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Lord of Thunder.

Henry had heard the name, too. I didn't know the background of the Stormlake Kingdom, but it was often referred to as a joke.

"That's a familiar name, isn't it?”

"I'm used to it."

[We're used to it, too]Lol]

[A little too familiar?][Laughing]

[It's like a lightning strike]

Even the viewers seemed to know. Peeping through the chat window, Henry asked Aileen a question.

"Do you happen to be struck by lightning every three strikes?"

"…Not at all. The Lord of Thunder is not an artifact."

"Oh."

"According to legend."

Eileen said, groping her memory.

"It is said that the rough terrain of the Stormlake Kingdom was created by the Lord of Thunder. Lightning that struck for 100 days incessantly cut mountains and made rivers and lakes. The terrain, which was originally a wasteland, has a pleasant condition for humans to live in.”

"Is it possible to do that with lightning alone?"

"Is there any reason to put a rational standard in a story like this?”

"I'll keep listening."

"The first king, Gilbert Stormlake, knelt in front of a boiling lake in the aftermath of the thunderstorm. It was an early moment under the guidance of the Lord of Thunder. And in front of him, a sword struck with lightning, and that's...….”

"The Sword of the Monarch."

"That's right, it's still a sword that's been passed down to this day. In fact, performance as an artifact is no better than anything else."

"That's not the name of the kingdom's owner.”

"Right, the original name must have been the sword of the Lord of Thunder.”

The Sword of the Monarch.

It was a sword used for generations by the Stormlake family's deficit, and it was an artifact with tremendous power in addition to its symbolic meaning.

Aileen drew attention by setting up her index finger.

"Let's move on to the Puean Mountains. You know roughly about the Lord of Thunder, and the legend doesn't end there."

Lord of Thunder.

At some point, the existence that created the Stormlake Kingdom disappeared. leaving only one line of message to the first king, Gilbert Stormlake.

"It's true that we're divided on the exact content. But the approximate flow is the same. I'll be back one day. With intense thunderstorms that humans dare not imitate."

"Is that what split the Puang Mountains?”

"As far as I can tell."

Eileen didn't forget to say guesswork or what she thought. There was nothing certain, and there was reason to speculate.

So the Lord of Thunder isn't a bad guy?]

[I don't understand] So what's going on in each country?]

Maybe? There's a good guy, there's a bad guy. Isn't that what you're saying?]

Questions ensued. Henry, like Aileen, didn't quite understand the situation.

No, so it was a little more accurate that nothing was certain yet.

"Do you think all other cases are the same?"

"Yes, I don't know exactly what's going on, but I think it's been going on for quite a long time. He's trying to bring out the legendary protagonist of the story."

"Black beaks are only one of them."

"But that kind of thing is a little different. Ramsas are basically evil, and the black beak group is not good either."

A move to elicit transcendent intervention. At least it meant a move to share the power.

Henry opened his mouth to the viewer.

"That's what Coelay said. The reason why the black beak kept Ramsas' eggs was to gain the power of Ramsas, who rose to the throne of God. I think Aileen's guess is plausible."

It's all a fact.]

[Didn't the wizard set you up to meet Aileen in the first place?]

[They were the best in the real world]

Don't you have that in Ballaran?]

The question posted on the chat caught Henry's eye. The question is, "Is there no such thing as a thunder lord in Ballaran.

"Come to think of it, there were no records related to Ballaran. We need to check this out.”

Speaking, Henry looked at Aileen.

"Was there any movement detected in Ballaran?"

"It was just the little things. You don't have to keep a record here.… Oh, there was that. The Cuelay school, you know that, right?

"……Yes."

"The tribe of Ballaran collapsed at some point. I don't know the reason yet. Was it just a withdrawal, or was it attacked by a particular group...…. If it were the latter, a fairly powerful group would have moved.”

[Laughing]

[A fairly powerful group (2 people)]

[Driver's mysterious victory]

Henry nodded awkwardly. Anyway, judging by Eileen's words, no such movement was found in Ballaran.

'You're not the kind of person who'd be interested in that. But, hmm.'

Henry recalled the actions of royal officials. The attitude of the aristocrats with their own power.

They acted as if they were hiding something, but Eileen said they were only for money or power.

I'll have to check it out when Cuelay gets back.’

The eight-star wizard would still be squeezing the nobles.

I had a lot of questions to ask. Cuelay was enough to give the answer.

When Henry thought that far.

