A Famous Traitor and Treacherous Genius

341 – Parental Role (3)

Most battles between masters come to a conclusion in a short period of time.

A sword master is someone who can instantly bring death to a difference in skill that is as small as a piece of paper.

In particular, the more a master’s skills reach their peak, the more quickly he can kill the opponent.

If not, it means that the difference between the two masters is thinner than a piece of paper.

It’s like saying that one mistake can lead to death, and it’s like saying that even the slightest break in concentration can kill you.

Whoever gets tired first loses.

Regardless of which of the two wins, it is a self-evident fact that the winner is strong enough to slaughter all of the opposing knights.

That’s why the knights of Gibraltar and the soldiers of the empire had no choice but to swallow their saliva and trust their master.

Haha!”

Every time the Habsburg Emperor bursts into laughter and swings his sword, it may touch him.

“Crazy guy.”

May the ultramarine hair that flutters every time the Crimson Marquis quietly spits out an insult leads to blood.

Kaaang!

The swords of the two clash loudly.

They both step back at the same time, catching their shaky breath and wiping the sweat from their hands.

“You are a crazy monster. Master seven, no, more mana is contained in this body, and only then can you barely reach it.”

“…I admit it. You are the first to hurt me.”

The Marquis of Crimson suppressed the sword wound on his shoulder with his hand.

“But that’s it. You can hurt Gibraltar, but Gibraltar won’t fall.”

Hehe, even though you know that I am looking at you in various ways right now?”

The Habsburg emperor pointed to the sky.

Already there, dozens of imperial airships were lined up in a row and flying in the sky.

“If I give one command, that airship will immediately head to Gibraltar.”

The reason they do not cross the second gate is because there is no instruction from the Habsburg Emperor.

“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time. Is there really a need to break through? Flying into the sky is enough.”

“You probably don’t know that there is a Dragoon Corps in Gibraltar.”

“But they can’t stop all of these airships. Even if some of them land in the rear, it’s enough to get on the nerves of the Crimson Marquis of Gibraltar.”

“Tell them to try that sometime.”

Crimson Crimson Marquis took a deep breath and raised his sword again.

“The Habsburg Emperor fled because he felt he would not be able to win a one-on-one battle with the Crimson Marquis. That will be recorded in history.”

“Ha, haha… The Empire will win, but will that history remain?”

“The Empire? That’s foolish. Do you seriously think the Empire will win?”

“…”

The Habsburg Emperor laughs bitterly.

Blood drips from the wound on his cheek, and he holds the sword with one hand, suppressing the bloody sweat running down his wrist with his other hand.

“If you didn’t think you could win, you wouldn’t have started the war in the first place.”

“Did you hate Nostrum that much?”

“I guess it was the same for you too?”

“…”

Marquis Crimson closed his eyes.

“I hated the people of Nostrum, not Nostrum itself.”

“I hate nostrum.”

The Habsburg emperor trudges forward, spreading his arms to the left and right.

“I hate leaving everything to the power of gold and only calling for the emergence of a hero without thinking about overcoming the crisis. Even now, in the face of the threat of the empire, the people want a superhuman to appear and protect them. Isn’t that right?”

“It’s obvious.”

The Crimson Marquis grasps the sword with both hands.

“The weak rely on the strong, and the strong protect and protect the weak. Isn’t that the relationship between nobles and commoners that has been going on for hundreds of years?”

“Yes, hehe. Even if he is Gray’s father, he was ultimately born in Nostrum.”

The Habsburg emperor covered his face with one hand.

“That’s right. I didn’t intend to be understood in the first place. How can the person who wants to steal it understand? All that needs to be understood is Gray.”

“Crazy guy.”

“Yes. That’s crazy. All things born with my blood are not satisfied, but the one born in the land of Nostrum was worthy of inheriting everything from me.”

The red blood on his hands he created a red handprint on his face his, like a spell used by those going to war, and the Habsburg Emperor put his hand into his bosom his

“If you have ever been jealous of a man for the first time in your life, it is because you are Gray’s father.”

“…I have experienced jealousy as Charlotte’s man many times, but this is the first time I have experienced jealousy as Gray’s father. But.”

The Crimson Marquis lays the sword he was holding with both hands to the side.

“The Habsburg emperor is Nabal, and the enemy of Gibraltar is killed.”

“Okay. Let’s decide for now. Who is the true father?”

Sarak.

“Now, it’s called drugs?”

“Because my motto is to do anything to win.”

The Habsburg emperor took out a white paper bag and immediately poured the silver into his mouth.

Grandpa.

He then inhaled the powder using the blood flowing from his forearm.

Hehe… Did you know that? The deeper the bloodline of a vampire, the more effective the silver is.”

“There is no need to know.”

“Didn’t you understand what I was saying?”

“Whether you drank the prized silver of the highest quality or anything else, I don’t need to know because it can’t reach me.”

A red aura flows out from the sword.

“No matter what you say, I will not hesitate to cut you down. That is all.”

