I am the Monarch

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“Aah! Let go of me! I'm unfair! I'm the only one truly devout! ”

A young man shouted as he struggled.

However, there was no change in the faces of the men holding his arms.

No, I couldn't find the look on his face.

“Hey, there! Philippe, you know that! Aunt Donna, you know I'm a devout believer! Please talk to me! Aynes! You tell me! Please!”

The young man pleaded earnestly wherever he could see him.

Rather, the people who were called by their names turned their heads.

Meanwhile, the young man arrived at a small square.

Thousands of people were gathering around the square.

Their expressions were varied.

Anger, sadness, sadness.......

But the most of them were terrified faces.

“Please! Please! Please listen to me! ”

When he came to the square, he shouted even louder.

At that time, the men holding both arms knelt down on their knees in a sneaky move.

“Ugh.”

The young man frowned at the pain of squeezing his whole body.

Suddenly, thick tears flowed from both eyes.

It was a hot tear mixed with horror, grief and injustice.

“Please, please.......”

He trembles on his knees.

The end of my voice is filled with despair.

Then an elderly man appeared in front of the young man.

My face looked quite gentle, but my eyes were pointy and thin, giving me a fierce feeling.

“The Palace of the Ecliptic Regime. I will punish you for the sins of heresy. ”

A blatant voice echoes through the square.

At that moment, the young man, who was crying with his head down, cried out in a loud voice, looking straight at the old man.

“Great and noble god Devesis! I never doubted God! Have a look at my faithful and faithful faith! ”

The voice is loud enough to make the square sound.

Gulp.

All those who filled the square swallowed dry stew.

Their gaze spills out at the old man.

The old man glances at the mainline with a bold, bold look on his face.

“Prime. It's too late. ”

At the same time, his fierce eyes closed slightly.

Moment.

Pa!

The men standing on either side of the main line pull out the iron bars of the waist dance.

At the end of the stick, there are protruding stones.

“Oh, no! ”

Prime tries to run away screaming.

But the men moved a little faster.

Phew!

Along with a terrible sound, two bars strike Prime's head.

“Huff!”

Prime falls on the floor of the square, his eyes turned upside down.

Red blood drips down to the floor, drenching your hair and forehead.

People frowned at the horrific sight.

However, I soon looked around and quickly said a bold, expressive expression.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh....... Stupid, ugly heretic judges and the Holy Crown. There will be the punishment of the god Devesis. ”

That was the last thing Prime said to the world.

The old man frowns slightly.

“How dare you insult the Holy See and the Inquisitors. You were a heretic.”

A quiet voice fills the square with the wind.

Some of the people who filled the square frowned slightly, unbearably.

Just in time.

“It's heresy!”

There was a loud commotion nearby.

At the same time, those who thought they were the same people pushed those who had just frowned into the center of the square.

“Huh, huh?! ”

“What, what! ”

The outcast looks surprised by the sudden situation.

At that moment, the old man's voice struck my ear.

“I will punish you for the sins of heresy. ”

As sudden a punishment as the situation.

“Huh? Me, not me! ”

“Who pushed me?"

People shake their hands with a puzzled look.

However, the men who were holding the iron rod did not hesitate a bit.

Puff! Puff!

Along with a terrible sound, a metal rod smashes people's heads.

“Glug.”

“Gulp.”

People were struck by bars and lost their lives without even knowing what was going on.

It was instant.

It was transverse.

The people who filled the square swallowed their thirst.

I gritted my teeth in case I accidentally frowned or blew my eyes out.

I was cold sweating from behind my neck.

Only then did the old man look satisfied and satisfied.

“Looks like there aren't any heretics anymore. ”

He soon left the square with the men.

At the same time, some of the people who were gathering in the square disappeared after that.

There was a strange silence in the square.

People didn't open their mouths, even though the old men and men were gone.

I stood still and looked at each other with my eyes.

