âYou were in a different situation than the Emperor.â
âOh, you meant thatâŠ.â Aden blankly looked up at the ray of sunlight that was shining down through the roof, but a smile crept onto his lips. âWhat was different?â
âWell...â
âOver the past three years, Marcus ben Britten was tortured over and over again. In the end, he sold his soul to the Demonic Spirit just to get revenge. What part about me makes me different from him?â
Joshuaâs eyes widened.
âWeâre all just humans. Depending on what environment humans are in, theyâre more than capable of changing. From the moment I was born to now, my only drive in life was toppling the Britten Family. That is what my father and my grandfather told me to do even before I could think for myself, and that was the inevitable result when the human named Aden von Agnus started to despise the Britten Family, even though he didnât even know what those people looked like,â Aden said.
Joshua turned completely silent. Revenge felt very empty even if it succeeded, yet sometimes completing it was the only way to prove oneself.
âBy taking the throne away from the Brittens, I was going to complete my revengeâand I would have if you, the variable, hadnât appeared. But I donât feel bad even at this moment. Of course, that must be because youâre my son.â Even though he was disappearing, Aden beamed. âWhat are you going to do now?â
His eyes were pointing at the group of people who were watching him and Joshua from the corner of the council chamber. Cain and Cazes stood at the front looking at him with worried eyes, with Duke Tremblin and hundreds of Imperial Knights behind the two.
âDo you trust them?â Aden asked.
ââŠI believe they took the necessary measures.â
âAssassinating the Emperor entails the death of the assassin and their entire family, so⊠my last regret would be dying before I see how you overcome this obstacle.â Aden smiled.
âDo you not have other regrets?â
âRegrets?â Aden quietly repeated. He fixed his eyes on the sun that hung high above them. âNot really. I pulled down the sun with my own hands, so I would say I was actually quite satisfied with my life. My deceased father will welcome me in the otherworld.â
Only Adenâs head remained now, wearing an enigmatic smile. âYou donât have time to ask me questions right now. You not only have to clear your name but also save the princess. Iâll watch how you weather this storm from hell, my son. AhâŠâ
With Adenâs last gasp, his entire body crumbled away.
Joshua stared into the air for a long moment.
ââŠSadly, that wonât be possible since someone who made a deal with the Demon Spirit canât even go to hell.â
Joshua stood up, ignoring all the watchful eyes he could still feelâhe had business with only one person.
âJust like I promised⊠Iâve taken all the necessary measures.â The First Prince stepped forward after noticing that Joshua was looking at him.
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âThank you.â
ââŠDonât. I just agreed with Duke Tremblin, that is all.â Kiser shook his head.
The field investigation had already been completed. Numerous nobles in the council chamber had been slaughtered by none other than Emperor Marcus. The corpses bore clear traces of being attacked by the Sun Sword, the sword technique that only the Brittens could use. However, Marcus, the culprit of the massacre, had disappeared without a trace. If it hadnât been for the confession of the Emperorâs assassin, Kiser wouldnât still be able to accept the fact that the Emperor had passed away.
âIâll ask one more time since weâre already talking⊠Did His Majesty really sell his soul to the demon?â Kiser asked.
âIt doesnât matter if you donât believe me. Iâm sure I wouldnât have believed it.â
Kiser clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails dug into his flesh. Considering the evidence, it had to be true. Otherwise, there was no reason for the Emperor to suddenly show up and kill hundreds of the nobles. As the Emperor had been a Master himself, he would be more than capable of committing such a massacre, much less with the addition of the evil demonâs power.
ââŠYou would already know this, but once this truth gets out, another civil war will break out within the Avalon Empire. Itâll be among the nobles this time after they split into the imperial and aristocratic factions.â
âIs that why you made out the previous Duke Agnus as the assassin?â Joshua asked.
âHeâs the real culprit that assassinated His Majesty. If His Majesty is truly responsible for this massacreâŠâ Kiserâs face darkened. ââŠthen he died on that day three years ago in his bedroom, just as the primordial stone showed me. That is what I choose to believe.â
In fact, that was also the reason why the Imperial Knights were hesitant to take action. If the previous Duke Agnus was the real culprit in Emperor Marcusâs assassination and Joshua Sanders had killed the very Duke Agnus, then Joshua was publicly a hero of the Empireâalthough the knights were unsure how he should be treated in private.
