episode_0298

A mansion without Siriel, who pretended to be the royal family.

The time when Hugo, Eldrina, and Glenn were asleep.

I waited for this moment.

Latera took advantage of the sparse presence of workers and quickly headed towards the snow field.

Hwii-

‘Ugh! ‘It’s cold!’

She rarely takes damage because she has a skill called spirit form, but moods are also a mysterious natural order.

Snow is cold, and it is natural to feel cold when hit by the winter wind. However, Latera made her way through the winter snow with her small body.

Hugo and Glenn both said that it was cold outside, so they drank some warm cocoa and went to bed quickly.

Sweet refreshments too

A warm fireplace too

It was nothing compared to my goal of becoming an archangel.

A warm and comfortable present can never be exchanged for a brilliant future. That was Latera’s philosophy of life and the reason for her existence.

As if it wasn’t enough to search through the main building and the outbuildings, Latera, following the thread of fate, arrived at a place called Latera.

-You crazy guy!

‘Hehe, we arrived properly.’

The place where the angry cries were heard was a graveyard where hundreds of barbarians were buried.

Even though she was in the form of a spirit, Laterra was afraid of being discovered, so she focused on the voice coming from hidden behind the widely scattered stone monuments.

-Crazy guy! Crazy guy! When I asked where the bathroom was, this was where I was told to come?!

-sorry. I thought that Lucia graduated from the academy and that she was still soft-hearted and wouldn’t treat her like a real dog even if I called her a nigger… but I didn’t know there was no bathroom in the cabin.

-Why are you saying something different again? You just said it! I heard there is a bathroom!

-That’s why you brought him here. restroom.

Pat pat-

-Uh, where are you knocking? It’s become more unbearable because of you!

-If you can’t stand it, you can lie down here.

-This is a cemetery! That’s where our warriors are buried…

-What about warriors? From today onwards, you are my mistress and an imperial citizen. You’re a warrior and all, so don’t be nervous. If you are an imperialist, act like an imperialist.

‘Huh…!’

While eavesdropping on the story, Latera let out an exclamation without realizing it.

The fact that he declared his love in an open field of snow seemed distant, perhaps because he was a hero who would save the world.

It is disqualifying as a guardian angel to stop at just praising a situation that would be worthy of immediate praise. Latera made a firm decision and stuck out her head.

‘Sheet…’

The scene in sight was truly shocking.

A dog leash tied around the neck.

Silk clothes that are too thin to be worn as going out. The butt with a red handprint left in between…

Sigh-

The sound of lightning rushing by. Latera, startled, hid behind the tombstone again.

-You crazy guy! Oh, I’m really getting tired of this! Hehe…!

-Oh, don’t cum there!

Sigh. Shiron picked up Yoru, who was restlessly twisting her thighs.

-If I’m going to cum, I’ll just have to cum in the damnedest baby’s grave.

-Hey, you crazy bastard! This is the grave where my father is buried…!

The barbarian woman’s words could not continue until the end. Instead, what fills my ears is the sound of a small stream of water spraying on the tombstone.

-Bythe, dog bastard. Hehehe. A real bastard.

-Uh-huh! The dog is your father. So who wants to cause terrorism?

-Ugh, wow!

-Don’t cry. Honestly, even if you think about it, gaijin are bastards. Feeding poisonous insects to a daughter who knows nothing. uh? Are you putting a curse on me for my sake?

-But… sniffle.

-You asked me to be grateful for the rest of my life, took revenge on your behalf, and made your life bloom.

-Well, now I’m married. Sniffle – I got married in the afterlife too!

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-Why are you kissing me again?

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-S-Stop…! Now, keep saying that…

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-Do it in moderation! Are you going to make me die of shame?

…under.

Latera clicked her tongue at the sudden news of love.

My flushed face feels hot, so I squeeze a handful of my eyes and rub my cheeks.

‘…what am I doing?’

There was a feeling that surged from deep within my heart.

jealousy? regret? Vague shame? guilty? There is no need to question its identity.

It wasn’t a day or two that the warrior shared his love with women, and it wasn’t a day or two that I felt my heart twist while watching him.

Pandering against the will of the warrior. She is jealous because she wants to be loved by the warrior like that woman.

Although he is a young chick who has not yet accomplished much, he is still a guardian angel who guides the warriors.

It was too dirty and dishonest for a representative of God to embrace.

…What can I say? What I am trying to say is that it is ultimately a complex feeling of denial.

‘…I need to come to my senses.’

Latera patted her plump chest and calmed herself down.

Isn’t all this part of becoming an archangel anyway?

-are you okay. I can wait.

The resolution was made 500 years ago.

‘are you okay. ‘I can wait.’

