Hakai no Miko

Surrender to the Son of Destruction.

The story of Pompius' return naturally drove a devastating earthquake to the court of Holmea. Pompius, called the Great Chancellor of Kana, and no, Pompius, so let's just say he rocked the court of Holmea so much.

If someone else brought it in, it would be an agenda that would not be discarded. Even arguing was a dirty, not so unlikely story.

Even though property is guaranteed, no aristocracy is convinced that it is yes when it is said that the territory will be served and, moreover, that it will make the title of nobility nothing but a name for itself.

Not to mention, the surrendering opponents are the slaves who have rebelled with Zoan, whom they have been savagely cursing. It was an outrage that no longer amounted to self-denial, such as going down to it.

And many of the chief ministers and lords that remain here are they that have territories near the king's capital. In other words, the ministers of the Spectrum, which dates from the days of the ancient powers, are not new subjects with the expansion of the Holmeer kingdom. Naturally, his temper is high, and his loyalty to the Holmeer royal family is serious.

So when the western marquis descended upon the military gates of the Son of Destruction to continue to stand in derision the surrender of Mutos, lord of the city of L'Oma, he was cursing the wicked that there were no shards of pride. Even now we could not speak of it.

Still, however, the debate continued, not least because it was Grand Chancellor Pompius who brought it in. It was ironically the tyranny of the Romanian National Army that propelled it to the top of the debate.

Should we go down to the military gates of the Son of Destruction and survive the abolition of our previous privileges?

Or should I jade the pride of my nobility to my chest?

It was in front of Princess Wallina, the only royal family left in the king's capital, Holmenia, that the ministers and the queens engaged in intense debate day after night.

In the midst of this, it will be known how intense an argument was made as to whether there had just been too many graduates of excitement, or even those who would be beaten by the opponents they were discussing, and some of them would have pulled out their swords in front of Princess Wallina and were ordered to leave.

However, it was still inconclusive.

In the end, what prompted them to make the decision was the reward of the great defeat in the Kalileyan Games.

A faint light of hope also finally followed in the news that all King Warius, or even General Darius, the famous general of that salvation, had been beheaded. It was the silence that struck the water that came to the venue of the debate, where the heat was swirling so violently.

Predicting that, Pompius suggested.

"It is no longer my duty to obey Her Royal Highness Princess Wallina until here, but how?

Besides, there was no longer any disagreement from the heavy ministers and the Horsemen who were there.

But it was Princess Wallina of the day who was baffled by this accomplishment.

Because she was hated by her brother, Alexius, Princess Wallina had no previous experience in matters of state. Not to mention that suddenly they didn't make it a dream to be asked to make decisions that would dictate the fate of such a country.

Pompius speaks to Princess Wallina, whose head turns bright white without knowing how good it is.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Warina. All of a sudden I know I'm entrusted with this kind of importance and I'm confused. But let's talk about the hearts and minds of those who lead people."

She was Princess Wallina, who had not been taught such a thing, but she did not think she would dispute it.

That's the word of someone who only cared about himself who was treated as a royal but absent thing.

"Uncle Darius said this:" The value of a defeated general is how many soldiers' lives can be saved with his neck, "he said.

To Pompius, who bows her head without any doubt or objection to it, Princess Wallina is convinced that her speculation was not wrong.

Then I would no longer have gotten lost.

Needless to say, as a royal family that leads the country, it is no longer necessary to say which can save many citizens, whether they will be attacked and destroyed by the Romanian state as it is, or descend to the Son of Destruction.

"I take all responsibility. Let Holmea descend to the Son of Destruction, Soma Kisaki."

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Then a few days later, the figure of Princess Warina was in front of the west gate of the king's capital, Holmenia. Together with her are the heavy ministers and queens who remained in the king's capital, including Pompius.

In the western part of the continent of Cerdeas, the lord who offered to surrender took all the remaining ministers, and it was his custom to welcome the winner himself to the castle gate.

At this time, he that was king shall not ride on horses or horses, etc. Remove all crowns and ornaments, and remove any luxurious clothing. They are deposited with the squire for transfer to the winner to be visited later.

And those who were kings took off their shoes and became barefoot, laying flat on the ground, waiting for the winner.

This has the liturgical significance of exposing all that belongs to the King - that is, the sovereignty of the country, and begging for the mercy of the winner by exposing himself to pity.

Originally, surrendering kings are considered desirable to dress naked or close to it. But just as it was pitiful (fumbling) to let the young Princess Wallina look like that, Pompius and the others had made her wrap holes through her arms in a single blank cloth and wrap them around her body.

It is like a luxurious costume worn underneath.

But that's just a break, too.

