Egret

Chapter 7. Chicken Game

“Ooh, ah. ”

“…… No, dear. Don't listen. Don't listen..... ”

The emperor had already left, but Hayun wept and did not let the child out of his arms.

Glub.

Another door appeared in front of Igrett, who watched the scene indifferently.

He opened the door before looking at the young Judas, who was holding her in his arms for a moment.

This time it was a familiar scene for him too.

Pair!

The child's head went back. A clear handprint remains on the pale cheeks. It was not enough, and he took the furniture and the catch and threw it away as soon as it was in his hand.

The masonry bottles and colored dolls I brought from my home country fell apart and were shattered.

It was often the case, so it was useless to put away the dangerous things for the safety of the young prince in advance.

The watch, engraved with a baby angel, fell to the ground, and the ornament, made of luxurious carvings, fell on the pedestal.

In the Azurajiang room, the child was abandoned by violence.

‘…… No, it's not your will. It's being piloted.’

Igrett immediately noticed her anomalies. Ha-young was enchanted. The cause must have been the potion I drank in my room a little while ago.

Ha-young assaulted the child in an insane state, according to an easily guessable cause.

In a shattered and broken room, she awoke for a moment when she saw her own hand strangling her child.

“ ……! ”

Ha-yun couldn't scream, but hurriedly grabbed his hand. The child who was strangled was looking up at her, dumb, without rebelling once.

Hayun, who was bringing trembling fingertips to the child's cheeks with his grandchild's fingerprints, burst into tears.

“Ah…… Go. ”

Ever since the emperor gave her the potion, she has often been distracted. It was like being someone else. It was after irreversible violence and violence that the blurred mind returned.

I knew I was trapped late, but I couldn't bite.

Why are you crying? ’

The emotion that young Judas felt came to mind.

‘... because I'm a bad kid? ’

‘I was wrong.'

‘Don't cry. ’

‘Mom..... ’

And the child slowly closed his eyes. He fainted because he couldn't stand the shock.

Having learned that I almost killed the child with my own hands, Hayun was overwhelmed by horror.

‘Not like this, if I go like this..... ’

She reaches out her stuttering hand and picks up any broken piece of glass.

The determination was quick.

I like it.

Red blood flowed.

In a tragedy unfolding before his eyes, Igrett clenched his fist. Her last one was self-righteous, as rumored.

But unlike what was known, everything was twisted.

Then it was in clear order.

The emperor fed a poisoned tea to the first prince, who was seven years old at the time. However, the effect of the poison did not appear immediately.

1The prince lost his health very slowly, not noticeably.

No one doubted him since he was born weak. Frequent fever, increased loss of consciousness and falls. The slowly spreading poisoning completely stopped the growth of the body.

At the age of 10, the prince was sent to Lubach in the wake of the Great Depression, during which time poison took over the body of the First Prince.

In mockery and contempt, the Emperor exhausted all remaining HP and closed his eyes.

Then Igrett's power and memory, which were still asleep in it, awakened.

Judas' past flooded his head like a wave.

He remained in a room standing as if nailed. The body of the mother was also broken, and all the catches and furniture were gone. I can see now why the room of the First Emperor was deserted.

All that was left was Judas, who was crouching with him in the middle of the room.

“You did.”

“ ……. ”

“I did.”

Igrett slowly approaches the child and kneels down.

“How upset you are to have survived alone so far. I have endured well.”

The gold coin that was dying contained the old man in front of his eyes. The child slowly reaches out. Then a small palm lay on his head.

Ice.

The same smile he always used to make was on the child's mouth. The gold eye of Judas, who found life, shined gently. And the child suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

‘Yes, you are. ’

Igrett woke up from his dream and realized it.

“...... it was me. ”

The child's unconsciousness was soon his memory. It was a different self but shared the same soul.

The ego of ‘Igret’ should not have woken up.

However, since the imperial tragedy killed the child, the former self who was crouching occupied the vacancy instead.

Hoooong.

The power of the Spirit that was sensitive to him came around. The anxious green wind rolled up the curtain. It was condensed natural energy that seemed to explode soon, but it was also brief.

He gently stirs his hands and scatters all his power.

1About two months since I woke up from the body of the Crown Prince.

It was the time to fully recognize that his present life was a second life based on his soul.

* * *

The First Prince was a little strange that day.

I didn't do anything special, but I was too quiet.

He looked different than usual, whether he was dumb or unresponsive when he called.

He was always brilliant and weak in everything, so the change in attitude bought anxiety for the people around him.

I am with Lubach, but I cannot be lazy to study. The same is true now that I have gathered to read the textbook I brought with me.

“That……. ”

Baikal's trembling expression points to Judas' book.

“You've been holding it upside down since before. ”

“…… Ah. ”

When I saw it, I became a strange face that could neither laugh nor cry.

Judas, who accepted Baikal's point in an untouchable answer, covered the book and put it down beside him.

And Ethan, who was watching him, covered the book, and asked him,

“…… What happened? ”

“I don't know. If you do, you can stay and if you don't, you can't. ”

“ ……? ”

Ethan and Cristina gave each other beautiful eyes.

