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In order to trick everyone, David did not seem to have prepared any items against the poisons or curses. He did not carry any drugs that could relieve âHelpless Kissâ, either. At this moment, under Duke Jamesâ roar, he could do nothing except to look back at him in desperation and craziness.
To be honest, even an archmage of the Congress might not have equipment or drugs that could nullify the level-nine âHelpless Kissâ. It was needless to mention the nobles.
Gold dragon scales surfaced on Duke Jamesâ skin as he released his supreme dominance. Stomping on Davidâs abdomen, he slightly suppressed his âHelpless Kissâ and restored Davidâs language ability. âTell me! Why did you do this?â
David understood that his scheme had been exposed when the special bottle of âhoneyâ rolled out of his belt. Assassinating oneâs liege was an unpardonable crime for the nobles. He burst into laughter crazily and hopelessly, âWhy did I do this? You should ask yourselves!â
âDid we ask you to assassinate Her Majesty?â Duke James roared angrily like a dragon.
David took a few deep breaths. âWhat sweet fragrance, just like the intoxicating hope. Ever since I was born, you had been telling me that Prince Patrick might not live a long time and would certainly have no children, and that I would be the one who acceded to the throne.â
âTherefore, I built myself up all the time. I improved my chivalry. I held myself with noble character. I approached you and the Congress of Magic, not letting any flaw from my future ascendancy. I hoped to control Holm and even echo with âSword of Truthâ, touching the mysteries of the legendary knights.â
âMy whole life was for the throne, but you abandoned me all of a sudden and chose this uncanny queen instead! How long did she live in Holm? Did she ever strive for the throne? I donât buy it! I want to take back what is mine!â
James was rather embarrassed as David talked crazily. David was a backup candidate that they groomed because of his identity and his tendencies towards the Congress of Magic. But naturally, when Natasha, who was more suitable, appeared, they abandoned him without any hesitation. They did not expect that he was so covetous about the throne that he would bite the people who raised him.
However, as a senior noble, James did not let his embarrassment last for long. He said angrily, âThatâs why you conspired with the Dark Congress to kill Her Majesty and us? I get it. He wouldâve left you unkilled for some reason, and you wouldâve worked with him, blaming this murder on âCursed Angelâ Grunwell. The Church, to appease the nobles who favor the Congress and the neural nobles, and not to divide the kingdom, wouldâve chosen you as the king.â
David was dazed. Then he burst into such crazy laughter as if he had heard the funniest joke. Duke James and Lucien both frowned.
He looked at Duke James, almost unable to catch his breath: âYou really bought it?â
âYou believe everything he said? How naive!â
âWho do you think would be convinced by my story, if you, a gold knight, were killed but I, a mere gold knight, survived?â
âHe is not âPoisonous Devilâ?â Recalling the fake clues that âPrimousâ made, Lucien observed calmly.
In the meantime, Lucien took out the crystal ball, testing Alferrisâ whereabouts.
Because of âHelpless Kissâ, David was out of strength as he laughed. He said both weakly and cockily, âIf he were really as hysterical and maniac as âPoisonous Devilâ, how could he have been sent for this mission, and how could he have trapped rational experts like you? âPoisonous Devilâ is a lunatic, but I am not one!â
âHe intentionally mimicked âPoisonous Devilâ and confessed his scheme in order to mislead you into thinking about the Dark Congress.â
âDuke, youâre not wrong about one thing. After he killed Natasha and Lucien, he wouldâve broken the divine power defense, pretending that it was an accident, so that the other nobles would notice it. Then, in order not to be killed by the legendary experts, he could only flee in panic after killing a few random nobles who were inclined to the Congress. Therefore, only one of you wouldâve died, and the rest wouldâve survived with me and revealed the scheme of the Dark Congress. That way, the kingdom would be kept intact.â
The crystal ball became dark, and the Host Stars of Destiny showed up. Lucien was too occupied to ask anything, but Duke James inquired earnestly, âWho is he exactly?â
David snorted, âYou still havenât got it? It is so obvious now!â
It was truly impossible to communicate with a lunatic. Duke James stomped and pressed back Davidâs voice.
