Reef looked up at me with a bewildered face and stood up.
But then his eyes lost focus and his body staggered over. In the end, there seemed to be a limit.
Ashel quickly accepted her as she collapsed empty-handed.
Both the brothers and sisters had infinitely weak breathing and pulse, but they were still alive.
There were no potions in hand because Scarlett had used up all of them, so I had to take them to Gulpiro in a hurry.
I told Ashel.
“Let’s go. We must hurry up with treatment.”
“Yes······.”
Ashel’s gaze turned to the other side of the stadium again. To the place where the tyrant’s corpse is rolling.
She couldn’t hide her embarrassment on her face as she didn’t think that I would even kill the tyrant.
But what do you do? I had no choice but to choose between killing these siblings or the tyrant king.
And I just chose to kill him and save my brothers and sisters.
‘Write…’
Thinking back, I did something really crazy.
But strangely, my heart was relieved. Until I entered the game earlier, I had no regrets.
I didn’t know if I was feeling this way myself, but I felt that this was the right choice.
Of course, the reason in my head was still cursing me for being a crazy bastard, and urging me to do what I was going to do in the future.
Still, it wasn’t that I didn’t really think about what happened next.
First of all, the treatment of the siblings was given priority, so I decided to move on to the potion shop after thinking about it.
“···········?”
At that moment, the presence of a rushing force from one side drew near.
Knights armed with armor. I could tell right away that they were knights belonging to the monarchy.
If it was a Knights Templar under the direct control of the 6th Monarch Castle, was it perhaps the Dark Soul Knights?
At first glance, the number of knights in the castle seemed to have flocked, and at first glance, it was lightly over a hundred.
It was natural that there was such a riot in the middle of the city, but they were all entering the stadium with a look of bewilderment over the wreckage and corpses.
【Lv. 72]
Soon they found us and stopped in amazement.
The knight who seemed to be the leader at the forefront carefully opened his mouth.
“…are you the 7th lord?”
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Apparently, the 6th lord and I knew that there was a fight and rushed to the scene.
I didn’t have to answer.
Their eyes turned to my back, and when they found the tyrant’s corpse lying on the floor, they opened their eyes wide.
I staggered towards them.
“Stand back.”
Even after confirming the death of the tyrant, the knights could not stop me.
He simply backed away from the road ahead of him with a half-beared face.
No matter how much their monarch had been murdered, there was nothing they could do to stop them.
I walked along the road split on both sides by the knights, and Ashel followed behind her with her brother and sister in both hands.
Until we disappeared, the knights stood still for a long time, immovable.
***
After coming out of Actipole, I went straight to the potion shop with Gulpiro.
For some reason, he was smoking in front of the store with a restless face, and when he found us, he was happy.
“Seven Lords! You’re safe.”
“···········?”
I tilted my head.
He spoke with a hint of urgency.
“What’s going on with all this? There was an uproar on the side where Actipole was, so I heard people say that you and the 6th lord were fighting, but what the hell happened?”
Ah, the commotion has already spread throughout the city.
He asked, glanced at the brother and sister Ashhel was holding.
“…are you sure you collided with the 6th lords to save them?”
I replied calmly.
“It’s not a big deal. It’s worked out.”
“Then it’s good, but… did the 6th lords surrender them to you?”
“I have no choice but to give it away. Because I’m dead.”
“··········································································?!”
Gulpiro widened his eyes in shock.
“Lord, did you kill the 6th lords?”
“Let’s go in and treat them first.”
“Oh, that’s right. Come on in.”
Soon after, he also hurriedly brought the spoiled brother and sister into the store.
I put the two of them on the bed inside the store, looked at their condition for a while, then came back with some potions.
“How is it?”
“For now, Leaf is not life-threatening. Although it is bleeding heavily, it only needs to recover from trauma. It’s a problem because my younger brother can’t use effective potions because of photoblood, but it’ll be okay…”
I told him.
“If it’s a photohemism, it’s completely healed, so you can use a potion with magical power.”
“······· Well? What does that mean?”
Gulpiro looked at me with puzzled eyes. I beckoned to the boy.
As he looked at the boy’s condition once again, he slowly opened his eyes wide.
“No, what is this… How?”
After taking turns looking at the boy and me for a while, he thought that treatment was the first priority, so he went outside again and brought another potion.
Then, the boy was fed a potion first, poured it on his body, and then treated the leaf.
Me and Ashel stood still in one side of the room, watching the scene.
As soon as the treatment was over, Gulpiro let out a light sigh and straightened his back.
In a brief moment, the sword image that had filled his entire body was restored in an instant, and even the pale complexion of his younger brother was still alive. It was indeed a potion-down effect created by the great alchemist.
“Tell me now. How did you treat photohemosis?”
To Gulpiro’s question, I answered while looking down at the siblings lying next to each other.
“I killed the 6th lord, and it got better right away. It seems that the photovoltaic is a disease that disappears only when it dies.”
It was the opposite because he knew that and killed him, but it didn’t matter anyway.
Gulpiro sighed slightly and stroked his chin.
After a while, Reef’s eyelids trembled, and she opened her eyes.
She got up and looked around us.
Gulpiro spoke first.
“Are you awake?”
“······here is?”
“It’s a potion shop.”
After being silent for a while, she soon found the boy lying next to him, and she hurriedly tried to check his condition.
