The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

The next morning.

"You have a funny head."

When I got out of the inn and went to the tavern, I said it first.

It's stunning.

If you don't have any shaving left so far, don't want to compliment yourself on your work.

"I woke up in the morning. Which one..."

Harrol seems indignant.

He kept his mouth shut, so Mr. Waitress didn't talk to him.

"You look great."

It was actually totally weird.

Other guests in the tavern are laughing at the couscous.

"Does it look good on you?"

Harrol put his hands on his head with a pepper and caressed him too tightly.

I wonder if it bothers me.

"Well, that's good. It'll be a good change of mood."

"What is a mood change? Bastard, I'll bust your ass if I find you."

Horrible.

Who, what a terrible thing to do to bald while sleeping.

It's unforgivable.

"Would you like to congratulate me on breakfast?"

Mr. Waitress came yesterday with a laugh.

"Sure. Two servings, please"

"Yes, sir."

I bow down with the pepper and leave.

When breakfast arrived, I let Mr. Waitress hold a piece of silver coin.

"Including accommodation."

"Yes, thank you."

"You're rich, dude"

Harrol looked at the silver coins I paid and looked bitter.

Did it feel like a waste?

"I'm making a lot of money."

In fact, there was a lot of money.

The other day, a book printed and bound in hard copy printing sold in birch dormitories and came in gold.

With Botakli's pricing of two gold coins per book, he made Rs. 800,000 because he eventually hacked 400 copies.

Without the cost and stamp duty, the net profit is about Rs. 600,000, but with that, you can easily buy about one of the ships.

"Give it to me."

Says with a serious face.

You're an asshole.

"Please. This is it."

I've bowed my head deeply.

Don't show me the mandarin truffles.

Though it will likely blow out.

"I'm sorry. I want my own ship."

"Are you going to be a sailor?

"No, I'll leave it to someone else,"

"Then leave it to me. Please."

"No, you can't."

I just said that.

"... let me tell you, there's no better captain than me."

Harrol is confident for some reason.

How could a man who sank his ship the other day have spoken that line?

It's like the guy who crushed the company says, "There's no one more in charge than me."

"So, how far back and forth did you go to the Republic?"

"Convenient, six round trips"

Six round-trips.

It's pretty good.

Barbarian bravery. Something like being superb here.

"Well, you can't do that."

"Why not? I won't let you lose it."

"My new ship will be loaded with secret equipment."

"... what kind of equipment is that?

"Whether you're in a shipwreck in the ocean, you'll always know where you are."

When I said that, Harrol's complexion changed.

"What? Did you keep that a secret? Why didn't you tell me?"

Something pissed me off.

Well, if I had loaded it, this ship would have been safe.

"It was six months ago that I came up with it, and it was about a week ago that it finally took shape. Even so, I didn't tell you when I invented it early."

"Why not? I hope you told me. Kiss my ass."

I was dissatisfied.

"This is a technique to bring Her Majesty to Issa Island when you are. I'll give you a dumb look, Whee. It's about you brain Tallinn, so if you go to the Albio Republic, you'll get drunk in a booze seat without thinking and slip your mouth to the Kra. Then the technology spreads to the world of Klu people. Then Issa Lonely Island can attack all you want. Can you imagine what will happen? Imagine that."

When I said that, Harrol glanced at me and closed his eyes.

He's imagining it, like I said.

"You got it?

"... well, that means it's gonna suck"

I don't think I have enough imagination.

Well, okay.

"If that happens, His Majesty the Queen and His Highness Carol will be killed, even Dr. Etha. That's what happens when you just slip your mouth. Worst case scenario, you could destroy a species called Shan. If that happens, it won't be as comforting as killing you. It's not easy to teach."

Astronautical navigation is a technique that probably hasn't been invented by Klu people either, so we really have to keep it a secret.

That's why I didn't even apply for a patent.

Because if you apply, it spreads to others who don't know who you are.

The hexameter and the like were applied for as an astronomical observation device, but the mechanism of astronomical navigation itself has not been notified.

"... okay, though. But then what kind of guy are you gonna leave the ship to?

"I haven't decided at all yet though. If I told you, you wouldn't get me off the boat, would you? If he says he wants to live on land, move to another ship, or become independent, he has to kill him. So he's got to be that responsible."

"... right"

"Well, it's not like you're the captain's fault. I hope you're ready to do the right thing."

