Episode 819 World Conference (3)
“Getting back to the main point. It means that discussing the weak who couldn’t withstand a plague at a world conference is ultimately a waste of time. Besides, if humans have a system of governance, they should be able to do as they please. Kill their own people or not. That is what it means to be a king.”
The Water King’s fangs were half exposed.
“Isn’t that so, King Ronia?”“……?!”
The King of Ronia, suddenly summoned by the Water King, was thrown into bewilderment. He looked foolish.Although he reigned like a true king in the Kingdom of Ronia, in this place where authority held no power, he was nothing more than a fat man wearing a crown.
“Uh, uhm.”
King Ronia glanced at Mauler while rolling his eyes this way and that.
You have no idea how happy I was when I heard the order to submit to Delharun, the most powerful backer of the City Alliance Kylians and the Kingdom of Ronia.Enough to accept the offer on the spot without hesitation.
Of course, refusal wasn’t an option in the first place, but considering I could borrow the power of a transcendent being, such coercion was an extremely trivial matter.
“joy.”
Mauler glared at King Ronia, telling him not to ask such trivial questions, then clenched his fist.His forearm split along the grain.
“You beast, you’ve become more talkative than before. Preaching like this is uncharacteristic of you.”“An old cry is not weeping in vain.”“And you’re still spouting proverbs at all hours.”“You seem to have changed quite a bit, Gareth.”
The Water King took out his hidden, massive claws and sharpened their blades by scraping them against each other.A metallic sound, like that of a legendary sword being polished, echoed through the air.
“I clearly slit your heart, and you fell down a cliff where not even the bottom was visible. Even if you hadn’t died instantly, you shouldn’t have lasted long before dying. How did you survive? Was there something in that abyss?”“Your intuition must have dulled.”“I wonder if that is the case.”
The vicious eyes tilted.
“I haven’t received an answer yet, King Ronia.”“Ah, well, um.”
King Ronia tried to think of a solution but got scared and blurted out whatever came to mind.
“W-Of course! A true king is certainly entitled to do so. Especially since it was to protect the country and the people. Haha…! If that is something to be criticized for, I will gladly accept it!”
They say that when you are cornered, your true nature comes out.
King Ronia usually held this mindset. Commoners were overflowing in the country, so what was the problem with killing at most a few thousand people, regardless of how much ‘disease control’ had been carried out?It wasn’t just a matter of disposal; there was even the justification of an epidemic.
Seeing that Mauler isn’t saying anything, this must be the right answer… …!
King Ronia felt a surge of confidence just from exchanging a few words with King Suwang.He straightened his hunched back slightly.
“Indeed, you are a human king with his wits about you. To protect the country by sacrificing the weak, who are no different from ‘trash.’ Indeed, who could blame you?”“It was not an easy decision for me either. Still, I took this opportunity to sweep away the trash with the intention of thoroughly cleaning out the Kingdom of Ronia.”“Oh, I see.”
The Water King faintly manifested his wild nature, making the King of Ronia engrossed in the conversation. Like prey that dares not take its eyes off its predator. By keeping himdistracted, he drew out his innermost thoughts.
“There must be some trash left that survived. Are you going to clean that up too? Or just leave it?”“Of course I plan to clean it up! Ha, they really have no shame. If they are trash, they should just be thrown away like trash. What a hassle───”
BANG!!!!
Leonhardt, having reached the limit of his patience, slammed his fist on the table. The surrounding air vibrated from the shockwave that erupted in the Senate.The eyes of the World Council turned toward the spot where the divine power was seething.
Who said it’s trash?
The wrath of the saint overflows.
The Water King looked at the Ruas Kingdom with a smile and wagged his tail as if to show off. It had worked perfectly even though the prepared bait hadn’t been cast yet.
It’s time to take a look around for a moment.
* * *
The Plague of Bloodcry broke out, and the village of Tyr was devastated. Villagers who had died spitting out rotten blood lay scattered everywhere.
The evacuation route was no different.
People who set out on the road, desperate to live, died, and died again. The neighbor, who had been wailing while clutching the corpse of his child, climbed a tree that night, hanged himself, and jumped.I learned for the first time that a human tongue could stick out that long.