“It’s okay. You and your brother have all been treated, so don’t worry.”
“Ah, no. Photoblood, photoblood….”
“Yeah, the blood in your brother’s body has completely disappeared. It seems that maniac is a disease that can only be cured by killing the 6th lord.”
At Gulpiro’s words, she let out a mesmerized sigh, then looked at me and then turned to the boy again.
Tears soon fell from her eyes.
“Uh, uh….”
He touched his brother’s body with trembling hands, then pulled him into his arms and hugged him.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you…!”
Constantly repeating only those words, she held her head for a long time and wept.
***
Me and Ashel brought Baros to the inn and had a meal with Gulfiro.
The meal was simply prepared by Baros with ingredients from the store.
“Twitch, you’re going to have a hole in your face like that.”
Gulpiro clicked his tongue slightly as he watched Reef staring intently at his younger brother, who was still sitting on the side of the bed in the room.
She brought the soup for her share as well, but she didn’t eat it until it had cooled down.
I thought it was worth it.
After spending a few years in Actipole to save a younger brother, his wish had finally come true.
“But are you okay? I killed the monarch….”
Gulpiro asked me in a worried voice.
“It’s no big deal now that things have come to pass. You don’t have to follow the Seventh Lord’s Order.”
“No, aside from that problem, you must have thought of something else. Knowing that, I will not decide what to do with it either.”
I nodded my head without a word.
Since the monarch has killed the monarch, we know how the overlord will come out. I’ve been thinking about it a bit.
Gulpiro shook his head in response to my reaction and said.
“Well, if you have an idea, I have no intention of leaving you now. I will go with you as the Seventh Prince.”
“okay······.”
I answered with a frown.
It was because he was recalling the memories that had passed by at the stadium earlier than that.
A memory that passed by in an instant, now hazy and hard to recall.
The thing that remained most intense was the image of him carrying out the massacre in the last passing memory…
[Did you do a trick with the demons? Ah, I was born with a rare quality, but I threw it in the trash and it was a waste.]
[How about doing gimmicks with me? I’ll spare your life Instead, you are the lord of Calderic…]
“······································································!
My eyes slowly widened.
The boy who was overpowered by the overlord, the overlord who was making an offer to him.
I hurriedly turned to the room where there was and looked at the siblings, and then asked Gulpiro.
“By the way, what’s that boy’s name?”
Gulpiro tilted his head and answered.
“You don’t know yet? It’s Lygon.”
“············”.
I stared blankly at the boy lying on the bed.
And only then, I was able to realize what his true identity in the passing memory was.
‘Leaf, Lygon….’
Salmon Liprigon.
That he was the vengeful devil who lost his blood to the tyrant and even covered his sister’s name.
Urgent Call (1)
The boy, Rigon, woke up late in the evening after half a day.
“Ummm… Sister?”
After crying for a long time even during the day, when his younger brother woke up, he burst into tears again.
As soon as he got up, even with a puzzled face, he hugged her and comforted her.
He explained to him what the true riff had happened to him, who had no memory of the stadium at all.
He distorted his impression, widened his eyes as if in surprise, and after hearing all the explanations with various expressions on his face, he was the first to thank me.
“Thank you. That, uh….”
“It’s Ron.”
“Oh, Ron-sama. Thank you so much for saving my sister and me. I, really….”
Rigon, who was trying to get out of bed by moving his body, staggered like he was dizzy, and then collapsed back down.
“Don’t move. Lay back quickly.”
Reef hurriedly laid him back.
“The body still has a long way to go before it can be restored to normal. Not only this runaway, but it was in a debilitating state from the beginning.”
Gulpiro clicked his tongue and said with help.
“I used the most effective potion out of all the things in my hand, but still, for the time being, don’t move and take it easy.”
“Yes, I am also very grateful to Mr. Fleon.”
The situation was cleared up, and the topic of the story shifted back to the future direction.
“How do you plan to treat these children?”
At Gulpiro’s question, I looked at the siblings.
First of all, the situation I’m in right now was serious without even thinking about it.
The death of the monarch is a major event that will turn the whole of Calderik upside down, and the person who killed him is not a person from another faction, but the same monarch.
In the in-game setting, there would have been only two instances of a monarch dying at the hands of a monarch in Calderic’s history. That’s what I remember.
And the two monarchs who carried out the tragedy were both purged.
One was at the place where all the monarchs were gathered due to an urgent call, and the other went to work and escaped, but was eventually caught by the overlord and put directly into her hands.
This was also a fork in the road presented to me.
‘Return to the Seven Lords Spirit, or bounce.’
But, in fact, I couldn’t choose the latter without having to think about it.
Because that was really turning the whole of Calderick into an enemy, one of the four major powers of the continent.
Aside from tracking, will we be able to solve the many difficulties ahead of us as we planned?
‘And above all, it’s so irresponsible.’
If I bounce off like this, the rest of those who are related to me will of course be in big trouble.
Even in the capital of the 7th monarchy, there was an Alchimas workshop. It was not known what the Overlord was going to do with them.
In the end, the only option left was to return to the 7th monarchy.
If we go back to the 7th Monarchy at this rate, an emergency call will probably be taken immediately.
An emergency call was literally meaningless.
To convene all monarchs by the authority of the overlord when such a critical situation arises right now.
And I, too, will have to respond to the call as a half-sinner.
‘I have no choice but to go.’