Chapter 17

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When the door slammed and closed, Izuku, as if he had escaped from chains, immediately ran to the castle for help from the soldiers.

However, when he was already at the last tree, when he saw the castle, which seemed small from this distance, he immediately felt a heavy and strong blow with a metallic sound from the left side of his head and when only a ringing sound began to be heard in his ears, having fallen on the snow, he could only see a blur for a few seconds and then passed out.

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With slow and opening eyes, Izuku also moved his limbs slowly, mostly his hands, still feeling the ringing, but not the pain in his head. At the same time, he felt the liquid in the same head and he was leaning on something else, but not on the ground. When he opened his eyes, he immediately saw the torn and mutilated body of an elderly man in bloodstained clothes with a blue faction sign. Half of his face was beaten with a fist down to the brain, from which he himself was visible.

Seeing this, Izuku immediately got to his feet with a frightened expression on his face, noticing how she herself was doused with someone's, but definitely human blood And besides that, he felt tired in his right hand, as if he was punching someone in the face. He was somewhere in the forest and surrounded by green fir trees and who seemed to be horrified by this sight. It was unclear whether he was far from the capital or not, but just when Izuku started thinking about it, he heard voices and the friction of iron on iron not far from him, along with Gabu voice, which Izuku wasn't particularly happy to hear.

When he saw a squad of Frostborn soldiers led by Gabu, Izuku saw in him faces when he saw him and suddenly horror and disgust. He was relieved in advance to say something, but when he saw the horror in face, he immediately stopped.

"A barbaric traitor! The soldiers of the true faction will capture him!" - Gabu ordered with an iron tone in his voice while the servants with weapons in their hands began to approach the culprit, and he himself was waving his hands trying to stop them.

"Wait! I don't understand what you're talking about-" - before he could continue, the arrogant man interrupted him.

"You are accused of murdering saint eniskup Ot Holstam. According to the laws of the state, you must be captured and then be presented at a true trial." - it is not known whether he finished or just started, but it was at this moment that an arrow was shot at Izuku from which he dodged, looking at him and not noticing how a soldier ran up to him and stunned him with a shield on his head.

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Feeling the pain in his head again, Izuku began to open his eyes. He was no longer on a cold face, but he was already in a cold, stone and dark room, apparently a cell with one grille and an iron door behind which there were two guards. He was in his usual clothes, which he wore the last time he was knocked out, so he was already with dried and red blood. Rubbing his forehead from discomfort, both ears of the green-haired man heard two people walking outside with the voices of Hilda and the hated Gabu. There were a lot of questions for him.

When the metal footsteps of the guards were heard outside the door, letting the two pass the door was heard clicking, after which the door opened with a terrible, metallic creak, letting in a small light from outside and letting in two important people. Hilda, in her usual clothes, was serious. Gabu is also arrogant with DETERMINATION.

"Izuku... You are charged with murder eniskup Ot Holstam. Now at the moment you will be questioned and tomorrow there will be a fair trial about your crime. Do you have anything to say at the moment?" Hilda finished with a tone that didn't contain any hatred. But there was no sympathy or kindness in his tone either.

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