It was heartless to think that my men could have avoided this meaningless dog death if they had met someone who was better than me.
My subordinates would have to prepare for battle according to my order, and they would also die by my order.
And so long as I canāt couldnāt reverse the princeās orders, I had no choice but to deliver them.
Have you ever felt so helpless in your life?
I felt as if I had been besieged everywhere.
āYour Highness the Prince, please, do you really meanā¦ā
āShut up. Stiana. Shut that mouth. Eileen says I can do it, but youāve been going against me to the end. Am I funny to you!ā
The prince shouted angrily.
Thatās how the story always goes.
āNo, Your Highness. I canāt do that?ā
āGet out. Get out there and get ready for battle. Bear in mind. Youāre my knight. Youāve swore to protect myself all your life. Youād better stay up all night. Iām so glad the moon is bright today. Thereās no way we can march.ā
I didnāt know what the benefits of night-time work were.
Hiding a deep sigh to myself, I came out before him.
It was only the noise I made that spread through the silent, still place.
I thought these were places that I would never see again, so none of them just passed by.
With all my doubts in mind, I went to the empty room.
Being there for a while, blankly I gazed into the dark void.
It was time to make a decision.
Iāve been putting it off for too long.
At first, he wasnāt like this either.
He listened to me quite a bit and wanted to learn from me.
-You think itās possible for me to be the strongest king on the continent, since Stiana is my knight? Iāll be as strong as Stiana, so teach me. Donāt give up even if Iām slow. Iāll do it properly till the end.
-You can do the work of your Majesty. No oneās sword will dare to turn towards your Majesty.
Before Eileen had appeared and hooked him, though unhelpful, everything he had done did not put us in such danger.
That was all I wanted him to do.
-Your Prince is Stianaās subordinate? Why does the Prince listen to Stiana? The Royal Knights apparently belonged to Stiana. At this rate, isnāt the throne going to be taken by Stiana instead of by your Majesty?
Earl Umbertās foster daughter, Eileen, incessantly stimulated his inferiority complex and he was defenseless against it.
She deftly distorted the truth.
Only small parts of what Eileen would say were true.
As she said though, the knights followed my words and obeyed my orders absolutely.
They always carried out my operations perfectly and we shared the joy of victory together.
At least this was not the case when the prince rejoiced with our victory together.
But from some point on soon, heās no longer going to see us win and survive.
It occurred to me that I didnāt want that.
When he made an unreasonable demand to march in the name of a tour and drove us into the enemy camp countless times, I lost over twenty or so men.
And right now, I was just about to think that maybe he was trying to exterminate the rest of us left.
Ever since I had become the commander of his knights, rumors have been rife that I might like him.
But I have never once liked him.
He didnāt have any qualities or something else I could admire.
The heart to sacrifice for his subordinates, the courage to make decisions even if he is cursed.
What he could proclaim is his picture-like face and the status as a prince, but unfortunately, those things didnāt have much effect on me.
I was resentful, who had liked it that I had passed the entrance examination of the Royal Knights.
I also felt sorry for myself, who was once delighted to be the commander of the Knights.
Rather, if someone other than me had become the commander of the knights, my men would not have been driven to death so meaninglessly.
My mouth is dry.
I want to drink water, but it didnāt seem like it was too soon.
āā¦ā
I finished thinking by myself and took off my jacket.
I unwound the bandages around my wounds several times, but the shirt was dry with blood.
The dried-up blood looked like a monster sticking to my body.
Scenes that I didnāt want to think came to my mind.
The appearance of my subordinates who were proud of me, cheering and rejoicing that they reached achievements and finally crossed the wall.
They said they were really happy to meet the leader.
Most of them have been together since the academy.
Their names and faces were about to come to mind, so I shook my head like crazy.
The majority had already died, and all those who were still alive would soon be placed on the list tomorrow morning.
I tried to clench my teeth, tear off the bandage, and wrap my wounds with a new bandage.
Even at dawn, I felt that I wasnāt under pressure properly being alone.
The bandage that was wrapped up fell to the floor and was released without help.
āUgh!ā
As I bent over to pick up the bandage, the pain came on.
It seemed that the wound had opened.
I chewed my lower lip and spit out a short moan.
Rather, I was quite grateful for such pain.
I was glad to be distracted by it.
When I picked up the bandage and wound it up again, the door opened and a stream of cold wind came in and I heard a thud.
