The Protagonists of Romance Fantasy Novels Have Escaped

94 – Preparation (1)

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The sight of Edanant and Jebline feeding each other cake planted fantasies in the minds of the prospective nuns residing in the Golden Saintess Monastery.

The new hero of the Shenghwang Kingdom.

The First Saintess bestowed with the protection of the White Dragon.

In a sweet and cozy atmosphere akin to long-time lovers, the prospective nuns cheered with excitement.

“Has your anger subsided now?”

“…I wasn’t angry in the first place.”

Edanant asked with a faint smile, and Jebline blushed as she replied.

What did she eat wrong, anyway?

Amidst the crowd watching, isn’t it embarrassing?

Restrictions on romantic relationships with the saintesses of the Shenghwang Kingdom did not apply to interactions with the opposite s*x. This was because the Great Mother symbolized compassion and abundance as the deity of creation and also represented fertility.

In other words, declaring a relationship with Edanant in the banquet hall would not invite criticism.

“I’m sorry for doubting. I… thought you might have kissed Princess Ludmilla in secret last night.”

“Hmm. That’s an amusing joke.”

In response to Jebline’s apology, Edanant replied with a relaxed smile.

However, as Edanant held the champagne glass, his hand trembled slightly.

“You always wear monk’s robes.”

“Yes, as an official statue, I must wear them. It’s necessary to show the rulers of various countries the sacred mystery to collect substantial donations.”

“Hmm… It’s like an advertisement.”

“If Edanant-sama wishes, I can wear a party dress in private settings.”

Perhaps wanting to counter Edanant’s teasing remark, Jebline, smiling mischievously like a troublemaker, provocatively challenged.

She boasted a high level of sophistication that could easily lead to misunderstandings.

“If you permit, I’d like to see that.”

“Eek…!”

Edanant readily nodded his head, took a step closer to Jebline, extended his hand, and gently touched her flowing silver hair.

Skilled.

His tactics in handling women’s hearts were exceedingly adept.

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What happened last night, after all?

Normally, Edanant would have shown a reserved demeanor and turned his head. But the current Edanant was as skillful as a host who mainly dealt with wealthy ladies.

“…What did I eat wrong, really?”

“Unlike the saintess who just became an adult last year, I’m an adult.”

Feeling upset.

Had he become a host instead of the hero of the Shenghwang Kingdom?

Jebline showed a reaction of disgust at Edanant, who leisurely drank champagne with a composed expression.

“Pleased to meet you, Edanant-kyung. My apologies for the belated formal greeting due to my busy schedule.”

“Your Highness.”

Shenghwang Boern, who had been conversing with the priests of the Valtar Empire, approached Edanant. Upon their arrival, Edanant and Jebline respectfully greeted the ruler of the Shenghwang Kingdom.

The atmosphere seemed to have suddenly turned heavy.

Boern smiled kindly and chuckled.

“I apologize for thoughtlessly interrupting the lovers’ conversation.”

The meeting of the Shenghwang and the protagonist of the merciful trust heralded a significant turning point.

What conversation would they have?

It was undoubtedly a crucial juncture that would alter the course of events.

The crowd gathered in the banquet hall listened attentively to Boern’s voice as he addressed Edanant on behalf of the Shenghwang Kingdom.

“In honor of the hero of the Valtar Empire, I briefly violated the etiquette in my eagerness to show respect. On behalf of the Shenghwang Kingdom, I express gratitude to Edanant-kyung for all his hard work.”

At the formal statue, the ruler of the Glory Kingdom bowed his head and expressed gratitude. The crowd, witnessing a remarkable sight, buzzed with excitement.

The Glory lowered his head.

He conveyed gratitude on behalf of the Glory Kingdom.

As a chosen warrior to thwart the Demon King of Death by the trust of the Earth Mother, he received even more attention. It was to the extent that even the priests of the Valtaria Empire showed respect to Edanant.

“What trick is this? There seems to be a hidden agenda…”

Baron’s appearance, devoid of any hint of arrogance, resembled that of a living sage.

Perhaps he could be considered the representative of the One God.

The Glory’s courtiers seemed to understand why they absolutely followed the Glory.

Following them, a courtier dressed in crimson robes approached. It was Hordamet Valladi, who had delivered the Glory’s personal letter to the Valtaria Palace.

“Edanant, having received the Earth Mother’s baptism, is no different than our brother. I would like to invite our brother to the Glory Kingdom… Would you permit it?”

“…”

As far as I knew, there were no regulars among the worshippers addressed as ‘brother.’

He is not a regular.

Just by looking at his stern face, you could tell.

In response to Hordamet’s proposal, Edanant first expressed doubt. It seemed like he suspected a scheme to lure him to the Glory Kingdom.

