Chapter 1039 – What Is the Right Heart?

“…That’s amazing to draw.”
“Coincidence. I’m stumped too.”

The man holding the doorknob that had just entered the room and the old woman who had come in earlier and sat on a chair looked at each other and narrowed their eyes.
During the confrontation, the old woman spoke first.

“Sit down though?”
“…”

The man holding the doorknob. Pope Ulsa of the Cult of Judgment left the center empty and laughed at the faces sitting around the chairs arranged in a circle.

“To the saintess of Aesangyo Church. The warrior of the Holy Protestant Church. And the pope of Prosperity Church and Gwangsin Church would have thought that he would personally go all the way here?”

And the most unexpected thing was a woman who stood out thanks to her gorgeous appearance along with her red hair.

Empress Scaldea.
She was sitting with her chin resting on her face that she was bored.

It is no exaggeration to say that one word can move the world. People with influence that would be saddened by the second were gathered in one place.

“Ha. Eight days old bastard…”

When he personally invited himself to the Prunar Academy, he would call it a long time ago. I was quite proud of myself.

He must have known that he had come to Sers, but he hadn’t been there for over a week, and now that he had called, he also thought he’d have to be a bit grumpy.
But when he opened the lid, he realized that he wasn’t the only one calling.

‘You’re going to put an auction on this?’

I haven’t decided where I’m going, so you guys know the conditions so that my heart moves. Thinking that it must have been gathered with such an intention, he clicked his tongue and entered the room.

“Have you guys been to Sers too?”
“You still talk vulgarly…”

These were the words of the pope of the Prosperity Church, who looked like an ordinary old woman no matter how he looked at it.

“You’re dressed in a vulgar way. Where did you put that fancy robe you usually wear and came dressed like a country old man?”
“You wear it on a regular basis. Has the information network of the Cult of Judgment become outdated? That robe is only worn when it’s important. It’s too heavy for an old man.”
“Joy.”

Woolsa sneered at him and sat down.
The pope of fanaticism said as if he was surprised.

“Heh heh. Are you not going back?”
“You’re a sneaky old lady. Do you want to go back?”
“It can’t be. It’s just that Pope Ulsa is proud…”

Actually. I hoped to return.
Also, the reason Dre suddenly called them together after being silent even though he knew of the moves of the castles trying to compete for him was because he thought they were going to auction with his recruitment.

Tell me the condition
I’ll enter the guys who tell me the best conditions. I mean.

It was a thought that was so arrogant towards the popes. The gods themselves wanted it, and he had a criminal record comparable to that hero, Kaitsu, and he was the most famous person in the world, in a good or bad way. He deserved it

Above all, from the standpoint of a pure believer who wants to obey God’s will. I wanted to bring him back no matter what the price.

But…

“What is the empress doing here?”

The Empress did not answer, and Ulsa snorted.

“What is it? Rumors have been circulating for a long time that he is going to Fryunar Academy because his work is annoying. He must have come here because he was bored to see us gathering.”
“Are you recklessly saying that the little snort has a pierced mouth? Jim is also called by him.”

Ulsa flinched at the Empress’ ferocious reply.

“…Why does he call you? Is the Suruta Empire going to set up eight days as a face madam?”
“That can’t be the case. I won’t take a guy like that even if I give it to him.”

There was genuine anger in his voice.
Ulsa, who had no way of knowing that the reason why Scaldia was angry was because she had been neglected for a long time, wondered if it was because Prince Aslon, whom she cherished, was being treated so badly, and was greatly taken aback.

‘Why did this bastard call the Empress of Scaldia…?’

Chuwa!!

“Hmm!”

A warp gate opened between the Popes and the Empress.
I wondered why the chairs were placed around the circle, but it must have been because of the warp gate.
And what came out of the gate was a beauty that would make anyone exclaim.

“This… I’ve been thinking about this since her appearance was revealed, but I don’t know how she hid her beauty under that black robe until now.”

Ulsa got up and greeted politely, and the other person. Principal Renea said with a smile.

“Thank you even for the empty words.”
“It’s empty talk. I never… Uh.”

Crying stopped talking and widened his eyes.
It was because she saw a man walking next to the principal Lenea.

Eight days.
If you look at it objectively, you will definitely be lagging behind. A stranger wearing an adventurer’s attire that gives off a strange dignity, as if he were a skilled warrior.

“How are you?”

Seeing the face of the guy who talked to her carefreely made Ulsa’s stomach boil.
But then he held it in and smiled.
But Dre noticed him.

“…The Pope of the Cult of Judgment. Are you angry?”

