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road to the wilderness (3)
“Call the author.”
Werner did not avoid eye contact with Martier Zeilstra.
There was no reason why a country’s national book couldn’t catch the attention of a single priest.
Besides, Jei was Elisha’s right arm.
He always wanted to remain a proud and perfect father to his eldest daughter.
It is said that children do not grow according to their parents’ will, but it is also the parents who take root in the hearts of children.
The head servant, who read the ominousness of the owner’s smile, bowed down.
“majesty. Calling out the knights…”
“Isn’t there a reason why you came all the way? They probably knocked down several guards at the entrance.”
“·················ogue.”
“I should give you a chance to speak up.”
He whispered softly the fan to be clenched.
His voice was as sweet as chocolate, but no one knew that the sweeter his voice, the stronger the poison inside him.
Nobok bowed deeply and gestured to the lower one nearby.
Some of the servants who served colorful curacao to the nobles hurriedly approached Martier.
The priest came up to the seat of Gukseo as if he had been waiting.
-♬♩♪······
-Chuck, clap, clap
Through the beautiful melody, the woman’s armor and the noise of the soldiers pierced through.
The wrinkled eyes were shaped.
A blatant antipathy was emanating from his small, stout body.
The Penetian nobles, who enjoyed dancing and chatting, glanced at the top seats.
Werner gave a dazzling smile.
“Sir Jeilstra, it’s been a while. Did you come to the banquet hall after wandering thirsty?”
“Ha ha ha ha ha!”
The nobles standing nearby burst into laughter. There was a commotion as they chattered and spilled alcohol.
Martier was quietly looking at the area near the nape of Guk-seo’s neck.
Werner didn’t stop taunting him. The drunken drunkenness engulfed him again.
“Maybe he came for the washing water. My bare hair looks like a duck egg full of dirt.”
“Wah ha ha ha!”
“You are mean!”
The nobles laughed as the elder left.
As if the word had already spread, the guests from afar were chatting while looking at this place.
Werner thought that this would be enough, so he folded the fan.
The priest barely opened his lips trembling with anger.
“…the people are starving. March is one of the toughest months in the country.”
“I’m sorry, but if you’re here to give advice, get in line first. That kind of story makes even Roséharder’s court lady tired.”
widely! Guk-seo put down the fan, picked up an appelflap from the gold tray and gently shredded it.
The scent of sweet apples and thick cinnamon pierced the tip of his nose.
He was horribly disgusted with the hypocrisy of the upper classes, including Martier.
Living while enjoying the same wealth and power, seeing them behaving as if they were morally superior made them feel nauseous and nauseous.
At least Werner himself was the same person on the outside and inside.
Maybe that’s all, the money he spent was all taxes collected from the royal estate.
No matter where the royal family’s legitimately acquired goods were used, she had no intention of meddling.
No, even if the process wasn’t fair, you shouldn’t have made fun of it.
I don’t even know the subject of being cocky.
“Is that the end of the business?”
“Didn’t you want to get the name of the king’s deputy back from His Majesty the Crown Princess?”
Martier said in a boiling voice.
The bulging veins on the nape of his neck and forehead were worth seeing.
Soup is a crispy and soft pastry torn with teeth.
When I bit it finely and mashed it with my tongue, I felt the ecstatic taste.
When they could not hear their conversation, the nobles quickly lost interest and started chattering among themselves.
The man’s brown eyes widened only after he had cleared half of the pieces.
“ah. You are trying to criticize my political power.”
It was a two that I forgot. He smiled like an angel and whispered.
“Do you want to ask what the poor bastards did on behalf of the king while they starved?”
“That’s right.”
Her whites were stained red with ruptured threads.
Guk-seo stopped laughing like a ghost and lowered her voice.
Under the chandelier, her pale purple hair gleamed uneasy.
“I put a seal on the poor policy documents you posted.”
“·················ogue.”
“I raised taxes and accepted a thousand things to help, and I approved the grand construction to build an embankment to protect the land. It is this body that allowed all of your hypocrisy. However, I dare to blame myself for the obscure things that die without my control!”
Sprout! He tossed the remaining appel flops in Martier’s face. The intestines were cold.
The fine music stopped suddenly, and the nobles who were talking wildly looked back at the two of them, as stiff as a stone statue.
