Chapter 26 (1/2)

After a Different World Transition, I Founded a Nation in a Week

AN: Now the time has come for the Earl’s eyes to pop out.

Will Baron Bowarei's heart break?

I would really like to express the atmosphere but I can't due to lack of literary talent!

The authors suffering flies to the sky!

—Earl Villiers POV—

I am overwhelmed to the point that I don't want to go.

I am an upper n.o.ble. I am Earl Villiers.

Yes, because there is no such thing as this beautiful, scratchless, silver wall.

But still, it's color is whitish silver. What on earth is this mixed in this silver plating?

I looked around while walking in this straight wide corridor.

This corridor is wide enough for ten adults to walk slowly side by side and the ceiling is high enough to look up. It is decorated with furnitures like detailed vases and pots that you'll hesitate to touch as well as s.h.i.+ning silvery full-body armor.

If you look closely, its silver color is close to the color of the wall.

「Ren, what is that wall and armor made of? It isn't just silver, right?」

When he heard that, Ren who was walking in front returned the answer casually.

「Ah, I pasted about 1cm of mithril plate on the surface. It is necessary to use mithril since it has the highest magical power conductivity.」

「Mi, mithril… No, that’s stupid…」

I looked for a hole in the silver wall to find out the material that would prove that Ren's words are lies.

However, the material looks very similar to the mithril ring heirloom that was pa.s.sed down to my family for generations.

The armor made of mithril is the strongest armor that always comes out in the hero’s tale.

I also heard somewhere that a mithril sword and s.h.i.+eld have been pa.s.sed down by the royal family for generations. I don't know whether it is a lie or the truth or some sort of exaggerated story. There is also a talk that one of the S rank adventurers had regularly used mithril helmet and armor.

In other words, if I'm not mistaken, only people in high position have mithril.

That's why putting mithril on the wall…don't screw with me!

Yes, stop! Bowarei! Do not try to break the wall!

I gave instruction to Zackson by gesture to pull off Bowarei from the wall.

「We have arrived.」

When Ren said so, there was a huge door in front of us before I realized it.

Metals were pasted on the door. It was majestic that me who already seen various decorations is at a loss for words.

Red gold metal relief with silvery metal. The great door, coupled with its profound and immense splendor, seemed to be the gate of G.o.d to the heavens.

Then, I noticed it by chance.

No, I have noticed.

The reddish gold metal.

「O, oi, Ren-dono.」

At that time, when the majestic door opened quietly without a sound, I changed the way I call Ren who I unconsciously thought was a commoner.

「A….A….」

I was completely speechless at scenery of the other side of the door which opened slowly.

The moment the door opened, the world of gold and silver spread.

Gold floor, gold pillar, silver wall, silver furnitures….

The only one with different color is a crimson carpet with a splendid embroidery, and a huge translucent crystal chandelier.

What is this overwhelming wealth and power!

Is this the castle of G.o.d!

When we were not walking forward to the scene, Ren quickly walked ahead.

As I saw it, that hall seemed to be a throne room. Big pillars were lined up and far behind was a high staircase and a white silver throne.

On the left and right of the hall, about 100 people were standing in line.

They are from various races. And, there are a lot of handsome men and beautiful women.

Some people wear armor, light armor, or robes, but everyone has sophisticated and unusual equipment that seems to come out from a fairytale.

「I, I understand. I understand it. I understood everything…」

Zackson who is standing diagonally behind screamed with a trembling voice.

「Wh, what? What did you understand?」

I asked Zackson’s soliloquy in order to suppress the desire of escaping from this unrealistic sight.

Zackson stares at the hall to gasp without even looking at me who spoke with him.

「They are apostles of G.o.d… According to the legend, all the apostles who fulfilled their mission lived in the Castle of G.o.d and spent the days with peace and tranquility.」

Zackon talked about such stupid things.

No one was able to breath and move upon hearing such words. It spreads to the knights like a living thing.

「A, apostle…」

「The Castle of G.o.d… Oh, this is G.o.d’s…」

Two words, G.o.d and apostle, are repeating in everyone's mouth.

Now, at this moment, those two words dominate our lives.