âJarken, huh?â
Ian distinctly remembered the deputy chairman Jarken.
After all, who could forget the leech who sided with Garcia in his past life and stirred turmoil within the royal family?
âIn the end, he became the Council of Eldersâs Chairman and successfully arranged the betrothal of the Second Princess and his son.â
He couldnât quite recall his sonâs name.
But he remembered how, as the Crown Princessâ fiancé, he almost took Ianâs place on the throne.
This was due to a minor argument with Duke Garcia.
Jarken, on the other hand, attempted to sell the country through collaboration with another country.
Of course, that was not what mattered right now.
âWell. Such things have nothing to do with me.â
What was important was what he had just heardâa conversation between two people that reached Ianâs ears, strengthened by Faith.
[An engagement with the third princess⦠the saintess⦠alrightâ¦]
[You shall be king of the continentâ¦]
Some pieces were fragmented in between.
However, there was no need to validate what they were discussing.
Ian raised his eyebrows furiously.
âHow dare theyâ¦â
Who do they think they are to arrange a marriage between anyone?
What about his younger sister, who has never felt any parental affection before now?
It was reasonable for him to show no mercy.
âStop him!â
He slashed down at those who tried to block his way.
Swoosh!
Aaaaargh!
In an instant, the guards stationed at Jarkenâs mansion fell, bloodied and defeated.
A knight, clearly flustered, urgently directed the other soldiers.
âWhat⦠what are you doing? Hurry up and stop that guy!â
At his command, knights and soldiers began to come out from the mansion.
These were Jarkenâs soldiers, who had been on standby to provide reinforcements to Cantum.
âAttack!â
Hundreds of soldiers charged in an attempt to take down Ian.
But then, at that momentâ
Flash!
Those who had charged were struck down instantly.
Nathan was the one accountable.
âWho do you dare attack?â
With a murderous expression unlike his usual demeanor, Nathan overwhelmed the crowd.
The soldiers who were charging forward hesitated and retreated at the sight of him.
Amidst the chaos, some voices rang out.
âY-you are⦠the lover of the first princess, Sir Nathan!â
âWhy are you here instead of protecting the first princess?â
At their words, Nathan waved his hands in denial.
âWhoâs spreading such falsehoods! I am not romantically involved with her!â
âThe rumors have spread far and wide. You canât fool us.â
âNo, I truly am not!â
Despite Nathanâs confusion and protestations, Ian pushed him aside and stepped forward, holding out the decree.
âTraitor Jarken, who manipulated the royal decree for personal use! Step forward and surrender at once!â
âWhat does that even mean?â
âThis is an official royal decree! Anyone who supports Deputy Chairman Jarken will be deemed a traitor!â
â!â
The knight leading the soldiers turned in shock and signaled to Jarken for guidance.
But both Jarken and his son couldnât believe what they were hearing.
âIâve never been contacted by the Keeper of the Privy Seal, who is in charge of royal decrees. I havenât heard any stories about using decrees from those watching over His Majesty.â
Given this context, it was understandable why Jarken responded harshly.
âDonât be ridiculous! Do you expect us to fall for a forged decree?â
âMy son is correct. Regardless of its appearance of authenticity, I hold the position of Deputy Chairman of the Council of Elders. Return after following the proper procedures, Seventh Prince.â
Even if it were a genuine decree, they were implying that Ian should come along with the royal chamberlain.
Ian let out a small laugh.
âNot everyone deceives others with fake decree like you.â
âWhat?â
âJust because you engaged in such actions doesnât mean others will follow suit. Moreover, the royal chamberlain you mentioned has long passed away.â
âCould it be that you⦠you disposed of himâ¦â
âIf you thought you could survive after exploiting the decree for personal gain, that was a huge mistake. This is a legitimate decree from His Majesty. Anyone who resists might as well be judged for treason.â
â!â
At Ianâs words, the soldiers hesitated, uncertain of their next move. Ian drove his point home.
âPointing swords at me, as well as aiding Jarken, is tantamount to insulting the royal family. So, who among you still has their sword drawn?â
âFrom this moment on, anyone who keeps their sword unsheathed will be labeled a traitor!â
With Nathanâs words, the soldiersâ morale was completely crushed.