âWho is he?â
David cackled crazily, âDidnât he mention that he would blame it on âCursed Angelâ Grunwell? You think it was just a random talk? It was just a trick. He was exactly âCursed Angelâ Grunwell, a level-nine gold knight of the same Demon Lord bloodline as âPoisonous Devilâ!â
âGrunwell, the night watchers!â Duke James looked at Grunwell who was standing like a statue in fury. It was a night watcher!
After murdering a baron radically, they were even thinking to kill the bigger nobles!
For a moment, Duke James was full of disgust against the night watchers and the Church. If he did not need them to balance the Congress of Magic, he wouldâve advocated banishing the Church from Holm!
Natasha, Russell and Camil looked more or less the same after hearing Davidâs reply. The only difference was that the latter two did not even have the strength to frown.
Noticing Duke Jamesâ awful face, David smiled even more delightedly, âVery angry and very desperate about the Church? Then, let me tell you something even more infuriating.â
âWhat is it?â Duke James demanded.
David laughed very happily, âThink about it. Is it easy for me, a noble who was close to the Congress of Magic, to get in touch and conspire with someone who ranked top ten among the night watchers? Could my fury have burst out so soon? Let me tell you. It was all because of the nobles who were inclined to the Church. They triggered the devil in my heart. Hehe. They did not want the kingdom to fall into a civil war. Therefore, they asked Grunwell to pretend to be âPoisonous Devilâ of the Dark Congress. After everything was over and you elected me as the king, you would find that the most conservative nobles also supported your opinion!â
âBy then, you wouldâve thought that they were doing it to appease you and to maintain âsolidarityâ in order to live through the difficulties!â
Duke James said gloomily, âWho was it? Any noble who attempts to kill their liege must be hanged!â
It would matter if such a thing was done in secret, but if it was revealed, it would be the most severe crime that challenged the entire noble class.
âCount Barady, Duke York, and perhaps President Rex.â David replied with a smile, selling them out without any hesitation, and even adding more.
Now that Iâm about to die, whatâs the point of keeping Holm complete and prosperous? You should die. Let a civil war reduce Holm into ruins. That will be the best offering for me!
Duke James couldnât have looked more awful. He declared, one word after another, âIâll ask sorcerers, knights who are adept at interrogation, and the members of the inquisition to question you in turns. I hope youâre not lying.â
If it was only Count Barady, it wouldâve been easier. However, behind Duke York had Kritonia, a legendary knight, and Rex was the leader of the conservatives. If they were involved in the matter, it would have to be handled with caution. Also, David was not necessarily speaking the truth.
âYou wonât be disappointed, Duke. Did you ever wonder why the prince died so coincidentally? Haha!â David burst into laughter, not bothering that they saw through his exaggeration in the end. After all, the seed of suspicion had been planted!
Hearing him pointing out the problems about Prince Patrickâs death, Duke James looked so awful that his face seemed to be dripping water. Natasha, however, continued focusing her willpower as if she did not hear anything, but coldness did beam out of her silver eyes.
Lucien was less puzzled after learning that it was done by night watchers. They were âprofessionalsâ to eliminate sorcerers and evil forces. Naturally, they had their ways to avoid the detection of the Host Star of Destiny. Also, he was levels lower than the criminal.
At this moment, the Host Star of Destiny of âAlferrisâ glittered on the crystal ball, implying that it was unhurt and not far away.
What surprised Lucien, however, was that two clusters of powerful projections of fate lay next to the Host Star of Destiny of the Little Crystal. They were very fuzzy but they did not cover themselves, allowing Lucien to identify them very easily.
âMaster? Your Excellency Hathaway?â
What exactly is going on?
......
In midair, Fernando, the Lord of Storm, stared at the void before him with his red eyes wide open. On his left side was the indifferent Hathaway, and behind him squatted the clever Alferris.
It informed his master the moment it noticed that something was wrong.
âSard, why did you ask us to watch this? To let me see how my student makes a comeback?â Asked Fernando solemnly.
The air not far away seemed to have been gathered into the shadow of a person, who smiled peacefully, âHow would the liberals seek another way of balance, and how would they abandon the Church at the critical moment without any hesitation, if they had not been through life-and-death dangers that made them desperate about the Church first?â
âWhat do you want exactly?â Fernando squinted.
âCooperation. I want to cooperate with you.â
Sardâs projection spoke concisely.