Frenzy Troll

Mozi said as if she was about to wring the neck of a chicken. Even my tone was light.

Even though he mentioned a murder plot, Karl asked indifferently.

“Are you sure you want to kill him? ”

“Then can you leave it alone? ”

“Are you sure he hit Giath? ”

Mozzie answered the question with a pathetic tone.

“Where's the certainty in this world? ”

“So you're not sure you want to kill him? ”

“What a stuffy thing to say. If you don't kill me, you're gonna die. Why? You don't believe they're just going back to Valhalla, do you, junior? Do you believe the mind is immortal? No! Your soul will be imperfect and death will be the true end. Because you're not the real car, you're the shadow. ”

Karl didn't answer right away. This is the yard where you said you had to kill Osron yourself. However, when I think about it, it was absurd to try to kill someone without evidence.

Mozi laughs at Karl, who tightly shuts his mouth.

“You almost got yourself killed. Why do you hesitate to kill me if you don't have any evidence? That's not the principle of assuming innocence. I feel like I shouldn't even have a moral imperfection to do something I'm afraid of. If you're gonna do something scary and dirty, you just want a good reason. So, basically, you're scared, right? ”

“Why do you keep asking yourself,"

“It's not a bad idea to build a cause before you kill it. Whatever it is, it's killing Frey's descendants. You need legitimacy to reduce that anger. Then I'll gather the evidence. ”

“Evidence.”

“The contract that summoned us will be the best evidence. If Giath is mentioned, there's no doubt that Osron is pleural. But I wouldn't have left such a precious necklace anywhere, so it would be hard to find it right now, and I'd have to find something worse than that · · · · · ·”

Rather than speaking, Moshe points to Lancelot on the bed. It's noisy outside the hallway, but it's still sleeping. Mozi said, pointing clearly to the abnormal tranquility.

“It's the sleeping pills. A very powerful magical sleeping pill. It was in the honey liquor I gave you today. And because of that, Roland is sleeping around. Roland must have been prejudiced that an ancient hero should drink honey liquor, so he took a deep breath. The only cure for Valhalla's warriors is this. If it's found in Osron's underwater..."

Suddenly, the fur disappeared. Karl, who knew the existence of the opacification spell but was unfamiliar with it, was stunned.

After a while, Mozzie came back and said,

“I found sleeping pills in Osron's room. Mandrake Elixir, faintly magical. The devil made it easy for me to find. I didn't find the contract, but... ”

“Do you even know the name of the sleeping pill? You look familiar, but you don't even know the smell or characteristics? ”

“Okay. I knew honey wine smelled like pills, so I didn't drink it. ”

Carl pauses, then asks.

“Why didn't you warn Roland? ”

Although it was a conjecture, Moshi simply replied.

“Of course I assumed it was Osron. And if it was Osron, we'd have to kill him. We'd have to put Roland to sleep. You don't even know why you look like that, do you? Let me explain, because I don't want Roland involved in Osron's murder. ”

After saying that, Mozzie looks at Karl's reaction.

It was still a stiff face, too, but I didn't know why.

Indeed, Karl asked.

“I don't understand. You want me to fall in love with Roland on this important thing? Why?”

I can't believe I have to explain this. Mozi said without hiding her annoyance.

“A noble knight should not kill a royal. We can't turn a great Lollant into a traitor, an employer killer. The role is yours. The shadow of Karl. Killing the royal family should be emperor. ”

Karl tried to ask me why. A knight should not kill a royal? I've never heard of it. Is it medieval?

No. Moshe talks as much as he can. I didn't want Roland involved in this.

Osron is the descendant of Frey. If his descendants kill him in a few yards, Frey will have his revenge. He was furious that the warriors he sent down dared to kill his descendants.

Mozi thought.

‘Lollant should not be offended. Even if Frey passes, he should not be involved in this kind of filth. Roland worked hard to build a great business. I can't have dirty blood on those glorious hands. We mustn't tarnish that honor. So it's your job to get your hands dirty, little man. The role of a deserted coward in a temple while his friend fights. ’

Mozzie said to Karl, who was still stiff.

“First, let's think about how to fight Giath. Actually, I don't think you need to be scared already. Perhaps a remote control? You can't manipulate the heroes you call out as if you have one. You can't control multiple people at the same time. Giath is not a very convenient magic, nor is he a powerful wizard from Osron himself. With some means, you'll be able to resist Giath's restraints. So first of all, change your name. ”

“Name?”

“Yeah, I don't think Karl's name is on the contract, but just in case. Names are important in contractual relationships. Maybe changing it will loosen the bonds of the contract a bit. Choose a different name. Think of a name to change. Don't get me wrong. The name empowers you. ”

* * * * * * *

In the morning, King Os' obituary was also heard in Roland's ears.

