Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

"I've been looking back at the smokestack. But everywhere I went, I could only hear stories about you."

"Are the knights talking behind my back, bringing in a lady-in-law who doesn't know anything about it?"

"At first I thought so."

but

Then Evel, who is out of luck, looks at me with deep eyes and continues to talk.

"It turned out to be the opposite. Everyone was paying tribute to you, expecting growth, as the assessment a few months ago, which had been predicted only by gossip, was a lie. You must have bought the hearts of the members."

“·········”

"Also, you have taken over the fighting seal from me. It's only a matter of time before it spreads to the outside world, although it's still only known to the relatives of the family and to the children of Utland. Do you have any idea what kind of repercussions it will have?"

Be well aware.

The handover of the struggle seal, as Evel said, is by no means unusual. Rather, it is an issue that can heat up the entire continent. Perhaps it will bring about a real ripple beyond paying some fame.

For example, the second son, a sword genius, might be more suitable for a free heir than a political eldest son.

···· I haven't thought much so far, but looking back, it's a good situation to be misunderstood.

"Nevia Liru Arieldi was the second wife Forden had met, but not the chamber. It's almost sophistry logic, but you deserve to claim that you're the eldest son of another."

Come to think of it, there was such a setup.

Decades ago, the third prince of the Croatian kingdom, born to his second wife, claimed legitimacy by making the same sophistry. The man who succeeded in taking the throne away from the eldest son after a fierce battle will be the king of the entire kingdom of Croatia.

As long as there is such a precedent in the neighboring country, not in any other country, it is not completely unrealistic for me to step into the selection of a successor, albeit belatedly.

I snapped off my pretense and said,

"I don't understand the gist of your speech."

"Hoot, are you being reserved for words and deeds? It means I'll be your guardian, with the names of the twelve girls and the commander of the Liperta, if you like."

Evelstrokes is famous for his direct remarks and actions. Maybe it's not meant to be me, it's meant to be me.

Looking at Evel, I opened my mouth with a smile.

"You're misunderstanding something, uncle. I'm not interested in Gong Wang's position."

"Then why did you want a struggle seal in exchange for a bet? Wasn't it meant to be known to the people of the Northern Knights?"

"I'm sorry, but there's no such grandiose meaning. I just thought it would make my life easier with it."

"Huh, ··"

Eber looked at me with a puzzled look on his face for a long time, and soon said, kicking his tongue.

"I thought I'd find someone more suitable for the position of King Gong than the one who barely managed to get rid of the corrupt Liton. Now that I see you, you're as good as you are. I don't think my eyes are very useful either."

That's why you tried to blow blood into the house. It is a simple and ignorant way of thinking, as a tough northern man.

"I'll leave this story to you."

"Hung. Do as you please."

Evel left the training room without a word. Looking at the back of it, I put down my throat for a moment and was lost in thought.

"The Grand Duke of Stroke."

In fact, it is not that I haven't thought about getting to the throne. Evel is a future that I don't know, but if Litten and Forden die within a few years, succession will naturally come back to me.

With a stable foundation and power on his back, he prepares for the future. It's an attractive option.

But it's not just good.

It is clear that if he takes the position of Grand Duke, he will inevitably get hit by his work day after day. Naturally, the width of my movements is greatly limited.

This means that it will also be difficult to actively travel around the world and collect spiritual and talented people in person-to-person.

It also takes the size of the country called Stroke Gongguk. I don't know if my possessed figure was the second prince of the Wiblé Empire, but I can't prepare for future events with the power of a mere tribute.

"On the other hand, if you leave the house and roll it for a few years, you will have no responsibility at all and power can be placed in a position where you can swing to the full extent of your power."

I organize the forces that are central to me and rapidly develop the power of those forces by utilizing the future knowledge in my head. In a few years at the most, we will be able to develop a force that can exert international influence.

3.

While I was training with Linia at the aerodrome, Evel suddenly came to me.

I entrusted Linfred, who was nearby, with her training - Linia's expression of foreboding hardship - to receive the uncle.

"What else do you want?"

"I found you out of personal curiosity. What on earth did you do to break the armour in your previous duel?"

Indeed, the name of the twelve girls is not false.

Others who saw the duel just guessed that my mana was stronger than the elite knight, but Evelman must have recognized the utility of resonance crushing to some extent.

"Somehow, I was able to learn from the extraordinary Lord because I had a connection with the Jaya gisaeng."

