The Heavenly Demon Can't Live a Normal Life Chapter 170

Published at 23rd of November 2021 05:35:40 AM

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It was as expected.

Roman Dmitry had no intention of swearing allegiance from the beginning.

The doubts that had been growing since the announcement of the public ranking match finally became a reality.

"Stupid bastard."

The Marquis Benedict groaned.

New ranking number one.

Roman Dmitry is strong.

Although qualified to lead Cairo's future powers, he made a fatal mistake in his own victories.

The ground he is treading on is Kairos.

If Dmitry had hid and revealed the truth, there would have been no way to attack, but he opened Pandora's box in a dangerous environment.

iron-clad, iron-clad.

An aristocratic army surrounded the area.

The sound of the iron hitting each other made the blood of those who heard it cold.

break through the silence.

said Marquis Benedict.

"From now on, I speak in the name of the Marquis Benedict, the head of the central government. over the past few years. The Dmitry family showed a pattern of indiscriminately attacking the forces in the surrounding area, such as the Barco and Douglas families. Cairo is a war country. Civil war is strictly forbidden in a situation where you do not know when you will be invaded by foreign powers, but the Dmitry family plunged the security of the country into a pit for their succession. Therefore, in order to confirm the post-war investigation into this matter, I will arrest Roman Dmitry."

The voice rang out loudly.

Barco and Douglas.

They were beings trampled by Roman.

There were no problems with the process.

Barco had an argument with Lawrence, and Roman Dmitry, who was entangled in the matter of arranged marriage, had a cause to help them.

Douglas was no different.

As Douglas brought the northern families, it escalated into a quarrel between the regions, and the Dmitry family could not stand by the situation as the dominant force in the northeast region.

As the saying goes, if you put it on your nose, it is a nose ring, and if you put it on your ear, it is an earring.

It was just a joke.

Although there were no problems in reality, the Marquis Benedict used nothing as a cause for capture.

"The central government is an organization that obeys the orders of His Majesty the King. The protest will be regarded as a violation of His Majesty's will, and the Dmitry family will be punished for rebellion. So, go straight to the captivity. If you actively respond to the investigation, you will be able to prove that the Dmitry family's crimes are not serious in the course of the investigation.

The Marquis Benedict chuckled.

central government.

living power.

Suppressed Roman Dmitry with the word rebellion.

No matter how strong Roman Dmitry's personal force was, there was nothing he could do about it this time.

If you are willing to accept the captivity. The Marquis Benedict will completely cut off all the muscles in his body so that Roman Dmitry cannot run rampant.

If you do not respond to the captivity.

The cause of rebellion is not a fight between the nobles and Dmitry, but rather a battle between the Kingdom of Cairo and Dmitry.

it was evil

The Marquis Benedict used his powers to create a reality that Roman Dmitry could not handle.

'You should have listened to me. If you held my hand, you could spend the rest of your life as a powerful ruler in Cairo, but from the moment you showed such hostility, no space is allowed for you to live. Roman Dmitry will always be a great successor. Before I return to Dmitry and build an untouchable force, I will destroy the source of my power so that it will never again be hostile to me.'

was an outsider.

Immediately after defeating Count Nicholas.

Roman Dmitry was aiming for a timing when he had no choice but to be weak.

In fact, even if he swore allegiance, the Marquis Benedict would have tested his will by seizing Roman for the first time.

head of the nobility.

It was the true face of the Marquis Benedict.

Without the brutal and daring execution, the aristocrats would not have taken power in Cairo.

glance.

paid attention

troops of the nobility.

They approached Roman.

Having tied his hands and feet with words, Roman Dmitry was convinced that he had no choice but to suffer.

By the way.

Whoops!

Ugh.

"This kid."

blood splashed

A knight who staggers and collapses.

Roman Dmitry cut down the knights of the Marquis Benedict, apparently.

* * *

Marquis Benedict's expression hardened.

surely.

I didn't know if I would choose to protest.

Rebellion is the road that leads Dmitry to ruin.

Above all, in a situation surrounded by aristocratic forces, Roman Dmitry chose the worst option.

" You mean you're going to revolt now?

"No, speak straight. Not a protest against His Majesty, but Marquis Benedict. I am protesting against you."

Roman groaned.

Shaking off the blood on his sword, he looked around.

"Kairos is the land of the royal family. Unless the country is on the verge of collapsing, no matter what the cause, private soldiers of noble families cannot enter Kairos with troops that exceed a certain standard. But, in my opinion, it seems to exceed that standard. Marquis Benedict. Do you mean to start a rebellion now?"

"What a cheeky bastard!"

Marquis Benedict's face flushed red.

dare.

I didn't know that my opponent would bring up a rebellion.

As if he was now a complete enemy, as well as his attitude, the Marquis Benedict couldn't contain his burst of anger.

The least politeness was trampled to the ground.

whoever wins One of them had to see the end.

said Marquis Benedict.

"The central government is the heart of Cairo. That is why it is called the Central Government, and all our decisions reflect the will of His Majesty the King of Cairo. But what? Are you trying to revolt? Hahahaha, you're really crazy to deny the rebellion. You have now cut down a servant who obeys the king's orders. That would be a rebellion, and your easy choice will destroy Dmitry."

"That's right."

"Let's put an end to this heinous traitor!"

The nobles raised their voices.

immediate situation.

They were sure of victory.

Because it was a fight in Kairos, Roman Dmitry had no choice but to be outnumbered.

However.

The sea was already expected.

From the moment the Marquis Benedict blocked the road, Roman Dmitry knew that fighting was inevitable.

