242 < Chapter 43. Do not stop (6) >

Lennon's face distorted.

Demirea frowns.

Immediately, Demirea rolls her arms behind her waist to spread out her palms. Straightened with all fingers together. It was Siegfried's call sign.

- Stand by.

It meant not to attack, but to wait a little differently than usual.

'Don't rush into anger or rush forward.'

Lennon bows.

A smile was leaking out from his distorted face. A clear laugh leaks out, as if it were very small but insufferable.

It's common for nobles.

But I haven't seen articles in Siegfried in a long time.

"Ahh · · · · · · · ·!"

A little elasticity that flowed like a whisper.

Renan was delighted to hear of Evan Brissen's death.

So Demirea ordered the wait.

In Siegfried, the knights who encountered an unprecedented reaction were concerned that they might shake and draw their swords.

"Baron Brissen. I think you should check to see if what I'm saying is true first."

"Oh, right."

I'm so happy. Stop.

Demirea, who was watching Lennon's behavior, directed something toward the knight behind him.

Immediately, a body covered in a black cloth other than that of Callian was transported between Demirea and Lennon. Lennon opens the cloth and checks Evan. He frowns at the sight of the blood-soaked corpse.

Someone next to Lennon whispers to Lennon. When Lennon hears his words, Lennon cups his mouth as if he won't smile anymore.

"I saw that Siegfried hurt my father."

Instead, he says this, and the person who just whispered it to Lennon nods.

Demirea, who thought she might have left someone to use her head for Lennon, asked Lennon rather than back off.

"You're pointing right at us. Your judgment is swift."

"My father passed away while you were blocking the mansion, who would doubt?"

"You have a light mouth, Bird Brissen."

"Speak properly, Peacock."

I am the Marquis of Brissen now.

Renan opens his mouth as if he was about to add this excitedly.

"Oh. By the way, you must have had a child. Where is it?"

"· · · · · · · · Children."

"My daughter is here. Probably six or seven years old by now. Is he dead?"

A word that comes in peace.

Demirea still needs to spread her palms behind her back once more. He ordered a "wait" for the knights and himself.

"There was a little boy in the mansion."

And as I stuttered into my memory, I created time to think for a moment.

- That's a little weird.

- What's weird?

- There is no reason for Earl Brissen to suddenly support the merchant guild. I don't understand that starting a Merchant Guild with the money of Brysen is going to get rid of my family and suddenly I'm giving up my job and supporting the Guild completely.

Renan Brycen can't use the sword, so he's given you a way to live.

- They're not like us. There's a lot to think about.

Then suddenly, a long time ago, I remembered a conversation between Sherry and Jan. At that time, Demirea was very young to understand and remember all the long stories, but when it came to this situation, I wondered.

The little girl who said that Kalian would probably be the heir to Brissen.

"I didn't know he had a daughter. I didn't know you were married."

"The Peacock doesn't care what happens to me. So, there was really no child?"

It was also unknown that Lennon was already married. That's why I never thought Lennon would have children. He's not a great person to marry without a rumor, so he's probably a premarital child.

'That Evan made a rather unexpected choice.'

Grey Bricen and Evan Bricen's bad relationship.

Evan, who never made Grey or Lennon his successor.

Grey Brissen was also a man on the path of the sword.

Evan is well known for not wanting his child to ride the sword. Not all the gazelles who led Brissen were on the way to the sword, so I just wanted to grow up and continue with the sword.

But Grey is on the path to the sword. Knowing that, Evan turned Grey into a change bag and chased her away.

'Grey has a son. I knew I was wary of Grey, but I didn't think I'd be enough to masturbate and support the merchant guild in exchange for lennon's daughter being handed over as an heir to Lennon's hidden daughter rather than adopt Grey or Grey's son as an heir.'

It's amazing that Evan, who was so repulsive about Calian's blood, really thought about leaving a child secretly born as his heir.

What happened to the one who gave birth to the child?

