“Erasts, Grasmears and Ublams, of course, belong to the Empire. You must obey the Imperial order. ”

Rubia connects the horses without waiting for the hangover to stop.

“But, I……! ”

The crowd blinks, swallowing saliva everywhere.

“In ruling these three cities, I ignored all imperial orders. I didn't hear a thing. ”

“The imperial court.”

The Lord watches the group of blacksmiths who used to run wild.

They stood in the area to the left of the square from the gates, where the workshops were dense.

“I was told to make weapons. We asked them to produce weapons of war, to produce all the materials. They used kilns and bellows solely to make weapons, and they demanded quotas to work day and night for both retirees and young children. ”

The blacksmiths are as quiet as ice.

“The imperial court.”

Rubia then looks at the peasants in the center of the square. The serene Lord's voice echoes over them.

“Your fertile southern land, a precious grain of wheat produced by sweat, has been forced to devote a kilo of rice to seeds without thinking about the future.

Traders, miners, and livestock workers intermingled throughout the country continued to speak in succession.

The Lord Rubia has mentioned all the major players who are developing and supporting the city.

It took a long time.

There was not a single person who left the ranks or raised a cry of frustration. Rather, everyone was working with her.

‘What... is this...? ’

”Heheheh... Well done. ”

A hidden necromancer smiles faintly.

“But… I……! ”

The Lord above the statue exclaimed as if he were accusing himself of a grievous cry.

“I can't protect you anymore. ”

A loud shout comes out, "We'll protect you."

The Lord firmly refuses to raise his hand.

“The Blue Lion Knights of the Empire are descending. ”

Some booze gets bigger.

Some get smaller.

Some sullen things change. As complicated as one human being is. The city is even more so.

A heart that doesn't want to be plundered, a heart that cares deeply about their lord and respects him, and a mind that understands his behavior.

The feeling that we can't face the Imperial Court, the feeling that we don't want to be killed under the blade, and the wonder why the lord brought up this story.

“You.”

The Lord gives the final declaration to the overloaded citizens.

“Now abandon me. ”

“Deny me completely. ”

“You need to erase me. ”

“Curse, curse and sell. ”

“Shake your head resolutely that the traitor is alone in the castle and doesn't know what he's done." ”

“You don't actually know. I became lord of the castle and brought as few people into the castle as possible. It was just the administrators and my castle. They tried to block the whole wave. Just for a moment... I wanted to give you a peaceful and good city. ”

“I'm sorry... for deceiving everyone.” Silence.

My lord...!

It wasn't long.

No, my lord! The Lord... understands!

We had news too! Why is there such a harsh tribute in other places...?

Ah... Lord! You carry such a big burden by yourself...

How alone have you been!

Crying cheers burst out everywhere.

Neither Rubia's behavior nor the crowd's response could be predicted.

“It's good, isn't it? What, you thought you were gonna announce the situation to us? ”

Surprised to see me, Gizgerai grimaces.

“It doesn't lie, it warms my heart. This is the right amount. ”

It's a touching atmosphere, but not everyone.

Wouldn't it be better if we took her head right now and gave it to the Knights?

We wanted to be loyal to the Imperial Court, but we were badly fooled by the evil lord. Kill the traitor...!

It's not much of a trend, but the murmurs might be dangerous to leave behind.

But that muttering was being cleared up without a sound.

“What happened? ”

“I told Sia. Rubia insists on stepping forward without an escort. Let's create a situation that doesn't require escort. ”

Once we're done organizing, the atmosphere in the intestine will be even more heightened.

Love! It's love! I believe it is love that the Lord has guided us here, no doubt! Who would stone a lord with such sweet love?

I hear a little excessive screaming.

Rubia grips her fist and gives the final order.

“I will open the barn one last time.

The palace administrators are all prepared. I have two days, so please take it calmly and have a hard time... Please... ”

I couldn't connect the words.

My lord!

M-Lord...!

“The reputation of the people... isn't it? ”

It was when the Necromancer looked at me with the expected gaze.

Tiring!

[The citizens of Grasmear, Yullam and Erastor feel a great affection for the lord.]

[Greatly increases appeal.]

[Increase your reputation.]

[Reputation…….]

[Even if Rubia resigns from her seat, people will strongly remember the lord for a long time.]

[Rule level has increased!]

[Scenario in progress…….]

[Current Ruling City Grasmear, Yublam, Erast]

[Domination Lv.1O (newi)]

[Class S scenario, ‘Ray Rubia’ …….]

[… You have been cleared.]

[Rubia is the Lord of three traditional cities.]

[The Chandler family is bulk coordinated with the Advisors.]

[The bloodline is adjusted.]

[Bulk up stats.]

[Various governance skills are created.]

[High Chance for Talent to Visit Ruling City.]

[The 'Ruler in Storm’ scenario is active.]

[This scenario is always active.]

[All ruling-related stats in Rubia will increase by 30% until the War Event kicks off.]

[However, the Imperial Court is after her.]

[However, the convent is after her.]

[However, the machete is targeting her.]

[??? begins to question her.]

[1 scenario slot has been added.]

[Current Slot: 3/4]

[Fairy tale rate drops.]

[51.27% …….]

[According to the scenario clear, confirm the current route change.]

