CH 292

Volume 12 Episode 20

“What did you say your name was?”

“It’s Tem-Azuri.”

“Tem-Azuri… … Samit said he had a talented younger brother, but this is the first time I’ve actually seen him.”

Tem-Azuri was a man with a strong and strong impression.

He had a lot of beards and his hair was voluminous.

That kind of appearance that resembles Samit, but doesn’t resemble him.

As I said before, Beckerman saw this azuri for the first time right now.

Tem-Azuri, who is quite an intermediate master and has outstanding talent, was sent into exile many years ago to an exile called the Sky Mountains.

Still, Beckerman remembers his name.

I don’t even have a facial, so why do I remember it?

That’s because of what Tem-Azuri did in the past.

“I think there was a time when the kingdom of Ishmael, which advocated for the strong, had abolished the monarchy and set up an aristocracy, right?”

“It’s a thing of the past.”

I laughed out loud.

“What does that mean? I don’t think I gave up.”

“Yes. I did not give up.”

Beckerman bursts into laughter once more.

“Look at me to be king, ha.”

Beckermann wasn’t stupid.

Beckerman was an exceptional being with a head turn, enough that Iskandar entrusted him with all the power.

That is why I was able to recognize the true meaning of this Tem-Azuri in front of me.

“Why are you talking back? twist

speak hostilely.”

“What if I said it was straightforward?”

“Please accept the Kingdom of Ishmael under the control of the Tulkan Empire, I think you are saying this. Aren’t you?”

“… … Yes.”

“I will abolish the monarchy and create a new system of aristocracy with my fame as a perfect ‘subordinate state’ of the Tulcan Empire. This is a really long statement.”

A similar smile appeared on Tem-Azuri’s lips.

“That’s right too.”

Beckerman looked at Tem-Azuri, who answered confidently, with curious eyes.

Come to think of it.

“What date is it today?”

“It is November 18.”

“Right.”

Beckerman drank a glass of alcohol in front of him.

“Looking at you, I don’t think you will live long.”

Beckerman slowly got up from his seat and spoke with an expression on his face.

I want to wash my ears.

“It seems late, but I am a ‘master’ in my own way, so I’ll give you one piece of advice. A king is not made by someone who chooses to make it.”

“A king means a person who exists by himself, and a person who has the power to rule over all people. The more you think about it, the more ridiculous. That guy named Jack was eliminated from the ‘standard’? Heh, I thought it was a joke, but looking at his expression, he was sincere. you.”

Beckerman placed a hand on Azuri’s shoulder.

“Very arrogant. Rather, it makes me want to learn. Where the hell does that guts come from?”

“… … You’re afraid of being the strongest swordsman on the continent.”

Beckerman was not angry.

How can I get angry in this situation?

Laughter, really unbearable laughter bursts out.

“That’s great, Tem-Azuri. You were a really great man. I thought Sam Mitt was a very good man, and I thought he was a very good monarch, but seeing you, I think you are right.”

At the horse full of thorns, Azuri slowly reached out and pushed Beckerman’s hand away.

But Beckermann couldn’t shut his mouth.

“Did you hang out with the retired Masters in the Sky Mountains? So, your field of view seems to be narrow, so please try it well.”

“The word ‘?”

“I have no interest in becoming a vassal of Tulcan, making him a king, or abolishing the monarchy and creating an aristocracy. Is a country founded by people like you a proper country? Would being their head make him a real king? But will he abolish the monarchy? What does that mean to me?”

“Why do you think only of you? If it’s not you but Iskandar-sama, in this situation… …

Beckerman tapped the table, and Aju Li stopped speaking.

It was a simple move.

It was a really simple movement, but I felt very li.

Huge flesh in that little movement

flag.

As Azuri swallowed her saliva, her throat shook violently.

Beckerman told him.

“Do you know what I was thinking about arguing with Samit?”

“I don’t know. because it’s stupid I thought I should kill Samit on the spot. Even if I couldn’t kill him, I thought that I must give Samit a ‘defeat’. Why do you think it is?”

“I wanted to provoke a strife. It was the worst thing ‘we’ could think of for this country called Shemael to fall into ‘his’ hands. At least I thought I should weaken Ishmael’s national power before it fell into his hands. I was prepared to lose my life because of that. But fortunately, very fortunately, I lost only an arm in exchange for infighting in the country. Do you have that level of determination?”

Azuri didn’t answer.

He just stares at Beckerman’s broad arms with a squint.

A small smile appeared on Beckerman’s lips.

“You seem to know exactly what kind of man Samit is, but you set the odds of success too high. What are you really going to lose? I think I know, but you don’t.”

That was the end.

Beckerman took the rest of the drink and moved on.

Tem-Azuri stares at Beckerman’s slowly disappearing back without saying a word.

5 seconds, 10 seconds.

When only Becker disappeared, Tem-Azuri muttered in a low voice.

“Cowardly bastard.”

Fortunately, Beckerman did not hear

“therefore?”

“Yeah?”

“Why are you coming here to tell such a story?”

Angela had the same curious smile I had seen before.

“That’s it, because I want to do it.”

With a slight frown on her eyes, Angela grabbed her stomach and started to laugh.

