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Chapter 5.1 - The Talented Fool (3)

Chapter 5.1- The Talented Fool (3)

“Fifth Prince!”

Did he instinctively realize something was asleep inside? The Blue Tower owner, Lisefield Dior, had his voice burst and called the fifth prince anxiously, but he disappeared within the darkness of the passage without looking back.

“Oh, my God!”

Under such circumstances, there was a high possibility that the “Spear of sacrifice” was asleep beyond that boundary. But there was no way in, so Lisefield can only stand in front of the barrier.

Whether he did it deliberately or not, Raymond did not stop walking.

How long did he walk? Now he can’t even hear Lisefield.

Did he give up because he had a sore throat? Or did he go so deep that he couldn’t hear his cry? Considering the southern wizards desire for the spear of sacrifice, it was likely the latter.

[As he walked in a hectic way, the light leaked through the darkness. As soon as he turned around the corner, I saw a door made of gold.]

It was according to the contents of the novel. As the main character walked along the long passage and turned around the corner, a golden door appeared.

‘And There’s no trap.’


There was no mention of a trap in the novel or set-up book he read. It was first something that only the royal family could pass in the first place, so the barrier was the last trap.

‘There’s the Spear of sacrifice in there.’

He opened the golden door with a nervous look.

A profit from one’s talent

For hundreds of years, the door, which had been closed motionlessly, opened with the sound of old iron.

At the same time, the magic lamp on the ceiling was lit. Unlike the ones on the aisle, it was as bright as if it had been light up yesterday.

[On the old table in the center, I saw a book, a small pocket, and a wooden box with a size that was hard to lift alone.]

The setting of his thief was not described in detail, but the thief of the “Spear of sacrifice” shows that the scale is never small.

It seems that the secret room was also made to hide his stolen items.

What’s more interesting is that these secret rooms are scattered throughout the Empire besides the Imperial City.

And…

‘I know everything.’

He had seen a map that was inserted within the settings of the book.

There were red dots all over the poorly drawn map of the empire that indicated that there were secret rooms. Raymond could remember the location, all of them.

‘I also know what’s hidden in each chamber.’

It would be a small reward to visit and open them one by one.

Raymond picked up the old parchment on the table.

[A small tribute to my descendants for finding the secret room, and a small gift is left by Hansen, your predecessor. Additionally, the Spear of sacrifice may hurt a little, so use it carefully.]- Hansen’s note.

It was the note that made me laugh.

After finishing reading his ancestors’ words, he took a step toward the old table and reached for the magic book.

It is a magic book, but there was no need to inject manna. The moment the finger touched, the “Spear of sacrifice” opened its eyes.

-The Spear of sacrifice recognizes your existence.

At the same time as the soft voice rang, the magic book became a white powder and scattered in the air. But Raymond wasn’t embarrassed.

He already expected it.

To gain the power of ancient artifacts, one must pass the test. And he knows the content of the test where the window of sacrifice falls.

-Are you ready to sacrifice?

Instead of an answer, he nodded, and the white powder hovering in the air gathered to form a long Spear.

If so, sacrifice.

“I’m happy.”

He picked up a white spear. He knew what to do because he had read a novel.

“Huh, hahah!


There was no scar, but he felt pain. A sharp pain burst out from his chest like a bomb.

His breathing became rough and his body, which couldn’t overcome the pain, stumbled nervously.

‘Oh, not yet?’

In the novel, there was no description of how long the pain lasted.

‘I let my guard down. This hurts a lot.’

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It’s a terrible pain I’ve never felt before. I felt sick to death.

How long did he last? Finally, his whole body was exhausted and Rayman collapsed.

“Shit, Shit!”

He groaned and cursed Hansen, who he didn’t even know.

‘This isn’t something a little painful!’

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