The only reason Leon hasn't rebelled directly is because he's considering the attitudes of Olivia and the others.

If Lyon were still alive today, he probably wouldn't have received fair treatment in the case of Count Overley back then, and things would have turned out differently.

"Lucasion, how long will it take for them to arrive from the Duchy?"

"The estimated time should be three days."

"I see."

After he finished speaking, the cell fell silent again, and Lyon's gaze, following the increasingly dark cell, revealed a hint of weariness.

"Hmm, it's time to sleep."

Just as Leon was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, he heard faint footsteps outside the cell. Each step was taken with extreme care, as if afraid of waking the people around him.

Could it be that those insects couldn't stand it anymore and sent out assassins?

While thinking, Leon placed his hand on the portable armor inside the suitcase, ready to open it at any moment.

"Captain, Captain, are you asleep?"

When the familiar voice came, a dark line immediately flashed across Leon's face.

"Shut the hell up! You'll wake me up even if I'm asleep!"

Upon hearing this, Greg and Brad, who were outside the cell, leaned out, their faces showing some unease.

"Speak, what brings you two here?"

"Captain, after hearing about your situation, we went to ask the Princess, but she said that since it was His Majesty's order, there's nothing we can do about it now."

"After discussing it among ourselves, we decided that Greg and I would come over and give you something."

After Brad finished speaking, he looked at Greg, and Leon looked puzzled.

He had expected that Julius and his group of five would go to Milenu to ask about what had happened, but he never imagined that they would dare to come to the prison, especially with ulterior motives.

"Captain, you must take this pistol. If anyone tries to assassinate you, just shoot. Also, here are some emergency medications."

As he watched the items being taken out of Greg's arms, Leon took them and was momentarily at a loss for words.

Am I excited? Definitely a little.

Do you find it objectionable? Absolutely!

After all, these things were in Greg's arms, and there was still some sweat on the surface.

"Captain, please accept these quickly. We carefully selected these items, so you must hide them well."

Upon hearing this, Lyon glanced at Greg with a complicated expression, then sighed and accepted the gifts.

"Greg, thank you. By the way, who came up with this idea?"

Faced with Lyon's question, Greg and Brad answered without hesitation, "Captain, it's Babu!"

"Damn it, I knew it! How could you five possibly think of stuffing things into your clothes?"

Hearing Lyon's words, Greg and Brad lowered their heads in shame, but their eyes were filled with determination.

[Captain, we will definitely keep working hard!] ×2

"Oh well. Anyway, thank you for your kindness. Is Daniel and Raymond in charge of the camp now?"

"Yes, Captain. The two squad leaders drove those temple soldiers away."

"That's right, that's right. Chris's father, the Sword Saint, was even defeated by Captain Daniel."

"Chris's suppressed laughter at the time shocked everyone. And afterwards, Chris even said something like, 'Why didn't we let him go up and fight the Sword Saint?'"

Looking at the smiles on their faces, Leon suddenly began to doubt whether what he had handed in was correct.

It seems that every member of the current guard team has the potential to become incredibly filial.

"Let's not talk about that. You two go out and tell Daniel and Raymond not to make any rash moves these next few days."

Although Lyon was slightly surprised, he quickly calmed down.

After all, the fact that they were able to produce such a powerful figure shows that they are highly enlightened, and Leon should be happy about that.

"It's captain."

Greg and Brad agreed to Leon's orders without hesitation.

After all, it's very difficult for them to go anywhere other than their camp now, especially after defeating the Kingdom's Sword Saint.

………………

The next morning, at the royal palace.

The king, who was resting on his luxurious bed, was awakened by a startled cry.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"They make a huge fuss and have no manners whatsoever as nobles."

Faced with the noise, the king could only helplessly get out of bed, walk to the mirror, and then enjoy the maid's clothes.

He went out to celebrate last night and is now exhausted, not wanting to move at all.

"Your Majesty, the Duchy has launched an attack on us!"

Upon hearing this, the king's face showed a hint of anger, as if he had been awakened by the fact that the duchy was attacking him.

"Since the Duchy has launched an attack on us, why not just retaliate? Isn't Earl Field responsible for defense on the Duchy's side?"

Upon hearing His Majesty's remarks, the official who was giving the report showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

“Your Majesty, Earl Field came to the capital yesterday to persuade his son, so he is not in the territory.”

Yesterday, after Chris's swordsman father was defeated, the king was furious and ordered the remaining fathers to come over, preparing to exert pressure together.

However, this was something that seasoned officials couldn't say outright, so they had to use a different story.

"Honestly, we entrusted him with the important task of guarding the kingdom's borders, and he came here on his own. But considering his loyalty, we'll let it slide; he'll be fined a year's salary. The other ministers must have arrived by now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, the king urged the maids around him to hurry to the conference room after they had finished dressing.

The noisy meeting room fell silent the moment the King arrived, and everyone looked down at the ground, except for the Marquis of Frampton.

After entering, the king quickly noticed the Marquess of Frampton, who was quite different from the others. After a moment of slight surprise, he sat down on the throne.

