The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 284
Chapter 284
Secret History (6)
Young Bareshan slowly raised his head.
Only then could I see there.
A seat where only the leader of this great empire can sit.
The emperor’s golden throne was placed overlooking the world.
But it wasn’t empty.
[Why did you make that choice?]
“….”
Something like a blurry shadow was swaying on that throne.
It was like a haze and also like a ghost.
In fact, it was safe to say it was anything.
It was not a being that could be expressed in the language of this world.
“father.”
[Why did you make that choice?]
Emperor Jurshan.
The great emperor who subjugated the western wastelands and the nomadic peoples of the north under the imperial flag, and even suppressed the squirming beast tribe and confined them to the south.
As a magician, he was a superman who was said to have overcome even the nine-star level and reached the path of enlightenment.
However, he suddenly passed away and handed over his position to his only son.
This was difficult for Bareshan, who had just turned 20, to accept.
“I thought my father might ascend to heaven and attain godhood. No, you could do that. It’s just that my father didn’t choose it…”
It was the death of such a great being.
Jurshan’s absence was bound to be a shocking loss.
Bareshan, who inherited the throne overnight, was faced with darkness.
He was also walking a solid path as a magician with great talent, but…
“Those who called themselves ‘revolutionaries’ appeared. They said they would destroy our empire and create a republic. He said he would return freedom to all continental people.”
The revolutionary army founded by Gerard Gunther began to make its presence known in earnest.
When Bareshan ascended the throne as emperor, the revolutionary army was growing rapidly under the leadership of the second commander-in-chief.
The fact that the mercenary group ‘Black Wave’ created by Tae Geon-chang was absorbed with the intention of becoming the first corps of the Republic also played a significant role.
They quickly grew in power around Auracus and took control of the eastern part of the continent.
As soon as Emperor Jurshan passed away, the empire faced a great threat.
“I wanted to see the future. So, I discovered a young witch who was said to have such ‘eyes’ and entrusted her to the Five Colored Spire…” The
very existence of Roxanne Sciorra.
Vareshan thought about her for a moment and smiled bitterly.
“It seemed like I was just thinking about the wrong things. I don’t think I have the ability to see that far into the future. Still, I have talent, so I plan to continue to develop it.”
Bareshan also had his own plan.
Starting with the Five-Colored Spire, grow each magic tower to become the main force of the empire.
It was a plan to completely normalize the magical power that the imperial palace and court nobles had in the previous generation.
The plan was carried out by calming down the opposition of the military and knights who had been treated relatively poorly.
Thanks to this, we were able to achieve the result of training a large number of high-level magicians.
But I was still anxious.
No matter what he did, he could not fill his father’s vacancy, so Bareshan turned to ‘taboo’.
The voice of the shadow dwelling on the throne was asking about it.
[Why did you make that choice?]
“I had no choice! Because we have to protect this country! “If only my father had given me a little more time…!”
Actually, I knew it.
Yurshan gave up his attachment to the human world a long time ago.
He wanted to go to another world and face the true god, just like the empire’s guardian dragon, Elahorten.
So now Bareshan had to support the empire.
[Why did you make that choice?]
“Are you so displeased that I shared that man’s prophet syndrome? No, what’s the problem? Now I can see into the future of this empire and continent!”
Just before the coronation ceremony.
Bareshan found a man with prophet syndrome.
The man was supposed to receive treatment at the Grand Temple of Learning, but his fate changed completely when Vareshan intervened.
“Is it a problem that I mixed up my soul with him? Then you should have erased the warlocks in the Far East first. I know very well that my father left the necromancers alone even though he could have destroyed them. So don’t think about accusing me of using that trick!”
Mixing the souls of two people and then dividing them again.
After going through this process, the Prophet Syndrome was also divided into two branches.
Bareshan was able to see the distant future at times.
“I have found the best bride. You may have never seen my father, but Milinia is a really lovely woman. “He is smart and thorough enough to run the empire on my behalf.”
[Why such a choice….]
“If I marry her, the Northern Alliance will also unite. As the son-in-law of the Margrave Maymond family, I will be deeply involved in their events and ensure that the North, which feels alienated from the Empire, turns its back on them. “It’s good for everyone.”
Millinia Maymond, who would later use the name ‘Mirphisha’.
Vareshan fell in love with her in all future.
I was confident that I could capture Millinia’s heart in just one week.
However, the shadow of Emperor Jurshan was still flickering.
A question that is repeated endlessly.
[Why did you make that choice?]
“…Stop.”
[Why did you make that choice?]
“Stop it! “Please stop!”
In the end, Bareshan tore his head and screamed.
He knew better than anyone else what his father’s ghost was asking.
The worst future that is clearly visible even now.
“The best of my sons will destroy our empire! No, this entire continent! It is clear that everything will be reduced to ashes…! “I already know this. What should I do?”
[Why did you make that choice?…]
“Should we cut off the royal family’s bloodline? If I have a son, will I kill them all and get rid of them? “I have no other choice!”
Vareshan cried, shaking his shoulders.
It was a future in which a red-eyed child with a giant dragon destroyed the continent.
It was such a vivid scene that I couldn’t ignore it.
It was a future that would definitely come true if we didn’t do something.
So I had no choice but to make a decision.
