Novel The Max Level Hero has Returned! - Chapter 475
Episode 475
“Kyaaak! Joe slow down! crazy! I think I will miss it!”
The tiara, which was holding the red-hot metal with tongs, screamed at Lune’s divine ohamajil.
“As long as no one gets in the way.”
At that, Francis made a puzzled expression, but then nodded as if he understood.
“I hope you don’t make such foolish judgments, but it’s an open secret. The end of the competition is approaching, and it’s not inspiration that can’t even make a golem’s skeleton properly. He doesn’t say anything, but he was probably very much interrupted.”
There’s no guarantee that you won’t do this again.
“It should be. Help can be used in many ways.”
In the literal sense, helping with work has a broad meaning. It was a word that killed the culprit at the end of the cause, whether it was a justification to strike down a person who was in the way.
“Now, how about this?”
When I handed him the blueprint with appropriate comments and comments, he knelt down at me with his eyes wide open, like a worshiped disciple.
“No, please stop getting down on your knees.”
“Ah… isn’t this a blessing!!”
Seeing the strong reaction made my stomach hurt.
They say that all alchemists are lunatics.
* * *
Prince Duran, who held hands with the president, looked at the wine glass in his hand and turned his head.
On the bed he looked at, he saw two women lying naked with dead expressions on their faces.
Both of them were maids working at the royal castle.
It’s good that he was brought in quite smoothly and performed the rebellion, but I can’t concentrate.
“I just can’t get over it.”
The principal became too scared.
In the past, he was a fearless nobleman, but these days he used to show a very passive side when working with Edison or related things.
yes it is difficult The solemnity of the royal family does not live only when it is pushed away by a fundamentally ignorant, lowly, heterogeneous tribe.
Putting down his wine glass, he walked slowly and tapped the cheek of a woman who was lying on the bed.
too bad
The only thing that filled his heart was one girl.
A troublemaker with a lively smile and rumors of causing accidents.
Tiara, one of the six most beautiful women on the continent, the daughter of a baron and the granddaughter of Edison, the current technical advisor.
she was so beautiful
From the moment I saw her for the first time, my heart wouldn’t move even if I hugged another woman.
The first time I met her was at a banquet hall.
Prince Duran couldn’t think of anything else when he first saw her with her face dyed red, as if she wasn’t familiar with the red dress.
A woman with beauty enough to tilt the country.
A black desire to somehow make her his wife and pet her in bed every night overflowed.
Circumstances were on his side and it was all over the place.
Now, all it takes is to drive a wedge, but a hindrance appears.
Davey O’Rowane.
saint of the continent.
If a hero is a hero, why did he come all the way here and speak of the corps on his own?
Feeling offended, he lightly lifted the cheek of the fallen maid.
“Ugh…”
“Go away. I am not interested.”
At Duran’s words, the maids stood up slowly with dazed faces and bowed their heads while clutching their clothes.
yes everything should be like this
Everyone must soon follow him, the king of this country and a high-ranking member of the Alchemy School. Not anywhere else in this country!
“It’s not long now. The president was very frightened, but there is no way in the world where you can make a living on honest work.”
The guy named Prince Davey was too fearless.
There are tiger laws in the tiger’s den.
I will show the world that there is no such thing as 100% and 0%.
No matter how outstanding a person is, it is inevitable if the work to be submitted to the competition disappears.
Of course, I had no idea what to do with him by force.
Duran heard the news, so he knew.
There was no reason to bleed because you accidentally touched it.
“Al Qaeda.”
At that, a man wearing a black mask slowly appeared from the darkness.
“As usual, give me one more despair.”
It was like that before.
Due to the needlessly frightened president, Prince Duran hired an assassin’s guild to destroy the work Edison, the technical advisor, was making.
Of course, Edison got angry and came to him to protest, but what use is it when there is no evidence?
This was originally the principal’s way.
As it always has been, so it will be this time.
But this time it was a little different.
“It is impossible.”
Suddenly, al Qaeda, his faithful henchman, disobeyed his orders.
“what?”
As Duran glared at him with a chilled face, the eyes of the masked Al Qaeda flashed.
“If we accept that order now, there is a risk that our information guild will be blown away.”
At those words, Duran’s face showed absurdity.
“what? Since when did you become obsessed with my orders? If you get paid, you just have to work as much as you get paid!!!”
Feverish, he tossed the wine glass at him.
There was a whimper and the sound of glass breaking.
There was a chill in the eyes of al-Qaeda, who was silently prostrate even after being shot in the head.
“This matter is a common rule of our underworld.”
He spoke calmly and quietly closed his mouth.
“Why are you not going to do it?”
