No. 332
Everyone was given a job to do.
The noble families, such as me and the Dubleed Army, the Imperial Army, the Duke of Grimoire, the Marquis of Shhcale and the Grand Duke of Locar, gathered up their troops and decided to head to the temples.
The role of the emperor was central defense. He also disbanded the enlisted men of the forces that had joined Andre.
As a result, the temples could not expect reinforcements.
Before we left, my father and I chatted with the emperor for a while.
Dad said
“Your Majesty, would you be able to lead the central government with that condition?”
Cecilia's protective magic wasn't the kind of completely unaffected by poison.
Such a high level of divine magic was a magic that could only be used by 21-stone priests or cardinals.
So I proposed a new protection magic to Cecilia.
It was a method of activating the cells of the body at high speed to drive out the poison. It is a magic closer to healing than protection. That's why she used Gremory's passage with the power of healing.
The emperor had lost his consciousness due to an overload of magic. Of course, you could wake up at any time.
It was true that he was not in a good condition as the poison was driven out.
“It seems that the condition of the ball is more serious than the burden. I don't know if I'm leaving for the underworld before I even hit the Pope."
“Even under these circumstances, your mouth is still alive, Your Majesty.”
“It’s disrespectful. Are you ignoring that you have been poisoned by your child?”
“I don’t think it makes sense, though.”
“It’s because of the inferiority complex. Damn it, Jim is sabotaging his son's farm, so what you're saying, you're a good man, sounds like a sin."
Even in this situation, the emperor was delighted.
Daddy burst into laughter. The emperor smiled and said in a low voice.
“I have to punish the disrespect of the public, so no matter what happens, come back alive.”
Dad lightly bowed his head, and the Emperor pulled a piece of parchment from the table.
“The next time you visit the Imperial Palace, please choose a new country name.”
“… … !”
I rolled my eyes and looked at the emperor. The emperor laughed as if he couldn't help it.
So, that meant granting Dubleed's independence.
Me and my father knelt before the emperor. It was going to be the last thing in my life.
Dad said looking at the emperor.
“A wise decision, I will never forget it.”
The emperor nodded his head and said.
“It is the last of the burdens on Dubleed, who was the sword and shield of the Empire. Drive the heathens out of this land.”
Me and my dad answered at the same time.
“I’ll take your name.”
“I’ll take your name.”
So we headed to the final battlefield.
* * *
Shinji (the land with the central temple and the Papal Palace) seemed to be on the mend for Mercury.
Flying holy water in the air, and holy water with half-melted skin around it, but humans were scattered as if it were a barrier.
However, it shows that the preparation is insufficient.
However, they were the failed test subjects. It was inferior to Holy Water in both attack and defense.
Johan and Ishak each delivered the operation to the soldiers.
“Those who wear barbarian (ιη²: armor made by Veronica using demons) are in charge of holy water and failed subjects. Ordinary soldiers, run away as soon as you encounter them. There should be no one who wastes his or her life to protect a good honor.”
“Normal soldiers deal with paladins. As soon as the barding soldiers break through the defenses of the holy water and failed subjects, our unit heads to the central temple.”
The soldiers were divided into five main groups.
The central army commanded by my father.
An armored corps commanded by John.
General soldiers commanded by Ishak.
The medics commanded by Stefano, a cardinal and father of Emulin.
Volunteers commanded by the Duke of Grimoire.
If John's troops break through with holy water, Ishak's troops take charge of the central temple, and the Holy See is in charge of the headquarters.
I take command of a small unit of only 17 men in my father's central army.
Although it was small, it was a unit of one hundred men per day.
‘Because they are all great people!’
Zakari and Surir were four knights.
Leah, the commander-in-chief of Irie.
Dahlia from a serial killer.
The fake Trigon Wale, who used to be the chief court wizard, the real Trigon who has recovered, and their father, Aragon, who is called the strongest court wizard ever.
An aunt who was the captain of the White Horse Battalion.
Since they are included in the unit, they will not be easily defeated no matter what large army they encounter.
“The first thing we need to do is take Etwaal. We must find my Etwal before the Pope summons the demon.”
Everyone in our unit shone at my words.
At that moment, my father's communication seat call.
The caller was Henri in the estate.
[All temples in the Dubleed Territory have been cleaned up. Priests were banned and locked up in prisons, and later, we plan to support barrage soldiers in nearby estates.]
From the estates of each family, there were also reports that the temples had been cleaned up.
Dad nodded his head and raised his sword.
“Annihilate the Cultists!”
Dung- Dung- Dung- Dung-!
Boo woo woo-!!!
The sound of drums signaling the start of the war and the trumpets made of dragon horns sounded.
John's bardings quickly struck the holy water.
The holy water and the subjects fell at a speed that could not be compared to the battle of the interrogation center or the battle of the vacant lot.
