Cesare fell.
The battle ended with the victory of Marquis Adelas.
However, the nobles were in an uproar for a different reason.
âWhat on earth are you doing, Marquis?â
âCardinal Cesare, are you alright?â
It was natural.
Cesare was a cardinal of the Holy Empire.
Even though it was a duel, to stab him with a sword and bring him down, it would create chaos not only within the country but also internationally.
In fact, the Marquis was quite surprised.
âWhat⦠What have I done?â
He looked like a man out of his mind.
But Ian was different.
âHe wonât die, but itâs over now.â
Now that they had crossed an impassable river, there was no turning back for either of them. They had completely severed the ties between them.
It was clear that they would do their best to kill each other in order to survive.
Thatâs why Ian praised Jealousy.
âThis isnât what I was hoping for, but good job.â
[Phew! Itâs no big deal].
Everything was thanks to his power.
The power to unleash envy, turning someone into a monster.
It could be seen as a weakened version of the monsters seen in Bahara.
Of course, it wasnât just done casually.
The cost of using the power was a part of Ianâs own blood.
Thanks to that, he was feeling a bit dizzy.
âBut canât we create an even stronger being?â
[It is possible. Itâs difficult with my current strength. We need more bloodâ¦]
To create a being as strong as the one in Bahara, they would need blood from dozens of people, at least.
Jealousy smirked wickedly.
[I can make one if you give me some more blood, what do you say, do you want me to make one?]
Ian shook his head.
âI donât need them.â
[What? Why? You know how strong they can be, right? They could be helpful for what youâre doing.]
âNo. Honor earned at the expense of others means nothing.â
[!]
Ian remembered his past life.
Thinking of the dead who were used and exploited in the name of justice, he couldnât possibly agree to that.
Jealousy shrugged his shoulders at those words.
[Speak at any time if you need anything. I just need blood and thatâs it.]
That was when Jealousy tried to get back into his arms.
The expression on Jealousyâs face, once filled with excitement, suddenly stiffened.
[Huh?]
Jealousy was clearly surprised to see the fallen Cesare.
âHey?â
No matter how much Ian called out, there was no response.
Jealousyâs body trembled uncontrollably.
Ian sensed something was amiss.
And thenâ¦
[That⦠is that even possible? No wayâ¦]
As Jealousy spoke those words, a problem arose.
âAaargh!â
The nobleman next to Cesare shouted. Ian quickly approached.
âWhatâs happening?â
âThat⦠Thatâs Cardinal Cesare!â
Dark red blood was continuously flowing from Cesareâs fallen body.
It was like a fountain of blood.
Ian stepped back with an ominous feeling.
âThis doesnât feel good.â
It wasnât just a mere feeling.
Woong!
At that moment, Patience erupted from his body.
It seemed to protect his body.
Sensing something in that reaction, Ian shouted urgently.
âEveryone, step back!â
Upon Ianâs words, the nobles immediately moved away.
The surviving nobles had pale expressions, unsure of what to do.
âWhat on earth is happeningâ¦â
âKeep your distance, everyone. Never get close.â
Ian gathered the blue wolf around him.
There were no casualties yet.
If things continued like this, they could somehow suppress the situation.
Thatâs when Jealousy shouted.
[What are you doing? Hurry and retreat! Itâs âGreedâ!]
âGreed?â
[Donât let it touch your body! It will devour you.]
Ianâs eyes turned cold.
âThe Fifth Prince Haverion is also like that. I guess the Holy Empire is related to the Seven Sins.â
He couldnât simply stand idly by.
While addressing his motherâs situation, he also needed to unravel this mystery.
And in that very momentâ¦
Screech!
The flowing blood began to retract, returning to Cesareâs body.
At the same time, several blood-covered nobles appeared.
And they rushed towards the nobles.
âWhat⦠what are these monsters?â
âCount Crom! Snap out of it! Count⦠Argh!â
Seeing that, Ian didnât hesitate any longer.
Clang!
He swiftly moved forward, cutting down the monsters.
Thanks to Ianâs intervention, a noble whose life was saved broke down in tears.
âThank you, Your Highness!â
But instead of answering, Ian called out to everyone.
âThere are only a few enemies left, everyone, donât be afraid to fight them.â
Just then, royal knights rushed in.
âAre you alright, Your Highness?â
âNow is not the time. First, subdue the enemies.â
âWe will follow your orders.â
âOh, do not kill them. They are all our countryâs people.â
âUnderstood.â
The nobles under the influence of Greed could possibly be reverted back once subdued.
And with the strength of the knights, the enemies seemed to be quickly overwhelmed.
But something was off.
âHey, whatâs wrong with you?â
It was Jealousy.
Its continuous lack of response was suspicious.
But strangely, the abnormal reactions began to come from elsewhere.
âUmmâ¦â
âSuddenly my headâ¦!â
Even the blue wolf in the same space staggered.
Not just the healthy knights, but also the royal knights and palace guards all began to falter and kneel on the ground.
The only one unaffected was Ian.
