I am the Monarch

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The envoy of Roan Lancefield.

Column lines, Lucan dies and other nobles were a little nervous about the unexpected visit.

'I wouldn't have come myself.......'

Everyone's gaze turned to the entrance of the banquet hall.

After a while.

Queek.

With the sound of wooden hatches, the door that was firmly closed was wide open.

At the same time, a young man dressed as a simple but refined conqueror appeared in his posture.

From the entrance of the banquet hall to the seat where the columns and Lukan are located, it was very relaxed and bold.

"Huh? That guy......?"

"Huh. I heard you lost the news......."

"I take it you were part of Roan Lancefield's camp."

Some nobles muttered to the young man.

"Hmm."

The column burst low elasticity.

The young man who was coming towards him was someone who knew him well.

"Do you know him?"

Lucan blinks and asks.

The column did not answer.

No, I didn't have to answer.

It is because the young man who arrived under the top seat said his name in a noble manner.

"Seat Wiggins greets Prince Column Lines."

A young man, he was the head of the 12-Hashling and baron of the Rhine Kingdom, Seat Wiggins.

At the end of the introduction, the nobles around me stood up and mourned.

"McDreamy!"

"You are the one and only king to inherit the traditions of the Rhine Kingdom!"

"How rude!"

Although Segan did not refer to the Kingdom established by the Column Lines as the Kingdom of the South Lines separately or at all acknowledged as the Kingdom, Column and the nobles who followed it insisted themselves as the Tradition of the Kingdom of the Lines and the Kingdom name was also not the South Lines.

Of course, the Middle Eastern aristocrats and Senators, including Roan, did not acknowledge this.

That's why Sheet treated columns as princes, not kings.

"Baron Sheet Wiggins. It's been a while."

The column staring at the sheet growls in a low voice.

The unpleasant tone was strong.

"I was the only one who would inherit the kingdom because the First Prince Simon conspired with shamans to plunge the kingdom into chaos and Tommy the Second Prince rode in fame. I was formally crowned by various nobles. Everything was a decision for the Rhine Kingdom and a cause."

Both eyes sparkled with a fierce light.

"Honor me as a nobleman of the realm."

A frostbite gushes out.

However, the sheet remained comfortable and bold.

He even smiled faintly.

"You've officially ascended to the throne? Who determined it? Did you receive royal stamps and crests? Have you been recognized by the Senate? The chasm of the nobles? How many of those nobles are there?"

"That's......."

The column tried to answer quickly, but the sheet was a back horse without breathing.

"Duke Reese Kowan, one earl, 17 earls, and 20 barons. You received 39 votes in total, except for the knight or the honorary Baron. Even thirty-nine is the sum of all the nobles and fallen noble families in the province."

The smile on my mouth darkened.

The column did not discriminate.

It was the same for the other nobles.

The number of nobles revealed by the sheet was not even a single inch.

'You'd be surprised. I was surprised when I first heard it, too.'

The sheet smiled at the half-mesmerized column and the nobles' faces.

When he first heard this information, he doubted his ears.

'Ernest led by Director Chris, Tenebrae led by Commander Keefe, and Ian Philips founded the division....... It's okay to assume that Earl Lancefield doesn't know anything right now.'

It was like holding the entire kingdom of Rhine in one hand.

Then the frowning column frowned.

"I know exactly what you're going to say. Okay. Maybe one day you'll see I'm on the throne a little too soon. But wider, farther away, it doesn't make a difference. I am the only one who will inherit the Kingdom of Rhine. Rather the problem is you."

The fingers of the column point to the sheet.

"Baron Sheet Wiggins. The Roan Lancefield you follow is an Earl of the Rhine Kingdom and an oath of loyalty to the Rhine royal family. He's pointing a sword at me, the royal family? Isn't that a terrible betrayal, a disgusting betrayal?"

My voice grew louder.

Confident.

"As it were, Roan Lancefield should have put down his armor and weapons and rushed to me and tightened his head. I have a mission and a responsibility to help me recover the disaster and rebuild the kingdom. Baron Seat Wiggins."

Scary to the end.

"That's right!"

"As royalty, Roan Lancefield must be loyal to the Rhine family!"

"The current behavior of Roan Lancefield is an act of treason that can never be ignored or ignored!"

The nobles raised their voices and fought back.

"Oh, this is getting interesting. '

Lucan smiles strangely, feeling the heat as he watches his place.

Sheet nods, smiling faintly.

"Prince Column is right. Earl Roan Lancefield is responsible for the mission and responsibility of repairing the disaster and rebuilding the kingdom. But......."

My smile grew darker.

"Earl Lancefield does not need to tie his head to Prince Column, nor does he need to follow his orders."

"Well, what!"

The column was furious and stood up.

The nearby nobles and artisans stared at the sheets as they lived.

Sheet was still the back of her mouth with a bold expression.

"Rather, Prince Column should be instructed and directed by Earl Lancefield."

"You look just like Roan Lancefield!"

The column screamed.

Cham! Cham!

Some merchants draw their swords unbearably.

At that moment, Sheet turned around and stared at them.

"You bastards!"

My hair is sticky.

The longevity workers, who pulled out their swords, stared blankly at each other.

Sheet looked right at them.

The cold and cold energy flowed through my eyes.

"I am an envoy with orders from one country. You point your sword at an envoy who has come to believe in each other without defending himself!"

An explosion has occurred.

Originally, the sheets had no great intention of nothing, but they were learning a certain level of Mana, like the descendants of the nobles.

"Well, that's..."

Longevity was pressed against the strength of the sheet and swallowed dry water.

The sheet turns its head again and looks at the column.

