To subdue Amaneser, who had awoken without fail a month later, the watchers had just fought a battle.

Of course, to say that the watchers fought the battle would be a misnomer.

The only one who had engaged in the battle was CommanderinChief Zion Laurel.

He fought at the very front, making his title of CommanderinChief colorless, and as befitting his name, he always won.

‘It seems the discontent has completely disappeared.’

Moren glanced at the expressions of the arrayed watchers and muttered.

Not long after the CommanderinChief had visited Tienda, the mood among the watchers was not good.

The reason was the CommanderinChief’s highhanded treatment of the duty of watching the boundary.

Actually, everyone was puzzled when the CommanderinChief, who seemed more like a ghost than a man, announced he was going to Tienda.

Being cold and emotionless was a common trait among the past Laurel Counts, but Zion Laurel was particularly hollow, like a paper doll.

So, even to the watchers who had guarded the boundary with him for years, he was not a comrade or a brotherinarms but a mirage that swayed from afar.

Moreover, due to his obsessive lingering on the battlefield even after defeating Amaneser, and his closed nature, there was even a joke that ‘Amaneser might be closer to the CommanderinChief than the deputy commander.’

But then, that CommanderinChief had an accident in Tienda not long ago.

He quarreled with a candidate for the Holy Maiden of the Manyana Tower and threatened the nobles of Tienda, staking his duty and mission on burying the girl.

The watchers naturally rebelled upon hearing this news.

They are proud soldiers who watch over Amaneser in this mountain hell for the peace of the continent.

Yet the man called CommanderinChief had trifled with their pride and mission.

Because of this, there was undeniable discontent in the ranks until just now.

But that cold atmosphere was consumed in flames as the duel between the CommanderinChief and Amaneser began.

The aftershocks of the clash they created overwhelmed everything.

The fierce battle, seemingly heralding the beginning of destruction, was a punishment just to witness.

The relentless shocks and the fear bestowed by a transcendent existence could reduce humans to insignificance, even making them wish for death in its brutality.

If they had not been separated from that duel by a valley, the watchers might have gone mad long ago.

So the watchers rerealized a truth they had momentarily forgotten in the process of asserting their puny pride.

Zion Laurel can do anything, a simple but absolute truth.

He is the watcher of the east and the conqueror of dragons, alone preventing catastrophe, the god of war.

Everything in TiendaVis owes its life to Zion Laurel.

How could anyone say that there are restrictions on that emperor?

In the end, the watchers recognized the commanderinchief’s autocracy and arrogance as his right, and Moren Arko agreed to the neatly organized flag.

“It would be good if those careless nobles came to their senses at this opportunity.”

Moreover, Moren was not particularly worried about the resentment of the Tienda nobles.

Like those watchers, the lazy nobles of Tienda will come to realize why Laurel is Laurel, so he thought it would be rather good.

There was only one thing that bothered him in his optimistic heart.

“Evie Ariate, it was.”

The purifier tangled with the commanderinchief and the restless Mannya.

Moren thought everything was good, but he was bothered only by the disposition the commanderinchief gave to that girl.

The commanderinchief had done a cruel thing to that pitiful girl.

It was clear that the child in trouble would resent the commanderinchief.

Of course, resentment cannot scratch the emperor.

However, what Moren Arko, an experienced married man, was worried about was the unexpected appearance revealed every time the indifferent Zion Laurel was associated with Evie Ariate.

Moren saw it while assisting the commanderinchief in Tienda.

His gaze that did not fall when he was nailed to Evie Ariate at the banquet of Laurel Castle.

And the unfamiliar appearance that cared about his dress early in the morning to meet that girl the next day.

Moreover, after the purification, even the hasty back figure waiting for someone at the entrance of the tower and finally coming out.

Indeed, it was outrageous, but in Moren’s eyes, the commanderinchief at that time looked no different from any twentyfouryearold young man.

Pretending to be nothing, but a little excited, like that.

So, even during the purification, I wondered if it was a weird taste, saying that it was love at first sight with that purifier, a nonsense.

But only a few days later, the commanderinchief twisted and broke the girl’s wrist with a ruthless declaration, and thanks to that, Moren fell into deeper agony.

Did my young superior sufficiently consider the aftermath he will have to bear for this?

Moren thought it probably wasn’t.

Because it seemed like he didn’t know himself.

Every time he is associated with Evie Ariate, the fact that his coldness and weariness fade away like a lie.

“There’s no need to make unnecessary noise.”

But Moren decided to pretend that he knew nothing about what he saw.

He was afraid of offending the commanderinchief’s feelings if he misspoke, and above all, the commanderinchief and the cute purifier were already certain destruction.

So it would be better to cover up this matter.

There seems to be no more involvement with that purifier anyway.

Moren, who had to watch over and help everything as the deputy commander of the guard, was satisfied with his conclusion.

Then he ordered the still waiting watchers to return.

Amaneser has already fallen, but the commanderinchief will stay on that boundary for another fortnight. As always in the past seven years.

So Moren left the commanderinchief, who terribly likes to be alone, and returned to the Tarde Hall, the base of the watchers.

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At the same time, the distressed Zion was sitting on the land burning black, catching his breath.

It’s over.

But he couldn’t finish it.

This time he tried to cut off Amaneser’s breath, but again, the monsters of the boundary hid Amaneser.

So Zion, who couldn’t make a decision again today, rubbed his eyes with both hands and muttered as if grumbling.

“It’s dazzling.”

He still seemed to be flashing in front of his eyes because of the lightning exchanged with Amaneser.

So Zion closed his eyes and slowly got up when the afterimage disappeared.

Then he took off his honorable commanderinchief’s uniform right there.

Probably the deputy commander and the watchers beyond that valley think that Zion will stay on this boundary for another fortnight.

Since he terribly likes to be alone, he will probably think that he continues the boundary mission, refusing to be with his subordinates.

Zion liked to be alone, that was true, but he had no intention of staying in such a dreadful place.

So, having dropped all his grand medals and dressed in a light shirt, Zion bit his finger and whistled.

Then, a small dragon that had escaped the lightning flew to his side.

Zion, having left his uniform behind like that, climbed onto the dragon’s saddle.

“Let’s go home and rest for now.”

Then, he began to fly in the opposite direction of the Tarudes Hall, the base of the watchers.

When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did

“How dare you!”

“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?

“I will never accept that.”

“I will never let you return to him.”

“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”

“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”

“I will never let you escape me!”

This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!

At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.

Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.

The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.

Synopsis:

Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?

Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?

Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?

The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.

The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.

Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~

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