CH 283

Closing (3)

At first, I doubted my ears.

Dare to ask the representatives of the Kronos Empire to kneel before you, who represent the will of the Emperor.

contorted his expression.

For him, anger prevailed over fear.

"What did you say now? Get down on your knees! I came to Kairos to convey the position of the Kronos Empire, following the wishes of His Majesty the Emperor. As you said, the war is not over yet. With your hasty remarks, are you really going to ruin your relationship with Kronos?"

"If you think so. Will Kronos withdraw his intention to truce?"

" ?!"

I was perplexed.

Baron Charlton felt that Roman Dmitry had no choice but to step back at the assertion that it was catastrophic.

The war with Kronos meant ruin.

It was clear that even if Dmitry were to win, miraculously, the damage would be severe, so he believed that he also wanted a truce in his heart.

By the way.

Roman Dmitry did not back down.

Baron Charlton was at a loss for words when he showed an attitude that he didn't care if the war resumed.

"Baron Charlton."

It was a cold voice.

Roman Dmitry approached Baron Charlton.

"To be clear, I have no intention of ending this war with an absurd result. So, if you want a truce, make sure you have an attitude. If you keep your head straight up looking at me as if you are the victors, I will cut off your neck to show your will to continue the war against the Kronos Empire."

increasingly.

appeared to be approaching.

Although he did not carry a weapon, if it was Roman Dmitry's force, killing himself with his bare hands was nothing.

'This guy is absolutely crazy!'

Confusion ensued.

Baron Charlton wanted to keep his composure until the end as a representative of the Kronos Empire, but he couldn't because of Roman Dmitry's reputation.

I could tell just by looking at the work of Cortas.

Roman Dmitry captured the prisoners, but was determined not to use them strategically.

Willingness to not allow compromise with the enemy.

When I remembered the people who had died then, I knew that it was not the best thing to keep my mouth shut.

widely.

right in front.

Roman Dmitry has arrived.

The moment he met Roman Dmitry, who was looking down at him, Baron Charlton instinctively fell to his knees.

tuk.

" Sorry. As Kronos' agent, I should have taken the proper steps, but I overlooked the wartime situation and made a hasty mistake. So, let go of your anger. The Kronos Empire wants to discuss a truce through an appropriate compromise, not a catastrophe with Dmitry."

* * *

It was a horrifying sight.

The person who represents Kronos shows such a humble appearance.

There was no precedent.

Baron Charlton's face grew hot, but he didn't have the courage to show his pride from the moment he got down on his knees.

Roman Dmitry said.

"We do not believe in a truce with Kronos. Right now, it will mean declaring the end of the war, but no matter what the terms and conditions of the agreement, the logic of force cannot bind war. Baron Charlton. If the Kronos Empire really wants a truce, we want a clear display of sincerity, not just a suggestion."

" What do you mean by that?"

this war.

It started with Dmitry's declaration of war.

But those on the news knew that Dmitry was outraged by the repeated provocations of the Kronos Empire.

The responsibility for the war rested on the Kronos Empire.

They showed an attitude of ignoring the continental law, and there was no law prohibiting them from showing the same attitude even after the armistice was signed.

who crosses the line.

You can cross over again at any time.

That's why he didn't believe what Kronos said.

What Roman Dmitry wanted was not a mere truce, but a clear proof that Dmitry had actually won.

If that wasn't the case, I was thinking of seeing the end. Accepting a truce does not mean defeating hostility.

As Isabel said, if there was a dark curtain behind Cronus, it would only take enough time to prepare for him, but he had no intention of accepting the negotiation while trying to please his opponent.

This.

It was another war.

The declaration of truce issued by Kronos will become the cornerstone of Roman Dmitry's idea of a new kingdom unity.

"500,000 gold. I will accept the armistice agreement if you pay enough war reparations."

"That's a ridiculous request!"

Baron Charlton was furious.

50 million gold.

For a huge amount beyond imagination, I had no choice but to forget my fear and get angry.

It was funny to see him kneel in anger, but there was no smile in Roman Dmitry's eyes.

"If you show that kind of attitude once again, I will accept that the negotiations are broken. In this war, the innocent people of Cairo and Dmitry were killed. If you don't give me the compensation I deserve, how do I explain the truce to those who have lost their families? Baron Charlton. I hope for a result of victory and a clear reward. In order to prove to people that the death of his family was not in vain, it means that he wants results, not the circumstance that Dmitry defeated Kronos. That's the only condition I want. If we do not accept this, we will never negotiate a ceasefire with Kronos again."

I was speechless.

The uncompromising attitude made Baron Charlton dizzy.

It was an unacceptable condition.

Even as Baron Charlton, who specializes in diplomacy, the condition of giving 500,000 gold was beyond his authority.

suppressed anger.

Because you can't break the negotiation.

With a trembling voice, he tried his own twist.

" Do you think the Kingdom of Odelia will not be included in this condition?"

if.

If you want Odelia to survive.

With that as an excuse, there was room to cut the reward of 500,000 gold.

By the way.

"Why are you asking me about the whereabouts of guys who aren't even ours?"

A resolute answer.

Looking into those frighteningly cold eyes, Baron Charlton realized deep down in his bones what Roman Dmitry was.

* * *

Negotiations were put on hold.

The emperor's decision was necessary, and Baron Charlton returned to Kronos and reported the circumstances he had experienced.

" This is the situation. Emperor's Majesty. Roman Dmitry's arrogance is skyrocketing. If you make a decision, I will clear the negotiating table and let the world know about the horrors of the Kronos Empire."

bowed his head

Screaming wildly, he hoped that he would repay the humiliation he had suffered.

over your head.

