Eaten By The Tyrant I Raised

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The Mages Tower had great symbolic meaning.

If the tower had collapsed as their enemies had intended, various rumors would have spread within an instant.

The Master of the Shinsu has abandoned the Western Empire.

The relationship between the Master of the Shinsu and the Imperial House of Iver is broken.

Once the rumors start, they would spread like wildfire.

And thats exactly what the Miltans wanted.

As their goal was to prevent the Ivers from having the Master of the Shinsu on their side again at all costs.

More than 20 years ago, the Iver Imperial family was under the protection of a Master of a Shinsu and had the strength of an impregnable fortress.

He had protected them until his last breath.

Nabel knew how the previous Master of the Shinsu, Archmage Pel, perished. He had personally witnessed the gruesome scene.

Greetings, Your Majesty.

The Western Empires Political Affairs Conference was convened frequently these days. Nevertheless, Nabel still called an emergency meeting as he did not have additional time to delay.

Before she awakens, I need to handle all these troublesome matters.

This was his only desire.

I dont want her to see anything that will traumatize her further.

Hadnt she already witnessed enough of that at the Rieda mansion?

After seeing Nabels blank expression, the nobles in the conference hall hardened their expressions as well. They assumed the mages would naturally be punished first, but then another political affairs meeting was suddenly assembled.

My sister has asked me to become a saint.

Silence befell the conference hall when he spoke out those words.

When he gestured towards Nesha, the door to the Conference Hall swung open and a man in a mages robe was dragged inside.

His mouth was gagged.

The mage may not have realized, but Nabel had discovered his malicious thoughts after touching him in the Mages Tower.

I cant erase the traces of evidence without the help of that person

The memory of a silver-haired young man, a symbol of the Miltan family, secretly engraving a magic circle on the side of the Mages tower during the night flowed into Nabels mind.

With his ability of The Hand of Truth, just that passing thought was enough reason for Nabel to be suspicious.

I should head back quickly and report this.

When the mage turned to leave, he was instantly captured by Nesha, and later, brought into the conference hall.

Nabel recognized the faces of the individuals in the mages memory.

The first face belonged to Duke Lloyd and the other Countess Rieda.

The formation of this team was unexpected, but without the silver-haired Miltan involving himself, those two would have never gotten together.

Your Majesty.

At that time, a Knight of the 0th Knights Order approached and handed him a small report.

I found the location of where the three planned to meet, but it was already burned to ashes by the time I arrived.

The destruction of the evidence must have been the work of Duke Lloyd.

Nabel laughed as he rose from his seat, dismissing the knight of the 0th Knights Order with a gesture of his hand.

My sister has asked me not to be a tyrant, he repeated, rephrasing his previous words.

He said it earlier, but this time it was a bit different.

As I mentioned before, I dont want to doubt the Lords, but unfortunately

Following the pause in his words, Nabels gaze passed over Duke Lloyd as he continued to speak.

There was evidence left behind on the tower.

You say there is evidence?

It was Thead, the 1st Knights Order general, who asked this question. Nabel smiled in response.

Its on the Mages Tower. If youre curious, you can ask the mages. It seems that every mage who entered the tower has seen it at least once.

Nabel tilted his head slightly.

Of course, they wouldnt know what the magic circle looks like. Only the eyes of the Imperial family can see its exact shape.

Then.

Who drew the magic circle? Thead nearly asked, but after a moment, he suddenly turned pale.

There was only one answer.

.But Your Majesty, the vicious family of Miltan has already been decapitated by the guillotine.

Those were the words of Duke Lloyd.

Hes quite shameless, too. Nabel laughed silently.

Im curious about that, too. The problem is that Miltans blood still remains, and they seem to feel quite uncomfortable with me sitting here instead of them.

Nabels gaze fell upon his sword, which was leaning against his seat.

Because they are familiar with the protection magic designated for the royal family.

Nabel lifted the sword and spoke while staring at the sword in its sheath.

Seeing as I cut their heads off myself, I dont know how theyre still alive

Nabel dragged the tip of the sheath against the floor. The sound of the scabbard scratching the floor echoed throughout the conference hall, filling the room with an ominous sound.

If there are still some of their underlings here, pass along this message. Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to eradicate them twice.

Shiiing

The gagged mages face became deadly pale at the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

Nabel looked into the eyes of the person who was about to die.

When he first started killing, he often avoided their gaze.

But when he began to stand alone, he couldnt afford to act weak anymore.

So, he focused on their eyes.

He believed that if he stared straight into their eyes and memorized their gazes, he would get used to the act of killing, and feel fine.

Of course, that was pure nonsense.

Make sure to tell the Miltans these words.

After finishing his speech, Nabel held the sharp blade against the mages neck.

And I hope you report his expression in detail.

He raised the corners of his mouth and laughed while looking straight into those terror-filled eyes. Every time he saw an expression like this, something in his heart would break.

It was because he had the same expression when his familys heads were severed by the guillotine when he was young.

Of course, it was not a good idea to think about that now. His sword slowly dug into the mages neck.

It would have been nice if Countess Rieda was here.

