152 082. Aslan's Saviour -3 Part Two

Charlotte gritted her teeth.

Her grip on the divine sword strengthened even further.

“S-stop that Paladin!”

“Block the White Reaper!”

Aslan’s soldiers rushed in from all sides to surround her, trying to stop her from advancing forward. From the regular infantrymen to cavalry, and even Necromancers, they all doggedly pounced on her.

Swords and spears came flying in her direction. Their eyes burned in madness as thick bloodlust flooded out from them.

Towards the incoming Aslan warriors, Charlotte had only one thing to say.

“Get out of my way.”

Charlotte had lost her rationale once more and started yet another rampage. And that caused the focus of the opposing army to fall on her.

Many countless enemies pounced on her position in the next moment.

Whenever something like this happened in the previous battles, she’d charge recklessly into the battlefield with her Unira horse.

“Lord Harman!”

A Paladin called out to Harman and the latter nodded his head. “Paladins, on me! We must protect the head of the White Cross!”

His loud call prompted Paladins to quickly gather around him. They urgently scythed through the ranks of Aslan soldiers and headed to where Charlotte was.

Meanwhile, swords and spears continued flying in her way.

Her cheek was cut open, and a spear stabbed into the Unira below her.

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Even then, she didn’t hesitate for a second.

“It, it’s the White Reaper!”

The complexions of Aslan’s mounted troops paled in an instant. They were supposed to be seasoned warriors, yet even to them, the White Reaper was an existence that evoked pure fear.

That display of her martial prowess earlier on couldn’t have belonged to a mere human, that’s why!

“Dammit, uwaaaahk!”

The cavalrymen realised that escaping from her was now impossible, so they yanked on the reins to turn their mounts around to face the incoming Charlotte Heraiz.

They urgently attacked with their lances. However, she simply deflected and evaded the outpouring attacks, and began killing the Aslan cavalry one by one.

“Dammit, dammit, dammiiiiit! Hashashins! What are you all doing?! Kill the White Reaper now! She’s a bloody monster!”

One of the Aslan cavalry members finally reached the vicinity of the giant tree, he loudly yelled out. But the hashashins didn’t display any signs of heeding his call.

“H-hold on! What are you even… A traitor?! I am…!”

Ruppel’s complexion paled in an instant.

“I shall obey.”

Harman unsheathed his sword and placed the blade right next to Ruppel’s throat. The Third Imperial Prince’s expression hardened like a rock.

Harman stared at him and declared loudly, “Ruppel Olfolse, from this moment henceforth, you shall be judged not as an Imperial Prince, but as a traitor to the empire. It’ll be the same for the currently missing Second Crown Princess Consort, Rose Darina. You are…”

The Paladin took in a deep breath before continuing on.

“…Now under arrest for the suspicion of high treason.”

Fin.

(TL: Sorry about the slight delay.)