9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 233
Episode 233
Episode 88. High treason (2)
“Do you think you can survive attacking His Majesty’s bodyguards?”
the supreme commander shouted.
But his voice was trembling a little.
On one side of the inn room, Natalie’s chain sword continued to kill her men. It was the first such absurd and terrible incident since joining the Blue Sword.
“What bullshit? Selling out Rugal’s name because I don’t think it’s okay to break down the door and rush in? Shame on you.”
Yuma held out Rung Doge and waved it. The belly of Lung Doge, which was stretched down, swayed in the air.
Senior Choi clenched his fists and shivered. Various emotions such as anger, shame, and helplessness flooded his mind. Looking at Lung’s chubby belly, I felt deeply insulted.
“Who are you?”
“uh? Didn’t this pig hear who I am?”
The senior officer glared at Rong Doge, who was in Yuma’s grasp, as if scolding him. Lung Doge tried to avoid his gaze and only made a sound of pain.
Lung knew from Cherkin that Yuma was Baron Drake of the West. However, he did not tell the story to the senior officer.
It was because the highest rank would not help if Yuma revealed the fact that he was a disciple of Duran Jacques among the western barons and a powerful man who controlled the empire.
Looking at the back of Lung’s head, Yuma inferred how the situation had progressed.
At first, it seemed that the pig, blinded by his vengeance, had asked the SS for help without considering Kyle and Kantra’s diplomatic problems at all. He was a man with no concept at all.
Tsk! Yuma clicked his tongue once and put a heavy fist into Lung’s side. Lung struggled in excruciating pain and wept.
“Whoever!”
Obviously, Asuka, the emperor of the West, expressed me as if I were his lord. Could it be that he is a Western aristocrat?
A thick drop of sweat ran down the top senior’s forehead.
“I don’t know who it is in detail, let’s just say that you are someone like you who can’t do anything about it.”
Jjiing!
Immediately after activating Sword Eye, Yuma’s body was shot forward leaving an afterimage.
Senior Choi couldn’t properly react to Yuma’s speed, which narrowed the distance to his nose in the blink of an eye.
Pooh!
Yuma swung the Lung Doge he was holding like a weapon and struck the highest good. Lung Doge’s puffy lower belly fat hit the top senior in the face.
“Ah!”
“Kahak!”
The rong dogge, swung around like a wet towel, wrapped itself around the senior officer’s body.
The senior officer passed out after a few seconds, and Lung barely managed to regain consciousness while feeling the world spin.
“The captain has collapsed, wouldn’t it be nice for you guys to lower your tail on your own?”
Yuma said while looking at the other members of the SS who were in a state of disrepair. Their shields and armor were all dented from enduring Yuma’s punches until just now.
But the SS was the SS.
Even seeing Yuma’s overwhelming force, they did not flinch and were looking at each other with murderous eyes.
“Then what can I do? Pick this! Keep this guy.”
Yuma threw a rung dogge at Igor. Then, Yuma dug in between the guards and started knocking them down one by one.
Yuma moved dazzlingly between the spears and knives of the guards, thrusting her fists or elbows into their chins and clowns.
It didn’t take even a minute before all the dozen or so SS members collapsed on the floor and shivered.
By that time, Natalie was also in the state of organizing the bodyguards that attacked her. Unlike those who were attacked by Yuma, all of them seemed to be pouring fresh blood.
“I haven’t killed a single guy. There are a few people who will go to the other world if the bleeding is not stopped immediately.”
Natalie said as she approached Yuma.
“good job.”
“How are you going to deal with this unexpected turn of events? Husband. Since you destroyed Rugal’s bodyguards, it’ll be difficult for you to stay active in Kantra.”
“I packed everything! Miss Yuma!”
Kog was carrying a crab as well as Lung, who was carrying the bag.
Lhasa, who stopped crying and confirmed that the SS had been brutally trampled on, had no choice but to say this.
“High treason…we have to run!”
“Escape, Princess. We are going to El Tyner Imperial Castle.”
“yes?”
“I need to ask Emperor Rugal for some diplomatic damages. As Baron Drake of the Kyle Empire.”
“What?”
Yuma paused for a moment to organize his thoughts.
Originally, Yuma’s plan was to rob the slave dealers one by one when he arrived at Eltainer.
That’s how he figured out who bought Catherine and was going to save Catherine by stealing him.
However, after meeting Rasa, he came to know Catherine’s whereabouts.
Of course, he became Rugal’s concubine, and while he was thinking about how to get her out, the Royal Guards came.
Without even time to try to talk, they attacked and Yuma had no choice but to subdue them.
I didn’t kill a single person to leave a minimum margin.
The situation was sudden and dotted with all sorts of variables. Rescuing Catherine before her identity was revealed was also a challenge.
However, since Lung Doge came to visit and Princess Lhasa was present, he had to break through to the imperial castle head-on without being arrested. That was Yuma’s conclusion.
