Playing the Perfect Fox-Eyed Villain Chapter 78

Episode 78. Fallen Star (2)

<Let's Kill the Demon King Now> is a story game that boasts a high degree of freedom, and players can make various choices.

In general, people project themselves onto the protagonist they play, and like to go in the idealistic and righteous direction.

And, the main character, 'Geumseong', who reflected that wind, was more devoted to the empire than anyone else, and was noble.

'But now, there is no player who made 'that' choice.'

In some ways, you could say he has become more human.

The royal family of the Adratan Empire maintained close ties with the Sword Master, seemingly supporting him but secretly wishing for his downfall.

A person who enjoys the popularity of the people and is thus able to challenge the imperial stronghold.

There have been several attempts to remove him, but the Black Sword has endured them all and remains in the system.

And then, what was meant to happen eventually happened.

'Exile to the Holy Land'.

If I were you, I would not have chosen to remain in an empire like this.

“You, I didn’t know Sir Yulian would laugh at such a story.”

Just as I was gathering my thoughts at the mention of the Sword Saint abandoning the Empire, Tsuare's voice interrupted me.

“If this isn’t something to laugh about, then what is?”

“Is that so? Ho, hoho!”

Tsuare, who had been asking in a serious tone with a nervous expression, let out an awkward laugh at my words.

Even meanness, when it reaches its peak, seems to become individuality.

'The Holy Nation Perenandra.'

It's a place I have to go someday.

The home of the Sun God Cult, which worships the sun god Solalun. It is the headquarters of the religion with the largest number of followers on the continent, and at the same time… … .

'The country with the most sacred relics.'

Of course, there are grades to sacred relics.

The relics that Tenelon possesses, such as the Demon God's Castle, are comprehensive and influential relics that are called 'national treasures', and the Sacred Nation possesses several relics of equivalent value.

'It would be nice if I could just obtain the holy relic, but… … .'

But is a national treasure a national treasure for nothing?

If you can get what you want easily, then it would be a waste of its name.

But, just one thing.

There are some easily obtainable relics in the Holy Land.

The bell of quiet night.

It may not be a national treasure, but its efficiency is beyond words… … .

“So, what are you going to do, Sir Yulian…?”

Truale asked with a voice full of fear and curiosity.

“What are you talking about?”

“Your Majesty Haydn Reich. I suppose… you’re not thinking of following me to the Holy Land, are you…?”

No way.

However, the world's view of 'Yurien' is that of a madman who wants to cut off his teacher's head.

“I have no thoughts.”

“Oh, right?”

“For now, hehe.”

To live up to that expectation, I looked at Truale with a low smile, and her face became grave.

“Oh, no! I’ve given you information about the Sword Master… If Sir Yurian attacks Sir Haydn Reich, I could be implicated in a felony crime!”

“Then, why don’t we just kill them? The dead don’t speak.”

“……hiccup.”

Tsuare shivered at my attitude of taking such harsh words for granted.

I almost laughed at that sight.

There's something cute about the vampire theme.

***

As always, I was tending to the bonsai.

I had no doubt that the best way to clear my head of worries and useless noise was to cultivate this bonsai.

Cut off the branches and pick the leaves.

Because in the process, you can calm your complicated mind.

My heart is like a calm lake right now. This is called the state of a clear mirror and still water.

That saying really fits.

'Gerard's case has been sorted out and things have quieted down somewhat, so it's time for Tenelon to schedule the succession ceremony.'

As my head became clearer, the roots of my thoughts were able to expand their scope more easily.

Thanks to that, we can begin to briefly predict what steps the Yeomyeonghoe will take in the future.

"by the way……."

I stopped moving my hand and looked at the flower pot. It had the feel of a small piece of nature that had been moved. As expected…

“It’s beautiful.”

Even the ego of 'Yurien', who had a strong ego, nodded in agreement.

At the same time, a feeling of vagueness came rushing in like a storm.

'Angelica.'

The name of one of the bonsai trees that started a new life with me here. If he had grown up, he would have been showing off his majesty like this. Sob!

Smart──!

Just as I was about to sink into sadness, a knock was heard.

It must be Lazrot.

Perhaps you came to convey information about the succession ceremony.

“Lord Tenelon has set a date for the succession ceremony.”

As expected, it seems that 'that day' has come.

“When?”

“It will be held in three days at the Genmel Monastery.”

“Hmm.”

A short groan escaped me.

From now on, the 'Dawn Society' will rise up and start to explode with the justification they have built up until now.

Although it was a little early, it seems that Tenelon judged that now that the Black Sword had left, it was the perfect time.

'… … Hmm.'

However, as an executive of the 'Yeongmyeonghoe', I did not welcome this phenomenon.

why?

'If these kids keep succeeding, it'll be X!'

Tenellon, the leader of the Dawn Society, is, to be precise, the remnant spirit of the Demon God that resides in the Demon God Castle, praying for the destruction of the humans who sealed him.

It wouldn't be hard to imagine what would happen if the group with the 'Mashinseong' at the center of power grew.

'I'm just trying to prevent the Dawn Society from doing its job.'

The goal is to outwardly take sides while actively interfering.

“It seems like most of the other bishops will participate as well.”

