145 An unexpected obstacle.

The Hotel Darkness screamed happily with endless crowds of guests. All hotels near St. Prosia Week were secreted, but there was something special about the hotel's dark business. The price of accommodation went up to heaven, adding Udon to every room.

Especially near my room was the lottery itself. That's why it was so unusual for the nobles to make large payments to their guests and give away their rooms.

The reason was very simple. Since my three lovers are the Great Daughters, it was a gift to receive the energy.

It was just that the majority of the aristocrats were old men. Thanks to this, I had to meet the fate of staying with the elderly or middle-aged people.

“Greetings, Mr. White. ”

Out of the visit, I received a respectful greeting from an old nobleman. Oh, I hate a world where money can be anything. Those guys buy tickets to the Celestial Hall with money.

"Oh, come on, we'll catch another hotel next time. There are a lot of spoiled noblewomen here.What a mess. ’

But I didn't think I'd get a sharp number if I caught another hotel. Apparently, the hotel will be swarming with old people soon enough.

I immediately walked out, greeted as if by a touch.

Waggle Waggles

The streets were crowded. I heard the voices of merchants calling pilgrims from all over, and the voices of wives and wives chatting in the neighborhood who came out to see the store.

A black luxury wagon passed by me while walking around the city like this. It looks like a wagon heading to the war instead of Contrast, but it looks familiar with the white cat crest.

‘Hmm. Looks like the crest of the Josrahim aristocratic family · · · · · · ·. Who was it?’

Then the wagon suddenly stood next to me. Immediately, a freckle woman walked out of the wagon door.

“Mr. White?”

“Huh? Who is it? ”

“It's Ezekiel. ”

Ezekiel was a regular girl who was always chasing after Erisa and Hubeo's disciple. I accidentally visited the Imperial Noble School before, and I saw it briefly during the automatic chariot demonstration, and I had a face.

“Oh, it's Izel. But where are you going? ”

“Go before Divinum. ”

“Wow. Are you going to the Sacred Hall event, too? ”

“Yes.”

I looked up and down at Ezekiel and turned my attention off. Ezekiel has a cute side, but I can't say it's particularly pretty. No matter how well he planned to attend the event, the manuscript seemed inevitable.

“Yes, go ahead. Work hard.”

“Yes, I'll see you next time. ”

When Ezekiel said hello and was about to board the wagon again, I called her back. Ezekiel is very close to Erisa, whom Hubeo likes. Using him as a facilitator seems to be a big help.

“Wait.”

“Yes?”

“I'm going to the war instead of Divinum. Can you give me a ride? ”

“Yes, go on, then. ”

As I got in the wagon, a middle-aged woman looked at me with strange eyes. He was suspicious because he was wearing a mask in plain clothes.

But it froze right after Izel introduced it.

I was the second-best person in the world to be afraid of.

The only person I can place on my head is my uncle, Emperor Yosrahim. The rest of the kings are just beneath me. It's a little scary for them, but it's true.

He's a gangster.

I could destroy any country if I wanted to.

Soon after the wagon left, I spoke to Ezekiel.

“Ezekiel, where is your family? ”

“Marquis Bohen. ”

I just remembered. The Marquis of Bohen is a family famous for swordsmanship. And her grandfather, Prince Bohen, was a master prosecutor who knew quite well within the Empire.

“Yes? Then why did you go to the Bachelor of Magic instead of the Swordsmanship? ”

“I'm a little weak because I look like my mother. ”

“You can't help it if you're weak. So, how's your academic achievement? ”

“I'm a trainee now. ”

That meant that the wizard hadn't even been up for a cycle yet. It was common, but it also meant I didn't have the talent to be a wizard. If Mana has talent, by that age, most of them will be reborn as Wizards without Apprentice Tickets.

“Trainee · · · · · · · · · · ·. You don't seem very talented at magic. ”

Ezekiel bows.

“Yes.”

