Return of the Calamity-Class Death Knight Chapter 27

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The Return of the Destruction Level Death Knight Episode 27

Episode 27: Fake (2)

Among the masters that Damian fought in the past, there was a person named Geomakga (劍樂家).

Compared to other masters, he was not a very talented person.

If ranked, it was only at the bottom among the masters.

Nevertheless, the sword musician left a deep impression on Damian.

‘He was a master who shined in large-scale battles.’

The sound made by the sword body vibrating is called geomyeong (劍鳴).

The swordsman had a unique technique of imbuing the sword with an aura and dispersing it.

Every time the sword’s name rang out, a person’s body exploded and objects were destroyed.

‘Because of that technology, we were able to tie up the undead army for a week.’

The tens of thousands of undead troops advanced by Dorgo stopped, unable to pierce the swordman’s sword.

This was a major that no master could accomplish.

In the end, Dorgo had no choice but to send Damian away. Damian won after competing with the swordsman for an hour.

“Isn’t it a unique sword?”

Before I knew it, Brody came up and spoke to me.

“This is an item that was previously ordered by a knight employed by the dukedom. “He left before the sword was completed, saying something urgent came up, so it couldn’t be placed in the owner’s hand.”

“Didn’t the knight ask you to make it in exchange for a piece of brass?”

“Huh? “How did you find out?”

Metals with special properties are called rare metals.

Adamant, which has the property of amplifying magical power, Bingbaekcheol, which radiates cold on its own, etc.

In this world, all weapons called new soldiers were made of rare metal.

‘As expected, it was Geomakga’s German weapon.’

Scented iron is a rare metal that has the property of creating waves when magical power is injected into it.

Knights did not make weapons out of scented iron because this special property prevented the formation of auras.

Except for one person, Geomakga.

‘But I don’t think this was the weapon the Swordmaster used when he fought me.’

The favorite bottles used by sword musicians at the time were made by dwarves.

It had a much higher content of fragrant iron than the sword in front of me, and a lot of other rare metals were mixed in as well.

‘I guess they couldn’t find it and made another weapon.’

A sword artist could use techniques even with an ordinary sword.

However, when using a weapon made of scented iron, the power of the technique was doubled.

‘Did the Geomak Family go through the Duke House?’

Damian didn’t know much about sword musicians.

All he knew was that he had lived his entire life as a wandering knight.

“I will take this sword.”

Damian picked up the sword without hesitation.

Brody was startled and stopped Damian.

“Are you choosing that sword even though you know what kind of metal it is?”

“Okay, I’ll choose this sword.”

Damian was also able to use the skills and knowledge of a swordsman. So I knew it well.

Geomakga was the weakest among the masters, but his skills were different.

Not only was it easy to deal with multiple enemies, but it was also possible to resolve attacks and defenses simultaneously.

I really wanted to research it because it has so many uses in so many ways.

“Does this sword have a name?”

“The knight who entrusted me with making it said he would call it Cheonri Sword (千里劍).”

Damian remembered the name and took the Cheonri Sword.

* * *

In addition to the Cheonri Sword, Damian Haxen also brought several daggers and secret swords that were easy to conceal.

After choosing the weapon, it was time to leave the workshop. A woman blocked Damian’s path.

There was not just one woman. She was accompanied by two men who appeared to be warriors.

“Did you find a weapon you like?”

The woman said with a bright smile. Damian Haxen looked at the woman, tilting her head crookedly.

The woman looked somewhat gloomy with dark shadows under her eyes.

“Who is it?”

“nice to see you. “My name is Rebecca, and I am serving Grand Duchess Chelsea Gold Fixie.”

The woman placed her hand on her chest and slightly lowered her head.

“The Grand Duchess has requested a meeting with Lord Damian Haxen. If you don’t mind, would you please spare some time?”

I already wanted to meet Chelsea Gold Pixie in person at least once to see if she had anything to do with black magic.

I never thought that opportunity would come so quickly.

“I don’t think I have anything to talk about with you.”

But Damian did not immediately accept the offer. He refused once in order to find out what was on the other side.

“You never know.”

Rebecca continued speaking, still smiling.

“The Grand Duchess of Chelsea has many things. “If we talk seriously, she might be able to get what she needs from Lord Damian Haxen.”

Although he tried to talk back, it was ultimately an attempt to placate Damian.

I would never have thought that a knight who was on the duke’s side would be so proudly urged to appease.

