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Tearmoon Empire Story - Chapter 361

Published at 22nd of October 2021 09:35:57 AM


Chapter 361: 361

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Lawrence, once again, could not refrain from being stunned by Meer's actions.

- Can't you take any account of the possibility that the poison is in...

Meer that she put the tart in her mouth lightly, with a full grin, and it's delicious.

Indeed, at this point, it is unlikely that we will harm Meer.

At this point, hostility with the Crown Princess Meer means the ruin of the Yellow Moon family. Not only Laurenz, but Strina and I are not safe.

Rationally, that's self-explanatory... and I guess that's why she ate without any doubt...

- No, you're not...

Lawrence's eyes, I didn't miss them.

That Meer's hand was shaking small.

Plus, a lot of enthusiasm, watching Bissett at hand.

- That's right. If you're smart, there's no way you don't consider the possibility of being mixed with poison. Sure, it may be unlikely, but I still can't throw my suspicions away altogether. Only an energetic weather fool can do that...

Meer had a good idea of the possibility of poisoning. On top of that, I dared to eat a tart first from myself, even though it might be poisoned.

I swallowed fear and ate it for what I needed.

To make a firm statement that I trust Laurenz.

- Never, not barbaric. I chose the risk of eating poison and winning the trust of our Yellow Moon... Besides, before you do that, lightly, you're telling me that you're going to flush Straina's great sins into the water... Oh, this one, what...

Lawrence meditates briefly.

Behind my eyelids, fu, I thought of my boyhood mentor's face.

Know what you want to do. For example, don't stop acquiring knowledge now, even if you don't know what you want to do. You don't hesitate to acquire knowledge and wait for the flow to come when the day comes when you might want to do something. Nice. "

Open your eyes. And, in front of me, to Her Royal Highness the young Empress, I felt like I had seen the shadow..., in Laurenz, the nostalgia crept up.

Exhaled small, then he opened his mouth.

"Now from the story of the covenant between His Majesty the First Emperor and our Duke of Yellow Moon house..."

That's how he spoke.

Talk about the curse that has long kept the Duke of Yellowmoon house tied.

"It seems that His Majesty the First Emperor and the ancestors of our Duke of Yellow Moon family were originally blood related. And the two of them were..., desperate for this world. So I thought I'd destroy the world."

Anti-farming ideas for that matter. Tiermoon Empire for that matter.

It's a giant revenge play involving the world.

"There were two roles given to the Duke of Yellowmoon family in that. One, as I'm sure His Royal Highness already knows, is to secretly eliminate the empire and those who are obsessed with serpents. And…, the other is…, to be the next emperor"

"The next emperor...? What is that..."

To Meer leaning her neck, Laurenz shrugged her shoulders.

"It means literally. In other words, by famine and revolution, when the present imperial chamber falls, so as to succeed the next dynasty. Crafting and standing around in the back like that...... And it is the role given to the Duke of Yellowmoon family to become the next emperor or king and again strive to infiltrate anti-agricultural ideas. It is our role and our reward to lead the country to the day when the revolution will reign and be defeated."

A system called the (Moon) Empire, which dyes the Three Moons with tears, is a mechanism that presupposes self-destruction.

Crushing agricultural land by anti-farming ideas, calling in revolutions by famine, cursing the entire earth by muddy civil wars, by killing. Besides, we don't just do that once. That's how it works to repeat it over and over.

That is why those who lead the country next in the imperial chamber should not have been wise kings. Those who revolutionize must be merely destroyers of order, not "those who destroy the old order for the new order to come”.

Hence......,

"After the death of the Tiermoon Empire, the dynasty of the Yellowmoon…, after the fall of that dynasty, yet another, breaker of order reigns as ruler. And it was the first emperor who created it that bled many times, built up death, and molested the earth."

"Hmm...... but why the hell did you keep getting involved in such a thing?

Meer said with a strange face.

"If the Imperial Family still inherited the will of the First Emperor, I never heard such a story. Father... don't you even know His Majesty the Emperor?

"Yes. Already in the Imperial Room, as of a few generations ago, the will of His Majesty the First Emperor had been forgotten. But we, the Duke of Yellowmoon, kept our first covenant in the dark as hope."

It was a curse imposed by the first emperor.

Those in charge of the next emperor must be the weakest and most despised of the four Grand Dukes' houses. Because if you are one who benefits from that system of domination, you do not intend to revolutionize it, destroy it, etc.

Thus, the Duke of Yellowmoon family is treated in the House of the Four Grand Dukes as something that is not enough to take…, after generations, hatred for its treatment turned humiliation into… a strong thirst for a future in which we will eventually be rulers.

'The weak and scornful condition is for the prosperity that will come. When this empire is doomed, our own time will come!

The attitude of cooperation with the serpent became robust only to the extent that it was comfortable with that thought.

'Our own father, our mother, our grandparents, our ancestors... have also endured this predicament. That's for the prosperity that comes later. To be the next emperor. I cannot ignore the humiliation of my ancestors until now. "

It also meant that the loss could not be cut.

Would it be good to crush with your own money what the clan has endured so far?

Can you let your parents crush the wishes taught and entrusted to you... hope... in your own generation?

"Still......, I don't think any of us didn't like the rough stuff like I did. But the serpents took them away, too. Even once, if you dye your hands in blood, the snake uses it to intimidate you. Just one assassination becomes a shackle that binds itself and a threat material. And those who were tired of fighting them wanted to" only flourish for a time to come, "and became puppets of snakes.

That's why Lawrence didn't want to be involved in the assassination.

"I see... was that..."

Next to Meer, Ludwig nodded.

"But that's something you were often able to do without being involved in assassinations. In me and elsewhere, it's going to break my heart early."

Lawrence cheered gently at Ludwig shrugging his shoulders.

"Someone inspired me. Lord Ludwig, he told me. If you want to do something, have knowledge. Don't be lazy, don't give up, build knowledge, and wait for the flow to come."

Words spoken as a boy...... With that in his chest, Laurenz proceeded to drill knowledge.

And... here comes the flow.

"Well, that's who you were"

Laurenz smiles softly at Meer, who says it in a way that impresses her.

"Yes, my predecessor Queen... Yours, my grandmother has it for you. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer"

"Well, my grandmother...? I have never met you..."

"You have a little shadow. He was smart, too."

"Well..., as wise as I am..."

Meer nodded, Hmm, then said with a strange face.

"That would have been nice to meet you..."

... I don't deny any wisdom, it was a little obnoxious.




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