Doubting each other.

After a long time, people eventually start to leave the gritty square.

First of all, no one collected or mourned the bodies of those who had died unfairly, including Prime.

Even after a long time, even their families did not show up.

After a long time, everyone in the square scattered their horns.

The man who was guarding the place until the end was two men hiding in the corner of the square and under the shadow of the building.

They pressed the robe deeply, making it hard to assess their appearance.

“What nonsense. ”

The first voice was very young.

“This is what's happening all over the empire, including the Imperial Circle. ”

This voice was old and gray.

They looked around for a moment and hid themselves in the dark.

The place they reappeared was one of the ugliest in the Palace of the Huangdo Regium, the deepest of the dizzying alleyways.

They reached a dead end.

One of them rolls his foot strangely and sweeps the wall from left to right, top to bottom with his right hand.

After a while.

That's so gross.

With the sound of the stone grinding, there is a very small gap in the wall.

“Come in.”

A small voice flows from inside the crack.

The two of them quickly stepped into the gap.

That's so gross.

The slight opening soon disappeared.

“Whew.”

The two of them step in and exhale for a long time.

The deep pressed robe was also thrown off cool.

“That's terrible. ”

The protagonist of the young voice was Swift Clark.

“It's actually worse and uglier. ”

Edwin Boysa was the protagonist of the gray voice.

After Khalian left, the two men had a long conversation to show up in Plaza Szymey in order to understand the situation of the Zodiac Regium.

When two people stick their tongues out at each other's faces.

“Let's move inside for now. ”

A young man whispered in a low voice.

It was the same person who opened a dead end and brought the two people inside.

“Oh, my gosh, I'm baptized. This is Dick with all the information in his hand. ”

Edwin steps back to one side and points to the young man.

Swift bows slightly.

“Swift Clark of the Amaranth Kingdom. ”

“It's an honor to meet you. I was familiar with the chancellor's reputation. ”

The young man, Dick, leans back deeply.

Swift's eyes sparkle and glow.

Edwin smiles faintly as he watches.

“Dick is the master of the greatest thief guild in the empire and the most skillful thief. ”

Swift also smiled brightly.

“I was familiar with the reputation of Shadow Ghost, Dick. It's an honor to meet you. ”

Swift style, courteous and respectful.

Dick shakes his hand in surprise.

“Speak freely. ”

Nobles, even the most prominent of the continents, were greatly astonished that Swift, a key nobleman of the Amaranth Kingdom, spoke to a common commoner, one of the most extravagant of all.

Swift, however, shakes his head with a smile.

“I had a big realization about this a long time ago. ”

It meant going to Roan for the first time, and then being graciously pampered by Earl Baker.

“Since then, we've been trying not to lose our humility. ”

“Hmm.”

Dick spills a low tear.

‘The rumors were true. ’

My heart trembled.

‘Roan Lancefield, king of the Amaranth Kingdom, said he was respectful and respectful to the rugged elderly. ’

The Lord commanded it.

“I'll take you inside. ”

After clearing his mind, Dick takes a step forward.

The space inside the cul-de-sac was much wider than I expected.

However, the passageway was very narrow and damp and dark, making it difficult to breathe.

The wet smell pierced the tip of my nose.

“Living places are never-ending. ”

Dick chuckles and pushes forward.

Swift follows behind and looks around closely.

This moment was a very rare and important experience for him.

I wonder how long it's been.

As I walked through a very complex corridor and walked again, there was a dead end.

Dick quickly sweeps and taps the walls with his hands and feet.

Kugung.

With a heavy voice, the wall pushes to the left and to the right.

At the same time, a bright light that had never been seen from the inside came out.

“Hmm.”

Swift frowns slightly at the light in a long time.

Dick, on the other hand, walked into the space without feeling much discomfort as to whether he had adapted.

It was the same with Edwin.

He also walked skillfully into the space.

