Chapter 219: As For The Loser?

Chapter 219: As For The Loser?

The former Fourth Prince and the current ruler of the Grenitian Kingdom, Leonard Windsor, sat in his throne room with a group of advisors and strategists surrounding him. He currently faced a massive crisis, one of which he wouldve never imagined in his wildest dreams.

I cant believe they lost, Someone muttered lifelessly.

No one was in the mood to correct his lack of etiquette and instead found themselves looking at the floor.

Leonard too was busy with his own thoughts. Even though he was still young the weight of the crown atop his head started to become unbearable. He recalled all knew about Ira during the Summit. If his memory was correct, Ira could either act on a whim and kill someone for a small slight or restrain himself just as easily.

Would that apply now? Leonard thought. If the news was true, and it clearly was, Ira had killed the Angels and the one they acknowledged as a God, Rythar.

If thats the case then what does that make Ira? Leonard pondered while letting out a bitter laugh. What use were Gods when they couldnt even kill one person? It was a question shared by many who heard the news.

Your Majesty! Someone barged in the room and knelt down. Theres trouble!

Speak! An old man shouted.

The sky has turned pitch black and a small army has emerged from two strange doorways. Theyre marching this way and the one leading them is...

Finish it, Leonard said although he could guess the answer.

Its the one who has defeated the Unified Army as well as the Angels...Ira.

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How does it feel to be back here? Ira asked Zella and Juliana who followed close behind him.

They ignored the screaming of the citizens who retreated to safety upon seeing them arrive.

Attachment to a familiar place is no longer something I can say I have, Zella answered.

It is the same for me, Juliana added.

Would it hurt to lighten up a little? Ira shrugged away the depressing responses he received and continued forward.

Leonard was the only who was allowed to stand and face Ira with a horrified expression. He understood Iras intentions and the fact that someone else spoke out would only result in something worse.

You know what? I just thought of something. Ira smiled and leaned forward with a dark look in his eyes. Every year for the next, I dont know, decade or so? I want five-thousand children and five-thousand men and women from this Kingdom. If you refuse Ill...well, do I really have to threaten you? I mean honestly, I killed a God and an Army of Angels. Shouldnt that be enough? Was I too soft on all of you? Ira made a small gesture toward the Dark Elf soldiers. Kill the ones who yelled leave the rest alone.

Without needing any more encouragement, the Dark Elves plunged their swordspears into the throats of the two men who raised a fuss before retreating.

Quiet whimpers filled the throne room but Ira ignored them and stood up, walking toward Leonard.

Now, I know my demands are quite a lot to handle so Ill give you three days to arrange everything. In three days, two doors are going to appear in front of your Palace and about thirty-thousand soldiers are going to come out to ensure things go smoothly. Theyll stand by while all the people I asked for are transported to my city. Ira stood in front of Leonard and began to fix his disheveled robes for him.

Now, listen close, because this is the most important part. I want you to bring me the people I asked for regardless of their background. They can be poor or they can be nobles, it doesnt matter just dont send anyone whos close to death or Ill be more than a little insulted. Also, dont you have teleportation arrays? You can choose them from whatever city or town you want, thatll probably make it easier on you. Ira adjusted the crown on Leonards head as he finished speaking and then let out a short chuckle.

What about the other nations? Leonard said in small voice.

What about them? Ira replied. I chose this Kingdom. If I decide I want something from them Ill get it.

Ira turned to leave and two black doorways appeared once more.

I almost forgot. Ira placed a palm on his forehead. Hand it over.

He snapped his fingers and a Dark Elf approached with an urn in hand before giving it to Leonard.

Thats whats left of Randolph. I just thought Id return him to his homeland.

Ira and the Dark Elves departed immediately after that, leaving a completely dumbstruck Leonard.

The jar which contained the ashes of Randolph was still warm indicating that he was only recently cremated.

My Liege...What are we to do? Someone asked weakly.

What are we to do? Leonard repeated with a hollow laugh. Well do exactly as he instructed. Gather the remaining soldiers and have them randomly raid one thousand houses. Send word to the other cities to do the same. With the exception of the Lord who presides over the city and anyone related to the Thynne branch families, tell them to treat no one differently, regardless of what status they hold. Prioritize children who lost their parents to the war and widowed spouses.

And just like that, the instructions were passed down. The Grenitian Kingdom had entered what would soon be called one of the most tragic events in their history. Ironically, it was an event that involved no bloodshed or conflict whatsoever.