CH 433

State of the Art (3)

last month.

The Marquis Valentino waited only for this moment.

Watching the moment when Roman Dmitry's work reached its climax, he held his breath at the thought that it might interfere with his work.

My heart was beating like crazy.

At last, the dawn tinged with silence, and as Roman Dmitry stepped outside, he unwittingly greeted him as if possessed.

My body trembled.

After spending a long time outdoors, his body was not normal, but his mind transcended the limits of his physical body.

"… … Woah, His Majesty the Emperor. Have you finished your work?"

His mouth didn't move properly.

Roman Dmitry looked at the Marquis of Valentino without saying a word, as he struggled to speak with his cold, frozen mouth.

I knew what my partner wanted.

Valentino Marquis.

As the wealthiest man in Cairo, with his desire to summon him as his goal in life, he couldn't understand why he was waiting for him with a wretched tantrum.

He was a really fun person.

In fact, a person about the size of Valentino can live in Cairo with his head upright, but he looks like a beggar waiting for himself to see a sword.

Roman Dmitry did not reject a passionate person, even if it were a special kind.

Shh.

did not explain

As he handed the sword without saying anything, Marquis Valentino looked at the sword with rippled eyes.

"… … iced coffee."

admiration leaked out.

The black eyes shining in the moonlight caught my eyes at once, and the smooth connection made me suffocate just looking at it.

It was distinctly different from the sword I had made before.

Not to mention the completeness of the appearance, he took the sword with his hands trembling at the magic that made people's hearts boil.

good.

It was smooth.

I chewed my lips at the feeling of being held in my hand, the light weight, and the pulsating magic wave.

it was squishy

Not knowing that he was biting to the point of bleeding, Marquis Valentino showed an expression that was completely fascinated by the sword.

In fact, I thought that Roman Dmitry would never be able to make a sword more than a Disaster.

As much as that, the Disaster was a perfect being, but, as far as I can tell, this sword in front of him overwhelms him.

magic test?

strength test?

There was no need to check that.

Even the senses of a collector, even the homeless vagrants on the streets. You will see at once how great this sword is.

My brain was spinning. In fact, the past month hasn't been hard at all.

Even if it was cold and uncomfortable to be outside, all the dissatisfaction melted away just by watching Roman Dmitry work.

And in the result that was revealed as if taking a picture of a fire dragon, Marquis Valentino got an emotional reward for the time he had spent here.

This was it.

I wanted to see the results before anyone else, so I abandoned my social position and chose homelessness.

That was then.

"The sword's name is Spirit."

"… … it's a spirit It really is a sword with a beautiful name."

Spirit.

The words were engraved in my mind.

The moment he felt gratitude to Roman Dmitry who recognized his heart and gave him the sword, the Marquis Valentino fixed his gaze on something without knowing it.

It was another sword.

Come to think of it, Roman Dmitry made a single sword in the beginning, and then devoted himself to spirit in earnest.

then.

what is that black

The Spirit, of course, cannot be purchased because it is the sword Roman Dmitry will use, but that could have been different.

"… … Can you see that sword too?"

His eyes were stained with greed.

The wing of imagination that unfolded in my head was already thinking of myself happy with the addition of that sword to the Roman Dmitry collection.

Reason was completely paralyzed.

After seeing the shocking result, the Marquis Valentino forgot the truth he already knew.

"This cannot be verified."

that.

It was a statement similar to the blue sky.

When the Marquis Valentino looked at him with a desperate expression, Roman Dmitry retrieved the sword with a blank look.

"It is a sword whose master has already been determined. So, the first person to check the sword must be the master of the sword."

* * *

The day was bright.

People flocked to the fact that Roman Dmitry had finished the job, and while they watched, Roman Dmitry fulfilled the promise he had made a month ago.

"It is the promised sword."

"… … thank you."

kneeling man.

it was kevin

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Kevin took the sword from Roman Dmitry, and looked at the side of the sword with a thrilled face.

It was a great sword.

In the meantime, I had crossed many dead lines, so I immediately recognized the value of this sword, which Roman Dmitry had bestowed upon me.

It was a thrilling moment.

One subordinate could have done a rough job of asking for the sword, but Roman Dmitry showed off his work to everyone on a large scale.

appearance at that time.

couldn't forget

At the thought that the result of the work he was working on while engulfed in flames was his own, Kevin felt overwhelmed.

"My Majesty the Emperor once told me this. He said he would use me as a sword, who was nothing more than a little ghetto boy. Since then, my life has already belonged to His Majesty the Emperor. Whether it's Kronos or the demon of the Demon Realm. No matter what enemies block the Emperor's path, I will always exist as the Emperor's sword."

bowed his head.

At the sight of his loyalty, Roman Dmitry smiled lightly.

It was a friendly scene.

There was one person who couldn't laugh alone in a situation where the people watching were whispering that it looked really good.

he's right

It was the Marquis of Valentino.

Roman Dmitry fulfilled his promise.

While making a new sword called Spirit, he handed the Disaster as promised, but after confirming the Spirit, the symbolism of the Disaster did not remain in his mind.

Of course, the symbolism of the sword used when conquering the continent was great.

The problem was that people are greedy, so other people's rice cakes look bigger.

glance.

I saw Kevin's sword.

It was attractive.

It was delightful.

Although not as much as Spirit, it was clear that the sword in which some of the realization had been melted was superior to the Disaster.

Whoops.

I saw the Disaster.

This was great too.

But it was sad.

glance.

My stomach was twisted.

Whoops.

This was definitely a good option.

glance.

Whoops.

glance.

