Successors of all mankind

"My lord, please take up the sword!"

While the Glory King was still able to fight, he saved the dying First Duke of Windsor from the corpse of a First Dragon.

This powerful, nameless knight charged at the dragon in order to save a passing village.

He did not win the battle, but his courage earned him the attention of the king.

So the king slew the dragon and cut open his palm to give it his own blood.

Thus, the curse of the dragon's blood was broken, and the masterless knights had their own lord.

Now, the descendants of the Windsor family are asking their chosen master for acceptance, just as their ancestors did.

Yu Le is an otaku from the 2K era who travels to another world and then has a beautiful female knight loyal to him.

He had thought about it, but he never imagined that he would actually meet someone like that now.

And she was Miss Windsor.

Because Yu Le did not respond for a long time, the knight lady lowered her head even more, and her voice trembled slightly.

"My lord, please take up your sword!"

Seeing this, Yu Le knew what he should do.

He merely fantasized about having a beautiful knight to serve him, but he was not used to the master-servant relationship.

However, in many cases, respect is the right thing to do.

Yu Le accepted the simple longsword, which was a bit too heavy for him.

Then he recalled the way Mr. Bean was knighted by the Queen.

He held the sword in both hands and tapped the knight lady's left and right shoulders.

“I acknowledge you as my sword, Serena Windsor!”

The knight lady let out a deep sigh of relief, then humbly lowered her head, placing one hand on her chest, and said:

"Then I will become your blade, my master!"

The knight lady's words made Yu Le raise his eyebrows in surprise.

A sense of pent-up frustration, which he thought he had forgotten, was unexpectedly and overwhelmingly released at this moment.

Oh, damn Mikaela, and that damned Miyazaki Hayao, did you see that?

I, the Faded One, finally have my own true blade!

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In the distant royal palace, King Rongguang also withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

"I hope my daughter can forgive my decision, and I hope you will like the gift I gave you, sir."

Just then, the man in purple robes walked in carrying a box.

The strong smell of blood permeated the surface.

“Your Majesty, my birds have silenced Delis Marty.”

When Duke Marty began to orchestrate all of this, Delis Marty had already arranged for a double to secretly leave the capital.

Preparing to travel to Ratai.

The dwarves were not easy to get along with, but that was not a place where Albion could reach out.

After a long and anxious journey, Delis Martyr was relieved to find himself safely out of the capital.

He then drank a glass of wine that was handed to him by a waiter, thinking that nothing was wrong.

It comes from France, and the vintage is excellent; it was made in the Glory Year 3036, when the grapes were at their most perfect.

It was exactly the year he was born!

This is an enjoyment exclusively reserved for the upper class.

However, a small greeting was added to it, and this greeting came from the man in purple robes, from the chief steward of the palace.

Without even looking up, King Rongguang said:

"Alright, I understand. Then, according to the plan, remove the Marty family from the Four Pillars, but retain the title of Duke of Marty, albeit as a nominal one."

The Marty family are victims of their own making, and he will not stop just because they are Marty.

They chose this themselves; they weren't forced into it.

However, he will leave his name behind for the original Martyr.

The man in purple robes nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

But he did not leave; instead, he waited for further instructions from the King of Glory.

After a brief silence, King Glory looked at the slave Nor and said:

"Then, you set off too. You know what to do and what to say."

The man in purple robes then turned and left, departing the palace with him.

King Glory raised his hand and pressed it down toward the slave Nor.

The ruins, which had been sealed off by Yule, sank deep underground as King Rongguang's left hand fell.

With a wave of his hand, he easily destroyed the entire fleet of the Marty family.

He frowned slightly as he watched the ruins sink into the ground.

She couldn't sense any psychic energy, so did the ruins create it themselves?

She wasn't quite sure; she felt there were other reasons, but this was the only decision she could come to.

After a brief gaze, she looked at the lonely princess and sighed deeply.

Then, he picked her up and carried her away from there.

