Princes Battle to Concede the Throne

It was a simple story.

The Emperor forbade Yue Tianmaru to take his own stage. Of course it won't be tolerated as a backup speech.

But it was not forbidden for 'someone who feels like it' to climb. Precisely because it's my brilliant brain. It can be described as a blind spot that I saw through.

"Don't call me Moon Heavenly Maru, because it would be a violation. The name is' The Letters of the Moon 'or something. Mislead me at the critical place. So take the stage next to Ichiti (Eph) in a light industry that looks like the Moon Heaven Round. Then the audience will thrive and another tiger will be sure to win."

"Wait a minute. What the hell are you talking about? What is this?

"We don't have time to talk about it in detail"

"Then scratch it. But talk. Or kill him."

I didn't mean to kill him, so I only explained a very simple situation. "In this speech, I want to make sure that one tiger's stock goes up at all costs," he said.

The assassin pinched his eyebrow root and lay down his face.

"That doesn't make sense for me to hang out with you. Just kill me. I'm not going to be humiliated any more."

"Don't say that. If you do what I ask you to do, you can get right next to the one tiger you're assassinating, right? Look at the gap. There's a good chance I can stab him with a poison needle. Can we just give up here?

"What's that unusual persuasion? Are you sure you're still brothers? Or kill him quickly."

I will strike a further hand in concession against the still forceful assassin.

"Okay, that's just hard to improvise and work out a backup speech... Then you can just stand near a tiger. Just because the Moon Heavenly Maru is standing beside you, it should be too supportive."

"Don't take into account anything completely unrelated to my will. Kill him now."

On both shoulders of a persistently sticky man, I put my hands on it all the time.

"Gdagda, don't say it. If I told you earlier, kill me... don't you have the right to be an assassin? This is a great opportunity to kill a tiger, right? If you don't try here, you'll get a man."

"Wait. I'm getting confused about who my client was... I don't think it was you"

"Anybody like that, I'm just gonna get ready. I'll have you dressed in black first."

"... it's like understanding, are you sure? Don't be shy, all right?

"Do it right."

The gutsy persuasion worked and an agreement was finally reached with the assassins.

As Ichiti continued his stretching speech as expected, I secretly broke into the courtroom with the assassins, securing the black outfit for the night detectives from the armoured shelves.

Let him change immediately on the spot and return his heels to the stand-up stand of a tiger.

"I'll give you some good information. We princes can't destroy the festive atmosphere, so a tiger can't fight back against you. Unilaterally attack all you want."

"Please don't say anything more. Don't confuse me any more."

An assassin who increases the speed at which he runs like he's a throwaway bowl somewhere. I'll follow it with a loss.

And finally, he made his way back to the grand staircase with an overly dependable trump card.

"Oh, Si Xuan, that was a long time ago - who's that?"

"Let me introduce you. This guy is" The Letter of the Moon ". He came because he really wanted to support Ichiti."

Erzhu (Lyausha) had it all through in one word. Sanlong (Sauran) also seems to have guessed.

"I see, Si Xuan (Sugan). You think pretty good too..."

"The Temple of the Moon. I don't know who you are, but thank you for your support."

And the two of them show the direction of one tiger with their palms. It's a 'go' signal.

The assassin had stopped to show his frequent patrols, but eventually he nodded many times alone and began to walk bravely toward a single tiger.

"No, you've found a good one, Sixuan. Handle. Handle."

"Ha, don't praise me, sister"

"Not at all. My brother's wolfish face will come to my attention..."

As the three of us created a soothing atmosphere with the exception of one tiger, we finally visited at that time.

The assassin who kicked the earth as he had decided - again, the fake Moon Heavenly Maru flew toward a tiger while spinning in the universe.

Between the fingers of that gripping fist are gripped many poison needles that make a single stab fatal.

One tiger's face distorted in amazement. With him proud of his unrivalled martial arts, I guess I never expected this to happen.

During the speech, a black outfit that looks like a moon heaven round appears next door, etc.

"Oh, my God! Damn you!