"What are you prepared for?"

"I'm prepared to keep secrets even if I turn them into lives. If you find out, you'll be ready to die."

"Well, I guess so."

"By the way, I'm going back to the king's capital, but are you coming too?

"... go. If I'm not gonna die, I'm gonna have to tell my dad what's going on."

Harrol said with a kind of prepared face.

Didn't you tell him you sank...

"Then I'll lend you the road bank. Can I have two silver coins, please?

"Aren't you coming with me?

"I'm from the sky. Eagles can't be alone."

"Ha. Speaking of which, you were a knight... Okay, I get it."

When I had breakfast after that and said goodbye to Harrol, I went to the deputy office.

When asked to return the stardust at the deputy office, he returned to the Wang capital.

Then, it was about noon four days later.

As Suzuya was coming to eat at a separate residence, the butler's man came and told me that Harrol was coming to the front door.

"Mother, I'm sorry. I got a job in there."

When I say that,

"I'm already working with all my parents and children. You can have a little more of your mother."

And your mother was kind of booed.

"Sorry, I'll make it up to you one of these days"

"I'm sure of it, huh? It's a promise."

"Of course it is. Have I ever broken a promise?

"Well, I guess I've had three promises to make up in the past year."

Oh......

Speaking of which, I kind of feel in my memory......

"I'm sorry."

I bowed my head like a child and apologized.

"It's okay. But don't break your promise to your precious girl."

"Yes..."

"You can go if you know what I mean."

Permission granted.

"Well, now, excuse me."

I quit my room.

Going to the front door, Harrol, who had been stopped from entering the guard, stood in dissatisfaction.

Well... isn't it impossible to stop it?

You came home to get dressed, not so much a slaughtered outfit as a vagrant, but you don't look very good.

To hide his baldness, or he wore a yarn hat deep in his eyes on his head.

What can I do for you?

My mom and I were separated. I was in a bad mood.

"For... I thought you told me to come to the king's capital."

"Yeah. So, who's that kid over there?

I saw the kid next to Harrol.

You look as much like a child as I do.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Gora Hanyam."

I bowed to the dust.

"I'm Yuri Howe. I think you're listening."

Gora was a likely grown-up boy.

But skinny but tight, his body burns his face in the day, and if he says he's a man of the sea, he can't even be convinced.

"He's a navigator."

Huh...

"Isn't a sailor an older man?"

"Jizzy, it's me. He's dead. I didn't hold it till land. You're relieved where you saw the land..."

Harrol had a sinking face.

Oh......

I see.

Harrol, have you come home alone?

"You heard bad things..."

I guess it was yesterday that I heard that fact.

Gora's expression was dark.

"Well, fine. But now he's alone. It's made of jizzy ink."

Odd, the old man's been working out for me or something.

"But if that grandfather's apprentice, why wasn't he on the boat?

It was supposed to be an important voyage, but leaving a message is something that doesn't really fall off.

"I think I'm going to have a kid, so I stayed on land."

Kid?

Akan, you mean me?

Yeah, 'cause how old is he? Aren't you about my age?

"Um, were you sixteen?

Harrol asked Gola.

"Yes, I will be sixteen this year"

Sixteen????

"Have you had children yet?

"Yes. I've only been married a year."

Hold on a second.

I'm still a virgin or something.

You bastard, instead of being a virgin, you think you can get married and have kids already?

You said you had kids at sixteen?

You're very busy being familiar with it and arresting it quickly.

Such a grown-up face.

It's only been four years since I was an adult.

If it's a DQN like Dora, it feels like, "Oh, no."

What's going on in the world?

Damn it.

"Hmm. Well, I hope so."

I pretended to be cool.

"What the hell are you doing here? You two decided to open up at the diner, too?

"Chicken. It means I'm ready, too."

Ho ho.

"I don't care if they say I'm ready. I hate to say it, but you can say anything with your mouth alone."

"Just your mouth. Bye. I swear to Jesus."

I swear to God.

But this guy, he's a niwaka...

Oh, yeah.

"Okay, if that's it, I get it."

"Josh!"

Harrol gasped for momentum.

Joyful, joyful.

Well, I was wondering if it was Harold if I'd leave it to you from the start.

"Let's go to Dr. Etha."

"Oh, Mr. Yuri, Mr. Harrol. It's been a long time, Mr. Harrold."

