a big uproar.
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On the day when the preliminary round of the martial arts competition ended and the final round approached.
On that day, there was a strange rumor going around recently.
It was none other than the news that the mysterious Night Crow had participated in the boys’ division of this martial arts competition.
Everyone who heard the news showed interest.
Ravens have always been a topic of interest that people talk about at least once.
People are a group that is kept secret and it is fun to exaggerate stories.
Perhaps for that reason, the onlookers who came to watch the finals showed great curiosity about the rumor about the night crow that was hidden behind a veil.
Indeed, I wonder if the rumors are true.
That’s how the finals proceeded.
With an unusually large crowd of people in the boys’ category, the finals did not meet people’s expectations.
No matter how much you fly or crawl, you are at most 15 years old or younger.
The reality is that children’s level is far below that of adults.
Even though they made it to the finals, there were many loopholes and frequent mistakes.
It may have been fun for some, but for most it was less fun than the flashy adult section.
Just as people gradually began to think that the night crow was just a rumor.
“Krad, a participant in the round of 32!”
A boy walked out.
The first thing I noticed was none other than a crow on my shoulder.
The moment people saw that crow, naturally they all thought of a night crow.
Because the symbol of the night crow was the crow.
Moreover, the boy’s appearance also evoked a strange atmosphere.
The all-black outfit made him feel like someone from the back side of the empire.
In particular, the narrowed eyes made it impossible to lose one’s true feelings, raising even more suspicion.
“Is it true?”
“I think it’s real.”
“Look at that face with a plan. “Unconditionally.”
For an instant, the thoughts of the onlookers coincided.
It’s that kid.
That child is the night crow!
“Garda, a participant in the round of 32!”
When everyone’s attention is focused.
The other person walked out.
He showed a fairly well-trained body and was glaring at Krasch while holding a large sword.
“Crow, are you the famous night crow?”
After hearing Garda’s question, Krasch only shrugged his shoulders.
Neither negative nor positive.
That significant attitude made his identity even more doubtful.
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