Episode 421 Baybon Banquet (2)
Ray walked out from the lobby entrance.
The nobles who tried to see the saint froze as soon as they met his eyes.
Mystical white hair and blue eyes that can be seen even from a distance harmoniously matched.
Just looking at her slightly wet lips seemed to make them feel soft.
Instead of his usual dirty robes, his appearance in a black banquet suit shone even more.
According to his position, the music of the musicians continued.
As the light from the chandelier poured down from above, I felt a strange sense of sacredness.
The noble ladies swallowed their saliva as the graceful shoulder line and waist line drew a beautiful curve with each step.
His footsteps led to the banquet hall.
Standing in front of the king, Ray quietly nodded.
âThank you for inviting me, Your Majesty.â
âThank you for attending the banquet, my saint. Todayâs banquet is also for you, so please enjoy it to your heartâs content.â
Despite dealing with the king, the eyes of the women became drowsy at his dignified figure.
Seeing the aristocrats preparing to swarm like wild beasts looking for prey, King Baybon smiled in repentance.
King Baybon pointed at Princess Charles.
âLet me introduce you to the saint. This is my daughter.â
To the extent that the kingâs introduction was embarrassing, Charles did not respond.
I just stare at Ray in awe.
Seeing his daughter staring at the saint right in the face, King Baybon cleared his throat.
âHmmmm.â
Charles, who had come to his senses, hurriedly lifted the dress slightly.
âSorry. Meet the saint.â
âNice to meet you, Princess.â
The expressionless greeting was recognized by the princess as a dazzling smile.
It can be said that the bean pods were covered from the first meeting.
Like her, the nobles who looked at the saint couldnât help but be astonished.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHalf-elfâ¦?â
âWhat kind of personâs appearance isâ¦â
I had never seen an elf, but I thought that if there was such a thing as a race of beauty, it would be like that.
Lights came on in the eyes of the children, and a field of flowers spread out on the heads of the women.
Deep down, when the women they liked stared at only the saint, their stomachs chugged.
They tried to pretend to be nonchalant and laughed at him in the best possible way.
âIf you look good, what do you do?â
âAristocrats are related to the background from ancient times. How can you call yourself a nobleman if you donât possess both of them?â
That moment.
Halfman The only half of the target team came running after seeing Ray.
It is about the speed of a pet dog that finds its owner.
âSweet Lord!â
The danju of the Daesang Corps, which was usually like a hard adamantine, approached in a hurry.
Ray laughed.
âIf itâs dance, itâs over there, harp.â
âAs expected, people have to decorate. It doesnât compare to when I was wearing a robe or something.â
âI am really cool. If you have clothes, even better. Aira should have seen this.â
ââ¦if your wife saw it, it would have been a big mess.â
Halfman shook his head.
If Aira had come here, she would have collapsed with a happy expression after watching him.
âA wife!â
As if Ray didnât hate Hafmanâs âwifeâ at all.
No, rather, he struggled as if forcing him to sing more.
The nobles who saw it frowned.
âItâs embarrassing. How can you be so frivolous with a noble status?â
âIâm sure the princess will think badly of it too.â
Seeing him being naturally treated by the Danju of the top tier on the continent made his stomach ache even more.
So, the disciples had no choice but to pinch his actions.
If he didnât do that, there would be no place to vent his overflowing anger and sense of shame.
Letâs look at Princess Charles with the last wish.
She was quietly following Ray with wet eyes.
Their last wish was crushed in an instant.
âAhh!â
âEven the princess!â
Princess Charles is quite pretty.
Although he couldnât handle mana, he shook the hearts of many young people with both learning and courtesy.
As he debuted early at social gatherings such as banquets, he knew how to keep an eye on the atmosphere.
In addition, the background is also solid, so there is no woman like her as a bride.
How can they not burst into resentment when their idols have turned their eyes to others!
Unable to control his bubbling heart, the son of the Marquis Warren came forward as their representative.
âI canât leave it like this.â
âWhat are you going to do? Mr. Geres.â
âI have to give a shame while everyone is watching. Trying to pull out a stone with a rolled stone. If you come to someone elseâs kingdom, you should know the subject.â
he was a marquis
Even if things go a little wrong, it will be possible to calm down to some extent.
Besides, arenât there many descendants of noble families standing behind him?
Thinking of embarrassing Ray, Geres, who was easygoing, strode towards him.
Perhaps because of his large size, he gave off a sense of intimidation every time he took a step closer.
âMeet the saint. My name is Guerres of the Marquis of Waren.â
In the middle of a conversation, Hafmanâs expression wrinkled a little when he said hello.
Itâs a little against the etiquette to interrupt a conversation.
