Hero without Blood or Tear

[180] Work is done but results are not accountable (1)

“King Bohemia! ”

The senators were astonished because the crown of Bohemia, in principle, belonged to the emperor. I was well aware of that, of course.

“But my conscience isn't what it used to be. We're not against the Emperor, but we need to protect ourselves. ”

They were the faces of the wealthy and powerful kings I claimed. Surely a king like that can protect himself.

“May the Union ascend to the throne! ”

Someone called me qualified. Then everyone agreed, looking back. But from my point of view, I drew the line because it was an offer to be frightened.

“I am neither pre-emptive nor wealthy. So I'd like to introduce you to a much more suitable person. ”

My role in the Bohemian crisis is to complain. If you wear a crown, you will be held responsible. I didn't live up to my lifestyle that everything is punishable but not responsible.

“That's Friedrich from Pfalz's esteemed Premiere. ”

“Pre-elect Pfalz and Friedrich! ”

The senators are startled and mutter among themselves. I can feel everyone's head spinning.

Frankly, Friedrich's image is not good. The rumor can't be good since you pushed your nephew out and climbed after the preliminary event.

But Friedrich had the advantage of cartooning all of this, so he had a lot of money. There was no way a bright Bohemian senator could miss this advantage. So I encouraged even more.

“I personally know the noble Prince of Pfalz. He always hopes to be the guardian of freedom. If you ask in the name of Congress, there's no denying it. ”

You'll notice that I've already finished talking to Friedrich, the discerning ones.

“If you agree, I will personally persuade Friedrich. ”

As soon as I got this far, the trend favored Friedrich, and a few days later, the Bohemian Parliament adopted its decision to elect him as their new king.

Needless to say, Friedrich was so fond of it, he danced shoulder-to-shoulder.

* * *

“What arrogance! Jim's got his eyes wide open! ”

Kuang!

Franz IV, Emperor of the Empire, slammed down his desk without concealing his uproar. This is ridiculous. This is ridiculous.

“The new king of Bohemia! ”

The Emperor of the Empire has been with King Bohemia for generations. If you lose the crown of Bohemia, the face and majesty of Franz IV will fall to the ground. From his position to Bohemia, he was in a position to have his arms cut off.

“Balerstead! You piece of shit! ”

A mysterious black man sits beside the emperor who builds a castle. If you look pale and see the color of your eyes, but not human eyes, the discerning person will notice that you are a mutant.

“Diplomatically, Your Majesty. ”

The emperor shakes his head at the advice of the black man.

“Of course I will. But Friedrich won't back off. ”

The emperor was well aware that greedy Friedrich wanted more than pre-emptive. The king is about to fall into a special position, so he cannot retreat.

“Even if you face the Imperial Wave, you'll be forced to enforce it. ”

“Your Majesty, we need measures. At this rate, it is difficult to keep the seal. ”

“Who doesn't know? ”

The emperor screams and throws things around.

Vaginal window.

The jar shatters.

“Valrusted, it must be so hard for that scumbag to do tricks all the time. He really wants to kill me. ”

“We don't have one or two problems with that either. ”

This black man was the leader of a crawling death, a secret society. After the pulsating blood has been cut to pieces, the tissue is facing a major crisis. No, it wasn't just the organization.

The emperor who knew the situation was ridiculed.

“What an irony. You've tried harder to break the seal of your servant than anyone else. But now I'm the one who has to keep the seal. ”

“This is the scene surrounding the Dark Crown. Those who crouch in the grave are trying to seize the opportunity. And he's pouring his own species, Ballersted, to break the seal. ”

If the seal is broken, their master, the struggling death, cannot be overcome. We have to stop them at all costs and hope that the situation changes.

“But can't a seal be broken? The only condition for Jim to be unsealed is for all the Guardians to die. Balerstead, isn't he a guardian? How are we supposed to break the seal without killing ourselves? ”

Balerstead, known to the Emperor, was like a cockroach. I never wanted to die.

“You may renounce your duty to protect. Instead, it's weak, but it's possible. ”

“Do all the Guardians know? ”

“Perhaps. But I won't give up my duty because of my strength." ”

“Hmm…. ”

The emperor, who was thinking for a moment, asked again.

“Did you find the two undetected guardians? ”

The five are now known as the Archbishop of Mankind, the Archbishop of the Old Testament, the Red Dragon Cavalry, the Black Swordsman, and the Iron Pilgrimage.

There are two unknown ones, and those associated with this secret have been relentlessly pursuing them.

“Yes, I've only been able to find it recently. I used the full force of the organization. ”

Determining the guardian's identity was a top priority for those involved in sealing.

“Who is it? ”

“Elungrasil, Fairy Monarch of the East Sea, and Patale Monstrom, the Devil of Fire.

“The Horseman of Fire? ”

I didn't realize that the Elf Lords in the sea were so far beyond the border of the Empire, but the Fire Horses were familiar. It's because Jacquere, the Fire Lord, is famous.

“You're right. Daughter of the Fire Lord Jacquere. She just went up to the Guardian. ”

“You weren't originally a guardian, were you? ”

“That's right. It seems I've recently been taken over by the Guardians of the Wasteland. He's still a baby, but he's definitely good at one thing. ”

“That would be Jacques' daughter. ”

The emperor smiled bitterly. He still remembered that the Fire Lord burned the great cities along the Mosel river, Luxembourg and Titonville. It was one of the greatest failures for the Emperor.

