Became a Munchkin Skill Thief

Episode 7 The Holy Land of the Stars

The Holy Land of the Stars.

Krashu laughed at the grandiose name when he thought about it again.

It was a name that felt very high in pride, as if it were not the children of aristocrats.

Well, these are the guys who think they are the future to lead Staron.

If it was natural, it was natural.

‘Reality is destruction, but.’

Do these guys know the duties of a noble?

The reason nobles can be respected in this world is because they fight against the erosion of the world on behalf of others.

Someone must feel the duty and train every day.

Someone doesn’t feel that duty, and the reality is that they just enjoy the party.

Krashu wondered how many decent people there would be in the meeting called the Holy Land of the Stars.

Inside the rattling wagon.

Bianca and the Holy Land of the Stars were a bit far from Valheim.

Thanks to that, Krashu was able to live in a carriage for about a day.

Krache looked at Bianca who was bowing her head in front of him.

She likes to read, but maybe it’s because it’s hard for her to read in the carriage.

It was because she, who had been absent-minded all along, began to doze off as if her drowsiness had spilled over before she knew it.

‘I wondered what to do because it was quiet.’

In the case of Krashu, you can train your aura during the carriage time.

But without that, Bianca was sleepy.

The problem is the wagon.

Jumping!

It was that it could be shaken due to the road going in between.

Just in time, Bianca, who had her head down, leaned forward as the wagon wobbled.

As she is young, her weight is light for her small body.

So, even with the wagon shaking, she floated away.

Krashu hurriedly stretched out her hand to catch her and let out a sigh of relief.

Then she lowered her head to find Bianca looking at Krashu with wide eyes.

“Krashu?”

Krashu straightened her up and got up from her seat.

Then she sat down beside her and she wrapped Bianca’s head around her and laid her on her lap.

“Grow up.”

Bianca, who accidentally cut her lap pillow, glanced up at Krache.

Although he was blunt, she felt his kindness.

Bianca immediately closed her eyes and asked her to sleep.

Bianca, who has just fallen asleep, makes her twitching noises as background music.

Krashu looked out the carriage window at the scenery outside.

Maybe it’s because it’s the first time it’s come out at this point.

I wasn’t very familiar with the street scenery, unlike before.

At the end of the day, I thought that there was a place like this.

The place where Krashu arrived was a luxurious building built on an island in a lake.

The building you can enter through the bridge in the middle was originally Ara Yonggwan, the most famous tourist attraction in the area.

But today, the inn was rented out entirely for a meeting of Staron’s noble children, the Holy Land of the Stars.

It is said that the meeting place for the Holy Land of the Stars is decided by rotation.

It was very extravagant.

Krashu got off the carriage first and looked at Ara Yonggwan.

“It’s a waste of money. It’s a waste of money.”

After being sent to Racheln Academy as if kicked out of Valheim.

Krashu had received almost nothing other than basic support.

This extravagance didn’t look good to him, who had a decent sense of money thanks to him.

“Mr Krashu.”

Meanwhile, Bianca opened the carriage door and came out.

She rubbed her eyes and searched for Krashu with her eyes still open.

She was the Bianca who was looking for Krashu whenever she woke up recently.

“Are you awake? It’s a terrible nose.”

“I don’t snore.”

Then she replied with a straight face.

“No, Golden?”

“I don’t score.”

Seeing her stubbornness in her strange places, Krashu shrugged her shoulders and then looked back at her Aliod.

Then Ali Ord brought her robe that he had prepared and put it on Bianca’s shoulder.

“I’m cold, so dress properly.”

After hearing Krashu’s words, Bianca adjusted her clothes.

“Ah, since I came from the north, I wonder if this much cold is okay.”

When Krashu said that, wondering if he had been fooling around, Bianca shook her head.

“It’s warm.”

The clothes that felt warm made me forget the cold of winter right away.

“Let’s go in.”

“Yes.”

“Please be careful both of you.”

As Krache started to move her steps, Bianca followed him like a chick again.

Arayongkan’s luxurious lobby caught my eye just like the outside.

“Welcome. This is Ara Yonggwan.”

An attendant came over and greeted Krache and Bianca.

Krashu took out a letter from his chest and handed it to him.

“Confirmed. The party is on the 8th floor, so let me guide you.”

The 8th floor is the highest floor in Arayongguan and requires a lot of money.

Krashu clicked his tongue and followed the attendant at the word that he had set it up as a party venue.

After a while, Krashu went up to the 8th floor with a magical elevator.

There was a line of attendants dressed in expensive clothes, greeting Krache and Bianca as they passed by.

“Krasch Walheim, Bianca Hardenhardz are entering!”

With a loud call from an attendant, the door to the party hall opened.

Then, the eyes of the personnel inside were instantly focused in this direction.

“Balheim?”

“If Krashu is the youngest, right?”

“The half-penny of Valheim.”

As soon as Krache entered, countless gossips continued.

For Krashu, this level of gossip was familiar.

Because at Rachellene Academy, you will suffer worse than this.

But among these gossips, the real ones were separate.

“Balheim? A funny friend is here!”

“Balack, stay calm.”

Krashu saw a group in the distance.

