Survival had always been a choice. Will you survive? Or will you disappear like this?
âWhere do we leave to after abandoning this great land, where the Empireâs breath and the souls of so many heroes live?â
âThis too is only adversity that the Empire can overcome, Your Highness! Please, I beg your kindness!â
A cold and solemn air spread thickly over the great hall, where numerous ministers bent their backs and waited for a decision.
ââŚâ
The young man with a crown on his head slowly stood from the throne. His face was etched with lines of deep fatigue.
âBrother!â
His only blood relative approached the staggering man, but he stretched out his hand and stopped her.
âStop. I will go on my own two feet.â
Itâs so dangerous out there; where are you going? No one dared to ask the Emperor.
Tap-tap.
While everyone was watching, the man came to a halt at the window terrace overlooking the world from the highest point of the Empire. He could feel the faces and voices of his people from this lonely throne.
The wind smelled like iron today.
âS-save meâŚ!â
âAaaaargh!â
The end had begun. Even this Imperial Castle, where the protection of the Archmage stood, and countless military officers and soldiers were at the ready. So how about a place where his eyes couldnât reach?
âItâs not about bending. Itâs not just about trying to survive.â
The Emperor said with his eyes fixed through the window. In a quiet voice that no one could hear.
ââŚWhat will I protect?â
The Emperor took off the crown and hefted it in his hand. Was this crown, which always seemed to weigh on him, originally this light?
âWe are powerless. What can we alone do now that countless countries that have shared a common history with us have left for a new land?â
He had to choose. No matter how hard it might be, it was the duty that the wearer of this crown must do alone.
âThatâs not true. Sir Aren is also slaughtering the ruthless invaders on the battlefield, so good news will soonâŚâ
The Emperor ignored the voices of his several officials and slowly turned his gaze away from the window. He stared down at the man behind him.
âLord Predator, I will accept your offer. Please accept our Katlan Empire into your world.â
Yoon-seok nodded. Then he glanced at Peter Remus, who was frozen over.
âThen the conversation is over. Letâs get started.â
It was time to show that their choice wasnât wrong.
* * *
Flash-!
Another flash. At the end of this, the most prosperous empire in the history of Seheranbad was erased from the map. Peter looked down at the empty ground and said.
âThe Empire will certainly be of great help. No matter how much it declines, the power of the Millennium Empire cannot be ignored.â
Yoon-seok nodded. Although it was based on a few months ago, there were dozens of strong rankers among them.
âIs his name Aren?â
The artificial creature of the Katlan Empire suddenly appeared and caused trouble when the Crown Prince was killed. At that time, Yoon-seok showed a strong enough force to avoid an all-out war.
âFrom what they said earlier, it seemed that heâs still alive.â
He didnât know the details, but he served the Imperial family unconditionally. There were some restrictions, butâŚ
âI donât need to worry about that.â
The Katlan Empire was taken over meant that guy came with them.
âI donât think we have to worry anymore if we get the King of Steel here.â
No matter the current situation, if there were enough strong people gathered in one dimension, they would be able to get through it. If the safety of the Earth was guaranteed, the remaining time for the showdown could be usefully utilized.
ââŚIf you are going in this direction, is it possible that the next one is the Sword Empire Bernille?â
âYes.â
Was it because he saw Yoon-seok easily embracing various countries earlier? Peter didnât ask if it was possible anymore.
ââŚCan we convince the King of Steel?â
âHeâs a friend that I can communicate with.â
ââŚâ
Peter looked like he didnât agree, but Yoon-seok was serious. The King of Steel was quite easy to talk with. Of course, there was the prerequisite of being stronger than him.
âStill, Iâm a little nervous because I donât know what kind of decision heâll make as king.â
The King of Steel was a free soul. However, he still sat on the throne and fulfilled his duties as a king. It seemed like he was doing everything he was asked for, even though he always complained that the Ministry of Finance, or whoever it was, was so annoying. Perhaps, apart from being a colleague, he might draw a line over this matter.
Bernille had prevented this situation better than any other country thus far.
âWell, Iâll see whatâs going to happen.â
It didnât take long to arrive in Bernille from Katlan as they shared a border. The King of Steel and his loyal men were fighting endlessly against the invaders in front of the palace.
ââŚâ
Yoon-seok smirked. The invaders werenât getting close to the King of Steel. They were stepping back. Was that proof that even the Invaders possessed intelligence? Or had their instincts developed that much?
âKing of Steel! The enemies are running away!â
âThatâs why itâs so much more fun!â
âYes! Indeed it is!â
Was it an illusion that Yoon-seok felt he heard a similar conversation a few hours ago?
ââŚThis force.â
Unlike earlier, perhaps thanks to the circumstances, the King of Steel noticed Yoon-seokâs presence as soon as he entered his territory,
âLong time no see! What are you doing here? Did you come to fight with me again?â
ââŚThat canât be true.â
âHahahaha! Thatâs too bad!â
If they were to fight, Yoon-seok would win a hundred out of a hundred times, so what was so disappointing? Did he feel joy losing?
Yoon-seok laughed.
âHow have you been?â
âAs you can see!â
ââŚYes. You still look healthy.â
âSo if youâre not here to fight, what brings you?â
How should he explain this? Yoon-seok, agonizing for a while, carefully opened his mouth. This raid took place on all dimensions, and several countries in Seheranbad had already moved to Earth to live together. Now he wanted Bernille to join them.
ââŚâ
The King of Steel didnât answer. His loyal officials were the same. They stopped beheading the invaders and rolled their eyes at their king.
