Hakai no Miko

Parfena, who had completed the healing grace and the best medicine in the western region, undertook the treatment, and the condition of the pale horse rapidly headed towards a pleasant direction - it could not be said.

On the first day, under the influence of the given medicinal water and a lot of bleeding, Azure horses kept falling asleep for a whole day.

It was the second day that I finally woke up.

However, it is also due to severe abdominal pain. With his faint eyes, which were not focused, he complained of his abdominal pain as if he was waving, and he continued to wake up. Like so much suffering, the Shemuls had no choice but to give them medicinal water again and let the pale horses sleep.

And the third day I greeted you.

Now the fever has begun.

It was a good amount to say the slightest fever. However, for Azure horses, whose health is severely impaired by massive bleeding and surgery, it can be life-threatening if it continues for a long time.

The dedicated nursing of Parfena and her servants continued to save the pale horse, but everyone could not help but think of the worst.

And the Shemuls could only see it with their fingers tied, and they could only resent their powerlessness, and pray to God for the healing of the pale horse.

However, while doing so, time did not stop.

The situation surrounding the country of El Door was changing at a moment's notice.

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"How was it, Lara?!"

No sooner had he seen the face of Lara, who had just returned, than Piata said so with her mouth open.

That is the tip of the fortress at the gate of Masarka. It was Piata who was wreaking havoc in El Door, but she saw the chaos of El Door and returned to Masarka Gate Fort to work with her country.

"Yes, Your Highness." Chancellor Montius said, "No matter how many times I have to make suggestions, we can't invade the country of El Door now."

What the hell?!

Piata will be disappointed again.

Now the country of El Door is a melting pot of chaos.

To the north, Alexius, the first prince of the former Hormea country, raised a soldier to reclaim the country, and there was a Zoan revolt in the western Sorbian plain, which was thought to be the stepping stone. Besides, despite unconfirmed information, there were even rumors that the Destroyer's son had fallen due to injury or illness in the Royal Capital.

If you attack the kingdom of El Door, you have no choice but to do so.

Piata, who was convinced of this, proposed to invade the Romanian kingdom of his country, Romania, once again.

However, the reply from the king's capital was that it was impossible to conquer the west again. Since then, Piata has made repeated suggestions, but Prime Minister Montius's reply has not changed.

"What is Chancellor Montius thinking of passing up such an opportunity?! Brother - what did Brother Partis say?!"

Chancellor Montius has no clue.

Piata, who thought so, told Lara to complain directly to her brother Prince Partis if she refused this time as well.

It was Piata's instruction with the certainty that Partis would agree with him if he saw the Son of Destruction as a threat.

However, Lara bowed her face in apologies.

"It wasn't easy to see His Highness Partis." I was told that it would be a disrespect to your Highness..... "

If that's all, Piata can guess. Perhaps Lara had been terribly rejected on the grounds that she was once a puppet slave.

Piata decides to treat her trusted subordinates with indignation.

"At this rate, we're going to miss the plane!" I will return to my own country and go straight to my brother Partis! - Demetria! Hurry up and plan to return to the King's City! "

It was Piata who ordered the silver-haired nipple sisters to prepare, but Lara rushed to stop it.

"Please wait, Your Highness." -Prime Minister Montius has insisted that Her Royal Highness stay at the Masarca Fortress, monitor trends in El Dor and prepare for the change. "

I mean, don't come back.

"The Chancellor told me not to do anything!"

However, no matter how much Piata disagrees, she cannot disobey the Prime Minister's orders. Piata was nothing but a princess or a captain of a unit. I don't have more authority than some captains in the corps, even though I deserve respect. This did not go against the Prime Minister's intention to take charge of the national government.

Piata's mouth was tied to the lettering, and she was leaking a regretful voice of "sloppy", but it suddenly turned into a wicked childish smile that came up with a mischief.

"Alright! I didn't hear that!" Let's make it different from Lara! "

It was Piata who looked good when she came up with a brilliant idea, but Lara said she was sorry.

"At the same time as I fired the king's capital, Chancellor Montius said that he would give an order to Princess Morkav to work with her to prepare for the kingdom of El Dor."

Morqaf is a river port city on the other side of Masarka's Gateway Fort across the Labyan River. It is also the gateway to the Romanian nation, which has flourished as a trading port city with the Holmea nation.