Hearing those words, Ulsa remembered that her own smile was called a killer smile.
Of course. It didn’t mean well.

At Dre’s words, Raamu, the hero of the Holy Protestant Church, who was nearby, unknowingly spurted out, then bowed his head to him after realizing that Ulsa was glaring at him.

“…You should try smiling too.”

Even though you have a face as ferocious as mine.
Ulsa grumbled and sat back in her seat.

Dre muttered, “I’m not talking about faces…” And looked around before opening his mouth.

“I’ll tell you straight-forward why I called everyone here.”

Heads of religious states and empresses who pretended not to care listened.
It’s clear you want to hold an auction. What condition are you going to put on?
However, Dre brought up a story beyond imagination.

“All of you here, please support me. If you do, I will cooperate in moderation.”

Silence.
After a moment of silence. Wool Saga opened his mouth.

“Are you crazy?”
“No.”

Responding in a calm manner was more ardent.

“No… Look at this thief?”

At that moment, the pope of fanaticism spoke benevolently.

“Uhh. Ulsa Pope. Keep your dignity. Mad flames must have an idea.”
“No. This old lady? Will you please this kid at a time like this?”
“I… I don’t think it matters.”

Even Amr, who had been silent until now, spoke cautiously.

Ulsa was stunned and looked at Raamu, the hero of the Holy Protestant Church this time.

But he was waving to Dre, his eyes twinkling in admiration.
Ulsa now that these things are already salty and fuck me? I even heard the thought.

At that time.

“Are you kidding me?”

When the pope of the Prosperity Church spoke in a stern voice, Ulsa was happy inside but also flinched.

She is like an old woman that you can usually see everywhere, but the Pope of the Prosperity Church, who exudes dignity as a leader, is so dignified that even Ulsa, the same pope, can’t deal with it.

“That’s unpleasant. Ask Jim to back you up? Is your guy anything?”

Even Empress Skaldia rested her chin on her chin and lowered her eyes to stare at her.
And Dre responded calmly to the two rulers.

“It’s okay if you refuse. You’ll be very uncomfortable with me in the future.”
“Eh?”
“…What?”
“What?”

Ulsa. Pope of the Prosperity Church. The Empress reacted in turn.
Soon, the three people’s eyes were filled with anger.
In this situation… Blackmail?
Three people who have been the heads of a huge country all their lives glared at them fiercely.
A sense of intimidation that made even those who had enough power tremble.
Even so, Dre was still carefree.

“I’m sorry for being arrogant, but I’m not in a position to look down on other people’s circumstances or dignity.”
“…What’s the matter?”

After being so angry, Ulsa became rather cold.
It was a question that I threw with the idea of ​​spurring the seat after hearing what was going on.

The pope and empress of the Prosperity Church were equally angry. I couldn’t just ignore this.
If you say you will be uncomfortable in the future. I really will.
This guy has the skills to do that. He also had a can.

What can a slayer who destroyed the huge Calzabog overnight and killed hundreds of millions of people no matter how evil he is?

“Then, now let me inform you in advance of what will be announced soon. There have been some unsavory rumors lately.”
“Ah. You know.”

Rumors that a knife fight is about to happen between the Hart family and Dre.

“It’s a story about that.”
“…”

Ulsa told Horth the other day. Yeodre recalled that he had said he would punish the Hart family in order to imprint his correct identity on the world.
Could it be… That the Hart family will soon be destroyed, so I ask you to support the act?

And Dre opened his mouth.

“First of all, the Hart family’s secret is simple. They weren’t a teenage family.”

Silence.

“…Uh?”

The pope of the Prosperity Church, who seldom panics, made a blank sound.

“To put it simply, Heart is not a descendant of ten heroes, but rather a name stolen in the middle. The original family name is Thunder.”

Dre’s shocking revelations continued for some time.
After about ten minutes. In the silence the popes muttered thoughtfully.

“Why did you tell us such a great story… No. You said you would announce it soon…”

Woolsa saw the man in front of him.
The story was so absurd that I only had wild imaginations.
Perhaps he put pressure on the Hart family. Has the Hart family succumbed?
Eight days old, he is trying to sacrifice the Hart family to imprint that he is a proper human being. Is that why he invented this nonsense story?

‘No.’

This guy’s words were soft. That’s why I felt the truth.

“…What is your purpose?”
“It’s simple.”

Dre replied to Ulsa’s wary face.

“To preserve the Heart family name and at the same time rebuild House Thunder. In other words, to make the Teenage House into the 11th House.”
“…”

Everyone, including Ulsa, was silent for a long time.
Changing a family of 10,000 years or a teenager into a family of 11?

