I am the Monarch

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"Huff. Huff. Ugh."

Rough breaths filled my tongue.

Column lines looked back and forth with a pale face.

The number of nobles, commanders, knights and soldiers who followed me has now decreased remarkably.

Fortunately, we've breached the siege of Lancefield.

"Or did they clear the way......."

I smiled bitterly.

Two or two!

The column kicked the horse's belly and ran west and west.

I intend to join Kallu's allied forces led by Lucan Dies.

An open field emerges as you exit between the hills and hills.

And...

"Huh?"

The column pulled on the page with a slightly surprised look.

The fast horse slows down slowly.

"Your Highness?"

Disturbing voices.

Where he could see, there was a Kallu Confederate lieutenant who was close at 10,000 on the outskirts of Lucan Dies.

"Why in a place like this......?"

It was impossible to understand.

The Kalu Allied forces, the SS Royal Army, have been battling each other long enough to push the Landsfield troops backwards.

Says he should be much north of his current position by now.

"Why is the King in a place like this......?"

The same was true of Lukan's confusion.

He tilts his head, frowning.

Their gaze was tangled with complex light.

"Ah!"

Then, with a low sigh, my face turned black.

Lucan closest to the column, speaking in an urgent voice.

"A letter came from our friendly general, Baron Heath Porter. We are in danger of falling into enemy traps and destroying the Comrade Commander and the King's life is in danger. Friends alone were difficult to deal with, so they asked me to send the soldiers immediately."

"Ah......."

The column bursts into a deep sigh.

Roan had already been handed over to the SS Royal Army.

The column shakes its head with a grim look.

"Heath Porter is a traitor. He betrayed us and took us to Roan Lancefield."

"That……!"

Lucan's eyes are wide open.

The column quickly explained what had happened.

"Hmm."

After hearing the whole story, Lukan's depression is low.

A cool energy rises from the sides of your neck.

"I don't want to think about it, but I don't think there's a reason why our friend Lancefield has been defeated again."

Honestly, it was an unpleasant defeat in the territory of Lancefield, known as the Force.

Moreover, it was unlikely that Iron Roan had prepared the friendly side in vain.

At that time, Baron Jack Woods, a joint commander of the Kallu Alliance, frowns and sighs for a short while.

"By the way, Comrade Lancefield, who was defeated enough to move to the mainland, is now......."

"Resistance was harsh."

Lucan got the hind word.

However, unlike at the beginning of the victory, I was unable to win easily yesterday and today.

Now that I think about it, I also wondered if this was all part of the plot of Roan and the Lancefield Territories.

My whole body was covered in fur.

"Perhaps we should move quickly."

Lucan wanders about for no reason.

You feel anxious that you don't know what Roan is up to.

"We can't attack Lancefield's allies again, as the situation is..."

The column sighed for a short time.

"Maybe we should step back."

It will still be easier than retreating alone because of the royal army of DS.

Lukan nods slowly.

"Where should we retreat? Roche Castle?"

Originally, it was right to retreat to the Temporary Roach Castle.

Due to the abundance of supplies and food, it was a good place to reorganize the troops.

However, the castle of Roche was formerly the lord of Prince Porter.

"That place must have fallen to Roan, too."

While camping at the foot of Mt. Myel, the security and defense of Castle Roach was assigned to the Birthday Army of Porter.

At the moment of Heath's betrayal, it was likely that Castle Roach was also betrayed.

Lucan frowns.

"Not good."

It wasn't just because one castle was taken over.

Currently, the Kallu alliance has been using Castle Roche as a military base.

If Loch Castle falls into the hands of Roan, there will be trouble with supplies and supplies immediately.

Column and the commanders around him were well aware of this as well.

"I think we should head to Castle Hartford."

The Castle of Hartford is further south than the Castle of Roche, which is located in the vicinity of the Kingdom of DS.

Supplies and food were not as plentiful as Roach Castle, but the walls were high and firm near the border, making it an easy place to open an aquatic temple.

"I'll wait for the royal guards of the Kingdom of DS to arrive there."

"I'd like that."

The column says Lucan nods.

There was no other way to think.

Soon an army of 10,000 men turned their horses to the south, heading for Column and Lucan.

Lucky or unfortunate, there is no sign of Roan and the pursuers.

No, we couldn't find Roan and his pursuit, exactly.

He would, too. He was deliberately slowing down and chasing behind the column.

