Chapter 725
Episode 182. Temporary Alliance’s Blind Points (2)
Jin headed to the Tikan Palace dungeon with Casimir.
Some of her colleagues, including brothers Mary and Tona, were watching Rin from the dungeon.
Although in prison, Rin was sitting at a desk drinking tea instead of being tied up.
[You are here, 12 horsemen.]
Rin stood up and greeted Jin.
“Chief Hobeop. No, I should call him Black Sword Chairman. I heard that Rosa appointed you as the Black Sword Chairman.”
[As a member of the Law Guards, I could not abide by family law, nor as a member of the Black Swords Corps, I could not punish traitors, so I am not qualified to assume any position. Just call me by name.]
Jin didn’t answer and sat down in front of Rin, staring at her eyes that were stained black with chaos.
Rin clearly had an appearance completely engulfed in chaos, but she did not lose her reason at all.
There was also a sense of determination.
Jin was reading from Rin the atmosphere that only those who were determined to endure pain and sacrifice could have.
“The investigation into the authenticity of the information that Lord informed us yesterday has been completed.”
The information Lin gave to Tikan was about Rosa and the ship Ram.
According to her, Rosa has now lost some of her control over the Hufestor, and there was a secret on the ship Ram that Rosa did not know.
[I’m glad.]
“Until Yuria’s judgment came out, it was honestly hard to believe. Could it be Rosa’s ruse that the Lord came in itself, or is it trying to join us again now that the situation is not looking good on the other side of the body? It means that you have such doubts.”
[I understand. It must be so.]
“Why didn’t you join the Resistance in the first place and made a pact with the Prophet?”
[If I had chosen the resistance from the beginning, you wouldn’t have heard any information about the weakness of the chest. I also couldn’t express how much I wanted to fight together… … So I thought it was hopeless.]
“So you decided to become an insider in the Garden of Corrupted Blades?”
When Mary asked, Lynn nodded.
[I thought I had to be an insider, but somehow the opportunity would come… … .]
“I clearly remember that Kyung saved me the day my brother Difus was captured.”
[However, I cannot count the number of family knights I killed with my own hands.]
Rin put down the teacup and said.
Jin recognized that she was feeling guilty.
As an ‘individual’ named Rin, it would have been a better choice to die with honor while fighting alongside the resistance.
But Rin had obeyed Rosa’s orders just for this very moment.
It was because, for the sake of the family, he could bear the personal pain and guilt.
Even if it went down in history as a terrible traitor, it was the same.
[Besides, I am also like the deceased Fourth Horseman… … He eventually succumbed to the Prophet’s chaos and forgot his original will. If you hadn’t killed the Prophet this time, I would have truly become a traitor.]
A moment of silence passed.
[Did you decide the date for the final battle?]
“Not yet. It will probably be decided at the meeting tomorrow.”
[I talked about it last night, but you should move at least within a month. There is not much time left for me and the rest of the knights. Because of the Prophet’s death, our lives are also dying out.]
“Is it because of the contract with the Prophet?”
[exactly. Anyway, if we hit Hufester after we die, nothing will help.]
Jin nodded.
[Then I must go back now. If you leave the seat more, you will be suspicious of the bust.]
Lin stood up.
[This is probably our last meeting, Twelve Horsemen. If you and your temporary allies start attacking Hufester, from then on we will focus on stopping the ship Ram.]
How to temporarily stop the operation of the ship ‘Ram’.
That was the information Rin obtained as an insider.
[Also, even before Ram comes to a complete standstill, that terrible ship will not attack the Bamal Alliance.]
Rosa knew that only she had control of the ship Ram.
However, the Dead Prophet was prepared to take control of Ram in case the day came when he would have to deal with Rosa.
I had informed all of this to Rin, who was judged to have finished the ‘brainwashing’.
Lin reached out to Jin and asked for a handshake.
Jin looked at her hands and eyes alternately for a few seconds.
[Please, Rosa… … Break your bust, 12th Horseman. Please stop my, our Runkandel from being destroyed so horribly.]
Jin held Rin’s hand.
He could feel the hard, jagged palms of the old elder, who had dedicated himself only to the Runkandel family for decades.
“I will definitely do that.”
Jin personally saw off Rin. When they went out of the dungeon to the secret passage leading to the sea, the youngest division was waiting for them.
Among them, Mesa stood in front of Rin and bowed her head.
“My great-aunt.”
[Mesa.]
Rin made eye contact with Mesa and smiled.
