Bone King: Starting from Becoming the Supreme

Walking on the same street again, Derodilon's state of mind had undergone a drastic change.

She did not blame her people for fighting desperately for a small piece of food.

Because she is not qualified.

She is the king that this country and her people trust.

She has the responsibility and obligation to bring a better life to her people.

A country in which everyone has enough food and clothing, and lives and works in peace and contentment, this is her dream country.

However, as a king, she didn't even know that there were so many refugees on the land beneath her feet.

That place is simply not a place where people can live.

Self-blame, powerlessness, and resentment filled her heart.

She kept questioning her own inadequacy.

But even so, she had no way to save those people.

Just then, she remembered what the prime minister had once said to her.

'This world is unfair. There are always some people that even Your Majesty cannot save. If this is the case, you just need to do your best to save those you can save. I believe that if your grandfather knew about this, he would definitely feel very relieved.'

At that time, she had not yet understood the meaning of the prime minister's words.

She only knew that the prime minister's last words were a lie to her.

Because her grandfather, known as the Seven-Colored Dragon King, would never even look at this country.

But now, she can understand.

"Yes, even I can't save everyone. This is unavoidable. I just need to save those who should be saved."

Derodilon seemed to be redeeming herself, repeating it over and over in her mind.

Yashiro and Drodilon walked side by side, and there was no sign of anyone else around them.

Next, they went to a square.

This is where soldiers usually train.

The soldiers were lined up in formation, each standing straight.

With a loud shout, the spears came out in unison, and sweat was pouring down.

At the same time, he shouted loud slogans.

"Defend the country and protect the princess!"

"Defend the country and protect the princess!"

There was a look of resoluteness between his brows.

The roar that resounded through the sky symbolized their determination.

The soldiers placed their training grounds outside the palace so that everyone could watch.

The purpose is to use this scene to attract more civilians to join the Guards.

In fact, the effect of this training is indeed very significant.

The number of civilians who chose to join the Guards out of excitement after watching the soldiers train was even greater than the number of soldiers in the Dragon Kingdom itself.

Some children were also watching nearby, their hands clenched into fists and their eyes shining.

"So... so handsome!! When I grow up, I will join the Guards, defend my country, and protect the princess!"

"Me too, me too!"

"Hahaha, it's too late for you. Even if you follow me, you can only be my subordinate!"

"What about me? Can I come too?"

"Well, since you follow me every day, I will allow you to join."

"Great!"

Seeing this scene, De Luodilong's originally complicated mood was finally relieved.

This is the Dragon Kingdom that she is proud of.

Even if it means sacrificing oneself, one must protect the person.

Yashiro looked at her, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked.

"Do you think those are the people worth risking your life to protect?"

This time, Derodilon answered decisively without any hesitation.

"Yes."

However, just as she finished speaking, a strange phenomenon occurred.

From a distance, a man in brown linen clothes and a grey turban on his head walked towards the guards with lifeless eyes.

The captain of the guard team in charge of training the new recruits frowned and stepped forward.

"Hey, what are you doing? Please leave immediately. No one is allowed to approach here."

Derodilon, who was just watching from a distance, recognized the man at a glance.

Celtic, the owner of the Royal City Tavern and also an intelligence collector in the palace.

Celtic raised his head with a dull expression and looked at the captain of the guard team.

Then, he suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and he grabbed the guard team leader's collar with great anger and lifted him up from the ground!

"Tell me where the Dragon Queen is! Let her out! Tell me where Drodilon is!"

The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.

The guards immediately raised their guns and surrounded him.

However, the Celtics were undaunted.

"That woman clearly had a better way to save this country, but she made us go to the battlefield in vain. My son died because of her!!"

"Delodilon, get out here!!"

His words left everyone around him confused.

A golden light flashed in Derodilon's eyes, and he immediately looked at every part of Celtic's body.

'There is no magic power left, no signs of being controlled by magic.'

'So, all his actions just now were spontaneous?'

However, in her impression, Celtic's loyalty clearly made him a subordinate who should be trusted.

Otherwise, she would not have entrusted him with such an important task as intelligence gathering.

Then why...

De Luo Dilong couldn't figure it out, but he didn't plan to continue guessing.

She didn't ask Yashiro who was standing beside her, but took off her hat and ran forward quickly.

"Kelt, do you know where this place is?"

As soon as her voice appeared, coupled with her particularly eye-catching appearance.

The people around him prostrated themselves on the ground.

"This is Lady Dragon King!"

"It's your Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

Celt looked at Drodilon, then at the people crawling around him, the anger in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and he roared.

"Drodilon, look at this, how can you be worthy of these people who respect you! Don't you have even a little conscience in your heart?"

The commander of the guard regiment shouted when he heard this.

"Hey, shut up! You know the person in front of you is..."

Derodilon interrupted him with her hand and looked at Celtic calmly.

"I don't know what you mean."

"Don't know what I mean? Hehehe...hahaha..."

Celtic laughed like a madman.

"My mission is to gather intelligence, Drodilon, everyone. Do you know? This woman actually has a way to save this country."

When these words were spoken, the soldiers were all stunned.

"what?"

"What does it mean?"

“Is it true that there is a way to save this country?”

Derodilon frowned.

"I……"

"If you don't deny it, it proves that my information is correct, right? Haha, hahaha. Listen carefully, everyone. There is an adventurer who is willing to use the eighth-level magic crystal to save our country and our families. However, the adventurer's request is only to sleep with this woman, Derodilon! That's all!"

Even De Luo Dilong couldn't help but get angry after hearing his words!

What do you mean by that’s all?

For a woman, this kind of thing is a matter of reputation!

Besides, she has made up her mind to save the country.

Celtic didn't give her time to speak.

He just kept talking in a devilish voice.

"But this woman did not agree to the adventurer's request. Everyone, do you know that this woman does not care about your lives at all?"

"My son was killed by a group of orcs just an hour ago. He was eaten by the orcs and only his arm was left!"

"You have your family, children, friends, and loved ones who died in the orcs' stomachs! You will be the next to die! All because of this woman. She doesn't care about our lives at all!"

Derodilon said angrily.

"Kelt, shut up, I clearly..."

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However, her words were suddenly interrupted by the sound of metal hitting the ground.

That was the sound of the soldiers' spears slipping from their hands after they heard Celtic's words.

I don't know when it started, but the way these soldiers looked at Derodilon had completely changed.

A soldier held his head with trembling hands and roared loudly.

"I...I don't want to die! If there is such a method, why, why do you still want us to go to the battlefield!"

This roar seemed to be the fuse for the explosion of dynamite.

Countless spears slipped from the soldiers' hands.

More roars seemed to break through the sky.

"That's right! Aren't our lives lives?"

"My father died on the battlefield! In the letters he sent back before his death, he always told me to protect the Dragon King's wife! Why, why doesn't the Dragon King's wife want to consider people like us!"

"It's just sex. It's very simple for you, isn't it? If you don't want to, won't it make us die?"

"You're not willing to do such a simple thing, why should I die for you!"

"You can save this country just by having sex. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"People like you are not worthy of being our king!"

"You're just a woman, don't be so self-righteous!"

"Why, it's not you who died, but my family!"

"Everyone! Capture her and send her to that adventurer! Only in this way can we survive!"

"That's right, catch her and don't let her run away."

At this moment, the originally clear sky seemed to be covered with a thin layer of black clouds.

Derodilon's black hair danced in the wind.

She opened her mouth, but found that the sounds from the outside world had already isolated her.

There was only the sound of the wind, whistling softly in her ears.

It was like the kindness in her heart, constantly wailing.