Chapter 246 – 26. Enthronement.
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Persian Imperial Palace.
A group was busily moving their feet.
Led by a woman with a very nervous face, it was the group of Juana who boasted the greatest power at present.
She arrived in front of a building with a face no one had ever seen before.
“Meet Her Highness, Crown Princess!”
Her knights and guards greeted her with her booming voice, but she was unwilling to listen.
“Your Majesty… What happened to your mother?”
“Yet… You have not recovered her consciousness of her.”
“….”
Juana pushed aside the knights standing in front of her door and went inside.
“Me, Your Highness!”
The knights, taken aback by the sudden incident, followed.
“De, you can’t come in!”
The priests inside were contemplative and tried to stop her, but eventually she came to the place where Cornelia was lying.
“Mother….”
Cornelia, lying soundly asleep in bed, looked like a young girl and seemed comfortable, but for no reason tears poured out.
“Accurate… Please tell me what happened.”
Juana asked in a low voice.
The high priest carefully replied.
“Last night, while taking a walk in the garden, His Majesty suddenly grabbed his heart her and collapsed.”
“Why? What’s the matter? Why is the woman who was so uptight…”
“That….”
The High Priestess hesitated because she couldn’t find anything to say.
In fact, if a person who was struggling suddenly collapses, she usually gives a consistent prescription.
That’s what ‘God’s Punishment’ is.
It is said that God was angry and punished because he did not follow God’s will and committed a sin without knowing it by being greedy and greedy.
In fact, if commoners or aristocrats fall in this way, the same prescription is given and a certain amount of property is returned, social service is performed, and ancestral rites are held.
But,
Cornelia is the emperor.
Who can say that the emperor was punished by God because he was guilty? It was a difficult task unless it was in the central continent where the priest’s power was strong.
Juana knew that, so she didn’t bother to ask her for an answer, but she turned her gaze to Cornelia.
It felt savage to be in a sound sleep, not knowing anything.
“Your Highness, Your Majesty still needs to rest.”
Said the eunuch with a sad face on her face.
“Her mother is lying down, how can I leave her place her as her child her. I’m here…”
“Don’t make a fuss.”
“!!”
“Your majesty!!”
Cornelia, who had been sound asleep, opened her eyes.
“Mother!”
“Noisy. Be quiet.”
She glanced around her and realized that something was wrong with her.
‘No way… Did he fall down?’
Since the memory of the war was gone, it was unclear exactly why he was here, but the circumstances seemed clear.
“What is your leisure time?”
“During a walk last night, she passed out.”
“Okay….”
“Mother, let’s go to the Holy Empire. If she is a saint, she might be able to heal.”
“Don’t make a fuss. It is nothing. I was just tired.”
“However….”
“Done. You go to work What if there are two leaders in one place?”
“….”
“Your Highness, please go. Your Majesty needs to rest.”
“… I know. Please have a good time…”
Juana took a look back at her worried face her and moved her unmoving feet.
Cornelia, who stared at her until the end, coughed up blood as soon as she left.
“Your majesty!!”
The priests hurriedly rushed in and scattered healing light, and the wizards poured formulas effective for healing, including cure magic.
But Cornelia’s already earthy impression of her showed no signs of improving.
“Done. It is pointless.”
“Your majesty! As Your Highness said, how about going to the Holy Empire? If it’s a saint, I’m sure…”
“Not. It is not something humans can heal. It would be difficult if it were not for God to descend directly.”
“Yes?”
Cornelia used her badge to blot the bloodstain, then pulled her blanket up to her neck her.
“I want to be alone.”
“Your majesty….”
The eunuch who had been aiding her for more than ten years cried, but she soon followed Cornelia’s words and defeated everyone and left the room herself.
“….”
In the silence of her room, Cornelia closed her eyes.
It seemed to her that there really wasn’t much left.
“Even so, it’s too fast… I thought she would be there for at least 5 years….”
With her muttered muttering, she remembered the faces of her children and her friends.
Like a kaleidoscope, her faces her flashed past her vision her.
“Aran and Juana shouldn’t fight… Right now… I’m trying to reconcile….”
