Iâm sure itâs a happy smile that I donât know.
I wanted to applaud the Emperor and the nobles, so I wonât need another modifier.
âI was running away. â T ra n slat ed b y jp ď˝ t l .c oď˝
I thought Iâd reward Jeongyan for catching the Emperorâs side well.
In fact, I had some expectations.
Historically, the first thing to run away from a national crisis was always a vested interest.
Those who greet the end with confidence or stay with the people to the end are as few as they will be included in their hands.
Of course, there is no way those foolish emperors and the nobles holding the Red Lung Festival can make such beautiful choices.
âItâs not that I donât understand⌠â
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However, it is entirely their responsibility to know how that behavior is accepted by people.
The faces of the soldiers who looked at the Emperor in the mirror of the goddess were already filled with disbelief.
âItâs not a bad time. â
The most dominant part of looking at Diarrhea and dropping one weapon at a time.
In fact, dragons are not invincible.
Despite the struggle in poor health, the group actually pushes Diarrhea to the brink of death.
In more detail, the villain who took her child hostage knocked on her sandbag for hours, but it is still a victory.
Even a dragonâs hard hide can be pierced if itâs enchanted by magic or swords.
Although fundamentally resistant, dragons also have limited physical strength and limited durability.
But it doesnât matter how strong she is.
Her values and symbolism are increasingly important.
I did as I was told, but I heard Diarrhagiaâs voice as she spoke, wondering if it was still there.
[Iâm in the middle of a hostile camp⌠Are you sure this is okay?]
âOf course. If you wanted to fight properly in the first place, you could have shot Bress from a distance. Why would you come all the way here? Our wizards will protect your little attack. You donât have to trample humans down here right now. You just have to scream while youâre holding the foam. â
T ran sla t e d b y jp mt l.coď˝ [I donât feel good. I feel like Iâm seeing somethingâŚ.]
âItâs a mistake, Dialgia. It would be more appropriate to call it an admiration, not a spectacle. So you can just put in a little bit of magic and cry again. If you can use a peer or something, please do. â
[You must keep your promise.]
âAbsolutely.â
He is not a transparent dragon appearing somewhere, but Diarrhea cries out again vigorously.
âGruuuhhh!â
Hearing that, some soldiers began to fall into chaos.
There is no need to explain the extent of the aftermath until the Civil Revolution, which we talked about beforehand.
Of course, itâs not just the people and the soldiers who are looking this way.
The emperor is also looking this way with his eyes wide open.
What was interesting was that there was a glimmer of hope on the old inspirational face, which probably regarded me as a Savior.
Itâs clear that I and Diarrhea are hoping to resolve this riot.
I didnât think it was too hard for my country to become like this because I still didnât know this side would hit my head.
âI knew youâd come. I knew you were a loyal duck. Right now. Kill all those traitors right now⌠Come on, now! â T r a n sl ated b y jpm tl .c oď˝
â âŚâŚ. â
âFoolish⌠traitors. Haha⌠Haha. Maybe itâs a dragon. Reliable, Bishop of Honor. Ahhh. So trustworthy. â
â âŚâŚ. â
Not just the Emperor.
The nobles who were with him are also cheering fiercely like their uncles who met Idol.
She doesnât scream out loud, but she looks like Juliet who met Romeo.
But you donât have to talk to her.
âBishop of Honor! Hahahaha! I knew youâd come! Letâs kill those dirty traitors right now! â
âBishop of honor! Bishop of honor! Iâve been waiting!â
âCome on! Take them out! The Bishop of Honor! We need to get rid of those demons now! â
Strangers also participated in this revolution in the first place.
I donât know why I think Iâm on their side, but I probably just want to believe it.
I donât want to think of dragons roaring properly in the castle as enemies either.
Obviously, you want to break the happy circuits that go around in heat.
Tran s la ted b y ď˝pď˝ tl .ď˝ o ď˝ This voice echoes through the static bowel for a moment.
âThere seems to be a misunderstanding. Gentlemen, I am not your ally. Haha.â
âHuh?â
âI too am a member of the Civil Revolution and one of the Imperial people following Oskar. Your Majesty.â
The face of disbelief. Itâs the funniest thing to see a face like that.
âNow Iâm joking⌠Honorary Bishop. Huh⌠Haha⌠I must have made you so frustrated with the honorary bishop⌠Yeah, yeah! What was the problem, Bishop of Honor? Hey, I guess you didnât like giving the Northern Territory⌠Yes⌠I was wrong. Wherever you want. Iâll give you anything I can give you! Honorary bishop!â
âHahaha. Thatâs not what I want. Your Majesty.â
âWell, then what do you want? Anything you say can and will be heard. â
âWhat I want will be done, even if you are not a gentleman. Your Majesty.â
My face began to distort slowly.
Maybe he trusted me more than I thought.
I feel a little sorry for making you feel this betrayal, but ironically, it feels good.
It is natural to use a loud voice after taking a big breath.