“Apart from whether it’s simple. It’s unexpected.”
“What do you mean?”
“You are the right person, right?
“? Of course. It’s my brother’s family, so of course we should keep it alive, right?”

Woolsa opened and closed his mouth repeatedly before finally asking again.

“To think you’re going to carry the person who made the mistake somehow. Isn’t that the upright image you’ve built up to now collapse? You’ll be scolded for being a stranger?”
“Do I put up the right image? When? I used to be nae-ro-nambul? And no matter what anyone says, I’ll do whatever I want.”
“… Ha ha!!”

Ulsa laughed cheerfully.
So, this ascent. For the sake of his younger brother, he threw away all his images and gathered himself together. Are you trying to protect the Gold Heart?

It’s such an asshole thing. I felt that my anger from before had subsided at the human appearance of ignoring politics and taking care of my family.
Ulsa is also a man who hates politics.

“I threatened you earlier, but please.”

Dre bowed her head.

“If you help me this time, I’ll be sure to be polite next time.”
“…Hmm. That would be nice to see.”

Woolsa admitted that he misunderstood the man in front of him.
This man is a jerk. He was something to be friends with.

“I’ll help.”
“Thank you!”
“What. Instead, you… Can I call you you?”
“Sure.”
“Yes, yes. Take good care of Mr. Eltman, who has gone to your manor.”
“Ah. Yes.”
“But suddenly changing to the 11th family? Will the other teenage family heads react okay…? Of course you’ll hold on tight. It’s hard to believe there won’t be a backlash.”
“Ah. That’s because we used the information from the great race of the Kurs, and everyone cooperated.”
“…What are the Kurs?

While the two men chatted, the old woman of the Prosperity Church shook her head, wondering how she could not use this information.

‘I’m a difficult man to judge.’

Just. I thought it would be good to leave my body to this flow.
Others. Amr. Raamu. And the fanatical pope had intended to follow Dre from the start.
All that was left was the Empress of Scaldia.
She heard the secret of the Hart family with interest, but the stories behind it made her face that she did not know.

“Hey, 8 days. She must have asked me to visit her about the estate, but it’s shameless…”

The Empress stopped her.
Dre had said this behind her back, with only the shape of her mouth.

‘I’ll give you a fleet.’

Such a cheeky bastard
What is that kind of thing that rules the world?
Her anger soared at the look on her Dre’s face that she, of course, would accept her own offer.
The Empress shouted in anger.

“Jim is also happy to help!!”

Renee, who was glaring at her empress, let out a sigh and said,

“Well, then… The preparations are complete.”

Sers. Dragon Zone.
There was a huge, majestic castle that seemed to be burning with gold.

All those who gaze with admiration at the splendid golden castle built near the zone of coexistence are all aristocrats or people with powerful positions. They were the so-called kickers.

The five kingdoms, including the Heart family. In addition, famous reporters who were carefully selected and invited from the Suruta Empire and who were supported by the people were also seen here and there.

Today, the Hart family is announcing something very important.

Until now, there had been rumors that were not very good, and everyone was curious about what they were going to say by gathering such people.
Right now, everyone was focusing on the golden castle and ‘souvenirs’.

“Wow. How…! Look at this gold. Doesn’t it look like it’s burning?”
“Hehe. Where did you get this much gold?”
“To engrave such complex patterns on gold… Haha. The Heart family is truly amazing!”
“The heart family’s financial power is amazing. It looks like Ryunar has been taken care of, but they’re giving away these precious ornaments as a commemoration.”

Not that it isn’t Each of the distinguished guests wore a very ornate gold brooch around their chest.
Noble ladies to ornaments. Gentlemen paid tribute to the castle.
King Nicholas of Sers was among those who exclaimed while looking at the magnificent, sophisticated and wonderfully designed golden castle.

He came to this place at the reluctant invitation of Yeodee, who had been advised by Lenea, and was in a state of perplexity.

“…Queen Yibosio. Has there ever been a castle like this in our country?”

That queen. Eniris, who was invited by Dre and lent the land, shook his head.

“No.”
“Huh? Then…”

The king’s words did not follow.
Far ahead. Because a few people walked in on the podium.
They were the heads of teenage families in Sersu, including Gold Heart and Madora Araitetsu.
Nova. Leor. Euclid. And when Gald stood side by side, the dignity was so great.
For some reason, Leo’s complexion was especially pale. People didn’t notice it.