Dismissal.
“… ?”
Then, sparks flew in the air.
“What….”
As I fixed my gaze there, the blue flames suddenly expanded in a circle, and spat out two women.
“What the hell is going on, why are you doing this all of a sudden?”
“You will know when you come.”
It was Hancock and Aran.
“You….”
Cornelia rose slightly at the sudden visit.
“Mother?”
“Aran… What happened to Count Hancock?”
Hancock strode closer.
Then, at once, he put the honey chestnut on Cornelia’s head her.
“You fool. Ask because you don’t know?”
“You…!”
“… Yes?”
Hitting the emperor on the head at the count?
Even Cornelia isn’t angry.
Aran stopped the accident.
What kind of situation is this?
“Lay down.”
Hancock pressed Cornelia’s forehead down and pulled down the covers.
Her breasts her swelled up even when she was lying down, a normal Hancock would have been envious of them, but now is not the time to worry about such things.
She put her hand on her Cornelia’s chest and closed her eyes.
Through her chi her, her insides her were clearly visible.
‘This idiot… I told you to be careful like that.’
Hancock bit his lip and opened his eyes.
Then she looked down at Cornelia’s face with her resentful eyes.
“….”
Cornelia turned her head, avoiding his gaze at her.
“… What’s up? What is it? Talk to me, mother.”
Aran didn’t know the exact circumstances, but she felt quite ominous.
Before coming, Hancock’s nervous expression, which I had never seen before, and Cornelia’s earthy face made me think of the worst situation I had ever imagined.
“No way… Isn’t it? I hope it can’t be…”
Aran said in a trembling voice, but she didn’t care about Hancock or Cornelia.
No, to be precise, Hancock ignored it and continued.
“I will call my mother.”
“Dummy… Stop. Don’t make it big.”
“A mother can save you.”
“Because I want you to stop.”
Hancock took an attitude that seemed like it would disappear anywhere at any moment.
If it’s necessary, I’m going to go straight to Dragonia.
“Don’t do anything stupid… Call me Illyana.”
“Mother… No way….”
Aran, who inferred the situation through the conversation, panics halfway.
Hancock turned his head.
“I… If I ask… Could I live Vampneel lives forever!”
“… No. Even Vampneel can’t help that his heart his is worn out.”
“What is that….”
“Huh.”
Cornelia’s nonchalantly turning her head seemed to have given up on everything.
“Oh, no! I can’t! It can’t be! No matter what!”
“As I said… It’s no use asking. It only adds to the pain at the end.”
“Ah….”
Alan sat down.
What kind of lightning bolt is this?
Now she’s barely two years since we’ve met, and she dies without even having time to repay that great favor?
This is absolutely ridiculous.
No matter what happens, you have to survive.
“This guy has a worn out heart. Because he was always facing such great power… It’s just that it’s used up. I can’t save you if it’s not the power of the divine power……Divine power?”
Hancock, who had been muttering grimly, suddenly looked at Aran and Cornelia alternately.
‘Now, wait a minute… If you’re strong….’
What kind of coincidence is this?
If it’s divine power, Aran, who is sitting down and crying, has it.
It was included in the super-special chocolate created by Illyana and the collaboration of dragons and gods. Although it was contained in a strange form called the love juice of a goddess.
‘Such an idiot…!’
If you have the power, you can live.
It is because of her her divine power that she says she will call her mother her every time.
If it is a Dragon Lord, it is possible to obtain a small amount of divine power only for a valid reason by uploading the documents for approval to the divine realm, and if it is a power of that level, there is no problem in saving humans even with a small amount.
However, because there was no way the divine world would give divine power just to save humans, and there was no way that Lord would raise an approval in the first place, Cornelia held back.
But Aran has it.
What kind of coincidence is this?
Aran was a man and Cornelia was a woman, even just right for injection.
“Hmmmm… Now, you two, pay attention to me.”
As she regained her composure, they drew their attention to her.
“Now it might be the last of you two. So let’s make memories. If you make good memories, the gods in the sky might be moved and save them, right? So take both of you off.”
“Are you crazy?”
“… Dummy.”
