Chapter 166

Ivans schedule is always regular. During leisure time when there are no operational situations or situations requiring preparation for operations, he used to invest time in checking his capabilities.

Adequate calorie intake for essential activities. (Snacks on nutrition bars.)

Compliance with essential sleep time for optimizing sympathetic and parasympathetic nervous systems. (3 hours, increasing by up to 35 minutes depending on conditions.)

Basic physical training for maintaining muscle strength (Takes 5 hours and 25 minutes to complete all routines.)

Repetitive training to block sensory organs for checking the state of the nervous system (Usually always doing it.)

When the timetable is planned as meticulously as possible, all these activities can be completed in about half a day.

And the remaining time is for repeating the above or modifying and supplementing future guidelines.

Im bored just looking at it.

Edelplatt Cohenulfs comment on this was harsh.

Hey, you. Having a bad day?

Hmm.

It was true. The weather had suddenly deteriorated since flying out of the Tylesth aerial zone over the northeastern Elven Sea.

The sky is clear and the sea is blue! How beautiful the sea is at this time. Look at the horizon. What do you see?

The horizon.

Ivan turned his head and started cleaning his rifle again. Carefully oiling it, wiping it clean of any rust, then disassembling, assembling, checking functions, and managing ammunition.

In the midst of the strong smell of gun oil, Edel let out a deep sigh.

Look at those kids over there. They look so lively. Isnt that how to enjoy life?

Following Edels gesture, when he turned his gaze, he saw Oswald and Evelyn bickering. To be precise, Evelyn was alone in the argument, and Oswald was responding indifferently.

Evelyn was Oswalds former fiance. The important point is the former part. Evelyn Rustpitz, daughter of a prestigious member of the Councilor, unilaterally broke off her engagement with Oswald.

The name of the content Oswald was obsessed with was [The Genius Wizard Haunted by the Villainous Heroine].

Judging from his academic performance in magic, he didnt seem like a genius. But it was clear what Oswald had gained as a [Reincarnation Bonus].

The fact that he was an elf from a prominent family of the Councilor.

And, the fact that he had a connection with the Councilor.

This is an abstract but clearly existing bonus that cannot be expressed in numbers. Clearly, as a high-ranking noble of the United Kingdom, he can interact with and influence the Council.

Therefore, Ivan nodded at Edels words.

I needed to meet with the Councilor on this Kalon expedition.

No way.

Yes, indeed. I told Oswald to arrange a meeting with the Rustpitz family.

Has he lost his mind?

Edel stared blankly at Ivan and then clenched her forehead.

After taking a deep breath, she soon stood up.

Yes, she must have endured the Dragons Breath.

Oh well, it seems there is a lost part after all.

Take up your sword, Jhon.

All of a sudden?

Why not? Isnt it the basic principle of martial arts to reach a level through combat? I seem to have rested too long, and it feels like I might rust, so I need your help.

Martial artists are those who convey intentions through martial arts. As someone who had faced Ivan with a sword, it was only natural for her.

Therefore, it didnt matter if there were things she had lost or hurt in her heart.

Because pushing harder will solve it.

Why, are you afraid?

Hah.

Ivan nodded quietly. Not bad. It was necessary to loosen up and clear his mind.

There were too many variables in this operation. It wasnt something to worry about, but it was difficult to say there were no concerns.

There was no solution other than being stuck in the players unit right now. The lack of information on Kalions internal affairs was the kind of thing that couldnt be solved right now.

It would be better to warm up properly instead.

And fighting with Edel would help. There was always something to learn. Isnt he the strongest elf inspector and the master of a warriors swordsmanship?

There was also a need to organize the recent enlightenment.

Rehabilitation training seems good.

Thats right.

Facing Edels fierce smile, Ivan took up his sword and stepped onto the deck.

*

When Elpheira found herself on the deck, she could see Ivan, who looked somewhat dried up from sweat and Edel, who appeared refreshed.

Eck.

And pet. Foreigners are allowed entry only after passing quarantine measures. Miss Graykencos. Please sign the entry permit.

Oh, stop! Enough! Ill lodge a direct complaint with the Councilor!

Do as you wish.

Elpheira blushed and extended her hand. Near the immigration office, the elves were all murmuring, covering their noses and mouths with fans.

Despite the hateful glares directed at him, Ivan looked around slowly.

Quite impressive.

The immaculately clean, wide roads and the continuous movement of logistics at the docks. Huge cargo ships and various goods.

In the distance, a massive factory belched steam, and beyond that, a castle even larger than the factory loomed in the background of the island.

All owned by a single company.

Ivan nodded in admiration.

Not inferior to Earth.

Thats right.

Oswald sighed with a tired expression. To be blocked from the dock by a group of elves, including members of high-ranking families, was quite something.

Meanwhile, Ivan was lost in thought as he surveyed the crowd.

Among the group were the Councilors daughter, the daughter of a Hero Party, and the champion of the nation. Even if elves were arrogant, they were still elves. And it was impossible to act like this against such dignified nobles.

And the military presence near the docks was significant. Armed elves moved around, and there were even spells targeting Elpheira causing a disturbance.

The atmosphere was so tense that it was almost palpable. It felt like someone had poked a hornets nest.

It seems there was a reason they couldnt plant spies in Krasilov. How about first visiting the diplomatic mission?

Theyll probably be sent back to the homeland right after.

Then what should we do?

Do what needs to be done.

Ivan turned back emotionlessly and headed towards the ship.

What needs to be done? Oswald followed him with a bewildered expression.

Whats that?

Operation Cleanup Unit.

Well, no matter how serious a single company is, would it surpass the authority of the Dragon General?

It was necessary to confirm what had happened here and to meet with the high-ranking elf entrepreneurs, who were current members of the Councilor.

Since the moment they heard about Alexanders involvement, it was clear that Kalion was also included in the next episode. If something had happened internally, it was necessary to investigate.

And, after all, the Cleanup Unit was quite curious by nature.

-uduk.

Your Highness, my hand is hurt.

No!! My stomach hurts!!

If Ivan decided to disappear, the only person who could track him down in this country was Enrique. And Enrique refused the royal decree.

It was not possible to force her to obey the royal decree. After all, Enrique was not in a position to receive orders from the state.

Therefore, when the extensive tracking attempts by the intelligence command failed for over ten days, Queen Elizavetas nails would be significantly shorter.

Dmitri!

Yes, Your Highness.

Pavels secret immigration routes all turned out to be useless. He wondered what secret immigration route could be there that even the Krasilov rebels didnt know about, but the opponent was Ivan.

As the commander of the intelligence command and a man who personally inspected the Frechenkaya intelligence network, he couldnt possibly not know about the information vulnerability.

So, it could be assumed that he had already moved to Kallyon.

Go to Kalion! Take your seal with you. Enter as an ambassador and find Vanca!

Ill escort him immediately.

No.

Elizaveta closed her eyes tightly and groaned for a while before speaking softly, as if moaning.

Help him.

Yes?

Since the moment he entered the country, things have already happened! Even if you bring him now, what difference will it make? Help him. Whether its capturing my husband or anything else you want to do, help him. And, at least, make sure

Come back alive.

With a prayerful heart, Elizaveta bowed deeply.

After groaning for a while, she finally raised her head.

Please, come back safely this time. Please.