I am the Monarch

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The age of war was not one, but many wars.

Estia v. Byron Kingdom, Byron v. Rhine Kingdom, Rhine v. Dies Kingdom, Aymas Civil War, Persian Kingdom v. Byron Estelle, Estia v. Lucia Kingdom, West v. East…….

There were countless wars, large and small.

One of the most intense wars was the Holy War.

A religious war broke out between the Holy Church of Devesis, which almost every nation on the continent designated as a religion, and the Holy Church of the Church of Tellian Church, which expanded its church like the rising sun.

The Catholic Church and the Devesian Church, which had been extremely corrupt at the time, were supported by royalty, royalty, nobles and authorities, and on the contrary, the Church of Tellian was supported by the poor and powerless, including ordinary people and slaves.

Holy See and the Holy See.

Devesian and Tellian.

Dominant and dominant.

The war on both sides was inevitable.

At the beginning of the war, the Church of Tellian prevailed.

The kingdoms in the eastern part of the Gran Mountains unite together, centered on the united nations of the Pope.

Latio, the first Pope and son of Tellian, played a crucial role.

Surprised by the power of the Holy See, the Holy See marched into a counter attack with elite troops from the two empires, the Estonian Empire and the Lucian Empire, located in the western parts of the Grain Mountains.

There was a fierce war.

In the process, the Byron and DS kingdoms in the eastern region betrayed the Holy See and supported the Holy See, and in the case of the Kingdom of DS, they betrayed the Holy See and moved their camp back to the Holy See.

There was a tension, but overall, it was true that the Church of Tellian and the Holy See prevailed.

It seemed like it was only a matter of time before the Holy See was defeated.

But that's when.

'Latio, who was an early Pope of the Church of Tellian, suddenly cries out.'

Roan Lancefield smiles bitterly.

At the time, Latio was only twenty-eight years old.

After the death of Pope Latio, the Talian Church loses its grip on the battlefield.

'The Holy War ended with the victory of the Holy Church and Devesian Church.'

It was a rather vain and sudden development and end.

The afterstorm of the Holy War was much tougher than I expected.

'Existing power has become stronger, and the Holy See cannot corrupt, so it rots completely.'

The lives of ordinary people have become more miserable.

This will soon lead to mass uprisings and rebellion across the continent.

It was the most terrible and dreadful time of war.

Roan glances at Latio's face quietly.

'Sudden death of healthy Latios.'

There were many questions and doubts at the time, but ultimately nothing was revealed.

No, even if it turned out to be, Roan was just a terminal spearer at the time.

'If Latio had not died and lived…….'

Maybe a lot has changed.

Perhaps a new era of peace has come to an end after the age of war.

Roan speaks very carefully.

"Are you a member of the Church of Tellian?"

At the end of the sentence, all of Laotho's group looks at Roan.

Anxious glance.

Roan laughs loudly and quickly speaks behind his back.

"I'm a cut trader, so I have a good eye for it. The salutation and the brown conquest are symbols of the Church of Tellian."

"Hmm."

The group bursts into a low roar.

Latio, on the other hand, did not have the slightest bit of panic or awe.

He nods, smiling and smiling.

"Yes. We are the followers of the Tellian Church."

It was a soft but confident voice.

Roan smiles in surprise.

"I've met a few followers of the Tellian Church on the side of the Islands, but it's the first time here in the Kingdom of Amaranth."

I got lucky.

Fortunately, Latio responded as expected.

"We were originally staying in the Islas coalition. and I was delighted to find out that the Kingdom of Amaranth has issued a decree that guarantees freedom of religion."

"I see."

Roan nods slowly.

Originally, the most unpleasant part of the Holy See was the Icemas Coalition.

However, it was the kingdom of Amaranth that was most at odds with the Holy See.

Because of this, the kingdom of Amaranth could not be helped by the Temple of Devesis, and the Church of Devesis was relatively much weaker than other countries.

It's not good.

However, in the view of the Church of Tellian, which was under strong oppression and banishment by the Holy See, the Kingdom of Amaranth was a paradise on earth.

"So you're looking for a place to settle down now?"

Soft expression and voice.

In response, Latio smiled bitterly.

"It was supposed to be."

It was a voice filled with a sad and frustrating aura.

Roan frowns slightly.

"Did something happen...."

About that time, Latio bowed his head and stood up.

"Thank you so much for sharing your food. We should probably get going."