‘I’m going to use my status as Princess Lhasa to smooth over the situation and use my status to negotiate with Rugal.’
Yuma approached Princess Lhasa and opened her mouth. Lhasa was struggling to hold on to the spirit that was about to fall into a state of panic.
“First of all, no matter how low your ranking is, you can be comfortable with it because you are definitely a member of the Cantra royal family.”
“How the hell… what should I do?
This is all because of me.”
“It’s not because of the princess. Because Lung Doge came to find me. It seems that the royal guards also had business with the princess. Give me this gorg pig.”
Igor held out the Lung that was slung over his shoulder to Yuma. One toughness is filthy good, but Lung still hasn’t fainted and made a jumping sound.
“Come on, princess. If you look under that broken window, there must be a lot of people gathered by now.”
As Yuma said, the people of Eltainer were bewildered by the sudden uproar outside the inn.
A fierce battle in the middle of the city couldn’t help but attract people’s attention.
“This is what I say to the people. I am Rasa Raijin.
A slave trader named Lung Doge tried to trick the SS into taking my life. I’m going to tell His Majesty right away, so you guys go on your way.”
“Eh yes!?”
“Looks like you just had a bath and are wearing the nice clothes Cog picked out for you. The cuties overflow. You have a lovely appearance, so the people will not have any doubts about your identity.”
“What is that… there’s no way that’s possible.”
“Princess. You’ve been boiling your stomach in the slums until today, but the princess’s last name is definitely Raijin. Originally, the life of the royal family is always covered with scheming and assassination threats like fog.
If you survive in it, you will seize power.”
“Ah…
“Whether she runs away from home or lives quietly in a corner, the fact that the princess belongs to the royal family will never change.
As long as you don’t break out of this embarrassing situation and be accused of high treason and executed.”
Hearing Yuma’s calm voice, a strange sense of immorality colored Rasa’s heart.
What do you mean? can i do that?
It was politics, so to speak. Deceiving people, turning the situation to their advantage, and giving credit for high treason.
Rasa, of course, never did anything like that while living in the imperial castle. It was because he had no interest in wealth or power.
She wanted to live as an ordinary girl, Rasa, rather than a patterned royal Rasa Raijin.
‘Even so, His Majesty tried to kill me. His Majesty’s bodyguards fired crossbows at me as if they were prey. My father and mother were also poisoned because they were weak because they were Raijin.’
Thinking that far, Rasa felt as if something in her heart had been cut off, like a thread snapping.
She ran away from home and spent many days outside the imperial castle even in her wealthy days when she could use the palace warehouse, and it was the same even now when she moved to the slums due to lack of money.
It was to preserve the minimum freedom of ‘life’ from the useless name of the imperial family.
And she just realized.
No matter how low in rank and lack of presence, as long as he was born into the royal family, he knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to choose and make a decision, not run away or run away.
“I will, Baron Drake.”
“great. Let’s give Rugal a shot, Princess. I think we could be good partners.”
Yuma leaned slightly and pointed at the window with both hands.
Rasa bit her lower lip once, corrected her expression, and moved toward the window. The fallen bodyguards were kicked by her little feet.
“Are you ready?”
Lassa nodded.
Yuma opened the broken window wide and pushed Rung Doge out.
Seeing Lung Dogge with a miserable face bleeding from his mouth and nose, exclamations broke out among the people gathered outside.
“What the hell happened inside!”
“Cut! What a mess is this!”
The people all groaned and shook their heads. And when Rasa Rai Jin revealed his face, the people tilted their heads.
There was a contrast between Rung Doge, who was bleeding profusely, and Rasa Raijin, who had just finished taking a bath and had a clean, white face.
Rasa widened her eyes and shouted to the people gathered below.
“I am Rasa Raijin, niece of His Majesty Rugal Raijin, the great Kantra emperor! This is a slave trader named Lung Doge, a high treason who dared to deceive the SS and just threatened my life!”
The murmur of the people died down in an instant.
“That’s the princess…?”
“Princess?”
Rasa then introduced Yuma as her escort leader. Yuma had taken off her torn coat while fighting the blue sword, and was wearing only the white dragon that radiated a beautiful silver luster.
At that moment, the guards who had been dispatched after receiving a report drove horses and arrived in front of the inn. The garrison watched the situation and moved their gaze to the window with the upper lasa.
“As a princess of Kantra, I command! The garrison immediately come up here and take care of the wounded of His Majesty’s Royal Guard Blue Sword lying in the room!”
The garrison looked at Rasa with a puzzled expression for a moment.
After examining the atmosphere, Yuma let out a burst of energy and screamed like this.
“You stupid bastards! Didn’t you hear Princess Lhasa’s words!”
When the loud voice of great force resounded, the people were shocked and collapsed, and the horses of the garrison retreated.
“Yeah old! All right!”
The guards dismounted, saluted Lhasa, and began running frantically toward the interior of the inn.
Rasa calmly watched as she came running with a cold expression.
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