BJ Swordmaster

a simple and tidy office

Master Redwood spoke to the customer across the street with confidence.

"As long as it's not the worst case, that's fine. I can fix it."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, if you're the Earl of Camilton I've ever seen, it's definitely possible. And I'm not going to just watch with my hands off."

"I'm grateful for what you said, but…….”

"I'm not just telling you."

His voice was firm again this time.

For him, Lord Camilton was not a man who could have been arranged in such a relationship.

Although the immediate situation was difficult, Lord Redwood was not a valuer of his opponent's current position.

"I don't abandon my close friends."

"Thank you for your words, but…….”

"I repeat, it's not empty. Even if it's not the worst case, you can fix it. Heritz's estate is generally sound."

Eastern Ballaran, Heritz.

The vast plains were hard to find even the common monster.

The management of the estate was much easier than other provinces because there was no element that bothered the lord, and the lords were generally good people.

"I wish it wasn't Holland either.”

"You're not the one to do that. But if it's really Holland...… I don't know."

The problem was only one place.

Viscount Holland.

Holland was the worst land in Heritz.

Master Holland was not sincere. He wasn't even a good human being. The lazy and incompetent lord eventually hired men to take on all the troubles.

Humans who can somehow get rid of excessive taxes and squeeze the permanent residents to the limit when they need labor.

"It wouldn't have been like this until then."

"…I feel the same way."

Lucas Camilton accepted the words of Lord Redwood.

A place where the people of the country continue to live unhappy lives because of the brutal lord.

At that time, the Duke of Holland was not a good sight to see, but it was easy to see it elsewhere.

But at some point.

Things have changed.

Those hired by Holland's own company quickly increased their power. Among them, there were users of Mana, and even those who were stronger than Holland himself.

Some time after that.

There was no authority left in the hands of the lord.

"I'm still curious. Why didn't you ask the royal family for help?….”

Lucas murmured, narrowing his brows.

I don't like Holland's own work.

But apart from him, I just wanted to know why he was sitting on the sidelines until he looked the same.

"I don't know. I think there must have been a reason, but I don't know. After all, it's hard for outsiders like us to know."

"……Yes."

"First of all, for now...….”

knock, knock

Just in time, the two faced each other at the knock.

The door opened, and a nervous butler came in.

"The royal messenger has arrived."

Two strokes sprang up at the same time.

"Where are you!"

"Thank you. I'm here to see you...….”

"You've already left."

Lucas tilted his head. No matter how unconventional the king is, I didn't expect the messenger to act like that.

"…I can't help it. Did you bring the orders?"

"Yes."

Carefully, the butler delivered the king's order.

It was in the form of a scroll with elegant appearance.

Gulp.

Lucas looked once at the Redwood crop, and again at the scroll in his hand. He then opened the scroll with a cautious touch.

"This."

Lucas's eyes trembled after checking the contents.

"…Your Highness doesn't seem to be interested in letting Henry go."

***

"It's all right, Henry. It's not as bad as I feared."

"Are you sure you're all right?”

"It's okay. There's nothing for you to worry about."

Henry nodded his head.

It was clear that the results were not very good.

The Duke of Camilton was trying to act as if he was okay, but that was not Henry who would not have noticed.

[Start streaming in real time]]

Henry kept his promise with the viewers.

It was a promise to turn on the broadcast as soon as the results came out.

[Laughing]

[Did the results come out already?]

[Giha~~~]

[Ballaran work done so quickly]

The stopped chat window began to move.

The number of viewers increased rapidly.

More than 100 viewers were watching Henry just three minutes after turning on the broadcast.

[Subscribe: 7221]

Henry's current subscribers are about 7,200.

On the other hand, the average viewer was up to 3,000 people.

It's possible because we've focused on real-time broadcasting, not video upload.

'You'll have to change the flow one day.'

"You have to focus on the video. Real-time streaming is not bad, but it's mostly because of the video. One video pops up out of the blue, and you're growing the channel!」

Just yesterday.

This was the part that Fireworks Solo emphasized again.

In the end, the core of channel growth is video uploading.

Thank you for your salary. I like incentives, too. Right now, the amount will be less than the individual work, but I think the driver's channel will definitely pop up. At least the Gold Button...… Oh, what the gold button is.」

"I'm almost done working on the video. I couldn't touch the other video to edit the assassin. I'll work on it as soon as I'm done with this job. I think I'll get paid now, I'll have to work harder.」

Apart from that, he also expressed even more enthusiasm when he said he would pay.

I thought you'd ask me how I found out.

The usual flame solo was a man who kept Henry's concept thoroughly.

Henry thought he didn't know a particular expression, and he used to add an explanation to it first.

But yesterday, somehow, it didn't look like that's

What's the account number, and the tax accountant...… even asked for a deposit from Johan Bank.’

It was totally incomprehensible to Henry, but he added as if he knew everything about the brush.

"Anyway, the wizard will take care of it. I'll try harder. I'm glad I've got more work.」

That's exactly what he said.

