Chapter 484
“The Tben family will withdraw from this alliance.”
“I will also step down from the Super Holy Kingdom.”
“Our Bellen too… .”
The warriors who had sparred with Raon shook their heads, rejecting Xin Zhuo Ling’s alliance.
He didn’t leave the conference room like Sieghart or the Magic Tower, but it seemed clear that he had given up on the idea of an alliance.
“Can you think again?”
Ariel tapped the table lightly, looking into the eyes of the chiefs who rejected the alliance.
“Unlike Sieghart’s Raon, we lack a lot. We will be able to fill in each other’s gaps.”
She held out her hand, examining everyone in the meeting room in turn, not just those who said they would withdraw from the alliance.
“you’re right. It will definitely be of great help. but… .”
Dumbukan smiled bitterly as he looked at the seat where Raon was sitting.
“As Raon said, even if we achieve something, it will not be ours. I want to accomplish a feat with my own strength, even if it is small.”
He calmly shook his head, as if he would not change his mind.
“I am of the same opinion. Even if it’s not great, I want to get a real feat, not a fake one.”
Byton made eye contact with Dumt Khan and smiled lightly. Several warriors who agreed with the two nodded their heads.
“I trust the Xin Zhuo Ling people, but there seems to be a lot to discuss before forming an alliance.”
“We also want to decide on an alliance after agreeing on the terms.”
“Um, at this rate, we too… .”
The heads of the other neutral factions did not outright reject the alliance, but looked at the comedy with wary eyes.
“after… .”
Ariel cupped her forehead with her hand, pressing her throbbing temple.
‘Is it Raon Sieghart again?’
What the hell are you doing… .
The Prat Spirit Art of persuading opponents easily by putting one’s intentions into one’s voice is a skill that even the heads of the other Gods and Five Spirits do not know about.
I couldn’t understand where and how Raon noticed and released Prat’s spirit art.
‘No matter how much I think about it, it makes no sense.’
It was amazing to deal with the master’s thoughts, to show a different personality every time I saw it, and to predict his own plan and counterattack.
However, when Raon noticed Prat’s eloquence and covered his thoughts and broke the flow, I thought my heart was really going to fall out.
‘I almost showed myself without realizing it.’
The moment I saw Raon’s ridicule, I was seized with the urge to kill him.
Fortunately, thanks to that cold life, I was able to forcefully suppress my emotions.
“What are you going to do?”
The ghost spear looked up at Ariel and whistled.
“I told you to leave the persuasion to yourself.”
He giggled, asking if this was your plan.
“Comedy.”
The evil swordsman created a curtain and shot a deadly gaze.
“Are you going to leave him like this? It would be beneficial to get rid of it quickly.”
“Don’t be fooled.”
He slowly lifted his eyelids as he got stuck between the membranes.
“Was there anything wrong with that child?”
She looked down at the Death Swordsman with eyes sunken as deep as the deep sea.
“A feat achieved by borrowing someone else’s name is meaningless. We should have started on our own from the beginning.”
“There is a faster way, so why are you going back! Even if you carry the name of Six Kings Oma slightly, the results you can get will change!”
“Didn’t he say It must be fake.”
“It’s enough to make a fake real!”
Because of Raon, the inside of Xin Zhuo Ling also started to creak.
The two of them didn’t get along from the beginning, but today they gave off a bloody spirit as if they were about to draw a sword.
Ariel looked down at the two arguing.
‘That’s amazing.’
Not only did he destroy the alliance, but he also twisted open the cracks inside the Xin Zuo Ling, so Raon left alone with an absurd accident.
‘But it can’t collapse like this.’
The real plan hasn’t even started yet. It wasn’t long until that day, so I shouldn’t be angry now, but I had to be patient.
“stupid! History is not so easy to make!”
“You can’t make history with fake feats. The reason Mu Geum-gak came to Shinju-O-Ling was to reveal his true self.”
“stop.”
At Ariel’s low voice, the evil swordsman and the evil swordsman closed their mouths.
“It’ll take a little back, but don’t worry, I can handle it.”
She dispelled the magic created by the Death Swordsman and approached the heads of the neutral factions discussing the alliance.
“You are right. Enough conversations first before making an alliance. I have a few thoughts… .”
Ariel began persuading the heads of the neutral forces one by one by telling them the plans she had in mind.
“… … .”
“Tsk.”
Akomhu closed his eyes again, and Sagumma clicked his tongue briefly.
“her… .”
Ghost Spear looked at Ariel’s back and let out a fuss.
‘The situation is ruined like this, but you’re not angry?’
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She was more terrifying than I thought.
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“No, you can eat it. Why do you say that before you eat… .”
“I know. I lost my appetite.”