Were their gazes burdensome? The King of Steel coughed a few times and reluctantly spoke.
âDiscuss it with the Minister of Finance.â
Why did the King of Steel remind him of a well-trained parrot? Soon, Yoon-seok realized the King of Steel didnât fully understand his brief and concise explanation that contained only the essentials.
âAre all the internal affairs handled by that person called the Minister of FinanceâŚ?â
Yoon-seok asked the King of Steel where the Minister of Finance was. Then he headed off.
âThe Minister of Finance will be in the office!â
Just below the great hall, where the King of Steelâs throne was located.
âAt this point, isnât this the real great hall?â
The office was spacious enough to make Yoon-seok think so. There was even a chair made to look like a throne, and several guards, as well as servants, lined up. It was in complete contrast to upstairs.
âSomehow, like last time, the great hall was emptyâŚâ
The upstairs was like a playground exclusively for the King of Steel, and the actual government offices were down here.
âYou must be Lord Predator.â
As Yoon-seok opened the door and entered, the old man sitting on the throne stood. He had a gentle smile on his lips.
âPlease call me Felton. Iâm not good enough, but Iâm in charge of the finances of our country.â
âI am Choi Yoon-seok.â
For some reason, this first impression reminded him of Ashton. And maybe it wasnât just Yoon-seok, as Peter, who tagged along, commented.
âItâs like seeing the relationship between you and the Director.â
ââŚâ
Yoon-seok didnât respond. It wasnât that he didnât have a proper excuse, but Felton was already responding.
Thatâs the only reason why.
âSo what brings you here? The day the King of Steel promised is still far away, right?â
âOh, you know about that?â
âHohoho. None of the things that happen in this country is out of reach of the eyes of this old man. You knocked him out, right?â
It was a bit strange to nod, so Yoon-seok laughed awkwardly. However, contrary to the expectation that he might be upset, Felton smiled pleasantly and nodded.
âRaise your head! You did a great job! You donât know how grateful I am for how well-behaved the King has become thanks to you.â
ââŚ?â
It was difficult to agree that heâd become well-behaved given what was happening above. But Felton was the person who knew the King of Steel for the longest.
Well, it wasnât that important.
âAnyway, the reason I came is simple.â
Yoon-seok repeated the story he had told the King of Steel.
âI understand why youâre here.â
At first impression, the Minister of Finance was the type of person who understood without needing a lengthy explanation. However, Yoon-seok also didnât expect the situation that followed.
âIt seems this place isnât the first youâve visited. Can you tell me how many places have decided to go there?â
The Minister of Finance, who had quickly grasped the situation, asked only one question, and Yoon-seok answered with the truth. And that was the end of it.
âThatâs great. We, the Sword Kingdom of Bernille, will also join the line.â
The decision was made without any negotiations or anything like that. It was a welcome thing for Yoon-seok, who liked to keep things simple but to be honest, he was a little puzzled.
âDonât you need to get permission from the King of Steel?â
âOriginally, post-mortem reporting is the credo of Bernille.â
Well, then there was nothing Yoon-seok could say. HoweverâŚ
âIt seems like you still have a lot of questions. I mean about how you will receive support and how you will be treated in the future.â
âIf that strict young girl from Levant Neutral has decided to, there must have been a good reason. And above all else, isnât it something that should be discussed with this Director?â
ââŚDo you know Ashton?â
âNo way. Judging by the Directorâs name, he doesnât seem like a bad person. I think we can communicate well. In many ways.â
Did he notice Yoon-seokâs position on the Earth after Peter mumbled to himself? That meant he wanted to have a conversation with the person in charge. Yoon-seok felt he was being treated the same as the King of SteelâŚ
ââŚItâs one less troublesome task, so itâs good, right?â
Yoon-seok decided to think positively.
[The unique ability Last Ark has been used.]
They normally played defense together until the transfer was over, howeverâŚ
âI donât think it has to happen here.â
If they helped for no reason, the King of Steel might complain. So, Yoon-seok returned to Earth with Peter after exchanging a few more words with the Minister of Finance. And with the help of the teleporter sent by Ashton, they headed straight to him.
They appeared in a room with various screens that looked like a control room.
âDid your work go well?â
âYes, it went better than expected. How about here?â
âI think it would be faster to listen to my explanation after reading this.â
Ashton knew him too well. Yoon-seok turned over the documents Ashton had prepared in advance and listened to his explanation.
âThe three locations that have been confirmed so far are Levant Neutral, Saintrion, and the Bloodseekerâs Sect.â
Levant was located in the heart of the Pacific Ocean. Saintrion was near the Atlantic Ocean by France, and the Bloodseekerâs Sect had been established in the southern part of the West Sea by the Korean Peninsula.
âThere hasnât been enough time, so we havenât checked the details yet, but⌠there are so many talented people over there.â
âIs that so?â
âIf our predictions are correct, the Earthâs force will more than double.â
That number didnât even include the Katlan Empire or Bernille, as well as the other dimensions that Yoon-seok planned to visit in the future.
Strong people like the King of Steel, Lavan, Cheon-ma, and Sharon. What would happen if every one of them came to Earth?
âDiscovery of a new type of large Invader in southern Salisbury. Request for support.
âThe destruction of Moscow. There are no survivors.
âThere is a case in Hong Kong where an underground-type Invader raided the ark. It was successfully defeated, but civilian damages occurredâŚ
Yoon-seok, who was looking over the screen at the situations of each city, slowly closed his eyes. Until now, they had no choice but to be beaten up, butâŚ