The reincarnated god of war destroys the empire
Marquis Laxir (3)
News of their clash quickly reached the palace.
“Baron Enslot said to the knights of Marquis Laxir… … what did he say afterwards?”
“I told you that I assaulted you.”
“So… … you beat him up?”
“yes.”
“… … .”
King Terry held back his laughter, and held it back again.
There were countless servants in this capital who served as his eyes and ears.
This was hot news that had just arrived from them.
“Even that order is said to be the most powerful military organization of Marquis Rakshire, the Black Mane Knights.”
“… … Ahem.”
King Terry nodded repeatedly, his laughter muffled by a cough.
“That’s really great.”
“… … .”
At that reaction, Count Harber, who was practically King Terry’s right-hand man, smiled bitterly.
“Your Majesty, I am sorry to be presumptuous, but I do not think it is right to merely express admiration.”
“hmm.”
“Shouldn’t you mediate now? If a mere baron has touched the pride of the Marquis of Laxir… … it could easily escalate into a war over territory.”
When I heard the story of the ‘Yeongjijeon’, King Terry also suddenly had a memory that came to mind.
At the same time, a smile that had been fading away began to appear again on his lips.
“You don’t know for sure, do you? Just like the case of Marquis Foltain, I’ll use this opportunity to make Marquis Rakshir join my side.”
The possibility was quite possible.
Aren’t even the Dukes of Serin and Herman acting like that child’s supporters?
However, Count Harber, a fellow nobleman, had different thoughts.
“I don’t think there’s even a one percent chance of that happening.”
His voice was very firm.
At the same time, King Terry’s eyes also became sharp.
“Why do you think so, Count?”
“Because there are clear differences from previous cases.”
“What’s the difference?”
“Duke Serin, Duke Herman, and Marquis Foltain. I don’t know what their intentions are, but at least they have something in common. They are from the same faction, having been together for a very long time within the same fence called the ‘noble faction.’”
The Heart Kingdom has long been divided into two, fighting between factions.
Under the names of the royalists and the aristocrats.
No, is this the only country like that?
Factions existed wherever you went, whether in a group or a nation.
“Don’t you know what this means?”
“… … I know very well what the Count is trying to say.”
These are two factions that are in sharp conflict over even the smallest of policies.
Once you have joined a certain faction, it is best for its members not to express any opinions that are contrary to its decisions.
There is a high risk that they will be instantly rejected by their allies, as they are traitors and disguised forces.
In the same context, the opinions of the two factions on the ‘Treatment of the Seven Princes of the Principality of Mike’ were sharply divided.
Duke of Queiroz, the core of the royalist faction, was in favor of sending Enslot back to his country even at this moment, while the noble faction had made it clear that they wanted to protect him.
“Yes. Unlike them, the Marquis of Rakshire was a royalist nobleman for generations.”
“Huh. Throw away that royalist name. I really don’t like it.”
At King Terry’s snort, Count Harber smiled bitterly again.
“To put it simply… … they have walked different paths since birth. Oil and water cannot mix.”
Then King Terry sighed.
I didn’t want to admit it, but it was an undeniable fact.
This damn factional fighting will probably continue until the very end of this country.
Divided into North and South, split into East and West, and within that, pro-communist and anti-communist factions growled at each other.
Because that was the history of mankind.
But, nevertheless.
“If… … Baron Enslot miraculously brings about unity between the factions… … what do you think will happen then?”
“… … !”
Count Haber’s bitter smile deepened as he flinched.
“If that happens, our Heart Kingdom will experience an unprecedented revival in its history.”
“So, can I expect a fate that is a little different from that of His Majesty the King?”
“… … .”
Count Harber looked up at the throne for a moment, then lowered his head.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Even if it is something that is completely impossible.
It is not my duty as a subject to trample on even this small hope of my monarch.
Bam!
Immediately, King Terry jumped to his feet.
As if he had finally come to an end to his long and arduous struggle.
“For now, leave the downtown area alone. If Baron Enslot can show me even a hint of that possibility… … .”
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Immediately afterwards, King Terry declared:
“I too will put my all into supporting Baron Enslot with all my heart, no matter who else may quibble!”
It’s a given.
If that’s what King Terry’s own future depends on!
“I will obey your command.”
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‘개새끼’라는 도발의 효과는 강력했다.
Kwakwakwakwakwakwa!
At the same time, the knights who followed Marquis Laxir were the first to reveal their will to live.
“How dare you!”
Because it was their lord, and no one else, who was insulted.
“Baron! Are you truly crazy?”
“I’ve heard rumors about you, but you’re really arrogant!”
“Do not expect mercy from my sword today. Those who rebel will be executed immediately! Even if I have to be punished later, I will behead them on behalf of Your Majesty the Marquis and hang them outside my castle gates!”
To the lively voices echoing from everywhere.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
Winry’s face, the only one in the group with her robes turned inside out, was horribly crumpled.
She had been watching the whole situation from the beginning.
Of course, since the place is the place, the face is completely hidden.
One, I couldn’t just sit by and watch any longer.
“Everyone stop… … !”
It was at that moment that Winry took off her robe and was about to step forward.
“I just can’t stand it.”
“… … !”
She flinched.
Before I could even stop him, someone jumped out right next to me.
“Harun… … ?”
The person who came was someone completely unexpected to her.
“There is a limit to shamelessness. Isn’t this too much?”
