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Every time I walked down the Imperial corridor, I felt a strange gaze.

“Who's Marvel? ”

“Who's Marcel? ”

Looking back, the twin brothers asked me a question.

I pointed my finger at each one while my head was tingling.

“Marcel on the right and Marcel on the left. ”

After returning to the Imperial Court and warning the ambassadors, the twins have asked me this question every time.

“Thank you.”

The twins smile brightly.

However, I felt strange.

It was like a child enduring sorrow.

As the twins left, Charlotte approached me and said,

“You two seem to be very interested in His Holiness. ”

“I feel burdened. ”

It sounds like fun to distinguish themselves.

Well, even the older families couldn't tell the twins apart.

You're attracted to people who can tell them apart completely.

However, I think it has changed too favorably for my underestimating brother.

“You must be sad. Princess Serrand isn't with us, but most of all... ”

Charlotte was unable to continue speaking.

She can't keep her mouth shut about what happened in the Imperial Court.

I also smiled bitterly.

A few days ago, I gave the order to find White.

As he returned from his deployment to a foreign country to hunt a vampire, word came of Celt's departure from the Holy See.

The ascension of the Holy See Celt Olfalls.

As Oskar and Raphael arrived in the capital, the tube containing the lily was moved.

The people burst into tears with grief, and White returned from the deployment in a hurry was dumbfounded.

The brothers and sisters of the Patriarch gathered for the Holy Father's funeral.

However, whether he had heard the news or not, Spell turned the robe upside down and lurked around the Imperial Palace.

Lawrence, who was at the duc of Ariana, took his adopted son Roy for a short visit to the capital, Lawrence.

It is said that the people delivered flowers in honor of the Holy City to the altar of the Plaza.

The Pentagon had a small confusion and also gradually stabilized over time.

Around that time, White received a letter.

A letter containing the secrets of the Queen of Iceland and her birth.

White finally heads for Iceland.

It's because White, the son of Rox, was named heir to the throne.

While thinking about it, Charlotte notices and says carefully.

“And, Your Majesty, you must leave now. You're all set. ”

“Time has already come. ”

I touched Charlotte's neck by her words.

I couldn't sleep for days, so my body was stiff.

“... Excuse me for a moment. ”

Charlotte goes behind her back and reaches out and rubs my shoulder.

In the clumsy.

However, I was relaxed as I pressed down on my shoulder.

I gradually opened my expressions that I didn't know were stiff.

“Thank you.”

“I played my part as an escort knight, of course. ”

She smiles softly.

I didn't know escort knights were supposed to do the whole thing.

“You have to go now. ”

I nodded.

The imperial palace was quiet.

There were no paladins, servants, or maids in the hallway.

Out of the silence, only Charlotte walks down the hall.

Cover...

Every time I move, I feel nervous, but I feel relieved to hear Charlotte following me.

You have reached the gates of the Feud.

There are paladins standing in front of the throne room.

Wearing a long white robe, not armor.

They bend their heads, carefully opening the door.

A long, red carpet.

I saw nobles and priests bowing their heads in white robes to the left and to the right.

"..."

I inhaled and exhaled deeply.

I sweat on my back because I'm nervous.

I moved my heavy leg forward.

Just before the throne are Raphael, Oskar and Elise.

I stood before the throne.

You hear Charlotte kneeling behind you.

So I also knelt on one knee.

In Oskar's hand is a crown covered in cloth, and Raphael carefully holds it in both hands after gathering his hands and raising his prayer.

He carefully pushed it out to his granddaughter.

“Holy woman.”

Elise was flawed by the awkward title, but she bowed her head once and took over the crown.

And it came to me.

“In accordance with the laws and regulations of the Holy See. ”

I bow my head.

“By the grace of God, he inherited the teachings of the emperor and the Pope. ”

She puts a crown on my head.

“The Holy King has inherited the Holy Land from Allen Olfalls. ”

Priests and nobles look up.

Everyone looked at me as one.

“I declare.”

I raise my head, and Elise reaches out to me.

I grabbed her hand and stood up.

“Holy Allen Olfalls. ”

Elise grabs my hand and kneels.

