Rebirth Just Before The 10th Circle

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The eyes of the mercenaries turned to the man with the scabbard who caused the riot in the first place at the fierce reaction of the princess.

The man with the knife cut with a stiff expression opened his mouth.

“Are you really saying that?”

"Why? Are you ready to come and say you won't go?"

“·················ogue.”

When things didn't go the way I wanted, the man's face hardened even more.

The eyes of him and the princess met, and his man bit his lips.

"good. There's nothing you can't do when you tell me to go. We will make this contract as non-existent.”

“You are well aware that the penalty is three times the down payment, right?”

"of course."

Having said that, the man with the knife cut got up from his seat.

He then left the barracks without hesitation without looking back.

At this, the princess looked at the others and asked.

“If anyone else wants to leave, go now. This is my last chance.”

At the words of the princess, her mercenaries were troubled.

forfeiture.

And the absurd strategy of crossing the Klei Desert.

Some of them who were weighing the two stood up.

Among them, three leaders of a large mercenary corps were included.

If you include the man with the knife cut who left first, about half of the seven large mercenaries who joined the princess' camp were missing.

Some of the small and medium-sized mercenary leaders who were noticing this also stood up.

He felt the danger because his power was weakened in a situation where he was still inferior.

The number of mercenaries who escaped that way reached a whopping half.

Merlin's eyes lit up as he watched this happen.

‘Look at this?’

A princess who eats away her power with two days left on her expedition.

If the mercenaries left like this, 25% of the power of the princess would be lost.

Still, the princess was very calm.

That sparked Merlin's curiosity.

'This is... something.'

Merlin felt it.

This means that the series of events that are currently taking place have been thoroughly calculated.

‘Ah, that’s right.’

After observing the situation, Merlin came to one conclusion.

What is Princess Sabrina looking forward to doing something like this?

At this, the corners of Merlin's lips curled up gently.

‘It’s pretty good.’

Despite her young age, Princess Sabrina leads her situation on her own initiative.

There, her copper-toned skin and white hair resembled someone in her Merlin's memory.

Her smile grew even deeper.

In the meantime, the princess opened her mouth, looking at the people who were left behind.

“Is there no one else to fall for?”

She had no answer to the princess's question.

The princess stood up from her seat as she looked at those who were still sitting there.

“The departure is two days later. Let everyone be fully prepared.”

Leaving those words behind, the princess left her barracks.

Merlin looked at the back of her departing princess with delight.

***

The man with the scars returned to his barracks with rough steps.

“All right, Commander? What's going on?”

Even to the question of the lieutenant who followed him, the man with the knife scar only distorted his face and did not answer.

‘A mere bitch!’

The man with the scabbard burst into rage, remembering the face of Princess Sabrina, who was staring straight at him.

‘A arrogant bitch.’

As soon as he heard the dangerous strategy of her princess, he had a gut feeling that this was a situation that could raise their ransom even higher.

I couldn't miss such an opportunity, so I tried to stimulate her princess, but the only thing she returned was cold apathy.

“Mommy...”

After a while, the head full of anger cools.

He faced a real problem.

“Whoa… it’s a penalty.”

No matter how much money they received, the amount was as large as the size of the mercenary group.

It was clear that asking for a penalty would damage the finances of the mercenaries.

The match, which was held without winning a single quarter, was quite a blow.

‘What do you do? Where does the money come from...'

After thinking for a while, he followed him and turned his gaze to the restless lieutenant.

“Choose the quick-witted ones right now.”

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A cruel smile hung on the corner of the man's mouth.

“Can I just go on like this? You have to earn a penalty.”

The lieutenant tilted his head with a bewildered face, not knowing the English language.

That evening.

A number of mercenaries left the camp of Princess Sabrina.

There were horses and jockeys who had sneaked out of the fleeing mercenaries and raced somewhere.

***

The time when Merlin entered the civil war of the Schmatt Empire.

In the southeastern part of the continent, the citizens of the Kwan Empire were suffering day by day.

The civil war that followed the invasion of the Schmatt Empire.

The land that was supposed to be farmed was trampled down by the soldiers and turned into devastation.

The number of refugees increased day by day due to repeated tribulation.

Hunger, cold, and fear of war.

As time went on, crimes in the Kwan Empire increased day by day as the situation did not improve, and impatient citizens turned into looters.

The world has become a world where good citizens suffer more.

In the meantime, the 15 lords continued their endless fight to open up a new world of their own.

It's a difficult time to live on a daily basis.

At that time, strange rumors began to spread throughout the Kwan Empire.

-There are saints who heal the sick and give food to the hungry!

Most of the lords are in a hurry to protect their pockets.

