episode_0063

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Ludmilla showed resolute confidence in Edanant.

She was currently stuck in her office, processing a mountain of documents.

After many twists and turns, victory was achieved.

However, the victory achieved by the Baltarian Empire was nothing but glory and scars.

The emperor’s palace, which boasted a grand history, collapsed. The rebels’ raid caused the outskirts of the imperial castle to be completely burned down, and the city of the imperial capital, where unidentified monsters rampaged, was devastated to the point that not a single cornerstone was visible.

How should we accept such a miserable result?

The princess with flowing blonde hair let out a heavy sigh and put down her pen.

“Ha… . I spoke so loudly to Edanant.”

I wanted to arrange a stage to dance a wonderful waltz with Edanant right away.

However, the mountain of documents did not allow for even an ounce of leisure.

If I tell you now that it will be difficult, you will be very disappointed, right?

Maybe you’ll fall out of love with me… .

Words that are spoken cannot be taken back.

No matter how much of the Sengoku Seven Rivers there is, there is no ability to turn back time.

Ludmilla showed complicated feelings as she repeatedly leaned back and stood up on her chair.

What was bothering her now was not the mountain of documents, but the fear that she might not be able to keep her promise to Edanant.

‘I never would have thought that Edanant was an apostle serving the disaster god of war… . There was no such feeling at all.’

As she continued to worry, Ludmilla’s face suddenly darkened.

Apostle of war.

I thought of a man in black armor armed with numerous firearms.

The appearance of Edanant, who deployed thousands of firearms in the air, gave off a heavy and intimidating feeling, as if he perfectly embodied the ‘God of disaster of war’.

The apotheosis of war that was expanding like an explosion was scary to even think about.

War.

I witnessed war before my eyes.

When I think of that time, my hands tremble reflexively.

Ludmilla, who was still afraid, frowned and tried to suppress her trembling.

‘Why are you shaking…? ! Edanant is Edanant! Edanant is different from other demons! ‘He is a benefactor who has saved the imperial family and the empire many times!’

I saved my sister.

For the sake of my sister and father, I stopped the apostle of the God of Disaster.

And he saved countless people who were swept up in the irrationality of violence.

For Ludmilla, Edanant was like an object of admiration. I admired him as a person of the opposite sex, and at the same time respected him as a hero.

Recalling the emotions I felt while looking at his back, I shook off my fear of the disaster god of war.

“Relief supplies sent by nobles have just arrived.”

“Your Majesty, it is said that the number of citizens leaving the imperial capital has increased significantly. Take measures as quickly as possible… .”

I want to meet Edanant.

I couldn’t wait to meet him and hear the details.

What you experienced in the past,

For what reason did you come into contact with the disaster god of war?

I needed to get an answer in order to completely shake off the doubts that were plaguing my mind.

However, the bad news raining down from all over the capital did not let Ludmila go.

Reports poured in as if they wouldn’t even give us a moment to calm our minds.

“Sister Mila!”

Are we not even allowed to take a short break?

Even just for an hour… .

no,

At least 30 minutes is fine.

A lively voice burst into the dreary space where only sorrowful sighs continued.

It was Elizabeth.

Ludmilla’s expression relaxed for a moment due to her sister’s sudden attack.

“Let’s go quickly, we’ll be late if we keep going like this!”

“Suddenly where… .”

“Eight, anyway, I heard you’re very forgetful! You decided to dance with Edanant!”

“… … .”

Ludmilla reacted rigidly to the unexpected suggestion.

Then Elizabeth lifted her sister up with both hands and led her to the stage where Edenant was waiting.

* * *

Where on earth are you going?

This is not the direction to the banquet hall… .

Ludmilla, led by her older sister Isabel and younger sister Elisabetta, changed into a banquet dress and followed the Ruinongs to an unknown location.

An underground world cut off from the outside world.

It is a space filled with brilliantly shining white crystals.

At the center of the space was a simple village created for innocent fairies.

But unfortunately, most of the village was in ruins, as if it had been bombed several times.

It looks very familiar.

Ludmilla, who was slowly looking around, felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

Eventually, she realized that Edanant had returned to the place where he had fought to the death with the Apostle of Blood.

“This way! This way!”

“God made it right away! God is truly amazing!”

Ruinong urged, taking quick steps.

With repeated urgings, Ludmilla moved without even having time to feel embarrassed.

I passed a desolate space surrounded by ruins.

Then we arrived at a mysterious terrace that seemed to only appear in children’s books.

“Woman, here… .”

Ludmilla was speechless at the sight of a different world decorated with bright flower fields.

This is because the terrace built in the fairy paradise was more beautiful than any scene I had ever seen.

Fresh flowers from the divine world covered in dew.

All around, white crystals glowed softly like stage lights.