They began to lower their weapons, sensing the change in atmosphere.
Just thenâ¦
Jarkenâs son shouted out.
âIf my father and I fall, do you think your families will be spared! Do not forget whose hands your familiesâ lives depend on!â
He whispered to the knight commander.
âEither way, that man wonât spare us. So, eliminate him. Iâll handle the aftermath.â
âUnderstood.â
It was a murderous intent.
It was clear that they were contemplating killing Ian and burying him right there.
The eyes of the knights and soldiers who were about to lower their weapons at his command were murderous.
And they started to charge at him.
Ianâs eyes lit up.
âLooks like theyâre quite confident in their backing. To dare point swords at a member of the royal family, at the King of Bahara.â
Currently, there was only one person in the royal family who could act with such audacity.
He had intended to meet them anyway, so this turn of events seemed advantageous.
Nathan tilted his head in disbelief.
âAre they truly out of their minds? Attempting to assassinate a member of the royal family.â
âThey seem to have forgotten the fact that attacking a member of the royal family brings destruction to their entire lineage.â
Both Nathan and Ian appeared completely at ease, but Nathan, seemingly puzzled, asked, âBut why are they acting like this?â
âI suspect they are being coerced,â Ian observed, his gaze sharpening.
âThere were men like that in my past life. People whose families were held captive, whose lives depended on them to do their bidding.â
In that moment, thoughts of his younger sister and mother flashed through Ianâs mind.
They, too, had suffered under similar circumstances.
It seemed he could not allow those scoundrels to live.
Just then, the enemyâs commander of knights charged forward, barking orders.
âKill them! Today, no one is allowed to leave this place alive.â
âEliminate them and erase all traces of their presence.â
âThe enemy is just two people. They must not be allowed to escape!â
The enemiesâ spear advanced menacingly close to Ianâs throat.
Then, at that precise moment, Ian shouted loudly so everyone could hear him.
âWhat are you all waiting for? Are you just going to stand by while the traitor runs rampant?â
That was the moment.
âUnderstood!â
Support rushed to Ianâs side.
Each person concealed their identity behind black masks.
The knight commander paled upon recognizing them.
âBlack⦠Lion Knights?â
âThe secret guard of King Eloin!â
All the soldiers who were charging with killing intent froze in their tracks.
But the Black Lion Knights did not stop.
âThose who defy His Majestyâ¦â
âWill all be judged.â
The Black Lion Knights bared their fangs, ready for a fight.
***
âHow could this have happened?â
Jarken could hardly believe the situation unfolding before his eyes.
It was natural; the sight was utterly chaotic.
âGahhh!â
âPlease⦠Deputy Chairman, save me. Ahh!â
His knights were being overwhelmed right before him.
Worse still, his carefully assembled thousand soldiers, meant to support Cantum, were falling one after another.
The enemies were clearly outnumbered in numbers.
But their overwhelming skill was undeniable.
A woman wielding a massive greatsword.
A man swinging a whip armed with blades.
And adept dual-wielders moving with the agility rivaling Nathanâs.
Ian and Nathan barely moved at all.
âOnly three men. How can three men take out that many men?â
However, these three ruthlessly cut down soldiers and knights alike.
Five knights from other noble houses had already lost their lives.
Jarken was drenched in sweat, not just from the loss of troops.
âW-Why are the Black Lion Knightsâ¦â
They were known to be even more ruthless and merciless than the Blood Lion Knights.
They never spare enemies.
Most importantly, they were those who only received orders from King Eloin.
âCould it be⦠my involvement with the forged royal decree has been exposed? Are they targeting me now?â
Jarken could think of nothing else.
Thus, he was able to make a swift decision.
âI must save my son at all costs. The family cannot fall.â
He was sure the Queen would do something if he could end it with his own life.
So he shouted desperately.
âEveryone, stop!â
â!â
With the battle momentarily halted, he turned to Ian, offering a smile.
âThere seems to be a misunderstanding. I have never committed treason.â
âThen what about these people pointing their swords at me right now?â
âThey acted out of loyalty to defend me. Please forgive them.â
â?â
Everyone, including Ian, was dumbfounded.