“Then go the other way. There's no reason not to. ”

“But I like magic. ”

“Can I say I like you? If you want to succeed, you have to do well. If you go like this, you won't even get married properly. How the nobles claim to be gifted by their lineage. Of course, a pretty face can attract attention, but you're not that special, are you? That's why we have to push him out with our gifts. ”

I'm mostly Ezekiel. From the point of view of the members of the aristocratic society, she was poor at bride and groom. You don't have the magical talent, you don't have the looks. From now on, if you find another talent and don't appeal to noble societies, you should give up your good marriage position.

“Yes · · · · · · · ·. ”

Izel's shoulders sag. I looked at her and added a word.

“But there's one shot in life. ”

“Yes?”

“Honestly, if you're a Guardian this time, you're talented, and you don't need anything from your looks. The Divine Foot will bloom, but you'll want to take her as your daughter-in-law in a noble family. ”

Izel's face became somewhat brighter.

“Am I right?"

“But it's not easy. That's what lottery is all about. I've been swelling up in my dreams, but most of them suck. ”

Ezekiel's face darkened again. Thousands of people attend the Sacred Hall event every year. There were very few of these who could become Guardians, both within and outside of 20.

“Yes · · · · · · · ·. ”

“In that sense, I feel very fortunate. All the people I've blessed have been chosen out of curiosity and become saints or guardians. Every last one of them. ”

Ezekiel stared eagerly.

“Oh, yeah? ”

“Yes. So I'm very curious. ”

Izel swallows a dry saliva. She looks like the Guardian is eager, too. With a choice of curiosity, you'll be handsome, talented, and unnecessarily condemned to life.

In fact, Hubeo also became the successor of the family shortly after becoming a Guardian. Otherwise, he would be competing for blood right now to become his heir.

Soon after arriving before Divinum, the wagon is in place. The middle-aged butler opened the door and walked out first.

“Miss, please get off. ”

When Izel came down, I followed him down. Soon, we went inside with a simple inspection by the paladin guarding the gate. I checked the entry and exit offices and entered the path of repentance. I took Ezekiel walking in a godly choir to a shy wall.

We're alone now. There's no better place to have a secret conversation.

“Ezekiel, do you want to help me? Actually, I have some urgent work to do. ”

“What happened? ”

“A friend of mine has a woman he likes. But you're so indecisive that you can't even confess. Am I going to stand still? I need your help."

Ezekiel's eyes tremble.

“Are you talking about Professor Hubeo? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

“But what kind of woman does Professor Hubeo like? ”

“Erisa. Your best friend. ”

Immediately, Ezekiel's face turned white. His hands tremble, his body stiffens, and he sees no movement.

“Are you sure? ”

“You didn't know? ”

“Yes, yes · · · · · · · ·. ”

Ezekiel's voice trembles. I caught a glimpse of her.

“No way? Were you interested in Hubeo? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Ezekiel had no answer at all. The cancer seemed to meet my expectations.

I gave you a whimsical laugh. Hubeio is the best friend I've had since I was a kid. It was never a greeting for an ordinary girl like Ezekiel.

I shot him in the eye.

“Where do you think you're going after Hubeo? Not as long as there's dirt in my eyes. ”

“But · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Tsk! You need to get your head together. You want me to go see your grandfather real soon? Probably not going to be a good thing. ”

“Black · · · · · · · ·. ”

Tears welled up in Izel's eyes. I even sniffed.

But I didn't care at all. It looks like Hubeo's been doing well lately, and there's been a lot of women around here. Not as well as Izel.

Of course, a woman who can enter as a concubine would be happy to support you, but Izel can't because it's the Marquis family's ceremony. For a friend's loving love. And for the future, I need to make sure I hang up here.

“Do you need money? How much longer are you gonna stay back? Make me a Guardian if you want. But if you marry into a good family and become a Guardian, your life will be spared. What do you think?”

“No. Ugh! ”

Eventually, Ezekiel, who burst into tears, leaves across the street as if fleeing.

I watched it quietly and swept down my face. There's an unexpected complication.

Hubeio is soft and tenacious. If Ezekiel had not overcome his feelings and reached out to Hubeio, he might have missed the perfect confession timing, St. Prussia Week, between the two women.

