Chapter 93
Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius
Episode 93
Kieeeek!
What surrounded the carriage was none other than a group of goblins.
There were more than a dozen at best.
âI think something like this happened last time.â
There was a time when I went to the academy.
Like an obvious cliché, when you go on a trip somewhere, there are always people who block your path.
Whether itâs a bandit or a monster.
There have always been guys like that.
These guys just show up and waste time.
âRaymond.â
ââ¦?â
When I was about to step forward, Mahol stopped me.
âI will take care of it and come back.â
I nodded as his eyes asked me to leave it to him.
He had participated in the raid hunt, albeit indirectly.
I canât imagine him losing to a goblin like that.
No matter how many there are, as long as there are not more than a few thousand, he will not lose.
âI guess I learned it properly from the head deacon.â
Mahol was calm.
Normally, he would have been excited and showing his life at the moment the monster appeared.
But now there was nothing like that, it was just extremely quiet.
Sreung.
Mahol drew his dagger.
I opened the carriage door and followed him out.
I want to see how much has changed.
It was surprising that Maholâs momentum did not change even after he pulled out the dagger.
Even though it was right in front of me, I could feel its presence very faintly.
âYoung master, itâs dangerous!â
The two knights who first accompanied me approached me with their swords drawn, saying I was dangerous.
The knights who went to the academy with me just laughed at them.
Everyone but these two knew that I was stronger than them.
âDonât step forward and stay still. âBecause I have something to test.â
âinsect!â
âyoung master? âWhat is thatâ¦â
I gestured to the knights, and they came over and comforted the confused knights.
âWe just have to do as the master tells us. If you want to stay still, stay still.â
âWhat is that? âThere are goblins ahead!â
âEven if itâs okay. âYou donât have to worry, Master has already prepared everything.â
âWhat kind of nonsense is thatâ¦.â
Despite what their colleagues said, the knights were taken aback and didnât know what to do.
Their reaction is normal.
When a monster tells you to stay still, what kind of person can easily follow those words?
âruler. âIâve given you a place, so you can do whatever you want.â
Mahol bowed his head and expressed his gratitude at my words.
And then he disappeared from the scene.
It was literally like that.
Mahol seemed to have teleported, and in the blink of an eye he moved behind the goblin and inserted a dagger into the back of the goblinâs neck.
Looking at that scene, I felt a shiver run down my spine.
âMy talent has fully blossomed.â
Darkness enveloped Maholâs body.
It was a sign showing that Mahol was using his abilities properly.
It was strange to be dark in broad daylight, but surprisingly, the appearance wasnât that strange.
A contradictory appearance.
Mahol, assimilated into the darkness, entered the goblinâs shadow and swung his dagger.
Mahol, who had killed the goblin in an instant, approached, wiping the blood off his dagger.
âgreat job.â
Mahol quietly bows his head. He got into the carriage with him and spoke to the drivers.
âLetâs clean up the bodies appropriately and then leave.â
âinsect!â
The knights bowed their heads even further and shouted.
âWho the hell is that guy?â
âI donât know. âI just know that the master brought me here.â
âMaster? âThatâs awesome.â
âIsnât that dangerous even for the Knight Commander?â
âno way. Not to that extent. Still, I think itâs similar to the vice-captain.â
The carriage moved and the knights whispered.
Mahol was still sitting in front of me, motionless, with no change in expression.
When I saw that, I laughed because I thought it was possible for a person to change like that in a short period of time.
âMaster, weâre almost there.â
One of the drivers knocked on the window of the carriage and said:
After sleeping for a while, I got up and put my hand to the window on the side where the coachman was sitting.
Grumble.
I could see Wangseong beyond the back of the coachmanâs head.
A magnificent view of the royal castle inside the castle walls.
At the gate leading into the city, there was a long line of people blocking the checkpoint.
There were two lines in total.
One line for nobles and merchants, one line for commoners and mercenaries.
Naturally, the lines for high-status people were smaller and wider.
Of course, the place I stood in line was for people of high status.
âIâm sorry, but there will be a brief inspection.â
Is it because it is where the royal family lives?
The spirit of the guards guarding the city gates was by no means light.
âIâm from Millennium.â
The knights also did not treat them poorly.
The guards looked at the symbols and carriages shown by the knights and then made eye contact with me as I looked through the window.
Nod. He lowered his head with a small movement.
I waved at him and closed the window.
âConfirmed. âYou can go in.â
âtake care.â
âthank you.â
The knights and guards finished their formal greetings and moved on.
The guard made a place for the carriage to pass, and the knights led the carriage along that path.
The carriage passed through the castle gate and headed straight to the royal castle.
[Happy birthday to His Majesty the Crown Prince!]
[His Majesty the Crown Prince! May God bless you!]
On the street leading to the royal castle, there was a sign with words congratulating the crown prince on his birthday.
If you go inside along the road, you will find the entrance to the royal castle where the carriages of nobles are lined up.
âItâs been a while, Leewin Yeongsik.â
âArenât you Tsar Yeongsik? âItâs nice to meet you like this.â
The entrance to the royal castle was noisier, not less, than the city gates.
