92 Scary, bad, and the youngest (4)

"Was he your colleague? I know that I work for a publishing company because I know the kids I studied with... That's why I sent the manuscript.'

His nickname and style of writing were old, so he didn't think of it. He was not close to his colleagues at all, so it was also dark who wanted to be a novelist.

The heat on my forehead suddenly rose and my heart thumped.

I didn't mind when I thought the unknown was the author, but I felt strangely confused when I thought the acquaintance was the author.

Moreover, the problem was not one.

"Who is the Archbishop of Austria?"

She was a person who did not exist in the last edition.

The answer came from behind, not from Clayo's head.

"The Archbishop was the last priest to have sacred power."

It would be such a voice if God delivered the word.

"The Archbishop of Eastoria, who has been asleep for 32 years, is now awake, but he can't speak or hear or see. Now that the blessing of the goddess of Manemos has completely departed from the earth, the rest of our religion has become nothing more than a monument."

The clear voice made every word sound like a hymn.

"You may not recognize the Archbishop at your age, Clayo Asher."

There was a person behind his back who could suffocate his opponent only by his presence. Clayo's back stiffened.

The body betrayed the orders of the mind and refused to move.

Toward the unknown fear, Clay turned back trying.

There he was.

Melchior Lyognan.

the crown prince of the Kingdom of Albion

Clayo looked up in astonishment.

Black-and-white photographs in newspapers were insufficient to replicate this figure.

It would have been inevitable.

It was not something that could only be reproduced by the sensitization of light and shadow.

A face with a sense of profane dysentery lacked even a factor to determine gender or age. Like angels who brought a heartless revelation, stone-carved, temperature-free gods.

Can we call that beauty?

Human beings should not be shaped like that. Whoever faces Melchior will be overwhelmed by its inhumanity.

Among the faces that are so perfect that they do not appear to be human, there are eyes that do not blink.

The edges of the pupils were brightly bronze with a rim, and the more it came in the middle, the more orange it became.

The eyes wrapped under the golden eyelashes were starkly brilliant.

The scarlet light in his pupils deepened as he watched Clay.

Clayo staggered away as if he had been beaten.

A sense of incompatibility mixed with fear rumbled through my mind.

The crown prince of the Albion kingdom was a ghostly creature on the screen, keeping an eye on the lens.

The main character is an actor who cannot tell the existence of an observer looking into the screen, and looks as if he is staring at the outside of the screen.

'Promise' flashed and shone. The familiar string caught Clayo's spirit.

[Unique Skill: 'On the Rescue of Interference'

- Eyes that see the nature of the target.

- Allows users to understand the true intent of the skill application they face to face. Additional features include history, status, past…

-The user has a ◇ history that is directly on the □□ of the skill's application @#$◈…

User: Melchioriothe other side of the other

□ Speed: fi

Add-ons used □ Number of times: [email protected]$#h…]

Unique Skill?!

It was until then that thoughts continued.

[-Melkior Rio Gnan] is part of the world's composition.

- Unable to retrieve skill information due to a conflict between Melchior Riognan's 'unique skill' and attributed item 'promise'$#^lovfidia#@56□… ]

Suddenly, gravity seemed to have soared several times. Clayo knelt on the floor, unable to overcome the pressure that weighed him down.

My body began to tremble with fear.

He even stopped breathing as if he was strangled. A cold sweat soaked my back.

Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeei—

Only Lee Myung-man with a long tail rang in his ears in unnatural silence.

It seemed to pierce the brain stem with a sharp ice awl.

At that time, hot energy soared from the bottom-up left hand.

"Promise" glowed white with a deep golden light. As if to protect Clayo.

[Inherited item: □□□'s promise

- Critical threats are detected to the user's mind. The four-step function of the appointment, "separation", opens.

- Separation gives you an advantage from Melchior Riognan's unique skill 'On the Rescue of the Liver'.

-Melkior Riorgnan cannot see the history, condition, and true intentions of the item user.]

"Huh--."

I was suffocated for a long time. The air rushed up and down. I took a short breath.

Fear died down and artificial calm came.

Still, Melchior was looking down at Clay.

In Clayo's eyes, sitting on the floor, gloves wrapped around the prince's delicate hands were seen.

The reason why the prince always wears gloves was because of the scar?!’

It was thought that it was just a device to emphasize the delicacy of personality. The manuscript didn't say a word or two about the prince's grave.

'Crazy. You should have taught me this kind of ability! You should've put a post-it on the manuscript! Or maybe he didn't even know? Is that so?'

"How is it possible to defend? A man who is not a member of the royal family....”

It was a very small remark to myself, but I was able to understand it by being late.

"That's because the skill doesn't work, right?" What, that skill doesn't work for his brothers?’

