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A moment of eerie silence hung heavy in the air. Amidst the tranquil stillness, the knights blinked in bewilderment, struggling to grasp the recent events. Illyna let out a sigh. Perserque slowly approached, retrieving a small vial from her pocket. On the other hand, Rinne, seemingly bored now that the wind had ceased, stretched out and promptly fell into slumber.
Ssss…
As Davey slowly retracted his fist, which created a strange sound, and turned away, Perserque reached him and playfully flicked on his forehead.
"You went too far, Davey."
She then turned her gaze to the emperor, who remained frozen in his defensive stance, causing her to frown. Carefully, she opened the vial of restorative potion and gently lowered the rigid emperor to the ground, pouring the potion into his mouth.
"Yo-Your Majesty!!"
The knights of Contas, who had been discreetly guarding the emperor, rushed in to assist him.
"He's not dead, just unconscious. He will wake up soon," Davey said casually.
Under ordinary circumstances, it was expected for them to be angry since their emperor had been treated so disrespectfully. However, they remained composed. It was a matter of empire tradition. They were aware that intervening now would be an insult to the emperor and tarnish his authority.
The emperor's knights carefully carried...
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