âEveryone, snap out of it!â
âPrinceâ¦Ian.â
The knights and soldiers seemed to be holding up.
They seemed to be enduring it somehow with their mental strength.
The problem lay with the nobles.
âUghhhâ¦â
âKill⦠Kill himâ¦â
Those with weaker mental resistance began to rise, their eyes turning black.
They were filled with a sense of vitality, much like Marquis Adelas had been moments ago.
It was a familiar sight, and Ian glared fiercely at Jealousy.
âJealousy. Is this your doing?â
[I⦠I donât know anything. I really didnât do anything!]
Rather than respond, Ian brought forth Patience.
Woong!
In an instant, a giant shining hammer appeared above his arm. Startled, Jealousy exclaimed.
[Itâs not me, itâs because of âGreedâ!]
âItâs better to speak the truth.â
Otherwise, Iâll smash your head in. With such an intense gaze, Jealousy urgently shouted.
[If âGreedâ is present, I resonate involuntarily!]
âThen if âGreedâ is gone, everyone will return to normal.â
Ian tapped the hammer he was holding.
Jealousy desperately nodded.
[Thatâs right! That power belongs to âGreedâ! Itâs already mimicking my power. Of course, itâs weaker than me, butâ¦]
âWhat?â
As Ian listened to Jealousyâs words, he quickly understood the situation.
âJealousy utilizes the envy of others, while Greed mimics the powers of others.â
In other words, in order to stop them, he had to defeat the one who had already activated the power of jealousy.
Ian warned Jealousy with sharp eyes.
âTell me how we can bring him down first. We can discuss the details later.â
[Well⦠thatâsâ¦]
Just as Jealousy was about to say something, the minions under his control rushed towards Ian.
Bang!
Ian blocked their attacks with Patience, but the tremendous force pushed his small body backward. Jealousy urgently shouted at the sight.
[I told you before. If thereâs enough blood, I can create as many soldiers as you want. You have enough blood now!]
The problem was the time.
If Jealousy matured, it might turn into a real monster like Bahara. Ian spat out the blood that had collected in his mouth.
âSo how do we bring him down?â
Defeating Jealousyâs minions had to be his first priority.
During the Bahara incident, Ian had overcome it with the help of the knights, but this time he was alone.
Jealousy clenched its lips tightly, seeming to have no other choice.
[Are you asking me to tell you how to defeat me with my own mouth?]
âIf you donât like it, just wait until I die.â
[That.. that!]
âOr you too will be eaten by that Greed.â
[!]
Jealousy had no choice but to mention its weaknesses.
[Jealousy and Greed, they exist because of the ears that hear and the eyes that see. If you cover their eyes and block their ears, they will weaken.]
â!â
But there was one more piece of information Jealousy reluctantly provided.
[Overwhelm me with overwhelming strength. Do it so impressively that jealousy wonât stand a chance.]
Upon hearing those words, Ian smiled.
âThatâs an easy task.â
***
âFirst Princess, where are you going right now?â
âStep aside.â The royal chamberlain faced the sharp gaze of the First Princess but did not budge. It was only natural.
âHave you not heard the command to wait for His Majesty?â
The reason the First Princess was waiting in the throne room was because of the kingâs order.
Moving now would be tantamount to disobeying the kingâs orders.
The First Princess nodded, acknowledging the order. âI heard.â
âBut whyâ¦â
She did not answer the chamberlainâs question. No, she couldnât.
âTo defy a royal decree for the request of a single man. Itâs something even I find hard to believe.â
But she had no choice.
It wasnât simply because it was Nathanâs request.
It was because he made the request, calling upon her with the name of their childhood that she thought was forgotten.
âLyn, I need your help.â
For Nathan, it was a momentous task that he had prepared himself for.
It was just that she couldnât easily refuse a favor that the man had asked of him with such determination.
So she pushed past the chamberlain trying to stop her and stepped outside.
âPrincess First, please stop.â
âI told you to move aside.â
At the First Princessâs command, her knights rushed forward and cleared the way by pushing the chamberlain aside.
She continued her path and arrived at the great hall.
âHuh?â
She felt strange.
The ominous feeling emanating from the direction of the great hall was so unsettling that it sent shivers down her spine.
She could clearly sense the same filthy aura she had experienced during the Bahara incident.
âHurry everyone! Move to the great hall quickly.â
âYes!â
Something was amiss.
The First Princess pushed past the attendants who blocked her way and reached the great hall.
âJust a moment.. please wait. Weâll open the doors soon.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo need.â
âPrincess!â
The First Princess did not wait for the attendants to open the door.
Bang!
Without hesitation, she kicked the doors open, revealing a shocking scene beyond.
âOh? Have you arrived, sister?â
It was truly a sight to beholdâa man sitting atop a pile of corpses.
However, referring to it as a pile of corpses seemed inaccurate.
âUgh⦠Uhâ¦â
âWe⦠we were wrongâ¦â
To the First Princessâs surprise, they were all still alive.
What caught her attention the most was Ian, sitting there with a radiant smile aimed at her.