A sudden goodbye.

The rest of the party also stand up and bow.

Roan shakes his hands in a bewildered look.

"Ouch. The sun has already gone over the western mountains. Even the nearest village is more than half a day's walk away. You may as well sleep here tonight."

It was all true.

There were many things I wanted to ask and hear, so I wanted to hold them, but it was almost impossible to actually move anymore.

"I know. But we have no choice."

Latio sighed for a short time and once again greeted the Telion Church.

"Thank you for your concern and attention. I'll see you when I see you again."

In a polite and respectful greeting, Roan no longer speaks.

'I had no choice...' '

I didn't care.

I was worried that he wasn't being harmed inside the kingdom of Amaranth.

It was unacceptable for the monarch, Roan.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for the meal."

The Latios greet you with a gentle and upright voice.

Roan scratches his back head with a big smile.

"Then, may God bless you always."

Latio gave his blessing to Roan and slowly moved on.

The group follows behind without a sound.

What do I do? '

As Roan watches their distant backs, he is troubled.

It was a completely different situation from my last life.

'Here to help?'

Even if we did, would we be able to build the Holy See?

You're just gonna let him go? '

If so, it was likely that what was desired at a young age would also be fulfilled.

While Roan was unable to do or do so, the appearance of the Latios and the Tellian congregation disappeared down the hill.

How long has it been?

"Hmm?"

The thoughts that filled Roan's head disappeared cleanly.

Because a sharpened sensation detected an unpleasant energy.

'This…….'

I didn't think long.

Blame!

As soon as I hit the ground, Roan's appearance disappears.

He once again became a beam of light that cuts through the darkness.

* * *

"Aaaaahhhh!"

The cries continued endlessly.

"Huff. Huff. Huff. Ugh."

A mournful, breathtaking cry.

The old man sits on his bed and pours out hot tears.

I looked at the crowd behind me with a sad look.

"Aaahhhh!"

The old man snaps his neck and screams.

A deep wrinkle tore the tail of his eyes and red blood flowed.

Tears flowed through my cheeks.

"Hehe. Hehe. Khh."

The old man clutches his chest with his right hand, short of breath.

"Go, Duke!"

"Calm down!"

Less people came to help the old man.

The old man swings his arms with a bluish face.

"Move! Move! Don't touch me!"

He pushes people away and then sticks to his bed again.

On the bed, a girl lay dead.

Now, the girl who appeared to be in her mid- to late teens was a child with white skin and very pretty.

"Perril. Perril! Peryl! Please open your eyes. Peril!"

The old man shouts without touching the girl's body.

"My beloved Peryl! My beloved daughter! Please, please, please..."

He collapses, unable to hold on much longer.

Boom.

The old man falls with a dull voice.

"Go, Duke!"

"Duke!"

People rush in and raise the old man.

"Oops!"

The middle-aged man who had run first frowned.

Because there was red blood running down the old man's forehead.

He fell unconscious and hit his head on the bed.

"Sa, call a priest! No, call a doctor, call a doctor!"

"Yes, yes! Yes, sir!"

Some of the young men ran out in a hurry.

"Duke, what the hell does this look like?"

The middle-aged man burst into tears, looking at the old man's face.

"He is one of the Dukes of the Rhine Kingdom and the Lord of the illustrious Boysa family... …. Ugh."

He bites his lower lip, unable to speak any more.

An old man who lost his mind in the arms of a middle-aged man.

An old man who had just burst into tears.

The identity of the old man was surprisingly Edwin Boysa, Duke of the Rhine Kingdom, who was exiled to the Estia.

"Duke, stay with me."

The middle-aged man muttered in a low voice.

"You need to wake up and avenge yourself."

A cold life flowed along the tail of my eyes.

"You heretic judges! How dare you accuse me of heresy to my beautiful, good Peryl!"

The fury rises to the end of my throat.

Rrrrgh.

I split my teeth by myself.

"Ugh."

That's when Edwin, who was unconscious, shed a low tear.

"Perril. Perril. Peril."

Recalling the name of her dead daughter without even opening her eyes.

Bloop.

Tears of blood flowed to the side of my closed eyes.

A eerie word flows out between my slightly opened lips.

"I'll kill them all."

Small but clear voice.

Edwin opens his closed eyes.

I feel a chilly chill.

He spewed out a horse with the power of a single person who cursed him.