Werner was fed up with this type of glare and finger pointing.
No matter how hard he tried all his life, no one accepted and recognized him as he was.
So I killed my mother’s cat.
If I did that, I thought she would hug me and caress me instead of her.
So he tormented his father’s horse.
Then it seemed that he would go out into the suburbs with him instead of the beast.
But no one in childhood looked back on the boy or took pity on him. Rather, he staggered behind his back and blatantly avoided it.
‘The master is the devil’s bloodline.’
‘Don’t tell me, how cruel you are. Because I had already made up my mind to go to another house.’
‘It’s only Lady Wilhelmina who suffers, huh? The master is busy with outside work.’
. . . was the only one who took pity on Werner himself.
Not even his only wife, even his children, could not understand him.
So it was an unbearable insult for that shabby priest to point out himself.
He groaned and moved his hands.
“dare!”
– Kwadangtang, clink!
The trays were overturned with a loud noise and the crystal bottles were shattered.
The boots, wounded by the shards, bit their tongues to hold back their weeping.
Martier managed to suppress the goosebumps on his forearms.
With anger and hatred, he clenched his hands and put them in place. His whole body trembled, crushed by sorrow.
The family of such a person ruled the new country. Such a man had long replaced His Majesty Christaner.
A distorted monster of the gods, molded by malice and ignorance.
“The Crown Princess………. It is a personal letter.”
The priest barely spoke.
Sticky apple slices and almond paste ran down the ball.
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Out of her sleeve was a small scroll with a platinum crown. That was the end.
Martier did not offer an apology with empty words, nor did he bow down in front of the government office.
The man who received the letter from the servant opened his eyes.
“Where is the national bird?”
“·················ogue.”
“I asked you to give me back, so my child would have sent that as well.”
“There is no national bird.”
“What?”
The man’s voice grew louder. The middle-aged man answered bluntly.
“The Crown Princess has rejected your request.”
‘Oh my gosh.’ The roar spread from the front one after another.
There was a ripple in Werner’s gaze.
The last conversation I had with my sister hit my ears like hallucinations.
‘I raised my eldest child with my own hands. I will never betray you.’
‘Is it the same thing as abandoning your father as a blood relative and excluding your father politically?’
It couldn’t be.
“What safety are you lying about?”
It couldn’t be. His perfect masterpiece, Elissa had no way to betray me.
Werner tried not to be conscious of his throbbing cheeks.
The nobles looked up at him and constantly murmured.
It was like coming to any exhibition rather than a party.
“It is not a lie. If you read the contents of the letter, you will know.”
– Crumple bum bum bum!
Guk-seo unwrapped the scroll with an urgent hand.
Still, his sharp eyes were firmly fixed on Martier.
Are you saying that you are blatantly lying about where you are?
No matter how much the Crown Princess’s limbs were, there was a limit to how much they could take care of them. It is not enough to pay homage,
‘ So I will maintain the position of acting king as heir to the throne. Based on this, we will strive to achieve meaningful diplomatic achievements in the neutral zone. Father, please take care of the body, take care of the 2 princesses, and rescue the poor who are living on bean straw and tree root porridge by now…’
– Fast!
Ugh. For a moment, I caught my breath. Werner quickly removed the scroll from his eyes.
He clenched his fists under his robe to hide his flabby hands.
However, what he saw once was not erased from his mind.
The satisfying reality suddenly turned into a squishy purple nightmare.
There seemed to be an unpleasant musty smell coming from somewhere.
The smell of dirty blood.
“…this is the result of alienation.”
he declared My throat rumbled slightly.
“The Crown Princess has deeply trusted me as a father until now. Is there anyone in the royal capital who does not know him?”
“·················ogue.”
While the valiant daughter commanded battles large and small on the borders, he sat in the royal palace and ruled the country.
He personally searched numerous social halls to find a suitable husband-in-law.
Since taking the place of the king, he has never been lazy for a day.
But my daughter was trying to turn her back on me in this way.
Without a word of advice, without even looking at his father’s face, he made his own decisions.
“Someone who is blindfolding and deafening this child is there. You must have heard slander about me. Go back and tell me.”
“I think the language play of King Yosai was complicated. Or has the meaning of slander changed?”
Martier cut off his horse’s hair. ‘Such rude…!’ The crowd was momentarily shocked.
