Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 309 Chapter 308: Banquet

Sitting upright on the throne, his back leaning against the hard, cold seat.

Yhwach stared down at the two people below, and his calm, uneventful tone did not reveal even the slightest trace of "humanity".

It was as if this ferocious-looking man was not a creature like the others...

He is just a 'monster' in human skin.

"Gu..."

There was an obvious swallowing sound coming from the side.

That was the echo of Ishida Uryuu swallowing his saliva because he was so nervous.

The hatred in my heart has never diminished, and the experiences along the way have only made me more angry and trembling.

However, even so, after witnessing the true appearance of the man named 'Yhwach', Ishida Uryu still broke out in a sweat uncontrollably.

However, even so, this is not a symbol of submission to the other party.

It is a compromise reaction made by the body before thinking in order to be able to "survive".

——We must never become an enemy of this man.

Such a strong, obsessive, and even profound thought took root deeply at this moment and went straight into his heart, causing Ishida Uryu to open his mouth slightly.

I had to quicken my breathing.

The pressure hit him hard as if it were real, forcing Ishida Uryuu to half raise his right hand and press it lightly on his chest.

I must suppress this uncontrollable trembling, and not show the slightest bit of cowardice at this moment... I must not bow to this person!

However, before Ishida Uryuu could put up a strong resistance.

Arima Shizuka had also raised his head and was gazing towards the throne.

"Your Majesty, don't you know my name?"

"This is a very normal thing... There's nothing strange about it."

"After all, I am a little different from others."

It's not the attitude of looking up to someone you respect, and there is no respect in any sense at this moment.

At this moment, Arima Shizuya's tone itself did not show any sense of being a "lower-level person".

This guy's expression almost aroused disgust from the other knights present.

Just a pause for breathing.

The four members of the royal guards stepped forward and surrounded Arima Shizuya.

Even more...

The sword in Haschwald's hand was already unsheathed, and the blade was turned and hovered in front of Arima Shizuya's throat.

The threat was evident in their words, as if as long as Arimashi continued to say offensive words... these people would kill him without mercy in the next moment.

"Pay attention to your tone, you fool."

Litjie Barrow, the captain of the personal guard, spoke in a stern tone. He was the most staunch supporter of Yhwach and also the first person to react.

"Stand back and don't interrupt me."

Even though the lone figure on the throne was unromantic, the so-called royal guards would not have the slightest complaint...

Watching everyone retreat again, Arima Jing simply organized his words.

Trying to summarize it at this moment.

"I will make it short, Your Majesty Youhabach."

"I am different from these guys here... No, I should say that I am only similar to two of them."

"I came here in search of power, and I hope you can give me a chance. Well...other than that, I have nothing else to do."

He completely ignored what others said, and at this moment even Litjie Barrow, the captain of the personal guard, could not help but frown.

The most difficult people to get along with are those who can't understand what people say.

After all, Yhwach's temper was the most unpredictable - even though he was the nominal ancestor of the Quincies, he would never show leniency to his so-called 'descendants'.

In the original book, simply because he hated other people's noise, he could execute his own knights in a meeting room in public.

For Yhwach, the so-called Quincy group itself has no special meaning.

It's just a prop that can be used at will.

Even the so-called Knights Stern Cross is the same.

However, these things have not been put on the table yet. For the organization that has not yet started a thousand-year bloody war, it is the final moment to prepare for the battle.

Morale is high.

That's the case.

Arima Shizuya's gaze passed through the people standing in front of him and fell on the silent figure.

It is difficult to impress this suspicious and manic tyrant just by speaking. Because of this... Arima Shizuka still needs to release her power at this moment.

The spiritual power began to stir and flow. With Yhwach's tacit approval, Arima Shizuka also gathered the spiritual particles around him into her body.

The reapparition of the Holy Eucharist.

Seeing this, many people couldn't help but reveal some doubts, or even puzzlement.

"This thing of yours..."

Yaskin Nakruval was obviously unable to understand the current situation. He rubbed his chin and spoke in a subtle tone.

"How did you do that without your Majesty's blessing?"

There was no need to answer. Arima Shizuka just calmly stared at the figure not far away and shouted again.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Answer?

Perhaps the conclusion had been reached from the very beginning.

The tyrant lay lazily on the throne, his expression never changing from beginning to end.

At this moment, the corner of his mouth raised, revealing a hideous and terrifying smile.

"I see, this is how it came about."

"No wonder I can't see your future..."

"You want power? You want fame? No problem. I, Youhabach, will give you everything and will definitely fulfill your wishes."

He stood up.

The pitch-black cloak whistled and fluttered in the wind.

The tyrant regained consciousness, sought value, and finally took everything back. He raised his right hand and reached towards the sky.

"Hastwald, let's have the feast."

The blond man who was praised by Yhwach as his half and seemed to be his blood descendant was silent for a long moment.

As the closest person, he naturally understood the meaning of such behavior - holding a banquet was not a hospitality, nor was it for celebrating anything.

But for 'welcome' and 'ceremony'.

There is only one possible outcome for Yhwach to react like this at this moment.

The two people in the audience have passed His Majesty's "test". They are qualified to become members of the Stern Cross Knights and obtain the power that belongs to them.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't surprised. After all, over the years, there must be many people who have recommended themselves.

However, there were only two people who could easily gain recognition and be entertained by Yhwach with high standards. The guards looked at them silently. Although they were puzzled, the order of His Majesty was an imperial decree that could not be disobeyed.

The Invisible Empire is about to welcome two new members of the Knights.

……

January passes in a flash.

