Playing the Perfect Fox-Eyed Villain Chapter 188

Episode 188. Correction (3)

“It really is a crappy medal.”

With the bombshell declaration of 'Yurien', silence fell on Gyeonguimun.

It's a given.

The Empire's 'blasphemy' was of such high status that it sat atop the tower of 'law'.

It is rude to say that a medal awarded by the imperial family, and especially by a prominent 'royal family', is 'trash'.

'I find life tiresome, so won't you just hang me on the guillotine?'

It has the same meaning as asking for it.

Even if it is a famous person called 'Yurien', it is no exception.

'……hmm.'

To be honest, it's true that I had to use 'strong language' to get some attention.

I just blurted out something too strong. Damn it!

'When I saw a lot of people, I thought they looked like trash.'

The thoughts kept coming to my mind and then they just came out of my mouth.

in other words.

'Ugh… … .'

I made a mistake because I was nervous.

crazy!

Up until now, I have been able to 'control' my arrogance.

In front of so many people, he called the medal awarded by the royal family 'trash'.

'Haha, the smiling executioner is hanging on the executioner's scaffold!'

The phrase came to mind again.

'Phew.'

Still, the plan to attract attention was successful.

After that, the only problem was getting it out.

'But what can I do about my trembling?'

***

Eyes without any emotion.

A mouth that seems to be filled with ridicule.

Looking at those representing Yurian, Osborn clicked his tongue inwardly.

'What is the purpose?'

The situation where the Order of the Golden Guard Ten Swords is awarded.

A place where so many people have gathered.

Osborn noticed that there was some reason why Yurian was so attractive.

‘… … If he’s acting so shamelessly, there must be something intentional about it.’

Otherwise, he would not have said something so close to insulting the imperial family.

Despite the value of the Order of the Ten Swords and the remarks that bordered on insult to the royal family, Osborne did not act rashly.

If there's something you want, just say it yourself.

So I decided to wait.

“I guess I spoke too harshly.”

Through the amplification tool, Yurian's voice echoed throughout the stage.

“Please don’t be so intimidated. This was something I discussed with His Royal Highness Prince Osborne in advance.”

Was this something we discussed?

Osborne tried to object for a moment, but he quietly let it go.

It was more out of curiosity than a desire to punish the blasphemy.

Of course, if it goes beyond that category, I will immediately get up from here and order Yurian's detention.

'By the way, don't shrink back.'

Everyone gathered on this stage was taken aback by your sudden behavior.

“Actually, there is someone who is more worthy of this Order of the Golden Ten Swords.”

The topic of conversation shifted to the 'Golden Ten Swords Medal'. He began by saying that there was someone who deserved the medal he had received more.

Are you planning to refuse the medal again?

And in a place where so many eyes are watching?

That would be a handshake.

“I am Zahat, the Northern hero currently imprisoned.”

Zahat? Osborn knows that name too.

Before carrying out this 'finger-breaking' operation, Yurian had even tried to get him out of prison.

“Do you know why he is incarcerated?”

Although he doesn't know the full story, Osborn has a vague idea why.

But what good would that do?

The world's view of him is not that of a 'hero of the northern front', but rather of a 'deserter'──.

“He was imprisoned because he was a ‘father.’”

Osborne felt dizzy.

I am not at a loss as to how to change the way the system views the character of 'Zahart'.

'This guy.'

Osborn looked at Yurian, who was holding the magic tool and shouting as if giving a speech.

“Zahart, his son, was turned into a demon by a parasitic demon.”

A way of speaking that makes the audience's attention turn and then disappear with a sly smile.

“Zahart, he did not abandon his son. He decided to take the life out of his son who had become a demon with his own hands.”

Because I had a rough idea of what its destination would be.

“Even if I have to throw away all the achievements I’ve made.”

As he said that, Yulian shook the 'Golden Ten Swords Medal' hanging around his neck.

“This honorary medal was originally his!”

Honorable… …. You said it was trash just a moment ago.

Osborne was dumbfounded.

“Even in the Adratan Empire, he turned down one of the few medals he could receive, and he moved not to save his son… but to put an end to his journey.”

The slightly emotional voice wasn't Yurian's usual one, but it felt more cunning because of that.

It felt like he was lying about his own emotions in order to win over the audience.

“If he were a soldier or a knight, he would have been reprimanded for this, but he did it because he was a father.”

As Yulian's speech continued, it felt like he was manipulating the audience's emotions.

“That’s why I said this medal was trash.”

