138 Episode 134,5: The Convicted King and Meer's Loyalist

Tiermoon Empire, White Moon Palace.

The beautiful castle inhabited by the emperors of the historic Tiermoon Empire never lost its beauty, even when the entire empire was burned by the flames of the revolution.

The Revolutionary Army set up a command post at its castle.

If wars everywhere ended and the great aristocrats who corrupted this country were destroyed, this was where it was supposed to be again.

Ludwig, summoned during the gaze, fell on one knee to the young man sitting on the throne in front of him and drowned his head.

"I am very pleased with this offer. I am originally an official of the Empire. It is where we want to work for the people of this country. Just... for that, Your Highness has one favor to ask."

That's how Ludwig looked up.

At the end of that gaze, the young man with beautiful silver hair turned his attention intriguingly to Ludwig.

"What is it? If this is what I can do, I'm going to ask whatever I can..."

"There's only one thing I wish for. His Royal Highness Zion, the life of Her Royal Highness Princess Meer..."

"Unfortunately, we cannot stop Princess Meer from executing her"

Until the end, without listening to Ludwig, Theon shook his head heavily.

"There was too much blood. The people's anger at the tyranny of the great nobles and imperial chambers is too great. If we stop the executions, the accusations against the head of the Revolutionary Army will be greater"

With the military power of the Kingdom of Sankland, we can contain the people. But then the confusion will be prolonged and the country will be even more exhausted. Many people will suffer.

"We need to put some confusion away as soon as possible. To do so, the Revolutionary Army must muster the trust of the people as a just messenger to correct corrupt power."

New leaders standing by popular belief. Underneath it the Empire is reborn anew.

That is the smoothest, most inexorable path to reconstruction.

It was an unmistakable verdict, a fair and extreme decision.

I knew it was Ludwig and..., so he stood up sighing.

"Really..."

I shrug my shoulders small and turn my heels back.

It was more disrespectful to take the royal family of a country in front of it than not.

A soldier who refrained beside Zion accidentally put his hand on the sword, but Zion controlled it with one hand.

"Can't you help me? To rebuild the empire."

"Prince Zion......, you are the ideal master. He must be brilliant, fair, and brilliant."

Unlike that idiot princess... Yes, in my mind, Ludwig adds.

As a result of attending St. Noel's School while still not understanding the meaning of it at all and continuing to hang out with her as she pleases without any diplomatic considerations, etc..., she did not receive any favors.

Forget the name, even though I was a classmate with the princess of the country who might have given me support...,

"Um, who could it have been?

I would say it in front of him, for example. I would like to......

- At least remember the names of the leading men who were in the class, or about the country!

How many times have you managed to drink up the evil state of...

But Ludwig couldn't be outraged because, since she pointed that out, she had managed to remember the other person's name and the country's written notes with one hand.

Yes, she was trying... Her Royal Highness Princess Meer...

Again, look at Prince Zion in front of you.

The depth of nostalgia, intelligent judgment and proper political skill that even speaks to himself who was serving Meer, the enemy. Even though I know that no one deserves more to serve than the person in front of me...

Ludwig had a lonely grin.

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with you. Just never... so..."

I guess I didn't get it, the feeling of that one, the hard work......

Swallow that word and shake your head.

Doing the right thing when you can do the right thing.

That is the fine qualities of a ruler.

How many of them would have fulfilled that they could have used it for the right thing, even if they had free money at hand?

In front of you, Theon Saul Sankland is definitely such a person who can use that money for the right thing.

But... at the same time, it's also lucky.

How much is there in the world to be forced into a situation where you can't do the right thing?

Even if they want to feed the needy people, they don't have it at hand.

In order to enrich the people, when they try to rule correctly, they have neither the ability nor the power of the kingdom.

Still... it was his own master who raised him in that worst of circumstances.

Exhaling small, Ludwig looked at Zion.

"I don't think you need my help. You have as many good men as you want."

Ludwig realized he was getting sentimental.

I tried, I tried, there's no excuse for that.

In fact, many people died of imperial incompetence and tyranny of the Gate nobility. The wrath of his family is not healed by any word.

But still......, I was sad that her efforts would not be rewarded.

"I am not willing to serve you or Countess Tiona. Excuse me."

Quiet voice. Surprised that it contained faint anger there, Ludwig followed the scene.

Theon would never punish him like that.

Two days after that, in the square of the Empire City.

The execution of Meer Luna Tiermoon took place......, no one has seen Ludwig since.

"You mean Princess Meer had an outing, a desire?"

After the execution, when he returned to the office, Theon snapped.

The girl he knew, Meer Luna Tiermoon, was a selfish abuser of power. Such a boring human being who doesn't care to hit the daughter of a junior aristocrat hard and seeks understandable value.

He who steps on the people, weakens the country itself, and brings it into a foolish ruler......

After all, he must have been unfavourable...

"That's what I don't know about her... Is that what this is about?"

Thinking about it, the face of the Imperial Empress passed her head.

Once upon a time, we cut off the neck of a man who had studied together and exchanged words. I can't even feel good..., but more than just sentimental, odd bitterness lingered in him.

Eventually, time flies.

In the wake of the collapse of the Tiermoon Empire, the continent is visited by periods of confusion.

The assassination of Rafina in the Principality of Velga, the revolution in the Kingdom of Remno, and the wave also swallowed up the Kingdom of Sankland.

His distinguished ministerial corps survived numerous wars and domestic power struggles, all of which revolved around King Zion. We lost some % of our national territory and sacrificed our people, but still, that number was overwhelmingly low compared to other countries.

First of all, it could be called good governance, it was fair governance.

But......, whenever I was forced to make a decision I'm sorry for every beauty, it was about the red truncator that day that resurrected me behind Zion's brain.

- I shouldn't have made a mistake. That was..., I had no choice.

Each time he kept telling himself.

I hadn't noticed it myself, but it was a clear wound.

Without being treated for a long time, the wounds that continued to be ignored continued to torment him with every occurrence.

In later years, Theon Saul Sankland, called in the name of the "Cutting Off King", was to close his life in solitude, even gaining fame as a good king. It was such a life, not intimate or favorable, but seen in the eyes of fear and terror.

That, eventually, was the end of one that might have visited.

It is one form of future in which Meer kicked her ass with a kick to the full.