One tiger cautioned. He looked back with the wolf as he unleashed remarks that could have disrupted the scene. Of course, we pass with the look of a stranger.

Meanwhile, the quiet garden audience boiled at once.

Some might have expected a little from hearing of the prince taking the stage. There, it is the appearance of a man wearing a black outfit, which should also be synonymous with the Moon Heavenly Maru. Besides, even show off the real light business.

No one can be fooled by this.

"It's the Moon Heavenly Maru!" "Real!?" "I knew you were a prince!" "Wow, wow!" "Are you close to His Highness the One Tiger?

The voices that said that rise from place to place with joy. This reaction convinced me of the victory already.

And most importantly, it was auspicious that he left only the poison needle as a weapon.

poison (...) needle (...) to (...) complete (...) perfect (...) with (...) finger (...) pinch (...) stop (...) meh (...) and (...) yes (...) ru (...) a tiger, but in the long run, it looked like they were giving each other hands and shaking hands.

"Son of a bitch!

It was a tiger who immediately took away the poison needle, but the decisive moment of the crowd was already exposed. It is no longer possible to reverse it from here.

"It's over, it's over! That's it for my speech!

One tiger leaves the stage screaming at the throw. The three of us no longer had the momentum to meet each other by hand, but one tiger went into unexpected behavior there.

He approached False Moon Heavenly Maru (Assassin), sitting at his own expense, and whispered something - returning all the poison needles.

Then I saw Erzhu, who was next to take the stage, and gave him a shady grin.

"Heh, so it turns to me too...... that idiot gray hair. How dare you imitate the lick..."

The audience is still cheering for the fake/moon heavenly circle. The person at the time is just leaning back in grip with the poison needle, but I guess it's important to the people of Andu just because Moon Tianmaru showed up anyway.

Two Zhu walked out in grandeur, trying to poke that gap of enthusiasm.

The assassin should not have just stabbed the needle.

I tried to go. But Erzhu, who went to the altar, doubled his shoulder and wrist with a knife, and removed his joints.

The unique twisted dislocation technique is Erzhu's specialty and cannot be easily re-fitted except in person.

"Yes, gentlemen. I'll give you a speech in a minute."

Instead of picking up the removed needle, the assassin, who could no longer lift his arm, had no choice but to stand up as a doll next to Erzhu making a proper speech.

But in such a pitiful situation, the heat of the audience never faded. Instead, it may be as louder and louder screaming the name of the Moon Heavenly Maru than it was when it appeared.

Erzhu was also unhappy with this. I guess I still didn't feel good about letting Moon Tianmaru stand next to me and speak so popular.

Is that why?

At the end of her speech again, she was also doing it by re-fitting the assassin's joints and letting him re-grip the poison needle. And he's obviously earringing, "Aim for the next three dragons."

But this is no longer a grand tour.

There was no reason for Sanryu, the brother and best avoider, to eat poisonous needles or anything, and when he took the stage, he also continued to dodge the attack with laziness and minimal movement.

After this proper speech again, Sanlong also descends from the altar. He also seemed to ear to the assassin, 'Aim for Si Xuan', but no longer worried about it.

I walk up to the stage with a smile on my face, whispering to the assassin.

"You know what I mean, right?

"Oh... I already know I'm no match for you. I don't want to expose myself to any more shame."

"Thank you for your hard work. Go home and rest. And forget it all."

After being deeply iterated, False/Moon Heavenly Maru ran out of the spot. And then he jumps over the garden walls with a light career and leaves without anyone blaming him.

While dropping that back off, the audience is leaking unfortunate voices like "oh" and "gone". It is an atmosphere in which the expected Moon Heavenly Maru just ended up standing on a bar and was completely awakened.

- I won.

I was so sure at this point.

Only in the brothers there is no heavenly circle in the moon, and he speaks in this white atmosphere. There can be no more perfect constructions.

At that time.

There was a finger poking a ton of my back on the stage.

The first thing I turned around was a girl dressed in common-looking hemp clothing - a real Moon Heavenly Maru.