Chapter 279 – 29. Holy War.
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“Now, listen.”
“Go, thank you.”
Isla served Soup tea and watched Soup’s reaction.
She is also extremely difficult.
It could have been because it was just in front of the princess, but it was too contrasting with Juana and her appearance in front of her to say that.
Ayla guessed that Juana must have heard something bad.
‘But. Juana who is her older sister her. I must have done it thoroughly.’
To her, Ayla is a woman attached to Aran, the enemy of the mortal world. She probably wouldn’t mind chewing on her.
‘Your sister is not an idiot. She’s not the kind of person who does things without thinking. She must be trying to do something with this woman!’
Soup is a commoner and an elite soldier. He was not enough to take on such an enormous position as a tributary.
Nevertheless, it is clear that she entrusted her with this kind of duty.
‘The vassal system said that all subject countries have the same authority as the emperor… If it’s a subject country, it’s only the great kingdom, so this is to keep Aran in check. The question is, how do you keep it in check? .’
I didn’t get the feeling that she was particularly good.
An archer who is just good at shooting a bow? At best, it should be about the palace.
Why the hell did her Juana choose her?
“Anyway, it’s really amazing.”
“Yes? What do you mean?”
“Sister Juana. In the past, she used to go out with people like that, but she changed before she knew it and she is increasing her friends her like this.”
“Chi, no friend… It doesn’t matter.”
“Your sister always considers the Count a friend.”
Soup said, “That’s… ‘ He muttered and bowed his head shyly.
‘If she was already made a duke (?) By her sister her, she would n’t answer even if I asked her about her sister her.’
She decided to attack the soup.
Dare to soup.
I wanted to know why she was chosen as her subject matter her.
“Actually, I also told Mr. Soup… Oh, can I say Mr. Soup?”
“Yes… Of course.”
“I am also interested in Mr. Soup.”
“Yes? And, are you interested?”
The soup made her face red.
“Ah… I don’t mean that, it’s that she’s purely interested in woman-to-woman.”
“Yeah, woman to woman… ?”
“Grunt… It has no sexual meaning. She’s interested in it as a person.”
“Ah… That’s it. I misunderstood for a moment.”
“It’s true that I have those attributes too, but I don’t feel them for Mr. Soup.”
“Did you have it?!”
“Anyway, today’s business is because I have a personal question for Mr. Soup.”
“Personal curiosity… What is it?”
Soup was slightly wary.
If you ask about Juana, she will stand up right away.
“Just… I was wondering what to see and follow her sister her.”
“Majesty… That….”
“Don’t get me wrong. I just want to know how other people rate her sister her. In fact, it was a pity that her relationship had deteriorated so much lately.”
“… Is that so?”
Still, she doesn’t let her guard down.
What the hell did you hear?
Ayla got a little confused.
“If so, please tell me about Soup.”
“My…Talk?”
“Yes. Whatever the reason, he is the person my sister chose. It must be because there is something special about it.”
“Then… There’s nothing special about me. I’m just a vagabond without a family. It’s just that His Majesty is so kind.”
“Ah… Don’t you have a family?”
“One… I do have a name. A bit vague, but… Hehe.”
“?”
Soup sighed slightly.
“Aran.”
“Yes?”
“My only family. I don’t know what he might think of me….”
“Aran… If so…”
“Ah! But that dog in the great kingdom… Ah, no, he’s a different person from His Highness the Great! He is a completely different person!”
I was about to curse Aran the Great at the moment, but I quickly corrected it when I realized that I was in front of his person, Ayla.
But there’s no way Ayla couldn’t hear that.
“Whoops. It sounds like you have a lot of ill feelings toward that child.”
“That…Case….”
“It’s okay. You can’t get good reviews from everyone.”
“Eww….”
Soup sighed deeply, his face contorted as if in dismay.
“By the way, what kind of person is that ‘Aran’?”
“Yes? Ah… As for Aran… So….”
Soup began to explain things about Aran.