"Are you sure you want to pursue this?"

When Fields cautiously asks, Roan nods, his head wide open.

"Don't worry about it. We just need to stay as far away from them as we can right now and follow their trail."

I looked north.

"They can't get far anyway."

Ronan is chasing them just in case their retreat route is different from what they expected.

Fortunately, so far everything has been going according to plan.

Phil smiles brightly and nods.

"Yes, this was a great plan."

Proud voice.

"Who are the people who came up with this plan?"

Phil asked again and again.

Roan smiles bluntly and replies briefly.

"Swift, Bro, Lighter, Rottner, Griffin, Nanz."

Six names in a row.

They were later called Lancefield's sixth brain.

"The future of the territory is bright."

At his words, Roan shakes his head.

He said in a loud voice.

"It's not territory."

The smile on my mouth became darker.

"The future of the country is bright."

* * *

"I'm sorry."

The last words cost a knight his life.

It was already dozens of people.

Column and Lucan sigh for a long, frustrated look.

'It's awful.'

'Is this what Roan Lancefield is good at…..'

I'm sick of it.

No, to be honest, I was scared.

Column and Lucan sit on the horse and look around.

The troops that were close to 10,000 fell to less than half.

The damage was great, especially to the nobles, commanders and knights who were elite troops.

To the south, the road to Hartford Castle is one way to hell.

Wherever I went, Lancefield's army appeared wherever I doubted.

The amazing thing is that they are the Lancefield allies that the SS Royal Army faced.

'Lancefield's comrades turned their backs on their defeat and divided their forces. We ambushed her on the way to Hartford Castle from Miri.'

It was hard to believe.

It was also difficult to understand that during a fierce battle we were taking troops and sending them elsewhere, but what was most surprising was that the Roan and Lancefield territorial forces had been predicting Column and Lucan's route to Hartford since the start of the battle.

"Phew."

I took a long breath on my own.

I was terribly tired.

I was about to lose my mind in a constant surprise attack.

I just want to sit down and relax.

But now was not the time to relax.

"Stand up, everyone. Let's go again."

Column grips the wounded while encouraging them.

Among the 5,000 soldiers who survived, only half of them were healthy.

Soldiers were exhausted.

I forced myself to follow Column and Lucan.

They cross the hills and hills again, across small forests and rivers.

Tough march continues.

Right then.

Two or two!

The sound of the hoof echoing in the ground echoes through your ears.

Column, Lukan, and the soldiers following him are in the shadows.

"The end….."

The column was frustrated.

The situation was not good.

The soldiers are forcefully moving their wounded bodies.

If Lancefield is attacked again now, it is likely that he will never be able to respond properly.

The bitter light was hidden in my eyes.

It's the same with Lukan.

"Was my choice wrong......."

My face had always cracked for the first time.

I was able to ascend to the throne even if I kept my seat without being greedy.

But Lucan was not satisfied with what he was given.

I had a bigger dream and held Column's hand for that dream.

What was the outcome of your choice?

Right now, my life is in danger.

It was complicated.

Column and Lucan look at each other, smiling bitterly.

Then.

"Your Majesty!"

A familiar voice pierced my ears.

"Hmm?"

Column and Lucan stare at the direction in which their voices were heard.

Staring up into the hills.

Suddenly, a group of troops appear as an army surges over it.

"Ah......."

The column burst a huge elasticity.

He was not the enemy.

It wasn't Lansfield.

The squadron springs up the hill, and the wind blows.

< Diona Corps. >

It was the Diona territory, leading by Elba Dional.

The troops that had been assembled as reserves in the main military revealed the moment of the dismemberment.

"Your Majesty!"

Elba was the one who ran with a loud shout.

She's been through quite a bit of combat on her way here, full of big and small wounds.

Elba was also exhausted.

She steps off the horse and kneels before the column.

"Sorry, I'm a little late."

A desperate voice.

She was truly a great bride.

The column looks at Elba with a misguided eye.

The feeling I felt when I first saw her in a grave situation was clearly joy and relief.

However, my heart calmed down and my bitter feelings filled my head and chest.

'Thank you and I'm sorry, but the moment I acknowledged Elva.......'

It's like admitting your own mistakes.

Otherwise, I could not have been defeated on my own in the battlefield.

My eyes widened.

It was a poisonous thought.

"Elba. Didn't you see Heath Porter's betrayal and the troops and reinforcements at risk!"

Infinite pain.

