Chapter 214

Chapter 214

someone's owner.

(1) 1.

My master.

my heart.

my blood.

everything in this world.

2.

Tuuk- I heard the sound of water dripping from somewhere.

When the droplet fell, it jumped into eternity, not the ground.

Touk.

drop.

For a brief moment when the sound of water echoed, the gravity around them evaporated, and only time passed slowly.

"......" I suddenly raised my head.

The moment I lifted my head, I realized that I was still lowering my head.

Since when have you been keeping your head down? when is it now I do not know.

[Warning.] [Subject's ego is unstable.] "Ugh." I reflexively raised my eyebrows.

My head hurt a lot.

The sensation of vomit floating in the brain that cannot be evacuated by the mouth.

“Baron Gu Won-ha?”

Then, a soft voice was heard.

“Wait, are you okay?”

I struggled to open my eyes and looked to the side.

A child with white hair like a snow rabbit was looking at this side with worried eyes.

It must be the first time you see it, but why? My lips easily pronounced her title.

"Yes.

I'm fine...

Your Excellency." Marquis of Snow White.

I'm only sixteen this year.

Due to the sudden death of the previous marquis, the overly young shoulders had to carry the overly heavy cloak on their backs.

According to the rumors floating around in the family, it was even discussed at one time until the end of the project.

If Viscount Amethyst hadn't looked after him, neither rat nor bird would have been assassinated...

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[Warning.] [The subject's ego is unstable.] [Continues to reproduce the trauma.] Ji Yi-ing-.

'Ugh!' I felt like my head was going to split again.

I quickly raised my magic power.

He crushed the bitter taste he felt on his tongue, chewed it, and wrote poetry with his mouth.

『Stability---Also---Relief.』 A verse of poetry to calm the mind.

A verse of poetry to relieve pain.

one linking word.

When the magic corresponding to verse 3 was activated, the headache gradually subsided.

'Whoa.' I let out a sigh.

I didn't have time to write a noble poem, so I hurriedly picked up the words, but fortunately it worked.

At this time, he realizes that he is a wizard who fits within the twelve fingers of the realm.

“Gee, are you really okay? You have a very pale face.”

“……There is nothing wrong.

Thank you for your concern.”

"really? Is there really no place where you feel uncomfortable?”

Marquis Snow White checked my condition several times.

Even though I told the marquis that it was okay, I calmly diagnosed the abnormality with the corner of my head.

'I have trouble recalling my memories.' The headache was gone.

However, there was a strange feeling of awkwardness in the memory part.

'Maybe mental magic?' It is a difficult possibility to contemplate.

There are very few in the history of a magical kingdom that acts on the minds of others other than its own.

Much less, now this place is the Great Platinum Tower.

A place where all the nobles of the kingdom gather and have a heated meeting.

The bodyguards mobilized to protect the Parliament were dazzling just to look at.

The warriors under the direct control of the royal family were equipped to prevent an ant from entering.

If anyone tries to do something clumsy in a place like this, even if he is a dragon or a god, his throat will be blown away.

'Maybe it's simply because I'm tired.' I activated the magic lightly.

If it's a problem because my memory is blurry, I'll just bring it back.

『Information---White Snow---Restore.”

For some reason, I was used to the phenomenon of losing my memory.

was not unfamiliar.

A plan has been prepared in case such a situation arises.

My elaborate preparations floated in front of my eyes.

+ [Snow White] Status: Noble.

royal marquis.

Relationship: Viscount's step-brother.

Risk: White.

Remarks: The head of the rabbit marquise.

I lost my parents when I was young.

He was educated as a successor by his grandfather, Marquis Baekmito (白屋免).

Unlike his grandfather, who is famous for his genius, Baek Seol-to has been notorious for being stupid since he was young.

In the winter of the age of 12, a freedman child was beaten to death with a whip.

The reason is 'because I don't like seeing my family and my peers crying peacefully'.

It is presumed that his grandfather's education was quite strict.

I wasn't loved and I wasn't praised.

Currently, he shows a resolute attitude, but he longs for Viscount Amethyst for the lack of love and praise.

Viscount Amethyst is recognized as mother and older sister.

dude.

no need to kill Strengths: [Self-knowledge], [Strong Ethics], [Networks], [Capital] Weaknesses: [Freedom Killing], [Child Murder], [Guilt], [Lethargy], [Goodness], [Temporary Infant Regression], [ Extremely low self-confidence] Caution: Many nobles in the Marquis are doing savagery.

Assassination is difficult.

+ "......." At the moment of recognizing the information and trying to be relieved.

I blinked my eyes in a strange feeling.

'what.' Also, something was strange.

'Did I have this ability?' Perhaps the information that came to mind was memos I wrote myself.

These are the traces I wrote in the past.

When you see this, you should feel a sense of déjà vu like [Oh, I wrote that]...

'It's strange.' Far from being dazed, the strange feeling only grew stronger.

Even at this moment as I was thinking about it in my head, my mouth felt uncomfortable as if a fishbone was stuck between my teeth.

'what.

this.' I checked with magic to see if I was afflicted with mind distortion, but there was nothing wrong...

… Wait a minute.

You mean [magic]? One of the top twelve magicians in the kingdom? I? no.

I don't use vulgar language like this.

Be a little more polite, like an aristocrat… … .

[Warning.] [Subject's ego is eroded.] ......Yes.

Why have I been writing half-words until now? Magic is the work of refining language and turning it into objects.

You must handle language with caution at all times.

Even if it's a muttering self in your heart, you must always place yourself low so that you won't forget the wonders of this world.

I have certainly walked the magic road with such a heart.

'You just have to come to your senses.' A thousand words pile up and become a hundred habits.

