The Abandoned Baroness is one of the Black Knight’s favorites

Running away, Gilbert began stacking his swords with the knights around him. It maintains magic walls around Sofia and Konrad. Don't worry if you stay there. Looking sideways, Sofia seemed to keep an eye on unfamiliar serious slashes. I don't think Gilbert would want to show you much. I wanted to get this over with before I scared Sofia.

Kevin flips lightly to avoid an attack and repeats the attack. Tobias was going to kill us and slash the knights from the front in turn.

"What are you doing? Get rid of these numbers!

Helmut is still roughing up his voice by the throne. Gilbert looked at it and narrowed his eyes. I don't feel well at all. I was angry with the unmanned attitude and treatment of the servants. Standing up doesn't mean you can do anything you want.

"Kevin, Tobias. ─ ─ I left it to you."

"Got it!

"I understand."

Kevin and Tobias answered with their backs, and Gilbert looked to Helmut. There is no way a man like this can rule the country. It is clear that Helmut will soon fail even if he becomes king. Even if Elatos destroys himself, the kingdom of Iolia is neither painful nor itchy. Still, Gilbert couldn't forgive me. It is a reminder of the efforts and hardships of Mathias, the prince of his kingdom, who has served on the side, and of his servants and subordinates, who are at the same time Marquis and Second Platoon Lieutenant of the Knights of the Kingdom of Ioria, to restore their trust. Just because you obey everything doesn't mean you can do anything.

"Ignore the feelings of those down there... make them do the wrong thing, what is the king?"

Gilbert does not allow Helmut to give instructions to kidnap Sofia. Gilbert was just watching Helmut as he retreated the knights in the way with his sword. Soon there was no one between Gilbert and Helmut, and he caught himself in front of him. Helmut came here to feel the crisis, or hurried back a few steps.

As Gilbert rushed up the stairs in front of the throne, Helmut slipped his feet and hit the buttocks. The sword on his hips was apparently decorative. The decorations I was wearing bumped into the floor and I heard a flashy noise. Still, Gilbert put a sword on his neck, hunting down Helmut, who retreated in desperate shape, to the wall.

─ ─ Hii

A pathetic voice leaks from the back of my throat. I knew it was Gilbert himself who was scaring me, and I thought he was stupid.

"What did you do?"

Gilbert bent his upper body without moving the sword in his right hand and grabbed Helmut's head with his left hand and sewed it to the wall. The movement is more restricted and Helmut swallows his teeth with regret. From the touch of the head, the memory was reflected in Gilbert's brain.

Distorted sentiments toward the konrad, dissatisfaction with the present king of Elatos, excessive confidence and self-expression. They don't look very good. Fragmented memories and emotions are deeply connected.

"Why don't you play with me?"

"Lord Konrat is busy. Please don't talk to me."

"What about me?

"Lord Helmut is now studying letters with me."

As a child, Helmut thought of a concert that could do anything at the age of four as a hero. I could say I yearned for it. He was always kind and satisfied with the helmut when he played occasionally. Conrad was wise from an early age, and was wanted by the next king and many others. Helmut, his brother, was proud of it.

When did those who feared the reign of the wise king one day begin to plot to make Helmut the next king? The helmut, stirred up and lifted from the surroundings, began to ignore his real brother, who had little time to see him. The imprinted thoughts were then surfaced by the difference in position vis-à-vis Aioria.

"Brother, why would he want to establish friendship with the Kingdom of Ioria?"

"There are things in Ioria that are missing from this country. If it were an opportunity to learn, it would be meaningful to form a cooperative relationship between countries."

"But my father didn't say that either!

"─ ─ Father just wants to beat his neighbor. Helmut, think hard."

Even if they say think about it, the people around Helmut say they have something to gain from the war. Conrad says it's opportunistic. Helmut was confused by their denial of thinking.

It was during the war that Elatos started five years ago that he had a clear intention. The war, which put a lot of money into the national budget and launched it as a national policy, ended with the overwhelming victory of the Kingdom of Ioria.

Helmut went to the battlefield as Second Prince and saw Gilbert on the front line. Gilbert walked on the battlefield with a lot of magic with other magical knights without changing his expression at all. We erected a magical barrier, destroyed the weapons of the soldiers and conscripted people on the Elatos side, called for water, and created a swamp. The Eratos army, which was supposed to have gained ground, was easily defeated by the loss of war, leaving only a lot of debt and the label of losing country.

If you beat Aiolia, you'll be recognized. When you become a king, everyone will be happy. The distorted reality in the Helmut manifested itself in the form of resentment of the weak king and envy of the conqueror. Poison the king and rub his sins against the conqueror. That's how we used the pseudo-throne we got to wage war on the Kingdom of Ioria.

No one could complain if he won, he took hostage the wife of Marquis Gilbert Forster, known as the Black Knight. Successfully abducted as planned, we were able to temporarily stop the Aeolian military onslaught, but it was unexpected that it was retrieved. And even the concert, which was supposed to have been sealed, is now standing in front of Helmut.

"What did you do to Sofia?"

Gilbert learns that Sofia was created through Helmut's memory. Knowing and suppressing the rough treatment that the person could not hear from Daw Aung. The right wrist bracelet became hot.