Who taught him to restore the country like this?

She was waiting at the exit of the secret passage, originally planning to leave with Ron.

But seeing that Ron had no intention of taking her with him, she signed a symbiotic contract with Ron through a marriage contract.

Either we die together or we become slaves together.

This was the boldest decision she had ever made in her life, and it was also a way to repay the king and the eldest prince for their care for her.

She probably knew in her heart that she would probably die.

So she returned to the palace, wanting to see her few friends for the last time.

As a result, a third situation occurred.

After the Kingdom of Lah was declared doomed, Ron managed to escape the shackles of slavery without dying.

And she was not bound by the shackles of slavery, which made her feel incredible.

"I want to go to Moragun, the magic capital, to study magic."

Glovi answered after careful consideration.

Before that, she wanted to see that person again.

Celtia didn't know what Glovi was thinking, she just smiled with relief.

Glovi could finally break free from his restraints, just like a bird breaking free from its cage and soaring into the vast sky.

Chapter 5 Delegated Task

As the once-powerful Kingdom of Lah was defeated and withdrawn from the stage of the third war between the kingdoms of God, all those who had been paying attention to this war, openly and secretly, gave beautiful "praises" to the new king who led the Kingdom of Lah to this point.

Given the advantages created by the previous king of the Lah Kingdom, it would have been difficult for the Lah Kingdom to reach this point even if a pig had been appointed as successor.

However, thanks to the new king of the Rah Kingdom, the chaotic situation that was originally expected to last for an unknown period of time suddenly became clear.

A sage publicly predicted the third war between the kingdoms of God: within three months, the Emerald Kingdom will draw the curtain on the third war between the kingdoms of God and gain the qualification to enter the kingdom of God.

As if in response to the sage's prediction, on the third day after taking over the territory of the Kingdom of Rah, the Emerald Kingdom assembled its army and marched towards the Kingdom of Diam, which borders the southern border of the Kingdom of Rah.

The war is about to start.

Among the five countries selected for the third battle between the kingdoms of God, if the combat power of the Emerald Kingdom is 5, the combat power of the other three countries is 2.

The Rah Kingdom, the only one that could compete with the Emerald Kingdom, is gone. Even if the remaining three countries unite together, how long can they last?

Everyone thought that the first battle between the Emerald Kingdom and the Diam Kingdom would be an easy one.

Only the person they 'praised' didn't think so.

They may have forgotten that the Rah Kingdom had launched a week-long attack on the Diam Kingdom, but not only did they not gain any benefits, but the former king and the eldest prince also died mysteriously.

As the ultimate winner of the third battle between the kingdoms of God in the original work, the Kingdom of Diam is not as simple as it appears.

……

Just as the Emerald Kingdom launched an attack on the Diam Kingdom, a masked young man walked into the Mercenary Association of the Gray Mist Territory of the Emerald Kingdom.

"I want to entrust a task."

The young man slammed his palm on the registration counter.

The unfriendly attitude of the visitor immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Just delegate the task, why are you yelling so loudly?

The mercenary who was waiting for a task by the counter saw that the young man was covered in dust and looked like a beggar, and was about to make some sarcastic remarks.

But the young man's hand moved away from the counter, and a piece of high-grade magic crystal of excellent quality was revealed.

I was stunned for a moment.

The young girl who was originally sitting at the counter, upon seeing the alluring high-grade magic crystal, immediately stood up and asked respectfully, "What task would you like to entrust?"

"Escort me around the Dusk Swamp. It requires at least three people who know third-level martial arts." The young man said.

"What is your name?"

"Barrett."

"Mr. Barrett, perhaps you're from out of town and don't know the situation in Dusk Swamp..."

"I know," the young man interrupted the receptionist's kind reminder, "there's a gray mist permeating the Dusk Swamp. It dissipates magic power and interferes with its concentration. Magic can't be used in there, is that right?"

"Uh…yeah."

The receptionist explained the situation to her employer responsibly: "The monsters that inhabit the Dusk Swamp are extremely dangerous, so the commission fee will be higher than normal..."

"Isn't that enough?" The young man pushed the high-level magic crystal over.

"Enough is enough."

The lady at the counter happily put away the magic crystal and said, "Do you have any other requests?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, I'll arrange something suitable for you..."

"Ms. Misha, we have accepted this mission."

Before the lady at the counter could finish her words, a big hand reached out.

The young man looked up and saw a muscular man over two meters tall with his upper body exposed. He appeared beside him at some point.

As soon as he appeared, all the mercenaries around him who originally wanted to snatch the mission did not dare to approach him.

"Lord Byron."

The lady at the counter looked at the burly man with some fear, and said with embarrassment, "This gentleman's commission requires three mercenaries with third-level martial arts skills, but your team..."

The lady at the counter said this, looking behind the muscular man.

The young man also looked over curiously.

Good guy.

One person brings four girls.

Two of them were orcs.

The lady at the counter mustered up the courage to continue, "It seems none of the four of them know any third-level martial arts."

"Then please change your request." Byron looked down at the young man, his palm, which could cover the young man's entire head, resting on his shoulder. "I can fight three people by myself."

The young man looked at him calmly without expressing his opinion.

"Byron, don't be rude to your client!"

An old, majestic voice came from the depths of the Mercenary Association.

Only his voice is heard, but his person is not seen.

When Byron heard the voice, he couldn't help but curl his lips and reluctantly took his hand away from Ron's shoulder.

The lady at the counter breathed a sigh of relief. She bent down and apologized, "I'm so sorry that you had a bad experience. I'll find the best quality for you right away..."

"No need, it's him." The young man said lightly.

Byron, who was about to leave with the four girls, stopped when he heard this.

Five pairs of surprised eyes looked over.

No, six pairs.

The lady at the counter was stunned for a moment, thinking she had misheard. She was about to continue selecting high-quality mercenaries for the young man when she heard the young man speak again.

"But I have a condition."

The young man glanced at the five people one by one, stopping at Byron, and said, "I want to learn a martial art or magic from each of you."

"no problem!"

Byron grinned and agreed without thinking.

Afraid that the young man would regret it, he quickly went to the counter lady to register the task.

Although Byron's mercenary group, which had only been established a few days ago, did not meet the requirements for accepting B-level missions, Ron had already made up his mind, and the receptionist had no choice but to help him register the mission.

After registering for the mission, several people walked out of the Mercenary Association.

"When are you going to Dusk Marsh?" asked Byron.

"Time waits for no one, let's go now."

The young man walked hurriedly.

Byron followed closely.

"I don't know why, but I'm still grateful that you chose us," he thanked.

Seeing the young man looking at him, he chuckled and said, "To be honest, our mercenary group has never received a B-level mission."

"But don't worry, I have done B-level missions before, and I guarantee that I will bring you back safely from the Dusk Swamp." He patted his chest and said.

His past seemed to be full of stories, but the young man was not interested and just hummed slightly.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Byron, and I'm the leader of the Tiantu Mercenary Group."

He then introduced the four shy girls who stood up. "They are the four children I adopted when I was on a mission. Her name is Reggie. I..."

He talked for a long time, and when he saw that the young man didn't respond, he looked at the young man's strength again.

He sensed a considerable amount of magic within the young man and asked, "You asked us to teach you a martial art or magic each. Are you planning on learning my third-level martial arts? To ensure you can learn it, I'd like to know your current strength."

What is my strength?

The young man had an idea.

A panel that only he could see appeared before his eyes.

[Name: Ron Rhinet]

[Race: Human Race]

【Age: 17】

[Level: LV.24]