I Became an Immoral Child in the Game

2 – 1-Daily life there

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Forming Fortress Stemwind.

A huge castle that guards the north.

It was once a gigantic fortress built by the Rodal people who descended from Homeland to the Esteria continent to escape the demons digging into the cold, and it was an outpost built to massacre the Aryans, the natives of the continent.

Currently, it is the capital of the North, and also the home of the De Yewitz family, the family of eternal light.

At first, I thought it was some kind of molded fortress in the Middle Ages without proper cannons.

The molded fort was a product of the modern era where a mound was built in front to prevent cannonballs from hitting the wall with direct fire.

However, in this world, there was an unknown power called ‘magical power’.

Both knights and wizards knew how to handle magic, and the firepower of magic using that unknown power as fuel was no less than that of cannons.

So, fortification technology that did not match the times was able to develop.

The 150,000-character collection of 「Esteria Electric」 Was filled with such content.

Why do you need a setting like this for a genre novel?

That’s what the original edition was.

“There is no ash today.”

The de Yewitz family’s training ground located inside Stemwind Castle.

I, Bjorn Djejitz, couldn’t stand the heat, so I unfastened the clasps on the clock hood and brushed his hair.

Unlike his previous life, who couldn’t even date in school because of his smashed face, Bjorn de Yewitz had a beautiful appearance befitting the firstborn son of a prestigious family.

Her sharp nose, big eyes, fair skin, blonde hair that shines like a family crest, what so what…… Among the phrases describing the appearance of the novel, the best thing about it was the appearance that could be taken and added.

f*ck, then what are you doing?

I let out a deep sigh.

When the memory of my previous life came back, I thought I had won the lottery.

Just being the eldest son of a prestigious family is a hit, but a woman with a look that will charm all women!

I thought it was a reward for my past life when I died pitifully.

In addition, this new body called Bjorn had an extraordinary talent for swordsmanship.

Unlike her previous life, where she had no interest in sports, Bjorn had already attained the position of a sword master at a young age.

If I hadn’t known that this world was a novel, I would have been happy all along.

In that case, you wouldn’t have known the outcome of Bjorn de Yewitz.

In 「The Legend of Esteria」, Bjorn de Jejitz is a genius in the official setting itself.

If raised properly, it would have become a strong shield for mankind in the future great war against the devil.

However, as soon as Bjorn became an adult, she was pushed out of the succession fight and was purged.

He was the eldest son, but his birth mother was a descendant of the imperial family who had an arranged marriage with the De Yewitz family.

Even if it was the same Oxburg Empire, Bjorn was a foreign power from the point of view of the northerners who served the De Yeezitz family.

With that alone, the power base is weak, but he died the day I was born.

His biological father remarries a new woman as if he had been waiting for her mother’s death, and immediately gives birth to a son.

Most of the eldest sons of aristocratic families whose mother died early do not look good, rather than the grandiose reason that the identity of the north could be shaken if Bjorn inherits the succession.

Does the term ‘pillow hair lawsuit’ exist for nothing?

As if the second wife’s night technique was really awesome, his biological father purged Bierne.

When he was abandoned by his father after being pushed by his foster mother, he was just 18 years old.

The punishment given to 18-year-old Bjorn was excessive.

The sentence sentenced to him is to be banished from the continent of Esteria.

In fact, it was thrown like food to the devil.

It was the worst punishment a human could do in this world.

Bjorn de Jejitz was vengeful and risked his life to make a pact with the devil.

I will give you my all, give me strength,

I will slaughter everyone in your vanguard.

With eyes stained with blood and glowing red, Bjorn de Yewitz sold his soul, and the Demon King, who has his eyes on his talent, grants his wish.

Six years later, Bjorn becomes the leader of the demon king and annihilates the De Yewitz family with his own hands.

Damn you.

A title given to those who abandoned humanity.

It was an epithet that suited him who had become the Great Devil.

Even if he ended his revenge, his advance did not stop.

He advanced through the cold as if he were going to grind up all of humanity.

The one who stopped Bjorn was the gray-haired old man, the sword master of the Esteria continent, and the last point paladin, Sir Landeros Van Hos.

Bjorn ended his short life after becoming friends with the paladin of the end point.

The story of the novel 「The Legend of Esteria」 Begins as the holy sword of Landeros, Ragdubal, wanders after losing its owner and ends up in the hands of the main character.

I explained it grandiosely, but to sum it up in one word, I am just the extra 1 who opens the door to an epic.

I drove my longsword into the ground and sighed deeply.

Now I am 14 years old.

There is only 4 years left before being purged.

Time was too short.

Haa, it would have been better if I had realized a little earlier that this world is the world in 「Esteria War」.

When I was young, I couldn’t make judgments because my brain didn’t grow, and when I grew up, I was confused by my memories of my previous life, and now I realize that this world is the world in 「Esteria Electricity」.

Should I say I’m glad I noticed now?

The hopeful thing is that even though I forgot the faces of my parents from my previous life, I didn’t forget the setting in 「Esteria War」.

