The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 45: THE APPEARANCE OF THE DRYAD

“What... did you say?”

Veronica was surprised, her pupils widened into the smallest part of her corneas.

That was to cause some tense pressure.

Then Yohan and Heros came in a sighing voice ‘Huh’ as his lips were drawn at a right corner and their eyebrows twitched.

Yohan speaking. “Al, you're kidding right?”

Following with it Heros hesitantly added. “Alvius, it looks like it's a bit..”

At the time, I didn't understand why they seemed to see me as having a bad idea. No, this is the best hundred percent idea of all the ideas I have. Come on, I'll benefit a lot from this.

“What...” faint squeaky sound in. “Are you crazy!?” exploding for it Veronica completely lost her patience.

The face of this girl was flushed and fiery with anger. Like having tasted a spicy seasoning, while he could not stand the spicy.

It made me to answer calmly and casually as if this was no big deal.

“Yes, I'm totally sane.”

otherwise I would never have proposed it at the beginning.

“Is it bad?”

The urat appeared on Veronica's forehead once my spontaneity sentence was very skeptical.

She had a thin smile she forced and one of her eyebrows rose upwards.

“Hey, little bastard... You don't mess around! You know they are a race that outlive humans, you think they'll fall into the ravings of a child like you! Huh?”

Veronica added it with a snort of arrogance and said arrogantly. “Heh! That will never happen, after all those old people will not fall in your cunning, I mean they live longer so their experience must be more.”

Yeah, that's not wrong either. I think too beyond perception. To connect the two races and talk to each other, it is equally impossible when diplomacy between foreign countries is intertwined when they are not fit to coexist.

I still look at the sparkling stones.

Take a look, is it possible for the dwarf race not to be interested in this item. This must have been the revolution they had been looking for all along.

As Veronica said it was difficult. Yes, I agreed and nodded lightly.

Thin I smiled bitterly and thought, ‘How can I lure that dwarf?’

It's not like I'm going to go to the Han river and think about fishing.

“Hey, don't try to think of a bad idea again. Think of the people around you, they're scared to death when they hear your crazy idea.”

Hm...

Uh.

Something has taken them by surprise. The feeling of wonder and thought as if everything was impossible if the one who was talking was me. It made Yohan and Heros depressed and lost focus.

“Sorry. But it looks like you guys don't get involved, it's hard for you guys. Let me and Veronica think the way. Hyung and senior just sit down.”

Veronica points to herself “Ha! Why am I dragged too!?”

“Because you are also part of this and give up.”

“Sial!” and the swearing he made.

Then I approached and talked to Veronica about this.

First of all mari—

“Al...”

“What's Hyung?” I smiled as gently as I could respond.

At that very second Heros and Johan were gloomy and gloomy. I slightly closed my eyes with suspicion.

Wait, it's like I can see their ears coming down like a little puppy.

“Al, Let me get involved as well.”

He agreed with Heros who nodded with a poor glint of eyes.

Why it's like I'm arguing with a pet who wants to go out for a walk, while I'm going to go make a living.

Once again I took a breath and smiled at their behavior.

“Alright, if you guys want it.”

Focus back on the conversation. The four of us here are serious about talking and sharing information. While I think that it is good to see that there are no insignificant quarrels between the three of them.

First, Heros spoke.

“I think for information between the dwarf race and the devil. It was a bit of a confrontation. As jal— says I mean Veronica, not everyone is involved in one case. If that was true, then from the very beginning there would be a great fight between the other races. But, until now there was no news about it.”

Veronica who listened to him scowled angrily looked at Heros flatly in her eyes, ‘Hey bastard, just now you want to call me ******?!’

“Keep aside about them arguing with other races or cooperating with demons. We take advantage of the situation if it's true. And this will further benefit us if the rumors are true.”

The more I get here the more I get overwhelmed with the joy of seeing other races destroyed with my ideas.

“I-it is true, but please Alvius do not act strange..” Heros replied a little scared and doubtful at my thinking.

Veronica as the runway replied. “Hey, man, it's not like we're going to war. Hey, little bastard. If only your plan ended badly, then not only you, one Kingdom and even the human race would have nightmares.”

Our eyes were fixed on him in a dark condition.

Veronica continued on with a bitter whimper of her forehead.

“You know for yourself the fact that the dwarf race is an ancient legendary item maker. If up to engage with ancient weapons military experts like them, then the end is already the human side before it can face the chaos caused by the demons.”

At first the world was divided among various dominating races. But most of them are human.

