“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Ivan yelled, running behind Izek and taking the opportunity of having separated from the rest of the Paladins to berate his captain.

 

“I’m going to beat up that big b*stard, why?”

 

“Is that all you’re thinking about right now? Protecting your wife’s boyfriend? F*ck, I’m not even sure that b*stard will recognize us! And what if the rest heads this way after all? What if your wife does too?”

 

“I tried to divert them but it’s impossible if no one ever f*cking listens to me!”

 

Indeed, the reason Izek went against the Knight Commander’s orders was to prevent anyone from coming near the Moon Tower.

 

The secrets related to Rudbeckia could never be revealed to the public. If, while confronting the Frost Dragon, it did happen to get exposed, then the amount of witnesses had to be strictly limited to the Knights of Longinus and the King’s Guard.

 

In other words, only the greatest powers in Britannia, the Omertas, the Knights of Longinus, and the Royal Family, could know of Rudbeckia’s ability and connection to the Frost Dragon.

 

Ivan understood that very well. The only problem was that…

 

“The commander is going to kill us.”

 

“If he does that, he’ll have no knights to lead.”

 

“Your father will too. And His Highness…”

 

Before Ivan could finish the thought, a flash of lightning exploding right in front of his feet rendered him motionless. The loud bellow of a certain man that followed next had him cowering and regretting all of his decisions.

 

“Izek van Omerta! Stop right this instant!”

 

Despite his father’s livid declaration, Izek kept on pushing forward, not once turning his eyes towards the two men in charge whose orders he was blatantly disobeying.

 

The Knight Commander and the Duke of Omerta shared a look, the same thought running through both of their minds.

 

“Where do you think you’re going? Sir Ivan! Hurry up and stop him!”

 

“It’s impossible for me to do that, Commander!”

 

Lamenting on his sh*tty luck and his presumably ruined career, Ivan sent out a prayer begging for the commander and the duke to understand and chased after his goddamned friend.

 

As the two Paladins vanished into the distance in half a second, the Duke of Omerta pinched his nose and looked like he was about to collapse at any moment.

 

The events from earlier flashed before his eyes as a splitting headache had him angrily rubbing his temples. His daughter-in-law covered in blood, his son trying to kill the firstborn of the Pope… He had barely managed to separate the two. He hadn’t even had the time to catch his breath before Cardinal Valentino completely disappeared from under his nose and a damn dragon and its legion of murderous monsters attacked the city.

 

To make matters worse, his blasted son had gone out of control, breaking protocol and going against direct orders from not only the commander but also the king. Not even the Duke of Omerta knew what to do right now.

 

The Knight Commander didn’t look any better, his blood pressure about to reach heights it had never reached before.

 

Then, the man did something unexpected. He sighed and put his hand on the duke’s shoulder. It had him unknowingly exhale his old comrade’s name for the first time in a long while.

 

“Sir Barons.”

 

“Your Grace, don’t glare at me like that, and just avert your eyes.”

 

rude, the duke understood what his old friend was trying to say and he rolled his aching shoulders, keeping his eyes locked on the

 

of the surroundings gradually becoming

 

***

 

history, was currently being terrorized by the colossal frame

 

wings against the backdrop of a burning red

 

the horror of it all descending down on them like the cold snow the being had called forth fluttering

 

surviving the punishment that was awaiting them if they managed to survive this, watched

 

had recognized the two knights, jerked its head to the side and did the same, its tail swishing

 

but Ivan found himself comparing the Cardinal Valentino from

 

that crazy lizard felt far more benign than the Holy Pope’s

 

intimidated, anger welled up inside of him. Did this reptile know that the tower it was demolishing with its gigantic

 

up his eyes was no less bloodthirsty than the golden ones glowing between black

 

enough of this bizarre staring contest with his wife’s shameless boyfriend she had once run away with in the past,

 

on down, you

 

shriek of an

 

***

 

on his back, navigating and twisting through the back streets of Elendale and avoiding the busiest parts of the city as they were overrun with gruesome monsters and hysterical crowds of

 

setting sun casting long and foreboding shadows and snowflakes

 

echoed through the

 

have to hurry! All the members of Longinus are at the Moon

 

of the city from Angvan Palace led us to pass through multiple roads and avenues drenched in blood and corpses of not only humans but mostly demons, piles and piles of mana stones rolling around our feet. It appeared to be that the

 

main residence of the Royal Family of Britannia where the Moon Tower was located lay at the center of the capital. Reaching the town square where all the roads came together, we were met with the sight of Paladins and

 

the Frost Dragon let out another series of unending shrieks,

 

Camu, fury clear on his

 

you doing here? Andymion,

 

no time to explain, so just get out of the way,” Ellenia snapped at him, still dignified like she always

 

Sir Camu couldn’t allow

 

dangerous! Where are you going

 

Omerta, so none of you have the right

 

Camu looked

 

“Duchess…”

 

Sir Camu looked at me on Andymion’s back. His face held an expression I could not describe. His light blue eyes, so similar in color to his

 

“If something were to—”

 

towards the Moon Tower,

 

didn’t even blink as we walked past him, leaving him

 

My Lady? Duchess? You… You must

 

curses and cries reached my ears as we moved further along the street, and not long after that, Sir Camu’s angry yell sounded for the

 

b*stard! Don’t disobey orders and get to the designated safe area! Ah, f*ck it. He’s going to kill you, you know! Don’t say I didn’t warn you! That f*cker won’t spare

 

thankful? I watched as Sir Camu hesitated for a while before he raked his hands through his hair and turned around, catching up to his colleagues. I didn’t think that he would have let us pass if it hadn’t been for Ellenia. I hadn’t expected her to be so firm and resolute in helping

 

and had to explain what I had wanted to

 

a kobold jumped out and over the balustrade of the stairs we were running

 

had floated right in front of me, when its vacant orbs had chilled me to the bone. The verdant glow the

 

this have to happen

 

shocked to move, too caught up in surprise to say

 

block the monster from advancing when Ellenia mouthed a prayer under her breath, made the sign of the cross, stepped forward and held out her arms in front

 

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