Chapter 333: Blood Approval Ceremony 3
The next day, surprising news ca to the Imperial Parliant.
“The Emperor is coming here?”
“Yes. We saw our spies leaving the Imperial Palace.”
The marquis of Bazo was shocked at the report.
The day before, the report about the knights of Guard moving around the palace had reached him with his spies.
But he never thought that it was because the Emperor wanted to move.
“Why in the world…”
“Huh, Isn’t that pretty obvious? As the demonic turmoil started, and the Central forces are diminished, and the political events of the Holy Empire are at stake, he is going to take his own steps to recover.”
Cavanill, who looked at the Marquis’s troubled face, smiled.
It was as if the Emperor was thinking of appearing in the Imperial Parliant.
“This is the opportunity we need to take and inform the Emperor who believes in his power to act thoughtfully. The founder of the empire, and…”
Marquis Mayers ignored the words of Cavanill and approached Duke Butler.
Butler who was a bit puzzled spoke under his breath.
“Have you heard the news?”
“Yeah, sothing unusual happened. Yesterday, the sick prince and princesses were known to have taken the blow, was it because of that?”
Though it wasn’t officially announced by the Imperial Family, the news about the princes and princesses who were suffering from a disease had died got spread.
After that, many nobles said that it was because the Emperor had touched the Holy Empire’s land, and others said that it was the curse of the demons or the Veritas Magic tower.
In any case, it was evident that the Emperor’s heart had taken one huge blow after another.
Or, there was no reason for the Emperor to comply with the wishes of the Imperial Parliant.
“Anyway, it would be better to leave that place for now.”
“Should we avoid things?” Asked Butler.
When Duke Butler, a naturally emotional man, showed his inner feelings, Marquis Mayers persuaded him.
“Even a lion, the king of the jungle, will never go into a fight with a lost bear. And the Duke is a necessary part of us nobles. So, we need to think about our future.”
“Uhm, I understand.”
Mayers and Butler, both left the Imperial Parliant with their own retainers.
Noblen, so neutral nobles who knew about the unusual things, also slowly left.
However, there were still a few nobles who stayed there.
They were dium lords and young nobles who were weak in power, but mostly those following Marquis Cavanill.
“Huh, that Emperor is coming huh, he seems to have bent his tail rather quickly.”
“That is all pretending to act like…”
As Cavanill was talking to the n of his faction, a fat nobleman with a timid impression ca over and asked, “In the end… will it be fine?”
“Fine? What do you an?”, asked Cavanill.
“Although there seems to be a change in the Imperial Family, the crazy emperor to co into the parliant…”
“Huh! are you not aware of how sly that Emperor can be? That could just be a self spread rumor to gain so sympathy. Moreover, the situation with the Central Army is in a ss, would he really try to make the noblen into his enemy?”
The persuading argunts of Cavanill made the others feel relieved, including the fat insecure noble.
“If he acts like a tyrant, I will speak my voice out till the very end. That would still be a noble and honorable death for !”
Everyone admired the words of Cavanill and praised him for being very similar to his dead father.
In response to the reactions, Marquis Cavanill seed very glad.
‘Stupid old n. Toothless dragons aren’t to be feared. Get lost. In the future, I will be the one to take over the noblen.’
The noblen, who admired their own level in front of the Emperor, would always change places.
When he thought of the old n would be abandoned, a smile crept his mouth.
‘But, the Emperor didn’t really turn crazy, right? Even if he was, there was no way he could act like that in the Imperial…’
Even though the n around him cheered for him, Cavanill couldn’t erase the anxiety in his heart.
While he remained visibly calm, a loud noise ca from the outside of the Parliant.
‘Did the Emperor co?’
Shortly after everyone knew, the Emperor entered the Imperial Parliant, with very few escorts.
With the greeting of Marquis Albain, the Chairman and the Emperor entered the parliant with a cold look at the noblen who greeted him.
‘What is that? He is unard.’
Emperor Rudolf had no sword around his waist, he was wearing a black uniform and a cloak symbolizing that he was in a state of mourning.
Even those around him seed to be very upset.