Given Harun’s personality, he had been very patient up until now.
“You intentionally interrupted someone else’s family event and now you want me to come under you? How is this any different from saying, ‘First, slap me on the face, and if you don’t want to get slapped again, then become my subordinate?’”
“… … .”
The knights of Marquis Laxir, who were already blushing with shame, hardened their expressions even more.
“Furthermore, isn’t it ridiculous? The adults are flocking here to interfere with the children’s activities and it’s like… .”
Harun, who was about to blurt out ‘Ral’, soon corrected his words by holding his breath.
“… …A behavior that is causing a mess.”
Soon, fairly purified words came out through those teeth.
“How dare that little brat… … !”
“for a moment.”
At the same time, Marquis Laxir raised his hand to stop the knight from jumping out.
“dismissal……?”
“… … .”
No matter who came forward, Marquis Laxir’s pupils remained fixed in one place.
‘Princess Mama?’
It was directed at Winry, who was wearing a robe turned inside out.
Even if it was just for a moment, the face revealed under the robe was definitely that of a woman he remembered.
‘I heard that you were going around with the prince as his fiancée… … .’
Within, Marquis Laxir’s expression gradually frowned.
Even so, once he returned to the capital, I naturally assumed he would stay at the palace.
Because I am definitely not in a position to just wander around the streets.
There you go.
‘The children next to him were said to be the children of Count Arsene.’
Although they are a count’s family, the Arsene family has the power to be promoted to a marquis at any time.
This means that each and every member is already extraordinary.
Who would have imagined that the prince of the Principality of Mike would be sold into slavery in this country?
‘… … Maybe that kid has a backer too.’
Honey, confirmation of this came first.
“Child, who are you?”
“I am Harun.”
“What is your last name?”
Out of pride, I didn’t ask him directly about his family background.
‘If you know the surname, you can naturally infer its background.’
But the answer I got back was beyond my imagination.
“I am a man.”
“… … ?”
Harun said, as if he was very familiar with it.
At the same time, Marquis Laxir’s brow furrowed.
“Your last name, not your gender. It’s your first name.”
“First name? I don’t have anything like that.”
“You don’t have a last name?”
“In the first place, we were rarely called by the name Harun. The higher-ups called us by numbers.”
“number……?”
Harun nodded.
“There are ten people in this house, twenty in that house, and so on.”
“What on earth are you talking about… … .”
Enslot, who had been quietly watching the scene, intervened at an appropriate time.
“Harun is the son of a serf.”
“… … !”
serf.
Private property of a nobleman, bound to the land for life.
In common parlance… …slave.
Fall apart.
For the first time since they met, a distinct vein stood out on Marquis Laxir’s forehead.
“… … Phew… … .”
However, surprisingly, he took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.
‘Huh?’
At that sight, Enslot, who was about to turn everything inside out, let out an exclamation of admiration without realizing it.
“… … I guess I won’t be able to live my life if I stay here. I’ll deal with the misunderstanding later.”
“Are you leaving already?”
Marquis Laxir’s gaze was focused on one place.
At that moment, Marquis Foltein happened to be walking towards me from afar.
Today I only wanted to say hello, so I had to avoid a head-on collision.
“See you next time… ….”
“Okay, then.”
Seeing the ensemble that didn’t even have a form, Marquis Laxir quickly disappeared with his knights.
“Wait a minute. Can you just let me go?”
At the same time, as if he had been waiting, Narakas opened his mouth.
Jando was looking at Enslot with an expression that said, ‘What should I do?’
“Send it.”
“… … .”
At those words, Jan backed down without saying a word.
“f*ck!”
Only then did the old man quickly follow behind Marquis Laxir.
“That’s unexpected. I thought you’d naturally ask for the author… … .”
“If that were the case, the stabbing would have happened right here?”
There is no need to push an already wounded beast to the edge of a cliff.
Anyway, Enslot plans to go see Marquis Laxir before today ends.
“… … Still, it’s fortunate that you have at least a modicum of common sense.”
In response, Narakas let out a long sigh.
“Are you okay?”
The Marquis of Poltine, who had soon approached us, asked.
“I’m fine.”
“Not you, I mean that guy.”
Narakas, who had been listening in the middle, burst into laughter without realizing it.
“I heard the story on the way here. It’s your personality that keeps you going.”
“Are you holding back? Hey, no way. That’s not like me.”
As Enslot waved his hand, Narakas and Marquis Foltain tilted their heads at the same time.
“What do you plan to do?”
“They gave me a hint from over there.”
Even though I didn’t know the thoughts of Marquis Laxir, I could guess his purpose quite well.
‘Black Swan.’
Perhaps it is because they are greedy for that blessed land.
So, he must have been talking nonsense like, “He’s gone.”
Because I will think that what is my subordinate’s is no different from my own.
“Don’t you like this plan?”
“… … !”
Narakas opened his eyes wide after hearing Enslot’s explanation.
The reaction wasn’t much different when he said it was the Marquis of Foltein.
“So… … you’re saying you’re going to fool me as well?”
“… … .”
Enslot stared at the Marquis of Laxir’s group walking away without answering.
It was entirely up to the author whether to side with him or behead him.
‘Marquis Laxir, what kind of person are you?’
A tiger cannot come under a dog.
However, the opposite is certainly possible.
Unless, of course, it’s a rabid mad dog.