I thought it might be possible. Because Arthur didn't even work Clayo's unique skills.

The novel is titled, and there are three princes in Albion.

At first, 'Prince' was considered to be the name referring only to Arthur, but it may not have been.

Arthur "deeply involved in the composition of the world" and Melchior "partially involved in the composition of the world." Although the weight is different....

Antagonist is as important as a prologist. So, is it that your skill doesn't work to Aslan? It's getting complicated.’

A heavy silence crossed between the two.

Clayo breathed long. Even after the fear disappeared, the frustration remained the same.

In this man, there was a smell of blood that had not yet flowed.

In front of him, the prince's hand was sticking out. The body was pushed reflexively, as if avoiding scary things.

"Oh, my God."

It is too late to think that that should not be done.

As I looked up at Melchior nervously, a young man with a sensitive look on his face raised his lips as if he had released such a scary spirit.

"You must have been tired, late at night. Get up."

With a complete reluctance, Clay held the crown prince's hand.

"I've heard a lot about you."

You're saying the Secret Intelligence knows everything, right?’

"Nice to meet you, Prince Degradation."

Clayo stood up and greeted awkwardly.

Until then, the crown prince, who held on to Clayo tightly, looked at his face as if he were looking for clues to the crime.

I didn't realize that his appearance was unrealistic, but he was a tall, broad-shouldered young man.

'Oh, that's annoying... Isn't it time for you to grow taller?

The prince, who laid down Clay a beat later, smiled gracefully and continued.

"You don't have to be so hard. He's my brother's friend, so he's like my youngest brother to me. I've never seen you before, but can I call you by your first name?”

"As much as you want. It's an honor."

Melchior is an expert in liquidation, and he starts asking about Arthur's school life or Clayo's magical level.

If a stranger heard it, he would think he was a brother full of friendship. The prince's acting ability was more than Dionne.

"Is it because you have a good voice? I would have been fooled if I didn't know the inside story.’

As such, Melchior's voice was amazing.

If it were the age of radio broadcasting, it would not have been necessary to squeeze the lack of legitimacy to succeed the throne.

"You're all born with the talent of elective office. It's time to be a politician, not a royal family.'

Reverting his answer in a dry manner, Clay was desperately thinking about something else.

Otherwise, I had a sense of crisis that I would blow anything to Melchior.

First of all, he was unable to stop talking and leave, so Clay was helplessly caught up.

Night-night parents' meeting continued for a long time.

"But the scar on my brother was amazing. It's probably a subspace-making skill, right?”

"What?"

"Clayo, you were also attacked in the back alleys of the east. I was told that I was in trouble, and I was worried that my health is still bad."

"…how far does this man know?’

If you have something called "the rescue of the liver," you can easily dig out any secrets in the world.

Even though I knew that I could defend Melchior's unique skills thanks to "separation," I was on alert on my own.

"I felt sorry for Arthur's suffering from the raiders, but it's reassuring that a wizard like you can help me with my future."

He sounded as kind as a big brother who was really worried about his younger brother. Long eyelashes cast shadows, and concerns seemed deeper.

If this was true, I would have put a guard on it. But even in the last manuscript, Melchior did not show Arthur such favor.

Clayo, who was staring at Melchior's performance as if he was possessed, had a sharp migraine in his migraine. It was like crushing pain in the skull.

Again, 'promise' sent a clear warning.

[Unique Skill: '□□□'s Attraction']

[-Give the user a powerful attraction. Get love and admiration.

- Strongly persuasive to your voice.

User: Melchior Lyognan]

"Wow, you're going to get a nose job even when you open your eyes. What's the □□□ allure?'

□□□ What do you mean, 'attraction' was clearly a factor beyond the boundaries of the story, such as 'promise' and 'Palimpsest'.

He lacks narrative intervention and is still unknown to himself.

I thought I was the only one who had that much authority. How could a character have that ability?!’

'Promise' was a beat late again. Perhaps, Melchior's skills are too much for "promises" to stop.

[- Separation gives users an edge from Melchior Riognan's unique skill '□□□'s fascination']

Melchior must have noticed that the skill was blocked.

He looks at Clayo.

This examination is essential.

The ninth person on the Palimpsest, faces outside the page.

He who looks into it.

"If a person recognizes the limitations of the world, isn't this story failing as a story? Can you fix it by putting in an NPC?

Clayo speculates that the three princes were already like an incomplete regressionist. It was due to errors caused by rewriting the manuscript several times.

What do you mean, the fascination of □□□.’

Clayo also had "□□□'s Promise," but he didn't even have a name in the original manuscript, so how did he melt into it?

But could the Melchior, who is even involved in the composition of the world, be something other than the person of the world?