Roland asked because he was embarrassed.

“Suicide?”

The answer was Osron.

“Yes, without leaving a note. ”

Roland struggled to think of King Os' motive for suicide.

As expected, even though you pretended to be generous, did you actually feel frustrated? You find out your wife was cheating on you?

Or was the golden apple taken from some girl and desperate for her wife to die like this?

Neither. It's upsetting, of course, but it's not going to kill me right away.

“What the hell. ”

Osron says to the mumbling Roland:

“I'm so sorry this happened. I know this is frustrating, but I think you should stay in your room for a while. ”

The rear was obvious. People may complain that this has happened because Roland gave the apple to the wrong person. It was better not to show my face.

Time has passed since.

Lollan's group doesn't just stand by. Amaric also cast a spell on King Os' corpse for healing and resurrection. Just don't let the body wriggle.

Eventually, the funeral was on its way.

The visit was carefully opened. And looking at the face that came in, he got up from his seat rather than lying on the bed.

“Princess Osma? ”

Angie said in a crying voice.

“Knight · · · · · · · ·"

“Call me Lord Roland. What are you doing here? You can't do this anymore. A noble woman in a room with a man's feet alone can be a pain in the ass. ”

“But · · · · · · ·"

Roland said to Angie, who was hesitant.

“Tell me.”

Angie only takes out a few words.

“Am I not your servant now? ”

“Alas. Angie was an outrageous servant to me from the beginning, and now it turns out she's not the kind of person that I would dare to ask for a audience with, not just anyone. ”

“But I want to follow you · · · · · · ·. ”

Why are you doing this now? Lollan flutters.

However, it is not like a knight to be angry with a young princess. Roland still spoke in a gentle voice.

“Are you still confused about being a woman? I understand. Anyone would. But if you accept that completely, you will no longer be interested in being a cruel servant. There's a lot waiting for a noble woman. ”

“Your husband, too? ”

“Yeah, maybe. And of course, I think you're going to be disgusted by the fact that you have to be associated with men. But one day you'll be able to accept it. ”

Roland tries to stay quiet, but Angie says it's almost as if she's crying.

“Is he an old cardinal? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“Yeha, my father declared the regent dead in an emergency. And now he has declared himself regent. ”

It was understandable even though it was too fast. As soon as a king dies, it is too shameful to take his place. But now that he's dead, it's not a real wage, it's a regime. It didn't have to mean too much to replace the vacancy.

But Angie was the one talking.

“Then he said he would carry out his first mission as regent and head of the Mediahn family. First of all, I'm going to decide on Princess Osma's pillow, which is not a marriage proposal. And he insisted that he should be the Duke of Mediah. That's the law.”

That's why Roland was shocked.

“Osron has promised to marry the princess? ”

“Yes. Everyone else was appalled, but Yemen raised her voice. ”

“The queen is not a princess at the moment. If you have to marry the Queen, it's lying on the bed right now."

“I don't know about that. Anyway, Ye-Ha insisted, and I don't think anyone can stop him now. I don't have a pureblood bloodline to go back to, and I don't want to marry Yeja. It's crazy, isn't it, being married to your father and that old priest and your daughter? ”

Roland asks a few questions.

“So what do you want me to do? ”

“Please stop the engagement. Please, please. You're not going to ignore the knight, are you? ”

I couldn't ignore even such desperate and reasonable requests. Rejecting now was not only a knight, but Rollins was disgusting himself.

The child who had freed all the gold was trapped under a conspirator cardinal ship. What is this madness?

Roland walks out of the hallway in one fell swoop. And to find the great Osron, a guard stands in the way.

“Stop, you are the Duke of Mediah, and you cannot meet him without an appointment. ”

Lollan is speechless. How long has it been since I've been a regent?

You hear a voice in the room before Roland yells.

“Lord Roland. Let me in.”

Then the guards step aside. Roland opens the door and looks at Osron.

Osron no longer wore his usual cardinal purple robe. Now it was a golden fur that could be worn by an emperor.

Osron said.

“Why aren't you in your room in the middle of a mess? · · · · · ·”

Roland gets to the point.

“You're engaged to Angie? ”

“It was embarrassing, but it turned out that way. ”

Roland raises his voice.

“Stop this madness. Don't you know the shame? ”

“Shame?”

“Where in the world is a father who fights with his daughter? ”

“A lot. In this land and in the sky. And I say, as a priest, From a theological point of view, this engagement is not at all unusual. Mothers and sons, fathers and daughters married and gave birth to children, was the way the gods raised their offspring. ”

“Are you claiming to be a god? So you're gonna follow God? ”

“A half. A half of noble blood. I don't know if there are many men in my family, but everyone but me should be suspicious of their lineage. So if we're going to tie up noble blood right now, we're going to have to do something a little more awkward. ”

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