If you try to return to Romania, you will have to go through Morkav. To send an early horse to work with Piata to prepare for the change is nothing more than an order to stop Piata from trying to return without permission.

"What the hell?!"

Piata was stunned by this.

As expected of you, Your Highness. Your Highness understands your temperament.

Piata, who had been taught by Demetria, regrettably began to trample on the spot.

Demetria was smiling at the figure, but she frowned.

"Chancellor Montius, I'm curious as to why this is a change of heart."

Demetria muttered in her heart, not in her words.

Chancellor Montius has a conservative mindset that Piata, the princess, has not been good enough to lead the army and imitate the general. As a result, it was understandable that Prime Minister Montius would oppose Piata's proposal for another western conquest.

However, it is strange that Piata should not be allowed to return home. If Demetria knows of Chancellor Montius, she would rather bring Piata back from the front to the capital.

Something bad may be happening.

Demetria couldn't help but anticipate the dark clouds that were hanging over her dear lord.

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Nowadays, when asked who is busiest in the royal capital of Romania, it would be Chancellor Montius.

In the present situation where the new king has not been decided, it is of course necessary to take charge of all the affairs of national government, but now, in addition to the normal government, we also had to take care of the distribution of awards in the west of the Expedition, the consideration of each faction accordingly, compensation for the damage in the west of the Expedition, and how to compensate for the loss of the national treasury. None of them is negligible.

Both the quality and quantity of government that had to be cleansed up were no longer something that Prime Minister Montius alone could hear.

But even if he wants to borrow the help of others, he has no way of borrowing it. In the Romanian country, where only martial arts tended to be important, few people had the ability to handle such affairs themselves. As a result, Prime Minister Montius was forced to do what he knew was impossible.

Having said that, it was also worthwhile for Chancellor Montius.

It was because Prince Goldia was kept away from the government.

Prince Gordia is clear about his military abilities, but Montius is also an unavoidable power in politics.

It was because of the presence of such Prince Goldia that even immediately after the collapse of King Dordea, he survived without great confusion and was sent to the west of the sign.

Under these circumstances, Chancellor Montius could not help but feel the beauty of Prince Goldia.

But that was all bad.

Although it was to settle the western conquest, Prince Gordia, who had greatly retreated from the throne by mentioning his own renunciation of the throne, at the same time, as Prince Partis recommended by Prime Minister Montius, there is a responsibility that he did not fulfill his promise not to defeat the son of destruction.

Prince Goldia's political prowess risked losing the edge he had built.

For this reason, Chancellor Montius, while knowing that it was beyond his control, had no choice but to continue to handle the affairs without complaining.

Is Chancellor Montius here?

It was Prince Partis who opened such a busy office of Chancellor Montius without knocking.

"This is this, Your Highness, this is Partis." ― ― What did you do?

Chancellor Montius, with his dark bear under his eyes, greeted Prince Partis with a smile.

"Hmm! I knew I was busy, but I heard a message from my sister!" Did Piata tell you anything?! "

Huh? It's just the usual regular contact, but is there anything your Highness cares about?

Chancellor Montius did not laugh at Piata's suggestion of westward marching, but he heard it back.

Then, Partis leaned on his eyebrows and framed his arms.

It's weird!

And when Chancellor Montius asked why, Partis replied, twisting his neck.

"The luck I felt was worse than the west. Moreover, since the other day, the analogy with storms has also become lukewarm. There must have been some tremendous change in this. If that is just a giant luck covering a single country, something must have happened to the Son of Destruction!"

Chancellor Montius was relieved by this.

Chancellor Montius, who wanted Prince Partis to concentrate on the country now in order to take advantage of the throne and consolidate the ground, was crushing the news of successive rebellions in El Door.

He was as sharp as ever.

Chancellor Montius scratches cold sweat, but is empty.

"Well, I hear there's been a small rebellion in the north of the Erdoğan country, but I don't know." But, as Princess Piata said, it would soon be suppressed. Your Highness is not to your liking. "

The roots are honest Partis. Chancellor Montius was convinced that that would be the case.

However, it was hard to be suspicious because I used my usual insights. Chancellor Montius continues to say that he cannot afford to.

Well, it's time for the council.

“The council. I know it's important, but I don't know what the government is.”

The king gathered the ministers and generals to consult on the affairs of the nation, but Partis was not good at all. Montius laughed lightly at Partis, who was shaking like a child.