The main character of this 'award ceremony' would have been 'Osborne', who gave the medal, rather than Yurian, who received it.

“How regrettable it is that the award is not given to a worthy person, and the person who deserves it is imprisoned.”

Before I knew it, that spot was taken away.

"but!"

Yurian's loud voice rang out.

“That was until yesterday.”

Then he turned and looked at Osborne.

“As promised to His Majesty Osborne, this medal will be returned to an honorable person.”

Of course, I'll say that it's going to be awarded to Zahat.

“To Zahat.”

Osborn met Yurian's gaze.

Although Osborne became the 'main character' of the stage with his words, this was the result of him leading the flow.

“Thank you for making such a big decision, Your Majesty Osborne.”

Yulian, showing polite courtesy.

Clap, clap, clap!

As he spoke, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

“Long live His Royal Highness Prince Osborne!”

“Long live His Majesty the Crown Prince!”

To make it not seem strange, he laid the foundation and passed the medal on to someone else.

'I guess I can't quote Yurian supporting me with this.'

Still, Osborne felt it didn't matter.

When we think of 'Osborne de Adratan' in the current system, what comes to mind is 'coldness'.

'Coolness' can be a positive thing when dealing with the military, but it can also be negative when trying to win people's hearts.

But today, thanks to this speech by Yurian, 'Osborne' will be remembered as a prince with a sense of humanity despite his coolness.

If you think about it that way, you can see that there is something to be gained.

'Instead of maintaining the neutrality as befitting a closed-eyed person, are you going to fill it with something else suitable so as not to stain my face?'

Amid the thunderous applause, Osborne looked at Yurian's face.

A sly executioner who smiles even in this situation.

'They say he's the mad dog of the royal family, but he's really a fox.'

Although he felt like he had been tricked, Osborne had no intention of rejecting the trend.

As Osborne stood up and shook hands with Yurian, the applause echoing around the stage grew louder.

***

“Sir Yurian, thank you for your hard work at the award ceremony. The clothes you prepared… Gyaaaaaaah!”

I was looking at the mirror in the washroom when I turned my head at the servant's piercing scream.

“I left the outer garment over there. You can take it.”

“Yes? Oh, yes……! Thank you!”

The servant returned hurriedly, taking the outer garment I had left behind with a greeting.

“It would be amazing.”

As she left, I turned my gaze to the mirror again.

What was reflected in the mirror was a cross-eyed glass eye.

A handful of bright red blood was flowing from his mouth.

This isn't bleeding from the injury with Claude. This is… … .

“Did you hate it that much? To even mention the word ‘father’?”

The reason for the bleeding is because the story of 'father's infidelity' was brought up in front of many people.

“You’re not even a kid, and you’re still angry? Why are you saying that? Why are you so angry?”

I washed the blood away with water from the sink and then dried it with a towel.

If you look closely, there is no such thing as a separate child.

Having a strong ego means you won't compromise, but that doesn't mean you'll grit your teeth and be self-conscious.

“Phew…….”

Still, thanks to the pain, my pounding heart began to calm down a little.

Even though he managed to avoid the situation with a ridiculous ad-lib, it ended well, but if Osborne hadn't liked it, he would have been a total 'deng-geong'.

'I never want to experience something like this again.'

With that thought, I left the bathroom.

"hmm."

Then, a familiar face appeared before my eyes.

Yurian's father and the current head of the Craiphart family, 'Oven Craiphart'.

The old knight, Ehark, was also seen next to him.

Kkarddd …

My teeth are grinding again! Calm down, you little shit!

“I enjoyed the award ceremony. And… also the speech.”

“Is that so? Thank you, Lord Oben.”

I passed Oven, who seemed to have something to say, and walked down the hallway.

I made this decision because I thought that if I continued talking pointlessly here, blood might start to flow out of my mouth again.

'To make matters worse, my mouth already has a metallic taste.'

I also know that Oben is trying to form a 'rich' relationship again.

This guy is refusing like this.

There is no way for me to do this.

“Lord Yurian.”

While I was expressing my embarrassment under Oben's gaze from behind, Lazrot, who was waiting at the entrance, spoke to me.

“Lord Fern opened his eyes.”

“Is that so?”

“Would you like to go right now? If so, I will contact Bbaeng Bbaeng.”

What are you talking about?

I think you're talking about 'Meyer', you guys seem to be getting quite close?

“Yes, please contact me.”

With that answer, I quickly walked out of the hallway.

Kwak.

In order to keep feeling Oben's gaze, Yurian's instinct prevented him from pulling out his sword, quickly.