The Indomitable Martial King Chapter 119

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“… … And then hell began… … .”

Cilan sighed deeply. Reppenhardt scratched his head. Well, I thought the world was big and there were all kinds of tastes.

“In short, this is an arranged marriage between religious denominations?”

“That’s right… … .”

Once permission was given, Christine’s actions began to go beyond blindness and bordered on fanaticism. He always stayed away from Cilan’s side, even appearing unexpectedly in the bedroom or bathroom. There was a time when Cilan got into a fight when he saw Christine sleeping at the foot of the bed in the middle of the night, her eyes sparkling like a cat.

“So, when I happened to meet Mr. Leffen, I made the excuse of being a pilgrim and ran away. “I was wondering if Christine would give up if we went on a pilgrimage.”

Siris, who was listening nearby, laughed.

“Then the reason Cilan wanted to become so manly… … .”

“Well, that was something I had always dreamed of, but it became more desperate after I met Christine. “If I become like a normal man, I will give up on getting married.”

As he finished speaking, Silan sighed deeply, sinking to the ground again. Neither Reppenhardt nor Siris could find anything to say and just opened their mouths. After a while, Reppenhardt muttered with a bitter smile.

“But, you don’t have to be the same height to be in love, right? What if the woman’s side is a little bigger? From a man’s perspective, it’s actually lucky to meet a woman who loves you that much, but have you ever thought about it that way?”

When Leffenhardt dated Siris in his past life, he was shorter than her. The argument was that if a man and a woman truly care for and love each other, what’s the problem with being a little shorter? Of course, deep down, I thought that the height difference was a bit serious.

“It’s not a height issue. “My personality is so scary!”

But Cilan’s frustration with Christine wasn’t just about her height.

“Never listen to what others say! He moves and speaks only with his own thoughts! “I told you several times that I didn’t want to die, but instead of listening, you already made a family plan?”

“Oh, that’s really scary…” … .”

“Yes? I even made names for children I haven’t even given birth to and plans for the future! If they give birth to a son, they will name him Stain and raise him as a Holy Knight of Sayre. If they give birth to a daughter, they will name him Elin and raise him as a priest of Sayre… … No, let alone making family plans as you please, why are you a priest of Sayre? “The child’s father is a priest of Philanense.”

At that moment, Leffenhardt made a tingling expression. He asked back in surprise, looking as if the back of his head had been hit with a hammer.

“What, what? for a moment! “If I have a daughter now, what will I name her?”

“yes? Oh, I heard that if I have a daughter, I will name her Elin… … “What does that matter now?”

Reppenhardt screamed inwardly.

‘Oof! Silan, was this guy Saint Elin’s father?’

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Saint Elin.

As a priest of the main deity Sayer, he possesses unprecedented divine power and is one of the five strongest men on the continent who stands before Demon King Reppenhardt.

Her incredible power of being able to resurrect even the dead surpassed even Alport’s High Priest, Markelin. Marceline, who was such a powerful priest, eventually died at the hands of Elin.

That’s not all. Elin’s immense power, which could cast divine protection over an entire army of 10,000, could make ordinary soldiers run wild like berserkers. If she receives her blessing, even a child as young as three years old can cut off the head of a brave knight.

Moreover, although Elin was called a saint, she had high direct combat power, unlike ordinary priests who had low combat power. The number of Antares Empire soldiers who died because of her reached nearly four figures.

A nightmare woman who tormented Reppenhardt in his previous life.

‘That damned bitch is this guy’s daughter?’

Reppenhardt was amazed and looked at Silan’s profile. Now, Cilan had already packed his luggage and was running frantically down the hallway. He seemed determined to quickly leave Hendrick Castle and run away somewhere.

‘Could it be a coincidence? It could just be the same name… … .’

However, there was a problem with dismissing it that way. He followed Cilan at a brisk pace – to Cilan it would have been a sprint, but to Reppenhardt it was just a quick walk. There must be a difference in the length of their legs, right? Leffenhardt looked at Cilan’s face carefully.

‘They look too similar to be a coincidence.’

As well as her divine power, Saint Elin was famous on the continent for her amazing beauty. And Reppenhardt was able to find traces of Elin in Cilan’s beautiful appearance.

Of course, Cilan and Elin did not have a striking resemblance. If that were the case, Repenhardt would have recognized Silan right away when he first met him. However, after meeting Christine and seeing both of their appearances, he realized that they were quite similar.

“Uhm… … .”

