Going Into the Game With an Instant Death Skill

A fairly random person came out, so I slowly narrowed my eyebrows.

‘Flaveros Horse Tower Master?’

Seintea’s greatest wizarding force, Ma Tower.

Here, the term “Matap” refers to three towers rather than one tower.

Among them, the Flaberos Horse Tower mentioned by the overlord now was not the main tower but the two towers that corresponded to the side of the tower.

The three mage masters could not know because they were archmage who were famous on the continent, representing Seinthea.

And especially if it was Flaberos’ Mato, he was a person I remember clearly, because…

“I’ve heard some pretty absurd news lately from the informants planted there. What do you think?”

I wanted to say that.

Because he had guessed what the overlord was going to say.

Because there was only one thing that could be said to be absurd information about Flaveros’ mage.

“Even if the magician of Flaberos was secretly researching demons. He captured the demons himself.”

…was that too?

Then the chief of staff came close to me and handed me something.

a few papers. It was information about the Flaberos Matapju that the Overlord just spoke of.

The approximate circumstances of the Asmodian research, the material resources used and the estimated size of the lives sacrificed, etc., in quite detail.

I skimmed through what was written and looked at the overlord.

Because the important thing now is, why did she bring this up to me?

“What do you want to say?”

And what followed was quite beyond my expectations.

“I want the 7th lord to kill him. Of course, don’t make a big fuss and be quiet.”

I salivated inside, maintaining my expressionless expression.

assassination.

Because what she said in a nutshell was to assassinate Flaveros’ mage master.

“why?”

I asked without hiding my doubts.

Because I really didn’t know. Why are you asking me to do this all of a sudden?

From what you’re saying, you can see that research on demons is a trigger, but why does she care about it?

The overlord answered.

“That’s because it’s a demon. It’s not something that idiots who are blinded by desires can touch them in the middle. They just want to deal with a time bomb that never knows when it will explode.”

“So, I’m asking why you care about things that have nothing to do with Calderik.”

I know very well that demons are extremely dangerous beings.

What I don’t understand is why she cares about what Seintea will wear even if she takes damage.

But she didn’t answer my questions and just smiled.

“Is there still 2 times left? I don’t think it’s too difficult if it’s the 7th lord’s ability.”

“············”.

I thought for a moment.

Overlords have always been like this in games.

His true intentions or inner feelings never came out exactly once, and he always showed unpredictable moves.

I even thought it was a trap, but the possibility of that happening was very slim.

Why would the overlord suddenly judge a trap or something to deal with me?

Even if you’ve already decided to deal with me because of the last emergency call…

Not even Calderic, which is his realm, but he sent as far as Seinthea, and prepared a trap deadly enough to kill me there? Because it was impossible and impossible.

‘It’s an assassination…’

Anyway, the purpose was unknown, but it wasn’t too bad.

This is because, after all, he was a villain that had to be dealt with someday.

As the overlord said, he knew that one day a great disaster would happen because of the atrocities he was doing.

In the end, it’s something to be done later, but if you do it earlier, it won’t hurt to do it while erasing the remaining command rights to the overlord.

The question was, would it be possible to covertly deal with Flaveros’ mage with my abilities and the Archmage approaching level 90?

It’s just killing them, even if they could do anything about it, assassination was another realm.

But anyway, there was no option to refuse.

After quickly recalling the information about him in my head, I asked the overlord who was staring at him again.

“How long is the deadline?”

“There’s no need to rush. We only need to inform you of the results until the next meeting of the lords.”

1 year?

I nodded and got up from my seat.

If you can afford it, anything will happen.

Weapon Crafting (1)

I got out of the meeting room and made some arrangements for the future.

Finding a successor, and assassination of the master mage.

It wasn’t difficult to decide which of the two to do first.

‘First, from the processing of Matapju.’

Although it was given a long time, it was not a good thing to take a break anyway.

Because I didn’t have any plans on what to do or how to deal with it.

If I didn’t solve it on time, my abilities could be questioned. That could have gotten a little tricky.

It would be better to start the search for a successor after finishing all the chores without being distracted by anything else.

‘But wouldn’t it be better to take the mystery first?’

Two mysteries hidden in Saintea.

It didn’t take long at all, so it would be better to start looking for it.

I don’t know if it’ll be of any help in dealing with the mage.

Then, you can first find the mystery, then deal with the mage, and then start looking for the successor in earnest…

“···········?”

I noticed the figure in the distance and tilted my head.

It was because Shin-Teui was standing in the place where Ti-Yong was waiting.

purr.

Ti-yong, who is constantly making low-pitched cries as if to warn of the newcomers around him.

And the newcomer was watching that guy with interest while keeping his distance.

As I got closer, he immediately turned his gaze to me and spoke to me.

“Have you finished talking with the overlord?”

······Were you waiting for me?

I didn’t really have anything to share with him, so I wondered what the purpose was.

Without answering, I looked at him and asked.

“Do you know what I was talking about with the Overlord?”

“I don’t know. It doesn’t mean anything, it’s just a greeting.”

Shintoo asked, shaking his head.

“I’ve been waiting for you to ask a few questions. Regarding the Neutral Nations Conference in which you took part the other day…”

“············”.

“I heard that you were on the side of Earth Hill Kingdom, and you, the 7th lord, prevented the outbreak of war.”

I wondered why the story of a neutral country suddenly came out, but I meekly agreed.

