Be My Knight!

Pluey, a weak nation located geographically between Yohaim and Laplia, was used as a battlefield between Yohaim and Laplia, and the fate of the country was shaking like a lamp in front of the wind.

(Pluey Laplia camp)

“Mr.Elisia, we have deployed all the troops in accordance with the operation.

If we win today’s battle safely, this bloody war will finally be over.”

A soldier approached a knight sitting on a white horse covering his entire body with armor and helmet, staring down the camp of Yohaim, located below the hill, without movement, and knelt down one knee to brief on the progress.

“You must be keeping an eye on the enemy’s movements, right?

Although we’re barely gaining the upper hand, it’s still too early to let our guard down.”

“Yes, I’m keeping an eye on the ant, so don’t worry.”

The young woman’s voice unexpectedly floated out of the pitch.

The young woman, called Elysia, nodded contentedly at the soldier’s report, lifted the body of the soldier who had lightly jumped off the white horse and beat him on the shoulder.

“Thanks! When you win this war and go back, let’s drink it out of your nose!”

“Mr.Elisia, you promised! Ouch!”

The soldier responded with a hueful tone of voice to her words and then ran to tell the other soldiers the good news.

As if on a rotation with the soldier, another rushed to Elysia and reported, too, on one knee.

“Your Majesty’s secret letter has arrived, Elisia.”

“Scerct letter?”

The soldier took the envelope as if it had been taken away by Elysia and hurriedly ripped it open.

“You tell them all the knights to come to my barracks.

I’ll be right behind you.”

Elysia took off her helmet roughly and threw it as hard as she could on the rock next to her as the soldier’s hurried running to deliver his instructions disappeared from view.

“Your Majesty! How......how could you do this to me!”

Elysia clenched her teeth with red-blooded eyes, gazing at the air, grasping the secret letter of the emperor in her hand with all her strength, moving her heavy steps toward her own barracks.

“The truce! This is ridiculous!”

“Now we have a victory in front of us and we can’t stop here!”

The knights gathered at the barracks in Elysia, raising their voices and venting their anger at the news.

Elysia, who was sitting in the top seat and quietly closing her eyes, slowly opened her eyes and said in a low voice, throwing a crumpled piece of paper at them.

“It’s the Emperor’s orders!

Whoever disobeys the emperor’s orders will be punished for treason, so know it.”

She continued, taking a quiet break as if the hall had splashed ice water in an instant.

“Why don’t I know how you feel!

But I want you to know how the Emperor feels no longer at your expense.

You guys go back to your respective squad and get your soldiers ready to turn around.”

The knights no longer rebelled and left her barracks and dispersed to prepare for their return.

Then a soldier rushed into her barracks.

“I think you’d better hurry out, Mr. Elisia.

“What’s going on?”

“That’s me...”

Feeling frustrated at the sight of the soldier who was hesitant to speak, she fixed her pitch and walked out of the barracks at a quick pace before she could hear the soldier’s answer.

Unwelcome guests arrived there.

It was Shatin, the emperor of Yohaim, who sat in a high ceremonial cart decked out in a silken shroud, and looked down on Elysia with pride.

Elysia stood mute, facing Shatin’s cart straight ahead.

“Are you the head of the famous knights?”

When Elisia stood like a wooden stone, answering Shatin’s questions, Shatin’s Horror fighters began to attack her.

“Is your ear canal clogged?”

“You know who this is and you’re being so rude!”

Shatin shook one hand lightly and said in a languid voice.

“Stop it.

We didn’t come here for our friend.

You heard the message of your emperor, didn’t you?

Now we are going back to Yohaim.

And this is my fellowship and marriage gift!”

When Shatin’s words were finished, a guard beside him walked up with a box and handed it to Elysia.

When I opened the lid of the box, Elysia was shocked inside.

In the box was a severed neck of Pluey’s young queen Iris.

The soldiers standing around Elysia shuddered at the sight of Iris, who died, with their eyes wide open, shedding tears of blood with their faces contorted with pain.

Elysia slowly put the lid on the box back and looked at Shatin.

There was no knowing what Elysia looked like in her pitching, but all the drivers and soldiers around her could feel that she was bursting with fright from her eyeglasses shining in the shadow of the pitch.

Shatin also felt her life and spoke in a smiley voice, raising one eyebrow and the corner of her mouth.

“You like my present, don’t you?

Isn’t this a cognitive consequence because Queen Iris was trying to fool our friend in the middle?