Groaning, Reppenhardt simulated the images of Cilan and Christine’s faces by overlapping them in his head. As a wizard, he predicts the child’s appearance by extracting the bloodline characteristics of the two people’s appearance. After that, there is a fairly high probability that the face of Saint Elin will appear!

‘Oh, I guess this is real?’

Repenhardt’s expression became serious. He did not use the expression ‘damned bitch’ simply because Saint Elin was an object of hatred.

Like the Sword Saint Cyrus and the King of Powers, Thesron, Repenhardt had also collected a great deal of information about Saint Elin. And in the midst of this, she also learned the true nature of Elin’s incredible divine power.

Contrary to what was known to the world as a saint, Elin’s incredible divine power did not come naturally. She was a being created artificially through the Holy Grail Plan, a forbidden technique promoted by the Sayre Church.

The Holy Grail Plan.

We prepare men and women with the qualities appropriate for the technique. And when a special sacred spell is used to create a barrier and a man and a woman connect within it and communicate affection, the child becomes the Holy Grail, a vessel to contain divinity.

It was a pretty ugly plan to forcibly unite humans, like mating racehorses, but this Holy Grail plan was not called a forbidden technique on its own. To be honest, don’t nobles still do similar things, considering things like arranged marriages and bloodlines? If Reppenhardt had been like that, he wouldn’t have been said to be cursed.

The problem was that the birth of the ‘Holy Grail’ required the lives of the parents.

At the moment of conception, it consumes all of the father’s life and emotion, and at the moment of birth, it must absorb all of the mother’s life and emotion to become a huge vessel of divinity that is not allowed to humans.

Just like the viper that is said to tear open its mother’s stomach, Elin gained her incredible strength based on the lives of her parents. Indeed, she is like a poisonous snake.

‘No, even a viper doesn’t catch the father who sowed the seed, so it’s worse than a poisonous snake.’

Even Reppenhardt could obtain little information about Saint Elin’s parents. Like the Golden Knight Yusus, who was completely forgotten because of her sword master Cyrus, the existence of Saint Elin’s parents was outside the world’s attention in the face of her enormous prestige. Moreover, because it was dishonorable, the Sayre Church also tried desperately to hide Elin’s birth. She was known to the public only as Elin, that she was an anonymous orphan who was abandoned by the Sayre Church as a baby and raised as a daughter of God.

The only information I could barely obtain was that the mother was a paladin from Sayre and the father was a priest from another denomination and a fairly powerful priest. But that was enough for him to make a decision in the current situation. It is also understandable why Silan, who has such powerful powers, was unknown in the future.

If coincidences overlap to this extent, they cannot be considered coincidences.

There is no doubt that Silan is the father of Saint Elin!

After running down the hallway, Silan slowly left the entrance of the mansion and crossed the front yard of the castle. The soldiers who were staying overnight in the front yard looked at the scene with puzzlement. In bewilderment, Reppenhardt followed Silan with a serious face.

A little while ago, it was just funny and absurd, but now it was a different story.

This is a matter of Silan’s life.

“Hey, Cilan. If you get married, you will die… … .”

Reppenhardt spoke with a stern expression as he followed Silan. Then Cilan stopped his steps and looked serious.

“Hey, Mr. Leffen, you also believe in the old saying that marriage is the grave of one’s life? That’s just a myth, and in fact, marriage is a great ritual to find the true meaning of life, a sacred contract that confirms the other person’s sincerity in front of love and affection… … No, right now is not the time for me to praise marriage.”

I instinctively gave a sermon out of fear that someone might be a priest of Philanense, the goddess of love. Cilan clicked her tongue and shook her head. Reppenhardt scratched his head in embarrassment.

‘No, you’re literally going to the grave… … .’

However, we cannot tell the truth here. Reppenhardt put his hand on Cilan’s shoulder and spoke seriously.

“Cilan, I also don’t think you should marry that woman.”

“Ah, I finally have someone on my side! Hehehe, as expected, Mr. Leppen is the only one. The people in our church are all just a little tall and pretty, so they just push me around because they don’t like it! If that’s the case, then they should get married!”

“Uhm… … .”

Reppenhardt groaned once again as he looked at Silan who was thrilled. It seemed like his mental suffering had been really severe during that time.

“Anyway, I’m running away like this. I wanted to continue being together, but with this situation, I can’t help it. It was a pleasure, Mr. Leffen. “Okay then.”

Repenhardt caught Cilan, who was about to run away at any moment. And I made an impression.

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“hey! “Are you going to leave right now?”

“What will happen if I stay here and get caught?”

“That’s true, but… … .”

