Prologue. I’m F*cked
I think I’m fucked.
“Young Master! Letters have arrived!”
“……”
Letters piled up high on the desk before my eyes.
Quietly, I picked up one letter.
A letter with vibrant colors.
The wax seal bore the stamp that only direct imperial family members could use.
I scanned the other letters.
These letters were no different.
The Grand Duke of the North who protects the Empire from demon beasts, the Saint who leads the Sun Religion, the priestess who reads the future by observing the stars, the wandering Beggar King, the crazy university professor, and more.
All influential figures who could shake the continent with just a word or gesture.
Their gifts, sent like tributes, rolled around on the desk along with the letters.
“Shall I send replies telling them to get lost today as well?”
“……No. Let’s just read them.”
“As expected of Young Master! How benevolent you are!”
Even Dolph praised me from the front.
My head started to hurt.
‘……Right. Let’s just check. I’ll explain that it’s not true.’
RIP!
With trembling hands, Evan opened the letter from the Saint.
-When will the ‘next’ plan to summon the sun be?
-I’m nearly going crazy waiting for your plans these days.
-Why won’t you meet me in person? However, I’ll wait until your will reaches me.
-Please, bestow upon me your wonderful prophecy……
‘No, fuck. That’s not it.’
Evan squeezed his eyes shut and pushed the letter aside.
He didn’t want to hear Dolph saying ‘Ohhh! Treating the Saint’s letter like trash…!’ from beside him.
He opened another letter.
-I heard the weather’s cold these days, take care of yourself. So when will the next ‘calamity’ come? Tell me the answer. You must know it.
-When will you tell me how to cut down the moon? I’m always waiting for your answer. You know everything, don’t you?
-Our stars are getting closer…… Hehe. It means our fates will soon intersect, right? You must know this fact too. I’ll just wait for that moment……
“……”
All the influential figures were demanding answers from Evan.
As if they thought Evan was the true ‘power holder’ and ‘mastermind’.
“Whose request will you grant this time? There’s nothing you can’t do, right, Young Master?”
To Dolph’s words that praised him like a god–
‘Fuck, that’s not it.’
Evan squeezed his eyes shut.
He deliberately ignored the four characters ‘Reply Required’ that fluttered before his eyes closed.
……How did it end up like this?
Well, the beginning.
It all started with one letter.
This already sounds like a D tier novel, we’ll see how it explains itself though