ReLife Player [Re: Life Player] - Chapter 74
Relife Player 074
[Chapter 033]
[Even if you turn the world into an enemy]
A pattern that sometimes reminds you of a flower and sometimes a butterfly.
The wallpaper drawn with simple yet elegant lines was a very sophisticated technique in itself.
What if the top caster support engineers in Korea designed this magic for whom?
A brown-haired woman sitting in a seat of honor with her back straight and undisturbed.
—There was only the fairy Lim Ga-eul.
The only woman in Korea who owns a < White > gift.
The actress, who was once called the “Beauty with a Thousand Faces,” still perfectly pulls off a dress that would look vulgar to some people without tarnishing her beauty.
Rather, it was bewitching. As if he would be stabbed by a thorn if he even held out his hand.
no. Before that, you will be stabbed by the sword of the escort waiting behind you.
The escorts, who were over 180 in height, had faces so stiff that it would not be strange even if they drew their swords at any moment.
The man on the left who can’t contain his speculation is Lee Jung-hyun. Wearing a hairstyle that exposed his forehead, he was staring at the door as if he would jump out at any moment.
Park Sang-jin is the man who captures his emotions on the other side. While maintaining a calm atmosphere, he had his right hand resting on his left waist.
The atmosphere was tense. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that the day stood still.
…don’t say it twice.
Lim Ga-eul, who maintained an undisturbed posture, gently lifted her eyelids. She said, staring straight ahead without looking back.
kill the emotions
Lee Jung-hyun opened his mouth to say something.
Soon after meeting Park Sang-jin’s eyes, he took a deep breath and killed his emotions. Following that, Park Sang-jin also lowered his hand on his waist.
The atmosphere, which made it difficult to even breathe, gradually loosened.
Autumn said to the escorts while still staring straight ahead.
No matter what.
I heard the sound of stepping on my heels again.
Don’t provoke the guys.
The sound got closer and at one point the door burst open.
Lee Jung-hyun frowned as he felt the mana that had bothered him a little while ago.
They were rude. If you visit the Blue House, you should be polite. It’s not enough to give off unpleasant mana, and to open the door without permission.
But he had to erase the emotion from his face. Even though the fire was burning fiercely inside.
There is nothing special about the Blue House. People were so weak…
The man who stepped into the reception room was a foreigner. Dull orange hair and piercings on ears and mouth. And the bent back and the posture of putting your hands in your pockets were exactly the same.
Since he was wearing a suit in that state, he gave off a more frivolous and rough impression for no reason.
why is this I personally showed how lax security in Korea is.
When no one responded, the man spread his arms in an exaggerated manner.
Lee Jung-hyun had to kill the soaring death penalty even while watching the fallen security personnel over the man’s shoulder.
He was truly a rude man.
How dare you openly commit suicide while holding a weapon in the Blue House.
The joke was over.
On the other hand, a foreigner who followed a man who deserved to die a hundred times was like a gentleman. It was an image that must have been told time and time again that a man with pomade blonde hair pulled back and thin-rimmed glasses was handsome.
what am i Shouldn’t we be more grateful? If it wasn’t for me, it wouldn’t be strange if the fairy was assassinated.
do it in moderation Be aware of your position as an ambassador.
…Are you ordering Valentine or something?
Would we have been on the same page?
are you kidding me now?
The two foreigners showed hostility to each other.
Lee Jung-hyun couldn’t keep up with the situation that happened out of nowhere.
Are these writers the ambassadors of Italy?
The more I thought about it, the more irritating it was.
You did a good job coming a long way.
Gaeul Lim intervened between the two as they met their eyes. In the meantime, she had been watching quietly, and aroused their gaze with a clear voice.
It’s just a violation of etiquette. It may have been in Italy, but this is definitely Korea.
She was not intimidated when the man with the piercings stared at her.
As the head of a country.
She accepted it with a resolute attitude even when she faced the death penalty that attacked her.
I’ll tell Big Mama about this. Have a seat.
…Sheesh.
The man reaped his life in a way that was bland.
The men visiting from Italy sat down at the seat suggested by Autumn.
The distance between them and Autumn is only a small round table.
It was a distance where they could lay their hands on Autumn if they wanted to.
Even so, Autumn had no hesitation in treating the two players as ambassadors of Italy.