[A new mission has arrived]

A new mission came before Henry.

***

Recently, rumors were circulating on the royal road of Ballaran.

"You said it was like a ghost! It was never the power of a human wizard. All the guards set up in the mansion have been incapacitated, and all the servants who have been screened out have fallen asleep!"

"He's a very heinous being. As you can see now, I feel like I have osteoporosis all over my body. I've never seen such a good beating in my life."

"I, I think I'm next! I'll leave the royal road first...….”

"There's someone who's already tried that. While you were on the move......and he said he'd plead guilty."

"So what am I supposed to do?"

Rumor has it that an unidentified mysterious man is wandering around influential prices and collecting information.

The gunman was a highly accomplished wizard and used violence without hesitation in the process of digging for information.

The aristocrats of the royal road, or those who are already influential in certain fields, have faced a mysterious wizard once in a while.

"Shouldn't you ask your king for help? No matter how good the sorcerer is...….”

"Are you serious?”

"There's no other way! Wouldn't it be all right if I told you that I couldn't help it because I was threatened?"

"I'm afraid I can't agree."

"You're not the one who sent it, are you?”

"Then we'd all be hanging on to the gallows. So before things get any bigger...….”

In groups of nobles, each of them had a heated discussion over what they had experienced and the solution.

There were two things for sure.

The first was that he was not a king's man. If I had, I wouldn't be here talking to you right now.

Second, the fact that the wizard doesn't seem to be doing anything to the nobles right now.

The wizard squeezed the aristocrats with almost a bother, and left without hesitation after getting the information he wanted.

And actually.

The wizard Coelay was so annoying that he went crazy.

"No matter how you dig, there's no end."

Coelay swept his red hair back like a fire. Wrinkles on her forehead revealed her extreme discomfort.

Ten more people were revealed if one aristocrat was satisfied, and one hundred if the other was satisfied.

Of course, only a few of them were really important, but she had to do her best to finish the job from the moment she made an "promise" with Henry Camilton.

"It feels like we're holding hands except for the king. How can you be so united? The aristocrats?”

As a wizard, Cuelay had reached a certain point, he had some insight into the period of the so-called "higher class."

For them, yesterday's companions were tomorrow's enemies, and a week later, they joined hands freely with them.

But now in Ballaran, the exact opposite was happening.

I didn't mean to be hostile.’

The king and some of his closest acquaintances.

the rest of the aristocracy

The two groups are united for each other's goals.

In fact, the king only did what he had to do in the name of Balaran, and the problem was the rest.

I don't think you dare to go at the king. That doesn't seem to be true.'

It was clear that they were doing something together, but it wasn't against the king.

I don't know at all.’

I thought I'd dig a little more.

Previously, he focused on securing the connection between each person, but from now on, he was going to reveal a little deeper hidden secret.

If you're trying to hide it in the midst of a life threat, that's pretty believable.’

Everyone's own life was precious, but the aristocrats that Cuelay remembered were more so much.

No, but it was the land of knights. It may not be as easy as you think.’

He was also willing to use a more radical method if he stood by his honor and faith.

However, contrary to Cuelay's concerns, the pride of the Balaran nobleman was not so high.

"Well, stop! I'll tell you! All of them! Not a single lie!"

"You're giving up already?"

"Already?"

The half-tattered nobleman murmured as if he was despondent. But that's for a while, too. Cuelay's fierce look completely changed his expression.

"Before I tell you, I just want to make one thing clear.”

"Do as you please."

"We only did this for the future of Ballaran."

"That's a very familiar expression.”

"If you think it's an excuse, it can't be helped. But we, Ballaran, couldn't be the only one who stopped alone."

"So you set things up behind the king's back?"

Coelay asked a blunt question. It was a very familiar flow, and of course I thought it was an excuse. But the nobleman in front of him, Marquis Timothy, spoke with a more serious eye.

"Human power alone is not enough to stand up to us. We are not very kind to Ballarans."

"Oh, so?"

"There was such a presence in Ballaran's long history. But your highness did not mind. As a knight, he disparaged it because it was ridiculous to follow a path outside the sword, and ordered not to mention it again."

"Then I can't. If I did it again, I would have been beaten to death."

"……Yes."

"So you planted Mohad's seeds? Holding hands with a flock of black beaks, destroying a normal estate. You have to make a small sacrifice for a great cause, right?"

Marquis Timothy's eyes shook violently.

"What did you just say? What do you mean, Mohad?"

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