In the mansion that day, before daybreak, there were already many figures moving around and busying themselves.

The guards, who were dressed neatly and elegantly, walked among them, looking hurried and extremely busy.

It is because today the owner of the mansion will be dressed in the most formal attire to meet the king of the Invisible Empire... If he had been displaced before, had no manners, and was dressed sloppily, it would still be understandable.

But things are different now.

If you can't arrange everything properly and make it clear...

No matter who the servants are who are caught in this stage, they will not have a good ending.

"Hurry up and don't delay the Lord's visit! Are all the things ready? Don't wait until you need them before you rush!"

There were constant shouts and numerous pedestrians coming and going, creating a sense of urgency.

"Wow... I didn't expect it to be so lively."

Beneath the frivolous tone, several figures emerged from the doorway one after another.

The leader, Giselle Juelle, jumped into the center of the courtyard, her two cockroach-like tentacles flicking, her hands put to her cheeks, and her eyes turned into stars.

"Oh, oh, oh, is this the inner palace that His Majesty gave me?! It's way too much too much luxurious!"

With her head tilted to one side and her right hand half raised, she delicately fiddled with her short light green hair. It was rare for Candice Catnip not to say something unkind.

"Indeed, just looking at it makes me a little jealous."

There was even more emotion in this guy's tone, and he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

"If possible, I would also like to live in such a magnificent place..."

The figure following closely behind was also looking around, but he had not forgotten the purpose of "complaining".

"If you like her so much, why not date her? She's the type you like, right?"

Like a cat with its fur standing on end, Cadis was emitting jumping arcs of electricity all over her body. She gritted her teeth and roared to the side.

"I'm not that kind of person! Stop talking nonsense, you stinky woman!"

Minnina Maccarone didn't care at all. She just put her right hand in front of her forehead, squinted her eyes and looked hard into the distance.

"But speaking of which, have those two been staying at home since they met His Majesty?"

"Not at all!"

Bambietta Bastabaiyin ran to the front of the crowd first. This guy looked full of energy, as if he wanted to stand in the most conspicuous position all the time.

She raised her right hand high, and the index finger of the glove made of dense material that fit tightly to the skin was raised high, pointing to the sky and the sun.

"I have been observing him these past few days! That guy named Ishida Uryuu really doesn't like going out..."

"But this guy named Arima Shizuya is different! He often goes in and out of the palace of the Royal Guards, which clearly shows that he has had contact with certain people."

"Cardis bumped into him several times. Even though she did it on purpose, she always pretended to be careless. It was so funny!"

Telling jokes is still acceptable.

This kind of stimulation of being exposed was really hard to accept - a swastika-shaped vein popped out on Cathy's forehead, and her right hand was slightly clenched into a fist.

There were crackling sounds, and the electric light surrounding it began to float like sparks, baring its teeth.

Katie, whose face had already turned red, gritted her teeth.

"You just have a big mouth!"

Being angry out of shame probably describes this situation.

"Ah~ If we start a fight at this time, it will be very difficult to clean up if a mess is caused."

The little boy stood behind Katie with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch the invisible electric arc shield with a joking look on his face.

"If things are not arranged properly, it will be bad if His Majesty is angered."

Litoto Lampado, who just came in from outside, looked tired and sighed as if she was already accustomed to this situation.

"Stop it, you stinking bitches..."

And after that.

Many members of the Knights Templar were also following at this moment.

"I hope I can see you again today, Your Majesty."

Ace Nott's tone was intermittent. This guy's skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and he rarely communicated with others on a daily basis.

The reason he appeared in such an occasion was at most to take the opportunity to meet with Youhabach.

"..."

Cangdu stood beside him, coming across as silent as steel, an impression that also fit his abilities very well.

"What? How come so many people have gathered here? Are you all free?!"

Buzby continued to spread rumors as usual, and was not afraid even when facing the public's gaze.

He laughed, showing his big teeth, and spoke in a high-spirited tone.

"Or is that guy's popularity so good? He's become friends with you guys in just one month?"

The thin figure who fell behind snorted softly. His steps were steady, as if he had deliberately fallen behind.

"He has just entered the Invisible Empire and he is already eager to form cliques. How could such a guy possibly catch the eye of Your Majesty? At best, he is just a flash in the pan."

There was a sense of indignation in Kiluje Oupi's tone.

Considering his previous experiences, it is hard not to understand this statement as biased...

This side is still chattering, as for the other side.

Seeing that Cathy had an expression of anger that she had nowhere to vent, Bambietta smiled like a peony in season, revealing a feeling of pride and pretentiousness.

"What? You like him but you don't want to say it yourself? If you keep trying to hide it like this, I, Bambiettaco, will take the initiative before you do!"

The remaining members of the girl group looked at each other.

The little boy tilted his head and began to play with the cockroach eyebrows on his head.

“Is that guy so popular?”

Pink Hair shrugged, seemingly not very interested in this topic.

"Who knows... Anyway, neither of them is my type."

Litoto sighed happily and rolled her eyes as if she felt helpless about the future.

Working with this love-brained, trouble-making, fan-turned-black, little boy-girl...

Can this invisible empire ever be restored?
No matter how many opinions or thoughts there were, after several struggles, the door not far away was finally pushed open.

Two lower-ranking members of the Knights led the way.

Gerard, who belonged to the Royal Guard, and Penida stood on both sides, as if guiding them, and walked in front together.

Such a grand ceremony was beyond everyone's expectations.

Why would the SS appear in a place like this?

Before his thoughts could settle, Arima Shizuya, dressed in a gorgeous outfit, slowly walked forward.

(End of this chapter)