Human survival continues to grow in line with the advanced era. The deeper and further the view of mankind, it made the other races have no choice but to hate humans and envy.

Then finally, the demon race and the dungeon monsters appeared as the apocalypse in this world.

Exactly what Veronica said, the information was enough to destroy my idea. A little wrong, everything will fall into chaos.

But.

I thought again gently touching my chin.

‘Why should I think about it?’

This world has fallen into ruin since I arrived. Why are they afraid of the next destruction? It's not like I'm holding the nuclear button ready for the explosion. But, instead of the nuclear button, this is my revolution shaping the value of the power I need.

I grinned flatly at them while giggling mischievously.

“Then let's destroy everything. This world will be destroyed anyway.”

Then I walked to the window.

“Silence alone will not bring good luck. If we do not dare to take a deadly step, then...” I turn and say “It is better to just stop being human!”

“Haha... You've really gone crazy, little bastard.”

I lightly raised my shoulders and smiled faintly.

Yohan and Heros stared at each other. Then Heros raised his hand as if resigned, and Johan pressed his forehead like he was having a migraine.

In thinking again, I had time to appreciate that this world is beautiful and it is honest.

But, after being pulled into the dungeon of Sabnock I don't know anymore. Beautiful and polluted, whichever makes more sense.

Not giving up on life this time made me seem to be swallowed into all the chaos and disaster. The world does not allow anyone to think that freedom and peace have been gained.

Only terror and nightmares are allowed to be present.

I don't want to lose my morality. But, after living in this world, I will do anything to live a happy life with my family.

‘Whatever way I will try to get it.’

Heros asked out of curiosity, “And with that. How are we going to sell this and get the dwarves interested in us and take the bait.”

“Do we try to divert to the blacksmiths to make them eat the bait? Or can we do an auction on the black market?”

In conjunction with some statements of advice from Yohan, Veronica replied.

“It's best not, it's a bad idea. Blacksmith and the black market auction were playgrounds for nobles. I hear, especially for you little bastard. The church is not familiar with them. So it's best not to fish for things that are not needed.”

Sometimes I am very fascinated by the breadth of knowledge and intellectual value in taking and solving problems from a Veronica. I was lucky to be able to make it work under me.

I move in the middle and talk. “Veronica is right, we should not be too lure the dogs royal.”

And Claude too. I hope that all work is going well. My contract with him is still valid, so having the other nobles chase after me is no good. If Claude finds out about this he'll go crazy and destroy the nobles.

This is great if seen as a great opportunity.

But it will disrupt his path to the future.

So we involve Claude later and find another way out.

Then at that moment it was like something heard our sigh. A storm of wind burst into this room. Vortexes of strong wind with natural greenish color are found near the open window.

Hush up!

At the moment the sound and dew of the storm surge faded. A flash of something passed through my vantage point with the sparkle of green light.

Only one I can think of, ‘What is this?’

In that instant, roots came out of the ground in the window bulkhead, butterflies flew in this room, and the light of green bubble balls scattered like making the entire room into a volcadot interior.

A figure appeared down riding in the air, her hair touching the ground in her long-tailed black dress. I was amazed at the natural beauty in beauty. Maybe if the actress nomination is in this world I am sure this figure will win all at once the best award.

Then with ‘Slalala’ a melodious gust of wind like a beautiful beat melody.

Unconsciously my lips opened and said. “Who?” with a dazzling voice.

First he blinked his eyes. Those are unusual eyes. Retina is like an emerald gemstone and a thin iris line with a slight blackish streak. It was like a black ink arrow scratching his emerald retina.

Bubble balls danced near me followed by my eyeballs.

Then with her raising her dress low like giving a greeting, a voice sounded.

[Greetings to Saints belong to mankind.]

This is why I was amazed, the sound was a beautiful melody in itself.

The thin smile on her charming lips was painted softly.

“Who are you?”

[Me, ‘The Oldest Princess’, Dryad. My name is July Lilyca.]

Without a long time I could only be astonished and confused about what kind of response to put up.

Suddenly Veronica rushed to stand in front of me with her twin daggers she unsheathed then shouted loudly.

“What are you doing little bastard?! He's dangerous! Didn't you notice!?”

Because he said so, I immediately stared ahead.

It is clear that from then on I did not realize, if a warning had appeared.

[Dangerous figure! The warning! The warning!]

Filled with the blood red color the message was flowing profusely.

The figure looked at me with a faint face and a faint smile. I don't think it looks dangerous.