It was even more strange that high-ranking nobles gathered in one place and there was no noise.
So I tried to go inside quietly.
âYes you bastard! âShut up and open the way!â
However, there was a commotion in front of me, so the situation was stagnant for a while.
âJust show me the invitation. Then Iâll let you inside.â
âUh-huh! âWhat do you mean, you want to see my invitation that I received from His Majesty the Crown Prince?â
âIf you donât show me the invitation, I canât let you in.â
A noble and a knight clashed. Should we call this a conflict?
Looking at the situation, it was not difficult to see that only the knight was in trouble due to the noblemanâs stubbornness.
âKnow who I am! I am the eldest son of the Marquess of Conster! âItâs a body that you guys shouldnât mess with!â
Wherever you go, a guy like that always exists.
These guys believe only in their own background and rush ahead without any hesitation.
Because of people like that, only the people around them are harmed.
âyoung master. Itâs a matter of showing the invitation. Calm your anger and go inside.â
âShut up! âThis is a matter of my pride and that of the Marquis!â
Look at me.
It seemed pitiful to see the driver becoming restless after meeting the wrong owner.
As a knight of the marquis, he is in a position of respect, but now he cannot handle being a master of his own house.
The sight of the knight watching us and trying to calm the master down is very pathetic.
âWake me up when itâs my turn.â
âyes. young master.â
Looking at the situation, it wasnât a problem that could be resolved in an hour or two.
The birthday party was tomorrow, so there was nothing to rush about.
It was definitely like that.
âAaaah! Get down on your knees right now! âI will never forgive you!â
âI am the son of the Marquis of Conster!â
âI canât show you the invitation!â
His voice, just as it was when he was alive, was heard all the way to where I was waiting far away.
It seemed like they were speaking through a loudspeaker, so my ears were ringing.
I wasnât confident I could sleep while listening to that voice, and it wasnât bothersome to go somewhere else to kill time.
There may come a time when you go somewhere else and come back and have to wait longer.
âThe more I think about this, the angrier I get.â
There is a saying that time is money.
Now that guy is eating up my gold.
Do I need to leave that guy alone?
My thoughts changed.
âI wasnât planning on using this.â
got off the carriage.
Mahol followed quietly behind me.
âyoung master?â
I motioned for the knights to stay in their seats and approached the guy who was still screaming.
âHeâs not even worth throwing away!â
The face of the knight guarding the entrance was red.
He just did his job.
All nobles were checked to see if they had invitations, and if not, they were sent away.
That was his job, and there could be no errors in doing it.
Since this is where the royal family lives, no one even slightly suspicious should be allowed in.
Knowing this, other nobles and even dukes cooperate with the knights.
âCanât you apologize right away? âIf I tell your father, itâs over for you!â
The dignified way of speaking has disappeared and now there is a child.
Is asking to see an invitation something that should hurt my pride so much?
If there is no invitation, it is understandable.
I want to go in, but I canât.
However, if you look at what his article says, even though there was an invitation⦠it was a nuisance to do that.
Even though time was delaying, other nobles did not come forward.
If you go to a place like this, you could get away with it, and there was no noble higher than a marquis there yet.
There were many cases where they went in early or came on the same day.
âWhy donât you stop?â
âwhat?â
The marquisâ son turned to me.
The eyes of the nobles who were watching the situation were focused on me.
Ignoring those gazes, I continued speaking.
âHow many people have to suffer because of you alone?â
âWho are you? âWhat the hell are you doing here!â
The guy stabbed me in the chest.
How should I explain this feeling I have right now?
Looks like 15? 14? A young guy who only looks like that is poking my chest.
This is something that only happened to the director or the main actor when I was a minor actor.
âwhy? Does it suck? What if you suck? It seems like they are coming forward as children of nobles. After carefully deciding where to go. Do you know who I am? âHe is the son of the Marquis of Conster, who wouldnât dare look up to someone like you!â
This young guy has a really bad mouth habit.
I want to hit you.
âokay. Just keep your mouth shut like now. âYou guys should keep your mouth shut in front of usâ¦!â
In front of him, he put his hand into his pocket and took out a round object.
He looked up at me and stared at what I was carrying.
While looking at that guy, I injected an aura into the round objectâs communication port.
Woo-woo-woo-
âWhat?â
The guy frowns. They looked at me strangely as I suddenly took out the communication tool.
And his face immediately became astonished.
-oh! Whatâs going on? My good friend Raymond contacted me first!
A manâs face reflected in the communication port and a voice spreading in all directions.
The royal knights guarding the entrance hardened their faces and hurriedly got down on one knee and bowed their heads.
âMeet Your Majesty the Crown Prince!â
âMeet Your Majesty the Crown Prince!â
Those around him were startled by his voice and hastily lowered their heads.
âMeet Your Majesty the Crown Prince.â
-What is so hard between us? So, seeing as youâre contacting me through this, I guess thereâs something you want to ask of me, right?
The Crown Prince smiles and looks around.
And then my gaze stopped on the son of the Marquis of Conster.
The smile on his face deepened as he understood the situation.
-Ahaâ¦that was it.
His low muttering rang out.