Latera pondered the words she had repeated for 500 years. I tried it on the palm of my hand and swallowed down the feeling of embarrassment to show, like squeezing into a suitcase that wouldn’t close.

‘…done.’

Latera, with her emotions under control, raised her head.

Tiring-

Before I knew it, the translucent window I had always seen was floating in front of me.

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[Achievement achievement 93%]

Hehehe. Latera waved her finger and smiled as if she had never done that before.

Waiting is familiar. And there really isn’t much left.

Latera stood up bravely and walked towards the main building, humming.

*

After two weeks. Southern checkpoint in Lien.

“Please open the door quickly! This is an edict from His Majesty the Emperor!”

Siriel handed the parchment with a colorful seal to the guardian captain. The guard captain gave a troubled look to the woman who suddenly ran up the castle wall.

“Sir Siriel. I have not yet received any communication from superiors.”

“Well! So are you saying this document is forged?!”

“That can’t be possible. Lord Siriel brought it himself, right?”

“Okay then!”

“But that doesn’t work.”

The guard captain spoke firmly and turned his attention to the long line of carriages. It looks like it could easily fit at least four or five people.

One, ten, one hundred… five hundred.

Since he was the guard captain who had guarded the castle gate for decades, it did not take long to count the carriages lined up.

If you multiply five hundred by four or five, you get at least two thousand.

The number was too large to be sent in without cross-verification.

“Why is it not possible? In the name of Prien! I’m going to pass by in the name of His Majesty the Emperor!”

“I just sent someone to the imperial palace.”

“So, are you telling me to wait while he goes back and forth to the imperial palace?”

“As expected, it is the best sword of the empire. You know me well, right?”

“No!”

Siriel made a despairing expression at the guard captain’s sly reply.

She was fine with not seeing Siron for at least half a year, but this time was different.

The existence of Yoru, the first concubine, was acknowledged.

There were many women by Siron’s side, and it was Siriel who recognized him.

So, I thought I was prepared to endure a certain level of cheating as a ‘true wife’, but when I thought that the woman I could specifically imagine was with my brother, my stomach twisted all the way here.

Moreover, Siron had no hesitation in saying that he would give birth to Yoru as many as he killed.

‘Maybe faster than me…!’

Even though she had been in a relationship for over a hundred times, Siriel had not yet given birth, so it was inevitable that she would feel anxious as a ‘true wife’.

“Calm down… It arrived a week earlier than expected. Huh?”

At that time, someone tapped Siriel’s shoulder, whose nerves were thinning. When I turned around, there was Lucia, who looked scared.

Lucia is the strongest woman in the world, but

No matter how strong she is, her heart is not strong.

Siriel, in a sharp-edged state, had been with Lucia for a long time, and the contrast with her usual friendly appearance stimulated a primal fear.

“……It’s Lucia.”

Fortunately, I quickly realized that it was not befitting a loyalist. Siriel cleared her throat, trying to show her determination.

“What’s going on? It came all the way up here.”

“I heard the sound of fighting.”

“It’s not a fight. I was on official duty. Yes? Lord Ranfeld.”

“Of course.”

Guardian Captain Ranfeld nodded with a bright smile. I was surprised by the sudden change in the emotions of the Imperial Swordsman, but I have been a gatekeeper for decades, a position I have been living in for a long time.

No bloodshed occurred. To him, the truth was nothing.

“Still, the work is done too late.”

Siriel opened her eyes and stared in the direction of the imperial palace.

“Before departure, I already reported what plan I had in mind. If you’re going to call yourself a capable emperor, shouldn’t you be familiar with even these little details in advance?”

“Hmm, isn’t that a lot of work?”

Lucia recalled Siron, who started first.

They are accepting thousands of strangers, the Silea people, each of whom possesses outstanding military power.

Although she knew that the empire was a large country, even Lucia could guess that it was not an easy task.

Kugugugugugung-

After a period of patience, the huge gate came down and created a bridge over the moat. Beyond that, there was an obnoxious cross-dressing woman who cursed her for being lazy.

“After all, it is the best sword in the empire. I didn’t know they would come ahead of schedule even though I didn’t ask them to, but after all, it is the best sword in the empire.”

“…Are you okay, Your Majesty?”

No matter how angry you may be, you must distinguish between public life and life. Siriel stopped the procession and formally knelt down.

“Okay, from now on, the imperial family will take charge directly. My old friend Lucia, thank you for your hard work.”

“Uh… thank you. Your Majesty.”

Lucia kneeled down without thinking and answered.

I thought about asking what friends were doing, but Victor seemed to be in a good mood today, so I didn’t want to ruin the fun.

‘huh?’

The lower your gaze, the lower the sight you gaze at. Lucia suddenly looked at the small boat that came into view and tilted her head.

‘…Are you small talk?’