Chapter 70
Political Marriage With a Friendly Enemy
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The moment the sword was about to stab into Kwanachâs back, Kwanach barely ducked out of the way. Even when all his nerves were on me, he felt it and his body moved instinctively.
However, his avoidance wasnât perfect. The timing was late and the sharp edge of the blade whisked past Kwanachâs arm. His skin tore and he bled.
Drop, drop, the blood that flowed out of Kwanachâs arm wet the ground.
Chen!
Kwanach managed to lift his sword to block Jaxorâs second attack.
âJaxor!â
Kwanach glanced back at him with a shout.
âSorry, friend.â (Jaxor)
Jaxor was about to push Kwanach with all his might. If Kwanach continued to care about me, he might get hurt even more.
I looked back and forth and shouted out to Kwanach.
âDonât come here and focus on Jaxor!â
I looked forward again with a firm mind. Just in time, Romanâs magic was ready, and the waves of fire began to rush in with the spirit of swallowing us.
âYour Majesty.â
I staggered for a moment and Marianne helped me up. I tried to forget everything for a moment and concentrate on my mind. It had to be done. I had to, if I was going to protect Kwanach.
At the most urgent moment, seconds before the flames engulfed everything, a word suddenly leapt into my head.
âSoil.â
The rapidly spreading flames hovered in the air.
âFire can be covered with soil.â
Because underneath, in the soil, there were tiny seeds that were pushed up by the wind.
Weeds germinate after rainy days. Or the roots extending from the roadside trees may be intertwined.
âIs it possible?â
My body moved first. It was an urgent situation. I immediately placed my palm on the ground. I could feel the energy of the plants under the ground.
It wasnât a direct contact, but I felt it clearly. When I talked to the tree earlier, I tried to revive the sense that it seemed to have been connected to all plants in the vicinity in addition to the trees that I touched directly.
Whoosh.
With the ever-present fire, my skin was already burning and hurting.
âI can do it. I can remove it. â¦â¦!â
It was the moment I gathered my magic power while muttering desperately.
Boom!
The ground shook. It was like an earthquake.
I fell backwards. Marianne, who was standing beside me, did the same.
Poof! When I raised my head, the fire was right in front of me.
We were going to be swallowed up. We will burn to death. As I froze with an instinctive fear, the ground suddenly rose up.
Literally, the ground raised up vertically. It was right in front of where I was sitting.
The stems of plants that grew rapidly from the ground stretched up toward the sky, intertwining tightly with each other.
For a moment, it looked like a huge wall of plants had appeared in front of me. The soil warped and soared like a fountain, covering the flames that were about to swallow me.
Szzz, the fire that had been shaking with the force of melting everything came to a halt without power.
âAh â¦â¦.â
The sight of the ground turning over in front of me seemed to knock me out of my mind for a while, as I couldnât believe it. Everything was so instantaneous.
I was out of breath, and my face was hot. Wounds heated up.
Dirt and rocks scattered everywhere from the movement.
My head was spinning and I felt like I was about to collapse. I used too much power. The trunk of the plants standing stiffly in front of me was almost two stories tall.
My fingers trembled. I thought I could catch a glimpse of Roman through the wall of plants, but I didnât have time to take a proper look.
I was at my limit. I instinctively knew that I couldnât take it any longer.
âIs this the end of Romanâs attack? If itâs notâ¦. What about Kwanach? I hope he didnât get hurt.â
All sorts of thoughts flashed through my dazed mind.
âI have to endure. We have not yet reached the end.â I tried to hold on, but my eyelids grew heavy.
âYour Majesty!â
Marianneâs voice seemed distant as she hugged me and shouted.
âUsphere!â
I could hear Kwanachâs thick voice in my vanishing mind.
If I collapsed like this, he would be worried tremendously.
I donât want him to come to me recklessly again.
I wanted to tell him that I was fine, that I just used all my strength and collapsed. But I couldnât overcome the sleepiness that was just about to overtake me, and I passed out.
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This was when the fire hit the ground. In the middle of the mess, Kwanach gritted his teeth and dealt with Jaxor.
