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274. On The Dream Road (3)

"The battle in the dark of night was like a nightmare, but we moved forward, relying on the glory emanating from the Knight of Grace and believing in God. "After everything was over and I suddenly came to my senses, wouldn't this have suddenly appeared before the Knight of Grace?"

The prince raised the object he was holding high so that the audience could see it. It was an ice heart that was transformed into a small key through Dexter's editing skills.

Oh oh-

Voices of admiration erupt from everywhere. The faintly glowing key was unusual to look at.

Is that all? The paladins, who had strengthened their eyes with aura, were able to clearly see the main god's symbol engraved on the small key. If you do it, you may not know what it is, but it is definitely a sacred item.

"At that moment, I knew instinctively. This is another sign given by the Lord, the key to activating the Knight of Grace. Even after saving the Sigismund Spirit, the Knight of Grace was willing to remain in this world to protect Delcross."

Roaring Roaring-

That strong and gigantic ice knight continues to protect the imperial capital and the imperial palace!

When they heard the story, which they had only heard about through rumors, directly from the prince, the crowd's vague doubts gradually turned into excited expectations.

"... "Isn't this a beautiful story?"

Sir Agnes, who was next to Wesker, smiled softly and whispered.

She, the leader of the Knights of St. Grazier, was already over 70 years old, and had left the 4th missionary corps heading to the south in charge of her adjutant and was remaining in the imperial capital.

"Maybe it's because I'm older now, but I like dream-like stories that connect everyone as one."

I guess that means it's a dream-like fiction. He probably sensed that much of the prince's remarks were laced with bragging.

But even so, Sir Agnes' eyes were extremely affectionate, as if she were looking at her cute grandson doing a trick.

"So do i. Hehehe."

Wesker, who responded like that, found it difficult to refrain from bursting into laughter the moment he looked at the throne.

This is because I read a faint, momentary expression on the face of Seonghwang, who was quietly keeping his mouth shut.

-Do your best, son.

Wesker worked with Seonghwang for a long time, and had resorted to unjustified means on several occasions.

There were also accidents that narrowly crossed the border of fraud. Of course, this was possible thanks to the implicit approval of the Emperor.

But I never thought that the day would come when I would see him racking his brains over someone else's fraud!

"I thought about it when you took out the prisoners from the capital guard, but aren't you the type of person who does really cute things?"

Wesker basically liked that kind of trickster temperament.

To her, who thought it was okay to sometimes cross the line to achieve a desired result, such a person was not a criminal, but simply a person with whom she could communicate.

In a way that was different from the success, I felt that I and Prince Mores seemed to get along quite well.

"Ah, I am afraid. That unknown thing is deceiving everyone! If we just leave it like this... ... !"

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