"Prince Column. I think we need to protect the commanders, not me."

The royal family and the only prince who swore allegiance, even if he did not acknowledge it as a monarch or as a monarch, was a worthy and affordable seat in front of him.

At the end of the sheet, the column frowns and shakes hands at the longevity.

"Draw your sword."

"But......."

Longevity workers hesitate and stutter.

The column's face distorted nicely.

"Fools!"

When the pain breaks, the artisans are reluctant to draw their swords.

The column's face became more distorted.

'Idiots.'

There is not a single longevity man who can count on his heart to disobey orders and wield his sword.

He glanced at the sheet with difficulty.

"Baron Sheet Wiggins. What do you mean, I have to take orders from Roan Lancefield? How dare you insult the Rhines?"

The sheet glanced at the end of the sentence and asked again.

"Prince Column. Do you know whose envoy I am?"

The column frowned and answered a sudden question.

"Now you're making fun of me. Aren't you the envoy of Earl Roan Lancefield?"

"That's half right and half wrong."

The sheet is placed in your chest with your right hand.

"I am the Earl of the Rhine Kingdom......."

At the same time, I took out a piece of cloth the size of my torso from my body.

The sheet was wide open, grasping both ends of the cloth.

Flutter!

In the blue cloth were embroidered two sacks of swords and shields, along with the crest of the Rhine Kingdom, inside the round symbol.

The sheet was the back horse in a loud voice, lifting the cloth so that everyone could see.

"I am the envoy of the Grand Commander, Roan Lancefield!"

Bang!

Immediately, there was a huge shock inside the ballroom.

"Tae-min, the commander!"

"You mean Roan Lancefield has become the Grand Commander?!"

"Go, who dares? Who dares appoint a commander!"

"The Senate?"

Scary voices erupt from everywhere.

The sheet stood up alone, lifting the sentence high and shouting with a vague expression.

"All hail the commander in front of the crest!"

Glorious business.

Some weak gatekeepers and terminal commanders kneel down on one knee.

However, the majority of the nobles and longevity workers stared at the column, stiffened like a statue.

It was the same with Lukan.

'Oh. Commander Taehaw.......'

He still had a strange look on his face, but a light of tension was flowing deep within his eyes.

Because he was moving a much bigger board than he thought.

Lucan sits still, looking at the sheets and columns alternately.

Now I just had to sit still and watch the situation.

The silence lasts for a moment.

The static broke was the sheet.

"Prince Column. Be polite in front of the Commander's crest. If……"

His voice sank low.

"It will soon be treason against the Rhine Kingdom if you do not behave yourself."

At that moment, the columns and the faces of the various nobles were distorted.

If you do not acknowledge the Grand Commander as Sheet has said, it is nonsense to insist that the columns and various nobles inherited the traditions of the Kingdom of Mine Rhine.

In addition, it will be a column, not Roan, that put a sword to the kingdom and provoked rebellion and rebellion.

The column did not speak easily.

The sheet, on the other hand, scratched the inside of the column once again with a very relaxing smile.

"What would you do? Would you like to take the example or abandon the Kingdom of Rhine yourself?"

* * *

Spot!

Followed by a terrifying burst with a wave.

A winding spear fills the space and a sharp window cuts through the air.

"Knng!"

"Hehe!"

Each time, three or four enemy soldiers lost their lives and rolled to the ground.

Glamorous yet efficient, fast and powerful way of creating.

The spearer who slaughtered the enemy on the front lines wearing red armor was like Fields.

"I am Earl Roan Lancefield's right-hand man! It's Fields!"

He has been away from Roan for a long time and has fought far more aggressively than anyone else.

Thanks to this, the advance of the Lancefield and Tail forces to the south was faster and more brutal than any other advance.

"I knew Phil was a genius, but it's really creepy to see him again."

Austin watches the battlefield from the top of the hill and sticks out his tongue.

Austin and Phylls have been fighting together since the dawn of the 42nd regiment of the Rose Army.

Even back then, Pills' talents were remarkable enough to be placed in the hands of the squad, not the squad, or the entire squad.

Thanks to his talent, he was finally able to become a disciple of Rail Baker, the best Changsoo in the Rhine Kingdom.

"If Pills had returned a little earlier, wouldn't the succession war have already ended?"

In Austin's words, Roan smiles blurrily instead of answering.

Uncertainty, not positivity, but vague expression.

Austin glances at Roan like that, then shakes his head, rethinking his appetite.

Because I realized it wasn't easy to hear the answer.

Instead, he brings up another question.

Maybe the most important question in the situation.

"Lord, is Baron Wiggins going to be all right?"

No matter how hard I think about it, sending an envoy to an enemy stronghold in the middle of a fierce battle doesn't seem like a good way.

'But that's how Ian and Swift proposed it….. and Baron Wiggins himself strongly wanted it.'

I'm a little worried, though.

As Roan watches the battlefield, he smiles bluntly and replies.

"Nothing to worry about. Even Prince Column can't just kill a messenger."

"But even if you don't kill them, they can still do terrible things. We can take them captive and use them as hostages."

Austin had a point.

However, somehow, Roan was very relaxed and relaxed.

"If you do that......."

I had a smile on my mouth.

"Thank you very much for that."

"Yes? What is it......."

Austin asked with a curious expression.

Roan glances south, smiling.

"Austin."

"Yes, tell me."

Austin swallowed dry water without even knowing it.

Roan's smile darkens.

"I didn't send an envoy to Column Lines."

"Yes? What do you mean?"

Austin once again asked with a curious expression.

Roan whispers in a small voice.

"Baron Sheet Wiggins..."

My eyes sparkled and glowed.

"I went to get a steel sword and porter."

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