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"It's been a long time. ”

The old man in golden armor smiles.

He turned his head and asked Charlotte, the Lord of the Hundred Crusades.

“How was your battlefield experience? Charlotte."

“It was awful.”

“That's why you're lacking. The battlefield.”

Oskar draws his sword.

He smiled and said.

“Enjoy. ”

"..."

“Every time I go through the battlefield, I feel stronger. I will never forget that joy. Above all, every time I follow the order of the Patriarch, I can feel the meaning of my life. ”

Oskar closes his eyes quietly.

“You feel joyful when you move according to His commands. ”

Oscar turns the wheel.

When the horses stopped, the army of the Holy See also stopped marching.

“His command is like the word of God. ”

His words echo quietly across the battlefield.

Oskar narrows his eyes and smiles bitterly.

“He is the Holy Father appointed by God as his representative. Therefore, as priests, we must obey and obey His commands. But."

His smile disappears.

You spit out murder stained with anger and hatred.

“He failed to complete his mission. ”

The sacred power flowed from his body.

The spiritual wind blows around Oscar.

The paladins and priests listened to Oskar.

“There can't be two mistakes. We will do what the Holy Father has commanded us. If the enemy surrenders, he will accept it. Otherwise, only death. ”

Oskar stares at the Aslan army.

I gritted my teeth until my gums bled.

Oskar raises his left hand.

At the same time, the trumpet sounds.

The drum beats.

Kung, Kung, Kung!

It was a signal to call for surrender.

But there was no response from the Aslan military.

It was a declaration of denial of surrender.

The Holy Father said:

Those who do not surrender, must be punished with death.

“Heim, god of the battlefield. ”

Oskar's sword gathered his strength.

“Give me the power to subdue heretics. ”

Then I raised my sword.

A sacred force gushes from the sword.

“Raise the flag. ”

Raises the flag.

“Advance.”

The trumpet sounds.

The cavalry grips.

The paladins in helmets draw their swords.

Priests in robes lift their heads.

“Kill... all heretics! ”

Oskar wields his sword, gripping the horse.

He runs.

As you start running ahead, the surrounding cavalry gathers around him.

The ground echoes, wedges forming.

With a brilliant light, the paladins and priests shouted.

“Oskar, the Sword King! ”

“Damn it, everyone follow me! ”

The Empress also prepared for battle.

Aslan's cavalry gathers around them.

“Glory to Aslan! ”

As the priests began to run with their horses, the cavalry followed.

They raise their magic.

“Oh-oh-oh-oh!"

The two horsemen begin to run.

After that, the infantry catches up.

There is no strategy and tactics.

They blushed their eyes and ‘slaughtered’ the enemies in front of them.

Oskar draws his power from his sword.

The horse jumps up.

“For the Holy See -! ”

The Holy Spirit gushed from his body.

“For the Holy See -! ”

“Slaughter heretics -! ”

The paladins also emitted intense light from their bodies.

The light of the sacred power spread to all sides.

Aslan closes his eyes to the intense light.

The light of the paladins and the frenzied cries blinded my eyes and ears.

Oskar wields his sword with a steaming smile.

* *

“Is it over? ”

Above the outer wall, there was a man whose whole body was torn apart.

There is blood on my head, and the clothes I was wearing were torn.

His hand was uprooted from the head of Empress, who had just fought.

The Crown Prince White opened his eyes and watched the battlefield unfold from afar.

The paladins are fighting the Aslan forces with intense light.

Every time King Oskar wields his sword, the earth explodes and dozens of Aslan soldiers rise into the air.

The priests tried their best to stop him, but the top five members of the Divine Constabulary, the commanders and deputy commanders of each paladin, pressured them away.

It was never a fight in the first place.

It is the overwhelming Holy Law Administration in the power of each individual. Moreover, given the overwhelming numbers, the Aslan army will soon be wiped out.

“Wow, that's amazing. Deputy Director Oskar must still be on his leash. The old man over the age of 100 is very reasonable. ”

Rather, I feel more frenzied than usual about what happened.

You can hear Oskar's cheerful laughter, even in the distance.

“More than that.”

White turns his head.

You see the seven popes sleeping with the Dark Elves under a vast scaffold.

White glanced at the Seven with a complex heart and turned his gaze.

King Lahamma is fallen on the green earth.

You turn white, wrinkled old man, wrapped around a trunk of wood.

The seven emperors defeated King Lahamma.

“I think it's been 20 years, not 11 years since I left home. ”

Only 17 years old. Not only did the seven new popes survive Lahamma, but they finally defeated him.

There were no miracles like this.

No, it's not luck or miracles. When Alan grew up, he defeated Rahamma with his own power.

From the time we raided the citadel with that evidence, we've been using strange powers.