Knowing Cilan’s future, I can never agree to the marriage. However, it is not possible to send Silan like this. Now, I am no longer talking about high-end medicine cabinets. Silan was already one of the few precious colleagues who recognized Reppenhardt’s dream.

“So, are you going to leave me now?”

“Well, that’s… … .”

Cilan’s expression quickly became glum. He didn’t want to leave Leffenhardt either. He didn’t want to wander around this dangerous world alone, and Reppenhardt, Siris, Russ, and Tyla were all precious to him.

“I don’t want to leave either, but… … The situation is like this. However, I can’t ask Mr. Leffen or others to come with me when the war is in full swing… … .”

Cilan slumped his shoulders with a downcast look on his face. Reppenhardt and Siris, who had been following him and watching the situation, sighed. The soldiers in the front yard looked at Reppenhardt and Silan in confusion and whispered.

“hmm? “You are a young saint.”

“Where are you going?”

“Did you have a fight with the wizard?”

Looking down at the sullen Cilan, Reppenhardt quickly shook his head.

Unlike Silan, who only had lingering feelings for his colleague, Reppenhardt knew that he should never let Silan go from his side now, for any other reason.

Looking at Cilan’s current attitude, it seems unlikely that he will marry Christine. But doesn’t Saint Elin definitely exist in the future? That means… … .

‘This means that later, she could be forcibly kidnapped, imprisoned, and raped by the Sayre Church.’

It’s a pretty awkward concept for a man to be raped, but judging by Christine’s attitude right now, it seemed like she would go ahead with it. It is a very probable future.

“Hey, let’s calm down and discuss this. Do you think she won’t chase you if you run away from here? “She followed you all the way here?”

“Then what do you say? Will Mr. Leffen stop it?”

“Hmm, can’t we do something? Ignoring the other person’s feelings and following them around like this is actually counterproductive… … .”

“If I were to be persuaded by words like that, would I have gone so far as to leave the Philanense Church?”

Certainly, the priests of Philanense, the goddess of love, could truly be said to be experts in love given by God. Even they, the pros of pros, couldn’t convince that woman, so what on earth could Reppenhardt do?

“Okay… … .”

I need to stop blocking, but I can’t think of a way to stop it. It was the moment when Reppenhardt frowned and groaned.

“Cilan! You’re already ready to go back! “Hurry back and get married!”

Before I knew it, a 2 meter tall beauty was blocking the gate of the mansion and smiling seductively. Cilan had a seizure.

“Ahh! I do not know! “You were caught because of Mr. Leffen!”

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At the main gate of Count Hendrick’s mansion, in front of the huge iron bar door cast in steel, Christine was proudly smiling with her chest out.

“Come on, Cilan. Come back quickly. And we live happily ever after. “I gave birth to one son and one daughter.”

“Ah, so I don’t like it, Christine! no! I really hate it! “I hate love, marriage, and even seeing your face!”

This comment is so direct that it’s hard to believe that it was said by Cilan, who is usually polite to women. However, Christine did not look angry or hurt at all.

“Oh, Silan too. “I’m embarrassed.”

And Leppenhardt realized why Cilan had said such a thing.

‘Wow, you really don’t listen to what other people say.’

Anyway, I can’t just wait and see. Reppenhardt quietly blocked Silan’s path and spoke to him.

“however… … “Why on earth do you say Silan is so good?”

Then Christine’s face turned red and her body twisted. It was indeed a coquettish gesture, but since he was 2 meters tall, it was not coquettish, but rather majestic, as if a coquettish dragon had been born.

“That’s because if we get married, the child will be of an average height!”

For a moment, Reppenhardt fell silent.

‘Well, isn’t that a surprisingly reasonable reason?’

At the point when I thought these reasons were reasonable, Repenhardt was also a magician who had no choice. A wizard in a tower who has no idea about women’s feelings.

Christine asked, looking at Cilan sadly.

“Cilan, are you planning to pass that punishment on to your children?”

“No, what kind of leprosy is short stature? “What kind of punishment is heavenly punishment?”

Silan was shocked and shouted, but as expected, Christine just ignored what she was saying.

“Of course you won’t like it. I hate it too. You are worried because you are not growing up, and I am worried because I have grown up too much… … .”

A flash of light shone in Christine’s eyes. It was truly a look of iron-like will.

“It cannot be denied that our meeting was fate! Come on, let’s go together. “This is a fate given by the goddess.”

“no! “I’m not going!”

“Are you going to disobey the goddess?”

“When did the goddess tell me to marry her? “Don’t misunderstand Pilanense’s words!”

“Sayer gave permission! Then of course the goddess gave permission!”

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