And Marquis Cavanill, who seed very confident because of seeing the Emperor like that, approached him and spoke in a normal tone.
“You have co, Your Majesty. Has nothing special happened?”
“There have been a lot. And there are so of you who will take the bla.”
“You bla us? Wasn’t it all because of your Majesty’s pride?”
Rudolf decided not to respond to the words of Cavanill.
He glanced at the noblen and opened his mouth.
“I can’t see Mayers or Butler.”
“They have already left. They must have been afraid to et Your Majesty.” Answered Cavanill.
“Really? It is bad, but they made a wise decision.”
“What, what are you saying Your Majesty? Are you really going to talk about such things here?”
Cavanill tried to suppress his anger.
However, the laugh which ca from the Emperor was trendous.
“Yeah well, I’ll have to do it.”
Puah!
Cavanill went back, however, Rudolf closed in the distance between Marquis Cavanill and kicked him.
“Kuah!”
“Marquis Cavnill!”
The noblen were startled by the image of Marquis Cavanill rolling on the ground.
However, they weren’t given much ti to worry about Cavanill.
The Emperor released the sword from his escort.
Whoong!
He imdiately went to the hyper aura in that Sword and began to move towards the noblen.
Kwang!
“Kuah!”
“Hiiiak!”
Blood splashed all around the room with the slashes on the body, and the beheaded bodies fell down.
The Emperor had turned into a beast and scread at the noblen.
“You garbage! Don’t leave any of them alive!”
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
The guards who ca in as escorts pulled out their sword.
The knights of the noblen, who were there as escorts ran in, but none of them could hold back the Emperor from going on a rampage.
“Hiikk! Your Majesty, please spare !”
“Wah! The Emperor is crazy... Kauk!”
Was it like a flock of sheep being attacked by a lion?
The noblen were slaughtered in the hands of Rudolf and the knights and left the bodies of the noblen scattered everywhere.
So noblen tried to escape from the room, however, the room was locked from the outside.
Eventually, all the noblen were slaughtered, and it all took less than 10 minutes.
“Uh, what is happening…?!”
Marquis Albain, who was shocked at the act of the Emperor asked.
He did expect that the Emperor who just lost his kids might co into the parliant and wield his sword.
No, the Marquis Albain was very certain of that to happen.
However, he thought that he could only kill one or two mbers of the nobles and the rest would be left alive.
“Hiiik!”
Cavanill, who had been kicked by the Emperor a while back tried to get up, but his body had given out.
When he saw the head of a known nobleman rolling towards him, his complexion turned blue.
At first, he found no one around him.
However, the Emperor slowly made his way towards him.
“What is this now Marquis Cavanill? You weren’t scared of and decided to stay back here, right?”
“Pl, please save , Your Majesty!”
Clasping both his hands together, Cavanill prayed the Emperor to let him live.
No, he didn’t just fall to the ground but even kissed the shoe of the Emperor.
“If, if you let live, I can do anything for you. I will hand over my estates. I will give you as much as I can. And I will beco your slave!”
He wanted to live.
So he did everything.
Cavanill was begging like that, but his words only made Rudolf more unpleasant.
“You dare to mock by asking to take such a waste as my subject? Do I look so funny to you?!”
“Kuak!”
The Emperor who didn’t want to use his sword anymore kicked and stepped on Cavanill making sure no one could recognize him.
“Kuak, Kuak! Puah!”
Cavanill was vomiting blood, bones breaking everywhere and bones were piercing out of the skin.
It was very unsightly, however, Rudolf wasn’t concerned with that ss.
No, rather he continued to kick him with a crazed look on his face.
“Please, please… Your majesty. rcy… Kuakk.”
In the end, Cavanill dropped down.
He was still breathing, but that wasn’t enough to declare him alive.
Only then, Rudolf saw his nobles’ hardened face.
He ordered with a growl.
“Catch Mayers and Butler right away! The noblen will be taken down!”
On the day when the Imperial Parliant was covered in this haze and uncertainty, the civil war broke out in the Baroque Empire.
And the Empire which enjoyed a peaceful era for 5000 years began to collapse.
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