“We need to protect them from Balasted. ”

“I've secretly dispatched men. It protects them from afar. I used to send warnings pretending to be a wise man or a prophet. ”

“That's not enough. Trouble.”

But even the emperor knew it was difficult to get the pride and unyielding support of the Guardians.

“If you defeat Balerstead this time, you can overcome a scourge. ”

“Who doesn't know that? ”

“After his failure, those who crouch in the grave can make a new number, or ignore the causality, but they can still buy time. This must be taken care of. ”

But the emperor shook his head.

“It's not easy. I can't guarantee victory with my burden. ”

The emperor was a great dragon, but he didn't know where the battle was going. Ballersted had many conditions, but even the incarnation was cut off.

“That son of a bitch has some mysterious skills. That's what I'm afraid of. ”

Ballerstead's skills with Beowulf were impressive, but overvalued beyond necessity. It is a specialized technique for the existence of cosmetic objects such as incarnations. It doesn't mean much to emperor dragons, but ignorance is breeding fear.

But it wasn't only those who didn't know the identity of technology like the emperor who feared one move by Balerstead.

I was afraid that the dark forces and other personalities I knew about the technology were being shamed by Balerstead for no reason.

A true material-based thug.

“With the power of the charge, it's possible. The name of a dinosaur is not light. ”

“Don't ask Jim too much. It won't be easy to lose, but I don't know what will happen. You know, when you say things like that, you come up with something. ”

The cunning emperor seemed unwilling to fight without conviction.

“But the master couldn't afford to lose his incarnation. ”

“If you don't squeeze it, something big will happen. ”

In front of the frowning and irritating emperor, the black man thinks. It was hard to ask for more battles that could not be assured of victory.

“Hmm… Actually, there is only one way. ”

“Is that true? ”

The emperor who was cornered showed interest. The situation was frustrating because so was he.

“Schwarzetoifel.”

“Hmm? Why does his name come up now? ”

“You know he's guarding something. ”

“I see... I just know I'm guarding something dark. I don't know any more. No, really? ”

The emperor had a nook and cranny.

“That's right. What he's guarding, our master, is a severed part of death. ”

“That's what happened! ”

“If I could get it back, things would be different. But it's not easy. So I couldn't say what I wanted to say. Even the great Demon King Odgash failed, so the power of the Dragon must have been more than he could ever have imagined. ”

Actually, it was a mistake. The Demon Lord Odgash was struck by the horror of Ballersted and Calione's manifesto, but these organizations were nowhere to be found.

I was just fed up with the majesty of the imaginary dragon and couldn't get my thumbs up again. Even the most talented and intelligent people could not help themselves.

“I wish I could've stared at the waves while the blood was still alive. ”

“I couldn't help but worry about causality. It's because if a divine being gets interrupted and the body is cut off, it's the end forever. Other beings will notice that the incarnate body is cut off if it isn't. It's hard to cope with. ”

They decided in their own way to dispatch the Demon King Odgash, the strongest of all who were not tied to the causality, but that was a failure. After that, things got complicated and came to this point.

“You were right to entrust Grossglockner with the blood of the waves, even at the expense of that. ”

“It's just a conclusive story. ”

Actually, things were strange now, so it was in their best interest to unseal them one by one. I don't know who would have been so desperate in the first place.

All of this happened because Ballerstead had rekindled the boiling abyss. The history of the universe was changing as the giant rose from the grave.

“Hmm!”

The emperor who was moaning quickly rolled his head.

“What can you do specifically if you get the body cut off? ”

“You should be able to make more incarnations. If His Majesty were to assist us in this matter, wouldn't it be obvious to us who he would use as his vessel? ”

Being a struggling incarnation of death means being in the race for divine existence. The emperor sits high in the material system, but it doesn't go up much longer. That's how I wanted to be there.

“Are you sure? ”

“If you defeat the dragon, I will bet my name on it. ”

“Hmm…. ”

“Taking on that mighty dragon isn't easy. Your Majesty, I believe you've been called Balerstead before. Think about it.”

“Very well. You may leave for the day. ”

The black man greets you and takes out a small box and lowers it.

“I don't know if it'll help. ”

The emperor looked at the box like a trifle, but did not refuse. I just shook my hand as if I didn't want to talk about it anymore.

“Your Majesty, of course. ”

As the black man left, the emperor was troubled and headed somewhere. You open the secret device and reveal a compartment where it can be accessed.

It was full of all kinds of visoes, but the emperor didn't even look at them. I just stood in front of a drawer locked with magic.

“Old disaster... the darkness that feeds on the blood of dragons..." ”

Something comes out of the black smoke as he chants a murmur, and the locker clicks and opens.

“I never thought I'd turn this thing off again. ”

The emperor pulls out a dagger from the drawer. Shirin Yingqing stabbed me in the eye as I pulled it out of the sword. The emperor frowned and avoided my gaze.

This dagger contains a deadly poison called dragon's death. There was a reason why dragons in the Empire now have as few fingers as dragons.

Because of this deadly poison that suddenly appeared in the past. The dragon was powerless against this poison, unless it was a peculiar lineage of anti-spirit spirits like a loving mother.

The poison disappeared before the dragon went extinct, but the emperor had buried it in a dagger and preserved it to this day.

“Even if it's just one shot, it's over. ”

I can't say the emperor has had a gruesome relationship with Schwarzetoifel, but so far, we've done things together. I was able to create enough distraction for a moment.

The emperor who looked at the dagger for a long time finally made a decision.

“I'm sorry, but I have to kill you. Schwarzetoifel.”