"Marquis Benedict. It is up to His Majesty to decide who is right. Therefore, from now on, I am going to dispose of the garbage in Cairo that has organized the rebellion. After all things are sorted out. At that time, instead of you who mocked the will of the royal family, I will judge you directly by His Majesty the King of Cairo."

If your opponent is extreme.

equally extreme.

Looking at the Marquis Benedict, who opened his eyes.

"Chris, Kevin. Open the way."

at that word.

The two swordsmen waiting for the command rushed forward without hesitation.

* * *

At a glance, there were over hundreds.

Although there were enough troops to fill the street, Chris and Kevin rushed towards the enemies as if they were waiting.

"Attack!"

"Just stop those guys Whoops!"

poof.

It started with Kevin.

Kevin threw himself into a space infested with enemies, and then cut off the head of the leading knight.

A knight kneeling with blood foam. He saw Kevin slaughtering his allies in his sight.

Quiet rumble.

The knights of the nobility raised their auras.

They attacked Kevin all at once, but Kevin, who moved like a swift beast, ran forward while avoiding them all.

And then.

puck!

Whoops!

took his opponent's life.

With a single attack, the screams of the enemies followed, and Kevin slaughtered the enemies with quick movements as if the blood spattered on his face was nothing.

It looked overwhelming.

If Kevin dealt with his enemies like a bloodthirsty demon, Chris who arrived later was like a solid wall.

Kwajik!

"Great."

The enemy was cut in two with the sword.

Chris wasn't in a hurry.

There were plenty of enemies to deal with anyway.

The aristocratic army still fell into the illusion that they had an advantage, and just by dealing with the enemies that rushed in first, a corpse piled up at Chris' feet.

Normal soldier, without checking the aura. Enemies facing Chris fell down with blood splattered at once.

Even though it wasn't a particularly great movement, after exchanging a few workshops, the opponent's expression was colored with shock and horror due to the solid swordsmanship.

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The knight of the nobility fell.

Although he had a reputation as an Aura swordsman in his own way, he couldn't stand the trio against Chris.

And.

"Cover over Chris and Kevin."

"Attack!"

Other minions also began to attack.

this trip.

Roman did not bring many troops.

There were only twenty people, including Chris and Kevin, but like the first two swordsmen, the other subordinates did not show any hesitation in attacking the enemy.

When Pooky and Volkan attacked, their limbs were torn apart, and Henderson and McBurney calmly knocked them down one by one.

There was no plan on how to deal with the enemies. Even though they just bumped into each other, Roman's minions showed complementary movements.

last year.

Roman had time.

Not only to be strong, but it was also time for his people to prepare for future chaos.

The result.

It was a scene unfolding before my eyes.

Roman's men were slaughtering hundreds of enemies with only twenty men.

The road was open.

The troops of the nobility tried to stop it by rushing in, but the gap was widened as the bodies piled up.

between them.

bum bum.

Roman walked forward.

in front of me

There was Marquis Benedict.

Roman Dmitry stepped on a corpse, stepped on a puddle of blood, and then slowly approached the target.

* * *

" Hey, you crazy bastards."

The face of the Marquis Benedict turned pale.

eyes twitched.

The information received visually, the brain did not understand.

'How dare you attack the nobles in Kairos.'

Roman Dmitry.

He was absolutely insane.

Attacking the nobility is no different than a rebellion, but the opponent knows it and has taken action.

"What should I do now?!"

"Marquis Benedict!"

The nobles asked with frightened faces.

The atmosphere was strange.

Hundreds of troops had to overpower them with their numerical superiority, but even without Roman Dmitry, a one-sided massacre was taking place.

Time was on the side of the nobility.

If we hold on like this, the guards of Cairo will arrive and attack the rebels, but the problem seemed to be unable to hold out until then.

through the wide open road.

I saw Roman walking slowly.

In the horror that gripped his heart, the Marquis Benedict faced reality.

'My judgment was wrong. If the rebellion cannot suppress Roman Dmitry, it is best to avoid it for now.'

The opponent is Roman Dmitry.

The monster that defeated Count Nicholas.

There was no way to win in small fights.

And the power of the aristocracy lies in its mighty power.

Once you step back and move the central government, it's not that hard to crush Roman Dmitry.

No matter how great a force he possessed. How can a single family withstand the kingdom's attack?

One step back for one step forward.

The Marquis Benedict stepped back.

And yet, as if denying the fact that he was frightened, he shouted at the whale whale.

"Roman Dmitry is a heinous treason! All risk your life to attack the rebels! If anyone, of any rank, brings the rebel's head, I promise him a future!"

"Attack! Attack everyone!"

The nobles shouted.

And then he ran away.

Pushing the soldiers into their limbs, the nobles ran in opposite directions like foals with their tails on fire.

Soldiers left on the limbs.

They knew too.

how dangerous this is.

However, beings receiving orders had no choice but to block their way even though they knew they would die.

"Mmm, stop!"

"This is Kairos! Do you think you'll be okay with this?

troops of the nobility.

Although they trembled, they stopped Roman.

It had a face that looked like it would crumble even if the wind blows.

They still seemed to believe that it was right to follow the aristocrats, and they tried to block Roman's footsteps by spitting out unsuccessful threats.

After all, disobeying orders is a summary sentence.

If they were destined to die here and there, they believed that it was better to fight to the end than to die as a traitor.

Roman did not stop walking.

Yes.

I wasn't in a hurry either.

The nobles who disappeared in the distance looked at the soldiers in front of them, leaving them alone.

"You do what you have to do. I will also do what I have to do."

picked up a sword

from now on.

It's time for purge.

Chapter end