Hundreds of habits are accumulated and solidified into ten behavioral patterns.

And ten behavior patterns determine one life.

As a wizard who worships the Viscount nearby, even a single word should not be taken lightly.

“What's going on? It's noisy.”

While they barely make up their mind, another person approaches.

Marquis Snow White recognizes her and bows first.

"Ah.

Viscount Pure Black God...

.”

“Are you here?”

I bow my head too.

“Today is the last break.

Wouldn't it be better if you rest a little longer in the break room?”

“Even if you rest in the break room, you are not resting.

Even if I just sat still, the nobles of other factions would glance at me.”

The Viscount Pure Black God smiles bitterly.

“I feel like I can’t stand it because I want to pour out nonsense at us.

It would be easier for me to say something cool about it, but...

I would have stayed in the conference hall like a marquise.”

"Ah.

W, the atmosphere is a bit… ?”

"Well." “Do the Banseok people pay attention?”

“There is no distinction between the Banseok sect, the inner sect, the religious sect, and the faction.

They see us as sinners.

Well, it's sad that it's not a big deal." I respectfully listened to the conversation between the Marquis and the Viscount.

Both of them are officers of our Mirror Squad.

In particular, Viscount Sunheukshin is the chairman.

It is an important position in the faction.

..

That's how much he is favored by the Viscount.........

Hmmm.

He must have been a favorite nobleman.

For some reason, I don't have the confidence to remember.

I hesitated and cast information magic.

+ [Pure Black God ] Status: Noble, Viscount Viscount Relations: Viscount's lover Danger: Blue.

Remarks: Black God, head of the Viscount.

A family that revolted 20 years ago.

The rebellion was suppressed by an unarmed duke dispatched from the royal capital.

Shin Young-ae is the only surviving member of the family.

In this incident, Pure Black God lost all his family and vassals.

The duke who showed no mercy and swears revenge on the kingdom.魔女), and was taught how to perform the 'Ritual of Darkness' by a black witch.

The details are unknown, but for this ceremony, more than 300 humans were devoured by the pure black god.

Just before the ceremony was completed, amethyst After the Viscount was captured, it was reduced to a toy for the duke and Viscount Amethyst, but six months later, it was recovered and liberated.

Strengths: [Genius], [Strong Spirit], [Ascension] Weaknesses: [Descendants of the Rebels], [Human Carnivores], [Former Bounty Prisoners], [Music] Note: I have one very capable assassin as my vassal.

"......." It still feels weird.

I understand the information, but it's like reading someone else's writing.

Even Marquis Snow White's information reads a similar phrase, "No need to kill" over there.

That's why I feel like a madman who distinguishes between killing people or not.

I have a normal ethical view.

At least, I That's how I feel for myself, it's hard to understand why this phrase came to be written down: "Of course, you can't just lament on a day like today." Viscount Pure Heukshin sighs and pats me on the shoulder.

Suddenly, an unpleasant feeling crosses my mind: 'It's annoying.

I'm anxious to get dirty.

On the subject of a murderer.

It's always pitiful to see a people who has to live with their own people.

In fact, to find their kind, this person will have to fall into Hell first and then start searching Hell.

Because I don't want to fall, it must be sticking to me.

There is no such inconvenience.' .......

Huh? Huh? Just, what did I think? "No, that's right.

You've had a bad complexion since a while ago, because the baron has to go to the break room to rest." "……no." I managed to open my mouth, and when I opened my mouth, words I hadn't thought of came out spontaneously: "I've already been given five breaks.

There's no point in taking a break anymore.

The few remaining agenda items are the core agenda of our faction.

I want to keep my position.”

"indeed……." The Viscount Pure Black God has an expression that somehow understands me.

“Today is a historic day.

It is the day when the kingdom will receive a new duke after a thousand years.

I also have mixed feelings.”

The Viscount Pure Black God turns his head.

My gaze shifts naturally to Marquis of Snow White as well.

“---Amethyst is delighted.”

in the middle of the conference hall.

There sits a blonde nobleman.

no.

The enemy is cunning to say [sitting].

The nobleman rests his cheek on the throne with his buttocks on the floor.

And on the throne, the king smiles and strokes the nobleman's head.

Anyone who sees that figure is a cancer soldier and a kanshin.

Showing affection in the midst of the Holy Council, conservative nobles might lament that the country is ruined.

The Viscount Pure Black God said.

“There were a lot of nobles who ran away to the break room because they didn’t want to see him.

When I tell you that I don't like the way I look when I'm serious about love, I'm totally in love with it.

They are old-fashioned bastards.”

Are you thinking of something similar to mine now? Do you have thoughts with a murderer? You'll have to catch me and wash my brain once.

Thinking of how to clean the skull, I looked at the blond nobleman, the one who was dear to me more than anyone.

『Information---Amethyst---Restore.』 Then, letters appeared in front of my eyes.

It's a very concise sentence compared to others.

But above all, the exact words are engraved in the air.

+ [Amethyst] My master.

my heart.

my blood.

everything in this world.

+ "......." Huh? 'Isn't that person my master?' In that moment, my head cleared.

'The owner of my heart is Raviel.

What are you talking about?' No, my head is clear.

The fog in my head disappeared at once.

'Who is Snow White? Who else is the pure black god? Where are you? Who's got this fucking homage? Wizard? save you? baron? What is this Confucius saying hello?' I opened my eyes like a person waking up from a nightmare.

'I am Gongja Kim.

Gongja Kim.

He is the king of Deungcheon City.

It is the month of the Duke of Ivancia, the minor lord of magic, and the companion of the designated tribe!' At last, the voice of the top was heard.

[The subject's ego is restored.] [Check that the subject's ego is maintained.] [Continue to reproduce the trauma!] 215.