Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 9, Episode 17+

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Count Obura trembled involuntarily.

Earl Obura quickly looks at my hand.

“Heo-eok.”

He swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

For a moment, I thought my wrist was cut off.

I thought the blood had soaked the meat.

His arms were still on the table, not moving.

‘This is… .’

Obura swallowed once more.

‘It’s the future.’

The future you would have suffered if you had overturned the table.

It was just a glimpse.

“Sir Count.”

The knights next to him tried to approach Obura, who was sweating.

Earl Obura raised his hand to restrain them.

This isn’t a match for the knights.

‘This man cannot do anything by force.’

I had such a strong conviction.

But his hand was not the only force he had.

“Alsendo.”

Earl Obura cleared his breath and said.

“You know?”

The most wanted, Alsendo.

This was the reason Obura came all the way here and the reason she pursued this man.

A wanted and fugitive knight who annihilated one of the knights and fled.

Alsendo, the renegade of the Empire.

“He and I had a job, and your killing him messed up.”

I admit this man’s powerlessness.

But the world doesn’t run by force alone.

Especially in Einhart, power is the most important thing.

Status and title determine everything, and no matter how great a knight is, he cannot disregard his title.

No one in Einhart, except the pope of his country, can’t resist.

‘The Emperor.’

It had to do with his authority.

“You have to finish it.”

The knife that was moving stopped then.

A smile spread across Count Obura’s lips.

“I order as a Count, an authority recognized by the Emperor.”

Silver-haired handsome men are known to use large swords and mana.

As long as you are an Einhart, you will not be able to escape the authority of His Majesty the Emperor.

Now everything is as Count Obura wants… .

“If you were a Count, you would be a loyal dog of the Empire.”

However, Count Obura frowned at the voice he heard.

“I remember that Alsendo was a wanted man, isn’t that against the will of the Empire?”

“Do you dare try to guess the meaning of your Majesty the Emperor?”

The knights in the restaurant began to shine with their swords.

“Clear treason… .”

“You must be doing the treason.”

“What?”

The handsome man with a languid face smiles.

“If you were the dog of the Empire… .”

Slowly the handsome man took the knife in his hand.

“Submit to me.”

“This… !”

Earl Obura felt that things had definitely gone wrong, and hurriedly tried to get up.

I even mentioned His Majesty the Emperor, but I didn’t expect it to come out like this.

‘You have to keep your distance.’

The opponent is strong.

A strong player who still cannot be sure of his ability.

Drop!

The moment Count Obura stood up, pushing the chair roughly.

I felt a cool touch on his neck.

Something spurted out of his throat.

I tried to push him away using mana.

“Because I am the rightful owner of the empire.”

The voice he heard was like a sentence he couldn’t do anything about.

Full of dignity and charisma.

The Emperor’s Sentence.

Earl Obura looked away with a blank expression on his face.

Obviously, in this situation, the knights should have rushed to kill the author.

Everyone was knocked down and wriggling on the floor.

I felt like I was possessed by something.

Earl Obura was also a knight of the Blade Earth Knights, one of the Royal Knights, although he was also a stronghold of the Grand Master.

‘This sleep is different.’

The table is pushed by one hand.

It hit the wall and made a noise.

There is nothing standing in the way between Count Obura and the handsome man.

The man slowly approached Count Obura, who could not move from the spot as if a nail had been nailed to his foot.

“I speak as the rightful heir of the Damian Empire.”

“Dog… cow… lee… .”

The man’s hand grabbed the handle of the knife stuck in his neck.

Blood gushed from Count Obura’s neck as it was pulled out of the knife.

That is the lord of Estonia and the Royal Knights.

It was the last of Count Obura, who did not hesitate to join hands with the traitors for the sake of the marquis.

Kyo has returned to the restaurant.

The crow, who entered the restaurant, frowned, said.

‘Count Obura.’

I already knew the news that he was in Paris, a man who could not be ignored even in the Empire.

It was also found that he had some sort of purpose in moving secretly.

The crow was not unaware of his relationship with Alsendo.

“What killed you?”

When Count Obura led the knights into the dining room, the crows had to choose.

‘Will you stop or leave me alone?’

The answer was simple.

The crows are not very involved unless it is their mission.

Earl Obura was also included in the monitoring target, but the level was low and there was a separate person in charge.

‘Let’s see.’

I thought it would be a good opportunity to see the skills of the handsome man who is making the crows excited.

I hope.

“I’m going to kill the Count.”

The crow said as he stroked the fallen Count’s corpse.

A corpse cut in half by a knife.