Damian spoke with strong curiosity.

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“good. “Let me guide you.”

* * *

The place where Rebecca guided Damian Haxen was a restaurant in a quiet place.

It wasn’t that big of a restaurant. The number of floors was only one.

“This is a restaurant run by Lady Chelsea herself. It operates on a reservation system and is available only to nobles.”

Rebecca explained as they walked down the hallway of the restaurant.

“Today we emptied the entire restaurant to make room for Sir Damian Haxen.”

Rebecca’s steps stopped.

There was only one dining table in the large hall. A woman with a familiar face was sitting there.

Chelsea Gold Pixie.

She said, raising her wine glass.

“A little late? “Come and sit down.”

Rebecca didn’t go any further inside. Damien went in alone and took steps into the hall.

And the moment he went inside, Damien could feel it.

The black magic that fills the large hall.

‘This is it, I came to investigate the Chelsea Gold Fixie.’

We already had evidence without even having to investigate.

Damian analyzed the dark magic as he walked to the table.

‘Every time you breathe, dark magic flows in. ‘I’m having an effect through my breathing.’

Thanks to his memories and experiences as a Death Knight, Damian was also very familiar with black magic.

‘It was a fascinating scent.’

It was a black magic that brought about false goodwill through black magic and used it to manipulate people at will.

‘With this concentration, you will become a slave within an hour.’

With each breath, black magic flowed into my body. The concentration was very thick.

‘Even though they used high-difficulty black magic like Seductive Incense, they even concealed it separately. There is an extremely high-level warlock.’

The reason why this amount of black magic was performed in the middle of the city without being detected was because of the black magic used to conceal the entire restaurant.

It seemed that the warlock behind the Chelsea Gold Fixie was not an ordinary person.

Any decent knight would have succumbed to this enchanting scent.

But Damian was an exception. He had seven powers engraved on him by Dorgo in his past life.

Therefore, most magic and black magic did not work on Damian.

‘If it’s the power of greed, it will disintegrate without a problem.’

Damian decomposed the black magic he inhaled into the power of greed.

The black magic obtained by breaking down black magic was stored somewhere in the body.

“Why did you call me?”

Damian said as he sat down across from Chelsea. Chelsea said as she put down her wine.

“You have a quick temper. When the food is served, why don’t we talk while eating?”

To Damian, who had already sensed black magic, those words did not seem considerate, but only a clumsy maneuver.

“I don’t want to waste time needlessly. “Just tell me now.”

Chelsea’s eyebrows twitched slightly at Damien’s rejection.

“If that’s the case, there’s nothing we can do. I have just one request. “Please resign from your position as representative.”

Damian was not impressed by Chelsea’s demands. It was obvious what she would ask for anyway.

“It looks like you don’t trust Guillaume Blackwing, right?”

“Don’t be mistaken. “When Guillaume Blackwing picks up an axe, you are nothing.”

Chelsea Gold Fixie spoke clearly. There was strong confidence in his voice.

“However, I am making this request because I want to fully reserve my strength in preparation for the duel with the Marquis. “If you do something like a duel for no reason and get hurt, it’ll be troublesome, right?”

It was a reasonable judgment.

Unless one side’s skills are overwhelmingly superior, bloodshed is bound to occur during a duel.

“Why should I do you a favor? “What benefit does it have for me?”

“As long as you resign as representative, I will make everything you wish come true.”

Damian burst out laughing in response.

“Are you saying that because you know what I want?”

“It’s obvious what a country knight like you wants. “Money, fame, that’s it, isn’t it?”

Chelsea raised one corner of her mouth as if she was laughing.

Through this conversation, Damian was able to get a rough idea of ​​what kind of person Chelsea Gold Pixie was.

‘What an unlucky, arrogant bitch.’

We judge others arbitrarily and draw conclusions rashly.

It was an action that could not be done without being arrogant.

‘In some ways, he looks just like his father.’

The duke has a nasty hobby of testing others.

It was an action that could not be done unless one had the mindset that one was superior enough to judge others.

However, the Duke did not directly express his arrogance like the Chelsea Gold Fixie.

‘She’s arrogant and incompetent.’

Damien came to that conclusion about the Chelsea Gold Fixie.

“Did you say money and fame? “I think the Duke will take better care of that.”

“It may seem that way right now. But think carefully. I will soon inherit the duchy. Wouldn’t it be much more beneficial to be visible to the future duke?”

