Episode 418
I smiled softly.
“Oh my, how did our third prince come all the way here?”
“……uh?”
“You must be very busy with construction work, but you came all the way here to ask me to make a coffin for you to put me in, right?”
Marquinhos shook his head desperately.
As I reached out my hand towards him, his body trembled.
He chuckled.
Why are you so scared?
I brushed the dust off the guy’s clothes with both hands.
“Oh my, those are expensive clothes, but they’re already dirty. By the way, have you eaten?”
“Uh… … Not yet… ….”
This time I burst out laughing again. I didn’t eat.
“They say that a ghost that has eaten and died looks good, but how dare you not eat? What’s going on? Didn’t you come here to visit the grave? No way. Were you trying to kill me?”
The bastard takes a step back. Really.
I reached out and grabbed the back of his neck.
“Why are you backing down like that? Aren’t you the prince, the prince? You need to have some sense of weight, so that the kids who died on the plains over there will feel a little sense of accomplishment. Don’t you think so?”
I still smiled softly at Marquinhos, who did not understand what was happening.
“Okay, now you have a choice. First, you get tortured and then you die. Second, you get dragged around like a dog and then you die. Third, you get tortured and dragged around like a dog and then you shit and piss and then you die. I’ll give you five seconds.”
Our third prince begged, realizing that he was being played with.
“Please, just let me live. I really don’t know anything. If you want any wealth, I’ll give it to you. Do you need a subspace pouch? I’ll give it to you. It’s overflowing with gold and silver treasures, weapons and crafts made by dwarves. I’ll give you everything. Oh, do you need a woman? I’ll give you everything. I’ll give you everything. Or do you need information? I’ll give you that too. I’ll give you everything. So please.”
It must have been very urgent.
I tried to count to 5 seconds, but there was no need to count.
Because the third prince cut off that sentence exactly 5 seconds later.
So, you’re saying you didn’t choose one of the three options.
Well then, what can I do? I’ll just do whatever I want.
“Now, we know our three prince.”
I guess you didn’t understand what I was saying.
I stretched my legs.
Crunch.
“Kwak-!”
He gets down on one knee. He had to get down because I just broke his joint.
And one more time.
Crunch.
He got down on both knees on the floor. No, he just fell down.
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“It hurts,” the guy screamed. I stepped on his neck as he lay there.
“Oh my. How can a dog talk like a human?”
Kwaaak – I got trampled.
He’s gasping, gasping, and crying. His pride and self-esteem have been shattered, and there’s nothing that hasn’t been shattered. He’s even terrified.
At this moment, he has only two choices.
One is to yell at me to kill me. The other is to yell at me to kill me.
In fact, in my previous life, I tortured this guy and other princes in every way possible.
It’s a bit awkward for me to say this myself, but it was quite a bit of torture, and my head is full of memories from that time, but it’s a bit awkward to show it here now.
That’s something that all ages will never see.
I looked down at the guy.
Tears were streaming down from his eyes. They weren’t just any tears. They were red tears of blood.
“Damage to eat, just kill.”
He smiled brightly.
I just changed my mind.
Just kill them? That’s ridiculous. How can you just kill them?
All ages? I don’t know about that.
He grabbed the bastard by the hair and started walking. Let’s see.
There’s a decent house… over there.
It was a one-story building, originally a waiting room for soldiers on duty on the walls, but strangely enough, the building was intact. Aside from some cracks here and there, it was completely fine.
I moved there with the guy.
“From now on, will our third prince have a good time with me?”
The guy is going crazy.
Just kill this psycho, you can never die.
Ignored it.
Because it wasn’t me who didn’t die comfortably, it was this guy.
So I took him into the waiting room.
* * *
“The Blue Gate has also fallen.”
Emperor Philippo Tulcan, who was receiving the report, asked in a numb tone.
“The third prince?”
“… …His whereabouts are unknown.”
The Great Hall of the Tulcan Imperial Palace. The atmosphere here was heated.
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There is one central point.
The power struggle between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince has been united as one, centered around the Emperor.
In the center of the war that was seething with anticipation.
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Suddenly a wave of mana occurred.
Woohoo-!!
Everyone was surprised.
The Imperial Guard knights quickly drew their weapons and protected the Emperor.
Among them, there are as many as 20 masters.
Including retired knights, and including each noble and even the master protecting the princes, the number of masters in this battle was a whopping 45.
It was a tremendous force.
They look at one place.
Mana gathered and light burst out, which soon disappeared.
And the sight that was revealed.
“Ugh… … What a cruel guy… … .”
“You are truly like the devil.”
“How could such a devil appear in the world?”
Sighs are heard from all over.
There was a corpse in the place where the mana had gathered.
