Frenzy Troll

Osron is the Duke of Mediah and Cardinal Prince of the Church. With just these two titles, Osron appears to be the most powerful man in the world.

However, everyone, including Osron, knows that this is not the case.

The Cardinal is originally the head of the great parish of the country of origin, but Mediah is not the parish of Osron.

The royal family of Mediah has claimed that they are more powerful than the Pope because they are rebellious, and no priest can assert this claim in vain. Frey himself acknowledged the authority.

So Mediah is an independent parish that is not controlled by the Holy See. The parish chief is not the Cardinal appointed by the Pope, but a traditional priest in Mediah. Ordinary priests are the kings of Mediah.

In the end, all he had to do was serve as a diplomat for the Holy See. Even though the Holy See is wrong now, it's all useless.

The title was not as useless as the cardinal.

The Duke of Mediah is originally a prestigious position. It is the title given to the regime and the husband of the Queen of Mediah.

However, it was not the Duke of Mediah Osron who married Queen Osma, but King Os.

Bondi Osron was engaged to his sister Osma. In the Palace of Mediah, they gave him a title before they even got married in order to enhance Osron's authority to study at the Holy See.

At this rate, Osron was sure he would become king of Mediah, but he became anxious at that moment. Despite being the Duke, Queen Osma knew her brother better than she did.

She became jealous and forced Queen Osma to take it.

Although he had taken off his trousers after putting them to sleep as medicine, Osron did not consider his actions to be rape. What's wrong with getting engaged in the same yard? Osron just went to work thinking that if he sowed his seed quickly and turned it into a mother, he would become calm.

But of course, Queen Osma thought it was rape. And you can't marry a rapist.

In the end, Queen Osma married him.

Little brother. There are no advantages to being good, and I've never even considered a competitor. The humiliation he felt at that moment was even greater because he had considered Os that way.

His wife, his power, were taken from him in an instant. To his stupid brother.

Although it was time to return the throne to the Duke of Mediah, King Os, who was sorry for taking his brother's throne, decided to just give it to his brother.

Of course, Osron didn't appreciate it at all. He was even more angry because he showed his virtue in giving him a title with only a name.

Moreover, even the priesthood returned to King Os. It should have been combined with the cardinals to make Osron more religiously prestigious.

His teeth weren't the only thing. After what happened to her, Queen Osma became pregnant, which Osma was very ashamed of.

After giving birth to her daughter, Queen Osma abandoned her to him, and suddenly she tried to kill him.

Osron has decided to protect his daughter. Give me the other baby. So the urgent fire was extinguished, but there was no relief.

If you raise a girl, Queen Osma will be sure to notice.

Osron decided to disguise the child.

At first, I was just trying to make a man out of it, but I found a safer way. So Osron went to see the witch.

The ancient witch Morgana. Osron asked the witch, famous for her transformation, to transform her daughter into a man. Safe from the queen's gaze.

Morgana warned you.

Sex change? It's possible, but if the enchanted spell is too old, it'll get harder and harder. It's almost a curse. A permanent curse. You won't be able to do it without feeding me a golden apple. So let's break the spell before it does. ’

Despite that, Osron was unable to release his daughter's transformation in time. It was because Queen Osma opened her eyes and watched over him.

It wasn't until Queen Osma was sick that she lost her strength that she was able to try to break her daughter's curse.

As Morgana warned, it's too late.

Since then, Queen Osma's sickness has only gotten worse and worse. King Os planned a religious agenda for his wife, because the disease was so heavily piled up in Mediah.

The Bifrost expedition. And even though Osron became the expedition commander with King Os' support, Mediah, which was far from a losing country, was unable to provide him with proper reinforcements.

In response, Osron was furious.

After Bikapa's defeat of Bifrost, King Os was unable to retaliate. It was a matter of power consumption, and the gods and foreign nobles were not allowed to fight in the midst of it.

In his attitude, Osron was once again furious.

After the anger builds up and builds up, Osron vows revenge.

I will take back what was taken from me.

The plan for the recovery was simple. If you mix a cursed daughter with a golden apple, and a hero famous for a golden apple · · · · · · ·.

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Osron glances at Roland, walking in front of the group. I couldn't be more of a hero.

As soon as Roland rescued the golden apple from his original plan, he was going to poison his daughter. If Roland feeds the addicted Angie a golden apple, the plan is complete.

Cruelly, if Roland were to abandon his seed and feed the Queen an apology, the plan would not fail. Osron was supposed to be in charge of transporting the apples to Mediah's main country.

In that case, he had to return home and take his daughter with him. On the way, if he put the golden apple that the hero gave the queen in his daughter's mouth, the plan would come true. Of course, in that case, you'd be afraid of the hero's wrath.

Osron prepared poison in advance for the plan. I bought a bottle of cheap poison from the Giant Lizards these days.

However, the plan was naturally completed without the need for the poison. In a way that a hero can't blame himself for.

Osron didn't even bother, but the hero himself gave the acolyte a golden apple. How can I complain?