Guk-seo’s eyes widened in unbelievable disrespect.
The priest wiped the food off his cheek with his sleeve.
“It was not serious, my lord. The Crown Princess had a legitimate question on her Majesty, and after consultations with her aides, a reasonable conclusion was reached. This is his will.”
“What kind of question do you mean that you made this decision without even a single discussion?”
The muscles that chewed the sentences got stronger.
The pain in the cheek that had been beaten moved away to the back of the unconscious.
The servant, who had been silently listening to their conversation, stopped them.
“majesty. The rest would be done by moving seats.”
swish! he raised his hand It meant shut up. Nobok sighed and took a step back.
Despite the ice-cold atmosphere, Martier answered firmly.
“Your Majesty will already know.”
“No, I can’t even imagine. There is no reason for the Crown Princess to question her father who has only seen her two daughters for the rest of her life!”
“Didn’t you steal Emperor Lister’s personal letter?”
Werner’s eyes widened wide.
“O Lord!”
“Did you just hear it?”
The shock spread like wildfire all over the banquet hall.
The event was no longer a party with a noble host or an exhibition of famous works.
“what······?”
It was just a vulgar song. It was a sight to behold. Werner’s lips trembled.
“Emperor Frederic Lister is an iron king widely known as a pacifist. It is said that it is not a great person to ignore the letter sent by the Crown Prince, the royal representative, and to watch the clash of borders intensify day by day. But there was no communication until just before the start of the solemnity period!”
Berner jumped up from his seat. The dilated pupils swirled like mad.
“What does that have to do with me? I did nothing!”
“Please stop!”
Martier exclaimed in pain. But Werner did not back down.
There was nowhere to retreat. He was always a child left alone on the edge of a cliff. Heat rushed to his face.
A simmering resentment and resentment rose from the danjeon.
I never stole anything. Innocent and innocent!
“Are you accusing me of your majesty’s companion now?”
“majesty! Even if you see this old one, fix it!”
The servant clung desperately to his ankles.
Martier vomited like a man ready to die.
“Do you know what His Majesty is doing to the new kingdom? This is no different than the catastrophe of a diplomatic failure! If there is a war like this, how can you take responsibility for the lives that will be lost so many times!”
“Have you ever seen such a madman?”
“Do you want to cause a genocide in the country as a sympathizer for the Prince?”
“bodyguard! Bring in the Royal Guard, come on!”
The commander-in-chief commanded as if screaming.
The terrified boots opened the huge entrance and ran out.
The veterans drove all the guests out of the hall.
Werner threw whatever he could get at Martier.
🥺🥺🥺 Wow! Five-coloured wine glasses and hot food randomly bumped into the woman’s armor and shattered.
Still, the shame could not be washed away.
I felt like my heart would burst out of anger and bitterness at trying to frame such a name on myself, who had only looked at someone’s back all my life.
“Do you believe in the Crown Princess’s trust and come here? Then I will kill you before he comes!”
“Sir Jeilstra, excuse me!”
ur ur! The bodyguards rushed in like a tide and quickly arrested Martier.
She was dragged away without resistance.
Werner held the knife around his reddened eyes. with a bang! The last moment you aim for the priesthood,
“You’re going to faint!”
The servant held his arm with a tear-soaked face. With chin! He cried like a silverware torn.
Guk-seo’s long limbs also collapsed.
“Clok choke! Cool cool!”
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty…! What are you doing, call the Priestess of Tae-Eui and Healing! hurry!”
“Yes, the head servant!”
Even the few remaining workers went out like the ebb. The face was painted white.
Werner lifted his head slowly, breathing heavily.
Her side hair, which was long on one side, was swaying like a lamp in the wind.
An empty banquet hall came into view.
The interior was filthy with food splattered everywhere and objects thrown away by the guests. That was it.
I was alone again.
“Bring Cornelisser.”
he murmured The servant doubted his ears.
“Yes?”
“I will go with the child.”
“Where are you at this time?”
It was late morning. But Berner Penetian didn’t care.
The eldest child could not escape his grasp. The misunderstanding had to be cleared up immediately.
Even if it means stepping on the burning sand with bare feet.
“I’m leaving for the desert where my daughter wanders.”
Elissa was his everything.
…so the nobles that can enjoy luxury suppport this depravity