So we have to get Izel's heart to fold somehow.

* * *

That morning, I attended the sacred hall ceremony. The attendees were 16, including me, as well as five on the Light side, five on the Dark side, and five on the Neutral side.

Sitting on the High Commissioner's seat, I looked at the members of the proceedings towards the power of the sliding lights. It was because a member who was staring at me with a distorted face. It was Hubeio.

‘Hmph. You've been working hard, too. Yeah, you should. ’

Hubeio was getting a very good pulse.

Even if Erisa is not a daughter-in-law in the palace of the Duke of Ferreiro, the story will be completely different if the choice of wonder makes her guardian. It's not just the Grand Duke's ceremony, it's God's choice.

Then, even though Erisa had no magical talent, Duke Ferreiro had no choice but to bless their love.

“Well, let's get started. ”

Then an elderly committee member stood up and told everyone.

“There are 4,336 candidates for this year's holy ceremony. Over a thousand people over the average year, which is expected to be as tight as last year. ”

“A thousand more? Why?"

“In the past three years, when six Cathedrals were born, it seems that the rich knight family or the merchant family was also deeply interested in the sacred hall event. ”

“Sounds fashionable. ”

“Yes, but a little less than last year. ”

Once upon a time, there was no saint girl born last year, and it seemed to have had an impact this year.

“I see. By the way, how many men did you attend by force? ”

In my question, the elderly committee examined the data and replied.

“The forces of light are 1,647, the forces of darkness are 1,192, and the neutral forces are 1,497. ”

Obviously there were a lot of forces of light. It was natural for the Yosrahim Empire, the largest country, to be a force of light.

“What's the time frame?”

“Daytime is 2,603 people. There are 1,733 at night. ”

“Clearly, there's a lot of daytime. ”

“Yes, so I tried to get some of the Neutral Tribe candidates back on time at night, but I have a custom of respecting the individual physician at the time of participation. ”

I hold my head back.

“If it's customary, you'd better keep it. Why don't we just get busy during the day? ”

“Yes. That's why I do it every year. It's easy when you're in the daytime leadership role. ”

This meant that I had to take the daytime candidates and guide them to the Sacred Hall. Good for you. That means Erisa is more likely to be a Guardian.

So did Hubeo, but I knew how to be chosen by wonder.

“Then do it. How do I arrange for a leader? ”

He said, "You will make a pilgrimage, and you will take your candidates in and you will deliver them. ”

Then it is more likely to make Erisa a Guardian. You just have to sequence the candidates in and out.

Then Hubeio raises his hand.

“I'm going to go around the fourth sequence of the forces of light. ”

Suddenly, on his request, I examined the list of candidate entries. When I looked around, I distorted my face. He boasted every day that he was good at math, and he was making calculation mistakes in a really important place. He must be the third to enter the Sacred Hall with Erisa.

But it didn't seem to matter. When I enter the First Force of Light, he will naturally be pushed to mate with Erica. I'll add five to six when I'm in it.

“Then I shall enter the forces of light first. ”

At that moment, Hubeo's expression crumpled and hurriedly said a word.

“Hey, what about the Neutrals when you go around the forces of light? ”

“Why? We have the most candidates for the power of light. ”

“But we have the most Neutral Tribe candidates in our time zone. You, the Supreme Commissioner, have to help them. ”

I threatened the members of the Neutral Party.

“Do I have to help you? ”

Neutral forces wave together.

“That's okay, just us. ”

I turned my gaze back on Hubeo.

“Look, he can do it. ”

“You, really. Are you sure?”

Hubeo's expression boils.

I may have miscalculated the list again, but no matter how many times I examined it, my calculations were never wrong.

“Oh, son. I'm telling you, it's the right thing to do. ”

“You, you · · · · · · · ·. ”

Hubeo stammers to see if he can see anything around him, but he doesn't react.

So I went on with the meeting. The work of the members does not end with a human role. You should decide who will guide you in the path of persecution, and discuss your follow-up issues after the diet.

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