Well, is that why you were reincarnated as an immoral child?

I don’t wonder which bastard put me in the novel.

I don’t care what the purpose is.

But I have no intention of letting that bastard go the way he wants.

Forcing me to be an extra who is neither the main character nor, at least, a supporting character.

I really hate it.

You hurt me, so I have to pay you back.

I’ll turn this dog-like orthodox fantasy into a mass market.

For example.

Do you know what’s the easiest way to make the level of the match go down?

That’s it.

“Cock! Look! s*x!”

What is a Yangpanso in Jagoro?

Wouldn’t it be the main character swinging his dick around and throbbing and f*cking him?

What do you know about the demon king or the hero?

I’ll find a small southeastern estate, set up a harem, and live without the day my cock dries up.

hehehehe, I don’t know what kind of bastard you are, but can you really handle a crooked reader?

“Bjorn-nim, I know you’re in puberty, but if you’ve got a sword in your hand, you should focus.”

I turned to the sound and saw a familiar face.

I could tell even with the clock hood covering my face.

My swordsmanship teacher, Senior Knight of the Humanity Lighthouse, Helga Sentle.

No, I’ll have to show off at least a little!

I cleared my throat while covering my burning face with the clone.

“Hey, Helga, when did you get back from the lighthouse?”

When did you suddenly appear out of nowhere when you were busy for a while and shuddered that you couldn’t even teach swordsmanship?

Originally, he was supposed to be enjoying his vacation at the lighthouse located at the northernmost tip of the Esteria continent, enjoying the cool sea breeze.

I felt a sense of wonder before delight.

“I didn’t return. I came down for a while to transport the prisoners.”

“Prisoner?”

The Humanity Lighthouse Corps had the right to immediate execution in matters related to the lighthouse.

But what do you mean by bringing the prisoner all the way here?

“Because of that, the Commander summoned Bjorn.”

“Only when…”

I tried to swallow the back talk.

Treating people who don’t have them and being the firstborn in terms of appearance, right?

If I become a sword master, I’ll jump right out of this family.

I gritted my teeth and asked Helga.

“Helga, how long do you think I have until I become a sword master?”

Originally, there was no title called ‘sword master’ in this world.

Of course.

『Legend of Esteria』 Is an authentic fantasy.

The first law of authentic fantasy is an original worldview.

Isn’t there no way to put the name of the mass release news, Sword Master, on such a regular edition?

In this world view, if the correct name is written as a tuning fork, it is ‘Pahookt Seruktenin’.

It is called serretenin for short.

If translated into the language of the Rodal tribe, it can be seen as ‘the one who became one with the sword’.

In 『Legend of Esteria』, It was named ‘Parsede’ after the name of the central region where the capital exists.

If you include the slang of the southwestern region, which had a past of being slaughtered by a sword master, there are only ten names for a sword master.

…… I’m sure you’ve figured out why I called myself a sword master.

Although the details are different, in fact, in 『Esteria War』, The status in the work is not much different from the sword master in the mass market.

It was also a name that suited my goal of turning this world into a mass market.

“Sword Master is the level of being one-knowing-many-knowing. With such an attitude, you can’t achieve it even if you train for the rest of your life.”

“Who doesn’t know? Don’t talk back, be objective.”

I released the magical power of Dantian.

Even if I couldn’t do it, it was ‘Pahook Setta Anglelenin’, if I had to translate it, it was a lower level sword expert.

‘Par Hook’, even a sword user could kick in the door of any knight corps.

However, at the age of 14, he reached the higher level of sword expert.

“… Judging from the current growth rate, it will be possible within 6 years to reach my level.”

Helga Sentle is an advanced sword expert.

Even when humans trained to the limit and gathered mana in Danjeon, only a few could reach it.

It will be six years until that point.

Then, no matter how talented he was, he had at least 15 years left to become a sword master.

“Then you’re 29 at the earliest?”

“Even if it’s fast! A person who reached the level of a sword master at that age…”

“I know, I know I’m great.”

It’s a problem because my neck was blown off before that.

What do you do when flowers are pretty?

If it fails to bloom and breaks, that is the end.

“Bjern-sama, the way to gain family recognition is not necessarily to become a great knight.”

“Yes, I’d rather be castrated and become a eunuch. Then I’ll be treated with contempt by the family, but treated as a member.”

“You’re talking too much.”

“How good is it? If you go back to your mother’s family and work as a eunuch, then you won’t have to worry about the succession.”

“…….”

“Helga, I’m not an infant.”

It’s not something a 14-year-old would say, but I’ve lived for 25 years in Korea, a world with a much more advanced civilization than here.

A mere glance was enough to understand the petty political battles of the Middle Ages.

I had no intention of following the story in the novel.

I don’t know why I was reincarnated into this sh*tty orthodox fantasy, but I’ll survive like crazy.

“It’s late. The vassals await.”

Any further delay will only get Helga into trouble.

I put on the clock hood.

Behind the clock, the griffin pattern of the De Yewitz family, embroidered with gold thread, shimmered with ash.