“Long time no see, Duke Boissa. ”

You hear a gorgeous voice in the inner room of the middle note.

A slow, light-adapted Swift steps in and finds the protagonist of his voice.

‘Ah.......’

Swift was briefly impressed.

An impressive young man with a strong face, he sits alone with a strange smile.

It was an ordinary outfit, but I felt the ears and majesty somewhere.

‘That's him…..’

Swift swallowed a dry needle.

Edwin lowers his head slightly toward the young man.

“It's been a long time. ”

I had a faint smile on my mouth.

“Your Royal Highness. ”

Seven, Your Highness.

Young man, he was Mois Rhone Estia, the seventh prince of the Estonian empire, the sovereign nation of the continent.

* * *

The death squad, led by Roan Lancefield, strikes hard against the lead of the Black Legion.

It was a frightening charge that did not think backwards.

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

A pillar of fire rises with a loud bang.

At the same time, the dark red flames spread like waves through the veil.

Sea of Fire.

The battlefield became a red sea.

The Black Legion soldiers sank into the Red Sea as shipwrecks.

“Kieeek!”

“Kuaak!”

The screams and screams of the soldiers strike your ears.

At the end of the red sea, where the flames subside, aggressive retribution from the militia continues.

“Push!”

“Follow King Lancefield! ”

“Push them into the fire! ”

They were literally desperate.

Thousands. Hundreds.

It was a troop difference that did not get into a fight in the first place.

I filled the gap with Roan's strength and the will of the crew.

Meanwhile, Manus Persian marched on the baron of Vance Bonte with special forces from the Estelle Kingdom.

It's a long stabbing from the procession, which divided it between the Baron Bonte and the Black Legion.

Fortunately, the Black Army is busy dealing with Roan and the Resistance.

Thanks to this, Manus can only deal with the Baron Bonte without worrying about the rear.

“Hmm.”

A low roar comes from Manus' mouth as he looks at the baron in front of him.

It was a fierce charge.

‘Baron Vance Bonte. ’

And on top of that, there was a band.

When I looked at his face, I felt a slight shake.

However, he shakes his head, grinding his teeth.

‘You can no longer run. ’

Even now, those who stood behind her back were soldiers from the Eastern Empire.

Manus raises his sword high and stares at Vance with fierce eyes.

Right then.

Ugh.

Vance bows slightly with a short uniform.

At the same time, I placed a beep.

It was so natural that there was nothing special about it.

But...

“Hmm.”

A low wail comes from Manus' mouth.

‘Vance.......’

Suddenly, I remembered the old memories.

It was during the time we fought together.

Vance was more skillful at riding than the other generals at the time, relaying his mind while improving.

< Prince, I can't ride a horse or fall even if I release the harp. He's that bad. But you don't have to hold on to it when you follow him. because he follows the prince with his body and mind, just like I do. >

It was like an oath of loyalty.

Manus grips his teeth.

‘Baron Vance Bonte. What the hell does that mean? ’

My eyes trembled.

In the meantime, the Baron Bonte, who led the Vance, is now at his doorstep.

“My prince!"

“Hurry up and order! ”

The Special Ops officers shouted with an urgent expression.

Gulp.

Manus swallows a dry saliva and lowers his high sword.

At the same time, I shouted in a loud voice.

“Lay down your weapons! Do not resist!”

Unexpected command.

“McDreamy! You've lost your mind again! ”

One of the deputies yells in embarrassed expression.

In response, Manus spoke earnestly.

“No, it's not. It is not weakness of heart. ”

He looked at the running vance and was a rear horse.

“I saw his sincerity. ”

I turned my head again and looked at the Special Forces soldiers.

“Trust me! Trust me and surrender your weapons! ”

It was never an order because it was hard to point a sword at an old brother.

There was strength in his voice.

A resolute determination was evident.

“Ugh.”

The Special Forces officers and soldiers hesitated for a moment before biting their teeth.