Maybe the bank thing was talking to the wizard, not Henry.

And Poporizang reacted a little differently than the flame solo.

I'm in the class! Half! Half is enough! Actually, you don't have to give it to me. The chat room manager doesn't charge a lot of money. Really!!!」

No wonder the video editor gets paid.

However, he often does not receive money from the perspective of managing the chat window and taking on small tasks such as changing his profile image.

Henry also found out, and agreed to pay Poporizang 20 percent of the amount of the fire solo fireworks.

'Good. I'm glad I knew it wasn't too late. Actually, before that, I didn't even have any profit...….’

The amount paid to the manager is based on 'settlement'.

In other words, it only calculates the revenue from the video uploaded to the channel.

In fact, until a while ago, state profits were sponsorship, so I didn't know it was a good time.

'By the way.'

The number of viewers was gradually over 300. Checking the chat window, Henry turned to the screen.

[Did you get Youngji?]]

[Where is it? Worst?] Are you going to melt a million goals?]

"Nice to meet you, Henry Camilton. The results came out, and I think it's decided to be a bad place."

[Not so good]

Don't you know yet? Is it just your father who knows?]

"It's not accurate, but it's highly likely. I'm sure it's Lord Holland's Holland. Because you said it would be a territory of Heritz."

The Duke of Holland was a name that could not be known to the nobility of Heritz.

Of course Henry knew the rough background.

It was not easy to get information because it was a fallen aristocrat, but the content was as if it were a ghost story among some people.

"There is virtually no permanent disease. Of course, the security is a mess, and it is known that the authority of the backstreet leader is greater than that of the lord. Young people refer to it as if it were a place in legend, but it is actually that place."

Henry added an explanation.

The mere expression of "worst" was not enough.

In every way, there wasn't a single place that was okay.

"It's better to have a wicked lord than not. The lord has to look after the royal family, and the people below him have to look after the lord. The least good means keeping."

Henry took a beat off and said,

"But the last line collapsed in Holland.”

[It's Gotham??]

I'm gonna hit the Dark Knight again.Lol]

[Then I'm going to give it all away] I'm going to beat it up, right? You talk to your father?

"I haven't told you yet. As the viewers advised then...….”

[The standard of strong breathing]

[So when do you leave? Do you go together?]

"I'm coming with you. Forced."

The Duke of Camilton, whom Henry knew, was the one who would go alone.

Even though I couldn't handle it alone, I was the type to carry it on my back when I thought I had to.

I didn't mean to let it go this time.

"A thousand people are watching the show now. Please subscribe and like, and we'll have to leave for Camilton's estate soon.”

Yet Lord Camilton was in Lord Redwood's castle.

As he moved to Yeongju City, Henry said with strength.

"Anywhere now, it will be a suitable land for Camilton."

***

Lucas Camilton moved busily. The Duke of Holland was not a place to step into without preparedness.

He was also an engineer dealing with Mana, but so was the Duke of Holland.

'It's perfect to die of when you're acting up with force.’

Lucas was a man who knew his place better than anyone else.

A realistic personality rather than a low self-esteem.

It was true that sometimes it was hard to be cool about what my son had to do, but it was Lucas who always calmly grasped the reality in other things.

And in Lucas' opinion, it was clear that the title of lord in Holland could not guarantee his safety.

"No, I'm fine. At this point I'll live, but the territorial soldiers won't. You know that, don't you?"

After one last conversation with the Earl of Redwood, dissuading him from favoring the Territorial Army.

Lucas was able to complete the least preparation in his own way.

You'll be able to make it out alive.’

High-quality long swords and armor. And one of the fastest words in the Redwood Order.

A brilliant knight can run faster than a horse, but Lucas didn't get that far.

We also had to prepare for the case where Mana fell.

But as busy as Lucas was, Henry was busy, too.

Maybe even Henry looks busier.

'What else are you going to do?'

His son was great. It's been a long time since I surpassed my father Lucas, both as a knight and elsewhere.

But this time.

I never intended to leave my burden on my son.

I'll just have to get a few magic scrolls and leave. If possible, I'd like it to have teleport functions.’

Lucas took a busy step to the store.

And Henry had to get ready before he stepped up.

And then.

A group of people were talking in the eerie place.

"I need to hurry up a little bit. Zest."

"Yep."

Zest replied in a very gasp voice.

There were now about 10 people standing by, from their brothers to the Nutella gang.

"I didn't expect to start working as soon as I got here."

"I thought this was going to happen, so I brought you."

"Oh……."

"I'm going to introduce Marshall to you. Please put your full name together. I'm sorry, but I don't think I'll have time to work together or do it."

Zest smacked his lips as if he was nervous.

The same was true of the others.

A six-star assassin was as hard to face as a royal knight.

Of course the reason was a little different.

"You cut our throats out of nowhere just because you saw our faces.…”

With Zest's genuinely worried look on his face, Henry ended up smirking.

"It's not going to happen.

BJ Swordmaster

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