The Indomitable Martial King Chapter 442

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Cilan continued speaking in a calm voice.

“But if you truly love someone, you don’t want them to be in pain after your death.”

Wanting your loved one to be happy is the love written by Philanense.

Silan declared.

“The goddess said that new love is the right thing.”

Leffenhardt remained silent.

“hmm… … .”

My mind was confused.

This situation of hearing such words from such a young Cilan is absurd, and at the same time, it is absurd to see himself convinced by those words, and he feels a sense of liberation as the tangled threads are unraveled, and he also feels a part of his emotions that makes him want to refute those words.

Everything was just disturbing.

“Well then, this is the end of the mission of those who serve Philanence!”

Cilan took his hand off the terrace railing.

Enough has already been said. Now the remaining choice was up to Leffenhardt. Pilanense’s teachings are natural and only provide help to a certain extent and do not force you to make a choice.

“I’m going to go get some more drinks.”

Besides, I couldn’t hold on to Reppenhardt any longer.

An elf woman with purple hair was coming out of the terrace and tilting her head.

“Leffenhardt? what are you doing?”

Cilan gave a faint smile and went back inside. Iniya gave a puzzled look as she passed by Silan.

“… … ?”

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Iniya leaned against the railing and looked at the man in front of her. That man with the best body, stronger and more reliable than anyone else.

Gulgang’s body contains greater knowledge and wisdom than anyone else.

I felt like I understood now.

The best body and the best mind.

How did these two incompatible things come together in one place?

“Then is the current Reppenhardt the King of Powers or the Archmage?”

“I don’t think it’s either this or that. “Not now.”

“Then is this also the reason?”

“What?”

Iniya reached out and stroked Reppenhardt’s head.

“I’m growing black hair.”

“yes?”

Embarrassed, Reppenhardt pulled out a strand of hair. Even though it is night, the Auror user’s terrible eyesight can distinguish colors to this extent. Indeed, the bottom of his brown hair was stained black.

“Your impression has changed a lot.”

Reppenhardt unconsciously touched his cheek. Has your impression changed?

“You seem much more intelligent than before. “Didn’t you feel it?”

As I look at my face every day, it is difficult to feel any changes in my face. A little surprised, Reppenhardt used magic to create a mirror of light and illuminated his face.

“excreta… … Did you do it?”

He still had a manly face. However, the face of Tethron has already changed considerably. The impatient look disappeared and a fairly calm expression took over his entire face. Even the brown eyes that were once overflowing with blood had a dark glow of agony.

“surely… … “Maybe things have changed a bit.”

“Does the soul affect the body?”

“That could be true.”

The body follows the mind.

The mind follows the body.

Now that the two different people have become one, it may be that they can no longer be two.

“How amazing.”

“Because this is unprecedented.”

Leffenhardt looked down at his hair blankly. Now, it can no longer be said that he is the soul of the Demon King in the body of the King of Power. He is literally a completely different being from this era, separate from his previous life.

“I have mixed feelings.”

With a subtle expression, Reppenhardt waved away his pulled hair. Iniya said, following his gaze to his flying hair.

“Leffenhardt.”

“yes?”

“According to what Mr. Reppenhardt said, Antares was defeated in your past life, right?”

Certainly, said Leffenhardt. He said that his past life was much more powerful than now. Even though he had that kind of power, he was defeated by humanity.

“Can we win this time?”

Leffenhardt did not reply that he could win. He asked back instead.

“The prime minister asked, right? “How on earth can you lose with that power?”

Iniya smiled. In fact, she had that question too.

How stupid do you have to be to be defeated by someone with god-like power like that?

“Now I think I know why I lost.”

There were many reasons for defeat. But it all comes together in the end.

He didn’t understand people.

He didn’t understand the world.

Nevertheless, he did not understand himself because he did not understand.

“I foolishly thought I knew everything.”

I did not understand the foolishness of the people of the world, and thought that eventually they would be understood and the war would stop.

I did not understand the wisdom of the people of the world and thought that if I used a moderate amount of force, they would give in.

My previous life self didn’t even properly understand how to dream.

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“Coexistence of humanity and different races.”

It was possible to annihilate the leadership of the Human Allied Forces. But I was afraid that if I did that, the entire human kingdom would disappear. In return, the damage to the different races increased, but at the time, coexistence with humanity was more important to him than the individual blood shed by the different races.

For Reppenhardt in his previous life, war was a fight between giants called humans and small boys called elves, dwarves, orcs, and trolls.

