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Rupel looks around, trembling all over.
A moldy humid prison.
On the other side of the fence were torturers and prisoners in masks.
The torturer was flogging the prisoner.
As the screams spread, Rufel became even more terrified.
This was a place to torture prisoners, as you can see.
“Damn, angel! Are you sure there was such a story? We're getting away. Just take the three popes! ”
A chubby man and escorting commanders have emerged from the prison.
It was the Holy Spirit of Jebelium.
He kicks the torturer with a pale bored face.
“Open it quickly. Or you'll die! ”
Unaware of the situation, the torturer scratches his head and opens the prison door.
Rufel wondered what the Holy Spirit had said.
An angel?
The torturer reaches out.
He grabs Rufel and forcefully drags him out.
Rupel looks around as he leaves the prison.
A torture scene filled with blood.
You see the severed limb, the moaning whip, and the burnt prisoner.
They were all under extreme torture.
Am I...? '
“Aaaah! Help me! I, I, Rupel Olfalls! Torturing the Emperor is against continental law!"
Rupel screams.
I doubted whether I was being tortured, too.
“What are you doing? Get him out of here! We're running out of time. We have to get out of here before that murderer arrives! ”
In the words of the Holy Spirit, the torturer grabs Rufel by the head.
The Lady of Jevelum trembles with anxiety.
It was because of the letter that arrived today.
- Find the Crown Prince and the presumed Three. Otherwise, we march on the city.
King Lahamma's forces are on their way here.
The reason for this is that there are royal families of the Holy See in the City of Slaves, Jebelium.
Arrive at dawn today.
We had to leave before the army arrived.
If only I had at least three popes, I could save my life.
‘Moreover, the castle was attacked. There's an angel. He must be after...’
The Paladin of the Great Depression.
It seems that the summoning of the angels of the Holy Law was true.
White armor with a sacred undead army around it.
With a big musket in his right hand and a lofty shield in his left hand.
A monster created by the Holy See, who wiped out the Black Pantheon in Humid!
Angel!
The princess trembled.
“Let's get out of here. Bring out the Three Crowns." ”
The torturer draws Rupel to his feet.
“Stop, stop -! Help me, please! Somebody help me! Mother, father, allen. Please, somebody help me!"
It was time for Rupel to scream.
The head of the torturer who was carrying Rufel explodes.
Blood splatters everywhere, and you hear gunfire later.
Seeing that, Seong-ju turned his head stiffened.
The angel who raided the fortress stands before you.
He holds a shield and aims at a large musket.
Inside the helmet, an eyeglow flashes and a breath of holy power gushes out.
Seong-ju is frightened and points at the angel.
“Aaaaah! Kill him, kill him! ”
As the commanders raise their staffs, the Musket's trigger is pulled.
A gunshot with the skill 'Speaker’ resounded.
A noise sounds and a part of the prison bursts through the hole.
Rupel hugs his head and trembles.
The host and the commanders' bodies fall into a beehive.
“Hiic!”
Rupel is terrified.
The corpses that were hollowed out in front of his eyes were terrified.
Rupel looks away.
I could see the existence of an angel reaching out toward me.
“Ouch! Stop, stop...! ”
“I'm here to rescue you. ”
Rupel stares at him, stunned by the familiar voice in his ears.
The bitter man grabs his helmet and takes it off.
You see a familiar face with white sacred powder.
He was such an ugly little brother.
The Seven Prince who wanted to trample him down so badly.
Allen Olfalls.
He was an angel who wandered in a myth.
Rupel opens his mouth.
For some reason, a light of salvation appeared from his body.
“Oh, Alan! ”
It was the first time my brother looked so happy in Rupel's life.
Never thought you'd turn out to be the Savior, not the enemy!
Alan reaches out and raises him up.
* *
He really is a rascal.
After I caught Rupel, I got out of prison.
“Angel! I set the others free! ”
I turned my head.
Later, Tinya and Hans enter the castle.
