“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 alleyway his son

 

becoming more

 

***

 

joy and known for its long history, was currently being terrorized by the

 

a burning red sky truly

 

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

 

the punishment that was awaiting them if they managed to survive this, watched from the foot of the

 

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

 

but Ivan found himself comparing the Cardinal Valentino from

 

some reason, that crazy lizard felt far more benign than the Holy Pope’s own

 

reptile know that the tower it was demolishing with

 

his eyes was no less bloodthirsty than

 

bizarre staring contest with his wife’s shameless boyfriend she had once run away with in the past, the strongest knight in the North

 

on down, you

 

thunderous shriek of an enraged

 

***

 

his back, navigating and twisting through the back streets of Elendale and avoiding the busiest parts

 

red, the setting sun

 

through the

 

members of Longinus are at the Moon Tower, so we can’t stay

 

to the heart 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 knights and guards had already cleaned up these

 

the town square where all the roads came together, we were met with the sight

 

as the Frost Dragon let out

 

Sir Camu, fury clear on his

 

here?

 

him, still dignified like she always was, and tried to take the lead to get

 

course, Sir Camu couldn’t allow for that

 

dangerous!

 

Omerta, so none of you have the right to stop

 

of my skull. Sir Camu looked even worse, his jaw almost having dropped to the ground. Andymion muttered something that wounded like a wow but then clamped his mouth shut as he

 

“Duchess…”

 

His face held an expression I could not describe. His light blue eyes, so similar in color to his vibrant hair,

 

“If something were to—”

 

Moon

 

not answer. He didn’t even blink as we walked past him,

 

You…

 

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

 

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

 

a while before he raked his hands through his hair and turned around, catching up to his colleagues. I didn’t think that

 

her and Andymion into danger like this and had to explain what I had

 

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

 

had happened back at the coliseum, when the ghoul had floated right in front of me, when its vacant orbs had chilled me to the bone. The verdant glow the little kobold was emanating flashed

 

this have to

 

too caught

 

quickly put me down and tried to block the monster from advancing when Ellenia mouthed a prayer under her breath, made the sign

 

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