Chapter 290

Side Story Chapter 7 - Crazy Stranger (1)

The conference hall was turned upside down.

“That, that, that...!”

“Where is this place!”

Frenzied nobles run with them.

It wasn't just a fuss.

“How dare a stranger insult the imperial family!!!”

“What are you doing! Hurry up and don't drag him out!”

His spirit was ferocious as if he would even kill Seo-joon at any moment.

So is Carls.

So are the nobles here now.

I wonder how this side of the dimension is going to kill people for the first time.

A small sigh leaked from Seo-joon without even realizing it.

Well, unlike Carl's, this time it wasn't an incomprehensible reaction.

The crown prince is the successor of the emperor.

It was the existence of the position next to the emperor.

Since I said ‘unlucky' to such an existence in the face, of course I have no choice but to kill it.

The only problem was that Seojun didn't do that.

“What are you going to do with this?”

< Hey!! >

Seojun muttered softly, and the mentor in his arms looked startled and startled.

A slightly overlooked view.

There, the mentor slapped his mouth and was in a sense of self-doubt.

It seemed that the mentor also came out unintentionally.

Seojun shook his head while looking at such a mentor.

Anyway, the words have already been spit out and can't be picked up.

Now, even if he blamed Wah and his mentor,

nothing changed.

And above all...

it wasn't wrong.

“If you are a stranger, you will take care of yourself like a stranger. I dare not even know the subject...!”

“Your Highness the Crown Prince! This must be dealt with severely!”

So, now I'm talking about how to deal with this atmosphere...

If I apologize, will you accept it?

Or do you just throw it all over?

‘Hmm....'

Just at the time I was devising this and that method.

“stop!”

In an instant, a loud cry echoed throughout the conference hall.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the conference hall, which had been cluttered, suddenly subsided.

A natural gaze.

Cals was sitting there with a serious expression on his face.

And with such Carl's whole body, momentum to overwhelm the surroundings exploded.

It's a long time compared to the transcendent sword master... No, even using the word sword master was embarrassing.

Nevertheless, it was Kals who had skills beyond that of a cataclysmic hero.

The momentum emitted by Carl's was enough to control the atmosphere in the conference room.

“He is a guest invited by me. But what disrespect to you now?”

Carls yelled at the nobles in a voice full of anger.

He wasn't interrogating him either,

because he had invited Seo-jun to the imperial palace and suppressed him.

Of course...

In the first place, this side did the rudeness first.

“I invited you suddenly, but I think I made a mistake because I came to a strange place and messed up.

Cals calmed down the nobles, as if he was forgiving of what he had just done.

But why did his expression frown a little...

.

what though

What more can the party say to forgive?

however.

“Haona, Your Highness! This is something that should not be taken lightly!”

“Yes, Your Highness! The author's actions are a clear insult to the imperial family. This must be strictly governed by the Yellow Law!”

The nobles didn't seem to be like that at all.

And Seo-joon was able to notice at once the reaction of such aristocrats.

Even though Carls is called a sword master and at the same time has a position next to the emperor, he does not have enough power to control the nobles.

“Didn’t I say I was fine?”

Cals distorted his impression at the reaction of the nobles.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

At the same time, a tingling force burst through Carl's whole body.

The nobles were all suppressed by the momentum and kept their mouths shut.

But just then.

“majesty. This is not just a matter of your Highness. Please consider that it is also related to the dignity of the imperial family.”

Someone stepped forward and spoke to Carl.

An old man was standing there.

The overall atmosphere is old-fashioned.

And if that old warrior orphaned orphaned a serpent about 10 times, would it be like that?

Above all, it seemed that the old man was not at all intimidated by Carl's momentum.

There was no change in facial expression.

Seo-joon looked at the old man calmly.

Intermediate courses in the Transcendental Curriculum consisting of introductory-beginner-intermediate-advanced.

To be precise, it was an intermediate level that seemed to have just entered the advanced level.

In a word, he was a talented person who could not be compared on Earth, and was an exceptional talent who could not be easily found throughout the dimension.

That's why Seo-joon knew at once.

That person is the representative of the nobility here.

“Sir Bethel.”

Carls looked at the old man and murmured softly.

The old man called Vettel faced such a Carls with a slightly lowered gaze.

Showing courtesy but not giving in.

In any case, it was certain that the serpent had orphaned number 10.

Carls raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

“I don’t know what you mean, but this incident was completely brought on by me. So let’s just skip this time.”

“If that's what Your Highness means...”

Vettel withdrew without any further objection.

From the start, it seemed that he had no intention of refuting Carl's opinion.

It seemed that he just didn't like the atmosphere of being dragged away by Carl.

Vettel took a step back and glanced at Seo-joon at the same time.

Seojun, who was looking at Vettel, met Vettel's eyes.

Our eyes met for a while.

food.

Vettel laughed and turned her head again.

It looks like it will pass this time.