They approached me with mummy's escort.
Behind them were slaves trapped in the citadel.
Those who were ordinary people. They were all toys that opposed the gospel or made fun of it.
“We're ready to run. Now we just need to get out of here! ”
Hans says I nod and look away.
Looking outside, it seemed like it was going to be quick.
The mummies move swiftly.
You flick the bandage between the masks and flash your eyes.
You slash the soldiers and turn and swing the curve in both hands.
Flexible bodywork unlike a skeleton. It was like watching Mu-hee dancing.
Screams echo, blood splattered everywhere.
“Ahhhh!”
“Damn, there's no way we can handle a mummy! ”
If you're a commander, you know what a mummy is.
Elite soldiers bred to protect the ancient king of Aslan.
An army of over 1,000 soldiers who mirrored themselves and became immortal.
As the guardians of the Emperor, I was a creature of fear as a commander of Aslan.
“Everyone run! ”
Some try to escape through the open gates, aiming for a gap.
Excellent choice.
But I didn't intend to let them go.
Soldiers who have already given my name and heard my name. I'd better make sure.
It was time for the mummies to pursue and kill the soldiers.
Soldiers who fled were stabbed to death with swords of divine power flying from somewhere.
I stared at the gate in surprise.
“I wanted to face the Holy Father, what is this? ”
A middle-aged man walked in with his throat open.
He rolls his eyes, observing the mummies, and admires them.
“The Holy Undead? Oh, my God! I heard it as a joke, but I didn't know it existed. So there's an angel or something?"
He looks at the mummies as if they were interesting, then raises his mouth and growls.
And I looked up at me up at the fortress.
“But let me ask you something. Are you allies? Or...”
He summons the sword of light around him.
And he pointed it at me.
“Enemies.”
I was surprised to see him.
[Name: White Olfalls.
Age: 48
Characteristics: Tough body, superhuman sex, superior combat ability, sexual orientation, and specialized light magic.
+ When will I find my son?]
Immediately after checking the target with your mind, you find out.
“Father?”
The Crown Prince, who has been missing for 11 years in the Holy See.
White Olfalls.
I had never seen the father of seven princes before.
* *
White has had his fill.
The Holy Undead surround themselves.
But no hostility was seen.
Rather, they seem to be observing themselves.
I saw three people walking out between them.
One of them was a dark elf, and the other was an outrageous man who appeared to be a non-combatant.
The last one was a man caught in white armor from head to toe.
It is a truly unique combination.
Is he the one who took the castle? ’
White gave up his time.
The opponent was strong.
It was instinctive.
White notices the unidentified presence of Rufel.
According to the shape, you've saved Rupel.
At least it's not an enemy.
“Was it the Knights of the Apocalypse? ”
It is definitely quite good.
Moreover, each of the sacred undead has overwhelmed the common undead.
The power that ordinary clergy could do was not clear.
White recalls one of Aslan's many tales.
It was a conspiracy theory that the Holy See was taming an "angel" weapon.
I thought it was a hoax.
It is because it is impossible to find and torture Necromancers and take away their skills and perform commandery with sexual strength.
But it really happened right in front of me.
It wasn't a myth, it was a real person.
He really summoned an angel from the Holy See, or he actually created a priest.
'My father must have made something else useless.'
White thought so.
Until the other person takes off his helmet.
The identity of the helmet was revealed after taking it off.
White was surprised that he was a young boy, and surprised twice that he was someone he knew.
Familiar face.
I grew a lot, but I still had a unique face.
White never hides his surprise with his mouth open.
Oh, my gosh!
“Alan...? ”
Allen Olfolds, without his helmet, stands before you.
“You know your son well for a man who's been on the run for over a decade. ”
It's sarcastic.
Maybe it's because he blames his father for leaving him.
White is speechless.
Eleven years.
I guess it's been a long time. A little boy who was so gentle, so big, he wrapped himself in armor, held a shield, and held a Musket.
