16 16. The prince really rolls.

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“You can't save me. I'm not killing him. So I slapped her on the cheek and hit her on the head. ”

I swiped my forehead.

Oh, shit. I made a bad choice. Even if you take a team, you're in this group.

I got back up from my seat.

He kept saying that he didn't care about me in the first place.

“No matter how excited she got, weave her skirt! I tore it up, but the student council showed up at a good time. Phew, I owe you one. The academy disciplined a young girl for nothing. By the way... ”

The High turned his gaze.

I saw a girl working hard with the villagers from afar.

A girl with white hair and red eyes, Charlotte.

She is only 16 years old, but she seems calm and mature.

Heiss stares at her dazed.

After a while, the Higgs grows thin.

“Hey, there, girl! Give it to me, too. ”

Heiss grimaces his fingers with an arrogant voice.

Charlotte approaches him to see if she heard his voice.

Charlotte gives out a warm sweet potato and gives you a big nod.

Heiss looks at Charlotte and stammers, making sure she doesn't give a shit about sweet potatoes.

“Well, ah, that · · · ·. Ah, miss. How old?”

... and I'm not some drunk snob. I can't believe someone would actually say something like that.

Charlotte stands still, not saying a word.

Haith rolls his eyes in haste as he looks around.

“Wow, this is beautiful. It's a shame to be a lowly commoner. ”

“... ”

“How about after work? A glass of my hot tea · · ·. ”

“Thank you for your patience. ”

I bowed my head and turned my back before he could say anything.

As he is ignored, a laughter is heard among the priests.

I frowned and held Charlotte's hand to see if she'd been ridiculed.

Charlotte glanced at the hand of the High and glared at me.

Your eyes falter. Your expression remains unchanged, but you seem to be in a lot of trouble.

What, you want my help?

I scratched my head.

Well, he's in the same monastery. I hate to be a pain in the ass, but I need your help. Well, the paladin understands somewhat.

Before I could do anything, Heiss' hand was crushed.

“... Huh? ”

I said something stupid to him.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Soft, tapered hands are slightly bigger and thicker, but they are squeezing together.

“It hurts, it hurts! Ouch!”

The High Kneel.

The priests around me tilted their heads as if they didn't understand that high.

Well, you can't imagine that little girl crushing those thick hands.

Charlotte rubs her hands against her clothes.

It looks as if something dirty is in your hands.

“Excuse me, then. ”

As Charlotte greets and tries to get away, Heiss covers her hands and shouts to Charlotte.

“Stand there. Commoner!”

Charlotte stops.

“In pairs, on the common themes · · · ·. How dare you ignore me? You monster bitch! ”

Charlotte glanced at the heights.

When the red and cold eyes meet, the Heights freeze.

“That · · · ·. What are you, not some guy. You're strong! What nonsense! Are all these lowlifes so powerful? It would be an honor to speak to the eldest son of this Earl. How dare you insult me. Shit!”

... and he's not a child. I mean, he's a teenage boy, but he's scared, isn't he?

The priests shaken their heads as well.

As you hear laughter, Heiss blushes even more.

I don't think he's going to be able to keep up with me.I think he's scared of Charlotte, with her hands clenched.

I don't think it's my turn.

Later, if the Earl's eldest son says anything, I can summon the paladin and say a few words.

The grandson of the Holy Father dares to patronize me, but there is no way the son of the Earl can do anything about it.

Charlotte knows that, so she won't deal with the High. If we don't deal with them, things will get bigger.

Let's get to work.

I raised the shovel.

Charlotte starts walking, ignoring Heiss' words.

Heiss bites his lower lip nervously and shouts.

“Your mother, your father, must have had a low blood count. ”

Charlotte's footsteps have stopped.

Charlotte clenches her fist.

My eyes are sharp.

I looked around, ignoring those two.

I have no place to dig.

“Haha! So, where's that lowly vein going? Well, they're the lowliest things in the world, so they must live on a land like this. ”

Charlotte closes her eyes quietly. I ignored the High again to see if I had calmed my mind.

It was a wise choice.

Poop is not avoided by fear, it is avoided by filth.

In his appearance, he became more agile.

“Look, you won't live long enough. Haha! Half the people who die on the Commander's Earth become zombies, right? In a word, I can silence a graveyard and priests in your village. You'll be orphaned on cold soil. ”

... that really pisses me off.

It was also a word that disturbed the memory of my past life.

I put a shovel over my shoulder and touched my neck.

“Why don't you just yell at me? I'll hire you as my maid. Low life, at least. ”

Heiss recaptured Charlotte's arm.

With Charlotte's strength, the High could hardly stop him. Charlotte knows that.

You can ignore it again and just go, but Charlotte says a few words while watching Heiss.

“You're already an orphan. ”

Charlotte's hard words harden her face.

By the way, to work, you have to make a hole, hmm. Oh, there you are. Perfect spot!

I shoveled a shovel into Heiss's foot.

The Leather Shin is crushed.

“...! ”

Charlotte and the High have hardened.

Heiss stares at his toes dazed.

And look up at me.

It's a blank expression.

Doesn't it hurt?

I think it's painless.

You can't do this. I took it because it hurts · · ·.

I raised and lowered the shovel again.

His face gradually pales. I sweat all over my face.

Oh! It's responding.

You have to say something like this.

“Oops, a mistake. ”

I squeezed a shovel with my other hand, pretending to cover the mouth of the bird's beak mask.

And · · ·.

“Ahhhh!”

When I woke up reflexively screaming, I grabbed a shovel and punched him in the face.

The priest shakes his head and falls into the pit next to him.

“Hey, my hands are slipping. Are you okay?”

