138. will never let it go
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Arriving at the Crystal Palace, Ian had a lot of work to do.
The first thing they did was to withdraw the guards who were secretly monitoring the 3rd Prince.
At that, the chieftain was startled and opened his mouth.
“Are you okay? Louis-sama, no, it could be dangerous to leave the 3rd Prince like that.”
“You don’t have to worry about your brother.”
Ian smiled.
He had no choice but to do so.
Because he knew very well where the Third Prince Louis went.
‘Thanks to Keres, things have been so easy.’
Ceres, the eldest son of the Duke of Garcia, was the seventh.I had collected data on Juseon and the Seven Major Juaks.
And interestingly, one of them was a place related to his previous life. Lewis was found there.
Therefore, it was possible to infer what the 3rd Prince was aiming for there and what he was planning to do in the future.
It was some small estate.
‘If you’re aiming for the ruins that will appear there, you’re going to lose a few months.’
Until then, there was no need to worry.
Rather, distributing the troops to the three princes now was just a waste.
He’ll be waiting for the door to open anyway.
Now there was something more important than that.
“Negotiating with a saint is more important in this situation.”
“Then, let’s say that the guards who were chasing after the 3rd Prince are sent to the temple side and the 1st Princess side.”
“great.”
Ian smiled.
It was because of the attitude of the servant chief, who had a better job than expected.
I liked him, who read his own intentions accurately, rather than asking why like the savvy knights.
but after a while. The chieftain asked as if embarrassed.
“by the way. Prince Ian. What do you do with that thing?”
“Just put it in a corner.”
“Hey, hey. Isn’t that something your Majesty gave you? Not to mention that…”
The valet was sweating in a cold sweat as if it was difficult to even get close.
It was natural.
It was because the goods that King Elaine gave in exchange for stopping Haverion were enormous.
That’s right.
[Spear of Execution]
It was a spear made of all kinds of rare minerals.
The dragon drawn on the spear blade was excellent as if it were alive and breathing.
If there was a problem, it was the use of creativity.
Ian smirked.
“Aren’t you afraid of that window too?”
“Isn’t it natural? It’s not something that trivial people like us can touch. That’s… when the royal family did something wrong. It’s not meant to end the journey.”
“It’s the end of the journey. You express the word “execution” very nicely.”
“That’s it. We dare not say anything about the royal family.”
Usually, criminals were sentenced to death by putting them on a guillotine.
But in the case of the royal family, you can’t just kill them.
The [Spear of Execution] was the only tool given an indulgence to kill such a royal family.
It could be said that it was a huge spear that could be forgiven even if it killed the royal family as well as the servants.
Ian smiled bitterly without showing any expression.
‘Because you are a bad person anyway.’
The reason King Elaine had given it down was supposed to mean that he had to kill Haverion with Ion’s hand.
This is the beginning of everything. It could have been that he had to finish it with his own hands.
‘I don’t know why you hate the 5th Prince so much.’
But anyway, that’s just a symbol.
Ian ordered the chief servant.
“Don’t worry, just put it aside. I won’t be able to write anything until the day comes anyway.”
“Oh, I see.”
The servant chief carried the [Spear of Execution] in a cold sweat.
Did it all end like that?
Ian shrugged his chin as if contemplating for a moment and fell into thought.
Then Fiosen came to the side.
“Are you okay, Prince?”
But there was no answer to his question.
Just a thoughtful look.
Fiosen, worried about the appearance, whispered in Ian’s ear.
“Is it because of the words of Cardinal Haverion?”
“····.”
Fiosen is a knight.
The Duke of Lavaltor and the other nobles might not have been able to see Pioneer. Fiosen saw the shape of the mouth of Haverion with the excellent physical abilities of the knight.
However, Ian did not answer his question.It was natural.
As Fiosen said, it was because of the shock left by Haverion’s words.
[Your mother is still alive]
Honestly, who can trust me?
That my mother, who passed away several years ago, is still alive.
It was also the person who buried it with Ian’s own hands.
