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It has been a month since the death of King Lahamma.

The majestic drum sounds. The musicians played accordingly.

Aslan's people come out on the streets and kneel down to the royal palace.

The nobles of Aslan enter the palace.

I moved my feet fearlessly in case I was late.

I looked at the capital for them to heal.

Paladins were placed between the buildings, and on the rooftops, all the streets of the city.

In front of him, the unarmed soldiers get down on their knees with their hands on their heads.

Aslan nobles tremble with fear, sweating cold.

They were unable to adapt to the heretics that took place in their kingdom.

The nobles stood to the left and to the king's throne room, in the palace.

“What the hell is going on? The Declaration of Surrender? It was on the side. I don't know what the hell happened."

“Have you seen it? It's the capital. Paladins in the capital of Aslan...! ”

“King Lahamma was killed on the battlefield. And the one who inherited the throne...”

The nobles who spoke silently.

You hear a thick footstep.

A line of paladins dressed in white armor entered the king's throne room.

They stood to the left and to the right.

The paladins place their hands on the hilt of their swords.

The nobles have been diminished by their majesty.

Even though it was the king's throne room, there was not a single Aslan soldier there.

Certainly out of common sense, but no one objected.

I had to.

They're losers.

The winner was the dominant, the decision-maker of all things.

and the person who will represent it.

The paladin shouted.

“The seventh emperor of the great Holy See! ”

The paladins stare at the Aslan nobles in their helmets.

As the force gushed out, the nobles knelt down and tightened their heads.

“You are about to enter the noble Saint Allen Olfalls! ”

In the enemy country, the seventh prince of the Celestial Dynasty walked into the king's throne room.

Two paladins escort Pearley behind him in a cape.

One was a girl and one was a middle-aged woman.

The more I move, the more majestic the nobles of Aslan feel.

As a young boy, the charisma I felt in him had the power to take the humiliation and drive a stake through his head.

The seven emperors sat on the throne where the king sat, the throne of the throne.

Looking at those seven princes, the Aslan nobles entered another person when they were cold sweating.

“Emperor, Tinya Aslan is here! ”

In a heavy atmosphere, a girl entered the throne room.

It was Tinya Aslan, a dark elf in a splendid outfit.

The sergeants followed behind her.

The nobles and the Empress who stood to the left and to the right gave her a sudden glance.

It was a royal succession, and it was also a dependency on declaring defeat.

Aslan is a masculine culture.

The woman had no choice but to complain that the enslaved Demihuman, the Dark Elves, had taken over the regime.

But they couldn't resist.

It was the Holy Father Celt Olfalls who named her 'King’.

The reason was simple.

On account of the war, the entire household of King Lahamma was purged.

The only survivors were the Demibeasts classified as warriors.

All of his children were treated as slaves, not only as weapons.

It was because he decided that he could dominate Aslan more effectively if he took the throne.

The power will be reduced by the time Ain becomes king.

The king and his wives will be ‘restrained’ for each other's benefit.

Tinya Aslan was favored by the Seven, so it was the end of the long term statute of the Holy See.

The wives tried to step up because they knew it.

- Why can't children in blood ascend to the throne? If you have any complaints, let me know. I'm all ears.

In the words of the Holy Father Celt, Aslan's wives kept their mouths shut.

The wives couldn't help but see the future.

As long as the Dark Elves are the monarchs, they can press her to be a puppet, and they can change the position of their king at any time.

At least it'll be easier to handle than the symbol of fear, Lahamma.

“This really is a subordinate contract. ”

“Is Aslan going to become a slave country? ”

“The princess who sold out her country. How could you do this? ”

The nobles tremble.

He smiled bitterly.

It was Laham who led the country into this state in the first place.

Rather, it was thanks to Tinya, who had friendly relations with the Seven.

Otherwise, the wrath of the Holy Spirit would have spread to the nobles.

Tinya makes her move.

She smiles softly as she looks at the prince sitting on the throne.

She kneels and bows.

“The heir to the throne, Tinya Aslan, greets the Seven Patriarchs, Alan Olfalls. ”

It wasn't just a greeting.

Tinya gives him the second, courtesy of her servant.

It was a salutation to the Emperor and also a prayer to the angels.

The prince sighs at Tinya's appearance.

* *

Why do I have to be in this position?

It was supposed to be Rupel or his father.

Rumpel is accused of treason, and his father deserted the Holy See and fled.

Thanks to them, I did what they had to do.

Oh, I owe you one.

Gaia! Give the poor little lamb a break so she can relax for a bit!