I looked around with a frown on my face.

Rafael, Oskar, the nobles and priests kneel at the same time.

“You now. ”

I still hear Elise's voice in my ears that I haven't accepted the reality.

“You are the monarch of this country. ”

* *

A horn sounded throughout the Holy See.

At the same time, the bell rings to celebrate.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered in front of the imperial palace to give a cheer.

On the balcony, I waved to them.

In the chaos, I smiled bitterly.

What everyone expects.

“You can't do this. ”

Following that, Charlotte and Elise, who were sitting behind her, tilted their heads in horror.

I narrowed my eyes.

“Plans go to shit. ”

Yeah, we're screwed.

But this is a fate to embrace.

I couldn't resist that.

Eventually, I sat on the throne of the Holy Father and ruled over the Holy See.

The brothers and sisters helped me, so I had no difficulties.

Accordingly, I have heard news of Irons.

- White Airan, the Crown Prince, will inherit the throne.

As the castle named Olfalls disappeared, it inherited the name of Irons.

The nobles' revolt is severe, and Airans is in great turmoil.

It's going to be quite a problem for White.

Military exercises continued in the Palace of Justice.

A month, two months, three months, a year and a half.

An army of more than 10,000 apprentices has been completed.

Using Aztalun, a artillery unit with Muskets and Cannons was founded based on six of the members of the Divine Constitution.

A year and two years have passed.

10,000 apprentices became a powerful horde of paladins through hellish practices.

They became an army that hunts vampires.

Three years.

Hans upgraded Aztalun to make an item that was engraved on his armor.

It was based on the structure of Cyclops Golem in Aslan's tomb.

Six of the brightest troops in the Lune Armor have gained the strength to fight the Giants.

He also succeeded in generating communication equipment.

With the Aztalun engraved armor, each unit was able to preach to others from a distance.

And four years.

I'm not ready yet.

Giants leading the Apocalypse.

I felt inadequate to stop them.

The Apocalypse.

Seek perfection.

I sat on the throne and looked at the golden white water plan I had previously written.

Horse plans, a guide to all the destinations to travel the world at ease as a royal family.

“... I'll make it later. ”

I folded the document gently and put it in the item window.

I stood on the throne.

“I'll go with you.”

A mature woman, Charlotte, tightly twisted her silver hair, told me.

I shook my hand.

Instead, I gave her an order about the future.

“This...? ”

As she tilted, I smiled and said.

“I'll ask you in a year. I told Luan and Hilda it shouldn't be difficult. ”

Charlotte looked at me with surprised eyes.

I moved alone.

The underground end of the Imperial Palace is the labyrinth you visited.

Hans is standing by, and next to him is a Bloody Golem.

Hans bowed his head to me and said.

“We're ready. ”

“Let's go."

I head to the depths of the maze.

And where you arrived.

A closed space with runes engraved all around it.

There was a vampire.

A clown vampire with long arms and legs.

Duke of Kirum.

He looked at me, scared, and stepped back.

I wrapped my head around a corner.

"Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Hans asked me carefully.

I said, undressing.

“You can't die. If God's destiny is a confirmed future. ”

Of course, you can twist it knowing the future.

But the gods couldn't have designed it so vain that it would have such a butterfly effect.

Throw your clothes on the floor.

Hans steps back and closes the closed door.

Behind me stands a complete Bloody Golem, devouring a Vampire and Lycan. Only the Clown Vampire Kirum remained in front.

“W-what are you trying to do? Are you here to torment this humble vampire again? ”

Kirum speaks. However, I covered my face as if I was moaning.

“Oh! I'm scared, I'm scared. A monk who bullies the weak! No, why are you naked? You don't have a terrible hobby, do you?"

A sarcastic accent, a characteristic accent by Kirum.

It was a bluff to get rid of fear, but it was also a small resistance.

He was trying to seduce me with his words.

I said, loosening my throat.

“Don't turn around. Curse me, Kirum. ”

Kirum's face hardens.

“What are you talking about? ”

“Literally. Break my body with your magic. ”

“What the hell...? What are you up to this time? Huh? I told him everything I know. Please stop killing me! No more…."