However, it was not enough to say anything, so Hafman just waited quietly.
Guerres, assuming that he was frightened by the majesty of the marquess, became even more spirited.
Ray was greeted.
âDo you have any business with me?â
âno. I was just wondering if you were enjoying the banquet, so I came to say hello even though I thought it was rude. but.â
Geres paused for a moment and continued with a natural smile.
âThere were many reasons why this banquet was suddenly held, but one of them was to welcome the saint who visited Baybon Kingdom. That is why we are looking forward to the fact that the saint, the protagonist of the banquet, will show us something.â
The audience was taken aback by his bold words.
In other words, do you mean show off your talents to the saint?
Harpmanâs expression hardened slightly.
No matter how much he is a marquis, he is not the marquis himself, and the marquisâ self-restraint cannot make the saint do anything.
It was clearly out of courtesy and was also an overstep.
Even Princess Charles, like Hafmann, had a hard complexion.
âItâs not polite to the saint, the son of Marquis Guerez.â
âIâm sorry, Princess. I just want the Holy Son to know that we are expectingâ¦â
âItâs done. Please back off.â
Ray stopped the order to celebrate Geresâ children.
âIâm fine, my princess.â
The nobles looked at them with interest and a little apprehension.
As everyoneâs eyes focused, Ray opened his mouth.
âAll I can show you is this.â
He waved his hand once.
Mana flowed naturally through his fingertips.
The spouted mana opened the windows of the terrace and became a gust of wind, caressing peopleâs hair.
âLight. Explosion. Sparkle.â
Mana flowed secretly to the extent that it was impossible to detect its presence, embroidering the night sky according to his words.
A beam of light soared toward the sky.
blue.
red.
Even the deep scarlet light like the sunset.
The beams of light that seemed to go up forever stopped moving.
burned his own body
Pew-!
Bang-!
Sparks shattered under the moonlight.
Fragments scattered.
The lanterns of the people who flew at the beginning of the festival.
stars in the night sky.
He made a light by matching with his brother-in-law and disappeared soon after.
The refreshing breeze blowing from the terrace window and the explosion of beams of light were enough to silence them.
The king lost his mind.
The nobleman was silent.
People stopped what they were doing.
Baybon stopped at the superb view of fireworks redecorating the stars in the night sky.
Even Gereth, who had intended to humiliate him, could not calm his trembling pupils.
The pleasant performance of the musicians tickled the ears, and the atmosphere ripened.
Ray said to Gereth with his back to the terrace.
âAre you pretty okay?â
The flames create a backlight and shine like a halo behind him, creating a dreamy landscape.
Looking at it, Geres shook his head.
Are you pretty good?
no.
not okay at all
If you see something like that, youâll be jealous and repulsive, and you wonât be able to do everything.
Appearance, ability, and to the point of generously embracing others.
he lost everything
Geres replied with a dejected smile.
âIt exceeds expectations. It is the best banquet.â
âIâm glad.â
Looking at Ray, who was polite even to those who were not polite to her, Princess Charles admired her heart.
The nobility was only thought of as a race that weighed gains and losses.
In fact, it was.
Aristocrats always looked for profitable things and called their warehouses that way.
However, he was different.
Even the heart of a noble who did not treat himself with courtesy was returned.
âdifferent.â
different from other aristocrats.
Princess Charles looked at him.
Her white hair gleamed in the backlight.
The smile on his lips was truly charming.
I thought romance was about riding a boat under the night sky.
But the reality was different.
i just saw him
Iâm just watching you standing on the terrace.
It was romantic enough to be incomparable to the meeting under the night sky she had always imagined.
Charles smiled and said.
âItâs charming. The saint.â
Ray was taken aback by that.
âyes?â
When I showed them fireworks, they were praised for their unexpected charm.
But praise makes even a whale dance.
As a human being, Ray had the confidence to dance three times as much.
Halfman, who was watching the fireworks from the side, knocked on the calculator and thoroughly destroyed the romance.
âHey Danlord! Letâs turn this into a prize! Letâs take a look at it and sell it for five silver coins! Even if only 10,000 people came to see it, how much money would it be!â
âMoneyworm Halfman. I wondered if he had changed from before, but heâs not dead yet.â
âHahahaha! Why do beetles die? Unless all the money in the world is gone, this harp will never die.â
Halfman, an undead money bug shouting immortality, pounded his chest.
Perhaps if halfman became rich, the life vessel would be money.
It was a lich that was easy to kill.
It was a casual and light conversation, but the nobles felt comfortable listening to their conversation.
between without hesitation.
A relationship that does not take into account gains and losses.
An atmosphere like that of old friends emanated from Hafman and Ray.
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