“I will choose the best one after my children are all grown up. And I will take away the magic. You can’t kill it. If that happens, the prophecy will come true with the next best child. “I can’t help it, father.”
You want to stop it, even if it means risking your life, but in the end, you have to do it.
Vareshan promised it with gloomy eyes.
I decided not to care about anything else.
“I already know that I will be consumed by madness. You have done something crazy like mixing your soul with another person, so you have to deal with it. When the time comes, the man will die and my life will also end. Don’t worry. “I will kill myself before I go completely crazy.”
Bareshan truly believed so.
According to the prophecy of Prophet Syndrome, there was no worse ending than that.
There was silence for a very moment.
The young emperor muttered absently, as if he could not bear it.
“I miss you, father.”
[Why did you make that choice?]
“I miss you so much…”
The planner of the tragedy shed tears for a long time and then turned around.
Then the shadow of the throne dispersed like a mirage and soon completely disappeared.
* * *
“how is it? Is that enough?”
“….”
“Are you a human prince? “Now the God of learning is asking if enough is enough?”
“Oh yeah. “That’s enough.”
“Wipe it. “It’s unsightly.”
“Thank you.”
I wiped my cheek with the handkerchief that Quatras held out to me.
Then, the traces of water were clearly visible.
I shed tears without realizing it.
In fact, a corner of my heart still felt cold.
Of course, that wasn’t how I felt.
‘Was this how Gilroshan felt?’
I thought he was blaming Emperor Bareshan, but it seems that wasn’t the case.
Anyway, if I had been a little more in sync, I would have cried so hard.
I returned the handkerchief to Quatras.
“Did you all cry?”
“yes.”
It didn’t matter whether the god of learning was hissing or not.
I asked for his understanding and thought for a moment.
‘Now, to sum up what we just saw…’
Vareshan suddenly inherited the position of emperor due to the death of his father, Yurshan.
Still too young to run an empire, he decided to look to the future and seek help.
To do so, he used the taboo of sharing his soul with a man suffering from prophet syndrome.
Thanks to this, he obtained Empress Mirphisha and succeeded in stably controlling the internal and external situations of the empire, but…
‘He also received a prophecy that the most outstanding among his sons would destroy the empire and the continent.’
It was precisely as a result of this that a ban was placed on Gilroshan’s Mana Heart.
A bonus is that over time, it has been eroded into madness as a side effect.
In conclusion, the fact that Emperor Bareshan lost control and was evaluated as having gone crazy was no different from his own choice.
‘In a way, it’s quite remarkable that Gilroshan didn’t forget his promise until he was old enough to graduate from the Boys’ Palace.’
My mouth watered again.
The young Vareshan that Quatras showed me was a very normal person.
However, when he placed the ban on Gilroshan, his personality had already been completely twisted into a vicious one.
It was the result of soul mixing.
‘Oh wait a minute. Then who is the man who shares his soul with Emperor Bareshan?’
At that moment, something popped into my mind.
The ‘silent man’ that Eve Wyler told me about.
Could that person be…?
“Hey human prince? Time’s up. “Don’t be fooled and tell me about Obergen’s taste in tribute.”
“Red chocolate studded with salt.”
“what?”
“This is an item made by the field rat tribe of the beast tribe. It is a specialty product made with blood-red chocolate studded with pink salt crystals. Oberen will never refuse.”
I answered quickly.
Quatras then wrote it down, even though he had a doubtful expression on his face.
“If you have been telling me nonsense…”
“At that time, please descend in your original form. “I’ll give you a cool fight.”
“what? men and horses? How dare you!”
“The deal is done. Now please send me back to the temple. Right Now.”
I got everything I wanted.
I looked to God and found the strength I had achieved.
Then Quatras laughed.
“That’s bold. “Like a crazy person.”
As he gestured towards the messed up classroom, the scenery began to change again.
Is assembly the reverse of disassembly?
[Exit from the ‘Teaching Room’, the sanctuary of the Quatras Church.]
The classroom was transformed into countless books, which then became the library’s collection of books and were placed on bookshelves.
The space changed and Archbishop Edvik Rondel was staring at me.
“Visitor, please come out for a moment….”
“I don’t have time. The God of Learning will probably not look kindly on you if you disturb me again. “Shut up and get out of the way.”
Quatras would have immediately rushed to get the salt chocolate.
So the archbishop had no hill of Beeville.
If that old man messed up the library maze again, I wasn’t going to stay quiet.
-Are you going to disturb me?
-…I hope you have time to find your way.
Archbishop Rondel had an angry expression on his face, but he obediently retreated.
I walked into the Temple of Learning with great strides.
After the library maze, the area where the priests live and eat appeared.
Among them, the deepest room that Eve talked about.
‘It’s a door that didn’t open in < New Verse >.’
Here it was already slightly open.
I jerked it open.
“….”
I saw a man with his head down, tightly tied to a chair.
The ‘silent man’ was as motionless as a corpse.
But when I entered the room, a voice came from him.
“Nice to meet you. “Now we meet again.”
“what? “Do you know me?”
“How do you know? I understand you better than anyone else, dimension shifter.”
“…!”
Even though all their limbs are tied up, their eyes are looking at me with a burning blue flame.
It was the eye of the demon god Harmun.
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