"I will kill them all."

I felt a hot grudge.

"Not to mention the Holy Father Veldrica...."

Edwin clenches his two fists.

"Even the god Devesis will die."

Lives gushed from my body.

The situation began to flow in unexpected directions.

* * *

Cham! Cham! Get it, get it!

The sound of the iron bells resounded.

"Grrrgh!"

"You filthy assassins!"

Knights with brown paint on helmets and breastplates.

The Knights escorting Latios gripped their teeth against the assassins dressed in black who popped out of nowhere.

"Latio! Avoid!"

"We'll hold this place off!"

The knights shouted loudly.

But Latio's situation was also not good.

Pa, Pa, Pa!

A dozen more assassins emerged as they cut through the dim space.

The number of knights, even eleven, was close to fifty assassins to deal with a group of only six.

"In the name of God, heal."

Latio raises his divine power, embracing his hands.

Spot!

A white light flows from the bodies of the knights who were wounded by the assassins.

The deep wounds were noticeably healed.

"Thank you!"

The knight shouts loudly and strikes the ground.

The Longsword slashes through the room and flies towards the assassins.

At that moment.

Pavat!

A black fuselage rises from the knight's side.

Assassins.

Squeak, squeak!

A thin blade pierces the knight's body from side to side.

"Ugh. Sinners, sinners, will be punished..." "

That was it.

The knight shakes his head, no longer able to speak.

That was the beginning.

Squeak, squeak!

"Knng!"

"Hehe!"

One by one, the dispatching Knights are defeated by the assassins.

Latio, as well as the elderly, the elderly, the young and the women, continued to use the sacred power to heal and restore, but it was not enough to deal with assassins.

The number of assassins was surpassing 70.

"In the name of God, Holly Arrow!" In the name of God, Holly Lane! "

Young men and women stepped forward and spread the law of attack.

"Hehe!"

"Ugh!"

A finger hole pierces the bodies of the assassins.

Yet the assassins did not hesitate a bit.

They rush towards the young men and women, trampling on the corpses of their colleagues.

It seems like there are no emotions at all.

Eventually.

"Ugh."

"Ugh."

The young man and women who stepped forward prepared to die fell in vain.

All that was left was Latio, the elderly, the elderly, and only three.

Pablo!

The assassins set up a siege in the middle of three.

A strong one of them stepped forward.

He was the Delk responsible for this mission.

"The Latios of the Tellian Church."

Heavy voice of bass.

"I've come to cut your throat."

It was a horrible thing to say.

Latio covered his right chest with his left hand.

Clear tears fell from both eyes.

Delk looks at it and snorts.

"Huh. Are you afraid to shed tears?"

At that, Latio shakes his head slowly.

"I'm not crying because I'm scared."

"Then why are you crying? Because you're sad or because you're unfair?"

Delk bites at you like a spit.

Latio replied with a small voice, stealing tears with the back of his hand.

"You shed tears for your pity."

"What? I feel sorry for you?"

Delk frowns.

Latio continued to speak in the background, breathing heavily.

"This world is hell for you, who know nothing but killing."

There was strength in his voice.

"I feel sorry for those who live in hell."

He looks at Delk with warm eyes.

Delk couldn't stand that look.

"Son of a bitch."

He shrugs as he draws his longsword.

"What a pity! What's really sad is that you're powerless and you can't resist and get your head cut off!"

Delk points to Latios with the tip of his longsword.

"Bastards like you!"

He gripped his teeth.

"Today I'm going to teach you exactly who the poor bastard is...."

When the horse goes on like that.

Pa!

A beam of light falls in front of Latio.

No, a young man fell down, not a beam of light.

A young man in a naughty travel suit.

It was Roan.

"Who the hell are you!"

Delk yells at Roan, who appears suddenly.

He turns his head and looks at Latio.

"I guess it's fate. I can't believe I'm gonna see you again so soon."

Bullshit.

But Latio smiles faintly and nods.

"I think so."

Again, it was the wrong reaction.

"Son of a bitch! You want to die with that poor bastard!"

Delk sighs with his face.

Then Roan turns his head to look at Delk.

He shakes his head, smiling heavily.

"I'm sorry, these people can't die here."

Delk snorts with a nonsense expression.

"Hm. Why can't I die?"

A cool life was engulfed in his voice.

Roan smiles brightly and replies briefly.

"I've decided to protect these people."

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