It was a nuance that seemed to say that if you are a stranger, do not act rashly like a stranger.

< What about that old man? Aren't you more unlucky than Carl? >

At that moment, the mentor's voice came from inside his arms.

With a slightly looking down gaze, the mentor seemed to ask when that was the case.

She was looking at Vettel with her cheeks puffed out.

The only good thing was that the surroundings were quite cluttered and

nobody listened to it because of the small whisper...

Or maybe Bethel heard...?

just as expected.

Vettel's laughing expression hardened for an instant.

It was as if he heard the voice of a mentor whispering like a rare talented person.

But since the only person who heard it was himself, he couldn't say anything.

Seo-joon burst out laughing without even realizing it.

It was so messy, but the situation was sorted out.

“There was a sudden situation, but it seems to have calmed down, so let’s get into the agenda right away.”

In the meantime, Carl's solemn voice was heard.

“The reason for inviting strangers here is simple.”

Eventually, Carls calmly scanned the crowd.

Then, he stopped where Seojun was standing and slowly opened his mouth.

“Currently, His Majesty the Emperor is missing.”

“majesty!”

“majesty!”

At the same time, the nobles shouted in amazement.

Unlike just before,

it was an expression that I never expected that such words would come out of Carl's mouth.

Apparently, the disappearance of the emperor was an outside secret.

It was a natural reaction when I revealed it to a stranger who looked like a stupid bastard.

“Therefore, I tried many times to find His Majesty, but... I couldn't find it in the end.”

However, Carls didn't care at all and continued.

“So I'm going to ask the stranger here for help with that matter.”

After Carls finished speaking, he looked around the crowd once more.

Contrary to the expectation that opinions would be divided,

the nobles did not show a different reaction.

I wonder if he had guessed from the time he said that the emperor was missing.

If you think about it, there was no reason to stop you from helping.

but.

“You can’t blindly ask for help from a stranger.”

The problem started from here.

“Therefore, I would like to give the imperial family assets as well as the empire's budget as a reasonable compensation.”

“What nonsense...!”

“majesty! That is nonsense!”

After Carl's words, the nobles went crazy.

“The imperial family's assets are not enough, so the empire's budget is drawn! Even to a stranger!”

“This is exploiting the blood of the imperial people!”

“It is impossible! Please take my orders!!”

It really lifts, jumps and flies.

It was very spectacle.

He was running more mad than ever before when his mentor had accidentally spilled his words.

In a way, it was a natural reaction.

It was no different from saying that I would spread this and that to strangers I didn't know.

That's why, to be honest, Seo-jun was also suspicious.

Although it is said that along with Aren's letter of recommendation, Seo-joon showed the power.

Now, Carl's words suddenly accelerated.

It didn't seem that much of a difference.

To be precise, the question was whether it was worth spending that much money on Seo-joon.

To put it bluntly, I'd rather put that money somewhere else...

Could it be that there are other circumstances I don't know about?

I guess I'll have to listen to the details to know.

Anyway, if Seo-joon is like this too.

What are the nobles like?

“majesty. I think this is an unwise decision.”

just as expected.

And that means that.

That you have to run on your own feet.

‘Eh, somehow I wanted to go easily.'

Seojun shook his head.

Anyway, in order to regain my strength and return to Earth, I have to earn money.

Seojun asked Carls again.

“So what can I do?”

Then, Carls flinched.

And then he seemed to do a little bit for a while.

“That's true... I'm having a bit of a problem.”

He opened his mouth with a bitter expression.

“Is it a problem?”

Carls hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth again.

“They said they wanted to see your abilities.”

“If it's ability... my ability?”

Carls nodded slowly and continued.

“There was a lot of backlash, saying that it makes no sense to give money to strangers who are completely unfamiliar with it. I tried to convince him by mentioning Mr. Aren... but in the end, I came to the conclusion that I should look at my ability first and judge it.”

Carls gave a self-deprecating smile.

Seojun seemed to be leading the meeting.

In the meeting that followed, it seemed that this was not the case.

I couldn't watch the whole process, but

there was a possibility that I might have been swung by someone named Vettel.

The Vettel I saw at the conference could have done that.

“And...”

Carls swallowed in silence.

He didn't spit it out, but Seo-joon was able to guess what it was.

Perhaps Carls was also not convinced of Seo-jun.

It would have been difficult for them to meet in the imperial palace

if Seo-jun hadn't shown inaction for the first time

and hadn't had Aren's letter of recommendation .

That's why Seo-joon became more and more curious about the contents of the recommendation window.

“What was written on Aren’s letter of recommendation?”

“Hmm... It's quicker to see this than to explain it.”

Cals handed Aren's letter of recommendation in his arms.

Seojun received a letter of recommendation and confirmed it.

A splendid rhetoric was added along with the elegant writing style.

And, excluding such fancy rhetoric, it was as follows to start with the main subject.

“I know roughly what you are thinking.

