King of Shadows

Premeditated murder-revolution-- that's a really dangerous story, if that's true. The Ruffel family could collapse from the ground up. But the dot didn't shake.

'There was no reason to be shaken by the stories I knew'.

"You don't think there's any evidence that Senior used his hands? And even if it's true, I can't believe that Bevanu was unilaterally defeated by Senior."

It was not because of the social position of the three great families that made Bivano shine. Shining on him was an absolute power. His ability to bind dragon and doppelganger blood was unmatched, so he ruled over the House of Rufus with overwhelming support.

Valbaron was familiar with the facts. But what happens when you change your point of view? Valbaron smiles faintly, unraveling Dot's doubts.

"What if General Cyrillic was working with a foreign national?"

"You mean the other families?"

"Yes, even if you are a father, you can't win by fighting many. Moreover, if General Senior had cleared the way, it would have been easier for a foreigner to enter the Ruffel family and meet his father."

"That's not enough. Damdome and Cocoon should be able to do just that."

"Hmph, the gazelles are tougher than they look. Well, as soon as I hear the story, I'm better than the hot biters, so let me tell you a little story. Did I just say General Senior was the first witness?"

"Yes, it is."

"Funnily enough, he was able to condemn his father's death when he saw the finished family-only training ground, even though there was no 'father's corpse' left. And I took out my will. He didn't even make the assumption that his father might be alive. It was like I knew it was going to happen from the start."

"That's..."

"Of course, a long search concluded that my father was dead, but I couldn't help but think I was suspicious. Seeing the training ground without a father, General Senior's actions were not a search and investigation, but a report."

The silence was long. The severity had reached a point beyond coincidence.

"But even so, we can't deny the will. The Seal is a symbol of the family tree. Confucius Valbaron knows that cheating is not something you can cheat."

"There may have been such a thing from the beginning. General Senior and his father were that close. But at this point, the existence of the will is not so important. As a great wizard, General Senior can deceive others' eyes and practice their father's handwriting. And if you think about his position, it's not hard to know where the Seal is."

"I can't..."

"As I said before, I do not accept that Senior is my father's spokesperson. because each and every one of his actions is questionable. In that sense, I would like to borrow the power of the house to ride the cynical. because you can't see the Rufus collapse like this. What do you think? Will Gaza be willing to join me?"

Valbaron had 14 older brothers. Together, the number of sisters doubled. Even if a miracle happens, it's almost impossible for Valbaron to seize power.

After being pushed from the position of heir from the beginning, he had no choice but to find another way. At the house of Rufus, who worshipped nothing, theft meant death. Moreover, brixtis, the firstborn who became the heir, was not a person who showed mercy because he was a blood brother.

Realizing that there was no place for him to stand, Valbaron sought a different route from his brothers. It was not difficult to gather the forces because there was an excuse called Senior.

"Seven of the 14 families have already accepted my offer. What do you think? Won't Gaju join this great cause? You don't have to think hard. This proposal is only a number to deter General Senior. The deceased father will understand."

"Hmm."

Dot drools. It was a subject that I could not stand up to. He already had a new master. It's only natural that you need the owner's permission to make a big decision. Dot stared at Hylea. The demonstration of Dot's gaze brightly smiled whether he had read his thoughts or not.

Sihyun had made a decision since Valbaron told the story. It made sense, but there was only one point.

'Shake the board'. How can I say no if I want to go against Cyril's will? There was no reason not to bite the big prey in front of my eyes. A knot appeared that could bring down the House of Rufus.

After completing the calculation in his head, he nodded slightly. After detecting the pulsation, the dot immediately opened its mouth.

"I would be happy to join you, Confucius Valbaron, if I could help you build the strength of House Ruffel. Because if you don't do anything after hearing that, you're not really loyal."

"You won't regret this, Gaju."

Valbaron smiles, unaware that he took the bait.

/428

Balbaron leaves the reception room with a happy face, having made a secret pact with Dot. He went through hell again. Or else. Negotiation was similar to the sense of riding on an outstretched wire. It always gave him a tingly sensation.

The results exceeded Valbaron's expectations. Valbaron's footsteps with a unilateral advantage were light.

The forces that denied him began to gather around Valbaron one by one. Of course, there were those who did not doubt the Siniel. But that's not all there is to it.

Family 14 wanted a transformation. He wanted to possess the power of the House of Rufus. But rebellion without justification is only rebellion. What they need is a legitimate cause. Valbaron gave them a plausible excuse in a timely manner.

