What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up chapter 438

What Happens When the Second Male Lead Powers Up 438

438

Devil’s Claw, Depth’s Wreck (2)

Breakfast is over.

– Click!

Elizabeth, who entered the room with the door closed, quietly looked back at the bed.

The eyes that had been shining softly toward the fiancee became sharp in an instant.

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

Princess Marguerite Diop was seen lying down with her body curled up.

She had the most depressing expression on her face. Exactly, it was all night.

He didn’t seem to have slept, and he didn’t seem to be at peace.

I haven’t even had a sip of water since I came here, let alone a meal.

He kept his mouth shut like a scallop and exuded only a dull energy, so anyone watching would sigh.

But Elizabeth was an exception. She was an expert in this field.

“One night has passed. Are you thinking of opening your mouth soon?”

“·················ogue.”

A voice as cold as ice came out.

Marguerite hugged her legs with a frightened look on her face.

Her face, which was always more mature than her older brother, looked strangely fragile today.

Upon closer inspection, both eyes were swollen.

If we had to compare it with Djibril Dioff, Marguerite had an unobtrusive appearance.

When viewed separately, it was considered a fine axis, but compared to the twins called ‘the swallow of the zodiac’, it was modest.

His hair was also a modest chestnut color, and his red eyes only glowed when he grabbed a sword or when he pushed his brother.

After checking the princess’s condition, the commander of the neighborhood guard stood up and started looking for a place to sit.

A light breath flowed through the blade-like short hair.

“under······.”

– Dumpling, rattling!

Marguerite bit her lip and buried her face in the blanket.

Elizabeth lifted the heavy wooden chair with one hand.

The method of interrogating suspects was studied directly by Captain Erbe for many years.

And now I am confident that I am superior to him.

The captain of the Guard was a man of the same character as a great-headed man who did not bend even if he was broken.

However, contrary to the rock-like appearance, he was soft and sympathetic on the inside.

He did not enjoy the intimidating way of interrogation, and torture was hard on the inside.

It was simply that he would never show off in front of the Emperor or his subordinates.

In that respect, he really resembled Uncle François.

But Elizabeth was different.

She could do anything at His Majesty’s orders, and she wasn’t the type to gnaw at herself with it.

“You would be better off talking to me now. Then you’ll be suicidal. Your Majesty is the One who brings light to those who confess.”

“·················ogue.”

‘dump.’ The lieutenant colonel who sat in the chair spoke with a dazed tone.

She now sat under Marguerite’s chin.

“However, revealing sins in his presence becomes a military trial. It is subject to immediate disposition.”

“·················ogue.”

The princess still acted like she had glue on her mouth.

Count Soh’s eyes darkened like ashes.

There were also luxuries who said that this was the difference between a ‘reasonable swordsman’ and an ’emotional wizard’ regarding the dispositions of the guards and nearby guards.

Some professors pointed out the difference between ‘the one who cuts with his own hands’ and ‘the one who borrows mana’.

Some even joked about the difference in temperament between northerners and southerners.

Elizabeth thought it was all bullshit, brimming with prejudice.

However, it was an expression that was applied as if painted, at least for Erbe and her.

The two were a pair of wings that exquisitely complemented each other.

“Princess Diop.”

There were no highs or lows in the soldier’s voice.

“Are you prepared to die like this?”

Startle. At that moment, the woman’s eyes flashed upward.

Elizabeth unbuttoned her shirt sleeve and spoke bluntly.

I’ll have to dig into this one.

“Your Majesty said you would not send any communication or reinforcements for a week after we left.”

“ah······.”

The princess gripped the white sheet.

The commander of the neighborhood guard broke her face and did not check her expression.

“By the way, two of the Dukes of Dioff have arrived. The timing and timing were ambiguous. As you are well aware, His Majesty Frederick is not doing anything to mislead his subordinates. He always prefers clear and clear directions.”

“·················ogue.”

“So let me ask you again. Why are you here?”

At those words, the princess’s eyes began to tremble.

The underside of his tightly bound wrists were swollen and swollen. Elizabeth didn’t care.

Her lips moved indifferently over and over again.