He was barely holding on to Usphereâs words, âConcentrate on Jaxor.â His entire heart was already burning black from worrying about Usphere.
It would have been easier just to kill Jaxor, but Jaxor was a spy. In order to find out how he was communicating with the enemy, it was necessary to capture him alive instead of killing him.
This made the confrontation situation unnecessarily long. Even while dealing with Jaxor, Kwanachâs nerves were solely focused on Usphere, which also contributed to the dulling of his sword.
Kwanach clashed his sword and said to Jaxor through clenched teeth.
âWhy on earth are you doing this? What is it that you lack so much that makes you betray me?â
All Jaxor did was laugh. But there were still signs of anguish and pain on his face.
This confused Kwanach even more. If Jaxor took off his mask and put on the face of a traitor, Kwanach could still see the best friend he knew.
It was also why the tip of his blade could not be more cruel. Kwanach had been with Jaxor since childhood in both lives. They were like brothers.
Jaxor blocked Kwanachâs sword, fell back into his stance, and thrust his sword at Kwanach.
Chen! Kwanach blocked the attack and bit his lip. Jaxor muttered in a gloomy voice.
âYou donât know, Kwanach.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âI canât understand. You have become so dull since you fell for that woman.â
There was a coldness in Kwanachâs eyes as Jaxor spoke of Usphere. It was true that Jaxor was a precious friend, but Kwanachâs priority was always Usphere. As Jaxor always knew.
Then he saw Usphere collapse. It was the moment when all the hesitation that lingered slightly in Kwanachâs mind disappeared.
He swung a blow with a terrifying glare.
Pow!
Kwanach finally cut off his best friendâs arm. Jaxorâs severed right arm tumbled to the ground, and the sword in his right hand also fell.
Swish! Blood gushed out from the cut surface like a fountain. The blood spattered on Kwanachâs face as well.
Kwanach kicked Jaxorâs abdomen with his foot as he staggered with a groan.
âI donât know? If you had told me any of this in the beginning, I would have understood you. I really thought you were my brother.â
All Jaxor could do was whimper.
âNow youâll be forced to tell me.â
âAre you going to torture me?â
âI suppose itâs possible.â
With a cold face, Kwanach ordered the knights to keep Jaxor tied up. Then, rubbing his bloody face roughly, he ran towards Usphere.
âUsphere!â
The situation became clearer as the dirt and dust was gradually removed.
Usphere had collapsed and was being held in Marianneâs arms. Her hair, which was tied up in a bun, was stained with dust and blood. Her face and neck were full of cuts.
It was proof that she used her frail body to hold off Romanâs magic. Kwanachâs whole heart seemed to be crumbling.
Just then, he saw Roman running away in the distance.
âThat b*stardâ¦â¦â
He was worried about Usphere, but he couldnât miss the chance they had taken with danger.
Kwanach ran quickly, sword clutched in one hand. It was no problem catching up with a wizard who was not that physically gifted and had exhausted his energy.
Kwanach attacked Roman from behind as he was trying to get through the alley. Kwanach grabbed him by the collar and knocked him to the floor, but he saw Romanâs lips rise and fall quickly.
âI guess you still have some power left.â
The kind of magic that Roman would cast and use would probably be curses or to manipulate minds. Even a simple spell could buy him some time to escape.
Kwanach didnât know how to fight like Usphere did, using magic to attack and distract Romanâs concentration. Instead, he used a more radical and reliable method.
âUgh!â
Kwanach turned Romanâs body and held onto his chin. Roman couldnât move from the strong grip.
Kwanach quickly took out a dagger that he kept in his pocket for emergencies. He immediately put it into Romanâs mouth.
âArghhhh!â
Fear flashed through Romanâs eyes for a moment. Without changing his expression, Kwanach neatly cut out Romanâs tongue. The thick flesh fell to the floor and the blood from Romanâs mouth began to pool.
With his tongue cut out, Roman couldnât remember casting anymore, and his magic naturally stopped.
âAhhhhhhh!â
Roman couldnât speak and continued to vomit blood. His face turned red with pain.