I prayed earnestly in my heart, but the goddess could not hear my voice.

Charlotte, standing to the left, whispered to me.

“You must proceed. ”

“I don't even know how to proceed. ”

“Just read the document. ”

Haman said on the right.

I looked at the document and read it down.

It was a requirement of the Holy See Administration.

Sacrifice a certain amount of tribute every year, and free the slaves of the Holy Father's Law Department so far. Give Aslan certain rights to resource mining, order troops to the Holy See temporarily, and...

It's common, but it's something to do in a losing country.

Tinya will now be held accountable for all of her subordinates.

The nobles will rip her apart, and there will be revolt.

She will suffer, but she will lead well.

He wouldn't...

- Oh, my God, it's growing!

- So Aslan has... nature?

- Maybe we can build a farm! Thank you, Your Highness!

Thanks to her, Mother Nature has begun to emerge in Aslan.

The people supported her.

A drop of water produced a river and a lake in a country that was hard to find.

Minerals and slaves made their living by creating farmable land.

Tinya did what King Lahamma couldn't.

As an Aslan who must pay tribute, even if the nobles revolt, he needed the power of Tinya to create a blue earth.

Over time, the nobles will rely on her.

“This concludes the royal succession and subordination. ”

I said the last thing.

Tired, I pressed down on my temples.

That's how Charlotte whispered in my ear.

“Well done.”

“You did the hard work. Then shall we go? ”

I got up from my seat.

“To home. ”

Charlotte said that with a light smile.

* *

I've left the throne room.

Tinya is still speaking to the nobles.

I wanted to see it through, but unfortunately, I was tired.

The side effects of Amon's artifact still lingered, so I needed to rest.

I took a step and looked at the palace window.

“That thing really moved. ”

The world's waters, the giant trees that Wigdrasil left in this world, are visible in the royal palace garden.

The blue tree was naturally made with a thick Mana.

[Tree trunk of the world's water.

Ability: A part of the world's water supply, growing up to be the world's water supply with Mother Nature Helps the animist maintain a 50% Mana Amplification and Mana when summoning Natural Spirits and Tree Spirits.]

It is quite capable.

Even the parched ground produced a vast meadow with a single tree.

Something to be coveted by the Holy Father.

Good thing the Holy Father didn't ask us to bring that.

“Well, you can't take care of anyone but Tinya. ”

The number of worlds says only the chosen Hielves can take care of them.

In this case, it would be the Dark Elves, Tinya.

I took a step back.

The place I was headed was a noble room in the royal palace with heavy security.

Paladins are lined up.

As me and Charlotte passed by, they saluted.

While standing in the visit, Oskar, the Sword King, bowed his head to me.

“How are you feeling? Your Highness.”

“Thanks to you. Before that, what about you and your father? ”

“He's inside. ”

“I'd like to talk to them for a moment. ”

“Of course.”

Oscar smiles softly and opens the visit. There were two men in the stateroom.

One fell asleep on the bed, covered in sheets.

I struggled like I was having a nightmare.

Rupel Olfalls.

Three popes arrested for treason this time.

I turned my eyes away.

“Oh! You're here. I knew the Aslan food was delicious. It's a brutal country, but it's famous for its tourist attractions for a reason. ”

Another guy chewing the butt of a big roasted pig.

White Olfalls.

He was the Crown Prince of the Holy See.

It's not unusual for both of them to be in prison, but I asked Holy Father Celt for this favor.

I had a lot of questions for them.

Something about rebellion to Rupel.

For White, it was an 11-year absence.

I sat across from White.

“Here, you can have one too. It's delicious!”

It was ridiculous to say it with a real smile.

Where have you been, abandoning your children and the Crown Prince's mercy?

He wasn't there, even though the Vampires desecrated the Great Depression and even killed the Crown Prince.

White will have to carry that responsibility.

I ignored him and said:

“Where have you been so far? ”

“Huh? Oh, I've been walking around. The Kingdom of Rome, and Ireland, and more...”

“You traveled? ”

“That's right."

White nods.

In his irresponsibility, I was forced to be angry.

There's too much white shit in the first place.

It was like I was cleaning up some of it.

I can't take this anymore.

It was time for me to pull out the musket.

“And I was looking for your brother. ”

What? What brother?

"I've been looking for it for 11 years" meant that it wasn't me or Rupel in Aslan.

I thought of a bear.

I've never met anyone but Luann, Rufel, and Hilda.

However, I did not hear that any of the brothers were missing.

“Who are you looking for? ”

“I was looking for Rupel. But I couldn't find it. Now I have no choice but to seek the help of the chorus. I couldn't find him alone."

