101 Avatars
137. Arthur's Greatest Regret

Prince Adoles was convicted of his crimes and accepted a public execution of beheading. The soldiers and guards involved in Prince Adoles's rotten plans were also sentenced to death separately. In particular, the witch, he was also publicly executed along with Prince Adoles.

It took another spiritualist to execute the witch. Unfortunately, my mana is no longer enough to take the witch's life so that the task was handed over to Aunt Sandra. Elegantly, Aunt Sandra summoned lightning from her gungnir and then stung the scorched body of the witch until it gave off a foul smell of burning marks.

The wound is still not worth compared to the millions of lives lost due to his actions.

And finally, it was Prince Adoles' turn to accept his execution.

Crown Prince Ivan wanted to step in to stop the execution. I know how she feels. She must have loved her sister so much that she did not want her sister to be snatched away from her side following her mother, sister, and father. However, he is a sinner who must receive the reward of all his deeds.

Inevitably, Crown Prince Ivan had to accept that with a lofty chest.

I stopped his steps too. Crown Prince Ivan turned to look at me with a very sad look. I hugged the young man to calm his heart. She was crying in my arms. I tried to cover his face because it was inappropriate for a crown prince, especially when he would soon become king, to be seen crying before his people.

“Krak.”

The guillotine beheading device fell down and the Third Prince breathed his last in disdain.

A few days later, Crown Prince Ivan was made king and all four of us completed our mission.

CONGRATULATIONS, YOUR QUEST HAS BEEN COMPLETED. YOU WILL SOON BE TRANSFERRED OUT OF THIS WORLD.

The virtual notice board also appeared and we were also transferred out of this world.

Inside the white room, Kaiser's sister, Arskad's sister, and Uncle Shou had apparently been waiting for us. Once we complete seven, the system notification reappears.

HOLD ON TO YOURSELF

***

Time passes so quickly. Unknowingly, I am now a 57-year-old grandfather.

Nothing deserves to be a good memory of me when I was a kid. As far as I can remember, it was only physical and spiritual practice that I kept going from my family. I was born into the Peirriera family, one of the most famous spiritualist families in the United States. Although, our origin is actually from Sweden who migrated to the United States for the sake of unification of power in the form of an alliance of organizations known as Medusa.

When I was a kid, I was such a talented kid that the higher-ups of the organization really put their hopes on me by giving me more attention. However, that is exactly what should make me follow more training to meet their expectations of me.

One day, at the age of fifteen, I was assigned to a long-term secret mission to oversee a young man who would be an important candidate for our organization. The young man lived in Indonesia, so I disguised myself as one of the students in Indonesia under the pseudonym Beni.

In order to facilitate the implementation of the task, I was supported by two other members of the organization, Sandra Nolkin and Kurtiz Brain. I was with Sandra disguised as an Indonesian student, while Kurtiz was in charge of watching our surroundings.

There is a story that no one knows, either by my colleagues, Sandra and Kurtiz, or by people who are very close to the lead candidate. One day, we went to play together and were kidnapped by someone.

And apparently, the person who kidnapped us was not an indiscriminate person, but a C level spiritualist, a spiritualist higher than me. At that time, I could not report to the base because it was blocked by the spiritual force that kidnapped us and could not show my true identity which was also one of the crew. I also just pretended to be obedient to be kidnapped as an ordinary person.

Kaiser Dewantara, that's the name of the young man I kidnapped. Youth that will be used as a foundation for the success of the important rituals of our organization.

He was naive and strong-minded. He was weak, but tried to protect me so that he was the one who was hurt. He was strong for a normal human size. Unfortunately, physical strength is nothing compared to the superpower of a spiritualist.

I also determined that if in the last seconds, the kidnapper's attack wounded the victim to the point of endangering his life, then I would not hesitate to reveal myself and kill the kidnapper.

Of course, this is not because I consider him a friend or anything, it remains in touch with my mission to ensure his safety until the day he is grounded. For my identity to be discovered, I'll leave it to the organization that takes care of it.

But that happened too. “Chain of Command.” A rare event that I could miraculously witness before my own eyes. Passive power possessed by the victim to protect himself when in danger.

Thousands of cans that without cause hit the kidnapper, making him angry immediately and then run wild in rage. Then for no apparent reason, he died. Based on a report I found out later, apparently he died of a heart attack from over-emotion.

His blood flow was too tight, thanks to his spiritual strength that when he unleashed that power too fiercely, the blood tissues in his heart vessels broke which caused him to die.

At first glance, this looks just an ordinary accident. However, I who was in that place directly knew very well that it was the terrifying power of the victim, no, my precious friend.

Because of the intimidation of wanting to survive on the “Chain of Command” that happened before me that, finally I was promoted to a level C spiritualist after more than 2 years, I stagnated at level D. I thought I was going to die to this strange phenomenon that happened back then.

But then, Kaiser Dewantara who still has not obtained his consciousness which is seen still controlled by the darkness of “Chain of Command”, actually instinctively stood before me to save me from the cruelty of his own strength.

He really is that kind of person. A really innocent kind-hearted figure. But there's no harm in having a friend like that by our side. Perhaps from that moment, from the guardian of the collision, I began to position myself truly as his friend.

But that day came. A day that really is my biggest regret. The day on which the organization finally decided the execution time of Kaiser Dewantara as a tumbal.