Pluey, who lost his owner for the time being, will manage it in Laplia.

If I marry your princess, then Pluey and Laplia will be mine, so it’s not a losing business.

And I will ask you to give me your rude neck as a gift on the day I marry Princess Elisia.

A dog that doesn’t know up and down should be killed before he bites its owner!

Come on, let’s go!”

When the soldiers of YoHaim, who had been lining up along Shatin’s cart, left, the soldiers standing around Elysia began spitting and cursing Shatin and the YoHaim soldiers, and the knights gave each word around him.

“That dog, worse than a pig!

How small a country can kill a queen of a country like this!”

“Mr.Elisia, Your Majesty is not really going to marry you to that arrogant Emperor Shatin?”

“Ha! I guess I just wanted to see who the chief of the knights terrorizing them for the quiet return of the troops.

Emperor Shatin will kill himself.

You’d be surprised to know who the avowed are.”

Said Elysia, who had been lost in thought for a moment, with a deep sigh.

“Stop talking and let us move.

Before the soldiers of Yohaim take control of Pluey’s palace, we must stop by first.”

At Elysia’s words, the knights began to give their soldiers orders in a straight line, answering “Yes!”

(Pluey Palace)

“Thank you to the Knights of Laplia for visiting such a humble place.”

The soldiers who followed Elisia to the Pluey palace saw the Queen of Pluey smiling mildly, tilting their heads and giving them welcome with strange eyes as if the situation did not make sense now.

Or, to be exact, I saw someone pretending to be the Queen of Pluey.

“I heard Queen Iris has a twin brother......is that you?”

At the mention of an elderly article next to Elysia, Areos only realized that he was disguised as his sister Iris, pretending to be her, to deceive the eyes of Yohaim’s spies, and hurriedly took off his wig, blushing.

“I’m sorry I showed this to the knights.

My name is Areos, the younger brother of Queen Iris.

I was pretending to be my sister in disguise in case his spies noticed us and Laplia holding hands.

By the way, is my sister coming behind?”

Elysia calmly handed the box she held in her arms to the old knight next to her, and the old knight lightly bowed to her and carefully delivered it to Areos.

Areos carefully opened the lid of the box, showing signs of wonder at the box he received.

And at that moment Areos saw her sister’s face looking at her in the box and fell back and forth, leaving Iris’ severed neck rolling to the floor, leaving her blood-stained trajectory on the floor.

“It can’t be... ..it can’t be......Iris... ...what’s wrong with this!”

“Queen Iris...…”

As the old knight tried to tell the story of Queen Iris’ death, he knelt before the cut throat of Queen Iris and raised himself in a blaze of anger in the devastated eyes of Areos and attacked Elysia.

“You are! You killed my sister!

Laplia and Pluey have been sharing their friendship through secret treaties for a long time, and you guys have betrayed us!

You will be punished by Heaven and fall into hell!”

Areos, who was about to swoop on him, fainted by hitting him in the back of his head with his sword handle, while Elysia lightly sidestepped him.

“That’s ridiculous and reckless!

I can’t believe you’re trying to attack me without knowing what’s going on and what’s going on.

Can you avenge your sister by being so stupid?”

Looking down at the dejected Areos, Elysia kicked her tongue and said in a wistful voice.

“Hello! As Pluey’s only surviving royal family, take care of Laplia safely!

We now return to Laplia as quickly as possible so as not to encounter the army of Yohaim!”

How long has it been?

Feeling the vibrations of his body that were steady shaking, Areos slowly regained consciousness and looked around and tried to figure out the current situation.

He knew he was going somewhere in a wagon, bound.

Areos leaned helplessly against the wall of a cart and recalled the image of Iris, who was leaving a few days ago to secretly join hands with the Laplia army.

“Iris, do you really need to go there yourself?

I can go there.”

“No, Areos.

You know that Pluey’s fate is at stake in this time

Laplia must win to maintain our independence.

I’m right to go there myself, even if it’s to convey my trust to my longtime ally, Laplia.

So don’t worry about me and stay here so that I won’t be noticed by the Yohaim.”

Iris, who said so, had left for Laplia camp, accompanied by several of his chief lieutenants and guards.

But the fact that she was decapitated and came into the hands of the Laplia soldiers meant that she had betrayed him by breaking the friendly relationship with Pluey.

Areos gnashed his teeth at Laplia, expressing his trembling anger and vowing to avenge Iris.