I felt like I was the heroine of a fairy tale book dropped into a mysterious space.

Stepping onto the floor decorated with the finest marble and crossing the terrace, Ludmilla came face to face with the person she had been looking forward to so much.

I felt my breath stop for a moment at the unexpected reunion.

“E, edanant… . Did you come too?”

“I somehow ended up being dragged in by Ruinongs.”

Edanant and Ludmilla blushed, feeling embarrassed at each other. Rather, it was because of the terrace, which was decorated so luxuriously that it felt burdensome.

What should I do now?

There was an awkward atmosphere, like something that happened in a hospital room.

The sound of music began to sound as if to urge the awkward meditation.

Elizabeth, who was watching the situation with Ruinong and others, felt frustrated and suddenly turned on the gramophone.

“Would you like to dance a song with me, Ludmilla?”

A stage more luxurious than the banquet hall in the castle.

A sweet waltz playing through a gramophone.

I decided to comply with Elisabetta’s obvious intentions.

Edanant extended his hand in a polite bow. Ludmilla responded hesitantly, but eventually accepted Edanant’s hand.

“I’m sorry… . By forcing you to get caught up in it.”

“It is rather an honor to dance with Ludmilla.”

Waltz is the most popular dance song in the social circles of the Baltarian Empire.

Therefore, even Edanant and Ludmilla, who were unfamiliar with social circles and dance, were able to dance the waltz skillfully.

We held each other’s hands.

Then, while spinning in a circle, I leaned on the other person.

Every time I held on to my body, I felt strong muscles.

The closer we got, the sweeter body odor stimulated our sense of smell.

Edanant and Ludmilla, who were continuing the waltz, stared at each other and opened their mouths.

“I’m sorry, I was going to wear the suit that the dressmaker gave me as a gift… .”

“Hehe, it’s okay. Let’s stop by the tailor shop again later to get it.”

While fighting with the priests of the Calamity God in the clock tower, his suit became tattered.

As if to prove it, Edanant was wearing casual clothes, unlike Ludmilla, who was dressed in a banquet dress.

When Edanant apologized to him, Ludmilla smiled and responded.

He gave me a suit worth an astronomical amount of money as a gift, but he didn’t mind at all.

It was an unavoidable loss incurred while fighting against the hordes of disaster gods who invaded the Baltaria Empire.

“Edanant.”

“Yes.”

“I… It doesn’t matter who you are.”

“… … .”

Infinite fortune.

The disaster god of war.

An apostle who serves the God of Disaster.

A hidden member of the saint’s party, a ‘war-monger’.

What we have encountered so far is only a small part of it. The man named Edanant was hiding many dark sides to the extent that it could be thought of as such.

It would be a lie if I said I wasn’t afraid.

I was still feeling fear at the sight of Edanant opening up the protection of war.

However, Ludmilla showed infinite trust as she held on to Edanant’s thick grip.

I want to express my feelings that even if I turn into a monster one day, my feelings will not change.

“Ludmilla.”

“… Ugh.”

Edanant bowed his head as he hugged Ludmilla’s slender waist.

And in response, Ludmilla put out her plump lips even though she was shy.

When our lips get close enough to touch,

Edanant and Ludmilla froze when they discovered something.

“side. It’s the side!”

“Hoeeng… ! You are not a pretty princess in the forest, but a pretty lady in the forest.”

I felt countless eyes on me.

They were Ruinongs who were secretly spying on Edanant and Ludmilla’s secret affair.

Elizabeth was also with us.

In her both hands, she was holding a sign that said, “Kiss me quickly!”

“Ahaha! After the prom, you will probably even register your marriage.”

furthermore-.

Next to the platinum princess was a silver-haired saintess who was radiating cold air like a white-haired witch.

* * *

When the beautiful music of the waltz and the chattering voices continued,

A woman with a striking resemblance to Elizabeth was carrying a pickaxe and concentrating on repair work.

“Life… . No, the new life really sucks.”

A hard hat worn down.

A towel wrapped around the nape of the neck and a safety vest wrapped around the outside.

The woman who continued working while slamming the pickaxe was Broyan, the goddess of the Ruinongs.

Currently, she was repeatedly staying up all night due to the pressure of a villainess who was threatening her using the Ruinongs as an excuse.

The results were very good.

In less than half a day, we were able to recreate the luxurious terrace of the New World.

Broyan, who completed the terrace quickly so as not to be too late, continued his work to rebuild the paradise destroyed by the Disaster God’s apostles.

The sight of Broyan kneading cement in a concrete mixing machine was like watching an experienced foreman.

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When I was tearing up the bag and pouring cement,

White thunderbolts struck in the air and collapsed the terrace without a trace.

Broyan, who saw him, sat down in astonishment.