Elba bows with one knee still.

"It took me a long time to check the battlefield. I tried to get there right away, but I couldn't help but notice that Mt. Michael and the rest of the neighborhood had fallen into the hands of Roan Lancefield….."

"Shut up."

The column shakes its hand and hangs up.

The battle is about to pass on to Elba the great responsibility.

"Our foundation is destroyed because you didn't save us in time......."

As the column continued to speak, suddenly I opened my eyes with silence.

The gaze crosses Elba and leads to the territorial group that has just arrived.

Just like Elba, they were all ruins.

Among them, however, there were those who were wearing clean clothes alone with a faint smile.

The column trembled all over.

"Seat Wiggins!"

A thunderous whistle erupted.

The man the column was staring at was Seat Wiggins.

"Greetings, Prince Column."

The sheet greets you in a solemn voice.

At that moment, the column's face became red.

"Elva! What the hell is going on?! Why is he here?"

I think my ears are going to fall off.

Elba replied with a puzzling expression.

"Seat Wiggins is the lion of the enemy army. Killing him carelessly......."

When the horse continued, the column couldn't stand it, and waved his hand.

Aaaaah!

Elba's face turns with a cheerful voice.

He slapped the cheek with all his strength with a column.

"My lord!"

"Mmmm!"

Both the commander and the soldiers frowned.

Forcibly stamping anger.

Elva shakes her hand as if it were fine.

Column swearing poured over it.

"You stupid bitch! Don't you see what's happening right now? Our lives are on the line! If you don't, I'll have a veil on your neck! And you're worried about the life of an enemy lion in a situation like this? Oh my….."

When the horse goes on like that.

"Prince Column. No, Column."

A low sinking voice echoes coolly.

The protagonist of the voice was the sheet.

He had a hard look on his face, erasing the smile he always had on his face.

The sheet slowly walked toward the column.

Grrr.

He passes by the commander of the dional army and draws the sword of the waist dance naturally.

"Huff!"

The stolen commander reaches out late, but is pushed back by a light gesture on the sheet.

Sheet was also a nobleman's housekeeper who was learning more than ordinary levels of mana.

"Are you, are you pointing a sword at me?!"

The column shrieks backwards.

The sheet nods with a hazy smile.

"I put my hand on my friend."

"Chi, my friend?"

The column frowned and looked at Sheet and Elba alternately.

"Seat Wiggins. Leave the sword and step back."

Elba gets up from his seat and shakes his hands.

Sheet smiles at her.

"Elva. I can do anything you say, but I can't do that much for you." "

That said, Elva asked with a complicated face.

"Why? Because I'm a friend?"

The sheet did not immediately answer, but looked at Elba quietly.

He takes a short exhale and shakes his head.

"You're not just a friend to me."

My smile grew darker.

"He's a friend I love."

Boom.

Immediately, there was a ripple in Elba's face.

His eyes widened.

"Sa, love? '

I thought it was a solitary love.

Sheet thought she was no more than a colleague.

'Er, since when......?'

Elba rubs her lips, looking at the sheet.

Sheet was measuring Elba's heart like that.

"I knew the moment the succession war had begun and the twelve hatchlings had come to kill and destroy each other. What you are to me......."

Bitter, self-effacing eyes.

The sheet takes a long breath.

"I'm sorry about this. But I couldn't just stand by and watch someone I love being right."

He aims his sword at the column.

The column yelled at him.

"You crazy bastard! How dare you point your sword at the king!"

He gestures at the knights around him.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

A knight approaches the sheet in fear of command.

He was one of the knights who survived all of Lancefield's many ambushes.

Grrr.

The knight pulls out his longsword and sits in front of the seat.

"Cut his head off in a heartbeat......."

The pain did not last.

Screaming!

With a eerie sound, the head of the knight who climbed to the top falls under his feet.

"Huff!"

The column takes a step back, swallowing up the wind.

His gaze follows the owner of the sword.

"Er, Elba. Why are you......."

The man who beheaded the knight was none other than Elba.

She kicks the strangled knight down with her foot and points the column at the end of the longsword.

"Your Majesty. I can't help it."

Elba's gaze turned to the sheet.

"I want to protect the one I love, too."

A good voice flows in the wind.

"You crazy bitches......."

The column spits out insults.

My face turned red.

I barely held on to the rope of reason that was broken.

"Kill! Kill these two bitches! I will give the Earldom to the beheader of the Elba and the Sheet!"