Citizens were appreciative of the fact that the lords did not collect food.

In such a situation, the appearance of a saint sharing food with the sick was a ray of hope for the citizens of Kwan.

Moreover, the number of saints was not one or two, and they said that they were traveling all over the Kwan Empire.

Upon hearing such rumors, the citizens expected the saints to visit where they lived.

Or, there were refugees who moved to pursue the rumors of the saint.

And here, there was a manor that was visited by the saints whom others wanted.

“Stand in line!”

“Come on, the saint is not running away. Please wait calmly in line!”

“There is plenty of food! It's a large enough amount to share, so don't worry."

“Once you get it, come back tomorrow! If it is confirmed that you received duplicates, you will not receive food rations again!”

A few days ago, the saints who visited the estate were seated in the center of the devastated village, treated the sick, and distributed food.

The surrounding area was crowded with people from the village who came to hear the rumors.

Wearing red robes, they busily come and go to care for the sick.

someone said

The red robe they wore symbolizes the spirit of sacrifice of the saints who cared for the sick.

“Where did you come from?”

“Our son . . .”

A woman with a skinny child in her arms, standing in front of the saint with a haggard and wretched face.

Despite the dust and dirt on her, the saint held her child.

And laid the child on the bed she had prepared.

"Well···."

A saint watching over a child.

Soon, with a gloomy face, he reached out to the child.

At the same time, a pure white light rose on the saint's hand and passed on to her child.

The child's mother was sobbing as she watched her child's dark blue lips and complexion return properly.

“Ah, how could this be…”

In her eyes, what her saint had done was close to her miracle.

A woman holding a child whose breathing sounds even.

She bowed her head deeply.

“How am I supposed to repay this favor…”

The saint smiled softly at her thanksgiving.

“He says everything. In such a situation, shouldn't we help each other and live? Now, when you go out, take your food with you. Although it is a small amount, it will help keep you from hunger.”

"Thank you. Thank you!"

The woman bowed her stretched waist.

There was a deep emotion on her face.

“Ho, can you possibly know the saint’s dignity? Someday... someday I will repay this favor!”

"Fine. I am merely showing mercy to the world on behalf of the Master I serve. If you really want to repay your favor, please pray for me.”

“Are you talking about prayer…?”

"Yes. I am satisfied with just saying a prayer of thanks to the God I serve.”

“It’s okay! How can't you say it's difficult? What kind of deity is the Son worshiped?”

A saint at the woman's question.

No, the magician called a saint answered with a gentle smile.

“The god I serve is Mars. He is the great god of war and the savior of the last remnant of the world.”

“Mars… Mars. I will definitely give him a prayer of thanks.”

“I believe. Sister.”

The wizard nodded her head and looked at the disappearing woman.

“Whew....”

The saint let out her breath lightly with her weary and weary face.

Then he cried again with a bright smile.

“Next minute, please come in.”

Another patient is coming in soon.

When the patient who received treatment said that he would repay the favor, the wizard spoke the same words as before.

Just ask him to raise his prayers to the god he worships.

If that's the case, he says he's good enough.

Avoiding Merlin's eyes, the denomination began to grow its influence from the lowest point of the world.

adversary (3)

adversary (3)

There was a single gray castle near the Klei Desert.

A strong castle built by the Burian tribe who have been living in the Klei Desert for generations.

It was the pride of the Burian tribe, which was made using the secret method of turning sand into stone in a natural environment where there is only sand everywhere.

Those who knew the fortification of the castle called the castle of the Burian tribe the gray shield of the desert.

That gray shield was the main camp of Prince Harlin, who was born with the blood of the Buri clan.

In the midst of a long struggle for power, a man secretly visited Burian Castle.

That evening.

Prince Harlin summoned the Burian tribe as well as several tribal chiefs who cooperated with him in one place.

The prince opened his mouth as he felt the gazes rushing towards him.

“I have very good news today.”

Seeing him with a smile on his lips, his tribal chiefs tilted their heads.

“What news?”

“Our youngest son himself is coming here to see this older brother.”

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“When you say the youngest… are you referring to Princess Sabrina?”

“Yes.”

There was a commotion in the left.

Prince Harleen who enjoys such a reaction.

“It also said that he was coming across the Klei Desert because he wanted to see me so quickly.”

As soon as the words were finished, laughter rang out from all over the place.

“Across the Klei Desert?”

“Even if you’re crazy, you’re definitely crazy.”

“If it’s the youngest princess, isn’t she a girl supported by the military?”

“Anyway, it’s the military. How could a princess without the support of the tribes that underpin her country become the emperor of Schmatt.”

Negative stories about Princess Sabrina were pouring out here and there.

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