I frowned.

You're misrepresenting yourself.

For 11 years? I don't know what that means.

I looked at the sleeping Rupel beside me.

However, White made a hesitant expression on my actions.

He smiled beautifully.

“The others won't know. It was a fact we had to hide. Well, now you don't have to keep it a secret, and you need help."

White looked at me and said,

“I'm not looking for the three popes, Rupel Olfalls. What I'm looking for...”

White's expression changed.

He looked at me seriously and said.

“The two princes, Rupel Olfalls. ”

That made me stiff.

The Second Prince Rupel Olfalls.

“I'm looking for Prince Rupel's brother. ”

2Prince Charity, Rose Darina, was a stillborn child.

* *

A dark cave.

The dull, humid air vibrates.

More than 1m of liquid is filled through the flask.

There were ‘human children’.

The old man in white hair, hot beard, and flaky leather dresses painted on the floor like crazy.

He was not a man.

A 3 metre long jewelry with a hunched waist.

Her skin was growing with stitches and strange tumors.

Alchemist and Ancestral Vampire.

Titan, who was named the 'Earl' by the Vampire King, freed his neck.

He draws a rune on the floor using a marquee.

"Whoop-!"

Among them, a clergyman cries out.

It soaks into runes of blood all over your body.

Earl Timon exclaimed.

“It's done! ”

He laughs madly. He rubs his hands in leather gloves.

Earl Timont draws magical power from both hands and injects it into the rune text.

The jailed priest yelled palefully.

“Urrgh! Urrghh-! ”

Magic spills out. The priest's power spills out at the same time.

Earl Timon opened his eyes.

You shout in an excited voice.

“Haha! This is the 3001 warp experiment. Here, priest. Show me your power! ”

Magic power and sexual strength collided.

In between, the runes coordinate their power while maintaining neutrality.

Time and space distort.

The priest's body breaks down into molecular units.

It was a warp.

A warp gate with power and magic.

The opposing forces gathered and eventually... the priesthood exploded.

Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

The lab was covered in blood.

Earl Timont frowned and frowned.

“Aargh! Damn it, damn it! ”

Earl Timont rolls his feet. I screamed in anger.

“Why not? You've succeeded so many times, and failed again! ”

A roaring ghoul approaches him, furious.

Ghoul reaches out to him with a letter.

Earl Timont, who was screaming around his head, was stunned and accepted the letter.

Earl Timont opens his eyes in horror.

“What's going on? Earl Timon.”

Timont turns his gaze back, stunned.

A little boy walks out of the darkness.

He looks about 12 years old.

A boy with red hair and eyes is growing thin.

“King Lahamma is dead. ”

“What? The monster man? How?"

The boy asked with a surprised expression.

He makes every effort to look at the letter of Earl Timont, raising his head.

“They must have killed him in the Great Depression. ”

“The Celts? I guess he's still a monster. ”

“No, someone else. I don't know exactly, I don't know. ”

“Oh, my God! Did someone else kill Lahamma? ”

The boy looked surprised.

For a moment there, the boy smiled.

“Then it must have been the Crown Prince. ”

“Most likely. ”

“I guess he's still alive. ”

“You think he's gonna live like a villain until he kills you? ”

Earl Timont looked at the boy and said,

“Rupel Olfalls. The Second Crown Prince of the Great Depression. ”

Earl Timont said that Rupel burst into laughter.

“Haha! When did this happen? ”

"..."

“I'm not a saint anymore. And…”

The boy smiled.

“My father is someone else now. He's my father. ”

“The king will see you as a puppet. ”

“No one can ignore me. If you don't admit it, you have to admit it."

The boy stared at the letter, saying that.

“Is there anything else? ”

Earl Timont said to the boy:

“Ah, the triple prince Rupel Olfalls. He's caught.”

The boy's body twitched.

The boy looked at Earl Timont as if it were interesting.

“What's wrong with Rupel? ”

Earl Timont said, looking at the boy with his head tilted.

“Treason. Our accomplice, to be precise, was captured by the man linked to Rose Darina. ”

“Don't you think it's hard for him to die? ”

“He's not worth it anyway. In the first place, it was the Second Imperial Prince, Rose. It would be nice if there were fewer Patriarchs around here."

“That guy, then. ”

The boy raised his head.

I curled my mouth and breathed in the dark flesh.

The boy said with a frenzied expression.

“Can I keep it? I just wanted a new body. If that's my brother. ”

He smiles at the Earl of Timont.

“Isn't that great? ”