Ian couldn’t believe it.
No, he didn’t believe it.
‘You have to say something that makes sense.’
It was natural.
It was because it was a nonsensical sound throughout his past and present life.
Even if his mother was still alive, it didn’t make sense for Haverion to know that.
‘He’s been in the Holy Empire until now. There is no way to know.’
But why did he say that?
‘Obviously my mother was ill with hard work and disease… and I dug the ground to bury her coffin…’
For a moment, Ian raised an eyebrow.
‘Is it buried in the ground? With coffins?’
Something was strange.
At the time, it was so sad that I didn’t even realize it.
But he had no memory of seeing his mother last.
He only remembered the sick mother and the doctor covering the cloth.
‘no way?’
You mean that what Haverion said might be true?
That was then.
Fiosen spoke carefully with a surprised expression.
“If you care so much about his words… why don’t you go and see it?”
The hometown where Ian was born and raised.
It was to go to the grave of his mother who was buried there.
But even with the proposal, Ian’s expression was not good.
“Now… at this time?”
Treatment of Duke Garcia.
Negotiations with saints related to Haverion.
The confrontation between the 1st Princess and the 3rd Prince.
Even the administration of the state affairs of Bahara and the engagement ceremony with Princess Lavaltor.
If he disappeared right now, it would be a controversial situation, even if it wouldn’t be a big deal.
But Fiosen slowly lowered his head.
“However, it’s your mother’s business. He was told that he was the only one the Prince loved. I know you have a lot of work to do, but… it’s not that important.”
Ion narrowed his brow as if he was a little displeased.
“Gallon… Sir’s mouth is lighter than I thought.”
“ah! That’s not it. This is what Nathan said.”
“····.”
Ian paused for a moment.
Come to think of it, when I told Gallon about my mother. It reminded me that Nathan was there too.
But no matter what, I’m going to tell Fiosen even this story.
‘Are you going to pay me back? Sir Nathan.’
Ian’s smile brightened up his mind.
For a moment, Nathan, who was on a mission from afar, felt like he was going to die.
But that wasn’t the point now.
“no. I will not go.”
“Jin.. are you a Sim?”
“Isn’t there something more important than that? What is important to me now is moving forward. It’s not about going back.”
And in fact, what Haverion said could have been a lie.
There was a high possibility that it was a tactic to tie Ion’s feet and turn his gaze elsewhere.
‘That’s the only way I can get in the way of a guy with bound hands and feet.’
It’s about getting rid of the problematic Ion.
At least if you want to go to her mother’s grave, there’s a good chance you won’t be able to meet her saint.
But it was a no-brainer.
‘I am not deceived by you, Haverion.’
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have known about his mother.
Fiosen tried to say something to those eyes, but he was startled when he saw Ion’s eyes.
Eyes that properly understand the meaning of the decisions they have made.
Haverion’s words may be true. shake towards the throneThere was a sense of the will not to give up.
He was even feeling the determination that he would never break his path to the interference of others.
So Fiosen asked a little cautiously.
“How about sending someone to check it out anyway?”
“··· okay. Then we do it.”
Ian allowed it as if there was nothing he could do.
But before that, he had work to do.
‘Haberion guy. Those eyes are clear…’
Ian had discovered something he was hiding in Haverion’s eyes.
What he was trying to say was that his mother wasn’t the only one alive.
In fact, I was concerned with the confident look in your eyes that you could never claim the throne.
So Ian ordered Fiosen.
“Sir Piosen. I have work to do.”
“Please name it.”
Ian said with serious eyes.
“From now on, please investigate the first prince.”
“yes? You mean the first prince who passed away?”
“How he lived, of course, how he died. And make sure to investigate what happened to him after he died.”
Fiosen tilted his head.
Clearly, Prince 1 was Kaistein’s greatest genius, and all of Kaistein’s people and factions aristocrats had no doubt that he would become king, and even the king did not have any heirs in mind except for the first prince.
He was a decent person.
In fact, the present
Anyway, it was a look that did not make sense to find the first prince who died without looking for his mother.