“You are gulping down waste. “The duke corrected it like that.”

“Because no one knows what the future will hold. Who knows, maybe someone more capable than my father will come along and take his place?”

It was a very dangerous statement.

Damian narrowed his eyes and stared at Chelsea Gold Pixie.

Suddenly, Damian realized that there was a small hourglass in front of the Chelsea Gold Fixie.

‘Did you leave it to calculate the time for the charm scent to exert its influence?’

There was not much sand left now. Chelsea glanced at the hourglass and then said to Damien.

“If you understand, go and tell your father. “I told my representative that I would step down.”

Chelsea said in a commanding tone.

There was a strong confidence that Damian Haxen would follow his words.

Damian responded immediately.

“What if you don’t like it?”

Chelsea Gold Pixie’s expression fell.

* * *

“What, what? “This can’t be happening.”

Chelsea shouted in confusion. Damien asked, leaning forward in his chair.

“What makes this impossible?”

“Oh, no, that’s not it… … Wow, why on earth are you saying no? I told you so. “I will make everything you wish come true!”

“I don’t need your help.”

“Seo, did you really swear loyalty to your father? you made a mistake Do you know how cruel your father is? That person killed me and my mother… … .”

Damien raised his hand to interrupt Chelsea Gold Fixie.

“I have no interest in the family affairs of you two, so stop talking.”

All Damian could do was use the dukedom to keep the marquis in check.

I had no interest whatsoever in what kind of person the duke was.

“Just listen to it! You will know when you hear it. How unreliable your father is… … .”

“You can’t give me what I want in the first place.”

“What? “What do you want?”

“Family happiness.”

Chelsea Gold Pixie made a blank expression in response to Damien’s answer.

“… … “What?”

“Family happiness, peace, and well-being are all things you cannot achieve.”

In order to protect the family, the marquis had to be kept in check.

And for that, Damian Haxen had to participate in the duel and defeat Michael Ryanbloom.

No, even if it wasn’t for that reason, Damian had no intention of acceding to Chelsea Gold Fixie’s request.

Because I colluded with a damnable warlock.

“I’ll just go now. Tell this to Guillaume Blackwing. “I tell you to prepare well for the duel.”

Damian got up from his chair. He turned and tried to leave the hall.

“… … “It seems like your family is very important to you?”

Damian paused at Chelsea Gold Fixie’s words.

“Then shall I say it another way? Resign from your position as representative. Otherwise, I will send someone to trample on all of Viscount Haksen… … .”

Chelsea Gold Fixie couldn’t finish her sentence.

Damian’s hand came out of nowhere and grabbed her neck.

“Go, how dare you… on my body?” … “Big!”

Damian tightened his grip. A pressure that felt like it was being clamped by a steel bar rather than a human hand was holding her neck.

“Oops! Ugh! “Wow!”

Chelsea Gold Fixie was suffering and couldn’t breathe.

Damian looked at the Chelsea Gold Pixie emotionlessly.

As if trying to observe someone dying.

It was then.

“Grand Duchess Chelsea!”

“How dare you touch the princess!”

Two knights guarding the entrance noticed what was happening and rushed towards Damian.

Even with two knights attacking, Damian Haxen’s eyes were only fixed on the Chelsea Gold Fixies.

“Can’t I let go of that hand!”

The two knights grabbed the hilts of their swords. He pulled out a knife and tried to cut Damian.

Damian let go of Chelsea’s neck. At the same time, he picked up the silverware that was lying on the table.

He swung the tableware at the knights. The blunt knife used to cut meat grazed the necks of the two knights.

Blood burst out from the necks of the two knights. The two knights stumbled, holding their necks.

“It’s a thin cut, so if you apply the potion right now, you won’t die.”

After saying that, Damian looked back at Chelsea Gold Pixie.

Chelsea Gold Pixie was sitting on the floor, breathing heavily.

“Chelsea Gold Fixie.”

Chelsea Gold Pixie looked up at Damian in surprise. He slowly began to tremble under Damian’s cold gaze.

“The reason I didn’t kill you right here wasn’t because I was afraid of the duke’s retaliation.”

Just now, Damian had countless conflicts within him.

In my mind, I wanted to slit Chelsea Gold Fixie’s head right here.

But I thought that was too merciful punishment.

“Try to look forward to it. “I wonder what terrible things will happen to you tomorrow.”

Damian left those words and walked out of the restaurant.

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