The whole body was twisted, the joints of the body were outward, and the body was bent in all directions like a marionette tied to strings. Looking at it again, the expression marionette was not enough. It was more like a mollusk.
The mouth was open and there were no teeth. There was no tongue.
Where the nose had been, only bones were exposed, and dozens of thinly cut tree branches were stuck into the two wide-open eyes. It was impossible to see the shape of a human being.
But I could still tell. It was the third prince, Marquinhos Tulcan, whose whereabouts had been unknown until just now.
The atmosphere in Daejeon, which had been seething with anticipation, suddenly calmed down.
Strategically speaking, this is huge.
He simply broke his opponent’s will to fight with one spell.
This is his will to kill anyone named Tulkan without fail, as there are no such things as prisoners.
The royal family broke out in a cold sweat. A chill ran down their spines. Only then did they feel the presence of the blade aimed at their necks. They even felt the blade coming closer.
Emperor Philip was staring blankly at it.
His reaction to seeing his own child end up like that was strange. He treated it as if it was nothing serious, as if it wasn’t a living thing.
His numb voice echoes throughout Daejeon.
“Send soldiers to him. Send all the consumables, regular soldiers, mana users, regardless of the difference. Don’t give him time to rest and keep sending soldiers.”
Everyone’s heads turn to Philip.
“Tamar.”
“… … Yes, Your Majesty.”
“I will support you with two million troops, twenty Masters, and one thousand high-circle mana users. Kill him at the Gold Gate.”
His brow furrowed. But it only lasted for a moment.
He said he would continue to send troops.
The guy, oddly enough, was walking right now.
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The Red Gate and Blue Gate are close together, but the gates that follow are quite far apart.
In order, white, gold, black.
Those who have made it through the first two and are now heading towards the White Gate will have to keep pushing until they get there.
That means it can make you tired.
And when he gets to the White Gate, he’ll be out of breath.
And when he headed for the Gold Gate, his panting breaths would have been almost like screams. He would have been on the verge of collapse from exhaustion. That’s because he’s human. That’s because he’s human.
To be honest, I did a lot of research on Jack Valantier. He was a man full of questions, but one thing was certain: he was stubborn.
Once he sets out to do something, he will do it no matter what. He will probably not stop until he dies, destroying the gates on his own. The moment he stops, it means his vain will, and that in itself means Tulkan’s victory.
That’s politics and that’s the world.
After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this was an opportunity.
There is no such thing as refusing. Even if you can’t eat it, that’s okay.
Tamar knelt down on one knee.
He had no interest in the corpse of his brother who was brutally killed.
Because that’s the world the royal family lives in.
Tamar’s powerful voice resonates throughout the city.
“Yes, Your Majesty. Just leave it to me.”
Tamar’s fighting spirit boiled over again at his confident tone. In the midst of all this, she thought.
That’s weird.
I feel like something is off.
The Emperor also seems to be strange, and most importantly, the Crown Prince.
Iskandar… … I can’t see this kid.
I couldn’t take it lightly.
Even though it was a wartime situation and the power struggle had been put to a halt, Tamar remained wary of Iskandar.
Now there is a chance for Tamar, not Iskandar, to be recognized as the next emperor.
He’s definitely going to do something.
Tamar was on guard. She had to be on guard to climb.
Because I firmly believed that that was the first virtue that anyone who sat on the throne had to have.
That day, Tamar went to the Golden Gate.
* * *
There is a flow to everything in the world.
Even the commonly used word ‘one pattern’ is created based on flow.
What is happening in the Tulcan Empire now is also a general trend.
The Tulcan Empire has tremendous power. I’m not talking about mere force. The power of history. The power of symbols.
Each kingdom has special ranks of soldiers, such as longswordsmen and shieldmen. It was their past history, their preserved history, and also their symbol.
There was something similar in Tulcan.
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And this is the word that everyone on the continent calls them.
Light warrior.
Mana users, commoners, even masters and nobles. It doesn’t matter. Berserkers only believe in one thing and move forward. That is the Tulcan Empire.
To them, Tulcan was a religion, a living god, and their words were spirits in themselves.
I don’t know their exact number either. Probably no one on the continent knows all of them. Including the royal family of Tulcan. It’s that big.
One of the reasons I destroy all the holy places is to prevent those bugs from leaking out everywhere.
So, why am I saying this?
This guy is running at me from over there right now.
As he swings his sword, a man’s neck rises high into the sky.
This guy whose balls just flew off is also a berserker.
The rank is 2 circle mana user.
It’s not a fight between us, but when I see that face rushing at me with such a bold and determined attitude, I absolutely cannot ignore it. I turned around and swung my foot.
Kwakwakwakwang-!!
There was an explosion, and about ten nearby mana users were blown away in all directions.