Insane orders have been issued.

Gulp.

The knights and soldiers who were following the column swallowed dry water.

Both eyes flashed with a hot desire.

Grrr.

They draw their swords and step forward to the column.

It was to cut the neck of Elba and Sheet.

Elba pointed to them with a sword and gave orders in a loud voice.

"Ouch."

The order was very simple.

"Phew!"

After a short answer, the territorial group plunges to the ground.

There was not a single soldier asking questions.

They followed Elva, not the column.

"You fools!"

The column screamed seizures.

Given the Earl's reward, the soldiers of the Dional Territory would also be in a frenzy to cut Elba's head off.

He misjudged that all the people of the world would be of their own kind.

Cham! Cham! Chang!

The battle has begun with the sound of iron.

The Kalu Alliance soldiers, who were wounded in the first place, did not become opponents of the Dional Territory.

Especially since Elba and Sheet's skill was so diminished, all the soldiers who came at us blindly became corpses.

"Ugh."

The column trembles with a burning fist.

None of this ever worked out for him.

Then Lukan approaches and speaks in a low voice.

"Things have become difficult. I think we should get out of here."

A few extradited conditions for knights and commanders.

The column nods reluctantly and pulls back.

At the same time, I kicked the horse's belly and ran south.

"Don't miss the king!"

Elba finds the column running late and screams out loud.

At that moment, the sheet shakes its head with a blurry smile.

"Let them run away. It's like you're going into a coffin all by yourself."

"Ah....... do you think there's something going on after this?"

Sheet nods silently, asking with an unbelievable expression.

"Marvelous. We weren't the match for Earl Lancefield in the first place."

Elva sticks out her tongue.

In the meantime, the Dional Territory has been able to outmaneuver the Kallu Allied forces very quickly.

Even so, Kallu Allied Soldiers were weak in stamina and abilities, and lost their worries because Column, Lucan, and all of their commanders had fled.

The battle ended much more freshly than I expected.

"Clear the battlefield and heal the wounded."

"Yes, I understand."

On Elba's orders, the troops have had time to regroup.

At that time, a group of people emerges from the hills.

It was the Roan and Lancefield territorial forces that were leisurely pursuing the streets.

"Baron Sheet Wiggins. You're all right."

Roan smiles faintly as he drives his horse.

The sheet lowers its head, smiling brightly.

"Thanks for your concern."

At that, Roan shakes his head, smiling.

"All thanks to your abilities."

His gaze naturally turned towards Elba.

Roan doesn't talk to you quietly.

Eventually, Elva bows down deep first.

"It's been troubling me for a long time. If you want my neck, I'm happy to give it to you. Just spare my soldiers' lives."

Feminine attitude.

Roan shakes his head as he looks at him.

"What I needed was not your neck."

I said I'd save your life.

Elba takes a deep breath and bows again.

"Thank you."

A slightly weaker voice.

Roan pulls his belt and turns his horse.

"Thank Baron Wiggins. I risked my life for you."

"Ah......."

Elba burst low elasticity.

The sheets only smiled silently.

"You must be exhausted. Rest well. We're going after Column."

At Roan's words, Sheet and Elba bow slightly.

"Thank you for your concern."

Their faces looked very comfortable.

Roan nods, smiling faintly.

"We're in pursuit!"

Soon, with a short command, the pursuit pursues Column.

The chase was as relaxing as ever.

Instead, Lancefield, an ambush from Miri, harassed Column and Lucan.

In a relentless attack, knights and soldiers lost their lives, leaving only Column and Lucan and the two of them.

"Roan Lancefield. He must be playing with us."

The column nods silently at Lukan's words.

It was clearly a very embarrassing situation.

Somehow, I remembered a relieved look on my face.

"Roan Lancefield, I'm sure he's a great guy. But I think I made a mistake this time."

The column pointed fingers forward.

Lucan's gaze shifts along the edges of the puzzle, then smiles brightly.

Beyond the nocturnal hills, there is a small castle surrounded by fortified walls.

"Hartford Castle."

The column nods slowly at Lucan's words.

"That's right."

I had a smile on my mouth.

"I think that guy Roan is too relaxed."

"You didn't think we'd make it to Hartford Castle alive."

The two of them took a long breath and kicked the horse's belly.

With repeated battles, Manawa's stamina is already low, but a single stalk of energy rises to her senses that she survived.