It was not only that I thanked him. Originally, Osron was offended by giving Lollan his daughter as a seed. I posed as a monk at the Monastery, but I raised my own people without asking them to do anything harsh, and I ended up serving an ancient knight.

Even knights nowadays are so cruel to their own seeds.How cruel would an ancient knight who would be less civilized than that be?

However, it turns out that the ancient was more virtuous than the present. The ancient knight Roland took care of his acolytes more gently than any other knight.

Thanks to this, Osron's daughter recovers from her humiliating life. How fortunate this is.

Long live the Great Knight. ’

Meanwhile, Roland is walking halfway out of his mind. What the hell is going on here? Did the princess who was kissed by the prince ever reclaim herself? This is not the prince in the first place, but the opposite in fairy tales.

In my head, there was a strong expectation.

‘Morgana · · · · · · · ·'

Perhaps it has something to do with the witch. And as the witch warned you, Osron has nothing to do with this.

Despite guessing that, Roland doesn't know what to do. Should I assume you've been manipulating Ostron? Or should I congratulate my father for saving her life and reinstating herself?

Since we didn't know which side was right, Roland decided to keep his mouth shut.

I felt like I was going crazy because I kept walking. I needed a place to pay attention.

Roland struggled with Angie, or Osma II, who was carrying her long black hair.

And I asked Jason.

“What about the bard? ”

Jason mutters and replies.

“Awakening. ”

In response, Roland approaches the bard lying down. Osma was two years old and he lost his mind, but of course he was treated differently.

The bard was being carried with his whole body bound. In the wagons of the janitors who carry corpses.

As the cart rattled, the bard groaned. Roland slaps his cheek twice in anger at this confusion.

The bard wakes up screaming. And I had to face Lollang with a stiff face.

“Ahhhh!”

“Shut up.”

The bard barely shuts his mouth because he looks like he's about to roar again.

Roland told the scared bard.

“Son of a bitch, what were you up to? If no vomiting · · · · · · · ·"

The bard screams desperately.

“Forgive me! You finally got your apology back, didn't you? ”

“Did you give it back? No, my knights and I have only just recovered from the bloodshed. Even your life, you son of a bitch. ”

“I had no choice! I didn't go after them! I admire you, Roland! How could I have wanted to harm my great Roland? I just wanted revenge on Bozoa! ”

“Vengeance. If you were free, wouldn't you consider distinguishing between place and time? If someone gets caught and killed, it's my destiny. ”

“Revenge is blind, so I made a sacrifice for no reason. I'm sorry about that. But vengeance wasn't always so selfish, was it? ”

“Then should I take revenge without discriminating, now? ”

The bard screams again as Roland draws his sword. Roland smashes his palm against his cheek.

The bard groans, bleeding from his mouth. Bojoa, who was looking at it, approaches and speaks.

“Do you want to kill him now? ”

Roland glances at you.

“Why?”

“If I send him back to Bifrost, that ignorant Bikappa won't punish him properly. They must have manipulated the monsters with their harps. He's just an apple thief, so he might want to cut off a wrist and get it over with. It would be better to kill here to eliminate the aftermath.

During that speech, the bard interrupted and cried out.

“Harp! Where is that harp?" ”

Roland quietly points to the ashes that were carried with the bard. The bard stares at the pile of ashes, dumbfounded.

“Did you burn it?”

“Of course.”

“A magical harp you can't find anywhere else. ”

“The four enemies who were paying attention to that were coveting. ”

“Bojoa? ”

“Yes. They offered me a small discount on the price of the apple if you hand over the harp." I burned without answering. Why? Do you think it would have been better if you had accepted the deal? ”

The bard replied tremblingly.

“No, you did good. Lord Roland

“How dare you compliment me. So what do you want me to do with you? ”

The bard shuts up for a moment. The view of the knights around you is truly dismal.

The young eyes of the enemy. A lot of the monsters you control seem to have been harmed. In fact, as a bard, there's very little memory of his time to control, even though he didn't realize what he was doing.

Anyway, I begged.

“Save me.”

“As what? ”

“I'm a nobleman. You have the right to pay your ransom and be released. ”

“Sounds like you're asking me to execute you in the middle of nowhere to avoid exercising that right in a civilized city. Is that true? ”

“No! Help me, please! ”

Roland stares at the bard with a furious glance. Even though I still had a grudge against him, Roland didn't know how to deal with it.

I've lost so much to this guy, and we've all suffered so much. It was awkward, of course. But it was also difficult to execute. After all, Roland remembered Korean standards.

I was thinking of another punishment. The bard, who thought the silence was just angry, cried out bitterly.

“If you let me live, I have information for you! ”

“Are you willing to negotiate a subject of captivity? You're dreaming.”

Lollant fires at you in a frenzy, and the bard shouts.

“Where Odin is bound! ”

Lollan opens his eyes wide. The bard kept shouting.

“I have an idea where! Aren't you interested, Odin's Great Warrior? ”

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