Supplementary Story 32
Callioraks, a beautiful young man with purple hair, had a very annoyed expression. He sincerely told John Blakeâs story, which Hyeonu had been so curious about.
âThis guy, you are making me run errands now...â
However, Hyeonu had the audacity to ask Callioraks for another favor.
âYou are asking me to bring one of the two?â
The two people that Hyeonu wanted were John Blake and Lebron, who were stuck in the demon world and sharpening their swords.
âDid he say he was going to use it as a shackle?â
Hyeonu had said he needed someone to control Edward. Yet from Callioraksâ perspective, this was just an excuse.
âHe just doesnât want to play around.â
There was no need for any shackles. Edward wasnât strong enough to fight back against him. As long as nothing happened, Edward would keep his promise.
âStill, I canât help agreeing to do it because of him...â
However, it had been too burdensome for Callioraks to ignore Hyeonuâs request with Tang-E staring at him with wide eyes.
âIâll go and see him when I come back.â
Nothing would change even if he grumbled. It was better to get the job done quickly so he could play with Tang-E.
âYour Master, he really ruins things by adding superfluous things...â
Callioraks clicked his tongue with dissatisfaction and snapped his fingers. He was covered by light, then he disappeared from the imperial palace.
***
âHmm...â Callioraks took a deep breath in the familiar air. The freshness of the middle world was good, but he was still used to the heaviness of the demon world.
âGood...â
Callioraks started to look around with a sentimental expression. At this moment, a powerful roar of sound disturbed his ears somewhat.
âIn any case, it is still the same...â
Callioraks frowned and moved toward the source of the roar.
âAs expected, it is here.â
He quickly found the epicenter of the noise. The two men in the drill hall of the lordâs castle were the main characters. They wielded swords at each other so fiercely that it was hard to believe they were teacher and student. Every time their two swords collided, there was always a strong explosion.
This was the roar that Callioraks heard. He watched the two of them for a while before clapping and saying, âCome on, concentrate.â
Then the sword sounds that filled the drill hall disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the two men turned their heads toward Callioraks.
âCallioraks.â
âCallioraks.â
Two men, John Blake and Lebron, walked toward him.
âWhat brings you here?â Lebron asked with a puzzled expression. He had just met Callioraks a week ago.
âHe spoke as if he wouldnât come at all...â
Callioraks had appeared out of the blue like he was doing now and disappeared immediately after saying that he wished them well in the demon world. The absurdity of that time still hadnât disappeared.
âI didnât come because I wanted to come. I came due to a request,â Callioraks said. This time, Callioraks didnât come out as brazenly as he did before, and he scratched the back of his head with a hint of embarrassment.
âA favor? Who can ask that of Callioraks?â Lebron asked with wide eyes. It was almost impossible to ask Callioraks for a favor.
âTo a monster like that?â
To some extent, a request was an act made between people who were of similar statuses. If someone were to ask Callioraks for a favor, it had to be Lebron himself.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo, there is someone else who can do it.â
At this moment, someoneâs face quickly popped into Lebronâs mind. It was someone with a clever and bold personality who possessed the brilliant talent to support it.
âWas it Hyeonu who asked for the favor?â Lebron asked cautiously.
âThatâs right, he asked it.â Callioraks nodded.
âThis...â Lebron felt uneasy. He seemed to know what it was that Hyeonu asked of Callioraks.
âHe asked me to bring one of you. It is amazing. Iâm not even a messenger, yet I have to do this,â Callioraks said.
Lebron lowered his head when Callioraks finished speaking. The thing he had expected became a reality.
âI didnât join in just to take only a few months off...â
No matter how short, he had thought he would be able to live like this for a few years. This was why he joined forces with Alexander. If he had known he would be dragged in this way, he never wouldâve placed his disciple in the emperorâs seat.
Just then, John Blake placed his hand on Lebronâs shoulder. âYou stay here.â
âTeacher?â
âI want to breathe the air of the middle world for the first time in ages.â John Blake spontaneously stepped forward. If someone had to go, he thought it was better for it to be him.
âThere is no reason to send the guy who came here on purpose.â
âDonât stop supplementing the Mixed Sky Demonic Martial Art,â he added. John Blake and Lebron had created the Mixed Sky Demonic Martial Art based on magic power with the chaos attribute. Since then, theyâd continued to work on modifying and supplementing it.
âI understand, Teacher.â Lebron nodded with excitement.
âThen letâs go.â John Blake made eye contact with Callioraks.
âGood, good.â Callioraks had a happy expression. To be honest, he expected it to take some time to persuade the two of them. It was because he knew the two of them were putting a lot of passion into the Mixed Sky Demonic Martial Art. So he couldnât help feeling good about it now that things were going so smoothly.