“Our lieutenant. Because I can’t grasp the real atmosphere.”
Gwangpungdae prosecutors complained while looking at the hot food in front of them.
“Because he’s that kind of guy. Stop worrying and eat first.”
Marta frowned, saying that if she didn’t eat, she wouldn’t be able to survive the training.
“That’s right. If you have time to complain, eat. I won’t be able to eat even if I’m hungry later.”
Burren sighed and peeled the pink-stained lobster.
“Jonmot Raon… .”
Runan sighed as he raised his pig’s feet.
“Runan! I can’t accept that!”
Ensia, who was flustered while filming Raon, jumped up. She shook her head, saying that was nothing short of an insult.
“I can’t respect Raon today.”
“It’s blasphemy!”
Encia ran to Runan saying she could never admit it.
The restaurant was noisy, but Raon had no time to pay attention to Enciana and Gwangpungdae.
-Chili sauce for lobster, mustard for shrimp! Pig feet are pepper, no. mustard!
I was distracted from eating the food as Lars ordered.
‘What kind of sauce do you have so many… .’
There were six kinds of food, but there were more than fifteen kinds of sauces.
Both hands were constantly busy, thanks to Lars declaring that he would find the best combination after eating all the food and sauce.
– Ehehehe!
Lars touched his protruding cheek and smiled without wrinkles.
– I like it here. The food is great, and the sauces are varied, so you have a taste to choose from! is this heaven?
‘heaven… ?’
No matter how much you think about heaven for the devil, it’s not something the demons would say.
– Uh-huh! Aren’t your hands playing! Next time, try dipping your pizza in that white sauce!
Lars asked why he was quiet and gave directions for the next meal with a round hand.
‘I never thought it would be so annoying.’
It was a mistake to say that I would eat anything I wanted because I was going to a meeting. It seemed that the night training would start quite late.
“Whoa… .”
As Raon sighed after putting pig’s feet, lobster, and salad in succession, Denning Rose put the fork down.
“Laon. As you know, it would be impossible for the Gwangpungdae members to win in a dueling contest.”
Denning Rose continued, wiping her red lips with a napkin.
“If you are under 40, neutral forces will have low-level masters, mid-level or higher warriors, and Shinju-O-Lyeong will send out talents with upper-level masters or top ranks.”
She shook her head, saying that she knew that the windmill was brilliant for her age, but it would be impossible to win in a duel.
“I guess so.”
Raon nodded.”
“They hold a dueling tournament because they want to show off their strength.”
Xin Zuo Ling is not holding a duel contest with a good prize for nothing.
It was a device to increase their reputation by defeating the renowned neutral faction and the talents of the Six Emperors.
It was clear that they would send out young but strong warriors in their 30s to devour the dueling competition.
“You don’t have to worry though.”
Raon looked at Denning Rose and smiled lightly.
“In the end, the name of Gwangpungdae will remain.”
“yes? how the hell… .”
“that… .”
-Next is lobster with tomato sauce!
“… You will know when you see it.”
He sighed and picked up the fork again.
‘How long do I have to do this?’
-Until the king’s stomach is full!
‘It’s already convex.’
– Dessert stomach left!
‘ha… .’
Encia returned as she was stuffing food into her mouth as Lars had ordered.
“Raon Jonzal… .”
Looking to the side, Runan was blankly staring at the ceiling.
The jonnat changed to jonjal before I knew it, but I didn’t want to know what had happened.
“I came to reform a bad believer!”
Ensia bowed her head as if she had excused herself and picked up the camera again.
“I’ll give you time later. Eat it.”
Raon gave the fork to Encia. He didn’t intend to give it time, but he wanted to eat comfortably.
“thank you.”
Ensia grabbed the fork, saying that she should take the desired posture as well.
“Oh, come to think of it, I have something for you.”
Raon gestured to Dorian.
“Take that out.”
“How do I know if you say that!”
Dorian, his mouth full of barbecue sauce, reached into his stomach pocket.
When he came out again, he had a drake heart in his hand.
“is this right?”
“Exactly.”
Raon nodded as he received the Drake Heart.
– How the hell do you know that? Do you have any language you can communicate with each other?
Ras looked at Raon and Dorian and tilted his chin as if he didn’t understand.
“No matter how you look at it, it’s amazing.”
Ensia looked at Dorian’s stomach pouch and licked her lips as if she was coveted.
“If you have that, you can take hundreds of thousands of pictures… .”
“Hee!”
Dorian freaked out and stepped back.
“just joke. joke.”
Ensia shook her hand with fire burning in her eyes.
“This is the Drake Heart.”
She put down the camera, looked around for Drake Hart, and nodded.
“It’s good. Separation was good, storage was also good! Not to mention the quality.”