Rather, only Lee Jeong-hyeon and Park Sang-jin, escorting her, were raising their guard.
Then I’ll say hello again. nice to meet you Italian Ambassador Zenko Myron Albert Valentine.
The man wearing the piercing is Zenko Myron.
The man with pomade over his hair is Albert Valentine.
The two people who visited as ambassadors were members of the Tredici, which means thirteen players representing Italy.
And it seemed that the two were not on good terms, to the point of antagonizing each other.
Is it because the family is different?
Autumn put her mouth on the teacup and was lost in thought.
< Century End Destruction > happened simultaneously all over the world.
One ray of hope in the destroyed world was the existence of the gift < Silver >. Gifts with the property of distributing mana played a role in saving people who had a keen sense of fear of monsters.
In Korea, as she who owns the gift of < Silver > became a fairy.
So was Italy.
However, the situation in Korea and Italy was different. Italy has been a country where the mafia has been secretly active since ancient times. The existence that appeared only in the movies seemed to be disappearing from Italian society without being able to overcome the flow of time.
Ironically, it was the mafia who had a good understanding of dealing with monsters.
Starting from Sicily and Naples, there was no one who could touch the mafia that appeared in the world.
As the people obeyed the Mafia and the government became meaningless, it was only natural that the Mafia would start a war for control of Italy.
The situation in Italy at the time was dire. If South Korea was struggling to survive, in Italy the mafia continued a bloody war to become the godfather of all mafia.
Then, the war between the mafia came to an end when a woman with a gift of < Silver > appeared.
People who lived in fear of monsters and the mafia called her a saint and supported her.
In the end, she called herself Big Mama with Italian public opinion on her back, just as Lim Ga-eul became a fairy with public opinion on her back.
After all, the Mafia, unable to completely ignore public opinion, all bowed to her.
Of course, she did not rely only on public opinion. She gained an influence that no one could ignore by attracting the boss of the Myron family, who was regarded as a godfather in Italy.
aside from that
Autumn, lost in thought, looked at Zenko and Albert.
What mattered was not that Italy had turned into a mafia society.
You two are really good at Korean.
That there are isolated Koreans in Italy after < Destruction at the End of the Century >.
There are about 4000 of them. Of these, only about 200 Koreans have returned so far.
And the Republic of Korea had no choice but to face the reality that it had been ignoring from the 30 or so people who most recently returned to Korea.
I learned it from a Korean I met in Sicily.
okay.
Autumn nodded calmly.
Zenko smirked and added.
If you want to know what a slave is thinking, shouldn’t you learn the language of a slave?
The atmosphere became heavy.
Autumn stared at her with an emotionless face.
Zenko shrugged and giggled.
These guys are busy with their own lives, but they don’t mind doing dirty work just because they’re their own people. Are Koreans really diligent?
Zenko.
Even though Albert called him, he did not pretend to listen, determined to see Lim Ga-eul’s emotional face.
And when they unite, they try to plot treason. What if those who can’t handle mana properly try to rebel? No matter how many people run away, they are in Italy after all.
Zenko.
So I set an example myself. What will happen if you run away? Still, these guys don’t give up on the idea of running away.
Zenko Myron.
A slave works like a slave and fawns in bed. Do you know what the first Korean word I learned was?
Zenko Myron.
It’s not ‘hello’, it’s not ‘thank you’. ‘Baby, I love it…’ Are you saying you want to try it now?
Zenko, who was trembling, was not surprised to see the knife point stopped in front of him.
He straightened up in an awkward posture and glared at Lee Jeong-hyeon, who thrust a sword at him with his arms raised on the backrest.
Because this bastard… let’s see…!
I can’t stand it any longer.
With a blushing face, Lee Jung-hyun boldly spewed out the murder he had been holding back.
fairy Shouldn’t it be like this? We are obviously here as ambassadors of Italy. Are you doing this knowing that you are turning all Italian families into enemies?
Shut up, it’s a fucking baby!
Zenko giggled, and Jung-hyeon raised a blood vessel in his neck and shouted.
As if to kill him if he could.
Zenko raised his chin and moved the blade of Jung-hyeon to the nape of his neck.
kill if you can kill
like you can’t kill
Zenko was enjoying this moment.
I don’t think I can…
It was when Lee Jung-hyun tried to put mana into the blade.
Junghyun Lee.