After thinking for a moment, Demirea shakes her head slightly.

Lennon is still not married. It was obvious what they had done in Brissen, the surest way to keep a secret.

After thinking, guessing, and convincing, Demirea makes her decision.

"There was no child."

I said that because I could not give him back to the man who had sold my child and lived well. Moreover, Lennon will soon.

"Yes."

Lennon nods here because you can find the child yourself. And he opened his mouth as if he was expecting something.

"Anyway, today will be the last of those great elephants."

Demirea doesn't say anything else.

- No dead bodies turned around.

- There's no common use on the body.

Evan Brissen was the only one who died in more than one attack.

These guys are people, too, and Calian only killed the knights and Evans who left the civilians behind, leaving the runaways behind. Survivors leave the mansion and run away. You didn't even worry about them opening their mouths, you let them go.

So Demirea has never drawn a sword. I've endured it.

"Little Duke."

Then someone approaches Demirea. It was a knight's egg.

The egg gives Demirea a slight glance without another word. Demirea nods, exhaling silently. There was a small smile on his face.

I understand that means you got Callian out safely.

That meant I didn't have to listen to him anymore.

"Lennon."

Lennon's face, called by name, frowns forever.

"I would consider your words to be dishonorable if I were to accuse my family of something unfounded."

Demirea's hands give way.

I clenched my fist.

The knights in the rear row march in unison. And I was always in a position to draw my sword. Lennon takes a step back without me noticing the knights in the Black Chain Mail, ready for battle.

'Thank you for your help, Demirea. If you let the Marquis know he's dead and scare him, Lennon will walk away on his own. I'll take care of it after.'

Life flows from Demirea.

Lennon doesn't feel it, but the soldiers and knights who were with him do.

"Don't kill anyone."

"Yes, Duke."

"Kill me or I'll take you wherever you cut me." "

"Yes, duchess."

Cha Yin! Chaen!

Along with Ronan Site's reply, the knights' swords are drawn together in a cheerful voice. Lenan Brissen's face turns bluish.

Demirea looks at Lennon.

She looks at Renan with her furious blue eyes, and she opens her mouth like a growl.

"I will deal with Lennon Bryson alone."

- Chaen!

A silver sword is drawn.

* * *

Yeah, the green one.

The color of my eyes.

Round.

Tough stuff.

Sweet.

Don't come.

"Low · · · · · · · · · · ·."

What did that crazy brother give me now?

If you say.

The knights who guessed what he was talking about will be convinced. It seems like it's too late to look back on them suddenly, but there's no turning back once you're angry here. They say you can't eat peppers and unripe onions, but you can't eat more than that.

Let's pretend we didn't hear that.

After an accident a little faster than when you received the poison bag, Plants closes his eyes tightly and opens his mouth.

As if this was the only time, Plants looked up at the crazy brother who had literally howled with all his soul and then looked at him with the same face as the one who had achieved a lifetime's work.

All the dotted stars seemed to be peas, so I quit and looked forward again.

The following companies.

Who's gonna be mad at who?

Then came the thought, and Plants finally took a short sigh and plucked out his emotions.

The only person who would have heard Kalian say something like that since a long time ago acted like he had heard nothing.

Kirrier.

In fact, you have to say that you are not in a good mood to react.

Kyrie lifts Kalian up and sits on Raven's saddle with her young bird as if she were putting it under a tree in her nest. Raven howls blue as she bends down to her knees.

Plants looked at Kalian and said:

"Cover up since you have so many eyes."

It's a completely different matter of guessing who fell on Raven and seeing for sure that it was Calian. Moreover, all the nobles have already closed the gate, but there must be more informants to replace their eyes and ears than usual.

"Yes, I understand."

Instead of saying that he was already going to do it, Kyrie's quick reply frowns slightly as she tries to take off her robe.

"You'd better stay out of sight, too."

"I didn't have anything else prepared to rush out."

