Chapter 141
Arwen’s shocking confession echoed through the square. In the still quiet square, the heavy air flow subsided.
Considering the current situation in Albenheim, Arwen’s confession goes beyond shock and is like a bomb. Now that pure blood and mixed blood started to check each other, her confession could have caused a bigger rift.
By analogy, it is a confession that can be oil or sand.
It is a kind of gambler, as the saying goes that the dice are thrown.
“The Queen…”
“Mixed blood…?”
“Then we…”
The sound of breaking the heavy silence began to emanate from place to place. I looked around without a word.
Not only the elders and nobles of Albenheim who sat in front of them, but also the elves who filled the square were a confused reaction. Sure enough, they must have firmly believed that their queen was pure blood.
Besides, they will know it well. Saying that you are of mixed race in this country has many meanings. They also know that their queen feels a great responsibility for this situation.
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Elves would know better than anyone else.
“Everyone will be very confused. But look around.”
Just before the plaza became noisy as the murmur grew stronger and louder, Arwen spoke. It was more of a command than a speech.
And everyone in the square, including me, looked around. Cecily on the left and Marie on the right.
It was as if he was speaking to his own people, not to a distinguished guest from another country. And my predictions came true.
“Did you know that the person next to you was pure blood? Or did you know that he was half-blood? Everyone probably didn’t know. They were not pure-blood or mixed-blood, but loved family, friends, and relatives.”
“… …”
The murmuring of the audience became more frequent as before. This was something that wasn’t even in the speech I delivered, so I couldn’t help but be a little surprised.
Arwen, it seems that she didn’t just read the speech I delivered, but thought about herself. Otherwise, there would be no such word.
With a serious expression, I folded my arms and looked at Arwen on the podium. At the same time, she was about to shift her gaze to me.
Then she smiled befitting a benevolent queen and looked at the crowd once more. She had felt it before, but every time she met me and her face, Arwen seemed to gain her confidence.
“Thousands of years ago, our ancestors stood by God’s side. They were endowed with wisdom, strength, and eternal life. However, they made a great mistake and lost their wings and came to this land. It was unimaginably large, but that didn’t mean that he had to give up his affection. This is the land of God’s blessing, Albenheim.”
Finally, the opening part of my speech came out of Arwen’s mouth. She continued her speech with a gentle yet affectionate, maternal kindness, as I had directed her.
She was innocent and youthful like a child, but she radiated a stronger charm and drew the attention of the audience. In particular, it can be said that the pelvis attracts the most attention…
‘…my eyes keep going that way.’
I smiled bitterly. A person with a particularly developed pelvis like Arwen wore a tight dress, so I couldn’t keep my eyes off of it.
I even thought that maybe the reason she wore such a dress was to draw attention.
“We took our first steps as humankind by establishing Albenheim, the first civilization, on this sacred land. Since then, we have gone through many hardships, adversity, humiliation and conflict to get to where we are today. The warriors faced external aggression to protect this land at the moment of crisis, and the priests restrained their desires and asked God to repent 3000 years ago, their sacrifice was rewarded. The symbol of Albenheim And our pride itself, given the seed of the World Tree as a gift.”
The content of the speech is surprisingly simple. It tells the long history of the elves, what duties the gods have given them, and what sacrifices their ancestors made to get to where they are today.
Finally, how the price of arrogance came back. It’s all written down in her speech I delivered to her.
“But is it because we have lived longer than others? Or was it just an excuse? We have completely forgotten the true honor our ancestors kept until they sacrificed themselves. Pride turned into pride, confidence in one’s abilities into pride “Fame has fallen. After all, 300 years ago, we were caught up in a great storm that brought blood and winds across the world.”
Tribal warfare was a history filled with disgrace and humiliation for the elves, but no one spoke. Even the senators, who were busy checking Arwen from moment to moment, were quiet.
That must be proof that Arwen’s speech ability is unexpectedly superior. She’s silently watching even me, knowing that she has her girly sensibilities, and everyone else is shocked.
“The storm made us realize that we’ve been arrogant, not proud. Human beings have made great strides after the Demon Wars, but pride in nature has made us humiliated. The price of pride turned into pride is that we Can this be called an elf, a race chosen by the gods? No, they are just a pathetic race full of pride. Honor and pride are not to be extorted from anyone, but to be cherished deeply in order to be truly effective. It’s the way it works.”
A word that raises doubts about one’s self. Elves know better than anyone that they have been chosen by the gods.
However, he only knows that fact and has no idea why he was loved by the gods. The speech is a reminder of that once again.
