Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter 8. Time to go back (2)

Prince Breton made a splash in his trousers. And the burning star palace was where the royal families of the Luo Kingdom were pensioned.

In other words, the kingdoms of the Luo Kingdom and the royal families are trapped in the fire alive in that starry palace. I don't know how the fire started. However, as soon as all of the Luo dynasties were burned to death, Prince Breton would soon be known to have burned and killed all of the enemy dynasties. It was a deadly career for Prince Breton.

It was never a good story that the prince who would succeed the throne was cruel enough to burn the enemies' kingdoms alive and kill them.

A cold and harsh monarch could receive fear and respect together, and it could be a great advantage in ruling his kingdom. However, the cruel monarch was merely a subject of fear, and it caused his kingdom to decay from within.

Especially if they conquered other kingdoms as they are now. Originally, I had to earn their trust and eventually earn their loyalty by treating their royal family with the right treatment. Rather, it became a fortunate situation if we do not create rebellion, let alone loyalty.

“Hurry up and move! ”

Prince Breton shouted at the whale, but it was impossible to catch a flame that had already begun to burn. No, it was just too much to keep the fire from spreading elsewhere.

“Who set that fire? ”

The cry of devotion to evil echoes. With such a fiery path, I could only see that someone set the fire intentionally.

“Cook, Joel did something I really liked. ”

From afar, I see Prince Breton rolling on his feet, barely able to do anything, and I close my eyes to the laughter that pops out of him.

Lycaen stands side-by-side, staring at the burning star palace, whispering in a small voice.

“That guy's got a big day ahead of him. ”

But it wasn't a particularly grumpy face. Rather, he was smiling whether he liked it or not.

Burned bodies were supposed to be the same person as they were, so it was a very good way to steal people without a trace.

Lycaen suddenly looks back at the dark smoke rising in the sky.

“Isn't it too glamorous? Is there no other way? ”

Suddenly, Joel replies, revealing himself behind Lycaen.

“Then you try it. Tell me if there's a better way. ”

“Khh, you pissed him off. Nice save, by the way? ”

“It's an exhibition. If you look closely, there's a lot of dead bodies out there. ”

“Don't I know it? The body of a child. ”

Joel scratches his back.

“It was hard to get, actually. It cost me a lot of money. ”

“Money?"

“A five-year-old went to a house that had died of necrosis.... Well, I paid for the body. ”

“I see. Then get to work. I don't want that jealous bastard to notice. ”

“Okay, got it. I'll see you later. ”

“Who did this to you?! ”

The nobles of the Kingdom of Bren, who woke up in the midnight commotion, have been summoned into battle. It was followed by Prince Breton's old age and backbone.

But no one speaks. They just looked at each other, looking at each other and looking at each other. He shouldn't have. It was a natural story because no one was here to start the fire. No, there are some discreet expressions that come to mind that are beyond insanity. I am unhappy to be doubting myself for risking my life to come out on the battlefield and achieve the joys of conquest of the Ruo Kingdom.

Moreover, Prince Breton played no role in this war. I sat down as the Conquest Army General, but in fact, all I did was work with the old artillery. All Prince Breton did was watch soldiers fight in a safe place behind the battlefield.

This was a dramatic contrast to the current king who participated in the Prince's war and wielded his sword with the first commanders. And Prince Breton's relatively modest actions could not possibly give good feelings to the nobles in the army.

Of course, not all nobles were thinking the same thing.

“Why is everyone silent?! ”

This was Earl Chelider, commander of the Eastern Army, who came into the Luo Kingdom with Prince Breton screaming.

“Your Highness, even though the fire was deliberately set on fire a little while ago, And there is no one else in this palace but us, for this must be the work of an insider! ”

Prince Breton gives a big nod to the words of the late Chelider.

“I'm glad you think so, too, Lord Chelider. ”

Then you shout at the nobles who are gathering again.

“Because you didn't do it, you'll keep your mouth shut! You don't know how much this is hurting the kingdom and the king? ”

Precisely what put Prince Breton's position in jeopardy.

Who the hell are you? I have a grudge against me... ’

Prince Breton's gaze suddenly snaps back at someone. It was Caith sitting at the far right.

‘If it's him... …. ’

He knows best that he's made Caith suffer relentlessly on the battlefield. Then he could have done it out of spite of him.

“Earl Gronst, where were you before the fire? ”

I'm asking a lot of questions for no reason. You don't have to think of anything else. But he didn't respond well to Prince Breton's words. It was just a big chunk of water.

“Do you think the spirit set the fire? ”

“I never said that. I'm just asking you where you were. Is there a reason you can't tell me? ”

“Is that possible? I was in the room of the late Robyn with Earl Frost just before the fire. ”

At that moment, Prince Breton's expression widens. It was quite awkward for anyone else to mess with the Marquis of Robyn. A savior who saved the life of his father, a servant whom the king trusts unconditionally without any interest. If you mess with the Marquis of Robyn, your mouth narrows.

After Caith's words, the late Robyn nods.

“Yes, Your Majesty. Earlier, Earl Gronst and Earl Frost were with me. ”

“I see. I see. ”

Prince Breton nods as if it's nothing. He looks around and says,

“Is there anyone else here who can prove what you did before and after the fire? ”

Prince Breton's words echo out in horror.

“We were discussing deployment with the commanders. ”

“I was having drinks with my deputies. ”

“Out of the palace.... ”

They claim they were not on site for each reason. Since the war is not over yet, we should not drink alcohol, nor leave the palace, but once we have proven that we were not there, we feel free to speak.

Of course, none of these were the culprits. The real arsonist was Joel and his guild members, so there can't be any perpetrators here.

Knowing that, Lycaen thought about something for a moment and quietly got up.

“Your Highness. ”

Suddenly, the youngest is silent and everyone's gaze is drawn to Lycaen.

“What is it, Earl Procurus? ”

“The important thing right now is not who did this, but how are we going to fix this? ”

The answer came from the late Chelider, not Prince Breton.

“I can't bring King Ruo back from the dead. How can I fix this?" Isn't that what you're trying to find out?! Isn't that right, Your Majesty? ”

Prince Breton nods, thinking the same. Even if the fire had not been caused by Prince Breton, it was ultimately his responsibility. So if there's anything we can do, all we have to do is catch him and take him down.

But Lycaen shakes his head.

“There is a way. ”

The late Chelider has struck again.

“What? Are you suggesting King Luo committed suicide, despite losing his country? ”

“That's not true. ”

“Then?”

“May I speak quietly to His Royal Highness? ”

“Huh, what right do you have to speak to the prince? If you don't want to talk about it, just sit down. Do not be unnecessarily opposed to your planting! ”

Earl Chelider's continued interference with Lycaen evokes a kind of determination. One way or another, Prince Breton has to look me in the eye.

The Eastern Army commander was in charge. Due to the presence of fleets and navies, the army is relatively small and less dangerous, so it was considered a job for the enemy.

This meant that the position of the enemy, the central agent, was very important.

However, the late Chelider did not intend to settle for this. I was going to take over the enemy's post at any cost. The cavalry minister, who was the leader of the enemy only given to the duc, had to climb up to the enemy below, even if it was too much.

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