Blue.

As soon as he arrived at Hartford Castle, he fell down with rough Turrezil, knowing that he had done his part.

Column and Lucan walked into the castle without taking care of them.

"Hmm?"

"Huh?!"

The Gate Guards and the Seongsun look at Column and Lucan with their eyes wide open.

"Your Majesty?"

The combined forces of Column, Lucan and Kalu have already pearled at Hartford Castle once.

Thanks to this, the common people were able to recognize Column and Lucan's face.

The column frowns and screams.

"Seal the gates! Enemy forces will attack!"

"Get some food! We need fresh water and new clothes!"

Lucan yells, too.

But for some reason, the guards and the saints stood still and looked at Column and Lucan.

It was eye-catching.

"They're all deaf!"

"Bring me something to eat!"

Then.

"Your soldiers have taken everything and have nothing to eat!"

A sharp voice struck my ear.

Column and Lucan's face suddenly distorted.

"Who are you! Who did you just yell at?!"

Cold voice.

"If you don't get out of here right now, I'm gonna slit their throats!" "

Continued to complain.

"I can't get out of here right now!"

The column looked at the saints with its eyes wide open.

The saints stood still and looked straight at him.

'The atmosphere is unusual.......'

The Lucan beside you notices a strange atmosphere first.

Suddenly, thousands of people gathered around the gates of the city.

Everyone's eyes were bright and sharp.

"Your Majesty......."

Lucan calls out a column that is still raging.

He frowned slightly as if to ask why the column had been pushing the saints away.

"Look around you."

Lukan looks a little nervous.

The column still looked around with a curious color.

"Hmm."

Low elasticity poured out.

The people around you.

They were emitting a fierce, sharp aura together.

"These, these……"

The column stuttered with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"C 'mon, back off now! Where's Seong-ju? Get rid of these disrespectful things immediately!"

I didn't want to get overwhelmed, so I raised my voice on purpose.

But the atmosphere did not change easily.

Then.

"The Holy Spirit is dead at the hands of the king!"

"Me, dying by my hand? What's that supposed to mean?"

The column screams seizures.

Someone shouted again.

"Your soldiers plundered the city's wives by stealing their food and wealth, and they were beheaded for their crimes of persecuting the king's soldiers!"

"Ah......."

The columns and the Lucans burst into sheer elasticity.

I finally remembered.

The misdeeds and misdeeds of the two men, or the Kallu Alliance, have been committed here at Hartford Castle.

Gulp.

The drowsiness has passed.

'Not good.......'

The two of them retreated behind the staggering dance.

But there was no place to run, already completely surrounded by the saints.

"W-Wait, back off. If you step back now, I won't ask you for your sins."

I still can't get my head around it, and I'm still bluffing.

The saints remained motionless.

"Joe, that's great! I will unleash my fortune and reward those who have suffered heavy losses!"

Now I've written a book of dialects.

However, the cool temperament of the saints is rarely improved.

Then someone raises their voice.

"No matter how much you reward me, my dead wife will never come back to life!"

Immediately, a crying voice burst out from everywhere.

"And my daughter!"

"My parents aren't coming back!"

"My poor children!"

Cry.

It evoked terrible sorrow and anger.

"Uh, uh......."

Column and Lucan were greatly perplexed by the spill.

Usually, they would have rushed in with their swords right away, but Manawa is running low on stamina.

There were only two of us, and we couldn't take on so many of them.

"Die! You devil!"

"You are not our king!"

"Where is the king who kills and pillages his own people?"

I started throwing things in the hands of the saints.

"Yikes!"

"You crazy bastards!"

Column and Lucan shun their bodies as they groan.

But the number of the saints was much larger than I thought, and the number of objects they threw was much larger than that.

Puff! Puff! Puck!

Blunt rupture.

Glasses and trays, farming tools, and the rocks that rolled around on the floor.

The saints threw everything in their hands.

"Ugh."

"Huff!"

Column and Lucan crouch and squat.

"Die!"

"Die!"

The saints reminded me of a similar fire.

The flame of vengeance did not fade easily.

"Glug."

"Ew."

The columns and the Lucans crawl on the floor, draining the blood.

"Ugh, these lowly things....... Ugh."

The column poured out an insult with trembling hands.

He couldn't believe the situation.

It was the same with Lukan.

"I, the prince of the kingdom of Dies, am Lucan Dies, crawling to the ground under a rock! '

A situation I've never imagined.

