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Yanchinus had been closely observing Urich, particularly after the Sword Demon Ferzen likened Urich to the reincarnation of Mijorn the Brave of the north. Initially, it was Ferzen's assessment that caught Yanchinus's attention, but now, Urich's actions intrigued him.
‘What do you wish to do?’
Yanchinus swallowed his question. He was an emperor. He could and should not cling to those who rejected him. He was the sun and center of the world. An emperor did not move toward anyone else. He selects only those who approach him.
Clunk.
The barbarian dragged in chains, vomited blood, causing the nobles to step back to avoid the blood.
‘He’s a mess.’
Urich realized the man's life was hanging by a thread, weakened by the journey and captivity. The body that has been weakened had the shadow of death hanging over it.
Grip.
Urich clenched his fist, feeling a sense of righteousness.
‘I cannot save that man. I’m only a warrior…’
He suppressed his rough impulse to cause a disturbance. He wanted to grab anything that could serve as a weapon and kill all the civilized people around him. For the first time, Urich recognized a warrior from another tribe as his kin.
"Kin."
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