“But the phenomenon of honor and pride being once again transformed into pride is about to happen at this moment. Pure blood and mixed blood, this is the reason we are fighting now. Yes, but this is foolishness. What is the difference between being pure-blooded and being of mixed blood? We must be elves, descendants of the gods and descendants with the pride and honor of our ancestors in our hearts!”
Arwen’s voice was getting louder and louder. The calm voice disappeared without a trace and began to kindle a fire in people’s hearts.
that we must keep the duties our ancestors sacrificed and kept.
That they are a race called elves that do not distinguish between pure blood and mixed blood.
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Even if the blood of another race flows, it doesn’t matter if you have strong pride.
In the end, it turns out that they are a race chosen by the gods.
Arwen reminds us of the identity of an elf.
“I will command you once more! Look around!”
Arwen’s voice is now fully raised. If what she had just said a moment ago was Joe asking, she is now revealed to be her overbearing queen.
Not benevolence, but charisma, not kindness, but determination.
It was flowing from her words.
“Are the family, friends, and relatives next door pure blood or mixed blood? We cannot and should never be separated! We must live on this land as elves and with the pride of the elves and the honor of our ancestors. It must be the last chance the gods have given us, and the only way to repent of our wrongdoing! Not you and me, ‘we’! Not pure blood or mixed blood, but as one ‘elf’! Alven, the land blessed by the gods. I will live in Heim!”
Like Arwen’s increasingly elevated accent, the surrounding audience also heated up.
He wasn’t talking, but the reaction of the elves showed that it was unusual.
Make a determined expression or hold the hand of the person next to you, etc.
They were not pure-blood or half-blood, but through Arwen’s speech, they were transforming into a united community of elves.
“Also, we will go forward with honor and pride in our hearts as one elf, neither pure nor half-blood. In Albenheim, everyone should be free and equal under God’s protection, and we will overcome pride and become one true unity to face the crises that will come. …Remember! Who we are and what our ancestors wanted to protect. That is our responsibility and duty as elves!”
Now the time has come for the saying to come out. Lincoln’s speech that helped unite a divided America, and a saying that will remain with us for generations to come.
Arwen slowly scanned the audience and placed one hand on the center of his chest. He then shouted as if he were appealing in a voice full of determination.
“As of this hour, declares Arwen Elidia, Queen of Albenheim! As an elf not of mixed race, this blessed land not only guarantees freedom and equality, but also for the elves, by the elves, and for the elves. I swear to God that we can become a nation! I swear to you that we can live as one in such a beautiful country where no one is discriminated against!”
“… …”
I couldn’t help but be a little surprised. Lincoln’s quotes were, of course, written by me, but Arwen did not stop there and added his own flesh.
I don’t know if she devised it separately or if it was improvised, but one thing is certain.
Adding flesh to the speech was very effective. It is a speech that hits the hearts of elves who are closer to collectivism than individualism.
pair- pair- pair-
So, as Arwen’s speech ended, the quiet applause sounded.
Clap clap clap!
Soon it turned into a thunderous sound and filled the square. I, too, began to applaud as if possessed, as did the acquaintances sitting on either side of me.
Some of Albenheim’s nobles who were seated in front seemed to be impressed by Arwen’s speech, so they got up and gave a standing ovation. Of course, those who were presumed to be the Senate simply sat quietly and clapping slowly.
Wow!
As the applause continued, cheers erupted everywhere. Arwen looked around her crowd with her excited expression on her face and then spoke her heartfelt encouragement out of her mouth.
“Thank you all for listening to the speech! Please, I hope you have a happy day with your loved ones on this land!”
Despite the noise that filled the square, Arwen’s words entered my ears one after another. I gave her a passionate round of applause to her with her proudness.
Has my heart been conveyed like that? Arwen put his hands together in the center of his chest and he looked at me. I also met her silver gray eyes and smiled softly.
When I smiled, Arwen smiled supremely happy and nodded politely. Perhaps in the eyes of her others, she only sees her as a greeting.
[thanks. Isaac. Thank you so much.]
At the same time, Arwen’s voice echoed in my head. As before, I felt like I was communicating my doctor through telepathy.
I hesitated for a moment, then looked at her face. Arwen was looking at me with warm eyes with his cheeks slightly red.
[Don’t be sure to repay this favor. If you want anything, ask Siris.]
It’s what you want… That’s what Arwen came up with. Watching her give her speech, she was appreciative, so it can be said that she has nothing to ask of her.
‘You have to pretend that just giving a speech was enough.’
But I didn’t know until then. What kind of misunderstanding Arwen had caused by that one word.
What kind of misunderstandings the Senate will cause due to the speech she left behind by mistake.
“What a wonderful speech, right?”
“yes.”
At least I didn’t know until now.
[Bill “Need for Breed” approved]
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