“If you did not receive the message from His Majesty, as Confucius Diop said, you are already a felony because you have left the military camp without permission. Even if you are of the royal family, it is difficult to avoid a crime like this in wartime.”

“·················ogue.”

“If you keep your mouth shut, no one can help the princess. Think of a reason to live.”

“·················ogue.”

“If that’s difficult, think of a parent who might lose two children in one day.”

‘Sekkung!’ Elizabeth warns as she pulls the dagger from her boots.

Marguerite shrugged her shoulders and looked at the edge of her blade.

The commander of the neighborhood guard crossed his legs in a calm manner and took out a small whetstone from the back of the scabbard.

Then he started sharpening his knife with it.

What I meant was that it was a very blatant act.

‘good night. do it your way But I’m going to sit here and press him constantly.’

– Shhh

‘And this is the sound of death you will suffer.’

– Squeak, squeak, squeak

“······please.”

“Are you ready to speak?”

“please······. Stop it. I’d rather go back to the military camp and tell His Majesty the truth.”

“I will ask you one thing. Is it a sin that Your Majesty can hear and forgive easily?”

“·················ogue.”

“Then I told you it would be a hundred times better to tell me. Also, as a second member of the Imperial Guard before being an acquaintance of the princess, I cannot do anything irresponsible to escort you to your majesty without knowing their crimes. We need to know what’s going on behind the scenes for minimal reporting.”

For a moment, the eyes of the two women intertwined.

Marguerite looked at Elizabeth with great earnestness.

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Of course, the commander-in-chief was not broken.

“I will wait for you to change your mind. I have a lot of time.”

“… Count So!”

Finally, the princess got up to her feet. Sad tears flowed down.

“Count Soh has never been in the same situation as me! You don’t know anything! nothing!”

Then came a cry close to a scream.

There was no change in Elizabeth’s expression.

“I am the heir of the one and only Martyr in the Empire and the second sword of His Majesty. It would be difficult to be in the same situation as criminals.”

“You know that’s not the case! How are you so scared? I didn’t do anything in the end, so why do you insist on committing treason already! I! I’m still…!”

“Don’t say stupid things. The noble Crown Prince and his two companions are in his party. Are you sure you didn’t know that no matter what you do, you can’t be safe? Is it justified for an armed imperial family to follow in the footsteps of the heir to the throne?”

“Ahh······.”

Count So’s face was so firm that it wouldn’t go in even if pierced with a needle.

It was so cold that it felt like it would freeze even if our eyes met.

Marguerite finally burst into tears like a child.

But no one comforted her, and no one asked her why she was crying.

There was nothing surprising. ‘Cause it’s always been

With the familiar flow, the sadness was multiplied.

For a moment, only the sobs of a woman filled the bedroom.

“Hmm, uh… ugh Ugh… 👌”

“·················ogue.”

“after······. Whoa…”

After a while, Marguerite caught her breath and looked at Elizabeth with wretched eyes.

For a moment, Count So was captured by an ominous feeling. The princess’s chapped lips were wide open. for a moment-

“no!”

-Woodangtongtang!

Elizabeth ran over her, and the chair tumbled backwards.

‘Bump!’ At the same time, the bedroom door opened.

‘Sir Frameless!’ Ghanael and the divine beasts with their tite-up jumped in haste.

Demi hurriedly jumped to the bed and planted a vine. Quickly-!

– Hey!

“it’s okay! It’s okay, Canael. I tried to bite my tongue, but I stopped!”

“Oh my God!”

The contemplative boy hastily took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

Elisabeth gagged Marguerite’s mouth with her dexterity.

‘Oh! Whoops!’ Although there was intense fervor and resistance, the princess could not defeat Count So by force in the first place.

Finally, her hands and ankles were tied, and her mouth was closed.

‘Talsak!’ Then, the small shoulders rolled over the pillowcase. The bloody iris slowly hid behind her eyelids.

He was clearly conscious, but he didn’t want to be awake anymore.

Both cheeks were drenched with tears.

Canael covered the princess’ quilt with a trembling hand.

Surprised gods circled around the feet of the two betrothed.

– Kiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…

“Don’t worry too much, gods.”

Count Soh knelt down on one knee and lowered his posture.

The three musketeers stepped back and stood up on her legs.