'The armor is the best! cool! Dazzling!’
If they had the same conditions, the Dubleed Army, who had the most incompetence in the Empire, could not get tired of the subjects made of ordinary soldiers!
With ecstatic eyes, I looked at the spearmen who were slashing holy water and test subjects like paper.
The cardinal resisted decisively, but he collapsed in less than ten minutes when John, wearing the barding, stepped forward.
“Go inside!”
Dad's central army and Ishak's generals rushed into Shinji.
The Central Army went to the Holy See, and Ishak to the Central Temple.
“Those who have rebelled against God and will tear them to death!”
Cardinal Nicholasio pointed his sword at my father.
“A rogue group that follows desires other than God dares to misrepresent God’s will.”
Nicolasio's face wrinkled at my father's words.
“This, this… … ! Attack!”
Nicolasio's men charged towards the central army.
There were many holy beasts between them, so a fierce battle was expected.
Although there were people wearing barding in the Central Army, the holy beasts guarding the Vatican, the center of Neriadism, were more powerful than those guarding the gates.
Whik-!
An eagle the size of an adult male torso took flight. The horse was like an eagle or a monster.
He had a hideous beak on his face.
Whale, a fake trigon, said, “Wow… … .” and covered his mouth.
The other holy beasts were also horrified. It looked creepy and scary enough to be overwhelmed before even an attack.
"Number."
A familiar voice came from behind him.
Zachari wrapped one arm around Surir's shoulder and looked at Nicolasio's holy beasts with a grin.
“Are you going to let a fake or something stand in the way of a real beast?”
“Kreuk… … .”
A low groan escaped from Surir's teeth.
He wondered if there were sharp fangs between his lips, and a blue glare flashed from Surir's eyes.
“Look, it’s him.”
“Cruckle.”
“If you kill that guy, today is a special meal. Start!"
As soon as Zachari shouted, Surir, who had turned into a giant wolf, roared and rushed at the holy beasts.
“Three o’clock.”
As soon as Zachari's words fell, Surir turned his head toward three o'clock and opened his mouth wide. The paladin rushing in was torn to shreds by Surir's teeth.
‘Wow!’
I felt like clap my hands if I could.
The combination of Zakari, a brain-type who excels at strategy and has a clear vision, and Surir, who is the strongest among the four knights in attack, was really cool.
Had there been Cheol-su, I would have trembled with his fuss, saying [It's the perfect sweet salty sweet salty!].
That didn't mean Zachari's attack was weak. The knights coming from behind swung their two-handed spears lightly and knocked them down.
Dad and the Central Army also joined.
Nicolasio's army fell like falling leaves.
“Go, Lev.”
Dad said
‘My father is not feeling well, can I and my troops leave?’
Need some more support... … .
"end!"
I clenched my fists at my father's resolute words.
I nodded towards my troops.
“Let’s go to the ambassador.”
Etwal and Adrian will be there.
While the soldiers of the Central Army were fighting the Holy Knights of the Holy See, my unit crossed the Great Gate.
Only 20 steps to the chapel, they were blocked by other soldiers in the temple.
There were two cardinals, one of whom was Blasio.
'If we fight here, our troops will be torn apart.'
We cannot delay the time to find Etwal. That's why I left my father behind.
So while my troops fight, I will have to go to the chapel.
If there are holy beasts in there too, I will not be able to stand easily without the devil.
'What do we do… … .'
Leah, holding the sword, said as she looked at the two cardinals.
“Are you going to kill me?”
“Name.”
The aunt also stuck to Leah's side and persuaded her to do so.
“Move away, Blasio.”
When I said that, another cardinal other than Blasio, Teneron, laughed at me.
"gibberish. Do you think we will be obedient to your name?”
“Blasio.”
I ignored Tenerun and looked at Blasio.
“Although we were in a relationship by necessity, I have confidence in you.”
“Are you the one who brings emotions to war?”
“Is it possible?”
I smiled and held out my hand.
“The trust that you are a wise man. I can reach out because you are a wise man.”
“… … .”
“You and I are ultimately fighting for our own desires. Our desires can be mixed. We can walk parallel lines.”
“… … .”
When Blasio was silent, Tenerun groaned.
“Arrest the girl and kill everyone else! Tear her skin and chop her bones! The price of daring to invade the land of God... … Whoops!”
I looked at Tenerun in surprise. No, to be precise, Blasio's sword that pierced Tenerun's shoulder.
Tenerun looked at Blasio in disbelief.
“Uh, why… … .”
“I am not left on a ship that is going to sink.”
“You will receive this damnation… … !! motherfucker!”
“It’s commonplace.”
Blasio turned towards the chapel door.
“Go. In the chapel are Prince Adrian and the Pope.”
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