âLetâs go right now.â Callioraks clapped lightly just as he had done when he first appeared. Purple light surrounded John Blake and Callioraks.
âIâm finally going back.â John Blakeâs face was brighter than ever as he was engulfed in the light.
***
John Blake opened his closed eyes.
âYes, this is it.â
It was a completely different scenery from before. He was greeted by a sky that exuded vitality, not the dull atmosphere unique to the demon world.
âIt is a familiar sight.â
The only disappointment was that the space where John Blake stood was all too familiar to him. It was a space full of buildings that felt gorgeous and elegant at the same time.
âThe imperial palace...â
He stood right where he had devoted most of his life.
âLong time no see, Duke Blake.â
âIt has been a while,â John Blake greeted as he turned his head toward Hyeonu, the young man who slightly bowed his head. Then he asked, âCallioraksâ¦?â
Rather than answering, Hyeonu raised his chin and gestured somewhere.
John Blakeâs gaze naturally turned in that direction. âUmm...â
There was a purple-haired young man playing with two small bears.
âYes, why did you call me?â John Blake talked to Hyeonu with a strange smile.
âI wanted Teacher to come... I didnât know you were coming, Duke Blake.â Hyeonu shrugged. The one he wanted was Lebron, who had fled to the demon world.
âThe old man with nothing to do should come. That guy still has a lot of work to do there.â
âIs that so?â
âDo you need help?â
âYes, I do. I want you to control Edward.â
âEdward? Did something happen?â John Blake frowned.
âI thought he was doing well because he inherited the memories of an ancient species...â
He knew how Edward was doing. There were things heâd heard from Hyeonu and Callioraks.
âIt isnât anything big. I just want to put a safety device in place.â
Hyeonu judged that Callioraksâ words alone couldnât move Edward completely as he wanted. This was why he wanted to control Edward by moving Lebron.
âI want to hear precisely what is going on. Can you tell me?â John Blake realized there was something going on between Hyeonu and Edward. At the same time, he felt the need to grasp the proper situation.
âThere is a problem with the empireâno, the continent,â Hyeonu started talking with a very serious expression.
âA problem?â
âI donât know if you know this, but there were big problems on the continent not too long ago.â
The continent integration, the undead in the north, the League of Different Species in the south, the divine tribe that invaded the East Continent, and the demon world invasionâbig events had occurred one after another.
Hyeonu continued, âIt was a disaster for the citizens, but it was also an opportunity for adventurers to become stronger.â
âYes. Adventurers donât die, and they become stronger by killing.â
âThen what about the present empire? It is so quiet.â
âThat means... The adventurers will cause an accident. Is that what you are implying?â John Blakeâs expression hardened. As he listened, he found that this wasnât an easy task. In fact, it was a pretty big problem.
âThat is what I think.â Hyeonu nodded with a serious expression.
âWell... it never wouldâve happened originally...â Hyeonu was laughing inwardly.
The situation that he spoke of could never ever happen. The players werenât stupid. They didnât harbor excessive greed and knew how to be satisfied with what they had.
âWho would do such a thing when Iâm around?â
The existence of Alley Leader meant it was difficult to do something against the empire. New World, the guild behind Alley Leader, was also burdensome to deal with. Lebron and Alexander were also a problem.
âSo? Have you found a way?â John Blake didnât know what Hyeonu was thinking and was just in a hurry.
âI have to stop that from happening.â
It was only natural since the empire would be chaotic if the immortal monsters went wild. As the former commander of the Knights of Keon, John Blake found this unacceptable.
âThe solution is simple. We just have to block adventurers with other adventurers.â Hyeonu smiled.
âBlock adventurers with other adventurers?â
âAdventurers are everywhere. They are even under Edward and the League of Different Species. Some have even joined forces with the god tribe.â
John Blakeâs eyes widened. It was a wonderful method.
âThis is why he is asking me to control Edward.â
Now he understood what Hyeonuâs request meant.
âIt is good... but it is hard.â
John Blake still had some concerns. Hyeonuâs plan was obviously fine. It was just that it would be tricky if it were to be done properly.
âCan you move them as you want?â
âIâm not proud of it, but... I have rather wide connections. If I ask for help, everyone will help,â Hyeonu answered confidently.
âHow many people owe me...?â
Kalen, Rain, Teika, and YeongchanâHyeonu had helped every one of the players representing each faction.
âIt is good enough to give quests to the players in the empire.â
If they moved first, the other players would move on their own. Even if this wasnât the case, there were still plenty of ways. For example, he could use the emperorâs authority to move the guilds.
âWill you help me, Duke Blake?â Hyeonu asked while looking into John Blakeâs eyes.
âIf the empire wants this old body... I will have to move.â John Blake nodded.
âThank you,â Hyeonu responded with a bright smile.