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Chapter 533




Chapter 533: Sterna’s Ambition
King Jeddah died quickly.
I didn’t even have a bare gesture to resist, but even so, my opponent might have been in vain in the liner.
His daughter, Princess Stana, remained a beautiful smile before the death of the king, who had left a negative legacy too great to pass on the sword that remained stabbed and still spread blood on the floor.
“He was a really troubled father.”
“Sterna…… Princess”
Without knowing how to react, Naia finally opens her mouth with a move that snapped like a broken teasing doll.
“Hey, Naia. I don’t know what it means to order something like this… what do you think?
“… why”
“You thought I was a head carrappo ornament, too, didn’t you?
The princess turns around in such a pathetic move that she wants to make him stand on stage.
“Times like torrents in which people’s lives shine and everyone lives in instability and haste. Regardless of your father, who tried to create such a scene of history in a small valley. I’m very critical of what this valley is going to be like… this country. I know. A lot of countries are going for this valley, aren’t they? Are you trying to correct the monster’s wandering broken world and transform the vast plains that spread around this valley into the countries where the original people live?
“Oh, yes… In that case, so will this country.”
“A country like this, lean and uncultivated, can be intimidated and tamed as it pleases by the rich nations, and permanently serve as a livestock that provides bedding and food while those nations slowly improve the world. Didn’t I?”
“Huh…”
“If you read the royal palace’s books and tie the history of the past, everyone will know that there is nothing in this country. For example, as the girl said, they can’t treat agriculture equally where they’ve made it somewhat better. I said there are only five brave men, and what kind of threat would that be?”
Princess Sterna kept a smile on her face all the time.
And the liner stands next to her, making us gaze. Instead of the sword that stabbed the king and left him, Leila had brought it from outside the room and handed it to him.
“It’s going to be like it wasn’t. This country, my status, my life. I’m not kidding.”
“… so you have a king… a family.”
“It won’t be uncommon even for ordinary people. Something that kills people who might be their parents or brothers, or something that they make a mistake to eat. Oh, aren’t you close to that, Naia? Surely Faria died because of you, and you’ve been running away with it, haven’t you? Your father died for me because he’s harmful to my future, too. What difference does it make?”
“YOU ARE……!!
“Pull it out, Naia? Even if you knew you’d be dealing with three dragon heads and a liner? Can you kill me while I protect that guest around you? Or maybe you’re not willing to protect me?
“Ku……!!
Naia drips with trembling hands on her flashing sword.
Seeing it, the liner nodded, trying to laugh with his nose.
“Hun. I’m sure you were willing to eliminate the king. I can’t thank you enough for being slashed.”
“Liner… you, for this…”
“I said dragon riders and so on, we can’t do anything about the country, about the gathering of humans. Swords are swords, violence is violence. Nothing else. Flash Ride, you seem to have had a big dream… but I’m only doing my part as a brave man”
… Is that your vessel, liner?
Your supposed dragon rider and expected to save this valley.
View Layla…. she has no expression.
“There’s going to be a storm in this country. There’s a big storm called interference from the world of people. As a nation called Karlwin, we need to be a ‘nation’ that crosses over to them as a group that has survived three hundred years in a world of demons. Is it something you like to shake?”
“That stuff… shouldn’t matter”
“Yeah Naia. I don’t care by your standards. I guess it doesn’t matter who I am to most people in this country, to those who have no choice but to live and die in this valley, whether they want it or not. It just makes life a little safer and easier now, I guess that’s all. But what about ten, thirty, hundred years from now? Do you think the descendants will feel nothing about not being born in this country in the outside world?
The princess turned and spread her luxurious dress around like a dance, and said as she danced in front of her father’s body like a far-fetched play.
“How bitter, what an affair, and how hopeless this valley is. Do you want to see the depressed offspring like that, Naia, while it’s hard on the outside? They don’t promise the people happiness when they get here, do they?
“Huh…”
“Sometimes I say no, sometimes I take it away. Without that strength, you’d be a slave even if it was easier. I reborn Carlwin as a nation, not just a hidden place for people. Is that wrong?