With only the sound of footsteps thumping could tell me who it was.
He opened the door without knocking and took the bandage from my hand.
āDonāt be foolish and call me to help do this. If not me, then there are a lot of other people who will do it gladly!ā
It was Ren, an out-of-control Thinking Man of the Knights, who shot out with an angry, blunt voice.
From the moment he first came into view I looked around.
He identified my meaning first and followed orders like my own alter ego.
A bunch of out of control accidents.
It certainly was, but now that word didnāt apply to him.
Even in the dark, his fair features and beautiful eyes did not lose their light.
āDone.ā
āThatās enough for me. Just stay still. āCause Iām not here to steal a peek at you.ā
There was no time for bickering, no time for shame.
He pressed and wrapped the wound appropriately and tied it to a knot.
And he helped put a shirt on me.
I tried to put my arm in, but I couldnāt raise it properly.
At the moment of pause he would have guessed my current condition.
I pretended to be okay, clenched my teeth and raised my arms.
āWhile youāre at it, please put on a jacket.ā
He buttoned up the shirt.
āYou canāt leave in this state. You wonāt even be able to lift the sword. Get out this time. You donāt trust us?ā
āGive me a jacket.ā
āCommander!ā
āThen you are complaining? Are you telling me to disobey the kingās orders?ā
I glared at him fiercely as he held out the jacket and I put my arm in it.
āRen. I believe you. Because I taught you myself.ā
The first meeting with him came to mind.
If it werenāt for me, the Academyās top spot would have been his.
He stood up like a huge wall and ran on endlessly saying he didnāt like me, and everytime he challenged me I accepted.
And each time he was beaten to a mess and suffered innumerable sword strikes, yet he did not once give up.
āAt that time, you. It was also difficult to watch.ā
āDonāt lie.ā
āRen. I trust myself, so I trust you. Come back safely and change my bandages in the evening. Please.ā
I tried to pat him on the shoulder pretending to be okay, but it would have been better not to.
I frowned unconsciously because I was so sick from the little movement.
Itās me whoās sick, but his forehead is wrinkled.
āDonāt frown. Youāll get wrinkles on your pretty face.ā
His fingers pressed my forehead, and he looked at me.
āIāll change it in the evening. Buy it. Definitely!ā
āOf course. Even if everyone else dies, I will live.ā
He laughed playfully and poisoned his arms.
āYes. Really. Please do so.ā
I donāt think I will have any chance to talk about this later, but should I say it now?
Iāve had a lot to thank him for.
However, after some hesitation, I just left the room.
A long sigh followed behind me.
From the moment I entered the Knights after becoming the princeās chosen, I was destined to receive the sword flying toward him with my body.
It wasnāt scary.
Even if it doesnāt mean anything, it was something that I alone decided.
But Eileen was trying to endlessly endanger them for being my men.
I couldnāt let my men be driven to a cliffedge just because they met me.
Who wants to die?
Had there been another way, I would have found another way.
But no matter how much I thought, there was only one thing I could do.
āThe wind is cool.ā
Deliberately trying to show courage, I muttered to myself what no one else heard.
After I settled my mind, I felt more comfortable.
The time of fate was approaching silently.
*
As I headed to the barracks where I had ordered them to convene, I heard Eileen and the princeās laughter from the building where the prince was resting.
There was also the sound of the guards that Eileen had brought with her were also noisy and drunk.
They were celebrating prematurely.
It occurred to me that perhaps they were celebrating my impending death, because it couldnāt be our victory.
Suddenly, my footsteps became heavier, and I forced myself forward.
I walked cheerfully as if something was pleasing.
This is only my burden to shoulder.
I didnāt mean to share it with others.
*
My men crowded into the barracks that arrived first at one after another.
I could hardly hear the sound of footsteps as I was running fast.
They moved in groups, but the movements were like one.
It was the result of rigorous training.
āAt first, they were clumsily blushing and screaming at each other.ā
Recalling the thought made me smile.
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Now they could move like my own limbs and carry out the operation.
AHhhhhh WTF is this still!? I need to knowā¦ā¦ Is Lint the Father?!? (insert murray meme)
Iām sorry Stiana but could you die already? I have a paradox going on with how the dad⦠Itās set up like Lint gonna be your daddy but he has 20yo twin sons and at the start of ch1 a little 3yo claimed to be your older brother!? I need to knowwwwwwwwwwwww⦠plz