“Ahhhh, what the heck! ”

“Lie down, don't interrupt work. You're supposed to be a corpse. ”

I put on a mask and poured sand on a man with a shovel or something.

“What the hell are you doing! ”

Troops are approaching.

I picked up a shovel and pointed it at them.

The priests took a step back in dismay.

“Do you want to get busted? ”

“Tsk, tsk? ”

I turned my eyes away.

I kicked him once more, as he pulls himself back and forth out of the pit.

He screams once more and yells at me.

“Son of a bitch, you know who I am. ”

“Who do you think I am? ”

“... what? ”

I sat quietly and stared at him in the face.

“Do you know who I am and know who I am? ”

Heiss shuts up, forgetting about the pain.

“What's the matter! ”

Soldiers and paladins rush in.

Seeing that, I shrugged my shoulders.

“What a coincidence. What the hell? Thanks to you, I banged and took pictures. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, why ”

“Hey, hey! Paladin. Son of a bitch took my foot. Punish him! Now. I am the eldest son of Earl Heiss Headron! ”

The High shouted.

The paladin stared at me from between the helmets.

It is a gaze mixed with complaints about the work done.

You must have thought I was wrong.

Well, I'm not a good image for this paladin.

The paladin sighed and said.

“Apologize to Heiss right away. ”

“Hey, paladin. What's your name?”

I stopped speaking to such paladins.

I am the grandson of the Holy Father.

Even though we were deprived of our identity and authority shortly after we were betrayed, we did not apologize enough to this scum.

I'm not apologizing to this scum.

Rather, I should apologize.

An apology that made me feel bad.

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The paladin Haman stiffens.

He was the deputy commander of the Holy Cross Knights, the elite knights led by the Holy Father himself.

His influence was considerable, as recognized by the Holy Father.

You won't even see the nobles of the solitary side.

The same is true of the deceased prince.

Haman himself has been on probation for a week.

I locked him up in the monastery and let him pray only, and let him feed only the holy water.

After that, the prince showed a gentle attitude, realizing that Haman was not tied to his identity.

Even after the suicide, he remained calm because he still had a vague memory of his probation.

Thought so · · · ·.

“What's your name?" he asked. ”

It's a low voice.

But it was a voice that sounded loud enough to be engraved in my head.

Haman swallowed a dry saliva.

His eyes flutter and his body becomes heavy.

No, the air layer is getting heavier.

Haman could see why.

The prince's voice contains the Holy Spirit.

Oh, my God. What voices?

How did the prince say "the Covenant"?

Haman did not ask his own questions.

In his ears is still the 'command' issued by the prince.

“... Haman, this is Haman Diane. ”

Haman lets out a cold sweat, saying his name.

I stuttered because I was nervous.

What the hell is going on?

A nobleman's son in a pit, and a girl standing in an awkward position. There is the prince who appears to be the one who caused the incident in front of him.

What happened to them?

No, more than that.

‘... is this really the grandson of the Holy Father? ’

He's obviously wearing a mask, but the prince's voice is correct.

Allen Olfalls for sure. But what he felt was a completely different person.

It's not a scared, funny-loving jackass, it's someone else.

“Then Haman Diane. Tell me my title. ”

“... ”

The prince looks at Haman with both eyes as he goes along.

An unshakeable look.

· · · unavoidable to that look. · ·

· · · It is an order. ”

It contains the name of the Father.

He is the emperor who was banished from the Holy See, but he felt majesty and authority.

Haman opens his mouth as if seduced.

“Alan · · · ·. Olfalls.”

Haman groans.

“The 7th · · · · of the Holy See. He's my grandson.”

Haman finally lowered his gaze, not being able to meet the prince's eyes.

In response, Earl Hedwon's eldest son kept his mouth shut.

The prince shrugs, knowing that Haman's answer was satisfactory.

“Look, the country bumpkin is the grandson of the Holy Father. How's that? Isn't that great? ”

The atmosphere that was heavy was also eased.

The prince sits squinting and stares at the High in the pit.

The prince pressed his finger against his head.

“How dare you call me a hick? And what, you son of a bitch? I'm gonna crack his skull open. Pair, did you hear that? I am the grandson of the Holy Father. Do you want me to bury your family? Ang?”

It's almost as if you were a local punk.

Haman was confused by the camouflage.

It's like a piece of junk you can't even look at right now. But a moment ago, it was completely different.

I even felt the pressure to become heavier.

I even felt as if I had seen the shadow of the Great Hero and Holy Father who had led a great army and defeated the Commanded King.

That is why he said his name unknowingly.

‘... the Holy Father's blood flows a little bit. ’

“Well, well, well. ”

Knowing that he is the grandson of the Holy Father, Earl Hedron's eldest son could not speak.

“Do you want to be annihilated? ”

“... ”

The headron's eyes widen.

He bit his lower lip tightly.

He is the seventh grandson of the undifferentiated Holy Father. I've also been told I've been betrayed.

In fact, no matter how excited he is, he won't give the Earl anything.

But there is an "if."

As he couldn't look forward, Hess decided to be discreet.

He lowers his head.

“I'm sorry. Prince Allen Olfalls, the eldest son of Earl Headron, Haiss, the seventh grandson of His Holiness. ”

“... Okay. ”

Alan nods.

Haman sighs of relief.

I didn't think I could stop myself if it was the same atmosphere.

But I'm relieved it's over.

The eldest son of a headron may have his toes cut off, but he will be well healed.

It's all right.

“I'm the only one you've apologized to? Okay, I'll take that. So die easy. ”

... is not over.

The soldier and Haman stopped the prince from carrying shovels.

After such a rowdy day.