The world is full again.

The hides that contain the souls of the plaza are pierced, and their limbs shrivel like dying plants.

The sun is scattering, wrapped around a slanted focus.

The "tilt" that looks like a girdle grabs your shoulder.

“* # $&? ”

“% % # @ crab & $@ huh? ”

“&! &, Cena! % # % Is it big # %? ”

Not yet, I can't hear you.

But as it gradually regains its place in the bend,

You will notice that it is a question about the scenario.

He barely said, looking at Gizgerai holding his shoulder.

“Clear... C. ”

“Finally? Are you done? ”

I nodded.

“Rubia... did she predict all this? ”

The necromancer smiles and replies.

“If I had known, I would have been terrified of the lord, and if I didn't... Hehe. You're a lot scarier when you think about it, aren't you? ”

Rubia announced her retirement and stepped back down the steps.

They were a crowd that wanted to fight the Imperial Court, a crowd that wanted to be ruled, but they were unrealistic.

Twenty ghosts surrounded it anyway.

I couldn't reach her.

“Lord Gizgerai... What will you do with the Undead? ”

Rubia asks in the secret conference room connected to the library.

“Hehe. The lord speaks. We should be celebrating from now on. The world lines are fixed from" next. "”

The Necromancer turns to Rubia and to me and says,

I nod my head.

‘Finally……. ’

I got it right here.

You cleared the Rubia scenario.

I achieved the goal I had been trying so hard since I got up from the grave.

A shining lord, fixed on the world.

Now even if I die, she starts with a solid foundation.

I no longer live in a suffering environment.

I'm sure you will.

I have to.

“I may not be as real as the next world. ”

“I thought you said meeting this guy would bring back memories? Then you should consider yourself the same person. ”

“I hope so, too. ”

Rubia looks at me quietly. She smiles warmly with her eyes, carrying a hidden box behind her.

“Oh, and I have a gift for you. ”

“Sun…? ”

“I fixed the broken armor while you were fighting the sword. ”

This armor was nearly torn from the Marquis's blade.

“It's... fixed? ”

She opens the chest.

A large box contains armor that has been remarkably polished.

Over ten parts are organized inside, covering the helmet from the neck, shoulders, chest, elbows, wrists to fingers, thighs, knees, shins and calves.

“This……! ”

Let's take a look at the armor on the inside, and I was amazed.

I was in harmony with the same armor that I had worn before.

“... That's really cool. ”

“Amazing, isn't it? The best people used the best materials to rebuild it.

But what's really fascinating is that this armor was repaired as quickly as it had the will. ”

“Hmm... Thank you. ”

I want to thank you.

It was the moment when the full plate was all over the body.

Tiring!

It sounded effective in front of my eyes.

[Succession item acquired!]

[Rubia's Armor]

A masterpiece that was repaired with the finest materials from Grasmear's finest craftsmen, using Manehorn Torn Plated Armor.

The original contains old Rubia memories.

[The following Talents have been granted by clearing the scenario.]

Even if Ray Rubia doesn't raise you from the grave, wearing your armor alone will always activate the servant system.

‘This……! ’

Accession items like Lena's time.

‘Clearly we're done. ’

A symbol that makes it clear that you did it.

The description of the item is brief, even though you have cleared a much more difficult scenario.

However.

"Servant system. ’

Many memories of the past pass through my mind.

A number of benefits were applied based on Rubia's ‘idea’ towards me.

If I think I'm good at finding my way, I can broaden my horizons.

The ability to hide was also wearing off.

Sometimes all the stats were raised just by being around you.

The benefits are ridiculous.

‘You can do that... just by wearing armor? ’

This is a shocking thing to do.

But...

I feel a strange feeling of camouflage.

‘I like the timing too much. ’

Get ready as soon as the scenario is cleared.

A succession item to hand over.

[50.97% …….]

It was a moment when the focus of the world was about to be slightly distracted.

“Don't you like it? ”

Rubia blinks.

In that light, the whole world became clear again.

“Y-you 're the best. I... like it a lot. ”

“Really?"

You nod.

Gizgerai flinches back as if he were helping me.

“If I answer later, I'm ready to withdraw my troops. I was calm in advance. ”

I got the word.

“A corroded passageway in the horse system is a bit awkward, isn't it? ”

Even if I had avoided the path I had pointed out, the danger would still be there.

“It's okay. Lena's been assisted by the Trophin Brigade. I've decided to transport my army undercover as supplies. ”

They keep the undead in a secret passageway underground, and when it's quiet outside, they take it out and transport it.

“The boat is ready on the coast. ”

Nannau is dead.

There is an information guild like this in the world, and it was possible thanks to Lena being the senior executive there.

“That's when Lena got on the boat. ”

“The Lord and I can get on the plane first. ”

Regrets were new.

The neutral city of Embermere.

Going there with Rubia.

I don't know if she remembers, but she told me about going to Ember with Rubia a long time ago.

‘When I bought the armor, I asked you to go there with me. ’

‘I was going to see Gizgerai. ’

It was a strange feeling to think that Rubia was going to Ember with Gizgerai wearing the armor she handed over as a succession item.

But, finally.

I feel excited.

Embero before the ashes.

to the city of mechanical engineering. ’

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