"Gentlemen, you should all be aware of the situation. Now, please tell us how to deal with the Duchy?"

"His Majesty!"

The moment the king finished speaking, Vince stepped forward. The king was slightly puzzled, but still gestured for him to speak.

"Your Majesty, I implore you to release Bartofarth and incorporate him into the army that will conquer the Duchy. We need..."

"Duke Vince, are you trying to get Bartofart and the Duchy to work together from the inside? Bartofart is an accomplice of the Duchy! He has committed an unforgivable crime of treason!"

The Marquis of Frampton stepped forward, loudly rebuked the marquis, and then proudly delivered the words he had prepared beforehand.

"Your Majesty, when I heard about the Duchy's attack, I immediately devised a countermeasure. With the cooperation of the Holy Maiden, I am confident that I can stop the Duchy's army."

"The Holy Maiden? I understand, I need to think about it."

The king was somewhat tempted by the Marquis of Frampton's proposal, because the royal library recorded that the saint possessed incredibly powerful abilities.

However, the current Holy Maiden belongs to the temple's side, so the king needs to reconsider.

As the Marquess of Frampton listened to the King's words, a smile appeared on his previously downcast face.

He believed that His Majesty, the "wise and mighty" emperor, would certainly agree to the proposal.

Volume 2 School Life: Chapter 102 He's gone too far!

The Red Grab family home.

Angelica looked at her father who was rejecting her, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

"Father, are you really not going to take action?"

"I……"

Vince looked at his determined daughter and finally let out a helpless sigh.

Boom!

The heavy sound of the door closing came from behind him, and Gilbert wanted to step forward to stop his sister Angelica.

"No need to chase after her, Gilbert! Let Angela go."

Vince's voice trembled slightly, and his hands, clasped tightly behind his back, were gripping his hands tightly.

"Father, are we really not going to help? Lyon is..."

"Enough! Gilbert, I mentioned this to His Majesty before, but he refused! Now, the Saintess and the Marquis of Frampton are joining His Majesty in attacking the Duchy. Our biggest concern now should be how to protect ourselves in the upcoming crisis!"

"We...we, the Red Grebe family, are in great danger right now!"

After saying that last sentence, Vince seemed to age instantly.

“Father, I have considered your concerns. All of this is based on the fact that Marquis Frampton and his men defeated the Duchy’s army! But do His Majesty and his men really understand war? Frampton is nothing but a sycophantic sycophant! His Majesty only stamps the royal seal when His Majesty and the Queen handle state affairs! Do you think His Majesty will win?”

Gilbert, contrary to his usual behavior, walked up to his father, whom he respected most, and spoke in a somewhat subdued voice.

“Father, I have met the Second Prince. He is a very ambitious man. The current Emperor does not have that…”

"Shut up! Gilbert! Do you want our entire family to die?"

Vince roared loudly, but there was no power in his voice.

As one of the seasoned veterans, he was naturally aware of the dangers of the kingdom not having a crown prince. However, as the head of a clan, he had too many things to consider, and having too many things to consider made him hesitant and timid in his actions, lacking drive.

“Father! This is the last stand for our Redgrab family! Even if we don’t take sides, we must at least protect Princess Milenu! The entire kingdom is safe and sound right now only because of Princess Milenu!”

"I don't expect Father to send people to help Anjie, but at least we need to be prepared to protect the Princess!"

After listening to his son's words, Vince looked out the window for a long time before letting out a deep sigh.

"Gilbert, I'm getting old."

Upon hearing this, Gilbert bowed respectfully, walked slowly out of the office, and closed the door behind him.

Because he has already gotten the answer he wanted!

Vince is now entrusting the family's future actions to him, but if anything goes wrong, he will not hesitate to become a pawn.

After leaving Vince's office, Gilbert rushed to his own guard team without stopping.

"Bartofart, don't let me down! This is the first time I've seen Ange trust someone so completely."

Gilbert dared to act this way because of his suspicions about Lyon.

He believed that as the kingdom's youngest knight, someone who dared to threaten his father's wife with a gun would never put himself in danger!

He had a premonition that when Lyon emerged from prison, the kingdom's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall structure or structure of the kingdom) would change.

…………

In front of the school gate.

Olivia looked at Angelica and Kuraris, whose faces were streaked with tears, and said nothing more. She simply stepped forward, hugged the two of them, and gently comforted them.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ange, Kula. Don't be sad."

Hearing Olivia's comforting words, which were delivered with a forced smile despite her own heartache, Angelica and Kuralis twitched their noses slightly before raising their gazes.

"Livia, let's break out of prison!"

"Let's go find Daniel and Raymond!"

Looking at the two resolute-looking people in front of her, Olivia grasped their hands tightly and nodded heavily.

Without hesitation, the three of them headed towards the guard camp.

The guard camp.

The guards on guard duty, upon seeing the approaching Olivia and her two companions, immediately turned their attention to their partners without hesitation. After receiving confirmation from their partners, they ran into the barracks without stopping.

Inside the barracks, Daniel, Raymond, and Babu stared at each other, their faces full of dissatisfaction.

"I said, you two both ran into prison, how come you can't even remember the route?"

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