A man in a cat top with a pattern on his arm like a tiger’s pattern on one side.

The other was a tall woman, oddly reminiscent of a magpie, even though she would now be 14 years old.

And the thing that bothered me the most was a man sitting at the center.

He looks quite handsome with his chestnut hair and slightly slanted eyes.

Anyx Graza, one of the generations of the same firmament and also called the wooden bow.

They were the real powerhouses at this party.

Those who, unlike the others, have already realized their talents.

Later, the three girls representing Staron were the words to refer to them.

All of them were showing interest in Krashu.

The fact that they gave Krashu an interesting look didn’t mean very well.

‘Surely.’

It must be because of an incident that took place in the Holy Land of the Stars.

And with that incident, they felt an overwhelming gap between Balheim and ordinary samurai.

‘Charlotte single-handedly defeated 20 Mutupa nobles in the Holy Land of the Stars.’

That’s overwhelmingly without the slightest scar on the person himself.

After that incident, Charlotte did not appear in the Holy Land of the Stars.

The only time Krashu remembered the incident was when Aliod told him about the Holy Land of the Stars.

And Root, who learned about the incident, was also eccentric.

Because Charlotte had come and told Krache about the incident.

‘I went there wearing a dress that was tight and exposed my breasts on purpose to make people flirt.’

The sight of her appearing in front of her in that dress and giggling was tantamount to terror to Krashu.

It was because, among the people Krashu knew, the person closest to the malicious scent was Charlotte.

‘It reminded me of bad memories.’

Feeling not very happy, Krache sensed that his gaze had moved to Bianca this time.

“A loser in the northern part of Hardenhartz?”

“As for Bianca, she was called the Snow Woman. She said she had news that she was engaged to Valheim.”

“One is a cursed child, and the other is a half-penny. She’s young, but her looks are worth it.”

“Don’t look at me. I’m just putting a curse on you.”

She came with him, so even Bianca got a lot of glare.

She didn’t care too much about blaming herself, but she glared at the babbling crache, who didn’t feel like fighting Bianca.

As his already ferocious eyes twisted savagely, those who feared the name Valheim naturally averted their eyes.

For those who live by power, power above all else was scary.

“Mr Krashu.”

At that moment, Bianca, who was following her, called to herself.

As Bianca turned her head away, wondering if she was uncomfortable, Bianca gently grabbed Krache by the collar.

“Don’t pay attention to what others say.”

Krasche looked at Bianca with a puzzled expression for a moment.

Can’t you hear this guy swearing at himself?

Krasche looked at Bianca and then snorted.

“I don’t give a f*ck.”

I’d rather be scared in Valheim.

“What is a cock?”

At that moment, Bianca’s questioning Krashu shut his mouth and turned and walked away.

I thought I should be careful of swearing in front of Bianca.

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After the two arrived, people continued to come in and the party continued.

Thanks to that, Bianca and Krashu were soon forgotten as they chatted among themselves on the planet.

‘Didn’t he come?’

As it is the Holy Land of the Stars where the sons of the 10th generation of Staron nobles gather, I knew he would come and came all the way here.

Krashu felt that he was on the wrong foot.

That was the moment.

“Darling Danpelion is coming!”

A man walked in with a loud voice from an attendant.

The first thing that caught my eye was the dark blonde hair in a braid.

A sharp nose and a bright smile that fills the face like the sun.

With a moderate height and slender figure, she was wearing a skirt and pants at the same time, unlike women who wore dresses.

In addition, the top also attracted people’s attention because it was a unique outfit that was frilled and simple.

“If you see him coming at such a late hour, he likes attracting attention.”

“Keck, geek.”

“Ah, Darling, you look great today too.”

Mysteriously, her evaluations were very diverse.

And even in Krashu’s eyes, she was a geek among geeks.

And she was the reason Krashu came to the Holy Land this time.

‘There’s no way that servant girl wouldn’t come to a place where many of her peers gather.’

The prediction was exactly right.

“Hello everyone, hello!”

Seeing her excitedly greeting her everyone upon her arrival, Krashu immediately took her step.

“Bianca, I’m waiting for you here.”

“Um, okay.”

Bianca, who was taking a bite of the meat that Krache brought her, covered her mouth and answered.

Originally, he’s a guy who waits alone well, so there shouldn’t be a problem.

As such, Krashu took her strides toward Darling, who was surrounded by people at some point.

Then the people gathered around Darling saw Krashu and began to sneak away.

It was because I didn’t want to avoid getting involved with Krache.

Thanks to that, Krashu was able to stand in front of Darling very comfortably.

Then, seeing such Krashu, Darling tilted her head.

“Huh? He’s a kid you can’t see.”

Darling is a woman who is three years older than herself.

That’s why Darling, who treats herself like a kid, tilted her head when she saw the reaction of the people next to her and Krashu’s face.

“Hmm, that face must be somewhere…” ….”

“It’s Krache Valheim.”

As soon as she introduced herself, Darling’s eyes twinkled for a moment.

At the same time, her eyes were filled with interest.

That was a matter of course.

Because she was a screwed-up woman who was very fond of Charlotte.

That’s not like a fan, but sincerely.