But Jarken quickly shouted.
âWhat are you doing? Lower your weapons this instant and beg for mercy from the prince!â
âDeputy Chairman Jarken?â
âOh! Canât you hear me? Are you truly willing to disregard not only the royal family but me too?â
â???â
The soldiers, bewildered, lowered their weapons.
They naturally knelt before him.
Jarken smiled as he gestured towards them.
âLook. They are all loyal subjects to Kaistein.â
It was then that a voice broke through.
âF-Father! Why are you doing this? Heâs just a bastard, a mere pawn to be used and discarded.â
âMind your words!â
âBe it the Third Princess or whatever. How could you, father, side with a bastard born of a lowly motherâ¦â
âEnough! He is the one who carries His Majestyâs decree after all.â
âWait, what?â
Jarkenâs son was truly embarrassed.
âTo bow down to that guy.â
His eyes, filled with malice, were fixed on Ian.
But Jarken paid no mind and approached Ian directly.
âIt may be a misunderstanding, but I shall obey His Majestyâs orders. Please arrest me immediately.â
He extended his hands.
It was a clear plea to have his hands bound.
Ian smirked.
âYouâre quite quick to grasp the situation.â
âThank you. Haha.â
The scene seemed to be unfolding smoothly, with the Black Lion Knights having disarmed and subdued the remaining knights and soldiers.
Only Jarken and his son remained standing.
But just as everything seemed under control, a sudden turn of events occurred.
âHowever⦠it seems your son isnât as perceptive,â Ian pointed out.
âWhat?â
Ian swung the royal sword.
Swish!
In an instant, a manâs head flew into the air.
Jarken screamed, âMy son!!!â
Ian calmly wiped the blood off his blade, whispering.
âItâs because he didnât drop his weapon. You see, Iâm far more timid than I appear.â
âW-What reason could you have for killing my son?â
Jarken, frenzied, heard Ianâs voice seep into his ears.
âDo you want to spare those who not only insulted the royal family by harming my younger sister but also tried to use it for their advantage?â
Jarken was momentarily speechless.
The cold, menacing voice sent chills down his spine, making him break out in a cold sweat.
But Ianâs revenge didnât end there.
Clang!
He bound Jarkenâs arms and tied him to the horse.
Then he kicked the Blue Emperorâs stomach.
âIâm taking you to the king like this.â
âW-Wait a moment!â
Jarken didnât have the time to mourn for his sonâs death.
In an instant, he began to be dragged away by the galloping horse, the Blue Emperor.
***
While Ian was taking Jarken to the royal palace, the king and Duke Lavaltor took care of the others.
In the blink of an eye, all those involved with the blank royal decree were swiftly arrested and brought before the royal family.
However, King Eloinâs expression was one of disbelief as he looked at Ian.
It was no surprise.
âHow did he end up like this?â
It was none other than Deputy Chairman Jarken.
He had fainted due to being dragged along the ground.
It looked as if he had been tortured by someone.
But Ian calmly spoke.
âNot only did he resist his duty as a vassal and raise his sword against me, he even insulted my younger sister beyond tolerance.â
âInsulted her?â
âHe was plotting to arrange a marriage between his son and my sister.â
âWhat?â
The kingâs eyebrows twitched.
His expression asked why he had been allowed to live.
Ian was about to explain that it was the reason he had beheaded the son.
âEven so, this isnât right.â
The First Princess stepped in front of him.
Her expression was not good; it seemed she had a lot of discontent regarding Ianâs actions.
âThe royal familyâs affairs must follow a certain procedureâ¦â
âWhen a marriage proposal was mentioned, he said you are too old, sister, and the second sister has a nasty temperament, so they said it wouldnât work. Thatâs why I showed the royal familyâs dignity instead.â
âItâs true that sometimes rules are not upheld. Well done.â
â!â
Nathan, watching from the side, had a bewildered expression.
The recent actions of the king and the First Princess had been exactly the same.
But that wasnât what mattered at the moment.
âNow thereâs just one left.â
That was the queen.
It was time to deal with the woman who was behind it all.
With that thought, Ian slowly headed toward the queenâs palace.