เขาผู้ถูกเรียกว่า บุตรของแมมม่อน (RAW) EP.4 Part 1.7

Part 1.7

        The unbelievable news traveled quickly across Tartaros, spreading grief and despair.

        Just as the devils were thinking, ‘But we have the prince…!’ a second message came to them.

The prince is also dead.

        In the midst of this tragedy, with no more hope in sight, the devil despaired.

        They loved the king too much. Before Mammon was ruler of Tartaros, he was the father of them all.

        The whole country mourned, and everyone wept. More tears were shed by the devils of Tartaros than the waters of the Golden River that flowed through Tartaros.

        The palace was also filled with grief.

        In the meantime, without a diligent king, the state was paralyzed, the country was in trouble here and there, and the angels descended as if they had been waiting for them.

Bimet : …….We cannot help but grieve, but now we must defend this Tartaros that he had guarded.

        In the presence of Valefor and Eligos, who were overcome with guilt at their failure to protect the king and prince, Bimet said in a hoarse voice.

        In truth, it was Bimet who wanted to die the most. He had been the king’s right hand devil and the prince’s mentor, and he had lost them both before he could even do anything about it.

So he had to protect what was left, this country they had left behind, the golden land of Tartaros and its people.

Bimet : …..I would do it if it’s too much for you. I hope you also do not take too long… Ugh…!

        When Bimet who hadn’t slept or eaten in days moved quickly, he suddenly felt lightheaded and dizzy.

        But a pair of strong arms grabbed him from both sides and steadied him.

Eligos : I won’t lode you too, Bimet.

Valefor : I cried too long. I’m sorry. I must have lost a lot of muscle.

Bimet : …..No. You’ve recovered quickly enough. Thank you.

        When Bimet grinned and straightened up, the others stood on either side of him. And then, as if they had made a promise, they headed for the now-empty audience room.

        It was where Tartaros’s golden throne was.