A sonorous sound like jade marbles rolling.
Even so, the sound was cold enough to freeze the overheated atmosphere in an instant.
Lim Ga-eul raised his hand from his lap to the table.
I thought I said I wouldn’t say it twice?
As if he had been in his hand from the beginning, white-silver mana flowed out.
The meager amount of mana dispersed the mana formed on Jung Hyun’s blade.
Not only that, but she also scattered the mana that Zenko and Albert were spilling.
Go out and cool your head and come in. When you come in, bring that too.
…sorry.
Junghyun crumpled his face. He bowed his head to Ga-gae and left the reception room with Sang-jin’s glare.
Excuse me. But let’s put this off what happened just a moment ago.
Autumn gave no room for the Italians.
She ended what could have been a diplomatic problem if she made a mistake, with a flowing attitude.
Whiyu~
Zenko didn’t stimulate her anymore.
Although Lim Ga-eul is now in her late 20s, she is the head of the Republic of Korea.
She wasn’t called a fairy for nothing.
What’s more, didn’t she disperse even the mana she and Albert were trying to radiate in an instant?
She has a beautiful appearance and a mature body that can be said to be an unparalleled beauty.
A resolute attitude as the head of the country.
Finally, a gift from < Silver >.
If this place hadn’t been for Korea, if she hadn’t been a fairy, I would have fallen for it right now.
It’s a pity that I can’t.
Zenko decided to step down from here. Realizing that he couldn’t arouse her anymore, he decided to leave the whole thing to Albert.
We had a lot of mistakes.
yes.
Albert politely apologized.
Lim Ga-eul accepted his apology as a matter of course. He didn’t leave anything to say, even if it was just a pretense.
Albert didn’t mind this. Because Zenko admitted that he went too far.
It seems that Koreans live really poorly.
…….
Autumn spoke calmly, and Albert did not answer.
She already knew what life was like for Koreans who were isolated in Italy.
Not just her, but everyone.
What kind of life did Koreans, who were not their own country, have to live in a world where monsters were rampant and the mafia was rampant?
Public opinion was boiling. They said that Koreans who were isolated in Italy had to be brought in right away.
That was the background of the meeting between Korea and Italy.
Italians living in Korea are not like that.
…….
Again, Albert said nothing.
Autumn did not even expect an answer from the two of them from the beginning. Rather, it was fortunate that the Italians did not listen to the crazy excuse that they had to make Koreans their enemies in order to unite.
…The atmosphere seems to have settled down, so let’s ventilate.
Gae-gae winked at Jung-hyeon, who returned to the reception room.
Bowing his head to Autumn, he strode over and placed three drinks and cake on the table.
You must have been very tired from coming here, so please eat something sweet.
Lim Ga-eul raised her fork and reached for the chocolate cake. I put the cake in my mouth without paying attention to the two people watching.
Please eat.
she said again.
The two followed silently. Somehow, I felt like I would lose if I didn’t follow.
This is…
…huh? The two people
who tasted the cake
showed conflicting reactions. Albert raised his eyebrows and checked every aspect of the cake, while Zenko chewed the whole cake to see the changes in his body.
What is this?
Mana rose. It wasn’t even an insignificant amount, but enough to fill up all the mana consumed.
Albert couldn’t hide his feelings.
It’s a potion.
Lim Ga-eul replied with a faint smile on his lips for the first time.
Nonsense. this is a potion
The only potion Albert knew was a restorative agent administered directly into the body in the form of a syringe. Moreover, while the potion he knew was inefficient, the cake he ate immediately restored mana.
…Is there a potion like this in Korea?
He doesn’t know much about the country, Korea.
However, he knew that the cake in front of him would change the world.
Yes, it was a transformation.
So, shall we finish the story?
Ga-gul spoke to the two people who couldn’t come to their senses with a smile on their lips.
Only then did the two take their eyes off the potion.
Shall we start with the lighter ones? I heard that mana alloys containing a large amount of mana are mined in the Mediterranean.
It was like that even before < Destruction at the End of the Century >, but even now Korea and Italy are countries where there is no exchange.
Even if there was no exchange with Italy, there was nothing to regret.
However, she only coveted the mana alloy mined in the Mediterranean.
The possibility of continuing exchanges with Italy in the future was absurdly low.
So, she wanted to use this opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.