I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess - I Was Threatened To Go Out With Her Majesty the Princess chapter 35

35 – Episode 35 The Bottomless Pit

“He says come in.”

Cadian goes to the abyss or not?

my father’s actions.

of fun.

moved based on her mood, and was also

should pay the price.

The knight standing guard in front of the door opened the door with his head

bowed down to his waist.

Stella entered the office.

‘My father still uses this place.’

His Majesty the Father, who was sitting on a luxurious but comfortable chair

that was gorgeous yet sober,

smiled brightly.

“Why are you here? Did my daughter come because she wanted to see her father?”

“I came because I wanted to ask you something.”

Stella had no intention of mingling with the playful question. She had something

to ask. I had something I wanted to say, and I wanted to say only what I wanted

to say.

“Hmm? That’s what you want to ask.”

The emperor had an expression full of puzzlement. He was unfamiliar with

receiving questions from Stella. His daughter, Stella, was the first princess of

the empire and could use the intelligence department at any time.

Whatever information you want. You should be able to access everything except

for the information you didn’t disclose…

“It’s the information I want to hear from my mouth… I’m sure there aren’t many

of them. What do you want to hear?”

Stella spoke the first word straight out.

“Ministry of Magic.”

n hmm? n

“I returned from the Vice Minister of Magic and the Academy this morning. But

the emperor fell.”

“Yeah. I heard the report too. But why are you asking that?”

“Are you sure you don’t intend to rescue them?”

Lane stared at Stella’s face. He was amazed to read the intention of that

question now.

“It must have been really fun. You’re trying to take care of someone other than

Chris.”

As Stella’s father, he knows that Stella is basically ‘his own person’. To those

who identify as “they”, they are benevolent, merciful, and give a helping hand.

But to reach out even though the judgment of ‘one’s own person’ is not yet fully

established.

It seems like it was quite fun.

He laughed, heh heh.

How could his own daughter change in such a short time? Lane was amazing. He

rested his chin on both hands.

“Yes. I asked if you had any plans to rescue him.”

Lane shook her head. He was a doctor of denial.

“there was.”

He had an idea to rescue the Ministry of Magic.

Although the Ministry of Magic does not have as much responsibility as it did

during the Royal Guard, it was a competent and outstanding department with two

superhumans at the head and an excellent battle against the warlocks.

The emperor, Rain, had no intention of abandoning a department that would help

the empire.

In terms of profit and loss, rescuing the Ministry of Magic from the Abyss was

closer to profit. Lane had enough heart to organize a rescue party.

“If not…”

To Stella, Lane reveals a truth Glaya doesn’t know, a truth he has deliberately

kept silent about.

“But the Ministry of Magic was annihilated.”

The reason Lane doesn’t gather people to rescue them is simple. The Ministry of

Magic in the bottomless pit… There were no people left to rescue.

Stella’s eyes widen slightly. This was information she did not know. And it was

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information I hadn’t heard from the Vice Minister of Information, Leon.

“This is information I’ve never heard from the Vice Minister.”

“Of course. This is the information brought by the Minister, not the Vice

Minister of Information.”

It was before he passed away.

The Minister of Information was out of the office. And he happened to be near

the abyss.

So, as soon as he heard the news from the Ministry of Magic, he ordered the

Minister of Information to help rescue the Ministry.

However, the news that returned soon after was not the news of the rescue, but

the news of the annihilation of the Ministry of Magic.

“Then why didn’t you tell me?”

Stella blinked. His Majesty the Father smiled.

“Stella. Daughter. Do you know about Glaya?”

She shook her head slightly up and down.

Minister of Magic, Glaya on Frasilant. He is a friend of his father, a nobleman

of the Empire, and once the leader of the Royal Guard, the royal family’s

sharpest first sword and hidden dagger…

“no. other than that.”

Lane cut out all the rhetoric and brought out just one thing he wanted to say.

is Glaya.

“He was able to become the only marquess in the empire, but he remained as a

count.”

“What do you think the reason is?”

Stella guessed the answer.

the emperor laughs

“Hate. That’s why.”

Currently, there are no marquesses in the empire.

In the wake of an incident five years ago, all marquis families were demoted or

exterminated.

That’s why Glaya would have been able to get the status of being the only

marquis in the empire, but he was so full of resentment towards the warlocks

that he kicked the marquee off the throne, saying he didn’t want to get a

position full of ruined marquises because of the warlocks.