Chuck!

Die or get messed up! ’

Everyone takes a deep breath and craves their weapons.

You hold each other's hands with your bare hands and have a firm density.

Two, two, two, two!

The clanging hooves of the earth.

Manus and the Special Forces greeted the Baron of Bonte in a defenseless manner.

‘Vance, I trust you, I trust my eyes. ’

Manus grips his teeth.

An open eye leads to the vance.

And finally, Vance's horse comes before Manus.

At that moment, the tightly closed mouth of the vance sprouted.

“Thank you for your trust. ”

Strong and powerful voice.

Pa!

At the same time, Vance just passed Manus and made it to the Special Forces at a rapid pace.

Thousands of baroness knights and soldiers followed behind them, also crossing Manus and the Special Forces at a rapid pace.

It was unblocked as if the water was flowing like water.

“Chung.”

“Phew!"

“I'm glad you're okay. ”

“Chung.”

Baron Bonde knights and soldiers bowed their heads with a short ordinance as they passed by Manus.

Manus looked them straight in the eye.

The hot chest heat was delivered to the Baron Bonte with a glance.

“Blow the Horn! ”

You hear Vance's voice behind you.

Phew! Phew!

The heavy horn sounds like you've been waiting for the battlefield.

At the same time, the baron of Bonte, who gently left Manus and the Special Forces, slammed into the Black Army's flank.

“They've trampled the Persian Empire and made a mess of it! Do not be merciful! Destroy them all! ”

Vance enters the center screaming, piercing the right side of the Black Army.

The brave knights pursue him.

“Whew.”

Manus takes a deep breath.

‘My eyes are not wrong. ’

I had a happy smile on my mouth.

"I don't know why this is in English, but Baron Vance Bonte is an ally! ’

Manus quickly turns back and looks at the battlefield as the battle rages.

The Black Army is rapidly collapsing due to the collaboration of Roan, the Resistance and the Baron Bonde.

“Thank you so much for your silence despite my outrageous orders. ”

Manus raises his sword once more, gazing at the specialty of a slightly dazzled expression.

“Enemies and allies are now clearly divided. ”

He makes his way to the battlefield.

Standing at the forefront again.

“Show me the true power of the Estelle Kingdom! ”

Manus made it clear he was part of the Special Forces.

It meant admitting them.

He quickly kicks the ground and rushes into a gunfight.

“Follow the prince! ”

“Attack! Attack! ”

“The enemy is the Black Legion! Black Legion!”

“The baron of Bonte is an ally! ”

The Special Forces soldiers chase after Manus, screaming loudly.

Manus sincerely conveyed his heavy voice to the special forces behind his back.

“It is an honor to be able to fight with you. ”

At the end of the sentence, a full-scale battle broke out.

Cham! Cham! Chang!

A flame strikes with the sound of iron.

Squeak, squeak!

The Black Legion soldiers' throats drop with a terrible sound.

Even the troop differences that were outnumbered by the Baron Bonte's joining forces were quickly resolved.

‘I don't know why this is in English, but I can get rid of it easily. ’

Fade Nail, looking behind her, sighs of relief, smiling faintly.

It was the same with Roan, who was sweeping away the enemies from the vanguard.

"At this rate, no more damage......."

When I thought about it.

Paaaahhhh!

A white pillar flashes before my eyes.

A very familiar light pillar.

Teleport magic? ’

Roan frowns.

‘Khalian......? ’

Only Kalian has access to teleport magic at the moment.

At least that's what Roan knows.

But I had a bad feeling about it.

And that feeling was right.

Paaaaaaah! Paaaaaaah! Paaaaaaah! Paaaaaaah!

Over a dozen pillars of light rose from the hills and fields below, with the Black Legion on each side.

“Hmm.”

Roan lets out a brief drool.

My eyes trembled.

At the same time, dozens of pillars of light that were messing with my eyes disappeared.

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