The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

"Duke McMillan!!

Father Mikhail, who climbed through the stairs and protruded to Master Edward, has a stunned look on his face when he sees the Duke of McMillan detained by Marie.

He then saw the reddish wolf falling on the floor, darkening the look of fear.

"Dear Edward, may I have a word?"

"What is it, Julianna?"

"Father Michael doesn't have much information. Therefore, it is hardly worth keeping alive. So... are you sure you want to kill Father Mikhail at the hands of those who resent him?

"... okay"

To my words, after a brief silence, Master Edward acknowledged.

Monica, Edward has forgiven me.

"Eh."

Monica, who had always been outside the mosquito net, was suddenly surprised that she had been called.

But I go on to say:

"Who killed your loved ones? You hate it."

"... Yes"

Monica walked flutteringly and swayed, standing before Father Michael.

In his hand is held the knife I gave him.

"... do you know who I am?

"I don't know."

Coming here, for some reason, Father Michael stared at Monica with a strong attitude.

"I am the daughter of the Baron Antrone family, who was charged with innocence and attacked by you."

"Baron Anthrone's house? Oh, I remember. He was loyal to the king, and he tried to make no donations to the King's Capital Church, not even to press charges.... so I put my sins on him and killed him as the king's rebel who is sworn to loyalty and doings"

It is in extreme conditions that people expose their nature and talk about important confidentiality.

You allowed Monica to avenge herself by letting her spit information.

Unusual and provocative story of Father Mikhail.

Have you abandoned yourself... or do you still have some hidden balls...

"This... inhuman...!!

An exasperating Monica.

He wields the knife he grabbed with both hands and swings it straight down to Father Michael.

"... why not kill. Are you telling me you can't kill people?

The knife had been stopped with a critical touch to Father Mikhail.

Monica's hands are trembling, but because she's leaning down, she can't see the look on her face.

"... I hate you for killing my parents my brother and everyone who lives in the Anthrone family!!... but more than that... I couldn't protect it, because I... hate it more than anyone. Where I killed you, just a priest who fattened his own stomach will be killed. That is... my... not the revenge of the Anthrone family!!

Monica threw the knife on the floor.

Karan and the knife hit the wall, sounding vainly.

"... Ha, she's a stupid daughter"

Father Michaels provoking Monica.

But Monica, with her face up, looked down at Father Mikhail as if to mock her.

"My father and brother were about to be aristocrats until the end. Then I, too, must fulfill my duties as the daughter of the Baron Anthrone family. I will not kill you with personal affection. So..."

So Monica kneels down to me and to Lady Edward.

"Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, please… I ask this man to judge according to the laws of the land"

"... I've heard their wishes"

Mr. Edward accepted Monica's plea.

And Monica's face when she heard it looked just a little calm.

Hate didn't disappear into Monica's heart.

But Monica, instead of avenging herself as an individual, decided to leave it to the discretion of the country, as a Roland nobleman.

"Thank you. And...... Dear Julianna"

Then Monica shoots me through with serious eyes.

"What could it be?

"In my power, I cannot avenge this man. … so please"

"... fine. You have fulfilled your noble duty."

"Of course it is. Besides, if I had killed Father Michaels, I would have been the only one, wouldn't I?

"... you seem to understand me well, Monica"

And I smile at Monica.

When you say revenge, you don't just have to kill it.

If that were the case, the Duke of McMillan would already be dead.

We are nobles. Nobility exists to support the country.

Therefore, we must abide by the rules of this country.

No matter how much you hate them, you must not let your personal feelings prevail and kill people.

And only the country - the royal family - can denounce the nobility.

"Dear Edward. May I make a few comments about the treatment of Father Michael?

"Talk to me, Julianna"

I nod lightly, and look upright into the pale eyes of Lord Edward.

"I want all his remaining assets to be used as funds to rebuild the corrupt King's Capital Church."

"Hmm... is that all?

"Please sweep away all incumbent priests and make sure to appoint to the succeeding priests those who were under Father Mikhail"

"Are you okay with those who were serving men who were actively involved in Sabato?

Mr. Edward's concerns are particularly acute.

But I deepened my grin and affirmed.

"It's okay. This man, suspiciously, was beside only the good man. In addition, he was delightful while holding back the path of his birth by letting those people join in evil without knowing it. In a way, I know if you have eyes for people."

"That's funny. I can't assure you I'll be a priest any time soon, but I promise I'll put you under scrutiny as my next priesthood candidate."

"Thank you"

When I looked at Father Michael, he was trembling with anger.

The matter of Father Michael was thoroughly investigated as a key figure in Sabat.

What floated up at that time was that Father Michaels had an unusual obsession with good men and gold.

So this decision by Master Edward is the worst for him.

This is revenge against Father Michael.

Use what's most important to him for the people who hate him the most.

How ironic.

Though the information is coarsely examined, it is an important reference.

Father Mikhail is a sinner whose country should behave.

I don't know if Alfred will be satisfied, but this is what I will be able to do to Nina, Monica, and Alfred.

"My money... my money..."

To Father Michael, who groans with bumps and creeps, I speak so that I may forgive him.

"Don't worry. We will use every asset we can have, not just your money, but homes and hardware, to rebuild the Wang Du Church."

"That's Father First is merciful... no, you're a former First Father"

To me and to Lady Edward, sarcastically, Father Michael exploded his anger.

"I won't forgive you, I won't allow that! It's only now that you can laugh... it's you who will perish..."

Captain Keel passed out the screaming Father Mikhail.

When I see it, I erase the grin I was straining, and I see Master Edward.

"Alfred Marshall, a Kingsguard knight, was captured in the basement. I'm wearing a doctor now."

"Right. Vincent is moving to the domination of the King's Capital Church. As soon as we find it, we'll protect it."

"I'm relieved"

If Vincent's here, don't worry.

That child, like me, is not unscrupulous.

"Julianna, what Father First said earlier... don't worry"

In response to Edward's inquiry, I also nod with consent.

"Even though it's extreme, I felt somewhere to spare. He insisted it was us who would perish..."

"... hehe, hehe, hehe"

All of a sudden, I heard laughs like crazy screams, like splitting my ears.

Turning in the direction in which that voice could be heard, the Duke of McMillan looked at him as though he had a knife poked around his neck, but was heartfelt delightful.

"Like Michael said, you're the ones who are done. Because - the king and the third prince will die, and our king will stand."

The Duke of McMillan viciously deepened his bottomless grin.