Elizabeth brushed the children’s hair and let out a silent sigh…

“From now on, Canael will take care of it. The situation was worse than expected, though.”

He looked up at his young lover and whispered inaudible.

‘dream?’ The divine beasts waved their tails and expressed their doubts. The corners of the inspector’s lips rose slowly.

The cemetery boy, who met his eyes, smiled hard.

“Hey, I’ll do my best.”

·······I still don’t know about the ‘Good Guard, Bad Guard’ operation, but I will do my best.

Just like our lord!

*

That afternoon, the underground black market plaza.

The group was lucky to find a hostel overlooking the square.

However, he said that it was difficult to find someone because vigilantes conduct unsuspecting inspections at night, and incidents occur frequently.

So we slept one night and woke up and went out like dawn.

In order to find traces of Gukseo and to solve various questions about the market.

the problem is······.

– Why?

“Isn’t there anything strange? Can’t you feel it?”

– Why?

“Sorry to keep asking. The two of us and Johann said they couldn’t find a singularity. Because you are a divine beast, I thought it would be different.”

It’s still bullshit. When he smiled instead of sighing, Shinsoo wiped his mouth.

I was examining the giant tree ‘Devil’s Claw’ with Lofy.

Prince Sedric was sitting on a rusty bench, staring at everyone passing by.

I was wondering if there was anyone who had similar impressions to Guk-seo.

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On the bench next to me, my jingle older brother was seated, and Mr. Gain and Sir Yohan went to the kiosk right in front to buy lunch.

The belt distance limit was increased for 15 minutes with ‘The Mercy of the Leader’ (the manual says so), so now the distance between us and Herrit’s father is about 20 steps.

As I looked back at my friends connected by magic, my mouth twitched.

·····································SE kindly relieves my heart, but am I weird?

Wasn’t Stockholm Syndrome used in this case?

– Clink!

That was then. A clear bell rang from one corner of the star-shaped square.

The group’s eyes moved at the same time.

– Clink, clink, clink…!

“Lesser Manastone! offering! Buy a magic tool you can’t use!”

“A troubling Manastone Leachate! Give it to us!”

“Lesser Manastone! offering! Unusable magic tools! Even the leachate!”

I widened my eyes as I looked at the two scrap metal merchants. That would be-

“Tae, no, Pilsner-sama. Look over there, children!”

Nonsense!

The kids, who seemed to be 12 or thirteen now, were pulling the cart with their old goggles on.

It was the first time he had seen a minor since he came down to the black market.

It was heartbreaking and worrying that a child was staying in such a dark and dangerous place day and night, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.

In the meantime, Lofi with a twinkle tail and gunfire approached it.

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Oh my, Aemuldanji #6!

– Nyaoong

“Wow, brother! cat!”

“No way. It was said that some animals cannot live here… Isn’t it a beast?”

“Oh, that’s right, a cat beast. Sorry to startle you.”

I hurriedly raised my Manastone glasses and apologized.

Lofi looked at me with dissatisfied eyes, but who said he was acting alone?

Then, a girl who looked like a younger brother spoke to me coldly.

Her soot-stained cheeks still had breasts, and her marble-like eyes twinkled with curiosity.

The voice was very clear.

“Are you a witch, Confucius? Did Confucius tame it himself? What are the properties?”

“Well. It’s not my beast, this guy takes good care of us, so we’re going together. In other words, friends Attributes are…”

– oh oh oh

Then the prince came to the side without a trace and stood there.

I contemplated taking turns looking at him and Loffy.

As for the attribute, what should I say to say that it was made well?

“Cute?”

“Wow! Are cute things a weapon? It really does look like that!”

“Idiot. Maybe the attribute is cute? It’s because you’re too stingy.”

“ah.”

The boy who looked like an older brother was squeamish, and the younger brother opened his mouth belatedly.

I smiled and waved my hands.

“It’s not like that. It’s just because it’s an unfamiliar talent to speak at the beginning… Is it okay if I ask you one thing?”

“sure! It’s good because you’re handsome!”

Maybe it’s because he’s a business kid, so he’s already good at what he said.

I was fresh and careful with my luck.

“I am looking for a warlock who has recently received a special guest here. Can you help?”

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