‘Cause I’m suddenly laughing like that

It’s like seeing a crazy woman with a sunflower in her hair.

“Did you take any medicine?”

“Hehe, no.”

“Then why are you laughing? Disgusting.”

“It’s just funny. I have to say that the more I look at it, the more I don’t understand.”

Angela sneaks up to me and scans my body.

“Hey, what are you?”

He sighed and leaned back against the railing.

“What the hell are you playing with red masters at that age?”

Angela’s expression was serious, as if the smile she had just seen was like a mask.

It was really too serious.

look at those hot eyes Even fire will come out of my eyes.

“Beckerman lost an arm ‘again’. But I guess it’s different from before. He couldn’t play at all.”

“therefore?”

“I just want to exchange information, but if it’s okay with you, can you tell me who you are and what kind of person you are?”

ahem.

Nothing difficult.

“I am a returnee.”

“… … Don’t joke around. I also have quite a bit of information they want to know.”

Angela felt it was a joke, and Sammit and the rest of the Masters opened their eyes wide.

You say that so easily?

Isn’t this really crazy? It’s that kind of look.

what anew

Oh, but are you kidding me?

“I’m serious.”

“Huh, good. I’ll tell you first. His Majesty Philip, whom I serve, has a chronic illness. It is a disease called blood vessel fibrosis, and it is a kind of genetic disease.”

I knew, but I just let him talk.

“This is a phenomenon that only occurs in the Tulcan bloodline, and no one knows if it will happen over one or two generations. This is a secret, among the princes of Tulcan, the total number of people who died of this blood vessel fibrosis is 7 people. His Majesty Philip will soon be eight.”

blood vessel fibrosis.

Literally, it refers to a phenomenon in which blood veins harden like fibers.

Blood veins here refer to blood veins in the context of the context, but strictly speaking, the blood veins are not the blood veins.

Blood veins are also used as passages when mana users’ mana moves inside the body.

Blood vessel fibrosis is a disease in which the mana of the mana user cannot pass through the blood vessels.

To be precise, it refers to a symptom in which blood vessels completely lose their function as a channel for mana, and those who suffer from blood vein fibrosis say this.

It’s like my veins have turned into fibers.

So it is blood vessel fibrosis.

A symptom that only appears in talented people of the Tulcan bloodline.

A curse from the gods that only appears for those who have irregular talents like Iskandar who will stand at the peak as a mana user.

Interestingly, few people know this word.

public? I’m sure there won’t be one.

This is a phenomenon that only occurs in the bloodline of Tulkan.

And only to very few.

So, it is a disease known only to the highest ranks of Tulkan, especially those who can be called the real high-ranking people, but it could be said that it was a secret among secrets.

“I think about it sometimes. I hope Iskandar suffers from vascular fibrosis. Symptoms usually appear when you are in your 30s or 40s, but if you look at the things that haven’t appeared yet… … Unfortunately, it is presumed that Iskandar escaped vascular fibrosis.”

And I’ve never seen that bottle myself.

Rather, this woman suddenly spreads information.

what’s your plan

“Now that I have said this much, please tell me. Who are you? Was it human? if.”

“if?”

“It’s a bit odd to ask this with my mouth, but is it a dragon? A body that can hold that level of power at such a young age is far beyond human common sense. Even the way he treats the Crown Prince as an enemy. He’s the Crown Prince who ran the Dragon Lab, so it’s full of reasons. Dragon, right?”

This, I don’t even want to say this.

I don’t look like a real human.

How many times have I heard the word dragon now?

three or four times

At this point, there was a joke.

“that’s right. got it right I’m actually a dragon An ancient dragon that went extinct in the past, so no records remain. They have lived for thousands of years.”

“… … also. He wasn’t human.”

Angela Hell.

He was an unexpectedly fun kid.

do you believe that

“Did you do polymorph? But for a polymorph, mana doesn’t leak at all… … . Oh, I might as well do it. If you’re playing with the Red Master, and the Red Master notices it, it’s nonsense. Wow.”

He turned his head to look at Samit.

How long do I have to do this comedy?

Samit, who read my thoughts in my eyes, stepped forward.

“Let’s go. I don’t know how far I overheard, but as you can see from the atmosphere, it’s a bit serious here.”

Angela.

Her expression became serious this time.

“Just one word. Just one word.”

“try.”

“… … Can you treat blood vessel fibrosis?”

If you look at the flow of the story, this is it.

“Cure Philip’s chronic illness?”

“Yeah.” “why me’?”

Angela kept her mouth shut.

But that was for a while.

“If His Majesty Philip makes a full recovery, we will be able to destroy the Crown Prince and all of his aides. Or, by giving strength to the whole group, it can make the Crown Prince difficult.”

He shook his head.

tt

He doesn’t know about Iskandar yet.

And you don’t even know me.

“I’m going to wipe out all the bastards who use the name Tulkan, but you want to save them? What nonsense are you talking about?”

And.

“You said dragon, Guraya.”

” Yeah?”

“Gura.”

With his back off the railing, he approached Angela.

“By the way, I hate to say it twice. But the effort is gone, so I’ll tell you one more time.”

The youngest son of a marquisist