'No matter how fast you grow, this is a monster level. Far more than the greatest patriarch of all time.'

Did he receive God's blessing?

White gives you an awkward look.

“Word on the street is that the Vampire Dialogue was also found by the Holy See. ”

For thousands of years, there was no way to know the difference between a vampire and a vampire. However, the appearance of bread was like the appearance of the Son or the Holy Girl.

Maybe Alan is a saint after all.

If so, I needed Allen's help.

White smiles bitterly at the Seven.

“I'm sorry, Alan. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask for help."

White desperately needed Allen's strength.

To find the child I've been looking for for 11 years.

* *

I feel like I'm bleeding.

The rope tied tightly to your silver hair is untied.

My head cracked open.

When Silver Hair twitches, the white sword also swings.

Blood was sprinkled with flashes.

The Aslan army takes a breath.

A woman on a white horse.

A girl with white armor, white swords, and silver legs.

Looking at the woman with bloodshot eyes, the Aslan army felt beautiful with fear.

They looked at her and said,

“White Man! ”

Charlotte wields her sword.

A sword with the power to slaughter Aslan's soldiers.

Pulling at the horse's heel, the hoof rises straight up and tramples the Aslan soldiers.

It was a famous horse called Unira, also known as the descendant of the legendary Unicom.

A white horse with tireless stamina and overwhelming power thumps through the battlefield, crushing the soldiers.

Aslan soldiers swing their swords and stab their spears.

“Gaia, Goddess of Life. ”

She raises her prayer.

It contains the power of the sword. Her red eyes glare at Aslan's soldiers and swing her sword.

I didn't even feel like slashing someone.

She slaughtered her sharp paladins in general.

Blood is on her face.

“Damn it, let's go to Jevelium! ”

“We have to get to the city! ”

“Call in the soldiers in the city! ”

A portion of the Aslan army begins to run toward the outer gate of the Jebelium, where it is built.

Aslan's cavalry makes a swift exit.

“Hassansins!”

“We should join them. ”

“Wait, what are those...? Who's there?"

He was an Aslan soldier who did not know the situation of the battlefield.

Charlotte turns her head to their voices.

A faint vision came into the crowd.

I could see the characters in the place where the giant was built.

You see the Dark Elf girl and one boy who is asleep in her arms.

"...!"

Charlotte takes a breath.

A familiar face.

I missed him.

Savior and Savior of Life.

The Seven Crown Prince who wandered around the battlefield looking for him.

Allen Olfalls.

He was there.

Charlotte grips her teeth.

I gave the hilt of the sword its power.

“Stop the paladin! ”

“Stop the White Death! ”

Aslan's soldiers rush in from all sides, surrounded.

From infantry to cavalry to commanders.

They all cling to her like a villain.

Swords and spears fly in.

I burst out a glimmer of life.

Charlotte speaks out against the warriors of Aslan.

“Out of my way.”

With a cold-blooded voice, charlotte's body spills out.

The white aura whirls from her sword.

Charlotte raises her power.

Unira, the white horse who set her on fire, also responded to her performance.

An explosion has occurred.

Aslan's soldiers bounce off the blast.

The blood of the dismembered Aslan warriors is spilled.

Both the paladins on the battlefield and the warriors of Aslan gathered their gazes in dismay.

Like the White Apostle, death was sprinkled around her.

The limbs of numerous Aslan soldiers have been cut off.

He could see Haman on the battlefield.

“Oops!”

Charlotte has lost her mind and is running wild.

He also received the attention of the Aslan army.

Lots of people have been attacking her.

When she does, she swings the battlefield with the word Unira.

“Mr. Haman!"

Haman nods at the paladin's call.

“Gather round, everyone. Protect the Lord of the Hundred Crusades! ”

The paladins gather at Haman's cry.

They tear apart the Aslan soldiers and head for Charlotte.

Swords and spears fly.

Her cheeks are cut, and a spear sticks into Unira's body on the horse.

Nevertheless, there is no hesitation.

“Get out of my way! ”

Her cry contained the decree.

Breaks through dozens, hundreds of sieges.

Scratch the teeth.

The armor from the Imperial Court is scratched and crushed in Beigo.

Blood flows out.

She makes her way through the Aslan army, running through the earth.

"...!"

Aslan warriors take a step back.

I got scared and started avoiding her.

As the road opened, Charlotte rode the horse.

You chase the Aslan cavalry toward the outer gate.

As Charlotte unleashes her power, Unira's hoof tramples the ground faster and faster.

The horse serving its master ran out in horror.

“Ha, the White Death! ”

The horsemen of Aslan grow white.

Skilled warriors, but even the White Death was a target of fear.

The whistle that I just opened was never humanly possible.

