At the Sword Starâs excessively rude attitude, the peopleâs faces hardened. But, the one to be questioned, the archbishop, didnât seem to mind the aggressive attitude.
âOf course the person comes first.â
The archbishopâs face was full of concern as he replied. He was the very image of a perfect priest who could do no wrong. But the Sword Star seemed to be annoyed by something because he continued to act contrary and combative.
âWhat a reasonable answer.â
The other people were bewildered when the Sword Star continued to be hostile for no apparent reason.
âYour words are too harsh.â
âRecently, itâs said that Adenburgâs prestige has increased, but this is not the East. If youâre going to talk, then show some proper manners first.â
Amongst the people, some of them even expressed their dissatisfaction with the Sword Star. They were those who were closely connected to the Holy Kingdom of Astoria.
âBut before that, it seems like thereâs something going on. Shouldnât we hear about that first?â
But not everyone gathered here was affiliated with the central kingdoms. The people who came from the East to support the central region subtly covered for the Sword Starâs flaws and soon, the topic changed.
Although they had fought and risked death with the central regionâs soldiers, as soon as the war front quieted down, they would be returning back to their home countries. And unexpectedly, the Adenburg Empireâs authority had become too great for them to show comradeship to the central region right now.
âHmph. Well, letâs hear it first.â
The commanders expressed their dissatisfaction as they took a step back, pretending they were giving in.
They had spoken up to put on a show for the archbishop, but they also seemed to be inwardly curious why the Sword Star was unreasonably being hostile.
âIt seems like Duke Roachim is under the mistaken impression that the Holy Kingdom has given up on rescuing the Warrior. Since the Adenburg knights have always been proud and chivalrous for generations, it is not surprising that they are completely dissatisfied with our behavior when it looks like we have abandoned our brothers in the field of death.â
At that moment, the archbishop came forward as he explained the Sword Starâs behavior.
âBut you are mistaken. Countless knights and crusaders were sent from the Holy Kingdom to cross the frontline and carry out rescue missions. We would never forsake our brothers.â
With just those words, the atmosphere instantly gentled. The archbishopâs words were quite plausible.
âI hope this clears up the misunderstanding.â
The Sword Star didnât respond and the people assumed his silence meant that the misunderstanding had been resolved.
âNow then, will you answer my question now? What happened to him?â
Having roused public opinion, the archbishop once again asked about the whereabouts of the Warrior.
The Sword Star didnât answer, yet the archbishop nodded as if he got one.
âSo you failed. Well, thatâs only expected. Itâs not easy to find traces of him in the vast West. Truly, itâs depressing and terrifying. Once again, the people who are called the heroes of the continent havenât been able to defeat the leader of evil. I can only be afraid of what the continent would become in the future.â
The people accepted his words as the truth. It didnât help that the Indomitable Grand Duke had returned with fatal wounds, typical of the defeated, not the victorious.
âStill the friendship and devotion of the two of you, no, the Adenburg Empire has shown my country will not be taken lightlyâŠâ
The Sword Star hadnât opened his mouth after the first question, but now, he cut the archbishop off.
âThe friendship that youâre talking about, is that one where you sell a friend to the enemy? What an incredible friendship.â
Until now, the Sword Starâs rudeness could be passed off as the misunderstanding of an arrogant old knight, but this time, his words held a different weight.
The Sword Star spoke as if the Holy Kingdom had done something disgusting, and the consequences of his words wouldnât be light.
âWhat do you meanâŠâ
âYou go too far! The Duke of Adenburg should speak more courteously!â
âHowever you meant it, this is clearly an insult to the Holy Kingdom and the Central region!â
A ruckus instantly erupted. Enraged, the people of the central kingdoms shouted as if they had been personally insulted and the Eastern commanders watched the unusual situation with stony expressions.
âI donât know what you misunderstood, but I canât ignore it this time.â
The archbishop harshly reproached the Sword Sar, but the swordsman didnât budge.
âOnce I return, I will be informing the Temple of and will make this matter public.â
âIâm so scared I wonât be able to sleep at night.â
The Sword Star responded sarcastically when the archbishop threatened him. It was such a blatant provocation that even the archbishopâs expression changed.
Indignant, the archbishop opened his mouth before stiffening.
Belatedly, he felt a warm breath on his back.
âThe Indomitable Grand Dukeâs drake!â
The drake, who had been knocked out by the Sword Star, had silently approached the archbishop and stood with his jaw wide open behind the archbishop.
âProtect the archbishop!â
Instantaneously, the elite Templar Knights drew their swords covered in holy light and rushed at the dragon. But the Sword Star didnât stand by watching that happen.
Invisible to the eye, a Slash cut through the air, landing right by the Templar Knightsâ feet.
âIâm sure I told you in the beginning. I will not allow even a single sword to be drawn against the Indomitable Grand Duke.â
The fighting spirit the Sword Star raised in an instant overwhelmed the Templar Knights. At the moment the Templar Knights were surprised by the silent Slash, the archbishop disappeared into the drakeâs mouth.
If it werenât for the soft voice that suddenly sounded, the archbishop would have been torn apart by the drakeâs teeth.
âIndomitable Grand Duke!â
The people belatedly realized whose voice had stopped the vicious drake with just one word and forgetting the situation, they called out his name.
âHow do you feel?! Iâm very glad that youâre awake now!â
The people had completely forgotten about the archbishop and quickly gathered around to ask Kim Seon-Hyeok about his condition.
âIâm okay. Itâs all thanks to the priests.â
Contrary to his firm answer, his complexion was still very pale. He even coughed up a mouthful of blood at the end of his speech. The cheering crowd quickly turned pale.