“Princess Sterna… are you going to greet the people who are going to show up here with their swords? Do you think you can afford it?”
“That’s limitless humility, Naia. It doesn’t speak of a nation in the sight of a poor man like you. And.”
The princess stayed smiling until the end.
“I’m not a princess anymore. Call me Her Majesty the Queen Sterna.”
That’s what he said, he sent us to the lower level of the royal palace.
There were a handful of houses.
And one of them had Brian Luo nodding around.
“… Brian”
“Are you… are you also here against conspiracy?
“… the conspiracy has been made. The king was in the hands of the liner earlier.”
“Right…”
Brian exhaled tirelessly and lay down his face.
We followed the liner’s lead and went to jail, staring at the liner.
“How long are you going to let me live in a house? You don’t even have a real job, do you?
“What, it’s not that far away. You’re still worth it.”
“… what”
“If you can’t make it, threaten a duel, and the dragon that can easily reach the land will be sealed. The same goes for diplomacy cards. You and Naia Grance can spend as much as you want on Renfangas and other leading players.”
“Reiner, do you do that and keep taking on Princess Sterna’s one stick”
“Then what? If you accuse me of being responsible for the murder of my parents and the overthrow of the regime, you’ve put together the story of selling the land and the people, exactly as a traitor.”
The liner was more like stirring up Naia and enjoying herself than annoying and arguing.
Naia rattles her teeth with gibberish.
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Brian whines as he lays face down in his cell while everyone is not pinching his mouth.
“You say that a lot. For you, Princess Sterna…”
“You don’t admire pinching your mouth, Brian Luo”
“I’m sorry. I’m too bored here.”
Brian looks up at the liner just a little bit.
“With the power of the dragon on your face, you’ve got a lot of cloudy eyes. What a special imitation of a princess’s assistant makes me laugh at the landing spot I kept aiming at with those eyes”
“… this is the one who holds your life.”
“I know…. Look, I’m round back. You can do whatever you want. It’s an interesting brave life to have your last sword upside down.”
“… man I don’t like, as always”
When the liner also glances at Brian, he leaves the cell.
Later, the jail with me, Naia, Apple and Tetes in it. Brian Luo’s cell on its front.
And Shario remained in position to stare at the two cells.
Maia and Emma are separated by the liner dragons. So far, it’s not a sudden killing stream, so I glanced at it and let the two of them honestly back down.
“I wonder what will happen, from now on…”
Apple squeaks meticulously.
In a stone cell, there are two simple beds. That and two chairs and a table.
You said to use it in the bathroom, or there were two pieces of cake in the corner of the room.
“You don’t want to stay too long. No matter how much your husband puts out there, I don’t want to be seen.”
Tess glanced at her face and said softly.
“Right…”
When I said smudge, Shario peeked into my face from outside the prison.
“Stop if you’re going to run away. The dragon is a long shot. I won’t be distracted for days.”
“Hmm, well, that’s what they say, and I’m not as good as saying, ‘I’m kidding, I’m gonna run away'”
“Then what, what’s the margin?”
“Do I look spared”
I stroked my face and laughed at what surprised me myself.
“No, I don’t. Chief Duke told me something nice a while back.”
“… Duke… you think he’s the chief cleric? Where did that lead…”
“No, no, religious story. I was told to pray. To my precious things.”
…………
“I prayed. To all kinds of people, I want to help this girl.”
Beyond the distant sky, to my mind, Mr. Deane, Selene, Jeanne, Lyla… the female slaves.
Sir Bonaparte and Special Agent Becker, Hundred Grants, Isaac and Cairon, and a lot of comrades.
And my father, my mother…
“Guys, I heard you telling me not to do this alone.”
“… what are you talking about?
“So…. I’m gonna help you, I’m gonna”
I saw a vision of everyone reaching out to me.
So until I hold that hand, just hold it.
I can laugh because that doesn’t seem like such a long story.
(cont ‘d)