Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

In the end, all he could do was curse and decide to stay up all night, pondering how to deal with the dangers that might come next.

……

Tianyi Kingdom.

After dinner, Ronan led Shizue Izawa into the room that Frey had arranged.

Push open a door and enter the room; directly opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows is the sea view and a cliff.

Ronan turned around and introduced:

"You can stay here for now. Tomorrow I'm going to the Eastern Empire to see if the Scorching Dragon is there."

"She injured you, she has to pay for it. Is there anything else?"

Jingjiang shook her head gently, but a sense of warmth rose in her heart.

However, in order to be closer to Ronan's family, she thought for a moment and said:

"Can I sleep in the same room with Vlame tonight? And tomorrow... can I come with you?"

"Although I know you may not need my help, I am, after all, the person involved, and I want to hear her apology in person."

"Look..."

“No need to be so humble, of course you can.” Ronan smiled, ruffled her hair, and nodded in agreement.

In fact, it's better if the person involved is present, as it makes one's actions more reasonable.

If you rashly take away the ultimate skill of the Blazing Dragon before the White Ice Dragon has been resurrected.

This could very well make the White Ice Dragon wary after its resurrection, causing it to flee to other worlds.

Now that she's escaped, catching her will be much more difficult.

The easiest way is to catch them all at once and sweep them all away.

With that thought in mind, Ronan turned and left the room.

When Vlame arrived and closed the door, he heard the two whispering to each other.

In the living room.

With nothing else to do, Celia was tying up Frillie's hair after she had just taken a bath.

The gentle movements were as if she were treating her daughter.

Upon seeing Ronan, she smiled slightly, then picked up her teacup, tilted her head back, and drank the tonic in one gulp.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't annoyed that I was occupied by two little girls all day.

Fortunately, the nighttime still belongs to me.

I don't know if that folk remedy will work...

Chapter 177: Storming the Palace and Forcing the Eastern Empire to Kneel

The Eastern Empire, officially known as the Nazca-Namlium-Ulmeria Eastern United Empire.

When Ronan arrived and heard such a long list of names, he immediately lost interest.

Standing atop the tower, he gripped the railing with one hand, gazing down at the street below, and asked Izawa Shizue:

"So their military strength is truly something even the Holy Royal Empire fears?"

"I remember that your Western Holy Church has ten immortals and three saints, in addition to the Seven Luminaries, who are responsible for teaching the immortals."

"Let's not even talk about Kunoa, who is represented by Hinata Sakaguchi. As a demon king who surpasses even saints, Luminas couldn't even avenge you?"

I didn't feel anything was wrong when I was eating yesterday.

As the night passed, he realized that if Luminas had truly been good to Izawa Shizue, he wouldn't have remained completely inactive after she was seriously injured.

"this…"

Izawa Shizue stood beside him, slightly hesitant, but after thinking for a moment, she revealed the information she knew:

"Actually, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on Lord Luminas; the Eastern Empire is too powerful."

"According to a rough estimate, there are more than fifty experts at the level of immortals or above, which is more than three times the number of the Holy Church."

"The sage doesn't know for sure, but there are definitely double digits. If it weren't for the Western countries joining forces, they wouldn't have been able to resist their invasion at all."

Having said this, she exhaled, turned to Ronan solemnly, and said with earnestness in her eyes,

“Mr. Ronan, if you want to avenge me, you’d better be prepared to be besieged.”

"With this kind of military strength, even a dragon would die instantly. I don't want you to get hurt because of me."

Unlike Frilian, Celia's impression of Ronan was still based on what it was back then.

Although she had killed dragons, dragons were not invincible, and therefore, she was afraid of repeating the same mistakes she had made.

Ronan pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded. He understood Izawa Shizue's concerns, but didn't take them to heart.

Just thinking about it, I realize there are so many experts here; no wonder it's a great nation.

Unfortunately, no matter how many enemies he had, it was useless. He had only one purpose in coming here this time—to find the Scorching Dragon, beat her to her knees, and make her repent and pay the price.

Of course, it would be even better if we could get news of the White Ice Dragon, as everything is for the purpose of resisting other gods.

He patted the other person on the shoulder and softly comforted him:

"Don't worry, you just need to watch from the sidelines, I'll handle everything."

"By the way, during this operation, I will more or less kill some of your compatriots. You shouldn't mind, right?"

“When I appeared before, I encountered quite a few people like your father. Because they were too arrogant, I killed them all. I want to confirm your thoughts.”

Ronan never forgot Shizue Izawa's background. Although he felt sympathy for her because her parents had died, he still felt somewhat resentful.

All I can say is that this kind of feeling has nothing to do with age.

Therefore, in Ronan's view, the only way to completely sever ties with those people is to completely cut them off.

Upon hearing this, Izawa Shizue was slightly taken aback and couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

At that moment, she desperately wished she had misheard.

However, looking at Ronan's serious expression, she couldn't help but recall the stories she had heard from some of her fellow countrymen.

Images of the brutal massacre of the crowd also flashed through my mind.

Therefore, she subconsciously lowered her eyes, her expression revealing obvious guilt.

"Feel sorry."

Shizue Izawa dared not look Ronan in the eye; at that moment, she truly did not know what to say to express her apology.

She wasn't saddened by her fellow countryman's death; on the contrary, she loathed it and worried that Ronan might lose points in his opinion of her because of it.

Why did that happen...?

Ronan heard her thoughts and nodded slightly:

“You don’t need to apologize. This is not your fault, but your father’s and even those soldiers’ fault.”

"However, I can sense your remorse, so what are your thoughts?"

Without hesitation, Shizue Izawa raised her head and answered firmly:

"Of course we're on your side."

"You saved me back then, and you also taught me how to grow up."

"On the contrary, if it weren't for their evil deeds, how could my mother and I have ended up in such a fire?"

Jingjiang took a deep breath and paused, as if she had made up her mind.

She drew the Moonlight Rapier that Luminas had given her from her waist, her gaze serious, and continued:

“I know that words are ineffective, so let me go with you this time.”

“I will personally execute those people so that you may witness my resolve.”

Actions speak louder than words, and she has vowed to repay Ronan.

They are just murderers who don't even spare the elderly, weak, women and children; they deserve to die.

On the contrary, it would be best if this incident could make Ronan have a deeper impression of him.

"good."

Ronan nodded in satisfaction, fully approving of Jingjiang's attitude; at least by the time she said those words, any lingering resentment had almost vanished.

Although she couldn't choose her birth, she could choose which side she stood on through her actions. A child who can admit her mistakes and correct them is a good child.

She turned around and gazed at the palace not far away, her black hair fluttering in the wind.

"Then come with me. I'm looking forward to your performance. If you do well, I might end the evaluation of you early."

Upon hearing this, Jingjiang's eyes lit up immediately:

"Yes!"

She straightened her chest, her fingers unconsciously tracing the hilt of her sword, already imagining the name of her future child.

No, perhaps I should first consider whether I should change my name?

I heard that they don't seem to have a custom of changing names there...

Excitement and trepidation slowly fermented in my heart.

Thoughts swirled within him.

The two had already jumped off the tower, their clothes fluttering, and headed towards the palace.

……

"Baka! What did you say? They're all dead?!"

In a corner of the palace, an officer with bulging veins on his forehead was angrily rebuking a young man.

This officer is from Japan in the 1970s.

At that time, yakuza forces were rampant, and negative emotions were spreading in society, which gave rise to many extremist soldiers.