âLetâs clear up the situation first.â
Kim Seon-Hyeok waved the people away and quietly called for Goldrake.
Having run nonstop from the far West with his master on his back, the drake was in a terrible physical condition. Though with his strong vitality, he could endure the injuries plastered all over his body, the corruption caused by the demonic energy was visible to the naked eye and very serious.
Instead of answering, Goldrake took a low breath as he looked around with ominously gleaming eyes. He seemed worried about leaving his owner in the middle of enemies and didnât seem willing to take a break.
âDonât worry. There is no one here who can do anything to me.â
Goldrake desperately needed a break. After meeting up recently, Goldrake had regained his intellect but the reason he was looking more like a golden beast right now was that the demonic energyâs corruption had progressed too far.
If he forcibly tried to endure it, Goldrake would also turn into the demonic dragon they had seen in the West.
âIf I need you, Iâll call you. So, go on.â
Only after Kim Seon-Hyeok repeated the same thing multiple times did Goldrake slowly burrow into the ground.
Because Goldrake released the archbishop at such a âperfectâ timing, he let out a terrible scream. He had almost been buried alive and had barely gotten his head above the ground.
âProtect the archbishop!â
At some point in time, the Sword Star released the pressure from his fighting spirit, and the Templar Knights, who belatedly realized that they were able to move again, ran towards the archbishop.
But once again, they couldnât get to the archbishop.
âIndomitable Grand Duke?â
Kim Seon-Hyeok was blocking their path.
âWould you mind waiting for a moment? Really, just a moment.â
At his earnest request, the Templar Knights looked at the archbishop, then at him, with troubled faces.
Half out of his mind, the archbishop continued to wail without any decorum.
âJust a momen⊠guh.â
When the Templar Knights saw him vomiting out another mouthful of blood without being able to finish his words, they could only helplessly look at their commander.
âStep back. Iâll take all the responsibility for this.â
Kim Seon-Hyeok expressed his gratitude when the Templar Knights simultaneously retreated at the paladinâs words.
âSeeing how youâre requesting this even with your condition like that, itâs clear that itâs urgent.â
Kim Seon-Hyeok bowed his head once more before walking towards the archbishop. Considering how his bodyâs condition was terrible enough to continuously cough up blood, his pace was infinitely slow.
âWhat are you doing! Quickly! Get me out of here!â
In the meantime, the archbishop had recovered his senses and was shouting at them. However, the Templar Knights didnât move. And when they didnât move, the crusaders and soldiers also didnât move.
âWhat are you doing right now?!â
âAs of this moment, we will prioritize our vigilance against the monsters that may invade us from the West!â
When the archbishop yelled at them again, the paladin completely turned his menâs gaze elsewhere.
âDo you not hear meâŠâ
The archbishop had been shouting for a while before he stopped. Staggering, Kim Seon-Hyeok approached him, then sat down in front of him.
âIndomitable Grand Duke! Iâm glad youâre safe! Quickly, get me out of here. It was your dragon that made me like this.â
Watching the archbishop subtly threatening him that things would get worse if he didnât immediately get him out of the ground, Kim Seon-Hyeok started speaking coldly.
âWhat is your rank in the Temple?â
âWhat does that matter now?! Come on, quickly, get me out of hereâŠâ
Seon-Hyeok completely ignored the archbishopâs words and picked up a handful of dirt from the ground.
âWhat on earth are youâŠâ
The archbishop started sputtering and making a fuss. The dirt that was falling on his head mustâve gotten into his mouth.
âRight now, itâs only a handful of dirt. But next time, itâll be more than that.â
But he could only make a ruckus for a moment. The archbishop quickly calmed down at Kim Seon-Hyeokâs sharp words. He finally saw Seon-Hyeokâs eyes.
âI wonât ask you twice.â
Kim Seon-Hyeokâs eyes were sapphire blue with black pupils vertically slit like those of a reptile. It was so bizarre and frightening that the archbishop desperately nodded his head without realizing it.
There was no way that even someone like the commander of the Templar Knights, who would never involve himself in political machinations, wouldnât realize that the archbishopâs shameful conduct in such a public place would never be beneficial to the Holy Kingdom.
When he realized that the archbishop wasnât showing any backbone, the paladin stepped forward.
âIndomitable Grand Duke. I only agreed to your request because I thought you would have a good reason for pushing for it even with your bodyâs condition. I never meant for you to insult the archbishop of my country.â
The paladin had been in a dilemma, but now, he tried to fix the situation. However, he couldnât restore the face of the archbishop who had been buried into the ground.
At this point, all he could do was hope that the Indomitable Grand Dukeâs actions were justified.
His wish came true. But it wasnât in the way the paladin wanted.
âJoon-Min, no, the Warrior. Where is he?â
What on earth was he talking about now? The peopleâs eyes widened.
âWhat do you⊠He stayed on the battlefield alone to save his allies and went missing while fighting the Demon King. Grand Duke, didnât you already know this? Isnât that why you headed into the West?â
âThatâs what I also thought. But it wasnât true.â
Having responded like that, Kim Seon-Hyeok gestured to Marek, who had withdrawn a bit.
As if waiting, Marek pulled out an iron sword from a scabbard on the griffinâs back and brought it to him.
âDo you know what this is?â
Holding the iron sword in his hand, he waved the blade in front of the archbishopâs eyes. The archbishop had turned pale when he saw the sharp edge of the blade, but now, he pulled his head back as his eyes grew wide.
Kim Seon-Hyeok answered with a cold expression.
âThis is the Holy Sword you were looking for. Balmung.â