"...It's a pity." Campbell was also quite hesitant about Ryan, who once magnanimously pardoned his father Taubot: "He is a very good king, but he does not stand in his own position. He is a representative of the knights and nobles.

Not a representative of Mudlegs."

The scene was a little noisy until the chief justice of the kingdom banged the table with a hammer: "order! Ooooordeeeeeer!!"

"Now, I would like to invite His Majesty the King to speak!"

Ryan walked down from the throne and walked in front of everyone. He coughed twice and prepared to speak. His voice would pass through Veronica's special speaker and the special echo wall in the King's Council Hall, allowing those outside to hear it.

Everyone hears it.

Many people are preparing to listen to the King's Speech.

The Lake Fairy hides in the dressing room behind the throne, where the goddess and the Lake Witch sit.

The young prince, Baron Devonshire, was sitting on the throne on the lower left side of the throne. He had a hunch that maybe he would sit in this position for many, many years.

Queen Surya did not come to the scene in person. She was alone in the side hall of the Kurona Palace, listening to the sounds coming from the other side through a door.

More than 4,000 kingdom knights crowded outside the hall, and every corridor was packed with people.

Only Theresa and Veronica were sitting in the seats of female courtiers, one was frightened and the other was extremely excited.

Even in the subspace, a pale flower from the kingdom of Hades followed the light and shadow and stayed there quietly, occasionally letting out a few distorted laughs.

Everyone is in a hurry, but everyone is waiting.

Ryan's pronunciation was standard, but his voice sounded more or less like the wording habits of the official nobles of the empire.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to discuss a series of major events that have happened recently, as well as issues related to our beliefs."

More than 4,000 kingdom knights, countless dignitaries, and more than 800 powerful nobles above the baron level were holding their breaths and concentrating.

"Belief in the Lady of the Lake has sustained us Britannia for thousands of years, and now she tells us that she is an elf god, a real elf god, and that she has deceived us and lied to us.

, Everyone, as you have heard and seen, this is true. I personally confirmed it to the goddess, this is true. I swear in the name of Ryan Malcador and as a demigod, this is true.

Yes." Ryan said loudly.

A sigh.

"So, a sharp question we have to face now is, what should we do now?"
Chapter completed!