The mana-aura that has already materialized begins to boil more than before, and the red aura burns as if revealing its murderous spirit.

“Really? Then…”

The Habsburg Emperor steps forward.

“If you win, no matter what you do, that’s it!”

He jumps forward at once and throws his sword over his shoulder.

The aura shining with ultramarine light flowing from the sword curves like a crescent moon and shines brightly.

The Crimson Marquis wields an Aura that burns like a flame.

The Habsburg Emperor swinging an icy blue aura towards that sword.

Just before the two people’s swords collide, like two waves crashing together.

“□ □□, □□.”

The Habsburg Emperor spoke softly.

I whispered so quietly that no one could hear and only the Crimson Marquis could see.

“…!”

Marquis Crimson’s expression is distorted.

The hand holding the sword, which had been swinging in a large circle like the sun toward the crescent moon’s trajectory, momentarily flinched, and the trajectory was disrupted for a moment.

And at the same time, the Habsburg emperor twisted his wrist.

The tip of the sword that was moving forward to cut twisted and slid forward, shooting like an arrow into the chest of the Crimson Marquis.

Phu-uuk.

The sword of the Habsburg emperor-

“Ha, crazy.”

It reached the shoulder of the Crimson Marquis.

Red blood flowed, but it spread to the black shoulder where it should have pierced the heart.

Under the sword.

“Two swords.”

“Huh.”

Before he knew it, the Marquess of Crimson had pulled out one of his hands and raised the Emperor’s sword from below, creating an aura like a dagger.

“I have never once said that I held dual swords.”

“Because no one has ever reached this far.”

The Marquis of Crimson twitched the corner of his mouth.

“I admit it. You could have killed me-“

Pajik.

The ring on the ring finger of the Marquis Crimson’s left hand was broken.

“…!!”

In an instant, the Auror was greatly shaken, and the Habsburg Emperor frowned.

“Tsk… !”

The Marquess of Crimson hurriedly tried to straighten out the disheveled Aurors, but the Habsburg Emperor was already holding one of his hands high in the air –

Kwa-euang!!

He slammed his fist down on top of his own Auror blade.

Suddenly.

The sound of something being cut sharply.

At the same time, the Crimson Marquis stumbles back and-

Kwa-ang!

“Lord Mente!”

“You listen! I stop you!”

Two shadows immediately approached from above the castle wall, grabbed the Crimson Marquis and ran backwards.

“…Mente Rift. One of the masters found by Gray.”

The Habsburg Emperor straightened his posture, looking down at the severed arm that fell beneath him.

“I’ll give you a week.”

“What…?”

“I didn’t expect a victory like this. I’m a snob too.”

The Habsburg Emperor looked up at the sky as if somewhat empty.

“Even though I knew it wasn’t a victory I won on my own, I really wanted to win. Even while enjoying the benefits of the miracle created by the Golden Dragon.”

The voice was a mixture of self-destruction and self-deprecation.

Anywhere.

ooo!!

I didn’t feel the same joy as the imperial soldiers cheering behind me.

“What on earth… ?”

“Go to Gray Gibraltar and tell him.”

The Habsburg Emperor closed his eyes and said.

“No matter what happened, it ultimately happened because of Nostrum… The miracle of the Golden Dragon. Nostrum is the culprit of everything, so Nostrum must be erased even more.”

“What… “

“You will find out when you get back.”

The Habsburg Emperor turned around.

“Please refrain from expressing your condolences.”

Floor.

The wedding ring, broken in half, was submerged in red blood.

* * *

-Astacia. Please take care of Noir and her younger siblings.

-Grey.

-Please.

Bu-euung.

After receiving the Mado Bike from Astasia, I pedaled with all my might.

Every time the Magic Engine drained my remaining magical power, I rushed to Gibraltar Castle, pouring Caroline into my body.

There was no time to ask each person coming from Gibraltar.

What would it have been like to be in Gibraltar?

What would it have been like if the royal capital, Nostrum, etc. Had focused only on protecting Gibraltar?

Such regrets are creeping in.

A similar feeling to what Astasia felt when she took her own life during the time of the traitor Gray.

That’s why I was anxious.

This kind of anxiety always leads to someone’s death.

‘Please.’

I prayed even during the traitorous Gray days, but I denied the Golden Dragon faith that all Nostrum people believed in.

‘I hope nothing happens.’

Even after receiving the miracle of return, even though I knew it was a miracle given by the Golden Dragon to the Nostrum royal family, I never once prayed to the Golden Dragon.

No matter what miracles the Golden Dragon Chronostrum gave, I thought that in the end, humans should solve problems with their own power, not miracles.

But this time.

If the golden dragon has god-like powers and miracles.

If that being is still watching over everyone and has seen how Gibraltar has dedicated itself and sacrificed itself for everyone.

At least this time, give us that miracle-

“Ah.”

Far away.

Gibraltar – Old County Castle.

“Fire…?”

The flame is burning brightly.

And beyond that red flame.

A red barrier was seen shining.

The barrier that unfolds when Gibraltar is most dangerous.