Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 396

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:59:33 AM

October 25, 1799.

Hufester, Beams, and the leading families and forces of the Rutero Magic Union were gathering at the home of the High Ran.

The feast of Geomhwangseong Fortress began.

The sight of them forming a procession was spectacular. The colors of the markets of each force spread out all over the place of Geomhwangseong Fortress, which stands out in a majestic manner, looked like a flower garden from afar.

Each and every one of them is the core and the mainstay of each power.

Compared to Looncandel, which is hard to expect every 10 years, Hai-lan was a family that held a banquet on a whim.

But not every time so many of the main figures of each power were present. Depending on who's the host, the person who doesn't become the host comes.

In this sense, the Geomhwangseong Fortress banquet was comparable to the Luncandel banquet held when the camp was 15. The organizer is the black-and-white Ron Highland.

It was only 22 years since Ron himself had a banquet, when he had gathered people for his newborn grandson. At any rate, he was a terrible grandson fool.

"Wow, Confucius! I've never had a party like this before. Everyone, look over there. Sir John Sina of the Knights of the Dragon King! And next to him is Sir Seri, the Royal Wizard, and he's...….”

"Hahaha. Miss Enya, what are you looking at so strangely? They're not even that hot these days compared to our country."

"I actually think so, too. However, with so many celebrities gathered, I thought it makes sense to react a little intensely."

"That's a funny story, 큭큭."

Enya and Jet still hit it off. Veris and Kuzan shook their heads at the sight (Yulian was not present to take care of Caltor), Gilly burst into small laughter, and Murakan kicked his tongue.

Alisa and Kashmir looked rather stiff.

"Kashmir, Alisa. Are you concerned that you might run into the Emperor?"

quikantel asked. She is still an unofficial wanted man with Enya, but now she didn't have to hide as far as she used to be.

It was because Jin became a jockey and a force that could no longer be ignored.

"Not necessarily, but it feels strange."

a shoulder-waving alisa

"I don't know the emperor, but I'm sure the members of the imperial family will run into a few people. As long as we're trying to upgrade Tikan to a state, we can't stay away from it forever.”

The group had all been cremated close to disguising themselves using gold snow products. Like in the past when we carried out a compass-deception operation.

However, people did not pay much attention to the group despite their colorful decorations. As there were many high-profile people, Jin and his party were only recognized as fashionable aristocrats who could be easily seen anywhere.

"It's almost our turn."

The party had already been in line for five hours since early in the morning.

"Show me the invitation."

The gatekeeper's eyebrows were twitching when he looked at the invitation letter from Jin.

"Paul Grey Mick? I've never seen this name before. Besides, the housekeeper left a postscript not to come, and you accompanied him?”

"If you must enter, your companions should leave."

"Oh, the nobles in front of you let their companions in, didn't they?"

When Enya asked, the gatekeepers exchanged glances as if embarrassed.

"That's customary......no, by the way. I can't help it because you don't seem to welcome him. You'd better be the only one to enter."

"Wait your ears."

Whispering.

The gatekeepers' eyes widened as Jean whispered something in his ear.

"......you're Jean Looncandel?"

"Lord Ron has invited me to my alias, so I have come under that alias. So I'd appreciate it if you could lower your voice a little.”

"If you're a 12-year-old Runkandelian, show me the evidence!"

Suddenly the gatekeeper shouted, the eyes of the other aristocrats in the next row were glistening.

"Are you really Jean Looncandel?”

"What! Jean Looncandel is here? Where? Who is it? That guy?"

Indeed, attention was immediately focused on Jin and his party. Some aristocrats even shouted that he was the real Jean Looncandel, saying they had seen "that colorful blonde" in the Empire of Belado.

Since the recent Sword Garden crisis, which is now commonly referred to as the "Declaration of the Youngest," Jin's whereabouts have become a matter of great concern. It was natural for the issue-sensitive aristocrats to make a fuss.

And as soon as the unrest began, there was a man driving a wedge.

"Oh! Welcome, Jean!"

It was Dante Hailan, standing on the wall and looking down at the guests. Next to him was Ron Hai-lan, standing with an disapproving face.

Another one.

As soon as I heard the name Jean Looncandel, there was a figure who jerked his head away from the entrance for the VIPs over there.

"Jin? Jean's here? Where, where!"

The white-haired young man, looking around like a good nerd, is none other than the next housekeeper of the Zipple.

It was Veradine Zipple. As he pulled his neck around and tried to confirm Jean's appearance, the attendants dried him with their foreheads on.

"Stranger, keep your dignity."

"I'm a rider on the enemy line. If you act so pleased...….”

Despite his entourage's dissuasion, Veradin continued to look for the camp. And everyone nearby was watching it.

"Princess Veradine is here too!"

Dante waved at Veradin.