Whoops.

Marquis Valentino, who had been checking his swords several times in such a way, slapped his head and let out a sigh.

"You bastard like that. I'll just ask you to make my own sword. If that was the case, that sword would be mine, and the Disaster could have been mine too."

It was certain.

A collector of greed.

He was a very greedy man.

* * *

that day.

The Marquis Valentino visited Kevin.

He said he would pay the amount he wanted if he sold the sword, but Kevin said with a cold expression.

"I refuse. This black is mine. Unless I die, this sword will not belong to anyone else."

was adamant

In response to such a bloody reaction that even hostility was felt, the Marquis of Valentino knew that a person like Kevin would never be able to convince him with money.

It was a situation that took a deep breath.

I don't know if I haven't seen Spirit, but after watching Spirit, I have become a body that cannot be satisfied with only the Disaster.

God was harsh.

If he had lessened his greed a little, the Marquis of Valentino would surely have lived with moderate satisfaction.

all days after that.

got into trouble

He, who was constantly suffering from unquenchable desire, heard unexpected news from the people around him.

"Have you heard of Count Pettison? I had an important transaction, and being late that day completely ruined it. But how absurd it was to have a good laugh. Well, it's understandable. Wouldn't it be nice to have 500 gold in exchange for a broken relationship?"

That moment.

got enlightenment.

'Yes, nothing is impossible with money. If there is such a thing, it means that there is not enough money.'

Life doesn't know one inch ahead.

really if.

There may come a time when Kevin also needs money.

At that time, if Kevin offered a huge amount that he couldn't refuse, he wouldn't be shaken, no matter how hard he was.

I am not talking about the future 1 or 2 years from now.

If Kevin gets old and there comes a moment when he can't wield his sword properly, Kevin, who wants peace, may be thinking about the future of the sword.

Of course, he tried to ignore the possibility that he would die of old age first.

It was a glimmer of possibility.

When such an opportunity came, it was necessary to fully prepare in order to seize it with certainty.

The leaders were summoned.

As they gathered, Marquis Valentino said.

"I will focus on top work for the time being. And he will make Valentino the richest man on the continent. Possessing a fortune on an unprecedented scale in history. More wealth than the Golden Bank, which once wielded its wealth like a seven-star aura."

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decision of the day.

The fact that these words, which were sudden like lightning in a really dry sky, will lead the revival of the Valentino family.

later.

people said

There is a difference between a successful person and a crazy person.

* * *

series of situations.

In a situation where Roman Dmitry made a sword publicly, there was a person who fell into a different sensibility from the Marquis of Valentino.

"… … The years go by quickly."

Romero Dmitry.

As he looked out the window in his study, he remembered his conversation with Hendrick.

"I'll be honest. His Majesty the Emperor has far surpassed the status of Lord Dmitry, who was once called the best blacksmith. The sword he makes is a new area unparalleled in history, and I am also learning a lot from seeing. It seems that the real world is unknown. Even just a few years ago, the Dmitry family had a dominant expectation that the price of blacksmithing was cut off after the Lord."

saying that you have surpassed yourself.

nice to hear

Since the Dmitry family is at the root of the blacksmith, Romero Dmitry always wanted one of his three sons to carry on his career as a blacksmith.

However, the reality did not turn out the way we wanted.

At least Rodwell Dmitry showed some enthusiasm, but he knew it wasn't really coming from the heart.

I couldn't force it either.

blacksmith's work.

No matter how fundamental it was, while gaining the title of nobility, the views around him were not good.

Eyes that look at you with savagery.

So, there was always a feeling that remained like a core in my heart, but I couldn't help but be genuinely happy that the eldest son, who I thought was a sore finger, had succeeded him.

onetime.

Romero Dmitry was Dmitry's everything.

There was a time when everyone supported him, but even now, not many people miss Romero Dmitry.

Sometimes I just reminisce about a moment in the past. Romero Dmitry didn't want to rule Dmitry again.

laughter came out.

The fact that he had become an old man in the back room gave him an indescribable joy.

"Feel so good."

The day was clear.

that day.

Romero Dmitry could not sleep easily.

As a father, he will always remember and remember today's events.

* * *

A few days have passed since then.

Dmitry's gymnasium.

In the past month, when people were excited about Roman Dmitry's work, there was a person who appeared every day in a space far from that place.

from early morning until sunset.

The being who swung his sword so that his whole body was drenched in sweat had a day like no other today, a few days after Roman Dmitry finished his work.

hook.

Hook, hook.

regular intervals.

constant force.

His eyes shone fiercely.

It was a movement that he swung countless times, but Chris did not show any disturbance of concentration for a moment.

'I will not be defeated against anyone except the Emperor.'

this contest.

As news of Chris and Kevin's participation in the war broke out, people were already divided over who would win.

Even before the war with Kronos, most expected Chris to win.

But this time, Kevin defeated Ares, and now he rather raised Kevin's hand.

could not tolerate

Even though he could not exceed his goal, he had no intention of becoming someone's footstool.

passionate about training.

Not much left.

With the scheduled period approaching, Chris could not afford to waste a single day.

That was then.

"Chris! Chris!"

far away

A soldier rushed out.

Arriving in front of Chris, he barely calmed his gasp, and then spoke with a troubled face.

"Gee, great things are happening now!"

"Keep calm and tell the truth."

I couldn't keep calm.

One news that struck Dmitry.

It would have a huge impact on Chris and the continent's dominion.

"Actually, a little while ago… … ."

That's how it started.

when 1 hour ago.

As Edwin Hector visits Dmitry, a shocking problem begins.

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