A bastard with one screw missing.

Are you thinking?

But even though it looks like that on the outside, I can't do anything about it.

It's hard to believe, but it really is.

So, it's better not to think about fooling around.

Well, this isn't a warning, it's advice.

Even so, if you think that you want to do it,

if you think that you will go crazy if you do not do it.

I won't bother drying it.

Sometimes experiencing it speaks louder than words.

But I don't know much about the aftermath.

One last piece of advice, though.

There are many beings who unknowingly fight against him and see blood.

They are difficult beings to explain, but

they are some... transcendent beings that you can't even imagine.

well anyway

Just ask for help.

To be precise, money without money.

Collect all the treasures, assets, and budgets of the imperial family and ask for them.

Then maybe pretend you can't win.

I'm sure he will help you.

Maybe you can hold

back the grinning smile.

Like I said, I don't know what's going to happen to me if I'm bothered.

Anyway, that's a long story, but to sum it up in one word.

All you need is to ask Seojun Kim.

With money attached.

”

.

.

widely.

“......”

After checking the contents of the letter of recommendation, Seo-joon was at a loss for words.

Is this why I told you never to read it?

no, but wait.

Where the hell did you see this as a recommendation?

“I have never seen a being that Aren-nim speaks to this extent. Even His Majesty, who treats her as a baby, went this far...”

However, seeing Carls say that, it seemed that he fell within the category of ‘recommended' as a result.

well anyway

Thanks to that, I had a corner to make money, so it was a good thing.

Seojun calmly organized his thoughts.

to regain lost strength.

returning to earth.

The concept of Beserk and

the secrets of this dimension.

Solving all of these things at once is, of course, cause and effect.

I had to earn money!

“I’ll help you at least once.”

And in order to make money, you have to show your ability first.

Originally, it should have gone smoothly... but

it went a little wrong when a serpentine named Betel intervened.

Overthrowing Asari was also a way, but

the ‘causation' that Seo-jun had to collect had to have a proper cause.

There was also a cause and effect called extortion....

There were many corners where the cause and effect called help could be derived much more than that.

And most of all, it didn't matter.

“Instead, there are conditions.”

Because Seo-joon had no intention of remaining silent.

#

The next day.

Vettel headed to the imperial palace without fail.

On the way to the imperial palace.

“I heard you received a letter of recommendation from Aren. What nonsense.”

Vettel thought for a moment about the commotion yesterday.

The prince suddenly brought a strange stranger.

How absurd it was to say that he would give away his assets out of the blue.

Looking at the tail, I wondered how the prince was roasted and boiled with Aren-nim.

It was clear that the substance was probably a bastard with no ability.

Seo-joon, whom Vettel watched over, was definitely like that.

To be precise, Vettel could not dare to judge Seo-joon's level, but Vettel had no way to know about such a situation.

The imperial palace arrived like that.

“......?”

Vettel was momentarily dazed by the huge mountain in front of the imperial palace.

A huge mountain that was created overnight.

Even those mountains were not one or two.

And people were busily coming and going between those mountains.

Vettel approached slowly, wanting something.

“Monster corpses...?”

Upon closer inspection, it was not a mountain, but monster corpses.

“What is this...?”

At that absurd situation, Vettel looked around for a moment.

“I'm crazy... I'm crazy!”

“Save me!!!”

People were working on something in front of the piles of monster corpses.

Upon closer inspection, they were not ordinary people.

“Imperial Knights...?”

None other than the Imperial Knights.

Among the elite knights called the elite were doing some strange work.

Even the staff in charge of the imperial family's finances were all present.

Vettel caught a knight passing by just in time.

“Lerit.”

“Oh Vettel!”

At Vettel's call, Lelith bowed her head in moderation. A knight

who is the vice-captain of the Imperial Knights and

assists Crown Prince Calth on the spot.

Vettel asked Lelith.

“Now... what are you doing?”

“We are dismantling and transporting monster corpses.”

It was a fact that anyone with eyes would know.

The question is, why are you doing that!

Seeing Vettel's outrageous expression, Lelith opened her mouth again.

“This is what His Highness the Crown Prince directly ordered.”

“You mean His Highness the Crown Prince?”

Lelith nodded.

“That's it...”

And Lelith also continued, avoiding her gaze as if she was dumbfounded.

“That... Her Highness needs money urgently, so we have to sell it quickly...” “

......”

Silence settles down.

Vettel slowly looked away.

In Vettel's field of view, an enormous mountain of corpses was piled up.

And the level of those monsters was also not normal.

High-level monsters that even the knights have a hard time with.

Did you handle this large number alone?

is that bastard?

And that in just one day?

right at that moment.

“Here comes another pile! Hurry up and deal with it!”

Patty pounding.

With an erupting cry, two mountains came into existence in an instant.

“......”

Vettel ascended to heaven.

“Stop that, you crazy bastard!!!”

Only the voices of the members full of screams echoed.