I've grown strong enough to take down a castle.
The 7th Prince frowned at White, and White smiled bitterly at his son.
It was the moment when the rich were reunited in 11 years.
* *
King Lahamma's army ran relentlessly.
The troops stationed in the capital were gathered and surrounded the slave city of Jebellium.
I ran restlessly for a few days.
The exhausted soldiers exhale and form a camp.
It was dawn, so I had to rest.
Torches and braziers were installed throughout the camp.
30,000 troops surrounded the City of Slaves.
King Lahamma stared at the City of Slaves with a giant mace on his back, about two metres high.
“Send a letter. Find the Crown Prince and the Three Crowns. ”
“Well, that's...”
King Lahamma turns his head and looks at the Emperors.
“Just in case. However, there is no contact from Seongju in Kirum. The soldier in the letter also said that the fortress was attacked. ”
King Lahamma's eyes widened.
It was obvious why those results came out.
There is only one person in Jebelium who will attack the fortress.
White Olfalls.
He stepped up.
The Holy Spirit tried to capture the Crown Prince more than just what he was looking for.
He must have taken the fortress.
I did something useless.
White will be aware and cautious of the discovery of his identity.
'What a headache.'
“Reports show that the Crown Prince and the Crown Prince are still in the citadel. ”
King Lahamma changed his teeth.
If he finds out, it won't be easy to capture him.
Even if you send a soldier, there is no guarantee that you will be able to catch him.
"Reporting! ”
Rahamma turns her head.
A scout steps off his horse and approaches Lahamma.
“The army of the Palace of Justice is advancing. ”
“... where is the attack? ”
“Here, Jevelium. ”
Lahamma takes a breath.
Holy Father's Law is coming here? Not the capital?
To kill himself. Or are they here to protect the Crown Prince in Jebelium?
I don't know.
But one thing was certain.
Once the Crown Prince and the Holy Father's army are united, there will be no turning back.
Rahamma gripped his teeth.
He closes his eyes quietly.
If only the Crown Prince had been in the city, it would have been just him and his followers.
However, the story changes if we move to the army of the Holy See.
We need to find the Crown Prince before they get here.
“Surround the city. And capture anyone who comes out alive. If you resist, I don't care if you kill. Also, send an army to gather everyone in Jevelium in one place. ”
Jevelium is a fairly large city.
It won't be easy to catch one of the Crown Prince there.
It's better to gather them all and search.
You can push it from the outside to the inside.
It doesn't matter if you can kill an Imperial Crown Prince and take the Imperial Crown Prince hostage.
Lahamma walks ahead.
The Empress followed him.
“I'll do it myself. I'm heading to the fortress.”
“By yourself? ”
“No.”
King Lahamma turned his gaze to his wives.
“You're coming with me. Only a few wives remain. And…”
King Lahamma looked back.
Behind him were more than 100 children.
Elves, Demibeasts, Dwarves and more. Demihumans of various species.
They were all wearing metal masks with weapons.
They are all children tamed by King Lahamma.
They were also ‘Hassansins’ to be used as stages.
“I'm going with them. Myself...”
He grabs the mace on his back.
“I will kill the Crown Prince. ”
The wives sighed.
The worst thing that could happen is trampling their territory.
There's nothing I can do. We had to subdue the Crown Prince before he could take any more damage.
“Advance.”
A commander raises a red flag to the Empress.
The trumpet sounds.
At the same time, burning stones rise from King Lahamma's march.
Dozens of fireballs have fallen into the city of slavery, Jevelum.
The quiet city of slaves brightens and burns.
Black smoke rises. I hear the screams of the people.
The catapult continues to fire.
“Forward! Forward! Advance!"
Drums are ringing.
The infantry marches forward in formation.
The army is ringing.
The earth trembles at their feet.
Soldiers sent to Jevelium, the City of Slaves, have opened their doors.
King Lahamma's army draws its weapon.
Aslan's soldiers glare at the city with frenzied eyes.