Against the World II: Transgression
Intermission 5
WHEN the ISLAN was stifled and sickened by the wars that arose due to the interests of certain people, Kazarsia Kingdom was filled with happiness throughout the country. Almost none of them cared about the war. Kazarsia neutral party ‒ they are not siding or dependent on anyone. They were shrouded in peace and tranquility, and all thanks to their new king who was officially inaugurated yesterday.
Gwen Rushtalia finally arrives in Avarecia, the capital of the only neutral land filled with peace in the heat of war in Islan—, setting aside the newly-formed Magic City of Maidenhair.
He arrived after a long journey from Caligula Kingdom (passing the Warebeast Great Kingdom, continuing to Vladivta, then reaching Kazarsia). Kazarsia Kingdom and Caligula Kingdom have been working together on farms. As the king of cattle without rivals, Gwen was naturally tasked with representing the kingdom. For that main purpose he today set foot in Varecia.
Of course Gwen wasn't anyone's man. He was the genius of geniuses, the king of the beast— and only in a matter of time could they dominate humans and other races. It's not appropriate for a big, shining man like Gwen to follow someone else's orders. However, the time to take over the world has not yet come. Pretending to obey them is important in order to disguise his identity as the future ruler of the Islans.
After all, Gwen had another special purpose besides making sure all the cattle in Avarecia knew who their king was.
General Clown. The man who can make a dragon to ashes with just a glance. The man who won the battle without moving the sword. A genius man who can easily predict the enemy's stratagem and successfully save the kingdom from subjugation. The man who merivali Fie Axellibra in terms of strength, and intelligence to make Prime Minister Achilles stunned.
Gwen came to confirm the truth that the rumors were spreading. Because, if that's all true, General Clown (or who is now the King of Clown) will be the biggest enemy in the “masterpiece” plan that Gwen designed. Gwen must act as quickly as possible to ensure in the future she becomes the sole ruler.
“Mr Gwen, our guide has arrived.” One of Gwen's bodyguards came to report. “She asks if you want to go directly to the inn or want to stop by first to the main farm of the city.”
Heh. Heh. Heh. Exactly the offer! Luck is always on Gwen's side. Even if there is bad luck, then the bad luck is a way to bring it closer to greater luck. For example, when he failed to master Caligula Kingdom, apparently the failure made his eyes open if Caligula Kingdom was too small for Gwen's majesty.
“Of course we stop by first to the main farm.”
Gwen said that with a charming smile on her lips. The amazing plan was already neatly exposed inside his head. He'll make sure King Clown doesn't get peace. Gwen did not need to confirm the rumors anymore. Right or wrong, the safest option is to brush it right away. And what better way than to rely on his servants and overcome the Clown without him noticing?
Heh. Heh. Heh. My intelligence is frightening. Gwen shuddered to imagine what would happen if she released her intelligence to the maximum. He wouldn't even be surprised if the god invited him to sit on the throne of the god. Yeah, I'm just too awesome.
Not long after, the wagon that Gwen rode on took the fastest route, they arrived at a large ranch area. Gwen went down. He asked others not to follow him. He reasoned that he wanted to judge everything without listening to the opinions or explanations of the guards, but Gwen just did not want them to hear the maserpiece plan that her genius head designed.
Didn't get an objection vote, though, Gwen then entered the farm with both hands in the coat pocket ‒ she started from the gold-tailed cattle ranch area (the furthest area from the front of the ranch area and the fewest workers).
No one in this world would have thought that to—“Mu-Mustahil!”
Gwen, who had previously been filled with confidence and excitement, suddenly widened her eyes with a mouth-watering cry of disbelief.
Clown is a king. There's no way he's coming to the ranch for a frivolous affair. Moreover, he wears a hat and a disguise. There could be no other reason for Clown to be there than to show himself to Gwen. This was reinforced by his standing position that showed a face to Gwen.
Hmh! So that's the reason why they forced me to look at the Clown painting for over an hour?!
Gwen couldn't believe it. Rumors about Clown are not hyperbole fools. Just as he begins to think of deterring Clown from becoming a competitor in the future, Clown is already implementing a plan to take down Gwen. The higher-ups of the Caligula Kingdom were already within the palm of the Clown. Gwen had already been decisively defeated before she even knew it.
Truly a scary person. Ah, no, it's possible that he's an incarnation of a god!
Gwen, for the first time since she realized she had unlimited genius, admitted defeat. Clown is on a different level than the other creatures. Hate he admits it, but maybe Clown's intelligence surpasses Gwen's own. The man.he is the one Gwen has to surpass.
This time you win, Clown. Gwen nodded as she turned around and walked away. His masterpiece plan had already been smashed to pieces; there was nothing Gwen needed to do anymore. He needs to go back and think seriously. Before he returns to challenge the Clown, he may have to clean Caligula Kingdom from the touch of the king's hand.
King Clown was a terrifying opponent, but perhaps his existence was a way for me to cross the boundary of perfection.
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If there was anything he wanted most now, Clown wanted to replace his luck with misfortune. He can't take it anymore. The more the day becomes. Yesterday he accidentally dropped a statue in the royal treasure room. The statue was destroyed. Not in question, Clown was immediately inaugurated as king at that time. Apparently, the statue hides an heirloom sword belonging to the founder of Kazarsia Kingdom.
And this morning the palace has been surrounded by women. Some of them want to be second, third, fourth, and even to become concubines. Some chanted that they wanted a child from him unlawfully. Clown doesn't know what they're going crazy about, but it's probably because of a new rumor that he's the reincarnation of the kingdom's founder.
The situation was completely uncontrollable in the palace, Clown to the point of escaping to the ranch just to protect himself. Women almost do not like the smell on the farm. There was no better hiding place for him than the farm. And Clown intends to be here until noon, or it needs to be until the afternoon.
“Is there the unluckiest person in the world?”
If such a person existed, Clown would willingly exchange places with him. Ah, precisely Clown will force him to switch places. So desperate for the king.
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