6. What happens when a hero is a commoner (2)

6.

Tania left for her hometown to submit an application for her subjugation.

If possible, he said that he would get a permit as soon as he went.

It seemed that discussions about the subjugation had already ended with the other women.

However, after the uninvited guest left, I, who was going to lie around in my room all day, was caught by EL at the timing of going to the bathroom and had to be taken to the basement prayer room.

Sending Tania away, putting her ear to Elish’s door to check her regular breathing, holding her wrist on one side of me, and quickly going down to her prayer room.

She was so agile that I wondered if she was doing some sort of espionage operation.

Kikkik, tak.

The door to the prayer room was closed, and with me pressed against the wall of the stairs going down, EL looked up at me only after carefully checking the outside through the crack in the prayer room door.

Blonde hair and eyes as blue as the sea, visible even through the dim light of the dim prayer room.

El Porzesca, a saint of the Church of Erantera, said that to me.

“How are you?”

“… Uh, hello.”

“I love you, Ellen.”

“Isn’t that a greeting only for believers? You can’t do that to me.”

“It’s not a greeting, it’s my sincerity.”

“… ….”

“… ….”

“I don’t love you.”

I said that in an appalling voice, but EL, who was still smiling incomprehensibly, tilted her head into my ear and whispered softly.

“I know.”

She looked at me with an expressionless expression on her face, and after laughing a few times, EL dragged me down the stairs and stood in front of a round table in the prayer room.

“Why did I bring Ellen here?”

“To say nonsense.”

“Wrong. I didn’t come here to talk nonsense, it’s not true that I came to confess my love, and I didn’t come here to bully Ellen.”

“Then why are you here?”

“Actually, I want to do all three.”

“… ….”

What’s wrong with me.

“By the way, if there is something to be done, you have to do it first. Ellen would be hoping for that.”

After EL smiled her pretty smile, she moved her steps towards the study of the prayer room.

In the prayer room, there have been books that I don’t know where to put them. There were books full of dust, and there were books that were well-maintained because they were quite burnt.

I’ve taken out a few books whenever I had time, but I remember not reading a few pages because they were all boring doctrines.

Suddenly.

El’s white fingers sweep the dust off the books.

Collock, Coke.

As if he hadn’t cleaned up before, he inhaled all the dust and coughed.

He blows his hand around his nose and inhales the dust, and finally pulls out a book.

“I don’t want to read….”

“Everything will be helpful to Ellen. Fun is, um…. I can’t guarantee it, but it’s one of the funniest books out there.”

I accepted the book EL held out to me.

The title of the book is ‘The Curse of the Moon and the History of the Family’.

“Is this an interesting book?”

“Or, would you like Erantera doctrine number 001?”

“Wow, that sounds like fun.”

I opened the first chapter of the book in a soulless voice.

I hope you find this filthy boring looking book helpful.

***

ICN Ergenuke.

The progenitor of the Ergenuke family, and a madman of moonlight.

She liked the moon. I liked the moon swaying back and forth against the surface of the dark night sea. It wasn’t the arrogance of looking down on humans while floating high, but the moon that swayed dangerously and broke as the wind blew, the waves flowed, and the boat left was beautiful and I liked it.

Ai Shen was born in a nearby village on the sea of Selserta and lived as a prosecutor, but whenever she had a chance, she floated a raft she had wrought and went out to sea. She named the raft ‘Ergenuke’.

Leaning on a piece of wood, looking at the sea every time the moon rises in the sky.

I enjoyed the moonlight, I loved, and I had faith.

One day, Ai Sheen talked to the moon before she left for the battlefield.

Why don’t you have hands and feet? Right before I leave for the battlefield, I want to be held in your arms and reassured.

Yes, I will be by your side.

The overturned moon began to take on the shape of a woman.

Because Aishien considered her to be her goddess.

One more day, Ai Sheen returned with her victory and spoke to the moon.

People call me the Victorious Knight. My name is your name, and my victory is your victory, so I want to name you too.

Yes, I will take your name.

The upside down moon got a name.

Because Ai Sheen called her her calendar month.

Back one day, Aishien spoke to the moon before she went out to battle for the fate of Selseta.