"Well, you must have learned the art of art from an ungrounded man somewhere. Now that you've just entered the path of martial arts, it will seem effective, but if you continue to rely on such expediency, you won't be able to make it big as a prosecutor."

"··뭐뭐뭐?"

"It means that only the basics must be thorough before we reach the extreme. So from now on, you must take your hands off that strange skill. It's a little trick that won't work for real-life powerhouses anyway."

I can't believe it and I can't stop laughing.

How can you call it a trifling trick after seeing the Resonance Crushing, and when Estriel hears it, he will break down the branch of inspiration.

Apparently, Evel guessed that the resonance crushing technique I used was the wonder of the "blind line" that disrupts the opponent's spirits. The interferometer is a type of wonder that is surprisingly useful but rarely known in its setting. This is because although the acquisition difficulty was quite difficult, it was almost completely lost to the opponent with more than enough horsepower or spirit.

But you don't have to explain it to Evel one after another.

"I will keep your advice in mind."

Having given me the proper answer, I ran again in the training camp.

Evel, which has the characteristics of "Supervision (S+), is an extreme test of a dunge. He has both pride and arrogance in the way he thinks he is right, as he has risen to the high position of continental girls.

But his ignorance is not an absolute truth.

For now, there are quite a few strong men in this view of the world, like Evel, who are more or less powerful than Evel, and some of them are intensively trained in the art that Evel belies.

If you don't know anything, you might ask, "You're a strong player in the top 12 on the Prima continent."

However, readers who have seen up to the fourth part of the novel, which is going crazy over power inflation, would laugh at the story.

For now, it is known that the struggle church, the main body of the selection, is very ambiguous from the criteria for selecting continental girls, but externally, it is considering their skills, reputation, achievements, and influence.

In other words, those who are quietly honing their martial arts in a deserted mountain, who are not famous externally like Estriel, who are already retired and unable to achieve any tangible achievements, or who are disliked by influential figures in each country, however strong, are eliminated from the list.

Although the story behind the scenes is not clear, the amount of bribes that have been injected into the pockets of judges and political influence from each force also has a significant impact on the selection process.

As mentioned in the set-up book, the minimum requirement for a twelve-girl candidate is level 50 or higher. In other words, if one is satisfied with this, foreign factors such as political quality and reputation will affect him.

Under these circumstances, readers of Le Dae-yeon often called the Continental E-Girl a "battle gauge."

It's a nickname that makes me laugh, but I think this expression is quite appropriate. The last stone of the Continental Divine Girl is the Maginot Line that deserves to be called the first-rate in this worldview.

Level 40 or higher is the best.

Level 50 or higher.

Level 60 or higher is equivalent to Samsung (Triple Star).

This was the common method of distinguishing between combat power tiers among readers.

And Evel was in eighth place, mid- to low-ranked, in the strength of the Continental Egal I personally assigned. There are at least 100 strong men on the Prima continent alone.

As an icebreaker, I knew the fact objectively, so I could properly filter out the advice Evel gave me.

But, ··

"Why did you mix the changes in test No. 7 at will. It's not easy enough for you to mix up the changes!"

"I'm out of breath! Won't you be able to concentrate!"

"Be clear! You must always draw a straight, upright sword when you conduct the fifth test."

But this gentleman didn't know that I was ignoring him, and he followed me around tirelessly.

You seem to have a lot of interest in me when you look at me, but in this way, everything is going crazy.

"··아, really."

The knights of the Yeonmujang seemed to accept it romantically, saying, "It looks good to pass on the current twelve girls' teachings to future twelve girls."

However, it was very difficult for me because I could hardly afford to train the vision of the Alsigma Yupa, because every time I followed him to the private training room.

··· Come to think of it, I don't know why I'm looking at him. Nonsense or not, you're gonna have to learn the Resonance Crushing.

With such determination, he drew up the vibrations.

"susususu-"

"Iden! What's that quirky breathing! You're going to get your hands on the art of etiquette again!"

As soon as he started breathing in the vibration, No Ho-seong flew in.

Damn it.

I can't stand it anymore.

I had a scowl at Evel.

"This technique, the resonance shredding of the al-Sigma Yupa, is an incredible feat that cannot be compared to stroke swords. So stop poking your nose into my performance and come back to the Liperta front, uncle."

"··허허,, what?

"I don't need the advice of an arrogant old man like my uncle."

His expression crumpled violently.

an end

c Furuba