Jungyanâs voice amplification magic flew in, and soon my voice began to ring out loud again.
The goddess mirror is shining with me and Diarrhea, so perhaps I am reflecting on the entire empire.
âLook at that face! Knights of the Empire and knights of the Emperor! â
âThe honorary bishopâŚ. â
âLook closely into his eyes the Emperor you asked me to protect! That is the reality of the old empire, the right to claim your lives. They will throw you into the battlefield with their sacrificial lambs, their only consolation and their lives! That is a leader fit for an empire! â
âWhat the hell⌠Honorary bishop!!â
âWhat the Empire needs is not someone who takes advantage of the Empire and takes care of themselves. They are the ones who stand first and fight for you!! â
The camera turns to Oscar at just the right time.
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Whether they were lying on the ground or covered in dirt, blood is spilling between the broken armor.
Oscarâs sweaty face on his head truly matches the leader I told you about.
Once again, Jungyanâs camera began to illuminate the Emperorâs side.
Oskarâs appearance was contrasted with the shuddering crowd, terrified.
Most of the people who fight for that emperor are probably thinking,
âThis is what Iâve dedicated my allegiance to. â
Itâs not hard for me to believe that wise times are coming.
âDrop your weapons! Empire soldiers! Drop your weapons and fight with us! You are also members of the Empire and worthy to join us. The goddess mirror is shining on us. You have to decide which side youâre on. Everything is the will of Venegor. The Goddess will be with you. I, the Bishop of Honor, will be with you. Cardinal Basel and many priests! The Divine Knights will join us as well! Will you take the side of an ugly right? Or join the glorious Temple of the Goddess in the embrace of divine democracy! â
It was natural to look at Sunheeyoungâs side.
Sacred power is scattered everywhere.
All the priests who are with this side, as well as all the Gentiles, sprinkle holy power together, and it is also a spectacular figure.
âThe goddess said, All men are equal under the goddess. So far, we have forgotten that word. Everyone is a sinner, but you can be forgiven. Itâs their fault that we sinned against the goddess. If we drive out those who rebelled against Venegorâs will, we can be forgiven by God himself. Itâs not too late now. Empire people! Join the Temple! Do not defy the Goddess. Become the Goddess Sword! â
I wanted to hold a hymn and a prayer, but I couldnât do it.
But it doesnât have to work.
The Civil Revolution is surrounded by sacred power and radiant light.
An imperial troop trembling in a hurry to hide.
The soldiers drop their weapons one by one, start to take off their armor, and the priests who were on the side of the empire also start to change the camp.
âIâll go with you! â
âI, too, will raise my sword for the goddess. â
White seals and some knights are screaming whales, but the trend has already gone up.
âSpectacular, spectacular. â
I have seen many transitions so far, but what I am seeing now is a large-scale transition without any origin.
99.9% of the Imperial population are devotees of Goddess Benigore.
The mix of religion and ideology was perfect.
âTo the throats of those filthy powers! The only way to repent our sins is to reclaim our sacred democracy for the people of the Empire! Multiple bounties! We must not let the sacrifice of the Democratic Fighter Archie be in vain! Letâs go together!â
Never mind the Emperorâs shout, which always annoyed this side with less than one voice.
I can see them trembling, grabbing the back of my neck.
He even falls down on his feet to see if his legs are free.
Sharlia is pushing the nobles away with an unbelievable face and an unbelievable expression.
I thought I would never abandon myself even if I abandoned the emperor.
âThis canât be happening. That canât be right. The Archbishop would never abandon me! Priestess Lee, Iâm with you! Itâs Sharia! Itâs Sharia! Iâm Sharlia, who whispered love with the honorary bishop Lee. Hereâs the Sharia I promised you! â
I donât remember making love.
You think your voice will touch them, but the goddessâs mirror is not shining on them.
Instead, he was shining on me again, and he was shining on Oskar again.
This is why the media is so scary.
The Empire and the Revolutionaries are already in a state of excitement.
The troops guarding the entrance to Hwang Sung are already halfway through the transition and the Civil Revolution is already invading Hwang Sung.
A story that is predetermined for the blood of many nobles inside.
Me and Diarrhea, of course, do nothing.
Even if you do nothing, everything will already be resolved.
Suddenly I think it would be good to catch the Emperor. I looked down, but I still see the face of Sharlia calling me a pain.
âTsk.â
The emperor was about to faint, but I felt like it was time to tell him the uncomfortable truth.
âYour Majesty Charlotte is also supporting our Civil Revolution! â
Itâs my own bomb remark.
It was a bit unfair to blame only for me and to protect Charlotte, who might be hiding somewhere.
The people shouted, but the expression of the emperor and Charlia was distorted with power.
âCough!â
The emperor is having a seizure, and Charlia is screaming.
âCharlotte! It was you. You, the Bishop of Honor! â
The kind of family drama you donât want to miss, as a bystander.
âTsk, tsk. I donât even have any bean powder like thisâŚâ â