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The Story of a Gold Spoon in Another World 238

Chapter 238 – Chris Tot

A saintess of the Serot Church.
Noir quietly looked at the city of Larsen.
Not only the magically lost city, but also the surrounding area reminds me of the eastern wilderness.

“How about Count Thoth?”
“As planned, we sortied to the Tetion Manor. At this point in time, it would have already begun.”
“Is that so. The innocent rest again…”

Noir prayed for a moment in silence, then opened his eyes and looked at the land around him.

“As expected, I can’t use the city of Larsen.”
“Still, the plains that come this far are full of vitality, just like the nickname of the granary of the continent. Thinking of the people who would be starving in their home country if they had this land…”

Noir nodded her head at the words of Bichenne, a man looking at her surroundings as if escorting her from behind.

“I don’t like following the words of Behemoth, a beast that only wants slaughter and violence, but his offer is hard to refuse.”

Currently, there is a famine caused by drought in Kyoguk, and many people are starving.
No matter how much magical power holders bless the land, they cannot create something that does not exist from the beginning.

“Never. No war.”
“… Don’t worry. Saintess. All we have to do is stop Count Hyperion from moving through containment.”

At Noir’s words, Vichene was silent for a moment, then comforted Noir and spoke. It must have been difficult for her to accept her proposal this time for her peace-loving woman. Considering the people who were actually starving, they had no choice but to go out.

Knowing her circumstances, Bichenne quietly comforted her. But.

‘But if we can get the southern land through this war…’

It’s hard to miss this opportunity.
Brahms’ King Bastian is certainly fearsome, but his infighting won’t make it easy. Even more so, this timing for Hyperion and Count Thoth to fight each other. Now, you can rule this land without blood.

Everything for God.
Vichene looked at the saintess while chanting in a low voice.
She herself is prepared to give her life, but her saintess is different.
The only saint in the Celestial Kingdom. He refused to participate even before her departure, but she couldn’t break her saintess’ stubbornness.

“First, let’s explore the terrain around here. In order to keep Count Hyperion in check, we must approach at least as far as Layton, a small town in the Larsen territory.”
“…”

The Serot Church does not intend to start a war either.
The plan for this operation was to get the attention of Earl Hyperion by approaching the city of Layton to the point of being noticed.
Noir nodded his head at Bichene’s words, but turned his head away.

“This… ?”
“Saint?”

In response to her sudden noir, Vichene immediately raised her hand upon her own sword.

“I feel strange.”
“…”

At those words, Vichene immediately raised her mana.
His sharpened senses quickly began to detect his surroundings.

“… Sorry. Saintess. As for me.”

But he felt nothing in his heightened senses.
At first glance, it could be said to be a saintess’ illusion. But Bichenne didn’t think so.
Bichenne immediately shouted.

“All troops! Be vigilant!”

At the same time as he shouts, the troops who were setting up the camp immediately gather and enter.

“Um… !”

Even at that moment, Vichene’s magical power is gradually forged.

The ranks of the church state are different from those of the five ranks, but in general, the pope refers to the royal family, and descends in the order of cardinals, archbishops, bishops, priests, and deacons.

In other words, the bishop, Vichene, possesses count-class magical power.

As the holy light surged through his body, he began to detect everything around him.

‘Grass, trees, animals underground, birds in the sky, insects everywhere, winds blowing, dry land, rivers…’

Nothing strange.
At least in his opinion. However, if a saintess with a title comparable to that of the pope spoke, then something would exist.
As he looked around once more, something strange caught his senses.

“Water is?”

As soon as his voice comes out, the fishy scent stimulates his sense of smell.

Slam-!

The sound of waves is heard.
Noir and Bichenne. Both faces hardened.
In the distance, the seawater began to flow.

“Let’s ask.”

An inorganic voice rang out.

“Kuk!”

Bichenne quickly jumped out in front of Noir.
The sound of the lapping waves, the salty smell that irritates the nose. This means only one thing.

“The royal family of Baheun… !”

As if responding to Noir’s trembling voice, it appeared.

“Yes. Introduce The second princess of Baheun Kingdom, and the shaman of the sea. Amelia Bahnia.”

Appearing above the sea that began to erode around, Amelia opened her eyes, looking at her unwelcome guests.

“Who are you then, Amelia of the Sea, ‘companion’ of the sun, asks.”

Amelia smiled, emphasizing certain words.

