
“But, it does not reject the fact that a disciple from Hadesia was involved,” shrewd a nobleman. He doesn't seem afraid to voice his opinion.
“And where do you think he's from?” The Hexar sentence keeps that person from twitching now. “Why shut up? I asked Thertera Aszeria where did it come from?”
The figure asked down was unable to reply.
“Don't tell me you forgot who he is?” Hexar got up from his seat.
“Your Highness,” Barca Asera was a bit surprised to see it.
Gradually the Midget King stepped slowly while touching the backs of the chairs he passed.
“Thertera Aszeria, he's the son of the common people you chose as your adopted grandson,” press Hexar on the Elder who just started the conversation. “He's the golden boy you made as your horse stable keeper!”
None of the people there were able to interrupt him.
“He's the best scodeaz (controller) that can separate his animal spirit into a weapon! He's your adopted grandson that you let torment in the hands of your subordinates! He's a chimera asset you took from his parents! He's a filial son who's even willing to prostrate at your feet for the sake of his father and mother! He's your adopted grandson but you made a shield to protect your biological son!”
What an incredible atmosphere. The people there looked distressed at every strand of the high-pitched Hexar word.
“He's just a soldier for your son sent to Hadesia! He's just a bodyguard in your hands! The young man you sent to hell as a guard! You know what the fate of ordinary people is without a license from the King there! You know how Hadesia is! You know that the bodyguards are just trash in that cold land! But you still have the heart to send him as your son's doorman.”
Tension began to float into the air. Although the volume of Hexar's voice decreased in shouting at them, but not in his expression. His figure was really angry at the people around him.
“Hadesia! Hadesias! Hadesias! I'm sick of hearing it! Now you're labeling him a traitor?! Where's your brain, where! Don't forget that you sinned against both parents! He was wounded but none of the service-users gave him holy water! You threw him out as good as your stomach after using up his power! And you executed his parents because of the holy water that you shared! You're all assholes! You are the worst Elders and nobles ever!”
Now, it appears that the listeners are displaying different expressions. Some stared in disbelief that the Midget King turned out to know with a scandal under the hands of nobles and Elders.
Whereas when the child will serve as King, the information has been closed tightly in the era of his father.
Even the previous King did not know the information as a result of being washed clean by his Deputy.
But Hexar knew it.
“Why look at me like that? You think I don't know the cunning you guys are doing behind my back?! You think I'm deaf while sitting on that throne?! I'm King! And I know the foul scandal that you all did even when my father was still sitting in that chair! You sell the people of our nation as probationary material for immortality! You guys are really—” Hexar sentence is no longer continued.
His breath was breathless, as a result of the many words thrown from his mouth. Slowly he rubbed a glance at his face as if trying to calm himself down.
“There's no point in saying it all. From now on, all decisions for the sake of our nation are absolutely in the hands of the King and his highness. The Elders and nobles will only be advisors on the throne! Matters relating to local taxes as well as powers should be paid without exception! And also holy water, I deliver you from his watchful duty! Because I myself will appoint people to manage it! Remember that!”
Finished saying that the Midget King also left from there. Carrying the anger that had been thrown himself, but there were still some fragments left there.
His hands slowly clenched tightly. “You owe me, my friend,” he said with a somewhat disappointed expression.
Because after a long time of oppression happened to the poor people in his nation, only now he can voice everything.
His figure who always stood on the edge and witnessed firsthand the oppression of Thertera could not do anything.
The family of the King, the family recognized as the highest figure in the nations, in fact their power was enveloped by the interference of the nobles and Elders in leading it all.
What they said was the direction of the arrow of the person on the throne. Because in fact the King's family is only a puppet in their hands.
Completely desecrating the highest party on the throne.
“Finally, if not for the ravens of this plant controller, we would have caught up with you,” exasperated Doxia when she saw the arrival of Aza and also Horusca.
“Yes, I'm fine.”
“Now we have to how?” ask Reve to him.
“The problem of cerberus is no longer our business, so let's go from here,” take the magma controller like a chairman. But suddenly Horusca touched his shoulder. “What?” he looked towards her.
“Do you not care if you do not participate in the funeral ceremony of your colleagues?”
“Ah,” Aza so remembered the figure of Huldra. “Leave it. After all, whether or not there is me, he must still be buried. Let's go, don't let us see them again,” and then his feet go first.
A truly heartless figure. Though Beltelgeuse Orion, is waiting for Aza on the edge of the cliff according to the agreement.
After all, he was extremely anxious at the condition of his younger brother-in-law. Moreover, his premonition spoke that the state of the young higher-ups was really not okay.
Their steps also came out of the forbidden area of the temple of Lord Nagagini through a different path. Where the direction of their journey became the resting place of the three traitors left in restoring his power.
“Aah, we finally succeeded too,” complained Arigan Arentio while leaning his body on the stone.
While the two men in front of him were busy doing their respective activities. Where Thertera Aszeria washed her face and Zargion Elgo focused on paying attention to the summoning snail in her hand.
“Why are you staring at him like that? If you do not want to give it to me,” softly while thrusting a hand at the grandson of Bragi Elgo.
But instead of answering, the figure of the empusa ignored him. Choose to save back the tool used to call the army meat-eating ghoul.
“Yeah, even you wouldn't lend that to me. Truly a goddamn noble,” chuckles Arigan looks at him.
Thertera who had finished doing his activities at the edge of a small river approached them.
“I got a lot of fish, let's eat,” take him.
Even without saying anything, Zargion prepared a upload for them. So that Thertera can cook to save the pitiful stomach of the three.
“But,” Arigan suddenly makes a sound. “Blerda it's really fucking.”
“Why?”
“What's the reason? He does not think about our safety. He could have told us to betray our own nation and infiltrate that terrible colony. Where did he get his information?” Arigan voiced his annoyance.
“He's from your people isn't he? You should know better.”
Arigan chuckles at Thertera's screams. “If we were one race, I wasn't that close to him. After all, shouldn't you be the one who knows better? After all, you are both from Hadesia.”