The women of the royal aristocracy are also considered mundane times to expose their arms. For this reason, Princess Wallina's outfit, which exposes her skin to near her shoulder mouth, was a disgraceful outfit that was somewhat better than naked for people of this era.

But Princess Warina originally made her blood lose more from her blue and white face, yet she persisted in waiting for the Son of Destruction.

In the figure of Princess Wallina, the heavy ministers and lords who had refrained behind her could not help but hurt her chest.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Warina. The Son of Destruction is here."

Princess Wallina, who was on the verge of falling too close to nervousness and shame, returns to me in the words of Pompius.

And if I looked in the western direction, I could see the group coming this way down the street.

At the request of the Son of Destruction, no flag or other is raised to avoid catching the eye of the Romanian National Army, but the far-sighted giant in the group is definitely Dinosaurian.

And one of the only sons of destruction to hear rumors is able to follow so many Dinosaurians in this western realm.

"How dare you"

Someone said that behind Princess Wallina.

Until the other day, he boarded the home of the fiercely bladed enemy, and fewer than fifty gestures were brought in by the Son of Destruction. I had been told beforehand that the Son of Destruction would come ahead with only a few gestures in order not to cause unwanted confusion in the Wang capital, but it was something I never thought was just that.

Indeed, it can no longer be helped to betray the Son of Destruction after this stage. Everyone knows that it only makes things worse.

But even if you were aware of it, when you get in with all that gesture, it's hard to believe.

If you're the son of destruction who's making that infamous all over the West Side right now, I don't think you like it, as if you don't expect this one to betray you now. After all, follow the savage Zoan, the son of destruction rumored to be used by even the fierce Dinosaurian in his jaw.

To its rigidity, so much so that it feels horrible.

Even as the Son of Destruction approached, Warina lay flat on both knees on the spot.

"The young man on that horse is the son of destruction."

Princess Wallina looks up slightly to the words of Pompius, who likewise lays flat.

And Warina, she was decent.

The young man of man, surrounded by Dinosaurians, who came alone on horseback, did not look very good to the Son of Destruction, who swayed the order of the kingdom and now also tried to destroy the kingdom itself.

Rather than such a man who would have done such a great thing, he only seemed to be kind to the ordinary man in charge.

Had it not been for just one man on a horse, he would have only looked like a small surname or a young samurai who ate his age.

Princess Warina was surprised if this man was truly the son of destruction.

Pompius, aware of the bewilderment of that Princess Wallina, speaks out.

"You will be deceived by your appearance, Your Highness Princess Warina. Trust your instincts."

The words of Pompius were not immediately understood by Princess Wallina.

but is.

A man noticed himself laying flat, descended his horse on the spot. Then, as if it were a flow of nature, there was a woman with swollen breasts of armor and Zoan, and followed behind her.

That's all.

That's all, but for some reason Warina got the impression that what she was missing had been patted on.

Along with that, it changes the impression I feel from a man.

In my eyes, I can only see two human beings and Zoan, the same as before.

But somehow, to Warina, that was the only one - it just seemed like one creature.

As the man who could follow Zoan walked toward us, the next thing he knew, Zoan's warrior with black and red hair followed it.

Then the impression of a man who was so weak changes. It was starting to make me feel as strong as it was adding the strength of the two Zoans.

Behind it, moreover, follows Dwarves and Elves, Dinosaurians, and the seemingly mortal generals. Thus, whenever one can follow behind one another, their strength is multiplied by the impression of the Son of Destruction.

What is visible is the figure of more than one person.

But to Princess Wallina, it was still felt by one creature.

That's when one legend comes to mind behind Princess Warina's brain.

It was the legend of a serpent passed down to the continent of Cerdeas. On the continent of Cerdeas, the serpent allegedly stole and drank the immortal drugs of the gods in the mythical age. As a result, when the body gets old, the snake is said to take it off and become a new body and live forever.

And when a snake like that continues to live for a hundred years, it says one more head of it. After another hundred years, another. Another hundred years and another. That's how the serpent, who lived nine hundred years and whose head counted ten, lived another hundred years, and said that when its lifespan finally reaches a thousand years, a crown-like pattern emerges on the first head.

And the serpent shall be king of every poisonous creature.

With a number of heads, one torso.

Multi-headed monster.

Its exhalation alone withers the earth, turns giant elephants into stones just staring, and its poisonous fangs are horrible monsters that are said to kill even the gods.

"King of Vicious Poisons (Basilicock) …!"

The Son of Destruction finally stops before Princess Wallina, who trembles in her own imagination.

"Are you Princess Wallina?

It's never absurd or loud. But to Princess Wallina it had a lightning strike.

"I'm Kizaki Aoima, the son of destruction."

There was a fierce king in the form of a human being.