âYouâre more than capable of framing me for high treason.â
Kiser glanced back and saw how the imperial knights from the superior battalions were glaring at Joshua belligerently; it was clear they were ready for that very thing to happen at any time. However, they couldnât do anything further due to the presence of Knight-Commander Rod and the Sword Emperor.
ââŠI made a promise with the woman I loved,â Kiser said.
âLoved?â
âI donât anymore,â Kiser added with a shrug.
âYouâre quite a romantic.â
Kiser smiled bitterly and then turned away. âBut the problem still remains, Joshua Sanders. From now on, you will have to face the storm that started from this incident. Iâll try to sort things out as much as possible on my end. Iâm saying this just in case, but the part about His Majesty and the Demon SpiritâŠâ
Joshua shook his head. âI wonât talk about it.â
Kiser chuckled. ââŠIn that case, Iâll surely repay that favor.â
* * *
âDuke Agnus, begone!â
âHero King, my ass! His son should go with him!â
âHow dare you assassinate His Majesty!â
The main gate of the Imperial Palace swarmed with people. The citizens of the Avalon Empire had suffered for the past three years due to the civil war, and now the assassination of their great Emperor Marcus had driven them to the breaking point. The populace erupted into riots.
âI-Is there still no news from the inside?â
âWonât we get beaten to d-death before then at this rate?â
The Auxiliary Battalion Knights that were guarding the main gate were flustered. At least tens of thousands of citizens were gathered in front of the gate, so it wasnât an exaggeration to say that everyone in Arcadia were here now.
-Please hear me out for a moment!
Suddenly, a man came out onto the terrace of the Imperial Palace and used his mana to project his shout across the sky. It was so loud that the people instinctively covered their ears, silencing the area in a flash. The speaker didnât miss the chance.
-I am Kiser ben Britten, the First Prince of the Avalon Empire!
Kiserâs introduction made the people murmur among themselves.
âHi-His Highness?â
-You have no reason to do this right now. Everything returned to its original state. Joshua Sanders is practically the hero of this Empire!
âWh-what does that meanâŠ?â
The people had definitely not expected Kiserâs remark. They were thrown into chaos. Right now, the prince of the Avalon Empire should be more furious than anyone else. How could he say such a thing?
-Iâll get to the point right away.
Kiser quickly added, eager to quell any misunderstandings.
-The previous Duke Agnus did assassinate His Majesty.
âI-I knew itâŠ!â
When the first in line to the throne himself stated it in public, the people felt deeply vindicated.
-That isnât it! You would all remember Evergrant, the previous royal chief mage, but he conducted an experiment regarding undead using the citizens of the Empire.
âHeâs cr-crazy!â
-Duke Aden von Agnus, who is also known as Heimdall, was behind Evergrant.
The confusion was blasted away by a storm of shock rolling over the people. Of course, Kiser was still getting into the important part.
-Evidence will soon be revealed and prove this, but above allâŠ
Kiser cleared his throat.
-The one who took out the previous Duke Agnus was Joshua Sanders, the hero of our Empire.
The people began to murmur among themselves.
âWh-what did he just say?â
âThe previous Duke Agnus is the traitor⊠but the Martial God killed him.â
âWhat in the world is going on?â
Under usual circumstances, Joshua was surely the hero that deserved to be praised, but he was also the son of the criminal. Although assassinating an emperor was a very serious crime, a son killing his own father was a crime against humanity.
âTo sum up, the previous Duke Agnus assassinated His Majesty, and since the Martial God is the previous Duke Agnusâs son, the right thing to do is to execute him tooâŠâ
âWait, but the Martial God is the one who punished the criminal.â
âBut itâs still wrong for a son to kill his own fatherâŠâ
-Itâs my fault!
Now that it had come to this, Kiser, the man with the noblest blood within this empire, willingly bowed to the people.
âYo-Your Highness?â
-The one who gave the Imperial Order that led him to break the moral law⊠was me.
âWh-whatâŠ?â
-If Joshua Sanders should be accused of any crime⊠then it would only be staying loyal to my order as a citizen of the Avalon Empire.
Silence fell upon the area. It turned so quiet that it was hard to believe that tens of thousands of people were gathered there.