Another anomalous act was here. Today he never laughed.

That did not mean that the attitude was frustrating enough for those who saw it, as if they had gone out.

Judas stood up robbing his seat as he released the book.

“Let's see, today is the last day. ”

Three days had passed since the Emperor's command. Tomorrow at dawn, they will be able to return to Lubach. Everyone was relieved of that fact.

The Imperial Palace was certainly a luxurious and convenient place to live. Even the children who lived as nobles were so precious that everything consisted of the best products.

Even the Imperial crest, which hung from the wall because of the food, the structure of the building, was the work of a craftsman carved with gold and platinum.

But that was all.

As a guest, the children who stayed in the Imperial Palace for a few days were left anxious every day.

They had been trained and raised as nobles since childhood, and they had made adjustments in a small noble society called Lubach.

I knew the moment I was called by the imperial court in the first place.

Recognize the fact that the young emperor they wish to follow will be at the heart of the Imperial Alcohol and Conflict.

That's why I followed him to protect his side, and I intend to help him avoid as much damage as possible.

However, unlike what I decided at the beginning, there was nothing I could do with children who had been born a child of the ruling class but had not yet taken power.

My mouth was overwhelmed by powerlessness and deprivation of liberty. It was as vivid as a child who first had a spicy taste after eating only sweet sweets.

And this spicy flavor gave them a platform to realize their position and to grow more.

“…… Are you leaving? ”

“I was going to take a hike in front of her. ”

“I'll follow.”

Edan stood up to follow the prince as if he were natural. Late in the beat, Baikal sighed and chased after him, while Cristina, Abel and Marcen remained in place.

When the prince left, Cristina stares at Marzen, covering the book with a loud voice.

“…… This is it. I'm ashamed to see you with such intense eyes? ”

“Desperate and sure, thou. ”

“Hmm.”

Even though I got a look at Hangi, there was no tension in Marzen's expression.

He didn't intentionally follow the prince because he knew Cristina had something to say to me.

It was still an uncomfortable look, but for some reason it was pleasant to receive the attention of this noble lady.

In anticipation of what nutritious story would come and go, Cristina came straight to the point.

“I don't like you. ”

“…… I'm sorry. ”

“I'm annoyed by your ambition beyond that fountain, exactly. ”

“Haha.”

Cristina kept talking to the smiling faces of the Jews, even though she was hurt when she heard the reading.

“Managing connections would be a skill, too. Whether you like it or not, acknowledge your talent. But as long as it fits a fraction. ”

She seemed uninterested, but she was also a member of the aristocracy.

The extent of the movement within the institute was all in my eyes. For Cristina like that, it was easy to read Marzen's number.

She knew why Margen approached the First Prince.

“Use Him to throw away the idea of climbing high. It's not a tree you're going to climb. ”

“Christie……. ”

“Don't call me by my name. ”

There are no furry cats. Margen, who thought so, frowned at the stupor.

In school, it's a rule to call names instead of family names, and they're students, so don't call them names.

However, it could not be too sweet to call it family name.

Marzen shrugs with a sigh.

“I think you're misunderstanding something. ”

“ ……? ”

“I immediately thought of using His Majesty. To be honest, Chris..... you were right. I changed my mind after I met you. No, well, I don't think that's possible at first. I wonder if there is anyone who can use him. I am.”

“ ……. ”

Cristina looks at Zigzi to see if she's serious about what she's saying.

“Then why. ”

“Why did you choose His Majesty? Haha, of course not. ”

Marzen picks up a pen and puts it on the table. Briefly, as he played with his hands, the pen turned in place at Bingère.

“As you can see, I'm a human with hair when I pick people. In other words, it was weak. who makes me abandon even the heart that I want to use. If you can't climb a tree, don't look at it. Ehey, no. ”

No.

As he pressed his finger to stop, the pen pointed to the vacancy where the prince was sitting.

“You have to hang on to a tree that big. Isn't that right? I'll blow you some nutrients if I have to. I'll pick up some weeds. And then, naturally, everyone will know that I'm the one who raised this tree. That's it."

Cristina's cold expression slightly loosened.

Even if I didn't trust you completely, once I knew my intentions, I had nothing more to ask for.

Instead, she corrected one of Marzen's words.

“Choice is not what we do. ”

“ ……? ”

Stop.

Cristina reaches out and pulls back the pen. The tack and the price were reversed.

“You and I follow His Majesty's choice. Isn't that a god? ”

I mean obedience with that arrogant and beautiful face.

Marzen nods and kicks.

“ ……. ”

And only Abel, who had no presence between them, alternated between the two with frightened eyes.

Reviews

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Even if you have a Spirit, this is how long it takes to get back. So if you buy it for 92 years...! Cooluck;;

Oh, and... part one of igrette is going to be shorter than I thought.

A little on the form envisaged at the beginning of the year (?) Fluctuations... heh.

If Part One was about school life + identity search,

Part 2: Postgraduate + Adventure will be mainstreamed. This includes stories such as thawing of rice cakes for a short time, or all kinds of things, like the spirits of the material world.

Then I will continue to ask you well!

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