Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

After getting the energy of the moonlight flower, Ken was still reborn, eager to enjoy himself immediately, but Salinger poured cold water on him and mentioned the previous demands.

"Okay, okay," Ken said hurriedly, "I will abide by it, Lord Viscount, don't worry, it's not for women, it's not for women, hahaha——!"

As long as you can live forever, as for those vulgar fans, it doesn't matter if you don't play.

When he becomes a god in the future, who cares about mortal women, Ken thought happily.

According to the previous plan, after the first full moon night, Salinger stayed by Ken's side. On the surface, he taught him how to maintain health and practice the law, but in fact, he distracted him so that Firmia could let go of his hands and feet. Win over all forces, especially the control of military power is the most important thing.

Firmia only had one month, so during this period, she frequently participated in various sororities and got along well with the nobles and ministers. No one knew what was going on in her heart. They thought that the second princess had made great contributions and regained the favor of the king. .

As for Firmia's elder brother, Crown Prince Pullence, he is a mediocre person. He only got the right to inherit because of his status as the eldest son. He knows how to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays. Unspeakable, complaining constantly.

Firmia cared for her brother to solve his problems, and intervened to "help" him a lot. All the ministers praised the second princess in their hearts, but hated her for being a woman. If she were the crown prince, it would be great, and there is no need to do anything. It's been so hard.

Coslin followed Ken's instructions and stayed with Firmia during this time. Although he was reticent, he was dedicated to his duties. The other members of the Knights laughed at him at first, and he was sent to serve a down-and-out princess. .

But now, seeing that Firmia's status is improving day by day, and she seems to have become the second in command of the royal family, they suddenly feel envious, and some even feel regretful, wondering why the second princess didn't like her back then?

If I had known at that time, I should have behaved well in front of her!

Time flies by, a month flies by, Firmia only sighs that there is not enough time, but she is already too late.

She must take the risk and arrange everything before the next full moon.

Firmia wants to gamble on her luck!

She firmly believes that the black-haired god will watch her somewhere and bless her, so she will succeed!

On this day, Firmia called Coslin to her study, locked the door, and cast a spell secretly, adding a barrier to the entire house to isolate it from the outside world.

Coslin still didn't know, and just stared blankly at Firmia, not knowing what the second princess asked him to do.

Firmia prepared black tea, asked Coslin to sit down first, then sat gracefully across from him, took a sip of the tea, and put down the cup.

"Master Deputy Knight Commander," she said straight to the point, "What do you think, how do I treat you on weekdays?"

Coslin was taken aback, completely unaware of why Firmia would ask such a question, and said anxiously: "His Royal Highness treats me very well."

"How good is it?" Firmia asked with a faint smile.

Coslin: "..."

The young knight blushed, looking at the blond beauty in front of him, speechless for a moment.

How good is it?

Of course it was good, so good that he couldn't control his imagination.

Princess Firmia's beauty is comparable to that of a god, she is as kind as an angel, and her personality is as gentle as water. She never yells at him, but always speaks to him politely, and sometimes even asks his opinion before acting. .

She is the ideal partner that every man dreams of, including him, of course, Coslin.

However, he never dared to think about Her Royal Highness, the gap between them was like a catastrophe, and Coslin knew himself.

The princess is always with the prince, even the frog who wins a kiss in the fairy tale is also the incarnation of the prince.

As a knight, how can he be worthy of the unattainable princess, who comes from a humble background?

"Lord Coslin..."

Firmia's gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Coslin suddenly regained his concentration, blushed, and faltered: "Your Highness treats me like... like a family member."

"Well, very good." Firmia said, "I really admire Lord Coslin's talent, so I made a request to my father to send you to me."

"In these days, my lord, you have done a very good job. I am very satisfied and appreciate it." Firmia said softly, "Let me tell you the truth, the person I trust the most in the entire palace is you. You can even entrust your life to the adults with confidence, because I believe that you will protect me."

"Why did your highness make such a statement?" Coslin frowned and said, "You are currently in a state of prosperity, so how can you be in danger of your life? Please rest assured, your highness. As a guardian knight, I can swear to the Lord God of Light that I am willing to sacrifice myself I will protect you at the cost of my life."

"The God of Light?" Firmia thought thoughtfully, "Does He still control Itenity now? The church has long been ineffective, and now the royal family is back in power. What does it have to do with Him?"

Coslin was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Her Highness the Princess is not a member of the Illuminati, and that the Illuminati affinity test was zero. He immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and felt annoyed.

