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Ellen returned to the Allied Forces’ camp.
I sat in the commander’s office, located in the highest chamber of the Order of the Holy Knights’ main temple.
There were five of us gathered there. Olivia Lanche, who had essentially become the leader of all the Orders. Riana de Granz, visiting briefly to oversee climate control. Rowen, the newly appointed commander of the Order of the Holy Knights. And Harriet.
“Ellen went back to join up with the Allied Forces?” Harriet asked.
“Yeah, she probably did,” I replied.
Now that the camp was quieter, it seemed like a better place for her to find some peace.
I sensed something had shifted.
Returning to the capital hadn’t brought the rest I’d expected; instead, it had unleashed a series of weighty events, and somehow, I found myself entangled in them.
Seeing Ellen transformed into someone entirely different was unsettling, but it was inevitable.
“I met with Ludwig, just as you said, Your Majesty,” Rowen informed me.
I had asked her to meet with Ludwig and initiate a conversation with him.
Rowen, the eccentric newcomer, had proven dependable. She had already taken charge of all the heretic factions in the refugee camp.
Rowen played a crucial role in integrating the heretics. Despite Rowen’s ominously dangerous nature, we needed to use her if we could, just like we were doing with Antirianus.
“Your Majesty, the Demon King instructed me not to act, so I let him be. But in hindsight, perhaps it would have been wiser to eliminate him,” Rowen remarked.
“What was he like?” I asked.
“It felt as if he was about to stab everyone, and he himself was also on the verge of self-destruction,” Rowen replied in a chilling tone, and Harriet narrowed her eyes.
None of us, myself...
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