Chronicles of an Aristocrat Reborn in Another World – the Apostle of the Gods Who Know No Self-Restraint - Chapter 165 Episode 22 Newly Appeared
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Episode 22
“I’ve done it again.”
The fight had already begun when Cain returned. To avoid the rift, the assailants are split in two. Separated by Claude and Lina, the other is Miri, Nina and two other adventurers. Lina and Nina split and cast magic, leaving the assailants inaccessible. Still, those approaching the magic break were prey to Claude’s sword.
“Okay, what happened to that?” “I’ll try to deal with it later, because we’re trying to prevent everyone from coming out.” “Is that an enemy …?” “Yes, Viscount Bardo “Is it really …”
Cain responds to Claude opening his mouth with his sword, pulling his sword.
“Okay, let’s do these guys first.” “Yes! For the time being …”
Cain places his hand on the ground in the same way.
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The ground sinks to swallow the assailants, just like the Viscount Bardo. All were quickly trapped under the hole.
“” “” … “” ”
Claude and his mouth open halfway, and gazes at Cain.
“First of all, like this …”
However, the cold gaze from Claude and Milly pierces Cain. The other two adventurers had no idea what had happened. The assailants trapped in the sudden hole were equally stunned.
“… I understand that the S rank is out of standard …”
Claude grins, scratching his head, looking down on the assailants trapped in the hole. T ran s l ated by Jpm t l .com
“So what are you doing? These guys …”
A fireball flies from the hole to Claude, but cuts it off in an instant.
“Do you burn everything because you’re persistent?”
Nina says horrible things, but Cain shakes her head.
“Would you like the country to take over for the time being? A war will occur if you leave it here …”
Milina stops at Nina who has a flame in her palm. Exploration At that time, I felt another group of Cain coming from the Esfort Kingdom side. Cain mutters while looking at the kingdom.
“Maybe … it’s coming again.”
Everyone listens to Cain’s words.
“We’re watching it here. Claude heads to Cain.”
The two nodded at Lina’s words and headed in the direction where Viscount Bald was trapped. In the group heading for Cain and others, a single horse ran ahead, and about twenty people came to follow it.
However, looking at the top, Cain loosens his cheek. Leading the way were silver armor, a woman with green hair, and Tijuana. When Baron Bardo stops his horse in front of the trapped pit, Tijuana sighs, looking down from above. He ran up close to Cain so that he could make a great turn around the great hole, and when he got off the horse, he jumped into Cain.
“Cain, I want to see you! Anyway … what is this?”
Asks Cain a glance once to the Viscount Bardo who cannot do anything under the gaze.
“Because I was attacked by both, I’m going to keep it for the moment …”
Claude also sighs, looking down at the trapped soldiers. T r an s l ate d by Jp m t l .c om
“The other side is like this. Everyone is locked up.”
Cain nodded, laughing at Tijuana answering while stroking Cain’s head.
“So … why is Tiffana here …?”
Tijuana opens his mouth as if he remembers.
“That’s right! I grabbed the information of Viscount Bardo’s plot and immediately ran out of the Royal Castle.”
(If you release the Imperial City and the Commander of the Knights jumps out, it’s crazy …)
He learns about the attack of Cain in the royal capital from Tijuana and tells only Duke Eric that he has split the Knights’ Guards in half and left the royal capital.
“So these guys …” “Of course, we’re going to take all of them and bring them to the royal capital.” I can’t even carry it to the kingdom … ”
Cain offered a big nod to Tijuana, who was in trouble.
“Let’s do it, but Viscount Bardo would have to listen to another story …”
Tifana sends a sharp glance to Viscount Bardo, who can do nothing under the great hole. As the Caines talked, the Knights of the Guards had arrived, chasing Tijuana.
“Grandmaster! It’s too fast. No matter how much Cain is attacked …
The arrived Knights of the Guards are stunned as they look down at the assailants trapped in the pit.
“… I don’t think this is true …” “It’s … it won’t be a fight, this …” Non-standard “I can’t win with a sword but it’s magic …”
T ra ns la t e d b y Jp m tl.co m The arriving knights also talk in a whisper.
“Okay, I’ll catch everyone first.”
In Tifana’s words, Cain speaks to the assailants of Viscount Bardo who can’t do anything under the pit after everyone has pulled out of the sword and prepared for battle.
“Everyone, throw away your weapons. I’m going to catch everyone.”
But no one has let go of Cain’s words. On the contrary, the abusive word comes back.
“Even if you’re trapped here, you’re not losing!”
The soldiers whisper, but the word disappears in an instant.
Above Cain is a fireball floating some meters away.
“I see … then …”
One person throws his weapon away at Cain’s grinning smile, and one after another, the soldiers throw their weapons away. Everyone let go of their weapons and raised their hands.
“Wait a minute! I’ve thrown away my weapons! Please, that’s it …”
After throwing away his weapon, Cain nods and spreads the fireball, and the assailants look a little relieved.
“Then, we will make the stairs, so please come up one by one under the instructions.”
Cain holds his hand beside the big hole and spells the magic. Everyone breathed in the situation.
“Now, Viscount Bardo, come up first.”
He slowly climbs the stairs one step at a time, with the expression of Tiffana’s words chewing on the worm. And just before climbing the stairs, he took out his dagger from his bosom. T r an sl a ted by jpm t l .c o m
“If this happens … I’m sorry”
With a determined look, Viscount Bardo pierced his neck with his sword pointing at him. The guard knights are surprised by the situation, but Cain quickly approaches, pulls a dagger from his neck, throws it away, and casts a recovery magic.
“I’m in trouble if I die so easily …”
Viscount Bardo, who had chosen to kill himself, touched the mark on his neck and, with his expression giving up that the wound had been closed, he knelt down without force.