Every time the giant swung his fist, he beat the giant on behalf of the boys. However, the boys were not allowed to stick their swords into the giant’s vitals. Although they fight now, I believed that they would communicate with each other over time. I thought that even if I injured my limbs, as long as I didn’t lose my ability to breathe, I would eventually get the results I wanted.

But he did not understand that the limbs of the giant and the boys were also separate beings with a will.

How many wills collide and die in this fight that only seems to be bickering with each other… … How much hate and hatred is accumulating within it… … .

I didn’t understand all of this, and I didn’t want to understand it. I just vaguely thought that less time had passed and the desired results had not yet been achieved.

‘That’s how it ended up that way.’

Leffenhardt chuckled.

“Even now, I’m not the type of person who understands people very well… … .”

Even if you think about it yourself, you are not a quick-witted person.

“But now I know that I don’t understand.”

As a wizard, he lived to know what he didn’t know. If there was something I didn’t know, it was a mountain I had to overcome.

However, now that I am also the King of Power, I can pass on the parts I do not know to others.

This difference was truly large.

“I have changed. So I believe the results will also change.”

The night wind blows and gently shakes Reppenhardt and Iniya’s hair. Iniya muttered, running a hand through his hair.

“thank god. Repenhardt has changed… … .”

“yes?”

It was a reaction that was difficult to understand, so Reppenhardt tilted his head. Iniya looked pensive.

“I think I understand why mankind called Mr. Reppenhardt the Demon King.”

Reppenhardt was talking about his own changes, but what Iniya was focusing on was something else.

She was thinking about the different races that followed Reppenhardt and the humans who opposed him.

Iniya shakes her shoulders without realizing it.

“A being with god-like power… … Under the illusion that you understand people, you use that power for the sake of people as you please… … .”

She muttered as if she was truly afraid.

“It’s a really scary thing, that is.”

Chapter 69 Confirmation

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Two elf women were walking down a dark passage carrying a glass tray. This narrow passage made of stone walls was a place that everyone avoided because it had a strange feeling and a chill flowed from every corner. But these two elf women had no choice.

They were maids in the palace of Antares and had to run errands for the king of Antares. And at the end of this passage was their king.

When I opened the thick iron door, a strange scene unfolded. Dozens of tables with flasks of various liquids boiling on them, colorful ores, strangely shaped plants, and even the corpses of monsters hanging here and there on the walls.

In this eerie scene that looked like a serial killer’s slaughterhouse, a large man was working on something.

“Your Majesty, I brought you the rest.”

The glass tray they brought contained two red-stained metal beads. The bead, which was about the size of a child’s fist, looked hideous with blood and flesh sticking to its surface here and there.

Leffenhardt, a large man, pointed his finger at one side of the table.

“Oh, put it there.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

he asked, examining the beads.

“Whose is that?”

During post-war processing, Reppenhardt separately ordered the dissection of the other side of the heart from the corpses of the silver wise men who had immortal powers. Those beads are items that came from the corpse.

If you think about it, it’s quite a terrible thing, but surprisingly, these elf women, who were just maids, answered calmly.

“I heard it belongs to the Imperial Knights Gullford and the Marquess of Polestar.”

The criteria for selecting Antares’ maids are completely different from those of other palace maids. Royal etiquette, dexterity, and lineage mean nothing. In Antares, only after experiencing at least two digits of battlefield experience are you qualified to become a ‘royal palace maid’. It can be said that it is truly a military state.

“Right. I get it.”

After replying, Reppenhardt soon turned his back.

I sit down in front of the table again and concentrate on my work. He struggles with something that doesn’t fit his size and occasionally twitches his back. Every time, the distinct back muscles twitch and make their presence known.

One of the elf maids sighed at the sight.

“Your Majesty, if possible, wear at least a coat…” … .”

It was a deplorable thing.

Ah, why does their king only wear pants except for official occasions? Doesn’t the concept of upper garments exist for that martial arts person? Or are you really saying that Jim Unbreakable is just a pervert who is anxious about not being able to show his breasts?

It wasn’t like this before. Thanks to Siris’ constant nagging of her, there was a time when she took care of her coat and lived there.

However, things changed when Iniya became queen. Siris was no longer involved in Reppenhardt’s taste in clothes, and Iniya had the personality of melting into pieces at the sight of Reppenhardt’s muscles. She was so anxious that she couldn’t take off any more, so there was no way she could dress her properly!

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