No sound was heard.

When Baron Charlton looked up, Emperor Kronos was looking down at him with a 'indifferent face'.

"The moment you accept Dmitry's deal, people will talk about the defeat of the Kronos Empire. 500,000 gold is an amount with enough ripple power. But Baron Charlton. I clearly ordered this negotiation to succeed. Rather than Dmitry's arrogant attitude, who demanded 500,000 gold from me, I am more angry at your weakness for not being able to finish the negotiations properly and kneeling against like-minded guys."

Moment.

Baron Charlton's expression turned pale.

At the time when he was about to ask for an apology in a hurry, the knights who received a signal from Emperor Cronus quickly suppressed his body.

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"Great."

head was crushed

Baron Charlton, sunk to the ground, shouted with a bloody face.

"Hey, I've committed a mortal sin! Please forgive me just once, just once. If you give me a chance, I will never again offend His Majesty with such a thing!"

"I will use this armistice as the final preparation stage for conquest of the continent. What kind of guys are against me, and who cheers for Dmitry's victory? I will keep them all in my eyes and tear them apart in the not-too-distant future. In the future of Kronos I think, even if defeated, an existence that lowers the status of the Empire is not allowed. So, accept death."

"Hey, profit!"

Baron Charlton groaned.

Like Roman Dmitry, Emperor Kronos was unaware of compromise.

Hearing the sound of the knights pulling out their swords right next to him, he squealed as he accepted death.

"I have dedicated myself to Kronos all this time! If it were your order, would it make sense to kill me, who had crawled like a dog, for just getting down on one knee! Those of you who are still watching are no different. My appearance may be your future, but are you sure you will just stand by my death like that?"

Nobles of Kronos.

blamed them

Among them, he looked at the Marquis of Memphis, who had a strong voice, but the Marquis of Memphis sneaked away from his gaze.

"If I die! I will remain in this world and curse you... ."

puck!

The sword fell down.

Blood splattered, and a head rolled to the ground.

Baron Charlton.

The person who dedicated himself to Cronus died just like that.

* * *

"Cluckle."

Emperor Kronos.

No, Alexander laughed.

From the moment he ordered Baron Charlton's punishment, the consciousness of Emperor Kronos was in his control.

'Roman Dmitry. You are clearly not an ordinary human being.'

his previous life.

It was clear that Moorim's uninhabited existence, at least in his previous life, was in a position he could not reach.

Otherwise, the current actions would be impossible.

Apart from simply the strength of force, the way it handled things showed the arrogance characteristic of beings that had reached their peak.

Indeed, what kind of existence was it?

interest was the same.

What kind of expression would Roman Dmitry look like if he, who was insignificant in his previous life, put him under his feet and revealed the truth?

Conquest of the continent of Kronos was a foreordained future.

Roman Dmitry's presence was not seen as a hindrance to him, but rather as entertainment to entertain him.

At the crossroads of choice, he chose magic. Roman Dmitry was a perfect fit to prove that the choice was right.

Once upon a time.

There was a time when he himself considered martial arts sacred.

Called the creator of the aura, he tried to hone his aura, but from the moment he met the being in the dark, he changed his mind.

Humans in this world did not know.

The fact that he could not cope with the unknown beings living infinite lives with the strength he had achieved through his own efforts.

From then on, I dreamed of immortality. He longed for martial arts, but he did not think that martial arts were the right answer to conquer the world.

Roman Dmitry wouldn't even be his opponent.

He was convinced that his age wouldn't even reach his toes against the existence he followed.

so that.

Through Roman Dmitry, I wanted to prove that my choice of magic was right.

Degururu.

tuk.

His head touched the feet of the Marquis of Memphis.

Seeing him not even moving, Alexander said.

"The Marquis of Memphis. Kill all of Baron Charlton's blood. His death will be a clear example of the consequences of weakness in the empire of Kronos."

"I take orders."

The situation was pretty much settled.

from now on.

It was time to prepare a present to deliver to Roman Dmitry, who must have been drunk on victory, such as 500,000 gold.

'I'll show you. Why did I choose magic?'

sure.

expression changed.

Emperor Cronus, who returned indifferently, looked at Baron Charlton for a moment and then looked away.

And then.

Alexander's consciousness disappeared somewhere beyond space.

* * *

The capital of Odelia.

Above the wall, there was a being.

Whew.

flutter.

Rob flew.

The black eyes that appeared at first glance were the body of Alexander.

"How long will it take you to blow up this capital?"

I heard about Rascal.

Roman Dmitry set fire to block the enemy's escape route and slaughtered ten thousand troops by directly dealing with them.

Now the capital of Odelia was infested with people who had been held captive.

Had Roman Dmitry decided to take care of all of them, the method at Rascal would have taken quite a bit of time.

People were astonished by what happened that day.

In the human realm, it was clearly a startling move.

However.

Alexander reached the realm of the gods.

he.

stretched out his hand

"Meteor."

A voice full of joy.

As his magical power reached the sky, huge meteorites appeared beyond the sky that turned the world black.

The people on earth looked at it in awe.

Some screamed and ran away, while others clamored to stop the meteorite, but their movements were meaningless when they exploded on the ground.

Quang!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Quiet rumble rumble.

There was a huge explosion.

The screams of the people, the voices of the people, were engulfed in explosions and could no longer be heard by Alexander.

Only one magic.

The capital of Odelia was destroyed like that.