“It is a most honorable proposal, but I am a noble of the Valtaria Empire. Unless His Majesty permits… it is difficult for me to accept the Glory Kingdom’s offer.”

Setting foot in the heart of the Glory Kingdom was nothing short of suicidal.

There were too many chances of being exposed.

Javelin also sent a meaningful glance, subtly warning of the danger.

Therefore, Edanant sought to reject the Glory Kingdom’s offer by asserting his status in the Valtaria Empire. Moreover, since Emperor Barbarosa loathed Glory Baron, he believed the proposal would be summarily dismissed.

“I overheard everything from the sidelines, and it’s truly absurd. Taking the son-in-law whom I favor… no, taking the servant whom I cherish, to the Glory Kingdom?”

“Edanant Gongja is a servant of the Valtaria Palace. Naturally, the permission of the Valtaria Empire is required.”

As Barbarosa displayed a displeased expression, he stepped forward.

Behind the emperor stood a dignified princess with alluring golden hair let down.

The emperor’s unpredictability was fearsome, but the chilling enmity emanating from the princess was equally intense. Her determination not to yield was palpable.

Hmm.

It was supposed to be a banquet to foster friendship between the Empire and the Glory Kingdom…

It felt like being turned into a prize for the victor. As the greetings between the Empire and the Glory Kingdom turned fiercely confrontational, my heart swelled.

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When the attention of various countries was focused on the alliance conference,

The calamity god’s companions, who had been lurking in the dark shadows, began to gather one by one.

A signal requesting assembly was sent out.

Surprisingly, the person who contacted the companions of the calamity god was the Apostle of the Bloodline.

Hadn’t he disappeared after attacking the Valtaria Empire?

The Apostle of the Bloodline, who was believed to have died at the hands of the despicable Empire scoundrels, had returned. The companions of the calamity god accepted Ariel Spella’s call to confirm his survival.

“How on earth did he survive?”

“We thought he was killed by the Crimson Dragon…!”

Common shadows flocked to the long-abandoned cult temple.

The companions of the calamity god.

Having survived dramatically by seeking refuge in the realm of chaos during the racial war.

The grand offensive that almost brought down the Valtaria Empire had turned into a failure.

The cult faction, which had lost a large force dedicated to strategists and Ariel, was barely surviving the pursuit of both the Empire and the Glory Kingdom.

“Thanks to the mercy of the Prophet, we have survived! And the Prophet, who serves the innocent, not only showed mercy… but also shattered the seat of the One God and decreed the great prophecy of the rise of evil!”

A vampire woman with beautiful black hair spread out like the night sky raised both hands high. Then, with a fervent voice showing infinite faith towards the Prophet, she exclaimed.

The Prophet.

The innocent.

The great prophecy.

All of them were unbelievable words.

The sudden appearance of the long-missing figure spouting nonsense made it impossible to trust.

The companions gathered at the temple either chuckled or sighed in response.

“Innocent? Isn’t that just nonsense the old priests used to babble about?”

“Could it be that the Apostle of the Bloodline has descended into madness… Truly pitiful.”

It was worthless to listen.

The dozens of companions gathered at the temple all turned away.

At that moment,

Ariel, from the center of the temple, took a step forward, and a fierce gust of wind swept through with a sharp roar.

“This is the power received from the Prophet… the harbinger of war!”

As Ariel clenched the choker around his neck with both hands, a transformation occurred.

The innocent writhed.

Activating the bomb necklace, she proved her loyalty to the apostles.

Click-!

Click-click-click-click-!!

It explodes.

The loud metallic sound coming from the bomb necklace was like a countdown that indicated the impending destruction of everything around, including the temple.

Every last apostle, swept away in the bombardment for days, would vanish without a trace.

The apostles of the Catastrophe God, engulfed in the violent current bestowed by the God of War, ultimately had to accept Ariel’s loyalty. This was because when Ariel’s bomb necklace activated, all the gods controlling the apostles knelt before the inexorable Catastrophe God.

“Th- This is undoubtedly the inexorable Catastrophe God…!”

“Ah! The god has just spoken. The great God of War has broken his long silence and descended upon us!”

The inexorable Catastrophe God descended to seize the throne of the one true god.

Witnessing the manifestation of the God of War before their eyes, the apostles erupted in awe and worship, declaring the ascension of evil had finally arrived.

“Follow the prophet! He will drive out the one true god and bring forth the ascension of evil!”

My insignificant life is of no importance.

If only I can spread her great teachings far and wide.

The ascension of evil will come.

The moment the wicked one true god falls is surely near.

The fanatic who activated the bomb necklace to the brink with her life as collateral praised the greatness of the prophet with a trembling voice.