Kirum grows more chatty with fear.

“struggle, bloodsucker. ”

Chit, in my words, Kirum rushed to me because he could not overcome the horror.

I can feel the magic.

A horrifically smelly magical power.

But it was weak.

As weak as he is not a vampire of the combat clan.

That doesn't break my body.

“... kill. ”

The Bloody Golem moves.

Raise your hand.

Lycan's teeth and bones converge and make his hands look like grappling hooks, striking the keyroom.

Qajik-!

Blood splatters.

“Rrrrgh!”

A keyroom pierced in the palm of your hand. Bloody Golem carries him onto his ship as he struggles.

Bloody Golem's ship opens.

Dozens of magical teeth spin like cogs.

The Kirum has been sucked into a place full of curses and poison.

“Now, wait...! ”

The struggling Kirum's feet snap.

“Ahhhh!”

The lower half disappears. The stomach is torn and the chest is torn.

“You devil...! ”

I ate the head of the keyroom and even the hand that reached out.

Blood Golem's power grows stronger as he absorbs the duc's magic.

Bloody Golem stares at me.

I spoke to the golem.

“Eat.”

At that moment, Bloody Golem's body opened up and swallowed me up.

* *

Earthquakes have occurred in the icy mountains.

The Avaldi, who felt the anomaly, knew what it was, so she left the hut with the dwarves.

This was the fifth year of Bellogue's visit.

Avaldi walks up to the top of the deep, numerous icebergs and icebergs.

And he could see.

"... Blendmir."

A creature wrapped around his whole body is on his knees.

He lowers his spear of blood and bows his head.

In front of him, you see black shadows.

Those that are smaller than 8 meters, larger than 30 meters.

Jotun.

The seals have been freed.

- Kneel down, and pledge your allegiance to me.

Jotun says.

The Vampire King grips his teeth and kisses their toes.

'What are you doing?'

Avaldi looks down at the mountain, looking down at his spear next to the Vampire King.

'Why don't you fight?'

Why don't they use armor? That's the best armor they've ever made.

“I admit defeat. We cannot defeat you. ”

He was the Vampire King who wanted to subdue him with confidence.

However, I bow my head, leaving my pride and pride behind.

‘No, Blendmir, you did not lose. Use the spear! You have the best weapon. I gave you armor made of human blood for a thousand years! ’

Unless you die, you are not defeated unless you perish as a vampire.

If you are alive, if you are willing to fight, I will make you armor again.

Stronger, greater armor.

Avaldi grips her teeth.

‘Please, king, don't let me down. Raise your spear, and use that spear to wreak havoc with the Giants...! ’

“Please, Jotun. Destroy the Great Depression.”

Avaldi opens her eyes to the Vampire King.

For a moment, I was shaken by anger.

The Vampire King was blinded by vengeance.

Then, the more hope Avaldi had, the farther away she went.

- We are not destroyers, we are not avengers.

The yotoons growl.

- We are the Saviors, the Saviors who will return all things to the arms of nature. Everything in its original embrace -!

The yotoons raise their heads. Opens wide at the waist and bursts into agitation.

The atmosphere is ringing.

The blizzard rages, and the flames spread with the sand.

The Vampire King's head bows and smiles.

For revenge, he let go of the spear.

“Foolish king. ”

Avaldi presses her forehead and temples with trembling hands.

It was human, so wrinkled skin was pierced and blood was shed.

“How dare you. ”

Blood drips from his eyes, flows down his cheeks, and falls from his chin.

Avaldi bursts into fury.

“Betray me-? ”

- Let's go. Prepare to march!

The yotoons slap the surrounding mountains.

The rocks and ice fall.

- Destroy everything in our path!

The ground splits.

Giants march through the mountains.

East and south.

The yotoons divide, knocking down the mountain range.

- Let's go.

To the east is Franz Kingdom.

- Let's go back to the way things were.

To the south lie the kingdoms of Iceland and Rome.

- We will be the Saviors and God in the beginning!

Jotun, the apocalypse that will destroy the world.

The onset of destruction begins.