Heavenly Castle

Revolutionary failure?

A knight in silver armor becomes the avant-garde, and a magician's attack is prevented by a knight in black armor.

And from behind it were rear guard knights who carried out attacks by bows and arrows and sorcery. It is a Kingsguard Knights direct from Inicida.

Only a few dozen Knights are dressed in higher-performance gear than anyone else on the spot, and the soldiers who should have attacked the Royal Castle retreat without being able to reach them properly.

Castall and the others give instructions as they swoop in cold sweat to the situation.

"Push it! They're coming forward! If you release flaming arrows at the same time than left and right, the anti-physical armor can kill!

"Whatever you do, push it back! If this fails, they'll all be executed!

"Hino ahhh!? Ha, ha, come on! Quick, stop them! Can't you hurry up?

It was the custodians fighting the Kingsguard Knights as they went half frenzied, but with every hour they chased, the situation got tougher, while they were in a hurry.

The kingdom of Karluk, which has avoided war, certainly does not have a strong knighthood, a mercenary-dependent force that made gold say things. That was not a mistake, and Castor and the others had admitted it somewhere in their minds.

In other words, even the Kastools, the senior nobles of the Kingdom of Karluk, were licking the force of the Kingdom of Karluk.

Except for the Kingsguard Knights, which reports directly to King Initida. There are a large number of defeated soldiers from countries that lost the war thanks to the Blau Empire, all lined up in front of Inicida as slaves to war prisoners.

Some of them were fierce warriors, well-known swordsmen, and small country officers. Inicida had contracted them as slaves, reinforcing her own Kingsguard Knights.

And he gave the few elite Kingsguard Knights expensive gear, and all sorcery weapons and more. Its power is enough to fight against an army of kingdoms lined up, and to cross with court magicians and golems of the Blau Empire.

Conversely, the Castals only organized knights and sorcerers with insufficient real-life experience as per their reputation, and the difference in power was not proportional to the difference in numbers.

As a result, Castor and the others are forced to retreat by pushing and losing in quantity.

Seeing that a gap had been created in front of the castle gate, now the guards immediately secured the square in front of the castle gate, so as to expand the territory and create a safety zone.

"Ha-ha-ha! You see, Prime Minister! This is my true power! The strongest Knights, no swords, no magic! The boulders have a limited number of pieces of equipment. I can't do more than that, but it's too much power, right?

"Ho, that's true...... but is it okay to get not many Kingsguard Knights out of here? If you are ready now with the second, third, etc..."

To the anxious prime minister, Inicida jaws the view from the balcony with her tongue.

"Not at all, brainless! Look at that! As soon as possible, Castor's life is just a few more! Heh, heh, ha-ha! With a little inheritance of the king's blood, conspiracy, etc.... would be the right end for a fool!

Inicida shouts so in an upbeat mood, pointing to the Castals as they are pushed in the distance and behind the great hall in front of the royal castle.

The Kingsguard Knights instantly take control of the soldiers, leaving no temper to fight against the opposing soldiers either.

In doing so, the Kingsguard Knights sword reaches the neck of the Castals.

Blood broke out and obviously the air on the battlefield changed. Confirming that, Inicida spread her hands and walked out ahead of the balcony.

"It's settled. Below the Duke of Castor, all fools involved shall be executed. All those with blood. The young woman is made a slave, and all her possessions are confiscated. We have to show everyone else that this is what happens if we do something stupid."

Watch and look back at the views of the Wang capital, where soldiers get into the mess as they talk.

At the same time, the white light crossed in front of him.

When Inicida blinked her eyes and realized that the raw and warm liquid had wet her own body, she learned that the Prime Minister standing in the front lay his sword with trembling hands.

The Chancellor looks at Initida, who rounds his eyes, with frightened eyes and screams.

"Hih, hih! Wow, I didn't want to...! I didn't want to do this! So, but His Excellency Castor is also dead, and there are other hands..."

The Chancellor takes a step backwards as he runs his mouth about excuses. Inicida, on the other hand, stuffed the Chancellor one step and opened his mouth without even worrying about the blood dripping from his cut neck.

"... why... you, you, but this..."

As Inicida tried to approach him as he inquired, the fear-driven prime minister raved his voice as he waved his sword.

"Ugh, wow!? And I have no choice! Because His Majesty would do something stupid to antagonize that kingdom of the sky......! His Eminence Castor and the others have also circulated that information to our neighbours! I mean, this country is over now! Until now there has been an empire shadow! But not anymore now! If you know you've been hostile to the kingdom of the sky, which country will attack you the most......!?

With a quick mouth, the Chancellor slashes Inicida's hands and shoulders with a lousy sword usage.

Initida retreats as she praises her face from the pain of being slashed.

Eventually he was cornered on the edge of the balcony. And I got a blade on the face I gave you reflexively.

"When... Huh!? This..."

On his back, Inicida overcomes the balcony fence and is thrown out of his head into the air.

The soldiers, who should have been on the enemy's side and disturbed, looked up in the same direction and stopped moving in the figure of King Karluk, who falls with all his wounds and blood scattered.

Oddly enough, the king capital of the kingdom of Karluk can see the royal castle in a way that looks up from anywhere, as long as it is in the city.

The moment of King Karluk's death was to be seen and known equally by nobles, people, merchants and slaves.

The sound of the battle stops, and in silence, the sound of a heavy cloth bag falling.

I don't hear a voice of victory, a voice of mourning defeat.

In the meantime, only the chancellor's tears were echoing with his sword in his grip as he trembled.