Nevertheless, he tenaciously did not lose hope and arrived at Emradon Town to ask for help, but what he received in return was malice rather than goodwill.
The quarantine force of the Kingdom of Ronia burned down the village.
The corpses of those burned at the stake, with only their heads exposed, flicker before my eyes. Uncle Roland, who tried to save everyone until the very end, was dismembered.Celia was nearly violated, and my mother was almost murdered playfully. Had it been even a moment later, no one could have been saved.
It is all the doing of the King of Ronia.
It was not the Holy Sword that brought tragedy to the people of Tyr Village. The King of Ronia, sitting in the House of Representatives, is the culprit behind all the misfortune.
The saint advised to maintain composure as much as possible.
But… … should I endure it?
Must I just stand by and watch my loved ones be treated like trash, not human, by none other than the King of Ronia?
I can’t do that. At least not me.
Guguguguk.
Leonhardt slowly rose while still pressing down on the Senate table. The tension vanished. Only faith and anger burned.
“King Ronia.”“……Ah, ah?”
King Ronia blinked blankly.
To you, the village of Tyr might be nothing but trash. To a king like you, such commoners would not even have been visible.
Leonhardt was filled with resentment.
But to me, they were family.
The young man, who until recently was nothing more than a farmer, has become a newcomer. Though clumsy, his presence has transcended the limitations of his species.
The ruler guarding Verden and Adrian laughed softly.
“You little pig. You’re really caught.”
King Ronia trembled as he encountered the enraged transcendent being of the faith world.
“Now, please wait a moment. Um, it seems there is… some minor misunderstanding between the Theocracy of Luas and the Kingdom of Ronia…!”“What misunderstanding are you talking about?”“I, on earth, what exactly is Tyr Village….”“What?”
King Ronia genuinely did not know about Tyr Village, but unfortunately, his remark only touched Leonhardt’s raw nerve.Nevertheless, the density of the controlled divine power is increasing even further.
King Ronia flinched and reflexively raised his gaze. King Su was feigning ignorance, acting as if he knew nothing about it.As the atmosphere intensified, Ignacia hurriedly took out a snack and ate it.
The action has occurred.It is time for the reaction to happen.
“Fuck, I was wondering what kind of bullshit you’ve been spouting earlier, but was this what you were aiming for? You beast.”
Mauler glared at the Water King with a furrowed brow and turned his head away.
“Hey, you little brat.”“…….”“Looks like you have a grudge. Enough. Unless you’re going to kill that King of Ronia right now.”
King Ronia flinched.
“W-what do you mean…!!”“Shut up. How dare you be so ridiculous.”
Mauler felt that beings less than the Transcendents were not worthy of respect. Much more so than the King of Ronia treated commoners like trash.Had the Kingdom of Ronia not been under his rule, it would not have been surprising if he had beaten them to death on the spot. That was the kind of man Mauler was.
However, Leonhardt’s feelings were not so easily swayed, as he considered his family far more important, even if it meant suffering forever in death.
“Even the Chairman isn’t mediating, so why should I listen to you? Please, outsiders, step aside, even if only for a moment.”
A war of nerves broke out.
Emperor Zeracl silently accepted the cookies from Ignacia. It was a very rare occurrence for a transcendent being of the faith realm to clash with a transcendent being of the martial arts realm.
“……I guess I’ve been out of sight for too long.”
Mauler’s tone became heated.
“You’re a member of the Faith Realm chosen as one of the Four Great Divine Artifacts, and you just recently awakened as a Transcendental Being. Where do you get off acting so arrogant? You little brat.”
A wave of energy rose.
Leonhardt wore a slightly pained expression at Mauler’s heavy presence. He had not yet adapted to the transcendence.However, that did not mean he would retreat in fear.
Luas is by my side.
Leonhardt was the sole saint of the current Ruas Theocracy. And… his uprightness was enough to move fanatical faith.
“The realm of faith chosen by the Four Great Divine Artifacts. That sounds like you cannot acknowledge us as transcendent beings.”
Saint Ersetia stood up.
A gentle hand pressed firmly on the shoulder of the still inexperienced saint. Only then did Leonhardt calm down a little, and he sat down with his head slightly bowed.
