Chapter 120: Let him go! Please!

Eventually, Losger lost his mind completely.

The woman in front of him killed his father, and casually threw his father's body in front of him.

It's like treating garbage with the same attitude.

In the end, she also humiliated herself in all directions, completely trampling his self-esteem under her feet.

For a young man, these things are enough to overwhelm reason.

Luosige is no exception.

So, he started ranting.

There was only one thought in his mind, who gave up thinking completely:

"Kill...I'm going to kill you!"

Roaring loudly, Losger desperately swung the sharp sword in his hand.

However, in Dietrich's eyes, his seemingly vicious actions were full of flaws.

In situations of extreme anger, most people's attacks become disorganized.

But it is a pity that Losger is obviously not the kind of fighter who has experienced many battles.

Although he has his own sword, he has also learned martial arts.

But he didn't travel like his elder brother Half, let alone set up an organization similar to a mercenary group.

To put it bluntly, he has never really experienced the cruelty of the battlefield.

Even though he had participated in several small-scale wars, Losger was basically 'sitting' in the rear.

But it's not so much sitting in town as it is going to mix seniority.

As a prince, he was born with all kinds of shackles, because this is a concern that ordinary people would have.

As heir to the throne, Losger's goal was not to become a warrior.

He has so much to learn.

And now, those commonplace concerns came together to make Losger look like a clown.

Having lost his mind, he might not even be able to remember the most basic sword moves. The sword skills taught by his martial arts teacher disappeared before they could be engraved into his bones.

Relying on his anger, he was not so much swinging his sword as he was smashing it.

He kept charging like an angry beast.

In the dim candlelight, there were constant sounds of sword blades colliding with masonry.

This was not the sound of a collision, because even Losger could see clearly that he didn't attack the woman in front of him at all.

And when the edge of his sword was just a little bit away from her head and her throat, she was tossing and turning like a ghost.

It was very natural, and Jianfeng just fell through.

Unknowingly, a lingering exhaustion suddenly appeared in Losger's mind.

Catalyzed by this tiredness, his movements slowed down.

But before he could catch his breath, that kind of laughter came from his ears.

"What's the matter? Is it to this extent? Isn't it revenge?"

And when Losger raised his head, what he saw was that alluring, beautiful, sinister and terrifying face.

It is hard to imagine that such two theoretically opposing descriptions will appear on the same person.

But that's what it is.

Under the candlelight, the pale skin of the Gothic princess reveals a cold and strange beauty.

But her expression and words revealed viciousness visible to the naked eye.

"asshole……"

Panting heavily, Losger clenched the sword in his hand again.

"You bastard!!"

he growled.

But just when he went up to kill it like before, he saw the woman let out a long sigh.

Maybe it's pretending, maybe it's because it's really contemptuous.

But there is no doubt that this expression is full of mockery.

"There is no trick at all, it feels like playing monkeys." Dietrich sighed, "I'm tired."

To the average person, the taunting should, of course, only fuel further anger.

However, for Losger who was facing the Gothic princess head-on, all the anger in Losger's heart suddenly dissipated when he heard the voice.

That doesn't mean he's suddenly calmed down.

It was because at that moment, a huge panic suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.

Because he felt as if a hallucination appeared in front of his eyes.

Under the light of the slightly dim candlelight, the pale face seemed to be distorted at this moment.

It seems like a monster!

A monster without even a human form!

And before he could break free from this illusion, he felt his hands start to ache.

"Varied……"

I don't know when it started, the woman directly shot down the sword in his hand with her bare hands.

Then kicked him out again.

'boom'

Severe pain in the chest.

Breathing suddenly became difficult.

After rolling several times on the ground, Losger suddenly felt short of breath.

After finally breathing freely, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

"After all, it's only to this extent."

This sound came from the ear, Losger just clenched his fist.

And the moment he looked up, what he saw was the corpse of his father.

Elf, King of Denmark.

The hideousness revealed on the old and aged face deeply hurt Losger's heart.

He was angry, but powerless.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Just one hit.

It was this confrontation that made him understand the gap between the two sides, and because of this gap, the anger in his heart became more intense.

He hated that woman, but hated himself even more.

Not even revenge.

Revenge is impossible!

"Oooooooo-"

'boom'

He suddenly started pounding the ground.

'pong'

But at this moment, with a sound, the sword that was shot down before appeared in front of his eyes again.

Return the sword?

This is clearly a humiliation.

Because to that woman, he was no threat at all.

"Dietrich!!"

His eyes were red, and he picked up the sword quickly.

"you……"

But soon, a voice came from his ear.

"Losger!"

It was a call from my mother.

And after hearing his mother's words, Losger seemed to come back to his senses.

The anger and madness in the young prince's eyes faded away.

"Mother..."

"Do you want your father's hard work to be wiped out!"

"Mother..."

"Think about what you should be doing!"

What should he do?

Of course Losger understood this.

He should have left.

but……

"Go!"

But just when Losger was angry and hesitated, Dietrich suddenly laughed.

"Wait, do you think I don't exist?"

"Do not."

Upon hearing the princess' words, the queen visibly trembled.

But soon, she took a deep breath.

"I just want to say, let him go."

Theotis spoke.

At this moment, her voice trembled a little.

Fear is burned in the bones.

To mortals, Gothic princesses are indeed as terrifying as monsters.

However, she won't back down.

at least this time...

"Why?"

"With you occupying Denmark, with...this."

Without anyone noticing, Theotis took out a dagger.

But the purpose of this dagger is not to kill the enemy or resist.

In contrast, the queen held the dagger to her throat.

"Mother?!"

"Leave him alone, I beg you."

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