If it was a strong person like Count Obura, even in such a state, he would have been able to organize his rebellion, but there was no sign of rebellion at all.

“I’ll see what happened.”

There was a limit to monitoring from a distance.

Especially when there is a conflict, the strong people’s senses are enlarged and sensitive, so they could be discovered, so they kept their distance from each other.

So I didn’t see what was happening inside.

‘Raven’s Ring.’

Their ability was to experience firsthand what was happening here.

The mana that flowed from near the heart of the crow spread widely and filled the dining room.

Time seemed to flow backwards in a place full of corpses.

-Who the hell are you?

At some point, the time was when a handsome man was eating while cutting a knife.

It was a time when people in the restaurant looked at him and admired him.

There was a raid, and those inside the restaurant began to be slaughtered.

It was terrible.

The act of terrorism.

‘No problem.’

There was nothing particularly problematic about Count Obura’s behavior.

I don’t know if he’s a baron or a nobleman in the title.

If the count.

‘An existence that is no different than the king of a country.’

From the count, the right to execute traitors summarily representing the will of the Empire.

All decisions are made according to the will of the nobility.

It didn’t matter if they actually did or didn’t commit treason.

Time passes.

-It’s yours.

The time when Count Obura and the handsome man faced each other has arrived.

-Alsendo. you know?

As expected, Count Obura came all the way here because of Alsendo.

The battle will begin now.

The skills of a handsome man… .

The field of vision began to shake as if there was noise.

The crow frowned and covered his ears at the headache that filled his head.

A great pain rips through my head.

‘What!’

The crow was struggling to contain the pain of the first time he experienced it.

When the pain finally stops.

“As the rightful heir of the Damian Empire, I command.”

The clear voices and scenes felt as if they were real.

So Count Obura died.

The crow stood there as if nailed to it.

I can’t believe it.

“What did I hear?”

A blank face.

The whole body trembles.

That represented the crow’s feelings.

It didn’t feel real at all.

This is false.

‘That’s a lie.’

I repeated it over and over again.

This was an unavoidable reality.

Einhearts are born with a circle that can be connected to mana at the same time they are born, and they transform and grow it according to the appropriate form.

According to the shape and ring of the circle, the number and rotation, etc., its ability is displayed and it has power.

‘Oath.’

Every circle had an oath.

Heart and heart promise.

It is forbidden to rebel against the empire, and to disobey the emperor’s orders.

-No one can impersonate the royal family.

I swear that I cannot tell lies by impersonating the royal family.

It was possible to catch and sift out those who pretended to be the royal family in the world divided by it.

“Really… Successor?”

If a handsome man is a circler, he is truly the heir to the empire.

When the crow was about to move in an unbelievable reality, a reality that he couldn’t take responsibility for himself.

The crow stopped again.

The sense that saved him many times while going through countless chaos screams.

“You really… .”

The crow speaks without looking back.

“Are you the heir to the empire?”

The bloody mirror in the dining room.

What was reflected there was a silver-haired handsome man leaning his back against the wall and looking at the crow.

Silver-haired handsome man.

Lee Rowoon separated from the detached wing and changed the appearance a little using the Celestial Magician.

The extent to which he changed his black hair to silver and slightly changed his eyes and face shape.

No major changes were made.

Because this is the face that the teachers know.

That was enough.

The color of the hair changed and the overall mood changed, and just by changing the face shape a little bit, the whole feeling changed.

The reason Lee Rowoon did this was because he had to do two things at Einheart.

Searching for and taking away the original target of the soul vaccine.

And another one.

Empire.

It was related to them.

The young man looked at Lee Rowoon in disbelief.

– Are you the heir to the empire?

Telling lies is a daily routine for the Einharts.

In the politics of aristocrats, lying is an essential virtue to live with.

But there was one thing, something that could never be put into words.

If you go against Gus, it is a lie that you will receive a severe punishment in which your circle will be destroyed according to the oath even if no one dares to step in.

‘Impersonation of imperial family.’

No one dares to pretend to be the imperial family.

But, the existence in front of me is… .

He was saying that he was of the imperial family and that he was the successor of the empire.

“Are you the heir to the empire?”

‘You have to catch it.’

The crow had a gut feeling that this was a huge turning point in his life.

Resonant sound echoing in your ears.

The crow is the chest of the opponent.

He looked down at his chest.

An unpleasant noise coming from one’s chest.

Something was obviously wrong, but there was also something certain.

“Lord… .”

The ring on his chest is forcibly moving.

There’s only one way to do this.

It is said that only the fittest of the Damian Empire have it.

“The Ring of Kings… .”

The power of the ring of kings.