“I am sorry, Pope, and the Saint.”“Please do not apologize.”“That is correct.”
The saint laughed.
“I told you to maintain your composure as much as possible, not to endure it. Act with pride. Leon, you are a saint of the Luas religion.”
Soon, eyes holding a sacred light turned toward the opposite side of the Senate table.
“I ask you, Gareth Cyrilliard. What do you think of the Transcendent of the Luas religion?”“A half-false Transcendent who relies solely on the Four Great Divine Artifacts without any effort.”
Mauler smirked, as if to say, “Go ahead and try.”
“Was I wrong?”“Hahahaha.”
The saint modestly covered the corners of her mouth and shrugged her shoulders slightly. Laughter could be heard, but her eyes did not smile at all.
“Ignoring God’s choice, forcing your own rules as if they were doctrine, sowing discord, and even eating snacks while doing it all because you find it amusing… It makes me think that our Luas Theocracy has been too lenient with you all this time.”
The saint extended a hand.
“Would it be fair to consider all of this as ‘blasphemy’?”
Creepy.
The dignity formed by faith was so lofty that the House of Representatives barely felt it, but most of the Senate sensed a presence that was no exaggeration to call overwhelming.Witnessing a glimpse of it, Junia staggered and was supported by Isabella.
Indren, the Master, Grand Duke Rivandale, and Vangelis spoke almost simultaneously.
“I think it’s about time to step in.”“Chairman.”“That’s going too far to start.”“Are you suggesting a competition instead of a meeting?”
The Provider answered.
If you have any lingering grudges, it is best to clear them up from the start. That way, they won’t hinder the meeting’s progress.
If you squeeze the pus carelessly, the inflammation will worsen and it can develop into a larger pus. Although it is quite painful, applying strong pressure was effective in the long run.
“However, even before Master Artisan and Bank President Magnus have presented their materials, the conflict remains unresolved and is only deepening. It appears the attendees have prepared quite a bit, so to ensure a smooth World Conference, I will minimize emotional friction until the first representative session concludes.”
The Provider continued speaking.
“Those attending who have further business should finish before then.”
The Water King hesitated for a moment, then stepped back as if to say he would save the delicious food for later, while Mauler clicked his tongue hard and relaxed his grip.Leonhardt still had much to say to the King of Ronia, but he suppressed his anger upon seeing the atmosphere, and the Saint also calmly took her seat again.
It was then.
“They say you are revered as the greatest creature in the history of the Beastkin, and the Beast King’s tongue certainly is quite magnificent.”“?”“Act your size.”
Adrian glared at the Water King. He was furious that the Water King dared to use his liege as the instigator of discord.
King Su rested his chin on his hand, raised one eyebrow, and pricked up his ears. At that insult, the tribal chiefs guarding King Su gnashed their teeth.
“Mauler, if you’re going to bark, bark properly. Don’t pick a fight with your Lord over every little thing. You bastard who calls yourself a Transcendent being, acting so lightly.”“This bastard…”“Shut up.”
While Adrian was growling, Verden also shifted his gaze.A fanatic was reflected in the wall.
“It seems you didn’t like Aeon’s commandments, Saint.”“I told you last time. Personally, I like them, but we are beings who act as agents of judgment according to the law, not beings who enact the law.”“We?”
Verden spoke in a strong tone.
“Keep that to your believers.”“I still believe.”
The saint smiled gently.
“That someday you will become believers of the light.”
However, unlike before, that radiant smile held a slight hint of discomfort. Just like when facing Reindel Nexreon.
Others didn’t really know what the relationship between the Saint and the current Necromancer actually was, but they understood that the Saint was in a very bad mood at the moment.
Hahaha.
Ignacia laughs openly.Reindel secretly covered the corners of his mouth, pretending to be serious.
Callia on the side of the Kingdom of Estria, Lobelin sitting as the temporary Tower Master of Bohemirn, and Isabella behind Verden all thought at the same time.
What a mess right from the start…
Boom.
As soon as the silence ended, the Provider resumed the World Council.
“Master Artisan, continue.”“Ah, yes.”
Feldianne quickly swallowed the cookie Ignacia had given her and stood up.