So, Lane asks.

“If he hears the news that the Ministry of Magic was wiped out because of the

war lock. How do you think he will act?”

Lane picks up and laughs. He could easily guess what was going to happen next.

If it’s Glaya he knows… Blood and wind will blow in the abyss. And Glaya will

see it at the end of the windstorm.

‘Glaya. It’s your choice to go there.’

The emperor kicked his tongue at his friend who ran out without knowing what he

was thinking.

he muttered.

“Come to think of it, Cadian hates warlocks as much as Glaya. The bottomless pit

will be noisy for a while.”

The Ministry of Magic… no, the Royal Guard who survived three years ago are

madmen, and also… they hate warlocks the most.

The emperor looked out the window in the direction of the gray sky.

A gloomy sky was rolling in.

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The circuits interlock like gears and then fall apart.

Chick-gigg, chigi-gigg. magic has been activated However, since the traces had

already been erased for a long time, there was no new information or traces

emerging from [Memories of the Earth].

“Okay. “It was bad.”

I took my hand off the dirt I was touching. No matter how much mana I pour into

it, the magic doesn’t work properly. Gluya frowned.

“Is there any other way?”

Gluya can be said to be a ‘battle wizard’ first, but he was a ‘warrior’ before

that. So, as he did not have a deep understanding of magic, he asked my opinion.

There is only one thing I can answer.

“doesn’t exist.”

Mana is fluid. Those that keep moving erase the traces as time goes by… In

addition, if the warlocks are determined and completely untraceable to the

traces of mana.

It was difficult to trace any traces beyond this. To pursue further here, we

needed pursuers, not battle mages.

A hunting dog is needed, not the royal hunter.

“1 see.”

“First of all, the fact that traces remain here seems to indicate that the

children have escaped…”

I swallowed the afterword.

Why did the black magicians erase the traces of fierce battles? For several

reasons, I shut my mouth.

“Are the children still alive?”

“I want you to be alive.”

A strong wind blows The gray sky is heartbreaking. The Minister and I thought of

the Royal Guard for some reason.

Was the sky this gray back then?

Tuk, dududuk.

It started to rain. Round raindrops hit the leaves and fall to the ground. The

gray sky became more gray, and the gloomy sky fell with heavy rain.

In the pouring cool rain, I spread my fingers.

“Okay. Now that magic can no longer be traced. There are two ways left.”

“Do you have two of each?”

I held out my index finger.

“The first is, of course, that Trani and Fran are looking for information about

the children.”

Stop talking for a moment and raise your middle finger. Water droplets ran down

the tips of my fingers and dripped down. I pursed my lips.

“The second is to harass the warlocks and obtain information from them.”

Gluya’s eyes are filled with worry. A look appeared in his eyes for a moment and

then disappeared.

“That’s something I did during my Royal Guard days.”

“Yes . n

During the Royal Guard days, it was not uncommon for colleagues to be attacked

by war locks.

Every time that happened, there were a limited number of rescue methods, and

these two methods worked the most and worked well.

Gluya grabbed the axe. Glaya’s ax exudes heavy weight. He laughed so that his

white teeth were revealed.

“Wouldn’t it be best to hear from the people involved rather than getting

information from other people’s mouths?”

“I agree.”

I am also of the same opinion.

The pouring rain was drenching his robe before he knew it. Gleia points to a

place. A group of people dressed in black robes like the minister and I were

approaching this place.

The corners of his mouth draw an arc.

“Then, should we get rid of them first?”

“Yes.”

There is no particular reason for me and the minister to come to the base, other

than Seogwan 1 and Seogwan 2.

At the base, there was a slim chance of an ambush to catch those coming to the

rescue, and a relatively high chance of encountering warlocks.

Tuduk, under the pouring rain. Those in black robes look at us while hiding.

Gluya and I exchanged glances.

“Left or right?”

“Of course it’s the right one.”

The minister burst out laughing. I walk my wrist.

The warlocks are slowly approaching. The minister took a step forward.

He opened his mouth heavily.

“-Don’t ask.”

The Minister of Magic, Glaya, held an ax in her two massive hands. he asks.

“Where are our kids?”

short and thick.

said he

Finally, he swung the ax sideways.