Buck, buck, buck!

The stones and objects continue to divide the space.

"Huff."

Now my joints are shattered and I can't breathe.

If I did wrong, I would just miss the rope of life.

"Sa, sa, save me......."

Gear begs for his life.

Column and Lucan tighten their heads.

Miserable.

Humiliating situation.

The saints smiled coldly.

"My daughter begged me to save her life again and again!"

"But what did you guys do?"

"I cut off his arms and legs with a knife and cut off his neck!"

"Die! That's how you beg for your lives!"

They throw stones and stuff back.

Puebuck! Puebuck!

"Huff!"

Column and Lucan curl around their body, breathing heavily.

"Is this how you die….."

Right then.

Phew! Phew!

The ground trembles with the sound of a majestic horn.

Horseshoe? '

Column and Lucan instinctively look up at the gate.

The saints who were throwing stones and things were carefully scattered.

Through the wide open gates, a group of people appeared.

< Amaranth Corps. >

The general who stood behind the colorful troops showed tremendous greatness.

< Roan Lancefield. >

"Ah......."

Column and Lucan sigh deeply.

The pursuit that led Roan finally arrived at Hartford Castle.

"Columns."

Roan steps off his horse and stands in front of a column and Lucan lying on the ground.

"Glug."

The column flutters with blood in its mouth.

He desperately looks up at Roan.

"Sa, help me. Me, I'm a womanizer. I... I can't die like this... Ugh..."

He burst into tears like a child.

Roan glances at it and sends a beep with his left hand.

Immediately, two soldiers rushed in, raised the column and knelt on their knees.

"Grrrgh!"

The bones were shattered, and the pain was intense.

"Glub. Glub."

The column continued to bleed red.

"Sa, help me. Help me."

He kept begging for his life.

'I, I am royalty. Even Roan Lancefield can't kill me.'

Unclear expectations.

Unfortunately, the column still didn't know Roan very well.

Roan stands in front of him and grabs Travis spear from his waist.

"Column. As Lord Commander of the Rhine Kingdom, I ask you for your sins."

A tremendous surge of energy erupted.

"Ugh."

The column trembled all over.

I wanted to yell something, but my voice didn't come out of my mouth.

Chang!

Travis' spear reveals itself with an iron screech.

"Column lines. You have drawn foreign lands to ravage the kingdom and impersonate the king in vain. But the greater sin was that the lives of the people of the kingdom were in vain. This is a grave sin that can never be ruled."

Determined expression and voice.

"But you have the right to defend yourself as a member of the royal family."

"Ah......."

The inhabitants of Hartford sigh deeply.

I thought it would be different for Roan.

It was the moment when that expectation collapsed.

On the contrary, the column smiled faintly.

"That's right, Roan Lancefield. You have an idea, too. '

I wanted to shout right away.

At that moment, Roan smiles blurrily at his mouth.

"So I, Roan Lancefield..."

Bloop.

The wrist holding Travis' spear twists slightly.

"I intend to wipe out the Rhine Royal Family and the kingdom."

"W-what…?"

The column opened its eyes wide.

Roan whispers in a small voice.

"It means that there are no more royal family rights for you to exercise."

That was the end.

Spot!

Travis' spear cracks open the room with a cheerful sound.

Screaming!

With a eerie sound, the column's throat was cut out nicely.

Tuck.

His head fell to the ground.

He opened his eyes as if he still couldn't believe it.

Roan glances at the corpse without a neck and speaks in a cool voice.

"Column lines. For the first time in history, you will be written as a dead royal in the hands of the royal people."

After all, it was a column that left a name in history.

"Ah......."

The saints burst into resilience.

I think of a light of joy that cannot be hidden in my eyes.

With a gesture, Roan clears Column's corpse.

"What about Lucan Dies?"

Pills approaches and asks with a careful voice.

"Ugh."

Lukan's body is still trembling on the ground.

Roan nods, smiling bluntly.

"Keep him in custody. He's got some use for it."

"Yes, I understand."

Pills gives you a short answer, and soon catches up with Lucan and pulls back.

Roan stands still and looks back at the people around him.

Everyone was crying.

The hot grudge and vengeance burn.

Roan takes a deep breath.

Just over one of the two great mountains.

I naturally looked north.

Clay.

I had a strange smile on my mouth.

'Now it's your turn.'

A confident look and a confident look.

The war was coming to an end.

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