Chapter 59 Voice(2)

Translator: BaeBae Editor: BaeBae

Feeling a sense of danger, Camille drew her sword. From the far side of the ruins, the dust seem to be settling.

Then, she barely had time to lift her sword before an attack suddenly fell upon her.

The sound of swords clashing echoed.

Camille’s body reeled then slipped over. She clutched her shaking right hand and hurriedly looked up.

With a dagger in his hand, a boy had landed in front of her with a look of displeasure.

Sweat started to appear on Camille’s forehead upon realising that she hadn’t felt his presence nor his movement.

If it wasn’t for ‘grace’ and her prowess in quick draw, she wouldn’t of been able to stop his attack.

“As expected. I thought it wouldn’t be easy. They’ve assigned a decent guard to him……”

Juan grumbled in annoyance. Camille was now certain that he had come to assassinate Bishop Rieto.

She never expected a boy to have come, but she was now aware that he wasn’t an opponent that she should underestimate.

“Who are you? A Hugin knight?”

“Is that important?”

It wasn’t important. The important thing was that whoever showed their sword to a Paladin was immediately sentenced to execution.

On top of that, Bishop Rieto was behind Camille. Camille retook her stance.

Juan lowered himself and surveyed the surrounding. He saw an unexpected face. Sina Solbein. She was looking at Juan with a panicked face. But seeing as she was detained, it looked like she wouldn’t cause any harm or be of use to him.

‘Alive, as expected.’

Bishop Rieto was behind Camille. At the start, he had been glimpsing at Juan, but now his attention was focused elsewhere.

For more,

He tried to muster up some strength into his legs but his legs didn’t listen.

Instead of attacking, Camille looked on with a face of disbelief.

“What, on earth…..”

‘Figures. Different from when I said it to only Sina alone.’

This amount of strength had been required to invade the mind of Bishop Rieto who was out of his mind.

Looking at Camille, it appeared to have worked to an extent. His voice had shocked everyone, especially Paladins and Priests.

Juan looked at Rieto. He was sitting down on his bottom, looking at Juan with an unconscious like expression.

His prayers had finished. His expression was content, as if he didn’t need to pray anymore.

Juan gathered himself before approaching Rieto.

“St, stop.”

Camille regathered herself and stopped Juan in his tracks.

But unlike previously, her sword was shaking. In that state, she would have a hard time even slicing a scarecrow, but the same applied for Juan’s condition.

Instead of pushing his body too far by drawing his sword, Juan decided to use a little more strength that remained.

“Knight. You are pointing your sword at the one who your soul belongs to.”

It was a feeble voice compared to before, but it was enough to sway Camille who was already disturbed from what happened just before.

Juan walked past Camille and approached Rieto. Camille, Rieto were both mindlessly looking at him. Juan stopped in front of Rieto.

He could see a rosary with his own symbol on his foot.

Juan threw down his dagger at it in one swift motion.

As the rosary shattered and the ‘emperor’s foot’ around the city vanished.

Along with the disappearing ‘emperors foot, Camille also felt the blessing that was protecting the White crow knights and herself disappear.

Although she’d realised she’d failed her mission, there was nothing she could do.

Nothing but only mindlessly stare into Juan’s backside.