“What is it? Other family heads came out together?”
“Isn’t there something wrong with the Heart family?”
“Does that seem like a smooth relationship?”

The gossip people suddenly paid attention to the podium.
Gold was holding the microphone.

He didn’t radiate any special energy, but his every move was overflowing with dignity, making even the distinguished guests fall silent.

“Everyone who gathered here during a busy day. Thank you.”

No matter who the opponent is, the first thing to say is gold.
However, it is because of his natural charisma that he does not feel bad.

“Today I am going to admit our heart’s fault.”

Gold on the back. I felt Gald’s eyes.
He closed his eyes… And put the ‘truth’ in his mouth.

After about 10 minutes.

Click! Puff pup pup pup pup!

The flash of the photo magic tool exploded.

“…T, it’s a scoop…!”
“I can’t believe it…! You mean Heart was just a thief? But Heart itself tells the secret that will destroy them?”

The Hart family are actually thieves. Madora Airaitetsu standing next to me now. No. That Madora Thunder is the true hero’s successor.
Unlike his usual dazed face, he could feel the definite dignity of Madora standing with his back straight with an expressionless face.

“And… I’m going to boldly announce a new beginning.”

Pod.

Gold pointed at Madora with his hand.

“I will help rebuild Madora Thunder’s family here… I’m going to carry on the name of Heart!”

Amidst the buzz, a reporter asked if that was too shameless.

“You carry on the name of a thief? With someone’s permission?”

It is a typical tactic to elicit a violent reaction by deliberately provoking.
And instead of Gold, another man answered the question ‘beside’ the reporter.

“Me.”
“…!!”

A man holding a reporter’s shoulder.
Bleak spirit.
Unknowingly, Dre walked out from the side of the reporter who was sitting down in a cold sweat.
No one looked at him
That’s it. Because if you get it wrong, you’re literally screwed.

Let him stand next to gold. Gold pointed at him and said.

“Here!! My older brother and the new power!! With the permission of the ‘next Prunar’ recognized by the heads of our teenage family!!”
“…Pryunar?”
“The next Prunar…?”

Until now, it was only among teenage families that Dre was called the heir.

This is the first time the title has been known to the world.
All data about the person named Prunar have been lost, but only the symbolism is remembered.

Gold shouted while a sense of repulsion naturally formed among the left.

“This person deserves to be the next Fryunar! Long ago. Just like Fryunar gave ten heroes his own Ryunar!! It’s because he gave me a new Ryunar!!”

People couldn’t understand the meaning of the word.
Soon, gossip broke out here and there.
After a while. Someone asked

“A new native Ryunar. What kind of power is it?”

Gold grinned.
He pointed to the man’s chest.
The man, startled to think it was an attack, soon realized he was pointing at a golden brooch.

“It was made with my own strength.”
“…?!”

This golden decoration with Ryunar treatment… Is it made by gold?
All the hundreds here?

“…The power to make things?”
“Mmm. It’s great, but…”
“No. It’s definitely a great power. It’s a power that can control the gold of the world.”

But. Is it an ability worthy of a hero’s power…?
Buzzing people.
However, when Gold suddenly fell silent, attention naturally gathered again.
Gold confirmed that everyone in the hall was looking at him, and spoke again.

“Those brooches will last forever, as long as I and my descendants are sane.”

A brooch that never corrodes?
How to turn your eyes to rare things.
Everyone in this seat was a decent owner of money, but even they couldn’t get their hands on these things easily.

That moment. Gold clapped her hands.

Rumble.

The ceiling opens.
The ground shakes.
While the people were confused, the golden Ryunar wrapped them around and became an elevator to move them safely to the ground.

It was an incomprehensible phenomenon, but should we say that it is the people who control the world? Looking around, they quickly noticed the situation.

“…What?!”
“No way!!”

The castle disappeared and huge decorations were being made.
That’s a ten hero. It was a huge statue of a clear sky.

“…You mean this golden castle was made with Ryunar’s power?!”
“On this massive scale?!”
“In history. There has never been this level of creative ability…!”

Even in Elyunar’s long history, only heroes possessed powers of this scale.
People are astonished. And that moment of admiration.

Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!!

I felt an ominous aura along with a huge explosion in the distance.

“Omg!!”
“What, what?!”

Whoops.

Almost at the same time as a transparent magic circle was created around it, a barrier was established.
Principal Lenea’s voice was soon heard.

[Everyone. Please follow the instructions and move calmly.]

The following words were heard from the bewildered people.

[Two demon kings appeared nearby. Please follow the instructions and evacuate quickly.]