"If you don't get better than before, you'll be in trouble..."

Chancellor Montius said the following words with some strength.

"Your Majesty Partis."

In response to the obvious words of following, Partis immediately laughed as he gave a dazzling look.

"Has Chancellor Montius been bothered? I'm not a king."

It was not modesty or fear of disrespect, it was just a word from the heart.

What a straight line.

Montius smiled bitterly.

However, it will be the character of Prince Partis who will not be insulted and despised. For some reason, I want to set up this too simple and foolish prince. Prince Partis had such a mysterious charm.

"I apologize for this, Your Highness." - Prepare for the council. "

"Hmm. But it's troublesome. I can only leave this to my brother."

Partis sighed.

"I wish my father had left something of his will."

Chancellor Montius was thrilled.

Partis asked when she noticed the upset.

"Hmm? What's the matter, Chancellor Montius?"

"No, no, nothing. Rather, hurry. I'm also in a hurry to prepare."

Having pushed Partis out of the office, Chancellor Montius closed the door. And you're sitting there.

“It's all right, there's nothing wrong with it. nothing...."

In the mind of Prime Minister Montius, who told himself so, the scene of King Dordea's will burning in the fireplace was clinging to him.

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"Parfena, aren't you still out of the castle..."

In the mansion that served as the home of the Baljibor kingdom in Holmenia, the king of Erdoğan, King Sesar leaked a frustrating leak.

Three days later, the party of Princess Parfena, who entered the Royal Castle the day after the attack on the pale horse, did not come out of the castle.

"That's weird. What the hell is this all about...?"

In view of Parfena's behavior so far, it was unlikely that she would undertake the treatment of a partner who had been stabbed in the abdomen. And if you don't take care of it, you can't stay in the castle for long. If it still remains in the castle, it is either detained to negotiate treatment or it has undertaken treatment.

"I hope you're restrained, but you didn't undertake the treatment..."

King Cesar immediately denies his words.

"I was stabbed so deeply in the stomach." I didn't expect Parfena to take it. Even if you receive it, there's no way you can save it. "

But no matter how much he denied it, his suspicions did not dissipate from King Cesar.

"I'm so (now) jealous. Is bad luck strong enough for ordinary people....."

King Cesar leaked his tongue.

"Have you heard any reports of Romania moving?"

Delilah, the "root" bridegroom, answered instantly as she jerked off near the wall to be able to follow the orders of King Cesar at any time.

"No, I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

If there was such a move, the report would immediately come up, so I knew it would not happen, but King Cesar still let out a breath of discouragement.

"The toxicity of the collapse of the country was too effective..."

That was exactly what King Cesar was aiming for, but if the child of destruction that he thought could be defeated survived, the weakening of the Romanian kingdom due to the venomous toxicity of the collapse of the kingdom would be a trap.

"We must take urgent measures to rectify the situation. We're going back to the country."

Delilah shouted with great enthusiasm at King Cesar, who ordered him to prepare for his return.

Will you be returning home?

King Cesar narrows his eyes with his sword to the angerless words of Delilah, who always obeyed him.

"What's wrong with that?"

At the risk of King Cesar's voice, Delilah bowed her head in a hurry and expressed her obedience.

"No, it's nothing. Excuse me."

Delilah, who had left the room in preparation for her return, walked down the hallway to tell the people of the Mansion that King Cesar would return to her country, and her heart was covered with anxiety.

It is a lie to say that it is nothing.

Delilah knows that King Cesar is a man who, even if he fails, plays with comedy, laughter and the tragedy of others. With such a King Cesar, Delilah would have been wary of whether he had killed the Son of Destruction, or whether he would have come to see his sympathy.

It was not so much like King Cesar that he hastened to return to his country to devise a plan.

Your Majesty goes crazy when it comes to destroying your son.

It was Delilah who did not want King Cesar to be involved in the Son of Destruction anymore, but she was only a woman, and she was never allowed to say it.

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As the forces of various countries moved forward, there was also a new movement in the country of El Door.

It was an emergency report that the pale horses had been attacked, and each general returned to the king's city one after another.

On that day, too, two riders rushed into the royal castle.

The soldier who was guarding the castle gate, when he saw the general who was crossing the horse, raised his voice to notify him of his return.

"General! Lord Beast!" You've returned! "

It was the return of Garam and Zug from the Sorbian plains.