Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom 145
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 145

words I couldn’t say
Almondite clenched his teeth. My body felt heavy as if it had been laid on a rock. He tried several times to move his leg, but all failed. In the end, he gasped for breath with his brightly shining holy sword stuck to the ground.
The corpses of humans and beasts made up a mountain. Those who survived looked at Almondite and stuck their tongue out. His strength was not like that of a human.
He continued to stab, kill, and kill the beast as if he was not tired. Still, he stalked people.
Almondite gave strength to the hand holding the holy sword. The situation was not good. When he thought he was in a desperate crisis, the Paladins appeared and the tide was turned.
“The Holy Spirit has sent us.”
“Your Holy Spirit?”
“Princess Llewelyn said that Brygent was in a desperate crisis, so I came here.”
I thought the timing was too early, did it come from the beginning of the raid? Allman laughed. How far is she thinking and moving?
Then he grimaced, imagining Llewellyn and Ernell who were plotting a plot. What did you two do every night, did you whisper about today?
“shit.”
You could have given me a hint. He grinded his teeth.
“Duke of Biserk.”
The commander of the Holy Knights called him. Almondite moved and greeted the Paladins in platinum armor.
“thank you. Without you, this place would have been destroyed.”
“Oh… … no.”
A paladin who looked around Almondite, where the corpses of the beasts were piled up, said as if he was tired.
Almondite thought it was a crisis, but when the Paladins arrived, he had already overcome the situation in which he was inferior to some extent.
Almondite, covered in blood, looked like a demon, not a ‘Holy Sword Champion’. Blood dripped from his head. Seeing the bloody man, they did not know what to do.
Almondite said abruptly.
“Is the war with the beasts over now?”
“That’s right. Thanks to the ball, only lesser monsters remained.”
“Then, please take care of it.”
“for a moment!”
Almondite got on his horse and left without looking back. The paladins opened their mouths.
Now, only improvement remains, but where the hell is it? No matter how urgent it is, did you set up a great major and give up on everything? like this?
They looked at each other with puzzled faces.
*
Tristan, who entered the castle with victory, looked at the people trembling.
The warlocks were subdued or killed, and all the beasts were slaughtered. Tristan looked at the corpses silently.
said one of the knights.
“Captain, we will take care of the rest.”
“… … .”
“Come and see the princess.”
Tristan nodded, climbed onto her horse, and made her way across the city to the palace.
trust her But trust and worry are different.
Tristan recalled the conversation she had with Llewelyn.
‘I think it might be my older brother who is standing behind everything. The person who engraved this brand… … .’
‘Tristan, there will soon be a move to take you away from me.’
‘I have made a secret agreement with the prince of Peta Kingdom.’
‘Sir, sir, head to the border of Peta Kingdom. And if you see the end of the road to some extent… … .’
Llewelyn’s lips moved.
‘Return right away by the route I gave you.’
With the cooperation of the nobles who followed Llewelyn, Tristan’s army was able to return to the capital smoothly.
‘After you’ve recovered, take over the capital.’
Why the hell are you doing such a complicated thing? Can’t we just remove Bastian right away?
Tristan asked. Ernell, who was there, also nodded as if in agreement.
Even if Bastian was killed and Llewelyn ascended to the throne, the opposition from those other than the Duke of Brion would not be severe. Most people know well that Bastian is not a very good king.
Then Llewelyn smiled and said.
‘Anyway, you’re my older brother who saved me.’
So Tristan had no choice but to like Llewelyn even more.
*
[To kill me, I will have to kill all of these guys too. He has committed too many sins.]
The previous Pope mocked and looked at Bastian standing behind him.
That’s right. Bastian was jealous of the men next to Llewelyn and tried to trap her somehow.
He summoned a warlock to spread magical beasts, led Tristan and the Red Knights to defeat the demons, and separated Almondite and Tristan… …
Above all else, in order to kill Llewelyn, she harmed innocent lives. He even killed Llewelyn’s father.
[You didn’t know either. That guy likes you.]
“… … .”
[Didn’t you use that favor to eat?]
“Don’t listen to me.”
But when Llewellyn heard that, she thought it might have been her.
He didn’t know that Bastian liked him. So she did not turn down Bastian’s favor.
maybe he did something wrong Llewelyn’s thoughts gradually turned for the worse.
Just then, the door swung open and someone ran in.
“Princess, are you okay?”
His gray hair fluttered. A large man with a sword stood in front of Llewelyn.
“As you can see, yes.”
Llewelyn looked at Tristan and smiled faintly.
When the black seal saw Tristan, she smiled triumphantly. He opened his eyes and reached out towards him.
However, Tristan only frowned and did not respond.
“Father, aren’t you a little ugly?”
Ernell made an absurd expression on her face. Ernel sighed at the beast with a surprised expression.
“Did you lose your intelligence after being parasitized by someone like that? … .”
At the insult, the black seal tried to run in anger, but was unable to move because of the Holy Ghost’s decree. For a long time, the beopjin created by injecting power one by one was exerting quite a great effect.
“Did you think I didn’t know you were brainwashing Tristan Jayad?”
[…] … !]
“I looked into Sir Tristan Jayad’s house and found quite a few of his father’s stinky items. So, weren’t you trying to get rid of him and the Duke of Biserk at the same time?”
At that, Tristan raised an eyebrow.
“… … What does that mean?”
