In retrospect, there are many things that human beings consider precious in life.

Among them, it can be said that it is like Iruki that he chose the commander of the holy war����.

�Even if it�s not Iruki.�

What else could it kill?

Nade and Amy�s eyes seemed to have the same thought, and a light of determination came into them.

�Whoa, me too.�

What the two abandoned were the positions of head of the Nade Group and commander of the 1st Valkyrie Corps, respectively.

While getting out of the pain one by one, Adolf XIII cried out in tears.

�Aaaaaa!�help me!�it hurts!�it hurts!��He wasn�t struggling, but the pain Pony felt was no different from him.

�No king.�I can�t give up.�

Although he heard of ways to alleviate his emotional illness, things were not going well with Sirone�s friends.

It was different.

�If I give up on the king, Sirone will lose a means to lead the country.�

So what should I kill?

�Jeonheu?!�Let go of the king�s authority!�Then the pain will go away!�

Most of the officials used Iruki�s method.

It was honestly easy.

Anyone could give up a career if they had to keep swallowing glass dust instead of air.

However, the weight of the king is a little different

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�Yes, give up!�I am no longer the king!�I will give up!�So my feet���

Adolf XIII�s eyes widened and he grabbed his neck with his hands.

�Quaaaaa!�it hurts!�It hurts more!�

�It�s not about shouting with words!�Seriously, seriously, you have to give up!�

�Aaaaaaa!�

While watching the gruesome scene, Sirone and the others realized another fear of emotional illness.

�It has to be perfectly cut out.�

That meant that as the symptoms of emotional illness progressed, the character had no choice but to change.

What remains at the end?

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