“I will not participate.”

In that sense, I don't plan on attending this succession ceremony.

“Yes, of course you will participate, but you must be careful not to cause conflict with the other bishops. Sir Yurian quickly obtained the position of bishop, and recently Sir Aiden and Jera…….”

Lazrot continued speaking, as if he knew I would participate unconditionally.

Then, as if he felt something strange, he opened his eyes wide and looked this way.

"……yes?"

“I said I wouldn’t participate.”

“Why, why, Sir Yulian?”

Why?

Because I don't want to be friends with Tenelon anymore.

“Recently, Lord Tenelon has been very fond of Sir Yurian because he unified the Nameless Guest Group and revealed Gerard’s true intentions! However, if you say you won’t attend the succession ceremony…….”

Yeah, that's why!

Moreover, I feel that Tenelon's gaze has not been very good recently.

Not in a negative sense of 'not good', but in a positive sense.

As Lazrot had said, after that incident, Tenelon's gaze, which had always been favorable towards 'Yurien', became even more sticky.

'Even the black bastard left the system!'

It's just my feeling, but I have a feeling that they might be considering him as the next 'Arch Bishop'.

It has already become a problem that he was suddenly given the title of 'Bishop', but this is no longer the case.

Even though he is a 'Bishop', he is confident that he has never committed an act that violates the 'Imperial' rules as a member of the Dawn Society.

But what if you become an Arch Bishop?

'There will be many instances where you will have to deal with things that appear on the surface.'

That's difficult.

Of course, I can't say for sure that I will inherit the position of 'Arch Bishop', but it's not strange to prepare for the possibility.

I must maintain the stance that I am infiltrating the 'Dawn Society'.

In the future, when this sect is uprooted, even if my identity is discovered, I must create a loophole through which I can escape.

'So, once again, we have to appeal that our relationship is like a business.'

He held back his anger and stared at Lazrot intently.

The guy who had been talking excitedly comes to his senses and starts coughing.

“I don’t know……. Didn’t Lord Yurian say he wanted power?”

“Well, that’s right.”

“Then, isn’t now the right time to make that wish come true?”

It seems that Lazrot cannot understand my judgment.

Of course, it is natural to question why a murderous maniac who killed people of all ages, including children, for promotion would make a mistake at an important time.

It was such a reasonable reaction that I couldn't think of anything to say.

But if I were to pour out my heart here, that would be ridiculous.

“Lazrot, how about you aim big?”

… … Let’s just gloss over it.

“A bowl…, are you talking about that?”

“Yes, I am with the Dawn Society because I want power, but we do not share the same purpose.”

“Then, how far can you see, Sir Yurian?”

How far can you see?

It was just a remark, but it seems like he took it seriously.

With the color of 'fear' floating above his head, Lazrot was looking this way with a very serious look.

“What does it matter what my purpose is?”

"yes?"

“If you look from different positions, the scenery will be different even if you look from the same place.”

What 'Yurien' said before while pointing her sword at 'Geomseong'.

He spat it out and clicked his tongue internally.

Now, even if I quote the lines, I don't feel anything in particular.

Rather, words that had seemed absurd at the time began to make sense.

“Is that so……?”

Lazrot muttered to himself as if he had just reached a realization.

“Okay, then I will tell Sir Yurian that he will not be attending.”

Yeah, yeah.

With Lazrot's polite greeting and departure, I was able to gather my thoughts in the quiet of my study.

'The Patriarchal Succession Ceremony must have great significance for Tenelon.'

Because of that, if I leave my seat, it goes without saying that Jeong Na-mi will fall.

Rather, that is the purpose.

I am in a position where I have to walk a tightrope.

I don't know when this will end, but I have to keep going.

Once the succession ceremony is over, the 'Imperial Family' and the 'Dawn Society' will definitely clash.

'The storm is passing by, do you need to be in the middle of it?'

It's best to avoid it.

Bam──!

"……hmm?"

So who will be the next Arch Bishop?

While I was thinking about that, a strange sensation flowed through my fingertips.

"ah……."

A branch of a bonsai tree that was being stroked by hand. The tip of it broke off.

Something feels ominous.

***

“Congratulations, you are the next Arch Bishop.”

I slightly perked up my ears at the shocking news.

Did I hear that wrong?

“What did you just say?”

“You have been put in charge of one axis of the Dawn Society. It seems that the Archbishop cherishes Sir Yurian very much.”

Are you kidding me?

That thought crossed my mind, but the person I was dealing with was Eleanor.

Not only do they not like this kind of prank, they also hate useless talking.

“You’re being very playful. Do you think I would be a good fit for that position?”

Still, I kept my doubts to myself just in case.

Hey, Eleanor. Are you taking this prank too far?

“Humility too.”

Eleanor laughed briefly, covering her mouth with her hand. I put my finger to my temple because of the throbbing headache.

'What should I do?'

Suddenly, I remembered the conversation I had with Eleanor.

“I’m afraid Miss Eleanor won’t be happy with this decision.”

“Why?”

“Didn’t I agree to cooperate so that you could become the Arch Bishop?”

"……aha."

The nuance of something coming to mind.

“I was the one who recommended Sir Yurian.”

… … What should I do if that happens to you?