There are no Bad Transcendents in the World

It was rare view for the emperor and the minister to be shocked at the same time.

“Yes. I want to build 50 sacred towers at once.”

Frey showed the two of them a picture that Lina and Wiz had completed after careful calculations. It looked like 50 circles drawn on the map of the empire, but the size and color of the circles were slightly different.

“I divided the entire empire into 5 grades based on the frequency of undead monsters appearing and the damage to be done when attacked.”

For example, a level 1 danger area with a large red circle was a place where monsters often appeared and suffered great damage. An orphanage in a remote location, Deteriorating residential districts on the outskirts of the market, etc. Places where those who had no strength to resist even when undead monsters appeared.

“First of all, we will build 50 sacred towers in level 1 dangerous areas.” 

The level 1 sacred tower will protect a radius of about 100m, so it creates a safe zone.”

If you build a sacred tower in each area and gradually spend time building more sacred towers.

“The area where undead monsters can ambush will be significantly reduced.”

When Frey spoke confidently, the high priest made a worried face.

“It’s fortunate that the people are safe, but I’m worried that His Highness the Crown Prince will intercept you.”

“That is fine. The jewels processed to contain divine power return to normal jewels when I die or get seriously injured.”

It was a lie. However, it was obvious that if these words were spread everywhere, the number of life-threatening events would be greatly reduced. The Crown Prince and Gelon, who do not have Divine power, will need the Sacred Tower more than anyone else.

My father stared at the layout of the sacred tower and opened his mouth.

“Frey. It would be a very difficult task to put different amounts of divine power into each sacred tower. If your calculations are even slightly wrong, you may be exhausted.”

Frey’s father gave Frey similar advice like Wiz.

If Frey uses divine power beyond the limit, she will lose her mind or get fatally injured.

However, the situation was different now that she had trained the divine power as the spirit of knowledge told her.

“Now I know my limits, and I can control the amount of holy power I use.”

“But it hasn’t been long since you were tested for divine power.”

“It’s okay, I followed the divine power training method of His Majesty the first emperor.”

“…!”

My father swallowed dry saliva with surprised eyes.

“The training method, which I find difficult, you…?”

“Yes. Surprisingly, His Majesty’s first emperor’s training method suited me. Thanks to that, I can control the divine power well.”

The father and the high priest let out a laugh. At this point, Frey guesses they are confused about whether she’s bluffing or telling the truth.

‘But I’m not lying,’

I opened my hand and released divine power. At first, weakly like a candle.

“One Two Three Four Five.”

And step by step, the density of divine power gradually increased.

The more this process was repeated, the more the two people’s mouths opened.

“Really…There seems to be no error.”

“Looks like you’ve been practicing a lot already, Frey.”

If Wiz were by her side, she might have high-fived with pride.

I withdrew my divine power and shrugged my eyebrows.

“Anyway, if I build sacred towers throughout the empire, the crown prince’s position will be shaken.”

A rogue princess, not a crown prince, builds a tower to protect the entire empire. It was the worst-case scenario for Tahar.

The High Priestess looked at the layout memorizing of the Sacred Tower and sighed in relief.

“To be honest… Even when the princess used her right of absolute obedience to marry Grand Duke Prause, I was very worried that she would fall in love with her blindly.”

“Blind love?”

“I was afraid you might do anything to get the attention of Grand Duke Prause.”

‘I think I know what that means.’

‘If I had been ignored the whole time, I might have resorted to self-inflicted blackmail to get the attention and recognition of a promiscuous dragon with two children out of wedlock.’

“But looking at the layout of the Sacred Tower, I feel relieved.”

The only sacred towers Frey wanted to build in the north right now were 2 level 3 towers.

The northern part is ruled by Daniel Prause, so even if monsters frequently appear, they do not suffer much damage.

In the eyes of the High Priestess, it seems that Frey’s reason for not driving the sacred Tower to Prause is to demonstrate rational thinking for the sake of all people.

It’s not that Frey didn’t intend to do that, so she had to adjust it accordingly.

“Because I believe in my husband’s strength. With my marriage, I will grow up.”

“Her Highness the Grand Duchess…”

“Of course, I want to continue a good relationship with Grand Duke Prause, so I plan to build a sacred tower in the north as well.”

Frey’s plan was this.

First, Frey set up sacred towers throughout the empire to let them know that undead monsters can’t even get close to the towers.

And when all the divine power is restored, Frey will build a large number of divine towers in the north.

‘Those who have already learned the power of the Sacred Tower will know that Prause is safe without any explanation.’

Building sacred towers throughout the empire is a big picture to eventually attract people to Prause. That way, when the gate to the north is opened, people will come to spend money.