Ensia smiled with a satisfied smile, saying that it was a top-notch item.
“Now, if you bring the Sea Serpent Heart, can you create an artificial blackout?”
“yes. Because I have the little ingredients. That should be all you need.”
“thank you.”
Raon bowed his head to Encia.
‘It’s not long now.’
Just as Rimer was raised up, the day to revitalize Sylvia was not far off. He felt his heart beating fast for the first time in a while.
‘Soon… .’
-shrimp!
‘huh… .’
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-Keep it off!
Lars patted his plump belly and let out a small belch.
-I’ll take care of you like this today.
‘… You say you’ll look after me?’
The guy checked all the sauces and food combinations, and after he craved ice cream for dessert, he lowered his hand.
I wanted to ask the demon god why he wasn’t the demon king of gluttony.
Raon sighed and shrugged.
‘I’m tired… .’
It was difficult for Lars to eat whatever he wanted, but it felt like his whole body was exhausted trying to keep in check Encia who was taking pictures next to him.
‘What kind of dinner party is more difficult than a meeting?’
I clicked my tongue briefly and looked at the windmill.
“It’s fine here. All the food is delicious.”
“The menu has a variety of flavors to choose from.”
“A person who can’t even understand the atmosphere has a good restaurant.”
Perhaps because the food and drink were both delicious, the Gwangpungdae was also smiling with a satisfied smile.
Raon clapped his hands after confirming that the meal was all over.
“hmm?”
“What else this time… .”
The quiet atmosphere was broken, and the windmill blinked.
“When you finish eating, get up. Because the day after tomorrow is the competition. There is no time to linger.”
“Oh, there is no time to hesitate… .”
Dorian looked at Raon and his chin trembled.
“We should start training now.”
Raon turned his head and said, “Why are you asking something obvious?”
“The day after tomorrow, I should prepare by resting my body. What training!”
“that’s right. You are in such a hurry!”
“the opposite! You have to sleep first to get in shape!”
Crane and Gwangpungdae prosecutors jumped up, saying, “If you have eaten, you should rest. What kind of training are you doing?”
“You can sleep when you die. Oh, if I can’t win the duel anyway… .”
Raon blurted out his final words in a cool voice.
“Huh!”
“I-that devil… .”
“Because I’m the Demon King!”
-Even the demon king doesn’t do that! We also say that if we eat, we can rest!
Lars shook his head in response to the windmill’s words.
“Everyone wait at the gymnasium in front of the dorm.”
“Really… .”
“How is your personality like that?”
“Aww, my life… .”
Raon sent the light wind band first and then approached the counter.
“The food seems to suit your taste.”
The store manager smiled at the empty bowls. She ate almost 15 servings by herself, so it was a natural reaction.
“… yes. It was delicious.”
I wanted to say that I had captured the devil’s taste rather than mine, but he only nodded.
“You worked hard late at night.”
Raon said hello and put down three gold coins on the counter.
“no. Even if you don’t already have the extra money… .”
“Originally, the night shift pays twice as much.”
When I smiled at the manager’s refusal, it was the manager who finally accepted the gold coin.
“Go, thank you.”
“I ate well.”
Raon said goodbye to the manager and left the restaurant. Gwangpungdae, Encia, and Denning Rose must have already returned to their lodgings, and the road was empty.
– I like it at times like this.
Lars looked at Raon and licked his lips.
‘When to eat?’
– Not that!
‘Then what?’
– Whether humans or demons, the weak are treated carelessly, and the strong are destined to die. The higher you go, the more you live that kind of life. but… .
The boy looked at me and frowned.
– You have no change from the beginning. Maybe he got a stone on his head, he goes crazy in front of the strong, and gives appropriate consideration to the weak. It’s pretty good for a human.
‘Isn’t that obvious?’
-There are countless people who can’t do that obvious thing.
‘… but.’
As soon as I heard Lars’ words, several humans, including Derus Robert, came to mind.
‘Come to think of it, why didn’t he come?’
Considering Derus’ original personality, even if he didn’t come personally, he had to send an officer. I don’t know why he didn’t come.
‘Any change of heart has occurred… .’
As Raon walked to the inn thinking of Derus, a small shaking occurred in the trees and bushes attached to the castle wall.
Pussuk.
The bush split thinly and a small, shiny-furred animal emerged.
“kangaroo?”
It was a kangaroo with pointy ears, round legs, and an innocent-looking face.
‘Why is the baby kangaroo suddenly… ah!’
As I was looking at the kangaroo, I noticed a piece of paper protruding from its belly pouch. familiar material. It was a picture taken by Ansia.
‘Was it you… .’
Leon closed his eyes.
‘The real naughty girl is here… .’