Entering the preparatory room for the KLA language course, today and today, Dr. Etha welcomed me warmly.

There's always the same air flowing here.

"Shabby and easy"

As always, this guy doesn't sound weird in front of Dr. Etha.

"Oh, what about you?

"Easy to say Gora, now he's just one of my men"

That's right.

How about as a single name?

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gora. I'm already with Etha Vino."

Dr. Etha greeted him politely.

"Welcome, nice to meet you. I'm Gora Hanyam. I've heard rumors."

I guess I heard Harrol talking a lot.

"So, what can I do for you today?

"Dr. Etha, you were talking about the secret of Islam before."

I've heard a lot about it before.

Islam has all sorts of secrets, and there are all sorts of things that are the secrets of baptism that take place on arrival.

"Yes, a lot, but which one?"

"It's a secret vow."

"Is it a secret vow...... It's a mystery that turns priests into lords to bear witness to vows."

"Can Dr. Etha?

"Of course, you can. The eagles are supposed to do things the old-fashioned way.

I freak out because I come naturally as a weasel or something. Wow.

I wonder what an ancient ceremony is like.

"Well, can I ask you a favor?

And when asked,

"Is Mr. Yuri here?

And Dr. Etha looked a little confused.

Sa 'Alan.

Where non-Muslims have done the secrets of Islam, it is only natural that it means nothing.

The guy who wants me to do a town festival to build a mosque is pretty good.

With the god lord, he said, "Uh, isn't the land god going to be pretty?" and will be worried.

"Hey, I could promise you something, Mr. Harrold."

"Oh, with Mr. Harrold? Then I understand."

Dr. Etha nodded as if he was good at it.

Cute.

Harrol is a fine believer in Dr. Etha, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with what Harrol does.

Dr. Etha turned around the crude chair she was sitting on and turned back to Harrol.

"But, Mr. Harrold, do you understand? Breaking an oath sworn in the secrets of an oath means insulting God. Of course, after death, you will wander through hell. You've been baptized, too. It's not a ritual you can take lightly."

When was he baptized?

I wonder if he has a baptismal name (Holly name) or something.

"Heavily, knowingly easy"

"Then I get it. Now, what is the contract?"

Eh.

Do I have to tell you?

"Do I have to tell you everything?

"Yes, because otherwise, I'd be more irresponsible too"

That seems to be the case.

"Really..."

Hmm.

"Of course, as with penance, secrecy will be strictly observed. Even if that's against my faith."

I see.

Then let's talk.

Even if heaven and earth flipped over, Dr. Etha wouldn't let go of faith.

Unlike the Niwaka followers here, Dr. Etha can trust as much as he wants.

Even if he were tortured, he wouldn't divulge the secrets he decided to keep once.

"Okay. I'll talk to you."

I started talking.

"I'm not a judge, so I don't know, but when I hear that story, Mr. Harrol has to continue to be employed for life. That sounds so unreasonable. Aren't you going to substitute with an oath?

Dr. Etha has complained about Harrol's nonexistent clause.

I was wondering, too, because I just said it under threat.

There's no constitution in this world, but it's like taking away your freedom to choose your profession for life.

Nothing, if you're trusting me to never divulge technology, there's nothing wrong with having me stop.

The problem is, it's unreliable.

Human beings are selfish, and things in the past are forgotten.

Don't forget to thank me for a hundred years and keep doing what you do to others. I can't believe the existence of a human being.

But when it comes to using people, even if you're thorough with that, the business doesn't expand.

It is, in a sense, in a trade-off relationship.

I can't stand up here and there.

If you choose too many talents and narrow your doorway too narrowly, your business won't expand.

If you choose too much, you'll miss an important opportunity.

To come to Dr. Etha and have her do the secrets of the oath is, so to speak, a measure to reinforce that trust.

"Think about it, right. Mr. Harrol is a devout Muslim, so he'll be fine."

And I agreed to cut that clause.

"Yeah, of course. Mr. Harrold is my third disciple."

That.

"Aren't you the least apprentice?

It's been a long time since I've been here too, but I've never seen or heard of any disciples besides Harrol.

"The most disciples and the second disciple are Horse and Wasap, but they have martyred, so they are awaiting judgment in the Yin Dynasty. Of course, Mr. Harrold is the Shan's first apprentice."