“Because there are people you shouldn’t touch.”
At those words, Duran’s expression frowned.
I laughed out loud, wondering if the vicious guys who would cause a knife fight between parents and children if they gave them money were wrapped up as heroes.
“How filthy you guys are, but it’s no wonder that you’re the hero of the continent.”
“It’s not that kind of problem.”
Al Qaeda spoke calmly and looked at Duran with cool eyes.
At this, Duran’s body trembled with an unknown chill.
“It means that if you touch him, our entire guild could disappear overnight. No matter how much money we get, we do whatever we do, but that doesn’t mean anything.”
To that answer, Duran did not say anything for a long time.
“So if you want to do it, do it yourself. We are unable to assist you any further on this matter.”
“You guys!”
“There is a saying passed on secretly between us.”
I’d rather stick my head in the dragon’s jaws.
It was literally.
Duran’s face turned red with anger.
* * *
The contest is two days away.
Despite the urgent situation, Edison was the same as usual.
No, it was a more relaxed expression than usual.
On this filthy tribal subject.
That’s why it was only up to Prince Duran to get upset.
The president, who should have been terrified as well, had already entered the studio and had no intention of coming out.
All of this was because of a word from Elder Francis.
That said, it’s not a contest, it’s just a one-sided fight.
Even Duran knows the human nature of Elder Francis, who is not good at lying.
So, a look of uneasiness welled up from deep within.
The president probably thinks the same way.
It must be that he is confined to his studio in order not to show his anxiety.
What if, by any chance, you lose in a competition?
That’s when things get really difficult.
Not only his own position, but also the president cannot avoid strong criticism. Before the election of the next president even started, he might have been removed from his position because of his mistakes.
If that happens, Duran will lose everything.
The position of the next king will also be distant, and the base of power that supports him will lose its power.
More than anything.
It becomes difficult to obtain the tiara he has been eyeing.
Although a girl without a fiance yet, she was extremely wary of Duran and hated him. She is such a bright and sociable girl with wide feet that she is called a specialty of the kingdom.
To the extent that most people, from commoners to nobles, thought her good for her eccentricity and liveliness.
desire to conquer.
Taking her in his hands and crushing her on the bed was because there was an advantage to being in that position.
Although, of course, the black desire to simply be able to take and possess that beautiful girl, putting everything aside, was the greatest.
‘It’s almost done. If I did just a little bit more, I could have seen that bitch crushed under her and crying!’
The damn thing is shaking everything up.
It’s to the point where I wonder if it’s possible to shake people like this with just a simple existence.
“President.”
Upon discovering the president coming out of the studio, Duran soon found the president with a tired expression.
“Prince Duran.”
“How was the work?”
“It is almost finished. To be honest, the technology of Edison’s technical advisor is not inferior, but I am confident that I will not lose.”
His words lacked confidence.
But that was all.
“But the prince is caught. If he creates a variable…”
“That won’t happen.”
Duran made a gloomy expression.
“The golem will be destroyed and the two damned men will kneel before us.”
“How are you going to do it…”
“You have to do it like you always do.”
Even though Al Qaeda, his confidant, refused to accept the request, it was not Duran who would be left alone.
“If useless hands and feet don’t listen, I have no choice but to step out myself.”
All you have to do is step out and destroy their work and steal the hidden card they hide.
There are many ways to leave no evidence.
“If Prince Davey took an element I didn’t know about and handed it over to the technical advisor… Even if that was just blocked, the contest would be a landslide victory.”
“President, just focus on your work. Other than that, I’ll do it.”
Duran muttered coolly and moved slowly.
I can’t trust the information guild bastards who run on damn money.
Opportunity was opportunity.
According to the eye, who happened to be watching their movements, Prince Davey had temporarily left the country for some reason.
There was nothing difficult without stopping.
so.
The time has come to take out your hidden card.
He took out a small artifact from his drawer.
It was an item found by mercenaries in ancient ruins and bought at a fairly high price.
If this is the case, he won’t be able to do anything.
* * *
Dark warehouse.
Edison’s technical advisor’s workshop has not turned off for several days.
That’s because the work continued.
It doesn’t even come out to solve the lodging itself there.
In addition, there was a report that Elder Francis, the damned man who betrayed them, also visited the place when he was bored.
he held out his hand It is possible to cancel the competition under the justification, but that is the last resort. It might be possible to turn even Elder Francis, who is in a neutral position, into an enemy.
A transparent shape slowly appeared in the darkness.
A large warehouse behind Edison’s technical advisor’s workshop.
The whitish figure that reached the place soon showed a small movement and appeared.
It was none other than Prince Duran wearing the necklace.