Calamity Crown

Fabol VII, who had fully recovered his human form, squeezed the Grand Duke Tulip who was still hidden in his body into mud.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Fabol VII's mouth.

Paleness appeared on the king's face.

Obviously, what he did just now caused his majesty the king to suffer serious injuries.

But things are not done yet!

"Hotmas!"

Fabol VII looked at the direction where his "uncle" flew upside down before, and strode towards it with great strides.

but,

no one!

There are only downed shrubs.

"Ran?"

"Can you run?"

Fabol VII sneered, turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

One figure after another appeared behind His Majesty the King.

These figures have stern faces and sharp eyes.

When Faber VII walked back to the door of the bedroom, there were already hundreds of such people gathered.

These people are the men he really relies on.

Thinking of his subordinates, Fabol VII thought of Porti.

Although the opponent should also be a chess piece placed by others, it is a very useful chess piece. Now that the person who placed it is dead, it should still be useful—for example, take the blame for him!

Thinking of this, Fabol VII began to look for Porti who should still be in a coma.

But not found!

Just like Hortmus!

disappeared!

A bad premonition made Fabol VII quicken his pace.

He rushed directly to the secret room in the bedroom.

Then--

"Porty! Hotemas!"

"I'm going to rip you off!"

Fabol VII's roar resounded throughout the palace.

All heard.

Including Polti.

Do not!

It should be accurate to say: Skiffins. Steinbeck.

The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel who took away Fabol's royal family's secret place "Saint's Expedition" with the "door" had a smile on his face--not a complacent or complacent smile, but a polite smile.

Because, in front of him, a person was blocked.

Holtmass.

Looking at the elder of the Rose family, Skiffins Steinbeck frowned slightly.

The other party, of course he knows.

When Faber planned to "take a chestnut from the fire", the other party's name was always on his observation list, but Skiffins Steinbeck never thought that the other party would block him.

After everyone was deceived by him, the other party appeared.

This made Skiffins Steinbeck sigh.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Said the heir of the Steinbeck family.

Hortemas shook his head.

"me too."

This 50-year-old Rose family elder, who looked much younger than his peers, had an undisguised surprise on his face, and he looked at Skiffins Steinbeck with a surprised look.

"Is Polti dead?"

The elder of the Rose family asked.

"Then Hetmas is dead too?"

Skiffins. Steinbeck also said.

The heir of the Steinbeck family believed in his previous judgment. Although Hetmas is a person worthy of attention, he is definitely not a person who needs to focus on.

Such a person should not appear in front of him.

Just like the Polti he played.

unless……

Hortemas in front of him was also replaced.

Standing on the outskirts of Sark, the capital of Faber, Skiffins Steinbeck and Hortemas smiled at each other. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they said almost simultaneously: "For the sake of sincerity, we can reveal our true colors."

The same words stunned the two of them.

Then, the two showed that unembarrassing smile again at the same time.

"I count three two one?"

"No problem at all."

Skiffins Steinbeck nodded.

Hortemas began to count down.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

After the voice fell, the two of them raised their hands to wipe off their respective faces, and then, when the palms were put down, they still belonged to the faces of Polti and Hortemas.

"This is my real face."

"I did not lie to you."

Holtmas sighed.

There is sincerity on the face of the elder of the Rose family.

"me too."

"I'm really Polti."

Skiffins Steinbeck was equally sincere, and even had the sincerity of a young boy when he was just a fledgling in his eyes.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled again.

"I think we need to have a good talk."

"Faber VII will not let you go who took away the secret realm 'Saint's Expedition'."

"However, I'm curious, how did you take away the secret realm 'Saint's Expedition'?"

"His Excellency Skiffins Steinbeck."

Hetmas asked softly.

"Just like usual, pick it up and take it away."

"There's nothing to be curious about."

"Instead, I am curious about your resurrection from the dead."

"His Majesty George VI."

Skiffins Steinbeck's voice was also soft.

"Am I that obvious?"

Hortemas... No, George VI touched the face that belonged to Hortemas.

"It's not obvious, except for me, probably no one can determine your identity—after all, only those who get the 'clue' I stayed in Lust will understand what I just did, and will let Fabo Er VII is so angry."

"Except for my stupid brother, the person who got the most clues is naturally only King Tesin, Your Majesty George VI."

"And I know my stupid brother very well. He doesn't seem very smart and not very good at calculating."

"So, only you are left."

Skiffins Steinbeck shrugged.

"That's right, just now His Majesty Fabol VII, even when he was most annoyed, just vented his anger towards you, and never said what you did."

"I was negligent."

"I didn't expect it to be discovered so soon."

Hortmus sighed.

"It's us, not you."

"I'm just a young man with a broken family and no choice but to live on."

Skiffins Steinbeck spread his hands, full of helplessness.

"Oh?"

"Then I am an old man who has rarely escaped death and is dying. Now I just want to find a safe place to spend the rest of my life."

George VI was all smiles.

"You see, we still have a lot in common."

"I think we can work together."

Skiffins Steinbeck suggested.

"I'm not against cooperation."

"But, there's one thing I need to know—"

"Where did you know the knowledge left by my ancestors?"

King George VI still smiled.

Skiffins Steinbeck also smiled.

"The inheritance of His Majesty the 'Mad King' is not only sought by the royal family of Tesin, but also by royal families from all over the world. What kind of power did the people who created Tesin Kingdom get from witches, so that 'they' are all..."

"To shut up!"

Skiffins Steinbeck spoke softly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by George VI.

George VI was a little out of breath.

He looked around warily.

Skiffins Steinbeck smiled even brighter.

"Have fun."

Speaking of such words, Skiffins. Steinbeck pushed the 'door' and entered.

Seeing Skiffins Steinbeck walking through the door, King George VI had a gloomy expression.

"Are you not afraid of being discovered by 'them'?"