Valbaron and the 14th family were just on the same path for the right time and purpose. The intention of Valbaron and the goal of the 14 families were clear. Cyrillic was always just a surface reason.

Unexpectedly, Valbaron looks at the one coming out of the reception. Skin as white and fine as ceramics. Dark hair that seems to suck even the light. I can feel the weather in my eyes. She caught his eye from the first moment she saw it.

It was an unusual appearance. Moreover, Valbaron's taste for humankind was drawn to him. It's been a long time since I met someone who stimulates his ownership.

"Yuhana," he said. "

"Yes."

Unlike its cute appearance, it was heavy and heavy. The problem was that one didn't even write the name of respect.

"Am I hearing this wrong? I think the human theme has a lot of short tongues."

"I heard it correctly. I'm sorry, but I grew up like this, so it's hard to change my tone unless I'm a close friend. Do I have to use the honorific name?"

Valbaron bursts into laughter without even knowing it. When did he become a son of Bevanu and become a member of the House of Rufus hear such things?

It was a situation that had to be ruled by a beekeeper, but Valbaron did not. One reaction was fresh. Valbaron moves forward one step, stopping the escort knight from pulling out his sword.

"No, if you're comfortable with it, do it. I have one more proposition to make."

"What's that?"

"I want to recruit you. Come to me. Even if the Haman housewives are useful, they won't reach the statutes of the House of Rufus. You know this is the best way to get rid of anonymity."

"Don't you think it's a shame to say something like that when you can't even go into battle?"

Valbaron did not conceal his interest in one's judgment of answering a question.

"Oh, what makes you think that?"

"The evidence is that he went directly to this city. You mean you didn't join the army in the first place. Even if you insist on going now, it won't look good. We're going to the Fugitives at best. Can we say it's an advantage?"

Valbaron shakes his head on one side of the speech that covers the sore. It's one thing to say. Valbaron chose this path, but in reality, he was pushed away by too many competitors. I don't know if Vivano was still alive, but there was no one to take care of his 15th son who had no background in such a chaotic state.

"I didn't have enough storytelling to end a civil war, so I read the" "Eyes of Time" ". I tried to avoid this, but now I can't. I wanted more."

Valbaron turns his head to see Dot, who is looking at the situation.

"Gaju, can you give me this woman? I'll make sure you don't get bored. It wouldn't be too bad to barter as part of a treaty. I will also reschedule the previous agreement."

A cold sweat continues to flow over Dot's forehead in an unexpected offer. In the script that Dot received, there was no situation like this. It was not his decision to make in the beginning.

"Stupid. I'm not for sale. Be gone. I thought you were a master manipulator, but you're a master manipulator."

In an insulting and violent speech, the escort knight who was guarding Valbaron's back moves. Even though Valbaron admitted it with a big heart, one word cannot be forgiven now. Dot was restless as the atmosphere became harsh.

"Confucius Valbaron, why don't you calm down and we'll talk again? I'll keep you up to speed. You don't know much about world history yet."

"Gaju, the opportunity is gone. My mercy is a one-time thing."

Valbaron turns away from the dot and watches the intestines with cold eyes like frostpaws.

"Confucius Valbaron, shall I deal with it?"

"Lord Whistler, be gentle and don't get hurt. I'm taking you to the main house. I think there's plenty of room for a lot of things."

Valbaron, lipped with his tongue, relaxes his hands and gives orders. Even though he fought with three cities, it was always just hazing on the side of the road.

The three families who had done business with the Hamans were among those who could not belong to the 14th family. With the right support, Balaron's escort, Whistler, was more than adequate.

Before one of them stepped forward, Sihyun recited at last.

"I can't help it. I didn't mean to let you go, but if you're this active, you're gonna have to move on."

"What nonsense are you talking? Do you really think you deserve this?"

Valbaron couldn't understand. It was because every one of his arrogant chattering and sudden interruption was a reaction that surpassed his common sense and experience.

Is there anything I can trust? The question crosses my mind, but Valbaron shakes his head. Haman could never be their shield. You don't know the world yet, do you? But Valbaron had no intention of forgiving them both.

"I can't help it if I want to be a part of her nonsense. Lord Whistler, show me the difference."

"I understand."

Before Valbaron's voice disappears, the whistle takes its toll on him. He aims at his chest with a black glow.

Accurate and beautiful trajectory. The result of the tens of thousands of swings shined here.

That's all I could think about.

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