They had a Klu apprentice before.

"Really... that's a bad thing"

Probably died when I got out of papal territory......

"No, that's okay."

"Really?"

"It is outrageous that a master will survive being sheltered by his disciples..."

After all, he seems to be very small and ill.

"You are both proud to have saved Dr. Etha, and you will live well in Yin Fu."

In Islam, the soul after death is to go to a place called the "Yin Mansion" and live there.

Yin Fu is a kind of different world, with mountains, rivers and cities.

Humans go there after death and live their daily lives, but because spiritual laws exist in the Yin Dynasty, those who have done wrong in their lifetime cannot live well.

In the real world, humans can go if they want to physically, but not in the Yin Dynasty, whether it's the land of abundance or the top of Everest if they use their feet.

Those who sin in their lifetime, and whose souls are unclean, cannot approach the land of abundance because it hurts so that their bodies can burn, and the crops picked there are to taste of mud and not be eaten.

It seems impossible for a man who commits evil all his life and is covered in sin to go to the knees of God, the highest heavenly house (paradise), as if he were living and walking on the surface of the sun.

As a result, those who sinned in their lifetime will continue to fight over bone meat between scumbags in lean, cold lands, and live hard on hungry ghosts.

In Islam, this land is called Hell.

But there is also a kind of remedy here, even after descending into the Yin Dynasty, which is supposed to bring us a little closer to a richer world by repentance of our own sins.

According to the scriptures, humans living in the lowest part of hell, in a land of unspoiled salt damage, this is probably the food that a person named Isis actually hated, but they live by eating squid living in rotten mud and dokudami leaves growing on the waterfront of mud.

Of course, a man named Horse and Wassup, because he has martyred, should be living (and becoming) free of all odds, fully bathed in the grace of God, while talking to some of the best wise men in the high-ranking region.

"If you say so, you feel kind of saved."

Dr. Etha smiled softly.

"Well, the third disciple will not betray his vows"

"Oh, no betrayal."

Harrol said confidently.

"So let's get started"

What exactly is a ritual?

I didn't know.

When Dr. Etha first took the small bottle that was on his desk, he opened its lid, poured watery liquid into a glass of vitreous and contained it in his mouth.

And when I returned the water in my mouth to the melt and cup, I gave it to Harrol.

"Drink."

……

Uh?

When Harrol received the cup silently, he put his mouth on it and drank the liquid away.

Um?

Um, Dr. Etha?

I mean the pledge with my mouth, so I can generally guess what the meaning of the earlier act is.

Perhaps the liquid that I put back what I mouthed once contains something of a spell meaning.

But this is a painting because I'm Dr. Etha, the glasses beauty, but if this is too greasy, what are you going to do...

If that was after eating garlic or something, I'd throw up if I were you...

'Now our mouths have been sanctified. You don't have to say false words'

Whoa, it's Kra.

"Yes."

Harrol said.

'Well, then, it's Harol Patella Harrell. I will begin the secret of vows with this. Harol Patella Harrell swears in particular to the Lord Jesus that from now on:'

Here we go. Here we go.

"One thing is not to betray Mr. Yuri Howe. One is not to divulge it to others in return for being taught Yuri Howe's technique of crossing the sea. One is to take responsibility for confidentiality management by risking raw in using the given technique. One is that while using the technique, Mr. Yuri Howe hires him, and after leaving his former place, he forgets all about the technique and cannot use it... '

That's just Dr. Etha, who was perfectly translating what I said into Kra.

Despite the improvisational translation, the phrase even sounds poetic.

"Do you declare that you swear to do more than that, with the Archbishop Etha Casolica Wichita as a witness? Different from this oath means not only deceiving oneself, but deceiving the Lord and turning one's back on His love. If you do, your artifact (Shinpin) will be significantly damaged. '

Shimpin 'is an Islamist term that refers to something like a character in the Yin Dynasty.

Will it be like good people's degrees in the game?

Significantly damaging the artifact would mean framing wandering the hell out of Yin Fu. That is.

"Harol Patella Harrell fully understands and swears to the Lord"

'Good. Thy proclamation has been sworn to the LORD. Aliluia'

At the end of the strict oath, Dr. Etha slapped her hand punched.

"That's it. Good luck."

"Thank you very much."

I said thank you.

What an interesting ritual.