She is also after his sister.

He didnt want to keep her alive. He wanted to erase her from the world, through any method, even by assassination.

But it wasnt the time yet.

He had no intention of stealing Rones revenge.

As long as Rone was the owner of a Shinsu, one word from her and the countess would be treated as a heretic by all the mages.

Which meant that she would be isolated from the world.

Because who would doubt the most beloved child of the Gods?

!

The mage shook his head violently as if to say it wasnt him. Nabel figured he was reacting this way because he thought there was no evidence.

Nabel laughed.

As far as I know, there are no mages in the Miltan family, so who made the magic circle?

The answer was in the mages mind which Nabel was able to read. The blood completely drained from the mages face.

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If its not you, then tell me who.

Tell me all about the people who conspired with you.

Ill make sure you dont feel wronged. Nabel laughed.

All names who came out of the mages mouth would die.

Nabels blade dug into the mages neck a little more.

Uuh..

Blood splattered.

The nobles who were watching turned away as they couldnt bear such a gruesome sight of a life slowly and painfully ending.

Dont look away, Nable ordered the nobles in the conference hall.

It was a warning.

Thud.

The sound of the mages body collapsing on the floor echoed throughout the conference hall.

Clang!

Nabel threw his sword on the floor after killing the mage. His white gloves and uniform were drenched in the blood of the mage. The tips of his bright blonde hair were also coated with the thick liquid.

Trace the source of the Miltans military power. Feel free to collect evidence in any manner you please. Catch him, so I can kill him here.

Nabel stepped across the middle of the conference hall.

.

The empty gaze of the dead mage seemed to be following him. Nabel struggled to not look back at those eyes as he roughly opened the door to the conference hall.

Bam!

The large door hit the wall before closing once again.

Ah.

And Nabels voice was muffled by the sound of the door closing.

He stood still in front of the conference hall with his eyes wide open.

Nabel?

Rone was standing right in front of the Conference Hall.

Her eyes immediately went to his white uniform, which was stained in blood.

It was sunset when Rone finally awoke.

Here.

It was her first time seeing this room. The VIP room was spectacular and the second most precious place after the Imperial familys room.

But it didnt use the gold and red colors of the Imperial family.

However, this place was decorated in silver and navy.

Are you awake?

The mage Ruchel bowed his head in surprise. Eight bracelets shook from his wrist.

Milady!

Ryne grabbed Rones hand.

Ryne.

Her voice seemed to be a little hoarse. Recognizing her expression, Ryne immediately poured water into a glass and handed it to her.

Tell His Majesty the news!

Behind Ryne, the head maid Dia and the maids of Rones Palace moved busily.

Is there any part of your body that is difficult to move?

Ruchel was busy scanning her. The reason all the other mages could be here, even though they were commanded to stay in the tower, was due to the need of a mage to look after Rone.

Of course, he was also destined to be investigated when Rone woke up.

Nabel never made an exception.

I dont think so.

Rone tried to move her hand. Ruchel let out a sigh of relief.

The tower

Her gaze looked towards the tower.

The tower is safe.

She could see the mages randomly sticking their heads out of the windows.

The tower is safe and no one is injured, Milady.

Ryne held her hand.

You should worry about yourself first before worrying about others. Are you not sick anywhere? Ryne asked anxiously, her gaze directed at Rone.

Im okay, Rone laughed.

That had always been the case.

It felt like she was going back into a distinct time in the past.

Where Ryne carefully nursed her, after she lost her strength due to the magic of Countess Rieda.

Just like now.

More than that, everyone is safe, Rone.

Ruchel bowed his head in a troubled voice.

Please address her properly as the Master of the Shinsu.

Now that she had been recognized as the Master of the Shinsu, no mage was above her. Rone found it very absurd to hear the honorifics.

Of course.

For Rone, these mages were still difficult to be around. She couldnt help but feel complicated every time she saw the bracelets shaking on their wrists.

However, it was something she would have to adapt to gradually.

How about Nabel?

Ah.

Ruchel was confused when the noblest name in the Western Empire suddenly popped up. But he quickly fixed his expression.

The political affairs meeting will be ending soon. The maids left to personally deliver the news to His Majesty, so he will be here soon.

Thats a relief.

When Rone collapsed, she saw how Nabels expression was distorted by anxiety and anger.

He must have been very shocked.

Still, he seemed to be handling the situation calmly as the Emperor.

It was only then that Rone allowed a small smile to form on her face.

Nabel.

I miss you, I want to see you.

The moment she had such a thought, a fox with pointed ears popped up from the shadows.

Bell?

Upon hearing her small wish, Bell glowed softly into her arms.

Wooosh!

At that moment, the scenery in front of Rone started to change. Rone was so surprised, that she closed her eyes tightly.

Bam!

Then, she opened her eyes at the loud sound of a huge door closing in front of her

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It was dark brown doors, adorned with gold-rimmed decorations as if they were used only for important guests.

However, Rone could not give pay any more attention to the door.

Nabel?

He was standing in front of the door with his white uniform and gloves drenched with red blood.

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