“It did.”

“Is the reason you helped Earthhill because of your personal connection or is it something else?”

“I don’t know if there is any reason why I should answer that.”

The main story, Tails, and other reasons were mixed, but there was no reason to explain it.

Rather, why is the newcomer suddenly interested in it?

“I didn’t mean to ask. I just heard a little old woman.”

He looked at me blankly and then spoke.

“As I said before, I don’t want a rift in the current Calderic system. The monarchs all have their own thoughts and wills, but even if it’s a conflict, it doesn’t necessarily have to lead to a conflict.”

“···········?”

“If we take each other’s steps one step at a time, we can coexist as much as we want, even if the directions are different. There have been so many people who have passed through the throne and there have been so many conflicts between the monarchs, but history proves that Calderik is still alive and well.”

I can’t understand the context of the words.

I wondered what this dwarf was talking about out of nowhere.

“I don’t know what you want to talk about.”

He was trying to say something more, but he seemed to quit.

“No. That was a long, useless statement. If there is another conflict with another monarch in the future, I hope you don’t try to solve it in a radical way like I killed the 6th lord last time. I already have a promise with the overlord, so you can take care of the 7th lord. But…”

His gaze suddenly turned to Ashel, who was standing behind me.

“…and blood of the Bai Yue, what is your name?”

At those words, I narrowed my brow.

He seemed to have heard of everything that happened at the Neutral Nations Conference, and he seemed to know that Ashel was also of the White Moon tribe.

To the sudden question, Ashel glanced at me and answered.

“This is Ashel.”

“What’s your last name?”

“This is Gronnhilt.”

For a moment, the eyes of the newcomer seemed to have stood out.

He nodded and said.

“A happy coincidence. Do you know the name of Gabrom Gronnhilt?”

·······Gabrom Gronnhilt?

I could quickly recall who the owner of the name was, as I had heard it somewhere.

Asher’s distant ancestor, which was also mentioned in the game.

Because she was the founder who created the vision of the Baekwol tribe, which she is currently learning incompletely.

“Of course I know, but…”

Ashel’s speech was muffled in a bewildered voice.

“It’s a story from hundreds of years ago. During your ancestor’s lifetime, I had a little kite with him. I made a bet once and lost, so I made a sword.”

“······································································!

At the words of the new resignation that followed, Ashel’s eyes widened.

I was a little surprised because it was a story I didn’t even know about.

‘What do you mean, this?’

Is there a connection between the first monarch Shintou and the ancestor of Ashel, who created the vision of the Baekwol tribe?

There was never any content related to him in the game.

However, as soon as I remembered a part to stick to, I was surprised once more and let out a small sigh inwardly.

‘By the way, the sword of Ashel….’

Ashel, who first appeared as a Knight of Black Rin in the game, had her own dedicated weapon, unlike now.

A famous sword called ‘Spearsword Sword’, whose entire blade is completely blue.

But I didn’t know where she got it until now. Because the information didn’t come out even in the setting book.

Later, when she joined the user group and asked her colleagues, she refused to answer and never gave proper information.

But now that I look at it, it seems that the person who made the sword was a freshman.

If there was a relationship with the ancestors of the Blacklin Knights belonging to the Overlord Castle, it was enough for Ashel to make weapons.

When she was a knight of the Black Rin, she was already proudly revealing that she was a white wolf clan.

‘Is that really the case?’

I took turns looking at the two, feeling the puzzles fit together.

Ashel was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Suddenly, a person who said that he had a relationship with his ancestors appeared, so it must have been.

“Don’t be sorry for the catastrophe that your clan suffered.”

the resignation said

“I heard that they had a duel with Seintea’s creation at Earth Hill and lost unilaterally.”

“······Yes.”

“However, what you see now is different from what you’ve heard. It seems that you can compete with him to some extent even with all your might. Was it careless or did you achieve rapid growth in that short period of time?”

He muttered as if he didn’t really understand.

At that, Ashel’s expression changed strangely.

Because what I just said was that Shintou admitted with his own mouth that her realm was almost close to the understanding of Seintea.

‘Now we’re almost close.’

Of course, I was well aware of the fact that I saw the level.

The current level of Ashel is 90 and the spear is level 91, so the newcomer’s perspective was not wrong, judging that he would be able to compete with male and female to some extent.

Before going through the ordeal of the ruins, it was a really overwhelming difference, so I had no choice but to lose so unilaterally.

I glanced at Ashel and told the newcomer.

“First lord.”

“···········?”

“Can you make a sword for her?”

Asher looked back at me in surprise, and the newcomer also had a strange look.

At the last emergency convening, he left a message to come to him if he had the necessary equipment in return for the corpse of Belvagora.

I don’t need any equipment anyway, so I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to make a proper weapon for Ashel this time.

Shintoo nodded and replied.

“Even if it wasn’t, I thought so. Thanks to you, Seven Lords, I got good materials last time, so I’ll make armor for you. But…”

“···········?”

“Then can we go to the First Monarchy together right now?”

“······· Right now? Does it take such a short time to craft the equipment?”

“No, I’m not saying it’s finished right away. There are things I have to look at with my own eyes to make a matching weapon properly.”

As he said that, he looked at Ashel.

I looked at her once and answered.

“Then do it.”

It seemed like they were trying to make something in earnest, so I stopped by the First Monarchy for a while, and it wasn’t a big deal.