Yellow moon, my goddess. Why don’t you rise out of the water and become a new moon? I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back. Ah, what a war to win…. When I lie on my stomach, swallowing blood, and look at the sky in the distance, the fact that I can’t see you makes me sad.

Yes, I can’t go to the sky, so instead you will be the new light.

The overturned moon has the power.

Because every time Aishien went to her battle, she prayed for her strength.

The goddess of the calendar moon, who had been alienated until now and was reborn by I-Xian, led her to her victory whenever her I-Xian waged her war on her own broken flesh.

Her raft, Ergeneuk, has become a huge ship, her family name, her family name, and a legend that no one on the continent wants to take as an enemy.

However, unlike Ai Sheen, who lived a life of worshiping her goddess, her daughter Leo Ergenyuk wanted to live the life of her goddess.

For Leo, victory was natural.

Because she was loved by the goddess since she was born.

For Leo, wealth and fame were natural.

Because she was loved by her mother since she was born.

For Leo, honor was natural.

Her

Because everyone around her feared her from the time she was born.

Everything ICN got from Yeokwol was natural for Leo.

So, Leo began to call herself her goddess.

The calendar goddess put her own name in her place of praise.

She herself took the sacrifice that should have been offered to the overturned moon.

After ICN died, no one called the calendar month by name anymore.

The moon reflected on the sea where everything was taken away shivered in utter loneliness and cursed Leo Ergenuke.

One of the children who bears the name of Ergeneuk will blossom as a child with more dazzling talent than anyone else, but will have everything taken away in the year he becomes an adult.

Like Leo took away all his happiness.

After that, Leo, who had not been able to win a single naval battle, returned to the continent with his troops.

Her outstanding swordsmanship and swordsmanship inherited from Ai Shien were still the same, but the curse running through her veins continued to haunt their children from generation to generation.

It’s as if the curse has been a ship tied to an anchor since adulthood.

It was called the ‘Anchor Prohibition’.

***

Palak, I was about to turn the next page after reading the first paragraph of a thick book.

El’s little hand tucked away and covered her paper.

“…… ?”

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What is this about? Looking at her with a sad expression, EL, who had an apologetic expression on her face, took her book out of her hand.

“Woah, I haven’t gotten permission from here yet. It’s not a book that anyone can read.”

No, I was just saying it was going to be fun.

In the book, ICN’s illustrations were also included.

Judging by the date the book was made, it was written before the advent of photography magic, and it was an illustration drawn like a portrait rather than a real picture, but one thing was clear about the fact that Icien Ergeneuk, who had red curly hair, had an outstanding beauty. It was about there.

You should pay close attention to the illustrations.

Does stolen books come with illustrations?

“So, this is the history of Ergeneuk.”

“That’s right.”

“It would have been nice if Tania had only half the face of her ancestor.”

“… By any chance, is that kind of face your ideal type?”

“Huh?”

As I tried to recall her memories with my arms folded, I looked at EL when I heard her voice sounding a bit chilly, and EL was still smiling beautifully.

“Is that kind of face your ideal type?”

“Huh? No, what…. Do you have an ideal type? All men seem to like it….”

“So, is this your ideal type?”

“No, he’s already dead, isn’t he? I’m sorry to say this, but it’s true. I’m a person from a long time ago…. What does that matter?”

“Ideal type….”

“Damn it, this isn’t my ideal type. Are you okay? I don’t know if you know, but there are no ‘Tania’, ‘EL’, or ‘Elish’ in my ideal type list. Also, I won’t meet red-haired, blonde-haired, and dark-haired women.”

“So there would be no women to meet on the continent.”

So, what?

I should live alone and die.

“Anyway, there is a reason why I showed Ellen this book.”

A book that covers with a crack.

Only then, EL pulled a chair from the round table and stood across from me….

No, he sat down right next to me and started staring at my profile.

“In a situation where you may or may not be able to catch the Moonlight Caucasus, what else are you trying to do….”

I feel anxious.

Elle, Tania, and Elish, all three of them hate to look the same.

The most difficult and insecure among them was EL.

Especially because he tends to be reticent while other women are around.

“Ellen, I….”

Straight eyes.

A soft tone that whispers.

“I know you are hiding your power.”

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