Frey also improved her image as a low person.

“Is there any way to earn the Grand duke’s trust other than making Prause safe?”

Once the money starts pouring into Prause, the members of the Duke of Gelon will be nervous. The foundation for revenge is being prepared.

‘What kind of end would be suitable for those who ordered chrysanthemums before my mother passed away.’

I had a somewhat cruel imagination in my head, but for some reason, my father had a moved look on his face.

“Frey. I never knew you had such a big plan.”

“Yes?”

“Same goes for marrying Grand Duke Prause, who is protecting special children…”

My father smiled softly and held my hand tightly.

“Are you even thinking of ascending to the throne to avenge your mother, right?”

These were two heavy words for Frey, who had just laid the foundation for revenge.

She feels like her head is suddenly hardening.

The High Priestess, who had to wave his hands saying it was nonsense, said, ‘I never thought this day would come…’ he muttered, but Frey did not respond.

When Frey didn’t show any reaction, her father showed full satisfaction.

 Before I remembered my past life,

[The father Frey loves the most in the world! There was a nice diamond necklace at the auction.]

It was the face Frey saw whenever she acted strategically cute.

“You don’t have to work alone. This father will buy you the trust of the Grand Duke.”

“what… Are you buying it?”

“Let’s build a sacred tower together in Prause. I will secretly help you with the lack of divine power.”

Father’s suggestion sounded far-fetched.

At the same time, it was also intriguing.

If Frey’s father, who has enormous divine power, helped her, she would be able to build a 1-level to a 5-level class sacred tower in one month.

If Frey places a sacred tower in the north with the remaining divine power, she might be able to break through the direct gate to Grand Duke Prause in a short time.

‘Even Wiz and Lina expected at least a year before they opened a gate in the north.’

Incredible reduction in time.

It was a good offer for her, who wants to get revenge on those who murdered her mother as quickly as possible.

And, Frey’s father seemed to think the same way as her.

Frey paused for a moment, then came to a conclusion.

“Can I think about it a little more and then tell you?”

Because there was one thing that stuck.

‘Maybe it’s because of His health so my father is in a hurry.’

I remembered that the time when the emperor in <The Abandoned World> passed away due to an aggravation of chronic disease was not long left.

He was the kind of person who would keep his health a secret so he wouldn’t worry Frey.

‘I hope not…’

Before going back to the north, Frey decided to talk with her father’s closest aide, the high priest and took a sip of tea.

* * *

At the same time, Daniel was in the middle of receiving Luke’s report on the study of the imperial palace.

“Captain Isaac Knights is protecting the north well. It is said that there has never been a case of undead monsters attacking in groups.”

“I’m glad.”

Daniel was more interested in the safety of the territory than anyone else, but today his mind was in a different place.

Luke continued his report, thinking that his master’s condition was a little different from usual.

“And, Master Arsene said something strange.”

“Arsene?”

“yes. He continued talking about colors until He fell asleep yesterday. He says I’m white?”

“Is he talking about the color of your clothes?”

“I don’t think so. My thoughts are white, my heart is white, so maybe he recognized my innocence?”

“…”

Daniel omitted the answer by drinking tea.

‘Come to think of it, the Spirit of Knowledge once said that Arsene sees different colors in people.’

Is the ability of the transcendent manifested in that way?

It’s still not clear what abilities Arsene has, but there was plenty of reason to check.

“I’ll go check it out to see the kids’ faces.”

“Yes, if you do, the youngsters will be happy too. Since Frey went out, both of them went into abandoned puppy mode.”

Luke thought of Damon and Arsene, who were holding onto the window frame and jumping alternately. They looked like a puppy waiting for their master, jumping up and down whenever they heard the sound of horses’ hooves, checking to see if it was Frey’s carriage.

“Then, once they confirm that it is not Her Highness the Grand Duchess…Oh, he made like your face.”

Luke omitted further explanation. It was because the grand duke had the same face as the two young masters, like a dead puppy.

“When is My wife going to go home?”

Daniel struggled to control his heart and thinking.

‘Why do I think of the remarriage partner I saw in my wife’s future?’

[“Your ring suits you well.”]

Thinking of the blue-haired man talking to Frey in a white dress made Daniel nervous.

He was about to take another sip of tea to keep his composure.

“According to Miss Lina’s message, Her Highness plans to visit the wizard with His Majesty the Emperor after stopping by the temple.”

“Wizard?”

“Yes. Did she say a wizard named Vikram… I remember his hair being blue, but his name is vague.”

“Blue hair?”

The teacup Daniel was holding tightly was cracked.

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