"Mr. Harrol. Don't forget your vows. If you break it, it's gonna be a big deal."

"Of course not."

So stop that tone.

"I didn't quite get it, but how is it going to be so hard?

Gora, who had been outside the mosquito nets all along, said because she didn't understand Kra alone.

That would be a big deal.

I don't know, but if it's going to be a big deal, then I guess it's going to be a big deal already.

Harrol will be wandering through hell after his death, and even if this doesn't matter because he's a well niwaka believer, he'll be insulated from Dr. Etha and never hear his mouth again.

That's a big deal for Harrol.

"This oath has no secular binding effect, so there's nothing you can do about it. If I did, I'd be dead."

"Right. Sounds like a break...... eh?

Did I tell you I'm gonna die now?

Huh?

When I looked at Harrold unexpectedly, he opened his mouth gently.

Didn't you know?

Hi, I hear it's not my mistake.

"I heard Dr. Etha die earlier, but maybe I heard wrong?

Let's hear it again.

"Yes? Oh, I'm sorry. You've made a misleading expression. I'm just saying you could die."

Oh.

Sounds about right. It doesn't seem like suicide or anything.

But the fact that you could die is a swordswallowing story.

"How could you possibly die?

I don't know what that means.

"Eh, the earlier ritual is a ritual in which the Church legally uses the responsibility of the teacher as collateral to make the pledgee observe the contents of the oath. The very origin of the secrets of the oath can be found in the discourse in the third verse of the Gospel of the Dioceses by Casso, which - … I will explain later - is the story of the Apostle Sahara's disciple who, after his renunciation, extended himself to the crime, but the Apostle Sahara, who felt responsible for it, meditated and asked the Lord in front of the graveyard of Jesus, who fell asleep, after a month (one by one), without putting anything in his mouth. So if Mr. Harrol breaks his vows, I need to do the same."

Oh, my God.

... I've done it.

Ask for an explanation in advance.

In short, it seems to be a system like a joint guarantor.

Be a witness to your word of mouth. I thought it was a ritual of degree.

"So, what if, I meditate for a month too. The truth is that it hangs between the dedicated rooms near the Holy Bedroom of the Temple of Sacred Sleeping, but that's impossible, so you're going to go into the woods and do it. With God's forgiveness, you will survive like the Apostle Sahara"

Eh.

Are you going to go into the woods and maybe even sit at the root of the tree?

There are wild wolves and all that stuff in these woods, and if a woman like a teacher were sitting there with a thin look of food, it wouldn't seem like it would last more than a month.

"Could it be a hunger strike in the meantime?

"No, you can drink water."

…………

"But that's a Casolian story, isn't it? You don't have to do this with eagles."

"In today's Casolicasians, you're just going to give them a fine or a payment. This method becomes an old one that was carried out in the Casolics until about five hundred years ago. In my study, the Gospel of the Dictionary by Casso is not considered a false book, so the secret of oath is valid."

Yabe, I don't even have an island to mount.

I wonder if eagles are surprisingly fundamentalist......

I don't know if you're more of a Casolica who only has to pay to fast till he dies in the eagles...

"... you can't undo what you just did"

Harrol said abruptly.

"Oh, why?

Dr. Etha seemed honestly strange.

Yabe, I didn't get through to this guy.

"You can't involve a teacher."

That's right, that's right. Tell him.

Mostly because of me.

"Mr. Harrold, what do you mean? Do you swear by the name of the Lord that you will betray it early?"

The tone of my voice changed.

It was a hard, dry voice color.

It's like I don't have the usual softness and my quiet anger is all over me.

I've never seen Dr. Etha get angry.

Frightened.

"But... what's bothering your teacher"

"I don't think it's annoying. If I thought so, I wouldn't take on the secret."

It's a cancer attitude.

"But"

"But it's not. You made an oath to God, so you won't have to think about things like that after you broke your oath. It's a good story if you remain firmly determined, unbent, and keep fulfilling your vows. Nothing happens. Or is Mr. Harrold going to break his vows from the beginning and come to the secret?

Holy shit.

Depending on your response, we'll cut off the edge of your master and disciple. The will is conveyed.

"That's not true..."

Poor thing, Harrol had shriveled when he looked.

"Then you won't mind. Mr. Harrold, you must not kneel in the sight of the Lord and make statements such as withdrawing your secrets from mischief until you have been baptized."