There's nothing good about catching up with Calian here. For this reason, Plants untied my cloak and gave it to Kiri as if there was nothing more to worry about.

Plants didn't know, nor did Kiri, that there were about two more black robes inside Raven's saddle that could be used at any time.

A white cape with gold embroidery.

Kyrie, who took it without saying anything else and covered Kalian, opens her mouth.

"Ride my horse to Prince Plants. I'll take you with me."

Plants nods or gives orders to the knights who came with him instead of riding.

"Five to go. Take the rest of you back to Prince Kalian."

Ten knights, corresponding to 'the rest', slightly bowed their heads. Kiri asked with a puzzled face.

"Why do you share stories?"

Plants looks at Calian, lying on Raven, and brings out a long expression with a longing in his heart, "Please, just open your eyes for a moment."

"My brother is so weak. As your brother, I can't let you go without an escort."

Suddenly, Kirrie looks at Plants, who struggled to get into a fight with her head held together while the two children struggled to do nothing.

"Prince Plants isn't going back right away."

Plants nods without a word.

Kyrie, who had been staring at the plunged plant from the beginning, did not intend to cover her face, asked again with a sinking voice.

"May I ask why you're here?" "

"Conclusive."

Plants raises his head and lowers his voice, bringing out a horse that Kalian will love.

"Mine. To find."

Beneath the hill where the green eye could see, the mansion was silent.

* * *

Overwhelming.

He was a soldier, not a knight of Bricen from the beginning.

There have been only elite Siegfried knights since the beginning.

After the eggs go down.

Within that short amount of time, Plants up the hill has taken Calian to the palace, and the defeat of the PFC is over.

There were so many soldiers, and all the knights and soldiers were holding swords, but it didn't work. After the swinging leg is blocked and blocked, the sword is lost. You failed to retrieve the Swords of the Siegfried Knights five times before you missed them. Or cut.

The battle was swift. Then Lennon looks at the sword that stopped right in front of his neck and looks completely bored.

- Tak, Tak, Tak!

Three short strikes.

You break both ankles and kneel on three heavy hits.

Then, I opened my eyes that were tightly closed with a shout, and a shining silver day was aiming at my neck.

"We're done here, Duke."

"Any runaways?"

"Yes. I've confirmed that there were no runaways on either side of the hill or the road."

Demirea nods as it's a pity to say that she worked hard for Renan Brissen, who seemed to think she was a knight when she put on knight armor.

Soon Demirea turns her head back to Lennon.

Lennon has been thinking for a long time about whether you know you're okay, whether you've forgotten who we are, why all of a sudden you're doing this, and what to say first in all that pain. Then I decided to open my mouth.

"The Grey Bricen Change Bag will not stand idly by for hurting the late Lord Bricent. It will also lead an army from the Earl of Brissen."

"Whatever happens, you don't have to worry about it because you won't be in the world then anyway."

"Do you think you'll be okay? The palace will surely be guilty of this crime, Duke."

Demirea nods. That's why I didn't want to talk anymore.

Instead.

- Boom!

Something drops in front of Lennon, relaying Demirea's reply.

"I don't know who's asking who to blame."

A low, low voice turns to Lennon.

The black pouch that fell to the floor was very familiar to Lennon. It was always Lennon who prepared the poison, and that role was no different this time.

Lennon looks forward, his eyes wide open, and quickly picks up his pocket and tries to say, "Moore." However, the one who came now came out a little faster.

"My brother told me not to intervene in the palace."

Unusual clothing.

A white jacket with gold embroidery down to the knees. Cairis' crest engraved around the chest.

And...

A distinct mark on one forearm, not on the back.

"I don't listen very well to my brother."

Not the boring prince I used to do every day.

Plants, who came to see Deputy Commander Balkan, looks down at Lennon Brysen.

With him,

- Kuaang! Boom!

It was after the explosion that shook the ground.

The mansion began to burn.

Like I'm gonna bury what happened in there forever.