* * *

Once you figured out the ulterior motive, the response is simple.

“Princess Amelia. Please…”
“Good for Amelia. Now, it would be better to speak comfortably even in official situations. Isn’t it?”

He smiled wryly at Amelia’s appearance as she spoke with a proud expression while walking a slightly uncomfortable gait, saying that her lower body was in pain and not being treated with magical powers.

“It is. Amelia. Could you go to Larson right now?”
“It would be nice. If that’s the case. Isn’t it between you and me?”

She nodded at Amelia’s willing answer.
If an outside force intervenes, it’s a story that we can use the same external force.

“Still, the person who should formally speak to them must be a member of our coalition. I will ask my father for that part.”
“My father has to look at the capital, so he can’t help it.”
“And brother Aidan. Count Harry.”

Two eyes focused on my calling.

“See. I guess this is the way to Tetion.”
“It’s a great pity that the decision is made without us.”

Before I could speak, the two of them were already looking at the map and choosing key points.

“Two people would be enough against the Confederate Nobles Union, right?”
“Of course. Even if they are, not everyone will come. At best, the nobles nearby. Against them, just the two of you is enough.”

At my words, Aidan-hyung immediately agreed.

“Then I will deal with Count Thoth.”

Behemoth, called the Black Beast. Chris Tot.
And those knights will be dealt with by my Knights of Dawn.

“And finally.”

I looked at the Marquis of Agrylppa.

“Müller please.”
“Hmm. I’ll leave it to you.”

I don’t mean to look down on the Marquis of Agrylppa, but he himself said that he wasn’t very helpful in battle.
It’s not that the Marquis of Agrylppa is weak. Because the power he possesses is at the level of a marquis. It’s just that he has little combat experience and doesn’t like it.
Even so, the mere presence of marquis-level magic is of great help.

“Then…”

I looked at the Tetion estate.

“We must move quickly.”

* * *

“Haha.”

Chris Tot laughed.

“Keugh!”

Tears of blood are flowing in Baron Tetion’s blue eyes.
It was not something to belittle the amount of mana and burden that was wasted just by stopping the running Chris Thoth on the never-ending journey back to its place.
In reality, Baron Tetion was just standing there, struggling to keep his body in pain and exhaustion, as if he were about to collapse at any moment.

On top of Baron Tetion’s magic that handles the streets, Chris Thoth ran all day.
And he reached the front of the wall.

It is amazing that he has been tied up to now against a magical power possessor of a higher rank than himself.
Chris Toth took a step forward, looking down at the castle wall that had come right before his eyes, sincerely admiring Baron Tetion.

There is only one step left.
You just need to take that one step.

“Great. It’s insanely fast.”

Chi-Ik-!

Chris Tot’s head turned back.
The sun that grew bigger with the heat… No, a man dazzling like the sun in the sky came into his field of vision.

“I had a hard time coming this far. Aren’t you tired? If you wait a little longer, it will be over here too, so why don’t you take a break and come back?”

Chris Thoth spoke lightly, and Leoric Hyperion, the sun slowly descending to the ground in debt, opened his mouth with a smile.

“Thank you for your concern, but I’m starting to get angry at your reckless plans.”

It’s not like training a mutt.
As soon as the banquet was over, he held an emergency meeting and called Avon Franz, Leoric’s father, and sent him to Larsen with Princess Amelia, and he also ran a long distance with the Knights of Dawn.

“Haha. As for me, it was something I did to keep cool. Everyone is moving little by little, so it’s so frustrating that I can’t stand it.”

At Leoric’s words, Chris Thoth, who took the form of a beast, laughed as he pulled out his huge fangs.

“But it ended up like this. I can’t help it.”

Leoric wasn’t the only one who moved a long distance, but Chris Thoth looked at Baron Tetion with regret and turned away.

“Let’s end this now. Count Thoth.”

Looking at the slowly shining Leoric Hyperion, Chris Thoth also raised his body.

“Haha. In fact, I personally wanted to deal with the same beast, the Golden Lion of Franz.”

Same beast.
Leoric’s mouth twisted at that expression.

“Don’t treat me the same, beast.”

In order not to be like that, Franz valued his duty and honor.

“I’m sorry. I just wanted you to know.”

Wow!

Ruler of the south. The two counts fired at each other.

* * *

The Story of a Gold Spoon in Another World

The Story of a Gold Spoon in Another World

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I don’t know why the main characters of this world live so hard.

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