Feeling warmth again, the princess curled up even more tightly in his arms.

"Knight, you won, didn't you?"

The graceful figure wanted to answer that he was not her knight.

But they discovered that the princess had not woken up; it was just her murmuring in her dream.

Seeing this, the graceful figure could only place her on his bed.

And then we quietly wait here.

Not long after, the man in purple robes arrived from the palace.

He bowed respectfully to the two princesses and stood silently behind them.

As the sun set and rose again, the princess finally awoke.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't wait to look around.

Searching for that increasingly familiar figure, one that I can no longer bear to leave.

But when I looked around, there was nothing there!

The world fell completely silent at that moment.

The surprise on the princess's face slowly faded, and unease began to rise in her heart.

The man in purple robes bowed his head and stepped forward, silently recounting everything.

When he told her everything, the princess pushed away the graceful figure who tried to help her up.

He stumbled and ran towards his knight.

But all she could see was a bottomless abyss.

The princess collapsed to the ground.

She learned to love, and was also forced to learn to lose.

The mighty god-born, Albion's gold, at this moment cried out indistinguishably from the frail little girl.

In the 3072nd year of the Glory Calendar, at the end of the Azure Moon.

The Golden Princess's most desperate day.

Chapter 48 An Encounter

Inside the French Embassy in Albion, the capital of Albion.

The French ambassador delivered a startling message to the travelers:

"My lord, my lord!"

"You won't believe what I just heard!"

"Rome, the last emperor of Rome, Constantine, the knight-errant of the Golden Princess, he, he perished in the Byzantine ruins while protecting the princess and the Duke of Marty, who had committed a heinous crime."

"This is absolutely amazing, there's just so much information!"

The ambassador recounted everything he knew in surprise.

He rushed in so quickly that he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

They were eager to spill everything they knew.

The rightful heir to the Byzantine Empire, the last Roman emperor, was surprisingly the knight of the Golden Princess.

Putting these words together, even an ordinary person can probably imagine how much political agenda is involved.

But what surprised him even more than these things was that Duke Marty dared to harass the royal family.

However, upon closer examination, it does seem to hold up to scrutiny.

After all, the Glory King could end his reign at any time, and if the Golden Princess could be dealt with, then the Golden Dynasty, which has stood to this day, could be directly divided up.

They can even secure the true golden bloodline for their own family.

The bets were a bit high.

As a result, the Maltai family now has nothing left but a name.

But politics is always like this: you either win everything or you lose everything.

The traveler stood up in shock and said:

"Dead? Constantine and Duke Marty perished together? What about His Highness? Did His Highness go too?"

"You knew His Highness went there too?"

The message was so shocking that the traveler forgot his manners and blurted out some things that were best left unsaid.

This would allow the ambassador to directly inquire whether the traveler had done something.

After all, the traveler probably didn't know that His Highness had also gone.

However, the traveler eventually realized what was happening and said:

"I don't know, but the friendship between the two princesses is well-known. His Highness will most likely attend such an important event!"

The ambassador immediately lost all doubt; it was indeed true.

He sighed and said:

"Yes, His Highness did go, but it shouldn't be after hearing about the situation. It's more likely that His Highness already knew of Constantine's existence, so he went directly to him!"

"But... I never expected it to turn out this way. Lord Constantine actually perished alongside a traitor in order to protect the Golden Princess."

"And did you know that the Heart of Eternity that Princess Golden always wore wasn't a gemstone, but a gold key from a historical site! It can unlock the true Byzantine heritage!"

"It seems that Lord Constantine controlled the Byzantine ruins through that."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid Marty would have succeeded!"

Every time this matter is brought up, the ambassador finds it hard to believe.

If Marty dared to target the Golden Family, Constantine would be the princess's knight.

Either of these two is likely a complex alliance or faction that has existed for decades or even centuries, involving two or more opposing forces.

As a result, it crashed into everything and was completely destroyed.