In response to Tristan’s question, Ernel said.
“You are deceived. So, you’re getting more and more obsessed with the princess, haven’t you tried to kill the Duke of Biserk in the past?”
Tristan’s eyes widened. Come to think of it, I haven’t felt gloomy since Ernel stayed at my house and he went to Thessaly.
“I cleaned the house to commemorate Shin Se-jin.”
Ernel said with a smile. Tristan looked at Bastian, who stood forcibly as if a string was tied to his body, and the black seal.
No matter how patient he was, he felt dirty. To use his feelings for Llewelyn to make him do something that bothers him… … .
“It’s cool because you have cleared your doubts.”
Tristan grunted her teeth. Life blew out of him. It was a red eye that seemed to tear to death at any moment.
Ernel patted Tristan softly and said to the Pope.
“So, Father, it is time for you to die.”
A white light surrounded the black seal. The soul of the former Pope, wholly separated from Bastian, began to be punctured by the light, and then smoke began to ignite as if on fire.
“Aaaaaaaaah!”
Ernel covered one ear at the scream.
He was a kind father in the past, but now it is time to get rid of the ugly creatures that have fallen, parasitize others, and drive everything into catastrophe.
There was a crackling sound, and the black soul disappeared by the light of Ernel. The body of the Holy Ghost lost its light, and Bastian’s body fell to the floor.
“Is this over?”
“Yes.”
What was the seal of the previous pope became ashes. Having separated what was hidden inside Bastian, it was not difficult to kill a weak soul.
Llewelyn looked at her body curiously. When I looked at it, my body, which had become hot, was also cold.
Bastian, who had collapsed, squirmed and opened his eyes. He grabbed the floor with both hands and stood up, looking at Llewelyn.
“Llewellyn.”
Tears welled up in Bastian’s blue eyes. His face turned red.
Ernel looked pathetic and clicked his tongue, while Tristan was silently holding up a sword and guarding Bastian.
Bastian said in a weeping voice.
“I’d rather just kill you.”
“… … .”
“I’m sorry. Sorry.”
Tears flowed from Bastian’s eyes. He wept like a child.
Llewelyn looked at Bastian who was crying.
People can be weak. But for Bastian, weakness was a sin.
“I, actually, I wanted to. I didn’t reject it. That was my heart too.”
he sobbed
“… … .”
“Please, kill me now.”
Bastian burst into tears, just like back then, when he cried over the scandal of an illegitimate child. Maybe the feeling is real.
Llewelyn cautiously walked towards Bastian. Warm tears dripped down his face.
“Living and dying, I can’t do it.”
“… … .”
“My brother has always left someone to make a choice and entrusted his judgment.”
“… … .”
“Your brother should try to choose for himself at least once.”
Brother. That was a very deep word. Her golden eyes had a gentle glow. He said, wiping away the tears.
“Are you still calling me bro?”
His contorted face was already wet with tears. Llewelyn smiled faintly.
“Otherwise, would you have tried so hard to save your brother?”
Llewelyn’s words touched Bastian’s heart and he felt warm.
Then Bastian suddenly realized. His wish had already come true.
Llewelyn doesn’t hate herself, she likes her.
It was the best love she could give her not to kill herself for committing a terrible crime.
That alone made my heart ache.
“Am I the one who cursed you? Was it my heart that wanted to see you fall?”
“But you were also trying to protect me.”
Bastian wanted Llewelyn to be corrupted. But he didn’t want Llewelyn to die. And Llewellyn with no one… … .
As he was about to finish his thoughts, Llewelyn said.
“I can’t repay my brother’s feelings, but it’s not that I’m not angry… … . I was also weak, so I fell into my own impulses.”
Llewelyn recalled the war between Thessaly and Brygent.
She was trampling on a country with loneliness, sadness, alienation and revenge.
Llewelyn realized. It was not necessarily that the beast had to infuse darkness into his heart to commit a sin.
“Brother. So, don’t suffer any more.”
At those words, tears flowed from one of Bastian’s eyes. He smiled faintly.
The smile on his sad face was the brightest smile he had ever made.
Bastian was always in pain and had no choice. Because I was afraid of taking responsibility for my choices.
Judgment was also deferred to others. So he lost his body and mind to his mother and the Pope.
Now I have to do what I ought to do.
Bastian pulled out the dagger he was carrying in his arms.
Ernel and Tristan moved at the same time. Without hesitation, Bastian stabbed himself in the stomach with a knife.
In fact, he wanted to stab him in the chest and finish it at once, but he didn’t. It was because I wanted to spend a little more time with her at this moment when everything was liberated and the truth was revealed. even his own death.
This was the “his” choice he wanted to make, and it was the right decision he made during his life.
Llewelyn shouted in shock.
“Brother!”
The dagger was quite long and deep. Blood dripped from his stomach and wet the hem of his robe.
My stomach hurt so much. Bastian barely got up and walked over to Llewelyn. When he thought that this was the correct answer, Bastian could smile happily.
“If there’s anything I want to do the most, Llewellyn.”
He spoke slowly in a low, low voice. The red-tinted eyes captured Llewelyn’s face for the first time. For the first time, he was able to look at his loved one without hesitation.
“I just wanted to say that the way you ride a horse is really pretty.”
He stayed in the past when he saw and fell in love with Llewelyn in his childhood.
The Forsaken Princess’s Secret Bedroom chapter 145

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