"I'm sorry Your Highness, I made a slip of the tongue." He hurriedly apologized, "I take back what I just said. I will believe in Your Highness the Princess and pay for it with my life and even my soul."

"It doesn't have to be like this, Lord Coslin." Firmia said, "It's not necessary to suspect people, but to employ people without suspicion. Since I want you to come here, I will naturally trust you with full authority."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Coslin said humbly.

"Master Deputy Knight Commander, I have something to ask you." Firmia said.

Coslin: "Your Highness, but it doesn't matter."

"I know that you and Knight Commander Graema have always been at odds," Firmia said indifferently, "In other words, Gramma is always jealous of you, so he keeps oppressing you, wishing you to die, what I said was wrong ?”

Coslin pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness is right, it is true, but I don't care about these things. I have always been upright in dealing with people, and I am not afraid of shadows. He has not caught me for so many years. Think about it. You can’t help me either.”

"Well, that's not necessarily the case." Firmia said casually, "Although you can't find your flaws, you can still frame him. If one day his position is in jeopardy, I believe it will not be difficult to do it based on Graema's personality. something like this happened."

Coslin immediately fell silent, and Firmia continued: "Master Coslin, I know you are a person with ideals and ambitions, so naturally you don't want to succumb to such a despicable and incompetent person, but you are so upright Yes, my royal father doesn't like people like you."

These words hit Coslin's heart directly, and this was exactly what he was most annoyed about.

He prides himself on his outstanding ability, high combat effectiveness, and good manners. He could have made great achievements in the knight order, but he was squeezed out everywhere because of a villainous boss like Graema, and the old king was also confused and couldn't tell right from wrong. He takes himself seriously and regards Gramma as a confidant.

Seeing that Coslin remained silent for a long time, Firmia said: "I think you must have complained about the father, who was careless and extremely confused, but I want to tell you that it's not that he can't tell the difference between you and Gramma. , it’s just that the father is just like that.”

"Compared to your straightforward loyalty, Graema's hypocritical loyalty is more satisfactory to him. What the father needs is flattery, not pointing out his many faults. He doesn't care about right and wrong, because he doesn't care at all. This country and its people, he only cares about himself."

"He wants to live forever, even dreaming of becoming a god, but after becoming a god, what does all this have to do with him? That's why he allows the bishops of the Illuminati Church to act recklessly, and he doesn't care how the aristocratic family seeks the people's fat and anointing. It has nothing to do with half a gold coin!"

"Gerema has seen through all of this, so she chooses what he likes, picks up some words that the king likes to hear every day, and does things that the king likes to hear and see, and your existence always reminds him that he is the king. It's so ridiculous, so he naturally hates you."

Coslin: "..."

"Your Highness, what happened to you?"

Coslin turned pale with fright. He didn't understand why Firmia said so many outrageous words. He was only worried that she wouldn't speak such nonsense outside. If King Ken heard it, it would be a crime of beheading.

"I'm fine, Lord Coslin." Firmia said, "I just told the truth and the current situation of this country."

"Your Highness, you can tell me, but you must be careful outside." Coslin said seriously, "Of course I will not spread your words, but walls have ears, and it is inevitable that some people with ulterior motives will report you to the king."

"It's okay, father, he won't be able to stay in that position for a few days." Firmia said disapprovingly.

Coslin's heart twitched, and he said softly, "Your Highness..."

Firmia took a deep breath, stared into Coslin's eyes, and said sternly, "Master Deputy Knight Commander, there is something I would like to ask for your help."

"W-what's the matter?" Coslin asked tremblingly, vaguely guessing something.

"Help me kill Gramma! Take control of the entire Royal Knights." Firmia said verbatim: "I, want, force, palace!"

Coslin: "!!!"

"You... you want to force the palace?"

Coslin was extremely shocked, and felt that this had completely subverted his three views. He never expected that the second princess, who was gentle and kind in his eyes, dared to say such offensive words.

"Yes, Lord Coslin." Firmia said calmly, "In order to achieve this, I need to control the military power of the Royal Knights. No one can help me except you."

"I know you really want to do something, and I can promise you that once you are done, I will promote you to the rank of Knight Commander of the Royal Knights. Not only that, but in the future, after I control the right to speak in this country, you will be one person under ten thousand." Above people, you can realize your ideals and aspirations as you please."

"His Royal Highness!" Coslin said, "This is going to be decapitated! Are you sure you really want to do this?"

"Why? Your Excellency is afraid of death?" Firmia stopped looking at Coslin, turned to look at the crystal lamp above her head, and said quietly: "It doesn't matter, whether you help or not, I will do it."