“Damn, ahhhh! ”

The cavalry, who thought they couldn't run away, swung at Charlotte.

They swing a long spear.

Charlotte bounces off the spilling spears, dodging them, and slaughters Aslan's cavalry one by one.

“Shit, shit, shit! Sargents, what the hell are you doing? Kill the White Death. She's a monster!”

Aslan's cavalry has reached the eye of the beholder.

He cries out to the whale, but the Hassansins remain motionless.

Rather, they looked at the cavalry and turned their gaze toward it.

The cavalry felt frightened by the Hassansins' gaze.

I felt popular with the sound of horseshoes behind my back.

Aslan's cavalry turns their heads, their throats slashed open.

The cavalry rolls forward.

As you defeat the last cavalry, Bags' hermitage slows down by turning the wheel.

Charlotte lets out a rough breath.

Then I turned my eyes away.

I could see the boy sleeping under the giant.

“Oh…"

She sighs lightly.

I slowly got off the horse and took a step.

As the Hassansins try to stop her, Tinya shouts.

“Stop it.”

The Hassansins are getting away.

Tinya looks at Charlotte.

Her whole body is covered in blood with white hair and armor.

My whole body is full.

But she took a bold step.

Every time Charlotte moves her feet, she feels the snappers loosening so heavily.

My body was heavy like a soaked sponge, but my mind was lighter.

She looks at the dark elf holding the boy.

The Dark Elves seem to be protecting the Crown Prince.

He must be the one the Crown Prince wanted to protect. That's why he wanted to protect the Crown Prince like himself.

She looked at the boy.

The energy of sexual strength is pale. There were many small wounds on his face.

You must have overexerted yourself again. I would have used my insurmountable strength to protect others.

I would have saved someone else this time, just like I saved myself.

Charlotte stands in front of the boy who is asleep.

The boy is asleep.

I do this every time.

I was overprotective of others. And I fell asleep like this.

In the past, and in the future.

Every time, she vowed to be by his side.

I'm trying to be, and I'm trying to be.

But it was not kept every time.

Once more a murmur came to her heart.

Her frozen face crumbles.

Charlotte kneels before the boy who is asleep.

“The Chairman of the Hundred Crusades and the Party Leader of the Earl Heraiz. ”

She bows.

“The first paladin of the Seven. ”

Her voice trembles.

I raised my voice to hide my emotions.

“Charlotte, Heraiz is here to see Allen Olfalls! ”

Her cry echoes.

It was a move to conceal the crying sound as much as possible.

Haman looks at you, running late.

He stood still and took a step toward the seven princes.

The paladins followed.

They all knelt down and tightened their heads.

The paladins raised their voices.

It was the only way to hide the flow of a girl.

Charlotte reaches out.

She gently grabs the hand of the Seven.

It was time for the seven popes to return.

To his homeland, the Holy See.

* *

“Jean, you really are the Prince. ”

Hans opens his mouth.

I was relieved as if Rufel had lived next door.

Now that the paladins have arrived, he should be able to return to the Holy See.

“Phew, thank God. I really lived.”

In relief, Rufel approached the paladins who had the tribute of the Seven.

I didn't have to die anymore.

A solid background to support you is gathered here.

Also, the situation of the battlefield is overwhelming.

Now all I have to do is get home.

You can live comfortably as the prince.

Rufel flinches and says,

“Deputy Master Haman of the Crusades! Just in time. Escort me now. And…”

At that moment, Charlotte raises her head.

“Ser Haman. ”

Rupel stares at her in horror.

I didn't deserve to be interrupted by the royal family.

Rufel tries to pin it on her, but he realizes there's something off about her.

The X.O. of the Holy Cross?

Lupel, who knew the faces of the masters of the five generations, had no choice but to wonder.

Haman was surprised this time, too.

He turns his head to look at Charlotte.

It's because she has never been without respect for herself.

I can't see her face because she has a back.

But a dark life was expressing her feelings.

She was furious.

“The mastermind of this matter. ”

It sounds like suppressive speech.

The cold, unparalleled voice echoes low.

“Capture the traitor Rupel Olfalls. ”

Haman stands up.

I feel that Charlotte is killing her emotions as much as possible.

If I had been any later, I would have killed Rufel Olfalls, who I thought was the leader who did this.

“Now, wait, what do you mean... a traitor? I...!"

Lupel's face pales.

“I have my orders. ”

Haman draws his sword and points it at Rupel's neck.

Rupel's face hardens.

Haman looked at him and said,

“Rupel Olfalls. From now on, you will be interrogated as the identity of the traitor, not the Crown Prince. The same is true of the Missing Royal Highness, Rose Bridge. You...”

Haman takes a deep breath and continues to speak.

“You're under arrest for treason. ”