Chronicles of an Aristocrat Reborn in Another World – the Apostle of the Gods Who Know No Self-Restraint - Chapter 168 Episode 25 Apostle vs. Apostle?
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Cain went to the reception room for explanation. He has already been contacted by the Duke of Eric, including the king, and Prime Minister Magna. In a couple of minutes waiting in the reception room, three people including the king entered.
“Cain, you seem to have done it again …”
A brief explanation of the captives has already been given by the Knights. However, Cain did not explain the details to the Knights yet, only to tell that the Irish Republic and a part of the Esfort Kingdom had colluded and hit the students.
“Cain, can you explain me slowly …”
Cain nods in the words of Duke Eric and explains the training schedule to the Republic of Ilstein. About trial after repulsion of assault on Gazaar’s son’s planned attack. And about the raid on the way home. He was connected to Marquis Corsino from Malf in the Republic of Ilustin, and was going to enslave his students, including Terestea and Silk. At the same time, Viscount Bald was attacked by the Esfort Kingdom to pinch and shoot.
As the description continues, the expressions of the King, Duke of Eric, and Chancellor Magna become angry.
“What’s going on with the Corsino! Let’s go to capture soon!” “We’ve already been told that the Knights of the Guards are on the way.
He heard that he intended to make his daughter a slave, and he was angry with his face turned red. Sit down. Tran s l a ted by Jpm tl.co m
“Your Majesty, leave me to the Republic of Ilustin. Don’t think my daughter is going to be a slave … Hey, Cain? I’m not allowed …”
Duke Eric had a peaceful look, but his eyes were not laughing at all. Cain was asked for his consent, but Cain felt as if a black aura was coming out and involuntarily shook and looked away.
“Okay, Eric. It’s a declaration of war! We’ll be recruiting soldiers right away!”
Prime Minister Magna stops the king who intends to start the war.
“First of all, we need to organize the kingdom. It’s better to keep the Corsino faction in check.” “Well, Magna’s opinion is correct ….
At that time, Cain felt great magic in the royal capital.
Tra n s late d b y Jpmtl .co m (What’s this magic …. It’s not a person. It’s not a monster. This magic is …)
At the same time, the castle shakes like an earthquake. When you look down at the royal city from the window in the reception room, you can see —-.
There was a pillar of fire going up to heaven.
“That is …” “Isn’t that direction a Corsino home?”
(That magic is dangerous. Tijuana is dangerous.)
“Your Majesty, there’s magical power there. I’m going to cheer, so this is it …” “Um, I understand. I’ll ask for the support of the Knights.”
After bowing, Cain was transferred to the House of Marquis Corsino. Earlier, she arrived in an instant thanks to a preview of her harassment. Looking down from the air, the mansion was already half-broken, many of the knights had fallen, and about half of the remaining knights were carrying unreachable knights. Tijuana had a sword at the forefront.
Cain descends from the air at once.
“Recover everyone! Collect injured people”
Move to the gathered places in several places and cast recovery magic one after another.
“Area high heels”
Cain casts a healing spell on the last group, telling him to descend from the mansion and heads for Tijuana.
“Extra heel”
Tijuana’s body glowed in the magic of Cain, and after the light had faded, all the abrasions had disappeared.
“Cain, I was saved … I was trying to get around the mansion, and suddenly the house was blown away …” “From here on, leave me to Tijuana,” and “I’ll fight! ”
T r a n sla t ed b y jpm tl.c o m After that word, evil murder spreads from the mansion. As expected, Tijuana also sweats cold and sweats fearlessly against the murder like never before. Then the large entrance door blew off and emerged from a half-broken mansion by a man.
“No way, it’s so powerful … this is unexpected. Well, I just need to gain new power and become king of this country.”
Emerging from the mansion was Marquis Corsino. However, his hair is dyed pure white, and his belly, which is just that much, is now slightly retracted. And the most eye-catching was the eyes that turned red.
“That eye …”
Involuntarily, Cain tests to find out more about Corsino. And the result opened my eyes wide.
“No way … what is the” Apostle … ”
The “Apostle of the Evil God,” Corsino, who was listed on the title of Corsino’s status, looked around and laughed at Cain’s presence.
“Oh, there is Lord Silford. I have to cut off the head of the Lord first … Well, thanks to the Lord, I got this body …”
Corsino looks down at her body and casts magic at Cain with a smile.
Vacuum blade “”
Cain reacts to the magic that is instantaneously released, canceling out the same magic.
“No way would you oppose my becoming an apostle of God …”
She was a little surprised that her magic was offset, but she was more than happy to be an ‘Apostle’. .
“And the apostles …”
Tijuana looked surprised and turned to Cain.
T r ans l a t ed b y jpmt l.c om “The Apostle is an agent who communicates God’s will”
Everybody in the country knows. If it appears, even the king must kneel. The apostle stood before Cain and Tijuana.
“Well, even if I say an apostle — it’s an evil god apostle …”
Cain drew his sword and turned to Corsino. Tijuana was similarly surprised at Cain’s undisturbed look, but turned Corsino’s sword in the same way.
“Even if you know you’re an apostle, do you turn your sword on me …”
Corsino also recognized himself as a greater apostle by being an apostle. This country, or the world, bows to him. However, the two men in front of them, despite knowing that they were apostles, kept their swords turned. Gradually I get frustrated from that attitude.
Sir Silford: “Do you want to receive the Knight as it is … will be sacrificed.”
Corsino smiles at a black grin and accelerates at a dash to attack Cain. At that speed, Cain follows. Flicks off his beating arm, goes into an empty pocket, and knocks a pigeontail. Attack and defense are unfolding at a speed that even Tijuana cannot catch.
“What is going on about my being an apostle … you are …?!”
Cain smiled at Corsino, who had an incredible look.
“It means that the apostle is not alone.”
Corsino was surprised by the words.
“Well, no way … yes or not … so the Lord–”
There was no point beyond that word. Corsino’s neck with a surprised expression slowly slips from his body and falls to the ground. And the body without a neck slowly fell forward, as if to lose power.
“–I just talked during the battle. It was full of gaps.”
T rans l at e d by jp mtl .c o m At an instant, Cain swings his sword and cuts Corsino’s neck.