But Ian has already given the order.
Fiosen bowed his head to Ian.
“I will take your name.”
Ian’s eyes turned cold.
‘If the first prince is alive…’
And if it has anything to do with Haverion.
Or if the guy’s work had anything to do with his own death in his previous life.
‘I will never let it go.’
It was such an angry look.
***
little by little
A huge number of horses were running through the fields escorting the wagons.
The carriage was covered with a white cloth, and it was free from dust.
It was enough to feel divine just by being.
It was natural.
“Lady. Soon we will reach the border of Kaistein.”
It was because the owner of the carriage was a saint.
And she was a woman respected on the continent as well as divine power. Isn’t she the one who, in the Holy Empire, can’t treat anyone except the Pope?
In fact, the saint seemed to shine even though her face was covered with her veil.
That was then.
She asked the priest on the other side of the man next to her.
“So what happened to Haverion?”
“I’m sorry to tell you. It is said that all his sins are revealed and he is preparing to be executed. I guess because I use [Brazil]…”
“Twitch!”
“Sorry, I’m sorry.”
At the man’s words, the priest fell flat on the narrowed wagon.
He looked like he was terrified of something.
I had no choice but to do so.
A priest is a person who originally served Haverion from a distance.
However, it was because he escaped from Kaistein and escaped to the Holy Empire when he was caught.
Being alive right now was close to a miracle.
‘If you make a mistake, you may die.’
It was natural.
The author next to the saint is one of the most famous cardinals in the Holy Empire.
It was much higher than Haverion.
[5th place in the Holy Empire. Cardinal Cesare]
The priest trembled or not.
Cesare began to get nervous.
“That idiot. cause a riot He climbs to the banquetDany. How the hell did you guys do the throne?”
“Sorry. I’m sorry. I don’t think the 7th Prince would have prepared like that…”
“You can’t even use that power. Who the hell allowed that?”
“That’s… Haverion-sama…”
“What are you! He’s no longer an executive!”
“Sin. I’m sorry.”
At least a decent guy.
But despite Cesare’s dissatisfaction, the saint didn’t say anything.
She just looks out of her as if she doesn’t care.
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Moments later, Cesare placed her feet on the head of the priest who was bowing her head.
Whoops!
The priest’s head soon hit the wagon floor.
But the priest just shuts his mouth in pain. He didn’t say anything.
Cesare pursed his lips.
“I did not dare to serve the owner properly. must die.”
It was time for the cardinal to slowly strain his legs.
The priest hurriedly opened his mouth.
“Bah… there is a way. Haverion. No, there is only one way to save Haverion…”
At the priest’s words, the cardinal’s feet stopped.
But that was only for a moment.
“The first prince. How about using the 1st Prince of Kaistein?”
“I don’t need the name of the dead.”
“Come on.. wait a minute.. turn it off…”
puck!
The priest’s head exploded in an instant.
Cesare said in a cold tone.
“Put it away.”
“Yes.”
Then the door opened and the heretical inquisitors removed the priest.
And he turned his head to the one who was sitting next to the dead priest.
“Are you the same?”
At Cesare’s words, his men trembled.
If he doesn’t say it in a hurry, he is sure to die by exploding his head as well.
The priest hurriedly opened his mouth.
“We still have our side at Kaistein. How about using them?”
“Ohh. Who is there?”
Ceres of the Duke of Garcia was on the run, and the fifth prince, Haverion, was preparing to be executed.
Who can really help the Holy Empire?
To Cesare’s question, the priest answered with a smile.
“The Marquis Adelas remains.”
“indeed..”
Cesare put his blood-stained shoes down on the floor.
The priest hurriedly got down on his knees in his chariot and began to wipe the blood with his robes.
Cesare said with a smile.
“Contact the Marquis Adelas. This is me going.”
“I will. yes.”
Cesare gave the saint a cold smile.
“Don’t worry. Everything will be fine.”
“····.”
And the lady didn’t say anything.
The end