At that moment Veradin shook his hand when his eyes met with Qin, and Chin naturally dodged his gaze and moved his steps inside the Black Star.

It was because of the thought that Veradin might be embarrassed.

As a result, those who came to the banquet waved Dante's gesture, thinking it was welcoming them, and the nobles on Veradin's side waved to Veradin.

That's still the case, somehow. In the past, similar situations have been created at the respective stadiums of Cosmos.

'I didn't know he'd be there either. Are you sober today?'

On the other hand, I felt bitter inside.

The last time we met, we had a battle with Veradin. Instead of welcoming Jean as he is now, Veradin at the time acted like a man anxious to kill him.

I couldn't jump to conclusions yet. Unless we meet and talk.

'No, even if I had to talk to him in person......can you be sure he's not in a controlled state of mind?'

It was probably difficult. We don't have any solid data on the level of Zipple's mental manipulation.

Still, it wasn't too bad to see a friend who seemed to be fine after a long time.

As I entered the castle, the drawing room was full of people.

If it had not been revealed that Jean was Looncandel, he would have had to wait still in the drawing room until evening. Only after all the VIPs were seated did the general public enter.

Thanks to the unrest, Jin and his party were able to immediately enter the banquet hall.

"It's useless to dress up as much as I can. I wanted to see Lord Ron holding his neck when he was happy that I didn't come."

News had already been reported to the real exhausts at the banquet hall. They were openly looking over the party, revealing their curiosity.

It's amazing that Jin came to the banquet hall, but his colleagues were very unfamiliar to them except for a few people.

Heiran has not officially sent an invitation to Looncandel. As Rosa is still recovering, it was Ron's judgment considering the situation. Ron doesn't want to welcome Looncandel.

As soon as he sat down at the table guided by the marketers, a man found his company with a curious gait.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Jean Looncandel!"

Her skin is so white that she can't be believed to be human, and she has a slim figure and a face that even gins are surprised.

It was my first time seeing a woman. And the woman was hanging a huge weapon, an" axe sword" on her back that was out of place.

'An ax sword......? Is there anyone else who uses this as a weapon other than Luna's sister?'

His body was partially covered, but he could clearly recognize it was an ax sword.

"What, you?"

As Jean looked at the axe sword, Murakan asked in a rather harsh tone.

"Oh, I'm Zephyrin of the Black Kingdom. I've always admired Lord Jin, so I came here to say hello."

"Who do you admire? This? Why the hell? Are you like this guy?"

The moment Murakhan pointed to Enya.

"Hey, Zephyrin!"

Someone called Zephyrin in an urgent voice. I saw a man running behind her, who had a connection with Jean.

"Uh, boss!"

Splash!

As soon as Zeppirin answered, Murkah, the leader of the Third Army of the Black Royal Army, pressed her back to lower her back. He looks natural as if he is dealing with a student who is often in trouble. It seemed to happen often.

"What the hell are you doing around here? Hm, hm! I'm sorry, Sir Jean Looncandel. I was rude because I couldn't crack down on my subordinates. He just joined, and he's such a troublemaker. If the new guy's lucky enough to get here thanks to you, he'll stay calm.…!”

"Never mind, Lord Murka. Long time no see."

Murka had escorted Jean as she left the storm. The nickname "Young King" given by the Black Kings who carried out the camp was being reexamined along with the recent incident.

"You seem to have been promoted to captain."

"It was painted shortly after escorting the police."

"It's very late, but I'd like to congratulate you now.”

While talking to Murkah, Jean continued to care about Zephyrn's side.

Is it because of the ax sword? I don't know why, but I feel weird.….'

Recognizing the fact, Murkah pointed to her axe sword as if she knew it.

"His actual equipment is a common long sword. This axe sword is only swung once or twice, and he always carries it on his back, saying he respects Sir Luna. I'd appreciate it if you didn't think it too bad."

Murka also scolded Zephyrin whenever she had time during a conversation with Jean, but she was showing her affection for her subordinates.

"Of course."

"I just appreciate your understanding. Hey, hey! Why aren't you saying hello?”

"Thank you!"

Once again, when Zephyrin bowed down (a sword with an axe hit the back of his head) Murakan shook his head with confidence.

"Oh, I'm tired. One big fan is enough. Go away quickly."

"Yes, I'll see you next time. Have a nice banquet, then."

The party exchanged glances as Murkah and Zephyrin retreated.

"Well, we're just sitting there and a beautiful woman like that comes on her own. As expected!"

"That girl named Zephyrin, she's a little suspicious.”

"You feel that way because you think you're going to be your competitor. What's suspicious, he's just a little short."

Between Jet and Enya and Murakhan adding a word.

Jean and Quikantel continued to look at the back of Zephyrin, narrowing the gap between their eyebrows.

"Jin."

"Yes, Mr. Quikantel."

"That Zephyrin, I don't think he's human."

Chapter end