[The head of the house, Sir Shiron, was the world’s greatest, but in the end, he’s still wandering the Black Sea, and Rosa has become an evil deity and is pushing the family and the world into ruin. So you have a better monarch than my generation.]
“To my lord and to my family, I will become a knight who lacks nothing.”
[okay… … . When the 12 horsemen restore the family, you will have a lot of work to do. Can I leave the work behind and leave in peace?]
“… … Yes, great-aunt.”
[That’s wonderful.]
The remaining runcandels did not leave until Rin disappeared over the sea.
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Hugh Fester.
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An army of chaos was gathering in the Garden of Swords. Dark eyes stained with chaos looked up at Rosa, who was sitting on the throne.
After becoming a bust, she was showing signs of fatigue for the first time. Her eyes were dark, her lips were dry, and her hair was limp.
This is because the chaos that should have been originally obtained from the Riccarton battle was not properly absorbed, and a piece of power that was distributed to Dipus was completely extinguished.
jazz.
Rosa stroked her favorite sword, which she had been using ever since she was a human. He occasionally cut his fingers on his blade, and black blood trickled down.
Rosa didn’t care. He just dazedly touched the blade as if he didn’t feel any pain.
The commander-level knights watching Rosa felt a bit uneasy. Unlike the lower-middle-class knights who were completely immersed in devilishness, they had little will and reason as humans.
They never imagined a crushing defeat against Riccarton.
Rather, they were planning to launch a new invasion before the temporary alliance was finished with a great victory.
However, Dipus and the Prophet are dead, and Rosa does not hide her tiredness in front of her army.
[…] … The army has all gathered, the head of the house.]
Before long, Lionel stepped in front of Rosa and opened his mouth.
Rosa didn’t answer and continued to frenzy.
A chilly wind occasionally tossed her hair.
[house owner.]
Lionel called Rosa once more. The anxiety of the remaining high-ranking knights seemed to be transmitted to his back.
It seemed that only the Padlers were left with arsenic and that it didn’t matter what happened.
Rosa opened her mouth for the first time after thirty minutes.
[The previous head of household, Sir Lionel.]
[Name it.]
[Have you ever loved your child?]
Unexpected and out of the blue question, Lionel couldn’t understand Rosa’s intentions at all.
[Why is that suddenly… … ? Or, is it because of the death of the Fourth Horseman?]
[The child was incomparably superior to that bug over there, but not to the point of special affection.]
At those words, Joshua, who was standing under the throne, flinched for a moment. After the Prophet’s death, Joshua was no longer able to create any special despair. It was because the hope of prophecy was gone.
[Please answer the question.]
[Yes.]
[Then what did Kyung do to such a child?]
[There are a series of difficult-to-answer questions… … . In my case, I passed on my family. Right here, the Garden of Swords.]
Then Rosa nodded her head in satisfaction. There was life in the dark eyes.
[I also wanted to pass this place down to that child. But since I can’t do that… … Before deciding to settle down with the youngest. As a mother, I feel compelled to give her a proper present. something like a playground.]
[Did you say playground?]
Rosa got up from her seat.
[I will build a castle from now on.]
[Gaju, what is that.]
[This is the last stage for the youngest. It must be sophisticated and beautiful, and there must be characters suitable for the death of the child who will surely become a myth.]
Lionel struggled with how to express his concern, and there was a commotion in the army.
But in the next moment, they couldn’t help but exclaim as they watched Rosa lift her arms outstretched into the air.
Whoaaah… … !
Following Rosa’s hand, black pillars suddenly rose to the left and right of the array.
As if a picture was being drawn on drawing paper, the framework of a ‘castle’ was being created every time she gestured.
Creation, something that can only be done by God.
At the same time, a pale aura began to rise from the back of the throne like a tidal wave.
It was the appearance of new souls coming out of the mausoleum.
Lionel felt the power transmitted from them and couldn’t help but be swept away by the thrill.
[While I’m building the castle, what you guys have to do… … It’s just to fill the space so that this place doesn’t look empty. Get ready to face the battle in your own place. Get ready to welcome my son.]
When Rosa slashed the sword, Lionel and the army all fell to their knees.
The old heroes of Runkandel, who came out of the mausoleum and began to form bodies, also worshiped Rosa and raised a sword bow.
And Rosa looked at the Black Sword Society standing in the center of the row, especially Rin.
You smile as if you know what you’re thinking.
Rin had her head down, so she didn’t feel Rosa’s gaze.
