Subaru Natsuki, who returned from the new Three Kingdoms

Natsuki Subaru didn't even look at the figures around him; his gaze remained calmly fixed on Anna the entire time.

"Don't worry, Lady Anastasia, now that I'm here, you're safe."

But in Anna's eyes, it sounded like Natsuki Subaru was announcing his last words, and her voice became even more urgent.

"Hurry up and go!"

She couldn't even maintain her usual composure; tears streamed down her face.

"You'll die if you stay here!"

Natsuki Subaru's grip on his sword tightened slightly.

The white-haired youth approached her again.

The cold glint of the sword flashed past Anna's face.

"Our family caused you a lot of trouble the other day."

"I said some things I shouldn't have at your door yesterday."

"All of this is because we misjudged you and had unrealistic expectations of you."

"We should have known this long ago. After all, no matter how good Cao Zhi's drinking capacity is, he is destined to be an unfit ruler..."

Anna stared at him blankly.

"What did you say?"

Natsuki Subaru lowered his eyes, his tone so calm that it was impossible to discern his emotions.

"But after all, we were once ruler and subject. Before I leave, I'll clean up these people for you."

Anna's lips trembled slightly.

leave?

She finally figured out where the strange feeling about Freuger today came from.

The Flugel she sees now doesn't seem to be her prince charming coming to rescue her, but rather an old friend coming to say goodbye... just like Julius yesterday...

"Flugel..."

Anna tried to reach out and grab him, but the iron rings locked her arms firmly behind her back.

Natsuki Subaru raised the sword in his hand.

The shadowy figures around them began to slowly approach.

Someone made out his face in the dim light and then looked at the portrait on the wanted poster.

"White hair."

"The Natsuki Subaru on the wanted poster has black hair."

"He's not that person."

"Then just kill them!"

A dozen or so figures slowly gathered towards Natsuki Subaru.

Anna listened to their voices, ignoring the shock that Subaru Natsuki's words had just given her, and her face grew even paler.

"Fluguer, let's go!"

"You're just an accountant, they won't let you get away with this!"

Natsuki Subaru ignored the approaching killing intent around him.

He turned his head to look at Anna, who was chained up with iron rings.

The white-haired youth gripped his sword tightly, his expression remaining calm.

"Lady Anna."

Anna's lips trembled slightly.

"you……"

Natsuki Subaru raised his sword and slowly slashed at the figures that were gradually closing in front of him.

"Let this sword be our farewell, my lord and my subject."

Anna's pupils suddenly contracted.

The next moment, Subaru Natsuki raised his arm and pointed his sword at the sky!

I hate it! God!

boom!

The air in the sewer felt as if it had been suddenly torn apart by an invisible giant blade.

A cold light pierced through the air.

The sword sweeps across all directions!

The dark figure at the forefront didn't even have time to make a sound before his body was sent flying by the sword light.

The water surface cracked.

The stone wall trembled.

Intersecting sword marks spread along the wall, accompanied by screams and the sound of weapons breaking.

The shadows rushed in from all sides, and then fell down from all sides.

Subaru Natsuki's figure appeared and disappeared amidst the sword light, his white hair whipped up by the wind, and each swing of his longsword seemed to spread out a cold night in the sewers.

Anna stared blankly at the scene, the white, otherworldly figure, seemingly untouched by any dust, was etched into her mind.

She couldn't see exactly how many swords Natsuki Subaru swung.

She could only see streaks of cold light flashing past her eyes, and the figures that had just terrified her falling one after another.

In just a few breaths, none of the sons who rushed to the front could stand still.

The sword's cry finally stopped.

The water surface returned to its lifeless state.

Natsuki Subaru stood in the center of the fallen crowd, his sword tip drooping, his robes swaying gently in the lingering air currents.

His breathing was steady.

There wasn't a trace of fatigue on his face.

Anna's lips parted slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.

"Don't move! If you come any closer, I'll kill her."

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out behind Anastasia.

Anastasia then realized that the female figure who had been giving orders the night before had somehow appeared behind her.

He then placed his hand on her neck.

Clarissa, the Shatterer, coldly stared at Subaru Natsuki directly in front of her and asked:

"who are you?"

Natsuki Subaru no longer hid, reaching his hand towards his neck and slowly pulling it up.

"I am the Grand General of Chariots and Cavalry, the Lord of Rem, and the Prideful Bearer of the Witch Cult's Great Sin!"

"Nana! Tsuki! Subaru!"

As the skin gradually peeled off, Subaru Natsuki's true appearance and his black hair were revealed to everyone.

Natsuki Subaru intended to take advantage of the opponent's shock and continue his attack.

Unexpectedly, the Shatterers seemed to be familiar with this situation and reacted even faster. Just as he put his hand on Anna's neck, Clarissa punched her and knocked her unconscious.

The black figures who had been eyeing him menacingly all around him changed their expressions, turning to fear, and immediately knelt on the ground in unison.

He bowed his head to the ground and addressed the speaker in a fearful and trembling tone:

"Sorry, I didn't recognize you just now..."

"Please...please...please don't punish us..."

"Mother..."

Chapter 94: 092. Emilia: I didn't sexually harass Subaru!

As dawn broke, Wilhelm, dressed in his finest attire, left the palace carrying Crusch's orders.

He was now heading to Anastasia's merchant guild to find the white-haired accountant named Flügel.

Lord Crusch explained it very clearly.

If Freugel were just an ordinary person with unusual eyes, there would be no need to worry too much.

If he is indeed related to Subaru Natsuki, bring him back to the palace.

Wilhelm felt a secret excitement about this.

Although he had been busy helping Crusch carry out the Great Purge during this time, he hadn't paid much attention to Subaru's affairs.

But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care about Subaru’s affairs.

Leaving aside their agreement regarding the beluga whale.

The boy was already highly regarded by Wilhelm.

As Wilhelm walked down the street, his gaze habitually swept over his surroundings.

The capital city still retains the tense atmosphere following the great purge.

Although the Knights Order had fewer men, the number of patrolling knights was several times greater than before.

A few pedestrians stood in twos and threes in front of the notice board on the street corner, whispering about everything that was happening in the palace.

The children kicking the ball are singing a new nursery rhyme:

At the capital city gates, every household is on high alert.

When will the cleaning be considered complete?

On the day of the imperial selection, a distant inquiry was made.

The four dragon maidens were completely panicked!

With the king in control, all officials fell silent.

When will the dragon's crown overwhelm Ku's body? 】

This is a complete frame-up!

Wilhelm's lips twitched, but he didn't stop.

Lord Crusch actually instructed that we should ignore these rumors.

This rumor can help mislead the enemy who are still lurking, making them see the operation as a purge to eliminate dissidents, rather than a purge targeting them.

Wilhelm continued walking, passing through the old town.

A red figure came into view from the other end of the street.

It was his grandson, Reinhard van Astreya, walking slowly along the street.

Reinhard still smiled at every resident who passed by, just as he always had.

When they encounter patrolling knights, they nod in greeting, and when they see goods piled up in front of shops, they occasionally stop to lend a helping hand to carry a section.

Wilhelm had seen these moves countless times in the past.

In the past, when Reinhard did these things, his steps were always light and quick, and his eyes always held the confidence that a knight should have.

Although his confidence was contrived, his help was contrived, and all his actions were contrived, at least it was clear that Reinhard genuinely believed he was doing the right thing.

But now, although those movements are still complete, it's as if most of the 'confidence' inside the person has been drained away.

His smile remained on his face, but his eyes were dull and lifeless.

That no longer resembled a 'person' at all.