"We were five people back then. We five brothers have lived together since we came from the north. We were always successful in assassinating any officials or nobles, but we failed in Oro City."
Thinking back to their team members, both of them fell silent.
Two people died during the first assassination attempt on Sean, when he was just an ordinary earl.
Later, a rebellion broke out in the camp, and Jibek, who had always been in poor health, also fell ill... Before leaving, he asked the two to put aside their hatred and not return to the revolutionary army...
The two of them did so and thus gained a chance to survive.
"But we have finally had the chance to survive until now. This was Jibek's wish at the time. We can't always be blinded by such hatred." Tashigi said.
"If even we have forgotten them, then what is the meaning of their existence!!! Tashigi, we are brothers who swore to live and die together." Tatsumi reminded the other party.
No matter how much time has passed, as long as both of them can still remember this matter, it must be completed.
No matter how hard, no matter how difficult...
"But."
Seeing some dissatisfaction in the other party's determined eyes, Dashigi didn't dare to say anything more.
The current strength of the two is simply not comparable to that of Jagon... Perhaps it is too presumptuous to say so. Even any royal family, princes, or nobles cannot get close to each other, so revenge is just wishful thinking.
But the oath made by the five people is unbreakable, and that bit of friendship is also deeply engraved in the hearts of Tatsumi and Tashigi.
When facing the enemy who killed them, they must do everything they can to take revenge, even if they know they can't resist. But if they don't try, how will they know the result? There is no point in living in this world.
"No buts... This is our oath. Our ultimate fate has been destined to be this way since the very beginning."
After a long time, the two men finally figured it out. Their families died at the hands of officials of the Bashalan Empire, and their officials also died at their hands. Sooner or later, the five of them would also die at the hands of an official. This was the fate of an assassin!
"I understand." Dashigi wanted to say something, but when she saw that the other party was so persistent, she stopped talking.
This probably has nothing to do with the revolutionary army, and has nothing to do with Basaran and Jagun.
It's simply a personal grudge between the two and Sean...
Back then, he heard the news from Sean, who was still an earl at the time, in the prison cell, saying that there had long been believers of the ancient gods in the revolutionary army, and what happened in the camp afterwards proved that the news he gave at the time was true. But now, there is no point in worrying about whether the revolutionary army had used five people, because they have all died in battle anyway.
The real enemy is only Sean, who has become a prince.
"But I have to remind you, Tatsumi. They live in the Yellow City... We can't enter or leave the gates of the Imperial City of Keselke."
The abilities of the two of them might only be comparable to those guards outside, and there are more of them, so it's impossible for them to get in!
"I didn't say I was going to the Imperial City. I was just waiting for an opportunity. From what I just judged, Emperor Serre is probably going to take action against the nobles."
"Those nobles?" Dashigi looked at the other party curiously.
"That's right. No ruler of any country would call the nobles to the Imperial Palace when there is real danger. Don't forget that if there is danger, these nobles are actually dangerous people themselves. You never know who your enemy is. It is more dangerous to bring them around." Tatsumi said.
"Then why..."
"Bringing them to your side could be for surveillance, or perhaps it means you have the absolute power to protect yourself and expose the other party. This action shows that Emperor Sel is truly angry, otherwise he wouldn't have forcibly brought all the nobles into the palace to prevent the other party from escaping."
"I still don't quite understand." She just looked at the other person and laughed, but Tashigi couldn't understand the reason.
She only remembered that Tatsumi had worked as an investigator and courier for a period of time before joining the assassination team. At that time, he helped to contact the Revolutionary Army and other anti-Bashalan Empire forces, including those within the Bashalan Empire.
When she thought about the inside, she suddenly understood.
"You mean someone will tell you?"
"Yes, the nobles will also speculate on Emperor Serge's intentions, and if they are afraid or nervous, they will try to spread the news to people outside. I heard that there are many forces in the country of Kserk that oppose Emperor Serge, and there are also "free men" organizations outside. They will definitely find a way to spread the news."
"So what does this have to do with us getting close to Sean?" Dashiqi asked again.
"We can think of a way to contact the person who delivered the letter. As the only neutral person in this whole thing, I'm sure Sean will be invited by many people. We can see if he will show up during this turmoil!"
Tatsumi said affirmatively.
Dashigi was still a little worried, but there was nothing she could do.
The other party is too determined!
If Sean hadn't appeared here, perhaps the two of them could continue living in this country and become ordinary people as Jibek said at that time.
Suddenly, I had a little thought in my heart...
It would be best if the two of them never find an opportunity, otherwise the relationship will definitely fade away after a few years or even decades.
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In the Kselke Palace.
As a distinguished guest, Sean continued to live peacefully here. However, in the past two days, the princesses and princes who usually came to visit him suddenly came less and less, and he was often confined to this small courtyard...
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