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Published at 25th of November 2022 06:10:31 AM


Chapter 225: 207. Curse

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"You defiled this clan! Why are you alive?

"... Ha! Lot, stop it! Waterbind!"

Queen Titania magically stops the elf man trying to hit Mr. Merlin again, who was suddenly distracted but returned to sanity.

In the meantime, Sieg stands to shelter Mr. Merlin, and the other escorts stand to defend the kings of the nations. It's a one-touch vibe.

"Let go, Master Titania! With this cursed woman on your side, you'll be unhappy around! We have to get rid of it fast!

"... this guy"

Shit. Zeke's trying to get a spear out of the item box. This is really not good any more.

"What are you doing!

I also finally come near Mr. Merlin and stand to shelter Mr. Merlin. Before I tried to ask Queen Titania what it was like, an elf man.

"Lord Ravelt! Please expel that woman from here now! The woman is a cursed woman!

"Say what... cursed?

This elf man. Are you talking about Mr. Merlin's eyes? But I never showed my face here before, and I never could see my eyes. How do you know that?

"What do you mean?

President Oberman, Nico there, asks the elf man. The elf man, while tied up, talks about Mr. Merlin's eyes.

"The woman, though unwillingly, is from my clan. As we all know, anything with a different color of the left or right eye is called a curse man. That's this woman!

I can see the breathtaking surroundings in what the elf man said. And I came on that story.

"What! Lord Ravelt, get that woman out of here now! We'll be cursed, too!

Emperor Rosbell. Son of a bitch. Only at times like this does it feel good. Don't get into trouble. You can't be cursed by that!

But it would be about Pope Guilford, who was close to us, to His Majesty Nanol, who knew and hired Mr. Merlin.

The fact that the cause of this difference in eye color is due to curses is a story that is widespread throughout the continent. Now King Heliens and President Oberman have revealed their disgust with Mr. Merlin.

Though the Beast King doesn't seem to care much. Well, the Beasts are the most powerful species. Maybe I don't really care.

"So what's the matter?

Trying to tell me I'm harmless, Zudon! And there's a loud noise. When I looked at the one who sounded, there was a master there swinging down a great sword on his desk.

... I have a lot to say, but I wanted you to leave it to your anger and stop breaking your desk. I quite understand your desire to do so. Because I want to do the same. I know, but I didn't want you to break that desk...

Because it's... borrowed. I had just borrowed from the Kingdom of Nanol because I didn't have enough time to have a splendid desk to satisfy the kings of all nations... but it turned into two brilliant things.

The Chancellor, who knows what he is lending, blues his face and moans, "The Royal Palace desk..." Excuse me, Chancellor. I'll pay you right...... my master.

The master of the problem walks under the elf man with the sword on his shoulder, without such a concern.

"What do you mean, Master Sylphide?

The elf man, struck by the killer of his master, is ragged and trembling, but the master is nearby without looking concerned.

If he's serious about killing, Wyburn or something, that's all he can do. Now, I'm still holding back, but depending on what that man said, there's a dead man out there.

"Certainly there are such legends on the continent. But is that why you dump a few years old in the woods?

The Pope nods at the Master's words. I guess the Pope can't forgive what the elf man said because he comes in love with Caro, who was in the same situation, it was an angry look until just now, but now he's back to normal.

But keep it up. Then the master will be rammed. We have to stop it.

"Master, please calm down! When the master breaks out, he won't be able to clean up!

"Out of the way, Ray! Until now, I've kept my mouth shut not to smash my sister's face, but I can't stand any more!

Yah! My master's magic is increasing! If they use magic here, there's nothing wrong with it! If that's what you think.

"See, you're restless, Sylphie"

"That's right. Ray, not if I bother you, okay?

Anima and Hilde grabbed my master's arms and stopped me. Mr. Levin had also come to my side at some point, and Mr. Verty had made magic available at any time so that no harm could be done to those around him.

"... I'm sorry, Ray. My sister was sorry, too."

"It's okay. Because I'm a bum that wasn't solid. Drago, bring him in."

"Ha!"

A dragon man in Queen Titania's words takes an elf man who has lost his mind because of his master's killing, with a shoulder on his shoulder.

Mr. Merlin also seems to have lost his mind due to extreme tension. Mr. Merlin was about to be transported by Sieg.

"Wait, Father. I'm going to let you rest in my mansion today."

"Yeah? Why not?

"My mansion is closer from here, and I want to talk to you when I wake up. That's why."

"... well, okay. If that's the case, let's ask Ray. Then I'll take you to your room and tell you where it is."

"Okay. Wait a minute. Alexia, I'm sorry, but will you call Caro? I also want you to tell the Pope that you need to speak to him later."

"... ok"

Alexia nods strangely at you for figuring out what I want. The Pope may piss you off, but it's my chance to tell you what I think.




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