The fact that they first met at the military base in Throdia, that they were trampled by a wicked woman named Estelle, and that they handed over Aran to a knight in the battlefield where they were annihilated by the Persian army. And to the point that I’m still looking for him.
“Oh….”
Ayla was surprised.
It is because she has lived a life very similar to the Aran she knows.
“There are many factors that make me feel bad about King Aran, but it’s mainly because of Estelle. That a… No, it’s not enough to protect the damn woman, because you’re making her a knight!!”
“Huh… Okay.”
Ayla sniffed her slowly.
She seemed to know The link between Soup and Aran.
‘Are you sure. There can’t be two people who have lived the same life like this. With the same name too.’
She realized that the ‘younger brother Aran’, whom Soup says is the only family, and the ‘Great King Aran’, who curses as the axis of evil, are the same person.
‘Come to think of it, Aran also said that he had been looking for someone by mobilizing the army since he first became the Great. If so, that existence is probably….’
Perhaps that existence is the soup of the woman in front of him.
‘And the woman who took Aran back then was Theodore.’
It felt like putting a puzzle together.
And certainly, he also came up with a way to bring down Juana.
“Sup. I have an invention… Would you like to take a look?”
“Yes? An invention?”
“Yes.”
Isla smiled softly.
“They are ‘Saber’ and ‘Viewer’.”
* * *
Clink!
Her favorite glass cup fell to the ground and shattered.
“….”
“I’m sorry!!”
The lady-in-waiting hastily apologized and began to clean up her remains.
“It’s okay. Are there any injuries anywhere?”
“Ah… No… It is.”
Juana comforted her with her benevolent face her.
Impressed by her, she quickly finished her cleaning and left her room with her head bowed down.
“….”
Juana stared at the spot where her glass was broken.
Where there is a thick carpet.
I don’t know why, but I felt an ominous feeling.
It was as if the air had turned into a knife and pierced her lungs.
“… What is this feeling?”
Even when she was with Aran, she used to feel ominous and unpleasant, but not to this extent.
Feeling something foreign.
I felt like I wanted to run away right now.
“… Is it because of my mood?”
After staring at her for several minutes, she sat down in front of her desk again.
Her ominous feeling her lingered, but she ignored it.
“I can’t believe they are trying to set me up as a shield in the temple… It wouldn’t be like that.”
Suddenly, she had that thought, but she did n’t think she would do such a thing because of her personality.
“Please get out of my life. Please, Aran.”
She quietly closed her eyes, wishing her crusade a success.
* * *
“This, this… What the hell is this…”
Soup’s eyes shook mercilessly.
In response, Ayla smirked.
“How about it? My invention. Isn’t it wonderful?”
“This… What… Joe… ?”
“It’s a set of saber and viewer. A saver is an artifact that stores video, and a viewer is an artifact that allows you to view the saved video. This is a video I secretly saved.”
“… !”
Soup, who was shocked and could not take his eyes off the video.
What Ayla showed was Juana’s sex video.
She turned around and begged obscenely enough to be considered a prostitute.
It was hard to imagine that she was the same person as the usual elegant and dignified person.
Furthermore….
– Ahhh! Aran… Whoa! I love it… Aang~!
She was moving as if calling out the name ‘Aran’ as if she were a lover.
“Nonsense… Lie… It’s a lie! This….”
Extremely confused soup.
After cursing Aran as a bad guy, what the hell is that expression and behavior?
“Huna and her older sister have a very close relationship with Aran, and she loves her deeply enough to even have a physical relationship.”
“Ha, but… But for me always… I always said I was the bad guy! She even cursed with Estelle knowing she was protecting that bitch!!”
Isla nodded her head.
“It must have been. You will know the answer by looking at this.”
This time, we showed a video of Aran’s ‘face’.
Still sex.
But different reactions.
“… To?”
Soup made a face as if she had been hit in the head with a hammer.
“Ah… Ran… ?”
Ayla skillfully put on a sad expression. To the extent that anyone can see that she is truly sad and regretful.
“My sister just wanted to get rid of you, the ‘enemy’. Even with Aran’s hand.”
