The World of Masks

The duc took a big step toward the corridor. The nobles' faces were crumpled, but I couldn't afford to look at them now. Almost running, the duc walking to the king's residence frowns and turns his head.

"This is · · · · · · · · ·."

A loud noise strikes the eardrum. I was already too eager to quit school, and it was loud. There was nothing wrong with the whole capital because it was covered with countless thunders, but now it's different.

"Too close. '

Could it be that the explosion, which was approaching slowly at a steady rate with some slack, suddenly sped up. I couldn't see the situation from the sound alone, but it seemed clear that things were getting worse.

'I have to hurry.'

In the worst-case scenario, you have to take him somehow. The duc arrives at the king's residence, teasing him about his haste.

The duc, standing at the fancy, giant door, quickly grabs the handle. As usual, he would have told the guard standing by the door after trimming and clearing his throat, but now he didn't have time. It was a waste of time.

"Ha · · · · · · ·, Grandpa!"

Even after the transformer, I heard the voice of a believable girl named Ton, even though it was a girl's voice. The duc looked ahead.

There was a little boy. On a brown single head, a boy who looked cute enough to be mistaken as a girl and not even fattened yet was curled up in a soft bed. The delicate number of luxuries, the ornaments of luxury, and the crown on his head made him look even more childish, but not yet possessed of the 'power' of authority.

The boy was king of this country.

The duc sighs deeply as he looks at the surrounding nanny, maid and maid, trembling and looks at himself, his eyes widening with tears as if he met the savior. A king who resembled his daughter, the former queen, was not seen in any other way than his grandfather, the former king or the former king. Being young and helpless, the heart was synergistic and he was underestimating the boy king.

'Of course the Grand Duke will revolt.'

It is also natural to take pride in the king of Jeonbae, the king of Jeonbae, believing in the holiness of the throne and waving defeat without hesitation to rebel against the king in the nature of the Grand Duke.

But the duc shakes his head.

'He is still a child.'

No matter how much the duke foamed at the mouth and cried out against the current king, the royal family's pain was the boy in front of them. The notion of unity in the kingdom is surprisingly powerful beyond imagination. Moreover, since he shared his blood with the former king, he did not doubt that if he gained age and experience, he would stand in the world as a wise and wise king. Even to see it with these eyes, the king and the duc had to survive here.

"Your Majesty!"

The duc kneels politely before the king.

"I think we need to get out of the palace."

The king said nothing. The look on his face shocked me.

"Uh, where's the easy part?"

A trembling voice represented his emotions. I was born in a palace, raised in a palace, and did not think of myself that the palace would leave this place as his home boy. But now he was saying that his only grandfather who he believed in should leave this place. Fear of the unknown consumed the boy king.

"I'll take you to my territory first."

The king held the duc's sleeve tightly.

"We can all come back."

It's a memory. It's a place where you can never see the Avama again. It's a place where you can have memories with the Mama. I couldn't let go so easily.

The duc looked at the king with pity. He clutches the hand of the little king holding his sleeve.

"Of course! You can come back for sure!"

He empowered his stomach and said with the power of Hanja. The duc's confident words ease the anxiety slightly from the king's face. The duc glanced at the king who wiped his tears with his sleeves and nodded his head with strong eyes. Then I got up and led the king naturally.

"You must find a way to live. The situation is too urgent to take care of you."

Taking the king, the duc politely speaks to those around him. The nanny, the attendant, and Mae's face are filled with despair. The king's eyes are wide open.

"Well, can't they take him?"

They, especially nannies, have been with the king most of their lives. If their grandfather was the Duke who had become the spiritual guardian when all of them died, they were the ones who comforted their hearts so that they could overcome their grief. The king looked at the duc as he begged. But the duc shakes his head horizontally. The king's head bows. At the same time, the nanny, the servant, and the maids who were looking at the scene with a nervous expression fell down their heads.

The duc took the king out a little too forcefully to prevent the king from thinking any more. The duc's grandson, a young man, gathered just now, was standing with knights, soldiers, and wizards brought to the escort.

"I've prepared horses and wagons. We can leave right now."

The duc held the king's hand tightly and crossed between the guards. The young man followed right behind the duc.

"Throw away the wagon. What kind of wagon is this?"

"But you don't know how to ride a horse."

"I'll ride with you."

The young man nodded as if he knew. And he began to command the knights, soldiers, and wizards. Just as the title of guardians of the royal palace is not cool, in the midst of this chaotic confusion, they had an army guarding the king indiscriminately.

"Where do you keep your horses?"

"I told them to get ready at the entrance. All you have to do is get on it and get out."

"Yes."

The duc nods quietly. And then I was ready. We have to get out of this capital somehow. Breaking through those explosions and flames will definitely be difficult. Even if we get out of the capital, Greens doesn't know what the son of a bitch dug up. But we must write and escape this place. At least stay alive until you chew his flesh.

'It won't work the way you want it to.'

The duc's eyes glide across the blue veil. It was then.

Kuang! Kuang! Kuang!

The entire palace was shaken violently. Immediately after the blast, the duc embraced the king and bowed down instinctively. The knights and soldiers surround the area with two layers of shields, and the wizards are ready to cast their spells quickly. If it weren't for such an urgent situation, I would have given a great reward to the men and escorts who led the training with great admiration for the appearance of the weasel, but this was not the case. The duc stared at the young man with a pale expression.

"What's going on here?"

You're too close. The blast and vibration just revealed gunpowder in the palace. The evidence was that there was mild malignancy and screaming throughout the palace. The duc stared at the young man and insisted on an answer, but the young man also had nothing to say. The young man was surprised by the sudden explosion as well. The duc turns his head as soon as he realizes he won't get a clear answer. I narrowed my eyes and looked around, gazing at the king trembling in his arms.

Kuang! Kuang!

The explosion echoes again. Dust splashes from the ceiling.

"I don't have time for this! We need to get out of here now!"

The young man urgently said to the duc, The duc nods and raises his head. And I held the king in my arms.

"Everyone hurry."

The duc began to walk urgently, followed by escorts. Some of the knights came to the Duke's attention and started preparing for the situation in case.

"What are you?"

While making an urgent move, the knight in the lead finds someone. A woman in a maiden outfit walks over here. The knight's eyes narrow.

Are you here to take yourself? '

In this situation, the only reason Maid approached the king's procession was because of that.

Grrr!

The knight draws his sword without a word and turns it toward the maid.

"Stop! Cut when you're close!"

I don't have time for persuasion. You stop Maid with threats and threats and try to get past her. If I didn't follow orders, I was really going to kill him.

Tak, Tak!

But Maid didn't stop. No. Instead, you run towards the group. All but the king's face frowns. At the moment, it seemed to them that one of the maids was horrified, ignoring the words of the knight, and approaching only to save her life. The face of the knight who intimidated Maid himself was all red. Even if it's an emergency, his own words, the nobles he gave, have been ignored by one maid. The knight unspeakably raises his sword high. I was going to cut it as I thought. I didn't want anyone to stop me or stop me. Only the duc covers the king's eyes with his hands.

Whoo-hoo!

The knight's sword flicks cold at Maid. The cold, heartless blade would soon cut through Maid's fragile flesh and spread the blood. However, the situation flowed in an unexpected direction.

Kuaang!

The user draws heat with a violent explosion. Maid's body literally explodes, emitting powerful explosions, flames and shock waves around her. The palace is once again in shock.